#SHARING POPCORN AND ALL

[kiirotoao]

Being with Max is Lucas’ happy place, strong enough to render Vecna completely useless to hurt him.

They’re on that movie date they promised to go to.

I’m so normal about this.

I’M SO NORMAL ABOUT THIS

#Lumax #😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 #SHARING POPCORN AND ALL #EVEN WITH VECNA LMAO #THE MOST UNBOTHERED LOVERS FR

[an-established-butt-dent]

“Solas?“

“Yes, Vhenan."

“What are you drawing?“

He still has his eyes on the piece of parchment in front of him, but slows down the repetetive movements of his hand tracing the shapes on paper, as if that might offer him more time to find his answer. "Oh, just some practice. It helps me sort my thoughts," he says with the casual air of somebody trying to evade a question.

“Can I see, then?“

He glances up briefly and notices she has stopped reading her book on the early history of Neromanian magic. She has one elbow propped up on the table and rests her chin on her hand. She is looking at him expectantly, her book clearly forgotten.

He pauses the scratchy movements of his pencil and says rather hesitantly.

"It's not finished."

She leans forward a bit more, trying to catch a glimpse at his paper. He subtly angles it away from her. She might have barely noticed, had she not noted his newfound secrecy regarding his recent drawings. She has become increasingly curious over the past few weeks, and his forced casual demeanor after her question only fills her with more anticipation.

It makes her think of the first time he showed her his artwork. …

The first time she had walked into the rotunda in Skyhold and found Solas high up on the scaffolding with a paint brush in his hands and a concentrated look on his face, she was surprised to learn of his motivation.

"History needs to be documented," he had said when she asked him what he was working on.

After climbing down the scaffolding and taking a step back to admire the process of his work, he continued, "Not by the words of diplomats, but through the eyes of those skilled in artistry. Words will be forgotten, but images? Those will hold significance across time."

She had been moved then. By the bold lines in the fresco and the fierce look in his eyes as he regarded her as he spoke. Like she was someone worthy of admiration. Like he truly saw her. It reminded her of his words before their first kiss.

'You change everything.' He had said.

She didn't really believe him then. She didn't want to be put on a pedestal, far removed from the world and the simple and nomadic lifestyle of her clan that she was accustomed to. She missed roaming mountains and hills, not fighting blighted Templars and navigating treacherous games of power with nobles. That life had seemed like such a long time ago, even though it had barely been a year.

But perhaps she didn't need to suffer though all of this alone. She had her friends. Dorian with his jokes. Varric with his stories. Cassandra with her quiet support and camaderie. Iron Bull helping her with her fighting stances and teaching her new drinking games with Cullen. Even Cole, though he was still figuring out what the word friend even meant. She would help him with that, she had decided then. Friends; they made the aching pull of homesickness more bearable.

But Solas.

Who was he to her? She could call him her friend the supposed. She had the feeling they were becoming closer and yet there was an undeniable distance. Always leaving space for interpretation and mystery while never backing away from any of her questions. So much knowledge he shared, and still she had the feeling she barely knew him at all. He had slowly and unknowingly developed a talent for surprising her with new insights and he did so later again that same evening.

The next hour passed quickly while they were still talking about art and the different depictions of elven lore. He had stared at her intently for a moment, considering her.

"I want to show you something." he had said.

She never passed up an opportunity to learn more so she had indulged him, following him to a plain-looking crate to the side of the room. He removed the protective wards with a wave of his hand. He then uncovered some, by the looks of it, handbound books. He observed them one by one carefully, with a nod of acceptance when he seemingly found what he was looking for and handed her one of the books.

As she opened the first few pages she discovered they were sketchbooks filled with rough outlines in preparation for the next installment of the mural.

Excitedly he pointed to notes in the margin and spoke of where he learned the techniques for collecting and grinding his own pigments. There was a red ocre in the Western Approach that he had recently discovered on one of their missions which was apparently incredibly well suited for his purpose. At her encouragement he had shown her more of of his other drawings too. First of symbolism and color studies, but then more personal ones: of the views of the mountains from Skyhold, running Halla, drying herbs and even of some of the members of the inquisition she recognized.

In turn she told him about how she used to carve wood, especially when winters were rough and her clan was stuck in the same place for long waiting out the biting cold and punishing snow. To keep her fingers from freezing and her mind from wandering to dark places, she had started to carve.

