a group i would like to run into

Honestly? Jin and Jimin are /adults/. They’re not catty teenage girls going behind each others backs and insulting each other, this was a part of a /game/, where the point is to roast someone basically.

Obviously, no one is trying to say that the statement that Jin made was okay or not uncalled for in any way (it personally made me cringe, and yeah, I’d rather it not have been said). But to criticize those kinds of statements means you should criticize them when they’re being used against anyone, including the /countless/ times they were used against other members i.e. Jin.

Going back to the adult thing, Jin and Jimin work and live together, and have for almost 5+ years. All of the boys are very close, and if there is an issue, I am sure at this point they are mature enough to address it with one another and talk it out.

“It’s Bernie’s fault that Hillary lost!”

No. It’s not. 

For days now I’ve tried to come up with words to express how I truly feel about the results of the election. I had a feeling Democrats would blame him for doing the Democratic thing like running a primary against Hillary Clinton. How dare he?! Well, Bernie predicted last year that the Democrats would lose all branches of government if they didn’t listen to him and chose him. He was right. 

The thing older Democrats don’t understand is that they’re blinded by the D label. The Democratic Party now represents the establishment and special interests groups. They abandoned those rust belt states that usually go blue during the election. The pundits and other Democrats kept trying to reassure us that Hillary would win in a landslide. 


Telling people how easily she could win made people stay home because they assumed other people’s votes mattered  more than their own. 

And let me break it down for you, this is the DNC’s fault for pushing an unlikable, uninspiring centrist for the umpteenth time. They learned nothing after the 1970s. They learned nothing after 2000. Sure, Barack Obama was the first black president, but he ran a platform on progressive change which inspired people to go to the polls and vote like hell. Hillary Clinton didn’t. Sadly, Obama moved back to the center which is why Bernie Sanders did so well. He had a consistent record that matched his progressive values. Not to mention that he was beating Trump in every poll and many had him getting over 300 electoral votes against Trump in the general, but fuck him, right? This is Bernie’s fault that Hillary lost!

The DNC needs to learn their lesson. All these Wikileaks showed us how corrupt they really are and how they will do anything for their own personal gain. Like electing Hillary Clinton. It’s all about image for them. They even propped Trump up. They wanted him to be the nominee against Hillary Clinton. Why do you think the MSM covered Trump 24/7? The first thing Michel Moore has listed in his new five step plan was that the Democratic Party needs to get cleaned up. An extreme makeover. Let Keith Ellison be head of the DNC. Add other progressives like Nina Turner and bring back Tulsi Gabbard. Van Jones would make a good addition as well. The status quo won’t fix a damn thing. 

So, Democrats… stop blaming Hillary’s loss solely on sexism or third party voters, or Bernie Sanders when this was all your fault. Hope you’re ready for the next economic crash and for the planet to burn up and kill us all because I know many of us “entitled” millennials aren’t. 

Send me a Kpop group and a number and I'll tell you:
  • 1: Who I'd most like to date.
  • 2: Who would die first in a horror movie.
  • 3: Who I would want to be stranded with on an island.
  • 4: Who I'd most like to play video games with.
  • 5: Which member would be most likely to be arrested and why.
  • 6: My favourite bad photo of this group.
  • 7: Which member would be most likely to cry in a haunted house.
  • 8: Who is most likely to embarrass the entire group by doing something dumb.
  • 9: The member I'd most likely beat in a fist fight.
  • 10: Which member is a cinnamon roll and which is a sinnamon roll.
  • 11: Member I'd be most frightened to run into in a dark alley.
  • 12: Which two members would be most embarrassed if they accidentally kissed.
  • 13: Which member probably learned to tie their shoes last.
  • 14: Which member would give the best piggy back rides.
  • 15: Which member would be most likely to cry at one of their own songs, which song and why.
  • 16: Which member would be most likely to spend an entire day at the aquarium.
  • 17: The member most likely to cry at a bad haircut and which member would laugh the hardest when it happened.
  • 18: Which member would probably be the grossest behind closed doors.
  • 19: Which member would be most likely to adopt like 30 cats and bring them back to their dorm, and which member would freak out the most over it.
  • 20: Who would be most likely to knock themselves out from not paying enough attention and walking into something.

my oc!! she likes to pretend to record “get ready with me” videos when she prepares for school & she ends up running late because of it 😅 it’s been almost a year since i first drew her but i still haven’t decided on her name >_<

Something else about Patty Tolan that I really love is even though she’s the tallest and looks the strongest, she’s really polite and mild-mannered and doesn’t like fighting at all. She didn’t sign up to this club to fight ghosts, she wanted to join a book club and talk about history. She’s introduced as the most cowardly of the group, and unlike the others who approach the first ghost they see, her instinct when she sees a ghost is to (rather sensibly) run the fuck away. 

