can you hear my heart breaking in two

I just can’t get over how fucking salty it is of Spock to be like “tell McCoy he should have wished me good luck” as he’s fucking dying. Like i hope i reach that level of idgaf sass. I’m dying, but that bitch back talked so w my dying breath i say fuck you

But to add some angst on, Bones did say good luck, but as we all know he said it when Spock couldn’t hear him. And you can see Bones’ heart breaking when he realises Spock may well die believing that Bones doesn’t give enough of a shit to say two little words

BUT does Bones tell him then? “I did wish you luck, Spock. And I wish it all the more now.” FUCK NO Bones won’t be out done in this passive agressive war


“Son listen to me, I’m gunna do what you want, and get my act together, I’m gunna get your moma and jelly bean home so we’re all under the same roof. I promise. But I just need a little time to do that, not a lot - not long, a month, two at the most. Hey, then we’ll be back on track, alright? You uh, you believe that don’t you?”

“Yeah, I believe you dad.” 

Promptis headcanons

ok first can we talk about how much the boys must love water (Prompto always photographing Noct in front of the water ingame and ofc Noct x fishing)

  • imagine both of them going camping while in highschool and Prompto’s delighted because it’s the first time he really goes out of the city apart from school excursions and this is a huge deal for Noctis too because his father actually agreed to let him go?? On his own?! (PEACEFUL TIMES)
  • So they choose to go camping near a river, so that Noctis can fish and Prompto will take so many pics of the scenery, Noct will get mad at him bc the fishes are going away because of him but really he’s just so happy he’s out there with his bestfriend
  • Prompto splashing water at a napping Noct. Yes this ends up in a terrible waterfight
  • Prompto staying still in the water and suddenly he feels ?? Small things pecking at his skin ?? And in 30 secs this turns into 20 small fishes eating his dead skin
  • “Noctis do you think they’re gonna eat my freckles too ??”
  • Noctis suddenly being very aware of all the freckles that cover his friend’s body
  • Noctis blushing 
  • “O-of course not”
  • MIDNIGHT BATH and there are fireflies all around them
  • Regretting sleeping under the sky next to the river the following day bc they didnt plan to get THAT MANY bites from mosquitoes (you can bet your ass next time they’ll bring some anti mosquitoes products)
  • For the time being they’ll sleep in the tent
  • hiking up the mountain by following the river stream and Prompto litterally c r y i n g when he sees the view from the top and Noctis just hugging him from behind without saying a word
  • Watching the shooting stars from atop of the mountain while chatting about very personnal stuff
  • Prompto loving being massaged (unlike Noctis -throwback to Galdin Quay-) so at night in the tent Noctis will give Prompto massages after their long day’s walk and if you dont think Prompto moans and Noctis is hella flustered and stops everything then you’re very wrong
  • both boys trying to be subtle when they try to close the gap between their sleeping bags at night
  • ends up with both of them being milimeters apart but not doing the last move
  • You can bet in the morning they’re snuggled together
  • Prompto waking up first but being prisoner of the royal arm around his chest and yes he tries to break free (#nohomo) but he’s just ?? HELD EVEN CLOSER ?
  • And obviously he can’t win bc it turns out all those trainings with Gladio really did good for Noct’s muscles
  • So you have a sleepy Noctis and an overthinking (and hungry, maybe also wanting to pee) Prompto also very bothered by how cute Noctis is with his bed hair
  • the astrals shipping the fuck outta those two rn
  • Eventually Noct wakes up and is face to face to a Prompto who may or may not have been trying to get a taste of Noct’s lips bc anyways Noct was asleep ?? But he woke up just before it happened
  • They can feel each other’s morning breath on their own lips (which, let’s be honest, smell bad) and woooooo INTENSE STARING
  • Noct just kinda presses the hand he already had on Prompto’s back and Prompto can feel his heart beating even faster than it already did bc now Noct’s closing his eyes and oh my oH MY IS HE GONNA ???
  • fall back asleep
  • That Royal asshole
  • can you hear this sound yes it’s Prompto’s heart breaking in two
  • (that’s what you get for trying to take advantage of a sleeping prince, blondie)
