Peanut butter, cheese, and ketchup is the best sandwich ever.
I know I said y'all should send me your controversial food opinions, but holy fuck.
Krit, who hurt you?

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Peanut butter, cheese, and ketchup is the best sandwich ever.
I know I said y'all should send me your controversial food opinions, but holy fuck.
Krit, who hurt you?
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Alec knew that using the parabatai bond was the most effective way to find Izzy, but it was getting harder and harder by the minute to be that close to Jace. Their hands had to be laced tightly, their eyes staring into one another’s like they were looking into each other’s souls, and Alec felt like he got a little more lost in Jace’s mismatched eyes each time. Maryse had watched them try to track her daughter for a few minutes, but the nerves were shooting through Alec, afraid he would give himself away. Jace seemed to feel it and pulled himself closer.
“I think we need a few moments alone, Maryse,” Jace said sternly, his eyes never leaving Alec’s. Maryse must have listened, though, as he heard the door to Jace’s room close and her heeled footsteps echoing further and further away.
“Thanks,” Alec whispered, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath to try and focus. When he opened them, they connected with Jace’s and saw they were filled with worry and fear.
“You can do this, Alec. Just like every other time…” Jace trailed off as he squeezed his hand together around Alec’s. Alec let out his breath and felt the bond start tracking as he gazed into Jace’s eyes. When nothing happened, Alec went to pull away, but Jace tugged him closer. He used his other hand to thread his fingers through the hair on the back of Alec’s head and pulled him down so their foreheads were pressed together.
Alec’s breath caught in his throat as he stuttered, “what are you doing?” His voice was shaky, his breathing uneven as Jace pushed himself up onto his toes, his stare causing a chill throughout Alec’s entire body.
“I wanna try something,” Jace muttered. Before Alec could ask what, Jace’s lips were against his. Alec gasped, his eyes closing as instinct and need took over and he kissed Jace back. He expected the bond to break, what little tracking that was happening to stop, but he felt Izzy’s location surge through him and felt an immediate sense of relief. He thought Jace would pull back, but he didn’t. He pulled Alec even closer and let go of his hand, wrapping it around Alec’s waist instead. Alec could barely think, but his hands seemed to have a mind of their own as they cupped Jace’s face gently, his fingers tracing the sharp lines of Jace’s jaw.
He had thought about kissing Jace so many times, too many to count, but nothing compared to having Jace’s lips move slowly against his. He could write poetry about the way Jace’s teeth scraped against his bottom lip, his tongue swiping along after like he was soothing the pain. Alec moaned into it, unable to hold the sound back as Jace’s hand tightened in his hair. When Jace pulled back, it was only for air, their foreheads still connected as both of them panted heavily. Alec couldn’t bring himself to move away, peering down at Jace, hoping his confusion wasn’t too obvious on his face.
“We have to go to Izzy,” Jace said slowly, like it was the last thing he wanted to do. Alec shook his head and shot back from Jace, his fingers surging up to brush over his kiss-swollen lips. He smiled to himself and when Jace smiled back, it was all he needed to know that things had changed. They would talk about it another time, though, Alec figured. At that moment, they had their duty and their family to think of, but that didn’t stop the memory of Jace’s lips against his from floating to the forefront of his mind even in the throes of battle.
Steve Rogers/Sam Wilson
okay that sounds like a challenge, but i’m not backing down from it xD
1. PROBLEMATIC AGE GAP, sam is 30-ish, steve is older than 100, so a big no-no
2. steve used sam time and time again and then betrayed him by going back in time, there can never be any love there, steve is an asshole
3. when sam was turned to dust steve didn’t even care at all, what a dick
4. steve just gave sam all that responsibility and the shield without preparing him, without asking, who does that to someone they love? no one
5. sexist because it ignores peggy and sharon
6. again, WHAT ABOUT FRIENDSHIP?? they are bros!! it’s so toxic to ship every pair of friends, like ew
7. bucky has a disability and you prefer healthier sam for steve? how dare you
send me any ship and i’ll come up with probably ridiculous reasons why it’s problematic using anti logic
Hey @onyxmoonstone
So on November first, signups will open. You’ll either sign up for a 5x5 card or a 3x3 card. Your card will be filled with random Shadowhunter prompts. (For example: the World Inverted or vampire!Alec) you take those prompts and make creations based off those prompts. Creations can be fanfic or fanart or gifs or edits.
Then when you post your creation, you’ll tag this account and we’ll reblog it. 😊
(So for example: vampire!alec could be a fic about Alec turning or fanart depicting Alec as a vampire.)
You can also find our rules here!
I hope this answers your question. If you have more questions let us know!
onyxmoonstone replied to your post: everything lilith is doing to magnus i definitely...
Asmodeous is a prince of hell, which means he’s not a normal demon. He’s a fallen angel. He’s also Lilith’s husband if I remember correctly.
Is a fallen angel more powerful than a regular angel? Because two episodes ago bitch pulled out his heart and like destroyed him. So while I might have been incorrect about who this man was, like I still feel like Lily could take him if she wanted to, but she’s pressed over this basic ass white boy no one cares about but her.
So. I'm curious about your thoughts on SAM's feelings regarding Alec, the relationship they had, and how that effects SAM's relationship with Scott. My thoughts took me to a sad place, maybe you can find a fun place.
I can understand the sad, but I’ll give it my best shot for happy! I think SAM, with Alec, had a sort of almost parental view of him. Alec was his first view into humans, how they felt and how they reacted and all the tiny things that make us us. He was a mentor and teacher and, above all, creator. So I don’t necessarily think they were close in the way I imagine SAM and Scott are. There was too much of a...power differential? for them to really be close in an even way.
But I think alot of what Alec felt but couldn’t express made it’s way over to SAM. So I think that’s where his devotion to Scott starts, sparked by Alec’s repressed ass wanting the best for his kid while being simultaneously unable to express it. I think SAM is protective and as helpful as he can be to Scott because he feels a kinship with him--both of them were made by Alec, born from love for Ellen.
I think SAM views Scott as a brother, perhaps an older brother. Scott teaches him things too, but he’s more casual, more friendly than Alec was with him. So the older sibling role...idk, it just fits for me?
My theory about the magnets…..
They cast and crew play with them between scenes, and the arrangement is always random.
Makes it look ‘lived in’.
Probably.
We're just clowns. 😂
Let us have our fun. 🤣
First impression : My god, she has the perfect voice for Mag7 fics.
Current opinion : Pretty much the same, but with an expanded list of fandoms tacked on.
KRIT, BBY! THIS IS SO SWEET.
SHUT UPPPP! 😭💖💖💖💖