i saw him smile and i was like

supcrsanvers  asked:

SO i just saw the gif set where kara's like "i'm supergirl, i don't run from anything" and abusive hell goes like "yeah it's ONE of the more annoying things about you" LIKE??? i'm so mad bc when kara's talking you can like see a little smile?? like she's proud of herself and mon who just keeps shooting her down?? HOW DO PEOPLE SUPPORT HIM like how fucking dare you i hope he dies a painful death

if they weren’t so homo/transphobic i’d actually feel sorry for karahell shippers. if they really think a boyfriend who constantly puts you down and tells you how “annoying” and “selfish” you are is goals then that’s really sad.

yzghuldar  asked:

Tumblr has ruined the word Daddy for me so whenever you use it for your Voltron Family stuff, my mind just go straight into the deepest darkest filthy corner of my mind and I lose a smidgeon of my spirit. Bless your soul though for (maybe inadvertedly) redeeming the word.


Well, it hasn’t been ruined for me. I actually just ignore it because I also call my Dad “Daddy” too until now, and he gets upset and weirded out if all of us don’t. Even my relatives actually. All my cousins call their dads “Daddy.” It must be a cultural thing. I’m from Asia and from my place specifically, it’s like a default thing. 

Cute thing I saw a couple of weeks back, a boy probably 15 or 16 was holding hands with his Dad at the mall with their family, and I heard him say “Daddy, we should all eat at that Japanese restaurant.” Then the Dad just smiled and went “Okay, Daddy’s treat,” to all his children and I was like a freaking creep walking behind them internally cooing because I miss my family all of a sudden because we’re like that too (i miss the free food). OTL

Looool sorry for the random storytime HAHAHHA But thanks! :’D I just felt like Keith and Shiro might liked to be called “Daddy” by their children. It’s adorable. Hence, they fought for the title until the kids found a way to make it work. And usually, you really can’t get rid of it even when you grow up *cough me cough* (it would just feel weird to call my father something else). 

I mean, idk it might just be me but I love “Daddy Shiro” and “Daddy Keith” so much OTL I’m attached to it now ;__;

honestly matthew daddario is such a Soft™ boy like the Softest™ boy I have ever laid my eyes on like he’s so tall but is such a little spoon and he reminds me of cozy sweaters and rainy days and puzzles and hot coffee in the morning with fuzzy socks on your feet and I want to do is hold the hand of this Soft™ boy and give him a good snuggle for being just so Soft™ and for loving animals and smiling with his crinkly eyes and for treating everyone he meets so respectfully and for mumbling to himself little things and then repeating them five minutes later and for loving malec and alec lightwood just wow I love this man so much and his Softness™


Zane Holtz’s concepts: [3/?]

dj: I sat in with Robert and we read a few other actors that were choices for Richie, some really super talented guys whose names you would definitely recognize and you would know their work.

zh: They ended up not being available so they had to give the job to me.

dj: No, not true at all. The second Zane came in, it just clicked. We had a really good time. Robert was just smiling the whole time and laughing while we were playing. After Zane left the room, I could just see him. He’s got this smirk he does and this little laugh. The second I saw that I was like, “All right, that’s the guy.” There was nobody else for the part. Zane’s crushing it.

anonymous asked:

Omg when i saw that previous photo I thought the very same thing!!! They or at least him don't look very happy when they are separated like generally. Where is that Cole's big smile and shining eyes in every single one of the cast photos? Or should I say every single photo where he can stand beside Lili :)))))))

It’s science. Lili makes Cole happy.


If you ever asked me what my favorite song was, I would have always said Oingo Boingo - We Close Our Eyes. The reason why is not the music, the melody, not the vocals, or drums… none of the stuff I usually glob onto… no…

this is the only song where the lyrics caught me in a deeply profound way and as I sit here tonight, holding mystic to my side, gently stroking his side, kissing his kepi, annoying the fuck out of him with constant hugs… the lyrics came rushing at me like a runaway train…

I looked Death in the face last night
I saw him in a mirror
And he simply smiled
He told me not to worry
He told me just to take my time

We close our eyes and the world has turned around again
We close our eyes and dream and another year has come and gone

Mystic and I have run out of time… Death is here.. he’s waiting patiently, but he will not wait for long. It is beyond time to worry, there is no more time to take. 

