i will not sleep ever now

I HATE THIS SHOW IT’S RUINING MY LIFE IT’S FUCKING 4 IN THE MORNING I CAN’T BELIEVE I EVER CRIED ABOUT GRAVITY FALLS I WOULD TAKE BILL GLADLY AND GIVE HIM AN ENTIRE GALAXY BECAUSE MY HEART HURTS AND MY SON HAS BETRAYED ME AND FUCK MAN YOU CAN’T JUST LEAVE ME LIKE THAT LIKE TOTAL DISRESPECT I HATE EVERYTHI N G BUT LIKE I SAW MY JANACKIE BOUT TO THRIVE SO I JUST MIGHT SLEEP CAUSE SHIT BOIII IT BETTER I MEAN FUCK MAN IT’S OBVIOUS NOW THAT THERE’S ONE PRIORITY HERE FUCK MAN I M SO DONE AND I JUST WHY WHEN WILL ECLIPSA COME HOME ANd WHIP HER BOY BACK INTO THE HARDWORKING A CLASS CITIZEN HE WAS MEANT TO BE LET’S MAKE TOFFEE GREAT AGAIN I JUST WANT EVERYONE TO BE HAPPY ANYWAY RAFAEL DIAZ IS A GIFT FROM GOD AND MOON IS THE FUCKING MOST BADASS MOTHER EVER I JUST LOVE HER SHE’S WONDERFUL WHY DID I EVER DISLIKE HER SHE IS THE TOTAL OPPOSITE OF EVERYTHING I THOUGHT SHE WAS AND I JUST ALSO FUCK YOU MARCO DIAZ, I LOVE YOU BUT FUCK YOUR STUPID ASS SLOW BRAIN THAT’S ALL

Right Next To Me

Cassian Andor/ Reader

Words: 714

Summary: A cramped space in someone’s house is better than sleeping on Cassian’s U-wing. Anywhere but that ship.

Prompt: “We slept in the same bed for space reasons but now we’re just waking up and there’s something about your bleary eyes and mussed hair” with Cassian please? :-)

Tagging: @kwaiky, @attentionseekingprincess, @ly–canthrope, @can-t-figure-it-out

Author’s notes: This is a repost from yesterday. I’m not too sure what happened but the fic wasn’t showing up in their respected tags so no one could really find it. Here’s to the fic showing up in the damn tags. I struggled with finding out the “space reason” and after skimming through a few fics with the same prompt, I went with the good ole fashion “damn, that’s a tiny bed…what ever shall we do?” BITH! SLEEP IN THE SAME BED, THAT’S WHAT!


Supposedly, a man happened to spot you and Cassian discussing with a confidant who happens to be his friend. Assuming you two are with the Alliance, the kind man offered up a room in his home as asylum from any potential threat. A Rebellion sympathizer’s home is better than sleeping on the U-wing bench while sitting up. Though Cassian is skeptical of the man, you take the sympathizer’s offer with a punch with your elbow to Cassian’s left side. Best not to make a scene in a town full of locals.

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anonymous asked:

do u guys know of a fic where tae sees ghosts??? ://

here you go^^

Life Is A Grave (And I Dig It) by snowmoney - Ever since an accident several years ago, Kim Taehyung has been able to see ghosts. Now he lives in a small apartment with his gangster friend and dead ex-boyfriend, trying desperately to make ends meet while avoiding the ghosts that seek him out. All Kim Taehyung wants is a solution for a good night’s sleep. Jeon Jungkook might be that solution.

But He’s My New Roommate by jeonggukhyung - “How are you not scared of me? I’m an inhuman entity, immortal and far more powerful than you. You’re not even aware of what I’m capable of. If I wanted to, I could haunt you for the rest of your miserable days-” “Jeongguk, you’re threatening me with a bag of chips.”

Tonight Forever Begins by taension - In which Jungkook follows Taehyung around through his daily life like a lost puppy. Actually lost ghost would be a better description.

