i loved this part of the song!

Read Pearl Jam's message to Chris Cornell on what would have been his 53rd birthday:

I keep waking up in the middle of the night and remember, fresh again, that you are gone. An absence grows in my stomach and slowly turns circles like a far off galaxy on a grainy tv.

The same questions follow and my heart races…searching for reasons and what ifs..I’m so selfishly sad that I’ll never get to see you again, never play with you again, never feel the bask of your approval or be part of your life.
Fuck….
We all miss you so much…it was always a given in my mind we would all spend more time together when we got older, we would play more music and love and be loved like we dreamed…this was your time and you shared it with us…thank you.You were too much…
Your talent was jaw dropping…your songs, lyrics, your voice…how could you have all 3…
And then, the not so obvious…your wicked sense of humor and your playfulness…
all of us are heartsick and we will never get over losing you.
We hope you’re in peace and that your particles are mutating and transforming in harmony with nature. We wish your family our utmost condolences and sympathies.

We love you Chris,
Happy Birthday

My absolute favorite scene in Goblet of Fire is when the students sing the school song! It really brought the magic to the movie and I’m so pleased that we were able to witness it! And the fact that one of the bullies, Crabbe, was singing so proudly along made me think that wow—everyone there, good or bad, really does love Hogwarts! However, it only made me sad after, because I could never be a part of it in real life. While still amazing, I just wish they would’ve put that singing scene in the movie! It would’ve made it so much better.


(bought to you by @dogandbooks!)

The letter says:

I keep waking up in the middle of the night and remember, fresh again, that you are gone. An absence grows in my stomach and slowly turns circles like a far off galaxy on a grainy tv.


The same questions follow and my heart races…searching for reasons and what ifs..

I’m so selfishly sad that I’ll never get to see you again, never play with you again, never feel the bask of your approval or be part of your life. 
Fuck….
We all miss you so much…it was always a given in my mind we would all spend more time together when we got older, we would play more music and love and be loved like we dreamed…this was your time and you shared it with us…thank you.

You were too much…
Your talent was jaw dropping…your songs, lyrics, your voice…how could you have all 3…
And then, the not so obvious…your wicked sense of humor and your playfulness…
all of us are heartsick and we will never get over losing you. 
We hope you’re in peace and that your particles are mutating and transforming in harmony with nature. We wish your family our utmost condolences and sympathies.


We love you Chris,
Happy Birthday

the-buttoned-one  asked:

I need some help! I love the adventure zone so much and I am drawing my favorite scene from the new episode when lup and taako call each other goofus and dingus but I have bad hearing and can't make out much of the dialogue Taako says (about how he knew lup was in the umbrella?) I got the jist of it but I need the whole dialogue so I can write it down in my picture. Can you help me?

Sure! Here you go!

Taako: Well I knew. You could probably tell but I knew the whole time.

Clint: Shyeah.

Taako: I just didn’t want to break your cool staff ‘cause I knew you’d be mad.

Clint: [laughs]

Griffin: You can’t see much like, definition in this lich form, ‘cause that’s kind how it works, but you can kinda tell that Lup is smiling at you Taako, in there. And she says,

Lup: Yeah, I knew you’d figure it out eventually.

Taako: Oh no I knew, I mean I knew. For sure I knew.

Merle: Like from the very beginning? You think?

Taako: Oh yeah.

Merle: Oh, yeah.

Taako: [laughs] Right away.

Merle: You always had that little glint in your eye.

Taako: Yeah.

Griffin: She says,

Lup: Well, why didn’t you let me out sooner, dingus?

Taako: Well, I didn’t remember you existed, goofus.