BUT - even though she’s terrified 99% of the time and would prefer to run than fight, the instant someone else is in danger she will hurl herself into harm’s way to protect them. When Abby attacks her she cowers behind a table, but then Abby gets Holtzmann by the throat and she screams and fucking sprints across the room to save her. She fights possessed, ghost-powered Abby one-handed while holding onto Holtzmann out the window with the other. She’s utterly freaked-out the whole time, but god damn it her friend is in danger so not only does she save Holtzy, she still has time to slap the ghost out of Abby too.

And then when they’re fighting in Times Square to get to Kevin? Again, she is all about protecting people. She saves Holtzmann’s life twice, and when they come up against Rowan and he drops Kevin, she screams “Nobody hurts Kevin! Nobody!” before unleashing a barrage on him.

Patty Tolan is gentle, non-violent and easily frightened. But the instant someone threatens one of her friends, she becomes the bravest, strongest and most terrifying buster of them all. 

reasons why tumblr should start reading Maximum Ride:

  • strong, flawed, and emotionally complex female lead who kicks ass as a mom but also literally kicks ass
  • brooding sarcastic love interest who is saved by the girl way more often than he saves her (and is totally okay with it)
  • misfit group of orphans who come together as a family and who love and protect each other no matter what
  • fun family road trips running from people trying to kill them
  • human experimentation and really cool sci-fi plots
  • presents teenagers as smart and strong individuals instead of silly or toxic
  • main character of color
  • blind main character

EXO Aesthetic Reaction || Baekhyun Proposing To His Girlfriend

  • little duck would be so nervous, like he’d shake in his undies from nervous-nous
  • baek even had the rest of e xo helping his short ass pick out the ring 
  • like rlly even though they’d pick out a rly nice one every time he’d get so fkn frustrated bc he though t it wasnt the right one, it was not your style or that his group mates didnt know know what beauty looked like
  • “f ml at this po int i’ll be proposing with a cheap ass sucker ring??”
  • smol ass smiling thru the pain
  • when he found the right one it st ruck him like jongdaes lightening 
  • “fuck how am i gunna propose i dunno how to organize stuff”
  • E VERYone run because your date may hav e ended up in mcdonalds and ???
  • im jking
  • baekhyun would bring you to the restaurant you both had your first date and try to be cute and claim ‘cant i treat my girlfriend to a night out haha i aint got s hit planned wyd’
  • pure ass bab would ramble a little speech to u while u were drinking what u like to drink during dinner nd gets on his knees like ‘o hmy god you better say yes’ in his head like an annoying song on repeat
  • was expecting the worst bc as sUHOe said
  • “if u expect the worst, the best will happen”
  • obvs not what happened when krease left him and left for china rIP ((:
  • CrieD when u said yes
  • happily ever after

I hate this bc its almost 2am and im shattered 
my crusty ass is out of hospitsl tho 
-admin kai

More Damian as a college student: My college had an orientation weekend for all the freshmen, which is pretty common as far as I’m aware, but it pretty much felt like summer camp for 400 some freshmen with like 100 upperclassmen running things and I just couldn’t help thinking of what Damian would have done and ended up writing this drabble.

“Hi everyone, I’m Hannah your O-group leader and I’d like to welcome you all to your first semester! So what we’re going to do is some get to know you games. First though how about we just go around the circle and say our name, where we’re from, and one fun fact about ourselves. So my name’s Hannah, I’m from Coast City and I spent the summer working as an intern at Ferris Air.”

This continues to go around the circle and Damian learns his classmates play an array of sports and instruments, won various awards, and come from all over the country. By the time it gets to be his turn he has no suitable fun fact that wouldn’t compromise his identity.

“Hello. My name is Damian Wayne, I am from Gotham City and I-” am Robin, was trained to be an assassin since birth, have died and come back, count metas and a kryptonian as my best friends, I’ve led the teen titans, have been to space multiple times… “have a small wildlife preserve at my house. It includes a cow, some horses, dogs, cats, a turkey, and some more exotic animals.”

