i made this before reading 33

@sharkkisser said: “(I’m sorry that this was the only thing I could think of when I read their quirk descriptions)”

You frickin KNOW they sometimes use this as a battle cry before surprise attacking someone–once during battle training they try using this on Tsukki but with absolutely zero hesitation he just pulls up his shield and doesn’t even flinch when Hinata slams into it face first  (#rekt)

(For those who don’t know, Hinata’s quirk ,  Kageyama’s quirk)

A Book About Mental Illnesses: Chapter Titles

1) my drink smells a little weird and now i cant drink it (episode 19)

2) “my pencil is 3 inches from where i left it” and other reasons i know someone went through my stuff

3) im not saying it has to be perfect but if it isnt i might die

4) this song has been playing for 3 hours now and i can no longer tell when it starts or ends

5) if the feet on the keyboard arent flipped up while im typing im going to start crying

6) im failing 3 classes but at least im not hungry at the moment

7) if anyone touches me then one of us may die

8) am i a hypochondriac or am i just imagining that i am

9) I Saw A Cute Bug But I Swear Thats Probably Not Why Im Crying

10) Whats that sound? Whats that sound? Whats that sound? Whats tha

11) whoa neat when did i start crying

12)               ,,,              •`-‘•           ,         ,,

13) im too tired to sleep and have been for the past 8 days

14) yes i may be paranoid but that doesnt mean im wrong

15) ive changed my phone wallpaper 12 times in the last 4 minutes

16) sorry i dont remember todays date, can i make it up to you by giving you a dictionary definition to any word you want

17) i havent felt an emotiom in over 3 months but look at this neat slinky i got

18) ive been staring at this cornflake for ten minutes and i can see gods face in it

19) what are thoughts and how do i have them

20) it was 9 pm two minutes ago, what do you mean it’s 1 am

21) i know you were talking but i dont know why or what you said, could you start over (take 6)

22) i just closed my eyes and slid one dimension to the left

23) does target at three am still count as a liminal space if time doesnt exist around me anyways

24) i can always tell when ive seen or heard an actor before in a different show and today i noticed an actor from johnny test in my favorite movie and cant watch it ever again

25) i know what this word means but im gonna google it 8294 times just to be sure

26) my legs are floating 4 inches above the rest of me, send help

28) i read this thing 45 times before i realized i had spelled “illnesses” like “illmesses” and i can feel my soul leaving my body


30) you talked to me twice? i love you now

31) my friend used slightly different tone than usual, they obviously hate me and are plotting my demise

32) the ADD made me skip the long post and then the paranoia made me go back up and read it just in case it was important

33) theres nothing more important to me than liveblogging everything i do

anonymous asked:

The scene of Fan Bingbing in the rose bath in Empress of China is in episode 17 on YouTube (/watch?v=shtpFKdFYzU)

Hi there! I don’t know if you’re aware that Empress of China had Hunan TV, CTi TV and TVB versions, and that these different broadcasts vary in the number of episodes released. Based on the watermark, I would assume that the video you’ve provided was the TVB release (Though wasn’t it supposed to be Cantonese-dubbed? Hmm. Perhaps it was just the uploader’s copy). I had only seen the *uncut and uncensored* and Hunan TV releases, but I could recall reading somewhere before, that sadly, that version (TVB) was heavily edited––which had affected the storyline to a certain degree. The only consolation for that version, I guess, was its beautiful soundtrack.

If you’ve watched the bath tub scene from 33:26-34:10 of the video you’ve provided, it is easily discernible that the gifset that I made was different from it because some scenes and angles were missing. These were among the *deleted scenes* (this one was due to the censorship of cleavage—yes, I already know what you’re thinking *ho hum*) as what had been aforementioned from that post. I thought you should have an idea but I obviously cannot attach my own copy of the series, so I’d looked for an available video in youtube which shows the scenes from my gifset, and had found this one (36:45-38:58). Compare it to this version (37:38-38:35) where the bath tub scene was completely replaced with Mei Niang contemplating in her room instead.

JFYI my mother tongue is Hokkien. I’m also fluent in Mandarin and I understand a bit of Cantonese, so I didn’t need to watch Empress of China with English subtitles (like the video you’ve provided, which I assume is/was the one you are watching/ had watched).

