hi i just met you and i love you

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He wasn’t my friend. He was my partner. My lover. I used to hate those words, but his father hated them more, so I grew to love them. Elliot’s father, you may have heard of him. Sir Laurence Bishop. No? He owns just about everything in the U. K. including his family. When we first met, Elliot was messing around with boys in the back rooms of bars, all the while dating appropriate women. Appropriate by his father’s standards because they were women. I didn’t mean to fall for him. I’d never fallen for anyone. You see, I-I-I’m quite surprised you haven’t heard of Sir Bishop because he’s a good old fresh and righteous Anglican who wanted his only son to be so, too. It’s his his legacy. You see, we still believe in that kind of stuff where I’m from. But when he found out that Elliot and me were more than friends, he cut him off. Closed every door. Said if he wanted back, he had to come back a man and well, Elliot hadn’t worked a day in his life, so he had nothing. Well, he had nothing but me. And that lasted about three months, and then he was gone. I tried to see him. But I couldn’t find him. His family wouldn’t talk to me. I reached out to his sister, who tried, but they got to her, too, and he stopped returning my calls. So I stopped calling. A year goes by. In the mail, a wedding invitation. “Sir Laurence Bishop invites you to attend the wedding of his son.” And I think, “Is this a joke? Is s-someone someone trying to screw with me?” Or m-maybe it was him, you know? Maybe it was a cry for help. But whatever it was, I didn’t answer. Six months later, I come home from a night out, and there he is, in my house, looking like the wrath of God had hit him. He was a strung out or drunk. Couldn’t tell. Wanted to know if I still loved him. Wanted to know why I didn’t stop him. Couldn’t help him. But whatever I said, it didn’t matter because he realized then that he couldn’t have them and me. He had trapped himself in. There was no way out. And before I knew what he was doing, he grabbed a knife from the kitchen counter and ran himself through with it. Uh well, not once, not twice. Three times. I tried to save him. I did. But there was so much blood.

And voilà, my very first Shadowhunters Positivity Recap !! 

After every episode I will list everything that I liked about the episode, and ONLY the thing that I liked. You can of course reblog and add stuff.

So here we go (will make the list in chronological order), Shadowhunters 2x08 “ Love is the Devil ”:

- Raphael being the actual sweetest ever.

- Luke getting angry !! “You’re saving the Downworlders from themselves ?! We never asked !” Just yes yes yes !! You tell them Luke !

- The Lightwoods siblings are reunited. Max running to his brother and sister like that, so excited to tell them that he was gonna have his first rune etc…

- “How would you feel about throwing a party” “Have you met me !?” 

- Madzie is back !!! I love her, please protect her !!

- “Traditions change. Especially those based on ignorance” I want to print that quote, seriously.

- Magnus speaking French ! Speaking French TO A CAT ! Magnus, je t’aime mais sérieusement prévient avant de parler français. Mon coeur ne va pas tenir.

- The way the discussion between Magnus and Jace ended XD + the awkward moment. Their faces ! It was gold.

- The set design for the party. It was really cool, i loved the ambiance

- Maia … in that outfit … damn. Plus I liked her discussion with Jace and Maia telling him she knows he didn’t kill Gretel.

- “I heard you like to drink” That line is priceless. Wtf Maryse ! 

- Magnus calling Clary “Biscuit”. And being the best Mom friend ever.

- Magnus’ cat eyes are back and we all love it.

- I loved how Max was portrayed like an actual kid. Kids are sponges, they repeat what they hear from their parents !

- A little bit of backstory for Raphael and Raphael/Magnus. Raphael is so precious okay !? Must protect him at all cost. I want to see him more.

- “This is an elegant affair. Not an episode of the Real Housewives of Idris”

- Magnus being the best and figuring out immediatly that they are hallucinating. Nice job Sherlock Bane !

- The fight between Magnus and Iris. We finally got to see Magnus really fighting with his magic and it was amazing.

- Max’s Rune Ceremony !

- Clary making sure to tell Alec once more that she doesnt blame him at all for what happened to Jocelyn.

- That scene between Maryse and Jace, where she apologies. That scene is really sweet :) Warmed my heart.

