This is all thanks to Sarah

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I can’t stop crying and smiling and then crying some more.

Jon seemed down earlier because my anniversary present from him was late but it just came in the mail finally today and again - I can’t. Stop. Crying! It was so worth the wait. It was a total surprise to get a book from one of my new favorite artists (http://oursuperadventure.tumblr.com), and the best part is SHE SIGNED IT.

HOLY cow the rush of happy endorphins is too much. My belly butterflies are on the fritz.

I love this man. I am such a lucky duckling. I’m going to spend the next all of the hours reading and rereading this book. Thank you Jon and thank you Miss Sarah Graley!

(Holy shit that business card is a slice and a half of wonderful)

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Hi hiiii, I was tagged for the selfies by @baekhyunsbabe and for the Selfie Like Your Bias Tag by @minseoksrichgoddess & @sinnamon-byun and oh wow you’re all so beautiful, it’s completely unfair ♥

It seems I’m cycling through all my biases so since I already did this with Sehun, Suho, and Baekhyun, here’s me and Minseok!

I’ll tag: @minseokhyun @suavesehun @chensguns @whatsol @sehawty @funniestinexo @littlechefsoo @imagineparkchanyeol @smhsehun @babykaihun @baehkyn @sehurn @kimjunnoodle @suhos-butt @lottobyexosavedkpop  @baekshitbyun @goth-hunhan 

Panic! At The Disco Songs That Remind Me Of the Signs
  • Aries:
  • • Camisado
  • • Don't Threaten Me With A Good Time
  • • Time To Dance
  • • Crazy=Genius
  • • Can't Fight Against The Youth
  • Taurus:
  • • Casual Affair
  • • She's A Handsome Woman
  • • Sarah Smiles
  • • The Piano Knows Something I Don't Know
  • • Bittersweet
  • Gemini:
  • • Golden Days
  • • Folkin' Around
  • • Hallelujah
  • • The Only Difference Between Martyrdom and Suicide Is Press Coverage
  • • Girls/Girls/Boys
  • • I Constantly Thank God For Esteban.
  • Cancer:
  • • The End Of All Things
  • • Collar Full
  • • Memories
  • • Impossible Year
  • • Northern Downpour
  • Leo:
  • • Vegas Lights
  • • Pas De Cheval
  • • Victorious
  • • There's A Good Reason These Tables are Numbered Honey You Just Haven't Thought of It Yet
  • • Nearly Witches (Ever Since We Met)
  • Virgo:
  • • Death Of A Bachelor
  • • The Calendar
  • • Behind The Sea
  • • Build God Then We'll Talk
  • • Far Too Young To Die
  • Libra:
  • • Mad As Rabbits
  • • Let's Kill Tonight
  • • That Green Gentleman (Things Have Changed)
  • • But It's Better If You Do
  • • New Perspective
  • Scorpio:
  • • Hurricane
  • • House Of Memories
  • • Lying Is The Most Fun A Girl Can Have Without Taking Her Clothes Off
  • • Miss Jackson
  • • The Good, The Bad And The Dirty
  • Sagittarius:
  • • I Write Sins Not Tragedies
  • • London Beckoned Songs About Money Written By Machines
  • • Emperor's New Clothes
  • • The Ballad Of Mona Lisa
  • • Nails For Breakfast Tacks For Snacks
  • Capricorn:
  • • I Have Friends In Holy Spaces
  • • Nicotine
  • • Ready To Go (Get Me Out Of My Mind)
  • •From A Mountain In The Middle Of The Cabins
  • • All The Boys
  • Aquarius:
  • • Do You Know What I'm Seeing?
  • • Girl That You Love
  • • Trade Mistakes
  • • I Wanna Be Free
  • • Folkin' Around
  • Pisces:
  • • This Is Gospel
  • • Nine In The Afternoon
  • • Always
  • • When The Day Met The Night
  • • LA Devotee
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TOG meme:

Main characters as Greek Gods || Aelin Ashrver as Artemis and Aedion Ashryver as Apollo

My only wish is to see her again. Just once, if that’s all the gods will allow me. If they grant me more time than that,then I will thank them every damn day of my life. But for now, all I’m working for is to see her, to know for certain that she’s real–that she survived. The rest is none of your concern.

