i hope you like it carly!

thisdamndesire  asked:

14, robron and the kiss? 14 October 2016, what was Aaron's reaction? 😏🔥 I love peoples ideas and variations of this scene!

Hey Sweetie,

I’m sorry it took me so long to get this out. I feel like such a horrible blogger/fanfic writer/fangirl that it took me this long lol. I feel like this is nothing what you asked for but at the same time it’s close enough anyways, hope you enjoy! :)

Robert made his way from the kitchen, he stopped at the sight of his boyfriend who was stood, chatting with Rhona, Marlon, Carly and Leo. He looked so calm and at peace. In a days time, everything would change. He quickly made his way around the bar, passed the group, he padded Aaron softly on his forearm before nodding Aaron to follow him. Robert made his way to the exit closely followed by Aaron, he  pulled in to the small entry way. The confusion in Aaron was short lived, He found himself being pulled in by his belt, quickly followed by his and Robert’s lips crashing together. Aaron ran his sweater pawed hands through Robert’s hair. Robert held Aaron firmly by his waist, pinning him up against the wall behind him. Robert moved his attention to the man’s neck burying his head in it. Aaron let out a soft moan, his hands running through Robert’s hair. It wasn’t until the sound of a breaking pint glass that brought Aaron back to reality.

“Robert.” He moaned out.  Aaron tilted he head back as Robert placed kisses along Aaron’s jawline. The chatter in the background causing Aaron to be more self aware.

“Rob,” Aaron said a little louder and clearer.

“Hmm.” He hummed out.

Aaron pushed Robert away, “Hey.” Aaron said softly.

“What?” Robert chuckled out.

“I should be asking you that, what’s with you.”

“I couldn’t help myself.” Robert replied. “I saw you and…”

“Our family and mates are through those doors.”

“And?”

“Don’t you think that we should be doing this somewhere else?”

“Isn’t that apart of the fun?” Robert asked before going in for another kiss.

Aaron pushed him a way again, “Shouldn’t we go up stairs?” He asked.

“It’s the middle of the after noon.” Robert pointed out.

“Yeah, also Liv’s at Gabby’s and Mum’s in town…” Aaron trailed off biting his lip. “Or are you in the business of not finishing what you start?”

Robert smirked before turning to the pubs entrance, but was stopped by Aaron, “Where are you going?”

“Up stairs”

“And have them lot know what we’re about to do.”

“Aaron, we live here.”

“If we both rush off in to the backroom it’s going to be obvious.” Aaron explained.

Robert laughed, “Fine, you go up first, I’ll get us a couple of beers and I’ll join ya and I promise I won’t make it obvious what we’re about to do. Does that sound good to you?” He asked.

“Ya,” He replied before giving Robert one last kiss. Aaron pulled away and made his way passed Robert, entering the pub closely followed by Robert. Aaron made his way around the bar as Robert made his way to it. Aaron look back and smirked.

“What can I get you?” Marlon questioned making his way over to Robert.

“Two beers, please, Marlon.”

*I’ll probably post a longer  version  of this on ao3 later this week*

okay, i am calm now to tell my story about meeting Hope!

So anyone who follows me knows I’m in recovery and that Carli is my inspiration to stay in recovery. So I told Hope everything my sob story if you will lol and how if Carli didn’t play the way she did in the WC I honestly don’t think I would be alive etc and I showed her my tattoo on my wrist and told her it’s Carlis autograph and that I tattooed it to remind myself to keep my head up and I haven’t touched drugs since she signed it and that it’s 8 months to the day. So she’s like “oh my god that’s incredible that takes so much strength to make that first step! You’re stronger than you think you are! Keep going you’re doing great, it’s only gonna get better and listen, you say me and Carli inspire you but guess what? You just inspired me! I’m so touched right now this is great!” And I was like dying on the inside from her pep talk to me lmao WHICH BY THE WAY SHE NEVER BROKE EYE CONTACT WITH ME, so then we took selfies and i’m like my friend told me not to take a pic with my glasses cause they didn’t look good, but I happen to think I’m cute as hell in them so can we take two selfies one with one without lmaoooo and she’s like “sure! don’t listen to them they look great” hint hint @in-solo-we-trust Lmfaooo then we took the selfie and I took them off and she’s like hey with or without you’re beautiful!! LMAO 