- They managed to make me like Maryse ! She broke my heart and I wanted to hug her. The boys supporting her, Maryse trying to protect Izzy from all of this, Alec giving her a big hug and telling her she should stay here with them. ♥

Voilà !! I’ll see you next week ! 

Feel free to had some stuff if you want to of course.

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“So, your nephew,” Bella said, not looking up from the task in front of her. “I consider him a friend.”


Gene, just as focused as she, answered, “Glad to hear that.”


“Well, what I’m interested in is his love life. Not that I’m interested or anything, but he seems head over heels for Faye Ferrari, is that a thing you see happening in the near future?”


Gene chuckled. “I don’t know, why don’t you ask him?”


“It would just be amazing,” She stated. “Is all I’m thinking because you met your lover on Sim Star Idol and he, also a Bennett, would find his love on Sim Star Chef.”


“You are the funniest thing,” Gene responded. “Yeah, that would be true if that’s the case. But what you should be focusing on are those potatoes. Don’t burn them.”

And as I sat there next to you, I realized just how beautiful you really are, both inside and out. First, I fell for your shy but cute confidence when we first met. And then I realized that under that mask, you have a truly beautiful heart. I fell for your kind, loving personality and humor. I wanted your heart, and all of it. When we met up alone for the first time, my heart was pounding right out of my chest, my hands were trembling next to yours, and my mind was racing with questions and emotions. Then, when you looked deep into my eyes and flashed me that smile, it’s like the whole world just stopped. It was only you that I wanted, just you and I, together. I think that’s when I truly fell for you; When I realized that our broken pieces fit together, and the parts of me that I had once lost, I had now found again with you. Maybe we’re just another cheesy, sappy love story, but that’s okay. You’re worth more than just a couple pages. You’re worth the world; so I decided to give you mine and make me yours.
—  falling for you…
monday // 12.12.16

imagine keith struggling with his crush on lance and having no idea how to approach the guy, so he resolves to asking him directly about it but pretending it’s about someone else.

“so there’s this guy i like…. and you’re really good okay at flirting so i thought i could ask for your help”

lance gets suspicious bc they haven’t met many people in space (and also i love the idea of lance figuring out and having fun with it) “sure man no problem! you could use some of my pickup lines if you want! what’s he like?”

and keith tries to give this really vague description of lance which eventually ends in him just gushing about lance. “he’s such a funny guy” “i love his smile” “he’s brave and generous i admire him” “we um..started off with the wrong foot and now i can’t stop thinking about him” “my favourite color is blue like his eyes” *blushes even harder than before*

lance, smiling knowingly: wow sounds like you got it real bad

keith: i just want him to notice me you know? i really want to do something *sighs*

in the end lance tells him “who knows maybe he likes you back and doesn’t think your hair is that bad” before going out of of the room leaving a very lovestruck keith on the floor

I love how Polnareff and Kakyoin’s designs are slightly different when they’re under DIO’s influence like Polnareff has these horn-shaped strands of hair and Kakyoin has these weird bangs over his forehead

plus they both have these accessories that seem made from the same material?

so I just imagine DIO taking a look at them when they first met and being like “no no no you don’t look evil enough, lemme just fix your hair for you and here, have these neat accessories that will make you look evil and stylish"

“I think about you a lot,” she told him. “Every now and then, you’ll cross my mind, and I just can’t seem to shake the thought of it all… I let go of something that had so much potential to be so beautiful. Just like that.”

His heart started thudding so loud that it echoed in his ears. “You can’t say this to me here,” he said. “Not now. Not after all this time.”

She looked down, embarrassed. “It’s selfish of me to say, I know.” She looked up and met his eyes. “But you were so sweet to me. So kind. And I let the thought of missing someone else drive me away from you.”

He shook his head. “You weren’t ready for love again,” he told her. “Don’t blame yourself for the scars that someone else left on you. It was never your fault that you couldn’t be with me, it was the reminisce of him, still holding you back. Just when you were ready to jump in, he would pull you back. And that was no one’s fault but his.”

