i am still thinking about the trip

you know what really fucking grinds my gears? the fact that amazing organizations like You Can Play can spend so much time, money, and effort doing their best to make hockey inclusive - they can get players to use rainbow tape, they can have players and coaches release statements, they can encourage players to speak up against homophobia - but all of that means jack shit when a kid can still be watching his favorite team play and see some douchebag like andrew shaw using the f-slur. i know it was a while ago, and i know he apologized, but that doesn’t undo the fact that, no matter how hard YCP works, kids will still see shit like that and think “yeah, it still happens on the ice” or “yeah it probably happens in the locker room.” it’s fucking bullshit that so many people can work so hard just so that people aren’t scared to play hockey and be open about their sexuality, and some dumbass can fuck it all up in .2 seconds bc he didn’t agree with a fucking tripping call.

not to sound like an old lady but I remember……

  • back when there weren’t hacks and we all had to duplicate crap with that turn-off-your-wifi-when-the-session-is-ending-at-the-exact-right-moment
  • when clover paths blew up in popularity and we all shared the same pain of having to dupe for hours and hours to fill our towns with clovers and WHOA I FOUND A FOUR LEAF CLOVER I WONDER IF THAT MAKES ME LUCKY
  • I remember when all the drama was on acnlconfessions and about 50% of it was furries
  • that infamous club tortimer troll guy who made me cry that one time and wow that was so stupid omg
  • “why is marshal so popularrrrr I only liek the UGLY villagersss” - about 30% of submissions to confession blogs
  • when I sold marshal to someone for 40 million bells omg
  • beetle farming for hours and hours to pay off them loans because once again NO HACKS
  • kind souls posting their high turnip prices and letting people come to their towns to sell, those people saved my life
  • the great pastel vs. forest towns debate (is that still a thing?)
  • when the sloppy set was a Huge Deal and now I never see it??
  • north tbh, I miss it
  • dream suite: “is that a bra rack”
  • debates about whether or not tom nook is really evil
  • discovering that you could put ur kk music on shuffle = mind blown
  • the excitement of discovering various new features in acnl for the first time- gem rocks, the clam shell music boxes, bamboo!! amazing!!
  • the term “dreamies” I rarely see it anymore and I am grateful for that
  • and also why did everyone hate jambette so much
  • plot resetting for HOURS
  • WHO REALLY IS ZIPPER T BUNNY??
  • when everyone posted jumping-in-puddle pics
  • “don’t ever wear a crown to club tortimer”
  • villagers vs. pets tag (’: 

maaaan those were simpler times maaaan

My Mother Said No One Would Love Me

(warning: long story)

Ever, she said.

That’s why when Tom came along, I was so happy to prove her wrong for once.

No one will ever love you, she said. My “peculiarities” were too much to handle. That’s what she called them, my peculiarities. She didn’t want to acknowledge that it might be something real–not her daughter, not the daughter of Miss Orange County, 1980.

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Dear Aspiring Sugar Babies,

Please do your research. If you ever have any questions, please feel free to ask. This community is so willing to help another - capitalize on it. Do not take advantage of it. I promise you this is more for your own sake, rather than ours. Be curious and inquisitive, but do not expect others to do it for you. I love to help SBs, but I cannot be on the date with you. Now before anyone goes off, I do not think I am better than anyone. At some point, we were all at the starting line. However, I do think your safety is invaluable. There is a degree of accountability needed, you do NEED to do some of the research for yourself. There are thousands of posts and the sugar baby hashtags that are inexplicably helpful, use them. I still read them all and I learn something new everyday. 

It is so easy to become caught up with the “what could be” (the allowances, designer things, fancy trips, expensive meals), you forget about the dangers of this lifestyle. It is okay to be eager, we all were. And of course, there are some things you can only learn from experience. That being said, you need to do research and expose yourself to the basics and potential risks. Listen to other persons stories, to avoid making similar mistakes. I worry for those who ask me the most basic questions, because if I can spot your lack of exposure or naivety - these men will too. They will not be forgiving. They will take advantage of you.

If you need help, I got you. I don’t know it all, but if I can keep a fellow SB out of harms way - I promise to help. It’s on you to hustle safely.

