#OHHHHH WRONG BLOG MY BAD

[tsuki-sennin]

It's rather late at night, huh?

Well, for the sake of helping space things out, I figured I'd do this on Saturday night instead of Sunday~! After all, that's when it goes up, yeah? Having a plate of nachos tonight~! ...well, I say nachos, but it's just a plate of chips with chunky salsa and shredded cheese that came with my taco dinner from a local Mexican place. Still really good though~! Anyways, we have our whole gang together~! Rice! Sandwich! Ramen! The three types of easy lunch for an on the go public~! Fuel for the working man~!

-Ran-chan, how surprising~! And not at all something we knew for months and got delayed on~!

-Oh! CooKing! I... kinda forgot about you and your CooQueen. Hewwo~!

-CureSta stalkers. Perhaps it really is as bad as the real one.

-Fennel, huh? Aren't you a sight for sore eyes?

-"Keep doing a reasonable job, my darling subjects!"

-...y'know, for a guy so prevalent in the intro, Takumi Sans Undertale doesn't really seem to... exist, huh?

-"Chururin Quits CureSta!? The Reason Why Will Shock You!"

-Oh, Takumi-kun! Speak of the devil, and he shall appear~!

-Ahhhh, asking her out for a burger, huh? I wonder if they have beer batter fries and spicy wagyu beef?

-Oh... oof... feel that, brother.

-...I uh, don't mean to kick a man while he's down, but you might be barking up the wrong tree.

-Ahhhhh, Kokone-chan~!

-Has Ran-chan been doing that all morning? That must've been hard to deal with in a tight hallway.

-"Whaaaaaat? No, I'm acting

-K-ketchup spaghetti, what-

-"You know what? You're right, The Cheat! This computer catsup is better than the regular kind! Or that purple kind!" -Bubs, 2003

-...to be fair, I could see Yui really liking Heinz's Funky Purple.

-Yui, Ran, and you, Kokone, you funky little lady!

-Ahhhhhhhh, a day trip out and about this lovely little town~! Sounds wonderful~!

-Wow, Godatz sounds... familiar? I'm not sure who he's voiced by, but I know I've heard him somewhere.

-"I promise I'll stop being terrible at being evil... uhhhhhh, on second thought..."

-Secretoru, you may be a lazy, petty-ass hoe... but goddamn are you pretty.

-Se, no! Bundoru, Bundoru~!

-"Oh fuck, my favorite food blog stopped posting. ...is this my fault? :("

-Search your feelings, Amane Kasai! Let your heart free and embrace your kindness!

-Besides, with your track record, Gentle ain't exactly giving Blue Cat a run for her money as a phantom thief, y'know what I'm sayin'?

-Ah, Pretty Holic~! I see you~! Guess it's a whole franchise, huh?

-Oooooh, Sakuramochi~!

-Ohhhhh, Japanese Food Street... traditional flavors all around~

-Recipeppi~!

-Whoa~! It's real~!

-Bean,,,

-Western Food Street~!

-Spag, baga, cafe~! ...the three kinds of westerner food.

-...is that bagel green? Oh... that's... mortifying. Are these St. Patrick's Day themed bagels? Or like... weird experimental stuff?

-Ohhhhh, those look lovely...

-Ahhhhh, our prerequisite Chinatown~! This really is a huge city!

-Man, this show has a very lovely score, huh?

-Koko-pi nice idea~!

-Ahhhh, conflict arises.

-Chururin is free of the influencer life.

-Of course, given how kind the Pretty Cure universe seems in general, perhaps that truly is a bad thing.

-Kome Kome you absolute babby.

-Oh, Mari-chan!

-"Goddammit, I really want this bun~!"

-Oh man, hot food that's good even as it gets cold!?

-Have I mentioned how much I love Rosemary? Because I do, what a fantastic dude.

-"My grandmother said this... People become stronger through adventures."

-...I know I joke about Souji Tendou's grandmother, but goddamn, her wisdom extends far beyond time and space.

-Gentle, you monster! You disrespect the sanctity of the Borgar!

-OH GODDAMMIT MAN

-Wait, this place is called The Diner?

-Wow. ...well, to be fair, it's probably called "Za Daina" or something to that effect in universe, so I imagine Oishi-Na residents can find it just fine. ...you might be very confused as an English-speaking tourist though.

-Spatula.

-Ohhhh, there's Takumi-kun~! I assume he just really wanted that burger. ...honestly, same.

-Yeah, that's the funny gay fella who stayed in your family's inn a few weeks ago.

-"Holy shit, he's got fruity superpowers!"

-Ah, I see Ran-chan's still a bit separate from the sequence. ...still thought, I adore the animation. Like, the way the colors pop, the pattens, the lighting, the way

-"Ughhhhh, fine! I'll actually put in effort today!"

-Flippin' insane, huh?

-Ahhhh, yep~! Ran-chan with the galaxy brain battle tactics!

-"Udon~!"

-The taste of defeat. Much like noodles, today.

-Baga day~!

-Ah, I see. You have "burger" and think "cowboy", just like StarNinger, huh Toei? ...actually, a Wild West-themed Cure team would probably be pretty neat... I know there was one in HappinessCharge, representing America, but a full blown season would be pretty bitchin'.

-Ohhhhhhhhhh, I get it! Yum-Yum is noodles, so spaghetti western!

-And here is Gentle, having a real bad day. Amane Kasai's heart is fraught with sorrow.

-I sure hope Takumi gets more development sooner than later, since... well, he's quite boring, isn't he? It's not like I dislike him or anything, it's just... dude, I wanna know who you are. How did you become friends with Yui? How do you feel about Rosemary hanging around your house? What's your favorite thing to order at The Diner? Is your hot mom single? What's your KDR in Fortnite? What's your favorite ligma joke? These're all important questions!

-Next episode! Lunchtime at Yui's place, with ramen sandwiches and wacky fightin' between Weird Rich Sandwich Girl and Weird Influencer Ramen Girl!

-Ohhhhh, who dat? Our third general? He's pretty hot!

[ironwoodprotectionsquad]

Thank you for running this blog to keep memory of tin man alife and his legacy protected from CRWBY and superfans. If you are able to, can you recommend fanfics involning Ironwood please? Preferably IronQrow, as its my favorite ship. Ironwood x Reader also would be fine, as I'm a massive simp.

Just gonna combine these asks @zukokinnieuwu because they are very similar! But oh gosh I adore Hero with every fiber of my being. Caleb has an amazing voice and my gosh that song is just a powerful song for me and is a reminder of who James is and how much he cares and wants to keep people safe. I feel so bad for James and all he suffered through because of the writers so needlessly. Fan content does help a lot but it still makes me so painfully sad knowing the writers just don’t care. Thank you so much for your kind words!

Hey anon!! Thank you so much! I honestly love running this blog and finding and making content for James it's just so nice to be able to share my love for a character you know? As for fanfics I still haven't read nearly as many as I would like but I do have a few fics I do thoroughly recommend (Mostly IronQrow sorry not sorry)

You honestly cannot go wrong with anything written by @victorious1956 just they've got some great stuff especially in this years IronQrow Week department. Here is one fic I loved with all of the feels and tenderness in it.

I also love in general love Anderazu this fic here is pretty cute with some bonus points of some mischievous Penny as well which I love.

I would also recommend looking at this post I have here with my top ten favorite IronQrow fics. Okay nine cuz I wrote one of em deal with it.

I know you said you would prefer IQ but this is a CloverxJamesxQrow fic that yes it rated M but if you are cool with NSFW this fic is an amazing roller coaster ride and actually had me crying at one point and I think it is well worth the read.

I’ve only gotten around to read some of these but this series is literally called James Ironwood is treated better then me then by the original writers by the_tired_bisexual_agenda and uh it’s definitely true from what I’ve seen!

Ohhh and @awkward-tension-art (who also wrote the previous stuff) also wrote this amazing body positivity fic for James that I adore.

I also answered this ask from forever ago with a bunch of authors recommended to me from an IronQrow server I am in so most of these authors will be IronQrow.

Ohhh this is a really good Jamesxreader. again by the_tired_bisexual_agenda Very soft and gives me all the feels. 

This fic by JamesBranwen is a lovely read and makes my heart melt every time. 

LacePendragon has several very long IronQrow fics that are fantastic and I have not even finished them yet because I have no time oops but I recommend them very highly but here is a very sweet one shot that is just so soft and wonderful I adore it.

KiraH has this absolutely adorable winter fic that is too cute for words. It is pre relationship but oh they are both just so wonderful in this fic I love it. 

I will also shamelessly self promote my own fics because uh well I am proud of it. This fic is only just starting but I am so excited for a lot of the stuff in some upcoming chapters that I hope people will enjoy. 

Did I potentially repeat myself between all of this? Ohhhhh very likely. Do I care? Eh not really. I know their are probably mannnnnyyyyy amazing IronQrow fics out their still I have not had the pleasure of reading but I can’t wait to find more and read them once things settle down for me. If anyone has any other recs please please please let me know! 

[regenderate]

Firstly, Hello hope you're well! — Your post of 'yeah vaccines don't cause autism but staring into the heart of time itself does' being about Rose Tyler 🌹💖💕

Do you have any headcannons &/or fanfic? (Short of long!) because I would love to read the Heck out of that!

