You finished your story and waited a moment, noting all the dead air Dan was going to have to edit out of this video, before turning to him with eyebrows raised. He was staring intently at you with a smile on his face, oblivious.
“What is it?” you asked.
He blinked once, slow, then again as if coming out of a trance, and turned to look at the camera that was pointed at you both, suddenly remembering that he was still recording.
“Uh, nothing,” he said, clearing his throat. “It’s nothing. That’s actually probably a good place to stop. Thanks for filling in for Phil today.”
“Sure, it was fun,” you told him as you stood. “Thanks for thinking of me to invite.”
“Yeah. No. Of course.”
You headed out of the room and down the hall and Dan stared after you, letting out a heavy sigh and wondering when you would ever notice.
Yoi fandom, I need your help! There's this amazing fic based on a tumblr post AND I FORGOT TO SAVE IT! I can't find it anymore T^T It's about Yuuri living in Detroit with Viktor and Yuri, having retired from skating and going to University and at some point after fangirls ask him for a picture when he's out with his friends they are like "What was that about?" and he tells them and then they ask about Viktor and, again, he tells them, and they're like "You're married??" - I hope someone can help
Omg I haven’t read any fic like that, anybody know which fic it is?
“Y/n wait.”, Auston called out as you were almost by your car.
“What? Are you not done with yelling at me yet?”, you asked with a cracked voice.
“I am so sorry. I shouldn’t have said those things. I’ve- Oh goddamnit I’m so stupid.”, he called out in frustration.
You turned around slowly, crossing your arms in front of your chest.
“What do you want to say?”, you asked.
He should’ve just let you go home. That’s where you wanted to be at that point that evening, just cuddled up in blankets bawling your eyes out because you once again got your heart broken. This time by the guy you had least expected it from. The friendly Arizonan teen that you had run into in front of the Uni.
The tensed atmosphere that had been between the two of you had disappeared. Both Auston and you were tired of yelling and you were no longer in the mood to defend yourself. Just get it over with, you thought.
“What?”, he asked.
“You came after me. What do you want to say? Or why did you follow me?”, you explained quietly.
Your eyes were fixated on the ground in front of Auston’s feet. His eyes, on the other hand, were watching you, standing in front of your car with your head down.
“I missed you.”
“What do you mean? In the ten seconds since I left your house?”, you asked sarcastically.
“No. On the road trip. I missed you so much.”
“I missed you too. That’s why I was here.”, you muttered.
“Why are you even with me?”, he questioned, his gaze burning into your skin. You lifted your head up, the tears streaming down your cheeks now visible to him.
“In case you forgot. I just broke up with you.”, you croaked.
You couldn’t break out into tears in his driveway. But the stinging pain in your chest made it hard to breathe. You focused your gaze onto the ground again, taking deep breaths. The tears that had made their way out of your eyes were wiped away by the back of your hand. You managed to reach a certain level of control as you looked back up.
But the hurt look on Auston’s face was only making it worse. His eyes were shining and you could tell that he was holding back tears of his own.
“I’ve been asking myself that question ever since we started that road trip. I missed you so much, I started questioning everything. I’m never home so we barely see each other. I have a contract that forbids basically everything that is a little bit out of the ordinary, making it hard to do something exciting. There are tons of people trying to hit on me for my name, not for me. Just so they can say they had something with Auston Matthews.”, he said, a dry sob escaping his lips, forcing him to quit talking.
He squeezed his eyes shut for a second, taking a few deep breaths before he made another attempt.
“You, you are beautiful. You’re smart and funny. You like people, especially me, for what they are and not what they appear to be. You could walk down the street and meet someone that could give you everything you need. Attention, time, love. That’s why I was so upset about money. It’s basically the only thing I can give to you. I know you’re not a golddigger. I’m sorry- just- why?”
Your eyes were wide. All of your work had been for nothing, as Auston’s statement just made you cry more. Hearing his voice break, seeing him drive his hands through his hair in frustration because he couldn’t even finish what he was going to say. It caused your heart to break even further.
“Because I’m not looking for someone that can give me what I need. I’m looking for someone that can give me what I want. And what I want… is you. I love you, Auston. The guy that insists on cuddling and watching a movie instead of going out to some fancy restaurant. The guy that watches me, cook, pretending not to do it. Yes, I miss you a lot when you’re gone and that’s most of the time, but the time that we do spend together… It just makes it all worth it.”
