cold hands are the worst

anonymous asked:

I'm sorry if this is difficult to do but can you write a BTS reaction where you've been in Korea for a couple years now away from your family so you decide that this year you want to go back and spend your birthday with them


Jin, although a little discouraged that he won’t be able to spend time with you on your birthday, is completely understanding. ‘It’ll only be for a week so I’ll be fine.’ He knows you’ve sacrificed a lot of holidays away from your family and is happy you are finally taking time out of your busy schedule to finally see them. Jin instead, decides to celebrate your birthday with you early and dedicates his next day off to you, waiting on you hand and foot. ‘Do you really like that necklace? I’ll buy it for you.’ 


You slip in the news of your trip during one of your habitual take out runs and Yoongi takes the news in stride. ‘Really? Did you schedule your flight yet?’ He’d say, full of nonchalance, taking another bite of his food. He is very supportive through and through; helping you book your flight, pack, and even taking time out of his day to make sure you make it to the airport ok. ‘Please don’t lose your passport again, y/n.” He’d huffs out as you walk up to your gate hand in hand. 


When you sit him down, he knows it’s serious and his blood runs cold. He assumes the worst  keeps a guarded stance, hands crossed over his chest, jaw clenched. You ignore his strange behavior and rush out the news of your trip. He visibly relaxes at your statement moving closer to wrap his arms around you and press your face into his chest. ‘Aish y/n, you had me thinking the worst.’ you joke about his morbid outlook on life. In lieu of his absence on the day of your birthday he sends you a playlist of songs that remind him of you and at the end you hear a song Namjoon made just for you. ‘Happy Birthday baby.’ 


The first thing that comes out of his mouth after hearing that you’re leaving for a week is ‘Can I come with you? I can take some vacation days early.’ And that’s that. He is dead set on accompanying you on your trip, excited to take this opportunity to meet your family and learn more about your home country. He somehow gets ahold of your mothers number and plans a whole surprise birthday party right underneath your nose. He is more than willing to take a step a back from his hectic life and into yours. 


Jimin has always wanted the best for you, no matter how it affected him. This will probably hurt him even if he tries to mask it. ‘It will be like when I go away on tour so I’m used to it.’ He gives you a sad half smile chuckling once you tackle him to the ground and cover his face in small kisses. ‘Yah! does your family know how aggressive you are with men?’ He playfully chides, flipping you underneath him. 


 He is doing everything in his power to convince you to put it off. ‘Well how about the week after, that’s around the time they have better deals.’ ‘But baby I just got back from tour.’ ‘I wanted you all to myself during your birthday.’ ‘If you decide to stay, I’ll make it worth your while.’ These are just a few of the lines he’s going to try to persuade you with. Ultimately he knows how precious family is and becomes more considerate of your decision.


 ‘Huh? You’re going where?’ He is completely distracted by the game on his phone until he hears those key words leave your mouth. Once he is finally up to speed with your conversation, he tries his best to take an adult approach to the situation, rationalizing that it’d only be a week without you. That is until your actual departure day arrives. He is being a big baby, keeping you held up in bed in his tight grasp. ‘Just a little longer, please?’

Sugawara Koushi Winter HC’s

  • he really like winter ok
  • loves winter but don’t like the cold, what a complicated relationship… sigh
  • anyways he probably prep for christmas like a day after halloween 
  • rather than ugly christmas sweaters he wears christmas socks
  • the kind of person who have cold ass ice hands during winter doesn’t matter if he wears gloves or holds his hands around a hot cup of tea, they dead ass cold
  • sinister suga appears!! he used “cold hands on your back”, it was SUPER EFFECTIVE 
  • he is the worst 
  • sleeps with two blankets during winter time bc as earlier stated he doesn’t like the cold. but this is kinda bad since then he is all cozy and warm and don’t wanna get out of bed
  • cue barely getting to school on time 
  • always have moisturizing hand cream thingies in his bag, to which he lends to people if they need
  • thank u suga you are doing great boo
  • always brings the team to go ice skating for some reason but can’t stand on skates if so to save his life he is shaking like a goddamn leaf in the wind
  • but that won’t stop him from skating!!! 
  • he tries, he learns and he will make it
Caring Side

Title: Caring Side

Athlete: Tom Wilson

Word Count: 2,054

Requested?: Yes

Your name: submit What is this?

