because this is just the best picture in the world

I think about all the times God has saved us from misfortunes and calamities.  In essence His plan was always on the course because He is the best of Planners. But from our perspective, we don’t see the big picture or the small details that tie everything together especially when we pray for something we don’t get.  And it’s as though the world is crashing down upon us when in fact, He is taking care of us from every second.  We just have to put our unconditional trust in Him. And the Qur’an illustrates this beautifully:

وَعَسَىٰ أَن تَكْرَهُوا شَيْئًا وَهُوَ خَيْرٌ لَّكُمْ ۖ وَعَسَىٰ أَن تُحِبُّوا شَيْئًا وَهُوَ شَرٌّ لَّكُمْ ۗ وَاللَّـهُ يَعْلَمُ وَأَنتُمْ لَا تَعْلَمُونَ

…But perhaps you hate a thing and it is good for you; and perhaps you love a thing and it is bad for you. And Allah Knows, while you know not.

Surah Baqarah | Verse 216

Muse

Originally posted by sugutie

Genre: Smut, fluff, angst (it will contain smut in the next parts)

a/n: The story will have another part. So dont worry, im not cutting you off

Description:Jungkook is a  photography major in collaage. Every girl likes him yet he only has eyes for his camera, until he -even tho he hasnt realized it yet-  finds his muse.

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Move, Made.

Muse: Min Yoongi x Reader
Genre: Lots of fluff and the usual pinch of angst!
Word: 3.5k
Type: A friends with benefits AU ─In which one of you falls in love with the other and confesses without saying the three little words. + College AU

Parts: I, II & III

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+You’re in love with your fuck buddy, Yoongi’s best friend, Hoseok. And Yoongi recently made it known that he more than likes you in his bed, naked.

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Let’s talk about the amazing women in Louis’ life, then.

I want to give a shout out on this International Women’s Day to the amazing, beautiful and caring women in Louis Tomlinson’s life.

1. His late mother, Johannah Deakin. amazing mother of seven, wife and dedicated nurse. She, alongside to Louis, created and encouraged various charities and activities to advocate these. She ran Louis’ first ever label along with him and constantly interacted with fans and encouraged and celebrated an projects like Project No Control.

2. The oldest of his younger siblings, Charlotte “Lottie” Tomlinson, an accomplished stylist hired by Selena Gomez and Louisa Johnson, She’s also the very proud creator and owner of her own, very successful, cosmetic collection in which she collaborated with Matchbox. She’s also the person who very actively raised the younger twins along with Dan and her boyfriend Tommy.

3. The second oldest of his younger siblings, Felicite “Fizzy” Tomlinson, a beautiful young woman with incredible intelligence and education. She’s a very active person on social media for the best reasons possible. She’s an incredibly intelligent young woman with interest in human rights and feminism and is very vocal about the issues the world faces. A lovely human all around.

4. The oldest twins, Phoebe and Daisy Tomlinson. Regardless of their young age, these girls have both managed to gain and sustain quite the social media standing and have even managed to create their own cosmetics collection just like their eldest sister, Lottie. (I’ve not put a picture of them here because i feel they’re too young.)

So, yes, let’s talk about the absolutely amazing women in Louis’ life that contributed to his growth as a person, let’s talk about the women that have been there every step of the way without being rude or offensive in any way. Lte’s talk about the women in his life that have not been racist, ableist, homophobic, fatphobic, islamophobic or just generally rude. If you want to talk about the amazing women in his life then I’m all for it but make sure you talk about the ones who have time and time again shown they deserve that title.

Ok, I have to tell you about one of my amazing meetings with Robin Lord Taylor at HVFF in London, just a few days ago. 
The audio in the video should be pretty clear, but if you have an hard time hearing it, or do you want more background to the story, here it is:
So we all agree that “nygmobblepot” is a fucking difficult word right? It’s sound made up, especially if you’re talking in Italian, believe me it’s a nightmare. And I’m talking about nygmobblepot 24/7, even with a few of my best friends who don’t watch the show…but, they want to be supportive and, well they want to understand why I’m crying all the time, so the TRY to ask me about that but…they can’t pronounce the word, it’s to hard.
So at first they were like: “how is going with nygmhdkfdfskfjirjgk?”
But then, they got creative, and started to come up with real names, like “nygmwobafett” or funny stuff like that. BUT, the name that sticked, my personal favourite, was “NYGMPOWERBOTTOM” (and let’s just face it, it’s also kinda accurate because…well we all know Oswald, wink wink). It’s been MONTHS and we still call them just “nygmpowerbottom”, so at some point we were like “ok…Robin needs to know. He needs to know.”
AND HE DID!

At the signing table I brought him this beautiful aesthetic one of my friend made ( I will add the picture later) with “Nygmpowerbottom” written at the top of the picture, and this was his reaction, AND IT WAS PRICELESS!
He was so cute, so appreciative, he blushed and was total supportive, we laughed both so hard it was making my heart exploding, and HE TOOK A PICTURE WITH HIS PHONE. That’s the biggest achievement of my life, I’m not even kidding! When he said “it so funny, I love it, it’s brilliant” i think I was going to faint! I’m so happy I’ve made him laugh so hard! He was so precious, you can see it with your eyes…
I want to share this because Robin Lord Taylor is the most precious person in the world and everyone needs to see that!!! He’s a pure ray of sunshine and I had the best time of my life with him!

So just remember……..NYGMPOWERBOTTOM!!!!!!!!! <3 <3 <3

(sorry if there are a few mistakes, english is not my first language çç) 

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This blog is primarily about my art, with a little of my politics.

Recently A GW staff member who disliked my politics and who had trolled my personal art posts with his disdain and was then blocked, decided the mature response was to collate my GW fan art into a single post to mock and deride it
as ‘The worst series of images on the entirety of this site’ (note the blog he posted this on, had images of him in his GW uniform)
I alerted his employers that he was being an asshat to company customer base. And its my understanding that they cautioned him.

