and for everything to be okay

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Concept: Royai foster parents au. Ed lives with them first until they find out that he was separated from Al when they were little, so Mustang pulls some strings and they manage to get Al as well.

Concept: Me, laying in a puddle of my own tears as quiet sobs wrack my body, clutching this ask to my chest because of its beauty and perfection.

Please Read Very Important TC Community!//Reblog

Okay so I don’t know how to actually start this off but I just thought that I should share this with everybody because it is very somewhat important topic. When I was younger not to long ago like in seventh grade I am currently a tenth grader, I thought that I had a teacher crush. He was the most handsome teacher in the whole school everybody thought so too. I did everything possible to make him like me or notice me like answering questions volunteering stuff like that. He did eventually start talking to me in and out of class I thought nothing of it. Days passed and I noticed and a couple of other student noticed how he would treat me. I started watching how I would dress more prettier than i was used to I also was the ne that started the flirting and little crushes and maybe it was my fault. One afternoon I stayed after class so he could sign a form for me he signed it. After he tried to kiss me I wanted it so badly but then something happened in me that knew it wasnt right so I tried walking out of the class. He blocked my way started grabbing me saying how big of a tease I was. I finally got scared and told him that I was that made him let go cause I was on the verge of tears. A couple of weeks later he was fired for accusations against many female students saying how he was a perv and supposedly touched him but nobody ever said anything because hw was the hot teacher. Guys I know the rush of excitement that goes through you when you think you like one of your teachers. Please be careful on who you choose if you notice things that involve anything less than feelings run away be safe. Notice the signs never let anyone take advantage of you even if you are the one that started everything first they are the adults. This goes out to everyone but since i know there are younger teacher crushers out there its for them as well and the very confused teenagers.  I was lucky enough to open my feelings and heart out to my tc now that I moved forward now I know what it actually feels like to have real feelings and have them somewhat returned.  Please be safe I hope this helped in a way im not sure I was clear or not but hopefully I was I love you guys.

The Bad Boy |Min Yoongi| (6)

Summary: You’re the good popular girl of the school and then there’s Min Yoongi, the bad boy. You both have family problems, considering people think your life is perfect, so once you get detention with him you click.

Warnings: Cursing, maybe some implied smut, some depressing shit, maybe some angst.

Previous Parts: Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5

Word Count: 2,201

When you came back to his place, you immediately went to get unready. Yoongi had helped you with everything, which you thought was sweet. You stayed up with him until pretty late and you didn’t have doubts about it at all.

“So how are your parents?” He asked.

“Probably going to get a divorce” You replied shrugging.

“Oh. I’m sorry” He said.

“It’s okay. It was bound to happen. They constantly argue” You said.

“I’m here for you no matter what” He said.

“I know thanks. I’m here for you no matter what too” You said with a sweet smile.


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pls go by what mark says guys. He says hes fine, and hes still a minor so i doubt theyre making him work overtime like how they would probably do if he was older. He has a curfew so as long as hes getting rest and support from his loved ones everyday, hell be fine ♡

anonymous asked:

I need to break up with my boyfriend. He treats me so badly. He calls me dumb, ignores me all day and doesn't even ask how I'm doing. He doesn't give a fuck but he still says he loves me? I'm so confused and I hate I I just want it to end but I don't know how. How do I know I'll be okay and how do I have the strength to move on it's so hard I can't do it :/

you know something my dude? you were the one who carried yourself out of the worst of the heartbreaks and the darkest points in your life, you were the one who let yourself experience the highest peaks of joy you’ve ever known, who picks yourself up off the ground when everything feels heavy, who bathes yourself and feeds yourself and knows yourself more than anyone else

you’ll be okay because you always have been, you always were, and you never really needed anyone ever at all to make you feel good. your existence is proof

let him go. cut him off. letting him coexist in your energy for even another second is unfair to you and everything you do for yourself to keep yourself happy

I have stopped being a person in favor of being more of a concept with a vague humanoid shape that is only held together by a shirt and tie


Had the day off from sampling today which meant I could FINALLY go for a run! It was so glorious. I ran 7K along the Stanley Park seawall and even after the last 3 weeks of business without exercise I held an okay pace for me. I went out with no expectations, I just wanted to live my body and enjoy the sunshine. Great afternoon! I sat on the beach soaking up the sun for so long afterwards. Despite snow in the forecast, spring is on it’s way. The birds and trees were buzzing with new life.

the sun, the sand, the salty breeze, and my feet moving me forward. that is everything.