She watched him closely as he comforted her. He was always so good at soothing her broken heart — something that was never his job to do, but he did it anyway. “It could’ve been us, you know,” she said quietly. “You and me against the world. And I’m just sorry that it didn’t work out like that.”

Then, in the corner of her eye, she could see his fiancé returning with their drinks. She turned to leave him, but before she did, she heard him say it. It was soft and hidden under his breath, but it was there.

“Sometimes, I am, too.”

—  excerpt from an unfinished book #129 // You were Prince Charming but I sent you away because I was busy missing a toad

I want to talk about this

“You know what? I’m just glad you’re okay.”

That was his first reaction when he finally met up with Pauling. He didn’t flirt, he wasn’t being rude or annoying, he said “I’m just glad you’re okay” and he hugs her. 

Because he loves her and just the mere fact that she is alive is enough for him to be happy. That is literally the cutest thing ever. Scout is being extremly nice and in the end? He just wants her to be well. Thats all he wants.

Thank you for showing us that he isn’t a complete asshole, Valve. 
This honestly means so much for me.

a while ago i was reading old stories from people who met brendon many many years ago and i just remembered my favorite ones

  • someone saying “i love you” to him when he was getting water on stage and him replying “Believe me, I love you too”
  • someone asking him to smile in the photo and him replying “I do not smile, i’m so emo”
  • him telling someone “you’re one of the prettiest girls i’ve ever met, but i’m definitely the prettiest girl here”
  • someone taking cookies to the concert and brendon asking if he can have some and then just taking the whole box and walking away
  • someone randomly meeting him with his pants down?? i have?? no context for that other than he was also drinking a capri sun
K A I R O S | 02 |

/ˈkīräs/

(n.) the perfect, delicate, crucial moment; the fleeting rightness of time and place that creates the opportune atmosphere for action, words, or movement

An arranged marriage AU.

Paring: OT7.
Genre: fluff, angst, a lot of suggestive parts and eventual smut.
Word count: 6 912 -ish
Author’s note: Surprise!! :DD bet yall didnt see this coming hmm. okay but im really nervous about this one.

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“But mom, I’m not going to live with a bunch of strangers-!”

“I had the maids pack your things last night, your bags are outside.”

//

Cliche is underrated.

Especially when you just got kicked out of your own house by your ever so loving parents to stay with seven boys you’ve only heard notorious things about.

Oh, and you’re supposed to pick one to marry by the end of next month.

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listen i’m not saying that in this moment here right after even joked about what the ‘love exercise’ had consisted of and he quickly leaned against isak, isak felt a little something. but maybe just maybe when even leaned against him like that for barely half a second, arm and shoulder against his, isak felt his heart beat just a little faster (faster than it already was since the moment he joined even outside on that bench). because you don’t lean against someone you’ve just met like this, you do this with someone you’re closed to, someone you’re comfortable with. or maybe, someone you’re flirting with 

and maybe just maybe isak felt something in the pit of his stomach, like a thousand butterflies or whatever it is people say to describe that nervous feeling you get when you feel yourself being so drawn to someone. maybe just maybe there was that little smile on his face because of even’s silly joke, but maybe his heart was also smiling a little, a small and timid smile, because this was the first time he heard even laugh like that, the first time he saw him smile like that. and although he couldn’t see him properly because it was so dark outside, although he didn’t know his name yet and probably simply called him this boy in his head, although he didn’t dare let himself look at him for too long, he probably thought that he’d like to see that smile again, hear that laugh again, feel that slight touch again

Hello everyone, I hope you’re having fun tonight. I know I am, this is probably the best evening of my entire life. Right so I’m not great at making speeches but I’ll try my best. 

Twenty three years ago today, my father met the love of his life. I wish I was there to be honest, Mike was, hi Mike! Give it up for Mike everybody! He’s the one who introduced them and truly the reason we’re all here today. 

It took you long enough, you’ve been together for, what, fifteen years? You probably would’ve never gotten married had I not forced you to. Honestly it was all a plan, I just really really wanted to make this speech. 

I’m not going to get into details of the past, you can read about them in dad’s blog, quite adventurous, these two… You’ve been through a lot, we all know that, but you’re strong. You’re both so strong. And at the end of the day you got what you deserved, each other. (and me of course). 

