you are fine just the way you are

I have something to say

I love Dear Evan Hansen with all my heart. I love the fandom a lot less though. Why? The shippers. I don’t know about you, but the show means a lot more to me than the ships. So why are we arguing and putting people down about them. Seriously. Is Dear Evan Hansen not about acceptance and understanding those around us? The least we can do as a fandom is put down our petty issues and just get along.

Sure maybe you don’t like a ship, that’s fine no one should forcing you to! Maybe you don’t like a character, that’s also okay! But is it not a little pathetic that this fandom is warding off people because of the shipping discourse? Yes, I have my notps, but I’m not openly complaining about them and sticking them in the tags WHILE putting people down. That’s not cool.

It doesn’t matter if you ship Kleinsen, Tree Bros, Connman, Sincerely Three, Zoe and Evan, Zoe and Jared, Galaxy Girls (zolana) or any other ship, there are way better things to discuss and debate other than ships.

You are welcome to complain about them, really it’s your opinion! BUT can we please avoid discourse and not tag anti stuff in ship or main tags? Not to mention avoid insulting shippers?

For example!
Instead of Tree Bros write Tr*e Bros.
Instead of Kleinsen write Kle*nsen
Instead of Zolana write Z*lana

Because no matter how much you hate a ship, is it really worth scaring new fans away? Or starting discourse? No, it isn’t.

Can we please just take a step back and actually realize how little shipping actually matters in comparison to the show? Please feel free to message me or add onto here. I just want the shipping discourse to stop.

anonymous asked:

Love all of your stories! Could you do one where Archie and Betty are dating but Archie isn't treating her very well so Jughead gets all involved or something

I don’t want the Archie fans to get mad at me so this is totally AU!

“I’m fine Kevin, just..leave it.” Betty whispered, her eyes downcast as she tugged her light blue cardigan tighter around her shoulders.

“No Betty. You’re not, I see the way he talks to you, the way he makes you feel. And what about Jughead..”

“Enough.” Betty hissed out, cutting Kevin off as she winced visibly at the name.

“I’m just saying Betty, you’re in love with him.. I don’t understand why you’re still with Archie if..”
Kevin rambled, trailing off when he saw the look in Betty’s haunted green eyes.

“Just… please Kevin… leave it alone.” She wiped her sleeve under her eyes, catching her remaining tears as her best friend wrapped his arms around her shoulders, sighing heavily and pulling her into his side

“Okay. Okay I’ll leave it alone. But Betty, I’m not just gonna sit by quietly next time he yells at you like that.”

Kevin was referring to the way Archie had screamed at Betty in the hallway this morning , apparently she hadn’t got the memo that all the cheerleaders were supposed to wear their boyfriends away jersey and he had lost his mind.

“I know kev.” She whispered, her eyes fluttering.

“What’s going on?”

Betty’s eyes snapped open to see her absolute favorite boy standing before the lunch table, his fingers clenched around a brown paper bag as he stared , concerned at Betty.

“Hey juggie.” She whispered, a weak smile on her face.

“What’s going on?” He repeated, dipping his head and catching her eyes.

“It’s nothing..”

Kevin scoffed
“It’s most definitely not nothing, your best friend is an asshole.”

Betty pulled away
“Kev..” she warned.

“Archie, what did Archie do this time?” He was coming awfully close to growling as Betty shook her head

“You know how he is. I just.. It’s not a big deal, he just yelled at me in the halls this morning.” She whispered, embarrassed as he threw his bag onto the table.

Speak of the devil, the red headed boy was currently on his way over to the lunch table, Betty’s eyes flicked up to Jughead

“Juggie, don’t..”

“Hey guys.” Archie smiled, his American boy charm had worn off a long time ago and now the sight of his smug face made Betty sick.

Jughead stood in front of Betty, his shoulders straight as he came face to face with Archie.

“What’s the matter with you?” He asked, crossing his arms as Archie stared confused

“What’s the matter with me? What are you talking about?”

“You’re ridiculous, and pathetic. Does yelling at Betty make you feel better. Making her feel like shit? That’s fun for you? I’m so sick of the way you’ve been treating her. Get over yourself Archie and look in the mirror. She’s the best of all of us and I’m tired of you making her feel like she’s not.” He glared dangerously as Archie puffed his chest.

