i hate her very much

  • Me: *likes Gal Gadot*
  • tumblr: u can't Like Gal Gadot she supports the military of her home country
  • Me: *likes Gal Gadot whilst glaring at the people trying to impose their own feelings towards her onto me*

im sorry but how did you guys fall for valentina’s “smol cinnamon roll” act ???? like….really


What your father did to you, the choices I had to make.


Whenever i see lupin iii reviews/summaries hating on fujiko i get sad… Bc her thing with lupin is very much mutual

Lupin knows that she’s self-motivated and that getting the treasure is her first priority, and he respects that- that’s why he almost always knows when she’s going to decieve him and try and take the treasure. On the other hand, fujiko knows that lupin’s declarations of love are both genuine and shallow at the same time- eg when she tries to go thru with marrying him in the original show, after he declared his love and proposed so that even when he was killed, the lupin family name would go on (but she didn’t know that, she thinks to herself “i wonder if he really loves me”), he escapes and declares “i want to stay single!!!” after the guy trying to wipe out the lupin name was defeated.

it’s irritating when people try and paint fujiko and lupin’s relationship as one where fujiko is relentlessly taking advantage of a hapless lovestruck lupin because thats far from canon… and it’s both villanizing fujiko to an extreme extent and degrading lupin’s intelligence (he…. Does know that fujiko is probably gonna betray him…. Hes not dumb)

Also, anyone assuming fujiko gets everything just bc of her sex appeal can shut it… Shes smart enough to know how to use everything to her advantage, it’s not like shes dumb and useless aside from the boobs

if she was a male char would she get as much hate. No, more ppl would think s/he was badass

Snakeblr is so pure i see posts like “this is sophie, she hates me but i love her so much”, or “shoelace is Very Angry because it’s tub cleaning day, sorry for bothering you buddy”, like no matter the personality or temperament, everyone just loves the heck out of their snakes and it makes me happy

Sparks Chapter 21

Originally posted by nadiacth

Pairing: Bucky(POV) X Reader(POV) ft. other characters from the avengers team

Word Count: 2.5K

Summary: Post sad shit happening. Finally confiding in Bucky about your deepest darkest emotional feelings bout life and shit. idk… life is tiring guys.

A/N: This is a story about two people building a great friendship and then slowly falling in love. y/n is a strong, independent, and smart scientist. She meets Bucky when she wakes him up from cryo sleep and they become friends. This is going to have all the angst / best friends falling in love / fluff / drama / & eventual smut ;) that I can possibly fit in it. This fic is going to be looong! So far my document is like 67,000 words. So editing is hard If you catch any grammatical or formatting errors let me know

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She sent me a meme on IG about facetiming your best friend
Me: Sorry, can’t relate anymore
Her: I know you hate me, just wanted to show you the puppies
Me: I don’t hate you
Her: I miss you very much

We started out as enemies but became best friends throughout the years. We learned to forgive eachother and we both hated high school, the people there, and the whole education system. I think we started to grow apart when she met her French boyfriend and decided that she wanted to go to university in France. I was sincerely happy for her and wnated to support her any way I could. We even agreed on staying in touch via Skype. However she take this for granted and wouldn’t shut up about France and her boyfriend (I don’t doubt her love for him, but sometimes it came off as if she was only with him for the opportunity to learn the language and use his money). It came to a point where she didn’t even ask how I was doing, she would just talk about her life, and how well she’s doing while I was clearly suffering from depression and she knew that.

A few weeks ago her, our mutual friend and I went to vacation, just the three of us. We all got very drunk and talked about our friendship, how we appreciated eachother. She  had a little more drink than I did and started crying out of nowhere. She proceeded to tell me, that she loved a guy she’d met in the choir and not her boyfriend. The next night and the night after that we got very drunk again and both nights she told me that she cared about this guy more than she ever cared about me. She kept saying this and persisted that we tell the mistakes we made during our friendship. I said no and went to bed.

