i really miss this show okay

  • Every John green book: my name is Kirk assgun and I m not cool or popular and I'm bullied everyday because I fuck comic books and I watch this really cool show called the Big Bang theory. But it's okay because I at least have 2 other bros and 1 convenient negro friend. You see that girl over there? That's kaydence Tigerlilly Dookieson. SHe is the love of my life. She is misunderstood and like really cool indie bands like Coldplay and she's been smoking since she was 7. She's not like other girls. If only she would realize that the missing key to her life was me, a greasy white boy
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A: Honestly, after everything that’s happened the past few months, I could use a vacation.
K: Let’s do it. Let’s go on a vacation, just the two of us, anywhere you want.
A: Really? Okay. I’ve always wanted to see what the Spirit World’s like.
K: Sounds perfect.

Happy Two Year Anniversary, Korrasami fandom! (Dec 19th) °˖ ✧◝(○ ヮ ○)◜✧˖ °

God that finale was so emotional. Felt a lot while watching it. Such a great to go out.

I just realized this is going to be the last time I ever watch a brand new Regular Show. Really going to miss this show a lot.

JG Quintel you have really inspired me with this show and I thank you so much.

Still going to be one of my favorite shows ever. 

I watched Miss Peregrine's Home for Peculiar Children last night with my friend who bought the book but haven't read it yet
  • *Enoch shows up*
  • Me: *Gasps* *Squeal* *Cant stop smiling*
  • Friend: Are you okay?
  • Me: yeah.
  • *Enoch speaks*
  • Me: *more gasps, squealing and random movement*
  • Friend: are you really okay?
  • *Enoch breathes*
  • Me: oh my god. I love him
  • *Enoch kissing Olive*
  • Me: *gasps* no
  • *Enoch holding hands with Olive*
  • Me: noo. 💔
Farkle Minkus Season Three: OOC or Just Unhappy?

Girl Meets World is, for the intents and purposes- an extremely meta show. A metaphor here, subtlety here… I’m a huge fan of “she’s reaching your honour” for most fandoms but with this one- well, every little thing really does seem to add up to something at some point. The writers enjoy their teasing, knowing that we’re going to start analysing every little thing. In the process of this; we seem to miss the things that are right directly in front of us. Stuff like Farkle definitely not being okay. 


It’s certainly arguable that Farkle took a step back so far this season, his role is definitely a lot closer what his semi-regular season one character did than what we saw him doing in season two. Season two Farkle had more substance and depth, he became more than the nerdy genius who loved Riley and Maya. We watched him really develop into their friend, somebody who’s open and emotionally there for them. Season three reverted him to that, without actually doing it. A huge chunk of Farkle’s lines in the first half of season three was a reminder that he loves both Riley and Maya equally and his moments became time dedicated to helping Lucas sorting through his feelings. (Sorta like he was to Riley in season two I mean what.) Yet when the triangle- which Farkle and Zay as well had done so much to work with- came to a very unclimatic end, they had nothing to do except sit around a look pretty. That doesn’t mean Farkle isn’t being written, this is Girl Meets World and things don’t exist by accident.


So as I said- GMW is a very meta show, which means that all metaphors have meanings. So let’s talk about Pompeii from 3x07 for a second-  specifically, how “Pompeii” aka Maya didn’t really explode. This would make Cory’s entire life lesson nearly unrelated and we know that doesn’t happen. Which leads me to believe- the volcano is still getting ready to burst.What was it that the class said about it?

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“I didn’t think you’d show.”

Westley shrugs, his eyes lighting up at the sight of Madeleine’s beautiful, beaming face. “I thought I told you, Maddie. I’d like us to be friends.”

“Well good,” she grins and tucks her arm around Westley’s bicep. “Because as much as I hate to admit it, I’ve really missed you.”

He nods and takes a deep breath, desperately trying to quell the throbbing of his heart as it races through his chest. “So what is this place?” West asks in what he hopes sounds like a cool and collected tone of voice. “Some sort of carnival?”