For years and years, I never wasted a single moment to tell him I loved him, to hug him, to hold him. it never became routine, it never felt perfunctory, it never felt rote… it was always from the heart, it was always fresh, it always felt new. But night after night, we closed our eyes, him asleep on my chest, or curled up spooned in my arms… and another year came and went. 

And another… and another.. and before I knew it, he was turning 21 and I was old, bald, fat, and still so happy to get to hug and hold him. 

But there will not be another year, there will not be another hannukah, or birthday, or halloween where we dress up and he gets to chase little cat toy pumpkins around… those days are over… there are just hours now… 

Only hours. I closed my eyes… and the world turned again… and there was simply no way to stop it…


I fell asleep last night at like midnight, which is early for me (I’m usually working). I say ‘fell asleep’, but it was more like 'so drained my body has no other options’, so I woke up every hour or so in a nauseous daze before going back down. Weird dreams, most of which I do not remember save for the young-looking gentleman in darkness, looking at something I couldn’t see directly before turning his head to me and raising an eyebrow, almost-smiling but not quite.

I saw a line of glowing magenta across his bare head and thought it was him, but no. Realized it was the light from whatever he was viewing, reflected on his skin and across his razor edged cheekbones.

I realized he was completely silver, save his eyes. Then I woke up.

Gonna be a fun week.

You know you’re fucked when you’re only 15 but yet it feels like the world could end right there and you would be fine with it. It’s fucked when girls and boys are so young but so depressed, so heartbroken. Feelings fuck you up, i remember when i was only a little girl and i had this whole life ahead of me and all I wanted was a boyfriend. And now after having one, I don’t understand why I needed one, it’s messed me up. Emotionally and physically, I am fucked.

He was the type of boy you could just see yourself lasting forever with, and that’s exactly what I did. He teased me so much that I used to sook about it, but that didn’t matter because at least he was making me smile in some way. He cared so deeply, and he was so sensitive even though everyone I knew saw him as this big tough guy. He was gentle, he was romantic, it was like we were 23 and just madly in love. Our relationship was beyond what you would expect at such a young age, but we were just so maturely in love. But that’s the thing, i’m not 23, i’m so young and now i’m heartbroken and it’s not as simple as going out every night to get him out of my head. I have to sleep early because of school, i have to go to school, I have to study and commit to all of my commitments and it’s impossible to get him out of my mind. He wasn’t just my boyfriend, he was genuinely my best friend and sometimes we fought as best friends would. But no matter how we were fighting, we fought as hard as we could for each other because that’s what love does to you. But one day i guess he just decided to stop fighting, and it wasn’t like I was expecting it. We always swore we would fight for each other, fight for the relationship, fight for our fucking love but he didn’t want too anymore. He didn’t want me anymore, and i can say with all my broken heart that killed me. It’s the worst thing to wake up happily in love and then go to bed broken because you’ve lost the reason why you even got up that day. He said he lost feelings, but I can’t place when. When did he lose feelings? With all of that sweet talk, the kisses, the texts, the calls, the hugs, everything and at some point he somehow started to lose feelings. And it hurt and surprised me so much because everyone knew that he was crazy about me. I saw parts of him that he would never dare to show anyone, we were so comfortable with each other and we allowed each other into our hearts but for some reason he just didn’t want that anymore. I can not place that all in my head, how you can suddenly lose interest in something you once loved. And it wasn’t like the hurt stopped there, no a month later he found himself with another girl. Making all the memories, the love, the jokes, that we were once doing. And the weirdest thing is, everyone around him can see that he doesn’t love her. Not the way he loved me at least. And i can’t seem to process the thought of why you would throw away a diamond for a fake one. Why would you throw away your perfect girl for someone who doesn’t even come close? Fuck, she’s not even pretty and yet i feel like i have to compete with her. And every month goes by, and they are still going strong and for some reason my brain still can’t process it. I still can’t believe that he’s moved on from me because love doesn’t just go away. You can’t just get rid of love because you don’t want it anymore, feelings don’t leave when you ask them too. So what is he doing with her when he can be with me? I’ve never been the girl to wait for someone, i always want to try with everyone but for some reason i am constantly drawn to him, as if he’s truly made for me and i think he is. I think he’s the love of my life and maybe i’m just not his. But when you love something you don’t just let it go, you fucking fight like crazy for it and i can promise everyone i would never go down without a fight. Okay maybe he’s happily in love with her, but what about me? What about my love for him? That doesn’t just go away, that doesn’t get excluded so fuck society and their expectations. Fuck everyone who thinks i won’t succeed. I know what I want, and i’ve never been so determined to get it.