OHHHHH MY GOD OH MY GOD YEAH

okay so like. the autism thing is like. 80% a joke but only because she already had it <3 so jot that down (hi i'm felix and i love projecting onto characters)

BUT BUT BUT yeah i have gotten very attached to this "bad wolf is a disability" headcanon lately and i have two fics that use it, one is 18k and finished, one is like over 30k and i'm still writing it (and posting on saturdays!). basically the premise is that the tardis changed rose's biology to protect her from the time vortex and in doing so made it so that she needs to feed on vortex energy to survive, BUT the kicker is that the parallel universe has the wrong kind of vortex energy so she's getting sicker and sicker. however this was mostly an opportunity to project my own issues onto rose so if you read it and notice that bad wolf vortex energy sickness is basically a connective tissue disorder uh. shhhhh.

and then when she gets back she's connected to the tardis, so if the tardis is hurting, she gets sicker. ALSO like, she starts getting better once in the new universe, but her biology is different, and for example she eventually discovers she kind of... shouldn't be eating (because she feeds on vortex energy instead and her body doesn't quite know what to do with food). so it's not like... a simple "get back and everything is cured" situation.

anyway that's at @regenderate-fic and specifically this is the post for the series, everything is also on ao3 but i take joy in my fic blog <3

and then specifically with autism, i think that as rose lives longer and longer and as she spends more time communicating with the TARDIS, she becomes less and less comprehensible to other humans, she sees the world very differently, you know, all that stuff tv writers try to write and wind up writing as autism. i will someday write more of my doomsday fix-it au (as yet unpublished) where i will explore this further. AND @clockwork-cat-in-the-tardis has a journey's end fix-it au with this version of rose, although like i know this because he tells me about it and i don't think it's as apparent in the as-yet published fics. but the as-yet published fics are also SOOOOOOOO good and you should read them <3 and that au is here on ao3.

i think that's everything i have to say about this. at some point i'm going to detail exactly how the bad wolf thing affects her body and mind but i haven't done that yet

[paperstorm]

"#for sure the most talented actor I’ve ever stanned and that’s saying something because I have excellent taste" ---- this tag... my god, I FEEL you. I'm so used to big american blockbusters and action stars (and that's totally okay) but Luca's talent is on another level. It's almost frightening how versatile he is (like, does he even need to come back for a TOG sequel? no. his career doesn't need it at all: thank god he's a king and loves the character)

Oh it’s just unreal. DOn’t get me wrong I think a lot of the other people I love are super talented actors (Sebastian Stan and Mark Ruffalo in particular I think are just incredibly good) and I wouldn’t love them if they weren’t but there’s just something about Luca.

The range he has, the way he can play these sweet soft wounded characters like Paolo that you just want to wrap in a blanket because they’re so unbelievably vulnerable. The way his character in that German movie where he’s the slutty gay Victorian is so SLIMY like you just hate him, Luca twists his face into this constant smirk that you just wanna punch off his lips. The way Nicky had this incredible FIRE to him underneath that empathetic, gentle exterior, like you wanted to cuddle the heck out of Nicky but also you didn’t want to get on his bad side because he would fuck you up and not even blink (”he thinks you’re a mouse, Nicky,” Joe says, thinking ohhhhh man these guys have no idea who they just pissed off). That multi-faceted kind of character can’t be easy to play and he did it flawlessly. And then can also play inSANE villains like Lo Zingaro. His spectrum is massive, most actors would have more of a wheelhouse and wouldn’t be able to play such radically different things. His talent for physicality, the way the man has such control over his micro-expressions and body language, the way he can transform his posture and his face and the way he moves so he doesn’t even look like the same person from one role to the next. The way he digs into roles and embodies them so completely, I havent seen Martin Eden yet but literally all the critics are saying he’s a revelation and deserves a thousand awards.

And lets be real, there IS something in the fact that he isn’t American and operates outside of Hollywood. Like Lo Zingaro is what every Marvel movie villain WISHES they were but can’t be because those actors all fall into that dumb Hollywood trap of still having to look hot while they play a bad guy so it ends up watered down, whereas Luca just goes fucking FERAL. He’s utterly terrifying but also somehow still endearing, he’s an unhinged trash gremlin but you can’t take your eyes off him. He fully steals that movie. (also ugh the man can SING. That growl in his voice lord have mercy, my loins can only take so much Mr. Marinelli!!!)

Idk I could just go on and on for the rest of time about how talented he is somebody pls stop me before no one wants to follow this blog anymore 

[wtfevenismypage]

Profiler, Not Observer

Observer Not Profiler EPILOGUE SERIES pt.1

Summary: Life was beautiful, you were so happy, so content, until it was all flipped on your head

Warnings: cursing, Brief mentions of death

A/N: Here it is! My not so secret secret project! The rest of the chapters will be a lot longer than this one, this was just to set the stage a bit. The taglist has remained the same from Observer Not Profiler, but if you would like to be added or removed, just let me know!

The day was sunny. Your twins, Lillith and Marcus, are running around the backyard, while your oldest son, Jason, was helping his father with dinner. 

And you? You were laying out on the balcony, enjoying the feeling of the warm sunlight shining onto your barely clothed skin.

Your baby was due in two weeks, and boy was she ready to escape your belly.She frequently kicked you when you were just laying around doing nothing, but when you were out in the sun she would relax as you sang lullabies.

“Bubba, dinner’s ready, want some help getting pants on?”

You smiled as Spencer’s voice rung out, sneaking up behind you and putting his hands on your stomach. You sighed in contentment, pressing your lips against his cheek.

“Hmmmm, no, I’ll be down in a minute. Tell the kids to wash their hands before getting food please?”

He nods before separating from you, walking back inside to wrangle up the rowdy kids.

You manage to sit up, pressing a hand against your stretched belly as you stand up.  

“Ohhhhh yeah down girl.”

You say, feeling your baby kick at the skin of your tummy. When you reach your dresser, you pull out a pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt. But of course the little one continues to punch senselessly at your already aching belly while you put the pants on.

“Okay I’m trying to feed both you and I, I would appreciate a thank you.”

Managing to make it out of your room, you get to the stairs before Spencer spots you and rushes up, holding his hands up to stop you from taking another step.

Throughout every one of your pregnancies, Spencer treated you like glass, but the most valuable glass in the world, one that if broken can never be replaced. He wouldn’t let you walk down the stairs without him by your side.

“You’re clumsy enough bub, you’re even more so when you’re pregnant.”

You chuckle, a faux offense glare gleaming in your eyes as you look at him.

“I wish I wasn’t so clumsy just so I could walk down the stairs to prove you wrong.”

He laughs, holding you close to his chest as you both walk to the table, sitting with Your three children.

“So Jason, you excited for your first day of kindergarten tomorrow?”

He nods, scooping soup into his mouth at an inhuman pace, if you weren’t his mother, you’d think he hasn’t been fed in weeks.

“Hey, eat slowly or you’ll get a stomachache.”

You say, setting a gentle hand on Jason’s upper arm. He grimaces, shoveling the food into his mouth at a slightly slower pace.

Spencer’s phone rings suddenly, and he looks at you knowingly.

“Is it?”

“I have to take this.”

He says with a sigh, walking away from the table.

You watch him, knowing exactly who it was calling. 

But why he was calling? 

You had no fucking idea.

And that was fucking terrifying.

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[josiebelladonna]

even before all the shit last summer, even before all of that, i have never understood why my fics or any of my writing hardly gets read - and when it is, people feel the need to pick it apart. it’s why i’ve always been so reluctant to share my writing, too: i either expect to be full on ignored or completely trashed (to that i say daveigh had 0 right to complain about someone giving her a bad review. absolute princess.)

really, when i first joined ao3 back in early 2019 and i began posting have your cake and eat it, i was stunned by the lack of attention i got. active fandom, brand new fic that was my first foray into slow burn from a brand new author, what gives? moreover, nobody has been willing to tell me what’s wrong with it, either. literally nobody. i actually have to guess what’s wrong with it and go from there because no one will communicate with me. i still feel like it was because it was a slow burn (ohhhhh, but post something that’s cliche to death in its eroticism and get kudos galore just fine) but it’s weird to me. it still makes no sense, especially now that i’m slightly more comfortable sharing my writing - slightly because as an artist, you constantly live in a state of doubt.

nobody talks to me - and when they do, they’re rude or i don’t know how to reply to it.

it’s like when i was first starting out with my art and given i reached a point where i was sitting down every day to draw something and got good real quick after the first year, and i’d post the real good stuff on my old art blog. i actually had someone come up to me and ask “why is no one reblogging this? you’re so good.”

this is self-centered of me, but really who gives a shit. all of us writing and making any kind of art are self-centered to an extent because we have accounts and we’re willing to even share with you in the first place. we put stock into our work.

you know what? i’m selfish and egotistical and i demand to know why i’m not getting the attention that I deserve.

[darklydeliciousdesires]

Reflecting Light - Chapter Nineteen.