Madeleine gasps and swivels around to face him. “How have you lived in Bridgeport this long and never been to the boardwalk?!”

“I didn’t know it was here?” he says, chuckling at the look of astonishment on her face. “What’s so great about it?”

Shaking her head, Madeleine grabs his hand and drags Westley forward. “So much to do!” she mutters. “So little time!”

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  • Robb: We will all be together again soon, I promise.
  • Ned: *gets beheaded*
  • Cat: *gets throat slit*
  • Robb: *killed at wedding*
  • Jon: *two feet away from bran TWICE but misses him*
  • Sansa: *journeys to castle black right as jon leaves*
  • Arya: *leaves the Eyrie seconds before Sansa goes outside*
  • Bran: *can view his family with his powers but can't communicate with them*
  • Rickon: *gets captured into Winterfell right after Sansa escapes*
  • Me: *looks into the camera like I'm in The Office*
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It’s Love: Tom Holland x Black Actress

I know I’m already writing an Imagine based on the song ‘Can’t Help Fall In Love’ with Peter Parker but this imagine came is inspiration after listening to the song on repeat and sobbing. 

Reader is on Ellen and her and Tom have been apart for 6 months. He sends her a little surprise to remind her that he misses her and is still in love. 


You had missed Tom dearly but realized that you both had jobs to do. You both had been apart for 6 months, 13 days, 5 hours, 48 minutes, and 30 seconds but you weren’t counting. 

You had Facetimed him before you got to Ellen’s show. “Hey love!” He said. “Hi.” You smiled. “You ready to go on?” He asked. “Yeah, I just really miss you so I thought I’d call you before I go on.”

“Okay, well if I could watch I would but I’m sending you all of my love.”, “Thanks babe, I’ll talk to you later?”

“Umm, I actually have to be on set for the rest of the day and I won’t be-”, “That’s fine. I’ll just call you tomorrow.”

“Okay. I love you.”, “I love you too.” He smiled and hung up. You thought it was weird how he was always busy on set as of late. It was a bit unusual for a production to do that. 

“Y/N, you’re on in 5.” You put on your happy face and waited for you cue. You heard your name and you danced your way out to Ellen. You gave her a hug and waved at the audience. “Welcome back to the show!” 

“Thanks for having me again! I’m actually surprised you wanted me back, you know after-”, “We’re going to forget about that.” Ellen joked causing the audience to laugh. 

You were there to promote your new movie and also just to chat. “SO how’s Tom?” She asked. “He’s great. But we’ve been apart from each other for 6 months-” the audience awed. “I know I miss my bay.” You said poking out your lip. “That has to be hard because I know you both are extremely busy and not seeing each other. I can’t imagine.”

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Harley’s Daughter Headcanon

Request: (anon) You are amazing! Can you do a head canon of Harley teaching her daughter how to use a gun and fight for the first time?

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Harley tries to teach her daughter how to use a gun and learns how much like her father she is when she won’t stop being reckless with the weapon and almost blows up the house.

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♦ “Baby ya gotta be really careful with this. It’s not a toy!”
♦ “….okay well yeah it is but just don’t blow me away or nothin baby”
♦ Her daughter immediately swings the gun around making blast noises and dropping bullets everywhere
♦ “I got it mom!” and she shoots the floor barely missing her feet.
♦ She doesn’t even give it a second thought and aims at the practice target firing away mercilessly.
♦ “Ya gotta aim hun, keep the trigger slightly to the right and you’ll be able to eye a head shot.”
♦ Harley uses her bat to point and show her how 

♦ She rolls her eyes at her mother continuing to fire everywhere
♦ “When did daddy teach you how to shoot?”
♦ “Oh please! I taught him!”
♦ She laughs so hard and fires a shot into the ceiling and Harleys grabs the gun out of her hand.
♦ “Oh c’mon Mom! It was just getting fun!”
♦ “One hole in the ceiling is enough babe.”
♦ She runs over to the weapons stash and digs through throwing Harley’s mallet on the floor to get to the main attraction.
♦ “Oh no baby you’re not ready for that!”
♦ She points a bazooka at the target.
♦ “BABE!”
♦ “Ya know dad said it was just like riding a bike!”
♦ She fires and blasts the entire wall
♦ They both drop to the ground to avoid the rubble 
♦ Harley looks over and sees her daughter with a huge grin on her face.
♦ She can’t help but smile thinking of how she turned out just like her father