I haven’t talked to her much since then. I believe breaking up with a friend is tougher than with a significant other, but I had to take this step. Our friendship became toxic for me. We both changed, and I don’t think I could look at her the same way or have the same friendship with her. We still might talk to her in the future, but for me this will be the last message ever recieved from her.

Thank you for those of you who read my story, I’m not a native English speaker so I’m pretty sure I made some mistakes, but I really wanted to submit this. 


I Have a Small Query For You

Can someone please explain to me why the CM fandom hates Kate so much? I never had very strong feelings for her, but I didn’t hate her. If I’m being completely honest I liked her more than I liked Blake. So please, share your thoughts.

Originally posted by danielfaradies

Hello my lovely readers! It’s been so long since I posted something in my page. My apologies for the delay. I’ve been VERY busy with school and all the crazy things in life. But I wanted to share something that’s been on my mind recently.

During the spring, I took a course on the Beatles and their history. I already liked their music and this class only further drove that appreciation. I became interested in learning more about the four men and their lives behind the stage. What I found was a plethora of touching, sweet, funny, and even sad stories about these iconic young men. And if the picture above this post is any indication, the Beatle that most intrigued me was John Lennon. It’s not surprising why the “intellectual Beatle” is perhaps the most popular one of the bunch. From the outside he was a witty and funny man, with a toughness and energy that made him compelling to watch. But on the inside, deep down in his core, John was a fragile man. He was a man who had been wounded and unfortunately, wounded others during course of his 40 years.

During this time, I’ve come to appreciate John’s first wife Cynthia tremendously. A sweet, down to earth woman, who dealt with a lot of pain in her life. Despite all the obstacles, she was always a good mother to her son Julian, and a continued to move on in her life. I’m sad to say that she passed away in 2015 of cancer, but her son continues to be a constant representation of her kind and caring nature. But like many fans, I truly wish her marriage to John had not ended (or at the very least not ended in such terrible circumstances). What’s even more upsetting is that her side of the story hasn’t been heard enough.

Most tend to think Yoko Ono was the only girl in John Lennon’s life. And while I’m no Yoko fan, I won’t go so far as to say that she deserves all the hate. Since I don’t know the woman and she’s never personally done me any wrong, I can’t very well hate on her. But it does bother me that much of John’s saint like image has heavily come from the way she has (for lack of a better word) “advertised” him. I think John would be the first one to protest such an image. He was talented without a doubt, but still a human. It also bothers me that Cynthia is solely seen as the unimportant first wife of John Lennon, when she was actually a very pivotal person during her husbands early years (that and come on people, he’s clearly so into her in that pic above! You can’t tell me he didn’t love her. He wants to kiss her so sure!! Lol! Ok…fan girl moment over…).

Which leads me to the main point of this post. I usually talk about movies on this page and how important they are to me. The Beatles were an extremely important music group that haven’t been given the best portrayals on the big screen. It was recently stated that Yoko is trying to produce a film about her love life with John. I’m not sure whether this will happen or not. But regardless, it would be really amazing if Cynthia’s story was finally recognized and put on the big screen. I think Yoko has had her say many times. I think it’s someone else’s turn now and I think a love story about the Beatle and his first girl would be something new and so fulfilling to see on the big screen. The movie could be heavily based on her book “John”. In it, she tells the story of her life with the iconic Beatle, and her life after the divorce. We could get so much information about the bands early days, the pandemonium of Beatlemania, and the juicy details of the four men and their relationship as band mates and friends. But at its core, it could/would be a beautifully tragic love story, about two people who fell in love at a young age, and how fame, drugs, and infidelity, drew them apart. Cynthia’s book captures the side of John we don’t often hear about, while also shedding truth to his less than pleasing attributes. But even at his worst, John is such an enigmatic and charismatic figure, it’s impossible not to be marveled by him. The movie could show us everything we need to know about John, and still find a way to make this man amazing for his fans.

