i think i am late with it

i think the part of pretty little liars i will miss the most isn’t the show itself but the fans, especially the tumblr fans. y'all are such a fucking mess sometimes but have so much passion and that’s something i can’t shit on. i will miss late nights of reading theories, analyzing episodes at half speed, looking for background clues, and waiting for the next episode. i genuinely feel sad when i think about the next generation, who won’t have that experience and can just hit next episode on netflix. the waiting is a killer, but it was so, so worth it. i don’t post a lot about pll, but i wanted everyone to know how grateful i am for the community.

Closure (Sam x reader)

anonymous asked: Could I request a drabble/one shot? Maybe one where… Sam is in love with the reader, and she doesn’t reciprocate his feelings, until they have to pose as a couple in public and she sees what’s so fantastic about him?

Originally posted by lauraboline

Word Count: 6,075 (longest one I think but idk)

A/N: Set in late 2014. Yes I know how long this took. I started this at the beginning of May. Yes, I am sorry.

Warnings: Little bits of language, brief mentions of smut, some awkward fake-marital fluff


   “Just…” Sam breathed out as he leaned on the archway at the end of the bunker.

   “Tell Y/N how you feel. That’s it; not a big deal just man up, go over there and tell Y/N-”

   “Are you having an inner-monologue again?” Dean came up beside Sam suddenly with a mug of coffee. He sipped and Sam clenched his jaw, letting out a short scoff.

   “Course not. I- don’t- what are you talking about?”

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anonymous asked:

Ugh is it just me or has Phil just been on point lately? Like he is always perfect but lately he has transcended even his usual perfection and I hate it because I feel like I'm melting whenever I witness it

Phil is literally the most beautiful person on the planet and i have never been more attracted to another man before i think i am straight

leepala  asked:

YYAASS. I'm so glad pearl is someone else's fave too!!!!!! 😍

I am so late in responding and I am SO SORRY.

But YES there is so much love for Pearl here! In rewatching the show, I’ve found her downright inspiring and I know that might sound weird to some folks since she is supposed to be evil, but everybody hear me out.

Pearl Forrester has had to face repeated failures and setbacks:

~ Her henchmen are not very good at…henching.
~ Her experiments, no matter how awful, couldn’t quite break Mike and the Bots.
~ I don’t think she ever got approved by the International Board of Mad Scientists. (She tried so hard.)
~ She’s unintentionally screwed up some spacetime junk. (Ancient Rome?!)
~ She accidentally broke the SOL.

However, in spite of these examples and so many more, she kept trying.  Fail at one thing? Well, let’s just try it again.  This carries over even in the new show, when she tells a despondent Kinga, “A Forrester NEVER gives up!” Mary Jo plays her so brilliantly, that I really can see it from Pearl’s perspective. I feel for that woman. I feel like that woman.

Pearl is persistent and that’s an admirable quality in any human.  I may not be able to take over the world, but that doesn’t mean I won’t keep trying.

TL;DR: Pearl is awesome and more people really need to appreciate her. <3

I had a really disappointing moment today. Following some really good bi positivity blogs only to run across a post that was just a video by a youtuber a really liked making from of polyamorous people and our relationships. It really sucked. It’s pride month so I’d been feeling really positive as of late and had met new people who were also polyam and got to kiss some fabulous people only to have my positive mood just crushed. I just… its exhausting sometimes to remember that even queer people think that my relationship and my identity is stupid and gross. It’s exhausting to know that people I thought were on my side think making fun of who I am is not only okay but peak comedy.

Late Night Accidents

I haven’t posted an imagine in ages due exams, but I’ve only got a week left now! So here’s one to tide you over :) 

Requested by @cookieytb: “Peter Pan x Reader prompt 1, 17 ”

Thanks to @words-amid-stars fot the prompts: “Can you please come and get me?” “I don’t know where I am. Help me.”

Word Count: 1,104 Words

Summary: OUAT Peter Pan x Reader. When you go on a late night run and find yourself hurt and lost, you call Peter to come and rescue you. Understandably, you’re both a bit panicked. 

