#frightening. i adore it

[thisisasundrysideblog]

pov: you're beardsley's dog

[neosatsuma]

not that he wasn't there already but I am putting this man in my locket forever and ever

[novelconcepts]

no, but like, it's so easy to frame Tai and Van--like early Tai and Van, like before the crash--as "Van's super into Tai, and Tai's just hot and cool and easygoing about it", and I have NOTHING against this framing. I absolutely use it in fic all the time. but please consider the alternative. please consider flipping that script. please consider Taissa "I've got my shit together" Turner being a complete and utter GOOBER the second the goalie turns up. suddenly she's tripping on her own shoelaces. they are still tied. how did she wind up knocking over a whole-ass desk after catching a snippet of Van's laugh from the hallway. why is she the coolest give-no-fucks girl in school, but the second Van turns up--hopping around, telling stupid jokes, recounting a made-for-TV movie she caught last night--Tai just forgets everything about her own chill. she is obsessed. she kind of wants to throw up. she just fell down the stairs because Van lightning-quick kissed her cheek. DISASTER Tai, pry her from my cold dead hands.

[myenemytolover]

anyways this is now a Nicholas Alexander Chavez support blog, first and foremost

[sonxofxgondor]

This gets brought up every once in a while, but nevertheless, I am going to mention it again. Can you imagine just how terrified Thranduil was when he realized Legolas was on his journey with the Fellowship?

His only son, his beloved child, his little leaf; gone to face the evils of Sauron. I doubt that the Elven King's heart ever rested!

[fisheito]

SCREMS my snautsticic child he is trying ok!!!!!! one tiny snake human hybrid built from the cave-ground-up, , attempting to learn all the implicit rules of humanness?! as if it isn't already tough enough out here!!!!

[ssreeder]

I am again sorry for my past digressions against you but I truly love the part in LIAB where Sokka subtly changes from saying ‘the firebender’ to ‘my firebender.’

It’s great and subtle writing and you never really put attention to it, only sometimes putting it in italics with ‘his Zuko’.

And also I truly love the part of Sokka fantasizing about Jett trying to fight his boyfriend and fantasizing about turning Jett to ash together.

you are completely forgiven <3 :)

I love that you picked up on that subtle shift, and how Sokka’s pov fluctuates between being sweet and possessive (the his zuko being probably the most possessive when he is feeling extra emotional about zuko )

Hahaha, awwww true love is when someone includes their boyfriend in their murder fantasies <3 :D (run jet run run run runnnnn)

[vibrantboredom]

I'm relistening to I am in Eskew at the same time as the Silt Verses come out and it's so fun seeing ideas introduced in Eskew resurface in TSV, like I just finished ep. 24 and the way the History Society works is so much like our new scary war saint!!! Obsessed

[kyuoki]

Dragon's breath is burning bright, lighting up the darkest night, leaving desolation all around

[llondonfog]

👀

[osargis]

nai my sopping wet hyena

[theheadlessgroom]

@beatingheart-bride

At Emily's suggestion of a middle name, Randall couldn't help but grin just a little impishly: Although her middle name being "Augustine" meant she was slightly named after her father, August Burke, which she quite liked, his mother had always been embarrassed by having essentially two months for a name, something she was teased about a bit by her classmates in her youth. That being said, he could just see her absolutely loving the idea of her middle name being passed on to her future granddaughter, being very touched by such a gesture.

"I think that would be wonderful," he confirmed with a little nod, his heart warming at the thought-it really was a wonderful idea, a wonderful tribute to his beloved mother, and he couldn't help but feel tears anew begin to prick the corners of his eyes the more he thought about it. A beautiful name for a beautiful little girl.

"Did...did we ever discuss any other names, in the future?" Randall then ventured to ask-he knew from what he told her that ghosts weren't able to have children, but still did he wonder if they held out hope anyways for a miracle, discussing names, perhaps even what traits the tykes would inherit from the both of them.

[mossydice]

I’m bad at writing anything up cohesively but one day I will. Until that point here’s some screenshots of me absolutely losing my mind as my obsession with aasimar is fully reignited and channelled into Echo 👍

[russenoire]

gladly.

Get shigeo'd idiot

[morose-melodies]

your husband adored you - it was true.

in his eyes, you were as innocent as a doe, you could do no harm.

so, was it really a surprise when he didn't take your attempt to threaten him seriously?

he took the fact that you were crying more seriously than he did the fact that you were holding a knife at him, waving it around carelessly while sobbing.

"(y/n)..." the captain slowly reached forward - you were frightened, that last thing he wanted was to scare you further, "hand me the knife. please, (y/n)," the captain was not above pleading, not when it was for your sake.

"no, no, no- just open the front door and let me leave!" you flinched away from him, you couldn't let him take this from you, not after what you had to do to get it.

that was what you wanted but the captain was so very against that. he adored you, he couldn't find it in himself to let you go, "(y/n), no. hand me the knife and we will talk about it."

the captain stepped forward - he was, as much as he hated to admit it, resorting to cornering you to get the knife from you. "I'm not angry with you, (y/n), not in the slightest. please don't make this worse for yourself," the captain once again pleaded.

"no... no, i just wanna go home. please, please back off! just let me leave!"

so, the captain took a step back, just as you asked and once more asked, "hand me the knife, (y/n). that's all I'm asking of you."

"I can't! I can't! just let me leave," you jutted your hand outward, waving the knife at him, "please just open the door and let me leave!!"

"I cannot," the captain refused. seeing you so fearful made the captain feel like the worst man alive, "I cannot let you leave, (y/n)."

you did not falter, you continued to wave the knife at the captain and that's when he took it from you - he tried to be gentle but you fought, clashing your hand against his chest, screaming and tugging, trying to get the knife back but it was futile.

"(y/n), do not hurt yourself," the captain quickly tossed the knife away and pulled you to his chest. he rested his hand on the back of your head and tried to calm you, "if you had told me sooner that you were upset, I would've done everything in my power to make it better."

[hard-as-iron]

I saw someone compare Jayce to Victor Frankenstein in his bringing Viktor back, and I agree. BUT... UNLIKE Frankenstein, if Jayce created a wretched homunculus, he would LOVE him SO MUCH. He would NEVER abandon him in the basement or denounce him because of his being frightening or different. He would CHERISH him, NURTURE him, ADORE him. He would wrap him in a blanket, pet his hair, coo at him how beautiful he was. Teach him to walk, to read, they'd do EVERYTHING together. Everyone would be like, Jayce oh my god, what is that, and he'd say only my BEST FRIEND that I made he's so AWESOME he's so ADORABLE he's the most BEAUTIFUL little homunculus in the WHOLE WIDE WORLD and I LOVE HIM I'm teaching him to ride a bike 🥺