I’ll be leaving soon. I’m going off to college and I’m scared to leave you alone. I mean last time you were alone you jumped off a building and you married an assassin who then shot him. Thank god Mycroft was there to help though, right Mycroft? 

I’m just kidding, we all know the circumstances. 

But now that I look at you, I see that I shouldn’t be scared. You’re embarking on another adventure, I know you have and will protect and save each other until the end of time (at least that’s what you said earlier, and I have it on video so you can’t take it back). 

To close I’d like to quote someone I admire very much. Today we saw two people make vows, I’ve never made a vow in my life but here in front of you all is my first: John and Sherlock, whatever it takes, whatever happens, from now on I swear I will always be there, always. 

I know you two. And I know what you can become, because I know who you really are. You’re not just my old parents, you’re the best, and kindest, and wisest, and bravest men I know. When life gets too strange, too impossible, too frightening, there’s always one thing lasting. When all else fails, there are two men sitting in our scruffy flat, like they’ve always been there and they always will. My dads, the two people who I love and care about most in the world, Sherlock Holmes and John Watson. 

Thank you. 

Overheard

Newt Scamander x reader

Warning: theft by way of niffler, I suppose.

#27 “Would it be okay if I kissed you?”

Requested by Anonymous


You and Newt went back a ways. You had met at Hogwarts in your first year (his third) and became fast friends over your love of creatures, magical or otherwise. The two of you traveled the world together, searching for new creatures in an effort to inform the wizarding world of the incredible world around them.

The two of you had just retrieved a niffler from Northern Russia, far from their native land. It was rather easy to capture; all you had to do was dangle Newt’s pocket watch into the suitcase and snap it closed.

“Oh, Newt, he’s darling!” you said upon seeing the niffler for the first time, your cheeks flushing with delight.

“He’s a scoundrel is what he is. Look at all he’s stolen!” Newt exclaimed, pulling a handful of shiny items from the niffler’s pouch. You scooped the creature from his arms, tutting at him (and, as always, being on the receiving end of the spark you always felt when you touched him).

“Oh, shush. Look at his little face. He’s absolutely precious,” you said, stroking the beast gently. It purred in your arms and snuggled deeper into you.

“He’s a thief. There’s no way we’ll be able to return all this,” Newt sighed, walking over to a cabinet where all of your savings were kept. In the meantime, you were enamored with the niffler, who Newt kept shooting jealous looks. You were babbling to the animal quietly as he made himself at home in your arms.

“Ooh, hello there, sweetie! Would it be okay if I kissed you?” you cooed softly at the niffler.

“I wish,” Newt whispered from where he stood. You whipped around and he froze. “You weren’t supposed to hear that.” You couldn’t believe it. The man you had pined after for the last six years wanted to kiss you.

“Newt,” you began. “Newt, I-”

“No! Don’t say anything! I’m just… going to go… um… yes,” Newt trailed off awkwardly, turning away.

“Newt!” you nearly shouted, making him halt in his tracks. He slowly spun on the spot, a regretful grimace twisting his face. You could feel his misery rolling off of him in waves, and you weren’t even a legilimens.

“Look, Y/N, it was stupid for me to say. Just forget it,” he shook his head, his beautiful shaggy hair falling into his even more beautiful eyes.

“I’m in love with you, dammit!” you spat out, carefully setting the now-squirming niffler down. “I have been for the last six years! I didn’t really make a secret of it, either. So I won’t be forgetting that anytime soon!” Newt swiftly moved closer to you, his eyes wide and intense. He placed his hands on either side of your face and your breathing shallowed from his close proximity.

“Y/N-” you could feel his breath on your lips, “-kiss me.” Warmth flooded your body when your lips touched and your fingertips and toes started tingling. You grabbed the front of his jacket to bring him closer to you; he responded by moving one hand to your hair and one to your waist. You could’ve stayed that way forever, but the niffler had different ideas. A crash brought the two of you out of your own little world and your saw him standing amongst his stolen goods.

“He’s a little menace, I told y-”

Newt had other things on his lips at the moment.

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So I met these weirdos today.

