i did it too that's it i'm done

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That’s definitely not the first thing that should have come to mind, Kuroo

(tho it looks like no one really minds

aside from bokuto that is)

anonymous asked:

I just wanted to say I admire your art with a passion and that you're just really lovely!! I don't know what we did to deserve your beautiful art and your amazing personality, but whatever it was I'm thankful we did. I hope you have an amazing day. Thank you for what you have done and what you will almost certainly continue to do!!

aww, that’s so sweet and kind of you??? thank you so much!!! I hope you have a wonderful day as well!! <:

20 Questions for Ed Sheeran, January 25, 2017.
  • Interviewer: What's the most exciting thing in life right now?
  • Ed: Uh, the new album. Coming out third of March.
  • Interviewer: What are you completely tired of right now?
  • Ed: Uhh... I dunno. Walking Dead. I can't seem to get into it. I'm on season four and it's just, I haven't-
  • Interviewer: I'm there as well! Which episode are you on right now?
  • Ed: I'm on like episode five? They're all ill and they're coughing up blood, and-
  • Interviewer: Oh, yeah. It gets better though. Keep on watching it bro.
  • Ed: See, everyone's been saying that, but I've watched like sixty episodes now, and I'm like, I can't quite... so yeah, I'm trying to get through it.
  • Interviewer: What song took you the least amount of time to write?
  • Ed: Thinking Out Loud.
  • Interviewer: What's the first thing that you do when you get an idea for a song?
  • Ed: Uhh, I shut the doors and go away from people.
  • Interviewer: If you could teach one subject at a school, what would it be?
  • Ed: Music. I'm actually going back to teach music at my old school soon.
  • Interviewer: Beautiful, I like that. Did you ever have detention during growing up and going to school?
  • Ed: 'Course, all the time.
  • Interviewer: All the time? Every day?
  • Ed: All the time.
  • Interviewer: What's your favorite drink?
  • Ed: Uhhh... beer. Ale. Like ale. Good, good English ale. Does Finland do good ale?
  • Interviewer: I don't know about that. Not so good. It's okay, but I think it's better in England.
  • Ed: Yeah. You can't drink too much of it though 'cause it's so heavy, it just, I just fall asleep. So I have three and I fall asleep. But the first one is like... glorious.
  • Interviewer: What's your favorite food?
  • Ed: ...Fish and chips? I reckon. Fish and chips. If you give me a fish and chips and an ale, pfft, game over. That's my day.
  • Interviewer: That's perfect. That's heaven. What's one thing you need to have in your fridge always? No matter what-
  • Ed: Ketchup.
  • Interviewer: Ketchup? With fish and chips.
  • Ed: I've actually refused to eat fish and chips when there wasn't any ketchup. I just think it's a travesty.
  • Interviewer: I get that. What's your favorite movie of all time?
  • Ed: Goodfellas.
  • Interviewer: Oh that's a good one. Classic. Favorite TV show?
  • Ed: A show called Love/Hate actually. It's an Irish TV show, like Gangland Dublin. It's amazing.
  • Interviewer: What's the funniest thing you've ever read about yourself on the internet?
  • Ed: That I introduced Adele and her husband Simon. Um, 'cause I do - I now - know them, but like when that came out I, well I'd met Adele, but I'd never met Simon. So I don't know how I could've introduced them.
  • Interviewer: Would you love to work with Adele?
  • Ed: Yeah. I don't think anyone's going to work with Adele. I think Adele kind of doesn't want to work with anyone. I think she does her own thing. So yeah, I think I'd say yes but I don't think it would ever happen.
  • Interviewer: What's the best way to relax for Ed Sheeran?
  • Ed: Sleep. Always a good way, yeah.
  • Interviewer: That's what I do as well. Name one thing you can't live without.
  • Ed: Um. My cats.
  • Interviewer: How many cats do you have?
  • Ed: Two. And they're GREAT.
  • Interviewer: Are you thinking about getting a third one?
  • Ed: I think it'd be unfair. They're sisters, so if you add another cat into the mix it might get weird.
  • Interviewer: What scares you the most?
  • Ed: Uh, heights. Yeah.
  • Interviewer: Me too, I'm afraid of heights. Have you ever done a bungee jump?
  • Ed: I did, yeah. I hated it. Have you done it?
  • Interviewer: Really, you did it?! So you've probably beat that then.
  • Ed: No, no it's made it even worse. Even worse, yeah. Never do it.
  • Interviewer: Really? Okay, I'm not gonna do it then. Thanks for the tip man.
  • Ed: Oh god, I'm just remembering falling down that, like oh god, it was horrible.
  • Interviewer: What was your first job?
  • Ed: My first job, I worked in a pub. I washed, I did the washing up in a pub.
  • Interviewer: If you could travel to any place in the whole world, where would you go?
  • Ed: ...Iceland. Iceland again. I love, I love, I love Iceland.
  • Interviewer: So you've been there, like-?
  • Ed: Once. But it was one of the best places I've ever been to.
  • Interviewer: Have you ever been to Finland?
  • Ed: Yeah. I've been to Finland, yeah. I think I played a small show in Finland once.
  • Interviewer: If you were in a boyband, what would the band's name be?
  • Ed: Wrong Direction.
  • Interviewer: [Laughs] Wrong Direction, I love that. What's the best piece of advice you've ever received?
  • Ed: Always be nice to people.
  • Interviewer: That's cool. It works out every time. If you could work with any artist in the world, who would it be?
  • Ed: Beyonce. Beyonce. I have worked with her before, but not on an original song.
  • Interviewer: Could you name three things that make you happy right now? This Wednesday.
  • Ed: Uh, my cats. Pictures of my cats. And hearing about my cats. I like my cats. Three things.
  • Interviewer: [Laughs] What's the biggest no-no purchase you've ever bought?
  • Ed: No-no? Astin Martin. Astin Martin, yeah. I only drove it a couple of times.
  • Interviewer: Really?! How much was it?
  • Ed: It wasn't cheap. I feel like, I felt... I got it, and I felt cool. And then I felt like an idiot. I don't think sports cars are for me.
  • Interviewer: Do you still have it?
  • Ed: I do still have it, yeah. I let my manager's wife drive it. She uses it.