Request: Can you do a Tom Wilson one. I’m sick and Tom takes care of me. Um a lot of cuddling in his big house we share, maybe take a bath together.

Author’s Note:  Is this cuddly?  I hope this is cuddly.  Next time I’m sick I’m calling Tom in to take care of me.

If there was one thing you loved about the house it was the huge bay windows leading out to the backyard.  Especially when it was a sunny day and you could sprawl out on the carpeted floor and sleep in the warmth shining in.

You had pulled your pillow from the bed and grabbed Tom’s Capitals throw off the couch as you passed it and made yourself a little spot in the early afternoon.  You’d been placed on bedrest by a certain adorable Canadian and had grown tired of the walls in the bedroom.

You’d been able to sleep for a few hours on and off in between fighting the coughing attacks you had every few minutes.  You weren’t sure where you picked up the cold you were fighting but the sooner it was out of your system the better.  Tom wasn’t impressed last night when you had informed him you were sleeping in the spare bedroom in order to keep the germs away from him and insisted he slept there instead.

He’d checked on you before he left for morning skate telling you to stay put for the day and stating he would check if you needed anything on his way home.  You’d barely had the energy to acknowledge him let alone respond so with a soft rub to your shoulder he’d left you to fall back asleep.  Now here you were enjoying the sunshine in the quietness of the house.

“You look like a cat.” Startled at the voice in the room you jumped slightly.

“What?” You winced at the scratchy sound coming from your throat.

“Cats are always sprawled out the sun.” Tom had wandered closer to you now so you could see his still damp hair from his shower.


“How are you feeling?  Didn’t respond to my texts or call.” You’d forgotten to grab your phone off the bed when you left the room.

“Sorry, I feel better.”

“Doesn’t sound like it.” He was situating himself on the floor beside you leaning back onto his hands.

“My headache is the worst, aside from being cold.”  You rolled onto your side to get a better look at him.  “How was practice?”

“Good, Andre says feel better soon.” You couldn’t suppress your smile after that.  

“Tell him thanks tomorrow.”  Tom’s soft nod of his head confirmed he would.

With a soft yawn you stretched out a little.  “You should take another nap, you want to stay here or go back to the bedroom?”

“I like it here; will you lay with me for a little while?”  

“Didn’t want to pass the germs last night but today it’s okay?” He was pulling his hoodie off as he spoke so you knew you’d won.

“Didn’t want you to miss a game because of me, I’m over that now though; miss you.” You grabbed his hoodie as he tossed it onto the floor and sat up slowly to put it on.

“Are you seriously that cold?  It’s really warm here in the sun.”  Proving to him you were in fact freezing you pressed your hand against his arm. “Stop, I get it.” His higher pitched answer was worth the effort you’d had to put forth.

He leaned forward to press a hand against your forehead as he scooted closer to you.  “You’re still burning up.”  The slight crease in his brow made your shoulders shrug.

“Doesn’t feel like it.”  

Tom wrapped you up in his blanket before pulling your back against his chest and tucking your head under his chin.  Hearing the soft breaths escaping from him lulled you into a peaceful sleep you were in desperate need for.

“Y/N.” The soft caress to your cheek woke you up sometime later. Opening your eyes slowly you saw Tom leaning over you.

“What time is it?” You noticed the distinct darkness starting to surround the room.

“Little after seven figured you were sound asleep so I just left you.”  

“Thanks, you’re a great sleep aid.” His smile made your heart expand.

“You’re not such a bad help either.  Can you get up?  I made you some food.”  He still reached out to pull you up slowly and kept his hand on the small of your back as the two of you made your way to the kitchen.

