a day will come when i find the perfect will

Soulmate AU

So imagine when you reach a certain age of maturity/adulthood, a box appears on your doorstep. Inside the box is the perfect gift for your future soulmate(i.e. their favorite book, tea, sketch pad, etc.).

Person A’s box contains the whole ‘Harry Potter’ movie franchise.

So Person A decides to carry the box around, hoping to bump into their soulmate at some point during their day. Weeks go by and the item doesn’t seem to match anyone Person A has come by. They slowly start losing hope of ever finding their soulmate.

The next day of school comes, and Person A’s class has a new student. The new kid takes the empty seat at the back of the room, next to Person A.

During the lesson, Person A looks over curiously at the new kid, only to find them doodling. Ready to turn back to their work, like the intelligent scholar they are, something catches their eyes.

The new kid, who had the looks of a damn super model….

Was doodling themselves deafeting Lord Voldemort…..

CS ff: “I Will Learn to Let You Go” (au)

Summary: Killian Jones, having lost his own soulmate years before, spends his free time finding the soulmates of other people. It’s what he’s good at, and he gets paid well to do it. Finding the soulmate of his latest client may prove to be the worst job he’s ever taken on, though. It’s not because Emma Swan is hard to find, but because he finds himself falling in love with her.

Rating: M

Wordcount: 12k. I only post word counts when things get out of hand.

A/N: Posting some fics feels like releasing a dove into the beautiful sunrise of a perfect day. Posting this fic feels like I decided to throw venomous snakes at everyone’s faces at the same time. Warning, this one comes with angst. Based off this post. I’m impatient to post this so it’s not been beta or proofread. All mistakes are my own.

Graham Humbert looks like the kind of guy that even if Killian tried to hate, he would never fully succeed. He’s well-dressed, with enough money that makes him the perfect ticket for the Lonely Hearts Club Detective Agency – a PI office with specific designs on finding soul mates for people.

Killian Jones once had a soul mate, but Milah died years ago, and he found solace in the uncanny ability he had to find other people’s soulmates, so he decided to turn it into a business. What better way to nurse a forever broken heart than to find the matches for other people to live happily ever after? Some days, the irony that he’s doing for others what he’ll never be able to do for himself again hits him right in the gut and he spends those nights at the bottom of a bottle of rum, locked away in his one-bedroom apartment above the office, hoping for sleep or numbness, whichever comes first.

But back to Graham Humbert, he’s an okay guy. He’s lonely, with a fortune from some settlement over a heart defect, willing to spend every last penny to find his other half if that’s what it takes. He walks into Killian’s office on a Friday, with nothing more than a name engraved on a metal card and a mark on his ribs in the shape of a Swan.

“Please help me find her,” Graham pleads as he leans forward in one of the chairs Killian keeps across from his desk in his sparsely decorated office. “I’ve gotten everything else I ever wanted out of this life, and now all I want is to finally settle down with the person I’m supposed to be with. Will you help me?”

Of course, Killian will help him. Who is he to turn down almost a year’s worth of income from one guy?

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Imagine Iko squealing excitedly when she receives Scarlet and Wolf’s wedding invitations and immediately snatching the closest maid to practice on because “She and Wolf deserve it”… Imagine her immediately comming Cress and Thorne when he pops the question and she and Cress talking for hours and hours and a long list being neatly checked off by Iko as the day comes closer…Imagine Iko finding out everything about Jacin and Winter’s childhood so she can find the perfect place with perfect, untainted memories for the ceremony…Imagine her hugging Cinder the day the latter gets engaged so tightly she can hardly breathe and whispering I knew you’d find the one, Cinder, didn’t I tell you?

But then don’t imagine Iko suppressing all her feelings when she plans and attends all of their weddings…don’t imagine her rubbing her synthetic-skin-covered fingers whenever they exchange rings…don’t imagine her fake crying out of mostly joy for them, but a bit of pain too…don’t imagine her worry that she won’t find anyone like they did, don’t imagine her wondering if her soulmate was being manufactured or living and breathing, don’t imagine her wondering if it was even possible she could have a soulmate….don’t imagine this…..

