and it just walked right out of there

Forget this, we out

(Context: They are going through a wizard’s lair to free a town from a spell. Among the trapped villagers is Annie, a party member who couldn’t be there that night.)

Players: *realize this dungeon isn’t going to be a walk in the park*
Rogue: Guys should we just leave?
Paladin OOC: Can we even do that?
DM (me): I mean technically yes, there’s nothing stopping you
Rogue: We should just leave
Sorcerer: But what about Annie?
Paladin: I’m sure it’ll be fine
Sorcerer: You’re right. Let’s leave
DM: Ok, so you leave the dungeon, abandoning the town to its fate including your friend. Congratulations, you just doomed your friend and now I have to come up with some excuse for her being free so she doesn’t have to roll new character. We’re stopping there.

I remember when I was a kid my mom told me to go out and buy milk, and I was like “OK” but I just sat there and kept playing Smash Bros. After about 15 minutes I realized that I should already be walking into the store at this time, picking up milk, and that my mom would probably call me to pick up something else from the store so I decided I was gonna run to the store as fast as I can and pretend that I was there the whole time.

I run out the door just in time to see some dude get shot and I turned right back around like

Originally posted by hairsandfashion

and my mom heard the gunshots and asked where I was and I was like “mom I can’t get milk because there’s a shooting outside” and she was so happy I was safe at home and I got to keep playing Smash Bros.

I Like This Bird (Drabble)

Request: Could I request one where the reader snuck her large parrot into the compound and at night Bucky hears screaming and banging from her room? He runs in thinking the worst just to see her on the floor in hysterical laughter and the bird raising hell in the room. Desperately need some humor and fluff today. 

A/N: Lol, I wrote it right away. Also Y/P/N, It’s a joke lol.

Originally posted by pastelpantherx

Today was the day, you were finally going to get a parrot.You knew it was a crazy idea, but why not?

You took a deep breathe once had successfully gotten the parrot into your room. You sat on your bed and watched it fly around you room, everything was great until you realized you had left the window open.

You screamed and ran to Y/P/N. It let out a screech when you grabbed it, at just the same time tony happened to be walking by.

“Y/N?” He knocked on your door cautiously.

“NOTHING!” You shouted as you put Y/P/N back into its cage. Tony attempted to open the door and you slammed up against it.

“You do NOT want to come in here.. I’m- naked, very very naked. Tony stop I know what you’re thinking”

“Has anyone seen Y/N today? She’s acting very strange”  tony said while he made a cup of coffee. Everyone shrugged.

“Dammit! Why did I have to buy a parrot!!” You said as Y/P/N flew around the room, being more chaotic than the hulk. You were trying to calm it down because everyone else was asleep, and if anyone found out about the parrot you didn’t know what would happen.

Suddenly you realized the humor of the situation, and dropped to the floor laughing. Little did you know what was going on down the hall.

Bucky woke up to the sound of something bashing into the wall, and some loud screaming.

He walked slowly down the hall until he determined the sound was coming from your room.

He walked slowly to the door and then burst it opened. At first he was terrified because the room looked like it had been raided, and he saw you laying on the floor.

Then he saw the parrot flying around the room.

“Y/N? What the heck is going on here?!?!” Bucky asked, scratching his head.

“Oh! Bucky!” You said through your laughter.“This is Y/P/N!”
“Yeah, we can teach it to say mean things to tony”

“I like this bird”

drunk jjk

- pouting a lot and slurring his words when he tries to act tough but ending up confusing himself as he tries to finish his sentences “i think its time to go home” “no i can finish one more…one more…one…” “no more drinks” “i can do it..”

- laughing way more than he does and throwing his head back in the air and laughing at practically nothing “kook what are you doing” “*silent laughing with his bunny teeth showing*” 

- trying to text his hyungs that he’s out having a blast with you but not even typing it correctly onto his phone “kookie, what’s ‘inm hvnidg af grsat tm93e’” “it says im having a great time…come on i thought u could read”

- touching your face a lot more than usual and slurring compliments while sloppily kissing your hair and your face “jungkook can you just focus on walking right now” “mmm your hair smells niceeee” 

