who made this the first time

I honestly feel for Lance when it comes to him disliking Keith, especially in the beginning of the show

Here he’s told that he wouldn’t even be a fighter pilot if it wasn’t for Keith dropping out

I can’t even imagine how bad that must’ve made him feel, almost like he didn’t have a purpose there at all because of Keith. If you think about it, Keith being better than him in the Galaxy Garrison probably made him feel inferior and unimportant, which is why he developed a grudge against him in the first place. 

This feeling of inferiority and being put down before Keith is why he always feels as if he was one-upping him. 

Then there’s the fact of Shiro who he looks up to a lot and has literally called him his hero, and it has probably already been made aware to Lance how close he is to Keith. This also put him at a disadvantage when it comes to being noticed by him.

This is most likely why he blew up at Shiro that time when he chose Keith over him to come on the mission. He probably felt that Shiro was favouring Keith just because of their closeness, even though he has practically the same potential as him, and even more if anything. 

Then there’s Allura

Lance is always flirting with her and trying to make moves, but she never seems interested or cares in the slightest. 

Then she happens to become involved with Keith and it’s really no surprise why Lance would be jealous

He’s trying so hard with her and then he gets the impression that she may be more interested in Keith, someone who is literally always stealing the spotlight from him. I can’t even imagine how low that made him feel too.

Even though I feel like their relationship is slowly improving, because we got to see in season two how Lance actually cares about Keith

I think this issue of him being put below and feeling inferior to him will be very serious in season three now that Shiro’s gone

Who did Shiro put his faith in to lead the team if anything happened to him? Oh yeah, Keith. Then there’s also the fact that Lance felt like a seventh wheel

During this scene he made Shiro proud of him, which is why it was such an important moment. Shiro praised him, making him feel valuable and like an important part of the team. 

Then he disappears, and the news is going to be broken that he wants Keith to lead instead of Lance? Leading Voltron is a big deal, and if Lance finds out that Shiro has no faith in him to lead, that’s going to kill him guys I can just feel it. 

Keith and Lance, especially Lance, are going to have to overcome their differences if they want to move forward in Voltron and eventually find Shiro. Lance needs to face his inferiority problems with Keith, only then can they work properly together without any issues. Except if that doesn’t happen, there’s going to be a lot of conflict this season with them and no progress in their relationship. 

And that’s exactly what we don’t want, considering I’m almost 99.9% sure Keith doesn’t even hate or dislike Lance, he only has to feel that way because of how Lance acts towards him. 

why did i spend time on this  a word cloud of every key word the twelfth doctor has said - from ‘the time of the doctor’ to ‘the return of doctor mysterio’ (including class because how could i not). long story short, his catchphrase is clara (the larger the word the more it was said)

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anonymous asked:

Of you're still doing dabbles could you do one where Bucky and the reader are dating but it's kinda like an opposites attract thing because she's small and innocent so Bucky (and the team) are shocked when they see her fight a girl for flirting with Bucky please?

You scowled as you watched one of the many model-like women flirt with Bucky across the room.

She had been following him around all night, hanging off his arm and laughing that squeaky, obnoxious laugh of hers the entire time. Even when he wasn’t talking, she laughed. It was so annoying, it made your skin crawl. 

“Jesus, Y/N,” Sam laughed, nudging you with his elbow. “Who are you mentally stabbing with your eyes?” 

You took a sip of the glass of whiskey in your hands. You were far beyond joking at this point. Ever since Bucky first came to the tower, you tried your best to make him feel welcome. That turned into an amazing friendship, but…that’s how it’s been for the past few months. 

You were beyond in love with Bucky Barnes, but he just didn’t return your feelings. 

Well, you didn’t think he did. Nat and Wanda told you time after time that he was interested, but you never got any kind of reciprocation from the man, so you figured he just didn’t like you. After all, you were the most innocent person on the team and he was…The Winter Soldier. Ex Hydra assassin. 

But now, your innocence was fading. 