Look at Me (Jughead x Reader)

Prompt: hii!! can i have a jughead x reader where the reader and jughead are dating and the reader feels like she comes second to jughead and his writing all the time and she confronts him about it ? thank you!!

A/N: I did a lot of thinking about this! I changed it a tiny bit but I hope I did it justice for you! It is a bit long but I didn’t have the heart to make it any smaller.

Look At Me (Jughead x Reader)

You knew what you were getting into when you and Jughead started dating. You were best friends for years before. With Jason’s death and all the dark secrets around Riverdale, Jughead wanted to capture everything.

You were okay with it at first. It was his way of coping. He was a writer at heart. He needed this project. He needed answers.

But then other secrets kept popping up. Which meant more writing on that novel of his. Of course you understood but you were jealous.

Your ‘dates’ were mainly at Pop’s and it usually ended with Jug typing away while you stared out the window.


That was another thing that bothered you.

Jug used to at least try to keep conversation going between you two. But now? Nothing.

If you tried, all you got was silence. Or even worse. The little “mhm” or “yeah”. You knew he wasn’t listening.


You turned your gaze away from the depressing view outside and shook your head to collect your thoughts.

“I’m going to grab another milkshake. Do you want anything?” You sighed as Jug continues on like you hadn’t said a thing. “I guess not.”

Walking away from the silence that was driving you mad, you slid onto a stool by the bar.

“What can I get ya, (Y/N)?” Veronica’s mom smiles as she finishes wiping off the counter.

“Another shake please.” You glanced at Jug. “To go.” You needed to talk to the girls.

“Of course, Sweetie.”

Rolling your eyes, you know he won’t even acknowledge you left.


“So wait, he doesn’t even talk to you?” Ronnie crosses her arms. “Who even does that?”

Betty just sighs. “I don’t get it. He rarely writes when all of us are there?”

“Yeah cause all he does with me is write. I don’t know how much of this I can take. I just feel like he prefers his writing over me? Hell I feel like he prefers everything over me.” Tears start to form in your eyes.

Betty reaches over and hugs you tight. “That can’t be true. He cares for you.”

A tear escape as your voice breaks a little.

“I just feel like he doesn’t even look at me anymore now that we are dating.” You took a shaky breath. “Maybe we should go back to just being best friends?”

“No no no no.” Ronnie and Betty shake their heads.

“You love him too much!”

“But he won’t even speak to me half of the time! I know he cares a lot about his novel but I thought he’d care for me too?” Sobs hit you like bricks.

Betty and Ronnie share a look as they wrap their arms around your shaking figure.


“JUGHEAD JONES THE THIRD.” Veronica screams as she enters the diner with Betty right behind her.

He jumps and glances at the two angry girls standing in front of him.

“What?” He glances back down at the laptop in front of him.

“Oh no You don’t.” Ronnie reaches over and snatches it from his reach.

“Hey! What the hell?” Jug glares at her as she slams it shut and gives it to Betty.

“You’re such an asshole.”

He rolls his eyes. “Thanks. I try. Now Can I have my laptop?”

“No. Not until you make (Y/N) feel less like shit.” Ronnie glares right back.

Jug’s face blanks for a minute.

“What are you talking about?”

Betty shoves Ronnie down into the other side of the booth and sits down next to her.

“She thinks you don’t care for her anymore. That all you care about is your novel. She’s spent the past two hours crying to us. Juggie. (Y/N)’s thinking about maybe you guys would be happier if you stopped dating and went back to being friends.”

Silence filled the booth.

“I gotta go.” Without another glance, Jug ran from Pop’s to go find you.

“Ronnie? He forgot his laptop.” B grins at the girl next to her.


You step out of the bathroom with a towel to your face when you hear someone banging on your front door.

You drop the towel and make your way to the door.

“Jug?” You opened it to find your boyfriend breathless and looking very upset.

“(Y/n). Is it true?”

You step aside and let him in. “What are you on about?”

“I talked to Bets and Ronnie.” He leans against the wall and looks down at his hands.


“Yeah oh.”

