i'll be back early in the morning

Cute & Sleepy Daddy
  • Baby: *getting ready to leave early in the morning*
  • Daddy: *sleeping*
  • Baby: Aww he's so cute. *whispers* Muah. I'm gonna miss him 💕
  • Daddy: Princess?
  • Baby, startled: Oh! Yes daddy?
  • Daddy: I love you.
  • Baby: *all smiley and little now* I love you too daddy. Why are you awake so early? Was I making too much noise? Did you set any alarm or something?
  • Daddy: No, I woke up naturally. I guess I just really wanted to see your cute face before you go.
  • Baby: Aww, well go back to sleep daddy. I'll be back, I promise. I love you.
  • Daddy: I love you too princess. Be good.
it’s one of those days, you know.
it’s pouring down rain and even though my body is caged in this house, my mind is not and so it drifts off to you.
i remember everything more clearly on days like these.
i remember the first time we ever spoke and the moment we felt more for each other than just friendship.
i remember how passionate we were about each other, how we couldn’t get enough of one another.
we missed each other after a few hours of not talking. we kissed each other after long, exhausting days until they didn’t feel so exhausting anymore.
we would talk into the early morning hours when everything seemed so calm and quiet outside. we, though, we were everything but.
it’s days like these when i’m home alone, feeling a bit lonely and anxious that i find myself waiting for you to hit me up after weeks of no talking and kissing.
it’s days like these i find myself reaching for you.
it’s days like these i want back what we had.
and it’s night like these that i realize i never will.
—  e.s. // days and nights like these.
4

Busy busy day.

I started by getting up and outside early so I could fertilize the lawn while it was still damp with dew per the instructions.

Then I went and picked up groceries for the week. I prefer to get them after swim but since I have to drop my car back off at the shop in the morning, I wanted to make sure I was set.

What used to be the jewel of my yard (the pool with deck surround) you may recall became an overwhelming pit when the liner gave out and the walls of the pool were so rusted inside a new liner could not be installed. Pool places won’t install a pool into that type of surround and with the shade and debris from the trees that had grown up while the pool was there, the location was just not ideal anymore.

I started taking part of the deck apart two years ago and between me feeling and being out of shape and the scope of the project being very overwhelming I left it as is. This embarrassing dirty secret in my yard. Anytime I would look out there it would get me down thinking of what it once was (I loved the pool). And it would make me feel guilty I was not out there trying to work on it. Also add in the fact that there will be cost involved in dumpster, dirt to fill it in, rental equipment or hiring someone to help get rid of the 36 cement footings etc.

But after reading that book yesterday The ONE Thing, I realized I just need to break up the project into small achievable tasks and not let the big picture overwhelm me anymore.

So I got 9 of the 12 sections that went around the pool cut apart today. And that progress felt fantastic. This will be a project I have to tackle in spare time over the several weeks/month but I finally feel ready to tackle it for once and for all.

After that I showered up and headed out to my nieces first ball game of the season. And now I’m relaxing with my feet up feeling good about all I got done today!

ventoaureorun  asked:

IS THERE STILL SPACE FOR A REQ? if so can I ask for headcanons for Doppio as a dad? (let's say Diavolo doesn't mind this one)

Doppio.

Then let’s pretend Diavolo doesn’t mind and… and just imagine how adorable would Doppio be as a dad. Mostly because he’s got no experience raising kids and accidents can happen. Especially to him, as he’s a little clumsy, but that would create the most cute situations.

He’d totally get offended when his son or daughter ignores him or worse: doesn’t want to listen to him. (If you aren’t good, uncle Diavolo’s gonna come and teach you a lesson!)

It would take a lot of time to leave both of them alone. Kids can create a mess, Doppio can create a mess, and when his s/o is back, all the house is upside down. There are two children in the house.

He’d have a lot of fun going shopping for his kid’s clothes. Money is definitely not a problem so he’s just try on them a lot of cute outfits. Damn, he takes more time than going for clothes for himself, being meticulous with the combinations and all.

After a long, tiring day, he’d just lay there in bed, even shirtless, to get some sleep. But as he listens to his s/o calling him “daddy” accidentally before going to sleep, he thinks he can pull off some energy to have a little fun. But not too loud, that could wake up the little one. Also, they have to wake up early next morning to get back into their routine as parents.

