don't take your love away from me

  • Shiro: Take care of your father. Don't give up. We'll see each other again, even if it takes light years.
  • Matt: I love you but why are you like this.
  • Shiro: Excuse me?
  • Matt, being led away by Galra guards: Light years measures distance, not time!
  • Matt, fighting off the guards trying to restrain him: YOU WERE SENT ON AN IMPORTANT SCIENTIFIC RESEARCH MISSION, HOW COULD YOU NOT KNOW THAT?!
  • Matt, foaming at the mouth: HOW DID YOU EVEN GRADUATE FROM THE GARRISON, NO, DON'T TOUCH ME, I NEED ANSWERS!
Fangirl Problem #12

Hating mundane things you loved like school (university) work, shopping or being with friends because it takes time away from your anime binge watching, manga marathoning, and late night book reading. 

Originally posted by barbara-stanwyck

Becuase honestly you would always choose to live in this fictional world with your fictional loves because they are real to us, and honestly, everything is better with them around. 

Let me live in their world just a little longer

Originally posted by beautiful-mind92

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‘Don’t Recall’ English Lyrics

Will you go away? Will you leave?
I’m annoyed, I feel gross
Take your hand away, don’t touch me

I don’t know you anymore
So you pretend you don’t know me either
I don’t wanna see you pretending you know
I don’t wanna feel dirty

Don’t look at me like that
Don’t get any farther away from me
I gave you all my love love
All of my love love
I don’t ever wanna let you go

Don’t look at me like that
Don’t come any cloesr to me
You need to let it go go
Leave me alone lone
I don’t ever wanna go back

I don’t even remember the good times
Only resentment remains, torturing me
Don’t think there’s gonna be a tomorrow
Even the heart flutter moments, no no no no no
It doesn’t mean anything anymore
Stop it, I don’t recall

It doesn’t mean anything anymore
Stop it, I don’t recall

I feel the touch of solitude
The cold touch
The guilt from blaming my irresponsibility
It’s like decalcomanie
The price of my sin is returning
It’s the price of my diluted mistakes of the past
Like string that’s all tangled up
It’s no use to tie a knot with it
It’s miserable to live
Inside faded memories
I hope that
My confession will reach you
It isn’t only for show, I mean it

Don’t look at me like that
Don’t come any closer to me
You need to let it go go
Leave me alone lone
I don’t ever wanna go back

Don’t look at me like that
Don’t get any farther away from me
I gave you all my love love
All of my love love
I don’t ever wanna let you go

I don’t even remember the good times
Only resentment remains, torturing me
Don’t think there’s gonna be a tomorrow
Even the heart flutter moments, no no no no no
It doesn’t mean anything anymore
Stop it, I don’t recall

It doesn’t mean anything anymore
Stop it, I don’t recall

You don’t mean that
I know know know
know know know
(I don’t recall)
Tell me that’s not true
Baby I can’t let you go
(Now let me go)
I can’t ever let you go
No no no no no
(No no no no)

It doesn’t mean anything anymore
Stop it, I don’t recall

Girls cannot steal boys from you. There is no such thing. If your boy loves you, no lady can take him. No “slut” can take him. No goddess or celebrity or ex or girl next door can take him away from you, because he is not an object he is a being with emotions and compulsions and these are controlled by himself, not by any woman. If you are your best for him, it is no one’s fault but his that he leaves. He is a person. He isn’t controlled by anyone but himself. If he goes “for” her, he’s going for himself. It wasn’t her. It could’ve been anyone. If he leaves “for” someone else, you weren’t the one from the start, so stop worrying about any specific or ambiguous girl “stealing” your man. There is nothing you can do but be your best self. Stop stressing, it won’t prevent anything.

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Then take me back into your arms, if you my love would win, and hold me tight and fear me not I’ll be a gentleman. But first I’ll change all in your arms into a wild wolf but hold me tight and fear me not I am your own true love

Sophie Turner as Janet

Bob Morley as Tam lin

Black women👸🏾🙌🏾

Is there such a thing as loving black women too much? I mean everything about them I love. From the bottom of their feet to the very ends of their hair. Let me repeat myself I LOVE EVERYTHING ABOUT BLACK WOMEN. You’re powerful, sexy, demanding, loving, caring, controlling, and graceful. Let somebody say something different two quick chops to the throat. I mean you women are just everything I desire, want, and need. Stay strong, intelligent, and dominate. Nobody can take it away from you. I LOVE YOU

Just breathe.“ 

She told me quietly.