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Things had been tense in Storybrooke since Peter Pan had been let out of jail and allowed to roam vaguely free (much to the chagrin of some, mainly one Regina Mills, who insisted that he be stripped of his magic and not even think about looking in the direction of Henry). It certainly made your relationship easier when your boyfriend wasn’t behind bars though, not that a relationship with Pan could ever be easy per se…

Your evening run around the outskirts of the forest began uneventfully; the only sounds to be heard were the pounding of your feet on the slightly uneven ground and the gentle whispers of the wind caressing the trees. You never liked to run when it got too dark, something about it gave you the willies, so the last remnants of the quickly sinking sun lit your path, aided by the light of the moon.

A rustle sounded from behind you. After shooting a look over your shoulder, you chided yourself for letting the forest get to you, returning your eyes to the path, only to hear a noise once again. Without pausing in your run, you turned your head slightly further and scanned the tree line behind you, taking your eyes off of your feet and the steadily diminishing path for just a second; just a second too long.

By some cruel twist of fate, your foot stepped on a less than stable piece of earth. With both the path and your feet falling out from under you, it was with a gasp that you toppled and fell, rolling painfully down a slope of treacherous mud. The last thing you saw was a tree branch rushing towards your face.

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Your eyes blinked groggily open, though they may as well have stayed closed as the only thing you could see surrounding you was darkness. Gingerly sitting up, you groaned at the myriad of scratches and rapidly forming bruises that no doubt covered your back, lifting a hand to your head and hissing in pain as it returned reddened and wet.

Only one thought filled your head: Peter.

Scrambling to reach your pocket you prayed that your phone would be there and intact, let alone with any signal.

“Please please please…”

The mantra repeated until you successfully grabbed a hold of your phone, relishing the light that the pretty much smashed screen provided. Attempting to ignore the worryingly low battery that you had, you quickly typed in the number of the phone you had gifted to Peter (“What a terribly mortal concept, I don’t like it.”) and prayed again that he would actually pick up before your phone died.

Your hands shook as you held the phone to your face and just about cried in the phone, “Come on, Peter. Pick up, just this once! Please-”

“Y/N, have I not told you that I detest this infernal device?” Peter’s voice filled you with a relief that could have brought you to tears, and did in fact.

“Thank God,” you sobbed, and you could almost hear his demeanour change instantly.

“What happened?” His voice was full of concern and a thinly veiled anger which you knew was a threat to any person or thing that may have potentially caused the tears he could hear in your voice. “Are you alright?”

You could feel your breaths coming in short gasps and you tried to control yourself before attempted to calm a worried Peter. “I was running and I fell. It’s dark; can you please come and get me?”

“Are you hurt? Where are you?”

“I don’t know where I am, help me. My phone’s going to die!”

A worried Peter attempted to soothe you, but you descended into panic, “Oh god, oh God, oh Go-”

The call cut out and your phone went black.

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“Y/N’s out there, hurt and alone,” Pan yelled aggressively, but the concern in his voice was not missed by Regina Mills, “so I need my magic back and I need it back now!”

“No can do, Pan, I don’t owe you anything.”

She’d barely got the words out before Regina found herself being slammed up against a wall. Seconds later, Peter was ripped off of her by Prince Charming himself and the room was soon full of do-gooders asking questions and attempting to “diffuse the situation”.

Once all had been explained in a less than calm manner, Snow took charge. “It’s all going to be okay, Peter, just tell us where Y/N usually runs and I’m sure we’ll have this sorted in no time.”

The older women placed her hand on the boy’s shoulder in an attempt to placate him, a gesture which did nothing more than irk Peter, who shrugged Snow off quickly.

Pan’s face was hard and his tone left no room for discussion. “I can show you, we’re leaving now.”

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It took you for what seemed like forever to control your breathing but, by the time you had, the darkness surrounding you was no less terrifying than it had been when you’d first woken up. The only sounds you could were tress blowing in the wind and odd rustling noises form various directions. Shivering, you desperately attempted to turn on your phone for the millionth time, but the screen remained blank. Your only choice was to get up and start walking in the hopes that you’d find some sign of life, but you struggled to stand on what was probably a twisted ankle.

Apparently, that was the moment the world decided to give you a lucky break, as you suddenly heard a very faint and faraway version of your favourite sound in the world; Peter’s voice.

“Y/N? Y/N!”

The sound repeated, sometimes closer, sometimes further away, and sobs once again ripped themselves from your throat as you gasped in surprise and relief.

“Peter! Peter, I’m over here!”

For a second, you thought he was too far away to hear you, but suddenly something in his voice changed.

