i might see it anyway

anonymous asked:

is the carpet cleaning video u mentioned in the tags the coyote ranch restaurant one

YES OMG!! I wasn’t expecting anyone to know which one I was talking about lol!

Here it is if y’all wanna see what I mean, I might try and gif it anyway bc the cleaning action is still great, but the angles aren’t gonna look very good ^^;

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a soft and beautiful man and the sharp asshole that lives in his house

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The Doctor and the Master + favourite moments [17/?]

Gomez!Master and Twelve — I had a friend once. We ran together when I was little, and I thought we were the same. But when we grew up, we weren’t.”

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titles of “the get down” - part 2 + the last train

Atsushi wearing the CA uniform gives me life 👀 👌

Collab with pacha-yep, this seems to be a really dorky sleepover!

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320 Crescendo - DJ Sona (League of Legends)

One of the most awesome supports I played before and decided to make a design of her. I think I might continue making more LoL designs :) We’ll see. Anyways, I’m personally happy with how she turned out.

~ Available on Redbubble~ 
DJ Sona (Kinetic) - http://www.redbubble.com/people/kinokashi/works/19222539-320-crescendo-dj-sona-kinetic
DJ Sona (Concussive) - http://www.redbubble.com/people/kinokashi/works/19222585-320-crescendo-dj-sona-concussive
DJ Sona (Etheral) - http://www.redbubble.com/people/kinokashi/works/19222529-320-crescendo-dj-sona-etheral

My acrylic charms are here the day before I leave for BABS. Ho boy I thought for sure I wouldn’t have em in time. Anyways I thought you guys might like to see them because I think they turned out really great! Hoping that I can get my newer designs in use for more at EFNW and Bronycon. All depends on how they go at BABS I suppose

The Suitors and Song Quotes

Leo: Wise men say/ Only fools rush in / But I can’t help/ Falling in love with you  - Elvis Presley “Can’t Help Falling In Love

Sid: You and me baby ain’t nothin’ but mammals / So let’s do it like they do on the Discovery Channel - The Bloodhound Gang “The Bad Touch”

Nico:  Talk to me, baby / I’m going blind from this sweet, sweet craving /
Let’s lose our minds and go fucking crazy / Ah ya ya ya ya / I keep on hoping we’ll eat cake by the ocean - DNCE “Cake By the Ocean”

Byron:  Time stands still / Beauty in all she is / I will be brave / I will not let anything, take away / What’s standing in front of me / Every breath, every hour has come to this - Christina Perry “A Thousand Years”

Rayvis:   Cause all of me / Loves all of you / Love your curves and all your edges / All your perfect imperfections / Give your all to me / I’ll give my all to you / You’re my end and my beginning / Even when I lose I’m winning / ‘Cause I give you all of me / And you give me all of you, oh oh - John Legend “All of Me”

Robert:   It’s like you’re always stuck in second gear / When it hasn’t been your day, your week, your month, or even your year / I’ll be there for you (When the rain starts to pour) / I’ll be there for you (Like I’ve been there before) / I’ll be there for you ('Cause you’re there for me too) - The Rembrandts - ‘I’ll Be There For You’ ~ Theme from “Friends”

Louis:   I see the whole world in your eyes / It’s like I’ve known you all my life / We just feel so right / So I pour my heart into your hands / It’s like you really understand / You love the way I am - Rachal Platton “Better Place”

Giles:  Gloves are off, Ready to fight / 
 / Like a lion I will survive. / Will I? Will I? / You gotta stand for something / Even if you stand alone, don’t be afraid / It’s gonna be alright - Backstreet Boys “ Show em’ (What You’re Made Of)

Alyn:  Wanna be there just in time / Wanna be your shining knight / Protect you like a soldier / I wanna be the first in line / Be the one to save your life / All I wanna do is hold you - Backstreet Boys “Soldier”

Albert:   Now I know why I was born / You feel my feelings one by one / Can’t see the world I’m walking through / 'Cause baby I see only you, oh yeah - Backstreet Boys “It’s Gotta Be You”

Imagine #1: Long, Long Night

The crying. It was nonstop crying. Not even for a few hours, but since you’d gotten on the plane in LA to fly back to London. Of course Harry wasn’t there. He’d left with the boys earlier that morning. 

So there you sat. Alone. On a plane. With your crying child. You’re daughter was attached to Harry, just as you were, but you knew that this would happen. She couldn’t bear being away from him when he went to the bathroom, so lord knows him being in a completely different time zone was going to be disastrous.

Harry had been amazing enough in always bringing the two of you with him. Whether it was touring, recording, press events, award shows or just traveling, he made it a point to have you and Y/D/N with you. You loved it. You loved him.

What you didn’t love was the high pitched squeals as you sat in the back of the cab driving you to your flat. You couldn’t take much more, and you knew Harry wouldn’t be done performing until much later in the night. In fact the concert probably hadn’t started yet. 

