i want to steal your heart too

Fellow Maul fans, it’s been one heckuva ride (so far..) And no matter what happens by the end of season 3 I just want to take a look at Maul through the years because…. feels.

TPM Maul:
-silent
-badass
-hot
-and strangely seductive???
-horrible dental hygiene
-murders your baes and steals your heart
-#SITH

Spider-Maul:
-messed up
-I mean wtf
-broken in every sense of the word
-needs help
-and food
-you just want to hold him

Galactic Domination Maul:
-still hot
-(hot damn)
-v-neck shirt 👌
-has dreams to monologue about
-literally is 100% aesthetic
-murders your baes but you’re too far gone to hate him

Destroy the Sith™ Maul:
-sass grandpa
-no legs no shirt no problems
-finally seen the light??? Hahaha no
-magically perfect teeth
-smartass
-still hot like how even
-Lady Tano

Destroy the Sith™ (more like Kenobi) Maul 2.0:
-polo shirt
-literally never shuts up
-seriously he has no filter
-still doesn’t succeed at anything
-tries so hard
-can’t take a hint
-you think he just needs a hug

The most important things are the hardest to say. They are the things you get ashamed of, because words diminish them — words shrink things that seemed limitless when they were in your head to no more than living size when they’re brought out. But it’s more than that, isn’t it? The most important things lie too close to wherever your secret heart is buried, like landmarks to a treasure your enemies would love to steal away. And you may make revelations that cost you dearly only to have people look at you in a funny way, not understanding what you’ve said at all, or why you thought it was so important that you almost cried while you were saying it. That’s the worst, I think. When the secret stays locked within not for want of a tellar but for want of an understanding ear.
—  Stephen King

anonymous asked:

Fluffy and cute first love arc tracer and pyro knight??

“Is it just me, or is this place getting hotter…?” Elesis fans herself, a mild blush running up her cheeks as she says it.

“It’s just you.” Add says plainly, still focusing his attention on the screen.

“…I … So, Add… Are you sure you’re not a virus? Because you’ve-”

“Contaminated and infected your heart. No, I’m not Elesis, you’d be dead already.” Add finishes boredly, his hands typing up code on his holographic screen.

Damn it. It worked the first time around. Now Add is simply too used to love puns. A real shame too. Her blush worsens as she puts a hand on her hips. She wants some attention, but he’s too focused on his work… and the last time she attempted to steal it away it ended up with a quarter of his work catching on fire.

“…Elesis.” Add suddenly says.

“Yeah?” She perks up.

The scientist, for once, turns back to face her, a handsome smile etched onto his face. “You’re the ion in my ionic bond.” he attempts to flirt. Very quickly, his confident smile turned nervous, as Add turns back quickly a few seconds after delivering the line.

The Pyro Knight blinks, before giggling and wrapping her arms around the Arc Tracer’s shoulders. “Uh-huh, no idea what that is, but that’s sweet…~”

She knows what she should do next time. Teach Add how to make puns.

hi, it’s me, and it’s been so long that the idea of me is probably a long-gone garden you once got your hands good and dirty on

but i just wanted to see you, i wanted to see if you remember the taste of my tongue at two in the morning when we were both drunk. i wanted to know if you remember my secrets and carry them in the lines of your palms. i wanted to know if your calendar is full of dates that sing of us, of what was, of the night we fell in love, of the day we spent hiking through deep woods, of first touching each other in the gentle shy dark, of the morning it all fell apart. 

do you stand like me, paralyzed in parks, overwhelmed by what you lost? do you flinch when the thought of me comes? does it come?

do you sleep alone or is there a new person you’re sewing into your heart? do you still steal the covers, do you still get too warm, are you still a little afraid of the dark? do you still drink too much caffeine and got lost in books and love chocolate chip cookies? do you remember me? the things i told you, the things you promised me, the moments that we spent learning each other - do you remember what i did? could you tell me what made you leave?

i just wanted to see you. i just wanted to see you. god, i hope you’re happy.

