You knocked me sideways When you said that you were leaving. You knocked me over When you cried and told the truth. And you left me speechless The secrets you’ve been keeping You’re running now, but someone’s chasing you And you bought a ticket But you don’t know where you’re going And you won’t tell me For fear I’ll follow soon And you’re tryin’ to save me From your past of bad decisions But my decision’s always gonna be To follow you (To follow you) -The script-Glowing
Happy birthday to the precious boi! I wanted to draw something for his b-day, even though I’ve been busy with a lot of other stuff lately.
Lance probably isn’t used to all the attention being on him when he doesn’t draw it to himself intentionally. So I think he’d love it, but also be incredibly embarrassed. Especially when it’s unexpectedly coming from his fellow paladins, rather than his family back on Earth.
Dedicated to: Vika, because you’re the main source of all the angsty headcanons and you brought that on yourself with all the sad music you’ve given me. Always here to brighten your evening.
A/N: inspired at midnight by Christina Perri’s A Thousand Years. I’ve definitely listened too much to this song, but it’s so atmospheric I just can’t help myself, not really. This one is kind of angsty, I guess? Read while listening to the song for the best impact. Sorry for shitty formatting and possible typos, it’s like 3 am over here. The idea just struck me down and I’m trying to drag everyone with me, senpai being the first in line. I’m going to make a full-sized fic out of this once, or even a series. But for now, enjoy!
Oikawa puts the disk into the DVDs with a robotic movement, his hands shaking nevertheless. He turns the program on, quickly clicking the necessary settings. His fingers feel cold and numb, his chest empty, as if his heart was ripped out of it, leaving a huge hole, not meant to be mended.
Am I really going to do this?
He knows that he is, he doesn’t have any choice. Oikawa’s mind refuses to acknowledge it, though. Denies the fact that the disk is already in the player, that the program is about to open and the video is about to load, headphones on his head. It can’t be, and yet it is. His heart misses a beat, as if mocking him cruelly.
It’s been a crazy busy week but I wanted to post something for @rooish / @clankclunk ‘s birthday today! She likes Lucy and Levy so I drew them real quick kinda laughing and laying in the snow together because yup! Hope you (/everyone) had a good day today!
Someone From Louden Swain Is In Love With Me And All I Got Was This Song Written About Me
Pairing: Rob Benedict x Reader
Summary: Based on this one post by @lamthetwickster AND a request from @a-vast-african-plain “Hi I was wondering if you could do a prophet!Chuck x reader where he and the reader used to date in high school, but broke up when they went to college because they didn’t want to have a long distance relationship, and then he goes to his high school reunion and sees the reader for the first time in years and they still have feelings for each other? And could it be a little smutty? Pretty please with strawberry syrup and marshmallows on top?”
Warnings: smuuuuut, also I BLAME YALL IF I FAIL CHEMISTRY I JUST WANTED TO PUT THIS OUT THERE SO I WROTE 3.4K WORDS INSTEAD OF READING UP ABOUT AVOGADRO’S CONSTANT SO THERE
A/N: I know it’s SUUUUPER different from the original request, but I loved this version and am a teeny bit proud of it so. ALSO IM SORRY ITS SO BAD IM RUSHING IT.