an incredibly beautiful thing

when you’re listening to “Hello Stranger” by Barbara Lewis and just remember how Kevin had Chiron listen to it knowing that it reminded him of him with lyrics like “Please don’t tease me Like you did before Because I still love you so” and just wondering how both of those characters felt in that moment and how its just genuinely one of the best/most romantic scenes in any media and its coming from this lovely gay, black couple

the difference between sherlock n john is johns like poetic in the classic way where hes trying to find the most beautiful words but sherlock’s very literal and sometimes his words are TOO literal but still endearing but sometimes he says incredibly beautiful things because that’s just the literal truth of how he feels, john’s smile IS like the warmth of the sun


This is the third episode of the special, Signs of Holy war. This episode focuses ENTIRELY on King and Diane. This is the episode I’ve always wanted. I watched the whole thing with tears in my eyes. This whole thing was amazingly adorable, incredibly beautiful, hopeful, and depressingly sad all at once. I swear that the theme surrounding King and Diane has to be either Time, or the idea of Loss because I don’t know any other characters that have issues with losing and gaining their memories the way these two do. >_< Whenever we (because I refuse to accept that we won’t ever) get a real full on kiss between these two, it’s going to be one of the greatest days of my life. ^_^

it is clearer than ever that dan and phil care about each other so fucking much holy crap phil sharing his award with dan and making him come on stage is the most beautiful and lovely thing to round off this incredible year they’ve had together that was such a special moment for them both i am so proud and feel really lucky that i found these two guys in the first place they’ve taught me all about what friendship is and it’s beautiful

anyways children of color are beautiful and incredible and worthy of good things and none of them should ever feel inadequate at an young age because of the way they look or because of where they’re from and i hope i get to raise a kid one day that understands this and doesnt ever feel like they need to change anything about how they look to be accepted or fit in to white people’s beauty standards


Six selfies of 2016. I’ve matured, learned and realised so many things this year. I’ve met some incredible, beautiful, supportive people who are truly there for me. I’m also recovering and finding so much happiness in what I do, and only wish to share it with the world. It’s all been a sparkle of light in between all of the dark things that have happened this year.

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Seventeen Reaction To Their GF Wearing Lingerie

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seungcheol: *naked and afraid 2- Embarrassed and turned on*

Jeonghan: Hm Jagi what was that? how do you look? oh you look amazing! *calm*

Joshua: *pin drops the hell outta there*

Jun: hey girl! come ‘ere ;)

Hoshi: is it my birthday? *so happy*

Wonwoo: *thinking dirty things*

Jihoon: You look beautiful jagi, incredible, so amazing now please take it off… *has other plans ;)*

Seokmin: *loves the surprise so much he’s speechless*

Mingyu: *Mingyu approved*

Minghao: Jagi! Don’t surprise me like this! 

Seungkwan: *embarrassed because he is getting hella turned on*

Vernon: You looks so sexy babe~

Dino: *not so innocent Maknae* They look r-really good, like great…



I couldn’t make this up even if I wanted too, I saw the most beautiful family today and honest to God, they looked like they were what the percabeth family would look like. I tried my hardest to capture their beauty and just pure love for each other but honestly, this doesn’t even hold a candle to their perfection.

MAC is releasing a new Future Forward collection with these three musicians, and it is pitch perfect

Doesn’t it feel like all of our favorite makeup brands are having major launches these days? We can’t check social media without seeing some incredible new releases that renew our passion for all things beauty — like MAC’s new Future Forward collection! There’s nothing we love more than being totally surprised by beauty collaborations, and we have to say we did not see this one coming and we are thrilled!

If you loved last year’s collaboration with Halsey, you’re going fall head over heels in love with this year’s musicians. MAC’s Future Forward collection was created in collaboration with R&B songstress Justine Skye, Londoner Dua Lipa, and K-pop hero Lee Hi. This limited-edition collection is imbued with their creative spirit and beautifully represents their essence as artists!

