and it happens to aaaall of you

it really is so amazing to me that Isak rambling on and on about something or other, plants, or like, stars, something like that, and Even interrupting him like, wait, hold on one second, before lifting up his index finger that has a single eyelash on it and telling him ever so casually, we interrupt this super interesting lecture on atoms to ask Isak to really quickly make a wish has happened at least three times since December. like it really is amazing to me that this absolutely happened without a single doubt in my mind.

angededesespoir  asked:

For the Ship thing: McGenji or Reaper76!

I’m gonna do McGenji for you and wait till someone else drops Reaper76 on me ok

Who said “I love you” first
Jesse. He just looked at Genji one day, took a deep breath and said “fuck, I love you.” Genji kind of just looked over at him and went “I know, Jesse, I love you too, that is why we’ve been together like this for a very long time.” Ever since that day, it became a very common thing to say, even sometimes 15 times in a sentence.

Who would have the other’s picture as their phone background
McCree has pictures of Genji in cute outfits all over his phone. He boasts with his boyfriend everywhere. I think Genji has a kissy photo of them two set as his background in the meantime.
But sometimes, McCree is feeling devious and sets Genji’s bare booty as his phone background.

Who leaves notes written in fog on the bathroom mirror
Genji leaves cat smileys and also dicks. Jesse leaves hearts and “I love you”’s.

Who buys the other cheesy gifts
Genji buys Jesse stuffed horses and tiny cowboy things. Jesse is the one who comes up with some sort of soulmate charms/necklaces/bracelets.

Who initiated the first kiss
I bet Jesse made the pouty kissy lips and just let it happen, but Genji grabbed his face and showed him how real heroes kiss.

Who kisses the other awake in the morning
Jesse leaves kisses aaaall over Genji’s face, especially his eyelids, nose and cheeks. Sometimes Genji wakes up first and he can stomach McCree’s morning breath enough to give him a sweet kiss.

Who starts tickle fights
You know in some instances Genji doesn’t really feel it if he’s wearing his armor and stuff,,,, but tickling McCree’s soft cowboy tummy never gets old.

Who asks who if they can join the other in the shower
Nobody really asks, but McCree is a notorious intruder who starts leaving kisses and nips on Genji’s shoulders as he approaches him from behind. Genji just walks in and smacks that ass so good.

Who surprises the other in the middle of the day at work with lunch
They’d just bring each other instant food corresponding to their native cuisines.

Who was nervous and shy on the first date
They both were. Jesse was immune to Genji’s playboy prowess because he looked so handsome and adorable to Genji it made his insides melt. They were really serious about liking each other. 

Who kills/takes out the spiders
Whoever has the newspaper at hand.

Who loudly proclaims their love when they’re drunk
Both. Both of them, before they pass out and snore.

Day Nine

Okay, so big thanks to @jupiterqueen42​ (who is one of my favorite blogs omg I died and went to heaven when I saw this go check them out) who prompted today’s fic!

Summary: A Sleepless Night With Phil Part Six Sick Baby edition. 

Genre: Fluff

Words: 1.6K

Warnings: Talk of minor illness in babies (cold and asthma) but nothing bad happens

Author’s note: Again, thank you so so so much for the prompt! I don’t know if you guys know this, but getting propmts really makes my day. ^_^ You can make my day right here if you want ;D Also, this fic has my OC kid Zach in it so if you want to see the first fic he’s in just click here


10:27 P.M.

The video started, and Phil waved at the camera.  “Hey, guys!” he whisper-shouted. His eyes were tired and a shadow of concern and stress darkened the area underneath. “Welcome to A Sleepless Night With Phil Part, what part are we on? Like six, right? We’ll go with six. This is a very special edition because I’m going to have a special guest with me!” He paused here to give a wide smile and a thumbs up. “Back by popular demand, Zach will be spending the night awake with me, but not really by choice. See, a couple days ago Zach started showing symptoms of a cold and since this will be his first ever, Dan and I obviously rushed him to the doctor but she said he would be fine but to come back if his fever reached 38.5 degrees. Fortunately, his fever peaked this afternoon at 37.8 and has been steadily dropping so he’s gonna live. Of course, he’s always had trouble sleeping through the night because of asthma, so he’s even fussier with a stuffed up nose. Dan literally hasn’t had more than a fifteen minute nap since Zach first started showing symptoms, so I’ve banished him to bed and I’m on Baby Duty. Let’s go check on Zach, shall we?”

