i wish i was okay

-flashes u dat hero profile-  all right babes, star-lord out  !  nini  💕💕

ps.   days till i go back to the states uwu.

anonymous asked:

I'm so shocked, I can't believe what's happening in our world. :'( I'm from Germany too (not Munich) and ich bin in Gedanken bei euch Münchenern! <3 I feel with you and sorry I can't express what I feel in English rn ich bin zuversichtlich, dass es euren angehörigen gut geht. Everything will be okay, please don't worry guys.

I wish i had continued studying German when I was younger. But to all the German Warriors, I hope this message gets to you <3

-Admin Kat 

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In which a little snail brought color back into the human child’s face.
At least they’ve finally calmed down a bit like geeze kid how long are you gonna keep these kind people waiting???

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Elliot: Hello friend. Hello friend? That’s lame. Maybe I should give you a name. But that’s a slippery slope, you’re only in my head, we have to remember that. Shit, this actually happened, I’m talking to an imaginary person. What I’m about to tell you is top secret. A conspiracy bigger than all of us. There’s a powerful group of people out there that are secretly running the world. I’m talking about the guys no one knows about, the ones that are invisible. The top 1% of the top 1%, the guys that play God without permission. And now I think they’re following me.

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another art trade with @iin-desuyo !!!!

top: line by me, color by @iin-desuyo
bottom: line by @iin-desuyo, color by me

look at this shit pal i so love her colors it’s!!! so soft and comfy and her lighting is so A++ it gives me the warm fuzzies and her lines!!! Everything is so neat and soft i just (-̩̩̩-̩̩̩-̩̩-̩̩̩_-̩̩̩-̩-̩̩̩-̩̩̩) i will stare at this for the rest of the night

ty so much for doing this with me Marte <33 

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Arthur - *The other week when I said kissing you would be yuk, I lied. I panicked, I’m sorry.*

Paisley - *It’s okay, I forgive you*

 Arthur - *What I really wanted to say was… you are all my heart talks about, your pretty much it’s most favorite of all time in the history of ever*

Paisley - * I, erm..* 

Arthur - *Oh crap, I’ve made things awkward, haven’t I?. I’m sorry for always messing things up.*

Paisley - *Arthur!! just kiss me already!!*

Sooooo apparently today is International Kissing Day (why this is a actual thing I have NO IDEA) and the only way to properly celebrate is with this prompt suggested by @shippingisprettyodd! Here’s some Lams + International Kissing Day for you! 

Alexander and Laurens had been friends for a few months now. Alex had often thought of, or, more accurately, dreamed of, dating John Laurens, but every time he thought of asking the freckled boy out, a pesky voice in his head always stopped him.

You’re lucky he’s even your friend. Don’t push your luck. 

So he never did. 

He’d resigned himself to the fact that he and Laurens would remain friends and he would watch his best friend marry some better looking and more emotionally stable boy, and he would be left to feign happiness for him because he wanted Laurens to be happy. He just wished it could be with him. 

But he didn’t have to think too much about all of that just yet. They were only sixteen, after all. Marriage was still a ways off. He had time to prepare himself for the inevitable loss. 

But it was hard to prepare himself for a loss like that when Laurens was walking beside him, shirtless, the freckles scattered across his chest distracting beyond belief. The two boys were walking down the street to the public swimming pool, where they planned to meet Eliza and Angelica, on a warm July day.

“Hey,” Laurens said, breaking Alex’s spiraling thoughts. “You know what today is?”

“Um… July sixth?” Alex said with a shrug.

“It’s International Kissing Day,” Laurens said, making a kissy face at Alexander.

Alex giggled and swatted Laurens with his folded up towel. “No way! That’s a thing?”

Laurens pulled out his phone and opened up snapchat. He pulled Alex close and took a quick picture of the two of them, which looked more like a blur than anything else, just so he could show him the filters. Sure enough, there it was. A filter for International Kissing Day. 

“Well,” Laurens smirked, one eyebrow cocked, “don’t you want to honor it correctly?”

“Honor what?” Alex said too quickly. He swore he could feel his hands beginning to sweat already. Laurens couldn’t possibly mean…

“You know what I mean,” Laurens insisted.

“B-but, um, since when do you even want to kiss me?” Alex blurted out, a deep red blooming across his tan face.

Laurens stopped and grabbed Alex by the shoulder, turning the smaller boy to face him. “Alexander Hamilton, I have wanted to kiss you since the day we met. But the more important question is, do you want to kiss me?”

“O-of course,” Alex stammered. He wanted to pinch himself to be sure this wasn’t a dream. It just had to be a dream. 

Laurens’ face lit up in a grin. His hand moved from Alex’s shoulder to his cheek, caressing the smaller boy’s face gently. As Laurens got closer, his eyes shut, but Alex’s stayed open. He wanted to see Laurens’ freckles up close. He wanted to be sure this was actually happening.

Laurens sighed a little when their lips finally touched, and Alexander, much to his surprise, moaned. This only made Laurens kiss him harder. Alex let his hands find their way into Laurens loose brown curls, absolutely loving how soft they were to touch.

Alexander finally shut his eyes, letting himself get lost in Laurens. More than ever before, he hoped to never be found.

You know what all these people anti voting against us will never know what it’s like to lose a character who means more to you than you could ever put into words. They’ll never know the pain of hoping against hope, having that hope fed by people from a show and then having all hope ripped from you while ripping your heart to shreds. They’ll never know the emotional trauma we’ve gone through. They have no clue and that’s okay, I don’t wish them ill. I wouldn’t wish this pain on them. But apparently they hate us for some reason. Apparently everyone turned against us like we are the cause of world hunger and that’s just incredible. Especially after what we’ve been through. We lost our hope, I for one don’t even know what happiness feels like anymore but we can’t even have a little consolation. No, everyone has to team up against us like we are public enemy number one. I get those who vote for their ship, that’s what we are doing too. I kind of even get the blarkes, they hate us on principle and they always have. But the other anti voters, all those people who all of a sudden hate us? Wow, what exactly did we do to warrant such hate? All we have left are these stupid polls while they all have their favourite ships, their favourite characters. Alive. This is our last year, our last chance. But they are hell-bent on taking even what little we have left. All I ask is why? Like what motivates them to band together against a minority group that’s been through hell? Are they really this petty? Does this make them proud of themselves? Does this make them feel accomplished? I mean wow, this is what brings them joy? This is what they are going to look back on months or years from now? Why do people on the internet have so much hate, such unfounded hatred towards everyone? Why is it kill or be killed?

—– I know Anon. It is kinda ridiculous that they need to band just to stop US from winning. What they don’t get is that we vote so hard cos there is no next year poll for us. We lost half of our ship in the most disgraceful way after being lied to for a whole year. This pain and motivation we feel comes from that loss. They still have next year. Not us not Clexa so we vote hard with all we got as a way to say thank you to our girls. KEEP VOTING ppl.