“What you’ve got a thing for my girlfriend.. pal? She’s mine. Mind your own business and stay out of it.” He tried to push past Jughead but he shoved back with equal force, an all out fight was bubbling on the surface and the tension was so thick Betty felt light headed as she watched the two boys become more and more physical.

“Enough! Please, just stop!” She called out but it wasn’t soon enough, Archie had swung his fist directly into Jugheads face as the cafeteria went dead silent.

“Jughead!” She went to him as he leaned against the table.

At first Archie had been shocked, he had just punched his best friend, but seeing the way Betty cradled the dark haired boys face, his anger came back full force.

“What are you doing?” He yelled “I’m your boyfriend not him! Why are you on his side?”

“Because I love him!” The blonde haired teen yelled desperately, her eyes boring into Archie’s, it was too late to go back now. She walked towards Archie

“I love Jughead. He treats me right and he doesn’t need me to change, and even if he doesn’t want me like that, even if I just ruined our friendship I don’t care because it’s true.. I love him.” She whispered the last part to herself, vaguely hearing the quiet gasp from behind her, straightening her shoulders, she turned from Archie and began walking out of the cafeteria

“We’re done Archie, find someone else to push around.”

Jughead was frozen to his spot for a moment, only coming out of it when Kevin tapped him softly on the shoulder

“What are you waiting for Romeo, go get your girl.” The excited teen grinned

Jughead pushed past his classmates and finally caught up to Betty as she was slowly heading down the hall, her shoulders slumped.

“Bets!” He called, watching as she stiffened and didn’t turn around

“It’s okay Jughead, I get it. You don’t have to feel sorry for me, let’s just forget that ever happened.”

He smiled, and stood directly behind her.

“I love you Betty Cooper.”

She whipped around

He cut her off by pulling her into his body and capturing her lips with his. Home.

When they finally came up for air, He was grinning and rubbing his nose against hers.

“You love me?” He asked, a permanent smirk on his face.

Betty laughed, loud in the empty hallway

“Took you long enough to realize.”

She pulled his lips back to hers, smiling into the kiss.

anonymous asked:

From the OTP list, #5. Tucking their lover’s hair behind their ear, with Bruce? Thanks!

5. Tucking their lover’s hair behind their ear

“Okay okay, let’s just sit you right here-”

“-I’m fine, Bruce!”

“I know you are but I want you to be extra fine.” He helped me inside of Wayne Manor and sat me on the giant staircase to remove my heels. We’d just left a particularly boring dinner that I found myself having to champagne my way through, so we left before I passed out under the dinner table. “You certainly kept yourself occupied tonight…”

“This… is very shiny wood,” I said in awe as I stroked the banister of the stairs.

Bruce huffed a chuckle and smiled slightly. “Yes it is. Alfred does a good job keeping things in shape around here, wouldn’t you say?”

“Yes he does. You should say thank you,” I spoke as I rose to begin walking up the stairs, admiring the wood on my way upward.

“I thank him,” he stated, following me carefully, probably making sure I don’t trip and tumble down the stairs.


“No one thanks me for doing my job everyday.”

“Yeah, ‘cuz you’re the boss. You d-don’t get to be thanked for… for running things.”

“Oh, so you’re saying I should say a personal thanks to the hundreds of thousands of people employed by Wayne Enterprises, too?”

“Why not?” I asked before whipping around.

His hands shot out quickly before him as if to catch me. “Careful! Y/N…”

“Relax! I’ll have you know I am a pro at walking backwards.”

“Backwards up spiraling stairs in a floor-length gown?”

“Es-Especially in those conditions.” He continued watching me like a hawk as I made my way up the staircase, of course tripping and stumbling to the point where Bruce’s arm never left my waist. When we went to his bedroom I immediately reached for the back zipper of the gown. After watching me struggle and spin in circles like a dog chasing its tail Bruce helped me out of the dress. Like a gentlemen he turned his back to me as I slipped out and went to his massive walk in closet to retrieve a t-shirt. He kept his eyes on the floor as he returned to my side, handing me the grey cotton shirt.

“Ya know somethin’, Bruce?”

“What’s that?”

“A-As many times as you gave me a shirt, I can’t think of one s-single time I’ve seen you in one.” I chuckled to myself, hiccups interrupting me here and there.

“They just look better on you.” He gathered the gown from the floor and draped it over the ottoman at the foot of the bed. He pulled back the fluffy grey down comforter before ordering me to get in. “How are you feeling?”