SO THEN…

I get onto the train to go back to CT, and I’m waxing nostalgic going through all the pictures @in-solo-we-trust took of my interaction with her and I notice this set of pics, currently edited with Carli’s butt over my fat butt:

so here you can see me showing Hope my wrist tattoo and she’s touched, She held her hand over her heart the literal second I said Carli’s name and didn’t take her hand off until the end when we took pics, she was moved. Harli is real, y’all

Now here, is immediately after the tattoo when I said to her I am 8 months clean to the day, again you can see her emotions that she’s super proud to hear this, and I am so happy @in-solo-we-trust captured this moment, it really means so much to me to see this woman so genuinely happy for me and my achievement and anytime i doubt myself I can look at this picture and see a proud face of one of my idols. Thanks, Alexis.

THEN I see this pic, and I’m like wait whats in her hand? I zoom in and see its my book she signed the cover to..  which btw sorry @blessedwithpress she could only sign one thing, i hope you understand :-..  So I’m like wait this is weird, she signed the front of my book, why is the book opened in her hand? Just for hahas i decided to take the book out of my bag to see why she had it open like this in the pic and then i see 





THIS

needless to say, i was hysterical crying on the train I didn’t know what to do but cry.. if i ever have any doubt about maintaining my sobriety, this helps, this really helps. what a saint.

And I Forgot To Tell You I Love You (Harry One Shot) *Request

A/N: Here I am being a broken record again; I’m so sorry this took forever and a day to finish. It’s so very sad, it was difficult to dive into it like I wanted to. 

This is technically a request, one that got wildly out of hand, for an angsty blurb about being married to Harry and finding yourself at odds with each other. So, my dear anon who requested that, please consider this your blurb! 

I should say that this one shot surely wouldn’t have been finished without the help of two wonderful people, Carly (smut-reading-mum) and Vanessa (vanessavanessafoundaboy), both of whom listened and offered advice and guidance when I repeatedly went crying to them for help with this. I don’t think I’d be posting this without them, so thank you! 

And of course thank you to all of you who waited patiently for this! I hope you like it xx

((oh and btw, from here on out italics will indicate a flashback))


Mornings with Harry used to be your favorite. Every single one was a gift; the hotel mornings where he ordered breakfast and smiled softly at you when you thanked him, the early mornings, yawning every thirty seconds and blinking sleepily at Harry as he readied himself for some pre dawn obligation. The mornings far far apart, when he was in a distant time zone and managed to squeeze a Skype session in to share coffee over. The mornings where you couldn’t keep your hands off each other. The hangover mornings after a long drunken night, the sad mornings where you only held each other, the crazy mornings with hardly a moment to spare to sneak in a kiss. The happy birthday mornings, the lazy mornings, the rainy mornings, the lie in mornings. Every one was unique and every one was perfect because you got to spend it with him.

You exchanged vows, and the mornings were even better, waking up with his ring on your finger and hearing him call you “Mrs. Styles”. You got pregnant with your first child, and you got used to feeding schedules and wandering down the hall to find Harry asleep, long legs dangling off your child’s bed, with the young one dozing on his chest.

You don’t know when that ended, when the mornings lost their brilliance, with the hours in between quickly following suit. You don’t remember when the thought of waking up next to Harry didn’t fill you with warmth from head to toe.

Somehow you let it slip through your fingers, and every breath you take feels like one less in the way of a catastrophe.

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Favourite Health/Fitness/Natural Beauty Youtubers:

They vary a lot in style and content but hope you like them! Feel free to suggest any other bloggers you think I might like, especially British ones!

