For people who see this post… why? Why would anyone like this? This is a weird invasion of childhood moments that weren’t released by choice.
You don’t just get someone’s yearbook. You either go to the school those years, or you hunt this down from someone else that has one.
Everyone wants to know whatever they can about Ryan’s past, but can we at least let him decide when he releases or okays pictures from his own childhood? It’s exciting and fun to know more about someone! This is not one of those times.
Leaving out the name of the school makes no difference. It’s still creepy and weird.
“For the sake of his privacy” If there was any care at all for his privacy this wouldn’t have been posted. Especially not on a side account with no other posts than to reblog this same thing.
I blacked out the name just for the fact that they shouldn’t get more named recognition for this kind of negative digging.
If people out there care for Ryan’s actual privacy and life, please… Please. Give this post no notice when you go by it. Don’t encourage this kind of hunting stalking behavior.
Ryan should mean more to this to any true fan who cares deeply for his well being and privacy of his life. If he wanted it released, it’d be out on an Extra Life or a stream.
Prompt where Lance gets ice powers from blue that he can't control and accidentally ends up hurting himself or an innocent/a team member
Everyone was shocked, nobody understood what they just saw. Lance was just as confused and scared as the rest of them.
They all stared at the galra soldier who was frozen in solid ice by Lance.
It all happened so fast. One moments the team was being attacked by a galra the next he was frozen.
Lance stared at his hands, he didn’t feel cold but he knew he should. Solid ice just came out from his hand.
Lance slowly turned towards his teammates who were staring at him wide eyed. Lance was trembling all over, he was scared. “Help me.”
Allura and Coran were just as confused as the rest of the team. They had never heard about someone gaining power from there lions before. They were completely baffled at what had happened.
Lance on the other hand was crush? devastated? scared? he wasn’t sure he just was uncomfortable. He hadn’t left his room since the mission and wouldn’t talk to anyone except Coran and Allura. He didn’t want to hurt anyone, or anything.
Best course of action, don’t go near anyone.
Nobody knew the extent of Lance’s ability but they knew something bad would happen if they touched him. It killed the team since they knew that Lance loved affection and touched of any kind. Pats on the back, handshakes, hugs. He craved attention but now he couldn’t get it.
Even though Lance refused to train with his team in fear of hurting them he still found himself on a mission with them. The only thing Lance had to do was get people into the castle before the planet collapsed in on itself.
Lance made it very clear that he would not touch any of them in fear of hurting them.
Lance watched the prisoners enter Blue and exit Blue as he dropped them off. The other lions were fighting the galra and Lance was moving as fast as he dared.
Get them on, get them off, repeat.
Lance chanted the motto in his head as flew Blue back and forth.
Everything was going smoothly until a little child fell. Lance without even thinking ran to the child and picked them up. Before he realized what he did the ice was already spreading on their back. “No, no, no, no, stop it.” Lance placed the child on the floor of Blue and took off towards the castle. “Allura we need a pod, I hurt someone.” He flew even faster.
The child was fine, they just got mild freezer burns from the ice but they were fine overall. Nothing a pod couldn’t fix.
Lance couldn’t believe how stupid he was, he ran back to his room. He shut the door and collapsed on his bed. The tears streamed down his face How am I so stupid. I can’t touch anyone without hurting them.
Lance ignored the world. The knocks on his door, his teammates worry calls, even Blue.
I can’t hurt anyone ever again. How can you hurt someone if you aren’t by anyone.
Anyone else get Frozen vibes?????
I low key am not happy with this but I had no ideas tbh.
fem!Lucien/Elain; sex pollen. NSFW. 2k. A lil bit of angst, a lil bit of fluff, a lil bit of smut.
Elain was only just awake when she stretched an arm across the bed, searching for warmth more than the linens could provide. When she didn’t find it, she cracked open an eye.
Luciana was not beside her.
She sighed and rolled back over, burying herself under the covers again with a grumble. She knew this would happen, knew her mate wouldn’t have returned from her latest diplomatic trip to Dawn yet, had discussed it and planned for it, but it was their anniversary. Elain wanted only to celebrate with her mate’s beef stew and her own apple crisp with apples she had ordered specially from Autumn for the occasion, and lots of time spent in their bed.
Concept: Maui being cutely embarrassed about his tooth gap.
I love this concept so much, I’m not gonna lie? Like, maybe one day Moana points it out super jokingly and he just turns bright red
And of course, Moana being the little sister imp that she is, continues to harp on it. Brings it up every opportunity she gets. “The great demigod Maui,” she probably crows all the time, “embarrassed about a tooth gap!”
She also probably loves it. It makes him seem more human, which is good for both of them - for Moana because it gives her something to poke fun at and helps him fit in better on Motunui, and Maui because it makes him seem more human. And that is what he wants, in the end, to find his place among humans.
But yeah, I can definitely see Moana harassing him about it all the time, absolutely mercilessly. It’s unbecoming demeanor of a Chief for sure, but does not care at all - she has a demigod to poke fun at!
I hate that constant pressure to do better and be competitive that causes you to feel jealous of other artists and tries to guilt you for not being original enough
man, I just wanna have a good time I don’t care if other people are “better” I like jamming with other artists and feeling like part of the community rather than feeling like I have to compete with anyone else
Request: FBAWTFT Credence request please and thank you? Reader sees Credence being harassed and steps in to protect him?“
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Requested by Anonymous
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New York’s alleys house the nastiest of people in the big city. The very kind of people that will sneer at you with their toothy grin as you walk past, spitting at your feet when you turn your gaze away, and occasionally follow you until you dip into a shop and hide among the crowd. Some shout vulgar words at women. Others beckon you forward into the dark path and to whatever harm awaits. Alleys never contain any good, which is why you decided within the first week of moving to New York to never look in the creeping shadows.
You stick true to this vow today as you walk to your grocery store. The sidewalk is surprisingly full today, but you don’t have to shove anyone to the side the entire way. Unusual but nice.
The door to the grocery store swings open and a wave of various smells – from fresh lettuce to the bread the bakers makes every morning. – wash over you. You step inside with a smile and pick up everything on your list.
By the time you’re walking back outside the door and into the stench that is New York, your small bag is bursting with loaves of bread, herbs, snacks, drink mixes, and other ingredients. Satisfied with the price and pleased with the cloudless sky, you decide to wander around the city and explore the area.