-The Song of Roland-

Roland and Olivier are inspired by Charlemagne’s knights (confirmed by Jun Mochizuki herself, I asked her!).
One famous epic poem about them is called The Song of Roland and is about the Saracens embushing Roland, Olivier and other knights because they were informed by a traitor (roughly resume). Olivier died and Roland is mourning him. Later, Roland, nearly dead and knowing he has no chance, he blows a last time into his olifant horn, bursting his temples and well…die. (ಥ_ಥ)

The fanart represents the CLXIII and CLXIV part:

/CLXIII: He finds his companion, Olivier. Against his chest he pressed him, tightly embrassed./

/CLXIV: […] and Olivier he loved so much, he is moved; he begins to cry. “Olivier, beautiful companion, on no earth there would be better knight than you!”/

Sorry for the bad translation, I used the french version and it was in complicate form (not old french but nearly ha.ha.ha. orz). But this helps at least to understand why I draw Roland mourning Olivier c’:

Hallelujah pt 2

Originally posted by thezealotsblindfold

Request:  Hey! I just read Hallelujah and It destroyed me a little bit and I wanted to ask if you could write a sequel where the reader hears Steve’s voicemail and she just goes to him and finds him drunk and takes care of him? And in the morning she explains that she left because she was really insecure about herself? :) You don’t have to write a sequel but I would totally love it

Pairing: Steve x reader

Summary: You have to try to make amends with Steve

Words Count: 1,337

Genre: Fluff,  lil angsty

Notes: Part two to Hallelujah which you can read here

This won’t be a song fic! Just a continuation of the first part.


“You know what? No. I don’t need you. You left me hanging with no fucking clue to what I did! Maybe you’re just a bitch! No, your not I’m sorry, I’m just drunk. I’m sorry for calling.”

You sigh as you hung up your phone. You knew what happened when Steve got like this, he didn’t get drunk often but when he did he was a wreck. He was only a kid when he became a super soldier so he never really got the chance to gain an alcohol tolerance, that mixed with Thor’s liquor was enough to knock Steve off of his stool. You had only seen Steve drunk one other time in your relationship and by the morning after you had become nurse to a very hung over Steve.

You grab your jacket from the hall closet and walk out of your apartment, following the familiar path to the Avengers Tower.  It was roughly 11 at night in the dead of winter, the old cut through you like a knife so you did your best to get there fast with a minimal amount of slipping. You walk into the tower and are hit with a warm heat that defrosted your cold body. You walk up to the front desk where the front desk attendant, Jerry, sat.

“Hey Jerry!” you say

“Well aren’t you a sight for sore eyes! Here for Steve?” He asks cheerfully.

“Yep, is it alright if I go up?” you ask.

“Of course it is! like Tony would ever bar you!” you smile and walk to the elevator before pressing the button to your ex boyfriends floor.

Before you and Steve broke up, you spent almost every day in the tower with these people. You had grown a relationship with the staff of the building and Tony appreciated that as most people didn’t have that kind of common decency. Since Tony took notice, you had been given free roam of the Tower, he trusted you enough to know you would be an issue. Anyways, everyone knew you probably wouldn’t be leaving Steve’s room.

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I keep waking in the middle of the night and remember, fresh again, that you are gone. An absence grows in my stomach and slowly turns circles like a far off galaxy on a grainy tv.
The same questions follow and my heart races… searching for reasons and what ifs… I’m so selfishly sad that I’ll never get to see you again, never play with you again, never feel the bask of your approval or be part of your life.
Fuck…
We all miss you so much… It was always a given in my mind we would all spend more time together when we get older, we would play more music and love and be loved like we dreamed… this was your time and you shared it with us… thank you.
You were to much…
Your talent was jaw dropping…your songs, your lyrics, your voice…how could you have all 3…
And then, the not so obvious… your wicked sense of humor and your playfulness…
All of us are heartsick and we will never get over losing you.
We hope that you’re in peace and that your particles are mutating and transforming in harmony with nature. We wish your family our utmost condolences and sympathies.
We love you Chris,
Happy Birthday
Words by: Stone
Photo by: Jeff Lipsky

anonymous asked:

Hey bro, what are ur top 5 reasons Dead Money is best dlc?

1. The atmosphere: super creepy vibes, eerie ambient sounds, really sucks you into the setting and gives you an adrenaline boost to keep you going. And the little details and graffiti around the map are some of my favourite things in any Fallout game. Also love that “Begin Again” song, it’s iconic honestly.

2. The theme: The story is lovely but the best part is the whole “Letting Go” theme that the events drive home. I can’t explain it well enough to do it justice but I’m always kinda choked up at the end. Every single thing you do throughout the dlc really builds towards this too, and it’s honestly just. Gorgeous. 