The introductions conclude and they move onto the next game, something called the Great Wind Blows. The whole circle stands and one person enters the middle, they say something about themselves and whoever else that applies to must run to another spot in the circle, the last one still moving ends up in the middle next. -tt- This is ridiculous. What could any of these people possibly have in common with myself. The first person is a girl who introduces herself as Joan and then she recites her fact as per the rules, “The great wind blows if you… have an adopted sibling!” Damian moves into the center of the circle, slightly in shock. Joan takes his spot and no one else has moved.

“You both have an adopted sibling?” Hannah asks kindly, trying to encourage them to share.

“My little sister, her name’s Emma. My parents adopted her when she was still a baby and I was four but I love her to pieces.”

“Damian?” Hannah prompts.

Damian gulps and stares at his classmates, “I have four adopted siblings actually, three older brothers and an older sister. Um, Richard, Jason, Timothy, and Cassandra.” Hannah smiles and nods at him and he realizes this is his cue to continue the game. “I’m Damian and the great wind blows if…” you are a black belt in at least one martial art, know how to fence, speak more than three languages fluently, regularly travel across the country… “you spend your summer on a farm or at summer camp.”

Quite a few other teens shuffle around and whoever moved must once again explain how it applies to them. A lot work as summer camp counselors but two others explain they spend summers on their grandparent’s farm or uncle’s vineyard. “A family friend is from Smallville, Kansas and his parents’ have myself, their grandson and a few other friends come stay for parts of the summer on their farm.”

Damian is surprised to find himself moving around the circle to things like “have a dog”, “have a black belt”, “rides horses”, “watch Disney movie marathons with friends”, “have inside jokes with your siblings”, “regularly prank another member of your family”, “one or more of your best friends live in another state”.

What was the most surprising was “have met a superhero”, since Hannah thought this was interesting and practically everyone moved she had them all go around and say which hero, herself having run into different Green Lanterns during her life in Coast City. A lot were “Superman” or “the Flash” two excitedly said they had both met Wonder Woman and Black Canary which prompted a side conversation that needed to be reeled back in.

It got around to Damian who grimaced, scrunched his eyes shut, and began listing as fast as he could, “Batman, Robin, Nightwing, Oracle, Red Hood, Black Bat, Batgirl, Red Robin, Abuse, Superman, both Superboys, the Flash, Kid Flash, Impulse, Arsenal, Green Arrow, Speedy, Black Canary, Catwoman, Huntress, Wonder Woman, Troia, Wonder Girl, Green Lantern, Martian Manhunter, Miss Martian, Blue Beetle, Supergirl, Stargirl, Doctor Midnight, Wildcat, Mister Terrific, Ravager, Tempest, Aquaman, Doctor Fate, Raven, Beast Boy, Starfire, Cyborg and I’m positive there’s some I’m missing…” He opened his eyes to see the rest of the group staring at him in shock, mouths slack. He tried reclaiming an air of nonchalance, “My father funds Batman Inc. Over the years I have met some rather interesting people thanks to that.”

Another boy gave a low whistle, “Dude. You have got to tell me what it’s like meeting Batman.” Damian just smirked as they moved on.

- Little Red

Big Brother Dixon

Request: Hi! Could you do one about how you’re a teen and asset to the group and Daryl doesn’t like that you’re young so he starts to big brother you on runs and the prison and he doesn’t want you around Carl because hes the same age,so hes always around you?

Pairing: Carl Grimes x Reader

Word Count: 2894

Theme Song: Sensual by TVÅ

WARNINGS: Swearing, protective Daryl angst, 

Originally posted by thewalkingif

A/N: Hello Walkers! I hope I did justice for this request! Some feedback would be awesome; good or bad, doesn’t matter! I want it! Walkers Among Us will be out next!

