#hc autumn trailer

[dangerouslygay]

dom: do you imagine us having a baby?

lofty:

[betterdcyz-a]

what season are you?

autumn

you're a quiet surprise, you're not someone who people notice often because you keep to yourself and you prefer to observe. you like to be sure of things and often inadvertently reassure those around you. the best part of knowing you is realising how much there is to you. you're so kind not in large amplified ways but in small ways, you do good upon others as you wish the same for yourself. the world isn't as cold and gloomy because you're in it.

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[s-gr-d]

autumn trailer

[13thdctor]

[honeybeewriter]

Flowers to cows

Country AU! Tenya iida x G/N reader 

AN: I'm frustrated and upset about my work and pay for the week. I feel unpaid and unappreciated. I’m in need of some country boy lovin and who better than iida. You'll have to fight me to get the country au out of my hands. I might do HC’s for the country au let me know if y'all want that. ALSO this is my first time writing for iida so be easy on me .

Word count: 1545

Back in highschool, you got your first job as a florist, all throughout school you kept that job, many things had happened during those years. To name a few: when you accidentally ordered too many of one flower, that time you smacked a customer with a bunch of ferns because he was being hands, or or that time you met the love of your life. That memory was your favorite. 

It was an autumn afternoon,months after graduation, you were setting out pumpkins that the local kids had carved for the shop. The flower truck arriving on time to the minute, you greeted the driver as usual “Hiya tenya, what do you have for me today?”  The tall male walks to the back of the truck and pulls down the tailgate “Only the best flowers for my favorite shopkeeper” as he sat the tailgate down there laid dozens of sunflowers, bright yellow to warm red, along with wheat grass. “Tenya Iida you out did yourself this year! These are beautiful! Be a sweetie and help me unload them” 

You both grabbed a bunch of sunflowers in your arms. Iida watched your form lean against the gate of his truck, a warmth flooded over him as you stood back. The way your (e/c) eyes catch in the sun's light to how your (h/c) hair ruffled in the autumn breeze or maybe it was the way you smiled softly as you gaze at the flowers in your arms, like a newborn child. Iida knew right then after all those years of delivering flowers to your shop, he had to make you his. “Tenya? Can you bring those in please?” You called out to him, you had already walked away while he had been daydreaming “R-right!” 

Iida enters your shop and is flooded with the scent of asters and pansies along with a mixture of other flowers, washed over him, effectively calming his nerves. The male sat the sunflowers down on your work table “So (y/n) i was wondering, would you like to go out for lunch this afternoon, i don’t have any other delivers tod-” You let out a chuckle as he talked, he was kinda taken aback by your laugh; but turning around with a big smile on your lips “Tenya it took you 3 years to ask me on a date” your eyes hold so much happiness within them “Of course i would love too” From then on it was history 

Years have passed, the original owner of the flower shop has given the keys to you and retired. That shop was your pride and joy. Iida was still out in the field making his money by selling to businesses and to people around town. He made enough money to keep you comfortable but you insisted on keeping your shop.

A few regulars would always stop by to buy flowers, but at the rate of growth of town it would only be a matter of time before your shop goes under. Nobody is in need of fresh flowers, you're heartbroken. Iida notices that your mood is no longer chipper as it was, why was his partner so sad? They could always talk to him, so why weren't they? 

Days came and passed each day you would come home in a slump, working yourself to the bone, and for what.. A few 20 dollars here and there at a time. You would always come home and your husband would be on the couch asleep. He works so hard, you would kiss his cheek before going to the kitchen looking for food, and just eating whatever leftovers there were. 

The summer rolls around, hot days and cool nights. Today was no different, the same old couple that came in to buy their weekly bunch had just left, when two suited men entered your quint shop. 

“Hello gentlemen, how may i help you?” You ask with a warm smile, inside you were shaking like a leaf. You knew why they were there, you couldn't keep up with payments. Iida in the past has offered to pay off the shop but your pride wouldn't let him. 