Auston looked at you for a few seconds, mouth hanging open slightly.
“I- I love you too. Please come back inside.”, he begged, lowering his gaze to his shoes.
You carefully made your way over to him. When he saw your boots in front of him he looked up, only to be engulfed in a warm hug. Your arms were wrapped around his waist, squeezing him gently, just showing him that you were still there. He didn’t need a second to close his arms around you, using the height difference to put his head on top of yours.
“I’m sorry.”, he muttered once again.
“I know. I know. Let’s just get back inside and cuddle, what do you think?”, you offered, wiping away your tears.
Auston let out a quiet chuckle, wiping his own face before intertwining your fingers and leading you back to the still open front door.
yall keep asking me about why silver chose to put the *vague possibility* that thomas is alive into flint’s head so.. [takes deep breath]
this could mean so many things and its still early days believe it or not so i cant be sure. but the way i see it is that silver truly cares for flint and doesnt want this war to be the end of him. he doesnt want it to get to the point where he has to choose between him and madi “it is some kind of hell to be forced to choose one irreplaceable thing over another” like !!!! if there is ANYTHING that could stop him from going down that path john will use it. he cares about flint /so much/ thats why he didnt outright say what max told him because if he did he knew flint would do something reckless. so instead, he just asked him ‘what if’. because i do believe that /john/ believes its a
possibility, you could see it in his face when max mentioned it. like he /WANTS/ flint to be happy, and he cant bare the thought of eventually leaving him. he is his only friend, hes the /only/ reason flint is still alive, flint is literally /living/ for john at this point and john knows this.. “thank you for opening that door” he /KNOWS/ this. the only reason flint keeps on going is because of him, and he knows that if he is forced to leave him in the end that it would mean james loses the last person in the world that he cares about, and that with that loss he would then give up everything
so yes, this is a Very Sensitive Subject™ >:) he chose to only vaguely hint it to him because he is still /FULL/ of questions about thomas. he doesnt know if james would even want thomas to see him as he is now if he were alive. LOTS of midnight chats about gay feelings by the fire are still to be had!!! and who knows, if they’ve jumped onto the unrequited love train john might know about flints feelings for him, after all he knows he is at least bi so like..?? he doesnt want to break flints heart. it has been broken SO MANY TIMES. this being said if they /both/ had feelings for each other that would be the greatest motive for john wanting flint to be happy. flint had miranda and thomas like john now has madi, but now flint has no one but john. hes got no one to /live for/ no one he wants to /protect/ but john. so if there is even the slightest chance that thomas is still alive.. wouldnt john do everything he could to seek it out?? to see if thomas could end flint instead of himself having to do it? to let thomas mend his heart instead of him being forced to break it again?? like i said there are SO MANY THINGS this could mean, but when it comes down to it i truly believe everything john is doing, his motives, they are all driven by his love for those closest to him, and there is no one closer to flint in the world right now than john silver
Requested: Yes Request:
Can you do an older Damian one where the reader works at a pet shop? When Damian finds out he visits them every day until it gets to the point where their coworkers believe he actually works there and start an elaborate plan to get the two together?
Summary: You have caught Damians interest, working at a pet shop, but it requires collaborative effort to get him to ask you out. Word count: 636 Warning(s): none
“Here he comes again,” A coworker whisperes to you as you finish unpacking the last of today’s orders to the shop. “Who ?” You ask, getting up and picking up the empty cardboard box. Your friend and coworker just rolls their eyes before pointing at him, “The young Wayne that has been here nearly everyday for the past two weeks. “ She chuckles.
“Oh well, and what about it ?” You ask her, as you make your way to the register, ready to take his payment as he gets what he needs. “He’s obviously here for you,” She teases, as the young man buys yet another pack of cat food. “Hello, mr. Wayne, Is there anything I could help you with?” You ask as you scan his items. “Damian would be fine, and no thank you, “ He says, as you swipe his card and pack his things into a paper bag. “Have a nice day Damian,” You smile, giving him his bag, watching him walk out.
“He totally has a thing for you,” Your colleague chuckles, giving you a light jab in the ribs with her elbow. You just stick your tongue out towards her, before going back to arranging the products on the shelf.
Your coworkers weren’t the only ones that noticed Damians interest, as the group of three boys are huddled outside observing the interaction. They knew they needed to make this happen, but that would require the assistance of some of the workers in the shop.
