i wish i remembered where i got these

anonymous asked:

the allies as fall out boy lyrics please 💕💕

America//Alfred F. Jones - “My heart is like a stallion, they love me more when it’s broken.” -Alone Together

England//Arthur Kirkland - “I looked for you name on the ouija board, and you’re making magic oh dear Lord.” -Where Did The Party Go

France//Francis Bonnefoy - “So give me your filth, make it rough, let me, let me trash your love.” -Miss Missing You

Canada//Matthew Williams - “Hard times come, good times go, I’m either gone in an instant or here till the bitter end.” -Death Valley

Russia//Ivan Braginsky - “Let your teeth sink in, remember me as I was not as I am.” -Rat A Tat

China//Yao Wang - “I’ve got the scars from tomorrow that I wish you could see, that you’re the antidote to everything except for me.” -My Songs Know What You Did In The Dark

sarahmgellar: “20 years ago today, I had the greatest privilege to bring Buffy to your tv screens for the first time. It was a long and challenging road to get there. First the movie, then a passed over pilot presentation, and eventually a mid season time slot on a little known network. That first season, we liked to think of ourselves as the little show that could. While we knew the potential, I don’t think any of us saw the lasting impact our show would have. As an actor, you wish for that one role where you can leave your mark and forever be remembered, with Buffy I got so much more. She’s a feminist challenge to gender hierarchy. Buffy may have been the Chosen One, but I was the lucky one. Thank you to Gail Berman for always believing there was a show in that movie. Thank you to Joss Whedon, for trusting me to give life to one of the greatest female characters ever created. Thank you to David, for always being my Angel. Thank you to James for understanding that while Buffy and Spike may have been love/hate, I have nothing but love for you. Alyson, as any woman knows, you are nothing without the love and support of great female friends, so thank you for being that. Michelle, you will always hold a key to my heart. Thank you to all the incredible actors for seven seasons of amazing performances. I would be remiss if I didn’t mention the incredible crew that worked tirelessly (and also really tired) to bring this show to life. And lastly, but most importantly thank you to all of you, the fans. We made this show for you, and your unwavering support has kept this show going long past our seven years. You are everything. And always remember…“if the apocalypse comes, beep me” #buffyslays20

Sleepless night (Shawn Mendes)

I loved writing this cosy imagine with Shawn x Sorry it’s short tho. Like realllyyy

Requests are open! 

Request:  Can you do one where it’s late and y/n can’t sleep and she’s really needy and all she wants is shawn to cuddle her but he’s trying to sleep and first he gets aggravated that she’s awake but ends up being very sweet? ❤️

Second part

Originally posted by iamjuliag

I felt cold at night, not only because of the fight I had with Shawn, but because his body was so close to mine but yet so far away. He wasn’t wrapping his arms around my waist like he always did. I was hoping to feel him move closer during my sleepless night but he snored gently on his side of the bed. Turning to the other side I faced our window. Where tiny droplets of rain raiced down. Looking at the window I again remembered our fight we had. Him yelling at me while holding his guitar. I accidently ripped one of the strings and he got really mad about it.  Squeezing my eyes together, attempting to hold back the tears, as I stayed cuddled under the blankets, trying not to wake Shawn. Part of me wished he would wake up and pull me closer to him while the other part was scared that he would be even more mad at me than before. I turn around facing Shawn. My eyes trailed up and down his sleeping angelic face. Quiet sigh leaving my mouth. His eyes flutter open making me quickly shut my eyes yet again. Long sigh escaping his mouth when his hand touched my wet face. I held my breath when Shawn rolled over to me, his hot breath tickling my neck. Muscles flexing when both of his arms instantly traveled around my waist locking around it. His lips leaving a small kiss on my neck then his head burying in it. “Shh” he whispered, his sleepy voice mixing with the sounds of rain. “I’ll help you sleep” quiet hum leaving his mouth making my eyelids heavier with each second as I fell asleep protected and loved in his arms.

A Letter From Dean

Originally posted by findyourownhappyending

Summary/Author Note: I think most of us get down about something sometimes. Whether that be work or school, relationships, friends & family, or even just how sometimes we aren’t very nice to ourselves. If something’s been bothering you, let Dean Winchester remind you exactly what he thinks of you…

Pairing: Dean x reader

Word Count: 900ish

Warnings: one little F bomb

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anonymous asked:

any tips on how to stay motivated when you've lost all motivation? im in my second semester of my last year of high school, and lately ive been having no desire to study or prioritise my work ;;

Hello! I think it is important to remember you’re nearly done! You’ve not got long and studying for these next few months can hopefully help get you where you want to be. When I was in high school I would always think that when I’d graduate and left I’d hate to have a lingering feeling of regret that I should have studied more or wasted less time doing unproductive things. My parents have said to me “I wish I’d tried harder” and I really didn’t want to feel like that. Since I’ve been graduated just over a year, I can tell you that I’m happy with how I did. I’m proud and glad I stuck it out. If you’ve got a goal that you need to achieve to get into university (for instance getting a certain mark), you should use that as motivation. Try your hardest to not only reach it, but beat it! For some other motivation tips, I’ve rounded up some of mine and other ones I’ve come across:

  • clear your study space, make it tidy and functional
  • write a to do list (either your top 3-5 priorities or a list of everything for each subject)*
  • remembering that each small step counts, whatever you’re working for won’t happen overnight so you need to get through it!
  • use the app Forest - it is motivational tool that keeps you off using your phone
  • map out your day with the tasks you need to do (either fully (like hourly) or just sort of (like doing them either first, second, third,etc))
  • think about how good it will feel to improve/pass and how proud you will be of yourself
  • remind yourself that studying or doing homework will mean you won’t get that feeling of dread and regret if you fail/receive a lower than expected mark because you didn’t make the effort
  • read motivational quotes - try searching Tumblr or Pinterest!!
  • don’t be overly tough on yourself - everyone has days where things get left or you just don’t feel like working but don’t beat yourself up for taking a bit of time to gather yourself
  • rewards!! (could be watching a new episode of your favourite show, seeing friends, buying that top you really want)
  • remembering that you’re lucky to get an education and that it can make a huge difference to your life/future
  • understanding that your current situation is not your final destination and working will get you closer!
  • use two minute rule - if something takes under two minutes, just do it. Then repeat.
  • set your self a goal and break it down into manageable objectives, follow each point through till you’re smashing your goals!
  • purchasing new stationery
  • knowing that mistakes aren’t a huge deal - you learn from them and can move on!! You aren’t failing in any way, just figuring out that you need to change your approach
  • make it fun by either testing out cool new study methods, finding a study buddy, or listening to your favourite music (that is if you can work productively whilst doing so - if not try Spotify’s ‘focus’ playlist!)
  • track your progress - either use a habit tracker or your calendar and mark off each day you do something you need to (maybe review notes, read a chapter of your textbook, etc). Seeing a chain of your progress will make you not want to break it!
  • always do just a little bit more - five more minutes, one more answer! Push through. Work at your self discipline.
  • try challenges like 100 days of productivity (could be subject specific or whatever you like - tailor it to suit you)
  • create/go through studyblr + find inspiration - posting your own things can be super motivating or if you see a mindmap or some notes you like, try to recreate your own version with your notes!
  • take breaks when necessary - don’t force yourself to over do it, burning out isn’t a good option. Take time out to relax, exercise, sleep, etc. When you go back you’ll be refreshed and ready to work!
  • stay positive - yes it can be hard to stay motivated but think of how much better it will be when you’re achieving the marks/recognition/whatever you’re hoping for!!
  • use a planner or printables to organise your monthly, weekly and daily activities - you’ll see what is upcoming and be more likely to get things organised before the time comes if you’re reminded! You can check out mine here.
  • make quick draft plans on big essays or assessments - when you first get it, you’ll have an idea what to write about since it is fresh in your mind. Jot those point down, then make a semi detailed outline of every part of the assessment. When it comes to starting it, you’ll be much more motivated since you don’t have to start from scratch and can check off bit by bit
  • find an accountability partner - find a friend (could be your school friend or someone on Tumblr) who can keep you on track by messaging regularly to track your progress with something. You won’t want to disappoint them so you’ll do whatever you’ve told them needs doing!

I hope that helps! :-) xx

anonymous asked:

Today I rewatched the episode "Mirror Gem", and the scene where Lapis appears, like, really got me?? It got me because the chills it gave me aren't in SU anymore. It got me because this mysterious character, with an awesome introduction, is now a plain character that is no longer taken seriously. It got me because I remembered how excited I was about a new gem. Like, scenes like this represent for me everything that I miss about SU.

Mirror Gem was such a powerful episode. Probably one of my all time faves, I’m disappointed with what’s happened to Lapis since then. I really wish we had more amazing episodes like that now.

On a side note: Lapis’ theme song from Ocean/Mirror gem gave me chills. I swear they don’t even use her theme any more??

Rabbit Hole

Dean starts being honest with Sam when Sam is asleep and it turns into a habit.

“You remember,” Dean begins conversationally, adjusting his grip on the steering wheel, “when we were young and dad was the one driving? I was never any good at sleeping in the car but as soon as we hit the road, you’d drop off right away against my shoulder in the backseat.

I remember that one winter — you must have been eight or nine… The heating didn’t work and we wrapped ourselves into that god-awful excuse of a blanket. It was so scratchy and stiff and literally did nothing to keep us warm, and you still managed to sleep like a dead person.”

He pauses, glancing over at his brother’s sleeping form. Curled into himself, his breath fogging up the window where he’s got the side of his face pressed against it, he makes the occasional sleep noise and barely even stirs when the car hits a pothole on the uneven road.

Dean can’t stop the smile that’s tugging at his mouth from growing wider so he doesn’t try, giving in to it instead.

It’s too easy to lull himself into a false sense of security. Even if the world is studiously headed for damnation, in these quiet moments, nighttime on the road, nothing to keep Dean company but the engine and his brother’s breathing, it’s easy to have hope. Hope that everything is going to work out after all in the end.

Dean doesn’t believe in fairy tale endings.