10:40 P.M

The video jumped to Phil standing in a nursery with a clearly very tired and cranky infant nestled into his chest. “So, it looks like Zach isn’t doing too hot but he’s better than before and his breathing is still pretty even so we’re doing loads better, right, Zach?” At the sound of his name Zach let out a soft little baby noise but otherwise ignored his father who grinned like the sun. “Okay, so one thing the doctor told us to do is to make like a little baby sauna for him so basically we’re gonna go to the smallest bathroom in our house and I’m gonna turn the shower on super hot and we’re just going to sit there for a bit while the steam helps unstuff Zach’s nose. Unfortunately, this camera probably isn’t waterproof, so I can’t take you guys with us so we will see you in fifteen minutes!”

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where the heart is

aka “everyone loves Derek”

Can you still call it fix-it fic if the thing that needs to be fixed hasn’t happened yet?

Written because of this week’s news, this turned from “I am sad and need to write happy Derek fic” into a sort of polyamorous pack centred around Derek Hale fix-it all fic that blatantly ignores several key points in canon. I am so not sorry.

4k, warnings for all the scentmarking, and I mean it - aaaall the scentmarking, and a short Kate Argent warning for the part with Isaac and Allison 

and yes, I meant it when I said, fix it all fic

[now on beta-read on AO3]

Derek reevaluates his life after Mexico.

Kate has been dealt with – again, wolfsbane, rock salt, iron, garlic and everything else that Stiles and Lydia could find that had even the slightest promise of keeping away the supernatural surrounding her grave in the middle of the Mexican Desert.

Peter had slipped out of their grasp in the middle of it all, making a run for it. But he hasn’t bothered them since and Derek can tell he is nowhere near Beacon Hills – the link between them is very faint, faint and warped beyond cognition, but it’s there and it tells Derek that Peter is alive, and far away from them all.

The rest of the pack make their way back to Beacon Hills immediately, aching for home and familiar faces.

But Derek doesn’t.

He can tell when the others realize that. Stiles’ face becomes blank, eyes still wide and white in his dirt covered face, just as they where when he came out of the rubble and saw Derek standing there, barely covered by Parrish’s jacket wrapped around his waist. But where they shone with surprise, with joy, Derek hopes, then, they don’t show anything right now.

Scott who is looking far more weary than Derek has ever seen him doesn’t look surprised. He just smiles, sadly, but fondly, too, and nods at Derek, not saying anything.

Kira honest to God pouts. Then she slips out of Scott’s grasp and runs to Derek, wrapping her arms tightly around him. She is warm and alive, and her leather jacket still faintly smells of Derek, even though he gave it to her weeks ago. He is not ashamed to press his face into her neck, breathing in her smell, buried under blood and dirt and fire, and smelling how it slowly mixes with his. He rubs his hands slowly up and down her back, over her arms, and back up to her neck, leaving his scent behind everywhere he touches. She seems to get what he’s trying to do because he can feel her smaller hands trying to cover all of his torso, too, until all he can smell is him and her, not separate, but all tangled up.

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In another universe the Alpha survives as the Meta.
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Chapter 11 Chapter 12 Chapter 13 Chapter 14 Chapter 15
Chapter 16 Chapter 17 Chapter 18 Chapter 19 Chapter 20
Chapter 21 Chapter 22 Chapter 23 Chapter 24 Chapter 25

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Kizaki Yuria's Ameba Blog - 24\02\2014


I love you aaaall.(・∀・>)



Everyone, good evening.


Thanks for your
comments every time.



It’s Team S’ Kizaki Yuria,
currently 18 years old.






There’s been the Big Re-Formation today…



So yeah, it was decided for me to transfer…


…in AKB48’s Team 4
and, moreover, as the vice Captain.


Honestly, I thought that, if something
were to happen, they’d only be concurrent positions.


After all, in several magazines,
I’ve been saying how prepared I was
to carry SKE48 on my shoulders…


And there are no lies in those words.




I don’t know whether to think 
of this time’s Re-Formation…



…it terms of the fact that
I couldn’t get them feel like entrusting SKE48 to me,


or in terms of them expecting something
from me in a new place…


I’m still really confused, but…


I want to unchangingly do
what I’ve been doing in SKE until now
since I joined as a Research student
in Team 4 as well.