So it's Fanfic Appreciation Day

I’ve jumped through a lot of fandoms, I immerse myself in many narratives, whether it be movies, comics, tv shows, etc,etc. The point is that I love becoming part of a story and by golly I love the community when they come together to make fics. I wanted to thank some of my favorite authors here because I wouldn’t be writing if it wasn’t for everything I’ve read.

Keep reading

Meet Sarah Maria Rogers-Stark

‘’I love you, little princess. Oh, hey guys! Thank you very much, anon. Tony and I are very happy with Sarah. We decided to name her after my mom and Tony’s mom. She looks alot like Tony because he’s the one who carried her..which we all still can’t believe. She has big brown doe eyes just like Tones.’’

‘’Guess who’s back? Oh and anyone who takes my baby away better has a real good hiding place because I won’t rest until I have Sarah back.’’

‘’Well, look who’s up and in a good mood.’’

‘’I know I was cranky yesterday but a little human came outside of me, okay? I had the right to be cranky. Did you picked up all the stuff we need for her?’’

Originally posted by rogers

‘’Yes, I did. Just have to paint the baby room tomorrow and then we’re done. So, will you believe me now?’’

Originally posted by duckbuttt

‘’What are you talking about, baby?’’

Originally posted by saints-pies-dean

‘’That you’re going to be an amazing dad.’’

Originally posted by robertdowneyjrfanfacts

‘’Maybe.’’

Thunderstorms (Nessian Fic)

Cause I’m on a roll with these Nessian Fics. And I also love the idea of Nesta without her walls up around Cassian. 

Thank you @embaileyart for giving me this idea!

Prompt: In which Nesta is afraid of thunderstorms and Cassian comforts her.

None of the characters used are mine. All copyright of Sarah J. Maas.

Enjoy!

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I hate thunderstorms, Nesta thought right before a loud thunder crashed outside, lighting up her room through her window.

She sprang upright the moment she heard the sound outside. It wasn’t like she was asleep in the first place. She knew a thunderstorm was approaching and she couldn’t even try to sleep from the thought of it.

Ever since she was young, Nesta has always had a fear of thunder. She thought as she grew up it would wear off but instead it only heightened. She never told any of her sisters about it – in fear that they would make fun of her. But, now, she knew that they never would have. They would’ve helped her instead.

Nesta shivered underneath the blanket that was wrapped around her, pulling it over her head and trying to muffle the sounds from outside.

Please. Go away. Go away.

But the thunderstorm only got louder. Velaris rarely rained but, when it did, this was evidence of what happened.

Nesta was staying at the House of Wind tonight after the Inner Circle decided to throw a small dinner celebrating their success in adding an additional segment to Velaris city. The dinner went until late and she got into bed half an hour ago, just when she was suspecting a thunderstorm was nearby.

Maybe Feyre or Elain will let me stay with them for the night.

She was about to get up and make her way to their room before she realized that they are not alone. They both have their mates. It’s true that Nesta and Cassian were together now after both of them finding out they were mates. At first Nesta tried to defy fate but she somehow always ended up being drawn to him. Cassian constantly reminded her that she did not have to be with him just because they are mates. If she might be happier with someone else, then he would let her go. Nesta remembered the amount of pain on his face when he said that to her. Only then did Nesta agree to give their relationship a try, knowing that he wanted it as much as her in the end. But she couldn’t intrude his sleep. She doesn’t even know if he would want to share a room with her.

Nesta sighed, tossing herself back onto the bed and quickly stuffing herself underneath the blanket just before another roll of thunder came through. She tried to go back to sleep but it never came.

Maybe Cassian will understand. Maybe I can sleep on his couch, she thought, making excuses for herself.

She quickly jumped out of bed before the next set of thunders could roll in and scare her to death. She ran down the halls of the House of Wind before standing nervously in front of Cassian’s door.

Should I?

Before she could overthink anymore, she knocked on his door just loud enough that he might hear it above the roar of the rain outside. Nesta stood nervously, rubbing her bare toes together while wrapping her arms around herself tightly. She hated looking like that, honestly. She’s always seen as the dominant one in any situation and, sometimes, she’d like to keep it that way so people won’t mess with her. But tonight, she just couldn’t do it.

She rocked back and forth on her feet waiting for the door to open, knocking it two more times after when it was still shut after five minutes. Nesta kept glancing back and forther between the window at the end of the hall and Cassian’s door. She silently begged him to open up in her mind.