3. The gameplay: it’s really challenging to the point of being frustrating at times, but there’s something about it that just sticks with me even now. avoiding the radios, sneaking around, cutting up ghost people. Just, surviving (especially if you are playing hardcore mode). Really fun shit. It’s so rewarding. 

4. The characters: Father Elijah is one of my most hated villains, the whole dlc really builds him up so that you are just waiting, hoping, for the chance to kick his ass. All three of the companions are amazing and unique in their own ways as well, really really memorable, especially for dlc companions.

5. GIVE ME THE GOLD BARS OLD MAN 

anonymous asked:

Josh Gads singing or Luke Evans singing. Also, the Gaston song or the mob song :)

…why are you doing this to me anon WHAT DID I DOOOO- no, ok, it’s fine, deep breaths gaston cibia, deep breaths…

Ok. I love them both (Josh is such a cutie-pie oh my god I can’t) buuuuut I think I slightly prefer Mr. Evans ;w; ;;; and the fact that I heard him sing live and in person is a plus I guess. In the original 1991 movie the Mob Song was hands down my favourite together with Be Our Guest and I do think that Luke does his best in it (and LeFou’s line AAH), but I gotta go with “Gaston” in this case. :) There’s lots of Josh, lots of Luke and the dancing part d’awww </3 It’s my favourite part of the movie!

Anyway, my general answer to your questions should be this:

Originally posted by marvel-dc-addict

:D

May I? | Part 2 /2

Vampire!Yixing  x  Reader

Theme: Vampire!au, Past-Future!Au

Genre: Fluff, Angst | Warning/s: none |

Words: 4500 | Music: For You- EXO-CBX |


Even if fate had separated you from Yixing. Time would not stand in the way of two bonded soulmates that were bound to reunite and remain together till the end of time… but nothing is ever that easy….is it?


Part 1 | Part 2

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Heavenly light travelled down from the sky, illuminating the white fluffs of clouds that made up the ground as well as the floating islands that dotted the sky. The sweet smell of strawberries mixed with cinnamon filled your senses making you stretch and rub open your eyes. Expecting to wake up within Yixing’s arms, you gasped and whipped your head around quickly to search for any sign of the man. But all you could see were the faint outlines of figures floating toward something, atop the cloud layer. Sitting up from where you were laying, you noticed your hands. They were no longer fleshy and alive, like you were so accustomed to seeing. Instead, they were the mere light in the colour of your skin, turning transparent around the edges. You lifted you whole arm, and let out a shocked gasp that your whole body had transformed into this light filled being. Surprised for a second you shook your head in case you were dreaming, yet your last moments flooded back to you.

That is when it dawned on you. You had left behind your physical body. Now you were this form made of light. Which was your soul. Meaning you had. Died.

Instantly terrified by the new-found information, you cradled your sides with your hands, pulling your legs up to your chest, burring your face within your knees. You dearly wanted to meet Yixing again, your whole being yearned to return to his side even if it were for a mere moment.

‘I-I love you ____ with my entire being, heart, soul and e-everything in between. You are my one and only cross-dressing princess’, your beloved’s voice rang through your being, your throat tightened at the memory as you instinctively looked around quickly hoping to see his smiling face. Yet, you were faced with a figure in a large white robe that glistened within the dancing light. You couldn’t see their face due to some unknown reason, but you were sure if they stretched their arms out their garment would resemble majestic angel wings.

Too afraid to meet gazes with this unknown being you settled on watching your almost transparent toes. That is when an intense feeling flooded over you, as you felt yourself being looked over.

“An immortal’s soulmate huh?” The figure spoke up in a tone dripping with seriousness, its voice a mixture of many different voices, both male and female, young and old. Your body tensed at the sound of this being’s voice which was borderline between peaceful and horrific. All your mind could do was wonder how they knew that you were Yixing’s soulmate, “This is no place for a being such as yourself”, they paused for a second shifting to crouch down to your level, “Your soul may be reconsidered to return to the land of the living in a number decades”

“D-decades?”, you stuttered. Your hand lifted to the bond mark on your neck as your mind drifted to Yixing. ‘I won’t rest- until I find you again my love. I promise you’ Although he would not grow old, he would still be lonely, roaming the world in search of you, to bring you back into his embrace. Something within you clenched painfully at the thought.

