i am out of mix

have you ever taken the time to really look into this face, though


Are You Happy? photoshoot; requested by @sougoii

anonymous asked:

So I know a lot of ppl ship Gabe/Peggy and I was wondering if it was canon or just a headcanon? Plus when shipping characters like these (one white, one black, pre-Loving), do you go for historical accuracy or just say fuck it and ship them together?

It’s comics canon! Gabe and Peggy got married after the war. The mcu just chose to ignore it and go their own way. There’s no good reason why they didn’t follow their arc.

As far as interracial relationships, just because they were illegal doesn’t mean they’re historically inaccurate. In fact, it’s been legal since the late 1800s in the northeastern US where Gabe and Peggy would probably end up. It became legal in all 50 states in 1967, which is well within Gabe and Peggy’s lifetimes. Gabe and Peggy being in love in the late 40s and early 50s would have been absolutely plausible.

But seriously, black and white people didn’t just not fall in love because they couldn’t get married. That’s like saying gay people didn’t exist before 2012. My dad’s best friend in the late 1950s was mixed. So there is no saying “fuck it”, because it’s not a fabricated comics-world thing. It’s a fact.


THE PACK MEMBERS + seven heavenly virtues and deadly sins 

(2/?) → Sam Uley

What they’ve bred won’t be able to control its thirst. Every human will be in danger.

And we see Carey, inconsolable at the unceremonious death of her best friend. She’s in her private quarters with her girlfriend Killian…
—  Griffin McElroy, completely destroying my heart with one swoop

Love is something I have not known
Because I have always been on my own
Does one sided count
Because only that has been around
I think of him and he doesn’t think of me
And this is what leaves me in a hole too deep
Trying to climb out
I am always in a doubt
Are those mixed signals for me
Or am I too stupid to see

You keep me close
Because I am your dose


ONE SIDED LOVE // JustScribbledWords

On The Ropes - Part 2

Word Count: 4671

Warnings: Mentions of death, drinking, an obscene amount of fluff

Pairing: Dean x Reader

Summary:  Reader is a cop that was shot in the line of duty. As part of her physical therapy, she picks up boxing at the local gym in town, On The Ropes, owned by two brothers, Sam and Dean Winchester.  Dean is just as taken with her as she is with him, but she thinks of herself as broken because of her job and injury. Can Dean make her see things differently?

Read Part 1 here

A/N: The places I mention (except Mother Mary’s) are places that I visited often as a child and now as a mom, I bring my own son there. None of the images I have used are mine, credit goes to their artists.

Beta’d by @smoothdogsgirl Thank you!

“Well Sweetheart, are we gonna fight or make out? Cause I am getting some real mixed signals here.” He winked at you and you considered it, but all the gear made it near impossible for any kind of contact.

“Maybe after a shower” you leaned down, taking a over exaggerated sniff “cause you stink.” And you rolled off of him.

Dean stood, taking his gloves and gear off, then helping you with your own. Once you were free and clear, he crashed his lips to yours, the intensity of it taking your breath away. You had to pull away before you ran out of oxygen, resting your sweaty forehead against his.

“Yeah, well you stink, too.” He mumbled as he helped you to your feet.

“Nice comeback, D.” You laughed and leaned up to kiss him once more before stowing your gear and hitting the showers. You couldn’t wait for some real sparring.

It was Thursday and with only one week until your mandatory leave was over, you had really stepped up your game at the gym with Dean. He knew this was what you needed and he really was helping you get there. Things have been only slightly awkward since the incident in the ring last week. Both of you preferring to ignore what happened instead of admitting your feelings. Emotions just got in the way.

“Hey, Y/N! Can I see you in my office for a minute?” Dean called out to you as you exited the locker room.

You made your way over to his office. This could go one of two ways; either he hadn’t seen enough improvement and wasn’t going to recommend your return to work to your PT or he felt you were there. One way or another, your time at the gym, and with Dean by extension, was coming to an end. You weren’t sure how you felt either way.

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Something different is coming

saemi-the-dreamer submitted: 

 “I am never going to watch a cartoon the same way!” Frisk thought as they clinged to the tree, glancing down to try and catch a glimpse of their attacker. “…if I ever get out of here alive, that is!”

After managing to jump and climb their way out the closed gate, Frisk had noticed that the Caretaker –Chara- had a key in hand and reacted quickly to slow them down. They had grasped a good amount of snow and threw it with all their might towards the adult’s direction. And they ran.

At the moment, it had seemed like a good idea. And Frisk did hit them –right in their face!!- and made them drop the key despite the bars! But Chara’s scream of rage and outrage had proved otherwise. The child had only enraged them more!

Frisk had then kept running faster than their little legs could, but they had no idea of where they were going or where the path would lead them. What if there were more dangers? Worse than the Caretaker? With that in mind, Frisk had dashed towards a tree with the intention of climbing it to get a better view and find their way; only to hear that Chara was still chasing them. The twelve-years old had climbed so fast that they wondered if they could ever do it again without being chased, and high.

Chara was nowhere in sight, but that did not reassure Frisk: the lower branches were hiding the view under them, so the demon could be climbing too this right moment to get them!

Frisk pricked their ear and desperately scanned around.

“Please, a way out! Please, someone help me!” they muttered under their breath as they did. “Anyone!”

“I’ve got you.”

Frisk’s blood froze in their veins. They heard some movements.

The Caretaker was coming!

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I really love my ocs man

baby starjohn with baby sandmanlock uwu

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In drivers ed, you learn how to
put your blinkers on and dim
your headlights when you’re supposed to–
I wished there was a class like that
for people like you because holy shit
I don’t know where we stand.
You keep sending me all these signals
like I’m supposed to know what they
mean but they all seem alien to me
and I just don’t know what you want;
I am falling for you,
you are my head on collision
and my mind is the only seatbelt
because my heart
wants me to crash into you
but save me from
the broken bones and surgery,
spare me the heartache
and just tell me, just show me
that I’m not crazy–
give me a reason to believe
that maybe you and I are
something that could be.
—  You’ve got my heart on your dashboard