But really, thank you guys so much. I’ve been having a rough time this past month and just getting the chance to say hi and thank you to your face means so much. Ethan, you’re an adorable unicorn. Tyler, ur fuckin hilarious and you do indeed give the best hugs. Mark, ur a dork but I love you. Thank you from the bottom of my heart.

I hope I’ll get to be on time to this one day!!

i hate you, i love you. (m) | 01

PT.1 | PT.2 | Drabbles

Pairing: Jungkook x Reader 

Genre: Angst/Smut

Description: You hated him at seven, warmed up to him at twelve, and liked him at fifteen. Now the two of you are twenty years old and inseparable best friends… and you’re absolutely in love with him; he’s in love too—just not with you. 

Word Count: 10,389

cr.


You were seven years old when you first met Jeon Jungkook, and it was without question that you absolutely, undeniably, irrefutably, hated him.

You hated his everything, from the way kids in your class flocked to him like he was some sort of radiant sun, to the way he teased you in passing, to the way he’d stare at you out of the corner of his eye, but most of all you hated that stupidly beautiful bunny like grin that never failed to make your heart skip a beat.

You remembered the first day school started back from winter break so clearly. The teacher announced that it was time to change assigned seats. A lot of the kids whined in sadness at having to be ripped away from their friends, but you on the other hand didn’t really mind the change since you hadn’t become too close to your desk mate… that is until his name was called.

Your eyes widened as you watched the happy-go-lucky raven haired boy take the seat next to yours. A frustrated sigh left your lips as you tried to keep your sights forward and away from the brightly lit grin that was visible through your peripheral.

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Maybe you weren’t the only one to hurt me. Maybe you were just the one who did it last, the one who was really fucking good at it, too. But every time I look at you I see their faces, their lies and the trauma that ensued.” She looked away from him now, out on the city skyline of the streetcorner they met on for the first time. He was looking at her in his “Fuck, Sunny” way, steely forest eyes and fists clenched in determination.
“How can you blame me for your own insecure instability? It’s not my fucking fault that they hurt you, Sanora.” She looked away from him now; she couldn’t control her tears, but she could control if he saw them.
“I know, Kaleb. Jesus, don’t you think I fucking know that? It’s not your fault they hurt me, but it is your fault that you did.
—  Long ass excerpt from a book that I might be trying to write?

anonymous asked:

Do you think that before Flynn stole the mothership he tracked Lucy down at all? I'm sure he would have been curious about the mysterious professor who wrote his journal-from-the-future. So I can picture him finding her at her university and attending one of her lectures or something. What are your thoughts?

Oh, my god, Anon. My thoughts are I have had these EXACT THOUGHTS!

He DEFINITELY looked her up before the series starts! No doubt. None. Erase all doubt from your mind. We don’t know the degree of it. Maybe Flynn searched online for information about her. Maybe he read one of her books (a history book– not the sad, handwritten one). Maybe, yes, he even sat in the back of at least one lecture. We don’t know how far he went researching her (he’s an intelligence gathering special agent and this could actually be quite in depth– he has her tax returns), but we do know that Flynn looked Lucy up in the present day before setting his plan in motion.

And it all sounds like an interesting little possibility and fan theory, one more connection Flynn and Lucy have before even meeting face to face, but the logical part of our brain is still like, “Proof?”

How about the fact that, in the Pilot, he knew what she looked like? Yeah. Once you realize Flynn picked her out of a frantic crowd at night in front of an explosion, it hits you: “How did he know her face?” Lucy can write her entire life story in that journal. Flynn can know her mind as well as she knows herself. But unless Lucy included a photograph, he would not know her to see her. He’d pass her on the street. Conclusion: either through research or because he staked her out (attended one of her classes), Flynn was familiar with what Lucy looked like prior to meeting her in 1937.

Now, you can argue the above. You could say that one brief, mid-episode snippet is the real first time Flynn sees her. The part when he’s watching the three be arrested after he called in that tip on them.

BUT! he is very, very far away. And he’s not even the one looking through the binoculars when it happens. 

