#yay my 100th post ;D

[detectiveforfree]

returning to my roots of drawing this guy

[c00kietin]

For some strange reason my sister wanted me to draw Burgerpants. So here ya go, sis. :]

Also, turns out my last art post was my 100th post- so yay! :D

[estlyn]

name: percival estlin [redacted] nickname/alias: estlin age & dob: twenty, 14th of february 1998 place of birth: rochester, new york, usa occupation: student at whitebridge university field of study: classics & gov double-major; minor concentration in econ

basics:

name: percival estlin [redacted]

gender & pronouns: cis male, he/him

nationality: american

ethnicity: Mayo White�� (ingredients: english, german, scots, irish)

orientation: Distinguished Bi

religion: the Church of Himself ®

languages: english, french, latin, ancient greek, modern greek, intermediate german, “basic” biblical hebrew, “basic” aramaic, some phrases in old church slavonic and coptic

his definition of basic would be like a2 or b1 lmao. he’s pretty good at picking up languages and could self-study it to fluency given time and effort.

stats:

mbti: intj (the architect)

enneagram: 1w9? 5w4?

hogwarts house: slytherin

zodiac: aquarius sun / virgo moon / sagittarius rising

temperament: choleric

alignment: lawful neutral

aesthetic:

coffee cups, cigarette smoke, custom-tailored suits, cufflinks worth an average worker’s monthly salary, patek phillipe watches and mont blanc fountain pens, vast but empty swimming pools, large country estates that only house three people, rare first-edition copies of books, marble statues, a bed made of money, horn-rimmed glasses, the smell of leather in a new car, leather crops and ropes, a thousand-dollar woollen pull-over

positive traits:

Affectionate | Adventurous | Athletic | Brave | Careful | Charming | Confident | Creative | Determined | Fearless | Generous | Honest | Humorous | Intelligent | Loyal | Modest | Patient | Selfless

negative traits:

Aggressive | Bossy | Cynical | Envious | Fearful | Greedy | Gullible | Jealous | Impatient | Impulsive | Insecure | Irresponsible | Possessive | Sarcastic | Self-conscious | Selfish | Unstable

hopes:

success. a resolution: not a happy ending, but rather a satisfying ending to his narrative. control and power—over himself, over others, over everything.

fears:

failing. that one family friend who used to visit when he was younger. death.

likes and dislikes:

+++ coffee, ancient greece, ancient rome, ancient history, yachts + cars, smoking + drinking, languages, winter

- - - sports, ‘lowbrow’ culture, the whole field of psychology, animals (except cats), heat, summer

headcanons:

he does not make much of a fuss out of his birthday; in fact, most people outside of the volière don’t know when his birthday is, and there is a current betting pool in his gov classes about when it is. (leading bet? 25th of december because then it would explain the god complex)

from ten to thirteen, he was sent to his maternal grandparents in surrey, england and attended school there. from thirteen to eighteen, he was schooled in eton college. during these years, he changed his way of speaking and adopted an english accent (received pronunciation) to fit in. his time at whitebridge has dulled his accent somewhat, but it’s still there.

he hates being called percival or percy. do not call him that or he’ll go the fuck off. in fact, depending on one’s relationship with him, the fact that his name’s percival estlin—and not just estlin—probably isn’t even known.

he’s an asshole. like for real. he plays up his charm but he’s nothing more than a rich bastard with more money than good sense OR morals so he’s 100% just out for himself.

he also hates The Poors so heads-up for classicism and elitism, as if that hasn’t already been made obvious

he has a porsche cayenne which is just useless in his possession since he likes walking around campus more than anything else. he also has a second car—a porsche 911 gt2 rs—but it’s in his family mansion in rochester, ny. technically, a third car (a land rover) also belongs to him but his father uses it more than he does.

he writes poetry in ancient greek and latin but he will never show any of that to anyone. he says it’s because it’s ‘meant to be heard’ which is true but he’ll still never perform it for anyone. try to be his exception lmao. (how? idk tbh)

he is so vain and his appearances matter a lot to him. he will probably be walking around campus in, huntsman, henry poole&co, and alexander mcqueen.  his entire wardrobe for the day will probably be worth more than your average weekly wage, and it will entirely be in monochrome except for the hint of crimson. also, this scene from american psycho will probably describe him best but tone it down to 50% ( i just want ppl to watch this scene tbh )

also, re: that scene? that monologue also applies tbh. there’s an idea of an estlin but that’s just it, an idea, and ideas are not exactly entities.

more to be added soon !!