“I think you know why we are here (y/n). We were patient, the money you send us just isn't enough darlin. Under the bank, we are taking the shop, please have all your things out in the next week.” They hand you the notice and leave with sorrow in their eyes. They knew your shop meant everything to you. But no money? no payments. no payments? no shop.

You sobbed as you hung up the ‘Everything must go’ banner outside. People quickly bought out the shop on the same day. A few hundreds in your pocket, as you locked the door for the last time. You rested your head against the glass door “Goodbye friend” tears dribbled down your cheeks as you began your walk home. 

Your husband had gotten word from his business men that your shop had closed down, so instantly, he knew you were heartbroken. So he made a plan, he knew it wouldn't fix it but he knew he had to make you happy. Tenya had been super busy the last few months getting things ready for planting, so he had not been able to give you the attention you needed. 

As you reached the front porch of your cozy country house, Iida let out a long whistle to catch your attention. You look over to the side swing, your heart skipped a beat. Iida sat with a bunch of sunflowers in his arms. 

“Hey Sunshine” A nickname he had given you a long time ago. It still makes you smile. “I know you just lost your shop, I know how much you loved that place, shoot darling, that's how we met. So many years ago, You remember That day?” Iida stood up and walked over to you, setting in flowers on the shoe rack that was set by the door. “How could i forget?” you spoke softly as iida takes your hand, guiding you off the porch, before your off the final step he yanks you softly into his arms. 

The deep blue night blankets over the sky, little stars blink like fireflies in the tall grass. iida holds you close to his chest as he kisses your lips gently. You feel your body relax in those farmer arms. You both pull away as iida sets you on your feet. “Sunshine, look. I make enough for the both of us, so you don't have to work” You pouted “darlin you know i can't just be a housewife, i have to keep busy.” Iida listens with a soft smile. “Well, if i remember correctly all them years ago you mentioned something” 

“Huh? Tenya iida what did you do!” You laugh, you've said a lot of things in the past so what he was referring to, got you by the ass, cause you sure don't know. Iida takes his cowboy hat that was too big for you off, and places it on your head. It fell over your eyes. “No peeking okay?” He guides you gently around the house, past the small pond and around to the back of the house. 

Slowly he took off the hat from your eyes, you blink softly as your eyes come back into focus. In front of you stand a trailer, you give your husband a confused look. “Go on, go check it out” The moment you heard the ‘Moo’ you whipped your head back to your husband 

“You didn't” a smile wiggled against your lips. “Did what” He played coy with a smile on his lips. You race over the trailer opening the big metal door, infront you laid a young white and black calf. “Baaaaby” you whined out looking back to your husband. “Is it ours?” He nods watching you wiggle in excitement over the calf. 

“I can't believe you remembered me saying if I ever closed the shop I wanted cows.” you slowly eased into the trailer, careful not to startle the calf. Iida leans against the frame watching you pet and coo at the small animal, a loving gaze rest on his face. 

“Now will you stay home and let me take care of you?” he joins you next to the calf rubbing your shoulder softly leaning over to you. 

“You drive a hard bargain.. Yes only if i can get another one” You smile as you lean closer to him “easy there sunshine… of course we can” He kisses you gently cupping your cheek in his warm callous hand. 

The flower shop owner chapter of your life has ended but now it's opened the next chapter. Things will be okay.

