and decided that wasn't good enough


Tom Hiddleston as Captain James Conrad in new trailers for Kong: Skull Island

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anonymous asked:

to everyone who is worrying about calories and gaining weight. I was eating 1800 cals per day and no more since I wasn't active. I simply lacked the motivation. I hated going to the gym. one day I decided to eat 2000+ calories and wasn't afraid. after a few weeks of eating in surplus, I actually wanted to workout. it's crazy to think back and realize that the reason I didn't want to go to the gym wasn't because i was lazy. it was because I wasn't providing myself with enough fuel.

This is awesome! Good on you!

anonymous asked:

I've been in love or maybe, maybe I thought I was in love. I liked this guy so much, more than anyone could imagine, after two years of not dating and just talking, though he knew I liked him. We decided to just go our separate ways, but now he's in a relationship and in love with someone - he told me how much he loves her. Sometimes I have this feeling of why wasn't I ever good enough?

It wasn’t you. It isn’t you. You aren’t the problem.
The problem is, is that sometimes no matter how much you want something and no matter how much you love someone, it just doesn’t happen. Your destinies do not cross paths and that isn’t something that should be considered a “bad” thing, I mean, for sure.. It sucks and it hurts and you’re left wondering “why wasn’t I good enough?” But the reality of it is is that it’s absolutely nothing to do with you or what you should’ve/could’ve done, somethings just don’t happen the way we want them to. Believe me your destiny has something way better in store, trust it.