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Shoma’s interview after PIW (05/04, broadcasted 05/14)

(From 3:32)

I: Your performance was very mature.

S: Thank you. I’ve been using this program since last year, and I’ve been able to feel that I am growing a little bit each time I skate to this, so I feel like it’s getting better and better every time.

I: Please say your thoughts on the next season.

S: For last season, I think I was able to push through until the end with the motivation of wanting to end with a smile. It’s not like I will specifically change anything for the next season, so I would just like to continue with the same goal in the same way.

I: How do you feel about Hanyu?

S: Rather than wanting to go above him, I want to have a similar presence that he has. I really want to, as soon as possible, become a skater who people would not be able to predict which one of us would win. Therefore, I think in this moment I am still in the position of running after his back, but I would like to become a skater who would be considered his rival.

Paradise

Overview/Summary: After one of her best friends goes through a bad breakup she’s not ready to discuss just yet, Riley is dragged along to an impromptu vacation in a tropical paradise. While her and her two friends are there they meet three guys who seem just as lost as they are. 14 days. 10 Rules.
Writer’sNotes: In this AU Farkle was never childhood friends with riley/maya 
Rating: T/M  (Because cursing & also because I’m not going to restrict myself)
WordCount: 3,820

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Chapter One: Thou Shall Stick Together

“Remind me again why this is still happening?” Riley called out as she tried to keep up with the fiery blonde ahead of her. She glanced back to make sure her other friend was still relatively close by but the petite golden haired girl was a good 5 feet ahead of them both. “Izzy? A little help here?”

“Hm?” The bespectacled beauty looked up from her phone that seemed to have had captured her attention since their cab ride to the airport. “Oh, isn’t it obvious? She’s trying to avoid Josh.”

“I am not!” Maya snapped, spinning around in one quick motion. “Now would you two shut your traps and walk a little faster before we miss our flight?”

They still had 30 minutes before they had to board the plane. It was obvious to everyone that she was just anxious to get as far away from the city as humanly possible right now.

The two brunettes shared a look before Riley decided to speak what had been on her mind since she told her about the impromptu trip. “Maya, don’t you think it’s too soon?”

“It’s never too soon for a vacation, Riles.” Maya sighs, reluctantly stopping to engage in the conversation she knew she couldn’t avoid for much longer. Especially not with a 10 hour flight ahead of them.

“But–”

“But nothing.” Maya cuts her off. “Listen, we just graduated. I never thought I’d make it through 4 years of high school, let alone 4 years of College. I just want to go on a nice vacation with my girls. Is that a crime?”

“No. It’s not a crime.” Isadora pauses, “but you still haven’t talked about –”

“Josh?!” The blonde was already bordering on losing her patience. She was tired of everyone always bringing him up and throwing it in her face. She was going to forget about Joshua Matthews whether they liked it or not. “I don’t want to talk about him and you know what else? This is the first time in however long the three of us have been best friends, that we’re all single. At the same damn time, you guys! That’s never happened! Riley, you and Evan just broke up last summer after being together for FOUR YEARS and before that you were with Charlie for FOUR YEARS.” She knew her voice was traveling but she didn’t care at the moment. “And Smackle, you’ve been dating Dustin on and off for like 3 years and me and Josh? 5 years. 5 fucking years down the toilet. So excuse me if I want to have a little fun, okay?”

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qwdehsio since everyone is talking about how monsta x might dispand and i am sick of people being v forceful with ‘support monsta x or they might die’ behavior i made my own rant ;/

If monsta x would end up disbanding. It’s not MONBEBE their fault. It would be due to the lack in MONBEBE. Not because MONBEBE didn’t try hard enough to support MX. Not because a few MONBEBES couldn’t afford the albums or did not have the time to stream.

They got v to first win last time. THEY ARE DOING A FUCKING WORLD TOUR??? You really think when they get back in seoul after that. Starship will just slide over a piece of paper saying ‘bye bitch twas fun’ considering they lost fuckin sistar?! they can’t just throw away a group that has been steadily growing ever since debut. 