Thank you for your message, anon.

Originally posted by borgiapope

anonymous asked:

Hey, i really need to ask someone about this anonymously. I'm currently agnostic and I've struggled my whole life believing in anything. I can't grasp the idea of god or religion or anything. I don't mean disrespect asking this, I genuinely want an answer, but why should I believe in anything and how can I believe in something so abstract like god and religion? Thank you

Hi Anon,
Before anything I want you to know that I don’t have all the answers, but there is a promise God made to us I believe you must read: “Call to me and I will answer you and tell you great and unsearchable things you do not know.” (Jeremiah 33:3)

So to begin, I want to explain the difference between the gospel and religion. The gospel is “the power of God that brings salvation to everyone who believes…” (Romans 1:16). The majority of religions are similar to hands reaching up to heaven trying to find salvation, but the gospel is the ONLY ONE that speaks of God extending His hand down to us offering salvation. By sending His only Son to die on the cross, taking our place, suffering what we should’ve suffered so we could have a chance to make it to heaven (Read John 3:16). Now God, being love (1 John 4:8), He gives us day after day- chance after chance to seek Him. The Bible tells us that if we: “Draw near to God, and He will draw near to you…” (James 4:8). One thing I’ve learned through out the years is that if we come close to God with a humbled heart, He is willing to show us things that we couldn’t even imagine. But one beautiful thing about God is that He won’t force you, but when you decide to seek Him, He is willing to embrace you and show you that He has “plans to prosper you and not to harm you. Plans to give you hope and a future.” (Jeremiah 29:11)

“Faith comes from hearing the Word of God” (Romans 10:17) so I encourage you begin be praying to Him for understanding and reading a Bible. Then try to find a Bible based church where you can feed your faith, you don’t have to convert or do anything extraordinary. Just enter His house with a heart willing to listen and open up your heart to Him.

Some verses I hope answer your questions:
-“Jesus told him, ‘am the way, the truth, and the life. No one comes to the Father except through Me.’” (John 14:6)
-“If you declare with your mouth, ‘Jesus is Lord,’ and believe in your heart that God raised him from the dead, you will be saved” (Romans 10:9)
-“For it is by grace you have been saved, through faith–and this is not from yourselves, it is the gift of God- not by works, so that no one can boast.” (Ephesians 2:8-9)

So, to conclude, I urge you to seek Him, dear! “Seek the Lord while He may be found. Call into Him while He is near.” (Isaiah 55:6) Please, if “today you heard His voice, do not harden your heart…” (Hebrews 3:15) Seek Him, friend! He came to give you life in abundance and He loves you more than anyone can love you in a lifetime!

If you have any more questions, feel free to ask ♥️
You’re in my prayers.
God bless,

Sleep Talking (Hermione Granger x Fem!Reader)

Pairing: Hermione Granger x Fem!Reader

Request: “if you have the time or something can you do something where hermione and a (female if you need a gender) reader says weird stuff in their sleep like here’s some examples I’ve ended up saying before “macaroNI In THEiR LEgS” “I WILL END THIS FRENCH ReVOLUTION”

Warnings: Swearing

A/N: This is short but it’s great😂😂😂


Hermione sighed, closing her book. She looked at the clock that read 2:33 am. She had been in the common room for five hours.

Hermione giggled a bit, shaking her head at herself.

She quietly made her way up the her dorm room that she shared with her girlfriend, Y/n.

When she opened the door, she noticed that Y/n was already asleep.

She gently crawled into the bed with Y/n.

“I will end this fucking French Revolution.” Y/n said in her sleep.

Hermione had to bite her lip to keep from laughing.

She gently stroked Y/n’s hair.

“You do that, babe.” She giggled.

“Macaroni in their legs.” Y/n mumbled, seemingly in agreement.

Hermione laughed, kissing Y/n’s cheek and drifting off to sleep.

That morning, Y/n endured a lot of teasing from Hermione.

