So apparently Shumdario’s panel was a lot of fun and the two were teasing and laughing alot with each other.

Which includes Matt defending Harry from a bee and hilarious quotes like these:

Harry: “Can you control where an arrow goes?”

Matt: “Well, if I aim it!”

Matt: “If Alec didn’t live in the Shadow world I’d want him to be a detectice.”

Harry: “I would want Magnus to open a "crime boutique” so Alec has cases to solve.“

And they showed once again how much love they have for Malec. They stay sometimes very late, to make sure everything shot is perfect and that everything looks okay and that the team is also hapoy with the end result.

But what matters the most to them and what pushes them to make Malec so wonderful, is us and our reaction and today they showed once again how grateful they are for us and our support to them and Malec.

Long story short, we do not deserve Matthew Daddario and Harry Shum Jr.

fatal-vision  asked:

It actually astonishes me how much more meaning your Moments in Capture brings to these Malec scenes. There is something about these subtle, non-obvious moments that just calls so much more emotion to the scene, especially when the image is expressed in black and white. I am obsessed!

it’s really a testament to harry and matt tbh!! they play off each other so well and i love freezing every frame bc there’s really something special in the way that magnus and alec look at each other, this fondness and love but also a little flirty. even when there’s tension between them, you can feel that heaviness in the air, the kind that only exists between two people who really care for one another and genuinely don’t want to hurt each other. idk i just love them lots like their big moments together are wonderful obviously, but i think the spaces in between those big moments are just as remarkable.

fireflystarsthings  asked:

I might just be being annoying and assuming things, but it looks like your geckos are living in the same tank? I follow some reptiblr blogs that said you shouldn't put leopard geckos together because they'll eat each other, and I heard a person say they work at petco and one leopard gecko ate a baby leo's head, so I wanted to warn you. Again, no idea if you did the research and it's okay, and I haven't researched it, I just wanted to warn you in case you hadn't. Sorry if I bothered you!

Got it thank you!!!! Again they’ve been alright so far but im keeping a very close eye on them! If any issues arise i will separate them immediately. The sources i read said two females should be fine together but i’m observing them closely for the next 24-48 hours

A girl and her mom just walked into the coffee shop and they are having a conversation about marriage and the mom is like, “You can marry a girl if you want to, did you know that two girls can love each other?”
She jumped up and down like, “Yes! Yes! Yes!” And then she ran over to look at the pastries and I’m sitting here dying.
I’m so happy to see kids being brought up to be able to love whoever they want!!!!!!

So apparently Shumdario’s panel was a lot of fun and the two were teasing and laughing alot with each other.

Which includes Matt defending Harry from a bee and hilarious quotes like these:

Harry: “Can you control where an arrow goes?”

Matt: “Well, if I aim it!”

Matt: “If Alec didn’t live in the Shadow world I’d want him to be a detectice.”

Harry: “I would want Magnus to open a “crime boutique” so Alec has cases to solve.“

And they showed once again how much love they have for Malec. They stay sometimes very late, to make sure everything shot is perfect and that everything looks okay and that the team is also hapoy with the end result.

But what matters the most to them and what pushes them to make Malec so wonderful, is us and our reaction and today they showed once again how grateful they are for us and our support to them and Malec.

Long story short, we do not deserve Matthew Daddario and Harry Shum Jr.

I just have to write it out. So, today, as you all might know, we celebrated the end of the ramadan. My mother has four little brothers (actually five, but one passed away a few years ago), and they visit us every year on this day. This year only three of them came, because the youngest one lives in France. Anyway, so first,  two of my uncles got to our house with their wives and children and we had a lot of fun with each other.

Before I move on, I have to give you some background information on my other uncle. He’s… not my favorite uncle That’s an understatement. I hate that man. He’s worthless. He sleeps around with a lot of women, doesn’t want to go look for a job and is addicted to drugs. He’s currently married to a really sweet woman, and I like her a lot, but she happens to be very depressed. Their relationship is also unhealthy af, because he still visits his ex-girlfriend quite often and neglects the kids he has with my aunt. When this woman met my uncle, she was a single mom who just got divorced.