Who gave you eyes like that?
Said you could keep them
I don’t know how to act
Or if I should be leaving
I’m running out of time
Going out of my mind
I need to tell you something
Yeah, I need to tell you something

Happy belated birthday Stephy!!! Heard you liked Carly ; ) so I hope you like this! Sorry I’m so late. ; ^ ; 

You are my lucky star - A Mabifica Playlist


Tracklist:

  • Cool for the Summer - Demi Lovato
  • Wild And Free - Lena
  • I Really Like You - Carly Rae Jepsen
  • Shut Up and Dance - WALK THE MOON
  • Here’s To Never Growing Up - Avril Lavigne
  • Shine - Years & Years
  • 22 - Taylor Swift
  • Girls Like Girls - Hayley Kiyoko
  • Jenny - Studio Killers
  • Fallin For You - Colbie Caillat
  • Shower - Becky G
  • Closer - Tegan And Sara
  • Talking Body - Tove Lo
  • Stay Stay Stay - Taylor Swift
  • How You Get The Girl - Taylor Swift

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Post Ep Ponderings March 21

What Carly is currently going through is one of the major reasons why I don’t want kids, never took care of kids, stay the hell away from any sort of responsibility when it comes to kids. I would’ve handled April choking just as well, and likely would’ve reacted the same way afterwards, except that I probably wouldn’t have made it as far as talking to April again. I would’ve likely stayed away until she was back at school, packed my shit and been off to Spain a full day before it appears Carly is going. It’ll break Marlon and April’s hearts if she actually leaves, I’m sure, but Carly is clearly scared shitless that she’ll respond the same way if anything like that ever happens again and now doesn’t trust herself to keep April safe, and honestly I don’t blame her. Still hope she’s not leaving the show though. I would rather they worked this out.

I worry how it will go, the boys ‘breaking out’ Ashley for Sandy’s birthday. I just feel like it’s going to go wrong, horribly horribly wrong.

Faith doing readings out of Edna’s journal is awesome. I loved watching Emma squirm. There’s no way, of course, that Faith knows anything about what happened to James, but I can’t help but wonder if this will lead to all that coming out. Then I wonder what will become of Emma. She’s batshit, but oh so entertaining. Stories need characters like her and though I can’t imagine how she’d ever get off if/when it comes out, but I’d actually hate to lose her from the show.

Also, I want more details on Pearl working in a brothel.

I know a lot of people don’t like Rebecca, but I do. And she made some very good points to Robert. He clearly used her and I would feel the same way if I were in her position. Was she a bit naive about the situation? Very. Is she completely innocent in the whole thing? Not a chance. Is the the bad guy here? I don’t think so. She clearly still has feelings for Robert, and I’m sure that blinded her. I can’t say, if the person I at least thought I was in love with, but wasn’t with, suddenly was saying they were single and coming on to me if I would have the ability to turn them down, drunk or not.

Also, I’m really liking Rebecca and Ross together, even if she seems to be using him now to try and, I don’t know, upset Robert? See if he’ll get jealous? I don’t know. One thing though, if she does get pregnant, it could be Ross’s.

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Post Ep Ponderings March 24

I’m actually a little surprised that they found Ashley, though I suppose it makes more sense to have a good send off for a character like his. He’ll probably at least have Laurel at his side and everyone will get to say goodbye. I almost asked if anyone knew when Ashley’s last day was, but I think I’d rather have that as a surprise.

I get what Doug was saying, about it possibly being easier if Ashley died as opposed to watching him get worse and worse over the months and years, but holy bad timing Doug and maybe don’t say things like that near where Laurel can hear you. I do not blame her for being upset, that’s for sure.

I feel like a bit of a fool, looking back. Of course Faith didn’t fully hear what Emma said. I can 100% see Faith using information like that to her advantage, but now it seems a bit ridiculous that she wouldn’t have been more concerned about Emma actually killing James. I’m sure she wouldn’t be as worked up about it as some of the other villagers, but I don’t know, I feel like even Faith would see how bad that is. I’m glad they’re coming back around to this though. I can’t wait to see how it goes down.