After that he decided to go public and ‘DARVO’ about the issue painting himself as the poor victim who did nothing worse then dislike my art.
I decided that I needed to protect my rep, so I wrote a lengthy post (now below the cut)  

If you are reading this, you have no reason to believe ‘my side, theirs or the middle’ The only thing I can do is ask you to consider which is more likely, that a complaint was made and the company took action, or that I have insider contacts and after 14 years as a professional artist, cant handle criticism.

I have no interest in pursing this further, and my blog remains as always about my art with a little of my politics.

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I love the hell out of Orsino. I know the game wants me to think of him as partially culpable – that is, that yes, he has a point about the treatment of mages in Kirkwall, but on the other hand he’s corresponding with blood mages and rabble rousing in the streets. I think I’m supposed to admire his goals but tsk at his methods. I’m not even a little bit inclined to disapprove of him.


On the other hand, in The Last Straw Anders will accuse Orsino of ‘bowing to [their] Templar jailors’. Rhetorical exaggeration aside, it isn’t that I disagree with the point Anders makes there. Orsino’s level of resistance would never have liberated the mages, and there is no reason why these people should be satisfied with anything less than their freedom.


 I’m just … sympathetic to the position in which Orsino found himself. The Circle is an insidious trap, even for the people attempting to resist it.


I don’t think it’s coincidence that the two biggest names of the mage uprising – Anders, who struck the first blow, and Fiona, who led the mages to freedom – are both ‘failed’ Grey Wardens.


Being a Grey Warden is generally a gift for a mage, and those who manage to make a life for themselves there are unlikely to look back to the Circle. It offers not only respect and freedom, but a cause they can embrace, and that is likely to absorb their attention and their energy. I’m sure the same would be true for elven mages who successfully join a Dalish clan: they have their new people to look after, a shot at being Keeper and an entire culture in which to immerse themselves.


Apostates on the other hand, mages who simply flee the Circle in the hope of living their lives in peace, never really cease to be prisoners. They must spend their whole lives looking over their shoulders, and trying to avoid notice. You can see the stress of that in the Hawke family, both in the snippets of information we get about Malcolm, and in the fear and self-loathing that Bethany has inherited.


Whatever their other differences, Anders and Fiona share this: they got their start as Wardens, and then had the reality of life as a mage forced back upon them. Fiona was cast out of the Wardens and sent back to the Circle. Anders escaped that fate – but only just, and could hardly escape the realisation that the Chantry would never let him be. Both had a taste of a world where mages could be comrades or commanding officers, where they could expect, outside of their duty, to live their lives as they saw fit. And then they were reminded of exactly how life is for every other mage in southern Thedas. They’ve got the big-picture dream in front of them – something to reach and hope for, outside Circle walls. It’s no bloody wonder they ended up going to war.


Orsino, though, never got his shot at the outside – either as a Warden or an apostate. He’s a Circle mage trying to fight his war from the inside.


The story we get about Orsino in World of Thedas II largely concerns his best friend, Maud, who killed herself because she couldn’t bear life in the Circle. There are countless more in the Gallows just like her – and Anders will confirm in dialogue that the same is true elsewhere. Things may be worse in Kirkwall, because being the worst is what Kirkwall is for, but it is common everywhere for Circle mages to die young, and by their own hands.


Orsino became First Enchanter in direct response to this. His goal, from day one, has been to keep these people alive by any means necessary. Of course, he’s aware that they are in large part dying because their lives are intolerable. His strategy is not to submit and appease the Templars wherever possible. He is trying to better his people’s lot: ‘he wanted to give them something of a life so that death would not be preferable’.


We’re meant to understand that he has had some success at this, although his biography doesn’t say what those successes were. I suspect that the fact that mages are allowed out even as far as the Gallows courtyard in Acts 1 and 2 is all his doing.


But the problem here is quite evident: by Act 3 they are no longer permitted to do even that. There are more reasons to rebel every day, but the cost of doing so will defeat Orsino’s very purpose: the rebellion will no doubt ultimately save the lives of countless mages, but most of the ones in the Kirkwall Circle, the ones to whom Orsino has dedicated his life, are doomed.


There are children in the Circle. Emile was taken at six – and while that seems to be younger than average, we don’t even know that that’s the youngest possible. There may be five or four year olds in the Circle right now. There are elderly people in the Circle: people who can’t move as fast as they used to, or endure as much.


Even the mages in the prime of their lives are going to be almost entirely non-combatants. We see that, here, in Orsino’s introduction. In theory a group of mages ought to be formidable. People are always going on about the ‘options’ mages have in a fight that others do not. But these mages have all been cut down by Qunari swords. They may know how to call down lightning, but they don’t know how to fight.


Orsino knows these people, and he mourns every death. They are all abductees, cut off from the world and with only each other to rely on. He has volunteered to be a father figure to some of the most traumatised people in Thedas. I can understand why he finds the thought of leading them to war unbearable.


Orsino is losing this battle by inches. He wants to give these people their lives, but he can’t. He can’t get them even the most basic rights or freedoms. He can’t prevent the Templars from beating or raping them. He can’t prevent them from making them Tranquil, or outright murdering them.


He ends by telling Meredith he’ll do anything to stop the Rite of Annulment – he’ll help her search for her imagined blood mages. That wouldn’t help, of course. Even if she agreed, it would only delay her until she found another excuse. But I can see how he got to that point, and how his goals narrowed from giving the Kirkwall mages purpose and hope to keeping them breathing just one day longer.


You can’t save a Circle. That’s the tragedy of it. There’s no way to be inside, and still win. You have to bring the whole system down, and be willing to bear the horrific losses that come with doing that. And how can you do that, when you’ve made yourself the protector of this handful of people who are, through no fault of their own, effectively on the front lines of mage survival?


