Aqua Utopia｜海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
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if i look back, i am lost
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we're not kids anymore.
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@ghostmonkeys
He's good for my heart but he's bad for business
Tears me apart when he grants my wishes
All of my friends think I've gone crazy
But they don't know me like my baby
an enemies to lovers arcade workers possible wip
going to completely die i love this song
Guys, I really want to keep watching Jane the virgin but I saw a spoiler (since I’m on season 1 it’s a spoiler okay?! and idc if I searched it lol) that Jane and Michael get merried and I really want her to be with Rafael because they’re definitively my otp, please can someone tell me if they get back together????? I’m really unmotivated to watch it because of it, sorry that’s who I am lol
oh honey, that will change in season 2. trust me
Cinnamon-bunny-artist Soulmate AU
I’d like the Soulmate AU where you can only see in black and white until you touch your soulmate (Since I like to draw I have the idea that in this AU I’m never able to add colour because I can only see in black and white!)
I’ve sent in a matchup before but here is a brief description: I’m a very quiet and timid but also cheerful person who daydreams lots so I seem distracted most of the time! I love animals and I hope to be a veterinary nurse or work at an Animal rescue! I’m shy with physical affection but I do like it and I love cuddles!
I think what is most important in a person is consideration of others emotions (I’m easily affected by words so it’s a lil personal ^-^’)
I’m not up to date with the manga yet.
Hello dear,
Thank you so much for this request. You sound like such a lovely person, and it was a lot of fun to make you meet your soulmate. We hope you enjoy!!!
Maybe a little more here… lifting your pencil to the spot, you started to up the contrast, fill in darker shadows. You were so focused on your sketch, you didn’t notice the time slip by. Every so often you kept sneaking glances up at your favorite model, sitting with his cup of hot chocolate and laughing wholeheartedly.
His dog’s giant fluffy head lay on his lap, undisturbed by all the laughing and it made for a serene picture. You couldn’t pass on the opportunity to save this image for later indulgence. Your sketchbook was already filled with the mystery man. You kept bumping into him at the most random places and you figured he must live in the neighborhood.
At first, you justified your doodles by the need to practice. Drawing people was tough and he had really prominent facial features. His boisterous laugh somehow transferred into his face, transforming it into something that was so fascinating, it made you itch to draw him, capture this infectious happy man and his beautifully fluffy dog.
But soon it was more than that – your hand moved without a thought every time you saw him.
Of course you also had a lot of pages filled with his dog. It was a fluffy dark giant who seemed so calm in contrast to his human, their contrast complimenting each other perfectly. Once again you wished to see color so bad – with every sketch your curiosity grew, wondering about the effect colors would have on your drawings, on your perception.
The beep of your phone brought you back to reality.
>> Where are you?
Cursing you glanced at the time. You stood up, swiping everything into your bag and leaving a bill to cover your coffee and cake, yelling a quick sorry over your shoulder before you started running.
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With a loud sigh of relief you made it to class and you plopped down in your usual seat, letting your bag fall to the ground with a bang. Trying to catch your breath you heard your friend giggle, giving you a thumbs up. “You made it! What have you been working on? Been lost in the eyes of mystery man again?”
Sticking out your tongue and blushing slightly, you couldn’t help your small smile. She was always cheering for you, curious about the art you created and it made you so happy, thankful to have the support of your friend. It hyped you up, seeing her so eager for a peek at your works. Even her teasing was full of encouragement.
Picking your bag back up again you rummaged through its messy contents only to realize that your sketchbook wasn’t there. You checked, again and again, until you spilled everything out on your table – but nothing.
Damn… you must have left it at the Cafe. It must have dropped without you noticing. You felt the urge to get up and get back there, afraid of someone else picking it up and looking through it. That could certainly be embarrassing. But your teacher was already standing in front, waiting for everyone to be quiet and start his lecture.
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As soon as the bell rang you sprang up, running out with a quickly shouted apology to your friend. You went back to the Café, looking everywhere, asking the staff – but noone has seen your sketchbook.
You felt like screaming as you left, letting your head hang heavy, not bothering to look where you went. Mumbling to yourself, angry at everything. You almost fell over a dark fluffy mountain.
Your heart almost stopped as you recognized the dog standing in front of you. He sniffed at you and decided you were trustworthy enough to let him pet you. So he nudged at your hand and you chuckled, obliging happily.
“Hey there handsome” you whispered, scratching his head. His tongue lashed out, licking you across the face. “So charming” you laughed, patting his head some more for good measure. “Where is your human?” you asked and he cocked his head, giving you a deep “Wooof”.
“He seems to like you” an amused voice said behind you.
You felt your face turn beet red. You knew whose voice that was. Hell, you even knew whose dog this was. But somehow it didn’t register until then. You stood, turning slowly, giving mystery man a shy smile.
“He is quiet the charmer himself.”