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Friendly reminder that

It’s not okay for partners to hit each other!!! Just because one of them is a girl does not mean she can hit or slap her boyfriend!!! Arguments and anger do not justify violence!! I’ve seen relationships depicted like this in fanfiction, books, tv shows, and movies and it’s not okay. Gender does not matter. You. Do. Not. Hit. Your. Partner.

anonymous asked:

Hi!! I love your sims and I was wondering if they're available for download and if you have a list of the mods you used (or at least that gorgeous keith hair 😍😍)

i don’t have them up for DL cos i been burned one too many times by ea and so i’m now a dirty pirate but i can list a few of the cc’s? [the ones i can remember anyway lol]

http://notegain.tumblr.com/post/101170270963/elf-ears-for-sims-4 – elf ears [this person also has 2 other elf ear styles if you look thru their DLs]
http://missparaply.tumblr.com/post/113971027451/retexture-of-romantic-hair-by-kiara24-texture-by – default hair [u need the mesh they link]
http://missparaply.tumblr.com/post/127152121451/ts4-hair-retexture-wms-vellichor-hairs-by – sleepy hair
http://blogsimplesimmer.tumblr.com/post/153238657790/hello-everyone-i-have-finally-finished-this-small – denim jacket [above outfit]
http://savage-sims.tumblr.com/post/150063710867/all-colorsstyles-not-shown-milf-shorts-new – shorts [above outfit]
http://elliesimple.tumblr.com/post/151805169199/elliesimple-crop-hoodie-by-loubelle-download – sleep hoodie
[i wish i could remember where i got her top and shoes cos i love these damn things xD]

http://kijiko-catfood.com/spiky-layered-for-male/ – for the main hair 
http://kijiko-catfood.com/the-sextuplets/ – for the cowlick [included in the top hair, listed as ’ahoge’ and it’s in the hat section]

[hair is the same as keith’s, just without the cowlick lol]
http://jennisimsunanuevaexperiencia.blogspot.com/2016/01/downloads-sims-4collection-glasses-male.html – glasses

http://hchano.tumblr.com/post/158983921766/sims-4-shiro-hair-ive-gotten-a-few-people-asking – hair
http://modthesims.info/d/542348 – scar
http://modthesims.info/d/553676 – prosthetic [base version, not the one i use…i started to recolour it (seen on my shiro) but i will prolly find a longer glove and do it from scratch…]

http://ooobsooo.tumblr.com/post/154456757639/ooobsooo-kk-clothing-set-01-younzoey-crewneck - jeans

http://waekey.tumblr.com/post/150514511138/headband-new-mesh-ea-mesh-edit-category-hat – sweatband [also used for lance’s excercise outfit]

p sure almost everything else is ea stuff [cept maybe hunk’s hair but i don’t remember where i got that]… i have a lot of custom eyes, skintones, makeup etc but i couldn’t tell you where i got any of those lol…sorryfjdghdfjk. 


sarahmgellar: 20 years ago today, I had the greatest privilege to bring Buffy to your tv screens for the first time. It was a long and challenging road to get there. First the movie, then a passed over pilot presentation, and eventually a mid season time slot on a little known network. That first season, we liked to think of ourselves as the little show that could. While we knew the potential, I don’t think any of us saw the lasting impact our show would have. As an actor, you wish for that one role where you can leave your mark and forever be remembered, with Buffy I got so much more. She’s a feminist challenge to gender hierarchy. Buffy may have been the Chosen One, but I was the lucky one. Thank you to Gail Berman for always believing there was a show in that movie. Thank you to Joss Whedon, for trusting me to give life to one of the greatest female characters ever created. Thank you to David, for always being my Angel. Thank you to James for understanding that while Buffy and Spike may have been love/hate, I have nothing but love for you. Alyson, as any woman knows, you are nothing without the love and support of great female friends, so thank you for being that. Michelle, you will always hold a key to my heart. Thank you to all the incredible actors for seven seasons of amazing performances. I would be remiss if I didn’t mention the incredible crew that worked tirelessly (and also really tired) to bring this show to life. And lastly, but most importantly thank you to all of you, the fans. We made this show for you, and your unwavering support has kept this show going long past our seven years. You are everything. And always remember…“if the apocalypse comes, beep me” #buffyslays20

anonymous asked:

okay but do you remember how navy on multiple occasions was all blushy n shit around lapis?? i wish they expanded on that and maybe had peridot be her or lapis' wingman?? and then maybe realize that 'oh shit i like amethyst in that way too weLL FUCK' or jUST- ANYTHING BUT WHAT WE GOT...LITERALLY ANYTHING...

UM “remember”?? Excuse you, I’ll have you know I own BOTH Rumbles 1: Baseball as Rumbles 2: Moon Party on Feeling Blu-ray.
Also, do you mean Leggy? -who seems interested but no blush- Or this one scene where the entire cast present so you don’t even know who she look at??

anyway I agree on wanting all the gay ever. Flippin’ Maximum Gay Overdrive.

bttleoffools  asked:

Because I love cliches and both Niall and Harry have admitted to dancing in the rain so #22 - kiss in the rain, if you wish. :)

Harry doesn’t know where they are. Somewhere in the outskirts of London and too many streets away from the house they’re renting; the basement studio they’ve been recording mindless scribbles in that has left him yearning for new tattoos. He wants to wear his longing for everyone to see. Stark ink of confessions that only Niall will be able to translate.

They’re on a street and in a night, nearing morning in t-shirts and summer weather. Thunder roars, distant in its hunger, and the streets are wet and glistening. He can hear teenagers cheering along to The Human League from a nearby house, and Niall’s layering them with amusement. Is humming out laughter where he’s stopped to indulge Harry’s exasperation. He doesn’t care that they’re lost, because he probably isn’t. Is probably at home wherever he goes in the world, reading it as though it speaks his language. He has it at his feet, and Harry wants to kneel right along with it.