Originally posted by jasmineisabel

title: how to get a boyfriend: a comprehensive guide by kuroo tetsurou
fandom: haikyuu!!
pairing: kurodai
word count: 2311
summary: kuroo asks daichi out thru texts, then regrets it: the fic

for @maskyoursmile! i hope this is everything that u wanted!!

here on ao3

Daichi lets out a long, relieved sigh as he finally finishes his homework for the weekend. It’s only Friday, but he’s always found it much easier to do all of his homework as soon as he gets home from school instead of leaving it until Sunday night. It makes it a lot easier to enjoy his weekend, he finds, so even though the guys poke fun at him for it, he sticks to his routine because it’s something that works for him.

After a nice stretch of his arms and spine that leaves his bones feeling pleasantly melty, he reaches for his phone. He always turns it on silent and leaves it facedown while he does his homework to avoid any distractions, but Suga always sends him messages anyway so he figures he should probably check them and get back to him.

When he turns his phone over, however, he finds the screen flashing with an incoming call from Kuroo Tetsurou.

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It’s during these gentle, quiet mornings that Harry gets to watch Louis blink sleepily as he wakes up. It’s one of his favourite things, the way Louis sniffles and frowns slightly, buries his face into the pillow for one more second before he opens his eyes and meets Harry’s gaze with electric blue.

“It’s been one year since we hugged,” Harry says in lieu of a ‘good morning.’

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anonymous asked:

Which comics would you recommend? What are some of your favourites?

I’d recommend the entire Robin and Red Robin series. My favorites from the Robin series are during Chuck Dixon and Bill Willingham’s run, which is from Robin #0-100 and #120-147. Young Justice and Teen Titans vol. 3 are pretty good too, though I personally prefer the first 33 issues of Teen Titans before Infinite Crisis happened.

I also suggest reading the Lonely Place of Dying, Prodigal, Contagion, Legacy, Bruce Wayne - Murderer + Fugitive and Face the Face storylines, although Tim doesn’t make appearances in all of these comics. And Identity Crisis, which is a little heartbreaking to read, is highly recommended, as Tim’s life changes significantly there.

Detective Comics and the Batman comics are a good read too, especially the earlier ones (can’t remember the issue numbers), where Tim first made his appearance. Then there’s Gotham Knights, which focuses on different members of the Batfamily. However, I didn’t really like issue #50 to the end of the series, ‘cause this is where Hush returns and the story just didn’t seem as interesting. Finally, there’s War Crimes, and despite the fact that I didn’t like the plot, I loved the part where Tim makes his big return to the hero life and how he takes control of various situations.

How I became a Larry shipper before even being a Directioner

I’ve only discovered One Direction in 2015. I’ve read some headlines about 1D before, but I’m 33 - so I always thought…. “Ok, another boy band, skip this article”. What really made me curious to find out more about the boys is the fact that, on Twitter, there’s almost every day a hashtag about them trending worldwide. 

One day, I decided to search info about 1D. I started with the Wikipedia article. I saw that 1D was formed during X Factor, so I thought the best way to get to know them is by watching the videos showing the 1D history during X Factor: the auditions, the live shows and the video diaries.

Needless to say that I fell in love with Harry the first moment I heard him singing “Isn’t she lovely”. <3 But there was something else that totally intrigued me and kept me watching all the video diaries: the relationship that seemed to exist between Harry and Louis.

Verbal but also non-verbal communication is one of my biggest passions and also a huge part of my job. Reading between the lines, analysing the tone of a voice / body language / micro expressions and so on is part of what I do for a living, so I hope I’m right (otherwise, it would be bad for me :D ) when I say that Larry Stylinson is real.

At that time, I wasn’t even paying attention to their gestures, because I wasn’t searching for any “proofs” or stuff like that. Nevertheless, I was quite certain that Louis was in love with Harry. 

I searched on the internet for “Louis Tomlinson gay” and that’s how I found out about Larry Stylinson. I watched all the “proof” and “body language” videos uploaded by freddieismyqueen (in my opinion the best Larry account on YouTube)  and that was the moment when I fell in love with “the most beautiful love story ever told” - before even watching One Direction’s music videos. 

So this is why nobody will ever convince me that Larry is/was not real: even an outsider who has never before read/watched 1D related stuff can see that there is something special (read “more than just friends”) between Harry and Louis.

Anti-Larries: How come you still don’t see/accept it?



Literally this song is perfect for them and the episode. 