I shrugged. “Right as rain,” I sang, holding up the okay gesture with my hand as I climbed the mountain of pillows to get comfortable. “… Can I have one of these pillows?”

He smiled to himself, pulling the blanket up to cover me. “You want to take one of my pillows home? Are you going to remember when you wake up?”

“Such a wiseass. If I remember, which I will, can I take it?”

“If you remember I’ll let you take two.”

“Wait, you aren’t getting in?”

“I’ve got some things to tie up in the study-”

“-Nooooo, c’mon! Y-You’re gonna make me stay in here by myself?”

He grabbed the remote to his TV from his nightstand and turned it on before tossing me the remote. “I won’t take long.”

I rolled my eyes and pouted. “Fine.” He turned to walk away but I grabbed the sleeve of his tux, redirecting his attention back to me. “Did I… I didn’t embarrass you tonight or anything, did I?”

He paused with the briefest glimpse of confusion on his face before he leaned forward with half a grin on his face and kissed my forehead, looking at my lips before tucking loose strands of hair behind my ear. “No, Y/N, you did not embarrass me.” His thumb gently stroked the bottom of my lip before he retrieved his hand and stood straight.

“Are you just being nice?”

“When have I ever been nice? I don’t even thank my employees every day.” He grinned again before turning to exit the room. “Get some rest, Y/N.”

“I’ll be up when you come back.” Which we both knew would be nowhere near the case. The moment he dimmed his light and left, closing the door behind him, my lids were too heavy to even flip through channels and I was KO’d.

Who Did That To You?

4: “Who did that to you?” from Barba to reader please? 

Prompt from this 1,000 Followers celebration–HERE!!!

You quietly entered the apartment desperately trying not to alert Rafael of your presence.  He was asleep on the couch and looked as though he was previously nursing a scotch. He must of been trying to wait up for you to be off work.

You winced a little as you tiptoed down the hall.

“Hey,” he mumbled voice laced in sleep. It was fine, he was asleep there was no way he could see your state at the moment.

“Go back to sleep Rafi,” you whispered trying to keep walking down the hall.

“No, thanks, I was waiting for you.” He smirked. “What time it it?”

“Um, 1ish, I’m sorry I kept you waiting I’m just going to sleep, like you should be doing.” He hummed a response as you returned to your previous trek.

You finally made it to the bathroom and sighed in relief as you sat down. You carefully peeled off your favorite button up blue shirt, which was now ripped. At least your bra was still in tack you did like this one and you stood up with a hiss. You examined yourself in the bathroom mirror.

Your arm was scraped up, but covered in bandages and your torso was pretty black and blue, but you’d be okay, no broken ribs.  It just hurt, like hell. Your face was a little less than clean.  You had a bloody lip that had stopped bleeding, but it started bleeding again. And your cheek was bruised, but you could cover it with makeup tomorrow.

You took a towel from the counter and sprayed some water before touching your cheek sighing at the cooling sensation. Your eyes popped open at the sound of footsteps behind you–

“Who did that to you?” Rafael eyed you up and down eyes running over the bruises on your stomach, your arm, and finally your face ending in a deep frown etched on his face.

“Rafi, I told you to go to bed–”

“And you told me you were going to sleep. Don’t change the subject.” He huffed. “What happened?” He whispered bringing his hands up, but setting them down, as he didn’t want to hurt you.

“Nothing,” you rolled your eyes towards the mirror bringing the towel back to your cheek.

“Are you serious?” He questioned. “This is not nothing,” his face was turning a deep shade of red.

“I was going to tell you in the morning,” you furrowed your eyebrows.

“It’s morning, so tell me now.” He crossed his arms. “In fact, please sit down here,” he carefully without touching you lead you to the toilet and left without a word. When you winced he frowned.

You twiddled your thumbs awkwardly until he returned.

“Okay, I have some ice, where do you want it?” You snatched the ziplock from him with a frown and winced as you moved. “Please, at least put this paper towel, so the ice isn’t directly on your skin.” He muttered. He crouched opposite looking at you expectantly as you huffed.

“We were chasing down a perp and he got in a few good shots is all and I’m fine now, no broken bones, so you don’t need to worry, it looks much worse than it is.” You hissed as you moved the ice to the side.

“Did you go to the hospital?”


“Why not?”

