i don't think their hands actually touched

A New Trope Ode To Hair

Hux ran his fingers through Kylo’s dark satiny locks, tugging gently until the Knight moaned with desire. How could he achieved such perfection while wearing a helmet even in the privacy of his own quarters? Maybe he’s born with it, maybe that’s how the force works.

To return the favour Kylo carefully touched the General’s hair, just once, only to find himself inexplicably stuck to tresses that somehow simultaneously felt like hot chewing gum and carefully sculpted fibreglass. He tried to subtly wipe his hand on the fabric of his robes but still spent the rest of the evening picking fluff and cat hair off the palm of his hand.

Gruvia Titanic!AU

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For maximum feels, listen to this while reading it.

The chaos was deafening her, all the people screaming and trying to find a place on one of the boats, but Lady Juvia Fullbuster was too much in shock to part of it. Her husband had left her for a moment so he could talk with someone and all she could do was see the chaos.

“Juvia.” Her husband reappeared by her side, putting a protective arm around her shoulders. “I found a boat.” Relief flooded her, maybe there were enough boats to everyone after all, but when she looked up to stare at him, she knew the truth; she always knew what he was thinking and for the first time she wished she was wrong.

She shook her head in denial, messy blue curls bouncing. “No. No, Juvia won’t leave you.” The blunette threw her arms around her husband and felt his arms tighten around her. “I can’t.”

“You have to.” Gray whispered, kissing her blue hair lovingly, but without releasing her.

“I can’t live without you.” Juvia sobbed, grabbing his coat so hard that her knuckled went white. “I won’t.”

“You have to.” Her husband slid a hand between them, reaching for her expanding stomach, where their child was growing and Juvia cried even harder; she couldn’t stay with him and protect her baby at the same time. So many people were about to die, there were not enough boats for everyone and her priority was to save her unborn child above it all, no matter how much it hurt. “You have to live, for me, alright?” The blunette shook her head and Gray cradled her face. “Juvia. Juvia.” He made her look at him. “Please, please let me have at least that before I die. Let me at least know that you are safe, that you will have our baby.”

“What will Juvia do without you?” She asked, thick tears falling over her cheeks. They were only married for a little over a year. This couldn’t be it. He was her life, he was her happiness.

Women and children! We need more women and children!” Gray looked over his shoulder when he heard that and then returned his gaze to hers.

“You will be alright, Juvia.” He kissed her and she felt how cold his lips were. “You will get in that boat and you will live with our baby, do you understand me?” Gray kissed her again. “You are one of the strongest people I know and this won’t change, not now, not ever.” She didn’t have an answer to him, just more tears and sobs. “Hey.” Her husband touched her chin so the blunette could look up and when she did, he kissed her, not like before; it was a good-bye kiss and they knew it.

Nothing else existed at that moment: there were no screams and no rain falling down on them, nothing at all; it was just the two of them trying desperately hung at each other the longest they could, because they wouldn’t get a second chance, they wouldn’t get another lazy morning filled with slow kisses under the first rays of the sun, no more making love under the starry sky or laughing while laying down in front of the library fireplace after making love.

“You have to go.” He touched her forehead with his when they reluctantly broke the kiss, their eyes closed, just trying to savor the moment the best they could. “You have to be safe, for me. Please.” His voice was so full of emotion, much more than she’s ever heard him.

Juvia nodded, not trusting herself to speak, not at that moment. If she weren’t pregnant, there would’ve been no strength on Earth or Heaven that would’ve made her leave his side, she’s happily stay with him until the end, praying that her last sight was him, but she couldn’t stay. She had to go and when she finally stepped inside the boat, Juvia could see how relieved he looked that she and their unborn child would be safe.

Her eyes never left his as they lowered the boat to the water and, she always knew what he was thinking, and while the boat was lowering, their eyes met, and Juvia understood what he was trying to say: ‘I will love you forever’. She put a hand over her stomach and offered him a watery smile, hoping he would understand what she wanted to tell him, ‘I will love you even beyond that’.


That was me, writing this (not kidding, actual tears):

Don’t touch me.