“You’re the one who wanted to go outside,” Niall reminds him, patient and fond in his amusement. He’s touching fingers to the bone in Harry’s wrist, stirring up a storm in lovesick blood beneath chilly skin.

“To look at the stars,” Harry agrees. They’d been cooped up all day; he’d wanted to feed Niall’s smile with something real.

Niall huffs out breath and laughter – doesn’t realize that his eyes contradict him when he says, “It’s cloudy! It’s been raining all day.”

“There are actual MC Hammer pants within a hundred feet distance,” Harry grumbles. He can feel himself frowning – can feel his ribage crack under the weight of tonight’s failure and the disappointment of not giving Niall what he deserves.

Niall steps in closer, wrapping fingers around bone and giving Harry a playful squeeze, “Mhmm, and you totally want a pair.”

The sky roars again; rain starts smattering against pavement; Alphaville take over the faraway speakers. It all blurs out the sound of Harry’s hopeless confession of, “I want you.”

Niall’s already singing along, declaring to the street that they’re only watching the sky, and it makes a sense of irony wrap itself around Harry’s heart while his pulse races with leftover beats beneath the pad of Niall’s thumb.

He watches for a while, ever so stunned by the beauty of Niall’s passion; by the look of utter delight that lights him up in the face of even the littlest of things. He’s shining, now, as though thunder and Alphaville and Harry are all the things he needs, standing on a forgotten street and admitting that he wants to be forever young because he doesn’t realize that he can be. That he can be anything he wants to be.

When he sings about adventures that could have happened today he’s back to laughing again, tilting his head and eyeing Harry with a challenge in his gaze, a dare to give up the act and join in. There’s another squeeze to Harry’s wrist; an unspoken we’re better together that loosens the hold around Harry’s heart and makes it swell with affection.

Someone’s throwing up in a pot of daffodils and there are still wasted teenagers screaming their hearts out to each other inside of the house, but Harry agrees that there are dreams swinging out of the blue, and then Niall’s kissing him. Making one come true. Pressing laughter to the seam of Harry’s mouth and rubbing rain and skin with his nose against Harry’s. They’re swaying; them, the street, and the clouds above. A rhythm of forever and now and 80′s music pushing Harry up on his toes and closer to Niall’s chest as he fumbles for stability. His hands fist Niall’s shirt; his lips part under Niall’s tongue. It doesn’t get more stable than that. Doesn’t get more eternal than the way Niall hums out contentment even as the song fades out into silence.

Bucky's Girl |Series| 1/?

Originally posted by bartowskis

Summary: You’re dating Bucky Barnes, it’s good. It’s beautiful. Steve, his best friend has had a crush on you, wayy before Bucky returned. (Series)
Warnings: Angst/ inspired by that one story in Love Actually but kinda not/ 
Characters: Bucky Barnes, Steve Rogers, Sam Wilson, Wade Wilson, Negasonic, Tony Stark, Natasha Romanoff, Peter Parker & Sharon Carter.

Inspired by the song Jessie Girl - Rick Springfield

Originally posted by bonesesmccoy

“Hey Buck,” Steve smiled as he poured himself some orange juice, “Want a quick stretch session before our run?” He turned around and choked on his juice.

It wasn’t Bucky that had walked into their shared kitchen but you. You grinned tiredly at the Captain, hair was thrown into a messy bun on top of your head and Bucky’s red Henley covering your body; it reached the top of your thighs. You sat at the breakfast bar and it took Steve a lot not to stare at you, you were beautiful even in the morning and he cursed his mind.

“Mornin’ Stevie,” you yawned and made this little sound at the end of it, “Bucky’s having a shower but I don’t think he’ll need morning stretches.” You joked mostly to yourself and Steve grimaced as he turned around.

The nickname you had given him from the moment you met made him smile, he can’t remember a time when you hadn’t called him that, he was the only one that had a nickname and it made him feel somewhat important and special. This sparked these feelings inside of him that he hadn’t felt since the forties, which then ignited into this burning desire for you and he loved you. He actually loved you.

Steve just never found the right moment to tell you, not that he suspected you to ever like him back but he was building up the confidence to tell you, to just lay his feelings on the table and see what would happen.
Then he found Bucky and don’t get Steve wrong he loved that he found his best friend, that they are reunited after all these years, he was beyond happy over it. Then that changed… then you met Bucky and you both ‘clicked’.

And then Steve had to watch as Bucky charmed his way into your heart, he had to sit back and watch once again as Bucky got the girl, his girl. Well, he knows he has no entitlement over you, especially since if anyone deserves to be in or feel love it’s Bucky but not your love. He sounds selfish and he had no right to feel like this, to feel possessive because you never gave any indication to feeling the same as him.

“You okay, Buddy?” Steve jumps when he feels a hand slap down on his shoulder bringing him out of his mind, he looked at Bucky who is looking a tad concerned, his hair still wet but thrown back into a small ponytail.

It takes him a few seconds to register the question and formulate some answer. “Yeah, got a few things on my mind, that’s all.” He shrugged the hand off his shoulder and gave a tight smile.

