why didn't it i see it on my dash

anonymous asked:

there's a girl who im mutuals who i talk with a lot and she's super super super cute and adorable and really sweet and kind and i try my hardest to match up but i honestly think she could be the one she's so perfect and out of my league

SAME.

This one girl followed me on my main blog out of nowhere and I was so confused because her blog is full of cute lolita stuff and Japanese things and is all coordinated and pretty while mine’s a literal flaming garbage can like why does she want to follow me so I followed her back and I love seeing her cute posts on my dash and AAAAAAAA–

 “I’m straight” MY FOOT!!! I’m SO GAY for her~ ❤️

anonymous asked:

why did you become a dash fan?

honestly I don’t even remember how it started when I started watching the league after the wwc, but I loved ella on and off the field, loved the personality of the team, loved the players once I got to see more of them and know more about them and they became my team. ride or die, but mostly…die

  • KANKRI: Just y9u and the s9und 9f y9ur knitting eh?
  • KANKRI: The click 9f needles and the s9und 9f s9litude.
  • PORRIM: Rude, what do+ yo+u have against my knitting? I enjo+y it and yo+u get to+ wear all my new stuff, it's a fair trade~
  • PORRIM: Haha.
  • KANKRI: Y9u mistake f9rced enj9yment f9r legitimate enj9yment. Wearing 'all y9ur new stuff' d9esn't delight me as much as y9u think it d9es.
  • PORRIM: O+h no+, I kno+w it do+esn't, no+t in any way.
  • PORRIM: Yo+u do+n't hide yo+ur distaste and po+uting as much as yo+u think yo+u do+.
  • KANKRI: And here I th9ught I was 6eing s9 p9lite.
  • PORRIM: Yo+u do+n't o+utright argue everytime, so+ I'd co+nsider it po+lite. I'm thankful at least, we'd never get anywhere if yo+u did.
  • KANKRI: See if 9nly I'd kn9wn that sweeps ag9.
  • KANKRI: I c9uld have maintained a full 6l9wn re6elli9n against knitted g99ds 6y n9w.
  • KANKRI: I c9uld have run a 6l9ckade.
  • PORRIM: Precisely why I didn't say anything sweeps ago+.
  • KANKRI: A picketed pr9test.
  • KANKRI: My dreams 9f amateur re6elli9n are n9w dashed, dashed cruelly I say.
  • PORRIM: And my o+wn dreams o+f seeing yo+urs crushed are finally fulfilled. Isn't this nice?

anonymous asked:

For the flashfic maybe grew up as friends and one had a huge crush on the other when little, then they didn't see each other for years and the other one now has a huge crush??

You can listen to me read it here (Why leave Tumblr when you can surf your dash while listening to Adrienette fanfiction?)

Adrien.

I felt the floor melt away and my legs turn to jelly when I saw him. Who knew,  ten years after he moved away from Paris to study piano in Venice, that I’d see him in a ballet shoe store?

“Wow, hottie alert,” Alya said, pointing toward him.

“Um, yeah, I guess.” I shifted uncomfortably as my best friend checked out my childhood crush from afar.

“He’s nice and lean, too. Doesn’t really have the legs of a dancer, though. Do you think he’s running an errand for a girlfriend?”

“I hope not,” I said, holding a pair of shoes in front of my face to hide the glances I was sending his way.

“Wait, are you actually talking about a boy? Little miss married-to-dance Marinette hopes that a blond stranger doesn’t have a girlfriend?” Alya raised her eyebrows and pulled out her phone. “This is so going on twitter.”

“Oh, stop that.” I gave her a light punch in the arm to show my disproval. “I just think he’s cute, that’s all.”

“Can I get that on record?” She held out her phone and I batted it aside. “Oh my gosh!” Alya’s eyes grew wide and she spun me around. “He’s walking towards us!”

“Marinette?”

His voice sent shivers down my spine as I felt the hair on my arm stand up. “A-Adrien?” I heard myself say.

“It really is you!” He exclaimed, sweeping me into a hug. “How have you been? It’s been what, ten years now?”