my iphone screen finally shattered into a million pieces, so that means no more mobile tumblr for me for at least a little bit. but thankfully, that doesn’t put a damper on my day.

what might is the fact that it’s the beginning of june, and i’m still in the process for applying for colleges to attend. and while i’ve had success, i’ve yet to know/find my dream school or know 100% what i should major in. and i’m 21 and running out of time to be on a campus for a short while in my young adult life.

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@ grrm why did you put a dick joke in Stannis’s monologue where the reader is deciding he might not be a dick. why. 

stannis is that guy who unintentionally makes sexual innuendos and everyone is too scared to point it out pass it on

anonymous asked:

Once again we got called fake, because we're having a bad time right now. We're splitting more then is healthy, I came too after being gone forever and a day with no recollection of anything and no one left any notes, and apparently that's a sign of faking... im sorry to vent.. I'm just upset and hurt. i'm trying to help my system so I get involved in the DID community for help, and all they've done is attack us... Were trauma based, documented and screened. I don't understand what we did wrong.

I’m so sorry to hear things are so bad for you right now lovely. From what you’ve said you haven’t done anything wrong! Who is saying you’re faking? Someone on here? There are some nasty people on this site who seems to enjoy attacking genuinely mentally ill people. We’ve had a lot of anon hate in the past and a couple of blogs have actively warned their followers against us despite us doing nothing wrong. It’s awful to receive those kind of messages, especially if you’re already feeling vulnerable, but they really are just cowards who hide behind an anonymous masks sending hate probably in an attempt to make others feel as crap as they do. 

Basically I’m trying to say their opinion doesn’t matter. There’s always going to be people who don’t believe us but that’s okay, it doesn’t change what we know to be the truth. As long as those you care about and any professionals helping in your recovery know the truth, you don’t have anything to prove to anyone else.