Sliding onto your normal seat at the table you watched him head over to the counter.  Your happiness faltered as you watched him approach with a glass of orange juice.


“Y/N.” He gave you an authoritative tone.

“No.” You knew the only orange juice in the house was the pulpy stuff he always chose at the store.

“It’s not mine; I picked up some of the stuff you like on my way home.” He set the cup down in front of you and watched you lean forward to inspect it.  “It’s not an option anyways, drink it up.”  He headed back towards the counter as you slowly took a sip of the juice.

“Nice to know you trust me.”  Turning your head you watched him stare you down from afar.

“I do, just not when it comes to this.”

“I’ve seen your face when you drink the wrong kind; trust me I’m not going to do that to you when you’re sick, any other day maybe, but not today.” He walked towards you balancing a bowl of soup as he spoke.

“Thank you.” You started eating slowly as he prepared himself a bowl and joined you sitting in the seat beside you instead of his normal one across from you.

“Feel any better after your newest nap?” Nodding as you swallowed your mouthful you waited to answer.

“Yes, think it’s finally starting to pass.  I’m still so tired though.”  Reaching out he rubbed the back of your neck softly.

“Glad to hear you’re starting to improve.”

“Me too.”  The two of you finished the rest of your meal in relative silence, each only speaking about minor topics mainly what the next day’s game against the Penguins would consist of.

You attempted to help him clean the table but he just kept pushing you back into your chair when you would pick anything up.  Deciding to stop trying you just pulled the hood up and over your head on his sweatshirt and leaned down onto the table.  You heard his soft laughter when he finally noticed you but chose to ignore it.

A few minutes later you felt him rubbing slow circles across you back as he leaned into you slightly.  “How about a bath?”  Taking a moment to contemplate the idea you finally agreed.

“Sounds good.”  He pulled your chair from the table and helped you up.  The two of you slowly made your way up the stairs and towards your master bedroom.  Tom led you across the room and opened the door to your attached bathroom.  Settling you on top of the toilet he moved around the room pulling out towels and finding the bath bombs you kept in a lower drawer.

“What do I even do with this?” He held the aforementioned item in his hand as he looked at you puzzled.

“Just drop it in the water.”  He looked skeptical but followed the instructions, he stayed put to watch it dissolve and color the water.  “Interesting thing that is.” You laughed this time as he looked perplexed as to what he had just done.  The soft fizz coming from the tub had him stepping back as the soft pink color overcame the circumference of the tub.

You leaned forward onto the vanity as he finished filling the tub and turned to look at you.  “Should I be worried about you falling asleep in the bath and drowning?” Looking up at him you gave a small smile.

“No, I’ll be fine.”  You lifted your hands up and he took the hint to come help you take the hoodie off. Once he peeled you out of his clothing he stepped back and pulled his shirt over his head.

“I’m not leaving you alone in here so I might as well join you.” You liked his idea more than you decided to let on.

“If you’ve got something to do I’ll be fine on my own, you don’t have to worry.” You finished stepping out of your clothes as he continued with his while you pulled your hair into a sloppy bun on top of your head.

“My day consisted of making sure you got healthy again so I guess this is just the next step.”  He climbed into the tub first before motioning for you to step in too.  It took a few moments before you were situated in between his legs and leaning against his back.

“I’m going to smell like a girl now.” You could feel the laughter as it vibrated through his chest.

“You’re going to smell really good, don’t know how I’ll keep my hands off of you tonight.” The steam in the room was doing its job as you gave a powerful cough as you spoke.

“With that cough I’ll make sure you do.” You gave his leg a soft pinch under the water in retaliation to his statement.  “Kidding, you know I love you.”

“Better be.” The two of you relaxed in the warm water for a few moments before he soaked a wash cloth and began to softly run it across your back and arms.  The motion making you relax even more as your head fell back against his shoulder with your eyes closed.

“See, I was correct in my worry about you falling asleep in here.”

