also i love all of these other people

lemme put that all together

“I know where we’re going because I read the script. I’ll try to avoid the question.” - bob about possibility of bellarke (x)

“Someone asked him if he thought Bellamy is in love with Clarke and he tried to avoid the question but he said Bellamy cares more about her and Octavia than any other of their people. He also said that he feels that they’re pushing the audience to feel that way, like Bellamy is in love with Clarke. “ (x)

"I definitely think they’re pushing the audience to think that way” Bob about Bellamy having feelings for Clarke (x)

“ They just asked about bellarke and he said that he thinks that bellamy cares more about Clarke than others and he is laughing he says that he is avoiding the question and he was like “i know what you’re doing” srsly when they asked about bellarke he was laughing and he said that he thinks about clarke more than about other characters. “ (x)

there’s nothing purer than sarcastic flirting between two queer people who know they aren’t attracted to one another

anonymous asked:

Now that you reminded me I am curious how the antis will be able to say karamel was rushed when kara said that they knew each other for 9 months.

They’ll ignore it. After all they’re proficient at ignoring facts that contradict their theories. 

Originally posted by heckyeahreactiongifs

I figure I won’t get a skype call, so

@markiplier @crankgameplays

I’m taking the time to write it here since I’m sure there a lot of other people who’ve also entered.
I don’t think I’ll end up getting a call, so I wanted to write all the stuff I would have said to you-;

Back in early 2015, my girlfriend ended up being dropped from college due to being unable to pay for it. It was around this time that she really started actively watching your videos. She had seen your early amnesia play through, but didn’t follow much. Your videos helped her cope with her increased depression. If it wasn’t for your videos at that point, I don’t think she would have gotten through that bout as easily as she had.

Onto my own personal story;
Back in late November, my depression spiked dramatically and I ended up going into outpatient therapy for a month. Shortly before my girlfriend and I started catching up on some old videos and we got introduced to Amy, Kat, Tyler, and Ethan. I was struggling a bit, since I didn’t know how to deal with myself or the information I was getting. In the first week they had us draw what kind of superhero we would be if we were one. I drew myself as I would be as a youtuber with some quotes from Markand Tyler, a youtube symbol, Mark’s logo and Jack’s logo. It was during therapy that I ended up making a blog dedicated to Tyler, as I felt that he wasn’t getting enough love in the group as Mark and Ethan. I started taking screenshots and grew a community on my side blog.

The reason this is important information, is that in January I took my cat into the vet to see why he was being so lethargic. It turned out that his kidneys were failing. I was at a loss of what to do and unsure of verything. We had no answers as to why and after fighting so hard to move him with us literally across the country, we were absolutely heart broken. I turned to tumblr and begged for help to get him some medicated food. It took him a while, but he began to enjoy his medicated food. I took him in about a month after the first visit, expecting to hear the news that he should be put down.

We found out that day that all of his levels had lowered, not all of them were in normal range yet, but they had all lowered. We were given medication to give him and were told that 1. 9 out of 10 cats with his levels don’t drop down as drastically as he did and 2. The medication would lengthen his longevity 3x. I cried that day and gave him extra snuggles for being such a little fighter.
If it wasn’t for this community and the outreach from different blogs, then I don’t know if I would have been able to even get him the help he needed.
So a huge thank you to the community and to Mark for bringing such a community together.

Oh, also that Kat liked my tweet about Marzipan meeting Izaya. :P

Erik Haula #1 - Bad Day

Originally posted by mikaelgranlove

A/N- Hey everybody! I’d like to say a big thank you to the overwhelming support I’ve received almost immediately! y’all are so cute and sweet. I just wanted to say that keep requesting! I love writing stuff for you but just a warning that come Monday my break from school is over so I won’t be able to have unlimited time to write. Also to all those who have been requesting Jakob Chychrun I will for sure write these as I absolutely love that dude he is so pretty wtf but you might have to wait a little bit as I don’t want to put out 5 Chych imagines one after the other so I’m going to stagger them if that’s okay!

Anyways, rambling aside this one is for @enskuensku: my request is that you play soccer and you have a bad day and your boyfriend erik haula comforts you?? thank you and also it’s really nice to see new people writing imagines!!