“Excuse me?” You leaned forward towards the driver. He raised his eyebrows at you and looked in the rear view mirror. “I’m sorry. But could you take us to the O2?” It was your only chance at peace and quiet…or at least no crying. 

The driver nodded and switched his direction. As he drove through the busy streets you did your best to calm your anxious daughter’s tears. 

“Daddy’s here honey. He just has to work.” Her young two year old mind couldn’t understand that he’d be home in no time. It was fair. Sometimes you weren’t even sure you’d get to see him. 

The crying intensified as the cab pulled up outside the stagedoor entrance. 

“You sure about this miss? They’re picky about who gets in here.” The cabbie was watching you curiously as you picked up your daughter and your two bags. 

“Trust me. It’ll be fine.” You assured him as you paid him and left him a tip. “I really appreciate.” You smiled before walking away. You reached the stage door and immediately it opened.

“I’m sorry, but do you have-” Paul stopped when he saw your teary-eyed daughter and your dreary eyes. “Oh my.” He chuckled stepping to the side so you could enter. “What’s the matter?” He asked relieving you of your heavy daughter. 

“She hasn’t stopped since we got on the plane. Not even to sleep or eat. She cries through food and hasn’t slept and neither have I. I haven’t eaten come to think of it.” Your stomach grumbled as you realized the series of unfortunate events you had lived through. 

“I guess she misses Harry.” Paul sighed as she kept crying even in his arms. He handed him back to you with a sympathetic smile. 

“She does.” You mumbled rubbing her back and bouncing on your heels. You were desperate at this point. Even though you’d been bouncing, rubbing, patting and cooing for almost 17 hours you were still hopeful that it might just work this time. “Is there anyway I could see him?” Paul’s face killed any hope of the end of the tears.

“They just went on.” He looked everywhere but at you. At least he understood how desperate you were. “You know what,” He mumbled walking away, leaving you to stand by the stage door.

“Paul?” You waited for a response. “PAUL?!” You called out again. You heard a whistle come from one of the back rooms. “What are you doing?” You followed the sound as your daughter kept wailing. 

“Here.” He placed a pair of soundproof headphones on your daughter’s head and she went quiet for a few seconds. “Follow me.” Paul began to lead you both down a long concrete hallway. “You should still be able to find some chairs in front of the stage. Maybe he’ll see you.” He shouted as the crowd became louder and louder. 

“Thank you!” You mouthed before slipping out from behind the curtain that hid the entrance to backstage. You walked alongside the tall stage hoping to find a seat somewhere. When you eventually found one it was the furthest from where Harry was standing. There was no way you were going to be able to yell over thousands of fans, and certainly no way you could jump or wave your hands to get his attention.  

You were beginning to question your wit. Bringing Y/D/N to the concert to see Harry and hopefully stop the crying fit seemed like a great idea. But now that it was in action it seemed like a waste of energy and time. You could’ve have been back in your flat by now. Unpacked, cooking something to eat and maybe Y/D/N would have stopped crying by now. 

Just as you were about to turn on your heels to walk away you saw Harry walk towards you. As you saw him he saw you and your daughter. His eyes lit up and your daughter stopped crying. 

“Hello!” You shouted as Y/D/N began to smile and laugh instead. “I told you daddy was okay.” You giggled as she waved. 

Harry watched both of you as he waited to sing. For the rest of the night, every time he sang he would blow you both a kiss when he finished. The concert lasted for a few hours, but the lack of crying made it seem like a few seconds. 

As the crowd began to usher out Paul came out to lead you and Y/D/N backstage again. Your daughter began to whimper the second Harry had walked off stage and a pit of anxiety was growing in your gut at the thought of the wails. Tiredly you continued to bounce her watching the door to the dressing room open. When it finally did you almost found yourself crying out of relief. 

“There’s my baby girls.” Harry nearly ran the short distance between the two of you. “Aww, what’s with all the tears?” He lifted Y/D/N out of your arms and held her close to him. “There we go. You gave mommy a hard time today didn’t you angel?” He smiled as she started to close your eyes. 

“Finally.” You mumbled as you watched the two of them. Harry heard you and chuckled. He looked you up and down before smirking a little. 

“You look hungry, tired and stressed.” He laughed a little but adjusted his hold on your daughter so he had an arm to wrap around you. 

“I am. I am. And I am.” You sighed, breathing in his scent and relaxing. Finally you were free of the crying and the desperate pleas for silence that went unheard by your toddler. 

“You wanna go home?” Harry asked kissing the top of your head. You nodded. “Okay. Let’s go. No more crying.” 

anonymous asked:

Okay so I saw something like this somewhere and I thought it would be really cute written? So like Keith doesn't know that stealing jackets is a Couple Thing and for some reason he gets annoyed with Lance and comes across his jacket and decides to steal it. The reactions of the Voltron crew (and Keith once he is told) are yours to decide :D

i hope i did this justice! thanks for the wildly enjoyable prompt (:

now on my ao3! 