” You will be okay. Time does move forward even if you feel like it doesn’t. Your problems will go away, and you will be okay. You will even be happy. All you can do is move forward. So don’t worry.

And just breathe.

—  advice I need to learn how to take to heart #1

Someday in the future, the love of my life and I are going to spend forever together. They will treat me right. Buy me flowers. Take me on adventures. Love me till the end of time. The one whom I shall spend all of my time with. The one where we run away to the Dominican Republic, Spain, California, London, Vietnam. The love of my life is going to call me at one in the morning just to hear my voice, as well I with them. They will be the reason why I wake up ecstatic. The love of my life and I will be up at the time I used to cry over for what seemed to be the “one” that got away, cooking breakfast together and burning the food because we were so flustered with each other. One day, the love of my life and I are going to get twenty dogs and have two kids, heck maybe even more dogs and kids! They will be the one kissing me good morning and good night. The ones who will always serenade me off tune in the car to the cliche love songs. The ones who will wrap their arms around me when I’m cold. The love of my life and I will go on adventures together consisting of: road trips, parasailing, traveling, exploring, and more. They will also be the ones to jump on the bed with me dancing to pumped up music. The love of my life will be the one who kisses me non-stop, even when I’m not in a loveable mood. They will heat up pads and go to the store to buy food when I’m cramping. We will spend hours in a library, just reading; in a museum, just studying the art, but instead, they look at me. For I am their masterpiece. They will be the one throwing rocks at my window waking me up just so they can drive me to the nearest iHop at four in the morning as well at ten at night. The one who will join me in helping out others. The one who will stand by my side through all my hard times. They will be the one having their camera and phone continuously out of storage because they took so many photographs of me. The one to if I wrote them a love letter, they would keep it in their wallet at all times. The love of my life will love me with all their life and I will love them all the same. The love of my life will be my always for eternity. Till death do us part. – L.T // the love of my life ( @ltwrites )

  • Person: I hate Garrett Hawke, he takes the focus of the fandom away from Marian!
  • Me: My mom says I need to go home now.
Quiet Day at the Library

(Filling one of my own prompts from @alkjira‘s AU plot bunny challenge from awhile back:

Your sons recently started going to the school a few blocks away and you bring them in to the library every day after school while you wait for your wife to come pick you all up because you only have one car. I love seeing them because your boys are adorable and cheerful and actually pretty well-behaved, and always take a few minutes to tell me about their days at school when they come to sign up for the computers. I love seeing you because you’re hot, and obviously very good with them, but also clearly married and- Oh, wait. They’re your nephews, and it’s your sister who picks you up every day?

This is 2000 words of pure fluff. On AO3 here.)


Bilbo sighed, wiggling his bare toes under the desk and looking around the empty reading room. The Hobbiton City Library had its quiet days, of course, but Bilbo was fairly certain that no one had been in at all yet today. He had gotten plenty of work done, certainly, but as nice as it was to have some uninterrupted work time, it was nicer to see people using the library. Still, it was rare that he went a whole day without any patrons…he glanced at the clock, and was pleased to see that it was almost two-thirty. It had become his favorite time of day over the past couple of months, and it shouldn’t be too long now…

Sure enough, the library doors opened a few minutes later, and two dwarrow boys rushed in, heading right for the front desk. Bilbo smiled at them, glancing to the door again as their father came behind them at more sedate pace. If his heart fluttered strangely in his chest, he ignored it.

“Guess what, guess what?” asked the brown-haired boy, Kili, nearly bouncing in his excitement. “Guess what, Mr. Boggins?”

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It started out as any other story,  

then the words began to fade away …

Oh, your smile used to make me smile

but lately I don’t feel that way.

Try to remember what brought us together

and to forget what’s driving us apart.

You know we can’t wait here forever

just making time and going nowhere.

Is this our last dance?

Can we take another chance

to be along together still?

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To those who hate drawing hands, never EVER avoid drawing them. Don’t try to hide or make shortcuts that might take away from the drawing. Better yet, try your best to find ways to add hands into your sketches, as this gives your doodles some action and extra gesture. Given enough time, you’ll start enjoying it. Just trust me on this

I’ve taken the next week off of work to maybe spend some time away from it. Seems like I did it just in time, sadly, I get to spend it being sick. And it feels no matter how old you get, you still secretly wanna cry and refuse to take your medicine. Public service announcement, though, being sick without soup is probably the worst thing to happen.