No need to apologise lovely, feel free to vent any time or if you need someone to listen we’re always here, take care!

vlamcake  asked:

everyone has so cute headcanons and I'm just over here taking all the dumb shit I've done, saying Hamilton probably did it and call it a hc. For example I once was so tired that I started crying because I forgot what swords of European knights looked like. He probably did that too. That's a headcanon or a good replacement for say no to this

this is the best headcanon thank u for contributing

Stargazing

Ezio Auditore x Reader

On the second day of Edmas, Captain Kenway gave to me…


A warm hand on the small of your back was guiding you through the darkness, your vision blocked by a red sash.

“Just a bit further, amore mio.” His smooth voice spoke from behind you, the sound as beautiful as the gentlest of music.

“It would be easier if you took the blindfold off.” You laughed, blindly following Ezio’s guiding hand.

“Perhaps, but not as fun.” Ezio teased, his hot breath ghosting along the back of your neck.

You shivered, a combination of his closeness and the cold, winter air. Lights were dancing beneath your eyelids, the soft tune of a sweet song echoing into the night air. You could practically feel Ezio’s smile behind you, his pace quickening as you drew closer to whatever surprise he had in store.

“Okay, caro,” he breathed, wrapping his arms around your waist and leaning in close. His chest was pressed tight to your back, his soft hair tickling your shoulder. “You can take it off.”

You smiled at the enthusiasm in his voice, your fingertips gliding along the silky texture of the sash. You peeled it away slowly, your eyelashes fluttering open. A light misting of rain drops ran down on the two of you, Ezio’s heat keeping you warm. Dozens of flickering lights met your gaze, the darkness of night lost in the beauty of the atmosphere. The candles formed a path, red petals littering the ground between each radiant light.

“Ezio,” you murmured, grinning like an idiot. He mirrored your expression, the curve of his lips pressed against your neck.

“Keep walking.” He insisted, disentangling his arms from around you. A shiver ran through your body at the loss of his warmth, his fingers interlacing with your own instead. A new wave of heat spread through you, his contact alone warming your heart.

“Are you bringing me out here to murder me?” You joked lightly, bringing his arm around your shoulders and nuzzling against him.

“You better watch out, dolce cuore,” he warned jokingly, a laugh on the tip of his tongue. The candles, still shining bright, were beginning to burn out, light puffs of smoke breezing through the air. The forest surrounding the both of you was eery, strange noises and rustling branches following the two of you like a creature hunting prey. Ezio’s brown gaze watched you from above, his soft, pink lips curved up in a smile.

“Here,” he signalled, stopping you in the middle of a clearing. The moon shone down upon the both of you, the lights of stars twinkling up above. The gentle bite of wind and light showers no longer bothered you, your eyes focused on the sky.

“It’s beautiful.” You breathed, the stars reflecting in your eyes. So many hopes and so many dreams could be seen in their soft twinkle, the sky like a sea of aspiration. A thousand untold stories were hidden in their sweet sparkle, your hand unconsciously reaching out to trace some of the more visible constellations.

“Yes, you are.” Ezio whispered, his lips against your ear. A delightful shiver ran down your spine, a tingle left where Ezio’s lips had been against your bare skin.

“Ezio.” You groaned playfully, faintly shoving his shoulder. He chuckled, a smooth and soft baritone to your ears.

“I speak only the truth, mia bella.” Your heart warmed at his rich tone, your body automatically seeking out more contact with him. He happily obliged, his head resting atop yours and his hands rubbing patterns up and down your back.

“I hate you.” You muttered, smiling despite yourself. A twitch of his lips brought on his own smile, his palms temporarily pushing you closer into him. He smelled of the fresh rain and roses with a deep undertone of lemony thyme. Your hands tightened around his neck at the familiar scent, your eyes falling shut at the intimacy.

“You wound me.” His voice was barely audible above the pounding of his heart by your ear, his steady breathing bringing it back to normal.

Your lips, pressed tightly against his chest, curved up in a smile when he cuddled closer, seeming to be almost feeding off your contact. He was like this often, reveling in every minute that he got to spend in your arms. Which, sadly, wasn’t nearly enough for you. He’d brought you out here as an apology, of sorts, for not being able to devote every minute with you. Of course, you understood why, but he seemed adamant about making it up to you.