YES BTS (and others but bts for my example) WON WITHIN 2 YEARS. I was a huge ARMY WHEN THEY HAD FIRST WIN. YET I NEVER VOTED. Why? i was busy and when i had free time i forgot to vote. I also only was able to afford their albums around comebacks when i was older. Not when i was young and new to them. Though I do care more about MX then i have about BTS. I know that some MBB might be like I was back then.

stop guilt tripping people. Stop making monbebe feel bad about not being able or just not wanting to put time into, supporting monsta x. You might make monbebe leave the fandom because of this toxic behavior. That is more likely to be their downfall then anything else.

the only thing you are doing with all this guilt tripping, is shaming and harming MONBEBES. I have taken breaks from groups because of things like this.

Now luckily most people i follow are fuckin chill but if i go through the monsta x tag i’m like the guy walking in with the pizza in that meme.

Mr. Barnes Will See You Now (11)

Prompt: 50 Shades of Barnes. VERY LOOSELY BASED!!!

Note: I do not own any of the characters or story line.

A/N: Busy week( I got my license and passport and hopefully will be leaving to the USA in a month of two to go aupair) So here it is, hope you like it! Please hit me up with requests if you have any, I might need a break from writing this soon… because Part 12 is already done and 13 is on it’s way! ;)

Word Count:  1905

( Part 1 ) ( Part 2 ) ( Part 3 ) ( Part 4 ) ( Part 5 ) ( Part 6 ) ( Part 7 ) ( Part 8 ) ( Part 9 )( Part 10 )

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May 8 - 2017 Edition!

Originally posted by asdarknessfell

Happy birthday to the girl on fire! To celebrate, here is the annual update to my story, May 8!

Also available on AO3 and FFN.

Summary: The Mockingjay’s birthday has been declared a national holiday.

“What?” I nearly shout, clutching the paper tightly in both hands.

From the table, Peeta looks up from a drawing he’s been working on for the last hour. “Hmm?” he asks absentmindedly. I don’t answer, still too absorbed in the letter to process a response. This, ironically, captures Peeta’s full response as he forgets the drawing on the table. “Katniss, what is it?” he asks more urgently.

I didn’t even know how to begin to respond. “They… they’re turning my birthday into a national holiday. In honor of me.” Finally, I manage to tear my eyes away to look at him.

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going zen, ohmmmm

hi guys. I’m doing a little something for my sanity, at least for the next 10 days. I don’t quite know what it’s going to mean but on a personal level I can’t do 10 more days of this bullshit and then fly to Seattle excited to meet Sam and Cait. I spent a hell of a lot of money on this trip and, quite frankly, what’s making me almost angrier and more upset than the picture itself is how much money I spent to see and meet them and I have to stand in between them in 10 days and get my picture taken. I can’t do that and I can’t feel good about this trip if I’m busy being angry and sad about all this and godfuckingdammit I deserve to be excited and feel good about this trip. 

SO for now:

-My inbox is open. I have and will read all of your messages. I know people are hurting because I sort of am still too but I don’t know that I’ll respond to all of them so please just know they’re being read and you’re allowed to be hurt and mad and angry and upset. Don’t let anyone tell you otherwise. 

-do I think Sam and Cait are together? fuck if I know but it makes me happy to think that they are so maybe I’m in deep denial but for the next 10 days if you ask me that question, I’m gonna say yes. And I’m laughing the rest of the bullshit off. 

So. This is me. Being zen. and laughing all the bullshit away. I love you guys. 

Weight of Living, Pt. II

Pairing: Sebastian X Reader

Words: 1,487

Warnings: ANGST!!

Anon asked “Can you write a Sebastian x reader imagine where the reader goes to surprise Seb in Atlanta for filming and she waits in his trailer and he walks into his trailer and is kissing his costar or something like that??? I don’t condone cheating and I think anybody who does it is so low but I’ve been having that in my head all day and I love your writing.”

A/N: Part 3 of So Far. If this is boring, I am sorry but I am trying to set it up for the final shit show that is in the next chapter. Enjoy and as always, comments are welcome. Just please be kind.