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anonymous asked:

Hey, can I request some Shiro fluff please, its you're not too busy

hhhhhh i woke up and honestly? i’m ready to sleep again

also here you go, i hope you enjoy!


If there’s one thing you hate more than unfairness and injustice and ignorance all over the world, it’s this: thunderstorms. Ever since you were young, you have already hated thunderstorms with every fibre of your being, and even now, twenty years later, nothing has seemed to change. And now actually seems like a proof of how nothing has changed.

It’s a Friday evening today, and as usual, you and your boyfriend, Shiro, are lazing around, doing your own things in hopes that it might entertain you. You’re curled up on the couch, head resting against the pillow as you hold a book in your hands, eyes skimming through the pages. Your boyfriend, meanwhile, has found his own place on the floor, surrounded by blankets and pillows and his favourite video game console. You could tell that he’s playing his favourite game from the way he seems quiet and focused and from the way he seems tensed, his back straight as though he’s determined to win it.

“What are you playing?” you ask after a moment, placing your book down on your chest as you turn your head a bit to look at him. When he only responds in a distracted hum, almost as if he hasn’t heard your words at all, you could only smile in amusement, shaking your head as if in disbelief, before promptly grabbing your book and returning to your current page once more.

Time begins to pass with the two of you content in doing your own thing. It’s only after when the first few drops of rain begin to feel does your boyfriend finally open his mouth to say something. “It’s raining now,” he says, musing out loud.

“Mm,” you say, humming in acknowledgment of his words. You turn your head a bit to stare at the window and discover that he, indeed, is right. It’s raining now, and it only seems to grow stronger, louder with every second that passes. A frown slowly makes its way toward the corners of your lips, seemingly in concern. “I wonder if this is the thunderstorm I’ve heard in the news earlier…” you say, your voice soft that it’s almost a whisper.

Shiro doesn’t say anything in response to your words, and you briefly wonder whether or not he’s heard your words at all. A few moments of silence pass between the two of you, neither of you opening your mouth to break it. You’re still staring at the window, watching as raindrops begin to pitter-patter against the glass. The sound is so relaxing, so comforting that you begin to close your eyes, allowing yourself to inhale the rain-scented breeze that comes from the outside. You allow yourself to melt against the cushions once more, finding solace in the comfort it offers.

“Hey,” says Shiro after a moment, successfully breaking you out of your trance. You open your eyes and look at him, and see that he’s staring at you, a small smile plastered on his lips. “Do you want to do something today?” he asks the moment he sees you looking at him.

“Like what?” you ask, covering your mouth with a hand when a yawn escapes you. You slowly sit up from your place in the couch, placing the book on the empty space beside you as you begin to raise both of your arms and stretch for a bit.

“I don’t know…” Shiro replies thoughtfully, trailing off of his words and allowing the rest of them to hang in the air between the two of you. From the corners of your eyes you could see him shrug, almost as if he isn’t certain on what to say, almost as if he isn’t certain on what to utter next. And so you turn your body a bit so that you’re fully facing him, waiting in silence for his next words.

It comes a little later than you expected, and when the words finally spill out of his lips, they come out soft, seemingly almost a whisper. “I’m not exactly sure,” he begins shyly, almost as if he’s too embarrassed to even say his next words. Still, you wait for him to do so, and though the words come a little later than you’d hoped, it’s still worth the wait.

“But,” Shiro continues, in that same soft voice he’s used to utter his previous words. “I figured that we could just go about and laze around and play video games or watch films… or do anything of the sort.”

“Hm,” you say, humming as if in acknowledgement of his words. “That sounds nice,” you continue after a beat, allowing a small smile to make its way toward the corners of your lips. “It’s like our usual lazy Friday evening, except it’s chilly outside and it’s raining so we’re bound to be lazier than ever.”

