babies everywhere

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New Years baby 2017! BB-TECHIE!

Leader Snoke decides to make a clone of General Hux to test the first order’s cloning technology… they ended up with a cherishable little slip of paper with some itchy blue space allergy eyes, who loves blue milk and his new space daddies. co-commanding and co-parenting Hux and Kylo begrudgingly get romantically closer as they raise Techie as their own.

here’s hoping for hux. 2017 dont be as cruel as 2016. LET HUX LIIIIVE.

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  “I don’t think you’re an idiot at all. I mean, there are elements of the ridiculous about you. Your mother’s pretty interesting. And you really are an appallingly bad public speaker. And, um, you tend to let whatever’s in your head come out of your mouth without much consideration of the consequences… But the thing is, um, what I’m trying to say, very inarticulately, is that, um, in fact, perhaps despite appearances, I like you,                                                                very much. Just as you are.”
  “You once said that you liked me just as I am and I just wanted to say likewise. I mean, you wear stupid things your mum buys you. Tonight’s another classic. You’re haughty, and you always say the wrong thing in every situation and I seriously believe that you should rethink the length of your sideburns. But, you’re a             nice man and I like you. If you wanted to pop by some time that might be nice. More than nice.”

My favorite Bangtan ship is Yoonmin, let it sail, let me be man!! Their interactions are just soooo cuuute, and plus ♎️💞♓️ uuugh so goood😂😂

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161103 Ryeowook 3rd letter:

40 Kim Ryeowook 16.11.03 

To the ELF I loved ~ :> 
Today shooting day~^^ I shot 19 target ㅋㅋㅋ I did a good job right? Soon will be a day to celebrate ~ (SJ Anniversary) always thankful!! Love you all always ~ always thankful that you all believe in us and work together until now… Really very thankful~ I Will print out all the E-letters to read it everyday, I will read all so don’t worry ^^ It’s my only rest time ㅋㅋㅋ thanks thanks >.< :> sleep well tonight and listen to Oppa song and think of me again! I Will think of you all while doing night duty! I love you ELF baby!  

161110 Ryeowook 4th letter: 

To our beloved E.L.F
Hi? Have you been well? This shall be that last letter that I’m sending from the training center. ㅠ.ㅠ the completion ceremony is already approaching very soon^^ it rained today.. Its cold~ I wondered if you all dressed warmly~ and if you all ate..without skipping any meals~not sure if its because it it is dry but oppa’s voice has become lower~ did I catch a cold?! ㅠ everyone is eating vitamin C well right? sleep well and constantly fighting for your studies and work everyday..^^ see you during the completion ceremony~! ps : thanks for your letters and presents 2016.11.10    (c)(c)

Witchy tip: these little bottle are about $8 at Walmart. They’re easy to carry around with you and easy to make into pendants, or to put around the house etc. You can also get slightly bigger glass bottles 3/$1.25 at dollarama. Enjoy!

Okay, so I have finally time to tell you all about the time I met Gillian and died.

A few months ago, when Gillian and Jennifer announced the presentation of We: A manifesto for women everywhere in London, I was at home. I had an exam the next day, and I joked about going with some friends. At first we talked as if it was completely insane, but suddently we asked ourselves if we could do it like seriously.

Next thing I know I’m booking the tickets and six of us are going to London in a couple of months, which brings me to last weekend. Precisely, to last Friday. We were sitting in the large room, third row. I forgot to take off my coat. I didn’t care.

As soon as she walked in, I started crying and it kept going for half an hour. Her presence is something else. It’s not anything I can describe, it feels like she can protect and also kill anyone in the room. She’s the ultimate boss.

Everyone was so silent all of a sudden, all you could hear was her steps, until the colosal clapping started and she faked hidding behind the chair. Seriously, how cute is that?!

She sat and they started talking and it was such a great talk, I felt so covered and protected the whole time. All these women felt like me. All these women were like me. We were there to nurture and heal and be free. I wanted to talk to everyone in the room. I still regret not doing it.

I can’t write down everything they said; I hope there’s a video of it. I have a few pictures, though.

Anyway, at some point I stopped crying and raised my hand to ask them a question. The lovely lady with the mic saw me and approached. I got the mic. I WAS GONNA TALK TO GILLIAN ANDERSON. But then the talk ended. And I didn’t. But it was all fine because she looked at me either way because of the mic. GILLIAN LOOKED AT ME.

HOW DID I NOT FAINT??!?!?!?!!!?!?!?

So we left our seats and walked out. Just in case, we asked the lovely lady at the door if there was any chance of getting the book signed, and surprisingly she told us to run to the 5th floor, because they were gonna be signing there after the talk. We rushed upstairs and found ourselves in a pretty good place on the queue.

I WAS GONNA MEET GILLIAN ANDERSON. Still wondering how I avoided dying in advance.

We wrote our names in post-its and waited, waited, waited. We were almost there. I couldn’t wait and at the same time I wasn’t ready for it. But it came. I was standing in front of Gillian Anderson.

They both signed my book… and then I froze. But then I realized it was my last chance to ever talk to her. So I told her why she’s so important to me. Why she changed my life. How strong I am thanks to her. And she looked at me, and said “thank you”. 

So I started crying again. Jennifer was looking at me like she wanted to hug me for half an hour, such a cupcake. And when I left the queue, Gillian was still looking at me to check if I was okay. The love of my life.

I’m still in shock. I already miss her so much, and everytime I see her I get kinda sad because she’s far away again. But not that far, not anymore… Not ever.

Bye, London. See you soon.

Derek Hale: Babysitter

In a slightly less dangerous future, the pack leaves their kids in Derek’s capable hands. Except maybe this time he fell asleep, until Stiles came by to wake him up. (He’s used to the kid chewing on his hand, that doesn’t even phase him anymore.)

Choose Your Own OTPs and head canons for the kids’ respective parentages. I have my own ideas, but I would also not be upset by a future in which the McCall pack is relatively free with genetic material and surrogacy. 

literally everything i read about early green day van days is like “billie was a whiny sleepy gremlin baby who pissed everywhere”

ZMD19 - Babysitting

OR: An Excuse to See You Again (A Modern AU)

Rating: T

Word Count: 1142

With his phone jammed between his shoulder and his ear, Zuko fumbles around in the fridge with one hand while the other keeps a carton of eggs balanced on top of the butter. The precariousness of the situation derives from the fact that he’s kind of distracted, too busy trying to concentrate on the argument he’s having with his mother.

“I don’t understand why you won’t just let me do it, Mom. I offered, okay?”

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