borh

Poslije nekog vremena naučiš suptilnu razliku
Između držanja za ruku i okivanja duše,
I naučiš da ljubav ne znači oslanjati se na nekoga
I da društvo ne znači sigurnost.
I počinješ učiti da poljupci nisu ugovori
I da pokloni nisu obećanja,
I počinješ da prihvataš svoje poraze
Sa podignutom glavom i otvorenim očima
Sa gracioznošću žene, a ne tugom djeteta,
I učiš se graditi sve svoje puteve na danas
Jer je tlo sutrašnjice previše neizvjesno za planove
A budućnost ponekad propadne na pola puta.
Poslije nekog vremena naučiš…
Da čak i sunce prži ako ga imaš previše.
Zato posadi vlastitu baštu i ukrasi svoju dušu
Umjesto da čekaš nekoga da ti donese cvijeće
I naučiš  da stvarno možeš izdržati
I da si stvarno jaka.
I da stvarno imaš vrijednost.
I učiš, i učiš…
sa svakim doviđenja, ti učiš.
—  Horhe Luis Borhes, Naučiš
Kada bih svoj život mogao ponovo da proživim
pokušao bih u sledećem da napravim više grešaka,
ne bih se trudio da budem tako savršen,
opustio bih se više.
Bio bih gluplji nego što bejah, zaista
vrlo malo stvari bih ozbiljno shvatao.
Bio bih manji čistunac.
Više bih se izlagao opasnostima,
više putovao,
više sutona posmatrao, na više
planina popeo,
više reka preplivao.
Išao bih na još više mesta na koja nikada nisam otišao,
jeo manje boba, a više sladoleda,
imao više stvarnih, a manje
izmišljenih problema.
Ja sam bio od onih što je razumno i plodno
proživeo svaki minut svog života:
imao sam, jasno,
i časaka radosti.
Ali kada bih mogao nazad da se vratim,
težio bih samo dobrim trenucima.
Jer, ako ne znate, život je od toga sačinjen,
od trenutaka samo; nemoj ih propuštati sada.
Ja sam bio od onih što nikada nikuda nisu išli bez
toplomera, termofora,
kišobrana i padobrana;
kada bih opet mogao da živim,
lakši bih putovao.
Kada bih ponovo mogao da živim,
s proleća bih počeo bosonog da hodam
i tako išao do kraja jeseni.
Više bih se na vrtešci okretao,
više sutona posmatrao i sa više dece igrao,
kada bih život ponovo pred sobom imao.
Ali, vidite, imam osamdeset pet godina,
i znam da umirem.
—  Trenuci samo - Borhes
EreMika as a couple hc’s:

Borh:

- Get mad and fight for everything and then make up

- “then fine” “fine” fine” “FINE”

- “I want a kiss, now” “Eren we are at a meeting” “so?”

- Lovey-doveys

- couple shirts

- they don’t even remember when it all started

- the “omg guys get a room” kind of couple

Mikasa:

- Would be the one to confess obvsly

- Would make really cute handmade gifts for him

- And write letters

- And cook for him

- And is a good kisser

- Would send him cute selfies


Eren:

- Gets jealous when other guys stare at her but calms down

- “YOU TAKE YOUR EYES OFF OF HER BASTARD”

- “I know you liked that blue sweater we saw yesterday so I brought you an apple”

- Would organize the craziest dates ever, such as going on a road trip all sudden

- Would be a gentleman

- would give her his favorite shirt so she could use it as her nightgown

- send funny selfies to cheer her up

- Would make her get angry just to tell her how pretty she looks 

- “babe I know it’s 2 am and you were sleeping BUT I REMEMBERED THIS JOKE AND OMG”

- “DID YOU WATCH THE NEW EPISODE WITHOUT ME YOU DAMN TR8ROR”

- “Can I touch your boob?”

The first time.

Requested - yes - a remus lupin smut and first time they have sex.

A/N: SMUT. Requests are open!

“Remember that day where we all went swimming in the Black Lake?” you asked as you rested your head on Remus’ shoulder.

The two of you laid in his bed in the marauders dorm. It was a quiet thursday night - most people were at dinner but the two of you weren’t that hungry tonight.

“How can I forget?” Remus laughed slightly, running his fingers through your hair. “We got together that day.”

“It’s been almost seven months.” you whispered, frowning slightly. Remus and you never went any further than just kissing. Which, of course was alright but in the last few weeks you’d began doubting youself. Was he really that into you?

“Seven wonderful months.” Remus agreed - a loving smile on his face.

You sat up and faced the sandy haired boy. He was the most beautiful guy you’d ever laid eyes upon and you never wanted to lose him. He was too precious and kind.

“Do you actually like me?” You regretted the question right away when you saw the look on his face.

“What kind of question is that?” he asked, sitting up as well. “I’m crazy for you, love.”

