I mean, the majority of his tweets are about the band? He tweeted after the brits, for Niall's single, the band's anniversary... All his friends and family went hard during the brits with the #. What do people want?
As someone affected by Jen’s con cancellation, I gotta say this to others in the same place.
Please do not hate on Jen. She loves us, and she even said she was gonna try to juggle everything so she could be there. But it’s not her play and she doesn’t make the rules. She tried and it didn’t work. Acting is her job. And her passion. And something she fell in love with came up and she landed it! That’s so great for her! And I’m so proud and happy for her.
That doesn’t mean I’m not absolutely heart broken. I am devastated. I so wanted to meet this precious ray of sunlight and I SO was looking forward to it. Like. So much… :(
But I’m not for a second angry at Jen, nor blame her. She took an amazing career opportunity. Yeah the cons suck for not offering refunds on the day she was headlining but Colin is (at this time) still attending.
I mean I’m hella excited to meet this amazing person.
So please, be sad and upset. I am. But never ever for a second think it’s ok to express anger towards Jen! Especially on social media! It’s NOT ok! She’s living her life. And I’m sure she’s sad that a lot of people are sad. Do not spew negativity her way. Just don’t. Don’t.
Dick: Damn it, Jason! We were only supposed to buy milk!! You are so DEAD!!!
Tim: We’re gonna die. We are definitely going to die. I never should’ve tagged along.
Damian: Did I miss anything? And why do I hear Grayson on the roof?
Jason: Totally worth it!!!
I know I said that I liked being tied up, but this is insane!!
Damn it, Jason! We were only out to buy milk!!
This just in, the sons of Billionaire Playboy Bruce Wayne have been spotted leaving what appears to be a huge explosion from one of Gotham’s many abandoned warehouses. Thankfully no injuries have been reported. However, the eldest son, Richard, appears to be duct taped to the roof of the car. Witnesses say that it was just a stunt of brotherly bonding. Some say that it’s a cry for attention. Others believe that they should be locked up in prison or worse. Locked up in Arkham Asylum. The GCPD have yet to comment on this particular situation. Hold on…It appears that the Batmobile is in hot pursuit of the wayward boys. More information will be reported after these messages.
Saskia helps Jaal, and comes away with something she did not expect. Jaalmance, pre-relationship, ao3 link
“I understand, Lexi,” Saskia said, for perhaps the sixth time as the asari followed her from the Tempest’s bridge.
“Do you?” Her voice was hard, that perfect mixture of stern disappointment and endearing exasperation that Saskia had come to find surprisingly comforting. “Because I feel like my words are flying straight over your head.”
“Is that supposed to be a joke about my height?”
Lexi said nothing as they stopped at the research hub. Saskia looked back to see the asari staring at her with furrowed brow, but the start of a smile.
“I would never make fun of one of my patients. But I’m serious, Saskia,” her voice dropped again, eyes intent and analyzing, “you need to be more careful in the field. You weren’t trained for combat, not for this kind of combat, anyway. Let everyone else take the hits. You and SAM can hang back. You’re more valuable alive than with your spine broken.”
Saskia took a deep breath, trying not to wince as her shoulder throbbed. “I know. But I can’t help if a wraith throws me ten feet into the air.”
“Are you sure it’s safe going out in the wood’s today?” Merlin asked as he trailed closely behind you as you both walked down the corridor from Gauis’s workroom. “Gauis said we’re supposed to get a storm.”
You looked over your shoulder to him and smiled, throwing your cloak over your shoulders and tying the red string.”Merlin, I don’t think a little rain will kill me.”
“Perhaps I could go with you?” He offered, moving sharply to stand in front of you, blocking your pathway.
Your eyes went wide for a second when he suddenly appeared in your sight but you gave him a sideways look. “You’re acting very strange,” You pointed as you took a step towards him, placing the back of your hand on his forehead. “Are you feeling well?”
Merlin’s eyes met yours and his cheeks suddenly heated up, adorning them with a light pink hue. “N-No?” He said with an embarrassed laugh.