"I haven't had the time since, well you know, this whole mess." she waved the fingers of her marked hand which flashed a sliver of green. Solas had looked thoughtful after her comment, almost like there was a tinge of regret behind his eyes.

The conversation steered in a different direction afterwards, like the seriousness of their predicament weighted more heavily on their shoulders than before. The mysterious books disappeared back into the chest and not long after she had excused herself and called it a night. Somehow she couldn't shake the feeling she had overstepped.

A few days later she returned from a short scouting mission. She climbed the steps to her sleeping quarters, exhausted. She hardly noticed there was an odd-shaped package leaning against her bedroom door until she almost stumbled over it. Her tiredness trading itself for curiosity, she moved to pick it up.

There was no note attached but once she unwrapped the bundle she discovered a beautiful and distinctive elven carving knife and a solid piece of oak wood.

She couldn't help the warm feeling that spread though her body, feeling the comforting weight of the wood and the cool metal of the knife in her hands.

….

She shakes her head as she's brought back to the present. That same rotunda they have since spend so much of their time together. Researching, reading and talking. There had been barely an evening where she didn't end up in the rotunda with Solas. At least when she wasn't away from Skyhold, trying to save the world on missions throughout Thedas.

She looks at Solas from her spot at the table with a mischievous glint in her eyes.

It takes a lot of effort to hide her smile.

Whith an amused tilt to the corner of her lips she says, "You know, Dorian told me he found some sketchbooks laying around, depicting a rather familiar elf. Anything you would know about that?"

Is he… Is he blushing?

"Um, Well you see." he cleares his throat trying to school his expression. "Those were private… And hidden for a reason."

She can't contain a smile. Solas flustered, that's a rare sight.

"You've seen them?" he askes quietly. She notices he has started fumbling with the edges of the paper. She didn't believe his ears could turn a brighter shade of pink.

"Maybe," she says while averting her eyes to the ceiling. She glances back to him out of the corner of her eyes.

Solas looks at her like she has grown an extra pair of ears.

She leans back in her chair and stretches out her legs comfortably under the table. Knowing she has him she doesn't want to push more and decides to spare him some of her teasing. She turns to look at him and softens her expression.

"I rather liked them."

Knowing that is probably not enough to explain why she had looked at his private belongings without permission and seeing the dumbfounded expression on his face slowly making space for embarrassment she decides to tell the whole story.

"I know shouldn't have overstepped, but Dorian said he had something urgent to discuss and before I was even halfway up the stairs he assaulted me with flying books, shouting about discovering my secret admirer. Either I would have stumbled to death or caught them. And, well… Once I started looking I couldn't look away… " she trails off with a slight tinge of shame in her voice.

"You liked them?“

She lookes at him, surprised by the hopefulness in his voice.

A wave of understanding washes over her.

He hid the drawings from her, not because he didn't want her to see them but because he was afraid of her rejection. Even though they had spent the last few months becoming more and more tangled up with each other, stealing fleeting glances and sometimes passionate kisses, they still hadn't really taken a moment to talk about what there was between them.

When she saw the drawings he made of her she had finally understood his interest in her was genuine and went beyond anything resembling a casual dalliance - something she can now confess to have been rather afraid of, because she had developed deeper feelings for him from the moment he started sharing detailed stories dreamt in the fade and his perspective on magic intertwined with life. And then there had been that first kiss… Wel let's just say she's in way too deep to turn back now.

And for all the effort he put into keeping emotional distance between them, he had apparently failed from the moment he had started putting her likeless on paper. For she could see the passion and emotion in the lines, soft shadows and hidden meanings. It made them stand out from all the other drawings she had seen by his hand.

What he couldn't yet put into words, he had found a different way of showing.

"Yes I-" suddenly feeling unsure she pauses for a moment and crosses her arms looking for the right words. "The drawings, they reminded me of who I could be." She takes a deep breath finds her courage and continues. "Someone who people will tell stories about. Not stories about Divine intervention, but of an elven woman's fight for justice. For a kinder world. Somehow I never really managed to see myself that way when I look in the mirror. But those drawings… I guess it's easier to understand who I've become by seeing myself through your eyes. To see the change I'm part of, but most of all to remind myself of where I came from."