“It’s because of you.  I was okay until you were all sweet and caring.” He maneuvered around you slowly to drop a kiss across your temple as he continued caressing your body with the washcloth.  Once he was completely satisfied you were clean he gave you a soft tap on the thigh.

“I think it’s time to get out before we both fall asleep.”  You really didn’t want to put forth the effort but agreed taking his offered hand as he wrapped his other around your hip to help lift you from the water.  You barely had time to step from the water before he was behind you and grabbing a towel to wrap around his waist.  He picked up the second one wrapping it around your shoulders and rubbing softly attempting to dry you off before the cool air got to you.

The two of you moved into the bedroom once you were dry enough. You grabbed your favorite shirt of Tom’s from one of his drawers and pulled it on before he stepped away from the closet to notice you.  Your Capitals pajama bottoms soon followed.  Tom emerged from the closet wearing a pair of black sweatpants.

“Seriously, you’re going for my clothes still?”

“I’m sick and they make me feel better.” You stuck your bottom lip out for emphasis and he could only shake his head.

“Nice guilt trip.  Get in bed.” You took your time climbing into your side of the bed as he disappeared from the room only to return a few moments later carrying your pillow.

“Thank you.” You accepted it from his outstretched hand as he climbed in beside you.

“No problem.”  Grabbing his wrist you pulled his attention to you.

“Not just for getting my pillow but for taking care of me today. You didn’t have to do everything you did but just know I appreciated everything.”  You made sure he understood how wonderful he really had been throughout the entire day.

“It’s my job as a boyfriend to take care of you, and it probably doesn’t hurt I love you so much either.” He pulled your hand from his arm and placed a soft kiss on the underside of your wrist as he finished speaking.

“I love you too.”

The two of you got situated with a little distance between one another as much as you wanted to sleep against Tom you couldn’t risk the chance of getting him sick as well.  You had been laying there for a few minutes attempting to drift off before he softly put his hand in yours.

“Feel better Y/N.”  You smiled to yourself; with him there beside you nothing could make you feel better quicker.

parent trap narry: family weekend

[the latest installment of an au in which niall’s and harry’s bands parent trap them back together. setup here, previous installments here, here, and here]


Niall taps his thumbs on the steering wheel, impatient to get out of the traffic and reunite with the band. It was a good idea to send them to band camp, to give himself some space to focus on the last details of the album, but it’s been lonely without them around. Even as busy as Niall’s been, he’s found himself putting off other work to send them a couple of carefully handwritten letters.

The band’s been good about writing home, too. As Niall pulls into the parking lot and follows the crudely carved signposts toward the cabins, he feels like he already knows the place from Bird’s photos and Gerry’s near-daily postcards with mundane little details about camp life. Raccoon Cabin’s easy to pick out with the Irish tricolour hanging from the little front porch.

Niall jogs up the steps to the cabin and raps his knuckles on the frame of the screen door, peering inside. “What’s the craic, lads?”

“Niall!” Bird bangs open the door and hauls him inside, where the band welcomes him with gratifying enthusiasm. They’re gathered around a large cardboard carton sitting between the bunk beds in the center of the room. Jake and Querelle are each tugging open one of the flaps.

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Cold Nights

Pairing: Bucky x Reader

Summery: You apartments heat is out and your freezing your ass off

Word Count: 1223

A/N: Okay so being a Canadian I like to think I’m used to the cold but every now and then I just want to be in someones arms so they can warm me up… and then I thought Bucky would be the perfect person for that and this cute stuff happened lol.

Warnings: none :)

Originally posted by sassybananaaa

You hated the winter. Alright … that’s not quite true you loved when you were warm inside under blankets with a hot drink in your hands, staring at the snow covered ground. That was beautiful. What wasn’t beautiful was that your Brooklyn apartment was currently freezing. Apparently the heater shut down while you were at work and wouldn’t be fixed until the next day, now the cold air from the outside filled the whole space and no matter how many blankets you got it was no help.  

