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The KOF DLC pack is one dysfunctional family

Sebaciel Pet Peeves ∣ edit: This is not referring to AU's

1)  I don’t personally see Ciel throwing himself at Sebastian like “PLEase fuCK me In thE ass.”

“OkAY surE yOung MaSter, OnE DiCK ComIng RighT uP iN a WhiPPer SnappeR”

That right there makes me want to cry tears.

not good ones either.

2) Also I can’t stand when people have Sebastian call Ciel by his first name when speaking to him personally or when people have Ciel call Sebastian Sebby.

It just feels too OOC to me man.

3.) Speaking of OOC, it kills me when people go to the extreme with it. Like I get it’s hard to stay in character but if you are literally changing that character’s personality to the extreme, is it even still the same character?

Ex: Ciel petted the kitty and giggled softly to himself. “Wow Sebby-chan, this little kitty is so adorable, I totally am not allergic to them or anything tehehehe..”

That’s fucking Ciel 2.0 right there.

Disclaimer: This is just my beliefs on the matter. I’m honestly not out here to try and downgrade anyone’s interpretations of characters or any shit like that. Besides that, I hope you guys enjoy this poorly written rant. c: 

The Abominable Bride is A Study In Pink inverted

“TAB and ASiP are secret episode twins. Need to be studied side by side, end to end.”

So, @longsnowsmoon5‘s awesome observation above gave me an idea. I re-watched A Study in Pink last night, and I think The Abominable Bride is partly a distorted mirror image of it. Sherlock’s drug fuelled Victorian Mind Palace is started by reading John’s blog entry of that case. So, Sherlock is thinking of that very important time and giving us a strange ‘through the looking-glass’ view, showing us what was and is important to him, what he would have done differently, and even what he regrets…

The First Meeting

Sherlock is a suave corpse-whipper. John watches instead of Molly.

Sherlock knows Molly was entranced by him beating the corpse with a riding crop. Except, John wasn’t there to see it. Drat! So, Sherlock imagines that John did get to see it, and that he definitely liked what he saw.

Sherlock makes himself into a much more dynamic, enigmatic figure for this first meeting. He remembers that John described him as “charming” on his blog, and he adores that. Staying true to his drama queen tendencies, Sherlock totally overblows that idea in his mind palace because he desperately wants to live up to the “idea” he believes John has of him (not yet understanding that John loves him for being himself.)

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Dear “Mary Pratt”, you daft cow, @fromheretoeternity1121 and I are -not- shippers… we enjoy mingling -with- shippers on Tumblr. It just so happens that we also simply loathe dick whippers like your friend Mr Shanter and fucktarding troll minions like yourself. Please be sure to screencap this and tweet it so there isn’t confusion on that end. Then mind your business, eh? Thanks.

Sight Beyond Sight: Chapter 1

Summary:  When Kimberly lost her eye sight, she gained something back in return and entered a world that she never thought existed. 

AN: I had this idea for a while where I wanted to combine two of my favorite things in one fic. The power rangers movie and my current obsession with Daredevil on netflix. This is also my first attempt at writing in a blind person’s perspective. So for you experienced writers out there, if you want to hook someone up with some tips (any kind will do. I’m a bit rusty) that would be appreciated. Also this hasn’t been beta’ed yet so I do apologize for any mistakes that I made. 

And since this does deal with blindness I do have to throw in a trigger warning. With that enjoy the first chapter !

“First thing you gotta understand is nobody feels sorry for you for being blind girly. And nobody ever will. Cause when it comes to being born lucky… you won the friggin’ lottery.” - Stick


Kimberly Gasped as she shot up from her bed. The first thing that she noticed was that everything was loud. Loud and more refined than anything she’s ever heard. It was almost as if she was in a dark room with no lights on and someone turned up the volume of a very large and sound capturing speakers. 

And everything else in the room felt so bright and intense yet she still shrouded in darkness. She frantically reached her hands out despite her current blinded state wanting to touch something. Anything that she could get her hands on just to regain some level of normalcy as the sounds continued to get louder. 

She could hear the continuous drip from what she assumed was her IV line next to her bed along with the heart monitor beeping in an steadily increasing pace.

“What?..whats going on?” Kim called out bringing her fingers to where her eyes should be only to feel the scratchy fibers of the hospital issued bandages over her eyes. Each touch of fiber on her fingers felt like she stuck her hand in a ball of coarse yarn. 

“Where am I? Mom? Dad?” She’d call out only to bring her hands back up to her ears blocking out the noise that would be bouncing off the walls within her hospital room. 

Fact is she didn’t even remember how she ended up in the hospital with her eyes bandaged. The last thing Kimberly remember was confront Amanda and Harper at school in the science room about bullying Trini. She remembered her fellow ranger in tears once again pouring her heart out to her. The anguish in Trini’s voice as she told Kim about the rumors that Amanda and Harper spread about her fellow ranger begging to sleep with them and once again defacing Trini’s locker with derogatory terms. 

She also remembered the shouting match she had with Amanda and her underling as they slung harsh insults back and forth where Amanda would berate kim for the mistake she made in which Kim would retaliate that what she did didn’t give Amanda the right to attack her friends or deface other people’s lockers. 

