i called you this morning

I like clingy. I like when someone purposely grabs my hand to show other people I’m theirs. I like that when something exciting happens during the day, I’m the first person you want to tell. I like coming back to an “I miss you” text message when I’m in class or taking a nap. I like that random call at one in the morning just because you wanted to hear my voice. I little gestures that show I’m important, and you enjoy having me in your life.

Do you remember when you were a child

and your mother kept telling you

“Don’t look directly at the sun or you will go blind.”


Well, you are the sun.

And I keep looking, looking, looking,

Until my eyes burn and tears fall down my cheeks,

But I do not close my eyes.

You burn so brightly I can still see you clearly behind my eyelids when my night falls because I live for your light and I cannot let you go, and even if I will turn blind I want you to be the last thing I’ll ever see, your hand clasped in mine.

A love letter to you from the Moon, from Dionysus, from Grantaire.

“don’t look down, just keep your eyes ahead of you”

victuri howl’s moving castle au gives me life….man…..

Drunk dial reveal AUs

1. Marinette drunk-dials Adrien to tell him she’s in love with him, but chickens out and accidentally tells him that she’s Ladybug instead. She doesn’t remember what she said the next morning, but Adrien sure does, and now he can’t get it out of his head - is Marinette really his lady, or was Drunkinette just fucking with him?

2. Adrien drunk-dials Marinette. Predictably, she freaks out, drops her phone, and lets it go to voicemail. He leaves a very long voicemail complaining about how torn he is between her and Ladybug and rhapsodizing about how much he loves her freckles and her hair and her nose and how inspiring she is. Ends the call by saying, “I love you, Princess.” In the morning, neither of them can quite meet the other’s eyes without blushing.


sakurada dori; monochrome boyfriend aesthetic

The culture of college education in this country is so frustrating to me, because it ends up feeling like life and death when it really really shouldn’t. Failing an exam or dropping a class or taking more than four years or even dropping out of school shouldn’t feel like the end of the world, and we all know this, rationally, at yet they do. 

(And people who went to college when you could basically always get into your first choice school and pay for the entire year with your summer job busing tables, perpetuate this by making everything about arbitrary metrics of ~success~ rather than happiness/general life satisfaction).

And yeah, there are a lot of cultural and societal factors at play, not least of which is the way that our education system treats college like the goal, something that must be harnessed to guarantee the highest possible earning potential, a necessity for future success and happiness. 

But expecting to know what you want to do for the rest of your life when you’re what? 17/18/19? is ridiculous. Hell, I’m in my twenties and in grad school and I still don’t know what I want to do with my life most days. Basically no one I graduated from college with is doing what they ultimately want to do (if they even know what they want to do). 

Idk idk. Life isn’t linear and it’s a lot longer than it seems when you’re 19 (which I realize is rich coming from me, the 23 year old), and they way we treat college is kind of (very) fucked up. 

anonymous asked:

If Harry uses hair ties, does he always lose them like the rest of us? And, do you think someone came up with the idea to just "accio hair ties" and is bombarded with years worth of Harry's missing hair ties?

I just had this image of Harry getting really stressful on work and a very brave young female auror asks “is everything alright sir?” And he just goes “i lost something” with a grumpy face. suddenly he sees it.
“Where did you find this hair tie?”
“Er… Why, Mr. Potter?”
“It’s pink”
“Sir? I’ve found it on the floor during training today. Sorry, but i don’t understand”
“Please leave.”

Later at home
“Gin, honey. So remember that lucky charm of yours”
“The symbol of our love that you decided to use during my important matches so you can send me good luck, yes I remember quite well. it was the most romantic thing you have ever done to me.”
“I lost it”
“Have you tried accio?”
“It’s not that simple.”
“How’s not that simple? It’s a hair tie”
“It’s with another… woman. Accidentally. But I will get it back, I just need a plan.”
“It’s ok sweetie, i trust you.”

Ginny never calls him “sweetie”.

Next morning someone enters his office. It’s Ginny. Harry jumps with a what the fuck omg it’s my wife, I’m dead again face. she wants to know if he got the hair tie back because that thing was really fucking important to her. The female auror appears on her sight. Ginny sees her old hair tie on that blonde hair.

Harry knows his wife very well.

“You won’t do this. Gin you shouldn’t be here- shit”

“Excuse me. Hi. I’m Ginn”
“Omg you’re Ginny Potter!! I’m such a fan! Would you mind signing my shirt?? And can I ask for an advice…”

Later that night at bed
“You’re right, it’s not that simple”
“I told you.”

and they discuss plans to get the hair tie back during all night harry can’t even concentrate to have sex and I’ve just written the first episode of How I Hexed Your Father, the name will be The One With The Hair Tie

so you fell asleep talking on the phone with me and
when I hang up I don’t realize I’ve pulled up his number until I look down again.
that’s what he is.
muscle memory.
gut reflex.
I’ve never mentioned it to you but I’m drawn to things that make me bleed and he’s got a box cutter heart.
i keep trying to claw my way back to him like it matters, still.
like I don’t have you to keep the darkness from getting in.
like I don’t have you to call me baby and text me good morning.
like I don’t have you at all.
so I’m sorry, in advance, for what this love could do to you.
i just don’t know how to stay when it doesn’t ache and
i don’t think you’ve ever hurt a goddamned thing in your life.
—  box cutter lover– lily rain
Today I wrote you out of my life. It didn’t end with good bye or one final tear, I just sort of ran out of words. I could no longer fill lines with words describing my broken heart. I could not enunciate the ache I felt in my heart that plagued me each night I went to bed without a call from you and each morning I woke up to no text. My prolonged dramatic poems about how much you meant to me no longer flowed from my heart like a beautiful but tragic symphony. And when I made the effort to picture your smile I saw myself happy without you. And when I went to write your name next to mine it didn’t fit. You know how you can repeat a word so many times that it sounds off so you try to spell it but you’re not sure if you’re spelling it correctly and then suddenly it looks like the wrong word all together? I wasn’t sure. I wasn’t sure if your middle name had one R or two, but I was sure that in my mouth your name tasted bitter and so I spit it out one last time. Today I wrote you out of my life. It didn’t end with a dramatic goodbye or one final tear, I guess I sort of just ran out of words.
—  teedaawg
Egg Substitutes and Smiling Prostitutes