  • Prompto finally goes outside the tent and is met by rain and yeah his day couldn’t have started in a worse way
  • But the weather’s still very warm so he takes off his clothes except for his briefs and wristband and stands outside
  • How long he stands there he doesn’t know
  • He suddenly has a lot on his mind and he’s angry at himself because this week end was supposed to be a special time with his bestfriend why did he have to let his feelings in the way
  • But next thing he knows Noct’s there too ??
  • “Couldn’t sleep with the rain. Let’s go”
  • Prompto doesn’t ask questions and just follows him a bit farther into the woods
  • That’s when he notices Noctis is also only in his t-shirt and briefs so he offers a silent prayer to Shiva to thank her for his view on the royal ass
  • And they finally reach a small waterfall with a large pond. It’s very humid and you cant see clearly the other end but Prompto has a feeling there might be more to it. He can hear frogs croaking 
  • Noct just offers him his hand, and although Prompto is intrigued and still a bit sulking, he lets him lead him into the water
  • When they’re midwaist and Prompto still doesn’t know where this is all leading to, Noctis tells him, a slightly bit anxious “ok, on three we go underwater. Keep your eyes open. Three…”
  • “but Noct you know that with my eyes-
  • Doesn’t matter here. Two… ONE !”
  • Noctis drags him underwater by force with his hand. Prompto, taken aback, forces himself to open his eyes, trusting his bestfriend. And then he sees.
  • Everything is light. The fishes are luminescent, shiny frogs are passing by him, and he feels safe in this water, almost at… Home. Noctis points him to rarestones that are emetting their own light. He’s never been more amazed. And flowers are growing from the bottom. Actually, they’re growing everywhere they can. Soon missing air, the boys quickly come back to the surface. Back to the dull and misty pond, assaulted by rain.
  • “Dude what was that ?!!
  • -Ok, you know the legend of that florist who died at the hand of the bringer of destruction?
  • -Yes it’s a classic
  • -So you know her true love left her dead body in a pond. Well now the legend has it that, when it rains, it means people are still mourning her death, and if you come to a pond pure enough with the person you love  then under those circonstances you can enter the realm of wonders her spirit built. Iris showed me the pond”
  • The last part had been said way more quickly than everything else. Prompto slowly processed the information
  • “Oh. I hope you and her will be happy…”
  • Prompto thought he had seen what was underwater only because he was with Noctis. Not because his feelings were reciprocated.
  • Noctis, eyes wide and suddenly very unsure, added “but Iris didn’t see what was underwater ! Only I did. Because I was the one she loved. It works only one way. I didn’t tell her I saw it, though. … But you saw the flowers, right ?”
  • “Yeah… I did !”
  • Noctis looked at him and couldn’t hide his smile any longer. “So did I.”
  • Before he let his tears slip out, Prompto jumped at Noctis’ neck and brought him underwater. There, they exchanged a look that meant more than any word could say about their mutual affection, and it was as if the water brought them closer for a kiss only the flowers witnessed.

…. So yeah, Promptis and water are important to me.

Tyler Seguin

Another short Segs story


Originally posted by scratchedforlife

“Tyler, are you even going to share her with anyone else?” I laugh as Tyler once again takes his teammates brand new baby from yet another person.

               A shy smile appears on his face as he glances up from Lynde’s beautiful little face and my heart flutters in my chest. She is so tiny that she easily fits in Tyler’s hands, her head gently cradled. We have been visiting the Cracknell’s for nearly an hour already and he has yet to go five minutes without asking for her back when someone else gets a turn.

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Pluviophile || Do Kyungsoo

Requested : No

Word Count: 1,094

Do Kyungsoo + Reader + Fluff

Rainy mornings are the right time to admire your boyfriend’s beauty.

July has finally come.

The rain now often visits Seoul as if Zeus himself had dropped all of his powers to produce the most comforting rains on a pleasant Saturday morning, like a hot cup of tea. The temperature drops at the break of dawn, making a person cling onto their thick duvets for dear life to chase the warmth they desire. Mornings suddenly turned slow and lazy inside your cozy home.