You weren’t working all weekend so that was the perfect time to form the perfect scheme. The boys had gone to the store in the early morning of Saturday to get your co workers on board. All of them were wholeheartedly happy to help, and thus a plan was formed.
You were back at work, doing your usual tasks, when the Wayne heir approaches. “Hello mr. Way….Damian, how may I help you?” You smile brightly. “Anything new around?” He asks.” Well, matter of fact, we got a new hamster display over the weekend, would you like to see?” With the nod of his head, you guide him over to the glass, open top, display that two of your co workers were just retreating from.
“Oh aren’t they adorable?” You ask, as Damian scratches one. “What is that?” he asks, pointing to one of the rodents with a small card in its mouth, “I don’t know?”
You take the card, reading the back out loud, “We know that you like each other, wait what?” A dark blush covers your face. Damian spots another card, taking it from the hamster, “Damian, ask her out already,” He mumbles, causing your blush to deepen.
“This looks like Graysons handwriting.” He deadpans, “Grayson?” You ask before he slightly groans, “My eldest brother,” He explained, “This looks like one of the girls, if I’m honest,” You say giving him the card in your hand.
You nervously chuckle as he observes the cards, “They’ve been going on about us liking each other for weeks, I guess your brothers think so too.” You say, looking around nervously. “Is there any truth to that?” He asks, his beautiful green eyes peering into yours.
“Well, yes, kind of?” You awkwardly mumble,” Would you go out on a date with me?” Damian asks, and you smile and nod. A loud cheering sounds from the cash register, where all your friends and his brothers are smirking at you.
“My number seems to already be on that card,” You gesture as he scowl at his brothers. “Well, I’ll catch you later then,” You say a moment later, before fleeing to the back room, where everyone flocks you with questions.
Damian makes his way out of the store, safely putting the cards in his wallet. His brothers will pay dearly.
it’s short for rejection sensitive dysphoria - it’s something many people with adhd struggle with. rsd basically means you have a harder time handling (perceived) rejection and failure. among other things, rsd can cause depressive symptoms, a feeling of anxiety, irrational anger, etc.
I wanted to ask for your opinion about that interview, but never mind, and preach. You're always on point, Sian. I honestly haven't read the whole interview yet (I'm on my phone and I can only use apps), so I trusted those who were complaining about it. So it was Ross who implied there was sexual tension between them, right? What did Andrew answer exactly? And what did he say about Michonne at the end of the article? Sorry for this mess of a question, but I wanted to be sure before getting mad:D
Hey. DON’T GET MAD!
I honestly think someone might be trolling us now, for bringing it to us like this. If you read the article, it’s pretty clear what AL is saying. There’s no need to get mad at him. He was answering the question as it pertained to working with PM (censored names to avoid fandom fuckery):
What was it like working with Pollyanna Mc!ntosh, who plays their leader, Jad!s?
AL: I don’t know how it plays on screen, but I instantly loved what
she brought to the show. And there was a combative but also kind of a
sexual, flirtatious, strange, weird dynamic that happened quite
instantaneously [NB he did not say between them]. And Jad!s was so odd and strange, and I think Rick is
kind of amused by them, but also inspired. Because she’s so strong and
because she is so clear in what she is doing, and the way she is
delivering the message is so impressive and so concrete, you kind of go
along with it and go, “All right, you talk in a very strange way. No
idea why. But this can work.” As soon as she said “Up-Up-Up” I thought,
there’s the T-shirt right there: Up-Up-Up. It’s so weird, and yet she [as in PM]
really, really landed it.
DR: It’s interesting how you say it’s kind of like a flirtation
between the two because you feel that a bit in the big negotiation scene
between Rick and Jadis at the end there, where they’re still feeling
each other out, right down to the left-handed handshake because Rick’s
hand is all bloody.
AL:Yeah, because I’m bleeding to death! [Laughs.] There’s
a kind of lightness, and we spoke about it. [Showrunner Scott M.
Gimple] gave me a heads up. He said, “I want this back half to explore
this freedom and this humor that comes with this liberated guy. And
there’s a sense of discovery and lightness.” He said to think about it
like Indiana Jones and try to push into that area, which I took and ran
with. And this episode is definitely feeling out that area. And it’s
really good fun, especially after such a battering first half, to move
into an area that’s still in the world but a different suburb than we’ve
You’ll notice that AL is talking about PM and what she brings to the character and show in the first answer. In the second, he’s talking about Rick and his new-found freedom. He says nothing about sexual tension between the two characters. I think it’s quite clear here.