I had a lot of fun with this one! It was kinda fluffy, I hope you like it ;A; 

Booking at the Veterinarian
  • Nurse: XYZ Vet clinic, how can I help you?
  • Client: Oh Hi, I was wondering if I could get an appointment for my dog today?
  • Nurse: Certainly, what time did you have in mind?
  • Client: Oh, well, let's see.... I have to drop the kids at school and I have a dentist appointment at 11:30 and that sometimes runs late and blah blah blah....
  • Nurse: Would you like to call back when you know when you would prefer an appointment?
  • Client: No.
  • ------------------
  • Nurse: XYZ Vet clinic, how can I help you?
  • Client: Can I have an appointment for my dog?
  • Nurse: Sure, when would you like?
  • Client: Oh, um, hang on a sec.
  • Client: Shazza! Shazza! When do you want to take him to the vet... nah you're gonna need the car... well ask Sam then...no that wont work... okay I'll ask.
  • Client: What time do you close?
  • Nurse: 8 pm.
  • Client: Shaz, they close at 8! When do you get back?
  • Nurse: ......
  • -----------------
  • Nurse: XYZ Vet clinic, how can I help you?
  • Client: Can I have an appointment please?
  • Nurse: Certainly, what time would you like?
  • Client: Can I have first thing tomorrow morning please?
  • Nurse: Of course, our first appointment is 8am.
  • Client: Oh no! That's a bit too early. Do you have anything later?
  • Nurse: Sure, we have 9am available.
  • Client: Anything later?
  • Nurse: ... 10am?
  • Client: That's still a bit early.
  • Nurse: 11am?
  • Client: Oh no, I have another appointment then.
  • Nurse: Midday?
  • Client: Oh yes, that will be perfect, thank you.
  • -----------------
  • Nurse: XYZ Vet clinic, how can I help you?
  • Client: Can I have an appointment on Friday please?
  • Nurse: Of course, what time would you like?
  • Client: Oh, I can do anytime.
  • Nurse: How about 10:30
  • Client: Oh no, I can't do then.
  • Nurse: Ok, what about 2:15?
  • Client: Oh, I can't do then either, but I'm free basically the rest of the time.
  • Nurse: 5:45?
  • Client: Oh, no I'm busy then too.
  • Nurse: So, when are you available?
  • Client: Basically all day!
  • ----------------
  • Nurse: XYZ vet clinic, how can I help you?
  • Client: Can I have an appointment for Fluffy Smith please?
  • Nurse: What time would you prefer?
  • Client: Anything between 4pm and 6pm on a Tuesday.
  • Nurse: How about 4:15 next Tuesday.
  • Client: Sounds great, see you then.
  • Nurse: ...
  • Nurse: Thank Flipping Christ.
Neighbors Chapter 3

Obi adjusted the familiar worn leather strap of his messenger bag across his chest, rolling up the sleeves of his black button down shirt as Bruce sauntered over to the chocolate brown leather couch by the old factory windows, hopping up onto its surface and stretching out languidly before curling up in a patch of warm early morning sunlight.

He shook his head and scoffed lightly with disbelief as he pocketed his keys, “Yeah, sure- just make yourself right at home, ya heathen…”

The cat rolled over onto its back in response, rubbing its fur along the smooth surface of the furniture and flexing its sharp claws into the air, as if to warn the human not to press his luck. The nerve of the little flea bag! Cocky little bastard.

Obi fought to smother the fond tug of a small smile pulling at his mouth at the attitude he was receiving from such a cute little lump of fur, and dismissed it with a small shake of his head. Don’t get attached. Bad things tended to happen when one became attached.

He checked the time on his phone before slipping it into his back pocket, patting himself down to make sure that he had everything he needed one last time before stepping out into the quiet stillness of the hallway and pulling the heavy wooden door shut behind him. If Kai wasn’t manning the counter this morning, he might have just enough time to stop at Jitters on his way to meet Zen.

His thoughts were paused as a flash of red caught his attention out of the corner of his eye, and he frowned as he turned to face the silent door across the hall from him.

Huh. That didn’t bode well.