She had uncrossed her arms and angled her body towards him over the table. A determined expression rests on her face. He hadn't taken his eyes of her from the moment she started talking.

He looks at her thoughtfully for a moment, considering his reply.

"Very well" he says while some of the tension visibly drains away from his body. She raises her eyebrows in question. "Then it's only time you started showing me your carvings in return. Some good blocks of wood have gone missing. I overheard Blackwall complaining about recently." He shares the accusations with a bemused smile on his lips.

Now it was her turn to blush.

"I was planning on showing you, but first I wanted to practice… " she trailed off her sentence, knowing she doesn't actually have a valid excuse for hiding it from him. And it was not like she hadn't backed him into a corner first.

Feeling relieved he wasn't pulling away at her recent discovery she changes her mind with newfound courage and stands up abruptly while extending her hand in invitation. The purpose of their late night reading session forgotten.

"You're right. And I'm willing to offer you a tour of my recent carving exploits, but only if you can refrain from commenting over the woodchips carpeting the floor." He starts to move as if to get up but she makes him pause as she isn't done yet. "But in turn I will pose for your next drawing." Solas looks at her confused for a moment, as if considering her question.

She pauzes for a moment and adds without hesitation.

"Naked."

"What?"

"That's right."

From a balcony upstairs they could hear some muffled movement followed by a familiar voice echoing down "You know Solas, if you're looking for nude models you only need to ask!"

"Dorian!" they say in unison, horrified.

Solas quickly tucks the sketches under his arm and stands up to grasp her hand, surprising her by pulling her close so fast she has to steady herself with her other hand landing on his chest.

Only a breath away from her ear he says softly so only she can hear.

"It seems like you found yourself a deal, ma Vhenan."

She squeezes his hand in response and when she looks at him there isn't a hint of his previous embarrassment. Instead there is a look of hunger and challenge in his eyes. It's so easy then, to lean over and kiss him, her lips a promise and Dorian's earlier interuption temporarily forgotten. Before she can get lost in the soft press of his lips she pulls back and feels a delighted thrill in the way he slightly chases them as she takes a step back. With a teasing smile on her lips she tugs on his hand bringing him back to reality and encouraging him to follow. As they make their way quietly towards the door she throws a judgemental look over her shoulder towards where she imagines Dorian to be hiding.

She is just able to make out a muffled conversation on the first floor "… These lovesick fools seem to keep forgetting this is a public space, if they don't want an audience they should find a room!"

Not sure if she should be terribly embarrassed or slightly thankful for Dorians intervention she doesn't manage to hide her smile.

"Let's get out of here then." she says as they start to make their way through Skyhold.

He squeezes her hand.

"Gladly."

#solavellan #solavellan hell #solas x female lavellan #solavellen hell #solavellen fanfiction #dragon age inquisition #No one can convince me otherwise that this scene hasnt happened #bioware robbed us from this being a real cutscene in the game #I mean dont you just love the idea of Solas sharing his passion for art and history with lavellan? #and all this time at skyhold #for sure she has run into him a few times covered in paint #and i just love the headcannon that solas ans lavellan forget they have an audiance of Leliana #Dorian and Fiona sharing popcorn and betting on who will make the first move #and you just know the frustration Dorian has felt #seeing the fools in love while they barely make a move at each other aside from fleeting glances #he had to get involved somehow #imagine dorian spending weeks on tearing down the magical wards on that chest #just to findout it filled with portraits of lavellan #LOL #dragon age inquisition fanfic #the dread egg #solas #solasmance #inquisitor lavellan #writing and artwork by me #acrylic ink and finelines on bamboo paper

[amarkofcain]

#firefly #mal reynolds #simon tam #inara serra #kaylee frye #jayne cobb #hoban washburne #zoe washburne #river tam #shepherd book #barbie #mal is gonna make them all share 1 large popcorn and coke

[silver-dragonborn]

Here is another HOTD prompts y'all might find interesting.

The incident at Driftmark exposes the deep rifts between certain members of the Greens. This rift deepens even further when Aegon throws his little brother's plan back in his face by directing blame onto the only person Aemond looks up to the most. In depriving Aemond of his father figure, the flames of hatred between the brothers grow, consuming everything and everyone around them until they burn the Greens from the inside, plunging them all into madness.