Now we’ve cleared that out, I would like to get back to what happened today. So my uncle, his wife and their three kids (including his stepson) were our last visitors. My uncle sat down on the couch and his stepson took place next to him. Everyone was talking and eating. We were taking pictures of each other. Suddenly, my dad handed my uncle’s stepson (the kid is 8 years old btw) a cupcake. He took over the cupcake and while doing that, he accidentally dropped some icing on my uncle’s jeans. My uncle gave him the deadliest look ever and then started yelling at him. The poor kid started crying. It broke my heart in a thousand pieces. You know why? When a kid starts crying/shaking because of a look, you just know that that look means that my uncle usually slaps the shit out of him.

This sounds lame af and you might wonder what I am so upset about. The thing is, I hate it when people hit children. I hate it when people get mad over spilled cupcake icing. It’s his stepson. I have been crying in my room for the past hour over this and I know I am a sensitive bitch but the boy was literally shaking out of fear. This small moment just ruined my Eid. I took the boy with me to our balcony for some fresh air and put his favorite music on to stop him from being sad. I just felt so sorry for him. My uncle abuses him and I can’t get over it.

I just had to write this out.

anonymous asked:

There definitely aren't enough sick viktor fics!!! Can I request one where he is sick but he and yuuri actually have a day off and he doesn't want to back out of their plans so he carries on and then regrets it when his body finally can't take any more

WARNING: descriptions of vomit below

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Yuuri Katsuki and Viktor Nikiforov were two very different people, but three important shared passions tied them together (outside of their love for each other, of course): skating, food, and alcohol.  So when they had a rare day away from the rink, it was pretty much a given that they would spend it at a high quality restaurant, eating and drinking until they burst.

For once, though, Viktor wished that they had decided to spend their time elsewhere.

When Yuuri had suggested they try out this new Italian restaurant a couple of days ago, it had seemed like such a wonderful idea.  Even now, Yuuri’s eyes were glowing in excited anticipation as he surveyed his menu, but Viktor had only peeked at his own for a moment before closing it in disgust.  Yuuri looked up with a grin, and Viktor was certain that the younger man was about to say something about a dish that sounded particularly good, but instead Yuuri’s smile wavered.

“Viktor?  Is something wrong?”

Viktor was hit with an acute self-loathing as he processed the fact that he was the cause of the disappointment and insecurity he heard in Yuuri’s voice.  He shook his head in an attempt to rid himself of such negative thoughts, but only succeeded in causing the sharp, painful sensation behind his eyes to intensify.  A wave of dizziness hit him, and Viktor knew he was taking too long to answer, but another moment passed before he was able to offer any sort of coherent response.

“No, nothing’s wrong, Yuuri,” Viktor replied, hoping his fiancé couldn’t hear the strain in his voice caused by his efforts to stop his teeth from chattering, but knowing that was unlikely.  Yuuri raised his eyebrows and Viktor thought that the act was up already.  Then Yuuri spoke.

“You hardly even looked at your menu!”  He said indignantly.  “Do you already know what you’re going to order?”

Viktor shrugged, suppressing a sigh of relief and the urge to release a nauseous belch at the same time.  “I’ll just get what you get,” he explained.  Yuuri still wasn’t having it.

“You can’t do that!  You should get something different, so that we can try more things!  Isn’t that what we usually do?”  Yuuri’s tone was light, but Viktor thought he sensed a bit of real anxiety underlying his words.  Anxiety and insecurities.  Knowing Yuuri as well as he did, Viktor knew that his fiancé had probably jumped to conclusions and thought Viktor’s disinterest towards the food equated to disinterest towards Yuuri himself.  Viktor managed a soft smile.

“You order for me, Yuuri, whatever you want to try the most,” he said.

“But I want you to like-”

“Yuuri,” Viktor interrupted as sternly as he could with his rolling stomach.  It seemed to do the trick, because and the younger man blinked and fell silent.  “How could I possibly justify spending time looking at the menu when I could instead be looking at your beautiful face?”

As expected, Yuuri blushed madly at this and ducked his head behind his own menu.  “Viktor!  That’s too much,” he mumbled, tripping over his words a bit.  Then he sighed.  “Fine, but if you don’t like it, you can’t blame me.”

“When have I ever turned down food?”  Viktor asked.  “I’ll like it.”