Hope you like it <3


As you walked out of the stadium with your soccer bag slung around your shoulder you tried not to hiss in pain every step that you took. Damn that scrimmage that Coach had made you do at the end of practice. If he had just let you guys end practice early to rest before your game against your rivals tomorrow you wouldn’t be in this mess. In the back of your mind you realize that it wasn’t your defender’s fault that now your knee feels someone is hitting it with a sledge hammer each time you put weight on it but seriously, who slide-tackles their own teammate during an end-of-practice scrimmage?! It was the worst ending to a practice that had been doomed from the moment that you woke up, realized that you had slept through your alarm and had 10 minutes to get the field for practice. Meaning that you didn’t have any time to eat anything other than the granola bar you had stashed away in your bag for what you had planned on being your recovery food source after. Then you had been cheered out by your coach for being late and forced to stay late after practice to go over extra video before tomorrow’s game.

You were not having a good day. Is all you could think of as you hobbled over to your car and started to drive back to your apartment.

When you walked in the door you didn’t even have enough energy to make yourself a proper meal so you just grabbed whatever leftovers were in your fridge and a glass of water. You limped over to your couch, put your injured leg up and didn’t even bother to check how much you were sure it was swelling. You decided to just close your eyes like this, maybe after your nap, you’d feel better.

You heard the door to your apartment open and close and then the voice of your boyfriend, Erik Haula, call out “Hey babe-“ he suddenly stopped when he saw you sprawled out on the couch.

“Hi Erik,” you tried to smile up at him but you are pretty sure it came out more like a grimace than anything.

“Mura, are you alright?” he asked while crouching beside the couch and taking your hand in his, rubbing his thumbs reassuringly over the back of your knuckles.

“Bad day.” you said lamely while nodding in the direction of your knee.

“Oh no,” he said when he caught sight of your knee which had swelled up to twice the size it normally is, “Hold on one sec.” he jumped up and kissed you on your forehead before running off somewhere in your apartment. A couple minutes later he returned back to you.

“Alright, up we get.” he moved to your side and gingerly lifted you up from the couch bridal style, forcing you to wrap your arms around his neck and lean into him.

“Erik!” you squealed, “What are you doing?”

“My baby is injured, tired, and hungry and I don’t like seeing her sad.” he said simply as he walked you over to your bedroom, “So I’m taking care of her.”

He walked into your room which you saw had been set up with some of your favourite things and set you down carefully on the bed. “First things first, let’s get you into something more comfortable” he reached for the old pair of sweatpants and one of his t-shirts that he had put beside you on the bed, knowing they were your favourite things to wear on lazy days. He helped you change into the comfy clothes before helping you rest on the bed with your leg elevated.

“you don’t have to do this Erik, I know you have a game tonight.” you smiled up at him.

“Nonsense! of course I have to take care of the woman I love when she needs me.” he kissed you lightly on the lips before pulling back and handing you the remote to the TV, “Ok I will be right back, want to choose something for us to watch?”

You shuffled through channels on the TV before deciding that netflix was the better option and landing on old episodes of Brooklyn Nine-Nine.

When Erik returned he had a tray in his arms complete with two sandwiches, a big bowl of popcorn, two glasses of water, an ice pack and some Advil. He set the tray down by your feet handing you the water and Advil before gingerly placing the ice pack over your knee. When you finished swallowing the pill he handed you the plate with your sandwich before grabbing his own and sitting back with you on the bed.

“You did not just make me my grilled cheese!” you smiled at his sweetness

“Melted brie and sliced granny smith apples?” he asked, “I know how to treat you right babe” he winked at you which earned him an eyeroll but a thank you kiss on the cheek.

“God, how did I land such a sap like you.” you smiled, mood having improved 1000x

“I don’t know, I ask myself that every morning when you wake up with that beautiful bed head.”

“Hey!” you slap him lightly on the chest before leaning into his shoulder and snuggling up against him, “I love you”

His arm comes up and around your shoulders, snuggling you farther into his side, “minä rakastan sinua, I love you so much (Y/N)“


Finnish translations (I don’t actually speak Finnish but I tried my best so if I screwed up feel free to correct me!): 

Mura - honey

minä rakastan sinua - I love you

ghazwasalih  asked:

As much I love bts and believe me I truly love them all with all of my heart I every their close relationship with each other never had it in mylife I love the way they support each other look at each other (especially jikook) the way they are fond with each other (minhope) and how they get protective over each other I am really blabbing I just love them that's all

Sameee, there is never too much talking when it comes to BTS, their the only group where I have loved all the members and I don’t even want to start with Jikook, it’s like their friends who are there for each other when the other one is sad or needs advice. And they love to tease each other and you know two people are really close if they can tease each other and other person doesn’t get mad. I also love when Jungkook does something extra like the meme king he is and it ends up making Jimin topple over laughing. 