“Y/N? Keep talking, where are you?” Desperateness had edged in to Peter’s voice, but it was definitely closer.

“I’m here! I’m over here!”

A familiar face came into focus a few metres form where you were collapsed. Your eyes slid shut with happiness, tears still falling rapidly down your cheeks as Peter noticed you and broke into a run. Finally, you were enveloped in warm arms and the familiar smell and comforting presence of Peter surrounded you.

“Oh God, Peter I was so scared,” you barely managed to speak through your tears.

“Shhh, it’s okay. I found you, I will always find you. I’m here.”

anonymous asked:

This might be a weird question, but do you think that children of Poseidon get thirsty easily? Or maybe the opposite's true and they don't need to drink as much water as other demigods because of their dad and "the ocean runs through their veins"? IDK, I've just been thinking about this a lot lately.

The ocean is super salty and so is Percy so I am of the belief they’re always thirsty (also just like Percy) because of their high sodium content.

Interesting question, but I agree with you they need to drink all the water. It also probably helps them with their powers if they have more water in them.

anonymous asked:

Favorite date ideas? What kind of things that girls do make you even more gay ™?

I’ve never actually been on a date sob BUT I think an ideal date would be like… coffee at two am then hanging out at a park
And buddy everything girls do gives me gay feelings but I’m rlly into girls in colored sunglasses lately… good stuff.
ALSO also when girls bite the edge of their thumb because they’re really absorbed in something that’s my shit!!
Thank you for asking and have a wonderful day!!

I was tagged by @wellwelldroogieboy, @iowainc, and @xgrungeandroses to answer some questions. Thank you!

From @wellwelldroogieboy

1.Top 10 Bands (in no particular order)

1. Alice in Chains

2. Stone Temple Pilots

3. R.E.M.

4. Pink Floyd

5. Soundgarden

6. The Cure

7. Slipknot

8. Dot Hacker

9. White Zombie (and/or Rob Zombie)

10. Godsmack

2. Do you play any instruments?

I am currently attempting to learn how to play both the guitar and bass guitar.

3. Do you have any pets?

I have two dogs, both are Alaskan Malamutes.

4. If you had a time machine, where would you go?

Late 1980s so that I could experience the entirety of the grunge era.

5. Metallica or Megadeth?

Okay, so here’s my unpopular opinion: I hate Metallica. Absolutely cannot stand them. It’s both a personal issue I have with them and just the fact that I really don’t think their music is all that impressive. So, even though I’ve really only heard Megadeth maybe once or twice in my lifetime, I’m gonna go out on a limb and say they’re better than Metallica.

6. What’s your favorite song?

Nutshell - Alice In Chains

7. Do you like nature?

Abso-fucking-lutely. I am a certified tree hugger.

8. Who’s your favorite writer?

Cameron Crowe. Dude is an actual god when it comes to writing. His journalistic pieces are so fucking good, not to mention his screen writing talent. My dream would be to mentor under him or have a career similar to his own.

9. What do you think of technology?

I think I’ve talked about this before, but, if you didn’t already know, I am very anti-technology. To an extent it’s a good thing, but I think Western societies have gone overboard with it, to the point where we can’t function on a day-to-day basis without it. This belief is part of the reason I wish I could have lived in the 80s/90s because I feel like there was a good balance of technology use back then.

10. How would you describe yourself?

Creative, reserved, dreamer, introvert, intelligent, mature, I overthink things too much, anxious, spooky.

11. Name your favorite singers/guitarists/bassists/drummers/pianists - choose!

Singers: Layne Staley, Bob Dylan, Kim Gordon, Chris Cornell, Scott Weiland, Josh Klinghoffer, Corey Taylor.

Guitarists: Stevie Ray Vaughn, Tom Morello, Jerry Cantrell, Mike McCready, Jim Root.

Bassists: John Baker Saunders, Flea, Jeff Ament, Mike Starr. Mike Dirnt.

Drummers: Joey Jordison, Tre Cool, Sean Kinney, Matt Cameron, Dave Grohl.

Pianists: Diana Krall, Harry Connick Jr., and basically any jazz pianist.

From @iowainc

1. Favorite animal?

Wolf

2. Since people like to ask favorites, I’ll play devil’s advocate- Least favorite bands?

Metallica, Volbeat, any and all boy bands, Blood On The Dancefloor, etc., etc.