Here’s the last bit of his answer to a non-Richonne question:
But anyway, to be continued. All I will say is that the episode coming
up that I’m not involved in I think is a beautifully written episode.
But a little bit of fun and hijinks still to come with Rick and
He didn’t have to bring up Richonne, but he did, like always.
There’s nothing to be worried about. AL speaks quite honestly about his cast-mates performances. I think PM did bring a sexual, flirtatious dynamic to the scene. I agree with Andy on that. He did not say that he was playing Rick in any way reciprocating that dynamic.
People are talking badly about Tae's live 😡. Since you went there, what did you think about it? I just really hope he doesn't see what they are saying 😫
?????? Are they deaf?? I’m actually not being biased here believe it or not, but Tae’s high notes were so on point, I’ve never been prouder and more surprised. Haters got nothing else to talk about >_>
If you don’t mind me asking Kelly..What are you studying? I’d love to study abroad! 😊
At Yonsei University!
how close were u to the stage?
Here’s the view from my seat:
As you can see, the stage is actually pretty far, I usually only see 7 dancing figures or look at the big monitors. But when BTS passed by on the car, they were near the green area, which is VERY CLOSE to me. I still have a mini heart attack thinking of that moment
you know, i do think it’s fun to point out how the delicate moral quandaries of batman and the joker, such as, “why doesn’t batman kill the joker?” or “does batman create his villains?” were translated in lego batman to ask something like, “why does the joker sound like he means “fuck” when he says “fight?””
but at the same time, it’s also not… so… different. lego joker was going to blow up / destroy an entire city to preserve he and batman’s relationship. is that really so much better or less intense than killing for batman’s attention? i know lego joker is cute, and i know it’s a children’s movie. beside the point.
what i’m saying is that if you ship it in the lego batman movie, you can’t really call it gross in other verses. uh, more or less.
I literally gasped when I saw what word was associated with this but…since you caused me pain, here it is…
89 - psychotic (Mustang)
“Mustang, hey,” Ed was pleading now, shoving precaution aside as he reached out his automail arm to try and bring the inconsolable man back to reality. “Whatever it is, we’ll fix it.”
Ed watches helplessly as Mustang runs white-knuckled hands through his hair, eyes widened and pointed down at the floor the two are kneeling on.
“Fullmetal.” When Roy speaks, his voice is low, dangerous. “They’re gone.”
Ed feels an icy horror settle into his stomach. “What do you mean, they’re gone?” He asks hesitantly.
Roy drags his gaze up to meet Edward’s, and when he sees the older man’s dark eyes, he has to consciously stop himself from reeling backwards. The look in those eyes is entirely too close to being described as psychotic.
“My team,” Roy’s voice sounds like it’s on the brink of breaking, and part of Edward breaks alongside it. This was his superior officer, Roy Mustang, The Flame Alchemist, one of the strongest men he knows, and he was breaking.
why do you repost art? even with permission? you seem like a genuinely nice person... but you repost art (yes, with permission i know but still...), reblog your own reposts over and over again to get more notes, and you have a tag called "my posts" for your reposts, when the drawings were never yours in the first place. sounds like you're just doing all that do get followers tbh.
Hi anon, you know what I dislike? when people, especially in anon, assume things about me like that ^^ that’s something that makes me GNNN inside x))
I’m gonna reply to each points, tbh I don’t see why I should justify myself to you but at least it’s not an aggressive message so ok ^^
- I began to ask permission to repost when I realized that there were so much unauthorized posts on tumblr that a lot of person were reblogging them since there was mostly that. I also love sharing with my friends in general, or make discover new artists <333
- about the “reblog”, the main reason is stupid tbh, it’s just to fill more my queue ahah ^^’’’ (and bcs some people asked me if I could reblog bcs of time difference but now it’s really more keep my blog active xD) ah and let’s be clear **big breath** I don’t care about notes unless it’s works of mine, like my music or my drawings or edits, I really care about the feedback in this case (like all artists) so I won’t be ashamed to admit that. For the arts I post, I don’t know why I would want to have notes since I feel nothing about it since well I haven’t made them. Tbh, I’m one of the few persons who wish that tumblr could let the possibility to hide notes for some posts…
- About the tag “my posts”, I use this for everything post I do, I didn’t think much about it, just a way to find things easily……..(again why assuming the worst –”’’ I could have choose *hakuna matata* it wouldn’t have changed anything).