Ahhh, so I caught you all off guard with my revelation at the end of the last chapter then! Teehee! Glad you’re all enjoying it still :) 

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Previous chapters - One Two Three Four Five Six Seven Eight Nine Ten Eleven Twelve Thirteen Fourteen Fifteen Sixteen Seventeen Eighteen

Chapter Nineteen

Three days previously...

“Oh my god! This view! The lake, and the trees...and the lake!” Naz exclaimed as Sy tipped the bellboy, walking over to where she was standing on the balcony. It had cost him a small fortune, but she was worth it. He’d seen the hotel and knew she’d absolutely fall in love with the place. He had a very special reason for it to be a memorable vacation.

“It’s not bad, is it?” he replied, wrapping his arms around her waist, thinking how pretty she looked. She wasn’t wearing any makeup and all her hair was pulled up in a high, messy bun, but she looked so luminous to him in her pretty bright yellow sundress, her face bathed in a serene smile as the sun shone down on her.

“You look tired. Shall we go and get dinner or order room service? Either way, let’s do nothing invasive tonight after you drove so far,” she suggested, Sy raising an eyebrow.

“There was one invasive thing I was thinking of doing,” he told her, beginning to kiss her from one shoulder to the other, making her back tingle.

“You’re never too tired for that.” She commented as she turned in his arms, kissing him hotly as his hands slid into her dress, undoing the ribbon ties of the flimsy pink undies she wore, picking her up and carrying her over to the large bed.

He crouched at the foot, pushing her dress up and stroking the back of her thighs with his fingertips, the glide slow and sensual as he laid kisses from her knee, down her inner thigh, eventually stopping at her…

“Ohhhhh.” She sighed softly, feeling his tongue whirl over her slit before pushing within her hot, pink folds. He sought out her clit immediately, pushing the hood back with his thumb and slowly circling it with the tip of his tongue, drawing soft moans from her, her nails raking his scalp.

He alternated between circling and taking slow licks with the flat of his tongue, catching every last bit of her, her velvety cunt feeling heavenly against his eager mouth. Her hips juddered, her legs writhing against his face until he pushed them down onto the bed, holding her still as he ate her hungrily.

She flowed against his tongue, Sy growling wantonly as he sucked and licked at her, Naz’s moans filling the air as she clutched at the covers, his forearms, her breasts, at a loss to know exactly what to do with her hands, his mouth felt so criminally good.

Arousal throbbed through her, reaching to pull her dress and bra off, his hands travelling her nakedness before he reached down to undo his jeans, freeing his hardness. The then climbed onto the bed with her, kneeling before her and sinking deep within her cunt, fighting her off when she tugged at his clothes.

“How crazy would it drive you if I kept everything on?” he whispered in her ear, hand gently stroking her neck.

“I think you know the correct answer to such a question. Please just take them off, don’t be a tease,” she whined, her tongue pushing against his as he licked her cupids bow.

“I think I’ll leave them on, all while I hold you down and keep you held there, so I watch how your face changes as I force you to cum around my cock, again and again, ‘till you can’t take it any longer, darlin’. How’d you like that?”

Smiling mischievously as she bit her lip, Naz didn’t think she could ever be talked to orgasm before, but if anything was going to get her there, it was what she’d just heard. He was obviously in a barbarous, dominant mood. Who was she to argue with that?

Also as she’d requested, he was replacing the memory of the last time something tightened around her neck. Now, it was no longer a shackle chain held by al Shadid in Syria, it was Sy’s hand in a beautiful sunshine filled bedroom in Vermont. Memory erased wonderfully.

Plunging his dick into her tight, wet little hole, he flexed his hand at her throat, exciting her with his control, maintaining eye contact as he leaned down to kiss her every so often, loving the feel of her plush cunt flexing around his shaft.

“Mmmm, I love how big you are, how much you stretch me wide,” he purred, grabbing his t shirt and hauling him closer, kissing him with furious passion.

“And I love how hot you look split around it, baby.” He told her, winking and making her stomach flip before he continued to plunge into her wetness.

He nudged spots so deep that tingles radiated throughout her insides, heat licking her spine and settling in the pit of her groin as he dragged her velvet walls, her nails digging into his forearms, ecstasy flooding her.

“Fuck me, ahhh, harder, yes!” she squeaked, her face a helpless exclamation at the force of each thrust, his arousal charging through him strongly as he began to pound her with merciless fury.

She felt her undoing upon her, lightning striking home, white heat crackling and her nerves pulsing wildly, Sy not slowing nor ceasing his furious thrusts, hand gripping her throat a little tighter as he savagely pounded her, rubbing her clit with his thumb as Naz trembled against him and incredibly, felt her pleasure pool before she came again.

Still, he continued, the pace arduous, Naz wailing as her body surrendered to him completely, trembling as he fucked her, her pussy ablaze for him as she creamed his thick cock.

Their pleasure smouldered, Sy realising he couldn’t hold back for a third time without allowing himself to tip into bliss with her, each thrust keener, faster, his hand flexing her throat as white hot waves began to pulse through him.

Deliberately squeezing her inner muscles around him tighter as she felt herself fluttering was the precursor to her blooming vividly, colours illuminating as she cried out, Sy groaning through his orgasm as he filled her with cum.

“Please close your balcony door next time!” Came the voice of someone outside trying to relax on their own nearby balcony, Sy and Naz both snorting with laughter before erupting.

“I’m so sorry!” Naz called back, putting her dress back on and going to close it. “Hi!” she then said, waving at the red faced woman on the next balcony over, who finally managed a small wave back through her embarrassment of hearing the sex session between the young couple next door.

Once she was back in the room, she couldn’t breathe for laughing, Sy arranging himself back in his jeans as he tried to compose his own chuckles. It didn’t work. He changed his shirt and Naz fixed her hair and did her makeup, changing into another of the five dresses she’d bought that morning, a black one with pink flowers on the long hem before they headed down for dinner.

There was a vast patio area at the rear of the hotel which overlooked the dense forest it bordered, seating all set out there as well as a main dining room. It was the outdoor section they were shown to by a very friendly waitress, informing them the menu had changed that evening as the chef was preparing barbecued dishes.

“Can I start you off with some drinks?” she asked them as they sat down.

“I’ll take a Miller, and…” Sy began, looking at Naz.

“Please could I have a mojito?” she asked.

“Sure, single or pitcher?” the waitress enquired.

“Pitcher,” Sy confirmed for her.

“Are you trying to get me drunk?” Naz asked, the waitress taking their order and bustling away.

“Yes.” His unflinching honesty made her laugh, reaching for his hand and giving it a squeeze.

They had a wonderful first night there, Naz noticing by the time it went dark that the trees surrounding their end of the lake were covered in solar lights, all twinkling through the darkness. They took a walk around the edge after they’d eaten, Naz feeling nicely tipsy as she leaned into his embrace, the sound of cicadas chirping filling the air.

“Hold on, baby. I got a shoelace undone,” he suddenly said, stopping to crouch down. What happened next was perhaps the last Naz expected. “Nazanin Sabrina Hussein, you are the love of my life and I never want to be without you. Will you marry me?” He spoke, producing a ring box from nowhere, flipping it open and revealing a beautiful marquis cut diamond engagement ring.

Her mouth dropped open, tears filling her eyes as she covered her mouth with her hands, not needing any time to contemplate her answer at all. He was the one. She’d known this for months.

“Yes!”

[scarfacemarston]

What are your favorite audio files that you’ve found?

Also, even though it’s kinda fucked up, I’m really interested in seeing more of Micah and Dutch’s effed up comments, as well as low honor Arthur comments throughout the game, if you’re up to post more. I know some of them go against tumblr’s guidelines.

I’ve only seen a handful of shitty Micah comments and I can’t imagine that it gets worse, but you said something about him being a creep towards kids? In the game, I didn’t really hang around camp much but I did see that he was a dick to Jack, and Abigail...and well, about everyone else too.

I hope you’re doing well!

Thank you so much for the kind anon, friend! :) I don’t blame you and others for being curious at all. It’s like a train wreck you can’t help but be interested in. Ohhhhh that’s a good question! I always get excited when I find something I’ve never heard before whether it’s in the game or on youtube. That shouldn’t really count. I was super excited to find the clips on Eliza and last night’s conversation with Molly at the mayor’s party. My favorite are some of the camp tidbits around the fire. I found one about Hosea and Javier talking about aligators and I just laughed out loud. Sean’s laugh always makes me laugh, too. Hearing the characters in general laugh makes me happy, especially if it’s one of the more depressed ones. Some of the antagonizing insults are funny. Drunk Arthur has some of my favorite lines, too. I have one of him saying OINK OINK *snort* really loudly. Dutch snorting and screeching “ARTHUR?!” was really funny to me as well. I’m terrible. Absolutely terrible, but I find the depressed audio files really interesting to listen to, same with the anger ones because we don’t get to see the characters react that way unless you actually play low honor. 

Finding scenes that break canon are also interesting like the characters talking about Mary Linton, the one with Abigail reminiscing about her working day in the epilogue (She quit as a prostitute when she joined the gang and met John. I’ve written entire essays why this is wrong. No joke.) I do notice a lot of dialog about Arthur pining for Abigail and the gang making fun of him - but according to the cast - Abigail was never a love interest. They talked about John/Abi/Arthur love triangle briefly, but they scrapped it immediately. And Arthur in his journal - he’s only talking about marrying Abigail to protect her. So it’s interesting to see the gang call him out for that. Low Honor Arthur seems possessive of her, but he also calls her out when he feels she’s manipulating him. (I don’t think she’s manipulative, I’m talking about LH Arthur's POV.)

