Today in: whoops, where did all this world building come from? I want to make a handy post with Omega terms, as they exist in the soace Regency AU. For example a male parent is Father/dad, a female parent is Mother/mom, and an omega parent is Carrier/Omad. Because in a society where omega is the accepted third gender, and always has been, it makes sense that different terms would exist (to me).

And also some stuff about omega beauty/social norms, accepted professions, typical presentation and fashion. I’ve got this whole thing written in paper, after researching all sorts of Regency/Georgian Era stuff. I’ve been busy. But. Ugh. Typing.

So much typing. The research and building is way more fun than the typing and ordering.

anonymous asked:

me: is interested in knowing what a luke/bella romance route woulda been like but also loves ashbella and also secretly holds out for bella/becca :' ) i know bella probably is one of the least likely people to get with luke (even concerning ashton, bella is motivated by work and her family) but that's also why i feel like it'd be interesting. plus luke has the misconception that she's meek when she really Isn't. I feel like they'd really challenge each other. whoops how do think it'd go?

Well hello there Anon. ;)
(SPOILER WARNING, just in case, also I tag spoilers too but yeah)

My OTP might be AshBella but I have definitely considered many and I do mean many pairing combinations for the characters in The Letter. Rare ships including and not limited to:

Seriously, that line had me shipping them in a “if things were different” sort of way. That and playing The Diary, reaching entry #4 I believe, also had me shipping AshLuke low-key.

Honestly, any ship with Luke will be interesting, yes including with Isabella. It’s a blessing for Luke knowing that all the lovely ladies in The Letter are feisty af. Luke would have been really impressed seeing Isabella handle that rolling pin and taser, hohoho. I just really see Luke getting all sorts of ahem, excited, over the person he’s interested in trying him in any way. He enjoys a challenge. ;)

And oooh, I have always loved the idea of BellaBecca. D: I mean omg come on this CG here.

There is so much potential there, considering that Becca is the one that Isabella relies on most, seeing that they live right next to each other. Becca can nag her all she wants but it’s all because she genuinely cares for Isabella. I can definitely see these lovelies work out if Rebecca is over Ashton, otherwise, we know Rebecca will only think of well, Ashton. These two would be super adorable and have the cutest of slumber parties.

I can just imagine Isabella initiating a pillow fight and Becca be all like, Belle this is absolutely childish, wait, what are you— Isabella then smacks Becca with a pillow across her face. All goes to hell from there, Rebecca is fuming and all flushed. She would pick up a pillow while Isabella is shaking like a leaf because she knows what’s coming. WARNING: DO NOT ANGER THE SCOTS WOMAN.

Rebecca would look at the pillow and be like, well, this isn’t my usual sturdy book, but it will do. Isabella is like MEEP, and Rebecca throws a pillow at her, knocking her over. 

Bonus: Rebecca makes her way up to Isabella, smirking, pulling her up from the floor, telling Isabella that she should know better than to cross her. Isabella easily pouts at the situation and Becca kisses the pout away. ♥ Whoops, where did this even come from? ♥

Its december and The teacher is calling out for minako to answer the question and minako is just staring at the board not answering so the teacher has to call out again and minako is like “sorry my mind was wandering, what was The question?” and she answers correctly

But the teacher is just taking in minako’s face and how she’s just blankly staring at the board, dark circles under her eyes and asks “arisato-san do you need to go to the nurse” and

And minako blinks a few times before turning to the teacher with a tired smile and says “its fine, Thank you” and she stares at the desk tryin really hard not to close her eyes to sleep,trying really hard not to think at all

“everythings fine,” she says

okay so imagine frisk going through the puzzles before snowdin. they get to sans’s wordsearch puzzle and they just plop down on the ground and start trying to solve the puzzle. papyrus is actually impressed that his brother’s puzzle seems to be working. and frisk gets to the last word that they can’t find (u know which word i’m talking about) and they just… sit in the snow. they just sit there and stare at this wordsearch and just keep trying to solve it even tho it’s impossible.

and sans is like??? alright kiddo i think the joke’s gone on long enough you’re not seriously gonna stay trapped by this are you??? frisk sits in the snow long enough that they start shivering and sneezing and generally looking miserable. but the kid is stubborn and so they’re gonna solve that puzzle. papyrus starts out admiring his adversary’s diligence. but as hours go by and frisk starts sounding sick he starts to get worried

sans i think there’s something wrong with the human. they’re shaking and making little weird noises- i think those are supposed to be sneezes, sans, they’re coughing now- and eventually he goes from mildly worried to downright alarmed

papyrus finally just scoops the kid up and is like you’ve been captured but the capture zone doesn’t have good heating so you’ll just have to be a prisoner in my living room and whoops where did that soup come from??? oh is that a fuzzy blanket how’d that get wrapped around you??? frisk gets nursed back to health by a bemused sans and big softie papyrus and when they kiss papyrus’s cheek to say thank you he doesn’t even want to capture them anymore

No but really, if either John or Sherlock were female and every single other thing about the show (script, acting, set direction, lighting, soundtrack, etc etc) was exactly the fucking same, every media outlet in the universe would be having “JOHN AND SHERLOCK! WHY HAVEN’T THEY HOOKED UP YET?” and “WHEN JOHN AND SHERLOCK FINALLY SLEEP TOGETHER, WILL THE SHOW JUMP THE SHARK?!” headlines.


