but look at his hand

Don’t fear the reaper /tag-Teagan

Landon totally had a plan today to get a few laughs in the outpatient chemo room. He had brought his old Halloween grim reaper hood, and had totally put it on, and when a nurse had looked up from her clipboard, Landon had slowly moved his hand, which had thinned in recent months.  Her bloodcurling scream could be heard across the ward, if possible. “Ahhh lady, read the chart- loud noises are kind of painful,” he muttered, though he was hardly uncomfortable for long, that was amusing beyond belief… until the charge nurse made him put the robe away.  To avoid a scene, he was obedient, but inwardly, sheesh, there was no sense of humor in these parts.

….That was only the first 15 minutes in. Why-oh-why did this treatment take two-to-three hours?  Like there wasn’t anything better for Landon to do?  Like play with his son, annoy his fiance with his bad but still altogether funny humor, Netflix and chill maybe?  Damn, cancer really put a damper on his social life. Landon pulled his phone out, and texted his sister.

Teagan, I’m tied up to a chair and just got stabbed, and am being fed poison through my veins. Being held against my will for the next 2-3 hours.  Tisch Cancer Center at Mount Sinai.  Bring hope for humanity!  (I’m bored, can’t you tell?) - Landon-  

Beware the Smile — a Promptio fic (General Audiences)

Written for day 2 of @promptioweek, under the prompt ‘exploration’.

Also over on ao3, for your convenience.


Prompto is up early, for once. Gladiolus watches under an arm thrown across his face as his companion slips through the tent’s opening and steps out into the dawn, stretching his arms over his head.

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jg emergency snacks
  • sakuma: can of tuna, ripped open with his bare hands
  • miyoshi: a look at his reflection
  • hatano: an expired yogurt tube
  • fukumoto: confiscated dunkaroos
  • kaminaga: a cheeto he found in his pocket
  • tazaki: the birdseed
  • amari: emma's lunch
  • jitsui: luxurious meal purchased with the gently-negotiated funds of a passerby
  • odagiri: 12 year old juice box and handi-snacks he had in his lunch box for just such an occasion
  • yuuki: pinot grigio
  • gamou: wet tic tac off the floor

jiubilee  asked:

POV

also from the ucl final time loop fic!

The most unbearable thing isn’t losing by eight goals.

It isn’t Allegri storming off the pitch long before the final whistle.

It isn’t the great booming echo chamber of their own fans jeering them while Real celebrates.

It isn’t Andrea sitting with his head in his hands and refusing to look anyone in the eye, it isn’t Paulo’s uninhibited waterworks putting Doha to shame, it isn’t any of the wreckage surrounding them.

It’s Gigi, still leaning against one of the goal posts, laughing.

“Fuck off,” Leo spits. “Stop. What’s wrong with you?”

Their captain only gestures vaguely and then covers his mouth with one hand. No use; the corners of his eyes are still telltale crinkled. Leo wants to hit him– or hit himself, he isn’t sure which one. Maybe both.

“Sorry,” Gigi says, straightening up and trying to school his face into seriousness. “You won’t believe me, but this is funny. It really is.”

There are UEFA officials trying to gather them to get their medals, but Leo stays laser focused on Gigi, vision black and shaking at the edges. “You’re crazy. That’s it, right? You’ve lost it.”

It only serves to set Gigi off again. “Maybe,” he admits. Then he’s nodding over Leo’s shoulder, pointing with his chin at the cup that isn’t theirs. “Come on. Let’s get this over with.”