I’m totally fine with posting low honor Arthur and Dutch’s dialogue. I DO know that people are going to complain through anon or worse send hate, but they can get over it. It’s my blog and I label everything.I do plan on posting some of Micah’s. I have one tonight I’m posting that’s a fight between Micah and John over Abigail. I know it’s a lot about her, but that’s literally who he goes after the most and if people want to hear some of Micah’s nastiness - that’s where it is. I also have his talks with Karen and Grimshaw, but those are well known conversations, I think. So some of Micah’s conversations are fine, but as you mentioned, others aren’t. 

I hope you’re doing well, too! I’m not so bad. I’m trying to spend some free time on here before I go back to work and such. 

[come-on-shitty-boys]

Hey there! First of all your blog GIVES ME LIFE so thanks or your hard work . Can I please request a matchup? I am a 19, 163cm tall straight girl. I have bob length black hair with bangs, pale skin and freckles. I smile a lot and my cheeks are always red which makes me look younger and more innocent than I am.I am extremely sarcastic. People either see me as the naive hyper baby or the conceited manipulative meanie, no in between.I have LOTS of hobbies and love learning new stuff(🐣1/2)

(cont: I love picking up new skills, especially languages.My favourite hobbies are Arts, playing the piano, cooking, acting and reading.I laugh at literally anything.I was voted 'biggest weirdo' 'biggest flirt' and 'most savage'in highschool. I am a Capricorn Slytherin ENFP.I get close to others really easily but I have a hard time expressing my feelings(friends complain that it creates distance)and am afraid of commitment and getting attached.I'm very spontaneous and don't like overthinking.)

{Match-ups are closed.  I’m just cleaning out my ask box!}

psa to say that i love the little chicken emoji it’s literally precious.  also thank you so much bby ;-; I’m glad that you’re enjoying you’re time here :) you’re description of yourself also made me giggle ‘voted most savage?’ girl i lost it

I ship you with . . .

Sugawara

you probably flirted with Mr. Sunshine and Rainbows once, thinking he would get all flustered and embarrassed 

ohhhhh, were you wrong.

He’s baby, but he’s also low-key kinda chaotic? 

So, when you flirted with him, it definitely took him aback.  I mean, he doesn’t get hit on a lot, but once he got over the initial shock?  He’s definitely dishing it straight back to you.

Sugawara loves the sarcasm and if it’s towards him? He will snark right back and have no regrets.  please be warned these little sass battles can and have gone on for ages

He likes to keep you motivated when you’re learning something new.  It’s normal to hit a wall, but he likes to keep pushing you.  “Did you study your Italian today?”  Call him the Duolingo owl cause, he is on your ass to make sure you get your XP

But, he’s probably doing it too.  You guys have little competitions to see who can get the most points for the week.  

“Suga? What are you doing?” “Shush, I’m busy-  I’m 45 XP behind Y/N and she’s not winning again!”

Sugawara frequently likes to sit with you while you play piano.  He’ll lay his head on your shoulder because again he’s baby and just watch your fingers move over the keys 

Teach him how to play something. anything! he just wants to try and play with you.  

You have a play or musical at school? He’s front row, babbyyyyy.  Standing ovation and loud cheers the minute the show is over.  He WILL bring you flowers and probably candy.  He’ll take you for milkshakes afterwards, because he read that milk is supposed to be good for your voice

You didn’t even tell him that you were bad at expressing your emotions, he just figured it out himself.  But, Sugawara is the mom-friend and it tends to translate into his relationships.  So, he’ll sit down with you and just sort of?? Help talk you through your emotions?

Like, he’ll ask lots of questions.  Mainly asking which of the primary emotions you’re feeling about the situation and then going on from there.  Why are you feeling this way?  How can we handle this situation?

He studied elementary education, okay? Sugawara literally went to school and took classes on how to help people properly express their emotions.

Honestly, he’s a little hurt when he finds out that you have commitment issues.  He thinks he did something to make you not trust him, but if you don’t want to be in a serious relationship with him right off the bat? That’s okay.  He just wants you to be comfortable.

If you’re comfortable with it, he’ll try to help you figure out why you’re feeling this way and see if there’s a way to get through this together.

He’s a we kind of person.  It’s never you vs him.  It’s you and him, together vs the situation. 

TL;DR: sugawara koushi is baby and would genuinely be such a good life partner if you’re willing to have him.  He’s supportive and caring and would absolutely bake you cookies.

[amwritingmeta]

21 Supernatural Questions

I was tagged by @deletingpoint - thanks for the kind words, girl!! Made my day! You rock the block! And yes don’t mind if I do join in, this looks fun. :P

1. When did you start watching Supernatural?

I’d seen stray episodes before - I’ve absolutely no clue which ones - but then I binged S1-6 in 2013 while being ill with the flu and I was hooked before it came up, because I loved S1-3 and the brother dynamic and thought it was a really awesomely well-written piece of television, but when they introduced the will-they-won’t-they-make-this-uber-masculine-guy-be-into-guys-and-specifically-the-guy-with-wings I was pretty much gone for. So I caught up on the show and watched it until a few episodes into S9 (don’t judge me, I was surface watching and couldn’t get with the program at the time because why wasn’t Dean gay already??) and then I quit watching for a few years because I couldn’t stand the grey area and the uncertainty. I also wasn’t invested enough to stand it, tbh, and felt, naw, I’ll get back to this if it ever seems like they’re actually gonna do anything with this thing they’re hinting so strongly at. Picked it back up while S12 was airing and here we now are.

2. Who is your favorite in TFW?

But the other two might get jealous!

(okay, it’s Cas)

3. Who is your least favorite in TFW?

They’re the holy trinity and none of their character progression works without all of them taking up their allotted space in the narrative and how can you not love them all what is wrong with this question why am I hyperventilating why aren’t they beloved equally gaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh

(but Cas is my favourite)

4. Tag your top 5 Supernatural blogs!

I sincerely can’t, but I can tag a few people whom I very much appreciate and whose answers to this questionnaire I would be intrigued to see: @godshipsit​ @charlie-minion​ @mad-as-a-box-of-frogs​ @waywardliliana​ @natmoose​ @purgatory-jar​ @myed89​ @inacatastrophicmind​ @rustling-pages​ @angelneedshunter​ @nerdylittleshit​ @obsessionisaperfume​ @assbuttboyfriends​ @misskittyspuffy​ @starsinursa​ @postmodernmulticoloredcloak​ @casismybestfriend​ @mittensmorgul​ @elizabethrobertajones​  - you’re all like bursts of colour and glitter glue and I’m happy you’re around! :) (btw I always find it awkward to tag specific peeps because there are so many of you lovelies that I would honestly tag so just know that this most likely includes you) (yeah that’s right) (YOU) <3

5. Who is your favorite character (not including TFW)?

Jack

6. Who is your favorite woman in Supernatural?

Rowena

7. John or Mary?

Mary

8. What were your first opinions of Sam, Dean, Cas, and Jack?

Sam: my first impression of him was very coloured by my impression of Jared as Dean on Gilmore Girls, so to hear someone call Jared Sam and then this Sam call someone else Dean was a bit jarring while watching the pilot. My earliest opinion of Sam was that he was kind, good with people, skilled, independent and, yes, haunted by past choices.

Dean: Immediate impression was oh, he’s one of those guys, and then almost straight away that first impression was blown to bits and everyone knows that he’s very, very easy to fall in love with quickly, so my love for him grew strong within a few episodes, for sure. First opinion formed holds until this day: someone who’s lost and who’s searching for a way home. In every sense of that sentence. 

Cas: Holy shitballs, who’s this now?? was pretty much my first reaction to Cas’ entrance. It blew me away. It was an absolute game changer. It made me sit up. It made my brain go... are they... are they going to make Dean Winchester... is Dean Winchester into men?? And because on my first watch I’d not seen the little hints of this that now are so damn glaringly obvious, the chemistry between Dean and Cas literally made a lot of shit click into place for me regarding what I was potentially actually watching, and raised my emotional investment sky high considering the possible social commentary baked into the overall message of family and identity, and yeah, that still holds true to this day.

Jack: I was ready to fight tooth and nail for him after 12x19. That episode is still one of the best 42 or so minutes of television I’ve ever seen. The plant of Jack as a needed push for Cas’ progression hit me in the heart, and once it clicked that Jack represented the holy trinity of Heaven, Hell, Humanity, and how he might narratively prove a knitting point for TFW, something for them all to rally around, well, I was pretty much done for.

9. What’s your favorite season?

This is a really hard question because watching a season from start to finish means taking all of it in, and all of them - when start-to-finished - I feel are rather outstanding, but twist my arm and I’ll say: S1 or S4 or S5 or S8 or S9 or S11 or S13 (I can’t narrow it down to just one season alright?) and S14 and looking at what we have so far with this unfinished season I’d name S15, definitively.