[thewritingginger]

Birthday Surprise

Word count: 1850

Pairing: Satan x Fem! Reader

Warning(s): Fluff, Pet Name (Kitten)

A/N: This isn’t technically a Halloween prompt but it does have some elements to it. But either way it’s one of my babes Birthday so I write.  And it’s in October so ... 🎊 And this is my 100th post on this blog!  🎊

Enjoy ~

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Sighing in relief, you stand back. Looking up at your work of hanging the birthday banner - that took way too long to put up-. The black and orange letters still slightly crooked, you wave your hand dismissively at the finicky paper. ‘Whatever. He’s just gonna have to deal with a wonky banner!’ You think to yourself as you make sure the table has everything it needs.

On the round table in the kitchen rests a small square cake you had made. Frosted in jet black, contrasted with green lettering scrolling “Happy Birthday Satan!” across the surface punctuated with a little messy heart. And last but not least, a couple small presents you have gotten him.

Happy with your work you go to sit down on a cozy chair by the fireplace. Enjoying the little human world cottage you and Satan decided to rent for a few months to get away for some quality time. It’s the perfect size for just the two of you. It has little kitchen and dining area, a quaint living space complete with a fireplace and bookshelves, a bathroom with a nice bathtub, and a bedroom with a comfy bed. Everything a young couple would need in a space. Your wondering thoughts are broken by the sound of heavy boot steps on the porch. ‘He’s here!’ You jump up from your cozy spot and dash to the door to greet him.

Standing to the side, he opens the door. A shiver travels down your spine as a gust of cold air invades your warm sanctuary.

“Happy Birthday!” You exclaim, having already said that the moment he woke up, he laughs. “Thank you, Kitten.”  Pulling you in by your waist, he places a soft yet passionate kiss upon your lips. Entranced by his touch, you look up at him warmly. You see him crack a smile once again but this time accompanied with a raised brow.

“What’s all this for?” He says confused, “Well cause it’s your birthday silly! Now come here.” You say, excitedly guiding him by his hand over to the little party area. Plopping him in one of the wooden chairs at the table he looks at the cake and laughs a bit. “What are you laughing at?” you ask playfully-stern. Making him chuckle more, “It’s nothing I’m just admiring the cake you made.” “Yeah, you better be.” your words punctuated with a soft flick of your fingers to his head. Your actions cause him to grab your wrist at lightning speed, gently pulling you down to hover over his back. “Watch it.” He warns with a chased kiss to your cheek. You giggle as you stand back up.

“Ok birthday boy, time for the festivities to begin!” Your words make him sigh an amused ‘oh, here we go.’ “Yes, here we go!” you announce as you bestow upon him a ridiculous sash that in bold letters writes, “B I R T H D A Y  B O Y”. “Oh, Y/~” cutting him off before he can convince you from putting him through this, you shush him. “Oh babyy, we haven’t even gotten to the best part yet.” you whine, giving him puppy eyes. He sighs once again, “Fine~” he shakes his head at how a little human like you can make him bend at your will. Giggling with joy you quickly kiss his cheek as you grab the gold plastic crown on the other side on the table. Placing it on his head, you stand back. Covering your mouth to contain your laughter. Knowing that if you laugh too hard he might just take it off. “Ya’ happy now?” he asks, trying to seem upset. Seeing through his act you walk over and sit on his lap. Kissing his lips like he did before, “Yes. Very!” you smile.

After about an hour of talking, you and Satan decided to begin making dinner. Taking off the stupid crown he began prepping the food as you worked on clearing the table. After fixing the table for dinner you went over to the living room to turn on some music. Soft jazzy notes begin flowing through the air, bringing a gentle sway to your walk. Sitting on the table is two glasses of wine Satan had poured for the both of you. He pulls out your chair a bit, “Why thank you kind sir.” You say with a slight accent. “The pleasure is all mine.” He chortles back. “Not that I’m complaining, but aren’t I supposed to be giving you special treatment?” you ask. “Well if you want, I can get up and let you pull my chair out for me.” He says cheekily as he takes a sip of his wine. “Ha ha, very funny.” You sass back crinkling your nose.  

Sitting on either side of the small table, the lights are dimmed, jazz playing in a low hum. Enjoying conversation over a pasta dinner, everything is great. But the night isn’t over yet.

“So how about we do cake and then presents.” You say cheerfully. He responds with a soft chuckle. After cleaning up the mess from dinner, you plant Satan back into his chair as you go to light the candles. Once lit, you turn around, cake in hand as you begin to sing ‘Happy Birthday’ to him. All he can do is just smile at you and your human traditions you bring him into. 

“🎶Happy Birthday to yooou.🎶 Ok now make a wish!” You cheer. He blows out the candles as you clap, “Yay. Now time for your presents!”

