“Harry, you know I love you-” 

“Obviously, otherwise you wouldn’t have married me, silly.” The obnoxious strumming of a guitar continued echoing in the bedroom, making you blindly reach over to grab another pillow and hold it over your head. It was about a week into yours and Harry’s honeymoon, and sure, you were still super lovey-dovey around each other… But he knew how much you hated mornings. 

“I know, but it’s only six in the morn-” 

“Jus’ in time t’ see the sun rise! C’mon, I haven’t posted anything on my Instagram for a while, we should totally take this opportunity!” Harry beamed, playing a cheerful little tune on the guitar while walking closer to the bed.

“We were up til three yesterday, I’d love you forever if you give me another hour to-” 

“You gave me your eternal love once ‘I do’ came outta your mouth, Mrs. Styles.” Harry quipped, setting the guitar down and climbing back onto the bed. You couldn’t help but groan at how irritating he was being, flopping onto your back to look at him with sleepy eyes. (He wasn’t being that irritating. It was just that you found everything irritating at six in the bloody morning.) 

“I’m not leaving this bed.” You said firmly, jolting when Harry suddenly ripped the blankets off you, goosebumps immediately rising on your skin from the sudden exposure to cool air. “Harry, I-” Harry crawled over and plopped himself down on top of you, a shit-eating grin plastered on his face. “I know what you’re doing and it’s not going to work.” 

“I’m not doing anything!” Harry smiled innocently, leaning down to bury his face into the crook of your neck. “Jus’ givin’ my wife a little loving. Is tha’ so wrong?” 

“It’s wrong when you’re asking her to get up at six in the morning to watch a big ball of fire rise in the sky.” You laughed lightly, twitching as you felt Harry nipping on your skin. You knew exactly what he was up to and you weren’t going to fall for it. You had fallen into his trap of seduction far too many times! First, he’d give you kisses and whisper sweet nothings into your ear, and once you agreed to do whatever it was he wanted to do, he’d bolt! (Truth be told, you were guilty of pulling the seduction trap out a couple times when you wanted something from him.) 

“I just wanna spend some time with yeh, Mrs. Styles..” Harry purred, hands trailing down to clasp your hips gently. 

“We spent plenty of time together yesterday night.” You sighed, swatting his hands away when they began sneaking into another region. 

“And the night before.” You took the opportunity to flip the two of you over, Harry smiling up at you as you adjusted yourself, your legs on either side of him. 

“And the night before before.” You pointed out, your own fingers beginning to wander down to the knot on his towel. “You know what I think would be a good idea? Another way for us to spend time that doesn’t involve getting outta bed?” You cooed, running your hands over Harry’s broad chest with a sly smirk on your face. 

“Tell me.” Harry shifted underneath you, sucking his bottom lip into his teeth. (You could feel him getting excited already, so you knew your plan was working effectively.) You leaned down, your lips hovering over his own before you planted a sweet kiss to the corner of his mouth. 

Sleeping.” You rolled yourself off of Harry, getting back into your comfortable fetal position and tugging the sheets back up to cover up. “Feel free to join me if you’d like. Or you can go take that Instagram picture. Or you can take care of your situation. In the bathroom, preferably. I’d like some peace and quiet so I can fall asleep again. ” 

“You’re a piece of shit, yeh know tha’?”

“That’s Mrs. Piece of shit, thank you very much. I’m a married woman now!” 


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There is no one who fits your name more than you.
—  Poets Love Her
You see, at first, I did regret you. I regretted ever giving you that satisfaction of having me so easily. I used to regret ever being so vulnerable for you. I would regret the memories we had created at 2PM as well as the ones at 4AM. Now, I’m just so thankful for you. You taught me that there is nothing wrong with showing a man just how crazy you are for him, it is not my fault you were incapable of loving me back. You taught me my worth. That I should not lose an ounce of sleep, crying over something that is completely out of my hands. You taught me how to love myself enough to let you go. Because of you, I know what I deserve now and I will never settle. You did that. I am forever grateful for you.
—  You were a life lesson. Thank you R.
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anonymous asked:

I finally figured the little shit, Damian Wayne, out. He's a fucking cat. If you tell him not to do a thing, he'll do the thing and look you in the eye. Want him to love you?Either smother him in love, despite the claws to the face (looking at you, Dick!) or ignore him and not really care (Jason is good at it) and he'll end up loving you forever. Mutual hate morphs into mutual respect (literally him and Tim, c'mon). He'll play with others, but prefers solo. The child is a cat, I won't be told no



8 years ago today, we lost Michael Joseph Jackson. Crazy it’s already been 8 years. I still remember exactly where I was when I heard it, I cried all damn day long too. Forever my favorite artist ever. Nobody can replace you.. forever the greatest of all time! Rest easy Mike🙏🏽❤️

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“…And then there’s me,”

Yes Louis, then there is you. The strong, kind, beautiful, selfless, lovely, brave and trustworthy young man from the worlds biggest boyband, who by himself has inspired so many people to do what they want.

Then there is you Louis, who has always wanted to help other people in need, even if you haven’t had the greatest time of your life at the moment. And still you have been here for people who need the help and support. You always think about everyone else before yourself darling, and it doesn’t matter what they are like or have you ever even heard of them.

Then there is you Louis, who has always in the first place thought about the fans and has defended them no matter what has happened. You have made so many of your fans believe in themself and in their own things, that if we put them in one video, the video would be many hours long.

Then there is you Louis, boy from Doncaster with big dreams. The boy who has achieved so much even though you are very young still. The boy every one in the world fell in love with in 2010 when you were only 18 years old. The boy who didn’t get any solos in xfactor but was still our favourite with his angelic voice.

And then there is you Louis who has shown everyone that it is not the end of the world even if it feels like it. And in the darkest times of your life, there is still hope , because even stormclouds have a silver lining. And there will be ups and downs but we surive them, with your help.

And then there is you Louis, the glue of our fandom and the band. The amazing songwriter who has wrote at least one of our favourite songs. The boy who has made every song he has sang sound like song of angels. The boy hos angelic and soft voice has made a lasting memory in our heads and hearts. The voice of peace.

Then there is you Louis, boy who makes other people laugh and smile by just his existence. You Louis, who has inspired people write songs, poems and essays and draw and paint photos of you. The person who is role model to us.

Then there is you Louis.The boy who has been broken far too many times by  mean people with their stupid need of putting kind people like you down. The boy the whole world would die to hug and just  tell that everything is fine, we are here and there is nothing more important than your wellbeing.

Then there is you Louis, person who everyone must know. Our hero. It is such a shame that you don’t see yourself like we see you. I would change parts with you ever for a short time so you would see how much you mean to us.

Then there is you Louis. Sweet, sweet Louis. Real life angel. Lifesaver. Our sweet creature. Most beautiful person ever been alive. The boy who wears adidas from head to toe. The blu eyed boy with lot of love inside. And thats, how we see you. Our Louis.

Yours forever, fans.

Work Comes Home - Part 9

Summary: You work for the company that publishes Hamilton: The Revolution.

Words: 11K+ (I genuinely wasn’t planning on writing this much, it just happened.)

Author’s Note: I’M SO SORRY THIS TOOK FOREVER. But thank you for being so amazing and patient with me while I wrote this and dealt with all my life things that have been happening recently. 

SPECIAL THANKS to the people who helped me get through this and read through the rough drafts of my ramblings: @secretschuylersister, @ourforgottenboleros, @letsgiggletogether, @adothoe, and @iwrotemywayto-revolution. This wouldn’t be here without you. 

Disclaimer: Artistic liberties taken regarding the publishing world and timeline. I’ve put the warnings below and tagged them as well just in case. As always, let me know if there are any glaring mistakes. I always love feedback!

Warnings: Angst, Swearing, Alcohol

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anonymous asked:

Can I just cuddle you?! I love you so much like omg, I wish I can just hug you forever and hang out with you!! Plz, Just one cuddle? I really need it '^'

radientwings  asked:

Omg so first of all, every single one of your headcanons are amazing like yesssss, and secondly I would love your forever if you could do 13 or 15 for elriel <3

omg thank you so much!!!!!

I’m gonna 13 bc i love thinking about what they love about each other. 