The woman whispered into Bucky’s ear seductively, her hand slowly traveling onto the waistband of his jeans and tugging them. If it weren’t for Bucky’s highly uncomfortable expression, you would’ve assumed he was enjoying it. 

But he clearly wasn’t. 

You downed the rest of your drink in one go before shoving it in Sam’s hand. You had no idea where you got this courage from, but you marched right over to the woman and gave her a forceful shove, sending her flying to the ground. 

Immediately, everyone crowded around the three of you. 

“What the hell?” she spat as she picked herself off the floor. 

“Can’t you see that he’s uncomfortable?” you growl, towering over her. “Keep your damn hands to yourself!”

Before you could think, the woman grabbed the drink from Bucky’s hand and doused you with it. Everyone around you broke erupted with “ooh’s” and whispers. 

You don’t really remember what happened next, but when you came to, you were holding the woman’s blonde extensions in one hand and a piece of her dress in the other as Bucky flung you over his shoulder and pushed his way past the crowd. 

He set you down once you were far enough from the party, much to your dismay. 

“Damn, kid,” he chuckled as he plucked a piece of the woman’s extensions from your hair. “I never knew you had that in you.” 

You scoffed, crossing your arms. “I am very capable of holding my own, Mr. Barnes.” you sassed. He let out a laugh, one that made your insides flutter with joy. 

“Are you now?” he smirked, his eyes traveling to your lips. “Why don’t you show me a private demonstration then?” 

You grinned as Bucky took your hand and began leading you through the hallways towards his room. 

Yeah, you might have been small and innocent, but that was about to change. 

(omg i loved this one haha! I hope you like it hun!)


ok re:dentist i called back, & it went to voicemail again, so i figure you’re right, maybe they’re just having a super busy day or something. so, i found another one with really good reviews (keywords: ‘didn’t make me feel ashamed for not seeing a dentist in a long time’, ‘made me feel very comfortable’) 

& the lady who answered was incredibly kind even with my voice being all wavery & when i went to start spelling my last name (very not common, eleven letters long) you know i usually pronounce it & then immediately start spelling it out by default, she stopped me after the first two & said ‘i know how to spell that name! are you from guilford?… i went to school with your brother jeff…& actually your nephew was in a couple months ago at a different location…

small fucking world. 

i’m going in tomorrow. 

in other news, oh FUCK i’m going tomorrow

I feel like Peter Parker is the type of guy who appreciates everything. Like you give him a hug, he will talk about it 5 years later. And like if he does something as bad as getting you your second favourite flavour of ice cream instead of your first, you can be that he’ll apologise till the end of time.
Peter also has a really great memory, like he remembers the day back in 1st grade when you first made eye contact with each other.
Peter never forgets the little things

Oleandre attended Halonic High Mass for the first time in years, having been invited by Ciel, who was to be the cantor that sun.  The last time he had attended Mass, he had been a young boy, his feet not able to meet the ground when seated in the ornate pews.  He remembered enough of the rites to follow along by rote.  The passionate official spoke so resolutely about his faith that it made Oleandre feel as if the man could see into his soul, see his many sins.  The Wildwood cared little for talk of sin, especially those against Halone, a deity that he had never truly understood or invited into his life, despite the constant behest by his father to do so. 

Ciel’s singing was so beautiful and such a complement to the acoustics of the ancient cathedral that Oleandre was moved to tears.  ‘What a lovely thing it must be to have faith in something greater than oneself’ Oleandre mused as he dabbed tears from the corners of his eyes.  The way music poured forth from Ciel as if she were naught but a vessel to the song almost made him forget his qualms with the Church. Almost caused him to feel repentant for living a life of sin.  Almost.

Today he repented a different kind of sin.  He had turned his back on someone he loved dearly.  He would have confessed his sins there in front of the congregation, stripped bare of his pride, had he only been able to muster the courage.  Surely to endure the fiery rage of Halone would be a better judgment than a life bereft of joy, and the constant reminder of one’s own cowardice in the face of adversity.  Seeing the pious come forward and confess was too much and he stood and departed.  He was unsure if the eyes he felt upon him –judging him- were real or imagined, but they hurried his steps nonetheless.  