'SYTYCD' Judges Impressed by 'Most Bizarre Audition We've Ever Seen'

23-year-old Ryan Bailey of Baltimore, Maryland brought his odd dance style to So You Think You Can Dance and the judges hardly knew what to do with him. Judge Mary Murphy said “That was the most bizarre audition we’ve ever seen.”
Dancing to “The Time of My Life,” known from the movie, Dirty Dancing, Bailey incorporated convulsing, shaking and making his hands into what judge Vanessa Hudgens thought looks like ducks. But Bailey also did some incredible spins and leaps that left the judges’ jaws dropped. Nigel Lythgoe said to Bailey, “Do you know why I liked it? Because I didn’t really like it. But I liked the fact that I didn’t like it because it gave me emotions. It changed my thought about dance. Thank you. And, you know, every now and again, you need a kick up the backside to sort of go, yeah, this is something different. I mean, I hated it, so I liked it.” Bailey said, “Thank you, I guess.”
In the end, despite the bizarre style, the judges just couldn’t deny Ryan’s unique dance perspective and he got the votes to go to the Academy.
Funtime Freddy starter for darkachu

@darkachu

Freddy stood on his round circle stage in his powered off state. It was just a regular ol night in Circus Baby’s rentals…nothing really new. Suddenly a loud thud could be heard somewhere in the location startling the bear causing him to wake up from his powered off state…’What was that?’ The bear thought to himself as he looked around the dark room. He then looked over at his hand where his bunny buddy was but…she wasn’t there…wonder wh- Oh right…she went for repairs a few days ago and hasn’t come back yet…Looks like he won’t be going back to sleep anytime soon…The bear looked over at the breaker room door for a few moments before wandering over to it. He then opened the door and took a…little peek…just to see if anyone was out there…Probably just a tech…

Married To The Boss [Four] | Rap Monster

Originally posted by yoonseok

A party is being thrown which means it’s time to get dressed and play the part. Y/N soon reaches her limit of tolerance.

Angst ahead

“How do you end up marrying your boss?” Jimin asks for the thousandth time.

Park Jimin is one of my best friends from dance school. He and I were always dance partners for all our class performances. Since graduating we’ve remain friends and roommates along with Jeon Jungkook. He and Jimin were friends before I came into the picture but the three of us got really close after a while. Jungkook usually goes back and forth between Busan and Seoul to follow his dream of being a singer. He auditioned for RM Entertainment but he didn’t get a call back.

“Yeah, marrying a stranger would make more sense but your boss is just like really bad luck.” Jungkook looked at both his hands like one being the married to a stranger and the other being your boss. He drops his hand with the boss option into his lap as the heavier option.

“Trust me if I wasn’t drunk I would’ve objected to the marriage myself.” The three of us sit on the roof of our apartment building. It’s usually what we do on the weekends sit outside and have random conversations all night.

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pxrefoy  asked:

Isabelle and Voldemort 19

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19. things you said when we were the happiest we ever were

“I knew it…,” He said looking down at his hands, palm up and fingers slightly curves, once mortal hands now immortal, “….’Tis the feeling I once knew of but never could get in the living world.”

His fear seem to fade while he may be bound to this girl-demigod he was alive and immune because of her. How fortunate she took a interest in his keen skill. He did not care nor jump when her greedy hand touched him. Perhaps, he assumed, she concluded he was now her new pet. 

Yet had eyes the two did not use would see perhaps a different joy and greed to the two.

anonymous asked:

Omg what were you expecting? It just looks like his hand, like.... the way the spoon was being held looked like his kind of spoon holding you know?

Was expecting a darker message (that I did get, but it’s fine the anon is blocked now!!!) 

AND THIS IS SO PURE. I LOVE THIS ANON. YOU’RE SO SWEET (also yes I agree) 

transmettaton  asked:

"I don't think I was ever good enough for them."

         There was a hint of fire flickering to his gaze ──── Igniting, before all light is extinguished. It was a helpless feeling, having the other go through so much and he, so weak, unable to do a thing to stop it. It was a frightening reality and a fierce reminder ─ this timeline was not his own. Alphys was not his friend here.

     And he would give anything to tear her away from him.

  “────you shouldn’t care about that,” he was blunt amidst the kindling of anger in his stomach. He tried to remain calm, but it was difficult, “─'yer good enough to people that matter. those who don’t think ‘yer good enough? they don’t. they don’t matter. they never mattered.”

   But then, his gaze softens. He looks over to him and holds his hand.