BTS MAKNAE LINE REACTS TO: s/o being insecure when pregnant

anon asked: Hello!!! I love your page!! May I request a BTS (Maknae line~Jimin| Taehyung| Jungkook) reaction to their S/O being insecure about how they look almost 40 weeks pregnant in a swimsuit? (I’m having problems finding one and it’s really messing with my self esteem) Thank you!♡♡♡

Aww, this is a cute one! I hope you find one and you look like the hottest tamale at the beach - Admin Dayna


He figured you were feeling a bit unsatisfied and discouraged from being unable to find the right bathing suit. Jimin quickly started showering you with compliments. Even while you walked out the store empty handed, he made sure to tell you that you looked perfect. Granted he knew the compliments would only do so much, but it was the best and only thing he could come up with to make you feel better. He just didn’t understand how you could be worried about a bathing suit when you were busy creating, carrying and nurturing life!

Originally posted by jikookshandshake


Don’t even bother telling him that. You wouldn’t be able to convince him of any of the flaws you see. Taehyung thinks you and the baby bump the cutest thing in the world. Everything you do makes his heart flutter. So while you’re busy struggling to feel comfortable in your bathing suit, TaeTae is too fixated on how fricking adorable you look in your bathing suit – even while you fumble with the straps of the bikini top that just don’t seem to sit right…

Originally posted by taesies


Insecure preggo babes? Not on his watch. Jungkook Would be all over you within minutes finding out you were feeling insecure about not finding a swimsuit for your baby bump. There’s no time for you to be feeling poorly about yourself when the two of you were about to have the cutest kids in the world. His attempts to better your mood would be compliments and ice cream. Lots of compliments. Lots of ice cream. 

Because food always makes it better.

Originally posted by nevermindmyg

Montgomery De La Cruz x Reader: Romeo and Juliet

A/N: YAY my first Montgomery imagine I really hope you guys like it. If you want any more imagines then please request.

Warnings: None

Words: 671

Last night your long time boyfriend Montgomery had slept over. Obviously your parents didn’t know about it if they would they would  freak. Lucky for you his house is right next to yours so he was able to climb in through your window for some alone time. You just woke up and looked next to you to see Monty next to you shirtless and still sleeping. You got out of bed went to your closet en just grabbed the first shirt you could find and went to the bathroom. When you walked out of the bathroom Monty was still asleep so you decided to wake him up. You went to sit next to him and kissed his cheek and ran your hand through his messy hair.

“Monty, baby it’s time to wake up.” You said softly.

“Mhm….” Monty sighed as he turned his back towards you.

“Baby come on you need to wake up.” You said crossing your arms.

“I don’t want to..” He said not moving.

You sighed and grabbed a pillow and hit him in the face.

“Montgomery De La Cruz wake up.” You said angrily as you kept hitting him in the face.

“Okay okay I’m up stop hitting me with your pillow.” He said as he sat up.

“Well I would love to wake up to this view every morning.” You said looking at his shirtless chest.

“Oh I know you would.” He said pulling you closer and smirking at you.

“Come on put on your clothes. You need to leave before my parents wake up.” You said pulling away from him and standing up.

“Ugh Come on Y/N why can’t we just tell them about us.” He said standing up.

“Because after what you did they don’t like you very much.” You said throwing his shirt and pants at him.

“I already told them it wasn’t my fault.” He said putting on his pants.

“I know that and I believe that it wasn’t you who crashed my dad’s car but they don’t and I can’t change that.” You said kissing his cheek and hugging him.

“Wait a minute.” He said confused and pushed you away a little.

“What??” You asked confused.

“Is that my shirt?” He asked looking at the shirt you were wearing.

“Ummm maybe.” You said blushing slightly.

“Where did you get that?” He asked amused.

“I might have put on one of your shirt’s when I was at your house because I was cold and forgot to take it off.” You said blushing even more.

“I knew I was missing a shirt.” He said as he quickly pecked your lips.

“So you’re not mad?” You asked.

“Baby if I knew you looked this hot in my clothes then I would have given you one of my shirts months ago.” He said smirking.

“So is this you giving me permission to steal your clothes?” You asked with a smile.

“Yes please steal them and walk around in them like this cause I really like the view.” He said looking at your butt as you walked away to take some pants to put on.

“Monty stop looking at my butt.” You said putting on your jeans.

“Fine then you stop looking at my abs.”  He said putting on his shirt.