10. What’s your least favorite season?

Oh, man. Make a girl sweat. So, here’s the thing, I genuinely see each season as adding something valuable to the whole, you know? I suppose S6 drags a bit, but I really like the tone and the noir sensibility of it, so I wouldn’t really call it my least favourite, but if I were to choose one season to binge over a weekend, S6 wouldn’t necessarily be first pick.  

11. Opinions on Destiel?

Ah, yes, the obligatory essay question. Please see attachment. *points to blog*

12. Do you believe Supernatural queerbaits?

Look, to my mind, the reason Dean and Cas aren’t together yet is character related. They need to get their fucking ducks in a row. (and then those ducks will hopefully be fucking all over the place) (okay that’s graphic bird sex but you know what I mean) (not literally Dean and Cas dressed up as ducks and fucking) (but like... good stuff for the eyes will be happening that isn’t necessarily fucking feather related) (wait) (oh ffs brain!!) (you HAD to go there didn’t you??) (moving on) (or rather answering the question) --> I don’t believe they queerbait, no. 

13. Seasons 1-7 or 8-14?

8-15x03

14. Favorite villain (plot wise)?

*chills are multiplying* 

I love Chuck as the Big Bad, sincerely, but oh mannnn Michael.

15. Do you think they should end the Lucifer plot line?

Yeah, this questionnaire has been in drafts for a while now so um... I mean, the Lucifer plot line as it pertains to SAM should reach a satisfactory conclusion, but as it pertains to Lucifer’s play for Jack and breaking God’s toys etc. yeah, no, done.

16. Who do you think has gone through more trauma (Sam, Dean, or Cas)?

That’s too relative to their highly linked, and yet wholly individual relationship with their past and lingering sense of trauma. I think @deletingpoints reply was something along the lines of: Can you measure trauma? And I agree. They’ve all been deeply traumatised at different stages of their life and they’ve all dealt with their individual trauma in different ways. 

17. What’s your favorite Supernatural episode?

I’m sorry, what? I thought you just asked me to pick one favourite episode out of 3678916236363487236783 times infinity. This is mathematically impossible and since I’m sadly not fluent in math and have absolutely no access to any type of calculator or abacus or, I don’t know, a neighbour who happens to make amazing fucking latte and dresses in knits and is attractive in a non-conventional way and also happens to be a math genius, I must reject the question outright and plead the 105th. (i.e. I cannot possibly)

18. Do you like case episodes?

Where’s that gif of Dean going Dude Yes?

^^^

19. Who do you relate most to in TFW?

Darling Cas. Socially awkward and lost but growing into his own skin Castiel. My God, I love him so dearly. There are not words for how much I relate to him, or for what he’s done for my personal self-reflection, or how much I’m now re-relating to his need to push himself out of his comfort zone and dare. I owe him. *hugs into oblivion*

20. Why do you like Supernatural?

Ohhhhh, goody, one of those multi-choice questions. Is it:

a) because of the absolutely stunning character journeys 

b) because of the absolutely smashing world and all its mythology 

c) because of the underlying social commentary and the intricate use of subtext to effectively, though subtly, bring ideas linked to the conscious/unconscious sides to us into not only the use of already mentioned mythology, influencing the world building, but also wholly guiding, impacting and giving momentum to the already mentioned stunning character journeys

d) all of the above

e) all of the above, and a little bit more that would take an actual book to relay

E. It’s E. All the way the answer is E. 

21. If you could bring back one character and kill off another who would they be?

I’d bring back Eileen and holy moly Shoshanna is coming our way. And I don’t have a character to kill off tbh. Let them live, I say. :)

I genuinely tag EVERYONE. Go on, everyone, you know you wanna!  :) xx

[spaced-out-imagines]

Hello, would you mind me promoting your blog and adding you to a list of writers for BNHA Spring 2020. If you are okay with it, if you have the chance. Could I get your favorite piece of writing ? if its nsfw/smut please contain the cut line of Keep reading. I will be reblogging it on this blog. - @promotionbnha

Oh sure! I really don’t mind. My favourite piece I’ve written is probably the one I wrote for Shinsou called “Your Feelings Matter”. It’s not nsfw and I’ll put the whole thing under the keep reading cut in this post. Thanks for wanting to promote my blog!

You sighed as you looked at your phone. Your heart ached in your chest as you stared at the texts from your friends.

(Fn/1): yeah we should hang out soon. It’s been a while since we’ve hung out. (Yesterday 10:20 am)

(Fn/3): ohhhhh sounds fun I’m in! (Yesterday 10:21 am)

(y/n): I’m in too (Yesterday 10:30 am)

(Fn/2): me three ( Yesterday 11:00 am)

(y/n): ugh I really feel like shit right now. Is anyone free to talk? (Yesterday 6:01 pm)

(Fn/2): so what are we gonna do for our hang out? Does anyone want to go somewhere specifically? (Today 3:02 pm)

(Fn/3): I don’t really have a preference (Today 3:24 pm)

(Fn/1): I have to buy some new clothes so why don’t we go to the mall? (Today 4:00 pm)

(Fn/2): sounds good! (Today 4:03 pm)

You turned off your phone and flopped onto your bed in your UA dorm. You lay on your back and placed your arm on top of your eyes. Your chest hurt and you could feel the pain spread throughout your body creating a tingling sensation. You took deep breaths to try and compose yourself but it was hard.

Your friends had ignored your texts again.

You were used to this. Whenever you tried to confide in your friends they brushed you off. As if you never said anything or as if you didn’t even exist in the first place. It made you feel like you couldn’t talk to your friends, as if your feelings weren’t valid or important.

You continued to try and squash your feelings, to control the waves of sadness that seemed to hit you again and again, as well as the bad thoughts that seemed to flow along with the current.

You were blinking away tears when you heard a knock on your door. Confused you weakly called out, “who is it?”

“It’s me kitten.”

Your breaths came a little easier and you felt your heart warm a little. Of course your boyfriend decided to visit you right when you were feeling sad. You appreciated it but at the same time you didn’t want him to see you like this. You quickly sat up and grabbed your phone again, turning it on and scrolling through one of your social medias, to try and appear casual.

“Come in,” you said.

Shinsou walked through the door, closing it behind him. You looked up and smiled at him. He smiled back as he made his way over to you. He stopped in front of you and you wrapped your arms around his waist and buried your face in his stomach, his hoodie feeling soft against your face.

“Hey Toshi,” you said quietly.

His fingers found their way to your hair, running through the tresses. He was careful to never pull too hard, as he didn’t want to hurt you. You almost purred at the feeling, your body relaxing even more and you struggled not to turn into a puddle of goo.

“Something wrong kitty?” he asked.

You remained quiet for a few moments, unsure of what to say. You didn’t want to bother Shinsou with your problems, didn’t want to burden him with stuff you should be able to deal with on your own. So instead of saying anything, you simply shook your head.

You felt Shinsou’s fingers stop moving and his hands grabbed the side of your face instead. You whined a little as he lifted your face and you saw he was frowning. 

“Are you sure kitty? I can tell something is wrong,” he said, his worry being conveyed through his tone.

You looked away, his purple eyes too intense for you to look at. It was like he was stripping away all of your mental defenses, leaving you vulnerable. “It’s... it’s nothing really. It’s dumb,”  you muttered, hoping that would be enough for him to drop it.

Unfortunately he didn’t.

His fingers stroked the side of your face softly, prompting you to lean into them. He pressed his forehead to yours, forcing your eyes to meet his. “Y/n. If something bothers you it’s not stupid. I don’t want you to bottle up your emotions. I want you to be able to confide in me. To tell me all your worries and doubts. All your troubles you can tell them to me,” he whispered.

Tears welled up in your eyes and your hands gripped his hoodie even tighter. All of the emotions that you had bottled up, that you had forced down were starting to bubble at the surface. You felt like you were bursting at the seams, the pool of emotions welling up inside you getting bigger and bigger until it all came out in a flood. 

The tears rolled down your face as you finally let your feelings out. Little hics and whimpers escaped from your throat as Shinsou cooed at you gently. He began to run one of his hands through your hair once more, patting the top of your head trying to comfort you.

“Let it out kitten. You don’t need to bottle it up anymore, not around me,” he said gently, making you cry even more.

“I-it’s just I was talking to m-my friends and I tried to talk to them about my feelings again but they j-just ignored me,” you wailed, “it makes me feel like my emotions don’t matter Hitoshi! Like I don’t matter!”

Shinsou’s hand stopped moving once more and you almost whined from the loss of the comforting motion, but he quickly sat down on the edge of your bed and grabbed you by your waist. He gently, but swiftly, pulled you onto his lap and hugged you tightly. Shinsou buried his face in the crook of your neck before he spoke.

“Darling no. That’s not true at all. Your feelings matter, they will always matter. It’s not your fault that your friends ignored you, that’s on them for being bad friends,” he told you. As Shinsou said this you felt your neck get wet and it took you a second to realize he was crying.

“If your friends continue to ignore you then maybe you should confront them about it. They might not know they’re hurting you,” he continued, “but even if they keep blocking you out know that your feelings are always important. You should never feel like you don’t matter because to me you are everything.”