Cynthia’s never ending love for John is sad in many ways, but it’s also a testament to this woman’s strength and devotion. And though her side of the story does contain many moments in which John can be quite hateful, it also allows fans to see him as a human. A man no different than anyone else, but with the ability to write such amazing music. If we could see a movie that told the story of John and Cynthia’s relationship, we could get to see a honest interpretation of an influential figure’s life. It might not always be flattering, but it will let fans see all the sides of John Lennon and make him even more compelling than the saint like portrayal he’s been given.

If anyone shares my feelings, and would like to see a movie about John and Cynthia’s love story, then please share this post. Maybe this could be the start of a petition. And if anyone knows how to start one, then please do so!!! Because it would be great if this became a reality. And just for fun, when sharing this post, while don’t you guys make title suggestions for the movie and who you think should play the two lead roles (John and Cyn).

Thanks my lovely readers. Sorry for the long delay and thank you to all who took the time to read this post. I really appreciate it. I’ll be back soon with my regular Appetite Cinema post, so no worries. Until next time…

anonymous asked:

I tried to like Rebecca, I really tried. And I know that you like her? At least with Debbie and I wanted to like them together too. But tonight they threw every other character under the bus because Rebecca is "poor little victim" and others are so mean to her. They made Robron look so bad. So don't watch the episode, it ruins every character... Okay, maybe I'm little too bitter and sad, but yesterday was so good and today just changed it all. So yeah, I'm bitter. And sad. I want yesterday back.

my history with rebecca has been a rocky one… i didn’t like her in the beginning (i liked her in theory, i liked the background emmerdale created for her before she appeared on screen) but her arrival and her first few weeks were shoddy. but i wanted to be open-minded, give her a chance, and there were definite moments where i saw some glimmer of hope, a semblance of solid characterisation that i could get behind. but now that she’s been ~established, it’s plain to see that emmerdale have no idea what they want from her other than to portray her as the angel (because after all there are only four types of women - the angel, the whore, the mother, and the bitch).

i did want to see her with debbie, and the scenes they’ve shared recently were genuinely the only scenes with rebecca that i was able to enjoy, so i suppose i still like the idea of them even if i know it would never happen (emmerdale has a long history of erasing bisexuality in women as well as straight up killing/removing any lesbian characters). but tbh even the whole debbie/rebecca friendship isn’t enough for me anymore. i can’t like her. i could have, had she been written well, i might actually have loved her, but as it stands? i just can’t.

and don’t worry about sounding bitter, i totally get it. you’re not the only one in that boat, and i imagine if i’d watched the episode myself, i’d be feeling the exact same way. it sounds as if tonight’s episode just confirmed what many have been saying all along - in scenes with rebecca, she will always come first in the narrative, which means every other character will either be pushed aside, props rather than 3d characters, while the rest will be villainised until they are unrecognisable. we’re supposed to root for her, she’s supposed to be the downtrodden woman who has been given a rough time her whole life (laughable as that is to even write). it doesn’t come across that way, never has, but that’s how we’re supposed to see her.

either emmerdale need to start actually giving us a reason to care about her, or they need to accept that her character isn’t playing well and let her go.

anonymous asked:

Do you even feel lonely? You seem so happy all the time.

A string of words. A question and a statement. A doubt rather curiosity dances with every word, every syllable. The tone says it all.

They ring in my ears. If I recall my anatomy and physiology back on my nursing years, on how sound is perceived by the brain, then this is how it goes.

It starts from the sound waves.

Nothing but sound waves traveling rather carelessly through my ear canal. It goes straight to the eardrum, and it rings, sending vibrations to the tiny bones. Ringing. Making impact.

In this very miniscule portion of a second I can hear, but I cannot comprehend.

I don’t understand. What kind of question is that?

But my body isn’t finished yet. So it continues.

These tiny bones amplify the sounds heard. Increases its volume. Emphasizing what is meant to be heard.