- And the last sentence is the one that makes like OTL OTL OTL the most each time……… I take very seriously the repost with permission, I’m very careful about that, I keep a constant contact with artists just in case, I even try to make the artists consider to create a blog here too!!!! And for many they came :D and I could support them directly here <333 also since I ask permission, I am more aware of unauthorized reposts here so I could try to contact users about it or even warn the artists about it. I even made masterlists (but thanks to tumblr staff, links are broken now) for the fandoms so they could be careful too. Do you really think that I would bother to do this if the only thing I wanted was followers……..?
Tbh anon, I take this ask badly, because I think it’s kinda insulting in a way. You don’t know nothing about me or about what I do, so next time instead of sending an ask on anon, ask by DM, let’s talk. Otherwise, yes I love my friends and the followers I talked with, that’s the only thing that really counts to me here ;))
Pairing: Jimin x Reader x Jungkook (BTS Semi-Famous)
Genre: Drama & Romance
Summary: You are next in line to take over your family’s company. However, you do not want to run a company. You have no passion or experience for it. You want to sell it and live a normal status life. Your parents disagree and plan to send you Seoul at a boarding school that’ll set you straight.
You were pacing back and forth in your father’s office. Hands crossed while your thoughts are endless about why they had you released early from school.
The door clicks open and your head snaps to the direction a figure walks in through.
“Well?” You ask impatiently. Your father isn’t taken aback by your attitude, he knew how much you didn’t want to be separated from your friends.
“Take a seat.” Your father pointed at a leathered chair that looked way too cold to be sat on. You obeyed anyway.
“We know what you want to do with the company.” He sat in front of you and your face shrunk. You were waiting to tell them until they have officialy given you the certificate that the company was yours.
“How did you find out?” You spoke with the slightest string of confidence.
“You’ve forgotten we have ears everywhere Y/N. Especially in public when you hang out with those commoners.” His words offended you. You loved every single one of your friends.
“This is all because you wanted to go to a public school. You wanted to be normal. You neglected your inheirted power to be normal. And now you’re giving up everything you have just to be normal. Well, tell me Y/N, what is normal?”
“Normal is not having your parents forcing you into an engagement. Normal is not being forced into power. Normal is when your parents care more about their children than a company.” You spoke normally, not wanting to raise your voice at your father.
"What is this nonsense Y/N?“ He rubs his head in stress.
You didn’t want to be like them. You didn’t want to worry about a company or going bankrupt. You had no experience in business whatsoever. The best choice for you was to sell it over to someone who could manage it.
"I have no skills in business, how do you trust me to do this?” You look at your father.
"That’s why we’ve prepared this.“ He waves a pamphlet in his hand before throwing it on the table that separated both of you.
You look at it curiously, cautiously taking it.
‘Business School in Seoul’
You look at it horribly. You couldn’t believe your parents would want to send you off, across the ocean, because they cared about their company so much.
“It’s a boarding school in Seoul. One of my friends recommended it. He sends his son there and sees progress. I expect so much from you Y/N. Don’t let me down.” He spoke as if it were fine. He didn’t understand what you wanted.
You were left speech less. You didn’t know what to say.
“I won’t do it.” You say finally. Your father only smirks, clearly having something up his sleeve.
“If you don’t want your little normal friends to end up hurt, you will.” You were afraid of his threat. Your parents cared so much about this company, that they’d go low enough to hurt your friends.
“You should’ve gone to the private school we wanted you to. Then this never would have happened. And now, you get to go to a boarding school.” He only rubbed it more in your face.
“You already have me engaged to someone I’ve never met, how much father are you going to push and control my life?” You stood up and raised your voice.
“I am willing to push as hard as I can to get you to realize what you were born to do.” Your father lowers his voice and you only scoff.
With that, you storm out of his office and slam the door behind you.
TWO DAYS LATER
“I could take these.” You tell the chauffeur who was managing your bags carefully. “You always were so humble Miss Y/N.” He smiles and politely rejects your offer.