“You know what just look at my butt as much as you want.” You said with a smile.

“Now as much as I love you and your abs. You need to go my parents are gonna be up any minute.” You said pushing him towards your window.

“Fine. I love you.” He said looking in your eyes.

“I love you too.” You said smiling at him.

You connected your lips and put your hands in his hair as he put his hands on your waist. After a few seconds you pulled away and quickly kissed his cheek before he climbed down the ivy on the side of your house.

“See ya later Juliet.” He said smiling at you.

“Later Romeo.” You said closing your window.

anonymous asked:

Lance and Coran and hugs please! For the microfic thing! Thank you!!!

“Has anyone seen Coran?” Lance asked, bouncing from person to person. It wasn’t anything important, really, he just wanted to tell Coran about his breakthrough on his individual training. He had finally managed to put down thirty targets in sixty ticks, after weeks of trying. Coran was going to be so proud.

Allura hadn’t seen him, nor Shiro, nor Hunk. Finally, Keith tilted his head in thought. “I think I saw him outside.”

“Outside?” Lance blinked. The castle ship was currently parked on a planet, but the surroundings were rather arid and inhospitable. “Outside where?”

Keith narrowed his eyes. “Sitting on a rock?”

Lance scowled. This was getting him nowhere. “Just point me in the right direction, would you?”

Keith did. Lance walked out into what amounted to a temperate desert, not too hot, but barren and rocky, the landscape in shades of red and yellows. After a couple of minutes of walking, he did indeed find Coran, sitting on a huge boulder and staring off into the distance.

“Coran!” Lance waved, and Coran turned and waved back, then gestured for Lance to join him. Lance climbed nimbly up to meet him, then plopped down on the rock next to him and looked around. “Hey, nice view.” For what it was. Lance would have preferred an ocean or a forest, but he could appreciate a pretty landscape with the best of them.

Coran nodded, not quite as enthusiastically as Lance would have expected. He watched Coran’s profile for a moment, thoughtful. “Hey, what were you doing out here? Did I interrupt something?”

Coran shook himself out of his fugue at once and turned to Lance with a reassuring smile. “Not at all, my boy. I was just…lost in thought.”

Lance watched him, eyebrows raised. “What were you thinking about?”

Coran sighed, shoulders slumping, and looked forward. “Just…how much my son would have liked it here. He was always fond of rocky landscapes like this. Loved to race his hoverbike. He would make his own path, go as fast as he possibly could, and worry his parents most grievously. Oh, how he laughed…” 

His voice was so, so sad.

Lance was frozen, staring with wide eyes. “Your…your son?” It was a stricken whisper.

Coran smiled at him again, though there were tears in his eyes. “Yes, my son. Colin. I had a son, long ago. He’s gone now, as gone as Altea. I’m sorry. I do miss him. But I didn’t mean to distress you by talking about him.”

Lance gaped at him. “Don’t be sorry! I just…you never mentioned you had a son, and I never thought…why didn’t I think?”

“Never mind that, my boy. Why did you come to find me?”

Lance shook his head. “Forget about that. I’ll tell you later. Can I give you a hug?”

Coran nodded, and Lance leaned closer and threw his arms around him and held on as tight as he could. After a moment, Coran hugged him back. They pressed close and held each other, and Coran shuddered, but he didn’t cry. No tears fell.

So Lance cried for him instead. 

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BTS reaction when their crush thinks it’s weird when someone calls her cute

So this was my first request and is my first reaction!

Jin: *would smile while you complain*

“Finally someone gets it”
“What was that?”
“Oh nothing y/n”

Originally posted by bwiseoks

suga: *flirty smirk*

“If it’s weird, do you prefer another word? What about sexy

Originally posted by yoonseok


“It’s not weird! You’re just as cute as me!”

Originally posted by joeguk

Rap monster: *would get possessive real quick*

I’m the only one who can call her cute and tease her”

Originally posted by ksjknj

Jimin: *would do anything to make sure he looks good and side with you*

“I know right, y/n?.. That’s such a weird thing to say… yeah I couldn’t agree more..”

Originally posted by barmarian

V: *pushes you out of the way and poses infront of the person*

“I know! But I’m cuter right?”

