gonna leave you with this

anonymous asked:

Bill would do that thing where he'd grab your face with his huge hand and squish your cheeks so that your lips get real pouty and you can barely speak and you'd mumble "ugh Bill let gooo" and he'd ask you to repeat sentences bc he knows it's gonna sound funny and you know he won't leave you be till you do it so you roll your eyes and say the lines and he'd laugh his ass off like a fucking KID and he'd kiss your pouty lips before finally letting go of your cheeks

absolutely 100%

Michifer headcanon

We all know how sam overpowered Lucifer to save dean and jump into the cage; but imagine this:

Midst fight, knowing- his brother would be back to end him at any moment, Lucifer -who never truly wanted to fight.- witnessed Michael’s true vessel, saying to Sam, to him,

“It’s okay, I’m not gonna leave you.”

Imagine he was taken back momentarily for the words he would have wished to hear from his big brother as sam was hearing them from his, and never did, hurt to be hearing them from Michael’s sword, but knowing he would never hear them from Michael. And in that split second of pain, that split second that dazed him, Sam took control.

I’ve been meaning to get help for three years now. I’m meant to leave this year. No kid should ever be able to say without hesitation that they hate their parents. That they hate their family. That they hate their relatives for not forcing your parents to get a divorce. That they hate their big sister because she’s gonna her married and leave you in this bullshit. That they hate their younger sisters because maybe mum would’ve left if they didn’t exist. That they hate their mum; they hate him.

anonymous asked:

me and my boyfriend joke a lot, but sometimes he says some stuff and i’m just like wtf like he’d be like i’m gonna leave you if so and so happens or i have other hoes to talk to and stuff like that and it’s kinda triggering to me because he cheated on me and i have people leave me for their side tings but i don’t know i told him to chill with saying shit like that and he hasn’t responded back he kinda dubs me when something like this happens. i don’t know if i’m over reacting though

you’re not overreacting sis leave him

“The Room” (2003) Sentence Starters
  • “I would do anything for my _____!” (specify relationship)
  • “Can I go upstairs too?”
  • “I just like to watch you guys.”
  • *awkward moaning noises while romantic music about devotion plays in the foreground*
  • “What’s happening with you? Hmm?”
  • “I’m not feeling good today.”
  • “I don’t know what to do.”
  • “Of course I’m right; I know men.”
  • “Nobody else listens to me.”
  • “I’m gonna do what I wanna do, and that’s it.”
  • “What do you want me to say?”
  • “Have a seat.”
  • “It’s hot in here.”
  • “This is between you and me.”
  • “Please don’t leave, please don’t leave.”
  • “I dream about you.”
  • “Everything is gonna be fine. I promise.”
  • “We can’t do this anymore.”
  • “Hey. This will be our secret.”
  • “Can I have a dozen red roses, please?”
  • “That’s me! How much is it?”
  • “Hi, doggy!”
  • “You’re my favorite customer.”
  • “You look beautiful today. Can I kiss you?”
  • “They tricked me, and I don’t care anymore.”
  • “I am the fool.”
  • “At least you have friends.”
  • “You think about everything.”
  • “You know what you need? You need a drink.”
  • “Nobody wants to help me and I’m dying.”
  • “What are these characters doing here?”
  • “All that shopping wore me out.”
  • “How many people come in and out of this apartment every day?”
  • “If I were a burglar, you would be my best friend.”
  • “You know I worry about you.”
  • “________. I’ve been looking for you.”
  • “You have my money, don’t you?”
  • “You have no idea what kind of trouble you’re in here, do you?”
  • “Look at me in the eyes and tell me the truth.”
  • “Things got mixed up. I didn’t mean for this to happen.”
  • “What the hell is wrong with you?!”
  • “Stop ganging up on me!”
  • “You’re not my fucking mother!”
  • “Somebody had better do something around here.”
  • “I don’t understand you.”
  • “Why do you do things like these?”
  • “You just don’t care, do you?”
  • “I still have feelings for you.”
  • “Oh, hi ______!”
  • “People are very strange these days.”
  • “I can’t figure women out.”
  • “It seems to me like you’re the expert, _____.”
  • “If a lot of people loved each other the world would be a better place to live.”
  • “You don’t feel guilty about this at all?”
  • “Something awful is gonna happen.”
  • “Please talk to me, please!”
  • “You are tearing me apart, _____!”
  • “I reach in, put the underwear in my pocket…”
  • “I’m just your friend, and I’m just worried about you.”
  • “People are people. Sometimes they just can’t see their own faults.”
  • “Who are you calling a chicken?”
  • “There’s too many weirdos there.”
  • “The barbecue chicken was delicious.”
  • “I just want you to be happy.”
  • “I don’t think I can forgive myself.”
  • “You look like a baby-face now.”
  • “Life is too short.”
  • “Anyway, how’s your sex life?”
  • “I brought the stuff.”
  • “You’re being so manipulative.”
  • “You have to take as much as you can.”
  • “Live fast, die young.”
  • “Men and women abuse each other all the time. There’s nothing wrong with that.”
  • “You need to listen to me.”
  • “Leave your stupid comments in your pocket.”
  • “You don’t understand the psychological impact of what you’re doing here.”
  • “Don’t touch me, motherfucker.”
  • “I’m fed up with this world!”
  • “I don’t have a friend in the world.”
  • “As far as I’m concerned you can drop off the earth.”

