and i love you with every fiber of my being

Yoongi's birthday tweets in a nutshell
  • Namjoon: I googled predebut pictures of you because I have no actual photos of your face
  • Jin: Here's a pic of you and your boyfriend I couldn't find one of you alone -your roommate
  • Hoseok: I love you bby here's an entire scrapbook of our relationship starting with the moment you breathed the same air as me look how happy we are I love you with every fiber of my being you are the light of my life the small speck of warmth in my life my soul partner the one my heart lov
  • Jimin: Put on your wig and come open your gift aka my pants
  • Taehyung: happy birthday *looks at smudged writing on hand* Yogi
  • Jungkook: for Yoongi's birthday I'm thinking suspense, buildup, a church choir, an exotic dancer, 6 stunt doubles, a true cinematic experience..,,, oscar worthy short film that equally shows my undying love for my Hyung but also exposes him and his twiggy legs....,, must pose the Dramatique Effect™ that an artist such as myself strives for the entirety of his creative career. I'm on hold with Steven Spielberg now.

anonymous asked:

how do we feel about valentine's day? I noticed you didn't put that in the other ask about holidays. (basically I'm starving for some Quality Klance Content kk.)

I can’t believe I forgot I’m so disappointed in myself. Okay here we go, some quality (mostly Klance) content.

  • So, in general…
    • Lance loves Valentine’s Day with every fiber of his being. He doesn’t just use it as an excuse to gift Keith his crushes however, he also loves to give gifts to his friends because everyone needs some good old fashioned caring and appreciation on Valentine’s Day.
    • Keith says he doesn’t care but he’s always wanted to have someone to share Valentine’s Day with. But he’s always been pretty lonely so he developed a sort of bitterness about the day.
    • Pidge couldn’t care less. She’s fourteen, she’s just here for the candy.
    • Hunk is an absolute sap and he also loves to give his friends candy and stuff for Valentine’s Day. He’s super thoughtful and he makes his friends their favorite treat/candy because he knows it makes them happy.
    • Shiro is just a bystander to the whole thing, until he actually has a crush that is, then he’s in deep.
    • Allura and Coran have literally no clue what they’re going on about.
      • Allura: Is this some kind of human courting ritual??? Lance: What are you- Holy quiznak it is.
  • But when they actually celebrate Valentine’s Day on the ship, Lance buys everyone gifts just like he did back on Earth and Hunk bakes everyone something with ingredients he grabbed from the local Space Mall. And it seems like that’s all that day’s gonna be because no one has a crush on anyone right?
  • Wrong.
  • So, Shallura. (I gotta work up to that amazing Klance content and I love Shallura so here we go).
    • Shiro doesn’t know what to do because Allura is an alien and what do aliens even do when they like someone? Do they even have crushes? Do they even care about romance? Like??? So he has this whole spiel written up and he bought a really sparkly bracelet that doubles as a weapon (don’t ask me how) because Allura can be stylish and kickass.
    • Allura is still pretty confused but she wanted to do something nice for Shiro so she invited him for a walk around the castle and she showed him the ballroom because, um, dancing is the universal sign for “hey i like you”.
    • So Shiro gives her the bracelet and he’s so flustered and Allura takes pity on him and just invites him to dance and they do and it’s adorable and it’s soft and they love each other so much.
  • Hunay. (That’s Hunk and Shay’s ship name right????).
    • Hunk and Pidge straight up break the rules of intergalactic communication physics to connect the castle to the Balmera but it works and he spends the rest of the day telling Shay about their journeys and how much he can’t wait to see her again.
  • Here it is….
    • Lance spends the whole day trying to figure out how to casually give Keith something he had searched multiple alien markets to find without making it seem like he cared. Which is literally impossible Lance because how.
      • (It’s a super fancy knife that Keith was talking about and it’s made of expensive metals and shit).
      • He also bought a bunch of rose-like flowers and he’s still trying to figure out why he felt the need to buy them for Keith.
    • Keith, meanwhile, is trying to figure out how to sneak Lance face wash and hygiene stuff (taken from Earth) that he stole procured from an alien dealer a few planets back.
      • He also bought a bunch of blue flowers but he knows exactly why he bought them, he just refuses to actually give them to Lance.
    • So they’re awkwardly avoiding each other the whole day and finally the just end up running into each other on accident when they’re going back to their rooms so that they can try and forget that this whole day ever happened. 
      • And Keith accidentally admits that he got something for Lance and he can’t take it back because Lance just looks so happy and all of the pining is suddenly worth it. So he goes and grabs the gift, even the flowers, and he comes back out only to be surprised that Lance had to go get his gift as well.
        • He almost cries but he’ll never admit to that.
      • So Lance opens his gift first and he’s so happy and now he’s crying because it reminds him of home but it also reminds him of the fact that people still care about him and love him up in space. And he pulls Keith into a shaky hug and doesn’t let go for at least two minutes because he’s so thankful but he finally does and he just smiles at Keith, something soft yet full of emotion.
      • Then he gives Keith his gift and Keith just immediately knows how much Lance had to go through in order to get that knife and he doesn’t even realize he’s crying until Lance asks him if he’s okay (obviously worried he made a mistake) and Keith just kisses him because there is no other way to express his unending gratitude and love for this boy.
      • Needless to say they confess to each other and fall asleep cuddling in bed with the flowers mixed together in a vase, red on blue, and things are good.