And yet, when their food arrived 20 minutes later, Viktor regretted his decision.  The smell of their food was so strong, he could hardly keep his stomach in place as it was, let alone take a bite.  Yuuri peered at him carefully, once more suspicious upon noticing Viktor’s complete lack of enthusiasm.

“Viktor?  Aren’t you hungry?”

Viktor started to stand, opening his mouth to explain that he needed the bathroom, but instead of words, a strangled noise left his mouth.  He clamped it shut as acid burned his throat, but it was already too late.  Viktor couldn’t move from where he stood.  So he remained, hunched over, leaning heavily against the table with one hand and covering his mouth with the other, until a belch tore out of him, and with it a projectile stream of puke.  Viktor vaguely heard Yuuri gasp before he was being sick again.

For minutes on end, Viktor couldn’t stop puking.  Yuuri murmured words, like “it’s okay” and “you’ll feel better soon” all the while, but the sick man had a hard time believing him.  In his stubbornness, Viktor had managed not to make it through their dinner date as planned, but to completely ruin it.

Viktor had no energy to resist Yuuri as the younger man guided him to a bench just outside the restaurant.  The fresh air allowed him to breathe a bit easier, and Viktor found himself wiping tears from his eyes.

“I’m sorry, Yuuri,” he sniffled, stifling a belch.  Yuuri rubbed his back gently.

“There’s nothing to apologize for, Vitya.  Are you feeling any better?”

As the restaurant door opened and closed, Viktor got another whiff of Italian food.  He tried to ignore the renewed nausea and answer Yuuri but instead ended up coughing wetly.

“Shh,” Yuuri soothed.  “Just breathe, sweetheart.”

“C-Can’t,” Viktor choked out.  Yuuri’s hand tightened a bit on Viktor’s shoulder, but his voice remained calm and determined.

“You’re going to be fine, Viktor, I promise.”

Viktor whimpered, and then vomited again, watery bile stinging his nose and throat.  He retched again, bringing up a bit more stomach acid, and then leaned back, shaking.  Yuuri hugged the older man to his chest.

“I should’ve told you,” Viktor mumbled.

Yuuri hummed a bit.  “Well, it’s not like I don’t understand where you’re coming from,” he said, brushing his fingers through Viktor’s hair.  “I wouldn’t want to worry you if I was sick, either.  But you know I don’t mind taking care of you, right?”

Viktor shuddered in Yuuri’s arms.  “I love you,” he said simply.

Yuuri pressed a kiss to the top of Viktor’s head.  “I love you, too,” he said.  “Now let’s get you home.”

anonymous asked:

"You guys are my best friends" "you & mummy have me outnumbered now, yeah" "did you guys talk to each other when you were in mummy's tummy" HARRY & HIS TWIN GIRLIES

STOP IT. MY HEART IS STILL BURSTING AT THE IDEA OF BRAND NEW DAD HARRY WITH TWO BABY GIRLS. :’))) Any shred of thought about wanting a boy just flies out the window when he finally gets to snuggle with his girls. 

“How’d I get so lucky, huh?” “Did you and your sister laugh at my jokes in there?” “I bet you already love each other so much.” “I’m a little outnumbered, aren’t I? S’okay though. I wouldn’t want it anyway else.” 

IT’S SO CUTE. xx.  

Daniel Sharman | Bleary eyes

Count of words: 882

Warnings: fluff

A/N: I found that so cute omg !!!!

Requested?: Yes

Author: Katerina ( @littlealphawolf )

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anonymous asked:

Can you do a daniel sharman imagine ? You choose how you want to do it. I love your blog. 😊

It was almost the end of the summer when Daniel visited a good friend of his in Amsterdam. The two hadn’t seen each other in a long time, so it was just bliss to reunite. But this time, the friend, had another visitor that happened to be his sister, this beautiful girl Daniel had met only once before, when the three were kids, as well as his now fiancee, who he lived with. The two men seemed to be enjoying their time together, while Joan’s, Dan’s friend, fiancee was out for the day, leaving the slightly younger girl feel like a third wheel. “Are you guys, like, dating or something? Cause I feel like I’m third wheeling hardcore,” the girl joke and the two persumed to laugh at it. “Well, don’t worry baby sis. You won’t be left behind. You and Daniel will sleep together, due to lack of space in here, so don’t feel lonely,” Joan joked back but the two were kind of shocked. “Thanks for preparing me earlier bro.” She hissed, trying not to offend Daniel, it was just that she didn’t really enjoy human interaction, she was an introvert and invading her personal space was not good. “Sorry, little one, it slipped my mind,” the man smirked but she shrugged it off.