Sentence Meme: Made Of Bricks
  • "Do this for me."
  • "Don't tell me that you didn't try and check out my bum."
  • "Everybody thinks I'm weird."
  • "Everytime we fight I know it's not right."
  • "I don't even know if we're still friends."
  • "I hope everything's gonna be alright."
  • "I just think that we get on."
  • "I just want your kiss."
  • "I know I should forget, but I can't."
  • "I know that I should let go, but I can't."
  • "I like to play."
  • "I must admit that I was a bit scared."
  • "I wish that we could see if we could be something."
  • "I wish that you knew when I said two sugars, actually I meant three."
  • "I wish that you loved me."
  • "I wish that you were more intelligent."
  • "I wish you'd hold my hand when I was upset."
  • "I'd rather be with your friends mate, 'cause they are much fitter."
  • "I'm not in love, I just wanna be touched."
  • "I've got a mixed-up memory."
  • "If you want you can come back to mine."
  • "Intelligent input darlin', why don't you just have another beer then?"
  • "Should I go or should I stay?"
  • "Stop being a dickhead."
  • "Tell me what you're thinking now don't be shy."
  • "This is my body."
  • "This is my face."
  • "We'd better run."
  • "What are you talking about?"
  • "When I saw you kissing that girl my heart it shattered."
  • "Why are you crying?"
  • "You are my friend."
  • "You deserve a real nice guy/girl."
  • "You don't have to be so up yourself all the time."
  • "You don't know how much I missed you."
  • "You'll find someone better."
  • "You're so nice."
  • "You've got that look in your eyes."
That One Exception

Ciel doesn’t like people to get into his personal bubble, hates it when people talk too much, hates it when people observe him very closely, and especially hates it when people touch him.

Yet, whenever HE’s close, way too close for Ciel’s normal liking, or when HE talks with that sensual, soft like silk voice, or when Ciel feels those red eyes piercing right into his skull, watching him like the prey he is, or even when those hands touch him, securing him, giving him warmth and providing safety, even if unintentionally, Ciel surprisingly doesn’t mind it. Not one bit. In fact, it feels like home…

I guess there’s always that one exception for every rule.

for b-isforbombshell

hold my hand + not wearing that open your eyes

Skye shuffles down the stairs of the Bus, hands fisted in her dress. ‘I’m not wearing this,’ she says. 'You can’t send me undercover in this. I’ll be useless.’

She’s done missions in seven inch stilettos (good weapons). She’s done a mission wearing nothing but a bikini (the rest of her clothes were stolen – that was a bad day). She’s even done a mission in her pyjamas (surprisingly good day).

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anonymous asked:

Idk if it's ok to tell you this but you seem to be into weird shit. Once I woke up in the middle of the night, paralyzed and I couldn't move at all and this black hooded figure was like suspended over me (like the personification of death except it kinda looked like a dementer) I'm p sure it was a hallucination but ugh

Hey, that’s sleep paralysis! It’s very common but pretty much universally terrifying. You woke up while your brain was in Maximum Dream Mode (…technically called REM, but that’s boring) and flooding your body with instructions to stay perfectly still so you don’t act out those dreams. It missed the memo that you were conscious, so lucky you got saddled with a demon on your chest. 

I had sleep paralysis for the first time this summer. It was very much like your experience, though the demon in mine was a shifting cloud of geometric shapes, eyes, and, uh, scribbles? I was sleeping in a cabin full of 12 year old boys at the time. The demon hovered over me and its claws started taking root in my chest. I was convinced that I’d be saved if only someone would touch my hand, so I lay there and tried to call for help. It came out only as a faint hiss. Probably a good thing, I realized later… “rescuing your counselor from a dream demon” might not be a fun summer camp memory. 

lost-battle  asked:

Hello! Thank you so much for following me, Mr. Siken! I'm a huge fan of yours and I cannot tell you how excited I was to find one of my favorite poets following my blog.. I'm practically gushing right now. I had been thinking of how to write to you since yesterday & I still don't know how to express myself. I want to thank you for writing beautiful poetry, for touching people's lives, for giving me courage to continue writing humble poetry myself, & for making this world a little more beautiful.