Outside of your comfort zone, the city was busy and alive. People are rushing to chase their bus to work, cars are continuously honking at the stressful traffic jam, while some are still half asleep; in desperate need for coffee in their system to function properly to survive the day.

The city was the color of black and white with all the boring workaholics dressed in suits and pencil skirts roaming around, and the constant routines of society that tricks them into thinking they have created progress to raise the economy. The gloomy skies had matched the atmosphere of the dull city.

But your home was the color of warm hues of autumn on a summer day. Kyungsoo’s arm that lazily rested around your hips created an imaginary color of honey gold, while his breath that touched your skin whenever he exhales formed a mixed color of caramel and beige; sending cold shivers down your spine with goosebumps forming under your cold skin. You shifted your body on the bed, turning around to face your sleeping boyfriend. Intoxication soon ruled your body as you drank in the beauty of Do Kyungsoo; sending you to a high cloud nine to enjoy the pure bliss. Eyes still shut and lips slightly agape with a sound of light snoring. His face was paler than before.

‘With this kind of weather, you’ll easily get sick. Always remember to take your vitamins.’

A voice whispered inside your head as if you were silently communicating with your sleeping boyfriend. With a sly smile on your lips, you took your time to stare at the beautiful art that slept in front of you. The small crack on the curtains allowed the light to peek through as it shined down on Kyungsoo’s face with shadows of raindrops shaping perfectly on his features. You thought about the possibilities of someone being so perfect just by sleeping, and you calculated the percentage with Kyungsoo being the answer.

You found yourself tracing his facial structure with your fingertips. His eyebrows scrunched at the sudden action being put upon his skin, but soon relaxed when you massaged his temples with your thumb; he hummed in satisfaction. Your touch lingered softly on his silky white skin before finding the small beauty mark at the corner of his eye that you admired.

Your eyes flickered down onto Kyungsoo’s bare top that hid under the white duvets you two shared. He was resting on his side, facing you, and you chuckled when you noticed his bangs was getting long for it to finally reach his eyes. The shade of brown suited his skin so well.

You lifted your hand from your sides to lightly push Kyungsoo for him to lay on his back. He shuffled and adjusted himself under the covers before finally relaxing with his legs and limbs sprawled out to reach you. 

The heater of your home did no justice in keeping you warm, but somehow the warmth that was emanating from Kyungsoo’s body made you feel like a summer’s day with blooming flowers and sunlight dripping on your skin. But it was raining, cold, and your boyfriend was shirtless. Hence, you scooted closer towards him. Gentle arms wrapped Kyungsoo’s waist, preceding to entangle your legs together. You lifted the covers from his hips up to his chest, but not before noticing the beauty marks that adored his pale torso.

Kyungsoo once made you count all of the moles on his skin on the first few months of dating. He was embarrassed, face red as the exterior of an apple with heat radiating from it as if he was the sun himself. You told him it wasn’t necessary especially if he wasn’t comfortable, but he insisted. He explained he wanted to break the barriers between you two, the shyness and the hidden secrets, to show his sincerity towards you. It warmed your heart at the innocent gesture, and so you counted.

It was as if the clock has stopped ticking as soon as he removed his black shirt to reveal himself. You don’t remember how many there were, but you remembered staring down on his well built torso as you judged.

Just by thinking of that day relieved your insides.

“My heart pounds at your ethereal beauty, Kyungsoo. Can you hear it?“

Your voice came out in a hush and soft tone, almost like a whisper with the pitter-patter of the rain covering your sound. You emitted a soothing sigh with your eyes fluttering close; contented of how your life is slowly turning. This was a dream that came true. It was like finishing your favorite book that had a long and tiring story that encountered numerous plot twists, only for it to end that lifted your spirits up so high you wished to never come back down on the ground.

“I hear your heart even from afar.“

A deep and husky voice was heard in the silent room, and you opened your eyes. Kyungsoo still laid on the bed, eyes close, chest heaving with every breath he takes. Did you hear it right?