—  what if i could make myself go see how you’re doing // r.i.d
The most important things are the hardest to say. They are the things you get ashamed of, because words diminish them – words shrink things that seemed limitless when they were in your head to no more than living size when they’re brought out. But it’s more than that, isn’t it? The most important things lie too close to wherever your secret heart is buried, like landmarks to a treasure your enemies would love to steal away. And you may make revelations that cost you dearly only to have people look at you in a funny way, not understanding what you’ve said at all, or why you thought it was so important that you almost cried while you were saying it. That’s the worst, I think. When the secret stays locked within not for want of a tellar but for want of an understanding ear.
—  Stephen King
The most important things are the hardest to say. They are the things you get ashamed of, because words diminish them — words shrink things that seemed limitless when they were in your head to no more than living size when they’re brought out. But it’s more than that, isn’t it? The most important things lie too close to wherever your secret heart is buried, like landmarks to a treasure your enemies would love to steal away. And you may make revelations that cost you dearly only to have people look at you in a funny way, not understanding what you’ve said at all, or why you thought it was so important that you almost cried while you were saying it. That’s the worst, I think. When the secret stays locked within not for want of a tellar but for want of an understanding ear.
—  Stephen King, Different Seasons
Anyway, Here's Wonderwall

Hey fuck you guys,
it doesnt taste like creamed corn,
Remember that time we watched that porn intro?
The one with the lemons

Those damn lemon stealing whores
Take what they want even id its yours
So dont end up like me
And guard your fucking lemon tree

That was a metaphor
The lemon tree is your heart
And youre like the farmer
U gotta fix yr karma

I wish i sounded like isaac brock
He always seemed to have weird thoughts
But when he sang them they sounded deep
Even if it was a reach

My eyelashes are finally back
And maybe you should cut me some slack
Because ive been practicing
Every day to stop picking

I guess that applies to life too,
I mean broken things, u fix w glue
But michaels didnt have a life size
Bottle, and fuck, now im seeing lights

Did i ever tell you im a ghost?
All i rly can do is float,
If you look closely all around
Youll see that mine dont touch the ground

People always talk about butterflies
In your stomach every time
You think about being in love,
But they dont talk about the nausea you cant get rid of

I think this was supposed to be
An actual song but im half asleep
At this point you’ve heard it all
So anyway, heres wonderwall

Take Your Time
Sam Hunt
Take Your Time

I don’t know if you were looking at me or not
You probably smile like that all the time
And I don’t mean to bother you but
I couldn’t just walk by
And not say hi

And I know your name
‘Cause everybody in here knows your name
And you’re not looking for anything right now
So I don’t wanna come on strong
But don’t get me wrong

Your eyes are so intimidating
My heart is pounding but
It’s just a conversation
No girl I’m not wasted
You don’t know me
I don’t know you but I want to

I don’t wanna steal your freedom
I don’t wanna change your mind
I don’t have to make you love me
I just wanna take your time

I don’t wanna wreck your Friday
I ain’t gonna waste my lines
I don’t have to take your heart
I just wanna take your time

And I know it starts with hello
And the next thing you know you’re trying to be nice
And some guys getting too close
Trying to pick you up
Trying to get you drunk

And I’m sure one of your friends is about to come over here
'Cause she’s supposed to save you from random guys
That talk too much and wanna stay too long
It’s the same old song and dance but I think you know it well

You could’ve rolled your eyes
Told me to go to hell
Could’ve walked away
But you’re still here
And I’m still here
Come on let’s see where it goes

I don’t wanna steal your freedom
I don’t wanna change your mind
I don’t have to make you love me
I just wanna take your time

I don’t have to meet your mother
We don’t have to cross that line
I don’t wanna steal your covers
I just wanna take your time

I don’t wanna go home with you

I just wanna be alone with you

I don’t wanna steal your freedom
I don’t wanna change your mind
I don’t have to make you love me
I just wanna take your time

I don’t wanna blow your phone up
I just wanna blow your mind
I don’t have to take your heart
I just wanna take your time

No, I ain’t gotta call you baby
And I ain’t gotta call you mine
I don’t have to take your heart
I just wanna take your time

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The most important things are the hardest to say. They are the things you get ashamed of, because words diminish them — words shrink things that seemed limitless when they were in your head to no more than living size when they’re brought out. But it’s more than that, isn’t it? The most important things lie too close to wherever your secret heart is buried, like landmarks to a treasure your enemies would love to steal away. And you may make revelations that cost you dearly only to have people look at you in a funny way, not understanding what you’ve said at all, or why you thought it was so important that you almost cried while you were saying it. That’s the worst, I think. When the secret stays locked within not for want of a teller but for want of an understanding ear.
—  Stephen King, Different Seasons
The most important things are the hardest to say. They are the things you get ashamed of, because words diminish them– words shrink things that seemed limitless when they were in your head to no more than living size when they’re brought out. But it’s more than that, isn’t it? The most important things lie too close to wherever your secret heart is buried, like landmarks to a treasure your enemies would love to steal away. And you may make revelations that cost you dearly only to have people look at you in a funny way, not understanding what you’ve said at all, or why you thought it was so important that you almost cried while you were saying it. That’s the worst, I think. When the secret stays locked within not for want of a teller but for want of an understanding ear.
—  Stephen King, The Body
The most important things are the hardest things to say. They are the things you get ashamed of, because words diminish them - words shrink things that seemed limitless when they were in your head to no more than living size when they’re brought out. But it’s more than that, isn’t it? The most important things lie too close to wherever your secret heart is buried, like landmarks to a treasure your enemies would love to steal away. And you may make revelations that cost you dearly only to have people look at you in a funny way, not understanding what you’ve said at all, or why you thought it was so important that you almost cried while you were saying it. That’s the worst, I think. When the secret stays locked within not for want of a teller, but for want of an understanding ear.
—  Stephen King, The Body
If there was ever a song to lyrically exemplify exactly how Rick felt about Michonne, it’s Dru Hill’s “Beauty.”