Thanks. Actually, I want to try my hand at writing some slash. I think it’s great fun. Figured I’d do it here :)

czarryy  asked:

tsukkiyama ? :3


who’s the cuddler:
tsukishima and i know it sounds weird but hear me out please. i have a small headcanon that kei’s hands are always super cold and tadashi’s are super sweaty because he gets nervous easily even with his resent confidence boost. so yamagichi was super scared of cuddling/holding tsukki’s hand at first. when tsukishima understood what’s going on he just went ”jeez yamaguchi do you actually think i give a fuck” and so kei just really loves holding tadashi and pressing his cold palms against tadashi’s warm skin. kei doesn’t really like to be touched tho so usually he’s the big spoon

who makes the bed:
they take turns, but its usually tadashi cuz he has a special system, pillows must go only the way he arranges them - yes, that’s a thing - don't mess with yamaguchi and the way he makes the bed he takes pillows very serioisly 

who wakes up first:
kei. he’s a morning person actually - the sun annoys him (like everything else in this world exept maybe yams and coffee), but it doesn’t matter. also he’s a morning showerer so yeah. side note tadashi hates mornings he has the weirdest bedhead ever and he’s always sick in the mornings so his breakfast is a cup of tea and an apple 

who has the weird taste in music:
their taste in music is tsukki’s taste in music so… it’s really not that weird. they listen to some soft rock or indie or just some unpopular bands thats tsukishima enjoys. also after they watch a movie they always go and listen to the soundtracks, piking their favorite ones 

who is more protective:
tsukishima, definitely. not only he’s protective he’s also quiet jealous and borderline possessive. i mean yamaguchi can handle himself, he’s not helpless, but tsukishima always would come to the rescue. sometimes it can get a little overboard tho - kei has a very sharp tongue, so he can insult someone who wasn’t even trying to hurt yamaguchi 

who sings in the shower:
tadashi. he has a very soft quite singing voice, so tsukishima didn’t even realize yamaguchi sings for awhile. tadashi is super embarrassed every time kei brings it up but tsukishima finds it kind of cute

who cries during movies:
both of them. usually it’s yamaguchi, and that’s obvious, but just imagine tsukishima who just cant stop crying over hachiko and tries to calm himself down like “who the hell even cares this dog was dumb anyway what the hell tadashi it wasn’t supposed to end like that” and yamaguchi, who is surprised and slightly amused, just tries to calm his weird boyfriend down (side note kei did not cry when they watched titanic)

who spends the most while out shopping:
kei, i think. they both aren’t the biggest fans of shopping, but tsukishima actually enjoys buying pricey clothes. also he always buys something to treat yamaguchi - a chocolate or some flowers, it depends on now much money he has on him 

who kisses more roughly:
tadashi, actually. i just imagine him being very passionate and rough when he’s turned on. and he’s always super embarrassed for his behavior after but tsukishima finds it extremely hot when yamaguchi can go from blushing like a tomato to… well

who is more dominate:
kei, but only because tadashi lets him. it’s easier for both of them - tsukishima is used to making decisions, and tadashi is actually okay with almost all of them. it took boys time to learn how to communicate on that matter properly tho 

my rating of the ship from 1-10:
10 out of 10 i’m so lucky because you literally send me my third hq otp and i’m so happy i’m about to explode oh my goood 

send me any haikyuu ship and i’ll do the thing  (*≧ω≦*)

anonymous asked:

Honestly the best part about the locker room kiss is it started out as Lydia trying to stop the panic attack, but then stiles actually kisses her back and they kiss for longer than necessary okay so anyone who tells me they don't have feelings for each other can watch this because this is important!!1!1!!111

Oh for sure, she didn’t need to touch him like that or kiss him for so long. But, as usual, I will say that I think the more significant thing is what happens after Lydia pulls back. She keeps her eyes closed for a really long time, she puts the hands that were just on Stiles’ chin on her own chin, and she breathes. And he lets her savor it until she opens her eyes. 

And he calls her smart, not beautiful or sexy or hot or anything. Smart. She kisses him and he calls her smart. 

That scene is fucking incredible, from both a romance level and a friendship level. 

anonymous asked:

My friend likes Eremin, but i don't know why. Any ideas as to why they're even a couple? How would that work?


  • do u realize how many times they have touched in canon 
  • at one point armin places his chin on eren’s shoulder
  • they held hands a lot
  • A LOT
  • they protect each other
  • and care for each other

seriously pls join us we r outnumbered by the ereri shippers