desperate for god

i love desperate, in love aaron. god knows i do. but today i found him so incredibly pathetic and i’m disgusted with the show for that. for faming it like that. just to make robert look bad and rebecca innocent

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Originally posted by plumkat

local gays flirt nonstop, more at seven


Mulder:  I lost Scully again… and it feels like somebody took my heart and dropped it into a bucket of boiling tears… and at the same time, somebody else is hitting my soul in the crotch with a frozen sledgehammer… and then a third guy walks in and starts punching me in the grief bone… and I’m crying, and nobody can hear me, because I’m terribly, terribly… terribly alone.

When you’re unsure of your next step, God is with you.
When you’re struggling to make it through the day, God is with you.
When you don’t know if you want to try another day, God is with you.
Even in the trials you don’t want to face, God is with you.
When you are yearning for escape, God is with you.
When you have failed time and time again, God is with you.
When you are clawing, desperately, to find another way, God is with you.
When you’ve messed up so badly you’re not sure if you can forgive yourself, God is with you.
Through all of it, all of the terrible things that happen in this life, God is with you.
He is with you in the hard times. He is with you in the hardest times. He is with you. Always. And that is never going to change.


he wasn’t. he just… he didn’t want a son like me.


A/n - I’m not sure where this came from, but it’s smutty and fluffy and it’s Jimin, so who really cares? I was craving Jimin, so I literally pumped this out one afternoon, so I don’t know how good it is, but I hope you enjoy ~ Kaitlin

Genre: Fluff | Smut
Members: Jimin x Reader
Word count: 2700

A lazy day morning with your boyfriend ~


Originally posted by syubtae

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domestic kalagang headcanons bc we need some fluff in these trying times

thank @sunbakkoush​ and @wonderrbat​ for inspiring these here headcanons. they’re the true heroes.

  • Wolfie LOVES baths. Sometimes he takes them alone just to relax and feel the hot water around him. But other times he pulls Kala into the bathroom with him and they settle in with her between his legs lying with her back against his chest and they talk and laugh and soap each other up and give each other massages.
    • Sometimes it’s sexy, sometimes it’s silly, sometimes it’s just calm and relaxed. Sometimes Wolfie gets in the bath while Kala’s at work, and she often joins him if she’s not too busy. Sometimes he likes to distract her when she is too busy, and she ends up stuttering through her entire presentation because there’s a very naked Wolfgang in her mind doing very not-safe-for-work things and asking her very insistently to join him
  • Kala can be a little messy and Wolfie’s a bit of a minimalist (like he’s not SUPER neat, but he just hates clutter) so he usually does some tidying up around the flat every day. Clearing up relaxes him for some reason, so he always ends up doing it absent-mindedly at the end of the day
  • Wolfie is always the one that gets rid of spiders in the flat because Kala’s terrified of them, but she always stands on a chair and screams at him  to “GRAB IT GRAB IT IT’S OVER THERE UNDER THE- NO DON’T HURT IT DON’T KILL IT JUST TAKE IT OUTSIDE BUT DON’T HURT IT” as he tries to pick it up with a cup and a piece of paper
  • Sometimes they spend Sunday mornings in bed when there’s nothing on and they’re feeling a bit lazy, longing around in their pajamas (or not) and Kala plays with Wolfie’s hands and Wolfie brushes the hair away from her face and drops random kisses to her cheeks, her hands, her ribs, her knees, the tip of her nose as they talk about anything and everything
  • Sometimes it’s empty, silly little things, like something funny Kala heard at work this week, or embarrassing stories about Felix as a kid that Wolfie is sure he would not appreciate being told. sometimes it’s first childhood loves and wolfie holds her closer in jealousy without even realizing it; sometimes it’s least favorite foods and weirdest dreams and terrible puns
  • But sometimes it’s deeper things, gentle, terrifying things, it’s this comes from deep inside me, please handle with care. Sometimes it’s a whispered, desperate i adore you, god but i love you, it’s a deepest fear, a worst nightmare, a most private insecurity; it’s a barely-there i’ve never told anybody that before, it’s a soft kiss and a softer touch that somehow say so much more
These are the notes i took for my English class.