[grapesodatozier]

happy trailer day!! here are some soft madwheeler hcs 💕 (this got long, so most of it is under the cut) (fr this is basically a fic in bullet format lol)

the party is in their junior year of high school, which means they’re learning physics

which means the boys are in heaven

but max is in hell

(el isn’t in the same classes as them bc she still has catching up to do)

will, lucas, and dustin all have physics together with mr clarke, but mike and max end up in another class with another teacher

mike and max are on good terms at this point, but they’re still not super close. still, they sit next to each other on the first day without questioning it, and then those are their seats for the rest of the year

they mostly make small talk the first couple of days, but then max comes into class with a huge smile on her face bc the funniest thing happened in art class and she has to tell someone about it

and mike is right there, and curious about what’s so funny, so max tells him the story, sounds effects and hand motions and all

she doesn’t notice, but mike is listening to her with undivided attention, his eyes soft and the ghost of a smile on his lips

they start actually talking after that

cue to their first quiz

max doesn’t want to admit it, but she’s been struggling in the class

when the teacher passes mike his quiz back face up and murmurs a “well done, mr wheeler” right before she passes max’s back face down, she can already feel the shame heating up her cheeks and settling in her stomach

she peeks at her grade and finds a 35/50 at the top of the page, right above a big red C-

she crumples up the quiz and shoves it in her bag despite the fact that the class spends the next 20 minutes going over the quiz

max can feel mike looking at her

one glance at his quiz explains why he’s paying attention to her and not the teacher: 52/50. he even got the extra credit right.

max rolls her eyes and slumps further in her seat, her arms crossed as she pointedly avoids meeting mikes eyes. she bets their wide and brown and full of pity she doesn’t want or need

they’ve fallen into the habit of chatting a bit after class and leaving together, but max leaves without a word and doesn’t bother to wait for him

unfortunately, she only has one period of reprieve before she has to see him at lunch again

she gets there before him, which turns out to not be in her favor as he sits right next to her when he arrives with el

he gets a few weird looks from the others, bc that’s where el usually sits, but el just shrugs and takes mike’s usual place next to lucas

max has had an hour to cool down, so she gives mike a smile and congratulates him on being nerd

mike gives her a small smile before getting right to the point

he leans in and says it softly so that the others won’t hear, and max is grateful for that, but now he’s so close that she can smell the laundry detergent sticking to his clothes, she can feel his shoulder bump against hers, and it makes her heart beat a mile a minute

“why didn’t you tell me that there was some stuff you didn’t get?” he asks, his voice soft and genuinely confused “I can help you if you want”

and max feels embarrassed and indignant and almost too proud to accept the offer

but mikes eyes are wide and brown, and they’re soft, and what max finds in them is closer to affection and encouragement than pity

and also he’s giving her an excuse to spend time with him, something she’s been looking for (not that she’d ever admit that - she’s barely admitted it to herself)

“okay, yeah, if I’m feeling lost I’ll ask you about it. thanks.”

they smile at each other softly and join the group conversation, but max’s heart is beating too loudly for her to hear much

a week later and max admits defeat

physics ends and max feels about ready to cry

“mike?” she calls gently across the aisle, hating how her voice breaks. and she knows mike noticed it, bc he’s giving her his soft eyes™️ that make her want to melt but also punch him, but she manages to swallow back her stubborn pride and tell him, “I didn’t get any of that”

she tries to say it with a laugh, but her voice is choked up

“yeah this unit is confusing” he agrees, and max can’t believe how kind his smile is. “do you wanna work on the homework together? we can go to my house after school if you want”

max can’t help but smile at how eager mike is to help other people

“yeah, sounds good.” then, after mike smiles and finishes packing up his bag, max adds on a “thanks”

“it’s no problem” mike assures her

max is suddenly regretting saying yes bc if mike looks at her like that the whole time she’s gonna have a problem paying attention during their tutoring session

it’s all she can think about for the rest of the day, which nearly makes her gag at herself, but she can’t help it

butterflies erupt in her stomach when she sees him after school at the bike rack

just as mike is getting on his bike at the end of the day, max rides past him on her board and shouts at him that she’ll race him to his house

the way he shouts after her warning her about the giant hill on the way has her both rolling her eyes and smiling; she’s been down that hill hundreds of times, but it’s still sweet that he’d want her to be safe

they get to mikes house at pretty much the same time, so they have a foot race to the basement door - max wins, but her victory cry dies on her lips when she turns to see mike right next to her, leaning on the house, smiling at her as he catches his breath