Looking at the man in front of you, you studied his bright smile, his wide eyes, his unusual hairstyle. You wondered once again what he would look like in colors, itching to draw him.
“Bunny!!!!” Your friend waved at you from across the street and you excused yourself, gone before he could even reply. You prayed he didn’t notice how your heart was trying to jump out of your chest to leap at him as you crossed the street to meet your friend.
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“Was that mystery man?” your friend whispered, nudging your side.
“Shuuush!! What if he hears you?” you were walking fast, somehow embarrassed about what just happened.
Even though nothing happened.
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“Ah, now she is gone again” he whispered in awe, looking after you.
The black dog’s ears twitched and he stared, somehow disbelieving.
“Come on, don’t look at me like that Kuroo. She was gone before I could have said anything”
Kuroo huffed, turning his head to look in the direction you ran off to.
“You act like human Kuroo more and more each day, you know?” the man laughed, patting his companions head before continuing on their way.
“I’ll tell her next time for sure.”
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You felt so lost without your sketchbook. It wasn’t like you didn’t have a spare one – but you collected so many doodles, each holding a memory and you were deeply upset about losing it. It didn’t matter that they were still just sketches, not yet colored in because.. well. You didn’t see colors.
Those drawings meant a lot to you. This sucks. You rolled around on your bed, trying to think about something else. But somehow all your mind could come up with was todays encounter. The way you fled the scene so fast was making you flush in embarrassment now. What were you thinking?
You felt your cat coming to join you, jumping on the bed silently. Tiny paws made their way over to you, looking for a comfortable place to curl up on. She decided your chest was as good a spot as any, and she flopped down, encouraged by your coos and pats, purring softly in response.
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Not daring to go to the Café this morning, you opted for buying some scones to go and made yourself comfortable on a bench at the nearby park.
Looking around, you enjoyed the slight breeze, feeling the itch to capture this moment. Before you could even think about getting out your spare sketchbook though something jumped at you, licking at your face eagerly.
Laughing, your hands buried in soft dark fur, you didn’t mind, didn’t even try to fight him off.
“Good morning” that voice again, so soft and velvety.
Looking up you smiled, still shy. “Good morning” you responded, barely above a whisper.
“I meant to tell you yesterday, but you ran off so fast…” he trailed off, laughing a little. His laugh was infectious and it made you want to lift a hand to his cheek in fascination, touch his lips to see how they felt.
“I found your sketchbook” he shifted, unsure of what to do. “I… saw it in the Café the other day, sprawled on the floor and I.. I went to pick it up. You were already gone and I took it so I could give it back to you…”
Your eyes widened, as did your smile. “Really? You are a lifesaver!” You could have jumped up and kissed him right then and there. Until you realized that if he took a look through that sketchbook, he’d think you are a crazy stalker. Oh oh… Your heart dropped, sweat breaking out everywhere.
A smile spread across his face at your words, while his hands fumbled your sketchbook out of his bag.
When you reached for it, your hand grazed his and it was like you were struck by lightning. You felt weak, stars exploding behind your eyes. You wobbled, flopping back down on the bench. It barely registered that his dog started barking, jumping in circles happily. You didn’t notice how mystery boy leaned forward, his arm supporting him so he could keep upright.
Both of you blinked a couple of more times, and the first thing you saw when your eyes could focus again were eyes of pure gold. You didn’t know the name of that color yet, all you knew was that it was beautiful. Mesmerizing. Fitting the person in front of you perfectly. You stared in wonder, your hand lifting to touch his cheek on its own accord.
lets 👏🏼 get 👏🏼 some 👏🏼 positive 👏🏼 vibes 👏🏼 in 👏🏼 this 👏🏼 bitch
reblog with your favorite happy riordanverse headcanon
Mine will always be that Percy and Piper go skating together
percy and piper are best friends no doubt
Sadie Kane and hearthstone meet and learn their respective magic from each other and become magic buds
Nico learning Sign language and having long conversations with Hearthstone
The gods being nice the way they are in actual mythos.
The gods spending time with their children on the weekends.
bianca is an einherji and the first time she sees nico again. “bianca.. i like boys” “good one of us has to” and nico LOSES HIS SHIT laughing for the first time in So Long
reblogging for the last part because that is really freakin cute
sometimes i remember that rick lowkey made himself canon in the book. sometimes i remember that in canon percy jackson narrated the series. he knows theres books about him. other demigods know about the series too.
and sometimes, just sometimes, i think about those few demigods who’s read all the books in canon and go to camp halfblood and just shit their pants.
still too soon
does anybody remember when alec summed up the entire love life of jace and clary?
“You’re pining,” said Jace.
Alec shrugged. “Look who’s talking. ‘Oh, I love her. Oh, she’s my sister. Oh, why, why, why—‘“
well i hope so. because that was my favorite line from heavenly fire other than i’m not you bitch
humans say that animals have specific noises. like dogs- ARF WOOF etc
what do dogs think that humans sound like???