At Shinsou’s comforting words you couldn’t help but cry more. You threw your arms around his neck and his hold around your waist tightened. The two of you sat there for a few minutes, just basking in each other’s presence, loving each second of it. It was like you could feel Shinsou’s love coming off of him in waves, filling your entire body with warmth.

“I don’t deserve you,” you said, laughing a little at the end.

 At the sound of your laugh Shinsou pulled away from your neck so that his eyes could meet yours. He smiled gently, even though there were still remnants of tears in his eyes. “On the contrary my dear, it is I who doesn’t deserve you,” he said.

You giggled again at his choice of words before leaning in to give him a peck on his nose, causing his face to turn into a rosy pink. “Why don’t we just say we’re both perfect for each other,” you suggested as you smiled back at him.

“Mmmm that works I suppose,” Shinsou replied before kissing you all over your face causing more laughs to escape from your mouth.

“Hitoshi?” you said after he was done attacking your face with kisses.

“Hm?”

“Thank you for being there for me.”

“Anytime kitten.”

Bonus:

“So do you want to cuddle?”

“Do you even have to ask kitty?” “Hm that’s a fair poin- ah! Toshi get off me you’re heavy!”

“You love being beneath me just admit it.”

“...Shut up you pervert.”

“Hey you’re the one who twisted my words to sound dirty.”

“Just be quiet and cuddle me Hitoshi.”

“Of course my love.”

[myhobbyblog-stuff]

BJD fun blog of the day

Yaaay love the blogs and thx for all the questions (yaaaa i don’t answer all the questions but hell...i don’t want to)

Do you hate Doa?

I don’t give a shit about Doa. I don’t need it, i don’t want to be there...it is just, not at all present in MY freaking life *lol* So BAM it is how it is, get over it!

Oh and btw. “HATE” would mean i give them ANY kinda feeling...which i don’t so it is just: don’t care about them.

Privacy concern:

A lot (not only Doa so com’on doa fans, Doa is not the most important forum or the most important thing in this world!) of those BJD or other Forums don’t have ANY information about privacy (just a view) or what they are doing with all the data....so yes that’s why i always let them delete my account if i don’t want to be on a forum (and as an EU citizen i have the rights of course) anymore.

MYYYYY decision and i don’t give a crap about what YOU may think. EASY.

A lot of people think like: ohhhhh they have “just” my e-mail and birthday....uhhhhh that’s sooo bad....my reaction:

If you don’t care about what you are giving them...good for you, but  i care about MINE: if the forum has a marketplace and you write with peeps( “private messages”)...they have WAY MORE. But okay you don’t care about it...good for you again, but not everybody has to be so....let’s say dismissive!

So long story short: DO what you want, but some of us don’t want to be in a forum anymore and don’t want their private stuff to stay on there! Easy isn’t it? I noooooowww some peeps don’t agree with own decisions...because....i don’t know, maybe they love to get into other peeps life's...or maybe they think (AGAIN) that what THEY are saying is the absolute...

So do what YOU want and be happy with it! Don’t listen to other people! It is all about YOURSELF.

What do you really think about recasts\ counterfeit?

I think that i saw incredible dolls online and now it comes: I don’t FU*KING care if the doll is recasts or not! say WHAAAAAAT:

Ya crazy isn’t it? I don’t care. The person behind the doll loves him\ her \ it so why should i care about where the doll comes from? I don’t! Carry on.

Like always: MY opinion and bla bla bla. If you don’t agree with me:

I mean it, i couldn’t care less if you think i am wrong, just block me or go somewhere else!

[alcheminary]

do you ship royed? if not, do you mind it?

oh boy!! someone hasn’t read my about!!

not only do I not ship it, I have a personal vendetta against it

…………………………

…. Alright, okay. As funny as it is to leave it at that, because of the climate of uhhhhhh. people are callin’ em antis, right?? yeah, I don’t really subscribe to that either (it’s just simply way too broad of a term to really mean anything for one), so if I don’t completely detail my shit, I’m gonna get lumped in with like. death-threat anons. and I’d like to be judged for my actual views, not the ones I’m perceived as having

sooooo my full stance is this:

I don’t like RoyEd as an interpretation of canon, and I certainly don’t like it in canon timelines “aged up”. I think the risk that kind of content invites, although often unintentional, to be used by actual predators to groom victims? is far too great for any kind of artistic merit to outweigh it. I have friends who’ve had it happen to them, and I myself came very close to having it happen to me. The fact of the matter is that most RoyEd content skeeves me the fuck out. (And I don’t blame people for wanting it so far out of their zone they block RoyEd content and creators on sight. I think it’s totally rational.)

BUT. And this is very important: I said most.

As someone who prides themselves on rational thought and being able to admit when I’m wrong, it’s important to me that I acknowledge the possibility of a RoyEd story that thoroughly thwarts any attempts to be used or interpreted in such a way, enough that its merits DO outweigh that risk. I think it’s like, a 0.00002% chance, but I’ll acknowledge it’s there. Largely because I’ll give other stories that play the AU card a pass in re: fucking with the ages of characters, so I can’t be internally consistent if I don’t.

Which is why, and this is going to probably lose myself some bigtime points with my friends the antis, if I see a RoyEd story that has an interesting concept and it doesn’t immediately make me want to throw my phone out the window? I’ll give it a try, because there is a part of me that is desperate to be “fair” and to be proven wrong.

I don’t often finish those stories. Hell, more often than not, I stumble into them unintentionally because I’m just atrociously bad at looking at tags. But I’ll see if they’re worth their salt and if they manage to convince me that RoyEd can be good, actually. Because, I don’t know, maybe someday someone with something worthwhile to say in the context of RoyEd will blow my mind? Like, I’m not going to fault someone for trying something out, you know? To try answering the same question I’m over here asking: Is there a universe where RoyEd could work? Not that a majority of people producing RoyEd content fall into this category for me. I can think of like, ONE person.

(Not like, AU universe. I’m using philosophy jargon here, which is asking this question: “Is there a universe where my premises are true, but my conclusion is false?”, which I can explain another time if anyone’s interested.)

…. So far none of them have. I’ve been thoroughly unimpressed, by large. There is so much recontextualizing that would need to be done, and it just doesn’t happen. I don’t know if that’s because the fandom’s been around so long that RoyEds are a splinter faction with their own lore and prerequisite texts that the fic I’m looking for has already been written and they’re all just reinterpreting reinterpretation upon reinterpretation on that concept so I don’t even have the context to pick up what they’re putting down, or if they really just think that’s what chemistry in a relationship looks like and… ohhhhh buuuoooy do a lot of them not get that far away from the core gross of RoyEd.

Anyway. I still land solidly within the bounds of “anti”. What I’m describing is anomalous to what RoyEd largely is right now. So, in conclusion (or tl;dr:)

- I hate RoyEd for both personal and moral reasons- You’ll never see me reblog or promote it- I don’t hate it so much that I can’t acknowledge the slim chance that there could be something worthwhile in that mire- However, I haven’t found that exception yet, and I don’t think it’s worth excusing RoyEd at large for- This is a personal stance I’ve taken that I would never expect anyone else to take to be a good and moral person, and sympathize with people who lean so hard into “RoyEd hate” that they don’t want to see or hear about it or interact with people who would- Don’t get me wrong though. I’m still an “anti”. Chances are if you ship RoyEd and you followed this blog 1) I’ve noticed, 2) I don’t like you, and 3) the only reason I’m keeping you around is because I have a sliver of hope that you’re a good person ready to think critically about the implications and influence of the media (even fan-created) you consume or create, because you know what? I’ve got something like 9 volumes of Dengeki Daisy in a box somewhere. I’ve been there.

If you or anyone else has further inquiries or wants more elaboration on how I arrived at this point then you can hmu. lord knows I’m a little bit tired and punchy and off my medicine and so I might have skipped over something integral to my stance. but I would prefer it wasn’t on anon, and uhhh, that if you’re going to try and argue with me? you’re over 18.

now if you’ll excuse me I super gotta pass out

[zophora]

Halo

Pairing: Tom Holland x Neutral reader

Word Count: 2.1k

A/N: Kat killed me with that moodboard of lazy mornings with Tom so this fic is sort of based off it. Her blog is @loserparker and this is also not really based off the song “Halo” by Beyonce (Tom is Bold)

Warning: Mentioning a bit of that scene (you know what I’m talking about) from Infinity War. So be careful if you haven’t seen it! Also, just a bit of sadness at the end.

The formatting is fucking up :)

Masterlist

~Hit me like a ray of sun, Burning through my darkest night, You're the only one that I want, Think I'm addicted to your light~

Slowly opening your eyes, you glanced around the room. Bright yellow light was streaming in through the cracks of the blinds. The bed was a mess of blankets and pillows thrown everywhere. To your right laid Tom.

His body was wrapped tightly in the comforter with his head on the pillow. You could hear his shallow breathing as he slept peacefully. And in this moment, you swear you could see your whole life flash before your eyes. And you knew, yes, it sounded cliche, but you couldn’t help it.