Nesta could feel the next thunder rolling in soon. From her peripheral vision, she saw the lightning prior to a thunder appear. She quickly clamped her hands down against her ear and leaned against Cassian’s door.

Please don’t be loud. Please don’t be loud.

But of course it was just the opposite. It was one of the loudest thunders of the night as she could feel it rattle the floor beneath her. Nesta tried to hold in her scream but, to no avail, it left her lips. She slid down Cassian’s door onto the floor and clamped her ears tighter and shutting her eyes until all she could see was the deepest of black. Just when she thought she was going to pass out, she felt the weight of the door behind her lifted off her and a pair of arms wrap around her waist.

Nesta gasped, turning around only to hit her face against a hard, warm surface. She glanced up with her eyes wide, seeing Cassian’s concerned face looking down at her. His hair was ruffled showing he just woke up and he even had pillow creases on his cheeks.

“Nesta? Are you okay?”

She could only nod once, twice, before burying her face in his chest and tightening her arms around his waist. Cassian was shocked for a moment before he wrapped his own arms around her and tucking her underneath his chin.

“What’s wrong, Nesta?”

“The thunder,” was all she could manage as her small body – compared to Cassian’s – shivered in his arms.

Cassian immediately understood. He shut his bedroom door behind them and locked it before picking her up in his arms. Her face was still buried in his chest as she tried to ignore the growing sounds outside. He kissed her forehead softly before carrying her towards his bed. He laid her down on the right side of the bed and tucked her in before getting into his own side. He pulled her closer against him and wrapped his arms around her and then his wings so they would cocoon them. He leaned down and kissed her forehead once again for reassurance. One of his hands reached up and stroked her hair softly, trying to calm down her nerves.

“Hey, Nesta. It’s okay. You’re not alone anymore,” he reminded her gently.

Nesta could only nod yet again. Only seconds later did she realize that she was in his bed, not his couch like she intended.

“C-Cassian,” her voice shook, “I can sleep on the couch. It’s fine. I don’t want to-“

Her rambling was cut short by Cassian’s lips pressing onto hers. Nesta’s eyes widen from the contact before she realized what was happening. She pressed her lips back, wrapping her arms around his neck.

They both pulled away when they were panting and Nesta’s shaking has somewhat ceased. Cassian kissed her nose with a smile on his face before running his hand through her hair again.

“Don’t say that. You know I would love to share a room with you once you’re comfortable. So this is fine with me,” he reminded her.

Nesta’s worry filled face eased as she nuzzled her face against the crook of his neck. His arms stay wrapped around her while one shifts from stroking her hair to massaging the back of her head. His face was buried into top part of her hair, kissing her head every once in awhile.

“Thank you, Cassian,” Nesta mumbled in her sleepy state.

“Anything for you, love,” he muttered.

The thunder was forgotten and Nesta never slept alone again after that night.

Fred Weasley

Request: #4 and #14 with Fred Weasley? Thank you! –Anon

4) ‘Was it all a joke to you?’

14) 'I trusted you’

 

“How do I look?” You asked your roommate and best-friend, Sarah, you had just finished getting ready for your Hogsmeade date with you Fred; your boyfriend of 6 months.

“You look great” Sarah answered smiling at you and giving you a quick hug before sending you on your way. You grinned at her before leaving the room and heading down to the Great Hall, where you and Fred had agreed to meet. Once you had arrived you saw Fred, George and Lee all sat huddled around a table, thinking they were only planning their next prank you started to head towards them until you heard them mention your name, causing you to stop and listen in.

“I don’t know how you did it, Fred, but well done” you overheard Lee whisper as he handed Fred a handful of galleons.

“Well we did give him 7 months to get her to fall in love with him” George chuckled as he too handed over some money.

“Well for 50 galleons I couldn’t say no” Fred laughed as thoughts raced around your head, how could he you questioned yourself over and over as you backed away, tears blinding your vision.


Suddenly you felt a shot of pain go up your leg as you walked into one of the benches, the bang attracted the attention of many people including the three friends who all cursed in unison upon seeing you. “(Y/N), hey are you okay?” Fred asked as he stood up and began walking towards you, you scoffed at him before you sarcastically laughed.

“Oh Freddie,” you began, “I am more than okay, I just found out that our whole relationship has been nothing but a joke to you”

“How much of our conversation did you hear?”