“you got a head start” he accuses her, but there’s a smile on his face and no real hear behind his words

“you keep telling yourself that” she grins as she pushes the door open, trying to ignore how nice mikes hair looks when it’s wind blown

they get down to business pretty much immediately, much to max’s chagrin

they start out just doing the homework side by side, the textbook open in front of them on the table, surrounded by capri sun pouches, chips, and cookies

max can’t help but notice how much farther ahead mike is than her

the she gets stuck on a problem for so long that when she throws herself back into the couch in frustration she notices mikes been waiting for her so he could turn the page and go onto more problems

“you don’t have to wait up for me if I’m slowing you down” max grumbles

mike completed ignores that offer. “which one are you stuck on?”

max shows him, and he walks her through it. his patience melts her heart, calms her down. but then the next problem is even harder, and with her anger quelled now she just gets sad that she doesn’t understand what mike is trying to explain to her

she can feel the tears stinging in her eyes, and she does her best to hold them back, but then her vision is blurring and she hears the tell tale sound of a tear hitting loose leaf

she shoves her binder away and furiously wipes her eyes, wondering if it’s more embarrassing to leave or stay

she freezes when mike puts his arm around her. he’s never done that with her before, but it feels so natural, max wants to melt into it so bad

“hey,” mike says, in the gentlest voice max has ever heard, “it’s okay, we’ll get it eventually.” max nods, but she still doesn’t look at him

he starts rubbing little soothing circles on her shoulder with his thumb, a small gesture that has max’s heart kicking into over drive

“do you wanna take a break?”

max wants to say no. mike clearly didn’t need a break, why did she need one? but she is pretty drained, so she nods again

“can you teach me how to skate?”

that surprises max into finally looking at him

“what?”

“well, I’ve been wanting to learn, and it’s gonna get too cold to learn soon, so”

“you know what? sure, I’d like to see you make a fool of yourself”

“wow, thanks”

and max was kinda joking, but mike truly is terrible

like, she knew he would be, but he’s genuinely shaking even as he’s just stepping onto the skateboard

he reaches out for her instinctively, and she’s immediately there to support him

his grip on her arms is so tight, and she can feel his hands shaking as he gives her a small, bashful smile that makes her heart melt

“you need me to walk you down the street?” she asks, only half teasing

mike rolls his eyes, but his smile doesn’t leave his lips as he says back, “are you actually gonna teach me or are you just gonna make fun of me?”

“can’t I do both?”

and max loves this, she loves this banter that’s blossomed between them in recent weeks, she loves that she knows it’ll make mike smile

she drags him around for a bit, first clinging to both of his arms and then gradually shifting to holding his hands, a gesture that had her blushing even harder. his hands were a little clammy, but she liked how tightly they gripped hers, she liked how they were bigger than her own. she liked the freckles on them.

eventually she insisted that he try pushing off a few times without her. he hesitantly agreed, on the condition that she stay close

max really thought he’d do better, but after pushing off for the second time he falters, loses his balance, and the board flies out from under his feet

max is at his side in an instant, kneeling over him to make sure he’s okay

he props himself up on his elbow and checks his scraped up palm and mutters a quiet “shit”

“does it hurt?” max hold his wrist gently, the contact sending electricity through her as she feels his pulse under her thumb

“I mean yeah, but I’ll probably live”

she finds that their faces are level, and closer than she’d realized

“guess you still need me to hold your hand” she jokes, her heart racing

“yeah” mike smiles, and the autumn sun is setting, bathing his skin in golden light and bringing out the red highlights in his dark hair. he takes max’s breath away as he says, “you make it look so easy” with that soft smile again

“yeah, well,” max scoffs. she tucks her hair behind her ear, looks down. “you get used to it, it’s really not that impressive”

