you can't not see the otp


2015.04.09 || 2015.06.26 || 2016.10.17 || 2017.01.19


On this week’s “Someone forgot to tell Stephen and Emily their characters are broken up”

Soulmate AU where people have the half of a tattoo and when you meet your soulmate it gets complete.
Imagine Person A of your OTP thinks their soulmate is in another country because they haven’t found each other and starts to travel the world to find them. After 1 year A is home again and very sad and makes an appointment to cover their soulmate tattoo because they give up.
When the tattoo artist enters and wants to start covering the tattoo Person A sees that it’s complete and when they look up they see Person B. Their soulmate.


Studying while talking to the bf~♥ 

(or, like, pretending to be studying in someone’s case)


So, you did do a little something. I opened the door. So that people could come in here and put this together. Nice. Nice for them, not for me.

for all that we talk about thirsty, frat boy clarke from this scene, i don’t see a lot of people discuss how lexa was the one who pulled clarke onto her when they were at the bed

you see that hand there??

that’s going to cup the neck of the pretty girl who fell from the sky and made her believe love was worth it again

that hand is literally tugging clarke down on top of her because clarke’s so beautiful and lexa’s so ready. clarke gave her hope by kissing her back (so many months later but not a second too soon because lexa’s so patient and she knows these things take time). but lexa also knows better than to squander this moment of hope. 

so she’s going to make love to clarke griffin and she’s gonna do it now

What you were waiting(?)

I kept putting this comic off for over a year, I needed to get it out of my system. It’s short and saucy(??), maybe (????) www.

WARNING 1: Long post. More or less.
WARNING 3: ^That’s what I say but you won’t see any dicks here ok? I’m…. sorry… OTL

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Shiro didn’t know where the confidence to do such a thing had come from, only that he could see all the different shades of blue in her eyes, and even, if he looked closely enough, flecks of gold and silver. Heat rose to his cheeks, as his eyes flickered down to where he knew her lips lay, just for a moment. 

  Also drew this in the stream - fan comic for @shiroallura‘s “How to Drown in the Desert” because honestly I adore that fic and meant to draw something waaaay sooner. 

this is just a really small scene in chapter 2 and I probably went a little off with how it’s supposed to go but I hope you all like it.

Okay, so first of all- English is not my first language so there are probably a thousand mistakes here. Secondly, this is my first “fanfic” ever so bare with me haha. I just couldn’t help myself after drawing this picture. I hope you like it!


Mike didn’t think he was ever going to see her again. Over the last few months he almost started to believe what people were telling him. That she was gone forever. That she was dead.

Yet there she stood, slightly hiding behind chief Hopper in Mike’s hallway.
- “El..!” He was in shock. All of the feelings he had felt the day she disappeared, the day she defeated the Demogorgon, the day he kissed her- it all came rushing back as he ran up to her and threw his arms around her in a tight hug. His heart was pounding, both from nervosity and excitement and he could feel tears of relief running down his cheeks, but he didn’t care to wipe them. He didn’t even care that everyone was staring at them. His parents, Hopper, Nancy and Steve. All he cared about was that El was finally here. He held her even tighter before slowly letting go to take a step back. He dried the tears with his sleeve. El was confused.
- “Sad?” she asked.
She looked different, almost hollow. Her hair had grown quite a bit and her skin was pale as snow. She was skinnier than he remembered too. And there was something in her eyes that he had never seen before, as if everything she’d been through since her disappearence had stored up in there, making her look sadder than ever before. But he smiled.
- “No, not sad.”
He hadn’t realized just how much he had missed her, even explaining things to her. He continued. “Sometimes when people are really really happy- they cry. I just… I missed you. A lot. That’s why I’m crying. I’m just happy.”
She slowly nodded to confirm that she understood.
- “I’m happy too.” she said and smiled shyly.

Eleven didn’t leave his side for the entire night. She sat close to him on the couch while they were watching tv, sat next to him at dinner and he could just barely go to the bathroom alone.

When the night came however, Karen insisted she slept on the bed they had put in the basement for her and El reluctantly obeyed. Mike could tell that she was upset, so he ran up to his room to get her the blue sweater she had borrowed when they first met. He had kept it safe in the bottom of his drawer ever since then, just in case she ever got back. She accepted it with an soft smile and went to put it on; and after saying good night, she went to bed. Mike followed her example and went upstairs to his room to do the same.

A few hours passed and Mike was far too excited to fall asleep. All he wanted to do was run downstairs to the basement so he could be with her. Just to see her and make sure that this wasn’t all just one of the dreams he used to have of her returning.

Suddenly he heard a quiet knock on the door. He already knew who it was, or who he hoped it was, when Eleven slowly opened the door with tears of panic in her eyes.
“Mike…” she pleaded.
“You can’t sleep?” he asked, worried from seeing the look on her face.
She shook her head. “I’m scared.”

Without saying another word, Mike moved over to make space for her on the bed and lifted the covers so she could crawl in right next to him. As she lied down he slowly, nervously put his arms around her, protective as always. She moved a little closer to him and he started to fear that his heart was beating so hard it might explode out of his chest. He held her tightly, ran his fingers carefully through her hair and whispered:
- “Don’t you ever disappear from me again, El. Understand? Not ever…”
She could feel the warmth from his body. She finally felt safe. Right there in his arms, the only place in the world she ever wanted to be, she was safe.
- “I won’t.”
- “Promise?”
She smiled the most genuine smile she had ever smiled.
- “Promise.”

“Cargo shuttle SW-0608?” The voice on the comm had returned.

“You are cleared for entry.”

Jyn dropped the crystal and squeezed her hand in a fist, almost shouting in triumph.

She spun and was startled to see Cassian standing close to her.

On instinct, riding the joy of the moment, she grabbed his arm and squeezed.
He looked at her with a wry, curious smile. She dropped her hand and brushed past him. “I’ll tell the others,” she said.

The cave was getting brighter all the time.

Me: *Goes to otp’s tag*

Me: When did I lose control over my life?