where my grants at

anyone else kinda terrified you’ll never be able to hold a job in the future because of your mental illness


but what if one day

  • fanfic writer: *writing* Oh wow, they are going to love this. This is by far my best work!
  • fic: *witty lines* *perfect love making* *fluffy enough to kill us all* *a dash of angst, a smidgen of hurt/comfort*
  • fanfic writer: Oh man. This is it. This will be my legacy! *sweats into fic* *bleeds into fic* *cries into fic* *spends days perfecting the grammar and verbage and sex scenes* *has 15 betas look over it*
  • fanfic writer: Okay. It is finally time to release my baby on the world. Here you go fandom. You're welcome.
  • fandom: Ha, cute. *like* *kudos*
  • fanfic writer: :/
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  • same fanfic writer: *writing* Whatever. This is shit, I don't even care right now. A singing squirrel? Sure, let's do it. Haha, cheesy lines that make no sense, sure. Grammatical errors out the wazoo? Why not. No one's going to read this piece of crap anyway, I literally wrote it on a scrap of 1 ply toilet paper with a broken yellow crayon.
  • fanfic writer: LOL *post*
  • fanfic writer: *sigh*

#kara means so much to her #so so so much to her at this point #and you can see the moment cat realizes that very thing #it’s a hug #it’s just a hug #and cat doesn’t think about it at first #because cat grant is affectionate #she’s physically affectionate with those she cares about and so this isn’t a big deal #until it is #until she realizes she’s hugging kara #she’s hugging her sunny assistant and her superhero and her inspiration #she’s hugging /kara/ #there are so few people in the world that touch her so easily #that offer hugs and physical comfort and connection like this #and i think in this moment she realizes just how deeply she cares for kara #how /nice/ it is that kara cares about her right back #and so that first gif is surprise #but the second gif is desperation #you can see how her fingers curl into kara #how her nails dig into the material of the cape and she pulls kara closer #and i didn’t catch this at first #but kara starts it #kara’s arm moves first #she pulls cat closer #because kara is grateful and scared and she expresses herself though touch so much #and cat gets it and responds in kind #she lets this superstrong alien (who just weeks ago had thrown her from this very height) #lets kara pull her close #and so she holds on as tight as she can too #and in that third gif i think there’s a little bit of fear #not of kara #but of how deeply she cares /about/ kara #of the power kara holds over her #of the first connection she’s let herself make outside of her sons #’because of you i started letting people in’ #and in the fourth and fifth gifs you can see her accept it #decide to continue to let this girl - who’s done nothing but push her and surprise her and change her - in #cat grant isn’t going to let fear stop her #and so the bravest thing she can do #is continue to let kara get closer and closer


moodboard: SuperCat.

“How did you manage to get an exclusive with Supergirl?”
“Girl knows power when she sees it. She flew right to me.”

Shopkeeper AU

Or a.k.a. VLD (XXX Holic AU)
Um… I got no excuse aside from the fact that I like mixing the ideas of two or more different shows/books. So! Let’s start this new crossover idea! ^ω^

> It was an act out of desperation. Lance was warned multiple times by the fox looking aliens about the likely effects of the ritual to him. They wanted Lance to know that there would be a possibility that he would end up dead or worse.

> Lance raised his voice to show that he was very well aware of what he was about to do. He was doing this because the life of his teammates was already dwindling as time passed. They were ambushed while saving a planet and Lance was the only one conscious enough to ask for help.

> The fox looking aliens then allowed Lance to enter the ritual. They have this belief that there was a being out there that always grants wishes but with an equal price.

> Magic ritual began, Lance found himself in front of a strange looking house (shop?) and it seems that he was back on earth and in a certain Asian country.

> Before he could contemplate what was happening, two little girls, they introduced themselves as Maru and Moro, approached him and guided him inside.

> There he met a guy named Watanuki Kimihiro who was the owner of the said shop. Watanuki then told Lance what was the purpose of the shop and that it was inevitable for them to meet.

> Lance then said his wish. He wanted to save the life of his friends, his second family.

> Watanuki answered that his wish has a heavy price since Lance’s friends were really close at death’s door.

> Lance being Lance, agreed. He will do everything if it means that the people important to him will be saved.

> The price was that Lance will accept the role of shopkeeper and he was not allowed to leave the shop. His memories also about Voltron and his friends will be forgotten as part of the price.