“I think it is”

and max really wishes he’d stop looking at her like that, stop making her stomach flutter like that

he continues: “I think it’s really cool. especially now that I know how hard it is”

“I think that might just be you”

they laugh it off and go inside to clean mikes hand

“thanks,” he smiles once it’s bandaged. “and thanks for teaching me... or trying to at least”

max giggles “hey, you’re teaching my sorry ass physics, i owe you one”

mike shakes his head and smiles at her like she’s a sunrise “no you don’t, I like helping you”

max scoffs and blushes and tries to walk away, but mike catches her gently by the wrist

“you know you’re really smart, right?”

max doesn’t know what to say to that, but thankfully mike senses that and keeps going

“and I really do think it’s cool how good you are at skateboarding, and... I’m glad we’re talking more now”

max melts

“so am I”

“and I actually think you’re really funny” he grins

“oh, do you?” max beams. “you’re never gonna love that down”

and now mike is smiling big too, and he says “I think I’m okay with that”

and somehow they’ve drifted closer together, and max is so trained on mikes smile, on how soft and pink his lips look that it takes her a moment to realize how intently mike is looking at her

then their eyes meet, and it’s like that both get it. he caresses her face, and she lets him, leaning into it and placing her hands on his sides

then their lips are meeting, and they’re kissing, and max’s heart is going wild

his lips are just as soft as she imagined, and he’s so gentle with her, almost shy

they’re both smiling as they pull back

“so you know how you’re smart and cool and funny?” mike asks, his arms slipping around max’s waist, making her blush

“you may have mentioned it” she grins

“you’re also really beautiful”

max hides her face in his shoulder, blush creeping over her as she giggles “and you are ridiculously cheesy” but after a moment she meets his eye and adds with a smile “but you’re also smart and cute, and sometimes even funny”

“not cool?”

“never cool” they both giggle and kiss again, smiling into it. “you’re the cutest nerd ive ever met, though. definitely the cutest tutor I’ve ever had”

mike grins regretfully, almost apologetically: “speaking of which...”

max pouts in protest and presses light, slow kisses to mikes lips

“okay, that’s a compelling argument” mike concedes with a grin

they do get their homework done soon after tho, and once it’s done they reward themselves with pizza and more kisses

[kseniainneverland]

Listen guys...

What if the red-haired girl in the trailer is actually Elsa’s and Anna’s lost sister? I mean it might bee farfetched but think about it - she has powers and Elsa has powers. What if Anna has powers too but hasn’t just got her them yet for some reason - I could see her as the spirit of spring or summer, since Elsa is obviously Winter and this new girl seems to be Autumn. And well, there are definitely symbols that would read as the four seasons in the poster snowflake and in the trailer.

What if something happened in their childhood and their sister was thought to be dead or abducted or something - maybe she showed dangerous powers before Elsa and therefore their parents sent her away to “be trained” or whatever with the trolls or others who were capable to teach her and for their own safety, they wiped both Anna’s and Elsa’s memory of her? And before the sister was in good enough control, their parents died hence why they wouldn’t remember her? 

But then “ Elsa starts to hear a strange sound from the north calling her.” What if her magical powers match to those of their sister and she’s calling her? I mean am I not the only one who’s seeing her resemblance to Anna and I think she’s too old to be here daughter in Frozen 2. I mean it could be, who knows.

ANOTHER MORE POSSIBLE (AND MY #1) THEORY. What if that girl is Gerda and the boy is Kai? Like in the original HC Andersen book “The Snow Queen”? Frozen #1 would’ve been a prequel to the actual “book adaptation”. Kinda. Sorta. Disneyfied.

Long story relatively short: There is an evil troll who has made a mirror that distorts the appearance of everything it reflects. While trying to carry it to heaven, it slips from their hands, breaks and the splinters travel around the world, FREEZING THEIR HEARTS (”beware the frozen” heart anyone????) and basically making them act like dicks.