How could you forgot that I am deaf?

I don’t have a strong bond with one of my sisters, and there is a reason for it. Before I came along, she was the pretty one. Apparently, my deafness added lot of doses of cuteness when I was a kid. She always find a way to dismiss or draw attention from me to her, which wasn’t a problem because I didn’t care. 

I used to hate it when she comes over and use our kitchen when she has a perfect good kitchen at home. My mother and I end up being the one doing the dishes or “watch” the food while she “has to run errands”. 

One day, she was baking a cake, and I was studying for my midterms. She walked in the room and said, “cake is in the oven, when you hear the beep, take it out.” I was actually speechless for a few minutes. I was about to point out her error when she interrupted me.

Sister: You don’t even have to do anything else, just listen for the beep then take it out.

Me: Si-

Sister: It is not too hard! Beep… Cake out…. got it?

Me: ok. 

Needless to say, the beep came and went. Cake still in the oven. When she got home, the cake was burnt to the point where it is inedible. She was SOO FURIOUS with me that she had to pull our mother in the conversation. She proceed to tell her what I have done. My response?

Me: She told me to listen for the beep. Well, I didn’t hear the beep. 

My mom was struggling not to laugh which pissed off my sister even more. She stormed off and guess who got stuck cleaning up the mess.

But it was worth it. She never came back to use the kitchen again. 

And I want you to know that no matter what happens, you’re the one I want. You’re the one I want to drive all day for to spend the night, even if I have to turn around and drive home the next day. You’re the one I want to come home to after a long day and be okay as soon as I step into your embrace. I want to hold you when you’ve had enough and break down, and then tell you all the reasons why you should keep pushing forward. I want to listen to all of your stories, drunken ones and sober ones, even if I’ve heard them a million times. You’re the one I want to write about until I fill the pages of hundreds of books, because I could never find the perfect way to describe how I feel about you. Most of all, you’re the one I want to give everything to, the one I want to love. It’s not like I have much of a choice but if I did, I would always pick you. No matter how many times you break my heart or life gets in the way, you are the one for as far as I can see. If there’s ever anyone else, don’t get discouraged or think I’m over you. Others may come and go, but they only make me love you more. There could never be another you, and my soul longs to be reunited with yours. So until that day, I will continue wanting you and loving you, because there’s nothing I can do; the day I met you, fate decided my heart would be yours.
cute stuff to think about:
  • Athena giving Janey self defence lessons because her girlfriend is a gentle puppy who sees way too much good in people 
  • Janey telling Athena to use her inside voice when she gets angry
  • Athena wearing the “If found, return to Janey Springs” shirt, and Janey wearing the “I am Janey Springs” shirt
  • Janey sitting on Athena’s back while she does pushups  
  • Athena searching through a list of pet-names because Atlas never taught her about terms of endearment, and she wants to find the perfect ones for Janey 
  • Janey catching Athena trying on her headband
  • Athena listening patiently while Janey gushes about mechanics and how things work because wow her girlfriend looks cute when she’s excited
  • Janey leaving 101 “For when…” recordings on Athena’s echo, including: “…you can’t sleep”, “…you’ve had a bad day”, “…you’re coming home”, “…we’re fighting”, and “…you’re horny as fuck”
  • Athena trying not to laugh while teaching Janey how to throw punches
  • Janey feeling safer curled under Athena’s left arm and not knowing why till Athena points out that its her shield arm 
let us burn

“I threw myself into that fire, threw myself into it, into him, and let myself burn.” 
   - Sarah J. Mass

   There was no one Widower loved more that Chat Blanc. He was something incredible. Regal and perfect in every way, Widower refused to call him anything other than ‘her prince’. She would go to the ends of the universe for him, and come back before the end of the day if that’s what he asked for. So, it really wasn’t that big of an issue to follow through when he suggested they cause some lovely havoc tonight. 
   Finding a victim was always the easiest part. Widower always used different requirements, today she was thinking someone male, with blond hair. The individual settled on seemed rather plain, but looked like he would be fun to toy around with. For awhile she simply followed him, undecided on what exactly, she wanted to do with him. 