> So, the team recovered and the fox aliens told them the heroic deed of the Blue Paladin. They were devastated because Lance sacrificed himself again but this time no healing pod could help them. They all assumed that Lance was already dead.

> Years passed, peace finally settled across the universe, the Paladins decided to stay on Earth for a few years and just remember the feeling of being back in their home planet.

> Shiro then invited the other three to Japan and visit his grandparents.

> While walking around the busy streets of Tokyo, they came across a weird looking shop. Two little girls named Maru and Moro approached them and lead them inside.

> Once they entered a room enveloped by smoke, Shiro, Hunk, Keith, and Pidge never expected to see a familiar face.

> “Welcome to my humble shop where I grant your wish with an equal price.” Too bad that Lance could not remember them anymore.

Meeting the Parents

Requested by @carolinenkirk

Request: Could you write one about Grant meeting your family/ family dinner?

Word Count: 727


“(Y/N), what if they don’t like me? What if they think I’m not good enough for you? What if they want us to break up?”


“What if they compare me to your previous boyfriends?”


My boyfriend’s babbling ceased when I shouted his name, his attention focused on me. Leaving my place on the couch, I walked to where he was pacing the living room. I reached up, planted a kiss on his lips and wrapped my arms around him.

“Grant, you have nothing to worry about. I know for a fact that my parents will love you because I love you and you make me happy. Also, don’t worry about them comparing you to my previous boyfriends because they were all terrible people.”

Grant is worrying too much over this. I have been through a couple of the first meetings. Grant just needs to trust me, my parents will love him. Absolutely love him.

“(Y/N), I’m really nervous.”

“I could tell.”


After a long car ride that consisted of trying to calm Grant down, we finally arrive at my parent’s house.

“Grant we’re here.” I say, noticing that he’s not getting out of the car.

He says something inaudibly and nods.

“Ash get out.” I say sternly, thinking that I’ll have to use scare tactics to get him inside.

"O-okay.” Grant reaches over and slowly unbuckles his seatbelt. He sits there for a few minutes staring at the house. I kiss his cheek making him look at me.

“I have said it many times today and I’ll say it again, you have nothing to worry about. They will love you Grant.”

Grant grabs my hand and kisses it. “I know. I’m just so nervous because I really care about you (Y/N). I-I love you.”

“I love you too, Grant.”

Grant opens the car door, getting out. I smile at myself, knowing that he’s one step away from meeting my parents. I walk around the car and grab his hand, walking him to the door. I open it and lead him in. I walk him into the kitchen, where my parents are sitting.

“Hey guys! This is Grant. Grant, these are my parents.“

My mom stands up and hugs Grant, “it’s nice to finally meet you, Grant.” she smiles.
“Nice to meet you too, Mrs. (Y/L/N).” he smiles.

My dad stands up and shakes his hand.

“I’m y/dad’s/n”



The hours fly by and Grant really starts to feel comfortable. We eat dinner and my dad and Grant bond over the Clippers game that was on TV. I stayed in the kitchen to help my mom clean up.

"He’s a very nice man, (Y/N). You did really good,” my mom says while putting dishes into the dishwasher.

I look into the living room and smile at my dad and Grant passionately yelling at the TV for the Clippers to “get their act together”.

“Yeah, I did. Mom, he makes me really happy.”

“That’s good. All your father and I want is for you to be happy, it’s just a bonus that he’s not a hoodlum like your previous boyfriends,” my mom and I laughed when we looked back at the previous home meetings.

I looked at the time on my phone realizing how quickly the time had passed.

“Grant, we should probably leave. It’s 11:30 and we have an early start tomorrow.” I say, standing up and hugging my parents.

“Bye guys it was nice to meet you!” Grant says, hugging my parents before we exit out the front door.

After the door closed, I latched my arms around Grant’s neck, "See, I told you that they would love you.” Grant hugged me back and laughed.

“I don’t know if you know this, but I was really stressed.”

I giggle at his response. “Really, I had no idea!” I sarcastically respond.

“No really! I was! Believe me!”

“Oh trust me, I do!” I laugh and hold him tight, as it’s freezing outside.

"Are you cold?”

I nod and snuggle closer into his side.

“Well let’s go back to the hotel and I can keep you warm all night.” he smiles and winks.

“I don’t know if you were trying to be sexual or cute but I’ll take it.” I smile and he kisses my forehead.


sorry that this took forever