                                              SUGAR PT.3

Bucky Barnes X Reader

A/N: You guys are so sweet omg

Words: 985

Prompt: Struggling with the pressures of running a bakery in New York City, [Y/N] [Y/L/N] is your average, flour-covered baker. Bucky Barnes is your no nonsense, sugar-hating guy. What happens when the two get closer than Fate intends for them to?

Warnings: none i think

A huge shoutout to @redgillan for being an actual angel and beta-ing this for me.

Catch up: Part 1 | Part 2

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Friends Part 9

Summary: You and Bucky are friends for a long time, but lately you start to develop romantic feelings for him. One day one of Tony’s parties everything changes but maybe not the way you wanted or expected.

Paring: Bucky x Reader

Words: 3143

Thank you @amrita31199 you are the best and thank you for correcting so fast,

credits to the gif owners

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You look at the giant compound in front of you, with all your courage you ring the doorbell. Bruce answers the door asking gently “What are you doing here? There is nobody home, didn’t you hear about what happened?”

“What happened, Bruce?” Your heart hurts, you are already preparing for the worst “I don’t know all the details, but Hydra wants to make another super soldier. Apparently, they are kidnapping civilians to make the experiments.”

This is so horrible, you feel sorry for all these people that are having their life destroyed but at the same time you are relieved that Bucky is alright and that it is just another mission “Shouldn’t you be there with them?”

You imagined that the Hulk would be helpful in these situations “I wouldn’t be very useful in that situation, they need to be discrete and the Hulk is nothing like that.”  You should go home, it seems like the Universe doesn’t want you two to be together. It is the only explanation.

“Oh I see, I am so sorry to bother you so late. “ You check your phone it is way past midnight “Can you let me know when they get home? I really need to talk to, Bucky.” Bruce opens the front door for you “Why don’t you sleep here tonight? It’s pretty late and Bucky will kill me if something happens to you.”

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I like clingy. I like when someone purposely grabs my hand to show other people I’m theirs. I like that when something exciting happens during the day, I’m the first person you want to tell. I like coming back to an “I miss you” text message when I’m in class or taking a nap. I like that random call at one in the morning just because you wanted to hear my voice. I little gestures that show I’m important, and you enjoy having me in your life.
—  EY
Pick Up The Phone, Baby  ~Freaky  February~ (K.M)

Prompt: Phone sex with Kklaus

Pairing: Klaus x Reader

Word Count:540

Warning: None

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The King (Final)(NSFW)

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The King Chapter 1

T’Challa x Reader

Warnings: smut, fluff

A/N: Just a reminder the T’Challa Tuesday Headcanon Contest is going on. I’m actually kind of disappointed at the lack of entries right now. Also, yes this is the last chapter of The King! Hope you guys enjoy it! My next series will be a Sam Wilson x Reader series. I’m hoping to have the first chapter up tomorrow.

“Your highness.” You sung as you slipped into his at-home office, which was of course next door to his bedroom, closing the door softly behind you.

“My love.” He replied, smiling at you.

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anonymous asked:

Hello Blue! I'm just curious, which are some of your fave bots/cons (from any continuity), and which are your fave yanderes? ;)

Oh boy, where to start?  XD  First of all thank you for this.  It’s very thoughtful of you!  <3 <3 <3

Fav Bots/Cons in no particular order…

TFP - Arcee (obviously), Starscream, Knock Out, Soundwave, Predaking, 

TFA - Blackarachnia, Prowl, Optimus, Jazz, Blurr, Shockwave, Blitzwing 

RiD2015 - Strongarm, Windblade, Chop Shop, Steeljaw, Thunderhoof, Fix-It

Rescue Bots - All of them.  XD

MTMTE - Drift, Chromedome, Rewind, Fort Max, Rung, Getaway, Tarn, Pharma, Skids, Nautica, Ratchet, Megatron, Fulcrum, Misfire 

Fav Yanderes in no particular order…  ;)

TFP - Megatron, Starscream, Soundwave, Knock Out, Predaking, Optimus, Ratchet, Airachnid, and maybe the vehicons lol!  XD

TFA - Blackarachnia, Megatron, Starscream, Blitzwing, Prowl, Blurr, Swindle, Lockdown, and most definitely Shockwave <3

RiD2015 - Steeljaw, Thunderhoof, Fracture

Rescue Bots - Heatwave…  >__>  And possibly Blurr and Chase

MTMTE - All of them!!!  XD  But especially Rung, Fort Max, Skids, Megatron, Cyclonus, Ultra Magnus, Drift, Swerve, Whirl, Tarn, Kaon, Pharma, Red Alert, Nightbeat, and surprisingly enough, Tyrest.  You can thank @rocksinmuffin for that.