Maya Hart/ Lucaya - “We’ll Rule the World” [Girl Meets Rules]

Synopsis: (AU?) In which Maya Hart rules Mayaville with the help of Lucas the Good. As Cory said that “actions have consequences”, she has to serve her penalty in the end, but its only a matter of time before she can rise to her position once again..


I can’t believe how many of you like watching my videos and reading my opinions on Lucaya plots and fanfic recommendations! Thankyou so much for your support! <33 

**(As a reminder, I am always here if any of you need to talk or need someone’s advice :) I treat all of you like a family!)

I'm Sorry. (Harry Styles) #39


“I’m excited, Harry!,” Henley squealed through the other line. “Our very first concert as a couple, and It’s a Coldplay concert! Argh, this is awesome!”

I chuckled. “Calm down before you burst”

“Yeah, sorry,” she laughed. “I just haven’t been to a concert in a very, very long time! And this would count as our first official date instead of the previous one!”

“I know, love,” I said, smiling to myself. “And I know how much you love Coldplay, so you’re definitely going to enjoy the show tonight”

“Yes!,” she exclaimed. “Although, I’m very bummed that we can’t arrive together. Are you sure you can’t come and pick me up?”

“No, baby, I can’t-”

“Oh, right,” she cut me off, her voice suddenly sounding annoyed. I could picture her rolling her eyes at the moment. “I forgot that you’re going to tutor… her”

My chest started to hurt with guilt. Running a hand through my hair, I said, “I’m sorry, babe. I don’t wanna do it, but she just kept insisting and insisting. I’ll make it quick, okay? Just one hour of tutoring and then I’m off to the concert with you. And I will take you back home, so we’ll still spend some more time together. You have my ticket?”

“Safe and sound in my purse” she said sounding almost proud, which made me chuckle again. Her excitement was coming back.

“Good,” I said. “I’ll see you later, then?”

“Okay, Haz. Imma go and get ready!” She said. I could still hear the smile in her voice.

“Alright. Love you!”

“Love you more”

When the both of us hung up, I sighed. I felt horrible for being here instead of being where I was supposed to be. Getting ready for my first official date with my girlfriend. And I felt like the most horrible boyfriend in the entire universe.

I took one last hesitant glance at Nicole’s house before I hopped out of the car.

When I reached the doorway, I knocked on the door after taking a few more seconds to ponder if I really should do this or not. Henley was already mad enough about me agreeing to tutor Nicole. It took her a while to finally “be okay” with it. Thing is that I would’ve said no to Nicole, but I didn’t trust her anymore. And I didn’t want her saying anything to Henley about… ‘that’. I guess I did the right thing on telling Henley where I’d be, though, or the situation would’ve been much worse.

I looked back at my car as I waited. I could make a run for it, no one probably heard me knocking. But, of course, as soon as I started to turn around slowly, still doubtful if I should just run towards the car, the door had opened. Closing my eyes, feeling stupid again, I turned to look at Nicole, who was standing there with a black tank top and some shorts, with no shoes. She smiled. “Hey, you’re here!”

I tried to smile back. “Yeah. I am”

Looking at me up and down, she bit her bottom lip, then got out of the way. “Come on in”

I did, and she followed behind me, right after she closed the door. The house was nice and welcoming, and it seemed sort of old fashioned. Maybe her parents were actually nice. “So, are your parents upstairs, or…?” I asked, turning around to face her.

“Oh, my parents aren’t here,” she said with a light shrug. My stomach dropped. “Dad’s at work and mom’s out getting her hair done. So It’s just you and me now”


“Hey, lighten up, I don’t bite,” she said whilst chuckling. Walking closer towards me, she added, “Unless you want me to”

I took a step backwards, taking out my Math book from my backpack. “We should start now”

“Oh, no, no, no,” she shook her head, lowering my book with her hand. “First, we eat. Fancy some lasagna? It’s already in the oven”

I shook my head this time. “No. Nicole, I didn’t come here to eat lasagna with you, I came to help you out with Math class. That’s what you asked for”

She fake pouted. “But there’s nothing wrong with having some dinner together. Besides, I’ll learn faster with a stomach full”

“Fine. Then you eat, I’m not hungry anyway” I said as I sat down at the table and opened the book.