“I don’t think you heard me…Have you ever had something that you just couldn’t explain? That takes your mind and twists it all around?  But all you could think about, was this one thing?  Well this is her, and beauty is her name…”  

Didn’t take much time to think about it, but I didn’t want to move too fast. 'Cause I knew that when I saw you again, that I wouldn’t want to let you pass.  My eyes have seen the glory and the coming of your smile.  So I swear if you ever come round again, please stay for a while.

Originally posted by awsquad

“She walks by me every day; her and love are the same. The woman that’s stolen my heart–and beauty is her name.  I’m hoping I can make you mine ‘for another man steals your heart.  And once this beauty is mine, I swear we will never be apart.

Originally posted by tonikray95


“You are so beautiful.  When I’m down and out, I never seem to get tired of your love.  'Cause you are wonderful; you’re wonderful.  I’m just dying to make you see anything you want inside your heart, you can find right here inside of me…”

Originally posted by yemme

Fairy Tail Ships as One Direction Lyrics
  • Natsu x Lucy: Everybody try to steal my girl (Steal my Girl)
  • Gray x Juvia: Heart is beating loud, and she doesn't want it to stop (Night Changes)
  • Jellal x Erza: My hands pressed to your cheeks, a long way from the playground (18)
  • Gajeel x Levy: Everyone's tellin' me, I'm just too blind to see (Heart Attack)
  • Zeref x Mavis: How many nights does it take to count the stars? That's the time it would take to fix my heart. (Infinity)
  • Laxus x Mirajane: Let's pray we stay young, stay made of lightning (Girl Almighty)

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The most important things are the hardest to say. They are the things you get ashamed of, because words diminish them – words shrink things that seemed limitless when they were in your head to no more than living size when they’re brought out. But it’s more than that, isn’t it? The most important things lie too close to wherever your secret heart is buried, like landmarks to a treasure your enemies would love to steal away. And you may make revelations that cost you dearly only to have people look at you in a funny way, not understanding what you’ve said at all, or why you thought it was so important that you almost cried while you were saying it. That’s the worst, I think. When the secret stays locked within not for want of a teller but for want of an understanding ear.

 - Stephen King

sentence prompts pt. 1
  • It is a cruel tradition.
  • Say at least one word.
  • Speak up.
  • No, there is nothing.
  • Roll up your sleeves.
  • So, now you’re stealing hearts too?
  • Your skin is turning into scales.
  • There’s no justice in this world.
  • Go somewhere else.
  • It’s the smell of melting crayons.
  • Eat that.
  • Make some noise.
  • Stone soup fills empty stomachs.
  • Broken kings, broken crowns, broken thrones.
  • Eat me.
  • Read my lips.
  • Lick your lips.
  • Cut it into two.
  • Throw it out.
  • Finding me isn’t that easy.
  • Kill it dead.
  • The dead can’t speak.
  • If you want it, come get it.
  • Cut my tongue out.
  • I don’t curse.
  • I’ll be damned.
  • You’ll be damned.

anonymous asked:

gif reaction pls^^~ : when one member likes you a lot but another member [irrelevant who] has also started falling for you too, the one member knowing about the other one liking you too but the other one doesn't. (like he knows from seeing the other one stealing glanzes at you etc. ) /omg so confusing i hope you'll understand this ></ what they do think about or make plans on how to win your heart or what they would do in that sitiuation then.

Ooooh. THE TENSION BUILDS! I get you girl, don’t worry! ^_^ Thanks for the request!!! Enjoy!

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Jin: It’s okay, he can have her. I don’t want to fight. **Jin Hyung being Hyung**

Suga: BUT I LIKE HER TOO! **whining and crying**

J-Hope: **oblivious the whole time, until he says he likes her** WHAT?! YOU LIKE HER?!

Rap Monster: **sighs, confused** Oh, what to do in this situation…

Jimin: May the best man, win. **confident**

V: **throws a tantrum to himself**

Jungkook: What am I supposed to do? **asks himself**

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