You saw Tom proposing, knowing him it would probably be something extra, somehow more extra than he usually is. You laughed quietly to yourself. You saw yourself walking down the aisle, your family and friends standing and smiling at you and Tom, standing at the altar with the biggest smile on his face you had ever seen him have and tears in his eyes. You saw your kids running around the house that you two had bought together with Tom chasing after them pretending he was Spider-Man chasing his little villains. You saw your children all grown up and you and Tom growing old together, reminiscing about the years you spent with each other falling in love over and over again.

“I can feel you staring at me,” Tom said snapping you out of your thoughts. He opened his eyes and smiled at you.

“Caught red-handed. But can you really blame me? I’m staring at art,” you said jokingly, smiling back at him.

“Really? Well, come give this piece of art a kiss,” he said with a smirk.

“Augh, you’re so annoying” but you leaned in and gave him a kiss anyways.

“So, what are we doing today? I don’t have work and you don’t have filming today….”

You took one look at each other and said in unison “lazy day”

See, this is why we are so perfect together. We both love doing nothing and I couldn’t ask for a better person to do nothing with.

“We have to make our ‘special lazy day lunch’ first,” Tom said.

You laughed and said “of course”

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This isn’t the first time you and Tom have had a chance to do nothing all day. This happened whenever the two of you were actually home at the same time, which didn’t happen that often, but when it did, you two would have the most amazing day.

Now, your definition of ‘lazy day’ was just a bit different. Instead of laying in the bed all day sleeping and waking up, bored out of your mind, or just staring at your phone, you and Tom made it fun.

On those days, you usually woke up whenever your body decided to wake you up. Sometimes you woke up first and sometimes Tom woke up first. When Tom woke up first, he would go to the kitchen and fix breakfast for the both of you if it was still morning. The only reason you woke up was because you didn’t feel the warmth of his body next to yours. Wandering into the kitchen, you would always find a mess and Tom trying to frantically make pancakes or waffles before you woke up. Unfortunately, you always woke up before he could make it back to bed.

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“Tommy, can you take out the Belgian waffle maker and the bacon?”

It was a little past 12 and Tom wanted lunch, but you wanted breakfast, so you two decided on brunch. You came to a resolution of Belgian waffles, bacon, mini sandwiches, fruit, and croissants (of course). It took about a half hour to make everything and after getting all your food together, you headed back to bed.

You took out a blanket from the linen closet and laid it out on the floor. Tom put out all the plates of food and your drinks and grabbed some pillows from the bed. It was a cute little indoor picnic.

“So how was your sleep?” You asked Tom as you two sat on the blanket and started eating.

“Pretty good until you woke me up with your staring,” he said with a sly grin.

“Hey! My staring definitely did not wake you up!”

“I’m just kidding, love. My sleep was great. I was having the most amazing dream where we had an amazing weekend getaway to Italy.”

“That sounds romantic, we should definitely do that sometime. Talk about the perfect place to go with the love of my life,” you said staring at him with only love in your eyes.

“It doesn’t matter where we go to me, as long as I’m there with you.”

You and Tom had a long conversation of the perfect trip to Italy, finished your food, and cleaned up the picnic, moving onto the next “lazy day” activity.

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“Alright, so I’m thinking that I want a rematch from last week…..”

“I have no idea what you are talking about, Y/N,” he said blinking his eyes knowing full well what you were talking about.

“Don’t play stupid with me, Stanley. You know exactly what I’m talking about.”

Tom looked at you intently and then opened his eyes wide, pretending to finally realize what you are talking about, “Ohhhhh you mean that dance battle we had??”

“Yes Tom, and as I recall, there was one part where you cheated which caused you to win the whole thing and I want a rematch.”

“You can have your rematch, but for the record, I definitely did not cheat, I’m just a really good dancer”

“Sure Thomas”

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Last week, you and Tom had come home from a premiere and were still pretty energized considering the buzz of flashing cameras and the fun you had at the after party. So to try to get rid of some of that energy, you guys decided to have a dance off playing Just Dance 2014.

As you went through the different songs, you would win some and Tom would win some. When you got to your last song, which was Jason Derulo’s “The Other Side,” Tom managed to somehow cheat. You two were tied for wins and this song would have determined the champion of Just Dance 2014.

Well, right before you guys danced, Tom went into the other room and got on the phone with someone. You didn’t think it was important at the time, but looking back you realized what he did.

Sometime near the end of the song, you and Tom were neck and neck when someone suddenly burst through the front door and started calling out, “HELLO HELLO ANYONE HOOOMEEE?!?”

You, of course, got distracted and your moves started getting sloppy until you got so far behind in points that you just decided to give up.

The person who came in the room was obviously HARRISON.

“TOM YOU FREAKING CHEATED”

“I have no idea what you are talking about!”

“YOU KNOW EXACTLY WHAT I’M TALKING ABOUT! WHY IS HARRISON HERE?”

Harrison looked dumbfounded and said, “Whatever could you mean?” Placing his hand over his heart, “Honestly, I was just stopping by to say hello and see what you guys were up to. Apparently, I stepped in the middle of something…..”

“Oh don’t play dumb with me Haz. I know that you are in cahoots with Mr. Cheater over there trying hard not to laugh.”

“Y/N I swear, I won fair and square,” Tom said trying to suppress a smile.

“Yeah whatever man. I’m tired, but I definitely want a rematch.”

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You made sure all the doors were locked and that Harrison was nowhere near where you and Tom lived. Luckily, he was out of town with some friends. Tom set up Just Dance 2014 and picked the Jason Derulo song.

“You sure you want this rematch? Are you ready to lose again?”

“Are you ready to take this hit to your ego, Stanley?”

You danced your heart out and Tom did too. In the end, with no distractions, you came out victorious.

“HA I KNEW IT!! DON’T TRY TO TELL ME ANYTHING”

You felt slightly bad because Tom did look seriously surprised. Like he knew that you were a pretty decent dancer, but considering ‘The Other Side’ was one of the hardest songs in the game, he thought he had a fighting chance. Boy, was he wrong.

“Alright, I’ll admit when I’m wrong. You are the rightful champion of Just Dance 2014. Do you want a scepter with that crown?”

“Actually, yeah. I would freaking love that. Now you can treat me like royalty for the rest of the day”

Tom just smiled and bowed.

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“As I was saying, I just think that you know, Marvel didn’t have to hurt us like that. And especially you! What the hell was that???”

You and Tom had been going back and forth about Avengers Infinity War. It was now dark outside and after you had won your little competition, Tom ordered a pizza. You were now laying in bed staring at the ceiling with a pizza box between the two of you.

“Well, I don’t really know. Those lines just kinda came to me. It was completely improve. I mean, I just repeated the same thing, not really a big deal,” he said with a little shrug of his shoulders.

You gasped and hit him, “What do you mean not a big deal?? That scene made Marvel fans around the world freaking cry.”

“Yeah I guess. I don’t know. There was so much going on, that I was like, I’ll do something and just hope people think it’s good enough.”

Your body shot up, sitting straight in the bed staring at Tom. The moonlight was coming in through the cracks of your blinds and the light was lighting up Tom’s face. You could see the subtle movements in his eyes as they darted back in forth between your face and the wall, like he was afraid of something. His eyes looked as though they desperately wanted to let out tears. The smile that he had a couple of minutes ago, now faded, with no trace of it ever being there.

“Tom? What’s wrong?” He didn’t respond, but sat up and stared out the window instead.

You wrapped your arms around him from behind and put your chin on his shoulder.

“Baby, you can tell me anything. Don’t ever feel like you have to hide something from me….”

“I just… I have so much to live up to. I’m constantly surrounded by people that have made a name for themselves in this crazy town. And I have to somehow prove to all of them, my parents, my siblings, my friends, those people that bullied me when I was younger, and everyone else that I’m good enough. And on top of that, I have to keep up this image of myself. I mean, It’s not like I’m faking anything in front of the cameras, but to act a certain way all the time is just draining.”

As you looked at Tom, you saw a few tears fall from his eyes. You stood up off the bed in crouched down in front of him, took his hands in your hands and looked up at him.

“Tommy, look at me.” It took him a minute to meet your eyes.

“Okay well, first of all, you do not have to prove yourself to anyone. Everyone knows just how hard you are working. You’re working so hard that sometimes, I barely get to see you because you are off filming or promoting a movie.”

Tom interrupted you and said, “And I completely forgot about that. I’m not even around the person I’m dating. How could I be so selfish?”

“Tom. You. Are. Not. Selfish. It is one hundred percent okay because I love you and I know that you are trying to build your career. That just means that the moments that we have together are very important because of the little time we have. It means that when you are around, I cherish that time even more because when you aren’t here, I think back on those moments and you know what? I don’t cry, I smile. I smile because I love you too much to ever get in the way of what you love to do because I know that we will always have these moments and I always have something to look forward to in my life, you coming back home to me.”

“How did I ever get someone as amazing as you?”

“You were patient enough to wait for someone that was perfect for you. Now it’s my turn to do the same. I’ll wait for as long as you need me to. As long as one day you put a ring on my finger,” you said cracking a smile.

Tom let out a little laugh and said, “you can definitely count on that, love”

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H.O.B. Chapter 10

The Mountain’s Locked Ancient Temple, The Forest of Hanging Corpses part ii

Finally going to be caught up with the available chapters! After this should (hopefully) be smooth sailing, not finding time every day to live blog. It of course wasn’t necessary for me to live blog every day, but you know how addicting these stories can get ~ 💗 

Okay, let’s see what our boys are up to!

