#dtw: edits

[mer0-mer0n]

That's not even Sebastian 😭😭

[the-witch-of-one-piece]

Reaction to your inner thug coming out Tokyo Revengers Edition: Part 1

Reaction to your inner thug coming out Tokyo Revengers Edition: Part 1Characters: Draken, Mikey, Hanam, Mistuya, and Kisaki A/N: inspired by a video I saw online by @josselinsoltero, and I thought this would be a perfect idea to do with these lovely men! I will be doing more soon like Ran, RIn, Kazutora, Baji and more! :DTW: language, suggestive theme (with Hanma teehe c:) Reblogs are appreciated!

Your boyfriend parked the car, getting ready to go to the party he stopped you at the front door. You were usually sweet as pie when meeting people and having fun, that's all you wanted to do. But then there were times when you were not so sweet with people and it was usually when people for some odd reason didn’t like you. It could have been their way to intimidate you but you were never going to back down from anyone and your boyfriend knew that. It has happened on a few occasions already. He liked when you stood up for yourself, but sometimes it was hard to control you.  He looked over at you then he asked “_____ what do we say when someone provokes us?” he asked, waiting for your response. Looking up at him in a more confident voice “If you gonna talk about it, be about bitch run yo hands.”

Draken

“No…” He was preparing for that answer when you responded to him.  You gave him a pout looking up at him. Of course, if something went down he has no problem stepping in knowing that the other person signed their death wish. But this was a party for you guys to enjoy this time without needing any altercations. “We are not going to fight anyone today babe.” he crossed his arms at you. The pout didn’t leave your face “Ya know that pout was cute at first but not anymore. Can you do it for me?” he asked. Letting a low sigh you agreed. Once you agreed he pressed his lips against your forehead “Thank you.” he gave a small smile. 

Mikey

“It won’t need to come to that, trust me.” he patted your head, giving you a smile. Just the pure energy Mikey had people knew better not mess with you or him. If it's someone new and they try to act up it wouldn’t take Mikey long to drop them. He wouldn’t let you stoop to someone's low level because they weren’t happy with themselves. The smile made you weak to your knees. He reached for your hands and you bothered to enter the party. “Let’s have fun tonight okay?” 

Hanma

The corner of his mouth curled up ‘fuck yes babe’ he thought to himself. A man who loves seeing you ready to battle and hold your ground. One of the main reasons he was attracted to you. “You do make me proud” His long slender finger raised your chin leaning in he gave you a peck on the lips.  He was becoming turned on thinking how feisty you can get when people provoke you, “You know we have a few mins before we make our entrance. Let's head back to the car for a moment. You deserve a little treat~~~~.” 

Mitsuya

He gave a weary smile cupping your cheeks and kissing the tip of your nose “There's no need to engage in people's childish behaviors sweetheart.”  The soothing voice of Mitsuya always puts you in a great mood. He had a lot of patience for you and he was pretty proud the last few times you didn’t engage with people's behavior. The outfit you were wearing was made by him and you were so excited to wear it at the party, he knew you would be upset if you ruined it. He admired you for a moment that the same look would make you blush like crazy “Sorry for staring you still take my breath away even after years of being together....I want to see you have fun and enjoy yourself." he gave you a smile. With those sweet words, you couldn't help but only feel like you were on cloud 9 at the party.

Kisaki

There were going to be some important people at this party and he didn’t want this ruined. “We are not doing this not today _____…” he spoke in a serious tone which he did mean his words. You looked away and as you did you rolled your eyes letting out a sigh. You felt his hand reach for your chin turning you to him as he spoke “Understand?” He brought his head closer. You had to be on your best behavior and you nodded as you stared into his eyes.. “Glad that is settled.... well then shall we?” He knew he had to tame this now before entering the party. If there were any types of words spoken about you and he got words for them at the party. That person would end up missing by the end of the night.

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[nice-bright-colors]

Day Two: Fuck This

And fuck that. And fuck them. And why the fuck am I even doing this?

I want to go home. Hopefully, tomorrow will be better. Then Sunday can end on a high note. Monday I fly back home, 1250 miles away from all this craziness.