Satan can’t help but notice how you’ve been very energetic and excitable through out the evening. “Why are you so quick to do everything? You know you don't have to jump around for me.” He leans back in his chair, amused. “What, your girlfriend can’t be excited and want to give you a good birthday?” You retort. “Ok, fine. Go ahead and jump around for me then.” He laughs.

The cake pushed to the side, you place the 3 small, cutely wrapped presents in front of Satan. Sitting next to him, chin resting in your palm you obverse him as he begins to unwrap his gifts.

After all have been unwrapped, a small pile of paper on the floor. In front of him lies an Incantation book he has had his eye on for a while, a few nice bookmarks and a bag of his favorite human world coffee. “Thank you so much for all of this Kitten, even though it was unnecessary.” He says as he leans over to kiss you. “Nonsense, I wanted to get you these.” Getting up to throw away the wrapping paper scraps, you turn around as if you just remembered something. “Oh, I almost forgot. I have one more gift for you.” You say as you dash away. Before Satan can respond you were already going up the stairs.

You return with a little black present box with a emerald green ribbon tied in a nice bow. Standing next to him you place it in front of him. Eagerly waiting for him to open it, he gives you a suspicious look. “Should I be nervous to open this?” He asks jokingly, causing you to swat his shoulder. “Ok, ok.” He laughs. Pulling the tail of the ribbon, undoing the bow. He opens the box and pulls out a little orange onesie with a jack-o’-lantern face printed on it. Satan is puzzled for a moment till a thought hits him in the face..

Looking up at you, then to the fabric in his hand, then back to you. “Ar- are you pregnant?” He asks, stunned. “Yeah…” you say with a shy smile.

He just sits there. Silently. Just staring at you. Only making you more anxious as you bite your lips.

“Hmm” He hums. Sitting back, arms crossed.  “I thought you smelled different.” His words nonchalant. You finally burst. “What do you mean, ‘I thought you smelled different’?” You ask. “That’s all you have to say?” Looking at him surprised, unsure if maybe the situation hadn’t fully sunk in for him.

“Well yeah, for the last month or so your smell had changed a bit but I didn’t put much thought into it.”  “So... you’re not mad?” You ask, testing the waters. His gaze softens a bit. Realizing what you’ve been feeling in the moments leading up to this. Turning his chair to face you, he pulls you closer to him by your waist. Hands resting on your hips. Looking up at you he speaks, “Y/n, why would you think I'd be mad?” His brows furrowed. You sigh. “Well because this wasn’t planned. And I mean we have talked about kids once, but I wasn’t sure how you would react.” Your honesty makes him think for a moment. “True, we have only talked about it once, and yes this certainly wasn’t planned. But if you remember in that conversation, I told you that you were the only woman I’ve seen myself having children with.” Hearing him say those words again makes your heart flutter the same it did that day.

His eyes travel down your body, landing on your tummy. “And besides when we first met, I never expected you would change my life the way you did. It’s only fitting that this would be a surprise as well.” He says, lightly caressing your sides.

Combing your fingers through his blonde locks, you can’t help but let out a small laugh. “I guess you’re right, but now what? I mean has a human and a demon ever done this?” You ask.

“Well It is possible that it has happened once before but I haven’t read anything too in depth about human-demon relationships.” He says.

Standing up, Satan looks down at you. His eyes warm, lips beginning to curve slightly. Bringing a large hand to rake through your hair, resting it on your cheek. Turning your sight up to his. He speaks again, “But whether or not this has been seen before is irrelevant. It’s happening now and I’m sure it’ll be fine. Now, I can’t promise that it will be easy but what I can promise you is that I will be here for you every step of the way. And not just you...” He says, gazing down at your gifted womb. 

“I promise to be there for you too.” 

 His words, almost a whisper like they weren’t yours to hear. You smile at the demon's gentleness. His loving eyes returning the favor, basking you in a calming warmth. Reassuring you that everything will be fine with him by your side.

“Why don’t we cut your cake now.” you state with a smile. “I see the pregnancy cravings are already in full swing.” You swat him at his joking words. “Watch it.” you playfully say as you begin to cut the cake. Wrapping his strong arms around your waist, his hands resting on your belly. “As I suspected, this is going to be fun.” his words punctuated with a soft kiss on your shoulder.

Yes it will be.

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AHH I hope you enjoyed this! 

I knew I want to write a little something for is birthday and I am really soft for Daddy Satan and I hope you are too :3 

But who doesn’t love soft dad AUs!?!? 