He has to keep reminding himself that Bucky is a friend, he’s been a good friend of his but something had changed and they both know it, yet neither define it to one another but Bucky probably thinks it’s to do with something else. Steve glances over at you, you’re flipping through a file Steve had left on the side and you glance up, looking past Steve to Bucky and his heart sinks.

And he knows why you are here this early, it’s no wonder he didn’t see Bucky when he got in from Tony’s last night, you were both busy with another. He feels disgusting just thinking about it, how you love him with that body and he’s the one to hold you late at night, God he wished it were him.

“What’s on your mind, Stevie? You can talk to us,” You smile brightly at him and he wants to smile back, “or me, Bucky has a terrible time with giving advice, as you know.” Bucky scoffs playfully as you grin back at him.

Bucky leans on the counter, “I’ll have you know I gave Steve some of the best advice of his life back in the forties, doll!” You rolled your eyes, scrunching your nose at the cutesy nickname.

Steve just nods along forcing a little chuckle playing along and then he’s stuck in the kitchen as Bucky pokes you and you squeal lightly. He even feels dirty when you both start talking cute, he hates it, and he has to stop from rolling his eyes because admittedly if it were him he’d be talking back. The urge to tell you that he loves you is too high, especially since if he said it and you felt the same, he’d get satisfaction at watching Bucky’s face fall. That’s his friend, best friend!

“I gotta go,” Steve mutters loud enough and snatches the file from your fingertips; you look at Steve in slight shock at his forcefulness and Bucky frowns, “have a good day.”

“I thought we were going for a run? What’s up with you?” Bucky pushed as Steve just let out a huff.

Steve begins to collect himself together, “I forgot I had to go over this file with Sam and Natasha, I’ll be back late,” he begins to walk to the front door, “not that either of you two care.” He mutters the last as he opens the door and, honestly, lets it slam shut behind him.


“What is up with you?” Sam pants on the floor after being kicked to the floor by Steve, “this was meant to be a fun sparring session, that’s what you said!” Steve lets out a chuckle and offers a hand to help him up.

Steve lets out a small sigh, “it’s nothing that I can talk about,” Sam gives him a look and crosses his arms, “seriously, leave it.”

“It’s about her, isn’t it?” Sam asked and Steve refused to look at his friend, “I knew it. What happened, huh?”

Steve suppresses the sigh from escaping as he wraps his hands, slowly walking to the punching bag but Sam follows, waiting for Steve to answer. “She was round last night with Bucky and was there in the morning, happy with him, and I couldn’t-can’t- stand it.” He begins to punch with a lot more force than he intended.

Originally posted by gifs-by-master-of-duct-tape

Sam is silent as he watches Steve punch the poor bag; both knowing he’s imagining a certain best friend but Sam bites his tongue at a comment like that, Steve must hate himself for even picturing his friend let alone having Sam know it too.

“You’ve been suffering like this for half a year now,” Sam begins and Steve sideways glares at him- not needing a reminder of how long it’s been, “why don’t you just try and move on or heck, I don’t know, talk to Bucky or Y/N about this? If you aren’t careful you’re gonna start acting out.”

Steve puffs out some air through his nose, “Oh yeah, I’ll just turn to my best friend and say, ‘Hey Bucky, it’s great to have you back but I love Y/N and you don’t deserve her, not really. So back off thanks. We had a great thing and you back has actually ruined that’ I can’t say that.” Sam suppressed a laugh at that, “moving on isn’t an option, I don’t have time to go out and date, or whatever happens nowadays.”

“No, you’re problem is you don’t want to move on,” Sam grabbed the punching bag still and making Steve look at him, “you’re hoping she’ll realise she loves you, or things won’t work out and you’ll have a slither of a chance with her, I wish I could tell you that may happen but thing is; she’s with Bucky right now and it may work out for the long run.”

Steve sighed heavily and rubbed his tapped palms over his face, Sam looked sympathetically at him, knowing how much he’d actually liked you.

“Just I hate knowing that she loves him,” Steve yelled frustrated and Sam remains patient, “Cause’ she’s watching him with those eyes and she’s loving him with that body, I just know it. And he’s holding her in his arms late, late at night!” he’s panting. 

Sam exhaled as he waited for Steve to calm down, only he jumps as Steve throws one final punch and the bag flies off the hook, crashing into the wall behind it leaving a big dent in the wood and the bag slams to the floor and sand pours out of it. 

“I just figured this time, this time it would be different,” Sam frowned, “I had to deal with all the girls running after Bucky, watching from the sidelines as girls flocked around him. Then, Peggy, she liked me before the serum and after, I had all this attention.” Steve sighed gently, “then I am here and she’s everything, everything I remember but also new, I don’t understand her but yet, I do. And of course, like everyone else she falls for James’ charm.”

“C’mon, there’s gotta be a girl out there for you,” Sam nudged trying to lighten the mood, “you just got to look.”

Steve sighed and started to take the tape off of his hands, “I just wished I had Bucky’s girl, like Bucky’s girl,” Sam huffed. “Where can I find a woman like that?”

“I don’t know,” Sam patted his shoulder, “I’m sorry but you gotta try, Steve.”