I’ve never been so excited with so much anticipation while awaiting my interaction with the bartenders at the SkyClub in DTW. Until then…

Edit: At least I spent 41,600 miles to get my sister upgraded to first class on all her flights in October. She is genuinely happy, and I’m happy that I could do that for her

[markrosewater]

Hey, Mark. FYI, your Vision Design Summit DTW Tumblr post doesn't have the hashtag. Might want to edit it so it doesn't get lost.

Fixed. Thanks for letting me know.

[damnthosewords]

Everything Everywhere All At Once (2022) Blooper Reel

[malleusgethomeplz]

[thinking-about-sw33ts]

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𝙷𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚢 𝙱𝚒𝚛𝚝𝚑𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚏𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚘𝚌𝚝𝚘𝚙𝚞𝚜 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚃𝚠𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚆𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚍, 𝙰𝚣𝚞𝚕 𝙰𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚘!~★

𝙶𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚕𝚞𝚌𝚔 𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚛𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚒𝚛𝚝𝚑𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚍!

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𝙷𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚢 𝙱𝚒𝚛𝚝𝚑𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝙰𝚣𝚞𝚕! (𝙵𝚎𝚋𝚛𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝟸𝟺.)

𝚆𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚙𝚊𝚙𝚎𝚛:

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𝙴𝚍𝚒𝚝:

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[kachowkins]

hi i made this last night cause sgxjksk he ❤️

[patberryhillwriter]

#photofoxbattle #edits #photography #instaartist #artforartssake #wsnc #dtws #northcarolina #winstonsalem https://www.instagram.com/p/B4AA57rg9sG/?igshid=z79s87uxd4b6

[mer0-mer0n]

Not my Jun-kun 👎

[aimlessinspace]

Packing my office today...looking to my dinosaur poster for guidance. Also. I have a ton of books and this box is heavy as hell!!

[nice-bright-colors]

Fitting, just perfectly fitting…

I’m sitting in the airport bar, and Elton John’s “Rocket Man” is playing.

5 days. 5 cities. 5 airports. 5 flights. 2 projects.

“….burning out his fuse out here alone…”

DEN —> DTW —> BWI

At least Jack got to see his favorite Property Maintenance staff person this morning.

EDIT: additional songs -

Fly By Night - Rush

Bell Bottom Blues - Derek & The Dominoes

Blue Sky - The Allman Brothers Band

Oh, that must be the sun in my eyes…

She’s scheduled it for 2:30pm MDT. I’ll be in the air leaving Detroit, sitting in the “free drinks” part of the plane.

[markrosewater]

Listening to your concurrency DTW and it sounds like you have to keep stopping yourself from spoiling details. Would it be possible to get podcasts where you have free reign to talk about anything and everything, even if that means we might have to wait months or possibly years to be able to listen to the podcast?

The problem is the two-year gap. The podcast evolves and I worry it would feel out of place.

EDIT: Another potential problem. I don’t know what might be off limits in the future. What if we have a mechanic in the current set and it gets pushed back to a later set. Then I have to push back when I can release the podcast, which would feel odd if it’s not when the product gets released.

[kbsd]

hello. insane weather delayed my flight out of laguardia through minneapolis so i got rerouted through chicago and then rerouted AGAIN through detroit (DTW my beloved) but that flight also got delayed and i missed my connection so now i’m here for 5 hours. pro: old favorite michigan beers that i can’t get in brooklyn on tap in the delta lounge. con: my laptop is in my suitcase in minneapolis so i can’t even EDIT

[dearophelia]

choice excerpts from Norafic (which does have a proper title, but I like referring to it as Norafic) because I need attention on this since I’ve written about 30k into the void

(sidebar: if anyone wants to be my cheerleader for this - in that I send you things and you basically flail over it and encourage me to keep going, this is not a beta gig - let me know; I’m hitting the point where I could use one, since I’ve written this much that no one’s seen)

anyway!

“So,” Ashley says after ten minutes have passed without incident. “Not a bomb.”

Olivia shakes her head. “Not a bomb.”

Ashley exhales. “It’s nice to be wrong sometimes.”