The last thing came into Kim’s mind was how the fight escalated into a physical one where both Amanda and Harper violently shoved Kimberly into the lab table causing the chemicals on display to splash onto Kim’s face and into her eyes causing the searing and acidic pain to course it’s way into the pink ranger’s face. 

Even as Kimberly fell to the ground blindingly writhing in agony with the feeling of her face being on fire, she could still hear the two cheerleaders blaming each other. 

“Shit Amanda why did you do that?!” 

“What are you talking about you’re the one that pushed her!” 

“You did too amanda! Oh man. We’re in trouble now…”

“Harper listen! We’ll leave through the back ok? Nobody will see us.”

“But…we gotta help here she’s…she…”

“If we help her we’ll get expelled! Lets just get out the back before anyone sees us!…”

Before Kimberly would succumb to the lightheaded darkness and drift off into unconciousness the last thing she would hear before she woke up in the Angel Grove hospital would be the two footsteps of the people she used to call her friends leaving the school lab.

“stop…make it stop…” Kim whippered bringing her hands to her ears trying to block out the orderlies outside of her room. Random voices in a cacophony of muddled sounds just streaming into her ear drums. it felt like the insides of her ears were about to rupture. But even through the discord of the chaotic noises outside she was able to focus on one voice. 

Her voice. Even in her state and through the walls of her hospital room she managed to seek out the voice of her fellow power rangers. 

“Its my fault Jace. It’s all my fault.” Kim could easily pinpoint Trini’s muddled tear ridden voice. Her heart shattered at the sound of Trini’s broken voice. 

“Trini stop. You didn’t do anything. Wrong. This isn’t on you.”

“Jason, she fought with amanda because of me! Because I told her what Amanda said about me and what she did to my Locker. She’s blind because I…” The yellow ranger stopped mid sentence letting out a loud sob. 

Jason wrapped his strong arms around Trini’s tiny quivering fame and embraced the girl in a strong hug. Rocking her back and forth as the small ranger would sob into his chest. 

“Trini listen. This isn’t your fault.” Jason whispered into Trini’s ear.

“You know how stubborn and determined Kim is when it comes to protecting you. This isn’t your fault or anyone else but the person who did this to her ok?” 

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Blind? Did she hear Jason right? She was blind? The thought along scared the hell out of her. Knowing that she’d never see her parents, her friends or even Trini’s beautiful face again weighed heavily on her as she stumbled back onto her bed.

As the door opened Kimberly moved her head up towards the two people that entered the room. She easily recognized them as Jason and Trini since Jason’s foot steps were always heavier. And she always knew what Trini’s movements sounded like even before she was blind. 

“Hey Kim…” Jason was the first to speak. Sadness laced in his voice. Trini feeling guilt ridden as she is stayed quiet as she slunk back behind their team leader. Being unable to look her fellow pink ranger in the eyes was killing her. 

“You uh….you look good.” Jason’s voice quivered a little as he spoke. Kim knew he was lying. She could already hear his heartbeat change the second he spoke those words. 

“Come on Jace. You don’t have to lie. I probably look horrible. But the pain killers that they’re keeping me on feel nice at least.” 

Jason chuckled lightly at Kim’s joke. As stubborn as she was she always manages to lighten the mood in the group. Even after suffering a traumatic experience. 

“We were with your parents when they spoke to the doctor.” The taller boy just rubbed the back of his neck with his hand. His other free hand grasped Trini’s lightly while the yellow ranger just held on to Jason’s arm. 

“They’re still with them right now. But-”

“I Know Jace. I’m Blind.” Kim’s voice was somber. Jason just looked up at her, puzzled at her words. 

“What? But How did you.-” 

“I heard you guys outside. I can also hear my parents in the doctor’s office right now.” 

Jason just looked back down at Trini who began to silently cry. A small sniffle escaped from the shorter girl as she wiped her eyes with the back of her sleeve.

“Trini…” The pink ranger whispered. She hated the position that she put her friends in. She never intended to make things this messy. This was going to change things between them. Even worse the possibility of losing a ranger just added to her guilt. 

The Latina girl just ran up to her now blind friend and wrapped her arms tightly around Kim, sobbing into the hospital gown that the pink ranger was wearing. Whispering multiple apologies into her Chest. 

All Kimberly could do was stroke Trini’s back as the shorter girl poured her heart out. 

“Shhh. Don’t do this to yourself Trini. It’s not your fault.” Kim whispered trying her best to sooth the heart broken Yellow ranger. They were soon joined by Jason who just wrapped his two strong arms around his female team mates, enveloping them into a strong and protective hug. 

“Jace…” Kimberly could feel her own voice crack. The tears already starting to form behind the back of her throat. 

“We’ll get through this Kim. You’re not alone in this.” Jason whispered into Kim’s ears. Tears were already forming in the red ranger’s eyes. 

“I Know Jace. I Know.” 

But Kimberly wasn’t so sure.

anonymous asked:

So mistral has a lot of terms to indicate someone's position in regards to you. Friend, Co-worker, someone you like, Father of your children. Pyrrha starts using those terms with Jaune and he has no idea while everyone who does is like okay he is taken.