Thank you so much for 11k on here.

I tried to record a video for a more personal expression of gratitude but after 23 tries, I just decided to make yet another text post.

Seriously though, it means so much to me a lot of different reasons. I’m always…shocked that people think I’m worthy of their time. I’m shocked that people even talk to me, that people like my stuff…I don’t know what I did to deserve it but I’m so damn grateful.

You’ve impacted my life in ways I can’t begin to describe and I love you with every fiber in my being. At this point I’m sure it sounds ridiculous or fake but I assure you that it’s not. You bring a smile to my face every damn day and that’s something I can always look forward to.

I’ve always struggled with finding something I’m decent at, with something I love with everything that I am and honestly, if it weren’t for this website - if it weren’t for you guys - I never would have known that editing makes me so happy. I never would have known that this is something I burn for and if things hadn’t gone the way they did, I’d still be lost, wondering if I’d ever find my passion.

Thank you for letting me make things for you guys. Thank you for talking to me, for dealing with me, for following me…Whether you’ve been here for a long time or just got here. I hope I am able to make you guys smile and laugh!


honestly i dont even really know how to begin this like??? i feel like i have so much to say it was just the best day of my Entire Ugly Life. im so honored i really am it was just the most beautiful experience ever nd also so funny lkafsfsa i can’t wait to share with you !! 

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Oh God, I am so in love with you. I am wrapped around your perfect little finger. I love everything about you, even though you break my heart every single day. This poem isn’t filled with metaphors or romanticized ideas. It’s really not even a poem. I’ve stopped seeing things through rose colored glasses. I can see that you don’t love me. I often think about how I would die for you. Why do you say that you love me? You don’t. You don’t love me. I know you don’t love me. I can see you holding his hand. I see you avoiding me to be with him. You call him your prince, and I am your “best friend.” Sure. That’s not true either. I love you with every fiber of my being. I love you. I am so in love with you. I would die for you. Do you even like me? No, of course you don’t. Who am I kidding? Your prince, who was once my friend, is now my mortal enemy. You did that. We could’ve been happy. He’s just better for you, I guess. Maybe you just like the concept of dating me because I’m a girl. Who knows?
Oh God. I probably sound crazy. I hope I don’t sound crazy. Anyways, you’ll never see this, I hope. I love you oh so much. You’ll never get it. So, please stop lying to me.
—  Unrequited Love by @rosywriting

hello naughty children welcome to the song that has been stuck in my head for a week now

i would talk about relating to these lyrics but that would be cheesy so i’ll just say that i love lorde with every single fiber of my being and i’m glad i finally got a chance to cover this song because it’s beautiful and it holds a really special place in my heart

anonymous asked:

Hello!! I'm not sure if this has been asked before but can you give us your opinion on yoonseok?