His introduction, here, weeping over the bodies of his people? That’s every day of his life. Some die at the hands of the Qunari, some at the hands of the Templars, others are killed by demons, plenty kill themselves. They’re all dying, and there’s nothing he can do about it. In the end, it’s their deaths that have to have meaning, as the Kirkwall Annulment and its handful of survivors become the start of the rebellion. Their lives? No chance there.


I love Orsino, and his whole damn life is one of the saddest things in Thedas.

anonymous asked:

whenever I see the 2016 rogue photos on my dash I'm always so shocked that it's more... homoerotic -I guess?- than I remember it. it portrays so much longing. like, I still can't believe those pics weren't accompanying a coming out article. even jared's quote that they put next to one of the pics!! "we thought we had the world by the balls and we quickly figured out that we did not" or something. holy shit, you know?

I KNOW!! The first time I saw those photos, I thought they were fake. Because there’s no fucking way two “straight, just best friends, that’s all haha” men would….look like that together.

They’re ridiculous and amazing and I LOVE THOSE PICTURES SO GODDAMN MUCH. Maybe the photographer was secretly also a tinhat? That’d be fucking hilarious.

Thanks for the message, bby! Glad I’m not the only one who thinks those photos look, as you said perfectly, completely homoerotic.

Fucking kill me.

Yuanfen - Part 8

Characters - Bucky x Reader, Mentions of Tesla and Steve as well as a few others

Word Count - 2116

Warnings - Fluff? Bucky being the cutest, Almost smut, Language

A/N - HOOBOY. That’s all I’m gonna say. Please dont hesitant to tell me what you think! This is an AU. 缘分 (Yuanfen) is a Chinese word that has no direct English translation and (roughly) means “A relationship that is brought together by a force such as destiny or fate.“

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“What are you saying?” You eyed him suspiciously as he let your fingers slip from his grasp.

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#7 - “Watch me”

Sum: Shawn and Y/N are fighting and Y/N decides that enough is enough.

Words: 747


Originally posted by bottomoftheoceanworld

“No! Don’t you dare blame this on me, Shawn!”

 "Well, what do you expect me to do?“

 "I don’t know, trust me maybe?!" 

"How am I suppose to? Tell me, Y/N, because I am DYING to know!”

This argument had been going for at least 30 minutes now. The day had started out perfectly. Your best friend, Ashton, had just come home from living across the world and you hadn’t seen each other in years. Ash asked you to grab a coffee which you gladly accepted.

The thing was that fans had spotted you hugging and kissing cheeks and the tweets spread rumors faster than a lightning. Of course Shawn had seen the pictures and was by now furious.

“Because he is my best friend and I would never do anything to hurt you.” You responded with a loud voice. Shawn snorted and folded his arms over his chest. 

“Shawn, you meet hundreds of girls each day and you never hear me complaining when you kiss their cheeks.”

“That’s a whole different thing, Y/N.”

“But it isn’t!” You argued and crossed your arms over your chest as you took a step closer to him.

“Yeah it is! My job includes meeting fans. It’s pretty much my duty to make them happy. Without them I am nothing.”

“What about my happiness?” You mumbled and looked down on your feet. In the corner of your eyes you saw how Shawn frowned confused and rolled his eyes.

“What about it?” He simply answered.

“How do think I’m feeling when you go off touring, sometimes being away for over 6 months?” 

He stood silent.

“How do you think I’m doing? It’s not like I’m having sex with each guy I see just because you’re not home and I feel alone. Shawn, I wait for you to come home because I love you.”

Shawn snorted and rolled his eyes once again. 

“Why should I believe what you’re saying? Who knows, maybe you’ve been sleeping around. Maybe you’ve been a stupid groupie all this time? Maybe, each time I’m in the studio, Ashton comes here and fucks you behind my back?”

Outch. 

Those words hit you like knives stabbing you over and over again. How could he say that? You would never, ever do such thing. You thought he knew that. 

You just glared at him with wide eyes and a slightly open mouth. You felt like crying, but not in front of Shawn. No, he didn’t deserve your tears.

Suddenly his face turned around as he just realized what he said. 

“N-no, Y/N I didn’t—" 

"Save it.” You interrupted him and turned around to grab your bag on the floor. You couldn’t stay anymore.

“Where are you going?” He asked with a voice of panic. You stood up straight and swung your bag over you shoulder and looked at your boyfriend. 

“Not your concern. I’m surprised you even care.” You muttered and grabbed your converse to put them on.

“But it is my concern!” You gave him an angry glare and ignored him. Now he cares? About time.

 "Y/N, don’t you dare. Don’t you dare walk out on me.“ He said and glared at you with a clenched jaw. You took a few deep breaths before you turned around and headed for the door. 

"Watch me, superstar.”

You were about to open the door when a hand quickly smashed the door close again. You caught your breath and jumped around to see Shawn standing only a few inches away from your face with his hands pressed against the door to hold it close. You opened your mouth to scream at him, but no words came out.

“Don’t go.” Shawn husky muttered and looked into your Y/EC eyes with such desperation. You didn’t have an answer. You just looked into his brown eyes and felt yourself drowning in them.

“I-I—”

Suddenly he crashed his lips on yours which made you catch your breath in surprise. He pressed you up against the door even more and held his hands on your hips. You started to relax and kissed him back which made him squeeze your hips even more.

After a few seconds he slowly pulled back and rested his forehead against yours as you both breathed each other in.

“Stay. Please. I love you.” He raspy whispered. You gulped hard before nodding your head slowly.