(P.S. I was tired while editing this so forgive me for any odd occurrences  😅)

💛 ~

[gumnut-logic]

okay so i have been having bad brain lately and struggling with life but i just took a deep dive into your ao3 to catch up on all your wonderful words and needed to let you know how brilliant you are (again) bc it’s been a while. thank you for writing the dentist. it’s such a beautiful heartbreaking story and you handled the mental health stuff so very tenderly and carefully and the way virgil’s brothers care so much and so differently, my heart just !!!! (1)

i know we’ll be home for christmas wasn’t my secret santa gift but it truly feels like it when you bless us with injured virgil and beautiful scenery and pure unadulterated fluff. what a beautiful world you have created. sotto voce is just. phenomenal. there are no words for how much it blows me away every time i reread. the prince who would be king?? i don’t normally read medieval stuff but this???? is everything!!! (2)             

shooting star hurts so much but in the best way, you are TOO GOOD to us. finally. i will stop soon dw, but listen, live, lie, laugh, learn & love??? honestly probably my favourite fic ever. i come back to it often and just weep every time because it’s a masterpiece and virgil is so perfect in it, i am just so in love with your writing style. every time you post i get a happy leap in my chest & i get inspired to write my own so thank you for making me love writing again. you’re the best xoxo (3)        

-o-o-o-

I woke up to these this morning and oh my god, I have just reread this so many times trying to work out how to do justice and answer such lovely words ::hugs you so much::

I really couldn’t have written what I have without this wonderful fandom to keep me going. You, in particular, have always been so encouraging and amazing to me, how can I not keep writing?  I stumble across your comments from time to time while rereading fic and they are just so encouraging ::hugs you madly::

I’m sorry to hear that life is being nasty to you ::offers you a Virgil to hug:: I hope things improve as soon as possible. ::more hugs:: I’m glad my fic helps just a little bit. I know I’ve used fanfic in the past to get through rough patches, so I’m really just returning the favour.

Regarding the fics you mention: (wherein Nutty babbles about behind the scenes of her fics)

The Dentist - My most recent actually started out as supposed to be funny, but I’m never in control of these things. I drew from my own phobic experiences (though not of dentists and certainly not caused like Virgil’s). I grew up in a, shall we say, unsympathetic environment to a sensitive child (I am sensitive to a whole bunch of things - side effect of my artistic abilities, I guess, has it’s up and down sides) and developed at least two phobias that messed with my life. The only thing I ask is if someone says they are scared of something, please respect that and assist them in working with it rather than mocking them. It may seem stupid, but the fear is real and terrifying. And yes, Scott Tracy, I’m looking at you - treat Brains with a little more respect, you arrogant flyboy. Not everyone has the same talents. Thank you so much for your kind words and for reading through what turned out to be a very emotional fic ::hugs you lots::

We’ll Be Home For Christmas - I feel Secret Santa is really a gift to everyone. We all enjoy reading each other’s fics and I’m so glad you are enjoying this one. This one has been magical for me. I have learnt so much researching it and I feel I’ve been on the voyage with the boys. Poor Virg, though, I had to injure him just to get the plot moving. I am so mean to him :D I will finish this fic. It has to be finished. I’m enjoying it far too much for it not to be finished. As to the world, I didn’t create it ::hugs:: The beauty of it is that it actually exists just north of New Zealand. I have watched so many videos of this amazing place, I will have to share when the fic is finished :D

Tales of Sotto Voce - This series will always have a big place in my heart as it impacted on my writing like no fic before it. I learnt so much and enjoyed it so much. I really need to finish The Price because John needs to have the last say in this saga and boy, does he have a lot to say. Thank you so much for rereading it. It is always wonderful to hear that my archived words are still being read ::hugs::

The Prince Who Would Not Be King - I’m a little scared of this one. It could essentially become a novel and it would be a steep learning curve for my writing skills. The amount of work involved is daunting and honestly it is tempting :D But not until I finish Shooting Star, We’ll Be Home For Christmas and The Hero :D It seems I can write things at the drop of a hat, in fifteen minutes, at lunch, before work, early in the writing piece, but each story gets to about the three-quarter mark and then I really have to start thinking hard to make sure I tie up all the loose ends and deliver what the story demands - this can’t be done at odd minutes, so gets relegated to time off work where I can focus, hence the delays. Plus my frickin’ muse often refuses to behave ::glares at it:: I’ll wrangle with it and will win eventually ::glares at it some more::