Happy national bean day birthday, @laiteevee ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ

there’s something about even’s little nod in this scene 

because even knows. he’s not oblivious, he notices the way isak reacts to his presence, to him. he’s been noticing him for weeks, weeks before they first met. he saw the way isak was when he came over to his place the previous week, he saw the look in his eyes, the light in his eyes, he saw the way he smiled and laughed, he noticed the changes in his voice. he probably memorized his facial expressions and the things he said last friday. kept replaying them in his mind every single day, in class, before going to bed, when he was with other people 

earlier in that episode, when he came to give isak his snapback, in a matter of seconds, he understood that isak hadn’t told his friends he had gone to his place, he understood that he didn’t want them to know. because he sees and understands. he remembered the cardamom on the cheese toasties five weeks later, how they were sitting on the floor of his room as they ate them, he remembered isak saying he had a drop of water in his throat, he remembered isak talking about parallel universes. because he pays such close attention to isak and the way he looks and moves and speaks and all the things he says

do you think that even, who saw this boy on the first day of school, who was probably looking forward to seeing him even when it was just at school, in public, in rooms and hallways with other students, would not notice how isak was acting? notice the way he’s been looking at him the moment he showed up at his place for the pregame? the way he starred at him when he kissed sonja and looked at him straight in the eyes? how tensed he was as he told him about sonja and how they’d been together for years? the intonation of his voice as he said his okay’s (been together since we were 15. okay. can’t dump her. okay). do you think that even who’s been desperately trying to spend time alone with this boy he was falling for would not notice the smile that spread all over isak’s face when he realized that even was messing with him, the smile he was trying to stop it, in vain? do you think he would not sense his attraction to him? the vulnerability?

of course even notices. and since he came to see isak in his kitchen, he’s only been kidding, pretending not to be serious. but with that little nod, he grows more serious. with that little nod, it’s like he’s saying i see you, i see it, i’ve seen you for a while. it’s reassuring. it’s okay. it’s understanding. i know, isak. i know. me too

Today I wore my Winchester Bros t-shirt and my KAZ 2Y5 necklace, both of which I got at NJCon this year and which I was wearing for the first time. I knew Jared and Gen were in NYC and I was walking to the bus home, texting my friend jokingly that I was keeping an eye out for them. Two minutes after, I look up and I saw something familiar. A split second later I recognized who it was, and my legs legitimately turned to jelly and my heart felt like it had stopped. He noticed me before I even started walking up to him, and pointed at my t-shirt and gave me this big grin and said “Hey! Like your shirt!” And I said “Thank you!” and asked if we could take a photo. Gen smiled and offered to take it for me, and I asked her if she could be in it too, and she said “Sure!” I took out my phone and opened the camera, and Jared reached out and took my phone, saying with a little smile, “Here, let me take it. I’ve got longer arms!” And I said “Yeah, good idea. I’m too short.” And we took the photo and he said “Is that good?” And I said “Yes thank you!” He complimented my t-shirt again, and then noticed my necklace and said he liked it too. I told him “I just got them! At NJcon on Friday!” And he gave a huge smile and said “Oh cool! What’s your name?” I said “My name’s Tova!” And he said “Nice to meet you Tova, I’m Jared and this is Gen” and I replied “Oh, wow yeah, I totally didn’t know that” to which he started laughing, and as they walked away I told them I hope they have a good time in NYC, and they both smiled gently at me and walked away.