He arrived back at the Palazzo and entered the grand foyer.  He looked around, suddenly disgusted by the extravagance he had surrounded himself with.  “Have you become so tempered by avarice that you would throw away everything in its name?” His footsteps echoed, yet the question remained unanswered. Oleandre approached a rose colored wall covered in mirrors of various sizes and gazed upon his reflection.  An answer from the stranger in the mirror was not forthcoming.

The rest of the evening was spent in solitude in front of the bar, where he consumed a considerable amount of wine before retiring to bed.

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The more I read about 4-17, the more I’m confused. People couldn’t seriously expect Jay to stay and talk everything out with Erin, could they?

First, let’s put the analysis of Jay’s behavior aside for a minute and remember that CPD is a damn TV-show. What would have been the purpose of bringing this new storyline to life if at the end of the episode Jay had been like, “Sure, Erin, let’s talk”? That would’ve made no sense, just a waste of screen time. Not to mention that now, that would’ve been out of character.

And that’s my second point. I feel like the most of those people who aren’t happy with Jay leaving are so used to see Jay as an ideal sweet and supportive boyfriend and only in this light (I can’t quite blame them for this given there wasn’t much of Jay outside of Linstead this season) that they forgot he is a veteran. Jay-boyfriend would stay. Jay-veteran has left. Jay-boyfriend is ready to be there for Erin while Jay-veteran isn’t ready for Erin to be there for him. More on this under the cut.

Finally, girls, stop blindly siding with girls. My heart breaks for Erin too. The way she handled the whole situation does her credit and speaks volumes about the depth of her feelings for Jay. She sure deserves our compassion but so does Jay. Just try and look at the situation from the other point view.

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Double Trouble (German Bros)

·S/o should expect a ton of competition between these two. (Its mainly on Gilbert’s part though)

·Sharing a bed with them would be hard. Ludwig snores and Gilbert takes up a huge amount of space.

·Great cuddling from these two.

·They often argue about who gets to kiss the s/o good morning. Gilbert always says he should get to go first because he’s older. In that time Ludwig has already kissed them, made breakfast, and cleaned the entire house.

·A huge amount of the time there is actually four people asleep in bed. Feli is often that fourth person.

·^^This drives Gilbert insane.

·^^Also drives Ludwig insane but he knows that doing anything would be wasted time.

·Both are SUPER protective. Like woahhh boy.

·Morning walks with Gilbert whilst Ludwig runs a head.

·Their s/o should expect a ton of fancy panties. Usually its Gilbert’s idea but Ludwig gets drawn in pretty quickly by the intricate designs.

·There may be four people in bed, but there is also three dogs too.

·^And a fucking bird

·Gilbert will go out till three in the morning with Francis and Toni. He comes home totally hammered every time. Ludwig and their s/o take turns dragging him to bed. (Usually Ludwig helps out though because he’s a sweet heart.)

·Ludwig has come home drunk before too, but he is usually attached to their s/o’s hip the rest of the night.

·Ludwig bakes a lot and Gilbert has been known for stealing unfinished cookies and cupcakes. Their s/o probably works as the inside man, helping Ludwig baking whilst sneaking small goods to a hungry albino.

·There is a bird garden in the back that the brothers built. They like to sit there and enjoy the peace for once.