He certainly can’t make out her face. And would he really approach her later with his biggest identifier being that she had on a brown coat? Why would he WANT to leave it up to chance? Why would he risk not knowing what Lucy looks like before going into the past where he knows he’s going to run into her? I really don’t think he would.

Also (just mentioning) Flynn’s guy that Wyatt kills in the hangar knew who Lucy was, and I’m not sure what to make of it. Flynn did brief his men about her though. We know that. Because after realizing who she was (whether because Flynn passed around a picture of her or because he said she’d be the woman following them), the man said, “Flynn wants to talk to you.” So Flynn made certain his men knew who Lucy was and that, if found, she should be brought to him, presumably unharmed.

I really think it makes sense that Flynn looked her up beforehand. It makes more sense than him not doing it. Checking up on Lucy just fits Flynn’s character. Not only for curiosity’s sake, but because Flynn won’t be caught unaware again. After Rittenhouse and his family, Flynn researches, he double-checks. The man has become obsessively prepared. It’s like a compulsion he now has. He needs that sense of control so much he doesn’t even delegate unless he has to. He trusts no one. He does everything himself. He’s paranoid something will go wrong. So many episodes, he has to check the journal before allowing himself to act. Even in 1.12, he pulled it out and studied the drawing before approaching Emma’s cabin. He looks before he leaps, and you can’t tell me that doesn’t include investigating Lucy before thrusting them into the situation where they meet. He would want to know her first, familiarize himself a little better.

So yes, he looked her up before stealing the Mothership. Fight me.

Imagine: You and Jughead are reunited at the Diner.

Jughead’s hand slipped off of Archie’s shoulder as his eyes met yours.
You were sat next to Betty, she pushed you up out of the booth.

“I’m home"you smiled, tears of happiness dropped down your face.

Jughead nodded his head and stormed towards you. Wrapping his arms around you as he pressed your head into his chest.

You wrapped your own arms around his body.
He pulled away and kissed your forehead.

You were stunned, Jughead(your best friend)had never kissed you before.

Even if it was just on your forehead it was the closest he’d ever been to you.
"I love you y/n"He confessed.

"Jughead I- I love you too, and I’m glad to be home. I’m not leaving again i promise"you answered.

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“He wasn’t my friend. He was my partner. My lover. I used to hate those words, but his father hated them more, so I grew to love them. Elliot’s father, you may have heard of him. Sir Laurence Bishop. No? He owns just about everything in the U.K., including his family. When we first met, Elliot was messing around with boys in the backrooms of bars, all the while dating appropriate women. Appropriate by his father’s standards because they were women. I didn’t mean to fall for him. I’d never fallen for anyone. You see, I’m quite surprised you haven’t heard of Sir Bishop because he’s a good old fresh and righteous Anglican who wanted his only son to be so, too. It’s his legacy. You see, we still believe in that kind of stuff where I’m from. But when he found out that Elliot and me were more than friends, he cut him off. Closed every door. Said if he wanted back, he had to come back a man and… Well, Elliot hadn’t worked a day in his life, so he had nothing. Well, he had nothing but me. And that lasted about three months, and then he was gone. I tried to see him, but I couldn’t find him. His family wouldn’t talk to me. I reached out to his sister, who tried, but they got to her, too, and he stopped returning my calls. So I stopped calling. A year goes by. In the mail, a wedding invitation. “Sir Laurence Bishop invites you to attend the wedding of his son.” And I think, “Is this a joke? Is someone trying to screw with me?”. Or maybe it was him, you know? Maybe it was a cry for help. But whatever it was, I didn’t answer.”

anonymous asked:

I am sorry I should probably know this but what do you mean by 'the time Harry's head snapped his way so fast'?

Listen. So the band was performing at the iHeart release party in 2013. Ryan Seacrest was hosting and talked to the guys on stage. He proceeded to ask them about ‘What did you guys think of each other when you first met? Did you get along with one another when you first got together?’ and Louis replied. Just briefly *cough* mentioning how they went to a certain someone’s house to get to know each other better (please note Harry’s head snap in the second gif and his reaction in the third gif..):

I’ve never seen him react that instantly before, I mean look at how fast his head snaps around! Like please Harry, calm down ;)

Hope this was helpful anon x