Romeo and Juliet notes

Act 2 scene 2: balcony scene

Lot of sonnet in this scene

Second level of the stage that juliet would walk out on

Romeo needs to chill ok hes like 16 and he wants love like??? Bro chill ok

They just met like why is he so in love some girl just dissed him

Diggity dang he’s desperate

“Wherefore art thou Romeo?”= Why do you have to be Romeo? (aka Why do you have to be a Montague)

Leaving your family was a dishonor like whoa

Romeo is a womanizer smh

Juliet is like 13 and romeo is 16 um she hasnt even had her first period yet romeo can you like maybe chill

Juliet is kind of embarrased like they’re moving too fast pls i dont want you under my dress mashy mashy no good dont take advantage of me pls be honest

Juliet: “fam dont leave” romeo: “I LOVEEEEEEE” juliet: “fam im back lets marry” romeo: “hot dang sweet nuggets yeeeeeeeeee”

Juliet: “parting is such sweet sorrow” romeo: “lmao ikr”

Juliet: “you hang up first’ romeo: “no, you hang up first!” juliet: “lmao k” romeo: “o”

Romeo is so du MB OH MY G od

They made themselves prisoners to one another

Juliet: “I feel like a tiny bird and u yank me back” romeo: “OMG SAME BABE” both: “OMG BABEEEEEEEEEEEEEE”

Romeo cries in the forest its not emo you’re emo shut up

How are characters good and bad

Friar: “maybe you’re going too fast” romeo: “…” friar:”…” romeo:”…” friar: “lmao ur right lets get u hitched my dude”


Friar is like bipolar or smth????

Juliet: “im going to confession” fam: “lmao k” juliet: “sike lmaoooooooooooo”

Hottest day of the year ohohohohoohohohohojohohohohohodfmhooo

Tybalt is the love of my life omg

Mercutio: “thou art as hot…” benvolio: “???” merutio: “as the sun” benvolio: “*gasps* omg” mercutio: “ ;) “

mERC uti O x be NVO li O tex T i T o MG

Tybalt is full of angst he’s so emo

Tybalt is so tsundere im cryign

“Fiddlestick” mercutio what

Mer cuTIO DO nt thr EATE n the e MO

He wants 2 fight

Tybalt is the best swordsmen u go bby

Tybalt is afraid of getting executed omg bby

Mercutio, page 995- Act 3- Scene 1: “I am hurt.”

Romeo: “guys can we maybe chill” everyone else: “h Ow ab oUt mayBe u ch ILL”

Benvolio: “omg are you okay” mercutio: “tis but a scratch” benvolio: “dude ur bleeding out” mercutio: “ti S BU t a fle sH WO un D i M fi NE”

“I call them clobber verses. There are six of them. They’re the verses that get used to hammer gay people. The funny thing is that I never felt pressured by God himself. Only his followers. But I desperately wanted God to change me. I didn’t want to be part of a group with so much shame attached to it. So I started praying in my twenties for God to make me straight. If I could have taken a pill, I would have. I joined the ministry. I got married. I told my wife that I’d had experiences with men, but I convinced both of us that I could choose to be different. I wanted to be normal. I wanted kids. I thought it was just a matter of commitment. I even tried to take reparative therapy classes—just to show her I was serious. They tried to teach me that homosexuality wasn’t real. They said that I’d just had an overbearing mother. But I couldn’t change. I kept slipping up. I couldn’t give my wife what she needed. My marriage ended. I had tried so hard but nothing worked. I got so angry with God for not keeping up his end of the bargain. But after some time, I finally realized why he wouldn’t change me. He never felt like he needed to.”

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Accept my Apology

Summary: Your exhaustion creates worry after a particularly tiring day of training. Bucky is determined to make it up to you.

Pairings: Bucky x Reader

Warnings: Language, explicit sex, unprotected sex.

Word Count: 2, 049

A/N: I felt like writing some smut and Kinza requested some cuddly!Bucky smut. Since she’s not feeling well (and I love her dearly) I acquiesced. This is super graphic smut, guys. NSFW.

Originally posted by mebeingbored1

“Bucky, I’m fine!” You squeaked through a raspy voice. “Steve, tell him I’m fine!”

“I would, but… You’re translucent.” Steve winced. 

“I am not translucent!”

“Plus you sound like nails on a chalkboard.” Bucky added with a sad smile.

“That’s because I’ve had to yell at you two during the drills all day!” You protested stubbornly.

You didn’t want to admit it, but you definitely weren’t feeling your best. It felt like your brain was two sizes too big for your skull and stuck in a heavy fog, and you could feel a fever growing in your chest. The throat, however, was definitely from yelling at your two supersoldiers who couldn’t be bothered to take training drills seriously. How were you supposed to strike the fear of god into the new recruits when these two are giggling like school girls and treating the drills like a play school recess break?

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