Tagging: @bluebrrn @katrineemeg @theassetseyeliner @cathvenger @barbidollash  @yesixoxo @audasia25 @themistsofmyavalon @mizzzpink @hollycornish

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“A couple weeks, maybe.”

At my going away happy hour thing someone asked how long I was planning to take off before looking for a new job. “That’s it? Take a month, at least.”

Today marks 3 months.

My former manager offered to review my resume when I finally got tired of hiatus-ing. I sent it to them last week.

So now I’ve got a resume I can send out or whatever one does with those things these days. Put it on LinkedIn, I guess. I’ll worry about that when I get back from Sweden.

Every YouTube video I’ve watched on ‘traveling to Sweden’ or ‘how to speak Swedish’ or 'what have I gotten myself into with this whole Sweden thing’ has included a line about how almost everyone in Sweden speaks English so just go with that, no really, it’s fine. So there’s that.

Extended versions of the above have been on my mind a lot lately. I thought I’d worked through it all and settled on a plan, but apparently there’s something I’m missing.

I was hoping this concert would distract me for a while, but since I wrote most of this out between the penultimate and ultimate bands, I guess that didn’t work out.

The talking smoke detector with an overactive imagination also didn’t work out. It may have been murderized after thinking there was a fire between 2 and 5 am for the fourth time in a month.

16/06 Today was my last final.🙏🏼 I don’t know how it went and I don’t want to think about it anymore. My vacation starts NOW guys. I am beyoooond happy. 

I’m still fixing stuff for my summer schools. I am 100% sure I am going on a summer school in Barcelona in July, so that’s all planned. But I am probably going on a summer school at the end of June (so next week!) as well…. It took me so much time already to fix this trip. I’m 90% sure I’ll be on a plane next week… So fingers crossed guys!

And so previous semester I managed to reach my goal of #100daysofproductivity! I worked my ass off and I reached my goal: 100 days of intensive studying in 1 semester. This semester was totally different. I had a lot of papers to write, I did my internship etc. So I managed to reach 87 days of studying. BUT I also worked as an intern for 10 full days in my Easter vacation. At the time, I didn’t have time to blog and I couldn’t take pictures at this law firm, so you can’t find anything on my blog about it. (I’m planning on writing a master post about it though!) My point is that I’d like to add these days as an intern to my total of 87 study days, which brings me at 97 days of productivity for this semester! I’m slightly disappointed I didn’t reach 100 days of productivity, but 97 days isn’t that bad either. ;)

Anyway, I will definitely keep on blogging this summer. I’m planning on doing a LOT of productive things. I can’t thank you enough for all the support
during this semester. I loved all your messages, comments and tags!!!  ♥ 

#day87
#day97

anonymous asked:

can you do a blurb where you have begun dating Niall you volunteered to babysit freddie and everything is fine with you and freddie at first but its all gone crazy after a while and your freaking out cause you don't want louis or even niall to think you screwed up?? All these baby blurbs i NEED one where you are babysitting freddie for the first time pleaseeeee???? I love your writing!!!

Could you do a blurb about you and Niall being really close friends and he is babysitting either Freddie or Liam’s baby and asks you to keep him company and watch the kids with him and then he sees you interacting with the kids and realizes he is in love with you?

A/N: This isn’t edited - at all.  I got these two requests and sort of combined them.  Ended up being kind of a friends to lovers.  But all fluff.  Fluffiest fluff.  Enjoy!!!


Babysitter’s Club

The wailing starts back up the minute you sit down on the couch.  Freddie’s baby monitor lights up, and you pull yourself up to check the small, black and white screen.  Louis had warned you that he was teething, and you’d assured him you could handle it.  Niall seemed a little more reluctant to believe the brave face you were putting on, but that still didn’t stop him from hopping in the front seat of Louis’ Range Rover to head out to some charity luncheon.  If you and Niall hadn’t been such close friends for so long, you probably would’ve been better at pretending to know what to do with a baby.  If you hadn’t been in love with Niall for so long, you probably wouldn’t have agreed to help him out by babysitting for his mate’s one year old either.  But, alas, here you are.  And you are in way over your head.