She groaned. “Well, maybe I don’t like to eat alone. Come on, Harry, I made it specially for you”

I sighed. I cannot believe I ever thought this girl was “cool”. “Okay, whatever,” I said before she could continue whining like a child. “But only a small slice”

At that, she smiled, then clapped her hands. “Great! I’ll serve you one right up!”

While I waited for her to do that, I pretended to read the Math problems that were in the book. But really, I was just thinking about wanting to leave this place as soon as possible. I looked at my phone screen. 5:33. The concert started at 8pm. At 6 or 6:30 I would be leaving this house.

“Here you go!” I heard her say.

When she put the plate in front of me, I saw a slice of lasagna that was far from being small.


After basically shoving the whole lasagna piece down my throat without even being hungry, I opened the book in front of her. She was still only halfway through her food, and I had a feeling that she was doing it on purpose. “Nicole,” I sighed. “Please, let’s just start with this already. I really need to leave as soon as possible”

She looked up at me, then smiled 'sweetly’. “Well, I still haven’t finished eating, silly!”

“Yeah, well, it doesn’t really matter. You can eat while you learn,” I said, going through the pages almost desperately. When I stopped at the one I was looking for, I said, “Now, let’s start with these three Math problems first-”

“Harry,” she cut me off, setting her fork down. “Honestly, what’s the rush? Can’t you just wait until I’m finished?! Geez…”

As I opened my mouth to talk again, she grabbed the fork once more and started to eat again as if I wasn’t there. Then, she added, “You can’t rush a girl on anything”

And then she didn’t say another word. She just slowly kept eating her lasagna. And I couldn’t do anything else but to sit there and hope that she finished up quickly and that she wasn’t doing this to purposely make me arrive late.



Whilst I got ready for the concert, I received 3 hate texts from my beloved friends.

'Heeeyyy, hope you have fun on the concert I won’t be able to attend, little bitch ;-;’ from Valerie.

'I’ll just be here in bed listening to all of their albums while you go and watch them live. Bitch.’ from Amy.

'I hate you so fucking much’ from Joseph.

I laughed at all of them. I did feel bad for them not being able to make it, but that didn’t take away my excitement. Liam and Niall were going to the concert, though, but they were going to be sitting at different areas. Harry and I will be sitting next to each other, of course.

At 6:35pm, I was already ready. When I got downstairs, mom was in the kitchen and dad was sitting on the table checking something on his phone. “Oh, hey sweetie, you ready to go?” She asked me as she smiled, chopping some tomatoes.

“Yup, sure am” I said. I was still pretty jumpy from excitement.

She chuckled. “Harry coming to pick you up?”

“Unfortunately, no. I’ll meet him there” I answered.

She nodded in understanding. “Remind me again which concert is it?” Dad asked, lowering his phone.

“A Coldplay concert, dad” I said.

“Coldplay?,” he repeated, furrowing his eyebrows. “They’re still doing music?”

“Of course,” mom said. “And you used to love their music”

“I did not 'love’ their music,” dad said. “You were the one who kept playing Viva La Vida and Fix You and all those other songs everytime we went out”

“And you loved them” mom pointed out.

Dad rolled his eyes. “Whatever. I’m more of a Rock & Roll guy. You know, the classic rock, not the crappy rock they play on the radio these days”

“Hey, that rock isn’t crappy!,” I exclaimed, but I was laughing. Dad waved his hand in a 'Whatever’ way whilst mom just grinned as she washed her hands in the sink. “Anyway, I’d love to stay here and discuss good music with you guys, but I think I should run. I’ll see you guys later!”

“Okay, you have a great time!” Mom called as I made my way towards the front door.

“And drive safely!” Dad added before I closed the door behind me.


“There she is!” Niall practically shouted when he spotted me from the distance.

Despite that we caught a few people’s attention, I smiled at him and Liam, who was standing next to him, and waved. When I finally reached them I hugged them both. “Where’s Harry?” Liam asked.

“Oh, uh, he’ll be here later,” I answered. “He’s tutoring that girl, Nicole”

“Nicole? Nicole Gardner?,” Niall grimaced. “Aw, man, I hated that bitch on ninth grade! I bought her some chocolates on Valentine’s Day and she rejected them. Who the hell rejects chocolate?”

