overly emotional about firefly all day every day blog

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If I ever made a Fullmetal Alchemist AU with the Iberia Bros

It would probably look like this.


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I HEAR THE CRITICISM LOUD AND CLEAR THAT IS HOW I KNOW THAT THE TIME IS NEAR SO WE BECOME ALIVE IN THE TIME OF FEAR AND I AIN’T GOT NO MOTHAFICKLE TIME TO SPARE CRY MY EYES OUT FOR DAYS UPON DAYS SUCH A HEAVY BURDEN PLACED UPON ME BUT WHEN YOU GO HARD YOUR NAYS BECOME YAYS YANKEE STADIUM WITH JAYS AND KANYES

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thesearemyrandomthoughts replied to your post: hmmm let’s see - Will, Jace, and Alec

wet will, very good choice XD oh god, drunk!Alec oh my /god/ the mental image hahah

jenna this is something i need in my life so badly i can’t even tell you

except cassie would probably write it all angsty and he’d get drunk and all his insecure feelings would come out and i would cry

BUT IN MY HEAD HE GETS DRUNK AND KIND OF WOBBLES OVER TO MAGNUS AND WRAPS HIS ARMS AROUND MAGNUS’ WAIST AND BRUSHES HIS FINGERS ALONG HIS BACK AND THEN HE KIND OF HAS TO GO UP ON TIPPYTOES AND HE LICKS MAGNUS’ NOSE AND SMILES AND HE’S ALL FLUSHED PINK FROM THE WINE AND BECAUSE HE’S ALEC AND THEN HE WHISPERS “WANNA GO MAKE SOME MAGIC?” AND THEN HE GIGGLES AND HICCUPS A LITTLE AND THEN I DIE BECAUSE I HAVE SO MANY ALEC FEELINGS AND HE IS LITERALLY THE CUTEST THING TO EVER EXIST

this smut fic im writing is turning into me praising nialls milky skin and his body in general i

suddenly my blog is quite a lot of supernatural

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Sometimes you get high and write songs about the dead blogs of Tumblr

I dreamed a blog in time gone by
When hope was high
And posts worth posting
I dreamed my blog would never die
I dreamed that Tumblr’d be forgiving
Then I was young and unafraid
And feels were made and used and wasted
There were no deaths to be afraid
No show unwatched and ships were fated.

But the vegans come at night
With their hatred soft as thunder
As they tear your posts apart
As they turn your blog to shame

It slept a summer by my side
It filled my days with endless wonder
It took my childhood in its stride
But it was gone when autumn came

And still I dream it’ll come to me
That we will blog the years together
But there are blogs that cannot be
And there are flames we cannot weather

I had a dream my blog would be
So different from this hell I’m blogging
So different now from what it seemed
Now life has killed the blog I dreamed.

god bless everyone who follows me who isnt in the hiddlestoner or cumberbabe fandom

god bless you all

lesliecrusher replied to your post: also 4

i love you and also same

i can always count on you to be there for me hannah

andromedalogic replied to your post: also 4

omg sarah

frecklesandpointeshoes replied to your post: also 4

oh my gosh sarah, your honesty kills me.

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i’m really lucky to have amazing people following me that don’t judge me for the emotional break down i just had over two fictional characters 

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