A short burst of wind rustled your clothing, a large exhale passing through his lungs.

“It’s getting colder.” Ezio noted, his tone wistful. “Perhaps we should journey back.”

The thought of having to endure the strange and wild roads for another few days had you gripping onto his back tightly, your body practically being held up by his arms.

“A few minutes longer?” You pleaded, opening your eyes and batting your eyelashes a few times for good measure. At his look of protest, you stuck your bottom lip out, giving him your best impersonation of a needy dog. He broke almost immediately, nodding and pulling you back into an embrace.

“Only a few minutes.” He mumbled, running a hand through your (Y/H/C) locks.

The tug of his skillful fingers had you cuddling even closer to him, your head wedged in between his head and shoulder. You breathed him in, your own fingers dancing along the curve of his spine. Muscles flexed and relaxed beneath your touch, his entire demeanour shifting to something more comfortable and familiar at the feel of your hand on his body.

“Io ti amo.” He said, the ghost of a smile on his lips. There was no desperation or anger or sadness in his tone, just a sweet, honest declaration of love. You smiled, your cheeks almost aching at how wide you’d spread them.

“I love you too.” You replied, the cloth of his robes soft beneath your fingertips.

Something decidedly colder landed on the crown of your head, your body tensing beneath it. Ezio breathed out a laugh, his fingers swiping the offending item from your head. He presented it to you with childish glee, a sole, white snowflake melting on his fingertip.

“It’s snowing.” You giggled, watching the flakes with awe.

They were beautiful, each unique in their own way. You were so lost in your observation of the snowflakes, you failed to see the way Ezio’s eyes lit up with your smile, or the way he fell even more in love with each sweet word that slipped through your lips. He could tell you how he felt over and over again, he could even show you how he felt, but for the moment, he’d rather just watch and fall even further in love with your smile, with your laugh, with you.

*crying ugly tears* Chapter 1 is almost done 🍹✨

happy (laaate) birthday to amazing phoenixdowns​~
you’re so beautiful, inspiring and sweet and it’s so, so nice to know you! I hope that a lot of good things will happen to you and that you’ll never be sad and there will be no problems in your life. I hope you’ll be happy, I’m sure you will, and thank you for staying here. you’re the best~

Little stuff from Exordium day 4

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And they’re back at it again with the teasing. I’m sure Chanyeol just did this so it would cover up how adorable he thought Baekhyun was

Blurry picture, but you can see the eye contact right?

AND NOW FOR THE HIGHLIGHT

Here we have a beautiful park channel with his beautiful flower crown but then suddenly!

He takes it off and puts it on Baekhyun’s head. After he did that he ran off as if he had done nothing.

And now look at how pretty Baek looks ;-; Chanyeol gave up his beauty so his love Baekhyun could look pretty~

I swear, can we just call them the flower couple?

First the white rose, then the red one, then Chanyeol putting a bouquet of flowers in Baek’s butt pocket, and now this.