You lifted your head from the crook of his neck, leaning your ear closer to Kyungsoo’s lips. His breath tickled your cheek. With confused eyes, you turned your head to look at Kyungsoo. It surprised you when you saw his eyes were finally open looking back at you, but before you could say anything, his face came near to yours, lips meeting together in the space that no longer existed in between.

The kiss was quick, a peck. However, you couldn’t deny how everything turned into slow motion at the sensation of his plush lips pressing against your own. It was like the drop of the rain froze in mid air, the buzzing city turned mute, and the affection ghosted soon as he removed himself from you. You let out a whine of disappointment at the empty feeling he left on your now cold lips. You leaned in again, craving for more, to which Kyungsoo happily obliged.

He sighed against the kiss, feeling his lips twitch into a smile.

“Good morning.“

For Research

Author: smutandahalf

Characters: Stiles x Reader


Word Count: 3,796

Originally posted by welcometomyguiltypleasure

           My bag hits against my hip with every step, and I shift my shoulder slightly to readjust the weight of it. The automatic doors close behind me as I step inside the building and I’m immediately hit with the coldness of the air, the air conditioner humming faintly throughout the building. The fluorescent lights above me flicker slightly, and the building is eerily quiet, I smile to myself at the silence.

           I pull open another door, and it squeaks slightly as I slip in and let it fall closed behind me with a creak. The room is darker than the rest of the building, only a few lights dangle from the ceiling, their bulbs dim from so many years of use. I place my bag on an empty hook, letting it hang there as I slip my keys out of the pocket of my leggings, dumping them into my bag unceremoniously.

           “Margaret?” I call out, wandering through the huge stacks of books that fill the room from floor to ceiling, turning it into an endless maze.

           “Over here, dear!” She yells, her voice muffled by all the books, and I try to pinpoint her location as I walk past the stacks and stacks of literature.


           “By ancient Chinese folklore!”

           I shuffle back a few steps, turning down another aisle of books and I see a flutter of patterned fabric.

           “You’re here early tonight,” She murmurs, never taking her eyes away from the list of titles she’s working through.

           “I needed an escape.” I respond back simply.

           She nods, not pressing for any elaboration or an explanation. That’s one of the things I like most about Margaret, she doesn’t expect you to tell her everything. She respects the fact that I’m not a very open person, and that I will say as much as I need but that I don’t really like to divulge a lot of information. I glance at her, taking in her appearance. Her hair is varying shades of gray, falling down to her waist in a tangle of long, wild curls. There are crinkled, wrinkles around her green eyes, and smile lines near the corner of he mouth. Her long skirt is covered in a tribal print of some sort and the soft material trails well past her feet so that she has to lift it slightly as she walks, causing it to billow behind her.

           “Did you hear me, dear?” She asks, breaking my train of thought, and I look up at her quickly.

           “Sorry, I just kind of zoned out.” I say apologetically and she smiles at me knowingly, “Can you repeat what you said?”

           “I need you to train the young man starting tonight.”

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Honest Pt. 2

So, your girl finally finished Honest Part 2, and I’m sorry it took forever! I just couldn’t figure out a way to end it, but I’m super happy with the outcome. Hope you guys enjoy!

Part One

Warning: Swearing

Word Count: 2387

“So, how are you? I know we talk on the phone all the time, but it’s been a while since we’ve seen you,” Matt says, as him, Brian and I sit in Tim Hortons.

“Well, I think I’m doing good. Well, I would like to think I’m doing good. Things have been different – hard, but different.” I say to them wrapping my hands around my coffee cup. “How are you guys?”

“We’re good. It’s reading week right now, so we’re just killing time until we have to go back.” Brian says and I nod my head.

“And how’s Shawn?” I ask, but I don’t know if I’ll be able to handle the answer.