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One Night Only - Chris Evans

It has been exactly two months, fourteen days, twenty-one hours and forty-five minutes since you saw him. Since you felt the warmth of his touch or heard his voice.
Away on a press tour, Chris hasn’t had much time for you. Leaving you alone and cold in the large apartment made for two.
Until late last night when you were about to drift off to sleep, alone in the king size bed, again. Your phone rang, expecting it to be your favourite cupcake. Your heart started to race, fingers running through your hair as you saw the name flash across your screen.
“Seb? Is he okay? What happened?” You panicked, answering the phone.
“Whoa, whoa, whoa. Calm down little lady, Chris is fine. I just wanted to ask you a favour.” Sebastian laughed, calming your nerves a little. “You know how it’s Chris’ birthday tomorrow? Well Mackie and I have been racking our brains trying to think of something cool and exciting for our Evans and thought, why not fly you over for a night?”
You heard the laughs of Anthony Mackie in the background as he made a few jokes about Chris finally being able to get some. Rolling your eyes, you sighed and thought about their proposition.
“I can’t just pack up and leave, Seb. What about Doger? I don’t even know where you guys are at the moment.”
“It’s us, you know we’ve got it all planned out. We’re in Chicago for the premiere tomorrow night. Bring something sexy to wear to the event, that’ll really surprise him.” Mackie answered.
“Fine. But you boys owe me.”
“Believe me, with the amount of fucking you and Chris are gonna do - you’ll end up thanking us.”
To say you were nervous was an understatement. Why? That was still a little unsure. You knew Chris would be surprised, and he loved when you wore your slim red dress that showed off the better parts of you.
Sebastian and Anthony had came and picked you up from the motel and hid you from the press as you entered the red carpet, ensuring no one would leak that you were here to Chris.
They talked to the event management team and asked for you to be seated next to Chris, making sure the surprise would be even funnier if it was half way through the movie.
You were currently standing outside the theatre, waiting for Sebastian’s signal to enter the room. As Seb stepped outside, pretending to go to the bathroom he winked and wished you luck.
The movie theatre was dead silent. Everyone watching the action film, everyone watching your beautiful boyfriend kick ass.
As you found him, you noticed the spare seat beside him and thanked that no one thought to sit there.
You make your way down the aisle and quietly sit beside Chris, who pays no attention to the sudden person beside them.
You use this to your advantage, swallowing hard and resting a hand on his thigh, watching closely as he tenses up. You lean in closer to him, being able to smell his cologne for the first time in months, and whisper in his ear.
“I’ve missed you, cupcake.”
You squeeze his thigh a little harder, abd nibble on the bottom or his earlope - something you know turns him on.
You can hear the giggles of Sebastian and Anthony from behind you but you ignore them, watching as Chris turns to face you, his mouth forming an “o” shape.
“Oh my g-gosh! What are you doing here?” He whispers. The smile on his face reminding you how much you missed him.
“Blame the annoying kids behind me, Happy Birthday Babe.” You winked.
Chris took you by the hand and lead you out of the movie theatre, proceeding towards the bathroom.
“You can’t just turn me on like that, babe. You gotta follow through with it.” He says, pushing you against the bathroom door as it opens.
“I’m only here for the night, Evans. Make it count.”

A Reminder

It’s chilly in my room and my hands are cold, this has got to be in top 5 worst feelings. I had my yearly follow-up appointment at the hospital and as always it was a trip filled with nostalgia. Funny how you view things from the other side. There was a young man, around thirteen, at the clinic who was getting a blood transfusion. He was sitting there on the wheelchair playing games on his iPad. I remember this. I was there. I was wearing a knitted hat, sweatpants and hoody, going through this very thing. I wanted to talk to him and tell him about how it gets better and that I understand how isolated he is feeling. But I didn’t.

I saw six doctors and they were all impressed with my progress. They want to start monitoring my heart because one of the medicine I was on has shown some side effect in some patients. In a way, it’s a blessing. I will always be aware of whats going on inside my body because I am being monitored annually. I asked the doctor whether those who suffer from cancer develop mental illness as a result. Unfortunately, the answer is no. That would have been nice, a direct link. Life is not so simple.