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And we love that each of these products gets its own stunning, unique packaging as well!

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MAC’s Lee Hi lipstick will be available online on June 29th for $17 in the US and $21 in Canada.

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This lipstick is a matte deep red.

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Could this collection be any cooler?

Keep your eyes peeled for your chance to snag these fun, colorful new products. They’re all limited-edition, so your window to make them your own will be smaller than usual! You won’t want to miss out on this playful, cool collection.

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Now, isn’t it interesting that Dean didn’t tell all the hunters there this story? When he just spent five hours telling Jody the story? I think the reason this whole “people tell stories about you” makes him so uncomfortable is that he has no control over these stories. He doesn’t know how much of the truth they tell and in what light they portray him.

It is also interesting to see he told Jody about killing Hitler, but not that their mother is back from the dead. Because one is the story of a victory - there is no denying that Hitler was evil and killing him prevents the world from a lot of awful things. Dean is the hero of this story. With Mary though… what started as something incredible beautiful, the one thing Dean wanted the most, turned sour. Not because Mary didn’t turn out the way Dean remembered her, but because she left. Dean didn’t tell this story, because from his perspective it is no longer a happy story. It is just yet another reminder of something he knew all along - everyone he loves will leave him evetually. And of course he thinks he is the one to blame.

YES.  YES.  

Like, Dean’s whole reaction to Bucky telling him that the stories people tell about him are wilder than the ones they tell about Asa is to look…I don’t know if haunted is the right word, but he definitely doesn’t look pleased or satisfied with that knowledge.  

On some level he’s still trying to be proprietary about Mary, but now that she is living and real he can’t be in charge of her memory.

Dean is no longer in control over Mary’s story. Ever since John’s death he was the only one who left who remembered her. He was the only source of knowledge about her to Sam. Now that she is alive she writes her own story and rewrites the story Dean had made up about her, the one about the perfect mum and housewife he needed to believe in.

This episode is not only about “the story became the story”, but about who is telling the story and who has contro over the story. It is the difference between someone else telling your story and yourself telling your own story.

Right.  He’s had the rug pulled out from under his own assumptions, his memories that kept him going.  He’s mourning, in some ways, the Mary he’d kept alive because the real one has arriving has killed her.  

Also, both of your comments are great because they nail something absolutely critical: we all want control over our own stories, and losing that control is distressing.  

Knowing he’s the subject of hunter gossip makes him twitch.  Losing control of Mary’s story – which is his origin story, really – is a struggle for him.  

I should stress that neither of those loses is bad.  We can’t control how people react to us.  We have to learn to deal with that.  Likewise, we can’t expect people not to be who they are, or to exist only to give us meaning.  We have to grow past that.  

No, Beyonce, I don’t need a day by day naked picture of you through every stage of your pregnancy. I’m happy that you’re having kids (motherhood is an incredible and beautiful thing), but at the same time I’d rather not have your boobs slathered all over my dash just because you’ve got an ego the size of a galaxy and don’t understand the concept of discretion and privacy.

Today is a wonderful person’s birthday. I wish you a strong, inspired and happy new year of life, dear @hachidorikun - I think my private message said enough, but: Don’t ever forget your own luminosity. This drabble is all for you and I think you’ll remember our talk about it. Keep gleaming.

“Of all the things you could have lied to me about - “

“I’m sorry,” Kentarou says. Or, well, he tries to, because Shigeru is having none of that. A hand slams into Kentarou’s field of vision, and even if it doesn’t touch him, Shigeru’s expression paints such a clear picture of calm before the storm that Kentarou snaps his mouth shut immediately.

“I need you to shut up. Right now. I’m so angry, I - this is - oh my god, you make me lose my words. This is terrible.”

Kentarou looks at the floor. His claws are still out, and he blushes all over his face before roughly pushing them underneath his thighs to sit on them. 

Shigeru narrows his eyes. “If you tear my sheets, I’m going to have a nervous breakdown.”