“Yes. But are you prepared to pay the price?”, the figure stood again, moving to your side.

“E-Even if I am born again, I can’t be with anyone but him”, You played with your clothes shyly as you voiced your feelings. You nodded slightly at the end to reaffirm your decision, “M-May I, know what the p-price is for me to return to the l-living world?”, you asked curiously still very much afraid of this being and their unusual voice(s).

“In exchange for returning a soul back into a physical form”, they paused for a moment, causing you to anxiously fiddle with your sleeve, “That soul must be wiped clean of all memories from their previous life. No matter how precious and meaningful that memory or memory of the person is”, your heart dropped down to your feet at the revelation.

“Meaning I must forget everything, in order to return to Yixing? -”

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Sick Of Losing Soulmates (Biadore) Chapter 1

Hey guys!! This is my first time posting a fic on here so I hope you like it. It’s based off of the song sick of losing soulmates by dodie clark, and the concept is inspired by the fic say you won’t let go by fucking awful, which you should check out!! Don’t worry the plot is completely different, it’s just the song thing, lol. This should be a few parts, not sure how long tho. The bold  is the lyrics. Thanks for reading if you do!!

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Last night I took a short nap and woke up to a world without the Chester Bennington- Linkin Park’s voice. And I am distraught and upset and I don’t know what to say.

Linkin Park were a very big part of my childhood and even if I hadn’t been listening to them in these recent years, there are specific songs that always triggered happy memories and thoughts.

I truly loved their music and I still do.
He has had a tremendous influence on all of our lives and finally,I just want to say this:

Rest in peace, Chester Bennington. Rest knowing that all the music you made,all the kids and adults you inspired will mourne you today.

Rest knowing that in the end, it really did matter.

robfripp  asked:

pink floyd or the doors?

I’ll do both!

Pink Floyd

5 Favourite songs: ‘One Of These Days’, ‘Brain Damage / Eclipse’, ‘Welcome To The Machine’, ‘Let There Be More Light’, ‘Sheep’
Favourite album: It’s a tie between Meddle and Animals (I worked it out mathematically)
Have I ever seen them live: No
Favourite band member: The tall, lanky one
First song I heard by them: ‘Another Brick In The Wall, part.2.’
How much I like them (0-10): My love transcends numbers

The Doors

5 Favourite songs: ‘People Are Strange’, ‘Five To One’, ‘Light My Fire’, ‘Summer’s Almost Gone’, ‘Love Street’
Favourite album: Waiting For The Sun
Have I ever seen them live: Nah
Favourite band member: Don’t have one!
First song I heard by them: Probably ‘People Are Strange’
How much I like them (0-10): 6.5/10

playlist tag: 10 songs your currently listening to:

tagged by @bakugouhs thank you! (half the songs would have been the same omg so I had to change some)


1. Arirang - BTS
2. Without you - NCT U
3. Running 2 you - NCT 127
4. Yes I am - Mamamoo
5. Secrets - The Weeknd
6. Daydream Warrior - Love live
7. Come hang out - AJR
8. Come back home - BTS (jin’s part kills me) 9. Andromeda - Gorrilaz
10. Palette - IU and Gdragon

tagging: @katsuhra @juuyon @rabbitghovl @tsuuki @aphmochi @mishiiphan25 @hiyorichans @kingharuka

anonymous asked:

I LOVE 13 Beaches, it's one of my favorites too. I agree, it's like if Best American Record, Big Eyes, and Yes To Heaven had a child. The only part that i don't like about it is how strong the beat is at the beginning of the chorus. You can barely hear her :(

I CAVED AN AM LISTENING AND OMG HER VOICE AND THE ORCHESTRA AND “DYYYYYING” OMG such BAR vibes too.. wow. This song has me like - 

“see you around”

kim minseok imagine - part i.

summary: working at sm ent. will change your life forever.


“You need to put every box into their practice room. At midnight they will load start loading the boxes into the car, so we’ll place them in the practice room so they can locate all the boxes quickly.” Mrs. Kang told you and Yeeun, and both of you nodded as she further explained what was going to happen.