“Uh, yeah, something like that,” I said.

“I’m sorry, who is this?” Alya cut in.

“I’m sorry, where are my manners? I’m Adrien Agreste,” he said, offering his hand. “I went to middle school with Marinette.”

“Alya. Self-diagnosed best friend.’

“It’s a pleasure to meet you.”

“So what brings you to London?” I asked.

“I play for the ballet here in the city,” He smiled, leaning in towards me. “I’m actually supposed to be meeting my date here,” he whispered, “She’s one of the ballet dancers.”

“Oh, wow! Which ballet?” I asked, feeling an odd mixture of emotions sinking into my stomach- happy that he’s not dating anyone, but a feeling of jealousy that hadn’t surfaced since my high school years.

“You first. What are you up to? Did you ever make it into that big ballerina school?”

“I, uh, yeah. Yeah, I did.”

“That’s awesome, Marinette? Which company?”

“I’m actually in the nutcracker with the London Symphony.”

“Wait, really?” Adrien crossed his arms and furrowed his eyebrows. “I play for the London symphony.”

“I’m sorry?” My heart just about stopped. We’d been rehearsing under the same roof for who knows how long if I was understanding this correctly.

“…Did you see the Symphony’s concert last week?”

“Yeah, I went with Alya,” I said, thinking back to the members I saw onstage. “But there wasn’t a piano… was there?”

“I’m in percussion now,” He grinned. “I’m still a fantastic piano player, but once I left home I realized that I didn’t have to play what my father wanted me too. Percussion is just so much more… free, you know?”

“Yeah,” I smiled, thinking back to the rainy day when we were thirteen and angry at our parents for not letting us go on a field trip. We spent the entire day talking about our lives and our dreams together.

“It’s just nice that I don’t have to wear a facade when I play. I don’t need to play the role of an upstanding, classy pianist.”

“It sounds like you’re happy then,” I said.

“I’m glad you’re still dancing,” he said, placing his hand on my shoulder. “It always mesmerized me when we were younger.”

“I’m glad to see that you were able to do what you wanted instead of what your father wanted.”

He shrugged at my statement. “Being a pianist wouldn’t be so bad, I suppose.”

“Either way.”

“Anyway, I’d best be off. I can feel my phone buzzing in my pocket so she’s probably at the front of the store already. It was nice seeing you again, Marinette. I’ll look for you at rehearsal. Goodbye, Alya.”

“Goodbye, Adrien,” I said, my voice just above a whisper as he walked away.

“Who. Was. That?” Alya turned to look at me in disbelief. “There’s a story I’m missing, isn’t there?”

“He’s just… someone from middle school. Moved away before we became high schoolers.”

“Looked like more than that to me.”

“…And my first crush.”

“No way!”

“…And my first kiss…” I muttered.

“No!” Alya gasped. “So when you said that you’d only ever kissed one guy other than Nathaniel, you meant him?”

“…Yes.”

“Well,” She said, pushing up your glasses, “You have good taste.”

“Thanks.”

“But does Emma really love Hook though?”

SHE IS IN THE UNDERWORLD. :) BECAUSE SHE COULDN’T. :) LIVE WITHOUT HIM. :) WERE YOU DROPPED. :) ON YOUR HEAD. :) AS A CHILD. :)

@charliebarnesofficial oH God stop,, i remember seeing you on my dash bc you talked with cristina and i was like okay if cristina likes them they must be neato and i saw your blog and i was immediately like oh shit he’s way too cool nopE no way but i followed you and you followed me and i was like shIt !!!!“

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Do you ever see an icon on your dash so frequently that you just know it by color and you register it in your head as something
But then one day you actually stop and look at the icon and you’re just like “wow that is something so different than I thought it was”

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(3/?) Hobbit || “I’m coming home”

“Still far away from where I belong, but it’s always darkest before the dawn.
So you can doubt and you can hate. But I know, no matter what it takes,
I’m coming home
.”

I’m coming home - Skylar Grey (x)