“And she always seemed really fake to me,” Liam added. “Why is Harry even tutoring her?”

“Because she’s dumb,” I replied. “And because she probably wants some alone time with him”

“So, why are you okay with it?” Niall asked.

“I’m not,” I sighed. “But I trust Harry. He won’t let her do anything inappropriate. And if they do something inappropriate, I’ll cut them into little pieces, then cook them, and then feed them to Valerie’s dog”

Niall laughed. Liam shook his head, but he was grinning. “Okay, then,” he said. “Do we wait for Harry here or do we enter now and wait for him inside?”

“Let’s wait for him here first” I suggested, to which they both nodded. And so the three of us found the nearest bench and waited for Harry to arrive at any moment.




How the hell did time go by so fast?

At 6:30, I was already ready to leave, but Nicole “still didn’t understand anything”, so I told her that I would stay a few more minutes to explain it to her once more. After that, she started to ask really dumb questions that were starting to make me really lose my temper. Questions that I know she knew the answers to, but asked anyway, just for the fun of it, it seemed. I was tapping my feet impatiently and looking at the clock all the time, the image of Henley waiting for me producing a hole-like pain in my chest that would most likely haunt me for the rest of the night, and for a longer time after that. I was gonna be late, I knew that, and I really hoped that Henley wouldn’t get mad at me for it.

I stood up from my seat. “I really gotta go now. Henley’s waiting for me and-”

“Henley?,” she huffed. “You’re worried about Henley? Oh, come on, you have this whole weekend to be with her!”

“We have a date tonight” I said through gritted teeth.

“Oh,” she said, not so cheerful. But then, she gave me a smile that was as fake as her. “How sweet. But I’m sure she wouldn’t mind you staying a few more minutes here”

“No,” I shook my head, gathering my things. “I’m sorry, Nicole, but I’m not gonna stay here any longer. Call someone else who knows this stuff better to help you, 'cause I gotta go”

When everything was back in my backpack, I turned to leave without saying anything else. She did, though. “Fine,” she said, still on her seat. “I’ll call Henley, then, since you told me she knows oh so much about this. And I’ll probably talk to her about something more than that”

Closing my eyes, I sighed, but I didn’t turn back to her. “Go on. Tell her, I don’t really care anymore”

And just when I was about to walk out the door, she said, “I have a video, you know”

I stopped walking at that sentence. This time, I turned my head to look at her. She had a smirk on her face. I had my eyes wide. “Y-you… you don’t really-”

“Oh, but I do,” she stood up. “It’s upstairs in my room. All safe in my camera. I haven’t shown it to anyone yet, but every now and then I look at it, and God, It’s a really good video”

She walked closer towards me, wrapping her arms around my neck. “Maybe Henley could be the first person to watch it”

I pulled away from her. “You wouldn’t”

She chuckled. “If you don’t want the video to fall in her hands, then come here and take a seat”

I gulped as I kept eyeing her. Was she lying about the video? Was she actually telling the truth? Was she really willing to show it to Henley, or to anyone else? Why would she even have a video of that night?

This girl was completely psycho.

But my mind was numb at the moment, and all I could do was sit down across from her, taking out the book once more. She smiled. “Good boy! Now, where were we?”




“Umm,” Niall broke the small silence that had built up between the three of us after minutes of small conversations. “We should really be heading inside now”

I kept staring at my phone. Harry hasn’t texted, yet, and I was starting to get worried. Was he coming? Did he forget about the concert? Did he go somewhere else?

Was he still with Nicole?

I would really rather it be the first 3 questions. If he was still with Nicole I would definitely not be happy. My blood started boiling just at the thought of it. “Maybe he got caught up in traffic,” I let out a small chuckle as I looked at them. “Tell you what, why don’t you guys go inside already? It’s about to start in a few moments”

Liam gave me a worried look. “It wouldn’t be fair for us to leave you here alone and-”

“Hey, I’ll be fine,” I assured him. “Seriously, he’s probably on his way, so maybe I don’t have to wait too long. I’ve got my rape whistle just in case, though”

“Which we wouldn’t be able to hear because we’d be at the concert” Niall pointed.

I rolled my eyes. “Go. I’ll be fine”

“You sure?”