….I don’t think I’ll forget this for as long as I live.


Can you believe this is the moment Even decides he’s going to kiss Isak? The way he looks him up and down and reads every emotion on Isak’s face knowing just as well that Isak wants him to do it? 
Can you believe the way his jaw clenches, the way it looks like he’s swallowing, how scared he must have been, how he smiles fondly and his eyes light up as he decides he’s going to kiss him, but how much he was psyching himself up like? It’s time! You can do it! Just move in closer, a little at a time. 
The way he arches his neck, the way he moves in fragments almost like he’s being as precise and careful as possible, like this is going to be it! I’ve been trying so hard to do anything I can to even just talk to this boy I saw on the first day of school and now here he is. 
Then we have Isak who is staring at the ground, completely frozen as this boy, this tall, funny, insanely handsome boy who had stared him dead in the eyes as he was dancing moves in. Can you imagine how nervous Isak was, the butterflies in his stomach? But how badly he was just like ! please ! do ! it !
BUT can you believe Even was slow, waiting to see if Isak would object, waiting to see if he was comfortable, not just forcing himself on Isak?
Can you believe that Even Bech Næsheim did all that, went the extra mile to do THAT, to really think about every single move he made, and still be just as nervous, just as scared, because yes he is Extra Even, cool, collected, Even who seems to exude confidence, but he’s also Even who has internal issues, Even who is just as terrified because he could easily be rejected, he could easily be mistaken, he could fumble and embarrass himself, but he decides to do it anyways because this may just be the only time he can, especially after what he saw with Isak and Emma? 
He needed to make a move now, or he was going to lose him. 
And so he does, he leans in, he moves close, and grapples with those last few seconds right before he’s about to kiss Isak, right before he’s about to finally do it, and then- 

                                         can you b e l i e v e

Do you know what’s something Taylor’s done in her songwriting that I really enjoy and would like to see more of?

Bookending songs. Ending songs with the same lyric she started with.

‘You said the way my blue eyes shined put those Georgia stars to shame that night, I said that’s a lie’

'Drew looks at me I fake a smile so he won’t see’

'We were both young when I first saw you’

'Take a deep breath as you walk through the doors’

'Loving him was like driving a new Maserati down a dead end street’

You could even argue I Almost Do despite the changing lyric. 'I bet this time of night you’re still up, I bet you’re tired from a long hard week, I bet you’re sitting in your chair by the window looking out at the city and I bet/hope sometimes you wonder bout me’

Anyway it’s underrated and needs more attention

So I walked into Walmart with my sister, and I was wearing my Spiderman jacket. A guy that looked a bit older than me was walking passed us with a serious look on his face. But he was wearing a Deadpool jacket, so I’m like oh my gosh. I smiled and did the finger gun thing at him. His face went from dead serious to a lit up smile, and he finger gunned back at me, and I have not laughed so hard since last year. To the guy who I saw, you are a wonderful person and I wish you a happy life.

In the 4th grade, it became like tradition in my class to loudly shout hello to the janitor when he came in like once a week. We’d all shout “Hello Mr. King!” and then go right back to what we were doing. And he would smile so big and like you could tell he didn’t get this kinda of recognition usually and we did it every time we saw him for the whole year. And then all those kids moved on to the 5th grade and the first time we saw him we said “Hello Mr. King!” while the teacher was talking and she didn’t know the tradition and she fucking lost it like “??? We do NOT interrupt the teacher why did you all do that anyways???” And we explained and she said “Well that’s over. Don’t do it again.” And I saw Mr. King smile sadly and then leave. And that’s why school is fucking shit. 