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For Paul

This time three years ago I was in shock because Paul Walker was killed in a car crash. I literally sat in my room and cried and was thinking this was all some sort of media fodder and that this smiling face would show up and prove them all wrong. I remember watching the first Fast and Furious movie and loving the fact that it was this group of people who came from nothing and tried their best to make it with what they had and what they knew. Its because of this franchise and Paul that I’m the gear head I am today. My love of cars runs deep, I probably have gasoline and engine oil running through my veins. My family built and raced cars on the street and track all their lives. Driving is like breathing for me, it just feels natural. So watching this movie and this family of racers taking in this kid and just doing the craziest stuff was amazing, because this world was never on the big screen or talked about. Paul Walker wasn’t just an actor, he was a racer. He had his own fleet of fast supercars and was on a racing team for Porche, which is a little ironic given the circumstances of his death. I felt like we were part of that family, me and my friends. Its like we are the characters of that franchise. We race and supe up our cars and take care of each other. The racing community loved him and misses him. I miss Paul and just needed to make this post to let everyone know how awesome he was. He was a humanitarian, father, brother, son, uncle, friend, mentor, racer, and legend. We will forever miss him and all that he did. He made being a street racer or gear head accepted and cool. Paul Walker was a bright spot for all who knew him. I still cry while watching all the movies and when I here that song. “Its been a long day without you my friend, but I’ll tell you all about it when I see you again.” See you soon Paul.

Originally posted by danii1d393

  • AA Member: Welcome everyone to tonight's Alcoholic Anonymous meeting. We have a new member joining us this evening. Everyone please welcome Qrow.
  • All Members: Hi Qrow.
  • Qrow: I have a question.
  • AA Member: Go ahead Qrow.
  • Qrow: Why is it called Alcoholic Anonymous when I know pretty much half of the people in here? Honestly Professor Oobleck, I thought it was coffee you were drinking this entire time, you surprised me. And Glynda! Boy howdy! Does Ozpin know about this? Also I'm pretty sure that's Roman Torchwick wearing that fake wig, the eyeliner gave it away. I know this this guy next to me runs a bar and let me tell you he is not sticking with his step-by-step program! This woman I don't know but I would like to get to know over drinks! How about it, love?
  • AA Member: Now wait a minute!
  • AA Lady: Sure!
  • *Qrow and the woman leave arm in arm leaving the group staring after them in stunned silence.*
  • Roman: Did you all know it was me?
  • Everyone: Yes!

So I can’t remember what time period we were learning about (this was also back in like 2007 ish) but our history teacher split up the class into different groups of “didn’t like this leader”, “super liked leader”, and “didn’t really care either way”. Well teacher had a prop knife and pretended to kill people in the didn’t like group, then the super fans, and finally to group that didn’t care. I could see where this was going and that I would soon be next. I did not want to be next and started making plans to figure out how I could prevent this from happening. Well as soon as he came towards me I leapt from my desk and started running around the classroom, through desk rows, around the other students, and I jumped at least one desk/chair to get away from being “killed.” He eventually gave up and kept going with the lesson. All of this in heeled boots. It was a proud day for me.

Daryl x Reader - Losing you (Request) [SMUT]

@chihuotheartist : Okay please don’t kill me, i finally know what i could ask you xD Basically the reader has been disappearing for quite a while now, everyone thinks she’s dead and Daryl feels really hurt and hopeless since he really liked her, but someday the group see something in the distance, its her the reader, she survived somehow, she is dirty and exausthed, daryl is really happy but also worried so he would take care of her for a while? and as ending maybe making love (fluff) ;U;

hope you like it boo, and happy birthday ♥



“Where are you goin’ sunshine?”

“Just a little run for Rick, he needs things for Judith, she’s getting bigger and bigger, I’ll be home before dinner time” 

you said, giving him a sweet kiss before walking out of your house.

That  was the last image he has of you.

You walking out of your shared house in Alexandria, giving him a smile before exit the house and never come back.

It’s been two weeks and you didnt’ return from that run, Daryl keep looking for you with no result.

Since your disappearance Daryl wasn’t the same; he doesn’t talk, he barely eat and spend all his time out Alexandria looking for you.

Today is no different, he was preparing his bike in silence, taking his crossbow and backpack.

He dosen’t notice a certain sheriff approaching to him:

“Hey Daryl, what are you doin’?”

“I’m going out looking for her”
Rick lets out a sigh, he loves you and Daryl like a brother and sister, but he accepted your fate almost immediately:
“I think you should give up”

Daryl’s figure tensed up:
“What did you say?” he asked angrily.

“Daryl…you need to accept that it’s already two weeks, she won’t coming back”

Daryl grabs Rick by his shirt:
“(Y/n) is a fighter! She’s still alive! We must find her”

Daryl’s loud voice attracts some Alexandrians.

From the corner of his eyes, Rick notice Abraham and Glenn walking towards them, ready to stop Daryl, however Rick lift his hand as a sign to stop:

“Hit me if that makes you feel better but that will not bring her back!”.