Letting me know how these set of words matter. How they are not spoken out of whim. How they are meant to be heard. And answered.

Vibrations causes the fluid inside the cochlea, this snail-shaped structure filled with fluid, to ripple, sending waves to the hairy cells or the sensory cells. And they ride the wave.

Each hair cell has a small patch of what they call stereocilia on top of it. Each movement of the hair cells causes the stereocilia to bend, tips opening to let chemicals rush into cells, which then creates electric signals.

These signals are delivered by the auditory nerve to the brain. A split of a second.

I’ve learned that sound enters as fast as 0.05 second into the brain.

It’s fast. Too fast. Too fast to let myself think. And I’m very impulsive.

So this is my answer. A quick response. Almost lacking in thought.

It took me just a second. Maybe two. The first one a brief hesitation.  

“울고 싶지 않아”

A smile, tight-lipped, soft, sweet, coupled my short reply.

It’s vague. I know. But it’s simple. It’s sincere. It’s true.

Not convinced? Unsatisfied? You want details?

Let’s dissect that 0.05 second.

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anonymous asked:

Kakasaku AU Sitting next to each other on a long flight ✈️😘

I had so much fun writing this, thank you creative anon x


“Ladies and gentlemen, this is Shino Aburame and I’m your chief flight attendant. On behalf of Captain Naruto and the entire crew, welcome aboard Konoha Airlines flight 256, non-stop service from Konoha to Suna then continuing on to Kiri.

Our flight time will be of six hours and twenty minutes. We will be flying at an altitude of 41,000 feet at a ground speed of 520 miles per hour.

At this time, make sure your seat backs and tray tables are in their full upright position and that your seat belt is correctly fastened. Also, your portable electronic devices must be set to ‘airplane’ mode until an announcement is made upon arrival. Thank you.”

“Finally,” Sakura muttered in annoyance, they were twenty minutes late on take-off due to the absence of a few passengers.

A tall, attractive, silver-haired man came rushing into the seat next to her and dropped on it with a loud sigh, luggage on his lap.

Sakura raised a pink eyebrow at him and he said after he caught his breath, “Bastards lost my bags just before I got on the plane.”

She gave him a sympathetic smile and nodded at the bags in his lap, “at least you found them. They lost mine last year and never found them.”

Kakashi scoffed and got up to place his bags in the overhead cabin, “seeing their ticket prices you’d think they had good service.”

“Horrible service.” Sakura remarked with an eye roll, “but it’s the only airplane that flies to Suna.”

The man sat down again and fastened his seatbelt with a sigh, “yeah -after that horrible accident to Naka’s airplane they stopped traveling to Suna.”

“My friend died on that plane.” Sakura said sorely.

The silver-head beautiful features twisted into a grimace, “I’m sorry.”

“Not your fault.” The Pinkette sighed and then offered him her hand, “I’m Sakura by the way.”

He took it with a charming smile, “Kakashi. Nice to meet you.”

“Likewise,” She gave him a shy smile and retreated her hand.

“Do you always go to Suna?” The silver-head asked, sounding fairly curious.

“Ah no, just since two years ago. I’m a doctor. I founded a hospital for children in Suna -it’s a project I’ve been working on for years. I visit there occasionally to see how it’s going.” The Pinkette explained, smiling beautifully with pride.

Kakashi’s eyebrows shot up, “wow that’s great. And you’re a doctor? You must be very smart, what do you specialise in?”

“I’m a Neurosurgeon and a part time Psychiatrist.” The Pinkette replied and rummaged through her bag for a few moment before retrieving a wipe and cleaning the armrests and her folding tray.

She offered Kakashi one, “here you should clean yours too. Airplanes are a disease factory.”

Kakashi accepted it with a silent nod and began to wipe his armsets, “what does a Neurosurgeon do?”

“Oh, we operate on the brain and body to treat and cure diseases affecting the nervous system and the brain stem .” The Pinkette said with enthusiasm. “What do you do?”