13. Soft Spots/Weaknesses

  • Azriel softspot is Elain’s laugh. He will do absolutely anything to make her laugh and has made a fool of himself many a time just to get a giggle. 
  • One time he literally walked around the House of Wind squawking like a chicken. She was cackling and crying with laughter so it was worth all the humiliation he faced afterwards. 
  • Elain’s softspot is i bet you guess this but get ready Az’s hands. 
  • She loves them. She loves the scars. She loves the calluses. She loves his strong fingers. She loves what he creates with them. And she especially loves his hands caked in dirt when he helps her in the garden. 
  • Much like Feyre with Rhys’s wings, Elain is always touching Azriel’s hands. She loves interlacing their fingers, but she also just loves running a finger over his palm and tracing his fingers. 
  • One night Azriel asks Elain why she loves his hands so much. 
  • “They’re beautiful,” she states matter-of-factly. 
  • “No they’re not.” He responds by pulling his hands away and hiding them. “They’re scarred and ugly.”
  • “Azriel….” She looks up at him with love in her eyes. “Your hands are beautiful. They’re strong like you. They’ve given life. They’re scarred, yes, but that only shows how resilient you are. How you’ve gone through so much and you still can be such an amazing male.” She swipes a thumb under his eye to wipe an escaped tear. And then she takes his hand up to her face and kisses each scar. “I love these hands. Almost as much as I love you.”

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(I promise after this I will take a break from Skam for a few hours lol.)

But look at this. 💗

The girl squad looking so happy. Evak together in the background. Elias. Sana looking so effing beautiful. Vilde holding Sana’s hand. 😩  Magnus & Vilde and Noora & William standing there together holding each other. 🙌

Everyone together watching Jonas holding Noora/William/Isak’s speech.

This final photo is everything.

Goodbye Skam, I will forever miss you. 

💗 🌸 🌿 💗 🌸 🌿 💗 🌸 🌿 💗 🌸 🌿

Forever | 23: Ecstatic

Summary: You and Sebastian Stan became best friends years ago, on the set of the first Captain America movie, and you couldn’t be happier that you had found someone just as witty and caring as you - but will feelings wiggle their way in and get in between your friendship and happiness?

Word Count: 2569

Pairing: Sebastian Stan x Reader

Warnings: Language - floof from now on

A/N: Only 2 chapters left!!!! I’m gonna cry when this fic ends, but I hope y’all enjoy!!! this one is a long one, sorry about that!! hope y’all are excited and enjoy :) ***TAGS CLOSED***

Forever | 22 // Forever | 24

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jamiefoong97  asked:

Hi. Could I request headcanons for GoM reactions to s/o giving them a plastic rose saying it's not because their love is fake but their love will last forever?

Of course you can! I hope these are to your liking?


  • Has no words to say.
  • He’s not sure whether to smother you with affection or keep his emotions in check and politely thank you.
  • Instead, he chooses to take you to his favourite place, he’s never showed anyone before, and grabs a real rose, proclaiming his love to you, all the while smiling at your reaction to his declaration.


  • At first, he thinks the idea is silly.. After all, not many guys are on the receiving end of roses.
  • But when he sees the downcast look you’re giving him, he takes it, feeling guilty.

  • He then thanks you for being with him, even placing the rose by a photo he has of the two of you on his desk, and pulls you in for a loving kiss.


  • He completely overreacts.
  • He thinks he’s not worthy of having REAL roses and that the feelings he has for you are not reciprocated.

  • It takes a few slaps to the head, but when he settles down, he realizes it’s actually very endearing, and decides to keep it with him at all times.. After all, it’s not going to get wrecked.


  • He notices the trembling in your hands as you give it to him and explain the meaning, eliciting a smile to form on his lips.
  • He’ll take the rose, adding it to the bouquet each day you give him one.

  • And he’ll reciprocate the gesture with a kiss to the cheek, always thanking you for being thoughtful


  • He’s BLUSHING madly.
  • Although they’re not REAL, the feelings behind them are, and he’s never been good with emotions/PDA of any kind.

  • He makes a great effort to return the gesture by finding your lucky item each day, and the two of you begin to exchange gifts everyday, for the same reasons.


  • Finds the idea stupid at first.
  • I mean, who gives FAKE roses to show they care about someone? He even tries to eat it, as a way of saying even fake flowers can die and mean nothing.
  • Eventually, he realizes it takes more energy than he can handle, and accepts them, though he never lets you see the light blush on his cheeks. If it makes you happy, who is he to take that away?