(Let me know what you think, if you wanna be tagged for this and anything else in the future let me know. Should I continue this? What do you think I should do along the way? - Rosalee)

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“The Thing” - A Baswon Bit

Summary: Noah grows uncomfortable with Mike and Ginny’s “thing”

I got this idea from a random post I made about how Mike and Ginny’s personalities sort of meld after being together so much. I imagine it gets to the point where they can’t remember whose quirks are whose.

It starts out so subtly that Noah writes it off as innocuous. Mike being around is just something he accepts as part of Ginny’s life, telling himself that bringing up the peculiarity of their relationship would give it a life he didn’t wish for it. So when Ginny quirks her eyebrows and winks at him as she passes him on the way to the shower after a run, he decides she’s just being cheeky even though it reminds him of something he’s seen Mike do to her in the clubhouse.

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anonymous asked:

you must be so tired of these questions but I NEED to know so I have to ask, from one willabeth lover to another, are Will and Elizabeth together at the end of the movie? are they a couple at the end of it all? I'm too anxious to listen to the youtube video lol and I don't want to spoil the whole plot for myself you know but I have got to know where they stand at the end, even if it means knowing one of them is dead or whatever. Thank you and sorry to bother ya <3

Not a problem! I totally get what you mean because there were a couple of things I wish I hadn’t heard in the video, lol.

I’ll try and summarize everything I remember him saying about Will/Elizabeth/Henry because it all links together and I’m a very detailed, thorough person. I’ll bold their names though so you can skip through it if you want since this is probably gonna mention some other plot points. Under the cut, so it isn’t spoiled for anyone and everyone :)

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♫Lead Me Out Of The Dark- Crown The Empire// Marauders Era: Regulus x Reader

Request:  could you do a imagine with Regulus and his muggleborn girlfriend after he finds out about horcruxes and decides to bring Voldemort down with song ‘Lead Me Out Of the Dark’ by Crown The Empire?

A/N: I know this is one of my more recent requests, and even though I try going in order, sometimes I just get inspired and this was one of those times, so I hope it’s good! I don’t know if it’s exactly what you had in mind, but I hope you like it either way and it was worth the wait!

You never really know anyone’s story, Y/N writes on a torn piece of parchment, ink already staining her fingertips, trapped tears glistening in her y/e/c eyes and filling her soul, not even when you’ve heard it from their very lips time and time again. Not even when you see the honesty in the glimmer of their eyes and know that they are telling you the entire truth, stripped of coats of sugar and hidden details. You never really know anyone’s story, because they don’t know it themselves until it comes to an end.

She takes a deep breath, letting a teardrop fall onto the parchment and leave a grief filled stain at the bottom of the page. Her heart feels heavy as it brims with a storm of words, words she cannot sew together, and emotions she cannot describe that reflect off its velour chambers with unheard sounds. Each breath she takes stings at her lungs as she sits on the worn armchair that he once sat in, his arm wrapped around her waist while he whispered I love yous in her ear, filling her with joy she thought only existed in romance novels.

With a pained sigh, she picks up her quill and dips it into the small bottle of ink that sits by the parchment, the top of which is graced by her looped cursive writing, which almost seems to dance in front of her tear filled eyes. Her lips quiver as she presses the quill to paper.

Regulus Arcturus Black was the love of my life. Pain overflows at the truth filled words that have now left her mind, but she continues. He was a brave, loving, kind man, but no one knew, no one could guess the battles he was leading with himself for the things he was roped into doing, or the Gryffindor-like courage that filled him on that day. No one knew the whole story. No one but me.

The Black family is a cruel one: they could find flaws even in deity and make Merlin himself feel insufficient for the “privilege” of their presence. Regulus was nothing like that, a sob escapes her lips and she finds ink spilling onto the light surface of the table through the parchment that was now holed by the force with which she pressed down the quill. She doesn’t care at all.

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I Love You ‘Til the Sun Dies

I was requested to do and imagine base on the song “Little Do You Know” by Alex and Sierra, I know @imagine-mix-fandoms already did and imagine based off that song, which was amazing, so please go read that as well! I combined this request with an imagine of my own, so enjoy!

Imagine: You and Eric going through each other’s fear landscape. You learn why Eric is the way he is, and he finds out that you are scared of him.

Warnings: Mentions of sexual assault and death!

“Eric, please don’t,” you beg with tears streaming down your face.

“I can’t believe I ever fell for a piece of Divergent trash like you,” Eric says with a gun pointed to your head, his face holds an expression of pure disgust, “but don’t worry sweetheart, I make this easy for you. It’ll be a quick death.”

He pulls the trigger.

You jolt awake gasping for air. Your face is covered in tears and body in sweat.

“You okay Y/N?” Eric asks opening his sleep filled eyes and looking at you.

“I-I’m fine.” You quickly respond, looking away from him. You’ve been waking up from this nightmare every day since the attack in Candor during the war, which had ended weeks ago. Since then, Eric was forgiven for what he did, and was given back his leadership position, Divergents were now safe, and you knew that Eric would never hurt you; however, this did not stop the nightmares from coming.

“Y/N, please telling me what’s bothering you. You wake up from these nightmares every fucking day and you won’t tell me what they’re about. Talk to me baby,” He was now fully awake, he grabs your chin and makes you face him, “Please Y/N, I can’t stand seeing you like this.”