Keith isn’t quite sure why Lance is always an asshole to him. When questioned, Shiro says it’s “because he’s jealous, Keith” in that kind, sympathetic way of his. Pidge says, “I don’t want to talk about your weird sexual tension with Lance, Keith,” which is quite obviously bullshit, as there’s nothing sexual about their tension at all. Hunk says, “I honestly have no idea. Have you tried talking to him? That’s a thing you could do, instead of asking me, I guess,” which is useless but a decent point. And Lance? Lance just explodes into another rant about how Keith definitely knows what he’s doing to annoy Lance, and that Lance “isn’t an idiot, Keith”. Keith begs to differ, really.

The fact is, Keith doesn’t know why Lance is so horrible towards him, but he is definitely sick of it. So when he sees Lance’s hoody draped over the back of a couch, clearly discarded and forgotten for the moment, he takes it. His anger justifies the way he scurries back to his room, taking the longest route to make sure he doesn’t accidentally encounter anyone. He has no idea where to hide it, honestly, and so he tosses it on his bed for the time being. It’s not as though anyone ever comes in here, so no one will know he has it.

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The Dance- Andre Burakovsky

Originally posted by temipanarin

Ok so here’s number two for the day! I might be able to get one more up tonight, we’ll see! Anyway! Enjoy guys!

Warning: mentions of alcohol and drinking

Anon Request: Hey I was wondering if you could do an Andre B imagine in which you guys break up for 2 months bc he thought it was the best for the relationship bc u 2 travel a lot and such, but you come back to DC and it was one of the teammates birthday and Brandi Holtby invited you to the party but you guys end up dancing bc everyones got a date and you don’t and end up having a great time and you can take it from here! Thanks you luv! x

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              “Come to the party she said. It’ll be fun she said.” You took a sip of your beer and snorted. “Yeah, right.”

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nekokitkat  asked:

The kuromama murder scene always made me think of Chnyan and her mother being murdered. Whats going through kurogane's mind when she states she wants revenge and when she resolves to not kill him.

That is such a very good parallel! 

It’d be so much more fascinating if Kurogane had been present for that final scene in Koryo. But then again, maybe this is exactly why he wasn’t there when Chu’nyan finally confront’s her mother’s murderer. Because we all know what that did to Kurogane. 

But even so, if given the chance I feel like the closure these two might have found in each other would have been amazing. 

anonymous asked:

why do you think you (and many other harries, including myself) get really into Harry ships like him with Mitch or him with Liam but then we completely ignore or don't support him being in a relationship with girls like Kendall or Tess? Is it because we know him being with a man isn't going to actually happen so we don't see it as a threat? Also, does all this hype over Harry with men count as fetishizing mlm relationships?

well this is … mildly accusatory despite you including yourself, but to answer this as best as i can, when do we really see harry with girls?? this is not me saying that he doesn’t have relationships with women or that he isn’t attracted to women. he has spoken about his past relationships and been fairly straightforward in letting people know that he likes women. however, aside from like, taylor swift in what? 2012? and kendall jenner, without any digging and/or borderline invasive detective work, harry keeps all of his relationships (whether long-term or ~short-term) pretty private. which he is totally entitled to. for me personally, i dont really care who he ~dates or who he chooses for his dick to spend time with. 

i think because harry has been relatively clear about his attraction towards women, people are more inclined to immediately hop on the bandwagon whenever he’s in a ten foot radius of a woman, and claim that theyre either fucking or ready for marriage. and then there’s a complete 180 where people screech at the top of their lungs that ‘he’s allowed to be Just Friends with women!!1!!!1!!’. i mean, there a happy medium which is seen less often, where people are just pretty indifferent. but harry dating ANYONE seems to bring out a lot of strong feelings in people, but that’s a different story. 

as for harry with dudes ….. we just, see it? more often? like harry was in a band with 4/3 other guys for Years, in which said band provided essentially unlimited content. 1d was touchy-feely. they were visibly affectionate. we saw them interact on stage, in behind the scenes, etc. harrys new band? i dont think anyone is very serious about the mitch thing (that i know of). we know nothing about the guy, other than what harry himself has said, and people, like myself, think its cute. im not very well versed on what constitutes actually fetishizing mlm versus just fictional shipping, so i dont really know how to answer that. i dont think people are fetishizing it, but thats just me.

lastly, my dude literally just said that he doesnt label his sexuality, so saying that we ‘know’ him being with a man will never ‘actually happen’ is kinda …. presumptuous, to say the least. harry is a grown ass man who can make his own decisions, and is making his own decisions, regardless of what people say or talk about on tumblr.com.