 "I’m not going anywhere.“


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anonymous asked:

rfa boys + v + saeran with MC as brand new parents. Like, we're talking baby time with middle of the night feedings and diaper changes, and crying and not sleeping and the exhaustion that comes with being a new parents, but also a cute moment here and there as well.

Awww anonny you’re hitting me with the feels! I could write tons of pages about the Mystic Messenger characters being parents so these turned out to be longer and fluffy! I based the children’s sex on my last post about these peeps being parents and I also added Jaehee just because I didn’t want her to be left out so hopefully that’s okay! I kind of want to give the children names and personalities now because I’ve become so attached to this idea thanks to you and the other anon’s parent request! I absolutely loved writing this request so I really hope that you enjoy!! :)


Yoosung

  • Yoosung is surprisingly really helpful when it comes to dealing with your newborn son
  • He understands how exhausted you are from the day and usually takes the night shifts when taking care of your son
  • Yoosung already stays up late to play LOLOL and has even started to set up a schedule as to when to check on his son while also killing some monsters
  • The times whenever Yoosung is actually asleep and hears your son crying, he always gets right out of bed to care for him
  • Your son sometimes has problems properly latching onto the bottle when it’s feeding time so Yoosung gives him little encouragements to help him
  • “Come on little guy, you have to drink your milk! How else will you grow big and strong enough to help daddy slay the monsters in LOLOL? Hey, that’s it! You’re doing it! I’m so proud of my little man!”
  • There have been nights where Yoosung is just exhausted from work and just wants to sleep but when he hears his son’s crying, he’ll attend to him no matter what the problem is… unless it’s diaper changing then he may call you for some assistance
  • One of Yoosung’s favorite things in the world is showing your son picture books of animals and seeing his reaction to each one, slowly but surely teaching his son the wonders of being a Vet
  • Yoosung is honestly Super Dad and is extremely attentive to his son’s needs because he’d do absolutely anything for his son

Zen

  • Zen definitely tried his best whenever it came to dealing with your son at night, he just wasn’t always the best
  • He’d come home tired from rehearsals and as the two of you were about to fall asleep, your son would start crying
  • With a deep sigh, Zen would roll out of bed and tend to his son’s needs
  • Your son was like his father for more than just his looks, he was extremely vocal like Zen
  • Zen would wince sometimes at just how loud his son would cry but he found that his own voice would usually soothe the little one
  • “Listen son, I’m really proud of you for working on that singing voice so early on in life but mommy and I are tired. How about you listen to your old man sing a little bit and then you go back to sleep alright?”
  • When it came to night feeding and diaper changing, Zen would typically have to turn to you for help because he would usually make the bottle too warm and could not change a diaper to save his life
  • But when your son wasn’t crying his little lungs out, one of Zen’s favorite things is to put his son on his bare chest, taking ahold of his son’s tiny arms and moving them in random patterns and singing to him while lightly kissing his forehead
  • Zen definitely has room to improve with his parenting, something he understands and accepts, but one thing that he’s mastered is to always love and care for his son

Jaehee

  • Jaehee already has experience taking care of the other RFA members, who’re basically kids, so she ends up being a super great mom
  • She sees how exhausted you are so Jaehee’s more than willing to take care of her daughter at nighttime
  • Your daughter isn’t a very loud crier but Jaehee can always tells when she’s in distress
  • Jaehee’s a pro at diaper changing and heating up the bottles since she had lots of experience with heating up her coffee
  • But there are times when both you and Jaehee are tired but your daughter is crying her little heart out but of course Jaehee will attend to her, she just may be a little bit cranky in the morning
  • When your daughter refuses to fall back asleep, Jaehee likes to read her stories from a fairytale book, even acting out all of the parts which earns a few giggles from her tiny daughter
  • “This is what I want you to learn my daughter, don’t let anyone tell you that you can’t do anything. You’re going to grow up to be such a strong and beautiful girl and me and your mother want you to be happy. We’ll make sure to always encourage you to follow your dreams.”
  • You notice your daughter starting to fall asleep only when she’s cradled in Jaehee’s arms, making Jaehee give you a shy smile
  • Jaehee is an amazing mom, no one would argue that, and her daughter grows up knowing just how much her two mothers love her

Jumin

  • Jumin wanted nothing more than for his daughter to grow up in a healthy, loving environment
  • To do this, Jumin wanted to spend as much time with her as possible, so since he worked during the day he usually would spend all night with her
  • But when your daughter would cry, Jumin would panic never knowing what she needed
  • Jumin was terrible at changing diapers, he could ever get the bottle temperature right, and it seemed like every time he’d try to pick his daughter up, her cries would turn into wailing
  • He was about to give up hope of being a good dad but you kept encouraging Jumin, telling him to just keep spending more time with his daughter then she’d start warming up to him
  • One night when you and Jumin were sleeping, the two of you heard your daughter crying yet again and just as Jumin was about to call a nanny, you convinced him to go to her
  • He was reluctant but did so, carefully picking up his daughter to try and get her to calm down
  • When her crying turned louder, not that Jumin was surprised, he tried something new and started to rock his daughter back and forth while singing a lullaby in his deep voice
  • “Do like my singing my little girl? Hmm your mother says the same thing but I don’t think it’s that great. But I’m glad that you like it, I’ll sing anything for you my precious girl.”
  • His daughter eventually fell asleep in his arms, making Jumin almost cry on the spot as he cuddled her closer in his arms
  • Jumin may not be the most experienced dad, but after that moment he knew that he would give his daughter all of the love he could because, besides you, she was his favorite person in the world