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somebody that i used to know|| old man logan

Originally posted by hughxjackman

Originally posted by jiubilee

There’s only one more request after this one, and all the Logan requests I’ve written are finished!  Of all the characters I’ve written for, I’m pretty sure that he’s my favorite.. Requests are open 

Requested by @lokigoddess : Logan, Laura and Xavier are running away and they find a house and decide to knock on the door cause they are hungry, tired and cold. When the person answers… surprise… the owner is someone Logan knows very well (like they had a thing in the past) She is in shock when she sees him so defeated and attempts to do everything possible to help him even if doesn’t want it at first. 

If I end up getting the amount of activity for a part 2… this will end up being a multi chapter fic! This takes place before the Munsons. 

Song Lyrics come from Pentatonix - Somebody that I Used To Know

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I have finally rewatched this amazing musical and this is just a perfect crossover for these two, okay?

And I believe, there’s good in everybody’s heart,
Keep it safe and sound.
(Listen close to everybody’s heart,
And hear that breaking sound.)
With hope you can do your part
To turn a life around!
(Hopes and dreams are shattering apart
And crashing to the ground!)

(Dr. Horrible’s Sing-Along Blog – I Cannot Believe My Eyes)

I love her //Shawn Mendes

“You told me you were happier with her but you want me to stay.”


The moment Shawn Mendes walzed into your life was undoubtedly the best, You shared a bond nobody could understand. Not even you.

Every moment spent with Shawn, felt like an eternity. He was one of those people who never failed to make you smile, every time you were together you were sure your heart would burst with happiness.

Soon months turned into years, and Happiness and fun turned into jealousy and hate. You see, Shawn loved you. As a bestfriend, a confidant, a little sister even.

He didn’t fall for you the way you fell for him, and you fell hard. So when he announced his girlfriend to you, it felt like the heavens were punishing you, you never should have let Shawn in.

Faked smiles, fake happiness. Shawn eventually stopped talking to you, he never tried to reach out anymore. You would by lying if you said it didn’t hurt you, because fuck it did. So much.

You should be the one Shawn loves, the one who gets to see him at his worst and at his best, be there for him no matter what, love him with every bone in your body, she’d be the one who got to mother his children, got to be his wife. Not you.

Why would Shawn Mendes love Y/N Y/L/N?
It didn’t make sense, because who would choose a daisy in a meadow of Roses?

Shawn was so oblivious, You didn’t bother trying to talk to him about it, or explain your feelings because would he even care? He had her. She is all he needs. You aren’t important anymore.

When Shawn stopped talking to you, so did your mutual friends, Brian, Ian, Leah, Rayah, Tim and Lyall. You were the one who introduced them to Shawn, your friends were the second thing the stole from you, your heart being the first.

Matt was there with with you, helped you, You could never thank Matt enough for staying with you after everyone left. He knew that you loved Shawn, how could he not?

Matt was like your older brother, You could tell him anything and everything. He knew about your feelings for Shawn before you did.

So now here you are. Inside Shawn Mendes’ Condo, about to Spill the secret you’ve kept locked inside for so long.

“Y/N?” Shawn asked groggily, I probably woke up him, but I didn’t care. I came for one reason and one reason only.

“Look Shawn-” I started, My voice wavers. A clear indication that I’m scared. Hurt and nervous.

“Shawn I- I love you.”

His face pales. And his warm smile drops.
I have fear in my stomach, I already know what he’s going to say, I’m not ready to hear it.

“Y-Y-YN, you love me?, love love me?”

I almost laugh. Almost, I swallow a sob.
“I’ve been in love with you since we were 12! But you didn’t care! You still don’t care, because you have her! And I can never, ever be what she is.”

I swear I heard my heart crush, Break. Snap.
When I meet Shawn’s eyes. Tears form at the surface. He lets one slip, then two, then three and so on. Soon he’s a sobbing mess.

“Y-N, I-.” I cut him off, scared of what he’s going to say.

“I love her Y/N.” that’s all it takes before I let it all out, 6 years of emotions bubbled to the surface. I knew Shawn could never love someone like me, why would he?

“But I don’t want to loose you! You’re my best friend I’ve known you since we were 12, we’ve done everything together, been through so much. I- I can’t let you go.”

I scoff, “Shawn if you don’t love me let me go! Please, I need to find someone else!”
I beg, Shawn has me under his Spell.

