Why do I always have weird old men texting/snapping/dmâing me? And why am I such an idiot that I always respond?
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Why do I always have weird old men texting/snapping/dmâing me? And why am I such an idiot that I always respond?
Fifty ââI found youââ OTP Prompts
(Iâm a big fan of prompt lists so I thought Iâd make my own! Inspired by x so go check it out! If you use these Iâd love to see the finished work, so feel free to tag me if youâd like!)
I found you
Giggling like a child, without a trace of past sadness
Snuggling into my chest, refusing to let my hand go
Covered in a pile of crisp autumn leaves
Sand covering your toes, ocean waves crashing into a lullaby at sunset
Freezing in the snow
Tears streaming down your cheeks, pain hidden from me once again
With the stuffed animal I won for you at the festival
Moonlight reflected in your eyes, balcony overlooking the sky
Hand buried inside of your underwear, my name whimpered on your lips
Planning a surprise party for me
Bloody and bruised in a strange alleyway, so far from homeÂ
Snuggling with my jacket, peacefully asleep
Petting a small dog, being ridiculously cute
Ordering ice cream for us both, and spilling yours
In bed with someone else, screaming their name instead of my own
In the bathroom at a formal event, crying in the bathroom over how you saw yourself as ugly
At the park, resting in the grass with no care in the world
Waiting for me
Drunk, at the end of your rope
In a bubble bath you filled for us both
With a broken ankle
In a place you should have never been
Looking like an angel
Sunbathing by the pool on a lazy Sunday afternoon
Far too late
Gasping for air
Wide awake, unable to sleep without me
Panicking, our child about to be delivered
Before everything changed
Trying on your favorite outfit, air escaping from my lungs in wonder
Grasping to hold onto me
With a blush on your cheeks
Tickling my sides
In a pool of your own blood
After many years
Your eyes heavy, nightmares robbing you of sleep
Angry at me, refusing to look me in the eyes
Screaming in terrorÂ
Dancing under the stars, myself watching with your reflection sparkling in my eyes
At the happiest you had ever been
While dressing for our wedding
Chasing butterflies
Watching me while I sweat from exercising
Baking pastries for me
While you were dying
A snowflake on your nose
Where I should have been looking in the first place
Before my last breath
In another universe
In the afterlife
Saving this one for later!
Oh hey itâs back on my dash perfect! I was just thinking of this the other day!
OHOHOHO wow the Korean alphabet is awesome. The people who designed it were geniuses and were obviously incredibly schooled in the morphology and phonology of their language. HNNGGG
ìŹëŹë¶ ëȘšë íê”ìŽ ì°ìžì íê”ìŽ ìąì Â
íê”ìŽ, íêžì 볎멎 ë§šë ì°ëê±°ì§ë§ ëłŒìëĄ,ìžìëĄ ìë»ì..ì°žìŒëĄ êł±ê”Źëâ3ââ„
ă ìŽëšž (ê°ë
ì§± ìŽì íê”ìŽ ì°ìžì ìŹëŹë¶
ê”ł
ì êž°íêČ ê°ë„Žìčëê”°ì ëłŽêł ì êž°íë€Â
FUN FACT!
IT WASNâT JUST ANY OLD DUDE WHO DECIDED, âHEY I WANT TO CREATE A KOREAN ALPHABET.â
IT WAS KING SEJONG, WHO ORDERED HIS ROYAL SCHOLARS TO CREATE THIS ALPHABET SO READING AND WRITING COULD BE ACCESSIBLE TO EVERYONE, EVEN THE PEASANTS. IT WAS PURPOSELY DESIGNED TO BE EASY TO LEARN.
SO SHOUT OUT TO KING SEJONG, WHO REALIZED BEFORE MANY OTHERS THE IMPORTANCE OF UNIVERSAL LITERACY.
YOU GO KING SEJONG, FOUR FOR YOU KING SEJONG
marisa i know you have thoughts and feelings and a fic idea behind that welcome back ray sign and sharing is caring
Nora Palmer: Ray should be heading to the Waverider any minute.
Mona Wu: Oh thank god! We thought we got the dates wrong.
Nora: Nope⊠just accidentally kept him occupied longer than intended. Oops.
Mona: NORA!
Nora: Iâm pregnant and horny, sue me.
Mona: Iâll let the rest of the team know.
Nora: Take lots of pictures for me! Stupid bedrest. I hate that I canât be there.
Mona: She says as she kept Ray in bed for an accidental sex marathon.
Nora: Excuse me, I was in bed! I didnât disobey doctorâs orders.
