Listen, listen. The fact Eliot Spencer’s response to Parker being upset and asking if they could kill the guy who upset her was a shrug and, “Yeah. I mean, I could.” will never, ever not be important to me.
Pairing: Bucky x Reader Word Count: 1321 Request: @winterboobaer - Hey, I saw your post about the follower celebration. Congratulations 🍾🎊🎉 I love your writing and I hope that more people will follow you to read your amazing stories ❤️💞 Could I request number 13 with Bucky (romantic) please? Have a nice day :) Prompts: 13) ‘Tell me to go and I will, but if you ask me to stay I’ll never leave you again.’
A/N - This is angsty. Tell me what you think… Lyrics are from Shawn Mendes -Mercy.
The bell above the door to your bakery chimes, you await your next customer to join the end of the queue, their hands trail against the case of pastries and then moves onto your showcase display. His cap is pulled low as he keeps his head down, that much you know. His eyes take in and soak up the new goodies that have been added since the last time he was in here, a few years ago maybe. He still remembers it. He still remembers this place. He still remembers his favourite waitress that served him the same thing he ordered. Every. Damn. Time. He can only imagine the pain he had caused.
-pain past is pleasure -carpe diem [ seize the day ] -cant trust (repeatedly) -dedicated to all the boys who have lives in this pained world shit -papillon [ butterfly ] -easy easy -chill (lol bangtan pls) -while the mark of a mature man is that he wants to die live humbly for one (catcher in the rye) -what -save me from myself -nevermind -in bloom -dum spiro spero [ while i breathe, i hope ] -res non verba [ deeds, not words ] -youth is never/not coming back -teen spirit -dope -*image of skull, crown, eye, stickman, and other figures* -pro memoria [ for memory ] (used in diplomacy to recall right that have lapsed over a long time) -just one day -save me -lust is rust -yolo -you only live once (yes - separately) -painful (just like all ur mvs) -3.1.2016 -let me know -don’t trust -henry ii (THES E FUCKING NERDS I S2G) -rebel -non, je ne regrette rien [ no, i regret nothing ] -ode to youth -your skin makes me cry (i think this is a radiohead reference) -what really knocks me out is a book that, when you’re all done reading it, you wish the author that wrote it was a terrific friend of yours (catcher in the rye) -pain pain pain -hoi doei [ hi bye ] -ghost in the shell
BASICALLY THE POINT OF THIS POST IS THAT BIGHIT AND BANGTAN ARE SO EXTRA
I met Andrew Scott and I cannot express how much of a beautifully kind human being he is! I told him after my photo that he saved my life (because he has, and I won’t go into detail) in ways that he couldn’t imagine and that I was so pleased to have met him, to which point, he held my hand to stop me from walking away and asked if I was okay, because I looked so nervous. I said that I was and that he didn’t need to worry, then said thank you and walked away with a smile.
Being so overwhelmed, I soon started crying from pure shock and happiness, moving to my friend and cuddling into him, Andrew must have seen as he soon stopped the photos and the queue to stop me from leaving again and open his arms, asking for a hug. I obviously hugged him and he wrapped his arms around me. I have never had such a tight hug from someone! This was not a sympathy hug, this was a hug from someone who cared and I cherish that so much. I pushed my best smile and tried not to embarrass myself and cry again! Andrew then took my hands again telling me “there are always brighter days ahead” I have never been so fortunate.
Thank you, Andrew Scott. Thank you for everything.
“They played Friday lunchtimes at the Cavern. I worked in Liverpool city centre, and the Cavern was not far away from where I worked. Their gig was from one o’clock until two o’clock, but if you wanted to get in you had to be there in plenty of time to get in that queue, so my friend and I would sneak away from work early and we’d never get back until at least ten-past two, and we got into trouble very frequently. It was impossible to leave before the end because it was so full in the Cavern. There, again, the acoustics in there made that raw sound. It just got into your whole body. They never quite caught on record the sound that was there at those performances in the Cavern and the Casbah. I can only think it was the acoustics there, and our excitement.” [Pauline Harrison, George’s sister-in-law and wife of Peter Harrison, from Living In The Material World by Olivia Harrison.]
1. Photographer unknown. c. 1961-2. 2. Keystone, c. 1960 (they say, I think it might be a bit later). 3 - 4. Michael Ward, rehearsal at The Cavern Club, 19th February 1963. 5. Michael Ward, performance at The Cavern Club, 19th February 1963. 6 - 7. Dic Matthews, via Sam Leach, 1961. 8. Photographer unknown, source: Tracks Ltd, photo taken on 8th December 1961 when the Beatles performed with Davy Jones. 9. Mark and Colleen Hayward/Redferns collection. 10. Bill Connell and/or Les Chadwick, 22nd August 1962
hmmm okay idk why but i’m getting at that Point again where tumblr is making me feel gross and Not Good so i’m gonna peace out for a little bit…………i love you all and i’ll be back because i’ll never escape this hellsite and no one irl will let me talk their ear off about bands,,plus umm i’m p fond of you :’)) okay yeah bye
“I was terrified, yes. But like everyone, I am usually terrified."
"You never know what could happen. Nothing can be trusted."
"And do you have any idea what it’s like to have you control me in this way?"
"You need to fight your own fights."
"You are yours once again."
"And whatever else happens tonight—I’m sorry."
"Sorry we had to do that. But we wanted you to be safe."
"I can’t promise I’ll never leave you. No one can promise that."
