Holy Kraken

[zombie-reikitti]

I write fanfiction on ao3

I’ve posted some fanfics to ao3 (as zombie_reikitti) and have decided to have this space available for questions about it. So ask away~ :3

[zombie-reikitti]

“Faith never demands an answer to every question but seeks the assurance and courage to move forward.” -Elder Neil L. Andersen

[zombie-reikitti]

The amount of times I suggest we go get food and I end up home without getting food first is getting ridiculous. I just don’t wanna do dishes! And I don’t wanna hang out with people who don’t enjoy gory stuff.

[atlassarts]

<3 Royai kisses for y’all. Colored in tonight’s stream. :3

[buruburuburu]

I remember an ask from an anonymous asking for some royai a time ago, but tumblr have eaten it ;v; 

[tisiphon]

Hearing someone mention your OTP like

[zeldadweeb]

i can’t tell if i enjoy drawing her tattoo or not (also implied royai ftw)

[asthewandswave]

As The Wands Slowly Wave, part 1

1.1

“Obliviate,” Hermione whispered, her wand pointed toward the bed.

Draco barely stirred. Hermione gathered her things–every last trace of herself–and left.

“Never again,” she told herself as she walked down the street, her head hanging but determination in her eyes. “Never again.”

1.2

Her wedding had been great. It had been dreamy. Ron didn’t really understand some of the muggle traditions she had insisted on, but it was endearing to see his confusion over having to get her garter. It was a perfect day.

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[bestfriendsstabyouinthefront]

[houston-wearetheproblem]

[forevertomfeltonxoxo-blog]

[raiseyourwandshigh]

[zombie-reikitti]

How do you pack a swimsuit without deforming the cups?

[setoshi-zombie]

Artist: 鱼彡山

[renew-leverage]

[sindri42]

I love how the INTERPOL pretzel cart is actually really good pretzels.

Does INTERPOL just have such a huge pretzel cart disguise budget that they get the highest quality of pretzels available? Did they specifically select the agent with the greatest proficiency for making pretzels?

Or maybe they put an agent on pretzel cart surveillance duty years ago, and he thought of it as just another undercover job, making his shitty pretzels and reporting back to his masters, but then something he never expected happened. He started to care about the pretzels he was making and selling. He got in too deep. The espionage was suddenly secondary to his true calling: making the best damn pretzels he could and selling them to hungry people near the area of interest.

[knitmeapony]

It’s the INTERPOL version of Eliot.

[gilajames]

Dude, Eliot probably knows him. (Those pretzels are very distinctive!) They hang out sometimes, swap recipes, bitch about yeast not cooperating when you really need it to, and compare knife blades. Eliot brings him a thermos of tea when he’s stuck working in inclement weather and in return, he makes sure to sneak vitamin powder into the pretzels he sells to Hardison because they both know how few vegetables Hardison ever eats.

[kanthia]

I feel like Sterling drives a major policy change stating that if a food vendor is used as cover to case a place Eliot Spencer is known to frequent, it has to be quality food

after like six seperate instances of Eliot taking a bite, staring right into the hidden camera, and saying “seriously, Sterling?”

[lesbianjaxa]

#this is what happens in a fandom with little new material#we get excited about pretzel trucks (via aegialia)

[why-so-searios]

[aconfusedbird]

[audio transcription: bird pushes through the door and begins laughing like a super-villain] 

[always-trite]

i’ve watched this 20 times now. each time is better than the last

[missiur]

Reblog if you’d be okay if your friend came out as transgender

let’s see how many transphobics we can weed out