·Never a dull night with these two

anonymous asked:

you wanna know why we dont come off anon? because regardless of what you do/say you'll always have that one group of followers that will follow you blindly. we just want to express our opinions without starting a fucking witch hunt. so don't act like a smartass, as if you've never expressed frustration before through anon, everyone has done it at one point or another, you're no better. Since you're on a hiatus, take that time to reassess what you're doing and how you can improve :)

you know what? i have had time to think for the past few days and i have a few things to address.
first off, to you (the anon who wrote this); i would just like to say, from the very bottom of my heart, a massive fuck you.
you won. you made me upset - that’s what you wanted, wasn’t it? to make me feel guilty for acting a certain way when i hadn’t?
well guess what, fuck nut? i’m not gonna take this kind of shit from people who’re basing my entire attitude off of two posts i made. i’m not gonna take shit from someone who’s afraid to tell me off of the comfort of anon. and yes, you could have done it without “starting a witch hunt” because you could have messaged me. i wouldn’t have been an asshole and released your name. we could’ve talked.
also, you’re wrong. i’ve never sent anon hate to ANYONE because i simply don’t sent hate to people (cause i’m not a fucking cunt). so don’t call me a smart ass. you don’t fucking know me.
honestly though, you must have a pretty boring life if you find enjoyment in making other people feel shitty.

kisses x
- angus

I'm Back [Jimin Imagine]

Title; I’m Back
Genre; Fluffy, Angst
Pairing; Jimin x Reader

- honestly there wasnt any real plot i was just bored and wrote this -
You were out playing on the playground with all the other kids, You ran around attempting to tag another kid while laughing, a smile on your face that never seemed to disappear…you had lots of friends and for that little Jimin envyed you, but at the same time he kinda liked you, you were so nice and cool, the most popular-est girl in first grade!!

While him….Jimin was a loser…he was a transfer from korea so kids made fun of his accent the only person who ever hung out with him was this kid in preschool named jungkook….but he wasnt here today…. He sighed as he watched you run after some guy named Jason, He huffed wishing you would chase after him instead……he sighed and continued to watch you boredly…

You chased after Jason, Jack, Trevor, and Travis. Giggling and laughing, it was all fun and games til Travis got hurt and a yard duty took him to the office and made you guys stop running….you pat Jack’s back as he cried because they couldn’t play anymore……after that you guys just played hide n seek every recess
And of course Jimin stayed on the bench and watched you with his preschool friend Jungkook..


Middle school was tough, you had 6 classes and no recess like you did in elementary, it was tough on you but you tried your hardest…

Jason walked over and tripped you purposely with a smirk on his face as he just kept walking, you squeaked and wincedcas a heavy textbook you were carrying landed on your stomach..

Jimin saw this and rushed over “H-Gey are you okay!” He said quickly, you werent close with jimin you guys just talked every so often….

“Y-Yeah..” You muttered as he helped you up and picked up all your stuff “um…here” he said awkwardly handing you your books and stuff, you nodded

“Thanks, See you 4th period Jimin!” You smiled and scurried off, Jimin sighed gently and smiled, feeling giddy inside….his crush just spoke to him!! And he touched her hand!!! He chuckled as he went to his own class, ‘i should try and talk to her more….’ He thought excitedly


After you finished your awkward preteen stage in middle school, highschool came and everything just seemed to get harder and more drama…

Jimin grinned, as you walked next to him humming gently

“What sing are you humming?” He asked, you giggled “It’s a song by this new kpop group called bigbang! They are totally cool!!” She said happily

Jimin raised an eyebrow “You know korean…?”

You shook your head “no but the songs are cool and their voices are so ugh yes please take me to heaven g-dragon!”

He blinked…so you liked kpop huh……..he’d have to look this group up later, he chuckled “you know i speak korean…”

You giggled “That’s cool i always wanted to learn a different language maybe i’ll learn korean..” You said humming lightly again and he smiled “Yeah…that’d be cool….”

And just like that highschool ended and you and jimin were college kids


Jimin grinned excitedly “I know right! Hey you never know maybe i’ll become a kpop star!”

You rolled your eyes “mhm sure”

Jimin pouted “What you think i cant?” He said a bit hurt, you shook your head

“I mean i doubt it whats the chances of my best friend being a kpop star?”

Jimin pouted more but then his face lit up “Hey if i do become a kpop star you gotta be my girlfriend!!”