“I-I can’t. I need you. But I love her.“

anonymous asked:

Two people who want to be together but can't.

“3,000 miles.” He announces.

It’s so silent after he speaks that you can hear the sound of my heart breaking as it echoes through the cave.

The cave has been our spot for years, and it always brought good memories but today that ends. Today is the day he decides to tell me the worst news I’ll ever hear.

“For how long?” I ask, drawing symbols in the sand not daring to look up at him.

“Two years; it could be more.”

The love of my life, my best friend, my soulmate is going to be gone for 2 years. And I’m just supposed to be okay with that? 3,000 miles away?

“No.” I say sternly. “No way in hell am I waiting for you for two years.”

There was only two steps in between us but it felt like he was already 3,000 miles away from me. He tensed. I could feel the air around us shifting, and suddenly, for the first time ever around him, I felt cold.

“I figured you’d say that. I figured you wouldn’t wait,” he laughed bitterly, “what did you really expect to come from us if you weren’t going to wait?”

“I’m 17. I graduate in a year. I have my senior homecoming, my prom, I have my friends, and I have my life to carry on with. In my head when I picture all of those things, I picture doing them with you!” I yell, finally looking up at him, “I want to be with you, yes! I pictured a future with you, yes! But sometimes you don’t get what you want, and we don’t get to be together.”

I stop for a minute and consider my next words carefully, but they come out angry. “Sue me for trying to be realistic. Sue me for sparing the heartache a year down the line when I’m so fucking in love with you and you’re only a little in love with me. Sue me for trying to protect my heart!”

He walked away that day and we haven’t talked since. We wanted to be with each other but we couldn’t. The timing was off, I guess.

Wayhaught 2x10 Feels Master Post

Damnnnnnnnnnn Waverly’s fucking badass af!!!!

GOOOOOOOOOOOOooooooooo Waverly! You save your baby!!!!! You’re doing great sweetie!

Nicole Haught to the rescue!!!!!!!

Oh fuck. That escalated way too quickly. And there goes my heart. 



Ok this breaks my heart the most. The doctor puts in the drugs to make Nicole go into a coma and Waverly’s face says it all. She looks at her like it’s the last time she’s going to see her alive. Oh god I can’t stop crying. I need two boxes of tissues and three inhalers asap.



Yayyyyyyyyyyyyyy!!!!!! Our baby is alive and smily!!!!!! Buttttt oh fuck, WHAT DID YOU DO WAVERLY!!!!!!!

The beauty and grace that is Westallen 🙌🏾

Guys I’ve never been so obsessed and so freaking in love with a couple like Westallen. I literally cannot watch a single second of their scenes without crying and screaming. We are blessed with cuteness and beauty and grace that is Westallen and I just cannot handle it. I love both of them as individuals but they together… oh boy it’s all I want in my life because they are literally everything 😍😍 I can hear my heart break when I see how much these two are loving each other and honestly if you don’t agree you can fight me because I’m gonna defend them till my last breath (which I have no doubt will be because of them; let’s be honest I died a couple of times in the past watching them and that’s how I would wanna go 😂). Please tell me I’m not the only one who feels like my soul and heart are getting ripped out every time I see them and loving it because they are literally goals 🙌🏾❤️ I’m thankful that the writers gave (and still giving) us this healthy relationship and I’m thankful for the fandom cuz no matter where you’re from or who you are the love we feel for Westallen connects us and we would pretty much start a war if anything would happen to them 😂😘  P.S. they are so sweet I can’t even choose a gif without wanting to cry ❣️🤷🏾‍♀️💁🏾

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Originally posted by flashallens

Originally posted by westallengifs

@littlestdanvers okokok but what what about this!? Supercorp in Safe Haven!!!

Kara as Alex (Kara as a widow with two kids can you hear my heart breaking)
Lucy as Jo

Lena is running away from Lex and Lillian AND SHE WEARS A BLONDE WIG (imagine Lucy westerna) to get on a bus undetected and ends up getting off the bus in some small fishing/tourist town where she looses the wig and decides to stay awhile!!