Seven

  • Seven would always joke around about being the best dad ever but he honestly was starting to become one
  • His sleep schedule is the worst so he’d always be ready to go to your son when he started crying
  • By some miracle, your son didn’t become a crying mess all that often, making both you and Seven extremely relieved
  • It took Seven a while to get the hang of changing diapers and getting the bottle ready, let’s just say there were lots of times when you had to help clean up the mess Seven made
  • But Seven would always let you sleep when your son cried at night because he cherished his time with his little boy
  • When the little Choi was being extra fussy and wouldn’t stop crying, Seven would lift him up and spin around in slow circles, telling his tiny son crazy made up stories
  • The smile his son would show made Seven’s heart melt, he finally had a family to call his own
  • “You know little guy, I never knew what it was like to have loving parents. But you’re never going to feel that way because me and your mom are going to love you for forever! And maybe someday if you’re extra good, I’ll take you to space with me!”
  • Your son always seemed to calm down whenever Seven was with him, realizing that your husband made a father-son bond that would never be broken
  • Seven would always spend as much time as possible with you and his son, making sure that his son would grow up in a family that was filled with lots of love

V

  • V already had a feeling that life was going to get a bit… messier when your twins had come into this world
  • He always had an immense amount of guilt for not getting the eye surgery sooner so that he could see his children
  • So V figured that taking care of your fussy twins at night would at least start to show how sorry he was
  • The twins weren’t easy to deal with, your son would try and crawl out of the crib and slobber on anything he could get his hands on while your daughter was a crying machine and would flail around whenever anyone would try and pick her up
  • V definitely had his work cut out for him
  • He was a terrible diaper changer and he usually ended up dropping the bottles of milk on the floor before even heating them up since it was still dark outside, not helping with his poor vision
  • But as time went on, V started getting more and more confident as well as helpful with his twins
  • He loved having them sit on his lap while he watched their eyes widen in wonder as V showed them his scrapbooks of photos
  • Granted, he had to be careful of his son’s drool and his daughter’s tears when handling the photos
  • “You two sure seem to like this photo a lot and I’m not surprised. Uncle Jumin took this one of mommy and me in the garden. I really love this photo, even though it’s pretty blurry, we still need to teach Uncle Jumin how to take photos when you two get older. I’ll have him take a photo of all four of us together when you both are bigger okay?”
  • Now every time V’s with the twins, they immediately start to crawl onto his lap waiting for a new scrapbook to be presented to them
  • V had become an amazing father to his twins, not that it surprised you, and when they did get old enough, V received the eye surgery to finally fully see his beautiful family

Unknown

  • Saeran was absolutely terrified about being a father and having a child to look after
  • In fact, Saeran was practically afraid of his son, he saw his own vulnerable self within his son, making Saeran think of his own awful childhood and wanting nothing to do with the little boy
  • You would usually end up taking care of your son day and night since Saeran would get flashbacks of his childhood and nearly had a panic attack once
  • But one night when you were feeling extremely sick and resting, Saeran heard his son crying from the room next door
  • Saeran cautiously went to his son’s room and yet again, panicked when seeing his son crying, reminding him of himself
  • But then his son looked Saeran right in the eyes, making Saeran freeze but realize that his son needed him and that nothing else mattered
  • He gently picked up his little boy and sat down on a rocking chair, softly shushing him and wiping his tears away
  • “I’m so sorry for not taking care of you and properly loving you. But you helped me realize something, you’re my son and nobody’s going to take you away from me. I promise to protect you and love you for forever so don’t be sad anymore okay?“
  • From that night on, Saeran became a super dad and wouldn’t let his son out of his sight, soon becoming a diaper changing and bottle making expert
  • His favorite thing to do with his son is to go sit outside and stare at the clouds, with Saeran usually chuckling when his son would get excited and point at the sky
  • Saeran soon became an amazing father and husband, he would always make it a point to tell both you and his son how much he loved and cherished you two
Baby Dun- Josh Dun

December 2016

You and Josh were married for 3 months at the time and he’s always wanted kids.  When you found out all you could think of was how great of a father Josh was gonna be. This was the perfect timing since they would be off tour before the baby came.

You had to think of the prefect way of telling Josh, so you went to your best friend Jenna for some help.

Jenna thought of the idea of giving him drumsticks that said the due date on it. You love that idea, it was perfect. You stole the last pair he had in the house and wrote

‘coming soon….September 2017’.

You were still early on so you didn’t know the exact date but knew the month.

You hid the sticks so when Josh was looking for some he would come to you and you would give them to him hinting to look closely.

“Hey babe, do you know if my shipment of new sticks came in. I must have broken my last pair and I can’t seem to find any others.” Josh said from his practice room.

“Umm yeah, I actually think there might be a pair out here.” you said quickly grabbing the hidden pair and  bringing them to Josh.

“Found them.” you said handing them over starting to get really excited.

“Thanks babe.”

“They look kind of different, are they a new style?” you said trying to get him to look at the news you put on them.

He studied them over for a second before finding the writing.

“Oh my god, Y/N really? Are you pregnant?” his eyes were starting to fill with tears and his mouth was fallen open.

“Yeah. you knocked me up and you’re gonna be a dad.” you chuckled and he stood and pulled you into a hug. A few tears left your eyes at how emotional and excited Josh was for this baby and how your family was growing with the man you loved and trusted.

March 2017

You were now four months pregnant and on tour with the boys. You had found out you were having a baby girl and you couldn’t wait to tell Josh.

This time you had Tyler in on the secret and he had the idea of changing the colors in the canons that shoot out confetti during trees to pink. So that’s what you planned, you wanted the fans to be involved because they were so supportive of Josh, Tyler, your relationship, and everything in general. The clique was like one big family.

Josh didn’t know you knew the gender of the baby and he didn’t think you were going to find out until it was born. He wanted to find out before the birth, but stood by whatever your decision was.

When Tyler made his way over to start the speech before Trees he said the stuff he always said but then said “hey Josh you might want to pay attention to the confetti tonight.” he left it at a that and started singing. Everyone was confused except for you, Jenna, and Tyler.  