I want to change,
but my precious place won’t change.



And…
I’m going to build a Team
that would not lose to SKE48.



As for the people who are going to keep supporting me,
please take care of me from now on too.


It doesn’t feel real yet,
and well, it’s not like I’m going to transfer immediately,
so I’ll be treasuring the remaining time here.




3rd gen members, Team S, SKE48, fans…


I love you aaaaaaaall!



Thank you.


Well then, hoping you
may all sleep peacefully…

Good night Peace!

Good morning Peace!

Yuria(・∀・>)Peace


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In the Forgotten Realms relations between good and evil are well-known bard tales, but some are truly unheard of. One such tale began with a vampire lord who became interested in the busy mer-celestial circling his tainted coastlines. Sending her a simple bottled letter, they quietly corresponded in this manner for decades until he had gathered the audacity to ask her to abandon her holy duties for wifey ones. Wise in her years, she refused. Rather bluntly. Undeterred, he enhancted his own pendant to allow her to walk in the Material Planes, and bestowed it to her with the note: “Keep me close to you <3.” Although finding such measures incredibly childish for creatures their age, she trusts the lord enough to wear it twice a year, just for him. And for herself, too.

(SN: what happens when I listen to Disney piano tunes, ocean waves, and Anthony Hamliton aaaall day.)

anonymous asked:

I still cannot believe Meryl and that post!!! Guess we weren't the only ones getting sentimental today! You go girl. Reminisce aaaall you want...we'll just be over here secretly freaking out and dying from feels!!!

She hit the post button on twitter and then turned the sound off on her phone. She knew what she had just done, she knew the crazy that would happen after a post like that.

She looked over at the man sitting next to her. He was just shaking his head, having read what she posted on instagram.

“You are cruel”
“I don’t know what you are talking about” She said innocently.
“Nice try”
“I’m always nice” He laughed.

He looked down on his phone again, obviously looking for something. He then stood up and went over to her iPhone speaks that were sitting on a side table and connected his phone. As music started pouring out of the speakers, he came over to her and put his hand out.

“May I have this dance?”

She took his hand right away, and together they started dancing to the music, both of them singing the words to each other.

I’ve had the time of my life
No I never felt this way before
Yes I swear it’s the truth
And I owe it all to you
‘Cause I’ve had the time of my life
And I’ve searched through every open door
‘Til I found the truth
And I owe it all to you

Remember that time I went to a party and saw this whiteboard with rules for a Scrubs drinking game that, as far as I can tell, would kill you after a single episode

Preference #11: You break up Pt. 2

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Harry: it was 2 am and for the third time tonight, you were rushing to the toilet to throw up. You’ve been sick for the past 2 months but had no idea why. Once you were done, you got up to rinse your mouth out. Splashing a little cold water on your forehead.

“You alright babe?” you hear him say behind you.

“Yeah. I’m fine, just a little tummy ache.” you said with a weak smile. You reassured him that you were fine and told him to go back to bed; he had a long day tomorrow and he needed his sleep. Once you heard him shut the bedroom door, the vanity cabinet was flung open as you grabbed a pregnancy test.

“Just 5 minutes (Y/N).” you said to yourself.

You leaned against the sink waiting for what felt like 5 years, until the alarm on your phone went off. With two deep breaths you picked up the test…..

“Oh my god…”, It was negative. It was NEGATIVE. You let out the biggest sigh of relief and threw the test away, you had no clue how to feel. Of course you wanted kids with harry (who didn’t?),but you wanted to wait after you were married.

After taking a few minutes to get yourself together you walked back to bed. Harry was facing you, with the covers laid against his hips, and you couldn’t help but smile. He felt you get into bed and wrapped an arm around your waist. Pulling you closer.

“I love you.” you whispered thinking he didn’t hear you.

“I love you more (Y/N).” he replied kissing your neck.

You giggled but pushed him off, “Go to bed you,” He gave you a light squeeze and you both soon fell asleep in each others arms.

Niall: His name popped up on your phone for the 7th time today, you groaned and rolled your eyes at the screen and pressed decline.

“Whose that?” (Y/F/N) asked. “It’s Niall, again. He’s been calling me non stop for two weeks; I think he knows that Ryan and I broke up.”.