Peter had worried that something might go horrifically wrong as they’d leafed through the faded pages of the old book, rescued from its hiding place under a loose flagstone in the passage that led to Hogsmeade. Sirius had asked him if he was a coward, and the boy had flushed crimson and muttered something about not wanting his friends to get hurt.

But whatever that old and ancient spell had been for, it doesn’t seem to have done much except whisk him away to the Forbidden Forest, where he is now completely and utterly lost. Not that he’d ever admit it.

He catches a flash of red hair as he strides in what he hopes is the right direction to get him back to the castle, and whistles through his teeth, obnoxiously loud.

“Oi! Evans!”

Finn wakes up long before Rey gets back. He’s still confined to bed for at least a week, though, so Poe keeps him company. They talk about missions past and future, ships, Han Solo, and how scary General Organa can be when she’s mad. But mostly Finn talks about Rey. 

He talks about how badass she was on Jakku, taking out those those thugs who tried to steal BB-8. How she insisted she didn’t need him to hold her hand (that was really more to make him feel better anyway). How incredible she was behind the controls of the garbage ship that turned out to be the Millenium Falcon. How great their teamwork had been. What an amazing mechanic she is. How she escaped from captivity on Starkiller Base. How her face lights up when she smiles. How strong she is, how smart, how kind. 

Poe listens to it all ruefully. Finn is obviously head over heels for this girl, absolutely lighting up with happiness when he talks about her. And he deserves it, Poe tells himself. He’s a good man. Poe can’t begrudge him that happiness just because he was hoping Finn might light up like that over him. So he puts on a brave smile and claps his buddy on the shoulder, carefully. 

“Sounds like you’re in love,” he says gently. And then he has to watch the realization and the concern war across Finn’s face as he tries to figure out what to do with this revelation. Love isn’t exactly something Stormtroopers are trained to deal with. Poe can’t help but chuckle at the lost expression Finn turns to him. 

“Just tell her, when she gets back. You can figure out where to go from there.” 

When Rey gets back, Finn runs across the tarmac and greets her with a hug not unlike the one he’d given Poe when he saw him alive for the first time after their crash. Poe watches, feeling his heart break just a little bit, but manages a smile. After weeks of listening to Finn’s descriptions, he feels like he even might be a little bit in love with Rey, too, so how could he begrudge them what they so clearly deserve? 

After debriefing and dinner, Finn drags Rey out onto a patio and insists that she tell him everything. Her megawatt smile knocks him breathless as she tells him about flying the Falcon with Chewie, the island on which they found Luke Skywalker — “ THE Luke Skywalker, Finn, can you believe it!” — the journey home, what Luke had told her about her family, the Force, the Jedi, all of it described in excited detail. 

“ But what about you? How have you been? What did I miss whike I was gone?” So Finn tells her about the week he spent in recovery, and the following weeks of slowly getting back into routine and fighting shape, but mostly he talks about Poe. 

He talks about how badass he was on Jakku, hiding the map in BB-8 and then standing up to Kylo Ren. How calm he was escaping from Starkiller Base. How incredible he was behind the controls of the TIE fighter, even though he’d never flown one before. How great their teamwork had been. How Poe gave him his name and his jacket. How he swooped in to save the day at Maz Kanata’s place. How he had been the first face Finn saw when he up after his injury and had kept him company in recovery for a whole week.  How he’d helped Finn adjust to life at the rebel base and get back into fighting shape. How strong he is, how smart, how kind. 

Rey listens carefully, smile growing wider and wider as Finn talks. His happiness is absolutely infectious. He notices her expression and stops talking. 

"What’s so funny?” 

"You’re in love with Poe.” 


"You are head over heels for that pilot! I think I might even be a little bit in love after hearing you go on about him. How do you not see it?” 

"That can’t be right,” Finn all but whines, completely confused now. “ Poe told me I was in love with you!”  Rey’s eyebrows almost reach her hairline. 

“Are you?” she asks quietly. 

"Yes? I think so. I mean, it’s not exactly like I have a lot of experience with this stuff, but it made sense when Poe explained it to me. Now I’m confused though. Why are you laughing again?” Rey’s smile was as warm as the sun on Jakku. 

"I don’t have a lot of experience with ‘this stuff’ either, but I’m pretty sure you’re allowed love more than one person at a time.” Finn’s confusion turned to cautious hope. 

"You really think so? What will Poe think?” Rey reached out and took hold of his hand. 

"Let’s go find out. We can figure out where to go from there.”