   In the end, she broke into his house and webbed him to a chair, ignoring the way he pleaded and begged her for something, probably his life or his freedom. Widower didn’t particularly care, she’d made up her mind. She left him where he was and began to search the kitchen for matches. It wasn’t hard to find them. Oh how she loved fire.  
   When Widower was younger, she’d been quite the pyromaniac. Finding new ways to play with and manipulate fire had been one of her favorite pastimes; it still was. 
   Widower took the matches back into the room and lit one up, smirking as the man in front of her began to squirm and scream around the gag. “Oh hush darling. It won’t hurt too much!” She flicked the match his way, tsking as the flame flickered and died. “Time to light another.” 

   Before she could, she heard someone in the hallway she’d entered through. Widower looked towards the noise, a curious expression on her face. When she saw Chat Blanc, she let out a happy squeal. “Oh! You came! Just in time too, my Prince. Would you like to do the honors?” She offered the matches. 


I know this whole day is about keeping silent, even when it comes to things like this, but I have to say something.

You all are beautiful.

You all are amazing.

You are you.

I don’t care if you’re a stranger. If you need support, come talk to me. I may be busy, but I will find a way to help. Even if it’s just a few dumb words, or just me listening.

Please, don’t hurt yourself because of who you are.

You’re perfect in your own way.

Happy national day of silence.

You’ll get through this.

Love, Wiley.

WORTH THE HYPE: Stila Stay All Day Waterproof Liquid Eye Liner

Given that I try new products all the time in my role as a beauty blogger, I critique products to the extreme so it  takes a lot for me to declare something a “holy grail” item. Some products just do not pass the mark when it comes to quality, Stila’s Stay All Day Waterproof Liquid Eye Liner is not one of these products. It can be difficult to find an eyeliner that has a thin enough tip to create small and precise lines, but Stila somehow managed to create a tip that is extra thin and flexible, but not too thin and flexible, meaning you have the perfect amount of control when applying your eyeliner.  I can only base my experience with this eyeliner on the black shade, but boy does this product have some pigmentation. It’s not pure jet black (which I prefer anyway, I find jet black can look a little harsh) but it’s pretty close too it. I don’t feel the need to go over the line multiple times in order to get it looking intense. As for the staying power, let me start by saying I have oily eyelids, wait, no, scratch that. Extremely oily eyelids. Mascaras and eyeliners are often prone to smudging on me and tend to  transfer into my crease throughout the day. Combine oiliness with hooded eyelids and it can be a struggle to find something that lasts. Stila’s Stay All Day Liner, however, does just that, it stays all day, every day. I can apply my eyeliner in the morning and it will still be in its perfect glory when I go to remove it in the evening, no smudging, no flaking, no smearing, no transferring and no fading. Some may argue that Kat Von D’s Tattoo Liner is better, but for me Stila Stay All Day is my ultimate fave.

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anonymous asked:

Hi ^^ I was wondering if I could request a Valentines senario with Kwangmin from BOYFRIEND?


“You really don’t have to get me anything for Valentine’s day Minnie. I’m happy knowing that I’ll be spending it with you,” you told your boyfriend, pressing a quick kiss to his lips before grabbing your bag and leaving your apartment.

Kwangmin sighed, running a hand through his hair. He wanted to give you something special for Valentine’s Day but you weren’t making it easy for him. What was he supposed to get for you when you claimed that you already had everything you wanted?

He grabbed his jacket from the back of the couch and put it on as he left your apartment. He was determined to find the perfect gift for you even if it killed him.

“Kwangmin! I’m back!” you called into your softly glowing apartment. You figured he was home due to the faint light coming from the hallway that led to your bedroom.