“I heard enough, how could you do that to me? I loved you and I thought you loved me too but, hey, looks like I was wrong” you shouted as the tears cascaded down your cheeks, “was it all a joke to you?”

“What? (Y/N) no, I do love you”

“Really, is that way you took the money? Is that way you made the stupid bet anyway? If you loved me, you wouldn’t have done that. You wouldn’t have made me feel worthless, stupid and betrayed; you wouldn’t have broken my heart. I trusted you. I trusted you with my heart and my soul and look at what you did. I don’t deserve this, no one deserves this.”

“Wait, let me explain”

“No, I never want to see you again, Weasley. I hope 50 galleons was worth this.” You snarled before turning on your heel and storming away, furiously wiping away your tears and glaring at everyone you passed.

(ʘ‿ʘ✿) -Tina

this blog means the absolute world to me and thank you so much for staying. However, it’s time I close this blog down. It will still be open for anyone to view, but I don’t want anyone aside from me to be accessing the account itself. Thank you all so much for the crazy ride this blog has brought me. I love you all so much– but fear not! Ill drop a post every now and then, but don’t expect too much. Please continue to support me on here ❤ -Sarah

janimoon  asked:

Sabriel for the '♥ Send a ship and I'll give you who' please

Gives nose/forehead kisses

Sam. Because it’s much easier for him to just lean down and press a kiss Gabriel’s forehead while Gabe has to stand on his toes just to reach Sam’s mouth. God, I just love height differences.

Gets jealous the most

Gabriel, shockingly enough. Because Sam is Sam, and I mean who wouldn’t try to flirt with that, and Gabriel gets all defensive like “find your own moose, this one’s mine.”

Picks the other up from the bar when they’re too drunk to drive

Gabriel, since he is an angel and can’t get drunk no matter how much he drinks (plus he doesn’t even have to worry about driving since he can just snap them home.)

Takes care of on sick days

I’d say both, because they’d both be protective of each other (although it’s much rarer for Gabriel to get sick, so usually it’s Gabe taking care of Sam.)

Drags the other person out into the water on beach day

Gabriel. Without a doubt, Gabriel.

Gives unprompted massages

Gabriel does and Sam absolutely loves it.

Drives/rides shotgun

Sam drives almost every time because he knows Dean will flip if he found out Gabriel ever drove his car.

Brings the other lunch at work

Gabriel. He’s not a total asshole all the time, and when Sam is super invested in research/hunts he’ll remind him to eat something or drink water.

Has the better parental relationship

If this means relationship with their parents, I’m going to have to go with neither. (we all know Sam and John didn’t exactly have a happy family relationship and I feel like Gabriel was overlooked a lot compared to the other archangels (I have a headcanon but it’s a bit too long to put here, but that basically sums it up)

Tries to start role-playing in bed

GABRIEL.

Embarrassingly drunk dancer

Gabriel technically can’t get drunk, he just really likes to party.

Still cries watching Titanic

Sam does. Gabriel teases him at first but snaps up some tissues.

Firmly believes in couples costumes

Gabriel does. And Sam always fights it because “Gabriel we are not dressing up as sexy firefighters what the hell

Breaks the expensive gift rule during Christmas

Gabriel does but he argues that technically he didn’t because he’s an archangel and he can literally snap things into existence.

Makes the other eat breakfast

Sam. And by “make him eat breakfast” he means “make him eat something that isn’t drenched in maple syrup or disgustingly sweet and unhealthy.”

Remembers anniversaries

Neither of them forget important dates, but Sam is definitely better at remembering them.

Brings up having kids

Sam would totally be the one to bring it up first, although he knows that they could never have a “normal” life or family.