He could only shake his head at your words, seemingly out of amusement before he begins patting the empty space beside him, calling your name loudly as he does so. “Hey,” he says cheerfully, not without a grin on his face. “Get your butt over here!”

You only stick your tongue out at him in response, earning you a laugh from him, before standing up from the couch and promptly making your way over to him.


Hours pass without the both of you knowing. You spend your time doing all the things he’s suggested for the two of you to do: play video games until you’re almost sure both of your hands hurt from pressing too much buttons all at once; and watch films until your collection of vintage and modern films are piled up into a single corner, waiting to be rewatched once more.

And now, the only thing left for the two of you to do is find more things to do.

“So,” you begin, looking at the blank television screen in front of you for a bit before turning your head to look at him. “What do we do next?”

Shiro furrows his eyebrows at your words, almost as if he’s trying to process your words. He keeps his mouth shut and takes a moment to himself, almost as if he’s trying to think of something to do next. You wait for him in silence, watching as the expressions on his face shift from one emotion to another. You allow a small smile to flit against your lips as you continue to watch him, and you couldn’t help but think of how utterly cute and adorable he is as you do so.

Just then, a crack of lightning flashes in the sky, illuminating everything for a moment, and you being the scaredy-cat that you are, couldn’t help but be startled. At the sound of a booming thunder following a few seconds later, you immediately fling yourself against him, burying your head against his chest, almost as if you’re trying to seek solace amidst the chaos outside.

For a moment, Shiro seems surprised at your actions, almost as if he didn’t quite expect it, almost as if he didn’t quite anticipate it. “What happened…?” he asks, his tone curious. He wraps one of his arms around you comfortingly, the other beginning to rub lazy circles against your back soothingly.

You open your mouth, about to answer his question, but then another boom of thunder is heard from outside and you could only whimper, clutching the hem of his shirt tightly, so tightly that your knuckles are beginning to pale.

“Hey,” he says softly after a moment, gently prying your hands away from his shirt. He holds both of your hands in his and squeezes, seemingly for reassurance. “Hey,” he says once more, and this time, his tone is much softer, much gentler than before. “It’s okay. I’m here now. I’m here.”

You nod your head at his words, seemingly in understanding and he squeezes your hand once more before giving you a reassuring smile. He intertwines your fingers together and you wallow at the reassurance and comfort it gives you, no matter how small.

“We should do something,” he says after a moment of silence passes between the both of you. You could only look at him in confusion, almost as if you’re silently asking him whatever it was that he had in mind.

“Like what?” you ask, having finally found your own voice once more. The words are soft, seemingly a mumble, though he doesn’t seem to mind it.

“Hm,” he hums, seemingly out of thought. There’s a few seconds of idle quiet passing between you, though you don’t do anything to break it, merely waiting for him to finally say something. He does, after a few moments, and though you don’t quite expect it, the words come out cheerfully, happily, almost as if he’s too excited for whatever it is that he has in mind. “We should go watch something!” he says, and the words seem more of a declaration than anything else.

When you simply give him another confused look in response, he opens his mouth to continue, almost as if in an attempt to elaborate his previous words. “There’s a new series I heard…” he begins, pausing briefly to take a few deep breaths. “It’s a mystery and it looks really interesting…” he trails off from his words, allowing them to hang in the atmosphere between the both of you.

A few moments of quiet pass before you finally open your mouth to speak up. “We should go watch,” you say and you watch as his eyes slowly begin to light up at your words.

“Really?” he asks, and you nod your head at his words, allowing a small smile to make its way toward the corners of your lips.

“I promise you’ll enjoy this,” he says, and makes a quick work of navigating through the channels in order to find the one show that he really wants to watch the most. As soon as he’s done, he begins to make his way over to you, quickly beginning to make work of his surroundings. By the beginning of the show you find yourself curled up against his side, wrapped in several thick blankets with pillows all around the both of you, serving as a fort.