As the night came around all four of them were exhausting after a whole day of messing around and more, so they all slowly headed to bed. Daniel followed the short, to him, girl into the room they were to share. “I’m sorry for the inconvenience,” he mumbled under his breath, but the girl caught up to that, smiling lovingly. “Don’t stress it. It’s not your fault. It’s just that I don’t quite enjoy being that close to people I don’t really know,” she confessed and the man nodded in understanding. “I can sleep by the floor if you like. I don’t m-” “No, silly. I’m not that mean to make you do that,” She joked and threw a pillow towards his direction. He chuckled and caught it before it came in contact with his face. “Ok, then. I’ll leave so you can change. Call me when you’re done,” he offered, being the gentleman he is. It was the girl’s turn to nod, as she also smiled afterwards.

The aquaintance wasn’t bad really. The two were facing each other in the twin bed, chatting the night away, getting to know each other better. As the night reached it’s peak, the girl’s eyes flattered closed, while her senses blocked everything out, allowing her to be embraced in a beautiful and peacful slumber. Her forehead was resting between Daniel’s shoulder blades and her arm fitted perfectly around his torso. The other arm was squeezed between the two bodies but she didn’t seem to care. His hand gripped tightly at the one that was resting on his chest, and his legs were now wrapped around hers. They had agreed that in this cold summer- almost autumn night, body head would keep them both warm, but why was his heart beating so fast.

When the morning sun made it’s appearence, the warm sunrays made their way through the window shades and right on to Daniel’s face. Carefully, not to wake his companion, he turned to the other side, now facing her beautiful face. His hand now rested on her waist, curious to if it was ok or not. Without any hesitation, the girl, snuggled into his touch, something that made him stiffen for a moment, but soon relax and embrace the girl further. If one didn’t know, one would thing the two were dating, they would thing that the two were so in love with each other and that’s how they showed it, but that wasn’t true. This was merely due to the lack of space in the small appartment that accomondated the two, or wasn’t it.

Some more time passed and the ‘sleeping beauty’ awoke. She didn’t know how she ended up there, but her head was resting on the man’s bare chest, as his strong arms were wrapped around her. She quite enjoyed the safety he gave her that moment, but she had to give it up for a warm cup of coffee. As she moved a little to get up, Daniel awoke, after he had fallen asleep again. “Goodmornig, sleeping beauty,” he greeted, his raspy voice making the girl feel some type of way. “Good morning,” she replied, attempting to leave the bed, but two hands pulling her back down. “Now, didn’t you get too attached sir,” she joked, but calmed under his touch, settling back into the bed, and into his arms. “Well, what if I did,” he responded smiling, facing the breathtaking girl. For a moment the two engaged in a comfortable silence. Daniel was admiring how beautiful the girl looked even with her bleary eyes and messy hair, something that made him all warmed up inside. He gently stroked her face, removing some hair that covered her face. Slowly, the two, leaned in for a kiss. “May I?” He asked for permission, and the girl gave him that, as he crushed his lips to hers lovingly. “Well, that’s what happens when you get too attached,” she joked, after pulling away, gifting the man with another sweet kiss.

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Hi, I’ve been clareyfray for a long, LONG, time and I think it’s finally time I changed it. Being part of the Shadowhunters ‘fandom’ was amazing at the start but when the show started things changed and it wasn’t a nice change. I’ve been part of loads of ‘fandoms’ but none have I ever felt more sickened by than the Shadowhunters one. I’m fed up of this poison that is spreading through it. You can’t like any two characters together without someone throwing the most stupid bullshit at you and I’m tired of, no, sick to death of it. The way people treat each other how you have these elite blogs and if you aren’t part of their gang you just get shunned and it’s so clicky and vile. You all act like children and I don’t want to just sit here and watch all of this shit on my dash anymore.