Obi slowly approached his neighbor’s door and crouched down in front of the small strip of red tape that he’d placed at the bottom left hand corner. It was still perfectly intact; the seal unbroken and holding strong. His brow furrowed as he reached out and ran a finger along it’s surface, taking note of the fine layer of dust coating it. No one had come or gone over the threshold in the five days since he’d placed it there, and he sighed heavily at what it could imply.

Obi wiped his hand off on his jeans as he stood, eyes narrowing in on the view hole and senses tingling with slight unease when he didn’t detect any movement on the other side of the door.

In another life he’d probably be thankful that he hadn’t had the displeasure of listening to the little hipster shit bitch and moan for the past week about him making so much noise on the creaking stairs as he came and went, or hearing the pretentious little bastard drone on and on in the laundry room about how all music was “So much better on vinyl!” as he sipped his organic smoothie and messed with his wool knit hat; but given the fact that he’d been assigned to help keep an eye on his whereabouts, Yuuha’s absence had him feeling the slightest bit uneasy.

Voices coming up the stairwell pulled him from his thoughts, and he quickly backed up to stand outside of his own doorway, hand on the knob to stage his actions as the stairs creaked louder with their approach.

http://archiveofourown.org/works/10729614/chapters/24233664

And I’ll Learn From The Landscapes That Everything Must Change 

by andyouknowitis (2k)

Published : 2017-05-11

These kisses are like memories, a play of a tongue across his lips has him seeing dark nights in Princess Park, while a nibble on his jaw takes him back to their first trip to France, a kiss to his eyelashes reminds him of an early morning in Milan, while a press of lips to the corner of his mouth shows him moonlit washed nights from their private house back home. Deeper still as a tug of his lip shows him places that they never shared with anyone but each other, places that promised of a respite from the sentence of separations, a refuge from the tense words born of weary stares. Two mouths, wrapped up in one love. All of these places, like frames filled with photographs, of every place that they have touched, in all the ways you can. Louis clings to Harry’s shoulders and it’s like the ghosts of kisses past play through him, until he remembers how to move his lips again, to give pleasure as well as take of it, relishing in the taste and smell that is only Harry, in all that keeps him holding on, in what reminds him of who he is. Of who he loves. And why.

Karina was running late for work, something which wasn’t like her and worse than that, she was running incredibly late. She was stood in the line for her usual coffee shop but today somebody in front was taking forever at the till and the blonde was growing more and more frustration with each passing second. Sure she could have simply left, but if she didn’t get her morning coffee she was only going to be cranky all day.

She tried to bite her tongue for as long as possible, not wanting to cause a scene in front of so many people so early in the morning but she couldn’t help it in the end. With a sigh she folded her arms across her chest and yelled, “Could you possibly take any longer? Some of us have jobs to do. We don’t have all day to wait for a fucking coffee. What could be taking so long anyway? Have you forgotten how to speak since you stepped up to the counter?”

anyway !!  long story short, i’m leaving for italy tomorrow morning. i’m not gonna have much internet and tbh i’m not for wasting my data on the tumblr app – like, at all. so i’ll probably be pretty scarce around here. i’m going to come back on the eleventh (that’s thursday), i’m not sure if early or late during the date so anything might go. there are some things in the queue but i think the first couple are probably images / musings posts and stuff but there are some old threads that i’ve queued a long time ago as well (aka they’ll probably have my old main fc in them still).

if you need anything throw me a message and i’ll probably get to it as soon as i can but it probably won’t be as soon as it usually is. ilu all so, so much. be good to yourselves ♥♥

“Who ended it?”

“I did.”

“Why?”

“His lips were always very addictive, but I guess I was the only one who felt it that way, because he disappeared most of the nights and came back early in the morning with a lipstick stain that wasn’t mine.”

