i swear this moment gets me every time

anonymous asked:

I went to the Newark a concert last night and got to see Jungkook's heart eyes first hand and wow they made me blush like how does Jimin survive? Like every time Jimin talked Jungkook stared at him like he hug the moon I swear to god.

Oh my god? You are so lucky you were able to witness it first hand! Jungkook’s heart eyes for Jimin are absolutely no joke. He looks at him like he’s the sun, moon, and stars–hell, galaxy! I hope your heart is steady after last night because mine would have stopped! I seriously hope I get to see some great jikook moments at my concert and I hope you had an amazing time last night!

Originally posted by fxck-jikook

Originally posted by sugutie

can’t wait ♡

Maybe, Possibly

Summary: Phil’s mother is adamant that he should be settling down, so invites one of his turbulent exes to an annual family get-together the following day. In a moment of panic, he tells her he’s already dating someone. With no other options, he turns to Dan.

Genre: Reality

Word Count: 9k

Warnings: Some swearing, references to alcohol

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Saying fuck more then 5 times a day…..I’m a preschool teacher and a mother to a 4 yr old…..every other word is a swear from the moment i get in the car until i pick up my child at daycare. It’s a great STRESS reliever!

KP

LOL!!! it’s amazing how cathartic a good cuss rant can be. i have a friend who’s teaching me to swear in multiple languages, so i can be multi-cultured and classy about it :p

ABC Tag!

Hello friends! I was tagged by @hearcomesthesunflower, thank you Mary, you’re the sweetest ^_^

a - age: 19

b - biggest fear: disappointing people

c - current time: 1:52pm

d - drink you last had: Water

e - every day starts with: a big ol’ sip of water

f - favourite song: at the moment it is save myself by eddy sheeran i swear i ghostwrote that song though it gives me the emotions, also honourable mention to the 1975s if i believe you. oml emotions

g - ghosts, are they real: lowkey feel like they could be 

h - hometown: small city in north queensland, australia

i - in love with: dodie, danny and philly, most of my pals

j - jealous of: i don’t really get jealous

k - killed someone: this is a strange question, trying to catch out all the serial killers are we 

l - last time you cried: yesterdayyyyyyyy

m - middle name: allyce (it’s pronounced like alice, but i spelt differently i like it)

n - number of siblings: two lil bros

o - one wish: for people to be treated equally

p - person you last called/texted: my housemate

q - questions you’re always asked: how do you drink so much water? are you tired? 

r - reasons to smile: fresh air, giggly babies, dodie clark

s - song last sang: green light by lorde my edgy kiwi fave

t - time you woke up: 6am

u - underwear colour: black

v - vacation destination: the UK

w - worst habit: getting stressed and overwhelmed

x - x-rays you’ve had: some mouth ones, knee, ankle, shoulder

y - your favourite food: pasta

z - zodiac sign: capricorn

Who am I tagging?

@neonlester @subbydingdan @drawingdodie @stormydaylester @startleddeer

I reached 4.1 on my rewatch today and I just…I still can’t get over how adorable my babies are, and how they still make my heart swoon every single freaking time.

- Like they bought each other Valentine’s cards.

- They walked to the freaking village to post them to the house so that they would have them to open with everyone else in the morning.

- The way Anna shakes her head when she reads hers like “I can’t with this dumb” because you just know John wrote the soppiest thing in the world.

- John’s “I am so in love with this woman” face expression because Anna is the light of his life.

- The way they flirt with each other about secret admirers knowing all along that the other idiot is the one who sent the card anonymously.

- Anonymously sending Valentine’s cards when they’re married.

God, I love my OTP so much.

Imagine your OTP

-One of them hopes the other is alive and listens to the other’s heartbeat to make sure

-…then proceeds to give them rescue breaths, but then the other person wakes up

-One of them goes to the other’s house a lot just to check up on them

-One of them says to the other, “It’s meaningless without you!”

-One of them says to the other, “Obviously, we will be together.”

-swims in circles around each other

-come within centimeters of kissing each other

No, this isn’t inspired by MakoHaru in any way, shape, or form…!