“I’m not gonna tear anything. Look, I’m really sorry - “

“Of,” Shigeru presses out, the word almost a growl between his teeth, and the irony of that thought makes Kentarou swallow a laugh, “all. The. Things. I would have understood if you hadn’t told me about what an absolute bloody bastard your dad is, okay, I really get that one, and I’m still eternally grateful and happy that you told me so we could do something. But still, I want to yell at you. A lot.”

Kentarou gives up then. He moves off the bed, turning to make his way over to Shigeru’s window where he’d entered half an hour ago. “Okay. That’s that, then.” It hurts more than the bullet (oh wait, plural, bullets) wedged between his ribs. He’s used to that. Seeing how your boyfriend screams in horror when you climb into his window at night in your quote real form unquote, that’s something else. A bit like swallowing acid while hanging upside down from the ceiling of a hunter’s basement (Kentarou’s Friday nights are never ordinary, okay, so he’s got that going for him and that’s nice. Or life-threatening, anyways, it’s not boring).

“Where do you think you’re going?” Shigeru is by his side, eyes softened from dark anger to something bright that Kentarou doesn’t deserve. He flinches when Shigeru reaches out, but the touch against his jaw isn’t a slap.

“Did you think I was - “ Shigeru says, voice cracking on gentleness, and Kentarou can’t.

“I’m not gonna bother you anymore.” He takes a deep breath. Shigeru’s fingers cradle his cheek then, thumb tracing Kentarou’s mouth where he’d kissed it just yesterday. This is the last time he gets to feel it. There’s no boyfriend anymore, just Shigeru who has a normal life and Kentarou who’s always going to protect him in secret.

“I can see your brain running,” Shigeru whispers. He’s close, and leans in even more, both hands reaching now to push Kentarou’s lower lip down a bit. The moon is bright outside, pale and harsh, and there’s no chance for Shigeru to miss the sharp fangs sliding out of Kentarou’s mouth. His claws are stuck where he’d slammed them into his pockets. “Ken.” Shigeru tugs at his wrist. “Ken, look at me.”

“I get it.” Kentarou hates himself for closing his eyes to breathe in Shigeru’s scent. This is home. Shigeru is everything good he’s ever had, the only precious thing he hadn’t ruined until now. Shit. “You’re scared, I get it, I’m a monst-”

“Cut me some slack here.” Shigeru sighs, annoyance swaying in his voice before he tugs Kentarou’s hand free and takes it into his own. “I’m a modern and tolerant man, but you bursting into my room at fuck o’clock with blood all over you and oh, the small detail of you having been a pony-sized wolf until you turned back into my boyfriend, that would scare anyone.”

“It’s not my blood,” Kentarou says, then hesitates. He doesn’t want to lie anymore. “Mostly. I heal fast, I practically can’t die, and the few bullets that - “

Shigeru makes a sound like someone punched his lungs. “See! You keep doing that, hiding things from me because you want to protect me! Ugh.” He pinches Kentarou’s cheek until he opens his eyes, and then Shigeru kisses him, makes him breathless and growling in his throat. Kentarou swallows when Shigeru pulls back, dares to rest a clawed hand on Shigeru’s hip, so careful that he almost doesn’t touch him. “You’re not running away. Yet. Are we still together?”

“I’m still angry at you - oh don’t make those puppy eyes, and oh my god! Now that I know what you are, they’re actual puppy eyes, that’s the best irony of my life. I know so many dog jokes. Anyways. I’m angry because you didn’t tell me, because you didn’t trust me.” Shigeru pulls him to the bed, and Kentarou follows fluidly, immediately tucking Shigeru into his arms so he can nuzzles his neck, humming happiness against his skin. “Can’t believe you still like me.”

“Not like,” Shigeru corrects, leans back into his embrace with a smile playing around his lips. “I love you, okay, memorize that. And why wouldn’t I? Ken, you treat yourself like you’re a bad person. You thought I’d leave you after you told me about your dad, even if he was the guilty one.”