You had moved on after your break up with Niall but the relationship didn’t last long, and deep down you knew why. You were pulled from your thoughts when she started talking again.

“Maybe you should just talk to him. See what he has to say; he probably just wants to talk.” She was right, but you didn’t want her to know that.

After a few more minutes of talking over lunch, he was calling again and this time you stepped away to answer it.

“Hello? (Y/N)??”, you could here the anticipation in his voice.

“Um yeah…hey” you replied unsure if you should have answered; but there was no denying that you missed his voice.

“Wow..I uh. I didn’t think you’d actually pick up.” he said sounding a little nervous.

“Yeah neither did I,but..here we are. Um, so what’d you want.” you replied sounding a little more rude than you thought. You and Niall talked for about 10 minutes and you agreed to go over to his place.

***

It was around 8:15 (pm) when you got to his flat, the one that you once shared. He must’ve seen you arrive because he was standing in his doorway by the time you made it up the steps. A smile crept onto his face and he pulled you into a hug which you accepted without hesitation. You couldn’t deny the way you felt when he hugged you. You loved him even after everything that happened; he still gave you butterflies.

He lightly kissed your hair before he spoke, “I’ve missed you so much.”

You guys went into his flat and talked aaaall night. He apologized for every he did and you immediately forgave him. He told you about Kate and that the baby wasn’t his;you were more than ecstatic when he told you, but you didn’t let it show. But he still had sex with someone and got back together with you the next day without telling you!

“Niall…I can’t just jump back into your arms and pretend that everything’s ok.”, his eyes were welling up with tears.

He took your hand and got closer to you, “I will do whatever it takes to get your trust back. I need you babe.”

You melted at his words, and crashed your lips on his. He crawled on top of you and deepened the kiss. That was all the confirmation he needed, you were his again. And this time he wasn’t gonna mess it up.

Zayn: 2 months since you ended it with Zayn and you were…..happy. He tried to fix things with you just weren’t ready and for the first time in months you were ok. And not the ok meaning that you were secretly dying inside, but the ok meaning you were actually happy. You offered to be friends with him and he agreed but you knew it wasn’t what he wanted.

You were getting ready to go with some girlfriends, when there were two knocks on the door.

“Why are they so early.” you said to yourself thinking it was you friends.

When you opened up the door it was him and he was holding a huge bouquet of red roses, your favorite. His head popped up from behind the flowers and his eyes went wide at the sight of you. He always loved that dress. It was tight and short, showing off all your curves; he was speechless but finally spoke up.

“Wow. You look amazing (Y/N).” you couldn’t help but blush and thanked him.

“Do you wanna come in?” you nicely asked, hoping he didn’t want to.

“Um no. It looks like your going out so I won’t hold you up, but I brought you these. I know how much you love them and I thought I’d come see you so…” his voice trailed off as he handed you the roses.

“They’re beautiful Zayn. Thank you.”, he smiled at you with the twinkle in his eye. You could’ve collapsed right there.

“Well alright. I’m gonna get going, but I’ll call you later if that’s ok.”. In stead of answering him you took his hand,

“W-would you wanna come out with me? I’m going out with the girls aaand we might need DD” you said with a giggle that ultimately won him over.

He went out with you and your friends, watching you dance. His eyes on you the entire night. You got shit faced and after everyone left the club he bought you home. You were stumbling and laughing as he helped you up the steps. Once you were in your flat you crawled to your bed and kicked your heels off. He brought you a glass of water and aspirin for your hangover in the morning. He made sure you were ok before he got ready to leave, until you pulled him into bed with you.

“Stay with me…please?” you practically begged with you lips inches from his.

“..ok” he breathed out and got behind you; wrapping you up in his arms like he always use to do.

“Goodnight love.” he said with a kiss to you forehead, but you were already asleep. He just smiled to himself, thanking god that you asked him to stay.

Louis: (1 year later) It was a Wednesday afternoon and you were at you favorite coffee shop, with your fiancé Luke. He was ordering drinks while you were at the table on your phone. He came back a few minutes later and you thanked him. He sat next to you and rubbed you very evident baby bump, making you smile.

“So, how about we watch those birthing videos my mom gave us?” you shot a confused/grossed out look,

“Umm. I’d rather not to be honest. Kinda wanna keep my dinner down tonight.” you added with a smirk, making him chuckle.

“Ok ok, no videos.” he said with his hands in the air.

