i wish everything was free

Hey, I know I’m just a itty bitty teenager and I can’t possibly know anything about what a relationship is supposed to be like, but um, if you guys literally can’t agree on anything and you’re almost constantly frustrated and/or annoyed by each other to the point where you don’t feel happy around each other, then maybe you should….. end the relationship?? Just a thought.

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♥ ♥ Happy Birthday for my sweet Luci-chan! ♥ ♥

Have a beautiful day with MakoHaru! ◕u◕✿

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happy birthday to @mmakoto aka the very reason why i am now stuck forever in free! hell.
have some cute reigisa wishing you the fluffiest of birthdays~ (◍•ᴗ•◍)

Perhaps to your story,
I’ll be the bad guy.
But I’ve never been the type,
To know how to lie.
You were never worth the trouble,
It was really a crime,
To dedicate a person like you,
Any bit of my time.
You can lie to yourself,
You can act and pretend.
Tell yourself all these things,
Time and time again.

I’ll be the mirror,
And I’ll tell you who’s the fairest of them all,
I’ll tell you all the reasons,
Why I want your downfall.

I want you to fear,
I want you to wish to be free.
I want you to feel everything,
That you ever did to me.

—  @lunadefierro
. The Game of Life . Epilogue

Full Summary: “You’re new here, so I’ll explain the rules once.  Winners get one lash, losers die.  It’s quite simple.  The last one standing gets no lash.  We do one game a day here and you live as long as you can stand it.  If you somehow miraculously try to get away, I kill you.  It’s quite simple really.”

Pairings: Natsu x Lucy, Gajeel x Levy

Warnings: This really isn’t a fic for sensitive readers.  Mentions of suicide, descriptive gore, the likes.  It’s rated M, my friends.


When Levy flicked her tongue out with a devilish look in her eyes, Lucy knew something was up. Particularly because she’d seen the flash of iron upon it. Giggling under her breath, Lucy leaned over the table and demanded, “Show me.”

For the first time since before they’d been kidnapped, Levy willingly leaned forward and stuck her tongue out. Her hazel eyes glowed with excitement as Lucy examined the iron ball that hid her scar for the most part. “Gajeel did it for me,” she told her cheerfully. “Last night.”

“It’s lovely,” Lucy said earnestly, smiling warmly. “Looks like it hurt, though.”

“It did,” she admitted. “You should have seen how frantic Gajeel was afterwards. He was panicking enough that he nearly ran for Wendy!” She smiled to herself at the memory. “It’s actually a little bit bigger than most are. I…I wanted to hide it. As much as I could. You can still see some, but the piercing captures your attention first.”

“It does,” Lucy agreed, tracing the rim of her teacup with her finger. She glanced over her shoulder to check for Natsu, who’d been scanning through missions. “I was given the okay to start working again, so we’re all going on a job. I need to pay rent. Well, I need to pay Gray back. He paid rent for me.”

“That was nice.” Levy rested her chin on her open palm. A few blue strands tickled her cheek. As soon as Lucy had been able, the blonde had summoned Cancer for both of them. Gajeel had given his approval in the form of a pat to Lucy’s head as soon as the Spirit had finished. Lucy hadn’t returned her hair to its original length - in fact, she’d left it short. She’d had him stylishly cut it into a bob that cut off at her chin. Levy’s hair had been fixed back to its original style - even a little bit longer, though not much. A headband was tied into her hair and Levy’s teammates were watching them anxiously from not too far away.

Lucy grinned. After they’d returned to the guildhall - they’d come flying in with tears in their eyes and had to be kept off of Levy by Gajeel - they’d been clingy, apologizing every time she looked at them for not being there.

Lucy had jumped in at one point, pointing out that not even Gildarts would have been able to stop it had he been there, and that had for some reason comforted them just a little.

“Lucy!” Natsu suddenly shouted over the noise of the guild, waving a paper in the air. “How ‘bout this one! We gotta go pick some kind of rare flower for an old lady!”

