i will remember you still


I want to imagine really gay stuff with the two. someone stop me nao (?)

Anyway I to think sometimes Shiro tried to thug up Keith for the academy but he ended being a cute angry pupper. 

——— o ——-


Shiro: Oh I still remember that face you made, I really got scared, it was impressive!

Keith: … … 


~ A few months later ~

Jaeda: Wow, you’re making progress! I still remember when you stepped on this rink for the first time…

Samuel: Is it your job to make up a selection of my embarrassing moments and then remind me of these?

Jaeda: Haha. You actually look so hot today, have I mentioned this?

Samuel: Because I am hot by default.

Jaeda: … and no nice words in return? Ah, Sam, why am I even dating you.

I just feel truly blessed and beautifully overwhelmed by the love and kindness shown by this wonderful valuable community

Probably you had seen I haven’t been as active these last days, and it’s mostly because when I see all these big accounts making edits I feel a little unmotivated. So I stopped logging in as much, but I get this beautiful sweet message by some of the most amazing bloggers of the whole world and Tumblr @swiftthisway @worldsoldestswiftie @ts1989fanatic and I want to thank you from the bottom of my heart from being so supportive of me, my work, my art, my account but mostly myself as a person since the beginning. I still remember when you @ts1989fanatic help me share my post of my Taylor Swift costume going to the 1989 tour went no one knew me, back then when my follower count wasn’t so big and when you @worldsoldestswiftie never said no when I asked you for help. And when @swiftthisway shared my excitement and rejoiced with me over my past accomplishments through beautiful private messages and hit hit the reblog button on my Videos way more times than I can count. You all applied the beautiful principle that be amazing @taylorswift has taught us: be good to people. Being good to people is a good legacy to leave behind. You have mastered it and I am so proud of you for being these great human beings☺️☺️☺️☺️😍😍😍 so thank you so much I really hope Taylor lyrics you because you truly deserve the follow you have and all the likes she has loved you with. I don’t know how it gets better than this I can’t believe what has been happening the great to me over these five months :-) thanks for being good friends y'all know I am here all unconditionally💜💜💜💜

anonymous asked:

aaa i just realized youre maybe still following me? i remember the day you followed me, that was so good. my heart was very full but now? what? me? still on your dash????? unworthy

today i spilled water down my front in front of my crush and when i got home i walked into a doorway. i look best after I’ve cried for an hour and i havent washed these sweatpants in who knows how long and it takes me an hour to get out of bed in the morning i am the unworthy one i am a Mess

i really want steve, when asked in an interview or something about what he’s going to do now, responding “maybe i’ll go to college, i’m only thirty one, i’ve got plenty of time to work it out”

and the reporter just. staring at him like he’s grown another head

so steve repeats, “i’m thirty one, by my count.” he doesn’t mention the whole not aging thing. doesn’t want to blow their minds any more. “I was twenty six when i boarded the valkyrie.”

“thirty one” the reporter repeats. “you had the fate of the entire world on your shoulders and you were younger than me when i got married.”

and steve just nods. “i’m guessing you don’t want to hear how much tactical experience i actually had before the battle of new york, huh,” and the reporter flips their shit

Did Lily ever find out James scribbled her initials in his exam papers? Did the marauders tell her? Did she use this against him for the rest of their life? I hope so. 


Evidence of homophobia in the Shadowhunters society (both direct or through the effect it had on alec) - requested by anonymous

1. I wasn’t in love with you anymore, but god, this knocked the wind out of me.
2. You were just here.
3. You were just here.
4. Do you remember? The frozen food pressed to your shoulder, the way you shook with the knowledge of a barely avoided death?
5. My mouth. Yours.
6. I had been struggling with my old poems about you. You know, you were the first one I ever wrote. I had some questions for you, Cleveland. I suppose I don’t have them anymore.
7. It isn’t even seeing you kiss her that’s the problem. It’s that you share a table.
8. Maybe “wife” bothers me, too. I know how that word sounds, coming from you. Remember? Those long drives? Perhaps I still exist as your heart when you hit the road.
9. You still exist as mine when I hit the words.
10. I couldn’t read them aloud anymore, the poems. That old pain. It didn’t exist. We had chased it away with chocolate and cherries. Still, you occupy a shelf in the bright. In the cold .
11. You always have been impossibly careless with my heart. With my new lives, all of them.
12. There’s a Smiths song – if you were reading my texts I would send you it – it goes: and I’m not happy / and I’m not sad. I’m not sad, seeing you happy. She looks as full of light as I used to when you kissed me. I am glad for her. I know what you have to give.
13. It’s the loss of our friendship. More a removal. A reopened scar, from the last time. Remember, how we were friends? We’ve been so good at it. I can’t believe you won’t hear from me now. I couldn’t believe you wouldn’t hear from me, then. You know the words. 
14. I just wanted to wish you well. I just. I just wanted to be what I always have been. Yours, in whatever form we decide.
15. Nearly two years since we met and you still find new ways to let me down. I think it impresses me more than it wounds.
16. You told me all about her, remember? We discovered we had both loved ghosts, since the last time you cried on my couch. Do you remember? The things that we allow to haunt us take root in the end. I need to change my sheets.
17. I wonder if I am the ghost now. The woman you never had the courage to keep. Do I haunt you, darling? I can hear your voice saying yes. Feel the reach of your arms as I spin out of them, laughing. Do I echo?
18. You kissed me like you used to, the last time. You will again, the next. You always do.
19. In a poem I never got the chance to read you, I said that you exist suspended in time. In flashes of white sheets. Bathed in orange light on the Golden Gate Bridge. Spinning me around on a cold February evening. One year ago today.
20. One year ago today, you laid next to me. We cried about something that doesn’t matter anymore. It didn’t matter then, either.
21. Do you remember the words? Of that last song at what we thought was the last breakfast. You sat me on your knee.
22. Your hands shook as you held me tight. I put my lips to your ear. Do you remember? The words. Say them with me.
23. In my own sick way / I’ll always stay true to you.
—  Upon Seeing Your New Girlfriend For The First Time. Charlotte Ford.

love is in the air