“It’s nothing Eric, really,” How could you ever tell him that your nightmares were about him killing you, I would break his heart. He clearly didn’t believe you, so you leaned in and gave him a passionate kiss, trying to talk his mind off it.

He eventually pulled back, with a disappointed look on his face, “You don’t have to tell me if you don’t want to, but remember, I’m always here if you need to talk.” With that, he got up and walked out of the room.

‘I’m sorry Eric, I wish I could tell you, but I can’t,’ you thought.

“Where are we going Eric?” You asked, he held your hand leading you through the dark hallways of the Dauntless compound.

“Do you trust me Y/N,” He stopped walking and looked back at you, you nodded, “Then shut up and stop asking me!”

He finally stopped in front of the familiar room that you hadn’t seen since your initiation. The fear landscape room.

“Eric why are we here?” You question.

“We’ve been together for almost a year now, and I realized that you barely even know anything about me, so I thought what better way for you to get know me than going through my fears,” He says with a hopeful expression on his face.

“Eric, you don’t have t-”

“But I want to.” He said getting out the syringes.

“How many fears do you have?” You ask.

“Eight,” You can’t shake off the feeling that you’re invading his privacy, but he really wants this so you go with it, “Ready?

You nod as he injects himself; he then brushes your hair away from your neck and injects you.

Suddenly you find yourself trapped inside a small box, the walls closing in on you, claustrophobia. You look over at Eric, he is sitting, jaw-clenched, staring at the wall in front of him, you shake him, “Eric snap out of it and do something!”

He then takes a deep breath and puts his legs out pushing against the wall in front of him, you decide to do the same with the opposite wall, Eric counts to three and you both push, the scene changes.

You two are now standing in an open field, you look around and then back at Eric who is standing beside you stiffly, suddenly a flock of birds fly down and surround you, you see Eric taking shallow breaths, and try to stifle a giggle, “Your scared of birds?!”

He narrows his eyes at you, “Are you making fun of me Y/N?”

“No! Not at all! I’m just surprised that the big bad Eric is scared of birds,” You laugh.

“Says the girl who’s scared of itty bitty spiders,” he says rolling his eyes.

You punch him in the shoulder and say, “Now do something so we can get out of here.”

He walks up to the birds, bends down, and picks one up. He stands there for a second just staring at it with his jaw clenched, then gently pets its head, and I let out a small laugh as the birds and field disappear.

One by one, we went through the rest of his fears, being buried alive, failure, killing his loved ones, etc. Until we finally got to his final fear, we were standing in a dark alley somewhere in Erudite, there were five large men dressed in blue, three of the men stood holding an unfamiliar girl with a beaten and bruised face, and two of them held Eric who was struggling in their hold.

“ERIC!” The girl calls out.

“ELIZABETH!” Eric yells back with a pained expression, “Fuck!”

When he finally gets out of the grasp of the men, the girl changes, she is now in black clothing, she is still bruised and bleeding, and she has a tattoo of a dream catcher on her forearm. Wait, what?! You look at her face closely. It’s you.

“Eric…?” You look towards Eric, who is standing next to you wide eyed and frozen, “Eric!” You shake him.

“It changed,” His whisper is barely audible, simulation you lets out an agonizing scream, right before she is slapped across the face by one of the men.

“ERIC!” You hear yourself yell his name. This is so fucking strange. I’ve never seen Eric look so scared, his face has gone pale, his eyes are wide and he’s barely blinking, his jaw is clenched, and his hands are in shaking fists. One man grabs the neckline of your shirt and tears it apart, you scream once again, and thrash in the hold of the other two. You suddenly knew exactly what was happening.

Fuck I have to end this,’ You think to yourself, you stand in front of Eric and grab his face, forcing him to look down at you, “It’s okay Eric! I’m okay! Look at me Eric, I’m okay!”

When nothing worked you stood up on your toes and kissed him, eventually his heart rate slowed down and when you finally broke the kiss, the two of you were back in the fear landscape room. Eric looked around and collapsed to his knees.

You instantly kneeled down next to him, “Eric what was that? What was happening?”

“I-it was always her but now it’s you! It’s you Y/N!”

“Just breathe Eric,” You grab his hand as he took a deep breath, “Now tell me.”

“Back in Erudite, just a month before my choosing ceremony, I had a one night stand with this girl, she was my older sister’s ex-boyfriend’s younger sister,” Older sister? You knew Eric’s two younger sisters, but you never knew he had an older one too, “to me it was nothing, but she wanted more, I rejected her. So one day after school, I walked to the place where my older sister, Elizabeth, worked, Mum wanted her to take me shopping for a new blazer. We took too long in the shop and it was getting dark outside, we knew Mum was going to be mad at us, so we decided to take a shortcut home. Fuck that was the biggest mistake in my life,” He put his head in his hands and continued, “We were passing by this alleyway, I was leading the way, when suddenly Elizabeth screamed, I turned around, but I was held back by two men, two others held Elizabeth, and there was a fifth man, Elizabeth’s ex. To get back at Lizzy for breaking up with him, and at me for breaking his fucking sister’s heart, they raped and killed her in front of me, and I don’t know I fucking lived through that, but I did. It left my family shattered, and left me angry and full of hatred, and that’s why I chose dauntless on Choosing Day.”