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Okay guys so my boyfriend is like, the sweetest, ever. Two weeks ago he left for a senior trip with his school all the way up the coast to New York and back. This trip lasted 10 days and he knew I’d miss him, and you know what he did? He told me he wanted to bring one of my stuffed animals with him, so it’d be like a little piece of me was on the trip with him. (This stuffed animal is one I’ve had since I was four, he’s missing an eye and his name is Brownie.) Anyway, every day, Boyfriend sent me a picture of brownie to show where he was in the world and all the things they were getting to see. And when he got home, he re-gifted brownie back to me and I’m probably going to frame all the pictures they took. Long story short, this is really friggin sweet and thoughtful and made me miss him a little less???? Y'all. Actual otp okay.

Love in Time (Chapter One)

Pairing: Yoongi x OC

Genre: Angst


Six years later, Jaisa

While everyone else was enjoying Olivia’s winter wedding day was either dancing, drinking or talking to each other about business. Jaisa stood against the wall in the corner near the bathrooms, texting Agust, the love of her life.

[Agust 9:35 pm]

When are you coming back?

[Jaisa 9:37 pm]

Very soon, my sweet

[Agust 9:40 pm]

Okay

Of course he wouldn’t say “I love you,” He had never really been one to show his emotions, but the fact he was texting her showed her how much he missed her. Still she liked to hear the words.

[Jaisa 9:45 pm]

I love you

[Agust 9:50 pm]

Love you too

Jaisa sighed as she lowered her phone, once again feeling bad that she left him back at home. She would have brought him, but weddings have never been thing. He hated getting dressed up, and having to stand around while she talked to others. He never had anything to say or anything in common with others. But she couldn’t skip Olivia’s wedding. Olivia had the same public speech class, a class both of them needed to get their degrees. Even though they didn’t really know each other, Olivia had helped her out when she decided to leave Yoongi all those years ago. Olivia had let her stay at her apartment with her, while she transferred are credits to another college. But most of all, Olivia had helped are out when her father still refused to help her out. Olivia helped her through the financial aid process, and helped her get an apartment. Olivia had also assured everything would be all right, especially when she called crying past midnight. In exchange, Jaisa had helped her throughout the rest of her college years. Because Olivia was so kind hearted, it usually made her a target for unwanted attention, like deadbeat guys. So when Olivia called her and told her she was going to marry famous business analyst, Eric Nam, she just had to attend.

So far, from the conversations she’s overheard Olivia and Eric were just right for each other. Finally, the kind hearted business man had met the woman that was perfect for him. Anyone could see that he absolutely adored her, and that she always loved him. She glanced down at her phone, the wedding reception started just about three hours ago. She was probably safe to go back to the hotel for the night. She longed to see Agust, before he left to go to England for three months. She didn’t know what she was going to do without him, she’d probably die. Pushing herself off the wall, she needed to go find Olivia and Eric, congratulate them and head out. Suddenly she stopped short. A chill went down her spine, causing the hair on her body to stand up straight. Which was very strange, because that only happened when Yoongi was around. But he couldn’t be at Olivia’s wedding. Her heart started beating in her ears as she looked around. That’s when her eyes locked with her ex-boyfriend, Min Yoongi.

