wow. i can’t believe tomorrow is christmas.
hey fucker. i made this post the day before halloween. you’re not supposed to actually reblog it the day before christmas. it was supposed to be big jokes but now this post has no meaning anymore. i will wipe you off the face of this earth
but steel’s heavier than feathers
Hi! I wanted to know if you could help me find a fic. You did a rec list for larry a while back and I wanted to know if you know the fic where Harry and Louis get sucked into a series of fanfictions and have to follow the storylines to progress and escape.
Hey !
It reminds me a bit of An Infinity of Cliches and Me and Youbut it’s been deleted :/ (they were sliding between parallel worlds , one of them was a High School Musical AU). Idk if it’s the one you were looking for ?
Someone got the file ? (i remember @allwaswell16 was asking for it too like a year ago ? do you have the file Anitra?)
30 minutes into Art and Chill and he gives you the look.
So I'm watch Season 3 and something occurred to me about the Black Lion that I found interesting. (SPOILERS AHEAD!! KINDA) So the first Black Paladin was Zarkon, the second Shiro and the third Keith. All these characters have one thing in common, and that's that they're either part Galra or full, (for Keith it's part because of genetics, while for Shiro it's by modifications). This being said, could it be that the Black Lion was designed with somewhat of a bias for the Galra? Granted the person has to fit a very present leader role. I just thought it was an interesting observation to point out.
And then Louis stayed until he’d finished showing Francis every shark in his book.
I'm so woke I've developed insomnia.
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Well I’m going to start by just saying how does “angsty samurai and smooth talking chill cowboy” not sound like the setup for a damn fine romance novel. There isn’t any character interactions connecting these two at the moment, but their personalities and stories really make them fit like puzzles pieces.
They have similar experiences in their pasts that are vital to their characters. Both have criminal backgrounds that they’ve had to face the emotional consequences of. Hanzo was the heir to a criminal empire that traded in arms and other illegal items. The politics of the organization lead him to kill his brother which made him leave everything behind to become a lost drifter haunted by guilt for what he did for the sake of his family’s legacy. Meanwhile in his younger days, McCree was a part of a gang that also traded arms illegally. After being taken in by Blackwatch he turned a new leaf and wanted to make up for the damage he was a part of. After having a falling out with Blackwatch and their own corruption, he became a drifter again in a world that still believes him to be a criminal.
Their personalities are opposites, but in ways that complement each other. McCree is chill and takes everything in stride and while Hanzo is a calm person for the most part, he can be emotional and standoffish. They’d relax by enjoying their company together telling stories and bonding over alcohol. If Hanzo becomes temperamental about something, Jesse would stay collected and ease him into calming down. Hanzo still struggles with himself, and McCree has been there and would understand.
Their combat styles even balance well. Hanzo is a mid-range sniper while McCree often tends to be a up close.
They’re an East meets West trope that’s cute as Hell. A stereotypical Southwestern Cowboy and Samurai. Age wise they’re in the same territory, McCree is 37 and Hanzo 38.
And I’ll be honest, these two are visually gorgeous together. Hanzo’s more elegant appearance contrasted against McCree’s rugged and dirty aesthetic. Hanzo being a chunk shorter is pretty dang adorable too. Interestingly enough their designs also reflect each other in that McCree’s right arm and upper body is covered by his sarape, while that exact territory is completely exposed on Hanzo.
I genuinely believe that these two would appreciate each other in ways that others wouldn’t get. They’d bond over their troubles, enjoy the company and comfort of each other, and find themselves closer than with anyone else they’ve met. Two men that were guilt ridden drifters finding comfort in each other.
What got me seriously thinking about it as a ship was going through McCree’s tag and finding this art by @inazumaneko. I somehow managed to drag @art-of-monkan down with me and we went kinda wild. They’re a sweet fun duo that has so much potential. I hope Blizzard recognizes that and they at least interact.
DEAR SWEET JESUS IT’S IN WORDS
When she was stung by two bees at the age of four, Mikaila Ulmer turned her fear into a passion project. That’s where Me & the Bees Lemonade was born. Armed with her great-grandmother’s recipe and determination, Mikaila built a lemonade business centered around keeping bees healthy and productive. With Microsoft technology helping to power the business behind the scenes, Mikaila is free to “be fearless, believe in the impossible, and dream like a kid.”
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Picasso? WACK Van Gogh? WACK Michaelangelo? WACK The way they dont even paint happy little trees? WACK Bob Ross?
America almost giving up on the Revolution but then he fucking meets Alexander “fuck everyone” Hamilton and he’s just really small and frail but he fights non-stop and America sits there like “this mofo wants to fight the whole world and I can barely fight one country”
remember you belong to me
this started with just alfred and arthur but then became a 1770s colonial!americas sketchdump. because i was just thinking how the american revolutionary war didn’t take place in a vacuum- all the resulting political developments did have an impact on other colonies too. and the inherent irony of the french and spanish empires supporting the 13 colonies, you know?
(mexico and haiti are my ocs!)
Imagine France during the Revolutionary War and he’s been following Lafayette around for the majority of the time and he see’s Hamilton while he’s working and running around doing things for Washington and France starts blatantly flirting with him.Alexander ignores him for a little bit while he works and he allows France to try everything to no avail because Ham likes to be difficult. France is on the verge of giving up then Hamilton turns to him, amused with France’s antics, and starts flirting back in fucking french and France is aaallllll for it. Like;
“This hot american speaks french honhonhonhon”
And while they continue to tease and flirt, the both of them getting closer to each other, George Washington comes riding by on horseback and snatches Alexander by the scruff of his neck (like a kitten; little lion misbehaving) and onto the horse and while they ride away, GWash looks back at France like;
‘you ain’t touching my kid’
So the rest of the war is just France trying to get in Alexander’s pants and George Washington being a cockblock.