He got up to get some cookies for you when something outside caught your eye. Paparazzi. You slightly smiled, remembering how Louis would yell at them if they got too close to you. A familiar voice brought you back to reality; you heard him yelling, you knew that accent. Then you saw him. His messy hair that you loved, his tattoos on full display. Luke came back to the table, unaware of who’s outside.

“Babe, let’s go.” you insisted, and got up heading towards the exit, until you heard him call your name. You slowly turned around with a confused Luke at your side.

“Wow, uh. It’s been a long time.” he said walking towards you.

Luke introduced himself leaving Louis a little confused, “Fiancé? Wow.”

You let out a nervous giggle as you tried to end the conversation until you caught him staring at you stomach.

“You’re…having a baby?….w-..congratulations.”, Luke thanked him but you just looked away.

“Well we should get going. Right babe?” you turned to your oblivious fiancé. Thankfully he agreed and said goodbye to Louis while you were already out the door.

You thought you were in the clear until you got a text.

From: Unknown      

It was really good seeing you. You look absolutely amazing. I was hoping that we could get together soon and catch up? XX Louis

You just stared. Not being able to move. He kept your number, after all this time.

To: Louis    

I’d love to.

Liam: “Alright guys that’s it for today, I expect everyone’s report on my desk at the 3 p.m. sharp.” you boss said as he ended the meeting.

You got up and walked back to your office. Once you got to your desk the new intern came and knocked on the door.

“Come in.” you lightly yelled; she poked her head in.

“There’s someone here for you (Y/N).” you nodded and told her to let them in.

A few minutes passed and you saw Liam walk into your office with lunch in hand.

“Hey. Thought I’d bring you some lunch.” he greeted you with a smile as you got up and walked towards him.

“Aw thanks Li.” you added and kissed him on the cheek.

It had been about 2 months since that huge fight. You guys weren’t together but you were friends…at least trying to be. He wanted you back and stopped at nothing to try and convince you. Eventually he accepted the whole ‘friends’ thing and you were glad that he was trying. You pulled the food out of the bag and walked backed to your desk. He soon followed and sat at the chair in front of you,

“So how’s you day been so far?” he said as he unwrapped his sandwich.

“Eh. It’s been ok, just a little tired. The usual.”.

You were going to ask him the same when your phone started ringing, it was James. A smile grew on you face as you answered,

“Hey you.”. You got up and walked into the hallway. He laughed and you knew he was smiling just as hard as you were.

“Hi beautiful. I just wanted to call and see if you wanted to grab a late lunch with me?” You silently cursed and wished that Liam hadn’t of showed up,

“Aww. I just got some lunch…but what about dinner tonight at my place?” He accepted and your heart started beating faster.

“Alright, I’ll let you get back to work. See you tonight babe.” you’re cheeks got red the second he called you babe.

You said goodbye and went back into your office. Liam was nearly done his sandwich when you looked at him; you didn’t know how you felt about him anymore. I mean of course there were still feelings there but, they just weren’t the same.

“Was that James?” he asked, not making eye contact with you.

“Um yeah it was, he wanted to go to lunch but I already got some.” he looked at you and smiled.

“So, we’re gonna have dinner tonight.” you added.

His smile faded as he clenched his jaw. Without a word he got up, taking his food with him and headed towards the door. He threw his stuff into the bag and got his jacket on. You rolled your eyes at how childish he was acting and opened your mouth to speak.

“No. Don’t say anything. I get it, you’re over me. Over us.” you looked at him confused and shocked.

“You don’t know how sorry I am knowing that I hurt you. Sophia was a mistake. I wish that I could take it all back and it KILLS me everyday knowing that I can’t,” tears began to fall down his cheeks,

“You are my entire world (Y/N). I was absolutely terrified at how close we were getting so I went to Sophia thinking she’d take my mind off of you but she didn’t. All I thought about was you, YOU!" His eyes were red and puffy by now. You got up but he told you not to come near him.

"I’m trying so hard, you have no idea. The last thing I ever want to be with you is friends,” tears began forming in your own eyes but you looked away trying to hold them in.

“If you really want to just be friends then I respect that. I love you and I just want you to be happy.”

You wanted to run and jump in his arms, but he was gone. Finally letting the sobs out, you slid against your office door onto the floor. He was gonna let you move on, you’re supposed to be happy…….right?

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