“You’re warm, perhaps you should go back to Gaius,” You suggested as you withdrew your hand. “I think you might have a fever.”
For fear of embarrassing himself further, Merlin nodded silently and quickly walked passed you, tripping on his feet as he did so, causing you to send him another worried look.
“…I meant to do that.” He covered quickly, straightening himself up and clearing his throat as he walked away at a fast pace.
Merlin kept his gaze locked on the ground until he was safely out of your eyesight before he crashed into the nearest wall, leaning his head back on th cool stone and placing his hands over his eyes as he sighed.
“Well,” A voice called obnoxiously, causing Merlin’s eyes to shoot open as he saw Prince Arthur standing a few feet away from him with his arms folded and a knowing smirk on his stupid face. “That was pitiful.”
Merlin groaned as he pushed himself from the wall. “How much of that did you hear?”
“All of it,” Arthur said as he gave him a look. “I also thoroughly enjoyed the part where you tripped on your own two feet.”
Merlin adverted his eyes and toyed with his scarf, opting to stay silent instead of making the whole situation worse for him.
Arthur raised an eyebrow at the absence of some clever remark that usually came after his teasing. “Come along, I have a coat that needs to be mended.” He called as he turned around and started walking in the other direction.
Though Merlin was grateful for distraction in repairing the many tears on the seams of Arthur’s hunting coat, he could help but be worried for you. The wind had already started to pick up and howl against the panes of the castle windows.
The clouds were swirling in a more moody shade of grey, and after only a few moments, rain started to fall and leave wispy patterns on the clear glass.
“Then whenever you’re done you can take my sword to the armory and-” Arthur stopped talking whenever he realized Merlin was staring blankly at the window. “I suppose I’m talking to myself then?” He asked as his voice rose.
Merlin’s attention slowly snapped back to the blonde prince and he blinked. “Sorry, we’re you talking to me?”
Arthur looked at him sideways. “No, actually I was referring to the unicorn in the corner of the room.” He said with a sarcastic tone. “Yes, I’m bloody talking to you. You’ve been giving sad eyes to the windows since you stepped foot in this room,” He stood from his chair and walked to the other end of the window. “So, tell me what’s wrong with you.”
Merlin’s eyes shot to his for a moment before they drifted back to the window. “It’s (Y/n), she’s out in the woods collecting some herbs for Gaius, and I can’t help but worry.”
“Because you fancy her?” Arthur asked, although he was well aware of the answer.
Merlin’s nervous laugh escaped his throat as he scratched the dark hair at the back of his neck. “I-I dunno if I’d call it that, but I do worry about her well being.”
Arthur rolled his eyes at the awful attempt of a lie his friend was trying to pull. “I highly doubt a little storm could hold back our (Y/n). You have nothing to worry about.”
Merlin smiled and was about to thank him when a large roll of thunder sounded in their eyes and lighting flashed clashed across the sky.
Now it was Arthur’s turn to laugh nervously. “I’m sure she’s on her way home now, don’t worry.”
Merlin didn’t say much for the next hour, trying his best to quickly get all of his work done so he could go see if you had returned safe and sound. Arthur must have noticed the nervous fidget of Merlin’s movements because it didn’t take long for him to dismiss him and practically push him out of the door of his chambers and telling Merlin to say hello to you on his behalf.
Merlin jogged his down the staircases and corridors until he was finally at the door of his and Guias’s room. He took the opportunity to catch his break and fix his hair, making sure his clothes looked presentable and pulled open the door.
Unfortunately to his dismay, Merlin was greeted with the empty room instead of you sitting by the fire with Gaius as you read another book listening all the medical herbs in the kingdom.
“Gaius?” Merlin called out as he stepped inside, checking for any signs of you being there.
“Here!” Came his voice from the adjoining room. “You’re early.” The older man said as he dropped a pile of books onto the wooden work table.