When you got no response, you dropped your bag by the door and slipped off your shoes, padding softly towards your bedroom. Small tea lights lit the way to your bedroom. You slowly opened the door and gasped quietly.

The entire room had fairy lights strung around it. Soft white sheets of fabric were draped over them, dimming them slightly. Kwangmin stood up from your bed. He was in sweatpants and a loose t-shirt that exposed his collarbones. You loved that shirt on him.

“Minnie… I-”

“I know you said you didn’t want anything, but I wanted to do something. Put on some pajamas and come here. We’re having a movie night,” he said as he enveloped you in a hug.

You smiled into it, nuzzling your head against his shoulder.

He leaned down close to your ear.
“And… we can do whatever else you’d like to do tonight. Happy Valentine’s Day Y/N. I love you.”   

tylerofearthrealm  asked:

I would just like to say your Kenshi account is incredible and your art is amazing as well! I prefer Old Timeline Kenshi as well. Probably because I grew up with the PS2 games.

Thank you! I’m glad you enjoy it. I have to agree, and nothing bests the old days as far as the lore and story goes, and just like what you said, man I grew up with those games.

I mean, come on, it’s so cool. Back when you opened a box you saved up for, had no idea what the game was gonna be yet, and you put it in the console and see the menu screen and the music and it’s just the best.

If you wanted to know more, you had to play the game and find out. Play it over and over again until you unlocked everything and perfected all the characters.

Not to mention co-op. It’s more than just the story; all of that stuff adds to the allure too.

Not to mention the themes were just so.. metal. Awesome stuff. Sometimes hilarious. But always awesome.

Harry Styles, 23, is afraid of commitment to anyone. He prefers to have hookups with tourist that come through the small town on the Hawaiian islands, always spending the last night the tourist visits the island with. But it all changes when he meets the most beautiful boy, Louis Tomlinson. He’s everything Harry never knew he needed, and he was perfect.

Until Harry discovers that Louis has short term memory loss, and Louis forgets all about Harry Styles the very next day.


“So, everyday, you find new ways, to make Louis fall in love with you all over again?”

“Of course.”


“Louis, will you marry me?”

“Yes, of course.”

“Don’t ever forget about me.”

“I won’t.”

Better yet known as the 50 Firsts Dates AU that I desperately need.

New theme and picture!

Also, it was weird looking back at old posts from 2013 and 2014. I really was horribly unhappy and low. I was much more unhealthy, unattractive, and clearly unpleasant to be around.

My blog title used to be “In Repair”, and that lyric just felt so appropriate - ”I’m not together, but I’m getting there”. I’ve changed it to lyrics from Carry On by fun. Just such a wonderful, applicable song.

‘Cause here we are
We are shining stars
We are invincible
We are who we are
On our darkest day

When we’re miles away
Sun will come
We will find our way home

I feel like I’m together again. Life isn’t perfect, and lord knows the world is in a weird, horrible place, but things are good. I make enough money to have my bills on autopay without dying of worry, I have roommates and friends who I enjoy seeing, and in a few short months I will marry a woman who is the literal embodiment of sunshine.

I don’t know when it all changed? I guess getting the new job was a start, meeting Tricia was a game changer, and moving into San Francisco and dropping my awful commute was the final step.

So yeah, for any of you who still read walls of text and have been for the last few years - thank you for being here! Who knows how much posting will actually happen as life continues to change, but I’m thankful that this site, this outlet existed for me when things were dark. 

Letter to my future Wife...