I LOVE YOONSEOK W EVERY FIBER OF MY BEING!!!!! TRUE SOUL PARTNERS!!!! on the real though I really love that Hoseok can make Yoongi do half the stupid stuff he does which I honestly think only he can do??? As much anyway? Like Yoongi plays around w everyone too but there’s just this unshakable endearment in his eyes when he’s w Hoseok. Like Hoseok wouldn’t even do anything and yoongs would be smilin like a fool :’) They’re also each other’s hype men and they ground each other and take care of each other and I’m always just so !!!!!! because they have such a strong and beautiful relationship ahhhh

anonymous asked:


@sodomymcscurvylegs you mean my hedonistic older brother that I love with every fiber of my being because he’s been nothing but a positive influence on my life?

He’s amazing. Incredibly intelligent and socially outspoken on top of being one of the sweetest people I have ever had the chance to talk to. His personality was so disarming at first because he does not look like the type of guy who’d give someone like me the time of day but he’s actually been one of the biggest helps in my pursuit to get bigger and I can’t thank him enough for that.

And, ya know, he’s a total hottie that’s practically on the same sexual wavelength. I live for his hoe stories and the porn he posts.

Truly an icon.

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Lost and Forgotten

Chapter Nine

Warnings: smut, fluff, tiny bit of angst

(Prologue) (Chapter One) (Chapter Two) (Chapter Three) (Chapter Four) (Chapter Five) (Chapter Six) (Chapter Seven) (Chapter Eight)

A/N: This is the second to last chapter! What’s going to happen in Chapter 10? Hmmm……

“So, (Y/N), you’re feeling better?” Peggy handed you a cup of coffee.

“Yeah, I had James- er, Bucky, to help me through it.” Just thinking about him brought a goofy smile to your face.

“You love him a lot, don’t you?” Peggy added sugar to her drink.

“With every fiber of my being.” You sipped on the bitter drink. “It just feel right, like I’m meant to be with him.” 

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I’m realizing now that you really never deserved me, so why did I want you so badly. Oh man, did I want you with every fiber of my being, ever inch of my skin longed to touch you, every brain cell wanted you around me all the fucking time, but you didn’t really deserve any of it. You still don’t, and you never did.
—  Alysia Van Looy

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Erik Lehnsherr x Reader ; Logan Howlett x Reader

Request: tsukuyomi011 I’m getting greedy here- cause you’re the only one fulfilling my requests right now, :p but anyway- I would like to request a Young!ErikxreaderxLogan one shot. Where the reader is Logan’s wife/mate in his timeline but when he goes backward in time-he finds that she was Erik’s girlfriend in the past and has to reign in his jealousy whenever he saw them together only to burst at last and try to beat Erik to a pulp?? I would love to see an Adamantium-less Wolverine going against Mageto… XD

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A/N: I enjoyed writing this one! :D I hope you like it!

Every fiber of his being was screaming out for you, his fists balled tightly to keep himself from pouncing on you the next time you walked by. He needed you in his arms, holding you, kissing you gently, whispering sweet nothings. He needed you away from him. Pain clenched achingly in his heart, holding it tightly in its strong grasp. Your beautiful laughter was almost mocking him, reminding him of everything he’d lost. Had you not made him promise that he’d finish this mission, he would’ve abandoned it long ago just to be wrapped in your arms once more. 