“I know - but,” you felt awkward bringing your non-exciting sex life up. “It’s silly actually.”

“Tell me,” Remus encouraged you. “Nothing you say is silly.”

“Well,” you started. “We’ve never gone any further than kissing and I thought that maybe you’d never want too. Is there something wrong with me? Or do you just don’t want too with me.”

“Oh, y/n” Remus sighed. “There’s nothing wrong with you. You have no idea how much I want to have sex with you. I just didn’t want to force you into it.”

There was a small smile on your face and a dark red blush on your cheeks. “I really want to, Remus.”

Remus leaned in and pressed his lips to yours. The familiar feeling you’d always get when he kissed you filled your stomach and you wrapped your arms around his neck.

He smirked slightly and leaned forward so you fell back onto the bed. His body hovered over yours and lips never leaving your plump pink ones.

His hands roamed your sides before going to your buttons. He looked at you to ask for permission and you nodded your head. His long fingers worked your buttons and your blouse fell onto the floor.

His lips moved down your jaw and to the exposed skin of your neck. Leaving you panting slightly as his hand grabbed your breasty over your black lacy bra.

Your hands roamed his back and you pulled at the material of his jumper - he pulled it over his head quickly before going around your back to unclasp your bra. He slid the straps down your arms and leaned down to take a nipple in-between his lips.

“Remus,” you gasped as your hips bucked up to meet his. A low groan escaped his lips sending vibrations through your chest.

Remus gave every breast the same attention before sliding his hand under your school skirt and running his long fore finger over your clothed core.

“Ah, fuck.” you muttered, as you closed your eyes.

“You like that?” Remus mumbled as he pushed your panties to the side and running his finger up your slit.

A loud moan escaped your lips as you bucked your hips harder. Remus smirked and pushed his finger in slowly - making you arch your back.

“Remus… Please.” he stopped his movements and slid your panties along with your skirt down your slender legs. Within moments his jeans and boxers laid on the floor forgotten as well.

“This may hurt, love.” he whispered as he pulled on of your legs around his waist to get better acces to your core.

“I don’t care.” you moaned, as he placed his lips to your jaw again.

Slowly he pushed into your core - making you squeeze your eyes shut and whimpering under his touch. It hurt, yes, quite a bit. But at the same time it was such a special moment.

“I’m so sorry,” he said, kissing the pain away. He moved in further so you could adjust to his size.

“Please move,” you moaned after a few moments.

Remus began thrusting in and out of you. Low moans escaping his mouth as he did so. The feeling was wonderful - even louder moans escaped your lips as you clutched onto him.

“Fuck,” you moaned as you threw your head back in pleasure. “Remus,”

“I love you so much.” Remus panted in your ear.

“I - I FUCK!” you screamed as you came loudly. Remus growled as he came as well. Both your breathing was ragged as he thrusted a few more times before collasping next to you.

Your chest moved up and down rapidly. “That was - that was,”

“Amazing.” Remus finished for you.

“I love you so much, Remus.” you whispered as he pulled you closer while pulling the covers over the borh of you.

“We should’ve done that a long time ago.”

“Agreed.” you smiled, nuzzling into his chest.

x. hello ! are you interested in interacting with a foul-mouthed, guitar playing cyborg with a soft spot for vampire movies and explosives ? THEN BOY HAVE I GOT THE BRAND NEW BLOG FOR YOU. pretty please like and/or reblog if you’d like to jam with a c.y.borh n.ood.le from g.ori.llaz ?

I shouldn’t be allowed on the internet after a certain hour and surely shouldn’t be allowed to post things drawn in 20 minutes but whatev YOLO

They are watching the stars. Or something exploding. Or borh at the same time. And Tony is a koala.

(Edit: I didn’t noticed I included my amazing eevee pen in the pic but whatev look at it it’s cute)

anonymous asked:

My birthday is on valentine's day and I've always wondered what that day would be like with Harry

He’d make it such a big deal and he’d make sure it was just the two of you for the whole day. Going over the top with presents and kisses and cuddles and bringing you breakfast in bed with the most beautiful card and a vase of flowers and the sweetest words to accompany how he felt. Letting you choose whatever the borh if you did through the day and booking the best restaurant for dinner that night before giving you the most intimate and loving birthday-Valentines sex at the end of the day. xx

  • Arrow writers: we're gonna keep it light in season 4
  • Past two episodes: ton of people got killed on borh episode, Oliver standing infront of mystery grave, Thea got really violent, Laurel dug out Sara from her grave to save her in the lazaruz pit and we got to see Sara's dead body that will scar us for life
  • Me:
  • Me: we have very different definitions on what's light
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Truly sorry.

So today I finally got my taohun copies of “Exodus”

Awesome-awesome-awesome
And let’s see, maybe I got their cards too?..


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