Originally posted by jjks

Jungkook: *as you walk away awkwardly, he would get possessive but in an innocent way*


Originally posted by fyeahvkook


Can you tell me that I’m alright…

that I’m fine and walking in the right passage ..

that I'm close to winning my internal fights ..

that I’m not lost ..

I'm on my way ..

that it’s  okay ..

 to wake up with dread and fear every single day  ?

can you assure me and look me in the eyes ?

so I can find out if you are telling the truth 

or what you are saying are just bold lies 

can you tell me that and believe it yourself ?

despite the fears 

despite the tears 

despite what we are going through across the years  .

Warning: The following message contains… Hiatus life.

You’d think that after wrapping up another season of Arrow, i would be all out and about, planning trip after trip, getting my wild and adventure self out there right? I’ll have you know that none of that has happened. Yesterday, per example this is how my day went by. I popped a zit, ordered groceries online, watched my mom make frappuccino after frappuccino before she left the house, walked Billie and Harley (twice), took a nap, filled up a little bit of this kiddy pool so Myles could have some fun and instead, he just splashed the heck outta me. Then i cooked some dinner, took another nap because i just can’t seem to stay awake when trying to get Myles to sleep. All this happened while it was still light out. Plot twist– I WOKE UP AND IT WAS DARK!! Completely unprepared for the darkness outside, i grabbed a pit of ice cream and settled down in bed watching South Park. Can you guess what happened next? I woke up and had melted ice cream on my face. Am i living the life or what? 

I Think I Love You - Minghao Fluff

Minghao gulped. Why was it taking you so long to get here? He could pretty much swear that it only took 5 mins to walk to the costa, why is it taking her so long now? He’d never be able to confess to you at this rate, it had taken him months to build up enough confidence to tell you, and the more he thought about it, the more he regretted asking you out here. He glanced down at the his prompt card with everything he planned to say, checking to see if everything on it sounded right.

Y/N, i’ve been wanting to tell you this for a while now, maybe even around 6 months now? Anyway i just wanted to say, i like you. A lot. And not just in the friend way, not even the best friend way which we’ve kind of become during the last year. I like you in the way that i think i love you. Through all this time i’ve been noticing the little things you do that make me and everyone around you so happy, honestly anything you do just lights up my world. You are my sun, my moon and my gravity, and i don’t know what i would do without you in my life. I want to experience everything with you, our first kiss, dates, growing together mentally and physically, arguments, waking up next to you, watching your annoying kdramas with you at 3am, honestly just my whole life. If you don’t accept i understand but could you please just consider it? I’d give you all the love that i can give and more.. so thanks for listening to me and i can go now if you want some time to think.

Whilst he was reading the note, he didn’t notice you approaching him, umbrella tucked beneath your arm, and a worried look on your face. It was no secret to most of your friend group that you’d had a giant crush on Minghao since you met him pretty much a year are two ago, but he seemed to be the only one not to notice yet. ‘Hey, Minghao, you wanted to talk?’ you said quietly, popping your head around the notecard.
'AH Y/N’ He exclaimed, scared by your sudden approach, and not really sure what to say now. 'I mean hey.. yeah hey’ he muttered afterwards.
'So Hao.. what did you want to talk to me about? It sounded pretty important from your texts’.
He swallowed. This was the right time to tell you. Right Now was the chance he had to take.
'I-I..Y/N i’ he paused and glanced down at his card, suddenly unable to read anything on there. 'i- i just really like you more than friends and i reallyhopethatwecanbemorethanjustfriendshonestlyithinkiloveyoufromthetimewevespenttogether’ he half yelled with a panicked expression on his face.
'you- you what?’ you asked unable to take in what you just heard
'you.. you like me as more than what we are now?’ you asked, honestly just praying to jisoos that you’d heard him correctly.
'yes.. yes i do’ he answered not being able to look you in the eyes anymore.
'well that’s great then!’ you grinned, before moving your hand up to his chin to make him look you in the eye.
'because i like you more than just friends too!’ you smiled, before he pulled you into a tight hug, peppering the top of your head with kisses. 'And i think’ you whispered into his chest, 'I think i love you’.  