You choked on your own spit and blushed “WHAT! Well thats never gonna happen if you betcon that! How about if you clap twice ill be your girlfriend!” You laughed and blushed

He happily clapped twice but shook his head “Nope to easy, i want it to be a challenge so you know ill do anything for you….”

You smiled and nodded “if you say so…..”

Jimin soon became a trainee, and after that a kpop star, he was surprised to see Jungkook be in the same band as him, he was really happy…

And you watched him from afar with acgrin, you went to any of the concerts if they were in america but you couldnt go to all of them across the world….you sighed and smiled a bit as you watched a bangtan bomb, you hadnt forgotten of the promise he made but you bet he did, he had way morecpretty girls in korea now who would do anything to be with him.

Though jimin hadnt forgotten about the promise but sadly bighit had them on a two year dating ban so he couldnt say anything yet…. ‘Wait for me Y/n’ he thought desperately wishing you heard but he knew you could not read thoughts ecspecially all the way from korea…

A few years later rumors started going around that he hated international fans and he started getting death threats, a concert in anaheim, california was canceled because of it and he left bangtan, he felt insecure, depressed, broken…..he was scared you didnt like him anymore and that you believed the rumors…he was scared you forgot about him……he was scared that maybe he was going to die maybe that person was going to shoot him….

The only thing he could do was look for you hoping that you didnt forget

A few days later you opened your door to find a man sleeping on your porch…not just any man but Park Jimin. You panicked, you had heard about how he left and then the entire group disbanded, Min Yoongi became a soloist, as did Kim Namjoon and Jung Hoseok, Kim Seokjin started a cooking show, Jeon Jungkook partnered up with Kim Taehyung and they joinedca different company…

You dragged Jimin into your house and shut the door,shaking.him awake “Jimin..Jimin…..” You had tears in you eyes when he didnt respond…..you put your mouth onto his, closing your eyes gently, but they snapped open when his lips pressed against yours gently and he pulled you onto him, you pulled away “Jimin! Your alive!!! Omg!” You hugged him tightly and he smiled gently

“I’m back…” He whispered and kissed you again

anonymous asked:

Hi I hope you don't mind me asking but how can you bear being friends with someone who is a Rebecca stan? You say you can't even see her nickname but this person's url is that nickname... and don't they try to convince you to like her or something? I'm just trying to imagine because I couldn't be friends with someone who loves Chrissie, for example

Hello :)

Well, we all know who you’re talking about, Ceci and I have been friends for a VERY long time. She was one of the first friends I made in the fandom. She has always been one of the sweetest and kindest people you could ever meet. And the simple answer to all of that is that I don’t let our differing opinions affect our friendship. I’ve always been very clear that I have my own opinions but I will always respect people who have different ones. Differing opinions are what make things interesting; how boring would it be if we all just had the same opinion about absolutely everything?

As for her being a Rebecca stan in particular, yes, that’s a little hard because the vast majority of her posts get blocked through my blacklist. Even though I don’t think I’ll ever understand her (or anyone else’s) love for Rebecca, I completely and totally respect it. She loves Rebecca and there is NOTHING wrong with that. I cannot stand Rebecca and there is NOTHING wrong with that either. And there is NOTHING wrong with two friends having completely different viewpoints on something. Maybe it makes things a little more work sometimes but a real true friendship is worth any and all work it takes to maintain it.

But when it comes to Ceci, I have NEVER felt like I’ve had to work at remaining friends with her. Because, and I know for some reason the fandom’s now get it in their heads that the “antis” are “turning” people or whatever, but especially in regards to Ceci, that’s absolutely ridiculous. She has never once tried to convince to like Rebecca or change my opinion of her (or anyone else). She has expressed that she does wish that I’d feel the same as her BUT that she completely respects my opinion and feelings towards her. And THAT is how I can still be friends with her despite her stanning a character I despise and it’s also why I will continue to be friends with her no matter how different our opinions become. :D

y’all.. i feel so loved. i am so happy. It’s mind blowing to think that last spring i was crying as I tried to convince my then boyfriend that he shouldn’t give up on our relationship simply because he was feeling depressed. and that last summer I was feeling the lowest i’ve ever felt.

 this spring I’m truly the happiest  i’ve ever been in my entire life. I’m in love with someone who whole-heartedly cares about me and tries to understand me even when he doesn’t quite get it the first time around. I’m with someone, who much like myself, doesn’t give up on something that’s important to them until there’s nothing left to do. I’m about to go on a road trip across the united states to play music and visit old friends and new friends, and i’m doing it with someone who has been planning to do this since we first fell for each other almost a year ago. 