“Arthur let me out early.” Merlin said as he walked further into the room, trying to hide the fact that his mind was racing and trying to figure out where you could be.
“Before you ask, no she hasn’t returned since I sent her off.” Gaius said as he raised a hand and sat down on his bench.
“But shouldn’t that worry you?” Merlin asked his hands tightly wound together and apart as his mind went.
“She’s a grown woman who is more than capable in handling herself, sit down and wait with me.” Gaius said as he opened one of his books. “Light a few candles for me and try to calm yourself.”
Merlin quickly set about his task, shamelessly using magic when his hands kept fumbling the matches. Thought he eyes darted to the door every time he heard a noise, thinking you would appear.
Gaius continued to assure him of your safety, explaining you often liked to take your time in the forests regardless of the weather, once even telling him how in nature is where you felt the most at peace and calm.
Merlin finally came to rest as he sat down opposite Gaius and rested his head in his folded arms, head facing the door so he could keep watch for you.
Time passed and Merlin felt his eyes growing heavy as the fatigue from the day started to catch up with him. His eyes were closed for a maybe a minute or so when the door finally creaked opened.
Merlin was up in an instant and his heart leaped when he saw the embroidered swirls in the deep crimson of your cloak and the woven basked you always carried brimming with colorful flowers and plants.
You turned around and looked at them. “Sorry, I’m so late,” You said through breathless pauses as you dropped the basket next to Gaius. “But I was able to find everything you needed and then some.”
Gaius let out a delighted chuckle as he searched through the herbs. “I must say, you are the best at what you do.”
You removed the hood of your cloak and Merlin finally realized the state of your appearance.
Your hair was dripping from the rain and strands of it stuck matted to your forehead. Your cheeks were rosy from the cold and he could see the rise and fall of your chest as you caught your breathe.
Though despite that the smile was ever clear on your face and Merlin could see the glimmer to your eyes.
Gaius cleared his throat when he saw how intently Merlin was looking at you. “My dear! We should get you a warm cloak and I’ll have Merlin make you something so you won’t get a cold,” He said, taking your arm and pulling a bench closer to the fire.
Merlin immediately went to the draft cabinet without having to be told and found exactly what would help you before taking Gaius’s place beside you.
“I shall be in the other room if you need me.” Gaius said as he handed Merlin a dry brown cloak to give you as he let yours up to dry.
Merlin turned to you and handed you the medicine. “Did you have any troubles on your adventure?”
He heard a soft laugh leave you as you downed the earthy-tasting liquid. “Not at all, it was nice to clear my head.”
Merlin smiled and moved to stand behind you as he placed the cloak over your shoulders. “Now let’s hope you don’t catch a cold.”
“Would you take care of me if I did?”
“Of course, m'lady.” Merlin mused as he bowed to you. “I live to serve.”
That brought out a proper laugh from your lips and it made it heart jump.
“I rather like your laugh.” He thought aloud and you both shared a tender smile before his eyes caught sight of your hands.
They were a little dirty and you had several cuts on the knuckles of your fingers. “What did you do?” He asked in a concerned tone and he gently sat down again, taking your hands in his.
“Oh just a few small scratches from some thorns, don’t worry too much.” You said before laughing at the expression he gave you.
“I’ll have to patch you up then, won’t I?” He asked before assembling some gauze and few soothing salves before quickly returning to your side and tending your hand.
You watch him carefully wrap up your fingers without trying to hurt you. “You’re good at this, any other hidden talents?”
Merlin laughed and shook his head as he tied the final piece of gauze. “If I ever figure them out you’ll be the first to know.”
He examined his work, and without realizing it he had lifted your hands and kissed the bandages, something his mother often did when he injured himself.
You didn’t mind but the instant Merlin realized what he’d done he apologized profusely before you calmed him down.
“I really didn’t mind.” You said to him with an assuring smile before you turned your attention to the fire.
Merlin’s heart fluttered in his chest and his head felt dizzy. Had he just really kissed you? Sure it was simply on your hands but that still was an act of affection he bestowed upon you.