Yoongi

Yoongi’s date, Stephanie, an aspiring Korean model wasn’t the type to complain. But she didn’t look too happy to be there as his date to his business colleague’s wedding, Eric Nam. She had a blank expression on her face that said she rather be anywhere else but here. Or maybe she was having a great time, she never gave anything away. When she attend events with him, she could always be seen looking her best. That’s why men like him liked her, she was perfect arm candy. Just like every other woman he had dated for the last six years, she was the opposite of Jaisa Sloan. Yoongi was ready to leave now that he was finished making his rounds. He had only come to Eric Nam’s wedding, because he had helped him get in touch with the right people when he expanded his business to the US market. Eric had helped him in win enough contracts, so he’d be able to open up his own headquarters in San Francisco. So the very least Yoongi could do so attend Eric’s wedding.

He wasn’t prepared for how much in love Eric was in love with his mixed heritage wife. Her olive skin complex reminded him of the foolish hopes and dreams he had for Jaisa and himself. Before she left him for not being rich, like she was used to. Old bitter feelings returned to the surface of his, feelings he thought disappeared years ago. He couldn’t stand in this place anymore, he felt like he was about to die, “Are you ready to leave?” he asked Stephanie. She nodded and asked, “Is it okay if I go to the bathroom before we go?” For a brief moment Yoongi was amazed at the fact that he had gone from a lowly child from a Korean crime organization to a powerful businessman, so powerful that beautiful women asked him if they could go to the bathroom. “It’s on our way out,” he replied. He already gave Eric his congratulations, so he lend Stephanie to the bathroom. 

After she went into the women’s restroom, he knew he would be there for a while. He knew from experience that the using the bathroom was code for fixing makeup. This meant that she would be in there for a while. There wasn’t a place to sit, but he found an alcove on the other side of the hall that looked like a place for him to wait. As he approached the alcove, he could make out a dark face being lit up by the glow of the phone. Whoever she was talking to put a smile on her face. He stopped in his tracks, for a moment it look it like, Jaisa. No, it couldn’t be her, why would Jaisa be here in Atlanta? He took a step toward her, an invisible string pulling him towards this woman. Something telling him to make sure it wasn’t her, even though he never wanted to see her in his life again. All of a sudden her head shot straight up. She looked towards her right, then to the left and then straight into his eyes. That’s when he knew it for sure. This was Jaisa Sloane, the parasite who ripped his heart out all those years ago.

Jaisa

Time seemed to stand still as they stared at each other, during that time she took in every new detail of Yoongi. He had kept up with his gym habits, because she could tell his body was well defined. His wavy black hair was shorter than it had been when then it had been they were together. His jaw was harder than before, and his brown eyes were just as captivating as they were when she first met him. The scowl on his face had been charming and cute. But now the same scowl felt dangerous, like she was prey caught by a large predator. Run Away! Those two words formed in her head, loud and clear. Cooling her face, she tried to act like she didn’t recognize who he was. If she tried to leave, he would probably let her get away, she figured. After all he was rich now, and she worked in an office at the family business. 

She didn’t make it five steps past him, as she tried to move past him. He grabbed her arm and in one swift move, had her pressed against the wall with her arms pinned above her head. She could feel his erection against her stomach, as his eyes scanned her face. At first she avoid his gaze by looking to the side, like she was playing dead with a bear. She could feel his hot breath on her face, he was so close to her it was unbearable. In the end, she couldn’t resist taking a quick peek at him. As soon as she met his eyes, she was locked in. She couldn’t look away, even as his lips crashed onto hers; swallowing any protest, enveloping her in a storm of unadulterated lust and heated anger.

(Chapter Two, coming next week!!)

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Silvia: I would love to. Can we do that next week sometime. I kind of… have plans…

Danny: Plans? 

Silvia: With uh..

Danny: With Zach? Is it Zach Silv? 

Silvia: He apologised. He said he was sorry and we’ve been talking everyday. He even sent flowers to my house to show how sorry he was. He’s really sweet. Danny. But we can go dancing because I really liked it and I really missed spending time with you. 

Danny:… Okay Silv. Just… take care of yourself, okay?

Silvia: Of course! I’ll see you. 

Okay but remember that time Izzy was kinda drunk and was in Jordan’s apartment and was rambling about Simon….and called him a scrawny little mundane bastard.

