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"I do wash my hands thereof in innocency before the face of God (…)"

Abigail Hobbs + Art [x]  

The Sick Child - Munch || The Execution Of Lady Jane Grey - Paul Delaroche || Autumn Leaves - John Everett Millais

Take My Hand. 5SOS OT4, rated Explicit. 19,890 words. In which Michael finds Luke, and then they all find each other. Also, hand-holding is the new cuddling. Commissioned by Tara, thank you! 

Michael finds Luke lying on his back on the warm grass outside the stadium. His phone is on his belly, the screen periodically awakening with notifications and then quieting back to black as he ignores them. His eyes are closed and he’s stuck six or seven tiny daisies in his quiff.

Michael nudges the toe of his boot into Luke’s side. “What are you doing? Everyone’s looking for you.”

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Read Me for Goodnight

Summary: ”Phil reading stories from Dan’s big Winnie the Pooh book to him when Dan’s really sick.” A prompt from Phanfic 
Genre: Angst
Word count: 600
Beta: theinvisiblephan (As always, a huge thank you for reading it through! ^_^)
Disclaimer: I do not own Dan or Phil and I’m not saying that Phan is real. This piece of phanfiction is also a piece of fiction (stop the press!) and I’m not saying that any of this actually happened.
Warnings: Terminal illness, death of a main character
A/N: It had been tagged as “fluffprompts” but I made it really angsty. Sorry about that.


"He doesn’t have long," the doctor told Phil who was sitting next to Dan’s bed. "His heart rate is slowing down and he’s having temporary cessations of breathing quite often now."

"Is he in pain?" Phil asked quietly looking at the fragile form of his boyfriend lying on the hospital bed. 

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I was looking at the sun today, which is so beautiful at around 5pm when it’s just fading. But looking right at it is blinding. It seemed kind of like love, it makes the world look like a more beautiful place and even allows us to sustain life on our planet, but if you try and look at it too much it blurs your vision. I don’t like that.
—  I found this in my notes on my phone. I must’ve written it weeks ago and couldn’t remember writing it
Behind the Scenes: 3 1 7, Chapter 2: Sports

So, as some of y’all know - I’m assuming at least 95% of my new followers (thank you, by the way!)- my name on AO3 is Elihue and I’m currently in the procress of writing an Eruriren fic by the name of 3 1 7. (If you’re interested, you can read it here)

3 1 7 is currently 2 chapters long and 20k words…Before I started writing it, I already had a plan in mind. (Un?)Fortunately, not everything went according to plan, especially chapter 2. I love every word of what it is currently, and I wouldn’t change it, but I was cleaning up the word document/deleting things I didn’t end up using and I thought, why not post this to tumblr instead of losing it forever? If no one’s interested, at the very least, I can have it in an archive for myself. If y’all liked it, then I’ll try to do more of these in the future. If not, I’ll just create a googledoc or something xD

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anonymous asked:

Hiii, I was reading ndp a while ago and got to the most recent update and then stopped and now i'm trying to catch up on all the chapters that i've missed since then, but I can't remember which chapter i left off on! I think it was the chapter where they finally got together, like Harry knew and I just remember they were about to have sex or something and she ran to get a condom and i can't remember exactly, but if any of this rings a bell can you tell me which chapter it was? Thank you so much!

Hey there!! Yes that rather unfortunate affair happened in chapter 29, so you’re probably looking for chapter 30!!

i think about him all the time and not just when it’s late at night and i’m lonely, but when we’re in the same room, or when i’m walking to class, or driving. he’s always there. when i’m trying to fall asleep, he’s the last thing i think about and the first thing i think about when i wake up. i can’t remember a time when i liked a guy this much and i’m too nervous to ask him out because i don’t want to ruin this friendship… 

Do you know how people tend to remember more of bad things people say about them? Even if it’s just teasing between friends or even gentle advice that comes out as harsh words?

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I feel cheated and lied to. I feel like all the promises you made are just empty words now. All the cards you gave me are just pieces of paper with ink and graphite on them. What happened to “As long as I have you, no problem will ever be too big, no day will ever be lonely, no smile will ever go unshared because as long as I have you, I’ll always have everything I need to be happy.”? I want to read off a few more, but I don’t think I can handle it right now because I’m already starting to lose it. I’m not mad, not at all. I’m just really hurt. I thought we meant something. I thought I meant something.

transvorto asked:

{ I actually really like your portrayal of Yuffie. It brings back memories of the better fanfiction I used to read when I was very small. For that memory, a number cannot mark your portrayal. It is priceless. }

On a scale from 1 to 10 how much do you think I understand the character I roleplay?

anonymous asked:

No-one calls Ana Steele's butthole a "chocolate starfish" that would be far too indiscreet for ELJ's delicate sensibilities (like seriously, everything's a "there" or an "inside me"). The chocolate starfish comes from the Great Mighty Poo.

*gasp!* Are you sure?

I mean I know you would never lie to me friend <3 I’ve just read so much about the chocolate starfish I’d assumed it to be true! All this time and I didn’t know…