Okay so they all ahd their veils pulled off, which was bad, since it... Kept their yang energy in check? Some sort of energy. Bad things are gonna happen now

Yeah these ladies are going to go consume all of the peoples energy I believe

God how many times does he have to tell these people not to run? Chasing the prey makes it easier for them to pick you off!

Every time something happened, Xie Lian would have to say it at least thirty to forty times. However, there would always be people who turned a deaf ear to his warnings. He felt truly quite helpless.

You’re trying, sweetest Xie Lian, it’s their fault for being stupid

His silk seems to be quite helpful, I really do find it interesting

Oh, so they’re still low enough level that they can only hop?

The veils flew out as they spun in the air before neatly covering the heads of the two brides.

Lol good aim buddy. Or, I wonder if the veils would be attracted to the brides, and they WANT to be on their heads. That would make it easier to cover them up

After a moment, he finally couldn’t hold back and said, “Excuse me for this.” Xie Lian grabbed a hand from each bride... They began to fiercely destroy each other.

Quick thinking! He’s being polite to them even though they’re dead (or maybe even more so because they are). This method ensures they’ll be destroyed, but gives him the ability to continue finding other brides to take down

Ohhhhh I’m really curious as to what the ring of silk will do. Maybe a barrier of sorts? I like how it was described to have a ‘faint rainbow light’

Well at least Little Ying is listening

Yee-haw, its a barrier! That’s interesting, I’m really curious now as to the properties of the silks. Its seems that he can also control the length of the silks, though I’m not sure if its indefinite or they can only lengthen a certain amount

Okay now they’re rushing? I thought they were so stiff they could only hop!

“This skill had been practiced before, right?!”

Y-yeah, he has a lot of experience in placing corpses veils on their heads

I want to point out the difference between Xie Lian and the ‘youngster’ from before. Obviously the difference between them is so vast, not only because of their status (we don’t know about the youngster, but he’s probably not rich or high-ranked at all, if he’s going around with such an... Undisciplined group of men) but because of their age and amount of experience. Someone like Xie Lian who has 800 years of experience fighting demons and monsters of CLEARLY going to be much better at handling this situation than a young human with a superiority complex. The youngster feels the need to show his strength and intelligence through brash acts of bravery and bravado which only proves to confuse and endanger him and him men. He want’s to LOOK tough, because that means more to him than surviving as a ‘coward’ or a ‘looser’. Xie Lian doesn’t need to act foolishly, because he knows his strengths and he knows how to stop and analyze a situation. He knew the best way to bring out the bridegroom was to act the bride, and didn’t (to our knowledge) object to dressing up. It’s not about how he LOOKS, literally, but about fixing the situation and saving as many lives as possible. He doesn’t care if he looks the fool; he cares if innocent people die on his word or his action.

Okay stepping off my soapbox 

Oh NOOO he probably reverted back to when he was a street musician and had to ask for tips xD That moment where you don’t even realize what you’re saying RIP

OH THEY HOP REALLY FAR SHIT

Is “Ling Wen the All Knowing” one of her titles, or is he just pulling some straight up flattery here? xD

“Nearly twisted his ankle” Uh, aren’t you still in the air?

Whooooooo are you saluting? Your cheer squad? You’re pretty funny, guy

On the battlefield, he met a female general from an enemy country. She was extremely beautiful and alluring, and her temperament was heroic and fierce.

Oh man! Human female generals?! Beautiful and fierce? YEESSS

And what happened afterwards was extremely easy to imagine.

Well thanks for sparing us from all of the cheesy details

. . . .

I WANT CHEESY DETAILS

He risks himself by taking the time to shift so he doesn’t kick her face! It may be a short amount of time, but it’s certainly enough for her to possibly take advantage of and force her attack more

“In the first place, it isn’t wrong for a woman to wish her lover would only love her for the rest of their lives.”

Yeah, but it turned out pretty badly in MDZS

Even if she had to kill them? Jesus, that’s intense. No, thanks

Ahhh, the negatives of being banished from Heaven. What could her disability be? Maybe, since she was a general, it wasn’t something physically impairing?

I mean, it was just a rumor that led to the name ‘ghost bridegroom’. No one ever said it had to be a man! This is why ‘according to legend’ is so troublesome. People hear the legends that were oftentimes false, or had one or two false points, and started to believe them. When you believe these versions, you loose the ability (or it’s at least diminished) to factor in other possibilities

A woman as strong and fierce as General Xuan Ji would definitely burn down temples of the man who wronged her! Though, she still had loved him, so she would cherish the beautiful statue of him! Seeing other women who were happily sitting in their sedan on their wedding day would surely invoke her wrath due to jealousy!

To be able to rationalize like this while jumping around and fighting corpses is very impressive

In fact, the weird thumping noises Xie Lian had heard were precisely caused by this bride’s broken legs as she hopped around and moved.

Thats just... Jeeze, China, what up with your monsters and demons? You really can’t go anywhere on your knees, and its so painful on your kneecaps!

UGH okay well I’m finally caught up! Aaaaand three minutes to go until the end of the day, too #ripme

Thanks as always for reading!

-Bee

[itspileofgoodthings]

Hi!! Just wondering if you've watched Gilmore Girls and, if so, whether you shipped Rory with Jess or Logan? Your blog is awesome :)

Hi! Thank you! I’m sorry it’s taken me so long to get to this!

I have seen Gilmore Girls and I really loved/love it. (Shame there wasn’t ever a revival though!) 

Someone asked @byjoveimbeinghumble whether she was Team Jess or Team Logan and she said “Well, technically I’m Team Rory Needs to Grow Up and Have Some Semblance of Emotional Maturity, Also Team Logan” and I feel like I can’t top that answer!!! :))

But to answer your question.

Rory is not my favorite so I don’t have too much of a stake in this. I enjoyed all of her boyfriends. I agree that eventually Dean was not good for her at all (or tbh good in general) and I’m in the minority here, but I really liked them together at the beginning. I thought he was easy-going and sweet but not stupid and I actually thought he kept up with her pretty well. (Their banter was pretty good.) I was also FULLY on his side in the whole “i love you/thank you” debacle that went down and I was so mad at Rory for letting everyone think that he’d done something horrible when all he’d done was tell her that he loved her and like honestly Rory why are you the worst like why are you even dating if someone telling you they love you freaks you out that much like honestly just- (okay shut up maria). But he definitely got jealous and possessive once Jess showed up, somewhat understandably honestly, but still- not cool Dean. Also once Rory went back to him the second time they thoroughly killed any possibility of them as a couple because that was a trash fire. Yeah so not Dean.

okay I just noticed you didn’t even ask me if I shipped her with Dean so now I’m laughing SORRY FOR THE DEAN TANGENT

When I first met Jess I hated him with a fiery passion. HATED HIM. I have three or four old tumblr posts that are unnecessarily brutal about him called “installments of I hate jess #1, etc.” That might be surprising considering my love of bad boys but for whatever reason when I first started watching it I couldn’t see anything else underneath the bad boy exterior so I was just like “he’s a brat get him aWAY FROM ME” and it took me foreverrrrrrr to like him. It was a sweet moment between him and Luke that changed that for me. Something in my brain flipped and I was like ohhhhh and then I loved him in an instant. I think they were pretty good together but obviously too young to be dating because neither of them had anything figured out and so that also ended badly? I definitely loved when he came and told her in season 5 I think? that she was wasting her time and her talents. He was a really great reality check for her there. 

I liked Logan a lot and fairly quickly. He’s a jackass in a lot of ways obviously but he was smart and kept up with her and challenged her. To me, the main appeal of Logan was always that a) underneath everything he really came to love Rory which is always fun to see in a privileged, rich guy and b) while he came from her world, he too wanted more than what it had to offer. But again the writers botched it with his proposal (which felt wrong anyway) so I’m just like????? 

To answer your question briefly: I’m Team Logan in my MIND for how I think the story should have played out and instead of having them have a horrible AFFAIR together in the revival I would have made him choose her and vice-versa and just picked a damn SIDE IN THIS LOVE (QUAD) TRIANGLE WAR. (also that affair, how horrible was that??? Also to me it felt so deeply out of character because it was so …..apathetic and Logan, while often arrogant and rash and used to his own way, isn’t apathetic. You’re just never going to convince me that he would have let his FAMILY pressure him into an engagement. He would have chosen Rory over that in a second!!! that’s just!!! That was always the whole appeal of Logan, that his love was stronger than his faults or his family pressure!! That he really wanted to be with Rory above everything else!! Anyway. ) 

As things actually ended, both in the original ending and in the revival, I’m Team Jess because you know, he didn’t cheat on his fiancee with her. Also there is something sweet and poignant and heartbreaking about Jess still loving a broken Rory who has, at least up to this point, made a dreadful hash of her life. (Does he deserve better??? I mean maybe but that’s not the point.) And that final look back at her is Good so…

This isn’t much of answer but I love both of them and they both give her different and good things (or they both had the potential too) so I’m just?

i Welcome all opinions about this!! who is your favorite?