because that right there

Hope is the spark in you that is not subdued in the face of the vast and callous indifference of the universe. Hope is that which is not shattered by hardship. Hope is the urge to fight what is wrong even when you know it will d e s t r o y you.

you know that feeling when you’re like totally over everything. that is me right now. 

Walking Out Into The Dark (5/6)

Emma is the Dark One. Killian is a Captain in the Navy. Henry just wants to get back to Storybrooke. Jump in to my S4 Season Finale spec fic. Special thanks to always-comment-on-the-mutton and kiralamouse for running head canons with me and helping me sort through the plot! It is a 10000x better because of you guys. 

On ff.net. Part 1  Part 2  Part 3  Part 4 

No beta all mistakes are mine!

I split the final chapter into two because it was super long. 

Henry hefted and swung his sword viciously at the man shaped target. The sword sliced through the straw and bit deep into the wood beneath with a satisfying thunk. He brushed back his hair from his sweaty brow and grunted as he pulled the sword back. It felt good to be out of the castle, in the warm sunshine, and taking out his frustration on the poor straw man.

Things had been going so well. Emma had been responding; changing a little each day. She had moved them out of the dungeon, had started asking for specific stories and spending time with the Captain. Then she had asked Killian to that special dinner and everything had changed.

Initially Henry had been hurt at being excluded from the invitation but he had, at Killian’s urging, put away his jealousy in the name of completing Operation Swan and getting back to Storybrooke. But something had happened that night and now it had been four days with no contact from Emma. He had scoured the castle but she was either gone or hiding. Henry knew what it meant when Emma ran away and he became desperate to know what had changed. He had tried asking Killian what happened several times but every conversation was a repeat of their first.

It was the morning after the dinner and Henry had waited for Killian to tell his story. When they were half way through breakfast and the Captain still hadn’t volunteered the information Henry asked him.

“So what happened?”

“What?” Killian furrowed his brow.

“Last night. Dinner. What happened?” Henry waited expectantly.

Killian shook his head. “Nothing lad. It was just a dinner.”

Henry sighed dramatically. “Killian you promised to tell me.”

The Captain’s jaw clenched “It’s none of your concern Henry.”

The dismissal in his voice made Henry snap. “None of my concern? This whole thing is my mission! It’s my Mom, my…”

Killian stood abruptly, knocking his chair away from their small table. “I can’t talk about this with you.” he said and stalked out of the room.

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A question for you lovely peeps out there who notice/know/nitpick all things Emma and Regina. We’ve been doing some research, and… has it ever been explained why JMo who was in the Chernabog scene in the main street (caps 1&2) wasn’t really present (caps 3&4–focus on the hair and not, uh, body posture) in that town line sequence, after Emma left the car and joined Regina? So, you know. Basically what was one of the better SQ scenes that we got in 4b, unfortunately wasn’t really… well, that?

subarusakamakisnotafreakingcar asked:

Question to all Sakamaki and Mukami brothers... Would you ever date a girl thats asexual?

Yuma : like i’ve said before, i don’t give a shit about what sexuality they are, as long as they are happy i’m cool with it Sow

Kou: sure i would, it doesn’t matter to me

Azusa: yes… if they’re…. happy then… sure i don’t mind

Ruki: of course, a master cannot abandon his livestock just because they’re different, because different is what makes them beautiful  

dustseeing okay, i am now really very confused about the…

Yes, you register in advance, and get a card with the details of the polling booth. If you need a postal vote or proxy vote, you say then and vote in advance. If not, then you vote on the day at a local polling station. 60-80% average turnout…

Wait, you have to, like, actually show up in person? And you have to apply to vote by post? But what happens if you’re sick on the day in question? Or if your boss doesn’t give you time off work, of if your car breaks down, or you can’t get to that polling station for some other reason? Like, what is the rationale behind making people show up in person, at a specific location, on a specific day only? Isn’t that like, incredibly inconvenient for pretty much everyone involved?

How do you get a 60-80% turnout under those circumstances? (Wait, how many times a year do you have to vote on something? Because here it’s like 4 to 6 times, depending on the year, and people get sorta bored about it?)

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Lol be careful you’re not allowed to have your own opinions of charlie here especially if it goes against the norm.

But I don’t think she’s dead! And that’s why i’m not angry or upset. I think i’m in major denial mode. I don’t think I can accept anything until the next episode. 

This is me. My name is Hannah. I’m 15 years old. I’m graduating from high school in less than a week. I hope to transfer to UC Berkeley in a couple years to study linguistics. I love to write, and have been making up stories for as long as I can remember. All my friends live at least a hundred miles away. I’m a perfectionist and entirely too hard on myself most of the time, and I’m absolutely terrified of lightning. And I bet you could tell none of that just by looking at me.


If you knew all that about the girl walking down the street who you just yelled “Hey, cute ass!” at, would you still have done it? Just because you don’t know her story doesn’t mean it isn’t real. Remember that. We are all human. We all have our stories. Just because you don’t know someone’s story doesn’t mean they don’t have one, and it certainly doesn’t mean that you have the right to treat them as less than human.

Roommate: be suuuper quiet thursday like, hardly any noise. Im going to be pissed if I cant sleep in
Roommate this morning and every other day I am not the first to wake up: *crash* *bang* SHIT *kicks a box* * DUMPS A BUNCH OF PLASTIC CRAP ON THE TILE FLOOR*
Me: yeah, no

I met this girl on Friday and she seemed into me and like even her friends told me she was asking if I was into her the whole night so I texted her on Saturday and like… convo went fine and then she stopped replying because of a party which is whatever but then the same thing happened Sunday night. and Monday she messaged me first with exclamation points and shit but then just completely stopped replying later on.. she hasn’t messaged me since and I’m so confused