"And boy, have I almost died! I have almost died a lot."
"I don’t know how that could’ve happened!"
"I didn’t sleep well last night."
"They didn’t mean for it to turn out like this. They didn’t mean for anything to turn out like it did."
"Can you try to understand how something like this could happen to anyone?"
"Can we have a conversation for once?"
"What do I care about your petty human concerns?"
"We all mattered to each other even though we knew we didn’t matter at all."
"It makes me very unhappy to be unhappy. I’m much happier being happy."
"Wow. You’re way nicer than I remembered."
"I have no idea what any of that meant, but it sounded terrifying."
"I would never let that happen! I would never—"
"You don’t think who can hear you anymore?"
"It’s like they say: work hard, play hard. Then work again, work hard more, work harder, keep working hard, have you been working hard enough?, work harder if you want to live! And then, and then, play! Play very, very, very hard."
"Do you remember nothing of the you that was?"
"I—oh. That’s a good question! What do I remember?"
"Uh, um, n-nope! Uh, doesn’t sound right at all."
"Time is weird, isn’t it?"
"Well, I have some feelings about how that conversation went."
"It’s great to hear your voice again. It’s great to hear any voice again."
"I’ll admit: this is a little exciting."
"I’m not myself anymore."
"Sometimes I am one me and then again I am the other."
"It ebbs like the tides. But like the tides, it returns."
"I imagine an entire life without them. It makes me happy."
"There’s only me, _____. I’m the only me there is."
"We have all had our differences in the past, sure. And we will have our differences again. We can’t always be happy. But we love each other."
"I wish things could have gone differently, obviously. That is obviously what I wish. But they didn’t."
"What is the use of nostalgia for what didn’t happen when we have to live with what did?"
"I heard only what you heard. I know only what you know. Probably, you know more than me.”
So my father rescued me—and told his men, told Azriel, to leave the ash
spikes in my wings as punishment for getting caught. I was so injured that the
healers informed me if I tried to fight before my wings healed, I’d never fly
again. So I was forced to return home to recover—while the final battles were
SO WINGS CAN HEAL EVEN IF THE DAMAGE IS SEVERE, SO IF RHYS HEALED SO CAN CASSIAN
A fool is that-
The man who is loved,
Yet has never loved back.
A messy affair-
This paradox of the mind,
For the feeling of loneliness is a painful yet glorious experience of mine.
Here is to the man, the fool I should say-
Leave me high and dry once again
So I can decide, I mustn’t stay.
Please, never love someone and let them go
Just so you can enjoy a silly little show.
titled “A Letter to The Lover of Entertainment”submission #307
i may be hopping off soon because my sinuses are kicking my butt (but, then again, i might also be on because never trust me when i say i’m leaving). either way, i will be adding the rest of those memes to my queue whenever i can get to them! ❤
I’m rewatching this arc again and there’s a lot of things I really love about it, but that aftermath of Oiwa’s conversation with Otose is so well done. We’re all familiar with this scene when they’re talking:
We see the cell he’s in burst open and I mean, this scene is awesome! Gintoki is so badass and we’re all ready to see him kick some ass! And I love that within that conversation, Oiwa says that Gintoki wants to stay and Otose just immediately knows that there’s no way in hell that’s true and calls her out on it. Anyway, after some great build up, we’re amped and ready for some action, but what we get is something completely different.
I love this so much!! He’s called a wild animal, we expect to see something wild, but instead, we get a seemingly domestic Gintoki calmly entertaining a bunch of spirits. The contrast is so good!! Gintoki portrayed as a fierce creature capable of destruction in one scene, then in the next, he’s shown being gentle and friendly, able to commiserate with spirits to help send them to Heaven. This is the face of a man that knows exactly what he’s doing and it adds to the dimensions of just how wild of an animal Gintoki actually is.
“That’s it?! You’re leaving me again??” Chloe needed a moment to calm herself down and to hold back the tears. She didn’t want Max to see how much she was hurting about this. That much for never letting each other down!
Is this the real life?
Is this just a text post?
Caught in a fandom
No return to reality
Open your eyes
Look up to the Pepe and seeee
I’m just the feels guy
I need your sympathy
Because I’m spoopy come spoopy go
A little smut, lot a smut
Any of the seasons doesn’t really matter
Spoopy just killed a man
Put a meme against his head
Pushed the post button now he’s dead
Spoopy life had just begun But now I’ve got a blog and thrown it all away
didn’t mean to make you cry
If I’m not back again this time tomorrow
I’m on TUUUUUMMMMBBBLRRRR
as if nothing really matters
Too late, the feels have come
Sends shivers down my spine
Bodies aching all the time
I’ve got to blog
Gotta leave you all behind and face the Pepe
I don’t want the feels
Sometimes I wish I’d never joined the fandom
I see a little silhouetto of spoopy
Queue that post
Queue that post
Will you do the tumblr
Textposts and memeing very very frightening me
Hit reblog right now
I’m just a Pepe
Nobody loves me
He’s just a Pepe from a meme family
Spare him his life from this memestrosity
Will you let me go
No, we will not let you go
Let him go! (x3)
Will not let you go
Let me go!
Will not let you go
Let me gooooooo
Let me go
What memes has the devil put aside for me
So you think you can meme me and spit in my eye
So you think you can love me and turn off the wifi
Can’t do this to me Pepe
I just gotta get out
I just gotta get right outta here
Nothing really matters
Anyone can blog
Nothing really matters
Nothing really matters
Any memes on my dash?