You were working at SM Entertainment. Yep, it seemed unbelievable. You had always loved writing, but you were craving for more. So one day, you attended a song-writing course, and you just knew it. The teacher for the course told you that you had a gift, and you needed to do something about it. Ever since that course, you write songs frequently. The whole thing made you realize that you wanted to do this for a living, and you wanted people to see your songs and writings. 

One day, you went to one of your best friends, Gayoung, and you joined them for family dinner. When her mother asked you what you were doing these days, you mentioned about your passion for songwriting. The dinner continued as normal, but at the end of it when you went to the kitchen, Gayoung’s uncle followed you and asked you more about your song-writing. You told him about it, even showed him some of your pieces. That’s when he pulled his SM Entertainment card and said “I work as a producer for SM, and if you apply for a job there I’ll put in a good word for you.”

Long story short, you applied for a job there, and you got it. You later called Gayoung’s uncle, and asked him if he could give you some advice. He told you that there were many people with the same dream as you, so you had to do as everyone else; start from the bottom and work your way up. 

You were now working as an assistant for Mrs. Kang, one of the stylists for Exo and Red Velvet. You had been working now for a few months, and it felt refreshing to finally be going somewhere. It’s not the ideal job but it’s something, and it’s in the same industry. 

Mrs. Kang was now packing Exo’s clothes, and she had already been packing for a whole week and there were already hundreds of boxes. After all, Exo are going on a world tour. 

Mrs. Kang was leaving tomorrow morning with them, but you were gonna stay back here in Seoul. Mrs. Kang told you she really wanted you to come, but Exo had all the people they needed, and SM really needed to save money as they had blown all kinds of budgets to make this world tour happen. You were probably going to become NCT stylist assistant now, or something.

You and Yeeun, the other stylist assistant, started carrying all of the boxes into Exo’s practice room. When Yeeun opened the door, her eyes widened and her cheeks turned red. As we walked into the room the whole group was there. 

You wanted to apologize for interrupting whatever they were doing, but you knew they were wayyy above the two of you and you weren’t sure if it would be considered rude to talk to them. You placed the two boxes you were carrying carefully on the floor, and as you stood up you could feel someone’s gaze on you. You carefully looked to your right, and saw a beautiful pair of eyes glued at you.

It was Xiumin. You had always admired Xiumin. Whenever you watched music shows, your eyes would be stuck on him. There was just something about him that made you curious about this guy. You noticed you had been staring at each other for quite a while, you quickly walked out of the room to get more boxes along with Yeeun.

“I didn’t know they were gonna be there!” Yeeun whisper shouted, looking all nervous. “Chen is so handsome I can’t fuction normally around him.”

I breathed out. “I know.”

Hours went and we still weren’t finished with bringing all of the boxes. Boxes were stacked on the one side of the room, as Exo was still practicing there.

Your arms were so tired and you couldn’t wait until you could go home. There was still a few boxes and you were so tired. You walked back into the practice room, and you saw the boys had started to fool around. Chanyeol and Baekhyun were basically running around the room, so was Xiumin and Chen. Yeeun needed a break so you were the only one working.

You walked to the huge stack of boxes and stood on your tip toes, trying to reach the top so you could place the box there. You were just about to get it until Chanyeol apperantly tripped into the huge stack of boxes, causing the boxes to fall of.

You didn’t have the time to react, covering your head with your arms, waiting for the impact. However, you could hear the boxes falling down around you, but not on you.

You looked up, and saw someone covering you with his whole body. After the boxes finished falling, the two of you stood up properly and you saw that Xiumin had been so nice and covered you from all the boxes. He gave you a smile, and you could literally feel all the butterflies in your stomach going crazy.

“I’m so sorry stylist noona’s assistant!” Chanyeol runned towards you and started to pick up the boxes like crazy. Chen, Xiumin and Baekhyun also started to put them back.

“No, stop. You don’t need to do it. It’s fine.” You bent down to pick up a box, but Xiumin grabbed it before you could.

“You’ve been stacking up these boxes for hours, you look exhausted.” He said.

After the boys put up the boxes, they started to run around again and it was only you and Xiumin left. “I’m sorry if you hurt yourself.” You said, unable to hide your smile.

“Ah it’s okay.” He said smiling.

“Thank you guys for helping me putting them back, my arms are so tired.”