“This is where you’ll be staying. The dormitory is in the east wing, and the campus is in the west wing. It’s an international school, so don’t worry about not speaking Korean.” Your manager, Sunny, explained.
You sigh heavily in response. “And, I know you won’t enjoy this, but -” Sunny was afraid to continue her sentence.
“Say it.” You said boldly.
“Your fiancé attends this college, so your father set up a dorm for you two.” She squints her eyes, preparing for a tantrum.
“Are you serious?” Your mood goes from worst to worse. “You’re almost 19 Y/N, please consider your future.” Sunny tries to reason with you.
You had no interest in arguing over a topic you’ve been fighting over half of your life.
The campus looked cold, it was probably Seoul’s bitter weather. There were students in uniforms, chatting and laughing. Most of them looked wealthy and uptight.
“All of them are money hungry.” You say underneath your breath. You knew you weren’t going to get along with many students here.
“Do you want us to guide you to your dorm?” Sunny asks as men continually take your luggage to it.
“I’ll just follow them. I want to check it out alone.” You hinted her to leave and she silently nods.
You follow the men who were taking your luggage to your new home. You walk into the large, modern looking building. It was a uni-sex dormitory. You look up and examine your surroundings. It seemed luxurious and over the top. It was like a 5 star hotel.
“You new here?” A voice makes you come back to your senses. You look at who the voice belonged to. It was a tall male with dark brown eyes and faded orange hair. He was holding a bouquet of flowers, clearly for someone else.
“Yes.” You fix your posture as you read his name tag, Park Jimin.
“I think you have the wrong school. The community college is that way.” He points out the door and you become immediately offended. “Excuse me?”
You notice your wardrobe and it was casual compared to the expensive uniform you haven’t ordered yet.
“Do you not speak English?” He crosses his arms. “What’s your problem, Tangerine?” You tease his hair color and his seems offended.
“At least I have more sense in fashion.” He counters.
“Did I order a glass of your opinion?” He scoffs at your remark, “Are you really this childish?”
Someone taps your shoulder and you face the person, it was Sunny. “Y/N, really shouldn’t argue with him?” She says through gritted teeth.
“Why? This lowlife was being rude first.” You point at him. He rolls his eyes, and starts walking past you.
“That lowlife is your fiancé.”
Both you and him freeze. He turns around slowly and looks at you. Both of you shared the same shocked expression. “You’re Y/N?” He asks.
You didn’t answer. You were shocked that the rude person was the one your father chose for you.
“These are for you then.” He smirks sarcastically, handing you the flowers.
You don’t take them, instead you walk back outside the dormitory.
Author’s Note: Don’t worry! I will make this a series, however, I want to get a good feel on how many people would read and enjoy this! So please don’t be a silent reader and like and comment! (:
As far as I've searched, I couldn't find if you'd answered this before. I'm asking as many people who know what they're doing as I can find, but what wig did you use for your Lance cosplay? The Arda Wigs site had suggested the Jett, and another person I asked said that's what they used, but it looked very different from the picture on the site after some styling? I dunno, I'm tryna get as much info about options as I can. This is how I procrastinate.
I used a Jett, yes! I put 3-4 hours of styling into it so it looks quite different from what it was when it came out of the bag. That being said, the Jett is an excellent starting point; you’ll just have to do lots of trimming and potentially remove a few wefts to emulate Lance’s short, close-cropped hairstyle!