By the middle of the series, the rain still continues to pour, though you’ve already forgotten what you had been scared of in the first place. You find yourself lying on the floor, your head laying against his lap and your body turned to the side as you continue to watch the screen in front of you. Shiro strokes your hair gently and carefully, and the action brings nothing but comfort and reassurance.

“Are you still scared?” he asks after a moment, his voice soft. You shake your head as if in an answer, though when you figure that he probably couldn’t see you, you open your mouth to voice out a response. “No,” you say, and then a moment later, you open your mouth to add, “Thank you.”

A soft chuckle escapes his lips and the sound of it almost makes your heart go aflutter. “It’s alright,” he replies, and even without looking at him, you could tell that there’s a smile on his face as he utters the words. “That’s what I’m here for.”

You allow a smile to make its way toward your lips though you don’t say anything in response, simply shifting a bit so that you’re closer to him than before. And then you continue to stare at the screen in front of you, continuing to watch the series, and as you do so, you couldn’t help but think how you’ve even managed to snagged the best boyfriend in the world.

Prompt: “You’ll drink yourself to death!”

Author: Aya-Fay

Fandom: Gotham

Pairing: Sid x reader

By @bitweird1


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Originally posted by bitweird1

“You’ll drink yourself to death!” Was all your friends were saying to you. Ever since Sid died due to his own stupidity, you were not yourself.

Booze was all you were dreaming of. Because every time you were not drinking, you saw his face. Sid and you made a good team before everything started falling apart. And now you could only sleep or simply live through every single day under the influence of alcohol on your unstable mind.

Ever since he had meet Fish, you were thrown to the side, as if you were nothing. And when he had been said to come and cover her up, he agreed to this suicide mission even though he knew it was one.

You told him to not come. You begged and lied and cheated with locks trying to stop him from going, but all of your actions were in vain. He left you and you worst nightmare came true. You were left alone and broken.

You had no one but him before and you didn’t have him now.

And you had to live with this.

Because you had to be strong or you would end up just like him.

And if booze was everything you needed to help you holding on – than okay, so be it.

In the end there was no one to stop you now.

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It’s no secret I love fucking around with my layout, and I often get asked when I’m updating/what’s up with my fics, so here’s a new addition. Best of both worlds, I get to mess with CSS and you guys get an update tab! Now you lovely tumblr visitors/readers can check out where things are at in one shiny dropdown box, in case you’re ever wondering. <3

The last week has been rough with anxiety. Often when it’s at it’s worst it becomes impossible for me to step back and see the difference between what I want (which if I’m not getting often drives the anxiety) and what I need (which is usually more within my reach).

Today I managed to step back and objectively assess what I thought I needed vs what I wanted, and then I forced myself to only ask for what I needed.

It made a difference. I feel calmer. The situation was resolved. There was zero drama and zero crazy.

Am I allowed to say that I’m proud of myself for this? This was definitely a first for me. Of all the wins I’ve ever had in terms of managing my anxiety, I feel like this was the biggest.

Now if I could just sort my sleep out…

Tagged by @spartanchan aaaa

Rules: you can tell a lot about a person by the music they listen to. Put your music on shuffle and list the first ten songs, then tag 10 people.

1. I can’t decide by the scissor sisters!!
2. It’s the end of the world as we know it by R.E.M
3. Fireflies by Chris Garneau
4. Cannibal by Ke$ha
5. Iris by U2
6. This is where you can reach me now by U2
7. Sleep like a baby tonight by U2
8. Pewdiepie song by Pewdiepie(?) (this song was like the first I ever downloaded aa)
9. London Bridge by Fergie
10. Alfie by Lilly Allen

Aaaaa I have weird music!!