You collect some of the supplies Louis had set out for you and trundle back up the stairs to the nursery.  According to the schedule Louis has typed out for when Freddie is at his house, he should be taking at least a 2 hour nap right now.  You don’t know a lot about babies, but you do know that if they’re sleep schedule gets screwed up, their whole night is going to be a disaster.  You tiptoe into the nursery and find Freddie with his fat little hands gripping onto the side of the crib.  His cheeks are wet from the crocodile tears spilling from his bright blue eyes.  You’ve measured out the exact amount of infant tylenol into a dropper, and have a warm sippy cup of milk on stand by.  You scoop him out of his crib and settle into the plush glider in the corner of the serene room.  Freddie squirms a bit, still a little unsure of you, but happy to be in someone’s arms nonetheless.  “I know, I know.  Babies can smell fear.  Your Uncle Niall told me.”  Freddie blinks up at you and kicks his chubby legs out.  You dribble the tylenol into his mouth, thanking God and whoever else is listening that he takes it without a fuss.  Curling your legs underneath your bum, you pull a small blanket from the basket next to the chair and get settled in with Freddie snuggled in your arms.  He’s happily sucking on the sippy cup and your stress level is rapidly going down with the soft suckles and coos coming from this precious baby.  

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The new girl

A STRANGER THINGS imagine.

Jonathan Byers x reader 

warnings: none

note: Y/n means your name and Y/Ln means your last name

You can send an ask to request more.

requested: no/yes

word count: 864

THIS IS THE 1ST PART. YOU CAN READ THE PREVIOUS ONES ON MY TUMBLR.

So here I am in a new town, all on my own, with a new house and I love it. It means new adventures,  new mystery. I don’t like the idea of meeting new people, but from what I heard people in this town are not so ordinary and boring as the most of the population of this world…anyway, I am here for the mystery and stories, not to make new friends … I don’t like most people anyway so why would that change here.

It’s the first day of my new life here and I’m unpacking a few boxes that contain all of my belongings. It’s just some books, some tapes, a photo album, my camera, my notebooks, my granddad’s gun and some clothes, there might be more but it’s all just old trash. I am listening to the radio and they are playing  I Fought the Law … I love The clash so much it’s the only band that I really like. I am singing along and because my windows are open (I don’t  like the smell that the first owners left) someone yells to turn it off. I just turn it up and the old lady just walks away murmuring something to herself…I really couldn’t care less. Besides annoying old people, this neighborhood doesn’t suck that much. I got this house from a lady whose husband disappeared and they never found him…she didn’t take it well and she moved to Australia… as far away as possible she said, away from this cursed place, the price was really low so I bought it…it was like she just really wanted to get the hell away from here … I mean the price was really low for such a nice house. But that’s not why I am here. I am here because of the disappearing of those people, I really wanted to find out more. And because of the money, I inherited from my grandfather after he died I can easily buy a house and pretend that I live here with my parents…I am not going to spend that money on shoes and clothes or a mansion…no, I am going to live here until I find out what the hell is going on her because if I really love anything I love some good mystery.

Well, rise and shine, it’s my first day at school, should I be excited? because I am not, I barely get out of bad, and I need coffee otherwise I might not be able to get out of my house today. After I eat a pudding pop for breakfast (ok maybe two) I get dressed take a bag and stuff a notebook and some pens in it. I run outside and get in my car, I really do NOT want to be late on my first day.

The school looks fine until I walk in … everyone is looking at me, after all, I am new and no one comes to live here after what happened, well I don’t think even before that people were fighting to live here, I really don’t need that kind of attention right now. Just when I am about to walk into a classroom, and all this weird chatter that is not so secretly judging me is about to and, I trip over my own feet and fall right next to some boy’s feet, the ring announces the start of the first class and everybody is slowly moving away from the weird new girl and into their classrooms. I was still on the floor trying to get to my normal color and not tomato red and trying to get all my things back together. When I heard his voice.

“H-hi? Here let me help you.” he leans down and we touch hands on my Walkman that was trashed on the floor. He backs of really fast “sorry, I just, i…I am Jonathan” he just shuts up like he is surprised and confused, why is he talking to a total stranger. I look up and I see a boy about my age avoiding my gaze, gathering my things and maybe, wait, what? just maybe blushing a little bit…no, it can’t be. He finally gathered all bits of mine…now destroyed Walkman and awkwardly handing them to me. “Here, your…stuff”. I just sit there for a moment and he clears his throat. I realize I’m just sitting there so I try to end this embracing conversation as fast as possible.

