like a fireworks factory on fire
This is probably going to go a lot easier once we all accept that I'm not entirely sane. My friends are the best part of me; otherwise there's my attempts at wittiness to look forward to. Sorry for the random nature of my blogging and the occasional Classic Who liveblogging spams!
humansrsuperior:

twilightsaphir:

"So, where are we gonna go first?"  "That way. No hold on… That way"
(I would like to title this piece: perspective, I tried.)

Omg it’s so precious!!

humansrsuperior:

twilightsaphir:

"So, where are we gonna go first?"  "That way. No hold on… That way"

(I would like to title this piece: perspective, I tried.)

Omg it’s so precious!!

radio-silents:

The next morning.
(Otherwise known as the scene that was suspiciously absent from episode 12.)

radio-silents:

The next morning.

(Otherwise known as the scene that was suspiciously absent from episode 12.)

butleronduty:

Self-indulgent doodles based on the drama cd. Okay, so Makoto didn’t exactly smother him in his jacket, but I’m free to interpret those yaoi sounds however I want. -laugh-

21 st
of Sep 2014

sp00kypanda:

draw a circle

image

there’s the wonderful beautiful fucking earth

shirii:

the only AU i need is one where they get a happy beach episode

"I told you I’d take you to the beach,” he grins, bright as the sun that’s shining down on them.
Armin smiles back. Eren absently thinks that his blue eyes sparkle more invitingly than the ocean in daylight.
"More fun than a tanning bed, don’t you think?"
"Well, yeah, since you’re here," Eren replies without thinking, honest as ever; when it hits him moments later what he’s just said, he purses his lips in embarrassment, though he’s still smiling.
Armin, however, turns a pleasant shade of pink.
Actually, come to think of it, Armin’s been pink for a pretty long time now.
For a moment, Eren’s eyes widen. Part of him is pretty impressed that throughout all of today, their pseudo-date — after all of their splashing each other in the water and racing each other to the buoy — he’s managed to keep Armin so adorably embarrassed. His nose is all red on the end, and the apples of his cheeks too.
There’s only one conclusion to this.
Eren has serious game, and he hadn’t even been aware of it. 
"You’re cute when you’re embarrassed!" he proclaims, beaming proudly — as if to say this is my best friend (boyfriend?) Armin, look at how adorable he is, isn’t he great? — but it disappears promptly when Armin touches his cheek absently, sheepishly, and winces.
"Oh," he realizes, and Eren blinks in confusion.
Oh what?
"I forgot sunscreen," he says, shaking his head in disbelief.
Oh.
No wonder Armin’s been pink for awhile.
“You didn’t get burnt,” Armin pouts.
Eren revises his opinion. Armin is definitely cutest when he’s pouting like that, a dusting of red on his cheeks and button nose.
"I’m naturally tanned," he somehow manages to say despite being heavily distracted by how attractive Armin looks. "I’ve never burnt."
"Then why did you come to a tanning salon?”
"I look a bit washed out in the winter," he complains, and Armin laughs.
"Not with how often you were stopping by. You looked orange,” he teases.
Eren frowns, a little embarrassed. There’s a beat of silence where he decides whether it’s worth it or not to dig himself deeper, and then he speaks again. “I didn’t know how else to keep seeing you.”
…
…okay, now the red on Armin’s cheeks can’t be just sunburn. Bingo.
"You’re cute when you’re orange," Armin says, his smile threatening to stretch ear to ear.
"You’re cute when you’re red and sunburnt," Eren tells him in return — and, on an impulse, leans forward to kiss his red nose.
Armin laughs, leans his forehead against Eren’s, and sunburnt or not, this is the best kind-of-a-date ever.

shirii:

the only AU i need is one where they get a happy beach episode

"I told you I’d take you to the beach,” he grins, bright as the sun that’s shining down on them.

Armin smiles back. Eren absently thinks that his blue eyes sparkle more invitingly than the ocean in daylight.

"More fun than a tanning bed, don’t you think?"

"Well, yeah, since you’re here," Eren replies without thinking, honest as ever; when it hits him moments later what he’s just said, he purses his lips in embarrassment, though he’s still smiling.

Armin, however, turns a pleasant shade of pink.

Actually, come to think of it, Armin’s been pink for a pretty long time now.