You went out on stage and stood there once Josh and Tyler got on the platforms in the crowd. A fan must of pointed you out to Josh because he looked towards you with a quizzical look which you just smiled at.  

When they began drumming and the confetti flew out you could see Josh’s face light up at the baby pink covered to pit opposed to the usual pink. The fans were aweing and clapping catching on to the plan.

The song ended and they made their way back to stage to bow. Tyler pulled the microphone to his lips again to explain to the confused and Josh pulled you into a hug kissing the top of your head.

“For those who don’t understand what’s happening, this lovely man knocked up this wonderful woman and now they’re going to be welcoming a beautiful baby girl into the world in September. Anyways congrats guys hopefully you’ll still name it Tyler.” he joked then turned his attention back the the fans. “Thank you, good night, stay alive guys.” with that you all left the stage.  

“Were you surprised?” you asked Josh as you walked to his dressing room.

“Surprised is an understatement. We’re going to have a little girl soon Y/N. I’m so excited. She’s going to be beautiful just like my beautiful wife.” Josh said pulling you into a kiss.

“Hey Y/N look at this video of Josh’s face when he saw the pink confetti.” Jenna barged in the dressing room handing you the phone. It was video on Instagram uploaded by a fan that was basically right under Josh in the pit.

“Are those tears I see Josh?” you teased as you both watch the video, handing Jenna her phone before she left.

“Maybe. Hey, look on twitter we there is a trending tag. #babygirldun.” he pointed out.

“She’s already so loved by everyone and she’s not even out of the womb yet.” he smiled at you statement.

“I love both my girls so much.”

September 2017

Today was the day that your heart grew even bigger. You didn’t think you could love anything more than you loved Josh, but your daughter found a way to make you love her just as much the second she was born. After many hours of pain and tears you and Josh were officially parents.

He tweeted out a picture of you two a few hours after she was born with a caption that read,

Y/T/N and I became parents today at 4:24am. The hardest thing was to see Y/N in such pain, but only to see her face when our daughter was born. Nothing can start to describe the amount of joy I have right now. Welcome #babygirldun.

Tyler had posted a picture of him and Jenna visiting you daughter on Instagram saying, Congrats to these amazing family and their new baby girl. I’m so excited to be her favorite uncle.

You had decided that you wanted to hold off on sharing the name of your daughter for a day just because you had shared everything so far with the public right away.

The next day Josh told you that you should share the name so you did in a tweet. Welcome to the world my sweet baby girl. You are the best little gift ever. Yesterday at 4:25am you came into the world and changed our world. We love you Ayla Grace Dun.

anonymous asked:

I love all your HP prompts but what about herbology professor Sid who is rumored to be married to pro quidditch player Evgeni Malkin. All of his students think it's fakes because he's such a nerd there's no way he's married to someone that cool. But over the summer a picture of Sid and G is plastered in the news of them kissing at the World Cup and his students are shook

this is the best idea in the world!!!!

The students all love their herbology Professor. Crosby’s nice, young, attractive (even though sometimes he dresses like he just rolled out of bed), and students aren’t going to lie to themselves and say that Crosby’s ass isn’t spectacular. But the guy is boring. He gets excited talking about greenery and flowers that can cure your soul or whatever. The kids are sure that if they lose a limb one day and there’s only one leaf that grows in the middle of the Himalayas that can grow the arm back, then that would be useful knowledge. Otherwise, it’s mostly theoretical. 

But of course, there’s rumors that the very same boring Sidney Crosby is married to the greatest Quidditch player in the world, Evgeni Malkin. No one believes it. There’s a newspaper article that comes out the day after the World Cup, captioned “Evgeni Malkin shares a kiss with his husband after a stunning win,” but the husband’s face is blurry.

Some students argue, “I heard Professor Crosby talking to Professor Ovechkin about his husband. Professor Ovechkin asked what his husband is doing after the Quidditch win, and Crosby said ‘Oh, he’s exhausted. He’s resting a lot, and he deserves it.’”

“That could mean anything,” a Slytherin student pipes up. “My dad nearly passed out watching the game.”

It’s all speculation, until one day, during class, Evgeni fucking Malkin pops into the greenhouse with the biggest bouquet of roses ever.

“Geno!” Sidney exclaims. His students have never seen him this red. “What are you doing here?”

“I’m–I thought you had break,” Evgeni–no, Geno, says, like an overgrown puppy. “Just want to say hi. I’m sorry for interrupt–”

It’s the sweetest thing anyone has ever seen. Evgeni, the legendary player, being flustered over their herbology teacher.

“Oh, no, no.” Sidney moves in, taking the bouquet and kissing Geno on the lips quickly. A girl in the back gasps in elation. “Thank you for coming. I love you.” Sidney looks back at his wide-eye students, as if he knows what’s on their mind. He turns back to his husband, “Geno, do you mind–”

“Of course not.”

“Okay.” Sidney then says to the students, “Sorry about the interruption. Class, this is my husband, Geno. He plays for the–”

“Can we get an autograph?” a boy squeaks out, before he gets shushed. He tries again, “Maybe a photo?”

“Yes, no proble–”

Geno doesn’t even finish his sentence before the kids swarm around him excitedly, pushing their quills and notebooks at Geno’s face.

Jay-Z, Just Blaze, Kid Capri, T.I., Mary J. Blige, P. Diddy, Foxy Brown, Slick Rick and Memphis Bleek, photographed backstage after the “Jay-Z and Friends” concert at the Madison Square Garden by Johnny Nunez on November 1, 2004. 

The show was meant to be the final night of the five-date New York stop of Hov and R. Kelly’s “Best of Both Worlds Tour,” but the promoters fired R. Kelly before the final two shows due to the culmination of increasingly erratic and disruptive behavior throughout the tour.