–

“I wonder why she imprinted on you so hard,” Garrus says, after she’s told him everything.

Though she’s exhausted, Olivia manages a smirk for her husband. “Oh, come on. I’m totally lovable.”

“You are,” his mandibles flutter, “but that’s not what I meant, Shepard.”

–

Deck shrugs, chewing a bite of her pita. “Okay,” she says when Jonah walks in, “I have been coming here for five years and have never found the McDonald’s. Rahiri drew me a damn map last time, and I still couldn’t find it.”

Jonah smirks as he takes a seat two chairs down from Nora. He opens his takeout bag and offers Deck first dibs on his fries. “It’s on the Section 4 docks, around the corner from the quarian fortuneteller. Who, by the way,” he takes his fries back before Deck can eat them all, “is still convinced I died two years ago.”

“You paid fifty credits to a guy - who you already knew was going to tell you that you were dead - to tell you that you were dead?” Nora tears a piece off of her soft pretzel and pops it into her mouth. 

“Yeah, man,” Deck stretches over the table and snags another fry. “If you’re giving money away, I’ll take it.”

–

“How does the shield work?” Carlos asks. “They’ve gotta take it down to let people in.” 

Jonah sighs. “Did you read the mission briefing?”

“No,” he grins.

“It’s in eight pieces, like a pie,” Nora says, before Jonah’s eyes roll entirely out of his head. “Each of the checkpoints controls an individual section of the shield, and they take it down as necessary. The whole thing doesn’t need to come down to let people in.”

“So Nora takes out the guards, we steal their access cards, take the shield down and run in,” Alle suggests. “Why is this an issue?”

Sighing again, louder this time, Jonah drops his tablet onto the table. “I write these mission briefings for a reason, guys.”

–

Her subvocals rumble in irritation. “It’s not them. They’re stuck in line because there’s an issue with the agriculture permits of a human ship ahead of them, and Aralakh customs agents are…not good at logistics. The whole thing’s at a standstill, it’s a mess.”

Nora pauses with her finger above Wrex’s contact information and tilts her head. “One ship doesn’t have its paperwork in order, and so a checkpoint on the galaxy’s biggest shipping and transit corridor has come to a screeching halt?” 

“Yes.”

“Miracle that this galaxy gets anything done,” Nora mutters. She taps on Wrex’s name in her contact list. Though it takes a few minutes for the call to go through, she has his direct line information so when the call finally connects, it’s Wrex’s face she sees on the screen.

“Oh, not you too,” he says.

“It’s nice to see you too, Wrex,” she grins.

–

“Wait,” she flips on her scope’s infrared sensors. “That’s…large,” she says, flatly. “It looks kind of like a bear.”

“Grizzly bear or black bear?” Carlos asks.

“It’s a bear,” Micah says, “what does it…?”

“They act differently,” Carlos says. “A grizzly would -”

“Neither,” Nora says, cutting off the incoming discussion on Earth-based bear behavior. “It’s got a long tail, for one thing.”

“Then it’s not a bear,” Carlos says.

“You have binoculars, you look at it.”

There’s a quiet shuffle as Carlos shifts his Hurricane, flips up his helmet’s visor, and pulls out his binoculars. “That’s…Nora, what the hell, that doesn’t even look remotely like a bear.”

She glares in Carlos’ general direction. “Oh, you know what.”

Jonah coughs pointedly. “Let’s table the classification discussion and focus on whether it’s going to eat us.”

–

She waits until Nora looks back at her. “At some point, you’ve gotta trust something. Otherwise that pit’s pretty deep.”

Nora thinks about making a joke, about already being way over her head in that particular deep end, but there’s a strange look on Mom’s face. Sad, worried, concerned, and something Nora’s never seen on her mother before – fear. She swallows back the joke.

“Something made you trust me thirteen years ago,” Mom says softly. “Hold onto that.”

–

Nora forgets sometimes that her parents are a big deal to the rest of the galaxy. To her, Councilor Vakarian is just Dad, and he tells really stupid jokes.

[damnthosewords]

She Makes My Heart Flutter - 1x05