The silver-head smiled bashfully at her, “nothing great. I’m just a teacher.”

“Well, there won’t be doctors without teachers.” She told him with a wink.

“Flight attendants, prepare for take-off please.” The captain’s voice echoed through the speakers momentarily distracting Sakura off the man’s light blush.

The plane begun to move, slowly rotating onto the runway.

“This my favorite part,” Sakura told him with a grin of anticipation and right on cue, the plane began to accelerate.

“You like speed?” The silver-head laughed quietly as the plane’s speed increased even further, the force of it pushing them into their seats.

“I love speed,” she told him, holding tightly onto her armrest as the plane took off, tilting back until they were nearly vertical.

It rightened and then tilted back again and again until finally it steadied horizontally in the air. “Ladies and gentlemen, the Captain has turned off the Fasten Seat Belt sign, and you may now move around the cabin. However we always recommend to keep your seat belt fastened while you’re seated.

In a few moments, the flight attendants will be passing around the cabin to offer you hot or cold drinks, as well as a light meal. Alcoholic drinks are also available at a nominal charge. Now, sit back, relax, and enjoy the flight. Thank you.”

Sakura tugged at her ear in annoyance, “the one thing I hate about flying is that it block my ear.”

Kakashi’s own ears were ringing, “yeah,” he agreed poking his pinkie into his ear, in hopes it’ll open.

Soon, the flight attendant was serving food. Nothing special, some rice with chicken, and on the side some cheese and a piece of bread.

Kakashi politely declined the meal, telling Sakura when she asked that he hated plane food -it made him feel sick. “It was a one time thing but it stuck with me. I puked the entire night, it was a nightmare.”

“Poor you,” she teased lightly around a piece of bread in her mouth.

He pouted a little, “I have a phobia of puking it wasn’t fun.”

“Yikes. Well I don’t have a phobia of it but I hate it very much.” She told him around her food, sounding muffled and horribly cute.

They remained silent until she finished her food and let out a satisfied huff. “Ah, I’m full.”

Kakashi smiled at her, and she suddenly asked, “why are ‘you’ going to Suna? Your accent tells me you’re from Konoha.”

“Holiday.” He replied simply, “my friends keep on telling me I’m as pale as a ghost. Surely Suna’s sun can fix that.”

The Pinkette let out a musical giggle, “jeez how rude~”

“Mhm,” he agreed, recalling how his colleagues Genma and Aoba made fun of him all the time.

The Pinkette turned to look out of her window, seeing floating clouds beneath them with a little exited smile. She looked like a happy child.

“Forgive me but you said you’re a doctor and you look quite young. How old are you?” He told her, hoping he doesn’t offend her.

She waved her hand dismissively and turned to look at him, “I get asked that all the time don’t worry. I’m twenty five.”

“Ah, you ‘are’ quite young.” The man laughed, but not in a mean way.

“Why, how old are ‘you’?”

“…thirty-nine,” he replied with a little grimace, “I’m an old man now.”

“No way,” she said with a quiet gasp. “You don’t look a day over thirty!”

He beamed at her, “you’re too sweet.”

“Really!” She insisted with disbelief, “wow you’ve got good genes.”

That made the silver-head scoff. “What good genes? I have silver hair.”

“Is that your natural hair colour…?” She asked, curiously.

“Yeah. Inherited it from dad.” Kakashi shrugged, “I doubt yours is naturally pink.”

“Oh, nah,” she laughed, “it’s naturally auburn, I started dyeing it when I turned sixteen.”

“Nice,” he said and then fished a book out of his bag and began flipping through the pages until he reached where he left off.

“Oh, what are you reading?” She inquired politely.

“Icha Icha,” he replied, “this is the newest book, it’s amazing.”

“Oh it’s out?” She gasped, “I’ve been waiting for it, I didn’t know!”

“Oh no, it’s not. However I’m friends with the author so I got a special copy.” Kakashi grinned flipping through the book’s precious pages.