“The paramedics helped me and I was sent on my merry way.” You watched as he shook his head. “Rafi, I’m fine.” He nodded slightly before bringing his hand to touch the side of your face that wasn’t bruised.

“Is it so wrong for me to worry?”

“I suppose not, but you don’t need to.” You replied stubbornly.

“Let me worry,” he looked at your seriously with a frown. “Please?” He kissed your forehead and you sighed softly at his begging.

“Mmkay.” You hummed.

He carefully pulled off the bandages.  Then he took the towel and dabbed your arm. He was so gentle as he took the towel and lightly wiped down your body.



“I love you.” He froze and you held your breath until he made eye contact with you.

“I love you too.” He smiled softly.

Boss~Calum Hood

You paced around your apartment waiting to leave the house for your interview. You were a fresh college graduate and you already had a few interviews set up. Of course you weren’t expecting much, maybe just being someone’s assistant but that was fine with you, you need to get the bills paid. Your dad said he couldn’t only pay for a few months more before you had to pay. 

You finally left the apartment, it would look good if you were there early. You made your way to the building, going inside and knocking on the door to the office that read ‘Calum Hood.’ 

“Come in.” He called from the other side and you opened the door. “Oh. Hi.” He smiled. 

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anonymous asked:

Can you please do one where the s/o is insecure about their weight ?? Thank you!!♡♡

2D: He wants you to feel as comfortable as you can and it’ll obviously hurt him a little when he finds out that you’re insecure about your weight. His main goal in the relationship is to make sure that you’re happy so of course he’s going to prove to you that you shouldn’t be worried. He’ll tell you over and over again that you’re beautiful and that you shouldn’t worry about what other people think. Because you’re special just the way you are.

Murdoc: He’s a man who loves all body types and hates it when someone doesn’t like the way that they are. He things that everyone is fine just how they are and that no one should feel the need to worry about how they look physically. He’ll make sure that you know that he loves your body by showing it physically. He’ll love every single inch of you, especially the parts your self conscious about to show that they’re amazing.

Russel: Being on the chubbier side himself, he can’t judge you about your weight. Even if he could, he wouldn’t because he doesn’t care about how skinny or thick you are; He just really cares about your personality. He’ll tell you that you’re beautiful just the way you are, every single time you doubt your weight. He’ll make sure that you know you’re perfect.

Noodle: She can understand what it’s like to be self conscious about yourself because she always was about her height, but then she learned to deal with you. She’ll tell you that weight doesn’t matter and that you’re perfect the way you are. To make you feel better, she’ll take you out on an exciting shopping spree for clothes in an attempt to make you feel better. She’ll show you just how good you can look.

anonymous asked:

What's a non-creepy way to ask "Can I take your picture for art?" I have a classmate who has a really nice clothing aesthetic and thinking up character clothing is hard for me, and that is why I would like to take her picture, but it also seems really creepy. I know it's a bit of a random question, but got any tips/ideas? Thanks!!!

I’d say just tell her what you just told me!! You’re fine!

INFJ around their crushes

INTP: “So what discovery have you made today? Really? Haha, you’re so weird. But hey, that’s pretty cool. What else did you find?”

ENTP: “Exactly. You have so much ideas! I’d love to hear every of them. I can’t agree more. Some people just don’t see things the way you see them!”

INTJ: “I see. Why do you think that? Ohh.. Don’t you think it’s as acceptable if it were to be this? Wow, you’re right. I never thought of it that way.”

ENTJ: “You should take a break sometimes! Let me handle this. Do you need anything else? Sometimes you can be away from people and that’s fine.”

ESTJ: “That’s a good idea! We’ll go with that. I don’t think this project will ever run without you. You’re amazing.”

INFP: “Aww.. I’m sorry you had to go through that. They’re so mean. Next time try not to talk with them, okay? You’re not being overly-sensitive you’re just being human.”

ENFP: “That’s so much ideas! You should write them down before you lose them. You want to watch something together? Sure!”

ISTJ: “I just love your sense of humour! It’s okay. Everyone makes mistakes. But it’s great to have you here.”

Jalter, in her new blog, reblogging a post with misinformation: “I can’t believe how fucking dumb you are, OP. It takes a new species that can’t possibly classify as homo sapiens sapiens to be this damn stupid. Everyone knows that Paris was originally a Roman city called “Lutetia”, it takes 4 seconds on Google, I s2g people these days”

OP, who had made an honest mistake: “Oh, sorry, I didn’t mean to offend anyone or spread misinformation, I’m just going to shut up now, but yeah guys reblog this version of the post, please, this person has it right. I’m sorry if I said something bad!”