“That’s because he was the monster in that case. This time, it’s me.”

Shigeru is silent for a long time after that. When Kentarou slides his chin onto his shoulder, pushing it forward to look at his face, Shigeru’s eyes are wet. 

“Hey,” Kentarou says. “Hey. Shi, don’t, don’t cry.”

“You’re not a monster.” Shigeru shifts, and then he’s flipping around in Kentarou’s arms and catapults himself on top of Kentarou, collapsing both of them on the bed. Kentarou doesn’t tell him that he’s pressing on the bullet between Kentarou’s ribs (it’s gonna heal), so he just cups a hand around Shigeru’s neck. “Okay. I’m just glad that you… still, even after knowing.”

“Idiot.” There are tears dripping into Kentarou’s neck, but nobody mentions it. “I told you, I don’t ‘still’ like you. I love you, not ‘still’ but ‘since’ and then indefinitely. And now you’re gonna let me look at those wounds or I’m gonna put another one into your leg, do you understand that?”

Kentarou kisses him on the crown of his head, closes his eyes. “Yeah. ‘course.”

permanentcross  asked:

I wish I were cool enough to leave knock knock jokes in your inbox, but I don't have any good ones.

*plays the Camp Rock soundtrack* I’m too cool for you…

I think you wrote it wrong: you’re *TOO COOL* (and wonderful and beautiful and talented and incredible and lovely and many other wonderful things) to be leaving knock knock jokes on my askbox. That’s ok tho, I’ll survive 💔

Anonymous said:Dating Two-Bit would include?

A/N: I actually made this one before, but some people complained about it so I took it down and re-wrote it. So I hope that you enjoy it, anon!

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Dating Two-bit Matthews would include:

- Two-bit constantly teasing you and driving you insane.

- Two-bit constantly telling you jokes to make you smile and laugh, because, he thinks you’re incredibly beautiful when you do both of those things.

- You being terrible at telling jokes, so you stick to horrible and cheesy puns.

- “That was cheesier than the cheese on my pizza!” Two-bit would laugh.

- “Oh my gosh, Two-bit! You’re terrible.” you’d shake your head at him.

- “You love it really, baby.” he’d grin.

- Learning how to cock your eyebrow.

- Examining and taking his switch blade.

- “You be careful with that, alright? It’s sharp.” Two-bit would warn you.

- Two-bit being very protective of you.

- “Listen, buddy, pick up your own kind, and get the hell away from my girlfriend before I show you what this blade can do to you.” he’d threaten.

- Two-bit rarely getting jealous but when he does things get real serious.

- You getting jealous whenever girls flirt or try pulling moves on Two-bit.

- Two-bit constantly flirting with you and flattering you.

- Having the kindest, funniest boyfriend in existence.

- Not agreeing with the fact that your boyfriend drinks way too much.

- You and Two-bit prank calling people.

- Two-bit always offering you a chew.

- “You want one? You’ll grow lot’s of hair on your chest.” he’d tease.

- Two-bit opening up to you.

- “I only drink this crap to help me feel less afraid. It makes me forget most things for awhile.” he’d admit about why he drinks so heavily.

- Two-bit allowing you to open up to him, and vice versa.

- “Shoot! I don’t know much about these types of things, baby, but; life get’s tough and I know the chips may always seem to be down on our side, but, you’ve got to make the best of what you’ve got. So make the best of it, I guess. Either you like it or you lump it: And that’s law.” he’d say.

- When you cry or get upset, it breaks Two-bit’s heart so he always does his best to know what to say to make you happy again.

- Lot’s of banter.

- Cuddles.

- Learning how to do phenomenal voice impressions because Two-bit teaches you how to.

- Sex at the lake in the back of his Thunderbird.

- Getting mad at Two-bit for going too far with his jokes.

- You punching him for banter or hitting him on the chest when he says or does something way out of line.

- “It was a joke!” he’d utter, exclaim.