For a moment, Eren’s eyes widen. Part of him is pretty impressed that throughout all of today, their pseudo-date — after all of their splashing each other in the water and racing each other to the buoy — he’s managed to keep Armin so adorably embarrassed. His nose is all red on the end, and the apples of his cheeks too.

There’s only one conclusion to this.

Eren has serious game, and he hadn’t even been aware of it. 

"You’re cute when you’re embarrassed!" he proclaims, beaming proudly — as if to say this is my best friend (boyfriend?) Armin, look at how adorable he is, isn’t he great? — but it disappears promptly when Armin touches his cheek absently, sheepishly, and winces.

"Oh," he realizes, and Eren blinks in confusion.

Oh what?

"I forgot sunscreen," he says, shaking his head in disbelief.

Oh.

No wonder Armin’s been pink for awhile.

You didn’t get burnt,” Armin pouts.

Eren revises his opinion. Armin is definitely cutest when he’s pouting like that, a dusting of red on his cheeks and button nose.

"I’m naturally tanned," he somehow manages to say despite being heavily distracted by how attractive Armin looks. "I’ve never burnt."

"Then why did you come to a tanning salon?”

"I look a bit washed out in the winter," he complains, and Armin laughs.

"Not with how often you were stopping by. You looked orange,” he teases.

Eren frowns, a little embarrassed. There’s a beat of silence where he decides whether it’s worth it or not to dig himself deeper, and then he speaks again. “I didn’t know how else to keep seeing you.”

…okay, now the red on Armin’s cheeks can’t be just sunburn. Bingo.

"You’re cute when you’re orange," Armin says, his smile threatening to stretch ear to ear.

"You’re cute when you’re red and sunburnt," Eren tells him in return — and, on an impulse, leans forward to kiss his red nose.

Armin laughs, leans his forehead against Eren’s, and sunburnt or not, this is the best kind-of-a-date ever.

spoopyhetalia:

[thank you very much! ]

[liechtenstein]
Hey, what are you burning?

the shame of my past (the pictures)

After The Meeting

Hey Germany can you do me a favour? It’s only for today! Please take me home!

Don’t hold on the windshield wipers!

Why? Don’t you have a car?

Uh. Well… I was driving my fiat.. but this morning it disappeared…

Maybe my car was just a dream..
[And I don’t have taxi money]

Why do you think like that! Your car was probably stolen! Call the police!

Oh! Good idea!

Oh yeah I have my cellphone… Where my phone go?

Just get in the car!

If you sightsee in my home, don’t place valuables in your back or breast pockets.

[Germany: Stolen items were: Phone, car, mutti (brand) tomato paste, chio (brand) tomato paste, and decheko (brand) tomato sauce.]


Grazie Germany! I’ll sing a song in gratitude!
“German and Wasabi”

No thank you.

Italy’s street
What’s going on in your country? There’s two car lanes, but three cars in the road!

Today isn’t so bad, not much traffic

[sfx: honk honk]

What? I’m driving correctly!

It’s because you’re in the lane! You need to go a little on the sidewalk

Ugh! I can’t stand people crossing the street everywhere!

Don’t worry! Italians are good jaywalkers!


Uh.. Do you want me to drive?

No. I said I’ll drive you and I’ll keep my promise.

Especially in Naples if there’s space, a car will fit it, regardless if it’s on the road or not. It’s a thrilling experience.

Ah We finally drove through traffic

You just need to turn there and well be home!

No. The gps said to go straight

Gyah!!!

Forget about what the gps says! If we go straight we’ll end up in heaven!

The GPS says straight, so were going straight. The GPS doesn’t lie.

Italy! you can depend on the GPS as a last hope?* (translation was weird)

Where does German’s trust in the GPS come from?!

[Finally, Germany trusts me more than the GPS]
(That’s why we ended up ok)

After a series of events we arrived at our destination/got home

Gps: Ainen shen tak (please keep in mind we know no German and are relying on sounds)


There a scratch in the car… I feel like it’s my fault

Because of you I always get trouble

Till today I always forgave you but today you must pay me back


o-o-o-ok w-what do you want me to do?

well tomorrow is Saturday/the weekend

so maybe we could go sightseeing (stubbornly / like ‘I want to do this, you need to follow’)
[germans loves to go sightseeing in Italy]

© thorinian