"It was him." "Me?" Upon realizing that Aemond set him up to take the fall for the rumors their mother spread about Rhaenyra's children, Aegon panics and in a fit of vengeful rage towards his brother for daring to put him on the spot like this, Aegon points at Ser Criston Cole and shrieks, "I heard it from Ser Criston! It was him! It was him!" Nothing gave him more pleasure than watching the color drain from his twat brother's face as the King whirled on an equally pale Criston Cole, commanding the guards to strip him of his white cloak and cut off his sword hand for spewing such treason. 'Nice try, little brother,' he thought viciously as the guards dragged a screaming Cole out to be thrown into the dungeons, by morning he'll be sent to the Wall and never seen or heard from ever again. 'Nice try, but I've been playing this game far longer than you.' Aegon smirked, but it was immediately wiped off his face when Aemond turned back to stare at him with his sole remaining eye, a look that promised swift retribution. And now that he was the rider of Vhagar, nothing would stop him.

#hotd #house of the dragon #it turns into a battle of two brothers #who become obsessed with undermining each other but when they grow into men it turns into a civil war between them and the greens fall apar #it's basically viserys and daemon but this time they plot to kill each other #meanwhile rhaenyra and her kids are watching all this from the sidelines eating popcorn #anti team green #not team green friendly #I've always been curious about the greens fracturing and turning against each other like rats #there's no honor amongst thieves #let's be for real if alicent and her kids didn't share a common enemy to unite against they would have torn each other apart

[amplifyme]

Have I mentioned lately how much I hate Requiem? That's my jump the shark moment. And everything that followed Je Souhaite was AU.

Just thought I'd throw that out there.

#txf #there's show canon and then there's my canon #which is mulder and scully happy and healthy and sharing beers popcorn and a guy movie for all eternity #the rest is up to fanfic writers

[beedlemania]

mike leaving a thing of yogurt unattended for like a minute and coming back to find that davy has put popcorn it.

mike wondering if he’s really cut out to mother davy-the-toddler because he really wanted to eat that yogurt and davys sitting on the floor like “Hi mummy!! :3”

Davy is definitely a sticky hand toddler 😭 Mike gives him a crisp (chip?) and Davy’s just holding onto it for ages because he forgot about it.

Popcorn is probably the nicest thing he’s put in mikes food. Sometimes Mike will be drinking his coffee and find an action figure in it. At some point he decided that’s its good for his immune system and he’ll just have to get used to it. Davy’s just doing it for fun, he sees Micky mixing potions so why can’t he?? One time he put sand in Mikes yogurt and that called for a discussion and reprimanding.

#the piece of popcorn is just sitting there as innocent as possible #it was just a singular piece #it was Davy’s gift to mike #he WAS told to share after all #who can blame him?? #the monkees #davy jones #mike nesmith #davybaby

[bonesrbleaching]

....is it too late to ask if you and eddie are dating

#in all seriousness i do love them to bits #are we dating in the literal sense of the word? well.. . #we are so so many miles apart . and ofcourse they have sam and i have cam and there are a million billion stars in the galaxy #do i wish we could be cuddled up under a blanket sharing popcorn watching a weird mid 90s horror film? absolutely #in a perfect world. #can i leave it open ended. is that allowed. #lolaa.txt #💌 #i love them forever and that is enough. actually.

[confused-stars]

i’m watching an Essek supercut because i’m back to thinking about my favorite war criminal and i fully forgot how funny all the 4d chess wizard flirting is

#'i can think of a few applications for this spell' *makes intense eye contact* #jester in the corner literally eating popcorn and watching them like a tennis match #man i remember people being upset that shadowgast didn't get a canon kiss until the reunion #when sharing arcane secrets is basically third base for wizards #(also very specifically 'caleb i'm scared' and 'caleb i need you' were all the 'i love you's from essek we could ever wish for imo)