That’s all he wanted, you. And right now, his jaw clenched, eyes screaming murder as he looked at the gentle smile gracing your face, your head tucked in between Erik’s shoulder and neck, you were the only thing he couldn’t get. Something deep within him stirred, scratching at the very basis of his self, waiting, watching, fighting for him to get to you, to hold you, to claim you. A low, animalistic growl left his lips, his teeth bared. You were his. Why was he being forced to watch you with another? To be unable to hold you? To tell you how he feels? To show you his love? 

It pushed at every inch of who he was to get up and take you back, but he couldn’t. He couldn’t do that here and he couldn’t do it now. He had to sit back silently and watch as you smiled for another man, as you kissed another man, as you loved another man. His eyes shut against Erik embracing you, disgust and pain etched into his features. He let out a loud exhale, leaving the images of the two of you behind. He truly didn’t know how much longer he could keep it up.

You watched as Logan’s form retreated, your head resting comfortably on Erik’s shoulder. He was holding you close, whispering something softly into your ear, but you couldn’t hear what he was saying. You were much too focused on the mystery that surrounded Logan as he walked away, muscles tensed as if he was uncomfortable. He’d been nice to you since you’d met. In fact, he was nicer to you than you’d ever seen him be with anyone else, especially Erik. He seemed to hate Erik and honestly, he probably had a pretty good reason.

“(Y/N),” Erik whispered, teeth gently scraping along your ear as he did so. You shivered, tearing your eyes from Logan’s back as he turned the corner.

“Yeah?” You inquired, a sweet smile gracing your face.

“You looked a little zoned out.” He laughed quietly, cupping your cheek.

“Sorry, it’s just,” you sighed, biting on the inside of your cheek. “Does Logan seem off to you?” Erik’s soft laugh turned into a loud chuckle, eyes shining with mirth.

“I hate to say it, but he doesn’t seem like the friendliest of guys.” You rolled your eyes, smiling widely. Erik did have a point. Logan didn’t seem to be the definition of nice, but still… A sigh was bit down as you thought back to the frustration he was causing in your mind. You feel drawn to him, dangerously so. It was like your heart was torn in two; one wishing for nothing more than Erik and the other longing to return to something eerily familiar to home, to Logan. 

“Although, he seems a little too friendly with you.” Erik’s voice broke through your stupor, causing you to look to him dumbly. Surely he wasn’t insinuating that Logan… that wasn’t possible… right? Why would it even matter if he felt that way, you were with Erik. You held onto that like a shield, repeating it over and over in your head to dispel the strange emotions the thought was eliciting. “I suppose I’ll have to talk to him.” What?

“No.” You replied, holding his head in place with hands on either side. “Just leave him be.” A small smirk tugged at the corner of his lips, his head surging forward to connect with your forehead.

“Whatever you say.”

“Hey, Logan!” You call him over, smiling gently towards the man. He returns it in kind, approaching in long strides.

“(Y/N),” he breathed, a wide smile pasted on his lips.

“You wouldn’t happen to know where Erik ran off to, would you?” You asked, frowning a little when his smile dropped, being replaced with a rather nasty look.

“No idea,” he grumbled, walking in time with you.

“Hm, I give up.” You shrugged, attempting to lighten the mood once again. It didn’t seem to work well, a half-smile being sent in return for your effort. “You know, he’s not as bad as you think.” You began. Surely the only reason he hated Erik was because he thought that he was some insane guy who wished to take over the world. Maybe if you told him what Erik was really like, maybe then he’d like him.

“Or maybe he’s worse.” Logan replied dryly, glaring at every blade of grass you walked by. It was almost comical, his annoyance not that different from a child throwing a temper tantrum.

“Believe me, he’s not.” Your feet had stopped on their own accord, your body angled so you could get a better look at Logan. He was attractive, that much you’d admit. His lips were parted and inviting, his hair looking like the perfect length for you to just run your hands through as you… relationship, you reminded yourself. You’re in a relationship, a very happy one, you might add. With Erik, not Logan. A frustrated groan was torn from your throat, one of Logan’s brows raising in question.