They completely changed up the gift store, I miss the old one. They’ve transformed half of it to a pharmacy so they carry less stock. I loved the gift store, it was the light at the end of the tunnel during hospital visits. I’ve bought so many mugs from there. They have fresh flowers now though, that’s nice. 

Every year I go to the hospital and every year I am reminded of how fragile life is. I’m carrying on in my routine of things but there is a boy going through something so tough. He probably thinks no one can understand what he is going through and he is probably right.  In my view, he is special because Allah tests those whom he loves. This none can deny. 

Zindagi ka naam yehi hai. Ek aur din ghuzra, ek aur dua mangli. Jo mera hai woh mera hokar hi rahe ga, joh mera nahi hai woh kabhi meri naseeb main shamil nahi hoga. 

13 Dec. 2017

Virgo November Tarot Reading

Virgos, this month we have the Justice card in reversed as the energy surrounding you. There is a lot of unjust going on around you weather its your own doing or what others are doing to you. There is not a balance in the judgement of others. There could be a lack of accountability for the actions you have took to get you in this unbalanced situation may be in now. All this imbalance and unfair trial has been heavy over you this month.

The main focus is the 5 of Pentacles. This is a card about feeling deeply lacking in an area of life, you are feeling left out in the cold, abandoned, dealt the worst hand to play with. Things just are not fair, hence The Justice card. You are feeling this way because things haven’t been fair for you, its just one thing after the other.

In the recent past we have another 5 card, the 5 of Cups. The number 5 has to do with dynamics, changeability, and instability. The 5 of Cups talks about focusing so much on all the mistakes and disaster that happened that you completely ignore the silver lining, you ignore the good in situations. That is what has brought you to this 5 of pentacles energy. You focus too hard on lack, your whole life will be lack. And that is how the law of attraction works. But remember, the 5′s bring change. This too shall pass.

As the challenge, we have the 6 of Swords in reversed. You are carrying too much baggage, you need to lighten your load. This behavior, this reluctance to move on and let go, is causing these situations. Referring back the the Justice card in reversal, it talks about unfairness, bad karma, not being accountable for your actions. All of this you have carried too far down your path, it serves you no purpose anymore. What you do not let go of follows you to haunt you and it creeps its way into spoiling all your blessings. I do not want to see you go through this, Virgos. Let go of the guilt, let go of the trauma, let go of the terrible ways you may have been treated, know you do not deserve this. You deserve more, you will receive more.

In the near future we have the Knight of Cups in reversed, and we also have New Partner as an oracle card I pulled for an extra message. You have new love coming in soon, do not miss any opportunities by being too much “in your feelings” about negative things. Take things slow yes, as you should. But dont be too pessimistic. The higher message card is the 2 of Swords reversed. Take of the blindfolds and see the opportunities surrounding you. You will make all the right decisions, let your intuition guide you, fear doesn’t guide you anymore. I hope this helped all you Virgos out here that will read this. Have a great month, stay blessed.

standbymegauloader  asked:


YAY~!! ^^


  • favorite male character: Kiriya
  • favorite female character: Nico
  • least favorite character: Masamune
  • prettiest character: Graphite
  • funniest character: Kiriya and later also Kuroto
  • favorite season: n/a
  • favorite episode: 4 and 7
  • favorite romantic ship: Kiriya/Graphite
  • favorite family ship: if only we had gotten more quality time between Hiiro and his dad >>
  • favorite friend ship: Kiriya/Poppy, Taiga/Nico
  • worst ship: Kiriya/Kuroto


  • favorite male character: Tsurugi
  • favorite female character: Hame
  • least favorite character: Akyanba
  • prettiest character: Tsurugi, Stinger and human!Scorpio
  • funniest character: Balance
  • favorite season: n/a
  • favorite episode: 21 and 27
  • favorite romantic ship: Lucky/Garu
  • favorite family ship: the entire team. and Lucky/Orion (THOSE TWO ARE FATHER AND SON AND YOU WILL HAVE TO PRY THAT HC FROM MY COLD DEAD HANDS!!)
  • favorite friend ship: Tsurugi/Orion, Stinger/Champ, Tsurugi/Spada, Spada/Raptor
  • worst ship: idk

thanks for the ask! *hug*

anonymous asked:

I asked before but Junkrat hijacked it, whats the best part of dating him and the worst part of dating him?