Jalter, tearing up, sobbing profusely and loudly, trembling on her seat: “It’s ok, sorry, I took it way out of proportion, you are fine, I just get a bit uppity about France, thank you very much for making such a nice and cool post about France facts. You are not stupid, sorry, do you like dragons? [seven different tinypic links of her in a sundress giving Fafnir a bath] He gets really rowdy when it’s cleaning time, haha! Hey, if you want to know more about France, I can tell you a lot of local stuff, since I’m from there. Can I inbox you my Discord? I like your blog theme, reminds me of the Hundred Years’ War”

I was speaking to someone about Hanzo’s behavior and character, so I began to listen to the Japanese version of ‘Dragons’ to try to get some depth and inspiration, and it makes me ridiculously emotional. I heard it before, but never fully stewed on it like this. So, strap in for some rambling. 

The implications in the Japanese version is somewhat different from the English (original) version. The tone it takes on is different and the word choices are…deeper? More meaningful? Nuanced? Something like that. 

I’m just over-analyzing things and reading into stuff. But I’m just smiling at work hearing these two interact.

So, the first major difference that I noticed is the way they speak to each other. 

In English, you usually refer to your siblings, you call them by their names or a nickname. That’s fine, no problem. In the English trailer, he says ‘my brother’ over and over without his name, and it reads a little funny. But that’s just nitpicking at their use of dramatics. 

In the Japanese version, when Genji speaks Hanzo’s name for the first time, it takes on a whole different feel. In Japan, you don’t usually call anyone by their first name unless you’re extremely close to them. So hearing his first name being spoken so purposefully, so casually, is shocking. Most likely, his whole life, he’s “young master Shimada” or something similar to that. It must’ve been weird for Genji, too, because in Asian cultures, you don’t generally call your elder siblings by their names (or elders in general), but by their titles (like ‘older brother’, ‘aunt’, or ‘father’). 

In the Japanese version, it also runs smoother in the sense that Hanzo never speaks his brother’s name until the very end. He just calls him his ‘younger brother’. But in the meantime, he calls him ‘kisama’ 「貴様」 which is a rather rude way of referring to someone. But then again, if Hanzo can refer to himself as ‘sessha’, then ‘kisama’ in that regard is actually fitting. Long ago, the word ‘kisama’ wasn’t used as an insult, instead, it was just a regular way of referring to another person (up until the mid 1900′s, I believe. Correct me if I’m wrong). So, I can’t tell if he’s actually meaning it as an insult or if he’s saying it to match the fact that he refers to himself with a word from the 16th century. 

There are actually more dialogue changes, now that I’m listening to both the English and Japanese versions. It might be worthwhile to do a side-by-side comparison of the two. 

But now I have to rethink a few of my headcanons. Hanzo seems to lean toward “strike first, talk later/during”. He’s really quick to anger and I don’t know how well he controls it. He’s an angry little thing. Either that or it’s because Genji’s just digging deep and pissing him off. Like a brotherly fight. It’s funny.

What strikes me is that Hanzo is ridiculously selfish. Perhaps from being the first-born son, but he is selfish and a really flawed character, but that’s okay. He’s interesting this way. At one point, Genji calls him insincere. Not directly, but when he has Hanzo by the throat along that ledge, he’s telling him that sincerity is shown through one’s actions. 

You know the line, “You think you honor your brother, Genji, with incense offerings?” In Japanese, he instead says something like, “With incense and offerings, do you think your brother, Genji, will be pleased with something like that?” I can’t explain it in words, but it’s like the Japanese version is talking about Genji’s as a person or talking about his emotions as himself, and the English version feels like it’s talking about Genji as a concept or something unreachable. Sorry, it’s hard to explain. 

Oh yeah, another interesting point of note is that the word ‘honor’ never comes up in the Japanese version. 

I really like that Genji’s voice becomes so kind (pitying?) when he tells Hanzo that he’s become a new person and has found forgiveness, and that Hanzo must forgive himself. Genji sounds so full of conviction when he tells him that he believes, still, and that he’ll see Hanzo again. (Okay, the dialogue here is somewhat different than the english version, so I need to explain it a bit.)