“Something the matter?” He asked. You could’ve sworn his voice was huskier than it had been only moments ago, your fingers spasming with the sudden urge to kiss him, to hold him, to be with him. It was like your world was being torn apart from the seams, your mind actually telling you that it was okay to want Logan, that it was right. But no, it couldn’t be right. You loved Erik. Why did this have to be so confusing?

“(Y/N),” Erik yelled, thankfully ripping you out of your own mind and bringing you back to reality.

“Erik,” you sighed, breaking your gaze from Logan’s intense stare. He was sprinting towards you, only stopping once his arm was wrapped around your waist, his lips pressing firmly into his cheek. You didn’t have to see him to know he was glaring at Logan, clearly getting the point across that you were his.

“Wolfy,” he smirked, nodding in greeting.

“Erik.” He replied curtly, eyes gleaming murderously. His hands were clenching and unclenching, an obvious attempt to keep himself from pounding his fist into your lover’s face. Unfortunately, Erik truly didn’t know when to keep his mouth shut.

“We’ve got a little more pressing matter,” he looked to you heatedly, licking his lips slowly. “But I’ll be sure to let you know how we’re doing later.” Logan’s jaw was tightened, so much so that you were sure his teeth were going to snap under the pressure. Without hesitation, he lifted a fist and slammed it across Erik’s cheek. For one moment you stood wide-eyed, watching as your boyfriend righted his stance, wiping the blood from his split lip. “Wrong move, bub.” Erik mocked, his hand flying out. 

A long metal pipe rose from somewhere beneath the surface, aimed right at Logan’s abdomen. A strange yell left your lips, something mixed between a warning and his name.They were going to kill each other, for fuck’s sake! Logan dodged the pipe, retracting his claws, for lack of a better word. He lunged forward, aiming the sharp weapons at Erik. He barely had time to move out of the way, this time pulling six metal balls towards himself.

“Erik, Logan!” You screamed, trying to get their attention before they actually did injure one another. They didn’t listen, too busy dodging and attacking. “Guys!” You tried again, looking on helplessly as one of Logan’s claws scraped along the side of Erik’s face, leaving a trail of crimson in its wake. In turn, Erik sent a metal ball careening through Logan’s shoulder, coming out wet and bloodied on the other side. “Boys!” You yelled for a final time, both hands going out to envelope them in a golden light. Neither could move, their eyes forced towards you.

“What the hell is wrong with you guys.” You shouted, glaring at both of them. When neither one of them provided you with an answer, you dropped both of your hands. With a loud declaration of, “Idiots,” you turned your back on them. They were being childish and pathetic and you were not about to put up with them. Obvious attempts were being made to get your attention from both of them as you walked away, but you weren’t having any of it. Each step only strengthened your resolve, fingernails digging into your palms. You were so done.


                    how old are you, Joel?
                               fuck. i’m fucking- so old.

HAPPY 44TH BIRTHDAY, OLD MAN! ( September 16, 1971).

For anyone who struggles with any kind of mental illness or sicknesses, I don’t know and I can’t imagine how you feel, but I struggle with a few mentall illnesses and some sicknesses myself and it sucks. But always remember that life is worth living and fighting for, wether believe it or not. You have people who cares about you, people who cherish you and thinks that you matter. Don’t ever let people tell you that you don’t matter or you’re not important, because they are wrong, but nothing could be more wrong than actually believing them. Every one of you matter. Every one of you are important. Even if you don’t believe in yourself now, know that I do. And what I say is what I mean, and I truly and firmly believe in you with every fiber of my being. @markiplier @therealjacksepticeye and @crankgameplays and their communities believes in you and we’re here for each other. Spread the love around and let everyone know how truly loved they are. Thank you for always inspiring me to always to keep on fighting wether it’s for what I believe in or to fight the darkness trapped in my mind. Anways, I just wanted to let every single one of you know how much truly I love you and how much YOU mean to me. #AlwaysKeepFighting