I’m sorry but did anyone else notice this little scene where DC comics put in a little easter egg abOUT DRACO MALFOY AND HIS FAMILY I AM IN A STATE OF INTERNAL SCREAMING BUT LIKE SERIOUSLY MY POOR BABY MALFOY HE JUST WANTED TO BE HIMSELF DC COMICS YOU SNEAKY BASTARDS I LOVE YOU thank you for warming my little fangirl heart
Season Five Dissect: Favorite Storylines [x] ↳The Trio
(Will be updating as I post the new ones!)
Brutal
1 Step Forwards 3 Steps Back
Enough For You
Good 4 You
Traitor
Drivers License
Jealousy, Jealousy
Favorite Crime
Happier
Deja Vu
Hope Your Okay
okay??? good lol
if i wanted something like game of thrones.... i would just watch game of thrones
Someone: *mentions physics*
My brain:
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Hey, look, I found this really cool stuff! Mermaid myths have been around for at least three thousand years. And people really believed in that stuff? Yeah, apparently! Sometimes they were good omens, sometimes they brought trouble with them.
H2O: JUST ADD WATER (2006 - 2010)
Oof okay this is just me being a tad frustrated overall but:
I'm... pretty fed up with the situation on tumblr right now, not gonna lie. Yes this is about fics, and yes I do have the right to complain about it.
Because yes, I write for myself. That's absolutely true.
But I write everything what's happening in my head down for you, and writing takes a LOT of work. I would not be staying up late at night, typing sentences away on my phone or on my laptop if it wasn't for readers.
I would not be trying to make pretty sentences and come up with metaphors and check over grammar again and again and again if not for you.
I would not be editing my fics so much I almost cannot stand to look at them anymore to the point I question the quality of my writing if not for you.
Don't tell me stuff like "yes but we are reading it! There is no reason we should be forced to leave feedback" because that's not what I'm asking of you. That's absolutely NOT what I'm asking of you. I don't want to force you to do anything and in the end I cannot at all because I'm just a simple blog in my corner of the internet but it all boils down to this:
Give your writers exposure.
We work harder than you readers would ever know to get those stories you love out and it's so freaking hard to get it on paper. It takes so much energy and yes it also takes energy to comment, I understand.
But I assure you, taking the time to write a 20 word long comment is WAY less energy than the writer did to get 9000 words out with cohesive plot and creative writing.
So please, reblog. Reblog the fics you read. We writers depend on you.
Welcome my loves to part 3 of my 11 part Alex Summer imagines series! If you haven't read parts 1 and 2 I will link them here but if for some reason the link isn't working they will be linked on my pinned post on my account!
I hope you enjoy xx
-VoidRanboo
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It had been a week since Alex and I had broken up and it went around the entire mansion and no one liked being in a room with Alex and I. I had stopped drinking after Charles talked to me about how bad I had gotten. I knew that it was getting bad, but without it I was a mess. I tried to look okay in front of everyone else, but even that was getting hard.
Today I knew that I had to help Alex teach a class since our powers worked well with each other. I had gotten out of bed and decided to actually look good for once. I put on my favorite pair of black skinny jeans and my favorite band shirt. I decided to not put on makeup though.
I wore make-up when we dated 'Cause I thought you'd like me more
I never really wore these kind of things when Alex and I dated, sure I knew he wouldn’t care, but I always tried to be someone I’m not and maybe that’s where everything went wrong. Before I knew it I had started crying and I just couldn’t stop.
Tried so hard to be everything that you like
After I had cried for a few more minutes I made my way to the bunker where we were teaching students with powers like Alex and I have. When I made it down there I saw that I had gotten there before Alex or the kids so I walked into the bunker and was just messing around with my powers until I heard a female laugh and she didn’t sound like a kid so I walked out of the bunker to see Alex and someone I had never met. I guess this is the new girl.
You found someone more exciting
“Oh hey Y/N.’’ Alex said, trying to give me a small smile.
“Hey.’’ I said, trying to smile as well.
“Hi, I’m Juliet.’’ She said, giving me a sickly sweet smile.
I knew that she knew who I was and I could play that game too. I would rather cry when people aren’t there.
“Hi.’’ I gave her a sarcastic smile back.
“Juliet has powers too that are a good mix of both of ours so I thought she could help us teach this class.” Alex explained.
“Well, if she has powers like mine why don’t I just leave you too it.’’ I somewhat snapped. I can’t believe he thought this was a good idea. I guess he really wanted to replace me in all ways.
And you left me there cryin', wonderin' what I did wrong
I made it out of the bunker and walked right to Charles' office where I got a shocked and surprised look.
“He thought it would best if his girlfriend helped us teach the class and I wasn’t going to stick around for that.’’ I said before he could say something.
“It’s okay Y/N, you have the day off.’’ He said, giving me a smile.
“Thank you.’’ I said before walking out of his office.
'Cause all I ever wanted was to be enough
I made it back to my room and grabbed my jacket and the keys to my car before I left the mansion. I didn’t exactly want to stay there right now and I thought it would be best to go on a drive and get all of the negative thoughts out of my mind.
But don't tell me you're sorry, boy feel sorry for yourself
After driving around for a few hours I realized that it’s not my fault that Alex couldn’t see how much I loved him. I wasn’t going to sabotage his relationship, but I wasn’t going to stick around to watch it. I pulled back into the mansion and walked right to my room and started packing my bags.
No, nothing's enough for you
Ben Barnes can fuck me up on any holy day
THIS. IS. NOT. OKAY.
Sincerely, Sexually Frustrated Teen
so proud of you!!!!!! So close xx
...and I'm already here making up a celebration template...
(@musicallisto, I decided to try that self-ship idea for moots and other friends, at least you'll understand for sure if I'm pulling it back and I don't have to expect hate for it, and you won't hurry me up either. Non-friends will get something else)