i wrote the now kiss

Reasons why “Last Kiss” is a lyrical masterpiece:

- “The words that you whispered / For just us to know“

- “The beat of your heart / It jumps through your shirt / I can still feel your arms”

- “I don’t know how to be something you miss / I never thought we’d have a last kiss”

- “So I’ll watch your life in pictures like I used to watch you sleep / And I feel you forget me like I used to feel you breathe”

- “And something reminds you / You wish you had stayed / You can plan for a change in weather and time / But I never planned on you changing your mind“

- “Never imagined we’d end like this / Your name, forever the name on my lips”

And the most important line : “Writer: Taylor Swift”

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“The song ’Last Kiss’ is sort of like a letter to somebody. You say all of these desperate, hopeless feelings that you have after a break-up. Going through a break-up you feel all of these different things. You feel anger, and you feel confusion, and frustration. Then there is the absolute sadness. The sadness of losing this person, losing all the memories, and the hopes you had for the future. There are times when you have this moment of truth where you just admit to yourself that you miss all these things. When I was in one of those moments I wrote this song.”

what happened under the waves - a Vikings fanfic

Summary: A fairy-tale version of how Ivar might have survived the shipwreck in 4x13, despite Aslaug seeing his death in a vision. Based loosely upon descriptions in the sagas of the daughters of the sea goddess Rán, and their role in welcoming drowned souls into the realm of the dead.

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There were many souls to collect on this day; proud Viking men and women, their vengeful intentions interrupted by the storm that smashed their little vessels to pieces. Their bodies wafted down in the shifting currents, peaceful now, to the arms that waited below.

Uðr came to a boy, fair face just on the verge of manhood. He was tied to the mast of one of the sinking ships. There was a determined set to his jaw even now, on the edge of death. Most souls had surrendered by the time she reached them. One of her sisters approached, and Uðr shooed her away. This one… she wanted to look at him a little longer.

She traced his handsome brow with one finger. A fine catch that she did not feel like sharing. The boy’s eyes flew open, piercing blue like the sky had been the one time she had lifted her head above the waves. She pressed her lips to his quickly and pushed that spark of life back down.

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The song ‘Last Kiss’ is sort of like a letter to somebody. You say all of these desperate, hopeless feelings that you have after a break-up. Going through a break-up you feel all of these different things. You feel anger, and you feel confusion, and frustration. Then there is the absolute sadness. The sadness of losing this person, losing all the memories, and the hopes you had for the future. There are times when you have this moment of truth where you just admit to yourself that you miss all these things. When I was in one of those moments I wrote this song.

anonymous asked:

Amethyst and Peridot's first make-out session. Written or drawn. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Oh my god

I can’t believe I wrote a small fic.

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Kissing is nothing new by now. Little pecks here and there, teasingly loud slobbery smooches Amethyst would give Peridot, deep jubilant celebratory kisses after missions. Been there, done that. 

Making out, though.

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They’re sitting on the side of a lake, somewhere in Louisiana. It’s the end of July and hotter than hell. They’d spent the day running and jumping into the water. Dean and his ‘betcha I can run faster’ a satisfied smile on his face as he jumped through the air. Typical older brother shit.

Now they sat with just the tips of their toes dipped in the water, sticky heat waning in the afternoon sunset.

“ ’M tired.” Dean looks over at Sam and has to squint one eye shut and he isn’t sure if it’s from the sun or his brother. Sam’s half dried hair looks fuzzy in the sunlight, his eyes are lit up at least a few different colors, cheeks kissed red by a day spent in the sun. He has the most beautiful smile.

Dean scoots closer to him and tangles a hand into Sam’s hair. He kisses him on the nose and watches Sam’s eyes as he licks his lips and kisses his mouth.

Dean has kissed him many times before to mess with him, tease him, Sam would bite his lip and hide behind his hair. This time was different.

Sam blushes hard and turns his gaze back towards the sunset. He reaches for Dean’s hand and twines their fingers together.

After what seems like forever he looks back over at him, smiling and rubbing small circles into his older brothers palm. “Can we come back tomorrow?”

Speak Now is the third studio album by American country singer-songwriter Taylor Swift. It was released on October 25, 2010, by Big Machine Records.

If I wrote OUaT:
  • Zelena: Now kiss me, Rumple.
  • RUMPLE looks at ZELENA like yet another tumor on his shoulder.
  • Rumple is about to kiss, when a crash is heard.
  • BELLE walks in with RUMPLE'S CANE in hand, hits ZELENA across the face.
  • Belle: I don't think so.
  • Rumple: How-
  • Zelena: You bitch!
  • BELLE hits ZELENA again and a few times more, until she is unconscious. BELLE takes RUMPLE'S DAGGER from ZELENA and scowls.
  • Belle: It's Mrs. French, you green toad.
  • BELLE and RUMPLE kiss over ZELENA'S body and proceed to lock her in RUMPLE'S cage before flying away to FTL to the DARK CASTLE and have all the SEX and BABIES.