On the Friday evening show at the MSG Kelly had abruptly bolted from the show, claiming that his life was in jeopardy. He told the crowd that while he was trying to perform, “two people were waving guns at me,” and declined to perform further. Kelly would later claim that a member of Jay-Z’s entourage, Tyran “Ty Ty” Smith, pepper-sprayed him when he tried to return to the stage. Ty Ty was arrested and charged with third-degree assault, later pleading guilty to disorderly conduct. He was sentenced to two days of anger-management counseling, and was ordered to complete four days of community service. 

Shortly after Jay told the crowd, “Fuck that! I got this shit myself, New York. Give me my old-school shit! I got hits!“ He asked them to give him a few minutes to put a set together, and then, accompanied by Mary J. Blige, T.I., Usher, Ja Rule, Freeway, the Young Gunz, and Bleek, managed to deliver a hit-filled set on short notice. Halfway through he announced to the screaming crowd: “I don’t need that nigga. I got y'all. Y'all ain’t gonna miss him for one second. Y'all gonna go home thoroughly entertained.” The next day the promoters issued a short statement saying Kelly would not attend the next three shows. In an interview with Angie Martinez on Hot 97 early Saturday morning, Jay called out his tour partner: “Is that not absolutely bonkers?” he angrily said about Kelly’s gun theory. “That’s Madison Square Garden. You cannot get a gun in Madison Square Garden. Does he know where he’s at?” Hov claimed Kelly was envious, saying: “He has problems with the love people give me. He’s insecure with himself … This is just disrespectful. Everybody better grab their [’Best of Both Worlds’] albums, because that’s it.”

On Saturday, Sunday and Monday Jay re-branded the show as the “Jay-Z and Friends” concert, and proceeded to bring out an astounding amount of special guests every night. As well as those picture above, Ja Rule, Raekwon, Pharrell Williams, Q-Tip, Fabolous, Doug E. Fresh, Busta Rhymes, Kanye West, Black Rob and Snoop Dogg joined Jigga on-stage during the three-date run. “There is no way that we would sit and watch someone who has contributed so much to our music and culture like Jay-Z be abandoned the way he was abandoned by this R. Kelly dude,” said Busta Rhymes to MTV News. “We understand the importance of our responsibility to our fans and to hip-hop. It doesn’t surprise me, because R. Kelly ain’t hip-hop. In any event, the gift of the situation superseded the curse because as a result of the curse came [five] nights of hip-hop history." 

somajesticdonki  asked:

i don't have time to read the whole manga but i'm so curious about todoroki. please tell me about them

( my computer crashed while i tried to post the answer but im noT giving uP )

IM SO GLAD YOU ASKED let me scream a lil about my precious boy tododorky

  • please look at him. he’s beautiful clenches chesT ///////
  • he might look like the cliche Cool Character but no!!!!!!!!!!! no
  • he’s super well written. i love how sensei gave him depth & actually dedicates a few chapters to explore it. his character development arc is definitely one of the best in the series, probably what got me hooked in the first place
  • angst GHHHHHHHH
  • im weak for hurt because if theres hurt theres also the possibility of comfort and im all for that
  • i refuse to speak of the devil that is his father. his asshole!!!! of a dad!!!!
  • enuogh pls look at these pictures they lift my heart
  • look at him

look at this dork

this, DORk

C UTE

precious child

  • aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
  • i just want him to be happy he deserves all the hugs and love in the world. protect him from all the evil he’s had enough
  • i hope this is coherent im sorry thank u for asking i love him

tl;dr i love him

4

(just realized that i made these and never showed the world)

so after jumping headfirst into hell the lazytown fandom in 2016 (because why not), i saw someone uploaded the recipes that used to be on the website or smthn? anyways, the only one that i really wanted to make was Robbie Rotten’s Chocolate Bombs and so i did (i know the pictures aren’t the best but w/e). i didn’t follow the recipe exactly, as i used almond milk, egg whites, sugar in the raw, and no baking powder because ḯŧ’ş ẖǽļťḩƴ what i had.

overall, they weren’t bad (10/10 would make again) but i feel like a different sugar or maybe some chocolate sauce on top would have made them better but eh they’re pretty amazing anyways.

Opportunities | Jughead x Riverdale

Request: Hello, I was wondering if you could do a jughead imagine for me. Where the reader has just given up on herself, but Jug picks her back up. Thank you

A/n: I’m really nervous about posting this. I haven’t written outside of school in a while, meaning for fun and just writing stories. I apologize for my rusty writing, but I still do hope you like it. 

P.s: If you don’t understand it I’m sorry, I started writing at 11 o'clock at night and ended at midnight. This is also my first imagine I ever wrote, EVER.

Originally posted by mieczyslwstilinski

Home wasn’t so big anymore. Ever since you were little you looked at the town like it was made out of magic. You still believe do to this very day, but you soon grew tired. Seeing the same faces, shops, lights, everything.

You still love the town of Riverdale, but you knew it too well. It was home, it was comfort, you were growing tired of that. Of course, you could never grow tired of your friends and family, but it was tiring.

You’ve always felt trap in thw small town, but there was a glimmer of hope. You were a photographer, an artist, you had talent. This summer you left your boyfriend and friends to shake this town while doing a photography class in New York.

They liked you so much, they gave you an application to sign up for the school. One problem, you have to send them photos. How is that a problem, you may ask. Maybe because you took all the best pictures with you to New York and this town had nothing interesting to photograph.

Their is Jason’s death, but you found that disrespectful and you were friends with Cheryl. Now you were sat with your friends at Pop’s looking through your camera roll. “Y/n what’s wrong? Archie just took your milkshake and you didn’t even notice.”

“I need to get out of this town, and I need to get out fast.” You looked at your friends, noticing the expression on their faces. “I didn’t mean it like that, I love you guys, but this is a once in a lifetime opportunity.”