3. Slipknot or Limp Bizkit?

Slipknot

4. If you could create a band with any musician- living or dead - who would be in it? Who would do vocals, who would do bass, who would do guitar, drums, etc.?

I think I would basically just recreate Mad Season. That was such a beautiful creation. So Layne Staley/Mark Lanegan on vocals, Mike McCready on guitar, John Baker Saunders on bass, and Barrett Martin on drums.

5. Which musical artists/bands would you like to see collaborate?

I don’t know. Most of the musicians I would want to collaborate have already collaborated.

6. If you could meet any person from history, who would it be?

Maybe Audrey Hepburn. I think she’d be a very interesting individual to meet.

7. If you could live anywhere in the world, where would it be?

Seattle, Washington

8. If you had one superpower/ability, what would it be?

Invisibility

9. Have you seen any concerts? If so, who? If not, who would you want to see?

I’ve seen Five Finger Death Punch, Papa Roach, In This Moment, Breaking Benjamin, Disturbed, Rob Zombie, Shinedown, Green Day, Against Me!, Elvis Costello, Larkin Poe, Chris Cornell, Soundgarden, The Pretty Reckless, and I’m probably going to see the Foo Fighters later this year.

10. If you could see any band that is no longer together, who would it be?

I don’t know if this counts, but I would have loved to see the original line up of Alice In Chains live.

11. What sort of things (places, songs, objects, etc.) do you think people associate you with?

People who know me in real life probably associate me with things like Alice In Chains, Seattle, ghosts, the 90s, Victorian houses, crystals, trees, the moon, books, CDs, coffee, flannels and band t-shirts, etc.

From @xgrungeandroses

1. Would you rather play guitar or bass guitar?

Bass guitar. I don’t even have to think about it.

2. What is your lockscreen?

It’s a picture I took awhile ago of this crystal ball sitting on a bookshelf in front of an array of Wicca/Pagan/Divination books. I edited the shit out of that photo to make it look all whimsical and whatever. It’s one of my favorite photos I’ve ever taken.

3. Your favorite TV show?

Friends, Californication, or the X Files.

4. Five songs that make you cry?

1. Nutshell - Alice In Chains

2. ¿Viva La Gloria? (Little Girl) - Green Day

3. The Last Remaining Light - Audioslave

4. Acoustic #3 - The Goo Goo Dolls

5. Vermilion - Slipknot

5. What makes your mood drop from 100 to 0 in 0.1 sec?

My father

6. Your happiest memory?

For someone who’s so miserable about 75% of the time, I have quite a few happiest memories. I don’t think I could name just one.

7. Describe your favorite band in 10 words.

Alice In Chains: A foursome of massively talented idiots who make me smile.

8. What was the first album you ever bought as a CD?

The first one I remember specifically was Dark Before Dawn - Breaking Benjamin.

9. List three things you like about yourself.

My eyes, my taste in music, and my intelligence.

10.  If you could see any concert from any time, which one would it be?

I can’t choose just one. It would either be Lollapalooza ‘92, Lollapalooza ‘93, Alice In Chains at the Moore 1991, or Pinkpop ‘92.

My Questions:

1. What is your favorite book?

2. What is your most embarrassing memory?

3. If you were a country, which one would you be?

4. What is your favorite era of music?

5. If you were given three wishes, and you can’t wish for more wishes, what would you wish for?

6. Do you believe in ghosts, demons, poltergeists, etc.?

7. What is your dream occupation?

8. How do you typically make yourself feel better after a bad day?

9. If you could be a member of any band, which one would it be?

10. When it comes to music, do you prefer having a hard copy (i.e vinyl, CDs, etc.) or digital copies (iTunes, downloads, etc.)?