You huff and cross your arms. “And what do you want me to say, Jug? That what I said to them wasn’t true? I’d be lying, Juggie.”

He bit his cheek and thought for a moment.

“I’ll admit I write a lot more when I’m around you. But I have my reasons (Y/N).”

“I don’t care that you write around me! I just want you to give me some attention. I want you to actually look at me every once and a while. It’s like you pretend I’m not even here more than half the time.” Your eyes get blurred by tears.

“(Y/N), what are you on about? I’m constantly looking at you. Ask anyone whose been around us. Most of the time, you’re staring out the window or drawing.” He huffs. “And don’t think I didn’t notice that you disappeared earlier today.”

Your eyes widen.

“(Y/N). I care about you more than anything else. You are all I have left. I know I’m not the best boyfriend but I’m new to this. You know that. You just have to talk to me about it. Okay?” Jug leans over and pulls you in for a tight hug.

You wrap your arms around his torso and sigh.

“Now. I’m thinking Movies and I’ll even let you cuddle me. How does that sound?”

You grin. “Will you look at me the whole time?”

He presses his lips against your forehead. “I always do.”

today was mostly good why do i still want to cry

Hands of an Artist, Lips of an Angel

Part 2/3

Summary: “You’re the one person who can do my elaborate stage makeup, so every night you spend half an hour in close proximity to my face and I want to kiss you so badly.” Killian is an actor and Emma is his makeup artist.

Notes: Okay, so I was talked into writing another chapter, and now there will be a third part as well : )

Read: Part 1


Emma was nervous. And not the type of nervous that patients got before a doctor’s appointment or a student got before a big test. She wasn’t afraid of failure, not really. She has always been confident in everything she did. Because she always loved what she did. Four years ago she was just an artist with a dream and had a passion to fulfill that dream. That all changed after she went to school. Thanks to the eight-week advanced makeup application course she took, she gained an edge over other artists; learning the differences between the types of jobs and techniques involved, and learning how to work with different lighting, camera angles and scripts as a professional makeup artist.

Then, after she moved to Vancouver, getting offered the job as Robbie Gold’s makeup artist was a blessing. She had watched ‘The Lost Boys’ since it aired, so getting to work with the actors and actresses of the show had felt so surreal. Not to mention, getting requested by Killian Jones himself, who played the lead role, Captain Hook and who the fans all loved and adored (for very good reason). Killian had managed to take a despised Disney villain and a fearsome dirty pirate and turn him into a dashing, heroic gentleman.

Before her first day working with the crew, she had expected the actor to be arrogant and cocky, all full of himself like he was God’s greatest gift. That had been her experience with other actors she had encountered in the past. But Killian Jones was not at all what she had expected. God’s greatest gift, yes, but he was surprisingly shy and sweet and really funny. Emma quickly grew comfortable working with him and they had a great professional relationship. That is of course until she kissed him.

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Oh my God, yas. I’m so lost. I love you too? Dear anon? So sweet.

  • Winter Song by @borntomake​: This fic is gold, okay? I don’t even care anymore just read it please. Everytime I see a new chapter my heart just can’t take it. Not AU, super sexy, realistic and perf.
  • Centripetal Force by @actualyuuri​: I’m obsessed with this. AU-College fic, super cute, super nice, super pretty, super everything. Viktor is such a nice guy, such a sweetpie and Yuuri is so so so so cute and my heart is so so so so weak for this. If you like AUS you need to read it.
  • I will break the ice of your heart by @madlymiho: University. Viktor is a teacher. Yuuri’s his student. That’s all I’m gonna say. I’m a sinner and I’m proud.
  • Until my feet bleeds and my heart aches by @kazliin: I cri. I lov. I smail. I live for this. Viktor and Yuuri are rivals. Viktor is a bliss, Yuuri is a hottie pie. But for real, read it, it’s amazing (I didn’t sleep yesterday because of this but no regrets). 

Do not read any of this at night because you won’t sleep my friend. Once you start you are lost.

This is the four fics I’m reading at the moment. They are all perfect and I’m inlove with them so so so much. And I love them because they are all written with:

  1.  Amazing writing skills.
  2. Love and joy.
  3. Good characters.
  4. Respect.

So I highly recommend them. And tbh if you know more slow burn smutty fics just remember I exist. Please, this is really important for my own happiness.