hey, remember when lars:
  • obviously had social anxiety issues and desperately wanted the cool kids to accept him and to fit in
  • didn’t exactly get along on the best of terms with steven, but still wasn’t a complete asshole to him (was visibly apologetic when he made steven angry for insulting his mom, smiled and returned the chest high-five steven gave him)
  • was, as a kid in the flashback in horror club, shown as kind towards ronaldo and accidentally, not on purpose, tore his picture apart due to his major self-esteem issues
  • actually attempted to credit steven for saving the cool kids from rose’s moss despite the fact that he could have taken all the credit due to his desire to be accepted and thought of highly by the cool kids
  • was shown having hidden talents, such as cooking
  • got genuinely concerned over spilling coffee on garnet in the episode future vision and asked if she was okay

had a jerkish, standoffish personality but obviously had many self-esteem related issues underneath it all that could have potentially been fleshed out and allow him to grow to become a wiser, well-rounded character and realize that it’s okay to be yourself? i miss that lars

You saw her for the first time since you broke her heart last night. She looked so beautiful, she flashed a smile in your direction. The big, bright kind where her eyes crinkle at the sides you adore so much and your heart stopped, your hands began to shake and you were frozen. you miss her. You smiled back; only to realize she wasnt smiling at you.
—  Excerpt from a book I will never write #1116 // you watched as their fingers intertwined and felt like puking because shes happier with him than she ever was with you // @cx.meo on Instagram
Teen Wolf Preference - You slapping his butt

Thank you endlessly @pissheadofficial​, my forever source of inspiration, for helping me write these. ♥

Scott McCall

You sneaked up on him, watching as he stood by his locker along with his pack. Soundless, you walked up behind him, not even Stiles noticed you and he stood almost in front of you.

The sound of your palm hitting one of his butt cheeks made Scott’s eyes widen and his jaw to drop. The purse of his lips slowly turning into a sincere smile once he saw it was you who were the one surprising him like that.

”Did you really just do that in front of everyone?” Scott asked with a flattered smile and you nodded in agreement. ”Your very right McCall.” you said and twirled your hair around your fingers as innocently as you were capable of, making Lydia and Malia giggle at your behavior.

”I’m allowed to touch my man aren’t I?” you asked and he grabbed your face in his hand, tilting it up to his as he spoke with a deeper voice. ”Right, I like the little weird ways you show affection.” quirking his eyebrow as he leaned in to kiss you.

Liam Dunbar

You were supposed to meet Liam by his locker this morning, and as you walked around the corner you saw him standing there, waiting for you with his back turned against you.

You straightened your back and smirked for yourself as you approached him, slowly sneaking up on him and leaned into his ear. ”Hey sugar.” you whispered with a seductive voice and used the whole palm of your hand to slap him on the butt, with full force that earned a juicy sound that echoed through the hall.

Liam flinched let out a loud gasp, the surprise of the sudden motion got him to turn around in shock. You still wore that same smirk when you met the mortified face of Liam, his blue eyes have never been so wide and he seemed to have lost his ability to speak.

The only thing he managed to do was to give you a nervous laughter, an increase in his heart rate and stuttering something inaudible before his face turned crimson, lowering his gaze to the floor to avoid you.

You loved to tease Liam this way and he exclaimed a nervous ”Oh okay!” before scratching the back of his head and then rush to his morning class, leaving you giggling by your locker.

Brett Talbot

”Heya Brett!” you squealed as you walked up beside him on the field. You were on the Beacon Hills lacrosse team and you wanted to wish him luck before the game.

You greeted him by giving him a real pat on the butt, squeezing it as your hand met the fabric of his shorts, then flashing him a grin. He immediately turned around to look down on you.

”Hey Y/N, that’s cute-” he began and then he leaned in to whisper in your ear. ”-but don’t start anything you can’t finish.” smirking as he met your mesmerized face.

You bit your lip and took another step forward, almost pressing yourself against him. ”Well Talbot, there’s nothing with you that I can’t handle.” you purred and Brett scoffed and tugged the hem of his jersey, trying to get some cool air on his now heated skin.

The whistle blew and Brett winked at you. ”Save that for the night Y/N.” then he putted on his helmet and ran towards the rest of the players of Devenford’s lacrosse team.

