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such great heights — part four

She knew Max wasn’t perfect — hell, nobody was — but she still didn’t understand why Harry couldn’t just respect her and her relationship. “And he has a lot of redeeming qualities, might I add. He makes me laugh, he knows when I’m upset and just what makes me feel better, he is loyal and honest, he doesn’t—”

“Respect you?” Harry cut in, raising a brow.

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Remember that time that Niall and I think Harry and Liam were interviewed in New Zealand, and the interviewer asked them what they would do if they were suddenly Mayor of Aukland, like clearly expecting immature king for a day type answers, and instead Niall was immediately like, “well, how’s your public transportation? How much are the teachers getting paid?” and so on and so forth just like, completely subverting her expectations and being funny and smart at the same time?  It makes me happy every time i think about it.  Niall is the best. 

i don’t care about waking up to a person i love, i wanna wake up to a new song of my favorite artist for the rest of my life

Until Death Do Us Part

In times of distress, we are not directioners, arianators, sheerios, harmonizers, beliebers, mixers, etc. We are not defined by our fandoms, but by the empathy and humaness we show towards those affected. Love or hate Ariana, her music and her fans, we must see that human lives were lost, people injured and families torn apart. We will stand with other fandoms in support of arianators because when one of us is attacked, we all are.

i was laughing at this by @thehausghosts for like 5 min so here are some more driving hcs

  • bitty: good country/town and highway driver. likes to drive big cars/trucks bc that’s how he learned and bc he feels safe in them. passive aggressive. speeds like a motherfucker. he got it from his mom. coach fears for his life whenever he drives with either of them. passive aggressive. if you tailgate him, he will slow down to 15 under the speed limit and watch your frustration in his rear view mirror and laugh.
  • holster: decent driver, but loud. blasts the radio and sings/screams along. hates driving if there’s no aux cord. yells and rants when people do things he doesn’t like. the worst person to be with in traffic bc all he does is bitch about the traffic. uses his horn a lot. get’s lost a lot. 
  • ransom: defensive driver. always uses his blinker. hates when people don’t use their blinkers. never goes more than 10 over the speed limit bc getting pulled over makes him nervous. likes listening to podcasts/radio shows/the news while he drives. is somehow good at driving when there’s a lot going on in the car around him. not great at directions so he always ends up doing a lot of harsh fast turns bc o shit that’s my turn isn’t it 800 feet sure goes by quick
  • shitty: the fucking worst. speed limits are suggestions. stop signs don’t matter when there are no other cars around. yellow light means speed up. sits in the middle of the intersection for left turn yield on green. messes with the radio an unsafe amount. drives with the windows down no matter the weather. road rage but not like violent road rage, just a lot of yelling. his car smells like weed. 
  • lardo: tries to be a defensive driver, but gets annoyed easily. is good at speeding, but only does it when she’s 100% sure she won’t get caught. always listens to music. likes long drives as long as she’s the one driving bc you can just check out for hours bc you’re focusing on driving and not the rest of the world. her car is a mcfucking mess, not trash, just a lot of random shit. has a blanket in there, a sweatshirt, a few pairs of sweatpants, random books, empty water bottles, like 5 pairs of sunglasses, a grocery store bag of lollipops, an empty cooler, a posterboard, etc
  • nursey: has never been behind the wheel of a car in his life and isn’t planning on changing that
  • dex: also good at driving when there is chaos in the car, likes driving with other people. listens to the radio or cds. good at small town driving and highway driving, but wouldn’t city drive if you paid him. would probs be alright at it tho bc he tends to be a more aggressive than defensive driver. doesn’t speed a ton. slows n goes stop signs. can drive anything, no matter the size or condition of the car. does u turns anywhere. no cars? it’s ok to make a u turn. also ok to make a k turn if you have to. 
  • chowder: always lets people merge/make left hand turns. always yields to pedestrians. slows down for yellow lights. loves highway driving. can drive anywhere, but would prefer not to drive if it’s not the highway because people are assholes and the road is a scary place. gets angry when people do stupid things, mutters under his breath a lot. 

All behind the scenes for (wheresfrankocean on IG) she did a great job directing and shooting this. I had to pull out my camera phone a snap a couple.

Love Endless...Other Sequel

Title: Love Endless (Trail To Transcendence)

Author: wubwubnparmaham

Rating: E

Warnings: Graphic depictions of violence, minor character death, elements of non-con, psychological torture, claustrophobia-inducing scenes, aspects of horror, etc…


Martin turned his face back to the close-countered twins and couldn’t help his awe; disregarding their differing outfits, their striking resemblance made them seem like an exact reflection. Both covered in blood and stood at the same height, their curls spiraled in the same places, their eyes a vigorous green, lips red as cherries—it made Martin cringe to see them side by side like that. How mysterious of the mistress of life to construct two so very different individuals with identical features.

Auron was quite simply the evil version of the two; Hadrian was a beacon (most of the time) of justice, light, and love, and though he certainly had his moments of villainy, Auron was the pure embodiment of malice. Gazing speechlessly at the yin and yang Aelius twins wracked Martin with a horrendous taste in his mouth, and he had to look away before he got lost in their profiles.

“I know you can hear me, baby brother,” Auron cooed, placing a gentle kiss on Hadrian’s nose and playing with his hair. “I want you to listen to this…if you make a squawk, I will do this again. Without warning—one of them will die…and the other will hate you forever. They’re mine, you’ve always been mine, and Alexander is mine too. The whole world is mine. I’ve won. You lost.”