Deep inside Daryl knew you were gone forever, but he wasn’t ready to accept that you were gone.

Daryl stares at Rick with teary eyes: “I…I miss her so much” 

“I know brother, I miss her too”.

Before Rick could hug the broken man, someone run toward him:
“Rick you have to come at the gate, someone is walking toward our gates”.

Both Rick and Daryl start to run toward the gate; they could make out a figure getting closer and closer, but it was impossible to say if that figure was a human being or a walker.

“Give me those binoculars” Daryl asked Tobin, who quickly give them to him.

When Daryl had a better view, the binoculars fell from his hands:

“Open the gate, now!” he screamed.

Everybody was confused by his reaction, so, while Eugene open the gate, Rick takes the binoculars from the ground…he couldn’t believe his eyes.

Once the gate was open Daryl sprint outside.

He run an run until he found himself in front of the mysterious figure.


Here she was, his loved one was there, in front of him, beautiful despite her grim covered body.

“Daryl…” she whispers before falling into his arms, she was crying.

“sssh babygirl I’m here” Daryl hug her tightly, scared that if he let her go she will disappear.

Since she was exhausted, Daryl picks her up, bridal style, and start walking back towards the gate, He still can’t believe that she’s back safe and sound, after two weeks outside.

After Denise checked (Y/n) up, and a very long sleep, Daryl helped (Y/n) into the bath tub.

Despite her body is covered in bruises and scars, he can’t help but stare at that naked beauty, she’s the most beautiful woman he ever see.

“Why don’t you join me mr. Dixon?” she says grinning.

“Are you sure sunshine?” 

“I’ve been gone for two weeks…I need to feel you close to me” She got serious, the grinning drop from her face.

Nodding, Daryl undressed and enters the bath tub, settle himself behind (Y/n) and hugging her from behind.

“I thought I’ve lost you” Daryl whispered, kissing the top of (Y/n)’s head.

She turn around, straddling Daryl and hiding her face into the crook of his neck:
“I almost give up out there…but I needed to see your face again…I needed to feel you again, I couldn’t die like that”.

Daryl keeps moving his hands up and down her bare back:
“I missed you so much, I went out there everyday, looking for you…I almost give up…I’m sorry”

Daryl’s feel (Y/n) smiling into his skin: “You will not get rid of me easly”.

At that, (Y/n) starts to grind on Daryl.

He bring his hands on her hips for stopping her movements:

“(Y/n) I…”
“Please Daryl…I need to feel you”
“I don’t wanna hurt you” Daryl whisper, staring at her eyes.

“It’s okay Daryl…I need you, please”

Daryl kisses her sweetly, pouring all the love he feels for her into it.

They soon became one, that wasn’t sex, that was pure love.

(Y/n) keeps moving up and down Daryl’s shaft, the only noises are their moans and whispers:
“You have no idea how much I love you Daryl”
“I love you too sunshine”.

With a last thrust, they both came with each other names on their lips.

(Y/n) lays her head on Daryl’s shoulder, while he keeps whispering sweet nothings into her ear.

“I will never let you go, sunshine”.

Note: I cried while writing this hahahahahhaha 

I know the smut wasn’t so detailed but I wanted to write something fluffy :3

Forever taglist: @youandyourstupidrope




My thoughts on SPN episode 12x08:

  • Yay another ep with Cas! Legit that’s all I care about now. If Cas is in the ep. That’s it. That’s my standard for this show to keep me invested lol. 
  • The… president???? Is this a thing that is happening????? They are having Lucifer possess the president???????
  • Sooooo the POTUS regularly has his staff bow at his feet for group prayer? Like????? Whaaaaaaat…
  • Who keeps their pearls on for sex? Gotta look prim and proper when committing adultery! 
  • LOL this chick wants a baby. Do I sense a devil’s spawn storyline? (please let me be wrong)
  • Damn. I wasn’t wrong. 
  • I knew there was ZERO chance their fake agent schtick would work on the president’s people. 
  • I love how Cas is like “huh, what’s this large explosion happening?” as everyone else runs for cover. 
  • Well at least SOMEONE got to use a grenade launcher. 
  • Oh good. A magical golden egg. This is officially a fairy tale. 
  • YAAASSSSSSS so happy Sam is the one who got to officially lock Lucifer the hell up. 
  • Sam telling Lucifer to go to hell is everything. 
  • Did Lucifer escape through the vent or is he in the egg??? This seems unclear. 
  • Wait. What? Why are they under arrest for attempted assassination? Why didn’t Cas or Crowley help them???
  • I’m supposed to believe that Cas would honestly lose that girl in that small ass diner? That he wouldn’t be paying close enough attention to realize she was leaving???