Mona: *sends âSure Janâ gif*
Nora: :P Meanie
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Iâm so anxious that I donât dare open my phone. I see that some of my dear friends are chatting, but I know that then I feel obligated to myself to answer some other people and I just canât right now
So. Uh, I don't usually try not to ask for help, especially financially but it's a pretty dire situation now. We've been homeless since June and have had to change hotels several times since then. And the one we just got to, might not let us keep our cats or even stay together as a family if we don't get some sort of money in.
If you can spare anything, please donate here.
go elf yourself
Title: go elf yourself
Rating: PG
Pairing: Nora Darhk/Ray Palmer aka Darhkatom
Warnings: None
Summary/Notes:Â Nora Darhk pulls out her elf costume every year to get her through the holidays, this Christmas though, she meets a special person who could help change her life for the better. (Modern AU)
Day one of the 2019 edition of 25 days of Darhkatom! Feel free to click the through the tag to see last yearâs! Basically, like last year, I will be posting all loosely related (unless stated otherwise) fics for 25 days straight!
ao3 link: here
Nora was starting to feel like her âstarving artistâ motif was getting old. This realization wouldâve been much to her parents chagrin, god rest their souls. Sheâd done a lot of odd jobs to pick up extra cash: dog walker, Swyft driver, and now that the Christmas season was upon them: she was pulling out that damn elf costume. Sure sheâd broken it in enough that it was no longer itchy and she loved seeing the kids light up at meeting Santa, yeah, but she didnât like when the parents would force their kids for a dumb picture they wouldnât remember, and pay, honestly in her opinion, far too much for one stupid picture.
But it would pay her bills until the new year, combined with watching her friends John and Garyâs cat, Cleo, while they honeymooned in the Swiss Alps, and thatâs all that mattered.
Nora shuffled into the mall and listened to her boss debrief yeah yeah yeah thereâd be two Santas this year because of pay cuts it was cheaper to pay two at less hours than one for all. Nora stopped listening and re-familiarized herself with the camera, she wished she had enough money to spare for even a basic model of one of those, her hands itching to get back into photography full time.
Finally after redundant training, the workshop was open. Kids and parents lined up to see Santa, an older gentleman whoâd done the job for years. She went through the motions for a full two hours until she heard her name.
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10 Questions Every Fic Writer Secretly Wants to be Asked
There are a lot of fic questions that float around online, but rarely do they ever ask specific questions about the fics themselves. Ask any writer one or more of these ten questions to learn more about the fic and show support.
1. Of the fics youâve written, which is your favorite and why?
2. Which scene was your favorite to write in [title of fic]?
3. Which part of [title] was hardest to write?
4. If you could change anything in [title], what would it be?
5. Did you make an outline for [title]? Did you stick to it?
6. Which scenes did you cut, and which were added in [title]?
7. Who was your favorite character to write in [title]?
8. Which came first, the title or the fic?
9. Which idea came to you first in [title]?
10. What are some facts readers may not know about [title]?
Honestly ask me those questions, Iâd absolutely love to answer them!
BLOG 10000000 TIMES
YOU FUCKING GO GRANDMA
YOU GO GRANDMA
SPILL IT GRANDMA!!!
Ray and Nora on one of their first proper dates (maybe a coffee date?) set after Heyworld
I didnât forget about this; Iâm just very bad at trying to work for school and writing on the same time and unfortunately school had to go first.
XXX
The next morning, Nora actually ran into Ray when she was on her way to the bathroom and he was on is way back to his bedroom, as he just had showered.
âIâm sorry,â Ray quickly apologized, not daring to look at her. Neither of them knew how to address the things that had happened the day before.
Except Nora didnât feel like the running into her was that big of a problem. She shook her head and let out a soft âitâs okayâ.
Ray slowly looked up and their eyes made contact. Ray could watch all day in her sea-foam green/grey eyes, trying to figure them out. He could never find out if her eyes were green or grey, it depended on the moment. One moment they were green, the other moment grey.
Besides that mystery he tried to understand all the stories her eyes told him. The contrasts her eyes showed him. The pain and the joy. The fear and the calmness. The hostility And the love. The sorrow and the happiness.
Nora felt different, Rayâs calming brown eyes grounded her. Those eyes were the ones that showed her all thatâs good in the world. She didnât need to figure them out, she had had years to do that. Only one thing that Nora did need to start comprehending: the funny feeling she had in her stomach every time he was nearby or his name was mentioned.
It was Nora with a âcan we talk?â who broke the silence, both had been lost in their own minds.
Ray nodded and briefly pointed at his room.