For months now you’ve heard about trips to the @notsavedlingerie studio, pieces in the works, photoshoots and so on! Well now, not only is the full Dancing in the Dark collection available to purchase, you can also read about the process of creating the collection, how we got together in the first place and all the fun little things that happened along the way! Visit http://ift.tt/2biycWp (link in bio) to read the article on the project! Here I’m wearing the gorgeous JANEY bodysuit, named after Sarah Jessica Parker’s character from ‘Girls Just Want to Have Fun’! One of my all time favourite movies!! A big thank you to @ojo_magico_art for shooting the campaign photos!! He did an incredible job as always!! #bodysuit #80s #dancewear #newyorkstyle #notsavedlingerie #dancinginthedarkcollection #lingerieblog #lingerieblogger #lingerie #instalingerie #love #beautiful #luxurylingerie #intimates #lingeriefashion #lingeriemodel #lingerielove #lingeriestyle #lingerielover #lingerieaddiction #lingerieaddict #lingerielife #thelingeriefiles

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ALL MY SELFIES WITH MY FRIENDS FROM OTAKON!! i love you all so much thank you for making this otakon so unbelievably wonderful for me!
im forgetting a few urls bc i have an awful memory but @robotpizzaparty, @seme-sempai, @fushimisaru, and @themidnightpost are a few of the cuties in here!!!

mountain-wolf-girl  asked:

Hey! Can you guys introduce yourselves? Also (this one's to the mod) what do you use to draw digitally? I'm trying to find something so I can maybe do something like this with my OC's

Let’s start with us Devil Fruit users - don’t want to overload you all with information.

Name’s Sarah. I’m captain of the Ouroboros pirates, as you may have gathered by now. I’m a snake Zoan with awakened ability, which comes in awful handy in a pinch or just, y’know, if ya wanna scare the utter bejesus outta someone.

Don’t worry, little morsels. I won’t bite. Hard.


Next up are the younger twins, who don’t talk all that much so I’ll introduce them instead. Thank (insert name of whatever god you pray to here) for small mercies, eh? Ufufu.

This is Laurel. Such a cute light snack, wouldn’t you agree? She and her sister were turned out by their superstitious village as babies, left to die. I guess more than a few consider twins to be bad luck. Fortunately, a gypsie caravan just happened to roll up before they could perish in the wilderness.

Somewhere along the line they were fed Devil Fruits in order to be useful, but I guess that didn’t pan out so well. I found them a coupla years ago after their attempt to return home in order to find somewhere to belong. The villagers didn’t exactly take kindly to that and instead tried to stone them to death.
Cheery, right?

Now I ain’t exactly a big fan of kids, but that didn’t sit well with me.
You can imagine what happened next.

This is Poppy. As far as I can tell her hair started out black too, but I’ve learned some Devil Fruits can affect appearance in small ways. Her ability is certainly an interesting one; not only can she see an object or person’s past, she is able to store memories and transfer them to others. This can be used in both a malicious and benign way. She herself will remain unaffected, no matter how traumatic the memory. Comes in handy if you’ve misplaced your keys.

I think it’d be in everyone’s best interests if I also introduced this next guy. Ozzie has the annoying habit of never shutting the fuck up. Naturally he’s a budgerigar Zoan. Yeah he has a nice singing voice, but that’s the only time anyone enjoys it; His big mouth gets him into trouble more often than I care to admit. That said, he can also talk his way out of most situations. It would be admirable were it not accompanied by an onslaught of terrible jokes.

I picked him up on some island after he left a traveling circus, thinking his ability would come in handy. It certainly does, but at an irritating price.


And that’s it for Devil Fruit users. I’ll introduce the rest of the crew later.

-Sarah


(Note from the mod: I’m not sure if you mean what I use to draw or the program itself, so I’ll tell you both! I use a Ugee graphics tablet (not the most expensive or elaborate, but it does the job well enough.) For lines I use a free drawing program called drawpile, which you can download if you google it. For colour I tend to use Gimp 2, another free drawing program. I hope this helped!)

hAHAHA -Sarah

this blog means the absolute world to me and thank you so much for staying. However, it’s time I close this blog down. It will still be open for anyone to view, but I don’t want anyone aside from me to be accessing the account itself. Thank you all so much for the crazy ride this blog has brought me. I love you all so much– but fear not! Ill drop a post every now and then, but don’t expect too much. Please continue to support me on here ❤

I realized something about SJM that makes me love her all the more and I had to share with SOMEONE. OK, so a common trope in media is that when a man attacks a woman, it’s a horrible thing, but a WOMAN attacking a MAN is usually played for laughs and thank God Sarah KICKS THAT TROPE IN THE PANTS WITH RHYS AND AMARANTHA! We’re not given the opportunity to laugh at what happened which is good. Men being victims of sexual assault is something that needs to be acknowedged and she does that SO WELL. Sorry, had to share. Have a great rest of your day!

(Submitted by @faithfire)