In conclusion: Cas using mind control was hot as fuck. That’s pretty much all I have to say. 

one time i had a dream that there was a clay-induced zombie apocalypse, like if you touched anything made of clay you would turn into a zombie. anyways, i was with a group of survivors, and the safest area we could find to set up camp was a really big mcdonald’s. so the whole time we were running from zombies inside a mega mcdonald’s and i’m pretty sure orville from the rescuers was there.

The Beatles - Interview w/ Sandy Lesberg, 1965 (Part 1)

On May 9th 1965, the Beatles spoke at length with Sandy Lesberg at the Dolphin Restaurant in London, following a full day of shooting for their second feature film, ‘Help!’ The group appears to have an unusually comfortable and fun rapport with Lesberg, as they chat humorously about film producer Walter Shenson, and candidly about American news journalist Walter Winchell. 

In later years, Lesberg would describe his interview with the group as “…more like a rap session. All four Beatles were completely at ease. I tell a joke and Paul McCartney says, ‘I don’t think that’s very funny.’ There’s a lot of banter… They were running roughshod all over me, quite frankly.” (beatlesinterviews.org)

Q: Would you like to do a little bit of that song that you wrote for the picture, Paul?

PAUL: Uhh… I’ll tell you what, though. What we’ll do is we’ll promise to send you a copy just before it’s released. Right? So you’ve got the– That’s an exclusive. Isn’t it? I mean, that’s a favour.

Q: I’m not Hedda Hopper [columnist], I don’t need…

PAUL: (jokingly) Right. You won’t get it then. If you’re gonna be like that.

JOHN: If we thought you were Hedda Hopper we wouldn’t have let you in here… Hedda Hopper was coming in on her bike.

Q: (laughing) Did she ever interview you?

PAUL: She was at a party with a big hat. She’s great. Good. Good girl, yeah. In Hollywood.

GEORGE: She hopped past us.

PAUL: Hopped past, yeah. Who’s that other fella, though, that we don’t like?

JOHN:That other fella!” What do you mean, “that other fella”?

PAUL: (laughing) I mean… I mean, who’s that fella?

Q: Bye, Hedda.

PAUL: Who’s that fella? Walter Winchell!

Q: What about it? Did he interview you?

PAUL: Don’t speak to me about him!

JOHN: He’s stupid.

Q: Why is he stupid, John?

JOHN: He’s stupid ‘cause he just lies and writes a lot of trash.

Q: Have you ever met him, John?

JOHN: No, but he keeps writing things about Paul which are lies, y’know, so he must be off his head.

PAUL: I’ve said many a time that he’s just a bit off his head. I think he’s, um– I don’t know what’s happened to him, y’know. Everyone said he used to be good. But he’s– I tell ya, it’s just lies. He says I’m married, you see. And I’d like to say, Mister Winchell– Walter sir, if you’re listening– I’m not! (jokingly) I told him, didn’t I?

Q: Is that the lie he’s been telling about you?

PAUL: Yeah! I mean you know, that’s pushing it, isn’t it.

JOHN: But he goes on and on writing it, you know, as if he knows. He doesn’t know anything, that old Winch.

Q: Goodbye, Walter. (jokingly) I’m taking inventory of the people I’ve lost as friends on this show. 

PAUL: No, look–

JOHN: I like Hedda Hopper. She’s nice.

PAUL: Hedda’s great, yeah. Everybody else is great! 

Q: (laughs) 

PAUL: It’s not that we’ve got anything against Walter– is it, Walter! No, of course it isn’t.

Q: What, George? What, George says something I want to get– What do you say, George?

GEORGE: Walter Wimpy.

Q: Alright, bye, George.

I FEEL LIKE MRS. HUDSON RUNS ONE OF THIS SHIPPING JOHNLOCK BLOGS ON TUMBLR. Wouldn’t it be super awesome to have tea with Mrs. Hudson as a group of crazy fan girls, we’d spend our days talking about how much we all ship Johnlock, and every time John or Sherlock walk in we’d change the conversation to how pleasant the tea is or the horrible weather. That would be like a fictional bucket list goal!

Originally posted by quietgirlsreadthemostsmut