Requested by @lionhaort
Genre: Minghao Fluff
Summary: Minghao wants to confess :3

How dumb can someone be

So, i share a video on facebook. It is about the new game Friday the 13th, based off the movie where you have to survive the ‘night’ (20 minutes) and 1 person plays as Jason in one round, and the others play random people. Its most likely an online multiplayer game. So, i share the video, and someone that I know, comented saying how their bday is on friday the 13th (it is but theyre an idiot) and that it was freaking them out/why am i trying to freak them out.

Its a fucking video game. I wanted to reply so badly, ‘dude seriously?’ But i didnt because then that would end up causing either an argument or discussion to begin and yeah. I tell my mom this and she says we’re gonna go with they are being facetious. I just lost it and was laughing. And saying yeah, right. And then as i was walking to my room i was saying how they wouldnt even know what facetious means and she replied with of course not, but we do and i just grinned at her and that is how stupid a person can be. (Btw, this person, i used to be close with. Im not anymore and theyre the jealous over nothing/stupid type. I have no idea how i, a smart, kind, but fiercely loyal person, is related to such an imbecile like that)

Imma tag some people who i think will enjoy the story of idiocy. @weirdnewbie @mentallydatingrobertbrucebanner @zoevesper @vixenwinchesters @supersoldier-buckybarnes @sassysweetstories @sierrastilinski

“I think I’m just gonna head home… obviously I’m not wanted here.”

“C’mon Sage stop being so dramatic I was just messing around.”

“Whatever. See you at school Monday.”

“Hey Eli can you pick me up please…?”

“Uh yeah, where are you?”

“Leah’s house…”

“Why are you there, doesn’t she hate you?”

“She is having a party tonight and Ramona, Violet, and Iris convinced me to come… Can you please just pick me up, I really don’t want to be here right now.”

“Of course, I’m walking out of the house right now.”

“Thank you Eli…”

would it be Too Much if when i find a new therapist i just straight-up said “listen, if you’re gonna try and convince me i’m not autistic because i can talk, i need you to tell me right now so i can walk out of here and not waste my time”

An Saol Idir Linn

A/N: don’t worry you and Greg will be meeting veryyyyy soon 😉

Chapter 2

As the time approached 12:34am you sat by the bathtub and brushed your fingers over it. You’d often wonder what you’d be doing right now if you were still alive. Maybe it was just your time.

Letting out a sigh you pressed your back against it and slowly shut your eyes. Time had passed far too quickly and before you knew it the door to the flat was opening and removal men were bringing in furniture. You quickly faded away and wandered downstairs to where people were rushing in and out with boxes. You raised a brow and walked into the living room spotting Greg standing in the middle and taking in the flat again.

You watched him curiously, he was totally oblivious to the fact that someone had died here. Just could hear a few of the removal men gossiping about it and shrugged it off whereas Greg was too busy to listen to them.

They quickly brought all of Greg’s stuff in and were finished at around tea time. You sat and watched Greg unpack some boxes before he crashed out on the sofa, smiling to yourself you grabbed a blanket and put it over him “Looks like we’re roommates” you whispered with a smirk.

You headed over to Bart’s and headed to the morgue to meet Molly. You walked through the doors and appeared again “Hey!” You greeted her and she turned around with a smile.

“Hi Y/N,” Molly pulled out a body “How’s things?”.

You shrugged your shoulders and stood facing Molly on the other side of the body “Alright yeah, Greg moved in today”. Molly almost dropped her scalpel when you told her.

“Really? That was quick! How’s it going so far?” She asked.

“Nothing’s really happened, I faded away and I probably will from now on when I’m home. Greg just started to unpack before crashing out on the couch, he was exhausted”. You watched her intently as she started to press the scalpel against the corpses skin, cutting it open.

Molly glanced up to you for a second before focusing on what she was doing “I remember the first time you watched me doing this and I couldn’t stop laughing at your reaction. You almost threw up!” She giggled.

You rolled your eyes with a small smile “Yeah…thanks. I’m used to it now though, in fact I find it quite interesting” you mused.

Molly pursed her lips a little “Would…would you like to help me? I could teach you a few things since you’re always here?” The woman asked and you gladly accepted her offer.

You both checked the clock “We can start tomorrow, it’s getting pretty late” Molly yawned and you helped her clean up “Let me know how tonight goes and for god sake try not to give him a heart attack!” Molly giggled and you rolled your eyes.

“He won’t even know I’m there!” You walked backwards and waved goodbye as you faded away. Molly was the only one you had shown yourself to since that night, she was the only one to accept you and understand you now.