Aaaa yes like what Laf would wear on a regular basis (and even formal if you want) or Alex just basically the squad and even papa George! (I'm the same anon who asked the question about outfits)
OK IM EXCITED ABOUT THIS ASK THATS WHY ITS BOLDED HERE WE GO
Alexander: on a typical day he wears jeans and a t-shirt, quite often one of those free ones you get from like events??? bc he just doesn’t care??? or jeans and a hoodie if its colder out, but ya like,, ,he doesn’t give a shit about how he dresses. he wears his hair up in a Super Messy Bun every damn day (but if he’s wearing a hoodie, his hair is down and his hood is up no matter what)
john: wears joggers or khakis and like running shoes ??? every day. every. day. only owns one sweater (the green one from papa gwash for christmas, chapter 20, 21, or 22 i think) , only wears neutral colours (browns, greens, tans, etc.) so laf calls him Safari Sam, literally NEVER wears his hair down unless he just had sex (bc pony tail against a pillow??? no good) so when he wears it down everyone Knows™ (and laf calls him Sex Hair until john locks himself in his room in defeat). his arms r always cold bc he refuses to wear long sleeves bc that would be admitting that the NYC weather wins
hercules: mY EMO SON, wears black skinny jeans and almost exclusively black shirts/sweaters (sometimes purple or navy too tho), owns the odd plaid flannel button-down but they’re reserved for special occasions (Valentine, my ttfou one shot), emo queen, always has those big headphones around his neck and his shirts are too long and he always ALWAYS has a beanie on, he has a whole beanie collection (the only gift the bois ever get him is beanies but he LOVES IT, he has one in every colour now), laf calls him his Goth Nugget (but in the most affectionate, endearing way that just makes herc laugh)
laf: HOOOO YAH Laf dresses nice every. single. day. it kills him that his friends don’t give a shit about the way they look for the most part (but part of him likes it bc it means he’s always the best dressed), typically wears a nice structured button-down (NOT PLAID THO WHO DO U THINK U ARE) with really super nice jeans and brown oxford shoes. if he feelin fancy sometimes he wears a sweater vest (but mostly bc herc thinks it makes him look nerd-cute). he wears his hair in a bun all hte time bc he thinks it makes him look more put together (but everyone loves when he wears his hair down), and once in awhile he hAs the B E S T winged eyeliner
Can we talk about the way Robert's voice almost breaks when he ask 'Do you think he knows?' when Aaron's gone missing, though. He just was so nervous and wanted everything to be perfect... oh hon
YES OH MY GOD he sounded so sad about it. He wanted it to be perfect. He was… so nervous, up until the point where Aaron told him that it would be perfect no matter what and calmed him down. THEY ARE SO IN LOVE.
Also I love love love that his way of including Liv was trusting her to decorate and she was so desperate to do a good job too oh my god both of them wanted it to be perfect for Aaron and for each other and ahhakajsj THEYRE SUCH A LITTLE FAMILY
I’m literally obsessed with this being about the three of them just as much as it is about Aaron and Robert’s love, because that’s exactly how it should be and oh my god. I have. Emotions.
I recently came across this blog that was very anti Dean/destiel. This was apparently because Dean supposedly was "an abusive person". Particularly towards Cas. Personally, I ship it, like.. a lot, but I scrolled down and I have to say that I read some valid points on that blog. Dean really treats him like shit sometimes and like, I could in some way understand why they thought of dean/cas's relationship like that. What's your opinion on this, like, do you think of Dean as abusive towards Cas?
If it was a Cas blog, those are all valid points, and you just let that go no matter how much you might stan for Dean :P Treat it as a free exercise in being zen towards your fellow humans and not thinking shit at them. Cas stans have been through enough, I was in fandom in season 10, I remember watching that despair >.>
(On the other hand there are some people who hate every aspect of the show at this point and are just completely fatigued with caring about it and may have a “Cas deserves better” line - but also hate 99% of everything that happens on screen so much that every aspect of the show is problematic garbage, which, of course, includes Destiel being an abusive trainwreck of a ship before you get to the fans romanticising every punch they throw at each other while gobbling up the queerbaiting and so on and so on)
There are some anti blogs that talk up it being abusive and whether they actually don’t ship it for that reason or not is a lot more blurry and (you can guess by the company they seem to keep) they might have got there via just finding something to “disprove” the ship or to justify hating it. In that case, long angry posts about why it’s so terrible are pretty much loudly agreeing with each other, and maybe hoping someone who ships it will stumble on the post and be convinced their ship is bad and they should feel bad. These same people will argue the ship is homophobic and its fans are homophobic, as well as abuse apologists, racist, whatever, because making a ship out to be unethical is a great way to subtly conduct a ship war while giving yourself high ground. It’s why when stuff like the cucumber water debate blew up, they were accusing us of being homophobic and saying drinking vegetable water made you gay, as if we are the racist uncle who thinks wearing a pink shirt means you’re a “pansy” or something, and that this line of homophobic reasoning is why we think Dean is gay and that they don’t stereotype people.
And there are people who genuinely don’t like the ship whatever angle they approach it because they feel it’s abusive in the sort of way where again you just respect that it makes them feel that way because it upsets or triggers them.
I’m now sure I sound like the next thing out of my mouth is going to be “so I guess Destiel is abusive then” but it’s a big fandom and different groups of people have different versions of the story :P