Who you should fight: Marines Edition
  • <p> <b>Tashigi: </b> why??? Do you hate love or something??? Don't hurt this poor noble hearted woman. Please don't fight Tashigi for she is determine as anything and you know what they say about determine people. She doesn't deserve it but I will say this: bring a gun.<p/><b>Smoker:</b> Have you ever tried to punch a cloud? Its very hard. Do not fight. He will shank you or suffocate you. Either way, you are fucked.<p/><b>Momonga:</b> You couldn't probably take this guy even though he seems kinda average but like, he stood up against Boa Hancock and wasn't turned to stone. So proceed with caution if you do decide that your new life goal is to deck a marine.<p/><b>Hina:</b> hahahahaha. She will stop you with hugs. But not cute wuss hugs. She will hug you and you will find your ass in a literal prison soon after. You're probably good to go if you can stop her Devil Fruit.<p/><b>Aokiji:</b> He's not as jerky as his friends. He's a pretty chill guy. There's no need to mess with him but if you are pissed enough to try and break the ice then I say, see you at your funeral.<p/><b>Akainu:</b> The bastard killed Ace. Please fight this motherfucker but like how? Team work is advised but its useless in the end. This guy will incinerate you and your buddies. Godspeed my love. You will die a heroic death if you even try. Well, heroic from our perspective. From a Marine's? Not so much.<p/><b>Kizaru:</b> He may seem slow but its all a facade. This yellow ass motherfucker kicked all the asses of our main motherfuckers in crime easy fucken peasy. Yes! He deserves someone to kick his ass but I'm afraid that unless you are like actually God with a Capital G then No. BAD IDEA! Do not approach.<p/><b>Garp:</b> I dare you. That’s all I'm gonna say. I mean. The man is 100% done with all these bullshit Devil Fruits and pirates but is still taking names and kicking ass. Don't. Honestly. Besides, the guy could easily adopt you as his grandkid you would be thrilled to fucking bits if he did. <p/><b>Sengoku:</b> I mean the guy doesn't deserve and could easily kick yo ass. But honestly? Just fucken go for it just so you can say you faced a god, punched him, theN WALKED BACKWARDS INTO HELL.
The Church for You
  • Mom: "If the youth group does [x] while I'm a chaperone, I am definitely going to have to present an alternative perspective. And they might kick us out."
  • Me: "Yeah, well, it wouldn't be the first time."
  • Luke: [age 12] "Wait. You've been kicked out of a church?!"
  • Me: "Well, sort of."
  • Mom: "More than 'sort of'. They told us, 'We don't think this is the church for you anymore.'"
  • Beth: [age 8] "What did you do?!"
  • Mom: "We disagreed with one specific point on their doctrine."
  • Me: "Just one point."
  • Luke: "What was it?"
  • Mom: "In the Bible, in the book of Acts, there's something called 'speaking in tongues'. After Jesus comes back from the dead, the Holy Spirit shows up to fill all the believers in one place. And they all start speaking languages they don't know. People around town started hearing the gospel in their own languages, even though the Christians didn't themselves know the languages."
  • Me: "'Tongues' here just means 'other real languages'."
  • Mom: "Right, not made-up languages. So, in this church we were attending, one of their beliefs was that speaking in tongues was proof that a Christian had really received the Holy Spirit. And to be specific, they believed speaking in tongues was the /only/ proof of it."
  • Me: "Now, the church had an extra classroom, and I had gotten a local bank to donate some old computers so we could set up a computer lab. We were going to offer free classes on computers to the community. But the church leaders decided that we had to become members of the church first, and that we had to sign a piece of paper saying we believed exactly the same things they did, or we couldn't run the classes."
  • Mom: "It really came down to one single word. We were willing to agree with everything on the paper except the statement that 'Speaking in tongues is the sign of the Holy Spirit.' We said, if we cross out 'the' and replace it with 'a' -- then we'd sign it. They said that wasn't good enough. So we didn't sign it."
  • Me: "And that's when they asked us to leave. We never finished setting up the computer lab or did those classes. It all went to waste."
  • Luke: "Why would you go to a church where you didn't agree with what they believed?"
  • Mom: "A lot of the people there were really good people, and we agreed with most of it. But there is never a church where everybody believes the same things, or to the same degree. There aren't even any two Christians who totally agree on the same beliefs."
  • Me: "Hey, sometimes I don't even agree with myself."
  • Beth: "It's really weird that they asked you to leave just over one word."
  • Mom: [shrugging] "It was very important to them."
  • Me: "That church denomination was Assemblies of God. But check this out: the Southern Baptist denomination believes that you should /never/ speak in tongues. In fact, you should never even be friends with people who speak in tongues. They could ask you to leave the church over this. So you have one group of Christians who say you must speak in tongues, and another who says you must never speak in tongues."
  • Mom: "It's a great example of how the beliefs of people have caused division among Christians."
  • Me: "And the Bible actually says that speaking in tongues is just one of many signs of the Holy Spirit, and that you should never forbid it."
  • Luke: "Wait a second. Both groups are ignoring the Bible?"
  • Me: "On this point, yes."
  • Luke: "It's like they are both missing a page from their Bibles and pretending that they don't realize it."
  • Me: [making scissor motions in the air] "Or they've just cut out those verses, leaving a hole in their Bible."
  • Mom: "So don't ever believe something about religion just because somebody says it. Study it yourself."
  • Me: "And if they get mad at you for studying it, then maybe they've got something to hide. It might not be the church for you!"
  • "Was it worth it to you?!" She nearly screamed at him with big salty tears running down her face. She knew that this face would be etched into his mind for the rest of his life, and she was glad. "Baby.. I'm sorry.. Please." He tried finding comforting words as he took a step closer to her and opened his arms.
  • She pushed him away.
  • Tears still streaming down her face she sniffles and stared deep into those eyes that made her feel like a princess all those years before. "I'm not your baby, and I never was because only a monster would crush their baby like this. I feel bad for whoever you're calling your "baby" now!"
  • "Please just let me explain please." He was calm but one look in his eyes and you could tell that he was like a puppy getting scolded. And boy did she want to see him walk away with his tail between his legs.
  • She took a shaky breath and started with the speech that she had had planned in her head for days. "There's nothing to explain. You cheated on me. You chose another girl over the one that would've walked into ongoing traffic for you and who still would. You were a coward and couldn't just tell me you didn't want to be with me anymore so you had to show me and it kills me that you did that!"
  • Once again he tries taking another step towards her. She silently think to herself that if he gets any closer She'll either punch him or run. He reads her mind and backs up.
  • "Please it wasn't like that it was...."
  • She wouldn't let him get another word of crap out of his mouth. "When was it? Was it when you first told me you loved me? Or when you kissed me underneath the stars? Or when we stayed up until 3am telling each other our biggest secrets? Tell me. When exactly was it that you decided that I wasn't good enough for you."
  • He shoved his hands into his pockets and swayed lightly on his feet. No words left his mouth.
  • She was again fighting back tears. "I thought so. This is your loss, not mine because you lost someone who would've died for you and I lost someone who didn't even want me alive."
  • She spun on her heel and jogged away. She cried. More than She ever had in her entire Life. She ignored it when he called for her to come back and she ran faster when She heard him sprint after her. Tears smearing her mascara everywhere and one thought on her mind. "This pain will pass, but I have to feel it first" and oh my goodness did she ever
Maybe she was perfect for you. Maybe she was sugar for your coffee, but you decided you loved your coffee black.
Bitter just like you.
—  K.M. “A collection of poems that I will never truly publish”