Shooting Star - I was looking at this one yesterday. I have the conclusion worked out, I’m just trying to segway into it. Muse wouldn’t co-operate so I wrote Together instead. This was supposed to be a simple Virgil-John chat fic. It blew up in my face. The emotions in this one just hurt. But I feel it is a conversation the boys had to have. Scott would not just leave his brother up there with a potentially murderous AI. There has to be a reason why it all worked out...and some how or other I now have to illustrate exactly that ::headdesk:: How do I get myself into these situations? But anyway, some more is written, I just have to make it work properly. Thank you for sticking with me as I stumble through my brain working things out :D

Listen, Live, Lie, Laugh, Learn & Love - I have always loved the 5 + 1 fic format, but had never written one. At this point I wasn’t sure I could finish such a challenging format (yeah, look at my long fics now, but back then I was terrified I didn’t have it in me). I also had no idea where the fic was going until about halfway through, was totally new to the fandom and to Virgil’s character and to this day still worry I bent his character oddly with the choir boy bit. It is true that canon Virgil has never sung on screen (that I’ve been able to discover) so this fic is possible, but I’ve never been entirely confident I pulled it off well. So yeah, lots of doubt hovering around this early piece, so your words mean ever so much to me, particularly about this fic ::hugs you lots::

But most of all, the best thing you’ve said in all this is that you are inspired to write. I couldn’t ask for more. There is never anything more wonderful than knowing I have helped another artist pick up a pen or brush or take that step to push their ideas out into the world. The world is so much better the more art and creativity unleashed upon it. The world is crazy about science and technology, but the truth of the matter is that art and creativity and innovation underpin everything our species has ever achieved. That and art can offer such relief from a crazy world that does not lend itself to the natural rhythms of life.

::grin:: I’m not a coffee drinker like the Virg, but you wanna see Nutty devolve into a similar bearhead to the sans coffee Virgil, just see what happens when I’m denied my creative time. You get fic cos Nutty needs to exercise her creativity everyday. It keeps me healthy. It comes in many forms and media, but at the moment it is writing and TAG and yay, lots of fic :D

Aaaand, I’m babbling. Apparently I like to talk about myself ::ducks head shyly:: Sorry :D

But thank you ever, ever so much for all your support. It means ever so much to me and the only way I can really express it is to write more fic. :D

Which reminds me - I do take prompts, do you have something in particular you would like me to write? I’ve just come up on my 100th TAG fic on Ao3 and I should celebrate. I don’t think I’ve written you a special fic. Would you like to make a request?

::Hugs you ever so madly and sticks marshmallows down your shirt::

Thank you so much for reading and being so kind and putting up with my crazy.

Nutty

(off the edge, learning to fly, ignoring that damned migraine I had this morning and worshipping the almighty paracetamol)

[x-thekid]

Redraw of my 2015 Mugshot of Gray Fullbuster Seemed like a good time to do this as how this would be my 100th post here (yay me!) and actually see how far I've gotten in 3 years  :D

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[britishchick09]

mädchen in uniform livewatch

remember the movie clip i saw back in february that had me at ‘1930s’, ‘lesbian’ and ‘jewish’? it’s finally time to watch it! during the last saturday of pride month, let’s sit back, relax and find out what gay things are going on in the 30s! (the vhs cover already has a lot going for it!! :D )

we’re off to a great start with the thumbnail! :D

the movie begins at an ordinary boarding school!

such a firm handshake! :o

manuela is 14 and a half years old! nice! :D

aww she’s crying! :(

lady: “na na na!” NAANALAAAN!!!!! :D (jk she said ‘there there’)

with love perhaps? ;)

the girl next to the stairs has a cool whistle! :D (and her voice sounds so echoey)

and a forbidden staircase...? ;)

...whoops!

can’t have mädchen without the uniform! ;)

manuela and marga are such a good couple and we’re only 5 minutes in! :D

aww marga wraps her arm around manuela for most of the walk upstairs :) ♥

daaang that was a long bell! :o

beatles ‘please please me’ and ‘get back’ much? ;)

everyone has a ‘von’ last name! :D

EVERYONE IS LESBIAN/BI????? :o

i love this movie now! :D

OMG BARBS!!!! :o

we’ve returned to the beatles staircase! :D

OMG?????

she’s just getting a uniform from the clothes mistress it’s fine :)

manuela has a sort of deep voice! :o

tightly plaited hair and hairpins aren’t good rules!

OMG THE GIRL WHO HAD MANUELA’S DRESS BEFORE WAS IN LOVE WITH THE TEACHER!!!!!

the teacher is literally irene adler!

aww manuela’s shivering nervously!

did the teacher just say ‘good’ in english? :o

girls are singing not in sync in some record AND IT’S SO ANNOYING OMG

at first i was about to say ‘ew straight girls’ but they might be bi so they’re ok! :)

a crush locker is very impressive! :D

...sex appeal?