She turned to face him - and tears sprung to her eyes as pain raced up her back. Wendy had done her best, but it still hurt. It was something that would dull over time, but never go away. Just like the massive scarring that had formed after Wendy had healed it with Chelia’s help.

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Creepypasta #836: A Picky Eater

Length: Short

There was a chubby picky boy who eats only what he likes. One day, a devil came to him. He asked him what his wish was. A little chubby boy said,

“My mom always calls me a picky eater. I wish I could live a free life eating everything I love.”

Then the devil gave him a table full of everything the boy loves.

Meat pie, salted caramel, bacon pancakes, rainbow cupcakes, greasy turkey, meatloaf, a mountain of barbecue and greasy steaks with a scoop of butter, potato and ground beef gratin…

Every single bite was so mellow that the chubby boy devoured them all in an instant.

“Thank you, Mr. It was really great.”

The stuffed little boy bowed his head and went back to his sweet home .

“Mom, I’m home. I already had my dinner.”

But only silence answered. So the boy sat in the living room and waited for his loving mom. After eating all he loves.

Credits to: moloque

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Regina:  There isn’t. Trust me. I even made a second wish at the fountain. I wished the Evil Queen away so I can be free of everything she did. I did.
Snow:  We forgive you, you know.
Regina:  The problem is, as long as she’s inside me, that doesn’t matter. Her baggage, her karma… call it what you want… will always be there. Just another useless wish.

Just another useless wish.

Just another useless wish.

Just another useless wish.

How many wishes have you made in life Regina?  You live in a world and a culture where wishes are real and powerful and bring happiness to others.  But not for you.  Never for you.

Only her flame could light me up,
she ignited the spark that my heart set off
she took me higher than I’ve been before
that girl’s a free spirit.

We came from different worlds but we found each other
somehow stars brought us closer together
her character exploded like fireworks
that girl’s a free spirit.

And nothing can get her down,
no barriers could stop her now,
she’s got the power in her heart,
that girl’s a free spirit.

There’s something about those eyes,
that girl’s a free spirit.
I see the hope in her heart,
that girl’s a free spirit.
Always stands for what she believes,
that girl’s a free spirit.
Everything I wished for and more,
that girl’s a free spirit.

Liek a butterfly she represents freedom,
awakened my soul, now I feel reborn.
I [seem to mix it up?] when she walks in the room,
that girl’s a free spirit.

When it comes to love, she takes that chance
you will never see her giving up,
she lives in the moment, doesn’t need to impress
that girl’s a free spirit.

She’s all the things love should be,
not a day goes by that I don’t think of her.
She’s living outside the box,
that girl’s a free spirit.

There’s something about those eyes,
that girl’s a free spirit.
I see the hope in her heart,
that girl’s a free spirit.
Always stands for what she believes,
that girl’s a free spirit.
Everything I wished for and more,
that girl’s a free spirit.

Only her flame could light me up,
she ignited the spark that my heart set off
she took me higher than I’ve been before
that girl’s a free spirit.

We come from different worlds but we found each other
somehow our stars brought us closer together
her character exploded like fireworks
that girl’s a free spirit.

There’s something about those eyes,
that girl’s a free spirit.
I see the hope in her heart,
that girl’s a free spirit.
Always stands for what she believes,
that girl’s a free spirit.
Everything I wished for and more,
that girl’s a free spirit.

That girl’s a free spirit.

Free spirit.

—  Free Spirit by Jedward

I think it would’ve been interesting if, in DA2, Hawke or one of their mage companions gets taken to the Gallows and has to be rescued (or Hawke could try to escape.)

We never were able to see how awful the Gallows really were. We heard things, saw the effects–mages running away, Tranquil, that creepy templar harassing the mage girl–but that’s different than experiencing it. I mean, Bethany seemed to like the Circle while others risked everything to be free.

I just wish we could’ve seen it ourselves. Plus how ridiculous is it that an apostate can walk around freely with their apostate friends, do magic right in front of templars, and face no consequences?

Also, the Mage Underground. I wanted to see that, not just do two little quests for them. I wanted to know how they operated and help with my vast wealth and apparent templar immunity.