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Loving you
Is such a painful thing
Feelings that can’t be emptied
Is such a sad thing

My dear, don’t forget
My unstoppable love

It’s okay even if it’s a little late
If it’s destiny
We will meet again

Forgetting you
Is such a hard thing
It’s me turning around and crying
My sad dream

Some day
I hope I can love you all I want


Me after reading the English translation of Forgetting You (Moon Lovers: Scarlet Heart Ryeo OST)

This is Hae Soo’s song for Wang So. She left him all alone in that wolf’s den. Yes, he was the King, but he had no allies, no friends, no one he could trust. He was… lonely. Like the first time. Like how he was before he met her. Like how he was all his life.

She left him, but the worst part was she left without knowing that he didn’t hate her. She didn’t know that he didn’t know she was writing him letters. She didn’t know that the letters were unread, which was why he never came to her even when she was dying. She left Goryeo thinking that she left him with hate instead of love and OH MY GAWD IM CRYING THEY DIDN’T EVEN GET TO SAY GOODBYE TO EACH OTHER MY HEART CAN’T TAKE THIS

After the war when Garrus and his father reunite, his father is the proudest he’s ever been of him. They both put the past behind them, forgive and forget, and move forward. His father does the same with Shepard - in fact, he’s thankful to her for who Garrus has become, and he apologizes for how he originally saw spectres, but she doesn’t blame him.

Then when he finds out about their relationship, he’s skeptical at first, but he soon grows to approve of it because at the end of the day, could there possibly be a better person for Garrus than the woman that’s saved the galaxy time and time again?

And then their wedding day comes - a mix of turian and human traditions - and when Garrus’ proud father is walking Garrus’ proud wife-to-be down the isle, it is quite the sight for Garrus. It couldn’t possibly be any better for any of them.

Hey. I guess I wanted to tell you how I felt, even if you didn’t want to hear it. I do miss you, and I do still love you. Talking to you makes my heart race and my stomach tie in knots. We may still talk, and I may seem like I’ve moved on from whatever we once had, but I haven’t. I’ve just figured out how to appear happy without trying to think of you how I used to. Honestly, it’s the hardest thing I’ve ever had to do; yet, I find it getting easier, and I think it’s starting to scare me.
—  An excerpt from a book I’ll never write. (#35)
I know I have to let him go, but every single time I think I’m finally done he comes back, just as annoying perfect as he was before and I forget everything.
—  Except from the book I’ll never write
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when the director is the cause of NG: (continuation of this)

-filming a scene where MC was caught in a trap-

MC: kyaaa-?!

Dui: (yosh! The trap went well!)

Karno: *worried with MC’s condition and hope to end this take as soon as possible* (´・_・`)

Partheno: ….

Partheno: …………..

Partheno: MC-chan, struggling and unable to move freely as she was trapped in the net…..

Partheno: …..WONDERFUL! Even it wasn’t mini skirt suit,

Partheno: PANTS SUIT IS ALSO GREAT!!

Dui, Karno: ?!?!?!

Leon: Oi. CUT ( ಠ_ಠ )

Tsubasa 57.5! Omake #1

Don’t worry, I didn’t forget! Volume 8 ends with the first Omake of the series, which has been patiently waiting for me to finally turn the page, so let’s look at that now. 

It’s only a few pages long so we’ll put it all in one place. Because recycling.

Or something. 

(?)

Anyway, Omake!

Keep reading

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“There’s never a day where I forget that. Moving forward is- I always think about what’s next.”

Rest in Peace to one of my greatest inspirations.

Just something I thought I should do to honour one of the greatest, most creative people in the universe. You have motivated me in so many ways, and helped me work to my fullest potential. You are a close friend of many, and a role model to millions.

This is now the quote I will live by when I find myself having trouble with work or life- keep moving forward.

Thank you, Monty Oum, thank you for everything you have done for the RT community. I’ll see you someday!

imnotdrmidnite:

 

Tim was suddenly awoken, as the cold finger make contact with his exposed flesh. He jolt momentarily before feeling the stress on his restraints. He sigh, almost in annoyed manner that he allowed himself to be taken captive again. “Look, Pathos—- I’m not looking for any trouble here. Just… Release me, and we can forget all about this. He-hey.” He call out “Are you listening to me?!”

Pathos sighed and moved away from his neck and just rested her chin on his shoulder. “I wasn’t listening… what you were saying was boring.” She moves her hands to a more appropriate position and fills him in on what she had actually been planning when she came in here. “I’m not actually the one responsible for this.. okay well I’m partly responsible… but i’m a good guy… really. Just an undercover one… If I untie you, will you play nice and let me explain?" 

Pathos places one last kiss in the curve of his neck before swinging open her knife right in front of his face. "So which is it? play nice and get untied or stay tied up and I play nice.”

breaststroke is literally magical like think about it: you’re accelerating with a sharp pull and a snap and close of your legs and then you glide for recovery and maximize speed with near-perfect timing. and when you come up to breathe you gotta move your shoulders in that exact way that allows you to shoot your arms out most efficiently. and don’t forget that your pull and kick can’t be too wide or too narrow and you have to be consistent with that timing, glide, and breathing even when everything burns and you can’t actually feel any of your limbs, just this weird feeling of pain taking place of them. breaststroke is hard. 

Adam, with probable help from Ronan, moved out of Monmouth Manufacturing to a room belonging to St. Agnes Church, a subtle distance that affected both boys in different ways.
— 

The Raven Boys, Maggie Stiefvater

I’m sorry, I’m going to need a moment.