- “Yeah, whatever! You’re lucky that you’re you, or I would have hit you so hard your head would have spun right off!” you’d retort sharply.

- “You’re like honey! You wouldn’t hurt a fly!” he’d grin at you.

- Both of you being madly in love with each other.

- Two-bit taking you to the Drive-in’s every week or two.

- Being a happy couple; - a genuinely happy couple.

- Watching Mickey Mouse together.

- Pigging out on chocolate cake together.

- Baking chocolate cake together and have it turn out into a disaster so the two of you head to the Curtis house and steal their chocolate cake.

- Dancing to Elvis together.

- When you get jumped or hurt, Two-bit get’s real serious.

- “You drive this hood crazy, baby!

- Two-bit being sweet to you.

- Him stealing stuff and giving it to you.

- “This is stolen, isn’t it?” you’d inquire.

- “It’s only a candy bar! And besides, you had nothin’ to eat.

- Two-bit picking you up and throwing you over his shoulder.

- “Put me down, Matthews!

- “Nope!

- “Oh my god! I’m gonna barf!

- Two-bit never listening and you end up throwing up.

- Getting worried whenever he’s in a fight or participating in a rumble.

- “Baby, don’t sweat it! I can handle myself.” he’d reassure you.

- Being close to the gang/ the gang becoming incredibly protective over you.

- “I love you, (Y/N).

- “I love you too, Two-bit.

- You getting Two-bit.

-  Two-bit getting you.

- “You dig okay, baby.

- You and Two-bit getting overly lovey dovey in front of the gang to annoy them.

- “Get a room! You two make me sick.” Dallas would growl.

- “You can join in, Dally. She doesn’t bite, but I do.” Two-bit would waggle his eyebrows.

- “Get outta here!” Dallas would try not to laugh.

- Being the only person to call him by his real name, Keith. (And usually only when he does something stupid, wrong or terrible).


- “What’d I do now?

- Being the only one that Two-bit opens up to over serious topics.

- Both of you pranking each other and everyone else.

- Loving each other unconditionally.

- When driving with Two-bit, he makes you sit on his lap.

- Two-bit always showing you off to people because he thinks you’re the most beautiful girl ever.

- “Two-bit, stop! This is embarrassing.” you’d whine.

- “How so, baby? You’re beautiful, and I want every guy to know how lucky I am.” he’d beam at you.

- Two-bit teasing you over anything and everything.

- Helping him with his homework.

- “Boy howdy! You sure are smart, doll.

- Laying in bed together on a Sunday morning before watching Mickey.

- Getting along well with his kid sister.

- Reminding him to take certain things more seriously.

- Him reminding you to live a little and not take everything so seriously.

- Two-bit walking you home every night.

- Loving Two-bit’s laugh just as much as he loves yours.

- “I don’t know what I’d do without you, (Y/N).

- “Same, baby. You mean the world to me.”

- Two-bit loving you more than he loves Mickey.

- “You love me more than Mickey, right?

- “Hell yeah I do! What kind of question is that?

- Treating each other right.

- Being each others everything.

- “You know I’d do anything for you right, baby?” Two-bit would ask.

- “Yeah. And I’d do anything for you.” you’d reply.

- Both calling each other cheesy pet names.

- Being goofy together.

- You not liking Kathy, Marcia or any of Two-bit’s past many blondes.

- “You jealous, baby?” Two-bit would inquire.

- “No!

- Lot’s and lot’s of PDA.

- Being each others best friends as well as each others partners.

- Being partners in crime.

- Both having Minnie and Mickey shirts.

- Constantly stealing and borrowing his shirts.

- “Soon enough I’ll be walking out naked if you keep taking my clothes!

- “I’d like that sight.

- “I bet you would, doll. But you’ve got a jealousy issue and girls would be staring.

- “Don’t flatter yourself so much, Matthews.

- “That’s cold!” he’d laugh.

- “I was kiddin’!

- “I know baby, don’t sweat it.

- Making each others lives a heck of a lot better.

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