“Except he isn’t. Scrawny, anymore. Or a mundane. And I like spending time with him. He makes me laugh. And I like the way he smiles. You know, one side of his mouth goes up before the other one—Well, you live with him. You must have noticed.”
“Not really,” said Jordan.
“I miss him when he’s not around,” Isabelle confessed.

anonymous asked:

TFLN Harry & Y/N are on a break because they had been arguing often & Harry recently had an event or show & Y/N texts him telling him he did/looked good. They talk about missing each other and apologize and plan to end the break and make up.

Relating this back to Dunkirk because I can’t get enough of Dunkirk!Harry. x

Harry. Missus.

Harry, hi.

Hey.

Wow, it’s been a few weeks now since I’ve heard from you. How have you been?

I’ve been okay, thank you. How have you been? You’ve been busy, I see?

Really busy. Extra promotion for Dunkirk, interviews and photoshoots, you know all that stuff.

I’ve actually text you about Dunkirk, Harry; I went to see it the other night in the cinema, with a friend of mine, and it was so wonderful. You did really well.

Thank you.

It’s still weird to watch myself on the big screen. I know I did the documentary about One Direction and all that, but, this was a serious part that I’d been given and it’s so weird to watch me.

You did really well. 

I bet everyone is really proud of you.

Are you proud of me?

Of course I am, Harry.

I know we’re on a break right now, but, that doesn’t stop me from feeling proud of everything you do.

You’re really proud of me? You’re not lying to make me feel good?

I know how hard you wanted that part in the movie, Harry. You played your character so well and it made me feel extremely proud of you when I watched it. 

I thought it would have been weird to watch you but it wasn’t and it made me feel happy that you did so incredibly.

Thank you.

You looked very handsome at the London premiere too.

You wore my favourite suit of yours.

I did. I was hoping you’d have made a little appearance at the side of the carpet so I didn’t want to disappoint.

I was going to show up, but, it didn’t feel appropriate enough.

You should have.

I wanted to see you.

I miss you.

..

(Y/N)?

Harry…

I really do miss you.

The house feels so empty without you, and, I always wake up and hope it was just a nightmare but you’re nowhere to be seen.

This is just jet-lag talking, Harry.

I’m not jet-lagged.

I’m still in London.

Harry…

Come home?

Please? Please, will you come home and we can talk and we can try to work out where we went wrong. I know we argued a lot and I want to just talk about how we go about a relationship without all of the tough times we had in the past.

Please?

Harry, I don’t know.

You miss me too.

You didn’t have to go and see the movie. You didn’t have to text me. You didn’t have to debate about coming to the red carpet to see me at the premiere. You don’t have to keep talking to me right now. You didn’t have to do any of that. 

I do miss you.

You have no idea how much.

I want to come home.

Then come home.

My door has been open from the moment you left, waiting for you to come back and live with me again.

Can you come and pick me up?

Of course, Gorgeous.

 I can call you that again, right?

Of course you can, Peaches. x

Imagine at your final show Tom proposing to you at curtain call

You are in a Broadway Show like Cinderella, Hamilton, or whatever.

The cast was acting very weird, considering it was your last show as the lead. You had won a Tony Award for your portrayal and were very thankful for the opportunity. “Sorry baby, I can’t make it!” Tom said on the phone. You were on the phone with your boyfriend of 5 years, Tom. He was amazing and rarely missed any special events. “But, I thought you said you cleared your schedule.”

You felt tears brimming your eyes. “I know love but they needed me. I really want to fly out for final curtain call but I can’t.”

“Okay, well I love you.” You sniffled. “I love you too! I’m so sorry Y/N!”

You felt selfish for getting upset, he was there for opening night and literally came out for all your movie premieres because he loved you that much. You got over yourself and prepped for the rest of the week. 

You arrived to the theatre two hours early with a few more boxes to pack the rest of you items from you dressing room. You took a look at your room and smiled, you remember the first time you walked in there. The walls were white and you had called Tom to figure out which color to paint it. 