I have made amends with people who I never thought possible, I have reunited with friends I had thought to have lost. I am working to HARD at what I do and reaping the rewards of my hard work (i’m presenting my research at a women and gender research symposium in a couple weeks). 

My life really turned around. I work so hard to get here and I am so thankful for all the support i’ve received from you all. 


Fanaccount of WINGS Tour in Newark Day 2 (ft. my Mom’s commentary)

I’m a bit late with this but, my mom went with me to TRB in Dallas way back when so I figured we should continue the tradition; this time she was somewhat familiar with BTS as opposed to going in blind before, so it was an experience

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bluelikesmoke  asked:

21, 42, and 49 for Henri 😏😏

21. Do they have a temper? Are they patient? What are they like when they do lose their temper?

Henri is definitely patient - it’s a skill you learn when you’ve spent eight years waiting to go home. I think when he was much younger he probably did have a temper and threw tantrums like you would not BELIEVE, but as he has go0tten older, he’s grown out of that. He kind of…considers being angry a waste of time. It doesn’t feel good and he can’t change anything with it, and it usually just makes the person who made you angry in the first place feel justified.

So he resorts to snark and biting comments and apathy. He’s very frustrating to deal with on that level, because it appears to most people that everything just sort of bounces off him. It’s made him particularly unpopular in the capitol.

42. What are their goals? What would they sacrifice anything for? What is their secret ambition?

HONESTLY he just wants to go home. He loves Ana, but the whole political hostage thing is deeply traumatic to him. I think the Queen was probably hoping that they could indoctrinate him into a pro-Angevine stance by getting him so young, but 10/11 is still old enough to have Opinions. Capet has sort of become this place of Wonder and Self-Determination to him, although he’d never admit that out loud (the post of the Cynic is very important to Henri).

So yeah, as much as Certain Things and People mean a lot to him in Angevine, he’d give it all up if it means he could go home.

His secret ambition is not so much to be king as it is to show up his brother in some way.i think he knows he’d be a terrible king, but he wants people to think he’d be a better king than Jean

49. What is their most valued object? Are they sentimental? Is there something they have to take everywhere with them?

I think his parents probably wrote him a letter after the Angevins were like ‘haha no he’s ours now’ that would have involved words like ‘true son of Capet’ and ‘love, your parents’. LIKE they aren’t monsters, he’s not just The Spare to them. So that letter is probably something that, if he doesn’t keep it on him at all times, he knows where it is.

He also wears an earring like a TOOL, which is made from one of the ancient crown jewels of Angevine that Capet liberated when they occupied the country, because he’s a petty bitch.

He’s super sentimental. My god. LIKE he plays at the Cynic, but around people he gives a fuck about? He doesn’t withhold affection in the slightest, and is only too glad to receive it in kind.

super detailed questions about your OCs!

anonymous asked:

Did you and John ever go stargazing as kids? Was it him or your Dad who made you want to be an astronaut?

When we were really little, we’d all go out with Dad and look at the stars. When John got older and started to go out on his own, well it took a few years before I was allowed to go with him, but he usually let me tag along.

As for who got me interested in Space, that was totally Dad. I loved listening to his stories about his time on the Moon and his trip to Mars. It’s because of those that I started dreaming of being the first person on one of the other planets or maybe even the first human to leave the solar system!

It was with those ideas in my head that made want to go out and look up into the sky with John! XD

ponyregrets  asked:

Top five anime!