—  I guess he preferred strawberry over cherry
american beauty / american psycho lyrics meme.
  • ❝I just follow your scent.❞
  • ❝All of your flaws are aligned with this mood of mine.❞
  • ❝I didn't come for a fight but I will fight til the end.❞
  • ❝I'm gonna get you to burst just like you were a bubble.❞
  • ❝And I love the way you hurt me.❞
  • ❝I breathe you in, but honey I don't know what you're doing to me.❞
  • ❝But I'm no good, good at lip service except when they're yours, mi amore.❞
  • ❝I think I fell in love again.❞
  • ❝Maybe I just took too much cough medicine.❞
  • ❝I'm the best worst thing that hasn't happened to you yet.❞
  • ❝You take the full, full truth, then you pour some out.❞
  • ❝And you can kill me, kill me or let God sort ‘em out.❞
  • ❝I wish I dreamt in the shape of your mouth, but it's your thread count I really care about -- stay up 'til the lights go out.❞
  • ❝And as we're drifting off to sleep all those dirty thoughts of me.❞
  • ❝They were never yours to keep.❞
  • ❝We’re the things that love destroys.❞
  • ❝But you will remember me, remember me for centuries.❞
  • ❝And just one mistake is all it will take.❞
  • ❝-- no, it's nothing wrong with me.❞
  • ❝The kids are all wrong, the story's all off.❞
  • ❝The darkness that you felt I never meant for you to fix yourself.❞
  • ❝Come on, come on and let me in.❞
  • ❝And I can't stop 'til the whole world knows my name.❞
  • ❝You look so pretty, but you're gone so soon.❞
  • ❝We've been here forever.❞
  • ❝We'll go down in history.❞
  • ❝-- bad trip, I couldn’t get off.❞
  • ❝Maybe I bit off more than I could chew.❞
  • ❝I always fall from your window to the pitch black streets.❞
  • ❝And in the end I’d do it all again.❞
  • ❝I think you’re my best friend.❞
  • ❝I’m not passive, but aggressive.❞
  • ❝And it’s our time now if you want it to be.❞
  • ❝I can move mountains, I can work a miracle.❞
  • ❝She wants to dance like Uma Thurman.❞
  • ❝Bury me till I confess.❞
  • ❝And I can’t get you out of my head.❞
  • ❝And I slept in last night’s clothes and tomorrow’s dreams.❞
  • ❝They’re not quite what they seem.❞
  • ❝I got those jet pack blues.❞
  • ❝I’m the last one that you’ll ever remember.❞
  • ❝And I’m trying to find my peace of mind.❞
  • ❝The ringing in my ears gets violent.❞
  • ❝Did you ever love her? Do you know?❞
  • ❝-- or did you never want to be alone?❞
  • ❝Don’t you remember how we used to split a drink?❞
  • ❝I will always land on you like a sucker punch.❞
  • ❝I am your worst, I am your worst nightmare.❞
  • ❝If you knew, knew what the bluebirds sang at you, you would never sing along.❞
  • ❝Now I’m just numb.❞
  • ❝Don't mind me, I’m just a son of a gun.❞
  • ❝I’m just a problem that doesn’t want to be solved.❞
  • ❝I’m still afraid the battle’s gonna swallow me whole.❞
  • ❝I feel like a photo that’s been over-exposed.❞
  • ❝-- I don’t feel a thing for you.❞
  • ❝You and I were fire.❞
  • ❝It was the fourth of July.❞
  • ❝I'll be as honest as you let me.❞
  • ❝I miss your early morning company.❞
  • ❝You are my favorite 'what if'.❞
  • ❝Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean any of it.❞
  • ❝But I guess you'll never know where the bridges I have burned never led back home.❞
  • ❝Had my doubts, but I let them out.❞
  • ❝And all my thoughts of you they could heat or cool the room.❞
  • ❝And no, don't tell me you're crying.❞
  • ❝Oh, honey, you don't have to lie.❞
  • ❝I just got too lonely.❞
  • ❝I wish I'd known how much you loved me.❞
  • ❝I wish I cared enough to know.❞
  • ❝I'm sorry every song's about you.❞
  • ❝-- do you remember when we drove through the night and we danced to Rancid?❞
  • ❝You were the song stuck in my head.❞
  • ❝And I can’t, I can’t remember -- just how to forget.❞
  • ❝You asked me how I’m doing like you know -- you know how much better off I am.❞
  • ❝Every song I've ever loved played again and again and again.❞
  • ❝They say we are what we are, but we don't have to be.❞
  • ❝I'm bad behavior but I do it in the best way.❞
  • ❝I'll be the guard dog of all your fever dreams.❞
  • ❝I am the sand in the bottom half of the hourglass.❞
  • ❝I try to picture me without you but I can't.❞
  • ❝'Cause we could be immortals.❞
  • ❝Sometimes the only pay off for having any faith, is when it's tested again and again everyday.❞
  • ❝I'm still comparing your past to my future.❞
  • ❝It might be your wound but they're my sutures.❞
  • ❝Live with me forever now, pull the blackout curtains down, just not for long.❞
  • ❝There's a room in a hotel in New York City.❞
  • ❝I don't want to remember it all, the promises I made if you just... hold on.❞
  • ❝I just need enough of you to dull the pain.❞
  • ❝I need a new partner in crime.❞
  • ❝I wanna throw my hands in the air and scream.❞
  • ❝And I can just die laughing on your spiral of shame.❞
  • ❝Hit it, never quit it, I have been through the wreck.❞
  • ❝We're stripped down to the skeletons again.❞
  • ❝We're saints just swimming in our sins again.❞
Turn me down on my 21st birthday and I'll come back and deny you another sale the next day.