“Hey!” You turned around to see the stage manager. “Hey!” You walked over to her and hugged her. “I don’t want you to leave!” She whined kissing you on the forehead. “I know! You guys are like a second family. I hope I don’t cry.” You laughed. But you knew better than anyone that you would cry. 

The rest of the cast and crew came in the theatre. You guys usually talked but no one was making eye contact with. “Um Hello!” You said. One of the ensemble member smiled, “Sorry. We just have a-a lot going on.” She stuttered. 

You got dressed before places were called and walked to take your cue. “What’s up with you guys?” You asked one of the stage crew. “I don’t know what you’re talking about Y/N!” 

You sighed and walked on stage, a thunderous applause filed the theater as you walked out. You got choked up because you knew you would be singing these songs for the last time. 

After Act 1 you figured the cast would lighten up but they still ignored you. You felt hurt that the people you considered family for 2 years were ignoring you on your final night. 

Act 2 came and gone quicker than you expect. You were the last person to walk on stage for the curtain call. You wiped away your tears and bowed. 

The stage manager carried out a huge bouquet if flowers to you and hugged you. “I know the stage mangers don’t usually come out to talk during a cast members last night but Y/N is so special. We are so proud of you and grateful that you were apart of our company. That’s all I have to say. Um does anyone else want to speak?” Everyone looked around and shoo their heads. “I do.”
You heard the familiar voice but didn’t see anyone. Tom walked out on stage behind you causing you to gasp. 

The crowd screamed and cheered, “Y/N I’m sorry I lied to you.” He laughed. You were still in shock and really didn’t hear what he was saying until he bent down on one knee and open a small box. 

“Y/N, will you marry me?” He asked. You started sobbing like a baby and nodded. You two kissed forgetting the world around you. 

You rushed to your dressing room to change with Tom on your hip. You walked in your dressing room and his family along with yours was waiting there for you. “Mom!” You ran to her and hugged her. “I swear all of you are some liars.” You laughed. Everyone claimed that they wouldn’t be able to make it out for your final show. 

After changing you went out to the stage door to sign autographs. “I think you should take the ring off.” Tom said. “Why?” You pouted. “I don’t want anyone stealing it while you’re out there.”

He had a point, so you reluctantly pulled off the expensive piece of jewelry ad handed it to him. “Don’t lose it.”


You walked out of the stage door, “Congratulations!” Everyone yelled. You smiled and chatted with the fans for a bit before Tom came out. “I don’t mean to steal her from you but the cast needs her.” 

You walked back in and were bombarded by the entire cast. “We’re sorry!

“We didn’t mean to ignore you!” They shouted. You laughed and hugged everyone. “We love you Y/N!” 

They sang ‘Happy Trails’ to you, of course you cried some more. 

Tom slid the ring back on your finger and kissed your lips again. “I love you Tom.” You said kissing him softly. “I love you more.”


I’m really curious about how the writers will pull out this Styd!a thing after what they are showing regarding Malia’s feelings.

Like, okay, ship whatever you ship, but it’s pretty clear that Malia misses Stiles not only in a friendship way (although I do think their connection is more than just girlfriend/boyfriend and I would be happy to see it acknowledged).

But like, he is the reason she was in control of her powers, she misses him so much that she tries to reproduce their physical relationship with another dude, it’s something so so huge that Malia’s whole world is shaken by the simple fact that Stiles is not there.

And what do we have with Lyd!a? Nothing even close to that.

So I’m curious to see if they will simply erase the romantic implications of Malia’s scenes just to pander to a mini portion of the audience (and I call mini cause we saw what that whole promotion over the ship, while ignoring the main character of the show, did to the ratings).

okay but for real when Scott’s hallucinations were happening I was literally sitting on the edge of my seat thinking Allison may show up(because earlier last week they said someone you may not expect may show up and I was like oh shit and malia’s hallucinations featured her dead family so I really didn’t know what to expect) like I literally think I would have lost every ounce of chill in my body if crystal showed up for that. 

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