This is such a great question YAY. And was also really hard. Spoiler alert, these are all super old because I’m not great about keeping up with what’s going on the world of anime these days and I like to cling to the stuff I watched in my youth.

In no particular order:

  1. Ranma ½: This was my first and remains one of my absolute favorites. It’s just so ridiculous and long and insane and delightful. I don’t think I’ve seen all 162(ish?) episodes, but man. Good times.
  2. Tenkuu no Escaflowne: Okay I’ve been meaning to rewatch this for ages, so I don’t remember it super well, but I do remember loving it. Younger me was very susceptible to boys with angel wings, what I can I say.
  3. Fushigi Yuugi: This show made me sob. Proof that I’m super susceptible to the “huge group of characters who all come together as a family” thing. Nuriko was my absolute fave.
  4. Digimon: If you only know this show from the pun-heavy English version, you’re missing out. The original is still pretty bonkers, but it’s also just so sweet and the characters are all so great.
  5. Gundam Wing: Such a classic. Though whatever you do, do not watch the dub: case in point.

put top 5 anything in my ask :)

You know, I’ve always been really confused about what the initial point of Rose Quartz’s were to Pink Diamond/Homeworld. Because, really, if the plan for earth was this:

then what is the point of having a gem who has the ability to create life the way Rose is shown to be able to do? And if every other Quartz type we see is built like a freaking body builder (with the exception of the gems from the Beta kindergarten we see in That Will Be All, but according to Peridot nearly all of the gems there “came out wrong” so…) and have weapons that can be used offensively:

then why have this single type of Quartz who looks soft and approachable and give them a shield as a weapon? Then this bomb came along and…I noticed a couple of things about that zoo. The first thing was these flowers on the door.

Five petalled flowers with what looks like the centre of Rose’s gem upside down in the middle. Does that look familiar? How about now.

These look startlingly similar to the flowers Rose grows on earth. On top of this, we have the room where Yellow and Blue Diamond discuss Pink Diamond’s death. When I watched this I couldn’t help but think it was strange that all of the Rose Quartz’s were here for some reason.

Like, if this room was Pink Diamond’s version of the temple, why are there no other gem types anywhere? Surely she didn’t only bubble Rose Quartz’s in her time alive. And if they were put here…in memory of Pink Diamond or something then someone would’ve had to take the time to move all of these bubble gems to this location.

Unless, they were already there.

Unless, the zoo is where Rose Quartz’s used to work.

The zoo is meant to be calming to humans. A place where they live a life of complacency and safety. Would it not make sense that the gems working there would be approachable to humans should they ever need to go into the enclosure? Would it not make sense that they would be able to grow new wildlife should something happen to the ecosystem in the enclosure? Rose Quartz’s would make the perfect guards for such a place.

At least until one of them decided she liked humans a little too much and didn’t want the planet they came from to be destroyed.

types of marvel fans i have seen on my dash during my time as a marvel fan
  • type 1: really love loki to a disturbing degree. probably joined around the time the first avengers movie came out. are rare nowadays but you occasionally still see one and cringe a lil bit but u do u fam
  • type 2: think the winter soldier is one of the greatest films ever made. would literally take a bullet for bucky barnes
  • type 2a: people who enjoy steve rogers (just kidding, this is everyone)
  • type 3: people who are in love with our lord and savior peggy carter
  • type 3a: people who are in love with our other lord and savior sharon carter
  • type 4: the guardians of the galaxy-ers. i'm pretty sure they're high like at least 40% of the time when they're not making fantastic edits
  • type 5: the Tony Stans™
  • type 6: the deadpool fans. interestingly probably the most respectful of the bunch
  • type 7: the comic book fans. always good for a good movie/comic comparison thanks guys
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My Mum and I get invited to lunch or dinner once a week by a good friend of ours. Mostly on weekend, he lets me decide if I want to eat Italian, Asian or something else, and then we go there.

My absolute favorite is a little Italian restaurant in our town. Not only because the food there is so tasty it should be illegal, but also because there is that one elderly waiter – Italian himself- who always makes my day.