Hanzo: 現世は父上のお伽噺とはわけが違う。いい加減、幻想を捨てろ
Reality is different from our father’s fairy-tales.  Enough already (?), cast aside your fantasies! 

Even if these fantasies are mocked, I will still believe. Let us meet again, brother. 

In the Japanese dialogue, he’s talking about the stories. In English, he says “Perhaps I am a fool for still believing there is still hope for you.” The dialogue here is drastically different, and I find that very interesting. It’s very direct in English, and Japanese is nuanced as always. 

I want to translate their dialogue, but it’s kind of difficult because a lot of the nuance would be lost without a crapton of explanation. The word choices and speech patterns are interesting, to say the least. I might do it later. (Let me know your thoughts on this. I like hearing how people view these guys.)

(Did you see Hanzo’s fisherman’s dance? I’m so ecstatic about it and wished it came with the music of “SORAN SORAN!” IT’S GREAT. He’s so serious about it and I can’t imagine him doing anything fun without acting like he’s being graded for it.)

anonymous asked:

I just read Fine on AO3 and I absolutely adore it. The Winteriron feels were great, and the way Tony reacted to lashing out at Clint was beautiful dude.


fanfictionfiend  asked:

Hi there! I love your prompts and am writing a fanfic based around one of them right now. Naturally I want to credit you once it's finished & posted but I was wondering if you'd prefer me to post the fic in a reblog of the specific quote, or make my post separately and link back to your quote. I just want to credit your work the way you want. :) Keep being awesome!

I prefer a separate post that links back, but either way is fine
Glad you’re enjoying the blog!

tbh 99% of the time it’s useless to make a film adaptation of a video game. its not the same as making a book-to-film adaptation because at least you’re changing from a written medium to a visual one. but visual-to-visual just seems like you don’t want to respect video games’ interactive way of telling a narrative. like if you want to create a film with a unique story using that universe? fine. but whats the point of forcing a dynamic visual form into a stagnant visual form? you’re just always going to lose something significant in that translation while not really gaining anything in return

louis is so fucking obvious about who he really is and and what he really cares about and how much he hates doing this shit, yet i still have to see so many people on this hellsite questioning him on a near daily basis and that’s honestly so disheartening to see. and if it’s this hard for me to watch when i’m just a fan of his, i can’t imagine how it feels to be him or to be the people closest to him.

[trans] Ivyclub 2017.04 member interviews

Q1: What special items do you bring around with you often?
Four Leaf clover, toothbrush.
Q2: If I was a fan of NCT, who would be my favorite member? Why?
Taeil: Winwin. He’s handsome. He might look chic (or cold?) when we first met, but he’s really cute.
Q3. Recommended food from convenience stores?
Pizza bread.
Q4. Any fans who left a deep impression on you?
Fans saw us and started crying. I can feel like we influence our fans a lot, I’m really thankful!!!

Q1. A tip for making friends during the new school year?
Taeyong: Now I think of it, people who have brighter personalities and positive mindsets tend to make more friends.
Q2: An unforgettable memory from White Day or Valentines’ Day?
Taeyong: Now that I recall, I don’t have experiences like that..
Q3: Eat or Rest? Which would you choose?
Taeyong: Resting. I used most of my time for eating to do other activities. Usually I put eating last.
Q4: Any desires you had for life in university?
Taeyong: To be able to meet a soulmate

Q1: If I was a fan of NCT, who would be my favorite member? Why?
Yuta: Taeyong. He’s so charming on stage.
Q3: What’s my charm point?
Yuta: My eyes, especially when I laugh.
Q3. Recommended food from convenience stores?
Yuta: Snack. (Oh! Potato!)
Q4: An unforgettable memory from White Day or Valentines’ Day?
I received chocolates from my crush in junior high, I was worried for a long time on White Day as it was my first time buying chocolates for a person.
Q5: Words that motivate you when you are tired?
Yuta: The wall only comes to one who are able to cross it.
Q5: A goal to achieve in 2017?
Yuta: I have many goals. I want to be someone who is able to fulfill every single small goal I set

Q1: What special items do you bring around with you often?
Doyoung: Notebook, because there might be things I want to record down.
Q2: If I was a fan of NCT, who would be my favorite member? Why?
Doyoung: Haechan, Mark. They are cute.
Q3. Recommended food from convenience stores?
Doyoung: Hamburger and yogurt that costs 1000won.
Q4: Words that motivate you when you are tired?
Doyoung: Don’t be too hung up on what you have done, you are actually doing well!