Effortlessly you make me smile
With the sweet sound of your voice I hear all my dreams coming true 
With so much anticipation I wonder why it took me so long to find you
To find the woman that makes my day better with little effort 
The woman that encompasses my first thought when I rise and last thought when I fall fast asleep and then my dream world
And I wouldn’t dream of being in this world with out you. 
Since the day you came into my life I knew it was changed for the better
I feel like we can do anything together
Building one another up, laying the perfect foundation for a life, because I just know your going to be my future wife. 
Meet me at the end of the aisle with two golden bands love, we’ll say I do and make our golden commitment come true. 
With you by my side I know there’s nothing that I can’t do. 
Be my Mrs. Let me hold, keep, and protect you
While I caress you gently between the sheets
We will make continuous love to our own beat 
That can’t be duplicated by any one else 
Because what we posses between us is rare 
We have that genuine organic love, put no one else above the woman of my universe. 
My best friend, my confidant, my muse, 
For every love poem written is now being written only for you. 
As I try to capture the words like a fire fly because you light my night skies, like a solar eclipse what we share doesn’t happen often but when it does this is the result, I call you mine and I am yours and we will forever love one another through the rest of our eternity… Just you and me…. My Future Mrs. Made for me. 

Your Faves Have Pride!

Hi, everyone! I’m Fox, and I co-mod Your Faves Have Pride! I got the idea for this blog when I was messing about in Photoshop a few days ago, and I ended up with a Dan Howell gif that looked like a pride flag. I make gifs of your faves and put flags over them, basically. A sort of show of solidarity, so you can have the feeling that your favourite supports you! My co-mod @mistandmyth helps out by telling me when we have asks (I’m usually at work) and helping me find the perfect gif. Come check us out!

-Mod Fox (xe/xem)

Love at Jitters

Westallen fic by backtothestart02,  Chapters:1/1


College!AU - It’s Valentine’s Day. Barry & Iris’s best friends are convinced they have the perfect blind date set up for them. When both are stood up, they end up at Jitters and find romance where they least expected it.


My entry for the multiverse-adventures westallen Valentine’s Day contest. Also, this is my first completely AU westallen fic. I hope you enjoy it!

*Many thanks to my flawless beta, sendtherain, who always comes through for me.

Read it here.

What is love to me, you ask?
—  I think love is loving someone for more than skin. Love is when they say all of the wrong things and you accept them anyways. Love is when they’re having a bad day and end up crying and you don’t tell them to be quiet, but rather, you hold them. Love is seeing a flawed person and keeping them perfect by telling them it’s okay, we’re human. Love is finding out the truth and learning to walk away until you’re ready to come back. Love is loving yourself first and foremost before you love someone else because how can you provide love… if you have no love for your own heart? Love is bits and pieces of being right and wrong and apologizing when you fucked up. Love is many things, but you must let go of love sometimes, sometimes that is love, the act of letting go for both of you to truly grow. That is love to me.

drawsshits  asked:

77 and 95!

77.  What moment/memory still gives you chills/feels?

I feel like this is such a stock boring answer, but I honestly really did love the scene from Inquisition when everyone sang “The Dawn Will Come”.  I’m such a sap for sweeping music and crowds breaking into perfect four part harmony AND OMG TENOR CULLEN DON’TJUDGEMEOK!

95.    Which actors would you cast for a movie of your fav DA game?

I am so useless at fancasting XD  I used to know all the hip cooool actors back in the day (when I was neither hip nor cool, but younger at least), but now the actors I know the names of are all old.  I’m also a voice actor nerd, so I find myself thinking “Hmmm, who do I see as Flemmeth… Kate Mulgrew!  Damn!”  Same with Brian Bloom and Varric.  In my desperation I saw how others fancast these characters and if I see another Peter Dinklage as Varric so help meeee!  I get it, he’s an actor, he’s alright looking, he’s short, but think outside the box!  *says the one who can’t think outside the box further than his damn voice actor*  Damn!  Anyway, the only 2 that I feel passionate about are:

 Tom Mison as Anders

and if we see/hear him, Idris Elba as Justice

(in Pacific Rim armor, judging you)

Anyone who disagrees can fight me.  I’ll be waiting out back behind the dumpster at Arby’s, you know the one.

I also have this nagging feeling that (a younger?) Robert Downy Jr. of all people would make a good purple!Hawke, as he is arguably one of the most likable smartasses in Hollywood, but feel free to disagree on that one.  I kind of feel the need to apologize for it?

Anyway, I would love to hear other people’s fancasts that are actually good XD