her life will be different

anonymous asked:

I was just listening to Grimmy's show and they were talking about Cheryl's bump on the cover of the Sun. No mention of Liam. I have no idea if this is relevant in any way, but you are always analysing stuff so I thought maybe this info helps you?

I don’t know what Grimmy knows, but it’s impossible that they don’t see how weird this situation is, so they were probably playing it safe. 

This is clearly Cheryl’s game, Liam is just a name for her to use so that during her silence, the questions are not about trying to suss out who the “father” is of the baby she won’t discuss. That would divert attention to the different men in her life.

This way it’s ALL about her.

anonymous asked:

i really liked your fic about finn and bathbombs! this is probably pretty vague but tbh i just want more of finn practicing some good old self care/treating himself

((more from this, which is from a fic i’m writing for @peradii that will someday be completed hopefully maybe ;___;))

Finn’s life takes a dramatic turn for the amazing after he’s introduced to the concept of eating what he wants, when he wants.

He’s not like Rey: a life of starvation and absence of everything leaves Rey as a hoarder of things, from food to tools to shirt wraps. She devours food in front of her with the dedication of a large starving animal, filling her mouth until her cheeks are round and full, afraid on some subconscious level that someone, even on sunny D’Qar, would lean forward and take her plate from her.

Life in the First Order was different; the food was as uniform as everything else, and about as bland and tasteless as the people who ate it. But it was nutritious and filling and there was always enough, because with the exception of approved punishments, every trooper got the same, perfectly measured amount. So, Finn thinks once, feeling revolted, even by First Order logic, Rey’s life on Jakku was some sort of sick punishment.

So, while Rey consumes to survive, slowly growing outwards until the curve of her ribs is no longer gaping and jagged beneath her clothes, Finn learns to appreciate food in all its many forms: he tries chocolate for the first time, and ripe strawberries that burst under his teeth and drip juice down his chin and onto his white shirt. Sharp cheeses and drinks that send shudders up into his nose, and spicy rice with thick sauce and gleaming smoked fish, fresh enough to be baked in the salt of its ocean home. He develops enough of a palate to recognise tastes and smells as both separate and parts of a whole, and learns how to roll pastry thin enough to slide through the prongs of a fork, and how to sear thick steaks just long enough to caramelise the outside in butter but leave the inside red and moist.

It’s not a direction Finn envisioned his life taking; licking curry off his fingers and tasting ash and the burning of laser fire, and how to wrap food tight enough to last in the cold vacuum of space. It’s not what Phasma would have called necessary or useful, but there’s something uniquely satisfying about Rey’s sticky hands holding his after she’d eaten a whole chocolate pudding in one bite, or Poe’s grin as they’d slowly flipped tamales over a pot at a steaming boil.

pink-sango  asked:

1,2,11,40,53 :~)

1. Oh good god. xD 

2. what would you name your future kids? Cherish Raelyn for a girl and Ryder Daniels for a boy.

11. are you listening to music right now? I’m not, actually. I’m probably gonna go to bed after I answer these lol. 

40. favorite memory.  Hm….this is a tough one. I’d had to say when I first met my very best friend in the whole wide world. She’s helped me in ways words simply cannot describe, made me more confident, brave, and I don’t know what I would ever do without her. My life would be vastly different, I think, if I hadn’t met her.

53. 5 things that make me happy. 

  • My friends and family! Omfg you have no idea how happy they make me and I just aahhh I love them so much <3 
  • My weird assholish cat Romeo. <3 I love him to pieces even if he is a pain in the ass.
  • Reading. I love escaping to another world and forgetting about all my adult problems for a while. 
  • Chocolate. XD
  • Horses!

Thanks for the ask, my love!


Queen of Disaster - Lana Del Rey  🎵

@simplifiedsimi‘s release of this wonderful hair totally inspired my simself to channel her inner Lana Del Rey today. 

(also look it’s @our-dazed-sims denim skirt recolour)


sooo thanks to reading heartstrings by @taylordraws i was up til 3am doodling this garbage. god help my lost soul.

also i’d been talking to @littleblackchat all day about it and she was designing up what she imagined Mari’s dress from chapter 3 looked like, and I doodled this version based on her descriptions and early doodles of it xD so it’s a little different from the one she posted. Also I pointed out that the keyhole in the dress was perfect for Adrien in that scene, since he put his hand there and gyid7573943778hsjdfj IMAGINE IT GUYS imagine it


i’ve been trying to post a drawing every day so…here’s some lineless practice with allura holding… molten steel? a star? you decide.

I didn’t think I could love Iko even more. I was wrong. 

Today is also Marissa Meyer’s birthday, so happy birthday to an amazing author who created THE BEST CHARACTERS EVER. My life would be very different without her and her books.


“Because I’m the Hokage & your sensei…

… Doesn’t mean you aren’t allowed to love, Sensei”

I get ideas in @theoldmanscherryblossom ’s fanfic “Old and Afraid”  -Chap 8
When Kakashi tries to convince himself that for Sakura to be happy he needed to be out of her life. 

Okay… Maybe my version slightly different from fanfic TT A TT , but hope everyone enjoy it! :D

And I got the news I had just slipped a course 10 minute ago… 

Oh My life… TT v TT

persephone chose autumn,
shunned spring sun and winter weather
together in the same breath, stole leaves from trees
with careless honey dipped hands.
she chose the night sky. danced with stars instead of flowers
and found life in a different kind of shadow.

she considered her options. picked apple
over pomegranate and followed the footsteps eve carved
out into sandstone and river rock as she made her way
down from the garden, this, another choice, a different kind
of forbidden fruit but the same kind of falling;
from a pedestal someone else sat her on,
one she never claimed for herself.



With calm hands,
and throbbing hearts
we move on from the times
that we cannot return to.

“One Life” - Digital Oil Painting

Rose and Tentoo, exploring a new horizon, one life, together.

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the loch ness monster is real i saw her on a red eye to chicago asking the steward for grapes and she winked at me over her copy of the 1964 oxford dictionary of quotations and motioned for me to follow her to the bathroom

i didnt follow her but i always wonder how different my life would be if i had

We found out that Supergirl is on Earth-38. If there are aliens in the Flarrow verse (it’s just not as populated by them like Supergirl’s Earth) then that means that Kara does exist in that universe. Either her and Clark never became Super’s or Krypton never exploded so they never arrived on Earth.  OR maybe they are both stuck in the phantom zone. 

I want an episode/crossover where Kara gets to meet Earth-1 Alex. She wouldn’t be a DEO agent, she would have probably become a doctor or work at a lab, Jeremiah would be okay. Would she be happy or would she feel like she is missing something in her life? How would Kara feel at seeing the vast difference her joining the Danvers Family made in Alex’s life? Would J’onn still be in hiding? I think he would still be around since he’s been on earth for a very long time. 

heyyyy, youth groups, can we please quit quoting the pseudo-deep saying that girls will always marry men who are like their fathers?? Because I get real sick of hearing that well-meaningly quoted over and over as if all of those poor, stupid battered girls are out there somewhere languishing in their abuse and not sitting right in front of you. I don’t know whether it’s actually statistically accurate or not, and I don’t care. I don’t want anyone to unnecessarily subject themselves to an abusive relationship, but I sure as heck don’t want you being all naive and benevolently telling some girl that she is doomed to repeat a never-ending cycle of misery because she’s too weak or dumb to break it and choose someone different from her dad to share her life with.