Originally posted by mintsugakookies

And Minhope is soo cute, Jhope really cares for all of them but I feel like the way he protects Jimin is extra special.

Originally posted by joeguk

What has BTS done to us, all of them honestly, I love them all so much…

this is a thing i was thinking about partly because of gender headcanons but like

a thing i really don’t like about tumblr gender/orientation discourse is the assertion that if you are multigender, gay, and identify with one binary gender, you are Not Allowed to id with the other, like “if you identify at all as a boy ever you cant call yourself sapphic” or w/e, i dont think its a helpful way to conceptualize gender and it sort of screws over a lot of nonbinary and multigender/genderfluid people imo

(also for the love of god dont discourse w/ me on this post, im not in the mood and if you reblog this to yell at me im blocking you)




all of my stumbling phrases
never amounted to anything worth
this feeling.

愛 (side a): a fanmix dedicated to katsuki yuuri
10 tracks // LISTEN 

Prepare for a sappy post. I plugged in my keyboard just for this.

Firstly, I’m very sorry @therealjacksepticeye for the horrible attempt at messy hair and facial hair. Sorry it’s late too. I’ve been drawing this since about 10am yesterday (GMT)

Congratulations on reaching 14 million subscribers! You make so many people happy on a daily basis and I look up to you for that. Your personality is just contagious and you are just the nicest person I know. The community we have all built is the most loving, accepting community and I am so happy to be a part of it.
I’ve been through a lot of **** recently and you have kept me going through it and I’m sure a lot of other people feel the same way.
Not only did you help me through some really tough times but have also helped me realise what I want to do with my life (without knowing it of course).
I realised recently that I just want to make people happy and the thought of anything else doesn’t make me look forward to the future so I started a YouTube channel and with that, I hope to make a community as loving and accepting as yours and to raise as much money as humanly possible for charity. Even if it takes me 3 years to even get one subscriber, I won’t want to do anything else.
So thank you from the bottom of my heart, Sean, and thank you to the community for being so darned awesome!
Love, Rosie


I love being a storyteller because I love connecting with people. I love disappearing into other worlds. It’s also a way that we understand one another even though we may have differences. I think differences are great because they make our lives more fascinating and I’m grateful for all of the storytelling in films that I’ve experienced.


Fangirling aside, I just love how comfortable Yuuri and Viktor’s relationship is becoming. They’re not at all concerned with what other people think of them and don’t seem to be worried about putting a label on what they have.

Everyone else seems to ship them as hard as we do, and there aren’t any of those awkward “no homo” qualifiers from ANYONE.

I also like that they aren’t dancing around each other in a minefield of misunderstandings.

Yuuri and Victor feel like a realistic couple who are growing closer together and that might be my favorite thing.

Y’all really need to stop shoving your Wiccan beliefs down other people’s throats & telling people they are doing maigck “wrong” because they aren’t doing it your way. Three-fold law doesn’t apply to everyone because not everyone shares your belief system. I also *love* when it’s the Wiccans that talk shit about Christians “shoving their beliefs down people’s throats” doing it. Like hello pot, meet kettle. Don’t get me wrong, Wicca is a lovely religion & I am not against it at all, but some of you just really rub me the wrong way. I get it, you don’t like cursing, but that just means you need to not curse. 

The Fic Writer’s Beatitudes

Blessed are the readers, for theirs is the archive.

Blessed are the betas: for they help us write the stories we see in our hearts.
Blessed are they that kudo, for they reassure us that someone likes what we’ve done.
Blessed are the rebloggers and reccers, for they help the readers find our work.
Blessed are they which leave comments on a WIP that say something other than “write more please”: for they comfort us when we feel taken for granted.
Blessed are the commenters; for their words bring us joy.
Blessed are the loyal fans, for they keep the fandom alive.
Blessed are the fan artists, for they bring our worlds to life before our eyes.
Blessed are they which read an entire long fic and comment each chapter, for the string of comment notifications fills the writer’s heart with delight.
Blessed are ye, who rec our fics in public and tag us, for seeing that we made somebody squee is the light in our days.
Rejoice, and be exceeding glad; for great is your reward in fandom.

People ask me this frequently, “How can you love science and want to be a doctor and also believe in magic and practice witchcraft?”

The two are not mutually separated. Energy is neither created nor destroyed. I believe when I cast my spells or put forth my own energy it does not just evaporate into thin air but manifests into other things. You can be spiritual and a person of science all the same.

Science is magical. Magic is science.