[yashley]

something I’m lowkey dreading in regards to fearne is just how much memory is really going to have a role in fearne’s development and the upcoming trials she’s going to face. in exu, it was adorable and endearing whenever fearne would smile demurely then add “I don’t remember”, whenever something would be asked and a sunlight-speckled story would come before the truth then the truth would be a nonchalant shrug. the fey is cray sure but if fey creatures aren’t supposed to be affected by memory loss, why is fearne. what’s causing her to forget. why does lady elmenore want fearne back so fiercely. is it really fearne’s gran who’s sending out people to where fearne is. with her gran’s own name. with the name of dusk, the end of a day, when everything grows dark. enticing fearne to hurry to her “parents” because oh look, they made a surrogate child in her absence. they’re looking for her! but why did they go. why did her gran lie. what’s happening. what’s being kept from her and what’s a lie. what’s a forgotten memory. fearne doesn’t know. but there are some things she has the intuition to ask about, informed questions she asks. what’s goin on man! why is lady elmenore rallying her people to her plane and why is someone sending them out. was loqautius not the only fey who remained on a floating city. did a calloway survive the calamity in aeor. is lady elmenore involving the feywild for penance of being spared by the betrayers and it’s abojt to be calamity …..!! 2! i don’t remember. is fearne going to be made to forget all of the friends she’s made. will a time come when she looks into one of their eyes and smiles that smile and introduces herself. does she ever lay awake with tears she can’t remember feeling for just streaking down her face and she has no idea why she feels like she’s broken. she cant remember. but she feels. but what has she forgotten. where has she been. hheck pickpockets someone

#critical role #takes a sharpie now if you rearrange the letters in calamity you get calloway #wel you have to rearrange them #ok but dusk sharing fearne’s bed all of a sudden ok ok i see u and do not trust u but kinda love that #my thoughts are like taking a bag of popcorn out too soon and there’s kernels everywhere #me stockpiling Forgetting n Memory songs for fearne cos it’s like ahhhhhhh this is painful

[khazadspoon]

SEVEN COMMENTS YOU GUYS

#I’m giving you all my love and affection do you want to share my popcorn

[yardsards]

i mentioned willow park being under-appreciated to my friend and he was like "i need to start a blog in which i post a shitty doodle of willow like, pumping iron or something every 5 minutes" and ik he was joking but Please i need this

#eliot posts #toh #i was thinking of making him watch more toh with me (i think we got like half through s1 a while ago?) #but i was seized by the uncontrollable urge to make him watch s1 and s2 of infinity train with me #so that's what we watched instead #i actually only assumed we'd make it through s1 but he wanted to watch more so we watched s2 as well #which is good cuz it's my fav :D #we watched 1 or 2 eps of s4 #depending on what he wants i guess we'll either watch more toh or watch seasons 4 and 3 of infinity train next time we hang out #he's the type of friend where our hangouts are more chill watch a movie/tv together and play video games type things #and i make some pretty good popcorn. and have a comfy bedroom to watch tv in. #alas he lives an hour away and cannot drive so it has to be An All Day Thing when we hang out to make it worth it #anyway iirc when we did watch toh willow was his favourite #which is very good taste. willow is perfect and Babey. daughter girl. i want to protect her even tho she could easily kick my ass #sometimes he asks for art requests. i should make him draw willow. or one of our infinity train blorbos. #(jesse is his fav humanoid character so far which is again good taste gang (atticus is his overall fav because Dog. he cried at s1e8)) #(also he IMMEDIATELY started headcanoning jesse as as a trans guy and i love how much of the fandom shares that hc) #(on top of the even more popular nb lake headcanon. he said it was weird to see them referred to w she/her after seeing them on my blog) #normally when he asks for art requests i always jokingly request jeb bush to torment him. i forget where that joke started

[whump-it-like-its-hot]

anyway shoutout to the three little rats that just beat each other up in front of our doors, nearly broke the glass in the process, and then had the audacity to ask me for free popcorn and drinks like. What

#not whump #Pyro rambles #okay I love my job at the cinema but sometimes there’s this certain kind of person that makes you question everything #customer service my beloved and beloathed #they also tried walking into the staff section and claimed they were looking for the toilets #which. honestly if they had gone up there‚ they would’ve faced my boss head on #which wouldve been kinda funny y‘know #be a disrespectful rat‚ immediately face the end boss #okay lets put this here my boss is a very nice person and hes really not scary at all but #Bro. what’s the audacity in some people #i tell them popcorn is 2.10 or 2.80 and cola is 1.80 and they ask me for popcorn and cola for 1.40 together like??? #for the record I did not smile at them #or put on my customer service voice #they didn‘t deserve that #and I’m very glad my boss and coworkers are chill like that #anyway yeah I just had to share this somewhere lol #probably #delete later

[iholli]

Every other month or so the Justice League has a week long Mario Kart tournament. Everyone plays, even Batman. It was J'onn's idea.