“Oh, oh sorry. I mean thanks…wait, where is my tape? oh no my tape”. We both start looking, and after a while, he finds it and he grins

“You like the Clash, for real?”,  

“Yes, yes I love them, they are my favorite band since forever”.

“That’s cool, what’s your name, new girl?” he is almost smiling now,

“Y/n…Y/n Y/Ln”

“well nice to meet you Y/n”.

He hands me the tape and this time he doesn’t back away when our hands touch.

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Hi, if you liked it you can send an ask and I will write more…if you want to.+ I am not a native speaker so feel free to warn me about my mistakes.

“Hey,” Louis says, when they get out of the water. They’ve been swimming for about two hours, and Louis’ stomach is grumbling, clearly in need of more sustenance. It’s probably time to break for lunch. “Where’s Harry?”

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Adam’s Rib (Part 2C)

Masterlist | Part One | Part 2A | Part 2B

Pairing: Lin-Manuel x Reader

Summary: welcome to eden, pals.

Word Count: 8k

A/N: what up, fam! here’s another little segment (lmao ‘little’ – well like compared to the full-length one then yeah) of Adam’s Rib like tHANKS FOR BEING CRAZY PATIENT AND INCREDIBLE WE’RE SO THANKFUL FOR Y'ALL sorry for the stuff okay bYE HERE’S 2C  

Warnings: the problematic #pain continues (alcohol, drinking, and abuse)


It was almost exactly twenty hours later that you found yourself standing on the sidewalk outside a small church. You glanced down at the pamphlet in your hands, checking the address against the one on the stone facade in front of you.

Church of St. Raphael the Archangel

You snorted at that, wondering if the people in charge of Alcoholics Anonymous had chosen a church named after the patron saint of healing intentionally. You wondered if there was even anything left inside you worth healing.

People passed in front of you as you stared at the heavy wooden door that stood between you and a group of broken adults intent on serving you wisdom and shitty coffee. Every so often you watched someone enter the church, and realized how little anonymity really existed in something like this. Upon entering that room, you knew that people would start analyzing you and inevitably start learning far more about you than was necessary. You shuddered at the thought of talking to strangers about your personal life, about the mistakes you’ve made and the people you’ve left behind.

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Drabble prompts!!

Let me know the pairing, and the number or numbers you want!

The stuff in italics are dialogue prompts and the others are just situational prompts

(Feel free to use these but please give me credit if you do!)


Originally posted by esgaroths

1.) ‘I thought you hated me. Why are you taking care of me while I’m sick/injured?

2.) ‘Hey do you still like me?’                                                                          ‘We’re engaged of course I like you’

3.) ‘I’m on my period please make me a milkshake’

4.) ‘Marry me’

5.) ‘What the hell are you doing, get off of the floor’

6.) I heard a bump so I came to check on you and now there’s a hole in the ceiling 

7.) I’m short and you’re tall and I know that we are strangers but please help me get this thing that is up high

8.) ‘Stop talking and kiss me

9.) I was trying to make you a romantic dinner but now I’ve burnt everything and I’m upset

10.) There’s only one left of a product that we both want at target

11.) I accidentally elbowed you in the face I’m so sorry, also you’re kinda cute

12.) Hey what are you doing in here OH MY GOD YOU’RE NAKED

13.) ‘Your secret is safe with me’

14.) ‘How did you manage to get food on the ceiling?’

15.) From the back you look just like my friend so I hugged you from behind and you’re not them, gosh I’m sorry

16.) I’m reading the same book as you and I can see you’re getting to the good part. How do you like it?

17.) My ex is right over there, hold my hand to make them jealous please!

18.) Oh no! I spilled something on you and now I’m patting your crotch this is awkward

19.) I’m short a few cents for what I’m buying. You helped me out

20.) ‘Come dance with me’

21.) ‘It’s raining, what do you want to do?’