“It’s no problem. What’s your name by the way?” Xiumin asked.

You really couldn’t believe this. “Uhh, Y/N.”

“Y/N, ah, beautiful name. You’re going with us tomorrow?” 

“Uh sadly no.” You chuckled.

“What a shame.” Xiumin smiled looking down at you. You looked up at him, and his black hair, adorable eyes and astounding smile was just too much for you to handle.

“Y/N you coming?” Yeeun peeked into the room.

You were snapped back into the reality, and you looked at her before saying “Yeah.” You gave Xiumin a brief smile before lightly running out the door.

Your heart was racing as you got out of the room, and you stopped just so you could freak out for a few seconds. You collected yourself and caught up with Yeeun, who noticed your mood. “What’s going on?”

“Nothing.” You smiled, and she knew something was up but she wanted to go home as much as you wanted, even more, so she kept quiet and the two of you continued to work. You were now even more pissed that you couldn’t go with Mrs. Kang on the tour, ugh.

When you walked back into the practice room with new boxes, the boys were still fooling around. You tried to avoid Xiumin just so people wouldn’t see your smile, but when you looked at him once he was already staring at you with his beautiful smile.

You and Yeeun finished at midnight, and you almost fell asleep when taking the bus back to your apartment. When you arrived inside your apartment you stripped off all of your clothes and crawled into your bed, falling asleep immediately.

It didn’t take long until you were woken up. Your phone had been ringing like crazy. You pressed on the green button and brought the phone to your ear, “Hallo?”

“Y/N! You’ve been requested to come with us, you need to be ready in three hours! Be by the practice room at 6AM!” Mrs. Kang said stressfully.

“Wait what who requested me?” You asked confused.

“I don’t know, the manager told me to get you here as soon as possible.” Mrs. Kang said before she hung up. Was I still dreaming?

You stood up from your bed and ran into the shower. You quickly fixed yourself, putting light make up on. You packed your things really quickly, and got dressed.

Mrs. Kang said there was a car waiting for you, so when you were finished you locked your apartment and jogged lightly to the car. It didn’t take long until you arrived in front of the building, and you saw that Yeeun also was there. “Wait did they request the both of us?” You asked her as you got out of the car.

“Wait what? Mrs. Kwon just told me to get here.”

This was all so confusing. The two of you took your suitcases, loaded it in the van with the other stuff and you took the elevator up to the practice room. 

The two of you walked towards the practice room, and the door was open. You looked in and saw that the manager was giving everyone a speech. You peeked inside, and saw Xiumin standing there with the rest of the members. 

Mrs. Kang saw you and walked towards you. “Come here.” she waved you over, and you walked into the room and towards her.

The manager ended the speech with a “fighting!” and then everyone went back to work.

Mrs. Kang turned her attention to you. “Be by the car in fifteen minutes.” 

You nodded, and then she left. You were about to go out of the room, until someone poked your shoulder. You turned around and saw Xiumin standing right besides you. “Hey.”

The fact that he was standing so close to you made your heart flutter. “H-hi.”

“Oh so you are joining the tour?”

“Apperantly.”

“So you were lying before?” He smirked, which made you chuckle.

“I literally got the message two hours ago, someone requested me apperantly.”

Xiumin gave you a little smirk. “I wonder who.”

It took you a few seconds before you realized what he meant. “You?” you pointed your index finger at him.

He raised his eyebrows and shoulders. “Who knows. See you around.” He said smirking before leaving the room, leaving you shocked.

You were left shocked, confused and so excited at the same time. God knows what will happen at this tour.

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Flamingos - kristsune - Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media Types [Archive of Our Own]
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
By Organization for Transformative Works

Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Star Wars: The Clone Wars (2008) - All Media Types
Rating: Not Rated
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Stick/Poke
Characters: Stick OC, Poke OC
Additional Tags: Modern AU, teen punks, they are seriously the most adorable, poke is a soft punk, stick is a bit more hard around the edges, but they fit together perfectly, this is all because the song came on my mp3player, i love this song so much, punks who love a wide variety of music clap your hands, flashback handwaves
Series: Part 11 of Flowers and Tattoos
Summary:

Stick makes a confession, that turns out to not be much of a surprise.