Sakura gaped, “you know Jiraya?”

“Yep.” He said, popping the 'p’. “Well, he was good friends with my dad. That’s how I know him.”

“Lucky~” she breathed, a little enviously.

The silver-head chuckled, “perhaps I could introduce you when you return from Suna.”

“Really?” She gasped, elated. “That’d mean so much! Thank you.”

“No biggie.” He assured.

She let out a happy sigh and leaned back in her seat. “I’ll buy you a meal when we get off the plane then.”

“You don’t have to do that.” He hurried to say but she cut him off with another dismissive hand wave.

“I want to really. Always a pleasure making new friends.”


“Here, let me carry that.” Kakashi said grabbing hold of her bag and lifting it before the Pinkette could protest.

They arrived a while ago, and were gathering their belongings.

“I can carry it.” She told him but he shrugged, “so can I.”

She huffed but smiled at him. The muscles in his arms flexed deliciously as he carried their bags to a taxi.

“This is what I call a meal.” Kakashi said, devouring the remnants of his fried fish. “That plane food stands nothing on this.”

Sakura giggled watching him stuff his face -he really is cute. “Definitely.”

“I hope I’m not keeping you off your work or anything,” he told her, a little worriedly.

“Of course not,” she assured kindly. “I don’t have to show up until tomorrow.”

“Good,” he nodded, satisfied. “It’s not every day I have the company of a pretty lady.”

Sakura blushed lightly, “oh hush, I’m sure that’s not true.”

“I have about two female friends, both married.” He told her with honesty, taking a long, deep sip from his coke.

That really was hard to believe. He was a very attractive man, it’s surprising he isn’t married.

“How come you’re not married?” She asked before she could stop herself and then flushed in embarrassment. “I’m sorry -you don’t have to answer that I’m just being nosy.”

He chuckled, easing her nerve. “Don’t worry Sakura, it’s fine. I’m not married because…well, I never found someone.”

“Oh,” she said, a little surprised.

“What about you?”

“Oh I’m definitely not married.” She laughed in a way that sounded as if it was very impossible for her to be so.

“Boyfriend, then?” He raised a politely curious eyebrow.

“He’s the friend that died in the plane crash.” She told him.

“Oh.” He said, his smile disappearing. “That must’ve been horrible.”

Her smile turned sad, “yeah…but it’s been three years. I still miss him sometimes.”

Unthinkingly, he reached and placed his hand atop of hers and squeezed reassuringly. “It’ll be okay.”

Her emerald green eyes shot up to to lock with his and she gave him a tiny smile, squeezing his hand back, “I know.”


When he walked her to her hotel, he smiled warmly at her and patted her shoulder. “Thank you for the meal. I’ll see you later?”

She nodded happily and pulled him into a one-armed hug, surprising him. “Thank you as well, for your kind words.”

He smiled bashfully, “ah, it’s nothing.”

He pulled out of the pretty Pinkette’s embrace and began to retreat, waving at her, “see you around, Sakura.”

“Take care, Kakashi.”

Little did the Pinkette know that the retreating silver-head with the kind smile will one day be her husband. Life really had an unexpected way of playing events.

Katharine Hepburn for the lovely katharinehxpburn 

BTS As Things My Brother Has Said Pt. 3
  • Seokjin: Honestly the chicken was very dry
  • Yoongi: Wow. I hate her so much that her face is actually making me gag. Shit, I’m going to throw up
  • Hoseok: I just. I think bumblebees are cute
  • Namjoon: Hey guys...I don’t mean to alarm you, but I think I broke my collarbone. Haha. Don’t worry though. Um. Haha. Can...can someone...call the hospital i aM IN PAIN
  • Jimin: The best part about dating her is that she’s shorter than me. Even in heels
  • Taehyung: I have an elephant but I can’t show you. It’s private
  • Jungkook: 1997 BITCHES!!!!!!!!
  • - Eden (*^3^)/~☆