Q1: What special items do you bring around with you often?
Ten: Notebook and a black pen. Whether I’m unhappy or happy, when I have the inspiration I would listen to music and draw. 
Q2: If I was a fan of NCT, who would be my favorite member? Why?
Ten: Mark. He’s very hardworking and sincere. To me he is a cute younger brother but in NCT DREAM he’s a mature brother who takes care of the younger kids.
Q3: Ideal type?
Animal lover and someone who challenges herself.
Q4: Words that motivate you when you are tired?
Recently I fell in love with this phrase “Be Different Be Unique”. I want everyone to understand me more as a person. And I want to show off the dances and music that is uniquely me.
Q5: Any desires you had for life in university?
To attend art school in London and part time at the same time!

Q1: A tip for making friends during the new school year?
Jaehyun: Rather than purposely trying to do something, just get closer naturally.
Q2: If I was a fan of NCT, who would be my favorite member? Why?
Jaehyun: Taeil. He was shy, but after getting to know him better he’s someone full of charms.
Q3: Most memorable talent show I have done during school trips?
Jaehyun: I danced to SNSD’s Genie (Tell Me Your Wish).
Q4: An unforgettable memory from White Day or Valentines’ Day?
Jaehyun: As my birthday falls on Valentines Day, I have ever received chocolates instead of presents on that day.

Q1: Unforgettable memory of 2016?
I’m happy to have debuted.
Q2: Movies or dramas that you like?
I like Signal and Léon: The Professional
Q3. Recommended food from convenience stores?
Winwin: I like ramyeon.
Q4. Any fans who left a deep impression on you?
The fans are always encouraging me, so I have to work harder.
Q5: Goals to achieve in 2017?
Winwin: I want to work even harder to show fans a cooler side of myself. I want to speak Korean better than last year, and let more people know about NCT. Fighting!

Q1: A tip for making friends during the new school year?
Mark: Eat and chat with friends at food stalls.
Q2: If I was a fan of NCT, who would be my favorite member? Why?
Mark: Jaehyun hyung. He just makes people feel comfortable. He’s sweet and nice.
Q3: What’s my charm point?
Mark: Not sure if this is a charm point, but I like to laugh. Even if it’s not funny haha
Q4: An unforgettable memory from White Day or Valentines’ Day?
Mark: In 2016 we spent Valentines Day with our fans for the first time. Back then we did the Rookies Show in Thailand. It was Jaehyun hyung’s birthday that day too.

Q1: A tip for making friends during the new school year?
Haechan: Look for common topics to talk about with people you want to get closer to.
Q2: If I was a fan of NCT, who would be my favorite member? Why?
Mark hyung. He’s cute yet manly.
Q3: What’s my charm point?
My legs and my voice.
Q4: An unforgettable memory from White Day or Valentines’ Day?
Haechan: I received so many chocolates and candies that my mum had to drive her car over to bring me home!
Q5: Goals to achieve in 2017?
Diet more! haha

the following are NOT reasons why batkids are allowed to be child vigilantes:

-bruce is an abusive parent

-bright colors draw bulletfire 

-sidekicks are convenient 

-he enjoys putting children in danger

-child soldiers are cool and fun

actual reasons why batkids are allowed to be child vigilantes:

-in 1940 dc wanted a kid hero for their target audience to relate to, and it was a very successful move

-when comics got darker later, dead sidekicks made for easy manpain

trying to hold the very fact of kid sidekicks against bruce (and ollie, barry, etc) is so pointless. before even getting into comic verses theres certain things you just have to accept: people are taken seriously while fighting crime in costume, glasses can disguise superman, and sometimes kids take on armed criminals with limited combat experience. (usually theyre fine). just always keep in mind what the characters are responsible for and whats just the industry. 

It was just different with you…I cant explain it. Everything, the way i felt, the way i thought..” she said, her voice breaking “it was different, I’ve never felt it before.”
“Least now you know its possible.” He half smiled at her.
“No!” She yelled.
“No, you don’t get it. It was only because of you. And if it is possible with someone else…” She took a deep breath.
“I wouldn’t want it with someone else.
excerpt from a book I’ll never write
*internal Scooby monologue*

“Hey. Gang. Hey. Look at this.”