Theo Raeken 

The light slap of your hand on his butt made Theo turn around, his green eyes focused on yours and he bit his bottom lip once he saw the glistering in your eyes, knowing that it meant that you were full of mischief.

”Really?” he asked with a quirked eyebrow, you could immediately smell the instant arousal reeking from him. Your filthy smile seemed to be contagious, because now, he looked back at you with the exact same smile.

You shrugged and twirled your hair between your fingers, licking your lips as you devoured him with just the look in your eyes. ”You’re unbelievable Y/N.” Theo purred and shook his head, not wanting to admit how you made him feel just by looking at him in a specific way.

Then Theo snaked his arms around your hips to turn your body around, making your back hit the lockers and he pinned you against them with only the strength of his arms. His eyes were a shade darker than usual and you closed the small gap between you when you heard a low growl escape his chest.

Reaction to Yuri on Ice EP9

Episode 8 wasn’t as gay as episode 7 but I think episode 9 made up for that. 

The ending scene where Yuri was already in the airport made a lot of people hold their breath. I for one didn’t expect anyone to go to him in the airport because in episode 1 no one picked him up so I thought it would happen again. BUT NO! When I saw Maccachin I knew Victor was there!

When the Camera showed Victor he did not have the usually smile or happy aura around him. It was like he was in deep thought until Maccachin became excited by seeing Yuri. Vitor seemed like a totally different person when he was waiting, besides his happy aura he sort of looked like a mess. Not the drunken mess but the mess that involves a lot of thinking or even over analyzing. Was the separation for him that hard? 

Victor’s expression here looks so real, it was like you haven’t seen the one you loved in a long time and you don’t know what will happen with the two of you now that they are back. Compared to couples who could be having a long distant relationship and have been separated for years or months, Yuri and Victor have just been separated for 2 days and he is already so worried. I never thought I would see Victor with this much emotion, it felt so real.  

When they were running they didn’t break eye contact with each other. It can be seen that Yuri didn’t expect Victor to be there to pick him up but when he saw Victor it was like a dream come true, he really didn’t expect him to be there at all. The fact that they didn’t break eye contact was like they were so relieved that they can finally see each other again after being apart for so long (Which was only 2 days) . This scene alone really made it seem like it was happening in real life by just the emotion the viewer can feel. 

When Victor was waiting for him with his arms stretched out it was just like a scene from real life where you are waiting for your love ones. It really looked like Yuri was about to cry when he saw Victor waiting for him with his arms spread out. Victor looked like he was still dreaming and couldn’t believe that Yuri was finally back home.

The look in Yuri’s eyes were the look as if he couldn’t believe Victor was there. It really showed all the worry he had while being away from Victor. It was like all the emotions or feeling he has been keeping in since Victor left where now coming back up and making their way out of him. He had so much pent up feelings that it was about to burst but being in Victor’s arms seemed to make it all go away little by little. 

The look Vitor had here was like he was relieved with what Yuri requested. It was as if all the things he was worrying about and thinking about were all put at eased when Yuri asked him to be his coach until he retires. It was a huge weight of Victor’s chest because he was so confused on how to become a better coach to Yuri. 

Over all this episode had the most emotion in it. It may look like a regular episode but when this scene hits you it can’t help but make you really feel what they are feeling. It was like the scene was pulled out of a movie or a real life situation.

I like how Mark is always there to defend/help Haechan like in the latest nct life mini when Haechan reenacted his aegyo ,the maknaes (CL and JS) cringed so hard and Haechan looked slightly hurt tbh, I think Mark saw it so he said “Guys let’s help him..” Then proceed to stare at him to see if he’s okay.

Haechan too ofc, just discreetly. During NCT dream weibo live, Mark was telling a funny story but no one laughed(I think?) Mark was embarrassed and kept bowing his head down, Haechan, who was next to him, comforted him by brushing his hair briefly.

Not to mention they have this telepathic thing going on where they would just stare/look at each other and then laughed/smiled afterward and I’m like what????

They’re so supportive of each other and my heart can’t take this.