In his adrenaline rush, Merlin turned to you. “(Y/n)?”
You hummed to let him know you were listening, and it wasn’t till your eyes met
that he asked you something that had been on his mind for some time.
“Would it be alright if I kissed you?”
You were taken by the question at first, never really expecting him to say it you of all people. And before you could even open your mouth, he was stuttering over apologies.
“Wrong moment-I have horrendous timing, I’m really sorry, forget I mentioned it-”
You couldn’t help but smile before you leaned over a placed a gentle kiss on his cheek. “No, I don’t think I’d mind it at all.”
Merlin had the most shocked look you had ever seen on a man and you had to stifle a laugh. “I hope you have a good evening, and tell Gaius I shall return his cloak tomorrow.”
He didn’t say anything but his eyes followed yours as you approached the door.
You turned around and smiled at him. “Goodnight, Merlin.”
Merlin waited until he was absolutely certain you weren’t coming back his hand found the place where your lips made contact on his skin and a smile appeared on his face that was bright even the rain clouds couldn’t dim.
One time in 5th grade some girl showed me her homework which was just a ton of random letters and she said she did it in a language she made up and I asked her how the teacher was gonna read it then and she told me I was really smart for thinking about that and I kinda wonder if she’s doing alright
REQUESTED!!! So sorry it took a long time. Shit happens though.
“Oh hey guys it’s Y/N here and welcome to this week’s video where you guys requested I do the animal tag. So let’s get to it.” you said to your camera.
Josh sat behind the camera with your dog and cat ready to hand them to you once you asked. You had been dating for the past 5 months and he always helped you with your filming.
“So I’m gonna start out with my cat, his name is Jasper and he’s a Maine coon. I got him when I graduated from college 4 years ago, so I wouldn’t be so lonely.” you started. You continued to talk about how, where, and why you got the cat.
Once you were finished with the cat you put the cat down on the floor.
“Babe, can I have the dog now?” you asked Josh.
“Do you think this is a good idea?” Josh asked keeping the dog in his lap.
“What are you scared our ‘child’ will get to use to the fame.” you joked.
“You know what I mean Y/N. I’ve posted pictures of her on my social media and some of your subscribers might realize that it’s the same dog. I don’t want our relationship public.” he said.
“Josh nobody will pick up on it. Please.” you begged him.
“Okay so this is my dog Gracie.” you started before Josh handed you the dog. Holding your hands out Josh handed the dog over.
“We- I mean I got her 3 weeks ago and she’s a boston terrier.” you continued answering all the questions that the tag required.
“Okay, so that’s all for today. Thanks for watching and remember to subscribe and like this video. Bye!” you said and Josh turned off the camera for you.
“Are you going to edit out the part where we talked. I don’t want them recognizing my voice.” Josh said with a slight panicked tone.
“Yes Josh, I always do. Why are you so freaked right now?” you said as you started putting away your filming equipment.
“I just don’t want people knowing about us yet. I really like where our relationship is and i don’t want anything getting in the way of it.” he said coming up behind you and wrapping his arms around you waist.
You let him pull you into a hug and you turned to face him and placed a kiss on his lips.
“Nothing can get in the way of us as long as we don’t allow it to.” you said.
He gave you a smile and kissed you again.
“I love you Y/N. you know that right?”
“Yes, I do. Now let’s go get some food then I’m gonna start editing the video.”
That night you spent 2 hours editing the 6 minute video. You got all of Josh out of the video except one part. You didn’t realize at the time but when you started talking about the dog Josh still had her and you couldn’t edit it out because it had important information. You also realized that when he handed you Gracie that a part of his tattooed arm showed. There was no way to get rid of it without messing up that whole part of the video.
You didn’t really care if people knew, I mean they were gonna find out eventually right?
Josh was the one having a hard time telling people. You were ready but for some reason he just wasn’t.
The next day you uploaded the video and you always liked to watch it with Josh.