22.) ‘You almost got hit by a tractor trailer for a penny??

23.) ‘Okay how do I put this lightly, I’m pregnant’

24.) ‘You weren’t supposed to see that’

25.) I was trying to take you out on a romantic walk but now we are lost and it’s getting dark

26.) Every now and again I’d secretly steal one of your sweatshirts. Sometimes I forget to put them back and now you have literally no sweatshirts left

27.) ‘I heard a noise, come cuddle with me

28.) I’m very drunk and I have a crush on you so I might as well just tell you all about it

29.) ‘The stars are so pretty
‘Not as pretty as you

30.) I tripped up the stairs and you’re laughing at me but I think I really broke something, help please 

31.) I just got out of some kind of surgery and am still hopped up on drugs when I spill that I am in love with you

32.) ‘Wait don’t go in there! I’m not finished!

33.) I saw you walking your dog and she’s really cute, oh look you are too

34.) ‘I feel like we were always inevitable

35.) ‘Open your eyes, please. Please wake up

36.) ‘Do you believe in fate? Because I do’

37.) ‘Is that really what you think of me?

38.) ‘That wasn’t meant for you, I promise

39.) Hey you said something kinda odd in your sleep last night. Mind explaining?

40.) You are my super loud upstairs neighbor so I’m here to yell at you because I’m trying to sleep and my ceiling is vibrating.

41.) ‘Hey did you just take a picture of me?’
‘Yeah’
‘Why?’
‘You’re beautiful’

42.) ‘Come back please

43.) ‘How are you so beautiful in the morning?

44.) It’s your birthday and I’m pretending that I forgot because I am throwing you a surprise party. 

45.) We are both sick and everyone put us in quarantine together so we wouldn’t get them sick. 

46.) This movie is really sad and now I’m crying. Please comfort me. 

47.) ‘So we meet again

48.) I overheard you talking about me with your friend, so you like me?

49.) ‘Play with my hair please

50.) I’m stressed so you take care of me

51.) ‘Well- um, I was just wondering if maybe you’d like to go out sometime?

52.) ‘You make me nervous, but in a good way

53.) We are neighbors and I really like you but I am convinced that you don’t know that I exist. 

54.) Hey wow I walked in on you exercising and you look really good. Like REALLY good. 

55.) ‘Enjoying the view?

56.) You are my waiter for my really horrible date. Please rescue me.

 57.) ‘Trust me

58.) You have this notebook that you never let anyone look at and oh look it’s filled with drawings and journal entries about me

59.) I have a crush on you and you told me your favorite color is yellow so now I wear it all the time

60.) ‘Hey well I just wanted to let you know that I love you. That’s all. I’ll go now

61.) ‘What are you doing? It’s 3 in the morning’

62.) ‘You’re annoying sometimes but I still love you’

63.) I tried to be sexy but I’m super clumsy and I really hurt myself walking in these heels.

64.) ‘Sometimes I swear you are 5 years old

65.) ‘Come here’

66.) ‘Baby, don’t cry’

67.) I pretend I hate you but I really don’t. I actually kinda love you.

68.) ‘I was just trying to protect you’

69.) ‘After all this time, I still love you’

70.) You fell asleep on me and I really need to use the bathroom but I don’t want to wake you up

71.) ‘You’re so cute when you’re mad’

72.) I spot you across a crowded room and you take my breath away

73.) ‘I can’t ask her/him out! She/he is totally out of my league’

74.) You spoil me too much. Let me take care of you for once.

75.) ‘Come for a walk with me

76.) It’s valentines day and I’m here alone. Oh look you are too.

77.) We’ve been friends forever and I think I’m starting to like you. This is NOT GOOD

78.) ‘Can I talk to you? Alone?’

79.) ‘If I win, I get to take you out’

80.) ‘Is that a challenge?’

Friends is Only One Letter Different Than Fiends

“No.”

“But, Raven!”

No!”

The sight was an odd one, even for Titan Tower. Raven, surrounded by a, for once literal, black cloud of discontent, stalked down the hallway, trailed by a procession of other women. One of which was floating, in order to keep the pink, sparkling monstrosity she carried from trailing on the floor.

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