“No, over here. Look. Seriously.”

“See? It’s the Scooby Snacks that we need to touch to escape this virtual world. Same as all the previous levels.”

“Grab it, and we’re done here. Just grab it.”

“No, seriously, I don’t have opposable thumbs, it’s way harder for me. Could one of you just–… wait, what are you looking at?”

“Oh. A shark way off in the distance. Cool. I guess the whole gang can hear long-distance sharks underwater now.”

“You know It’s like 30 feet away, right? Just grab the Scooby Snacks and we’ll be teleported out of here.”

“I… what are you doing? You can literally just– oh, for the love of….”

“FINE! Fine. Here, I got them. Now we’ll fade away, and teleport to safety at the last possible second.”

“Sheesh. If you want some done right, you have to Scooby-Dooby-do it yourself.”

Beasts and Monsters:

DISCLAIMER: This is my personal opinion. In no way am I stating what I say here is canon or completely accurate. if you disagree with my opinion, that’s perfectly fine! Everyone has a different point of view, but if you are going to send me messages trying to argue points of view with me or send me hate messages, do me a favor and please just don’t even bother.

So since it has been confirmed that the Ackerman clan are known as a subproduct of titan science on the mainland of Marley, and thought to be Myth’s until Zeke, and I assume Reiner too, confirmed their existence to the Marlian governent, what if Annie knew this so called legend about the Ackerman’s too?

What if she knew and after hearing Mikasa’s surrname, came to the realization that the myth was actually true and that is where Mikasa’s insane strength and skill came from? And then, having made that connection, made the comment that Mikasa was a non-human beast when asked to share her fighting techniques, and instead of meaning it as and insult, meant it as an actual fact.

Annie calls Mikasa a beast, and later, Zeke calls Levi an outright monster. And he means it too. Not a monster in the sense of how powerful he is, but a literal living fucking nightmare that tore him to shreds, killed all of his titans, and managed to chase him all the way back over the wall. 

Even being fully aware that Levi had no blades left at his disposal to fight with, Zeke fled the battlefield and left Bertoldt to die as a result of having his power stolen. Choosing to risk the wrath of Marley and the loss of one of the most powerful titan abilities over having to possibly fight Levi again without his ability to shift.

That is how frightened of facing off against one of them Zeke truly is, and with good reason too.

So, after seeing two titan shifters (people who can shift into legitamate man eating rage-beasts that have killed TONS of people) refer to both Ackerman’s who have no abilities other than their strength (as far as we know) as something ghastly and fearful, on top of calling them a subproduct of titan science, mixed in with how fast they heal and how strong they are; I can’t help but question if those having blood of the Ackerman clan are actually 100% human. 

I can’t help but wonder if the reason they’re so feared, so strong, immune to the Founding Titan, and were at one point treated as a rogue weapon needing to be destoyed by the government they once served was actually because they are the ‘failed product’ of a titan shifter.

That the Ackerman’s are actually the result of human compassion and monster strength in one body. That they are, for all intents and purposes, a pefect mix of human and titan that was never intended to exist.

I wonder if they’re essentially a shared titan shifter that stands on the fine line at all times instead of needing to shift from one form to another. A perfect inbetween that is free of the paths connected to the Founding Titan, free of the 13 year life limit, and free of the curse that taints their blood. 

I can’t help but wonder if they’re actually the unintended, combined success of titan science and human nature.

Roommates (M)

Originally posted by bwipsul

╳ Pairing: Jimin x Reader 

╳ Genre: (one shot) smut and kinda fluff & angst ??

╳ Summary: Being roommates with your best friend can be fun until one day you look at him differently. 

(this is something that I found that I had written months ago and just decided to post it!!)

The day you looked at your best friend as more than a friend, you knew you were screwed. It happened out of nowhere. You just woke up one morning and looked at him differently. You were never going to tell anyone, you weren’t stupid. That would just lead to Jimin being freaked out and nothing being the same. Risking your friendship with Jimin was not worth the little crush you had on him.

Deciding that you couldn’t fall back asleep, you got up to start the morning. Walking into the kitchen to get some breakfast, you didn’t notice your best friend standing there.

“Holy shit! Jimin, you scared me!” You yelled, clutching your chest.

“What’s gotten you so jumpy?” Jimin asks, laughing while opening the refrigerator

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