   "───if it ever gets too much, you can always come to me.“

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@nervousxscarlett

Freddy stood on his round circle stage in his powered off state. It was just a regular ol night in Circus Baby’s rentals…nothing really new. Suddenly a loud thud could be heard somewhere in the location startling the bear causing him to wake up from his powered off state…’What was that?’ The bear thought to himself as he looked around the dark room. He then looked over at his hand where his bunny buddy was but…she wasn’t there…wonder wh- Oh right…she went for repairs a few days ago and hasn’t come back yet…Looks like he won’t be going back to sleep anytime soon…The bear looked over at the breaker room door for a few moments before wandering over to it. He then opened the door and took a…little peek…just to see if anyone was out there…Probably just a tech…

Flug sat on the wing of a plane. He leaned back on it looking out at the city that surrounded the little roundabout. He hummed drumming his hands on the wing looking at the plane he had been building. He pulled himself up starting to walk along wing smiling under his bag. He dragged his finger along the thick layers that protected the cock pit. A shiver ran down his spin hearing it click open.

Flug took a seat in the cock pit looking at the console. His hands started to run through the motions. He leaned back listening the to engines roar to life. “I missed this.”  

I'VE BEEN BLESSED™

I dreamt of Yoongi this morning 😂 our conversation went sth like this-

Me: *gawks at scores of middle school students sporting dyed hair and highlights of all colors* It’s been like, what, 10 years since we graduated from our respective middle schools? [*note: yeah I do realize it’s only been a lil less than 8 years but I like to round up ok 😂] Back in my day in my country this was never allowed!

Him (who is also a 93 liner): *smiles and nods. Looks very pale yet radiant. Is all warm and nice. Especially his hands.*

SIGH BEST THING TO HAPPEN TO ME THIS WEEK THUS FAR 😂 I didn’t wanna wake up after that lololol

shesthemuscle  asked:

Princess Rover or Atomic Hawk

this got WILDLY AWAY FROM ME MY BAD. had to put some of it under a cut because this is a big thing now

“Here,” Ray says, offering the woman a mug with a corgi painted onto it. “Hot Chocolate. It’ll warm you up.”

She stares at the mug in his hands, then looks up at him. “What?”

“Hot chocolate?” he offers. “It’s like chocolate milk but… hot?”

She tilts her head, wrinkling her nose. “What’s chocolate milk?”

“You-” He sets the mug next to her on the table, and takes the seat next to hers. “Do they not uh- Have chocolate milk?” he asks. He points upward. “Where you’re from?”

“I don’t… know,” she says. “I don’t think so? Where am I from?”

He swallows. “Well, uh.” His lower lip tugs against his gums. “You might be an um. An angel? When you fell out of the sky you had-” He spreads his fingers. “Wings.”

She reaches her hand behind her back, feeling her shoulder blades. “I don’t have wings.” 

“Okay,” he says. “Do you know why you feel out of the sky?”

“No,” she says, quietly.

“Do you know where you are?”

She shakes her head. 

“Do you have a name?”

The woman chews on the inside of her cheek, running her hands over her knees. He’s thrown his bathrobe over the singed remains of her clothes, and she’s practically swimming in it, but better that than the alternative. “No,” she says. “I don’t- I don’t remember.”

“Well,” he says. “We understand each other, so that’s a start. But you don’t know what chocolate milk is, and when you landing in my parking lot you left a pretty decent impact crater. So-” He studies her fingers, the rings upon rings of gold and varying stones that adorn her hands. “Maybe you are an angel.”

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The Geruge crawled around as she explored her new surroundings, looking much like a worm of caterpillar. She had been outside munching on a leaf (though she hated them) when she noticed an open window. Curiosity got the better of her, so she found herself inside a house. It seemed to be empty as no one was ar-- "Gaa!" She let out distressed clicks and cries as she was suddenly picked up by her tail by something. Or rather someone.

“The heck IS this thing?” he asked out loud putting the screaming…thing in the palm of his hand to look at it better “you lost or somethin’, tiny?” he asked rubbing his nose with his free hand.