11. What is your favorite musical instrument?

I tag: @headbangervixen, @come-as-ya-are, @kentuckyfriedcobain, @these-conversations-kill, @changedherways, @imprisonmentofreality, @the-seattle-grunge-scene, and anyone else who wants to do this.

tagged by @grimmhearts, i’m so late sorry

a - age: 17

b - biggest fear: pandemics

c - current time: 9:38 in the morning

d - drink you last had: chocolate milk

e - every day starts with: ????? washing my face or something

f - favorite song: for now Yes I Am - mamamoo

g - ghosts, are they real: nah

h - hometown: somewhere in greece

i - in love with: food

j - jealous of: rich people

k - killed someone: dont think so

l - last time you cried: i dont really remember lol

m - middle name: dont have one

n - number of siblings: one younger sister @pasmarkaki

o - one wish: money $$$

p - person you last called/texted: a classmate through email, we lame

q - questions you’re always asked: why i dont talk much

r - reasons to smile: dog videos on youtube

s - song last sang: i dont dare to sing out loud

t - time you woke up: 8;19

u - underwear color: beige

v - vacation destination: i’d really like to visit czech republic

w - worst habit: picking on my skin

x - x-rays you’ve had: i dont remember

y - your favorite food: pizza or something

z - zodiac sign: saggitarius

im really lame

i’m tagging @pasmarkaki and @kaguneko

I did it the exchange fic is done
I mean, it’s rough af but it’s done
I had to get an extension but it’s done
It’s 3 am but it’s done

I can’t stop thinking about what werebear aka the other half of this blog aka Fic Beta and Nervous and Needy Writer Wrangler Par Excellence said to me earlier tonight when I called her in a panicky haze of writer’s block

Me: Last night I liked it but then hours later I reread it and hated every word passionately
Right now I kinda like it but I can feel the hate building

Werebear: well, I like it, so I will like it FOR you, until you’re ready to like it again.


And that’s just

The the kindest and most supportive thing???

okay honestly i’m listening to “through heaven’s eyes” and “when you believe” from the prince of egypt and someone tell me why i’m thinking of steve trevor,  like why am i thinking of his low opinion of himself and how he contributed to the war and how he acted on the bad on him and he can’t look at himself without bias or see all the good he has accomplished until it’s too late …… and then “when you believe” is that exact moment he sees what diana is capable of and he is filled with hope finally,  that maybe someone can rid the world of suffering,  suffering he’s both felt and inflicted and i’m quite emotional !!!!

anonymous asked:

I know pride month is almost over (in truth it's never really over!), but I just wanted to say "happy pride month" to my favourite husbands, Osiris and Edmond. May you love each other forever! ❤

Aww thank you so much for thinking of them!!! :)

I’ve been super busy lately, and didn’t even have a chance to finish my pride month doodle i started a while back.. ( @morriganstwin  hope you’re not thinking that i’m ignoring your ask, i am still working on the sketch!! ) 

anonymous asked:

I spent the last weeks/ months focusing on fat loss, counting calories + macros and moving as much as possible. Now i think it got kinda obsessive and I realised its really hard for me to stop. I don't even dare to eat without counting. I feel like i would gain fat and weight immediately and it scares me. I know its kind of a coping mechanism because i don't feel good in general lately and very insecure about myself. I just want to eat like you and be positive and not obsessed and insecure:(

Ahh shoot, I’m sorry to hear that anon :/ I know this can get out of control very easily and quickly. But I am so proud of you for admitting that you’ve developed this problem.

I think the first thing you should do is delete whatever app you use to track your intake or activity.
You do not need to know those numbers. You do not have to be in control of them. You can’t let your mood or how you feel about yourself be influenced by them.

I know I say this all the time but everyone is beautiful!! Regardless of their weight or body shape. You are a wonderful person and eating a few calories more than you usually do is not going to change that.

If you feel comfortable with it, I recommend talking to friends or family members about your problem. I’m sure they will be glad to help you. I couldn’t have done recovery without my family’s and friends support :)

Every day do something that you’re afraid of doing. Don’t use the scale when you prepare your breakfast. Let somebody else prepare a meal for you. Eat a food that you haven’t allowed yourself to eat. Force yourself not to exercise or just to relax on your sofa for an hour.

Being healthy and fit is not about perfection!! It’s about eating a balanced, mostly healthy diet and getting your heart rate up a few times a week. No need to overdo it.
I mean, yeah, look at me. I eat a lot of wholesome foods and I exercise a lot but I don’t care how many calories I eat or what my macros are. I take my rest days seriously, like today I’m lounging around at home all day. And I LOVE good ‘unhealthy’ food especially when I’m sharing it with other people. Last week I went out for burgers for dinner with my friends and afterwards we each had 4 scoops of ice cream. It was such a happy night.

You will be as free with food and exercising again, too! You might be struggling until you get there but it will be worth it :)

happy birthday to my special boy !!!!
it’s a hamster plush party