can you believe

But unless you are someone like Harry - who is immensely talented in so many different areas - I think it’s really important to stay in your lane and do what you do well.
—  Louis Tomlinson, 20/7/17 (BBC BTY article)
The News
  • Draco: Hey, Potter!
  • Harry: What do you want, Malfoy?
  • Draco: Have you heard the news?
  • Harry: ...what news?
  • Draco: *smirks* Figures. Well I just thought I ought to let you know. Poor Potter, always last to hear any piece of news concerning yourself.
  • Harry: *glares* Just tell me!
  • Draco: So eager! Very well. I'm bisexual.
  • Harry: ...
  • Harry: what
  • Harry: This is your news?
  • Harry: This is your news that concerns me?
  • Draco: *narrows eyes* Well I should hope that it does.
  • Harry: *examines Malfoy*
  • Harry: *considers*
  • Harry: Touché. Pick me up at eight.

halerogers  asked:

what about sterek + some good ol' clothes sharing? <3

sorry this is so late, charlie my pal! but i hope you like it <3 

It was the middle of the night and Derek couldn’t take his eyes off of his husband’s form, still sitting on the back porch, staring up into the sky. It had been years, he knew, but time had been good to Stiles. Derek couldn’t recall a single day passing by where he hadn’t admired how absolutely beautiful Stiles was.

And in Derek’s sweater, large on his smaller figure, Stiles looked like an angel, basking in the glow from the moonlight.

Derek shifted his weight from one foot to the other, leaning against the window pane for more support. With his hands crossed over his chest, he gave himself a few more minutes. He wanted to close his eyes, to take a deep breath in and release the tension from the day, something he expected to feel. Instead, he felt at peace.

“Are you just going to stand there?” Stiles’ voice called out to him. Like a moth drawn to a flame, Derek found his body pulled by Stiles’ mere presence, an inexplicable force calling out to him.

Derek smiled, sitting down right next to Stiles. “Sorry, I got distracted.” He put his arm around Stiles and tucked him into Derek’s side.

Leaning his head on Derek’s shoulder, Stiles snickered, “By what? Your shadow?” Derek turned his head to mock-glare. That had happened only once—by accident—when he forgot that the porch lights, along with the cracks in the wood, made weird shapes, twisting the shape of his shadow into something unrecognizable. Seeing it, Derek had yelped and with his alpha instincts, roared at it.

Stiles had driven himself mad with laughter.

“That happened once, alright?” He pouted, pressing his lips to the side of Stiles’ head. “No, I was just thinking about how good you look in my sweater.”

“Good, huh?” Stiles teased. Despite his cheeky disposition, Derek caught the flush on Stiles’ cheeks, barely visible in the darkness of the night. “I would think I look exquisite.”

“You’re just too much,” Derek sighed.

“Yeah,” Stiles grinned, “but you love me.”

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FUN FACT Matthew Daddario is incapable of sitting still at panels or he just fucking stares into the abyss and gets lost thinking about cows but as soon as a question comes he will answer with something sassy or sexy and I didn’t think I was capable of loving him anymore but he always has to be doing something with his hands wether it’s touching the table or playing with his fingers and it’s just wonderful to watch as is the friendship between all of them when they whisper in each others ears and giggle during the panel or Matt chimes in how terrible Clary is and how he’s the best character also he is even more beautiful in person his hair is fucking amazing as is his beard, also parabatri sat together :’)


…I realized the thing that was missing was you.
would that be enough - tiffanyachings - Poldark (TV 2015) [Archive of Our Own]
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
By Organization for Transformative Works

Chapters: 1/1

Fandom: Poldark (TV 2015), Poldark - All Media Types

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Relationships: Dwight Enys/Caroline Penvenen

Characters: Caroline Penvenen, Dwight Enys

Additional Tags: Hurt/Comfort, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD, Angst, there should be a ‘struggling with caring for another person’ tag bc that’s what happens here

Summary: There’s a new distance between them, one not as material as the English Channel, but just as unbearable to endure and seemingly impossible to cross.


many many thanks to Megan (@dismiss-your-fearsx) for proofreading and general encouragement! xxx

the signs and their fav Louis
  • aries: happy Louis w/ real fans asking him about music
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  • gemini: happy Louis w/ real fans asking him about music
  • cancer: happy Louis w/ real fans asking him about music
  • leo: happy Louis w/ real fans asking him about music
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  • libra: happy Louis w/ real fans asking him about music
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  • sagittarius: happy Louis w/ real fans asking him about music
  • capricorn: happy Louis w/ real fans asking him about music
  • aquarius: happy Louis w/ real fans asking him about music
  • pisces: happy Louis w/ real fans asking him about music

I just want there to be a deeply comedic and awkward scene where Tyrion and Sansa explain that of course their marriage was totally unconsummated and then there’s political shenanigans as people try to figure out which monarch (King in the North or Dragon Queen) needs to do the annulling.

Tyrion: Well, she’s queen of multiple kingdoms, he’s just got the North, so maybe she has more authority…

Sansa: The North is the size of all of those combined and Jon is my family, let him do it.

Tyrion: I suppose we could let them both do it.

Sansa: *sighs* The social logistics are going to be terrible. Let’s do it.


                                                 stammi vicino, non te ne andare
                                             stay by my side and never leave me

                                                                     aria / duet