“Yes, I’m sure”

Both of them exchanged worried looks before finally agreeing on leaving. “Just text or call us if you need anything,” Liam said, Niall nodding in agreement. “We’ll have our phones in hand”

I nodded, giving them a small smile. After they returned it, they walked away, leaving me sitting on the bench and still waiting for Harry to come.

If he was coming…

What was I saying? Of course he was coming! He wouldn’t just bail on me like that!

I sighed, looking down at my phone and unlocking the screen. I sent him a text that I hoped he’d answer.

'Where are you?’




Nicole was a bitch.

I wanted to yell and punch something from how angry I was at the moment. I was already late to the concert, I wouldn’t have time to go home and get ready, and I didn’t even want to start imagining how Henley was feeling. She was probably really disappointed and upset, and it would probably take me a while to make it up to her.

Nicole took so much trying to solve Math problems I gave her, pretending to think and then writing things down just to erase them because she had “made a mistake in the process”. This continued for what seemed to be an eternity, and I already had enough of it.

She was still writing when I stood up and grabbed my things. “I’m leaving now”

Almost too quickly, she looked up at me and let go of her pencil. “We’re not done yet-”

“I don’t fucking care!,” I almost shouted. “I had to meet Henley at the concert before eight and I’m already half an hour late, all because I’m wasting my time HERE! And you can tell Henley anything you want because It’s not like I cheated on her. And yeah, she’d be upset, but I wouldn’t lose her because of that. As for the video? It just makes you look desperate that you have that with you. So, I suggest that you just move on from all of this and leave me the fuck alone”

Nicole’s angry expression deepened a little bit more each time I finished a sentence. She stood up, as well. “Who do you think you are, talking to me that way? I could make your life a living hell if I wanted to, so you better watch it!”

“I. Don’t. Care” was all I said before the both of us heard the front door opening.

Walking in was a woman who seemed to be in her early 40’s, so I quickly assumed it was Nicole’s mom. Nicole turned to her and her tone change quickly. “Oh, hey mom! You look great!”

“Thanks, honey,” her mom smiled. Then she looked at me. “You must be Harry, am I correct? I’m very pleased to meet you”

I knew immediately that this woman was nothing like her daughter. “Pleasure’s all mine, ma'am,” I said while smiling back and placing my things inside my backpack. “But I was just leaving”

“Oh!,” she said. “Are you sure you don’t wanna stay for dinner?”

“No thanks, I already ate,” I said quickly, making my way towards the door. “It was nice meeting you, though”

And then I closed the door after catching sight of Nicole’s fiery glare directed at me.



I couldn’t wait for him any longer.

The concert had already started and Harry didn’t answer any of my texts. Sighing, I stood up. I took one last look around, as if Harry was gonna pop up any second now. But the place was almost empty because everyone else was already at the concert.

Shaking my head, I put my phone on silence and then I headed inside. I wanted to think that he got stuck on traffic but the streets weren’t too full at this time of the night.

When I reached my seat, 'Hymn for the Weekend’ was already being sung. I didn’t even sit, because I wanted to try and blend in with the people who were already dancing and singing their hearts out to the song. But I couldn’t concentrate on the music, or on Chris Martin who was gracefully moving around the stage, because the seat next to mine was empty.

Tears started to build up in my eyes as soon as Harry and Nicole came to my mind, but I managed to shoo them off as I started to sing along. At this point, I didn’t even bother to think of the possibilities of why Harry didn’t show up. Then I thought to myself: if he did show up, he couldn’t enter anyways because I had his ticket. Well, screw it. Screw it because he left me waiting, and thanks to him I missed half an hour of the concert, maybe even a little bit more. And screw him for being such an asshole and being late to our first official date.


“Dammit” I muttered to myself as I saw the hour. 9:01pm.

In addition to the whole Nicole thing, the ride to the concert was like half an hour long, which made me arrive even more late than I thought.

As I hopped out of the car, I punched myself mentally for being so stupid and actually staying at Nicole’s house and let her manipulate me so easily. I could’ve just left. Even better, I could’ve just ignored Nicole’s request and gone straight to my house, and then to the concert. Then, I wouldn’t have to be so worried to see Henley. I knew she would be angry at me -I would be too- and I never liked it when she got angry at me.