“Hey babe, wanna watch the video with me?” you asked when Josh came over that day.
“Sure. Has anyone caught on yet, you know to Gracie?” he asked when he sat down next to you on your couch.
You just shrugged and played the video. You sat cuddled up next to Josh as you both watch. Then it came to the part where Josh showed in the video.
“Y/N I thought you said you got all of me out of the video.” Josh said sitting up.
“Look, I tried my best. I’m sorry.” you said sitting up as well.
Josh stood up and started to walk away. He looked really pissed off. It wasn’t that big of a deal, so why was he freaking out.
“Josh where are you going?” you asked.
“I wanted to protect you.” he said pulling out his phone and opening twitter. You just stood there looking at him while he looked at his phone. “Well now people know Y/N. I can’t protect you anymore.” he said looking back up at you.
At this point you realized why he didn’t want anyone to know. “Josh I’m sorry. I did my best. I know you want to protect me but from what?” you asked moving towards him.
“People can be harsh Y/N. I love you and I have since day one. I just want to be there and I don’t want people to say anything bad about you.” he said pulling you into a hug.
“Josh I don’t care what they say. I know you love me and I love you so, so much.they can say what they want, but I know most people will be okay with this. I mean look the people who are saying we are together are saying that it is a perfect match.”
“You’re right. I’m sorry I got mad. I love you.” he gave you a loving kiss and they just held your hand looking into your eyes.
“I love you too. Now what do you say we make it officially official and tell both of our fans.”
“As long as you’re ready, I am.” he said.
You pulled out your phone and began looking through some of your favorite pictures you had of the two of you. You picked a picture where he had his smile where his eyes disappeared and you were laughing at him. You posted it on instagram and wrote a caption that said ‘wow I love this man. Let’s date.’
Then he posted a picture of you two dancing in front of a mirror. He captioned it ‘let’s date babe. Love you.’
You wanted to make the fans put the pieces together and they did. You phone was blowing up with comments and tweets and support.
“See I told you they would be okay with it.” you said to Josh later that night.
“You’re right, maybe I should listen to you more often.” he said.
“You should.” you joked. “I love you.”
“I love you too Y/N. Thanks for being such a great person and girlfriend.”
Okay, so, after I made my 1.500 followers post yesterday I got a bit of anon hate about how I don’t deserve this many followers because I am defending an evil cheater, basically, and that all us Robert stans are basically idiots. These are not the exact wording, but the gist of it.
I just hit delete and pushed it away.
But now I want to say something: Even though I love all of my followers and yes, I am proud of hitting 1.500 followers I do not force anyone to follow me. You don’t like what you see? Unfollow, please. My blog name is literally “smitten with Sugden”. I never said some of those things these anons accuse me of, but I am not gonna defend myself and start an argument that is probably not gonna lead anywhere.
So please, if you want to disagree with me in a respectful manner, my ask box is open, if you want to discuss characters and their motivations with me, my ask box is open, if you want to gush or rant or be upset my ask box is open. But if you want to insult me, or basically tell me my opinions and feelings are stupid and wrong, please stay away. If you just want to get a rise out of me, please stay away. If you just want to hate on Robert, please stay away.
Soumako - "things you said that i wasn’t meant to hear" Please :)
(got longer than i anticipated ;;)
Due to an intense pounding in his head and the sudden and uncharacteristic consideration of his boss, Sousuke goes home an hour early. It’s the greatest mercy his boss could ever give him.
He doesn’t really remember the train ride or the walk to his apartment building, but both must’ve happened, because he’s riding the elevator up to his floor now. The doors slide open with a ping, and he drags himself down the hall and unlocks his and Makoto’s apartment with more experience than grace.
Makoto isn’t in the kitchen or living room, but the door of his bedroom is closed, so Sousuke assumes he’s home too. He doesn’t bother with a call of greeting, just drops his things and stumbles down the hall to his own room. An especially angry bolt of pain causes him to pause. He groans, leaning against the wall between the two bedroom doors for support, and shuts his eyes tight. Damn his stupid family and their migraine tendencies.