“Oh my God, Eric I- I don’t know what to say,” You say quietly, trying to take in all the information you had just received, looking down as your lap.

“It’s okay Y/N, I’m sorry I couldn’t do anything in there, it was always her, always, and suddenly it changed to you, and I didn’t know what to do,” He admits sadly.

“Eric, it’s okay, I understand,” You quickly respond, trying to comfort him.

“Let’s just go through your landscape,” He says getting up, you know he’s trying to get his mind off of what he just saw, but you can’t let him see your fears. If he sees the nightmare you have of him every night, it will break him.

“You’ve already seen it during my initiation,” You say.

“Yeah, but things change, and besides you haven’t been through it since then, it’s important for a dauntless to go through their fears often, we need to be able to handle them, in case they come back to haunt us in our real lives,” He says, trying to convince me.

“But, Eric-”

“I guess it’s fine if you don’t trust me enough to let me see,” You groan at Eric and his blackmailing skills, you mentally roll your eyes.

“Ugh, fine,” Maybe you’ll only have the same nine fears, maybe new fears don’t register with the serum that fast, you silently hope, as Eric injects the two of you once again.

One by one, you go through all nine of your familiar fears. Then everything goes dark, “Y/N? What’s going on, I thought you only had nine fears?”

You laugh uncomfortably, “Looks, like you were right Eric, things can change, I guess I have a new one.”

Suddenly the darkness disappears and you find yourself in Candor Headquarters, you’re on your knees, hands cuffed behind your back, you look up with wide eyes and see Eric standing above you, gun pointed to your head, this isn’t real you try to tell yourself, but you can’t bring yourself to believe it, it feels so real, “Eric, please don’t-”

“I can’t believe I ever fell for a piece of Divergent trash like you,” Eric says, his face holds an expression of pure disgust, “but don’t worry sweetheart, I make this easy for you. It’ll be a quick death.”

Your heart speeds up so fast you think it’ll explode, you start to cry, “Eric no! I’m sorry!”

He pulls the trigger.

You snap your eyes open gasping, you look around and you’re back in the landscape room.

“Y/N?” You just remembered that Eric saw all of that.

“Eric I-”

“Save it Y/N,” He tries to sound angry, but you can see how hurt he is, “I’ve tried to so hard to convince everyone that I’ve changed, but who the hell is gonna believe me, if my fucking girlfriend’s even scared of me!”

“Eric! Wait, I’m so fucking sorry! Eric?!” You call after him as he storms out of the room. After a while you walk to your best friend’s apartment, you thought it would be best to leave Eric alone for now, at least until you could think of a way of showing him how you feel.

You were in your friend’s guest bedroom, when suddenly you got an idea; you got out a piece of paper and started to write:

Little do you know, how I’m breaking while you fall asleep
Little do you know, I’m still haunted by the memories
Little do you know, I’m trying to pick myself up piece by piece
Little do you know, I need a little more time
Underneath it all I’m held captive by the hole inside
I’ve been holding back for the fear that you might change your mind
I’m ready to forgive you but forgetting is a harder fight
Little do you know, I need a little more time.

You walk back to yours and Eric’s shared apartment, knowing he wouldn’t be home yet, and go into your room, and fold the note in half, you put it on top of his laptop and leave, praying that this would work.

The next morning your friend comes into your room, waking you, “Y/N! Get up!”

“What?” You grumble.

“I was just about to leave for work, when Eric asked me to give this to you,” she says handing you a folded piece of paper, your heart sank thinking that he rejected your note and returned it.

“W-what is it?” You ask her.

“I don’t know, I didn’t check,” she looks at her watch and says, “listen, I have to go now, but you can stay here as long as you want!”

“Thanks,” you call out as she leaves, you hear the door shut and you finally open the letter, your heart flutters at Eric’s familiar handwriting:

I’ll wait, I’ll wait, I love you like you’ve never felt the pain,
I’ll wait, I promise you don’t have to be afraid,
I’ll wait, The love is here and here to stay
So lay your head on me
Little do you know, I know you’re hurting while I’m sound asleep
Little do you know, all my mistakes are slowly drowning me
Little do you know, I’m trying to make it better piece by piece
Little do you know, I, I love you ‘til the sun dies.

You look up from the letter, trying to hold back your tears, and you see Eric standing in the doorway, he looks at you and says, “’little do you know, I, I love you ‘til the sun dies’.”

You jump off the bed and run into his arms, you finally let the tears release, “I’m so sorry Eric! I’m sorry!” You say through sobs.

“Shh, it’s okay,” He whispers kissing your forehead.  

 A/N: Ahh that was so long, I’m so sorry it took forever to write this, but I had exams going on, however I’m free for the rest of the week, so send in your requests!

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anonymous asked:

I love Alex but as a nb myself I wish the male side of Alex was aknowleged more often. Other than that I love the whole fandom.

Ah, yeah, I remember somewhere along the beginning of the fandom there was a spike in fierrochase fanfics where Alex was having a male day when they got together and idk how the fics are nowadays since Im not too active in reading about fierrochase specifically anymore, but those fics were really nice. I think it was someone’s post about Alex’s male days, I cant really recall, but I remember being really proud of the fandom for recognizing that

I guess, for myself at least, we automatically go to she/her pronouns since Alex says “she/her until I tell you otherwise” but I love Alex in any way no matter what so