can't stop re watching and thinking about it


Smother (Sana Bakkoush) by Briony / red-jamie

I’m wasted, losing time

I’m a foolish, fragile spine

I want all that is not mine

I want him but we’re not right

the hogwarts au literally no one asked for.

Do you ever think about how Yoongi said bangtan are closer than family for him and cry??? I go with RM’s house sortings, but we’ll cheer on our family regardless of what house they’re in.

the-little-matchstick  asked:

Heyo! So you know how we are all speculating about Lindsay being Voights daughter since the "You Wish" episode? Well i was watching 3x04 "Debts of the Past" and this happens at the end: Al says "We're always gonna be paying for the debts of the past, aren't we?" And Hank turns in his seat to look at Lindsey who is across the room and says, "Yeah... I guess we are." COINCIDENCE? I THINK NOT! It would be a very cool storyline but, oh poor Erin she'd be devastated +

+ because if Voight was just a stranger who took her in he is a hero. But if he’s her dad, he abandoned her with a druggie mom and left her till she was 15. I mean…. but i think they will do it. So many hints point to it. Even Teddy having the last name Voight. And the husky voices… eeeek.

I hope they don’t do it. And I’ll just say, I have some faith left in the writers. I think that’s what they want us to think. I even think they might finish the season with this as a cliffhanger, BUT, I think ultimately we’ll learn Hank is not Erin’s real dad. Because it would ruin 4 seasons of character building and I don’t think they’re stupid enough to do that.

theemptyfridge  asked:

Hey! I'm fostering a cat and his behavior seems unpredictable, and I'm not sure how to work on it. He is mostly independent and shows when he wants attention but once I start petting him, within 30 seconds he will try to bite me or swat at me. I don't think it's sensitivity, bc he does it when I'm just near him. I don't think it's him trying to play with me either, so I can't really redirect his energy to toys (I've tried). Do you have any ideas on what this could be or how to work with it?

I’d suggest being hypersensitive about watching your behavior and his for a while and see if you can figure out any correlations between when he goes after you and what is going on at the time. I’d also starting doing consent-based interactions - focus on stopping after a few seconds of petting and letting him re-initiate - to see if he’ll show you how he wants to be touched. 

22tops  asked:

Please help me Louis as Beyonce and Harry as Jayz re-enacting drunk in love. I can't stop thinking about it. I need your thoughts on it please help.*voice barely a whisper now*

LISTEN, nothing would please me more than seeing Harry grind up on Louis but for the sake of this ask, lets flip it in reverse. 

Let’s talk about Harry and Louis, maybe they’re on vacation somewhere tropical and that song comes on in a little beach side bar they decided to stop in for drinks at. They have been sipping on ice cold beers, with Louis teasing rubbing the bottle down his neck, licking his lips, watching Harry under hooded eyes. Harry rubs a hand idly up and down his thigh, until he reaches the curve of his hip, gripping him tightly, but not pulling him close, not yet. 

Louis decides to order a few tequila shots, licking salt off the thumping pulse on Harry’s wrist, and his eyes light up when he hears the first chords of ‘drunk in love’ and tugs Harry off his stool, dragging him to the makeshift dance floor. 

The air is humid as they languidly move their hips together, Louis turning around and plastering himself against Harry’s chest, bringing his hands around to splay underneath the hem of his shirt, resting on his heated skin. Harry digs his fingernails in, chasing the bead of sweat that trickles down the side of Louis’ neck, slipping a hand down the back of his shorts, groping the firm muscle of his ass as he grinds their hips together. 

Louis tugs on his curls, causing a flustered moan to leave Harry’s lips as he tips his head back, eyes closed. His lips part when Louis starts nibbling on his jaw, start sucking a bruise behind that damp curl near his ear; his fingertips slipping down Harry’s stomach until they hook into the waistband of his tiny little shorts, tracing through the fine hairs of the treasure trail that he wishes his tongue was on instead. 

He leans over and grabs another shot, pouring the smokey tequila into Harry’s mouth, chasing the last few drops with his own lips and Louis leans up to whisper in his ear “I get filthy when that liquor get into me”

And…yeah. Its time for them to go