KNEW IT!!!! :D (and she said it in english!)

the girls are arguing about rules and marga’s like "shut up bish manuela’s mine!!”

i type on here for ONE SECOND and there’s already so much chatter! :o

someone stole a book!

it’s that look meme! :D

oh no marga has a black mark! :o

WHY MARGA

the headmistress is just chilling with a paper lol :D

rgb is that you?

she’s prussian! :o

WTF HEADMISTRESS????

a girl wants a whole ham SAME!!!

the girls are in a line and you know the headbishstress will point out manuela!

she saw her but didn’t say anything cool B)

is this a prayer circle?

OMG IT IS BEATLES REFERENCE!!! :o

jk but the lady beside the headbish has a harmonica so maybe?

the girls sing wonderfully! :D

headmistress: “prayers THEN DEATH” (aka rules)

MAGRA HECK NAW GURL!!!!!! :o

the other girls giggle at it so it’s cool (NOT!!!!)

;)

all the girls are washing up in their underwear together and they’re cool with it! ;)

OMG MARGA MADE SOME MARIE GIRL TAKE A DEEP BREATH AND HER SHIRT POPPED OPEN OMG!!!!!

marga is a chaotic lesbian!

gayyyyy

aww they were talking about manuela’s mom never mind :(

but irene teacher is there to cheere manuela up! :D

i got this cap to show how pretty manuela is (and how julie albright she looks!) and i caught a johnlock moment! ;)

looks of LOVE!!!! ♥♥♥♥

marga’s making fun of the teacher lol :D

GEEZ some girl just said ‘get to bed!’ party pooper much?

aww irene teacher is kissing their foreheads! :)

OMGGGGGGGGG!!!!!!!!!!!! :O

i knew it was coming BUT I ALSO DIDN’T KNOW THAT IT WAS COMING

manuela will have very sweet dreams tonight! ;)

and thus another school day begins!

yas! :D

marga’s all like ‘hmm!’ :D

josi wants to sit at the table with mia aww :)

oh no irene teacher has the note! :o

no notes in class is a DEATH (rule)

kit and marilyn stanton! :D

jk it’s manuela and some other girl but they both look very familiar! :D

a ‘friend’ ;)

the headbish doesn’t like it NO >:(

SHE SAID THAT FIRST PART IN ENGLISH AND IT SOUNDED BRITISH WOAH :o

i love how all the teachers praise manuela! :D

:)

she just launches into a story

irene teacher: “who wants to tell the story?” girls: *MUCH SNAPPING*

aww manuela doesn’t remember the second verse! :/

sneaky manuela! ;)

omg manuela and endelgard kit shipping! :o

aww lovestruck! :)

what a nice friend! :)

besties!!! :D

aww she has a petticoat for her! :D

manuela’s cute giggle!!! ♥♥♥♥

aww :)

this is johnlock! :o

irene teacher: “na na na...” naaanaaa-

she’s letting manuela have a good cry! :’)

not even halfway through and there’s already a romantic confession!

DO YOU NOT REMEMBER THE KISS FROM LAST NIGHT???

irene teacher says ‘the other girls will be jealous’ BECAUSE THIS IS A SCHOOL FOR LESBEANS BBY! ♥

a happy manuela! :D

a lovely school shot! :D

marga chillin’ ;)

but it be saturday OHHHHHHHH

also i think i found my good morning post for tomorrow! ;)

OMG MARGA SPIT DOWN THE STAIRWELL :o

don’t physics us random girl IT’S BORING SAT-SUNDAY!!!!

OMG???

they say ’you’ll only make a noise!’ YET THEY’RE MAKING A NOISE WITH ALL THEIR YELLING!

OMFG THEY DID THE FIREWORK BOI

the bell is so pretty! :)

why does marga hate sundays?

because that’s how jesus wants it...?

OMG MARGA’S GONNA SMUGGLE LLISE’S LETTER OUT :o

the headmistress wants a stocking check!

some random girl came in the room loudly singing and stopped when she saw the others lol :D

johanna’s purse go SWISH SWISH!

ew it’s her 100th b-day :(

das gay ;)

it’s the vhs cover! :D

omg llse! :o

llse loves that stockinged leg tho ;)

marga is santa!

OH CRAP

headbish is making marga open the letter NO :o

she can’t be in the play! :o

aww she’s so sad! :(

*doesn’t know it very well* lol :D

charlie brown much? ;)

aww :)

VERY UNFORTUNATE PAUSE

OMG IRENE TEACHER JUST SLAPPED HER BUTT A BIT

yep :)

what a lovely hand kiss! :)

and the crowd went wild! :D

“ew”

“blech!”

what a pretty chandelier! :D

and you can’t imagine how close marga and manuela are! :o

aww!!! :D

marga’s like ‘YES DRINKS BBY!!!!!!”