So this happened a couple days ago. My 21st birthday was on Thursday this past week. But I’m working an internship in Florida (I’m from California) and I needed to work early the next morning. So I was just going to buy a 6 pack and go home and have a nice night in. So I go into this liquor store on my birthday and put a 6 pack at the check out counter. The guy asks for my ID and I proudly give it to him because hey I don’t get a first legal purchase any other day except today. He looks at it and then says some words you never want to hear: “I’m sorry. I can’t let you purchase this beer.”

I’m really confused. It’s my 21st birthday. I should be able to buy this. I ask him why and he tells me I have to wait until midnight (which would be Friday, the day AFTER my birthday). I’m from California and don’t know Florida drinking laws and so I leave in defeat. Later I’m at a bar (who did serve me) and ask them about this situation. They told me this guy was basically just being a dick for some reason and that there’s no law that says I can’t be served on my 21st birthday. Well this got me angry and I came up with a plan.

This is where the vengeance comes in. The next day after work, I go to that same liquor store. I put 3 six packs on the counter along with 2 fifths and a handle. He asks for my ID again and he approves that I am officially 21 now (somehow that 24 hours made a difference) and starts scanning my items.

When he tells me the total, I tell him:
“Actually, can you take this six pack off. That’s a little too much for me.”
He takes it off and tells me my new total. I do this for every god damn item I put up there. And then I just walk out. No explanation. No reason why. But he knew why. Oh he definitely knew why.

Petty Revenge: Your daily dose of the best petty revenge stories. | source

“He makes you feel everything.”

“He’s the electricity in your veins when he holds your hand and plays with your fingers. He’s the smile in your eyes when he tucks your hair behind your ear and kisses your forehead. He’s the gasp caught in your throat when he kisses your neck and then your collarbone. He’s the sharp pain in your eyes that you swear aren’t tears when he turns his back on you. He’s the crack in your voice when you’re yelling things you don’t mean and throwing "I hate you’s” back and forth like a ball in a tennis match.“

You stop your shaking fingers leafing through the photos of last summer and take a deep breath. "And then suddenly he’s your memories. He’s the treasure chest in the back of your mind that you only unlock in the early hours of the morning when you can’t sleep and you used to call him but now you can only remember the way his voice sounded with sleep lacing his every word.”

“He was your everything. And he’ll never be your nothing. But it’s okay that now he’s just photographs and that sad, nostalgic feeling in the pit of your stomach.”

—  Only you can be your everything, 16/10/2015

@people who get pissy when mcu doesn’t follow comic book canon to the letter, have you considered the following alternatives:

- Petting a dog

- Looking at the clouds

- Eating some toast

- Going back to your comics and being happy about interesting, alternative storylines instead of acting like you’re somehow superior to people who haven’t read them

- Taking a nap

ˢᵗᵒᵖ ᵍᵉᵗᵗᶤᶰᵍ ᵘᵖ ˢᵒ ᵉᵃʳˡʸ || ᵗᵃᶜᵗᶤᶜᶤᵃᶰ⁻ᵃᵗ⁻ʷᵒʳᵏ

[continued x ]

“It’s okay,” Eren grumbled and buried his face into his pillow. Somewhere in the back of his mind he remembered very well that Armin needed to eat something first thing in the morning. Force of habit, one could say. After all, his grand father was very adamant about waking up early and having proper time for everything. 

“S’rry I can’t filter my words so early,” he yawned. Armin was just too nice. And how the hell did he know Eren didn’t like being left cold? “Thanks,” he whispered, eyes closed.

@tactician-at-work