#he's a gamer who loves driving. this is comic canon. no i don't take criticism. #yes they have to keep a lot of extra controllers bc they get broken often #team bonding! until somebody breaks out the blue shell #it's elimination bracket style. there's a betting pool. i think Ollie would run it bc he thinks it's funny #listen okay i think about my two favorite things being put together all the time #i still haven't decided mains for all the og seven yet but it's fun to think about #drop me your hcs for who Leaguers main in Mario Kart i wanna see who shares my braincell 👉👈 #ratkingrambles #justice league #mario kart #'why would the empathetic telepath suggest the game that makes everyone want to kill each other' #aside from self indulgence? look me in the eye and tell me J'onn doesn't get a kick out of stirring up some drama sometimes #he doesn't care for human bullshit but he is absolutely getting out the popcorn when teammates go a few rounds #mr 'yeah i sent your ex and your gf on a mission together and no i don't care that you're salty John this is entertainment' #iconic of him

[artcalledcinema]

My America Movies America : Imagine the World without Her American Assassin American Gangster American Honey ( tattoo ) American Hustle American Made American Me American President ( the ) American Skin American Sniper American Ultra An American Pickle An Inconvenient Sequel An inconvenient Truth An Interview with God From then on it don’t work well Convey, give up the prior Amazing Spider Man ( thee ) Amazing Grace Amadeus ( DirectorsCut ) Alpha Dog Alpha Along with the Gods : The Two Worlds Along with the Gods : The Last 49 Days Aloft All the Money in the World All Is Lost Alive Alita : Battle Angel I can Cirque Du Soleil : Worlds Away Clockwork Orange Can’t rhyme anymore CowBoys vs Aliens ( Ext Ed ) The Crow The Crow : City Of Angels Is a new letter needed I can take you on adventures and sadness thrilling explorations the drama Need to cry feel in thrived It was said already I can take you there Watch up first get acquainted Let me take you in places of movies I can scare you too Trip you out also Looking for viewers I can review too also Hold my hand now Let me take you And you two also Gather around We Are Watching A Movie !

#wordsbymm #artcalledcinema #cinema #movie magic #gather around my #reviews #let me take you there #in musicals also #nature docs & such #I’m writing for you from within #still have more to share #let’s conversate #movies #popcorn soda candy #America added all others add ins #nachos #pretzels hotdogs #ice cream lets gather any and all any eyes #of all kinds #just like the movies #we can add cgi AI for screen writing also #it’s up to us #AI realming #who writes some lately movies #????????

[lyriumsings]

proing and conning making an IF and it’s like

pros: it’s content that caters to my interests that i wanna see, i can find other people who also like those things, as a long term goal it would be good for me to consistently work on a project im passionate about, i just want more friends 🥹

cons: most of my ros will probably be bipoc and therefore they will probably be: whitewashed, villainized, overly sexualized no matter the context etc, the IF community can be entitled, ngl it can also just be super white

the biggest pro: IM delusional and believe i’m never wrong esp when it comes to my opinions on my characters and world building so good luck to anyone who tries to make me feel anything other than that in terms of baseless accusations/demands

almost forgot the biggest con: coding lmaooo

#like i KNOW i can do it! but shOULD I?? is the world rEADY?? am I ready??? #lyriumsings txt #ngl i don’t think i’m some master story teller by any means #in fact i think anything i make wil mostly be popcorn good at best #but it would be MINE #and i could meet so many cool people #also getting from beginning to end would be such a personal achievement #idk why but it would mean a lot to me to just put out a project like that #i’m not home rn i’ve been out of state for like almost 2 weeks #so i’m hoping when i get home i can start outlining in my free time between art #i have so many ideas and idk im finally getting to the point where i’m tired of them being in my head #i wanna share them even if no one else is interested #at least i’ll know i did it #it’ll be a tangible thing that I did all on my own #i can handle racism but i draw the line at coding apparently

[trashbaby1996]

Sometimes I wish I could watch b horror movies with all of you because I think it would just be great

#the gems i see have to ve shared with all of you #passing you all the popcorn rn