A high laugh behind Makoto’s door catches his attention. Shit, does Makoto have a girl over? He’s never been one to bring people Sousuke doesn’t know into their apartment, but maybe today’s different. Or maybe Makoto has girls over all the time when Sousuke’s not home. Whatever the case, Sousuke’s less than thrilled.
The girl laughs again, and this time, Sousuke vaguely recognizes it as Gou’s voice. He feels himself relax. She and Makoto must be skyping.
“Kou,” Sousuke hears Makoto groan, loud enough to hear clearly through the door. Curious despite himself, Sousuke moves closer to try and listen in to whatever they’re laughing about. “This is serious.”
Sorry to bother, but do you think Harry's single will drop at like midnight on Thursday/Friday or it'll have a time (I swear someone saying 10AM). Just to be sure I'll be online for when it happens. Thanks x
i think it’s gonna be midnight UK time, yeah. angus o’loughlin said 10AM (which i took to mean he’s gonna play it at 10AM his time), so that’d be 1:30AM in the UK.
Hey what are your thoughts on the articles that seem to be coming out slowly slowly about the BAV love triangle and how its gonna come into play eventually? How do you see them playing it up? And where would it leave Bughead?
i kind of talked about it last night
i’ve said it before, but deciding to stray away from the betty/archie/veronica love triangle was a great idea. i truly hope they stick with it because, for the first time in a long time, betty and veronica are friends. they’re not frenemies, not friends and also rivals, they’re best friends. i don’t want their sweet relationship to be tainted by a FAR overplayed love triangle. and it would be tainted. there would be no way around it, and it would never be the same once they tried to bounce it back. the peyton/lucas/brooke love triangle is why i could never fully get behind peyton and brooke’s friendship. i don’t want that for betty and veronica
i don’t really have any theories about it other than i hope RAS is trolling because people keep asking him about it and he doesn’t know what to say– like the taboo slumber party comment at comic con when he was asked about b/eronica. honestly, i’m trying not to think about it. i can already feel it stressing me out and irritating me
Career highlights include Taylor Swift? Are we calling it what it is? A pr stunt created to break 1D to the American market? Okay, good to know. Sidenote: Harry hated it, so it's merely a highlight.
Has billboard ever written something about music? With Louis is always ‘dad, dad, Freddie’, with Harry is 'Kendall and Taylor’… do they know that Louis has a single out which is doing great and Harry is gonna release music soon? I’m tired of seeing them used as a tool to promote leeches.
I know I’m so mad. A pr relationship that literally everyone and their mother know it was fake af and they’re using to say it’s part of his career. Billboard can catch this hands
Anonymous said to shadyshit91:the link for billboard is not working, can you tell me what did they do? i thought they weren’t evil
A/N: Yes, I learned how to do links, are you impressed??
“What do you mean, (Y/N)?” Jughead whispered worriedly.
She got up from her perch on the bed and walked to the
middle of her room, shaking out her hands as if building up the courage to say
something. She paced anxiously, eyebrows pulled together. Jughead moved to join
her. He placed his hands on her shoulders to stop her from pacing.
“(Y/N), you’re gonna walk a trench into the ground,” he
She sighed, staring through him as she organised her
I can’t remember who it was who posted something about what is a good way to meet guys, and I was reminded of how I met one of my ex’s. She was one of the good ones, and to this day we’re still really good friends. But she ran off to a PhD fellowship in a far off land and could not/would not do a LDR so we parted on good terms and with lots of love :)
But thats not what I want to talk about… what I want to talk about was how we met! Nope, not tindr, or match.com, or friends setting us up. No party, or me rescuing he from a burning building… None of that.
I was at the market, she saw some stuff in my basket and said that all looks really good and asked what I was gonna make with it. I explained the couple of dinners I was looking to throw together, and she said that sounded really good! From there we started talking more and more and before we checked out, I had her number and info :)