I’m not saying I won’t reblog shadowhunters stuff anymore just maybe less of it. I doubt anyone will read this, let alone care but here we are. I never thought this day would come because shadowhunters is so close to my heart but I guess (some of) the fandom ruined it :)  I might change back to clareyfray tomorrow, or a month, whatever, but for now it’s time for a change.

a parting video from me

Homestuck Pool Party Headcanons

John: Canonballs in IMMEDIATELY, he is yelling and he is fucking excited move out of the way this boy is coming through!! Also, because he has a breath aspect I am 413% certain that he can stay underwater for indefinite amounts of time and you can bet your ass he’s going around grabbing people’s feet to freak them out. He and Terezi have a contest to see who can make the most people jump, I will not say who wins I will only say that it is unfortunate for everyone involved. He and Dave are an unstoppable chicken team, they have never lost and will do Whatever It Takes to make sure that remains true.

Dave: Is just chillin, he cares more about keeping his shades dry than swimming around. He will go hard as hell in Marco Polo tho, if you thought he was too cool to jump at the nearest person faster than the speed of light you were wrong buddy he will do what it takes to WIN. Also, when he is the Marco he will (unfairly) target Karkat. This is frustrating. “I’m not even being that loud” Karkat protests for the umpteenth time Dave tags him. “Bullshit” everyone else says, but there’s still a rule that Dave can’t tag Karkat more than five times in a row because really Dave we know you love hearing him yell but Enough Please.

Karkat: Is Bad At Marco Polo. He is so loud. My son. Please. Is very hesitant to get into the water at first bc he’s sensitive to the cold and would rather angrily sweat than deal with the initial shock of getting in. Dave will patiently chill nearby until Karkat is ready, or Dave decides that Karkat is ready in which he will absolutely drag him in. Karkat does not know how to swim so he won’t go past the shallow end, and considering how short he is, uh, that’s not very much of the pool. Dave has to carry him sometimes which he complains about A Lot but secretly kind of likes it whoops. Karkat and Sollux are the shittiest chicken team, Karkat is too afraid of falling in to have any sort of effective strategy and Sollux is like “Karkat just push him” and sort of plows into the other team which just leads to Karkat screeching and nothing gets done.

Roxy: LOVES SWIMMING WITH HER FRIENDS!!! Real people?? That she’s hanging out with?? And you KNOW she’s excited to wear that cute as fuck bikini she alchemized months ago ‘just in case’ ;) ;) ;). After years of knowing Jane and her silly prankster shenanigans, John will absolutely not get the drop on her no sir, he tries to grab her foot she will raise that leg and pull the boy out of the water and give him the Mom Look™. This is war. John will not win. She loves being with Jane and Roxy and her boys!! She is just full of so much love it’s incredible. She deserves this so much.

Calliope: Doesn’t know much about swimming or why humans (and trolls ish) find it so enjoyable, but Roxy is excited so she is too! Interestingly enough, cherubs Do Not Float. Roxy is waving a nervous Callie into the pool and she’s coming down the ladder and once it gets to her chin everyone expects her to do something but no, she makes it to the bottom of the pool and just walks like normal over to where Roxy is. The water level comes up to just below her nose and she has to tilt her head back to speak. “Like this?” She asks excitedly, ‘uh,,, yeah,,,like that’ everyone responds nervously, giving big smiles and thumbs up because they don’t want to disappoint her.

Jade: A master swimmer, she and Jake grew up on an island in the middle of the goddamn pacific my girl knows how to GO. No one realized how fucking ripped Jade was. Jade is ripped as heck. She’s got back and shoulder muscles like an absolute goddess and everyone is like holy shit? Jade? Have you been benching pumpkins all these years? She likes chilling with Jane and Roxy and Calliope because she has been longing for some gals to hang with forever. Not that she doesn’t love Rose, she does, it’s just, they have such differing personalities and anyways it’s kind of hard being around her and Kanaya bc they’re so cute it makes your teeth hurt.