The first time we went to that restaurant, we were not served by that guy, though, but by a younger, unlikeable young waiter. He didn’t greet us, brought the wrong drinks and didn’t once smile or anything.

The whole time, I felt quite uncomfortable around him, but I got a glimpse of that elderly waiter in the background, watching with a frown. He caught my interest because he looked just as uncomfortable by the younger’s display as I did.

And then, the young one made one last misstep – he turned towards my Mum and said, “What does the boy want to eat?”

There was a long pause where we all exchanged confused gazes, before I said, slowly but clearly, “I’m a girl, sir.”

(I wasn’t angry, mind you. It happens quite a lot to me – I close to never wear tight clothes, my hair is cut short and I never wear makeup. I see where it’s coming from, really.)

But what came then made me grit my teeth, because instead of being baffled or even embarrassed, the guy looked at me and said, “You’re kidding me, right?”

Before I could say anything – or calm my mum, because she gasped loudly in outrage – the elder waiter swooped in, bristling as he basically tore into the younger one. I couldn’t understand what he said, because he talked Italian the whole time, but my Mum later said that he had been outraged that “A beautiful young Signorina” just as me had been insulted like that.

All in all, it didn’t take very long until the young waiter vanished back in the kitchen and the elder waiter turned towards me, basically bowed to me and apologized over and over again. “I’m so sorry, Signorina, that you had to hear that! Please accept my sincere apology…!”

“No, please,” I managed, not knowing if I should be embarrassed or amused by the sight of him being so dramatic. “This happens a lot to me, please, you didn’t do anything wrong.”

“Ah, Signorina, such a gentle soul you are!”

At that point, I laughed out loud because he beamed at me with such a delight, it was just funny how passionate he was about all that.

Since then, the dear waiter always insisted on being the one who catered to us whenever we come to this restaurant. I didn’t complain at all, and also my mum and our friend were quite amused by that. The elderly man would take my jacket off, pull my chair back for me and give me a kiss on the hand once we left again, insisting that I had to be treated like “the gentle and nice Singorina” I am.

Honestly, such behavior is strange to me, since I didn’t really grow up with gentlemen, but I let him have his fun, since he always pouted when I wouldn’t let him tend to me. It was his way of showing me his respect, and if that was what he wanted, I would let him.

Today, we went there for lunch, but I wasn’t really looking forward to it. I was still deep in thought about school and that dumb group project, and the only reason I did leave the house at all was because my Mum basically pleaded me to do so.

So I was kind of staring into the air instead of making conversation, and didn’t even realize that I had taken off my jacket alone before the waiter could help me.

Once my mum left to go to the toilet and our friend went back to his car because he had forgotten his wallet there, I was startled by the waiter appearing next to me, putting down a little plate with chocolates on the table next to me.

I blinked, frowning. “Excuse me, but we didn’t order that.”

“Ah, but Signorina,” he winked at me, smiled crookedly. “That’s a little present on the house.”

I managed a little smile, thanking him.

He hummed, refilling my glass and explaining. “I missed your smile today, Signorina.”

“I’m sorry. I’m a bit… lost in thought, I guess.”

“We can’t have that, no, no.”

I shot him a glance, guessing that he was already planning something again, but he just took my order with a wide smile and disappeared in the kitchen again.

Let’s just say that he exceeded himself that day.

The pizza I ordered was not round as usual – somehow, he had managed to convince the chef to make it heart-shaped this time. In between bits of conversation, he would appear at our table, refill the little plate with chocolates again and again, shooting me a grin every time. And when I followed my Mum out of the restaurant, he waited already at the door, surprising me with a bowl full of chocolate mousse – “on the house”, he explained with a wink.

Etiquette or whatever be damned – I straight out hugged him then and there. And based on his delighted laughter and him cheering “There is your smile, Signorina!” I don’t think he really minded.

Honestly, bless this angel of a person, please. Bless him and all his descendants.