spywriter27  asked:

"Make a baby with me Fen." Luke sighed, taking a break from his stupid project and laying on their bed. He'd had it on his mind for awhile now, he wasn't sure if it was a biological urge or if it was him. He couldn't get the thought of a little them out of his head and it was starting to interfere with his schooling. He'd drawn up not one but seven baby cots when he was trying to work on his final project design so he could graduate.

Fenrir just looked at him, having been sitting on the bed emerged in a book when Luke decided to flop on down next to him. To say he was stunned wasn’t a good enough word. Unsure of how to even respond in fact because this was a big deal. This wasn’t just them playing a game, a baby was real. He wanted a family with Luke there was no denying that but he wasn’t exactly expecting Luke to just blurt it out like that. Putting his book down Fenrir shifted onto his side placing his hand on the others cheek brushing over it slowly. “Are you sure you’re ready for that? I was thinking you graduate, we could go on holiday or something to a hot place somewhere to celebrate and then I was going to bring that up. Luke I want to have a baby with you, but this is going to weigh so much more on your shoulders. Your body alone…I’ve read the books on what happens to an Omega males body. Sweetheart I just need you to think about this.” 


anonymous asked:

Can you write a smut with Taehyung where he sees you texted Namjoom on your phone saying Taehyung wasn't rough enough in bed so he decides to change your viewpoint on that?

Feel So Good – V (M)

Characters: Taehyung X Reader
Rated: O for Oooooooooh kinky 

Originally posted by kths

Not even two minutes after he walks into the door, limbs sluggish and lazy, eyes a bit red around the edges from exhaustion; Taehyung brings his strong hand up to the back of your neck and lets his lips mold their way against yours. It’s amazing how you two fit, perfectly, like you were made for one another. His hands fit into the slots of your body, the crevices of your waist, the space behind your knee so he can grab your leg and wrap it around his hips, easily gaining the control to push your back up against the wall in his foyer so every part of his body is pressing into your anatomy. 

It’s foreign, though very familiar all at once. The way his hands wraps around your waist isn’t a feeling you’re not used to, his lips attached to your neck isn’t something you never felt before – but his moves are harsh, impatient with the way his fingers are digging into the freshly washed skin on your thighs. And it’s burning hot, the way his tongue travels down your throat, his breath tickling your flesh in a heated kiss. But something’s not quite right, not quite in its place, as if a whole other person was responsible of Taehyung’s actions. “Wait, Tae–” 

“Missed this,” he pants, breath harsh and heavy as his fingers dip their way below the waistband of your – his – sweatpants. “Missed you.“ His tongue is feverish and red against yours, hot and slick and pressing into your teeth and your own flesh. He tastes like candy, a self-reward after a long day in the practice room. His fingers are rough and blunt, and they dig into your ass, hoist you up higher on the wall. You let out a noise of surprise when he flicks two fingers against your clit, insistent and hot and impatient. "You’re driving me mad,” he says. His mouth leaves a trail of (searing, scorching) heat against your throat and jaw, his teeth eventually nipping at your collarbone. 

Though, licking your lips, your hand comes to find his chest, pushing hard so he his locks onto yours, a confused gaze growing in the middle of his orbs. “Taehyung, what’s going on?”