Gerda and Kai have been friends for a long time, living as neighbors and playing together. One day the splinters get to Kai and make him aggressive and cruel. “The only beautiful and perfect things to him now are the tiny snowflakes that he sees through a magnifying glass.” (Wikipedia quote bc i couldn’t have said it better). 

Lotsa things happens, Kai gets taken by the Snow Queen who makes him forget Gerda etcetc. (and obivously this isn’t Elsa, but the big TROLL we see in the trailer who made the mirror!!!) and meets Gerda too, eventually Gerda takes in on an adventure to save Kai after hearing that he’s held in the princess’ palace and eventually defeats the Snow Queen’s spell.

“When Gerda reaches the Snow Queen's palace, she is halted by the snowflakes guarding it” --> in the trailer we see snowflakes or whatever those arrow thingies are in the front of Elsa’s and Anna’s castle, COINCIDENCE? I think not! And the water horse in the trailer kinda reminds me of the art of the book too though they were more like... ice/blizzard horses (and in the book Snow Queen’s sled was mentioned to be drawn by something that looked like hens soo...?)

All I’m saying that either this girl is actually Gerda (which, now that I think of it, makes a bit more sense than the lost sister theory but still) or she’s the lost sister of Elsa and Anna. Or she and the boy are actually Anna’s and Kristoff’s kids which at this point would just be kind of a disappointment. 

“At last she could run no longer, so she sat down to rest on a great stone, and when she looked round she saw that the summer was over, and autumn very far advanced. She had known nothing of this in the beautiful garden, where the sun shone and the flowers grew all the year round.“Oh, how I have wasted my time?” said little Gerda; “it is autumn. I must not rest any longer.”

Lemme know ur thoughts, reblog and reply and whatnot!

[filthycndfine]

REALLY  LONG  CHARACTER  SURVEY.

RULES.  Repost, do not reblog !  Tag 10 !  Good  luck ! Tagged by: no one Tagging: whoever wants to. but tag me so i can read it? c:

BASICS. FULL  NAME : Kelly Maxwell NICKNAME/S :  Kells, Kell, Gatita AGE :  22 years. (HC) BIRTHDAY : July 23rd (HC) NATIONALITY : Italian/American LANGUAGE/S :   English SEXUAL  ORIENTATION :  Homosexual. ROMANTIC  ORIENTATION :  Homoromantic. RELATIONSHIP  STATUS : Single (Verse dependent ! ) CLASS :  Middle Class HOME TOWN / AREA : Michigan. CURRENT  HOME :  Air Stream trailer. (verse dependent)  PROFESSION :  Professional Ass-kicker, used to want to be an artist.

PHYSICAL. HAIR :  Ombre, dark at the top but lightens drastically at the tips, thick.  EYES : Deep brown, soulful.  NOSE :   Medium sized, well-defined. FACE :  Slightly oval shaped. LIPS :   Full, typically painted with pink/reddish shades. COMPLEXION :   Light olive skin tone. BLEMISHES : A birthmark on the right side of her back, another on her inner left thigh.  SCARS :   Quite a few from Deadite attacks, a thin one near her hairline from the glass from Ash’s car window breaking. TATTOOS :  One on her right side, starting from her mid-ribs to her hip. View here. ( Also has nipple piercings. View here. ) HEIGHT : 5′3 WEIGHT :  98lbs BUILD : Petite and thin FEATURES :  Chest flushes when stressed, tends to have eye-bags due to lack of deep sleep. ALLERGIES :  Cinnamon.  USUAL  HAIR  STYLE : Wavy, styled with a middle parting.  USUAL  FACE  LOOK :  Pissed off, a mean resting bitch face.  USUAL  CLOTHING : Punk, vintage clothing modified by her to better suit her style, ankle boots, her anchor necklace && purple jacket. 