Bit of a side note, for a minute there I thought Faith let those pills slip because she was testing something with Emma, now I’m not so sure.

Again, I have to think suddenly having Cain and Harriet in a bunch of scenes together is going somewhere. I’m still enjoying their scenes, but I’m not for sure why and I really can’t tell where it’s going. Maybe I just like the idea of Harriet getting in his head. Maybe we get to find out more about the mysterious inner workings of Cain Dingle.

Finally poor Bernice for being put in that position and poor Marlon for having his heart broken. If Carly doesn’t come back, that is a rough way to break up with someone. If she comes back, then I don’t know if Marlon can forgive her.

radioactivedean  asked:

i want another playlist!!!!! please. you know my name ;)

sorry have we met??

this is is just a mishmash of stuff I’ve been into lately I hope some of it sticks!

palace fires - johnny foreigner
adam’s song - blink-182 (I’ve been listening to the florence welch cover because God That Exists)
up the wolves - the mountain goats
let’s get lost - carly rae jepsen
I don’t wanna be funny anymore - lucy dacus
nights - frank ocean
artangels - grimes (I remember you liked her last time)

Harli feels

When Hope gets all emotional because of Carli because Carli is her best friend on the team and the person who has stood by her through everything. Carli is the one who has never judged her and always said the best things about her in interviews. Carli is the person she called right before going on stage on DWTS because they always fire each other up before matches and she needed Carli to feel better. Carli is the one she spends time with on their off days and let’s her hair down around. You can tell how much Hope loves her because Hope has probably never had a friend like Carli. Someone who sees her for who she is, not her background or where she’s come from. Carli stood by Hope through everything. And Hope believed in Carli through everything. If Harli isn’t the most beautiful thing to come out of the USWNT then I don’t know what is.

  • [MewTwo and Steph arrive to training wearing Carli's jersey]
  • Steph: Question, what kind of insect is the best?
  • Carli: That's a ridiculous question.
  • MewTwo: False. Cockroach.
  • Carli: Well, that's debatable.
  • Steph: Fact, Carli likes cockroaches. Carli, Carlos, James Galanis.
  • Carli: I do not... What is going on? What are you doing? ... You know what? Imitation is the most sincere form of flattery. So I thank you.
  • [The newbies take off their shoes to reveal booties before getting into an ice bath.]
  • Carli: Identity theft is not a joke! Millions of families suffer every year!
  • MewTwo: [imitating Carli] Hope!
  • Carli: Oh, that's funny. Hope!

Title: strawberries and cream

Rating: T

Summary: Erza tasted just like those cakes she so coveted.

Word count: 1,003

Warnings: jerza nerds, jellal being romantic, sexual tension, domesticity, futurefic

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO THE SWEETPEACH immortalpromise!! I can’t make cool edits or anything, and my Jerza is a little rusty, but I hope you enjoy it all the same, Carly! *throws otp at you and runs away* (ؑᵒᵕؑ̇ᵒ)◞✧

“Jellal, do I look fat?”

In the middle of removing his overcoat, Jellal paused and cast his wife a curious glance. She stood by the full-length mirror, admiring herself in her red, silky, and nearly see-through negligee with a little frown.

It was Jellal’s favorite.

Not because of the way it plumped her generous breasts and lay softly around her curves–though he did like that too–but because it was almost the same shade as her hair. Felt almost as soft.

“I think you look lovely,” he murmured and continued to disrobe.

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Carli: I don’t necessarily like the small creatures, but at least they aren’t cockroaches, am I right?

Ali: I really want to like them, but aren’t they super dirty and carry diseases and such? So as long as they don’t touch me and keep to themselves, they can stay. 

Moe: I literally could care less. 

Press: I think they’re cute!

Tobin: They’re chill little dudes. 

Hope: So what you’re asking is for our thoughts on Kelley O’Hara?

Kelley: I am a squirrel.