BOI

a toast to manuela! :D

omg THE PUNCH WAS TIPSY!!!!! :o

they’re all dancing with a piano! :D

yay the headbish is a headmistress again!!!! :D

how romantic! ♥

aww!!!! :D

she’s drunkenly telling everyone about the petticoat!!! :o

YOU SHOULD BE MANUELA LOOK WHO’S MAKING THEIR WAY DOWNTOWN!!!!!!

SHE YELLED THIS WITH THE HEADMISTRESS IN THE FRONT OF THE CROWD! OMFG!! :o

not mad, just drunk af and gay...BUT REALLY CLOSE TO BEING MAD!!!

manuela fainted and the headmistress called her scandalous! :o

indeed jackie kennedy! :D

everyone steps aside for the headmistress students and teachers alike!

because YOU’RE GAY!!!

manuela and hanni share a cute laugh right after! :D

lady tremaine and cinderella much? ;)

the headbish said irene teacher will never forgive manuela RUDE >:(

omg!!! :o

yeah MARGA

good! :D

a princess is coming to visit! :o

the headbish runs with her cane WOAH :o

ooh a new teacher! :o

one of the girls said ‘thank you very well’ to her in english!

she knew manuela’s mom!!! :o

how sweet! :D

the headbish just said ‘nein nein’! :o

indeed you do, irene teacher! ;)

THE PETTICOAT WAS THE HEADBISH’S???? :o

YAAS EDELGARD!!! :D

YAS!!!!!!!! :D

you BISH!!!!!! >:(

yet they talk anyway!

manuela:

a sad lol!

oh no!!!! :o

manuela said ‘weidersen’ :(

irene teacher said manuela needs to be ‘cured’... homophobia much?

:(

oh CRAP ;o

YAS GIRLS!!! :D

so the school will be rid of homophobia in just a few years! :)

all the girls are calling for manuela!

OMG BURY YOUR GAYS TROPE????? :o

they all saved her! :D

that’s true irene teacher! the girls save manuela! :D

apparently manuela was based on a real girl who made herself lame by falling down the stairs so i’m glad the movie changed her fate!

the headmistress is walking away in deep thought over what just happened. hopefully she’ll change for the better!

and thus the film has ended!

this was a fantastic movie and i loved manuela! the other girls were a joy as well and i wish there had been more scenes with them. the movie was quite daring for the time, which i applaud very much! what an amazing film! :D

[just-anka]

Rules: Tag 10 people you want to get to know better!

Tagged by @peymasprogess​ for the 10 people you want to get to know better thingy, thank you 😊

Relationship Status: in an open relationship

Favorite color: currently blue because my hair is blue atm :D but it’s always changing

Lipstick or Chapstick: neither

Three favorite foods: red thai curry, lasagna and waffles. But preferable not all of those at the same time. :D 

Last song I listened to: Laune der Natur by Die Toten Hosen (german yay)

Last movie I watched: um I’m not sure but I think it was Into the Woods

Top 3 TV Shows: Lucifer, Scrubs and Shadowhunters (Shadowhunters drives me mad because they keep using stuff from the books in a different way, but somehow I still like it?) 

Top 3 Bands: Walking on Cars always, the other ones mostly change with my mood and the concerts I’ve been to recently. But currently I’d say Parkway Drive and Die Toten Hosen :) 

Books I’m currently reading: Promise of Blood by Brain McKellan and my probably 100th re-read of Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows

I’m tired and can’t think of that many people to tag, but I’m tagging @t-runs, @teaofdreams, @less-flower and anyone who read this post to the end. :D 

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Omg yes!! I want all of them so I'm shamelessly gonna ask for: 1, 2, 6, 12, 18, 29.. Okay thnx bye bye now 🌝

Yay!! Thank you so much anon! I was so hoping to get some of these to do, no shame required!! :D Here we go! :)

1. Acts like they’re dying when they have a cold.

Omg, definitely Red. I feel like this is a fandom-wide head-canon cause I’ve seen it in so many fics. (Most recently when re-reading @sorrydearie‘s Glimpses for like the 100th time LOL :) But yeah, the man has survived bullets to the chest and endless torturing but give him a stuffy nose and a fever and he’s the most adorable pathetic mess on earth. He’s constantly bugging Lizzie to bring him anything that’s out of arm’s reach of the couch or bed. And Lizzie tries to be annoyed but really, with the red nose and flushed cheeks and how can you be mad at that sad lump of blankets? All he wants are cuddles from Lizzie anyway :)

