for fuck's sake

Victor: *does something extremely romantic and intimate with Yuri, kisses him, helps him become more confident, treats him like a prince and Yuri says that he loves him several times included on a live broadcast*

Random people: Woah, no, Victor is clearly just a friend and is totally straight for Yuri! iT’S BROMANCE! IT’S NOT EVEN LABELED AS YAOI! ALL OF IT IS PURE FANSERVICE CAN’T YOU SEE? THey didn’t even show the kiss!

Sara: *compliments Yuri like a normal polite human being*



Originally posted by yourreactiongifs

Can we talk about how Kubo-sensei already said that she’s done with heterosexual romance stories because there’s a lot of it? How Yuri just says that he isn’t familiar with any of the skaters there? Or how Sara is worried of her brother being too clingy to her and not skating properly without her presence? Can we?  Thanks.

The Lord of Unstable Effort

Upright: betrayal, deception, stealth, impulse, indication of triumph in the face of adversity, lack of purpose, no real progress

Reversed: mental challenges, counsel, and specific advice; surrender when victory is almost in sight; failure of nerve and indecision; inability and reluctance to complete what has been started

How dark can I make a composition? For @kyluxtarot anything is possible.


Well, I got rid of Lolly…

thanks to some raspy ass bitch named Kate who scammed me out of her. A+ cool you’re an awesome person. 

This is literally the first villager trade I have ever tried to do.

Here’s all our interactions after she asked to trade Gaston for Lolly, right up until the conclusion of this thrilling saga where she deletes her fucking tumblr.

Anyway, fuck you and I can’t believe I just wasted TWO HOURRSSS to get fucked.

STAY AWAY FROM “KATE” FROM “PEACHES.” I took a screenshot of her FC so changing her blog/name/whatever wouldn’t matter.

Blacklist 5129-3536-7391 because she a trick ass hoe and gave me a headache.

TIMELINE: February 2012

Wow. Your eyes are not deceiving you. I actually finally got this timeline done almost 6 months after I posted January 2012. That’s in part to album promo, the holidays, etc., but also due, in large part, to the scope and length of this timeline. As I’ve progressed through 2011 and into 2012, there are much more articles, tweets, pictures and videos to wade through and make sense of. 

But I think this one will be worth it.

August 2011 was what I call “bulletproof weeks.” February 2012 had a similar feel. Harry had “broken up” with Caroline at the very end of January (the same day he flew to America to start his American career wow what a coincidence) and Louis and Eleanor were barely half-assing it. These 4 weeks are so important, as I believe they were the last weeks they had where they were able to publicly display the reality and nature of their relationship without a lot of negative consequences. 

And they did not hold back.

Keep reading


One hundred leagues from Deepwood Motte to Winterfell. Three hundred miles as the raven flies. “Would that we were ravens,” Justin Massey said on the fourth day of the march, the day the snow began to fall. Only a few small flurries at first. Cold and wet, but nothing they could not push through easily.

But it snowed again the next day, and the day after, and the day after that. The thick beards of the wolves were soon caked with ice where their breath had frozen, and every clean-shaven southron boy was letting his whiskers grow out to keep his face warm. Before long the ground ahead of the column was blanketed white, concealing stones and twisted roots and deadfalls, turning every step into an adventure. The wind picked up as well, driving the snow before it. The king’s host became a column of snowmen, staggering through knee-high drifts.

But the storm only worsened. The wind became a lash as cruel as any slaver’s whip. Asha thought she had known cold on Pyke, when the wind came howling off the sea, but that was nothing compared to this. This is a cold that drives men mad.

Even in his bulky fur cloak and heavy armor, Stannis looked like a man with one foot in the grave. What little flesh he’d carried on his tall, spare frame at Deepwood Motte had melted away during the march. The shape of his skull could be seen under his skin, and his jaw was clenched so hard Asha feared his teeth might shatter.(A Dance with Dragons)

i’m so into the no control project it feels so nice tbh

like sure 1DHQ will make money off our free efforts and there’s something to be said about the evils of capitalism, but to me the fact that we’re doing this simply because we want to is what makes it beautiful (hah). it’s just straight up passion about music from us and i fucking love that. any movement where people come together makes my heart soar. 

also i love no control and i want to hear it at every goddamn club this summer.


Takato (Kenma)
Shouri’s bedhead looks like real life Kuro hair.  

Shouri (Kuroo)
I wasn’t shocked when I woke (implied: despite your phone camera in my face), instead I woke up totally refreshed!!
Good morning!!

Bishin (Tora)
These two would not stop messing around next to me.  And they wouldn’t stop laughing!  lol

We were sumo wrestling while sleeping.