Just realizing that she had my ticket, I tried to call various times, but they all led me to voicemail. My chest tightened as I tried one more time. But nothing. Sighing in frustration, I went to the ticket booths, asking if there were, by any chance, any tickets left. They were sold out.

Then I tried to get past security by trying to explain to them that my girlfriend was inside but she had my ticket. Of course, you might’ve already guessed their answer…

After a good 20 minutes of trying to get in, I sat down in one of the benches in surrender. This is what I get. I deserved it, really, but I didn’t want Henley to go home thinking that something happened between Nicole and I.

Sighing, I took out my phone one more time. Glancing at the previous, desperate text messages I sent her a few moments ago, I typed in one more, still in hopes that she would answer.

'I’m sorry.’



The concert felt like it had lasted an eternity, and I took that in a good and a bad way. Good, because it felt like I had more time watching Coldplay. Bad, because part of me just wanted to go home and sleep. Sleep for two days straight and then wake up to the smell of bacon waiting for me.

The concert was so incredibly amazing, but I couldn’t enjoy it as much as I really wanted to. I was still upset and holding back tears through the night, and I also felt kind of guilty. But I tried to brush it off as I took out my phone once everyone was heading out. I had 10 messages; 1 from mom, 1 from Niall, 2 from Liam, and 6 from Harry. Reading through them all, I told mom that the concert was already over, and then I told Liam and Niall that I loved the concert but couldn’t go out to eat with them because I had a headache.

Without trying to find Harry through the huge crowd outside, I made my way straight to the parking lot. But when I finally reached my car, my struggle to not be seen had failed. “Henley!”

Closing my eyes for a moment before turning around, I tried to prepare myself mentally to face him. When my eyes finally met his I tried my very best not to yell at him. “Henley,” he breathed again. “I am so sorry, I really am-”

“Don’t apologize,” I cut him off, shaking my head as I took out my keys. “The concert was awesome. Brilliant. Too bad I missed the whole beginning because I was still waiting for you…”

“I know, I’m a douchebag,” he said as I turned to unlock the car. “But I don’t want you to stay mad at me, I wanna fix it”

I let out a short laugh. “It’s okay, you don’t have to fix anything, babe. Shit happens. I guess Nicole just needed extra tutoring, I get it”

When I opened the car door, I heard him sigh. “Henley, please don’t leave like this”

Finally, I turned to him one more time, and I let my true thoughts out this time. “You’re an asshole,” I started, glaring at him. “I can’t believe that all this time you were at HER house! I told you that I didn’t have a problem with you tutoring her but I actually DID have a problem. But I trusted you because I thought that you would be punctual and be here before eight. How damn wrong was I?”

Gulping, he slowly nodded, a look of guilt and worry plastered on his face. “You have every right to be mad,” he said calmly. “But I promise you, I won’t do it again”

I scoffed. “Right. Goodbye, Harry”

And before he could say something else, I hopped into my car and left.

I. in faded holograms they speak

summary: they’re in japan and nothing seems to make sense, so they hide in hotel rooms and pretend they can’t see what’s right in front of them, and it works, for a while. (badlands au chapter 1- based off of halsey’s song ‘coming down’) 

word count: 4.3k (chapter 1) 

excerpt: They’re travelling with no real direction or need for significance and so Dan stays on white sheets with his body and his mind curled around Phil, and silence grabs their throats, and it’s threatening, and it stays until the morning paints the backs of their eyelids. Because in the morning Dan has to lick Phil off his lips; he has to scrub his face and splash his cheeks with icy water until he’s awake enough to brush it off.

a/n: aaaaaah here it is!! i have enjoyed writing this series so so much so far so i really hope you like it!!! as usual a HUGE thanks goes out to amy for being my beta and leaving me encouraging msgs <333 this chapter is based off of ‘coming down’ as someone sent me a prompt requesting it, but honestly it incorporates lots of the songs together bc i couldn’t help it!!! and i kind of made it into a series oopS,, i reallly hope you enjoy reading this as much as i enjoyed writing it, you’ll have to bear with me for chapter 2 because i have exams in the next three weeks but it won’t be too far away~~ feedback and msgs are appreciated!!!! <33 read it on ao3 here 


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