2. Gets mad at the TV and throws the remote.

I can’t picture Red doing this, he’s too chill. I feel like Liz would be the one to start yelling if her and Sam’s favorite Nebraska sports team is losing or her favorite couple on Downton Abbey or Scandal break up again. Of course, Red lets her rant for a while and then distracts her with kisses ;)

6. Hates the in-laws.

LOL idk that’s pretty complicated for this ship. I guess since Red and Sam are BFFs and we don’t know Red’s parents (even though I firmly believe they would love Lizzie because she makes Red so happy [in my happy fluffy universe anyway] and Liz loves them because they are the sweetest people alive), I’ll have to go with something canon (EWWW) and say Red hates Lizzie’s biological parents, which I guess would be Kirk and Katerina?? Who the fuck knows with this show though. In the latest version of canon that I accept, this sounds about right so let’s go with that :D *sticks head in sand*

12. Leaves their shoes out for the other to trip over.

Ha! I feel like Red is too neat to do this and it would only happen if he’s dog tired or injured in some way. And, if that’s the case, Liz can certainly forgive him. So it’d mostly be Liz shedding her heels or boots right by the door or in the hallway because she’s just so exhausted after a long day at the Post Office that she can’t muster the strength to put them away properly. So when Red gets up in the middle of the night for water or to check the locks or something (cause his insomniac, paranoid ass definitely does this), he’ll trip and almost break his neck on Liz’s shoes in the dark. And he’s mad for about three minutes until he gets back to bed and looks at Lizzie’s adorable sleeping face and instantly forgives her. :)

18. Kisses the other’s injuries better.

Oh please. I like to believe that they both do this. Red giving Liz massages after a hard day of chasing down criminals and Liz bandaging Red up after his latest tussle with an enemy. But I think Red probably beats Liz by just a little bit. He kisses her cuts and scrapes and bruises after he bandages them up until they feel alllllll better ;)

29. Whines until they get what they want.

Tee hee! I feel like Liz is a little too stubborn and dignified to whine until Red watches that bad movie with her or orders from that same Chinese place again so she’ll just give him the silent treatment or be a little terse until he gives in all on his own. Besides, it doesn’t usually take much for Red to give Liz whatever she wants. :) So, yeah, Red is definitely the whiner. The amount of times Liz has heard “But, please, Lizzie, please can we watch The Three Stooges?” or “Just try this Guatemalan restaurant once, Lizzie, and I’ll never ask for anything ever again!” … yeah, he whines a little. :)

Oh, this was so fun, anon, thank you so much! :D Let me know if you want any more! They don’t take nearly as long as the fic prompts that I tend to turn into massive stories and they’re super fun to think about! :) And who knows, one might turn into a full-fledged fic someday! ;) Thanks again!

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^ Thanks for believing in all of us Mini Jack! <3

(I’m reposting this post because I posted this kind of late last night and kind of rushed posting it originally because taking the screenshots for this post took much long then I thought they were going to. So I wanted to fix up this post and rewrite parts of the caption for that reason. Plus since the post I’m for the 2nd video Seán uploaded yesterday is extremely late anyway I figured I might as well fix this one up before I post that one. :P)

Screenshots from READING YOUR COMMENTS #100! :D

Yay the 100th Reading Your Comments video is FINALLY here! xD I’m kidding about the finally part of that, I understand why it’s taken Seán a while to make this video. Life happens and things come up and that’s fine. :) But that doesn’t change the excitement I have over this video I loved it! :D I decided to do something a little special for the post for this video though. I took double the screenshots I normally do and I seriously really hope you guys like them because I love how they came out and I’m very proud of them. :) Seán’s Reading Your Comments videos are my favorite videos of his to screenshot him in because they give me so much to work with and I love taking screenshots of him when he’s on full screen. I think some of the best pictures I’ve ever taken of him are from these videos. Plus I just love these videos in general they are my favorite on-going videos he does on his channel because they’re just a fun and nice way Seán interacts with the community and they are always so much fun to watch. So as you can imagine I super excited about having an over hour long video of this to watch. xD There was a lot of fantastic comments, asks and tweets in this video and I loved listening to Seán responses to all of them. I love getting to know him more through these responses in these videos. :) Makes me wish I was better at asking him questions though because I’m not good at coming up with things to message or ask him. xD Honestly I’m so incredibly happy that this series is back I’ve seriously really missed these videos. I can’t wait to see the next 100 videos and whatever fun or meaningful moments they’ll have in them! ^_^