anonymous asked:

She yanks him back in the room by the open collar of his shirt. "Now my bed," she says. She pulls him in for a quick hot kiss, twists them around, and pushes him down onto his back. Scully straddles him on the bed, kissing his chest as she moves forward on her knees. Mulder just gives her a hot, wide-eyed look.

Sooooo… you gonna leave us all hanging like that, Anon?

Here’s a failed attempt at an angst fic, enjoy because i havent written in like 5 years

CW: a n g s t (maybe)

Rating: G-T?

“Hey did you hear? That grey-haired transfer kid left Inaba a few days ago.”

“Is that so? He arrived just as abruptly as he left, why come when you’re gonna leave so soon anyway?”

Yosuke increased the volume of his mp3 player. The last thing he needed to be reminded of right now was the fact that his partner wasn’t here anymore. He searched for his name in the newly posted class roster and headed to class 3-2, ignoring a student with the name of Souji Seta being crossed out at the bottom of the list.

Classes weren’t bad. They were just so frustratingly boring that it makes you want to rip your hair off and regrow them just to rip them off again. Yosuke was preoccupied with random thoughts about anything remotely interesting as an attempt to stay awake from the curse of a sleep-inducing lecture.

“Hanamura-kun! I bet you’re not listening,give me the answer for question 3!”

That definitely caught him off-guard. As a reflex, the brunette leaned forward and whispered to the student seated in front of him.

“Hey sou-“

Wait. That’s not Souji.

Yosuke tried to calm down and glanced through the question written on the board. Hold on, this question seems familiar, he came across it while studying with Souji last year. “um…Mt. Olympus…?”he squeaked nervously.

“Good try Hanamura-kun but I was asking about the tallest mountain in Malaysia. Pay attention next time,”the teacher scoffed while resuming his lesson.

‘Oh crap. Where the fuck is Malaysia anyway,’ Yosuke mumbled while he overheard his classmates whispering to one another.

“Looks like he really is a disappointment, why did that…guy…Seta-san hang out with him anyway? Seta is way cooler than he is!”

“Wow he can’t even answer that? I guess Junes is the only thing he’s good for. “

“He’s useless now that Seta-kun is gone!”

Snickers and whispers were supposed to be soft and barely audible right, but why were they deafening to the brunette? They were loud and they lingered in his mind. Why won’t they get out? Why is this happening?

And for the first time in three years, Yosuke paid full attention throughout the rest of the lecture.

He couldn’t have ran any faster when the bell rang. He needed to escape, albeit for a mere 20 minutes , he has to get out of that place pronto. It was beginning to suffocate him and he didn’t know why. With his legs on autopilot he ended up at the school rooftop. As he barged through he heard two shrieks, very familiar shrieks to be precise.