I think I have given Chanyeol too many nicknames

Oh well add this one to the list~

  • -Big time romance, super deep convo-
  • Riley: I had a hamster.
  • Lucas: I wanna be a vet!
  • -Just platonic buddies, nbd-
  • Maya: Explain your religious beliefs
  • Lucas: *does*
  • -Big time romance, super deep convo-
  • Riley: KNICKS
  • Lucas: I really like you
  • -Just platonic buddies, nbd-
  • Lucas: TELL ME IF YOU LIKE ME OR NOT STOP MESSING AROUND
  • Maya: haha no way what ha ha
  • Lucas: *nearly kisses Maya, whilst stroking her cheeks and hair*
  • Maya: Of course I like you
  • -Big time romance, super deep convo-
  • Riley: How does a baseball glove work?
  • Lucas: Yeah, okay.
  • -Just platonic buddies, nbd-
  • Maya: It's one minute to midnight and I'm glad you're standing here.
  • Lucas: Wow. That...kinda makes up for everything.
  • -Big time romance, super deep convo-
  • Riley: You're my brother now!
  • Lucas: wtf does that mean, that's not what I thought we were—stop punching me!
  • -Just platonic buddies, nbd-
  • Maya: it doesn't matter what you did, you're still the same to me
  • Lucas: *blinks before getting sprayed with a hose*
  • -Big time romance, super deep convo-
  • Riley: I put this bucket over your head, now tell me what I wanna hear!
  • Lucas: Yes.
  • -Just platonic buddies, nbd-
  • Maya: if you got hurt, I don't know what I would've done
  • Lucas: *is struck dumb*
  • -Big time romance, super deep convo-
  • Lucas: you're really important to me
  • Riley: you're important to me too, which is why I'm about to lie to you instead of having one of those super deep conversations we're supposedly so good at but have basically never actually had.
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“There you are, everyone’s been looking for you. Things have calmed down for the moment. Are you alright?”
“I’m just worn out. Tonight has been… very long.”

As much as I love the dancing scene, and I do - my favorite outcome of the balcony conversation is this. Where Cullen just hugs her.

I think its the supportive gesture she needs at that moment. 

And there will be other opportunities for dancing anyway. 

anonymous asked:

some of the conclusions ford comes to about himself in the journal make me pretty sad... obviously i'm glad he forgave stan and stopped putting pressure on himself to succeed, but it's like he did that by saying "oh stan's not a bad person. that means I'M a bad person" and "i don't need to achieve anything and I NEVER HAVE" like ford baby give yourself a break you invented a perpetual motion machine in high school!! he made mistakes but it's like by the end he thinks that's all he's ever done...

he’s totally taking it too hard on himself. at the end of the book he’s in a place where he just lost stan, just narrowly got stan back, just spent a week going back through all the events of his life, and he thinks he’s looking back on the entire truth, right there, that it was all his fault. the first entry he writes after weirdmageddon starts out blaming himself for all of it (“my lifetime of catastrophic mistakes”, “all my follies”) as if the root of the problem lay within himself the whole time.

it didn’t, of course, but i feel like the key thing is that at the moment, he’s in this alone – he’s spent forever with his own version of these events with no one to stop him and go hey, wait, you can’t shoulder all that blame yourself. even when someone does stop him, like fiddleford dismissing ford’s attempts at apology, ford brushes it off as just fidds’s kind heart again. as much as ford’s learned about love and kindness and togetherness, he still has a lot to learn about forgiveness and forgiving himself, and that punishing himself now won’t somehow help make up for the past. yes, he’s made mistakes, but he’s clearly learned from them, and made his amends where he could; it’s okay to let go.

– and well, all that aside, it was the end of the book! making ford’s last entries and self-reflections encompass all those past conflicts might’ve just been part of finishing the story.

(as for achievement i don’t think he’s devalued himself or what he’s achieved, but rather he regrets the lengths he would’ve once gone for it. and in the aftermath of weirdmageddon, giving everyone else credit where it’s due while remaining silent when it comes to himself feels more like humility & an attempted departure from that “lone hero” mindset. would he think something along the lines of ‘i’ve done nothing good in my life besides make mistakes’? maybe. would it be a sincere belief of his? i’d like to think not)