I’m tagging @silver-pastel-stars @ask-god-of-life-and-heaven and @themoosenswear

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happy wednesday my dudes <3

(mila says something like “i want to take you to bed but don’t worry you wont’s sleep”, and georgi says “anya” :’) )

I’m scared to like anyone. Because I end up getting attached. Knowing that you may be here now but one day you will be gone. Just that single thought scares me along with tons of “what if’s”. It’s as if I could go to sleep knowing you’re mine and wake up knowing I probably won’t hear from you ever again. I just don’t want to get so close and then end up being broken.
—  Cancer, Taurus, Capricorn, Libra

1. you have made it to 20! what a whirlwind year it has been but if you can survive 2016 you can survive anything.


2. remember that love trumps hate any day, everyday. just keep spreading love and being the best person you can be.


3. last year was definitely not your year for romance, try it this year though. I have a feeling a lot of love is coming your way.


4. school is a priority, do not ever forget that. you are so fortunate to be able to even attend college so just try your hardest in each and every class.


5. DO NOT SKIP YOUR 8AM! you signed up for it, you now have your afternoons free to study as you please. it’s an important class and really an hour difference of sleep is not going to kill you.


6. go to bed early, you’ll thank yourself when that 8am roles around.


7. take care of your body. eat healthy but eat good. make sure you are hydrated and exercise on the days that you can. you know that you always feel so good after you exercise.


8. keep meeting new people and keep making friends. talk to people in your classes, make new friends and study buddies.


9. when you are not feeling good on the inside remember to just take time to unplug and go outside.


10. remember your worth. this can be applied to friendships, to relationships and even when you are with just with yourself. you are worth so much and you have purpose, you are just starting to figure out new parts of your journey, don’t be so hard on yourself.


11. you can change your mind.


12. don’t let people make you feel bad for not wanting to do what you used to do, for changing and growing.


13. do not be afraid to let this love inside. when people give it to you sometimes you make up excuses to not take it. don’t do this, embrace the love and keep giving yours as well.


14. last year was so hard there is no doubt. but baby he doesn’t think about you anymore and you were not worth anything to him. that was not love and there is no love there. he is in the past, he is not your future. just let it go. let him go. no more.


15. you make each day what you will. it’s up to you and you are writing your story, you get to decided the paths that you take and the people you get to take it with. mistakes happen along the way and you can recover. you are in charge.


16. just spread love. give it to yourself in abundance and give it to the people you meet and want to keep getting to know. 


17. be who you want to be in 2017. there are so many possibilities and so many different outcomes and lots of things that we do and do not have control over. make sure that the things you can control that you do. make sure that you spread love and light. we all are going to need it.

—  17 things I want to remember in 2017

alright, so, my only au is where the actual Graves saves Credence from his adoptive mother and brings him to his home and takes care of him and they slowly, very gently, very carefully built their relationship and after Credence is able to feel fully relaxed around Graves, they live happily ever after…

now I can go to sleep

jimin laughing so hard he has to physical throw himself wherever he possibly can because him tiny and cannot contain all the laughter while simultaneously trying to hide behind his small hands and giggling ft.his rosy cheeks and the eyesmiles is by far the purest thing my two eyes have ever laid upon or ever will

can you imagine even’s reaction if the restroom only had a hand dryer and no paper towel dispenser? like “o shit what do i do now” and then isak comes out of the bathroom stall and he thinks to himself “alright gO BIG OR GO HOME” before he elbows the hand dryer and causes it to stop working and then he tells isak “sorry did you need air?” before he starts intensely blowing air out of his mouth

  • Slytherin: Goodnight!
  • Ravenclaw: Goodnight!
  • *lights turn off*
  • Ravenclaw: Do you ever think about how illogical it is for all of America to only have one magic school?
  • Slytherin: ...
  • Ravenclaw: I mean, think about it. The Untied States is a huge country. How can they fit all those students in one place? Wouldn't you think that every state would need its own school?
  • Slytherin: I don't care about Ilvermorny right now. I just want to sleep.
  • Ravenclaw: Okay...
  • Ravenclaw: But like, do they all have to take the same train to school? How does that work?
  • Slytherin: That's it. I'll go sleep elsewhere