“Yosuke, don’t scare us like that!”Chie yelped while Yukiko tried looking away. Both of them seemed somewhat guilty and have slightly flushed faces, as if they’d been caught doing something they shouldn’t be doing on school grounds.

“Yosuke-kun, would you mind going somewhere else to eat? I…have something private to discuss with Chie. Sorry.” Yukiko requested nicely but sternly. With Chie right beside her it’d be impossible to leave the roof in one piece if he decided to protest. He merely nodded, understood that his presence was greatly not welcomed to the girls and took his leave silently.

Yosuke was on the verge of tears, how lame and pathetic would it be to cry on your first day in school? Lunchtime was going to be over soon so he decided to hide in the bathroom until the bell rings.

The stall was kind of dark and slightly claustrophobic but compared to the classroom he’d gladly take the offer of staying here for the entire year if he could. As Yosuke wore his headphones, his stomach made a grumble similar to a Shadow that he used to fight. It was at this moment that he realized he actually didn’t pack anything for lunch.

It wasn’t that he forgot, it was more of a reason that…Souji was the one making lunch for them everyday. His heart ached while another realization dawned upon him as he noticed he went to the rooftop because it was his regular meeting spot with Souji during lunch.

As much as he was familiar with Yasogami High, he never felt so foreign and outcasted. He knew that if he stayed in school any longer he would just make a fool out of himself for crying. Yosuke made a mad dash into his class, took his belongings and told the class representative he wasn’t feeling well and left. Fortunate for him, the Class Rep took his reddish nose and croaked voice as symptoms of a flu so he was allowed to leave without questions.

Of course he didn’t go straight home or else his mom would never let him hear the end of it. Deciding to just wander around the small town, once again the brunette let his legs take charge of his destination. The music blared on his headphones as he strolled, ignoring the glances and chatters of housewives and passersby.

He stopped in his tracks, unsurprised that he was currently standing in front of the Dojima Residence. The white scooter that Souji rode was still parked in place. Upon closer inspection, he noticed the key was in place. With that said, Yosuke Hanamura did the dumbest thing he’d ever imagined.

> hey prtnr, u didnt rmve ur scootr key??

Souji replied almost instantly.

> I might have forgot, wait why are you at Dojima’s at this hour Yosuke?

‘Ah crap now I’ve really done it haven’t I.’ Yosuke groaned and replied.

> its a long stry, dnt wry abt it

> I don’t buy it. Is there something bothering you? You can tell me about it, you know you can trust me right, partner?

> cn i call u??

> Now’s not a good time, I’m…still in class. Sorry but I’ll call you when I’m dismissed. Let’s just text for now.

> but u hv clss wont u gt caught??

> That’s not as important as you. You need me at the moment, I can’t just leave you be.

> y r u so nice 2 me, im juz a disapoinman i cnt even spll it rite …

> I treasure you as my friend and most trusted partner. You’re not a disappointment…You’re special to me Yosuke. I won’t forgive myself if I ignore you when you’re in trouble. Besides, you’d do the same for me too right? We are equals. I want to prove that to you. Please let me.

> i undrstnd, focus in clss , il b alrite, thx prtnr ..

> Remember that I’m here for you. Text me if there’s anything alright?

> i will , cya ltr :)

> :)

Yosuke stared at the screen, breathing a soft sigh. Things were definitely difficult at the moment but everything seemed like they’d turn out fine with Souji’s reassurance. It’s probably wrong, weird and girly to rely on a guy so much but for now that doesn’t matter. Souji may have left Inaba, but he definitely did not leave Yosuke. And Yosuke was content with that.



he’s not going to be MysMe anymore bye  (rebootingtheAUintoanoriginalhhhhakhjsdsa)


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Jungkook; Boyfriend Material

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Cooking (with dem sleeves rolled up, like BOI)

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Playing with dogs. Alway super cute with anyone

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That lip bite tho, like can you let me live please?

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Personal cuddle buddy

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Bare face and absolutely gorgeous 

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Lifting them weights

Now everybody say it with me; Jeon Jungkook is boyfriend material.

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