Right now all I can think of for worst is cold hands and stealing phones .

For best ? It’s a real ego boost , his smile is real nice too .

And his butt is a nice bonus .

anonymous asked:

Can you please do boyfriend headcanons for Norway and Iceland? Thank you so much :)

Norway/Lukas Bondevik

  • Lukas likes kissing his s/o’s hands or wrists; he finds it very intimate. 
  • He has a great love of music and would like to preform on the violin or piano for his s/o. 
  • Really enjoys putting his face in the crook of his s/o’s neck a lot; during cuddling or hugs is usually when he does it. 
  • Appreciates it if his s/o smells nice. This is honestly very weird, but its true. If you use perfume or change your hair wash he will notice, and depending on his personal taste he will judge you. 
  • He would enjoy it a lot if his s/o read aloud to him while he was working or smth. 

Iceland/Emil Steilsson 

  • He is the shyest baby ever. Please be nice to him. 
  • Icey loves spooning his s/o and he also loves to be spooned.
  • Kissing is something very sacred for him, so when he does kiss you, please be thankful and expressive when doing so.  
  •  You’re doing dishes and haven’t noticed him yet? What a perfect time to stick his cold ass hands up your shirt. 
  • He’s super shy, but at the same time such a sneaky lil shit its not even funny. 
  • Loves watching Netflix on the couch with his s/o. 
  • He doesn’t enjoy crowds, so anytime he takes you on a date it’ll be to some small cafe or maybe even to a book store or library. Just somewhere very calm and quiet where he can focus on you.

-Admin Kate 

The Script Sentence Starters (Part Six)
  • “We’re walking these streets like they’re paved with gold”
  • “You can beat the world”
  • “Who would have thought it would end up like this?”
  • “I’m looking for the right kind of pleasure but all I find is pain”
  • “I’ve been lied to”
  • “I know if we’re face to face then she’ll come to her senses”
  • “If you ever come back”
  • “I can’t keep thinking that you’re coming back”
  • “My hands are cold, my body’s numb”
  • “You’ve fallen in love in the worst way”
  • “Tell a sad story, yeah tell it from the start”
  • “Oh if you could see me now”
  • “The revolution ain’t a revelation”
  • “Give me love or hate”
  • “Neither one of us wanna take that taxi home”
  • “You can beat the war”
  • “Let’s try to take it back before it all went wrong”
  • “Sometimes tears say all there is to say”
  • “You won’t ever feel a thing”
  • “Sometimes love’s intoxicating”
  • “They say I’m wasting my time”
  • “I got no business knowing where you’re at”
  • “I’m still in shock, what have you done?”
  • “If you don’t go now then you’ll stay”
  • “Ain’t no shame in the game, just the way we were raised”
  • “I see you standing there but you’re already gone”
  • “I’m holding your hand but you’re barely holding on”
  • “I’m backing out, I’m shutting down”
  • “I’ll be the bigger man”
  • “Oh what a feeling when I see that light”
  • “You bought a ticket but you don’t know where you’re going”
  • “It’s too much to take”
  • “You could have a million euro but you can’t buy this”
  • “Am I better off dead?”
  • “I’m changing the way I feel”
  • “I’m in the boot of a car breathing air through a hole”
  • “Fake a smile, yeah, lie and say that you’re better now than ever and your life’s okay”
  • “One day we will look back and it will make us laugh”
  • “Do it for your pride”

cold hands are the worst like. why can’t you be hot, hands. or at least moderately warm. lukewarm hands. anything but cold. anything