Rose: She and Kanaya have matching floppy sun hats, they love laying out in the sun because Kanaya is a little nervous around water thanks to a certain sea-dweller *cough* eridan *cough*. Rose doesn’t mind, her swimsuits are more for show than swim anyways. She’s got some really cool and intricate goth-y ones and some nice lighthearted pastel ones, an orange and yellow fancy one-piece and a frilly lavender one. Rose has a new appreciation for sunlight but still religiously applies sunscreen because a home girl may be immortal, but fuck if she is gonna deal with any nasty sunburns after defeating the fucking embodiment of evil.

Kanaya: As previously stated, very nervous around water, but so so happy to be in the sun?? It’s not as bright as the one on Alternia which is fine because that means her troll friends can enjoy it too, but she’s literally just so happy to be around people that enjoy the sun the way she does because she’s felt wrong and different about it for years and she finally found someone that understands her ahhshshsjs. She designs all of Rose’s swimsuits and loves seeing her wear them. When it gets dark out, she likes to turn on the glow a little and all these cute little furry wingbeasts will flock to her?? “Those are moths” Rose tells her. “These are my children now” Kanaya pats Rose’s arm, they’re her children too because that’s how human marriage works she’s pretty sure

Dirk: Is so awkward oh my godddd, a little uncomfortable in his body actually? This boy might have muscle but he is all arms and legs and doesn’t know what to do with them because he’s never fuckifnfnfn been around people before. Doesn’t say “Marco” during Marco Polo, he just listens. Breath too loud? You’re tagged. Splash a little? Tagged. Move? Tagged. He’s never Marco for more than two minutes because he’s so in tune with his reflexes that no one even stands a chance. With Jake on his shoulders, they make a decent chicken team, but they’re too worried about each other to be effective. “You okay up there?” He wants to make sure. Someone is tipping Jake over oh no get him off my shoulders is he okay, oh he’s fine, yes I know how the game works Roxy, no Rose why don’t you get in the pool and do a better job before you come for me like that. Rose and Kanaya, in an extremely rare occurrence, do get in for a round of chicken. They beat Dirk and Jake almost immediately. They return to the deck. This never happened and we don’t speak of it.

Jake: Is bad at Marco Polo, he’s an amazing swimmer but he’s not…quiet. After growing up on that island, fighting and swimming, Jake is also Ripped as Heck. Dirk blushes his fucking ass off the first time he sees Jake shirtless. Jake acts all clueless like oh? What’s wrong Dirk? Is something the matter? But he knows exactly what he’s doing and if he’s subtly flexing in front of him, well. That can’t be helped. He may suck during chicken with Dirk, but with Jade on his shoulders? Hoo boy, they give Dave and John a run for their money. He is also John’s favorite to grab the feet of because his reactions are always so over the top with his phrasing. “Horsefeathers!” He grabs at his foot in panic because his first thought is it was one of the monsters from his island, then he sees it was just John who is laughing his ass off because, horse feathers? Really? “I say,” Jake huffs indignantly even though he’s smiling now. “Warn a fellow!”

Jane: Looks rockin’ in her swimsuits because she’s wearing the whole high waisted pinup style ones and?? She’s super gorgeous? Roxy makes sure to tell her that every five seconds just in case she forgets. She and Roxy make a decent chicken team, usually they’re laughing so hard by the end of it that whoever was on top can’t do anything and they fall off because they don’t care about winning they’re just having such a good time. She and Roxy take turns carrying Callie around when the water gets too deep, not that Callie needs to be above the water per se as she seems to have no trouble breathing, but it just makes everyone a little more comfortable and anyways Callie loves it.

Terezi: Killer at Marco Polo for obvious reasons, sometimes she gets tagged on purpose just to show off how quickly she can find people. The only person she’s never been able to get is John, he uses his windy powers to obscure his scent so she can’t “see” him. He is her Marco Polo white whale. One day, John, one day. She and Vriska are terrifying during chicken, Vriska will plow full speed towards the opposing team and Terezi is ready to Throw Hands. The most intense games are between them and John and Dave, both John and Terezi are on top and they fuckin battle it out so hard that Dave and even Vriska start to get nervous on the bottom.