Isn’t Taehyung kinky himself? Exposed in front of him, shirt halfway off and pants nearly almost there too, he grabbed the back of your neck and pulled you closer to him, leveling his lips to your ear while fumbling his fingers into your hair. “You think I’m not rough enough.” His voice is husky, deep in the octaves, and the explanation sends a weird feeling in your guts. “You told that to Namjoon-hyung,” there is an accusing tone in his voice, just as your breath catches in your throat.

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anonymous asked:

So I keep wondering why Cassie ever thought it was a good idea to summon a demon to help her with MATH of all things. And then I started imagining that she heard/found/read some old rumors from just before Dipper decided to put on a more scary persona for deals, about how he had a soft spot for kids and wasn't really that powerful or something (according to the rumors at least). And she had never heard of a demon/supernatural being being good at math and she was desperate enough so "why not??"

Yeah, I kind of personally imagine that for a couple of reasons, she just didn’t quite grasp the severity of summoning a demon - or such a powerful one at that.

Better yet, as she gets older, she slowly realizes how horrifically wrong that scenario could have been.

Only fitting that my first post of the year be These Two, even if it’s actually a carryover from December! Actually, none of the excessive doodles I’ve done of them are large enough for a print, so I decided to fix that.

Preference 24: The other boys hear you guys
  • Ashton: As the routine goes, he's usually the first out of bed in the morning, leaving you to yourself until you find the will power to leave the warm embrace of the mattress. You roll out from under the covers, and shuffle downstairs to the kitchen. As you're in the hallway, still out of sight, you hear Calum and Ashton having a quiet conversation, your presence unknown to them. "Y/N sounded like she enjoyed herself last night." Calum chuckled. You stopped to listen to the rest, a bright blush rising into your cheeks. "Shut up, mate." Ashton laughed, "We didn't know you were home," Calum laughed again, this time he mimicked your voice, "Oooh, Ashton, fuck. Yes!" You stepped into the kitchen, shooting Calum a sharp glare, "Good morning to you too, boys."
  • Calum: You were all sitting down for dinner, and you could tell that something wasn't right with Luke, he was being much too quiet, with a strange smirk plastered across his face. You played it off, but when you asked him to pass you the basket of bread, and he handed it to you with a, "here you go, princess", you knew right away that he heard you and Calum last night. Your eyes shot wide, and you shot a scrutinizing stare across the table at Calum, who was in a fit of laughter. You shook your head, throwing a piece of bread at your boyfriend, "I told you to shut your loud fucking mouth last night. I knew someone would hear you."
  • Luke: Luke was a heavy sleeper, and you decided to take a spontaneous step that day, and wake him up with a morning blow job. He gently stirred awake, a few low growls and moans slipping from his chest as you took him deeper into your mouth. As he came into full consciousness, he howled, "Fuck your mouth feels so good." You quickly told him to shut up, and he pulled the duvet into his mouth to quiet himself. A mere twenty minutes later, Luke was sitting at the counter eating a bowl of cereal, and Michael came into the kitchen. "Y/N, next time you decide to wake Luke up with a little surprise, please don't. His loud ass woke the entire house up at the ass crack of dawn."
  • Michael: It was Michael's last night at home for a while, so naturally, things were heated between the two of you. Michael was always one who enjoyed dirty talk, but he was extremely into making you beg that night, telling you that whatever you came up with wasn't good enough. Finally, you were pleading at the top of your lungs for him to fuck you "harder," and "faster, Michael, please!" He'd smirk and give you what you asked for, finally, satisfied that you've found your words. At the airport, you were saying your goodbyes, and you gave Ashton a hug, he turned over his shoulder, and winked, "I'll be sure Michael gets some sleep on the plane, seeing he didn't get any last night." Michael had you under his arm, and you slapped his chest before hiding your face, "You bastard. Look what you made me do." He wrapped his arms around you, "Sorry, babe, but it was too hot to resist."

apple-cinnamon-roll  asked:

Stephanie wasn't having a very good day. She felt irritable and hungry and slightly annoyed at being dragged to this social event by her friend Tony. His pestering for her to find a human of her own had gotten too irritating, so the blonde woman decided that she might as well invest. If the human lived long enough it might earn its keep and be worth something. She shifted a little in her seat, wishing this auction would just start already. The vampire wasn't usually this impatient.