  • Semi: A few days ago in our date, i did my best for choosing carefuly my clothes to look cool, i thought i had succeeded, some people said me that i looked ''cool'' and ''hot'', but since that day everything got worse, now Satori chooses my clothes every time when we go out and i'm starting to suspect it's 'cause he wants nobody likes me
  • Tendou: That's ridiculous honey!, now put on this xxl brown hoodie if you want to leave this house
  • What she says: I'm fine
  • What she means: I feel that most of the hate directed towards Machina Kunagiri is unjustified because a good portion of the fandom doesn't understand his character. He's deeply flawed and made bad decisions throughout the game but people need to understand the intentions behind his actions, what caused him to think/feel this way, and how it led to his undoing. His fear over losing and forgetting his loved ones consumed him, which influenced him to make irrational decisions. The Commandant, the Consortium, and Cid Aulstyne (through the White Tiger Crystal, because he developed technology that allowed the Empire to subjugate their crystal therefore they can take complete control of their l'Cie and make them do whatever they want) also manipulated him by exploiting his fears and insecurities so they could get him to do things that worked in their favour. In the previous cycle, Arecia wanted to make sure Machina's behaviour towards her children in the next cycle would be hostile because she felt that his growing bond with them was weakening them and hindering them from completing her experiment, so she gave Rem her illness and made sure the Commandant would conveniently leave out details of Izana's death to make it look like Class Zero was largely responsible. In doing so, Arecia drives a wedge between Machina in the class, ensuring that he will be distant from them in the next cycle. There are a lot of factors that led Machina to do the things he did and people need to understand that. Too many people expect fictional characters to handle upsetting or traumatizing events with an upbeat, positive attitude, and I feel like that's a little unrealistic. Characters like Machina remind us that not everyone can handle situations like that with a grain of salt. His actions are inexcusable, but what's most important that people recognize them and the events that led up to them.

Natsu crying over f!Lucy’s body | Fairy Tail (2014) episode 20

Jim Moriarty (Sherlock BBC) poster made using Illustrator CC.

Little bit of anger, a slice of nostalgia, but mostly madness.


Acronyms (Jumin and MC)
  • Based on an anon ask. HC of Jumin and MC who are both confused by acronyms/slangs/new words. The acronyms are based on what has confused me in the past, don't judge-
  • [Jumin Han entered the chatroom.]
  • Jumin : Ah, MC, you're here.
  • MC : Hello, Jumin ^^
  • Jumin : I was going through some of personal clients' emails and found weird words.
  • Jumin : They weren't supposed to use abbreviations, but what's done is done. I don't have time to have Assistant Kang tell them to re-do it again. Things need to get sorted out by tonight.
  • Jumin : I thought maybe you could help me with it.
  • MC : Eh, I'm not that good with slangs either ;; Though I hope I could help.
  • Jumin : Do you know what PSA is?
  • MC : Prostate specific-antigen...?
  • Jumin : ...That's what I thought too.
  • Jumin : But I don't think they meant that.
  • MC : What did they say?
  • Jumin : "PSA to email receivers. The meeting tomorrow will be led by Chief Jeon instead of Chief Yoon."
  • MC : Ah, I think the context there is Public Service Announcement? Urbondictionary said they are rarely used as an acronym though.
  • Jumin : Why didn't they just type it normally?
  • Jumin : Anyways, moving on. Please bear with me.
  • MC : Go ahead.
  • Jumin : This one is talking about marketing considering gender identities. It contains the word "cis".
  • MC : Commonwealth of Independent States?
  • Jumin : I highly doubt they were talking about that organization.
  • MC : Have you searched it on Foogle?
  • Jumin : I tried. But I don't think I found it.
  • MC : Hmm, let's think about that one later.
  • MC : What about the other ones?
  • Jumin : There's only one more left.
  • Jumin : This one is actually not business related though it was forwarded by one of our largest clients, so I have to reply it.
  • Jumin : It's actually an article about me. It was titled "Jumin Han, Possibly Ace?". What does ace mean...?
  • MC : Doesn't it mean that you're very good at your job that you are titled as an 'ace'?
  • Jumin : That may be the case, I guess.
  • MC : Oh! Jumin, I just found the alternate meanings for both 'ace' and 'cis' in slanguyde. Apparently, 'ace' can mean asexual, and 'cis' can mean cisgender.
  • Jumin : ....Well, at least this article is different from the ones who have called me gay. I'm getting quite tired of these rumors. Why don't people use the energy to do something more productive, like work?
  • MC : It must be tough being a director ^^; Hang in there.
  • MC : Don't forget to eat lunch, and remember that Elizabeth the third is waiting at home!
  • Jumin : Thank you for your help and encouragement.
  • Jumin : (smiling emoji)
  • Jumin : You should get a proper meal as well. Then, I have to get back to work first. Good bye.
  • [Jumin Han left the chatroom.]