Sollux: Says the water feels slimy. “No shit,” Karkat tells him. “It’s water you fucking shitstain.” Sollux cheats during chicken by using his psiionics to keep Karkat on his shoulders which only makes Karkat mad because he’s terrified of falling in and holy shit Sollux I don’t care what you think your powers are doing I’m gonna fall in fuck fuck fuck. “No I got you” Sollux assures him. He does not. Karkat is not got. Oh well. Sollux mostly likes chilling on inner tubes, plural. He has a blue one and a red one because he’s too tall to fit in just one. “Get a bigger inner tube” Karkat complains. “Perhaps get one of those long, recliner like ones?” Kanaya suggests. No. Sollux will use two inner tubes. He will make the sacrifice of comfort for his aesthetic.

She picked something from her table and walked towards her bed. She smiled lightly and sat down slowly. “I will never meet a lot of people. I will never be able to know and understand why people act the way they do. Even if I still can’t understand them perfectly, I knew that I can relate to what they were going through. Some things will never happen, some lessons will not be learned. And some of the greatest people I met will be forever strangers to me. Yes , I will never be able to tell you the wonderful memories—if that one thing never happened to me. If it occurred differently. I will not be talking about the stars if I haven’t experience the darkest of nights. I will not be mesmerized by how the sun rises if I wasn’t awake until it comes. I will not be in love with the sunset if I wasn’t waiting for the day to end. I will not be talking about heartbreak if it doesn’t happen to me. I will not be moved by sad movies if I never felt pain. I will not be talking about deep meanings behind things if I only used my eyes for trying to realize something. I will not be here if I made a different decision. If I chose a different option.”. She looked up and gave him the thing she’s been holding. A thing he thought she will never have. A piece of paper where a date was written. The day when they met each other. The day when he had seen her alone, reading one of her favorite books. The day when he was silently listening to his favorite music. “I was starting to move forward when you saw me. And I never expected that there’s still someone who would want to be with me when I started to stand and walk. I am moving on, and so are you—from two different reasons—but it feels more precious when we decided to do it together.”
—  ma.c.a // I Remember You

I just want to
see you again
one day,
two or three
years from now.

you’re with
someone else,
someone new,

and you guys
are talking,
and laughing,
and I see that,
same beautiful,
smile of yours
I once knew
so well.

I want to
see you happy
with this person,
and not feel
envious, jealous,
or any pain…

I want to see you
and I want to be
with you too,

for finding
at last that
we couldn’t
quite find
with each other

I still love
the shit out
of you babe,
and I want
you to be
happy, always.

But, I also
want one day
to find at last
that one thing
I couldn’t
quite find
in myself

Love for you
sure, of course,

but finally,
love for
myself, too.

—  having a moment of honesty with myself (6/4/17), thekaijusleeps

Spencer Hastings & Toby Cavanaugh | S05E02 “Whirly Girlie” Original Script

Tantalizing: 07

Originally posted by jikookfantasy

Tantalizing: 01 02 03 04 05 06 07 08
Ship: Jungkook | Reader
Description: Back in high school, you were nothing more than a nerd Jungkook wanted to deflower, to get a good fuck from. When he sees you at the club, though, things have changed drastically, and his dominance starts to teeter on the edge.
Warning: Dom!Jungkook, Intercourse, Oral, Blowjob, Hair Pulling, Tons of Fucking Angst, Masturbating, Exhibitionism, Overstimulation, Slight Degrading Names?
Word Count: 6,631

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Summary: The man in the bar can’t seem to keep his eyes off you. || sebastian stan x reader || oneshot

Warnings: smut, oral (f/m receiving), face fucking, (very brief) naughty stuff in a (kinda) public place (its an elevator), wall sex

Note: Chris would be the best wingman lol; i’ll add this to the masterlist later


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s(t)imulation || part 1/2

This is my contribution to @bionic-buckyb ‘s 5K follower AU writing challenge!
#57 - movie star / celebrity

author: sugardaddytonystark (formerly buckysbackpackbuckle)
pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader
word count: 1179
warnings: AU, smut

Originally posted by thespoilerwitchblog

“Come on,” Bucky moans. “Come for me, sweetheart.”

It’s in the script, printed there in black and white, but it’s still a shock to you anyway. His voice is pitched low and rough. His blue eyes are bright and sparkling as he looks down at you. His dick is rubbing against your clit, and even through two layers of fabric, you can feel him hot and hard and thick against you. So when he tells you to come, you do it, and you hope that everyone else thinks your acting is just that good.

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