You made your way back home and found Greg still sleeping on the couch, you smiled to yourself before sitting yourself down in the chair across from him and resting your head on your fist, studying him contently. It didn’t worry you that he was here, it was easy enough to fade away if he was close to catching you in fact you enjoyed someone else here.

For so long it had just been you, sitting in silence and sitting watching the world out of the window solemnly. Things had completely changed now and you’d soon see if it was for the better.

You dozed off in the chair but were quickly awakened by Greg who let out a low moan as he woke up and stretched his limbs. You smiled when he noticed the blanket and pulled a confused face before muttering to himself “Where did that come from?”. You followed him with your eyes as he stood up and made his way to the kitchen and grabbed a plate with something to eat on it before heading upstairs.

You stayed where you were on the surprisingly comfortable couch and gazed out the window as the rain became heavier, battering ferociously against the glass and sending an echo through the house. It was moments like this you never paid attention to when you were alive. You were always so busy doing something that you never really truly appreciated the noise the rain made hitting against the window.

You stood up with a sigh and wandered over to the window, grasping onto the curtain slightly. Greg came down the stairs to wash the plate, his head snapped round when he caught the curtain moving slightly and told himself it was just a draft.

Little did he know it was you.


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Thess vs Diversity Training

Here’s your little slice of hell for the day.

Imagine attending a mandatory Equality, Diversity and Human Rights training course at work. Being the youngest one in the room, and more or less living on Tumblr. Friends from every walk of life. Disabled aunts. Bigoted parents to one degree or another. Not to mention fitting a few of the ‘protected groups’ myself (gender, sexuality, disability).

Imagine someone point out the uselessness of this whole course because, “It’s honestly just treating people like human beings”.

Imagine that same someone suggest that legislation be passed that trans people be allowed in the bathroom for the gender with which they identify if they have successfully undertaken gender reassignment surgery. “Because it would protect them”.

Imagine having to stand up and point out that a lot of trans people don’t go in for the surgery. In the US? They probably can’t fucking afford it. Here in the UK, the NHS will cover it, but only after having some really invasive therapy sessions to “prove they’re really trans”. And there will be people who don’t want to go through the surgeries and the hormones and everything else. Why would you force people who just want to be taken at their word as to what gender they are (same as everyone else, frankly) to have surgery they don’t want and don’t need just so they can be ‘allowed’ to use the bathroom in which they feel most comfortable without getting attacked, physically or otherwise?

Imagine having to ask, “Why does this whole segment on gender only list two?” and having to point out that gender-fluidity is a thing.

Imagine having to flag up that there’s more to discrimination on the basis of sexuality than just gay and lesbian issues.

Imagine having to flag up that discrimination against people in a wheelchair was as much perception-based as anything else because if you’re barring someone from a waiting room because their wheelchair will take up too much space, they might be able to fold up their wheelchair and walk as far as the waiting room, if you just fucking ask.

I swear, I wanted to die. But no one else was saying anything except occasional textbook quotes and stupid shit like “The law should protect trans people but only if they’ve had surgical reassignment”.

I almost brought up the asexuality thing but I was honest to fuck afraid of what they would have said. Basically everyone ticked the right boxes according to the lecture notes … but beyond “Brexit will cause issues as regards racism and ableism”, the lecture notes were about ten years old.

So … imagine having to tell a room full of your peers how much the world has moved on and feel like you’re somehow imposing because you actually know what diversity in 2017 is supposed to fucking look like.

I really have got to stay on top of these, oy it’s been a while again.  Just know that I appreciate all the comments :)  They always make me smile!  I just don’t always have time to respond right away and for that I’m truly sorry.

@melien @littlepxels @crystaldollhouse @amixofpixels @pinkfuzzasims @onewingedcat @supersass19 @indielectualll @slynnski @intoapoolofcolour @amespixels @stephaniesim

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It’s okay to let go, it’s all right to say goodbye. It’s a cruel truth within our lives that like the leaves of a tree, love disappears into the wind easily. How do you survive experiencing the most beautiful love and then suddenly finding it diminished or gone? You learn that love is, like sadness, like joy, seasonal. You learn that the only love that truly lasts in the love you hold in your heart for your family, for the chosen few and you forgive others for forgetting you.