“And it’s already slipping away.” Of course, their was a dead line, that was just your luck. You had till Monday which is two days away to send your application or you were stuck.

“Just breath, everything will be okay at the end. You have talent y/n, maybe you won’t get this opportunity, but with a talent like yours there is always another chance.” You looked at Archie like her was crazy, poking the side of his face making sure it was actually him.

“Who are you? And what did you do with Archie?” The group laughed, while you snap a picture. Archie was right, maybe you won’t get this one, but this isn’t the only opportunity out there.

Your boyfriend, sitting across from you has stayed quiet. Typing away on his computer, as always. He had so much passion just writing his novel, you just had to take a picture. 

“You didn’t,” he stopped typing when he heard the snap of the camera. You could tell he was trying to be mad, but who could be mad at you. “You mad JJ,” reaching out for his beanie.

he just laughed it off and continued writing. Not yet looking at the picture you have taken, you pick uo the camera and appreciate you boyfriend’s features. 

The night has come to an end and the gang has decided to walk you home. You were a little bit behind everyone else, taking pictures of everything and anything. Just because this town was small, does not mean it was beautiful.

You looked up at your four friends and snapped a picture. They were joking around, not caring for the world. You remembered those days, where you thought the small town of Riverdale was huge.

You never wanted to leave the town, but that soon came to an end. You were probably took the best pictures in this town. You started taking pictures since you were three or four.

The first picture you ever took was a picture of your parents, you stole your mom’s phone and snapped a picture. The two were laughing, it had alot of meaning to you. 

“Y/n/n catch up, we don’t have all night” Veronica yelled. You jogged up to them and locked hands with Jug. Walking home with your friends, not taking pictures, just enjoying the moment.

— 

It was now Monday and you have given up on that opportunity. Remembering what Archie said, “there is always another chance.” You haven’t told your parents though, you had no pictures.

Throughout the weekend you only took pictures of your friends, nothing exciting about that. A sudden burst came through your door, “we’re so excited for you y/n, we know this though, so we are letting you stay home and work on your application.” 

“Uh, thanks mom. I appreciate it,” your mom gave you a sweet smile before leaving the room. You wanted to make your parents proud and mostly get out of this town, but you had no pictures.

You decided to give up on the opportunity when you were at Pop’s - you heard a knock from your window disturbing you from your thoughts. You looked to see Jughead waiting for it to be opened. So that’s what you did.

“I wanna help you with your application,” he said hopping in. That’s when it hit you the hardest. There are many opportunities, but you didn’t even bother to try. You given up on the idea hoping there would be more opportunities, but could you really wait that long?

Wait that long to escape this town, look at it from a three year olds eyes and it’s huge. Grow up, explore and you will notice there is a deadend. You looked at Jughead, a loook that can only say disappointment.

He knew straight away, he’s known you for too long not to know. “I’m a writer, I always have my laptop around to type my thoughts out. To check what I’m doing, but with you I don’t need to check and edit what I’m going to say.”

He sat you down and held your hand “you are the most talented person I know, if you didn’t do this, you could still have opportunities waiting for you. But this school would be missing out on the most talented person I know, and that says alot cause have you looked at my writing.”

You laughed at your boyfriend’s ego, “point is, you have talent opportunities will be handed to you. No question, but how long are you willing to wait.” It sounded more like a statement then a question.

He knew the only way to make you happy was getting out of this town, “I wanna say a little more, but you know I can’t lie to you.” Looking into your boyfriend’s eyes, “show me your pictures.”

So that’s what you did all day, look throught your pictures, yet you found nothing. “Don’t lose hope, we will find something,” you looked throught your pictures again, but nothing has popped out to you. 

“Do you have anything else?” 

“I have some from this weekend, but they aren’t the best.”

You showed through the pictures from your camera, mostly of your friends. Most of them either deep in thought or laughing. It was not your best, it was a little blurry and it just didn’t look pleasing.

You admired the picture though, the faces your friends made, not knowing you were taking their pictures…

THATS IT! Their are other opportunities, but you started taking pictures for a reason. You loved that the smallest things ment something, so big and real. That’s why you started photography, not to get out of this town or make others proud. 

Right away, you pushed Jug away from your laptop and started the application. You insert the pictures, you just needed to do the description of the pictures. “Do you need help?” 

“Usually I would say yes, because of your writing skills, but I gotta give them something real.”

Truth - Lin-Manuel Miranda x Reader

Summary: The reader and Lin are as close as two friends can be. One night, a bit of jealousy leads to spilled feelings. 

Warnings: Multiple swear words, yikes! 

Word Count: 2,240 (so sorry)

A/N: This is both my first Lin fic, and first fic to be posted on Tumblr. Let’s give it a whirl! I take requests, just send in an ask! Also, a huge thank you to @ourforgottenboleros for proof reading this, and I absolutely have to credit this sudden writing inspiration to @manuelmiranduh and @alexanderhamllton who are both wonderful geniuses in their own. Thank you for making me want to do this.

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It’s during Yorktown that you notice. Lin is looking at you with the stupidest, dorkiest (and cutest but nothing would ever get you to admit it) grin on his face before he almost misses his cue and continues to sing. You re-focus and make your priority continuing the show, but for the rest of the evening, between sweating on and off-stage and listening to the roar of the crowd, the complete adoration on his face is planted in your mind like a bad idea; stubbornly stuck with no hope of being forgotten. After bowing your way through the lasting applause, you slip into the wings, smiling and giving and receiving compliments on a job well done before collapsing into a chair and beginning to undress. Your whole body is sticky with sweat, your mic has slipped considerably but the amount of endorphins in your body make you feel invincible. It’s when you have your shirt almost completely struggled over your head when Lin bursts in with a cloud of excited words. 

“God, tonight was awesome! You did really-“ 

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