Things I want to see in the future chapters:

-GILDARTS: seriously dude your guild is in the biggest fight they’ve ever had and you can’t get your lazy ass there? You’re a part of Fairy Tail, too, so you should have heard Zera (if you even are in Fiore at the moment) get your live together Gildarts your family needs you, so move your lazy ass!

-FAIRY LAW: I’m serious, if this isn’t the right time to use Fairy Law then it never is. I’m looking at you Makarov, Laxus and (kinda) Mavis. This magic defeats everything the user views as enemy/evil so why not use it when you have like 1 million soliders and the Spriggan 12 as your enemies?!?

-And the most importent thing I want to see in the future chapters is: Motherfucking ACNOLOGIA in the middle of the motherfucking ocean on a motherfucking ship WITH MOTHERFUCKING MOTION SICKNESS, MOTHERFUCKERS!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Please don’t get tired of me.

I know, i’m not that easy to handle.  Some days I will push you away but still i want you to stay. Other days, i just want to ignore you but still i want to feel your presence near me, but still don’t give up on me.

There are times that my mind is a storm cloud threatening to explode and i swear you really don’t want to hold me at that moment. I know, it’s not easy to be with me, i will always give you a hard time, but please don’t get tired of me. Sometimes, i will be cold, distant, i will be a bundle of emotions and i will be complete a hurricane, but please don’t get tired of me. I know i am really stubborn and most of the time i won’t listen to you. I am not an easy person to love. I am a galaxy that you need to discover in your every day life. I am a math problem that will surely test your patience.

But i am asking you one thing, please don’t get tired of me. I need you to understand that whether there is a war waging inside of my mind i am still worth it. I know i deserve someone like you who will never give up on me. I know there will always be someone like you who thinks i am worth the fight. Even if i am the worst person you’ll ever meet, you won’t still get tired of me because you know, i am more than those things.

—  don’t get tired of me
maybe we’re too young, too naive. maybe we should wait until we’re older, more mature.
maybe we don’t really know what love is.
maybe we’re both too broken.
maybe our pieces just don’t fit.
and I know we’re both tired of forcing them.
maybe we just can’t get it right.
but, maybe, we can.
because I swear there are moments we do, and it’s the most extraordinary thing I’ve ever experienced.
it’s like tasting chocolate for the first time.
it’s like coming home.
you feel like home.
you know that feeling of standing in sunlight on a cold day?
that’s how you make me feel.
you give me a reason to live.
you give me something to look forward to every day.
something to hope for.
you make me feel like being broken isn’t so bad,
as long as you’re there to help me pick up the pieces.
you make me the happiest I’ve ever been.
but, oh god, you also make me the saddest.
you know just how to break my heart in only a few simple words.
sometimes you don’t even have to say anything.
and this feeling is making me so confused,
like my heart wants two different things.
one part wants you, your blond hair and your wonderful smile.
your breathy laugh and your raspy morning voice.
your lame jokes and cheesy pick up lines.
I want to be able to wake up in our full size bed and feel your arm around my waist.
and your body pressed against mine, while you kiss my forehead and tell me to go back to sleep.
but the other part of my heart,
just wants all the pain to stop.
all the sharp edges and the constant bleeding.
all the sounds of breaking glass and crunching bones.
all the mascara stains on my pillow.
and,
my head,
is just tired of thinking.
tired of the constant worrying and paranoia.
all the insecurities hidden behind every “I’m sorry.”
and all the nights where sleep stood me up.
maybe this is what real love is supposed to feel like.
i swear to fucking god i will love you like you made every star in the sky. i will love you for everyone who never gave you a chance. i will love you for everything you are and everything you were and everything you still hope to be. i will love you like you’re the both the first and last molecule in existence. i will love you beyond everything you could even comprehend. i will love you exactly how you want to be loved, and love you even more than you ever dreamed of being loved. i will love you infinitely, for every single second of the time we get together and every moment after. i will never stop loving you, not even when you think you don’t deserve to be loved - heck, i’ll love you even more in that moment. i will make you feel loved in every single way i can and i will fight to be by your side. i swear to fucking god that if you let me show you, just once, i’ll give you a reason to question why you thought hiding from love was ever a good idea, in the first place.