I want you to remember not to assess your worth by how temporary others have been in your life. Even if someone was wonderful, you need to realise that wonderful people have the right to walk out of your life too. In the same way, you have the right to walk away from a wonderful person because you have outgrown them.

Recognising this fact will not just allow you to grow, it will help you breathe freer every single day. Stop assessing your worth by how many people have walked away from you. You have not walked away from yourself yet. And that is what counts most of all.

—  Nikita Gill, Why Saying Goodbye Doesn’t Need to be Sad
The Tea is Decaf


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Dean/Cas, Sam/Eileen
Based on this text post

Castiel just barely slips out the door into the hallway and turns the knob as he closes it so the latch doesn’t make a sound. The light is always on in the hallway, and Dean always wakes up if too much of it pours into his room, so Castiel has mastered the art of slipping through the smallest space possible.

He breathes a sigh of relief once he’s in the hallway.

A small voice to his right lets out an amused laugh. He turns to see a particularly tiny woman wearing a very large plaid shirt and nothing else. Well, he supposes she could be wearing shorts under the shirt. It really is very big on her.

“You must be Castiel,” she says rather loudly, mispronouncing his name just slightly.

He walks over to her with a finger to his lips.

She puts her hand over her mouth in embarrassment before signing, I’m deaf.

Castiel mouths an “oh” before dropping his head and laughing. He then pops his head back up fast and mouths, “Are you Eileen?”

She nods eagerly and signs, You’ve heard about me?

Sam has mentioned you a few times, he signs back. He says you’re a very good hunter.

Her face lights up. You’re damn right I am. Still, that’s very sweet of him.

So, are you two…? Castiel looks back toward Sam’s room and then down at Eileen’s shirt.

Eileen’s eyes widen in embarrassment. He’s asleep. I was just going to the bathroom.

I was heading to the kitchen for a cup of tea. Would you like some?

Is there caffeine in it?

Not at 4 in the morning.

Eileen smiles and gives him a thumbs up before moving past him toward the bathroom. Castiel watches her go for a second before it hits him.

He looks down at his plain black t-shirt and too-small boxer briefs and wonders if Eileen could tell that these clothes aren’t his. And that he came out of Dean’s room instead of one of the countless other extra bedrooms in the bunker.

By the time Eileen pads into the kitchen, Castiel has two mugs ready with decaf teabags in them and he’s standing at the stove staring at the pot so he can pull it off the burner before it whistles.

It’s only a minute longer before Cas pours the water into the mugs and takes a seat across from Eileen at the kitchen table.

You’re an angel, aren’t you? Eileen asks as her tea steeps.

Castiel nods as he takes a drink.

Does that mean you don’t sleep?

Sometimes I do. I didn’t feel like it tonight.

Is Dean good in bed?

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Slight Changes || Park Jimin

Originally posted by lonastic

Word Count: 1.9k

Genre: Angst/Fluff

“You can’t be serious Y/N, it wasn’t even my fault.” You ignored Jimin’s voice as you stormed away from him and walked into the kitchen. The only thing you wanted to do right now was get away from him, but it seemed that no matter how far you got from him he would just appear right behind you again.

“Yes, Jimin, I am serious. What would make you think otherwise?” Your tone was bitter, anger flooding through you and exiting in the form of words. There was no other way for you to release it so you just had to deal with trying your best to stay calm and not completely flip out on your boyfriend. Jimin sighed loudly before speaking again, causing you to turn around and look at him.

“She was just a fan, fan’s get close. It’s not my fault.” He argued. You rolled your eyes, feeling more anger rise at the fact that he was trying to defend himself over this. The picture had been all over twitter and it seemed that ARMY’s were going crazy over it. They had been tweeting it at you, waiting for some kind of reaction, but you held back until the moment he got home and you could confront him about it.

“It’s your fault that you didn’t try to ask her to move, and it’s your fault that you didn’t mention me, you know, your girlfriend.” You said.

“God you always get like this.” Jimin’s tone surprised you, and you couldn’t help but feel a little taken aback by his words. There wasn’t anything about it that was very different, just a slight undertone of frustration that you weren’t used to. Jimin was always calm with you, even now while you were practically yelling at you he was keeping his normal tone.

“What do you mean I always get like this?” You asked.

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