PSYCHOLOGY. FEAR/S :  Death of Ash, Pablo & Ruby, being alone, possession, storms. ASPIRATION/S :  To at least survive long enough to defeat Evil, settle into a ‘normal’ family home, make something of herself. POSITIVE  TRAITS :   Affectionate, loving, determined, caring, devoted, brave. NEGATIVE  TRAITS :  Quick to anger, moody, sarcastic, impulsive. ZODIAC :  Leo VICE  HABIT/S :  Drinking, smoking, fidgeting.  FAITH :   Jewish. GHOSTS ? :  Yes AFTERLIFE ? :  Yes REINCARNATION ? :   Yes ALIENS ? : Yes POLITICAL  ALIGNMENT :   Liberal EDUCATION  LEVEL : Verse dependent. ( Canon verse; High School. )

FAMILY. FATHER :   David Maxwell ( Ash Williams - AU. Baal (adoptive father- AU. )  MOTHER :  Suzie Maxwell ( Ruby Knowby (adoptive mother - AU.) SIBLINGS : Only child ( Etana, Ekur, Apilsha, Rigiljo, Mamagal, Zamug - AU. )  EXTENDED  FAMILY :   Henrietta Knowby, Raymond Knowby && Annie Knowby - AU.  NAME  MEANING/S :    “War, aggressive, lively”  HISTORICAL  CONNECTION ? : N/A

FAVOURITES. MOVIE :  The Lion King, Oliver and Company, Die Hard, Halloween, Nightmare on Elm Street, Homeward Bound.  5  SONGS :  Pure morning - Placebo, Tame Impala - Elephant (Todd Rundgren Remix), Purity Ring - Sea Castle, Crywank - Notches,  Quiet Riot - Come On Feel The Noize MONTH :  October SEASON :  Autumn PLACE :   Her mom’s art studio, she tends not to get attached to places due to travelling so much.  WEATHER :  A warm evening, before dusk approaches. SOUND :  Fire crackling, light rain hitting a window, a cat’s purr, a car’s engine.  SCENT/S :  Bread baking, smoke, candy-scented perfumes, Incense  TASTE/S :  Chocolate, vanilla, citrus, coffee, Chinese food FEEL/S : a cat’s fur, soft skin, cotton bedsheets, freshly washed hair. ANIMAL/S :  cats, dogs, reptiles. NUMBER : 7 COLOUR : Purple, crimson, black

EXTRA. TALENTS : drawing, painting, singing BAD  AT :   controlling emotion, playing an instrument, managing her anger TURN  ONS :   affection, open-minded, choking, orgasm denial, bondage, versatility, possessiveness, dirty talk. TURN  OFFS :    selfishness, cocky or drunk males, pillow princesses HOBBIES :  draw, train in combat, party nap TROPES :   the tragic hero AESTHETIC  TAGS : blood, gore, female nudity, the occult, demons.

FC INFO. MAIN  FC/S : Dana Delorenzo

[dangerouslygay]

Guy Self Piss Yourself And Die Challenge

[dangerouslygay]

lofty sure has some really shit luck when it comes to lifts fuckin hell

[13thdctor]

my ginger twiglet in the autumn trailer [x]

[13thdctor]

What's your opinion on HC at the moment? Is it just me that's finding it reaaaally bad??? This time last year the show was on a different level, it's lost all its spark :/ Looking forward to some Jac tho, finally!

I dunno, i feel like the problem at the moment is that it’s not exactly heading into any massive storyline which it would normally be at the end of the series but i think the autumn trailer is showing some build up to some dark times which will improve it, plus the addition of Paul McGann is going to be fabulous (that’s coming from the dw fangirl in me)

And yes, it will be great to see Rosie at her best and hopefully the exploration of her grief will let her stretch her acting skills (and i’m totally already shipping this jacxfletch thing which i know i shouldn’t because all my ships die hard on this programme but i can’t help it.)