Bruce had been a rebel, fighting against the vampires and trying to set free the humans they used as blood bags. He had been on a high stakes mission. They were ambushed and Bruce got hurt. He told the others to leave him, figuring that he’d be killed on the spot. Except… he wasn’t. He was fixed up and cuffed, made to become a blood slave for sale. They kept a muzzle over his mouth so that he couldn’t talk. They cut his hair, buzzed the sides and left the top with a short cut. They tattooed his blood type to the side of his head and hung a price tag for his neck.

“This one here, never been tasted.” The auctioneer smirked. “Free range too, so the bidding starts at… 1000!”

anonymous asked:

Benedict held his boyfriend's hand tightly and took a deep breath. They were standing on the door of Charles' parent's home and he felt like he was going to throw up. They'd only been dating a few months. What if his parents hated him? What if he fucked up? What if Charles' parents decided he wasn't good enough for their son? He was so zoned out he didn't even hear his boyfriend speak. "I'm sorry, what did you say, love?" ~ask-benedict-arnold

He laughed and squeezed his hand, giving him a quick kiss on the cheek. “I said, don’t be nervous, I’ve already told them about you and they seem to adore you. Just pretend that you love me, okay?” He teased.

How to identify the boys of The 100
  • Bellamy: Everybody's favourite bad boy who isn't really a bad boy at all. Bellamy is the only non-Criminal on Earth, he is the guy who thinks of himself as a King. King Bellamy. He's not a killer, though he'd like people to think so, his Brave Princess Clarke is the only person who truly knows him. Bellamy can be found protecting Octavia, his sister. Bellamy makes wise choices, such as giving knifes to little crazy girls.
  • Finn: Finn, Finn, Finn. He's the reckless one who likes to go on walks in the jungle alone, as the Grounders wouldn't dare hurt Finn as his awesomeness repels them. Finn was arrested for enjoying an unauthorized space walk, which wasted a month supply of oxygen. Finn has hair a L'Oreal model would be envious of, but Finn's worth it. Finn is a great finder, no doubt he's a Hufflepuff, he can make pencils appear out of thin air for Princess Clarke and he often stumbles on hidden bunkers with a bed so he can sleep with Clarke.
  • Jasper: The Puppy of the fandom. Jasper is easy to tell apart from the others, because of the giant spear impaling his chest. Jasper (Pre Spear) seems to be high on a sugar rush and has a special gift of making the whole fandom fall in love with him. Jasper (Post-Spear) is a nervous wreck, suffering from post traumatic stress disorder and won't even leave the camp incase the Grounders get him again. Jasper can often be seen getting speared, getting punched, having communication devices blow up in his face and almost crying in the corner, until Octavia comes to kiss it all away. Jasper was personally saved by Princess Clarke.
  • Monty: Monty is the only boy so far not to get any personal attention by Princess Clarke, this could be because 1, he hasn't had that much screen time or 2, Princess Clarke is too busy with her other boys. Monty can be seen doing technical things inside the shuttle or holding Jasper's hand as he and Jasper have a bromance. It is believed Monty got arrested for stealing "Plants"
  • Wells: Wells is the one who wants to be Princess Clarke's friend over a betrayal he didn't even do. Wells was looking to be a great character until he got killed because King Bellamy thought it was smart to give a girl a knife. Silly Bellamy. Evil girl. Poor Wells.
  • Murthy: He is a Slinthead. We don't know why he was arrested but the possibilities are endless. He has a face like a slapped bottom and he can often be seen peeing on people... How lovely. Thankfully King Bellamy banished him! Murthy can be found hanging from trees because Princess Clarke thought he killed Wells. If not in a tree, Murthy can be found where all banished souls go, but we haven't found that out yet.
  • Atom: Atom is often mistakenly called Adam, so if you know somebody in The 100 called Adam, it's Atom. Atom was Octavia's love interest, but King Bellamy decided he wasn't good enough, as King Bellamy ships Octavia with Jasper, like the rest of us. One day the Gamemakers from Hunger Games let the Killer Fog free and it got poor Atom and burned him up. Atom begged King Bellamy to kill him, but King Bellamy is not a killer, so Brave Princess Clarke did the deed herself. Atom can be found in the ground or in Octavia's heart.