A usual gay human coming out to their parents : mom, dad I have to tell you something - I'm gay.
Mendoza parents to Aristotle : Ari we have to tell you something, you're gay
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Someone please tell me why songs use the phrase “let me discover all of you colors.” and you better make me tear up or else i will not accept that answer
Americans
when i was standing in the line of security at the airport i actually thought “those people seem too happy, they probably aren’t from here.”
Coming into a fandom late
Coming into a fandom early and watching it become an angry clusterfuck
Being in a dormant fandom that suddenly comes alive again after a new book/movie
Don’t forget about those who come in the midst of a fandom war.
Accuracy at its best
Being in a fandom and not even knowing there’s a war going on…
all of this shit…lol
When You’re Not In The Fandom But You’re Nosy AF
When you get into a fandom only to discover it’s dead
This gets better every time I see it.
@fuboos-mess
Being in a dead fandom…
Or being in such a tiny fandom that it feels like youre the only one
The accuracy hurts.
Being in a fandom that had a shit ending.
When you’ve been fangirling long enough, you’ve experienced all of the above.
Being in a fandom meant for kids.
This just gets better..
@mi-kleos
When you realize that joining the fandom has ruined you
Fandom hell in general
A master post
Priceless
Everyone should reblog this
being in a fandom when you hear a movie is coming out
13. “It’s okay. You can touch me here.” for Ari and Dante? xx /nhasablog
It all seemed so weird.
Lying in bed together, bodies pressed against one another, their breathing soft and harmonized—it all seemed so weird to Ari. He never expected this with Dante, it was all so intimate. Soft kisses, gentle touches, eyes closed.
Ari tangled his legs with Dante’s,Dante pulled him into another kiss. Ari’s hands slid up his back, palm pressed against his skin to rest against his shoulder blades. Dante ducked his head, his gentle lips coming in contact against Ari’s jaw in gentle kisses.
“We should really get up.” Ari sighed as every muscle in his body insisted he stay lying still with Dante on his bed. Dante shook his head, short hair lightly brushing under Ari’s chin.
His lips were soothing and sweet until they began to trail down his neck. Ari’s breath hitched as Dante’s lips pressed against the side of his neck and his eyes shut. His hands left Dante’s back to wander down his sides, feeling Dante jump as his fingers gently moved over his sides and down to his hips.
“Sorry, sorry.”Ari muttered, a small smile on his lips. “I didn’t think it would surprise you this time.”
“No, no.”Dante lifted his head, giving Ari a look that only Dante had mastered, a genuine look. “It’s okay. You can touch me here.”
“But it tickles you.”
“But I don’t mind.”
“I forgot,”Ari teased, his thin fingers finding Dante’s hips again and squeezing. “You like being tickled a lot.”
Through his happy laughter Dante still managed a giggly retort, “D-don’t act like you don’t!”His hands darted out to try and sneak a few pokes at Ari’s ribs, but his boyfriend rose his hands to under his arms and louder laughter weakened Dante’s attempt at a fair fight.
Ari could definitely put off getting out of bed a little longer.
As long as Dante was there.
Things I want for the Ari and Dante movie:
-Lin-Manuel Miranda (who narrated the e-book) narrates the movie with a disembodied voice as an older Ari looking back on his memories (primarily at the beginning and end of the movie)
-Or, better yet, Lin is cast as Dante’s dad.
-The boys (and their families) are cast as age-appropriate POC (I don’t want to see two 25 year old Anglo men playing Ari and Dante. Nope nope)
-Literally just those things. Just stick to the book the rest of the time and you’re good to go. Alright
!!!!
@silent-winternight @minkasartyplace
IM CRYING YESSSS
Sometimes I forget that Ari’s first name is Angel
Now, please consider:
Dante gets mad and yells “ANGEL ARISTOTLE MENDOZA” and they just stare at each other for a minute and then they burst out laughing
Dante pronouncing Ari’s name in a terrible American accent on purpose to make ari laugh and then to hear him say things in a really formal accent. (Because he thinks that it sounds pretty when Ari speaks spanish
Dante calling Ari “Angel” as a pet name
Ari and Dante cuddling and Dante, in some sleepy Haze, says “I love you, Angel Aristotle” and for some reason, it’s the most beautiful thing that ari has ever heard
Dante learns songs about angels on his guitar and sings them to ari
Dante takes dumb pictures of Ari dancing around and being silly or pictures of Ari once Dante patches him up after a fight and writes “My Angel [whatever is happening in the photo]” on all of them and hangs them up with clothes pins and twine on his wall and if Dante misses his bf he can just look over at the wall covered in photos
Dante draws angel wings and a halo on a bunch of the pictures as a joke but they end up looking really good and he keeps them
Ari starts to hate his real name less and less with each time that Dante says it.
AHHHHH
JUNE 15! SHOW YOUR ARIDANTE APPRECIATION ~
YAS