Nora nodded in her turn and moved towards his bedroom. They didnât need the words to communicate, their body language and the gestures were more than enough.
The privacy they had inside his room had a soothing effect on them, whereas the silence made them feel anxious. What would the other one say? That this had just been a one-time-thing and the kiss had meant nothing?
âDid you want to talk about yesterday?â Ray inquired.
âYes,â Nora sighed, âbut I mostly wanted to talk about-â a second passed where Nora tried to decide how to frame her words, âyou and me.â
âYou wanted to talk about us? You and me?â
âYou always seem to know the right thing to say,â Nora remarked a little out of the blue.
Ray shot her a confused look.
ââUsâ... I like the sound of that,â Nora explained.
Rayâs head started turning red, an adorable sight according to Nora. âWell to be honest, so do I.â
Nora awkwardly moved her weight from her toes to the back of her feet. âWell... your family thinks weâre already dating anyway.â
Ray grinned. âThatâs very true. So, Eleanor Darhk, would you like to go on a date with me? Just a simple coffee date?â
âIâd be delighted to go on a date with you, Raymond Carson Palmer.â
XXX
They planned their date the day after Nora agreed to go on a date with him. This way Ray could plan everything he wanted to plan. Nora didnât mind where they would go or what they would do, as long as they would do it together.
That special day, their day, Ray picked Nora up from her bedroom - being the gentleman that he is - and together they traveled back on the Jump ship. Nora didnât know what time they were, or where they were. She didnât even know what Ray exactly had planned. Since they were going on a coffee date, Nora didnât have to wear something nice, so she had just put on a clean pair of dark jeans, a clean shirt and her leather jacket. He also wore a pair of jeans and a shirt that screamed âthis is a Ray Palmer shirtâ. She didnât mind.
He helped her out of the Jump ship, lending her a hand when she stepped out of the ship, and lead her into the small village. During their short stroll through the village, she saw the beautiful scenery. There was nearly no one there. Ray held still onto Noraâs hand, or more accurately: he had never let go of her hand.
At some point Ray slowed down and Nora followed his sign. They halted in a park, where a red and white dotted blanket was spread out and a small basket stood on top of it.
Ray let go of Noraâs hand and walked towards the blanket, as Nora stood still, flabbergasted.
âI didnât want to take you to Jitters, the place where we first met,â Ray shortly made eye contact with Nora. âBecause I didnât know if that would make you uncomfortable, but I did promise you a coffee date, so I set this up. I hope youâre okay with this though. I didnât know what youâd like, so I brought multiple sorts of cakes and pies. However I do know how you like your coffee, so-â
âItâs perfect,â Nora broke up Rayâs rambling.
âIt is?â
Nora walked towards Ray and pressed a soft kiss on his cheek. âIt is.â She sat down on the blanket and invited Ray to join her.
Ray eagerly sat down and showed her all the cakes and pies he brought, obviously still feeling nervous.
Nora didnât care about his rambling, she loved listening to him when he was talking, and more importantly: she was on a date with the one she was falling hopelessly in love with, so for now couldnât live get any better.
Never have I ever reblogged something so fast and wholeheartedly BE A BITCH IF IT MEANS BEING SAFE, THEY AINâT WORTH IT
I played piano for the first time in maybe years and I honestly forgot how happy it made me feel
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*wakes up in the middle of the night in a cold sweat*
WAIT ITâS CALLED A THROW PILLOW
here is a super helpful website for this kinda thing!
the first result isnât always the one youâre looking for but when you press enter itâll give you a ton of words related to your query thatâll probably have what youâre wanting, or something better
hereâs some examples:
Reblog to save a writerâs sanity (the last bit thatâs left)
Donât leave out any hard of hearing children who come to your door this Halloween, take a minute out of your day to learn a few seasonal asl signs! These are two different variations of âHappy Halloweenâ Click here for my source.
halloween is for everyone!!!!!!
this is honestly the cutest thing ever 10/10 will do this yearđđ
And here are the British Sign Language versions. (I love the BLS sign for Halloween. Itâs so cute.)Â
Deaf inclusion for every holiday!
Love this! I also posted a video the other day of different signs from about 90+ countries for âHappy Halloweenâ :)
Two years ago, I had a Deaf girl show up in my drivethru on Halloween. Her mom was kind of sad when I tried to offer the girl candy, and you could tell itâd been a rough night. I asked her to get the girlâs attention, and then signed to her the way I learned from those top gifs. She started laughing and clapping her hands at once, and when I held out the bowl of candy she was DELIGHTED. I think thereâs a very serious possibility I was the only person all night who was able to share with her that way.
It matters. Learn.