Haha. Yeah. I can See Pyrrha casually slapping affectionate honorifics on him, or even calling him the equivalent of shujin or something. Jaune knows next to nothing about the culture of Mistral, which is why Pyrrha chose to do this. She can be a little shy, but at the same time he’s her man, back off. She just needs a little time to come up with a way to sweep him off his feet. It’s not like she’s done this sort of thing before after all.

So this goes on for months before someone actually mentions something Jaune can’t dismiss as an oddity. An elderly woman comments on what a cute couple they are, and they’re both abruptly super flustered.

Jaune tries to laugh it off. “Ahahaha, what do you mean?”

She then casually points out that Pyrrha’s been more or less calling him him her husband, did you think she didn’t know Mistrali you whipper snapper? She’d mastered the language before you could even speak; still it’s cute how flustered you are, so don’t worry she won’t tell anyone.

Jaune and Pyrrha both practically faint.

Which leads to a very awkward conversation once they’re alone. Still, Jaune is flattered; Pyrrha actually loves him of all people? I mean, it’s not surprising that he fell for her; it’s only to be expected really, but she actually returns his feelings??? Did he save the world in a past life or something?

He says as much, even as Pyrrha thinks it’s the other way around. People are kind of afraid of her after all; as it turn out being able to slap down entire teams of enemies by yourself doesn’t make you popular with guys. Who knew?

Pyrrha teaches him what all the words she’s used on him mean. Jaune badgers her to teach him which ones a guy would use, and Jaune commits them to memory. And while his accent is frankly awful, he’s more than happy to address the woman he loves in the language of her homeland.

New York’s first comprehensive slave code, adopted in 1702, underscored the association of slavery with black skin by banning the enslavement of Indians and defining indentured servitude as a condition for whites only. It granted masters nearly unlimited powers of correction, set up special tribunals to try slaves accused of crimes, and authorized a Common Whipper for the city. Subsequent enactments by either the legislature or Common Council confirmed that slavery was heritable through the female line, prohibited more than three slaves gathering together at a time (twelve for funerals), restricted the movement of slaves after nightfall, banned slaves from selling food or other goods in the streets (a practice known as “huckstering”), and eliminated conversion to Christianity as grounds for manumission. Innkeepers couldn’t sell liquor to slaves, and severe penalties were decreed for whites who helped slaves break the law or failed to take appropriate action when they did. In 1738 Elizabeth Martin was “Reputed a Common Whore as with Negro Slaves as to others and a great Disturber of the Peace.” Declared a “very Low Notorious Wicked Woman,” she was ordered out of city. When she refused to go, she received thirty-one lashes and was chased out.
It proved next to impossible to enforce such laws. Slaves moved about the city almost at will in the course of their work and were often unsupervised by their masters for extended periods of time, even at night. Despite the profusion of statutes, therefore, municipal authorities were inundated year after year with demands to stop slaves from illegally congregating, brawling, breaking curfew, playing in the streets on Sundays, and drinking at “bawdy houses” whose white proprietors were suspected of keeping prostitutes and fencing stolen goods. Their brazen defiance of whites was notorious. In 1696 Mayor William Merritt ordered a group of noisy slaves to disperse and got punched in the face; half a dozen years later Governor Cornbury expressed alarm at the “great insolency” of slaves in the city. Everybody complained about runaways, especially as it became known that fugitives could find refuge with the Seneca, Onondaga, and other Indian tribes to the north, or the Montauks, Shinnecocks, Massapequas, and others of eastern Long Island.
—  [great insolency 2k17]

I deleted the ask by accident but my Nicknames for some of the Thorns:

Extra Long/loml/Allieson/Alpacca
Tobert/Toblerone/Tobacco/Tobadonkadonk/Boggan
Boureilledozer (a nod to Buehler. Miss her so much.)
Danish Delight/Puppy
Klong
Sonny/Daddy Sonnett/Son/
My Dottir/Dagger Meister
French Baguette/Mandy
Mangoes/Meningitis/CinnaMenges
Sweggy Meggy
Kat 2/The Whipper
Kenny McKenny
Raso Raso Raso Oi Oi Oi/Firecracker
Hot Wheels (Weber)
Sincy Wincy
Horn
Flower Power/Shimmy/Manana

freeman-baggins-watson replied to your post “‘’You just called me Bucky.’’”

I think this has the potential for a part 2, anyone agree? :)

@freeman-baggins-watson hahah you are so cute! Thank you ! xo 

A/N: So I didn’t mean for this to happen but you are just always so kind and inspiration just hit me, so here is a little extra for you below the ‘keep reading’ my darling! xo

Prompt: The typical situation where you are thrown into a mission with the man you can’t stand but the question is, will it change anything? 

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Your eyes fluttered open, your limbs stretching out as a yawn escaped your lips. The silk material of last nights dress rode up your thighs and it took you a moment to realise why you were wearing it to bed. Your gut twisted from the horrid memory before you remembered the fond moment you shared with Bucky right before sleep took over your body. 

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