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Eh, close enough…

Happy Easter!

Your smile.
Your laugh.
Those silly faces you make,
To get me to laugh.

You are you.
There is no word or adjective,
That will ever do you justice.
Even pictures seem to fail,
To capture your shining brightness.

Perhaps I may,
Regret this one day,
But hopefully not.
I love you,
Entirely and wholly,
Without you, well, I’m lost.

when it’s 12kst and you’re hitting the refresh button on youtube and twitter repeatedly but bighit doesn’t post anything

youtube

(via https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=912JJ4yD86o)

Oh come on Batman don’t be so shy about it! :‘3

no hates plz! :c

Thanks a loooot to those wonderful artists who let me to use their art for the video!! :DD

@gayforbatjokes
@kazu1827
@official-papyrus-amiibo
@deez-art 

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get to know me (2/10} favorite animated films ☰ the last unicorn (1982)

I am a little afraid to go home. I have been mortal, and some part of me is mortal yet. I am no longer like the others, for no unicorn was ever born who could regret, but I now I do. I regret.

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I really kind of regret deciding to do this in my terrible coloring instead of black & white inks, but … too late, it’s done and I’m posting it.

Inspired by a prompt from @ars-amatoria awhile back … as it’s not the clearest, Kira and Dax are dressed up (in order) as: Juliet Capulet and her nurse, Maid Marian and Will Scarlet, Eve and the Serpent, Leda and … another ancient Greek lady, and Mary Read and Anne Bonny. (And yeah, I am pretty sure Kira punched every single one of those first four programmed love interests. Especially the swan. WTF.)

  • ENFP: *reading a book on feelings and vulnerability or something*
  • ENFP: *looks up* When do you feel most vulnerable?
  • INTJ: *deer in headlights look* Ummm... I, uh... I.... feel vulner - um, can you give me an example?
  • ENFP: I feel vulnerable when I share my deepest feelings with you. When I am sharing my emotions with you, I am in a vulnerable state.
  • INTJ: Yeah, me too.
  • ENFP: Your turn!
  • INTJ: What? That was mine, too.
  • ENFP: *silently peers into the depths of INTJ's soul*
  • INTJ: Well I kind of feel vulnerable now. I feel vulnerable when people try to get to know me by asking deep, prying questions.
  • ENFP: Why?
  • INTJ: .......I don't know.
  • ENFP: *soul peering intensifies*
  • INTJ: Because I'm afraid if you get to know my inner-workings, you might feel that I'm not as smart as you think I am.

grown-up Mikasa lovingly protecting her precious heicho, just the way he used to in their early days (ch 30 edit)

for rivamika week, dedicated to fuku-shuu: it’s ages I wanted to make something special for Mika involving the strongest fierce majestic Ackerman duo.. it’s a simple edit but I hope it will make you smile (ノ´ヮ´)ノ*:・゚✧

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“Look, if I make you breakfast in bed, a simple ‘Thank You’ will suffice. None of this ‘How did you get in my house’ business,” the young girl huffed, one hand on her hip as she balanced a covered tray in the other. “So rude.”

“Alya!” Adrien whimpered, pulling his blankets even higher to cover himself from her gaze. “What are you doing here!?”

He immediately regretted his question at the feral grin that split the reporter’s lips. He squeaked in horror when she abruptly jumped into the bed next to him, still balancing the tray of food with seemingly little effort. Leaning into his personal bubble with little care for how he tried to back away, Alya’s next words did little to calm the racing of his pulse.

“I’m here because I’ve run out of patience, Agreste.”

“P-patience?”

“That’s right,” she nodded, crawling forward so that she was now looming over his hunched form. “I can’t stand it anymore. It’s been two years. I think I’ve waited long enough for you to open you eyes…”

Adrien took a deep breath as she sat back finally, a maniacal twinkle in her eyes–

“…so this is your official wake up call.”

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and what if i really thought some miracle would see us through?
what if the miracle was even getting one moment with you?

taylor swift - ronan

pandora hearts positivity month 2015
day 21 - l
utwidge trio (elliot, leo and oz)

Tell me your worst procrastination story!

I’ll go first.

One time in college, I flew to visit my friend in another country during reading week (the week before finals that you’re supposed to spend studying). I was set to come back to school the night before my final, which I thought was a take-home final. On the last day of my visit, we went out and got really drunk (her fault… probably). Next day, I drag my hungover ass to the airport in total agony, get to my gate, sit down, open my laptop to study for the first time and realize that I had been mistaken. My final the next day was in class. Not take home. And I had not studied at all. And I was too hungover to function. Well, I thought, I guess failing isn’t the worst thing in the world. There’s a first time for everything.

My flight was delayed, and I ended up not getting home until 9pm. Still hungover, I begrudgingly stayed up most of the night trying to scrape together what I could in hopes of pulling off a miracle. After all, I’d spent years honing my procrastination craft. Don’t fail me now!

I went in the next morning aggressively ignoring my classmates. The last thing I wanted to hear was how hard they had been studying. The professor passed out the exam, and as I flipped through it I realized, holy crap, I can do this! I don’t know how I am possibly about to get away with this, but I am! 

As I walked out, I heard a few classmates remark how hard they thought the exam was. I couldn’t believe it. I ended up getting an A- and my favorite story of my entire academic career. Thank god for my insane BS-ing skills.

So, since I’m procrastinating right now, what are your best procrastination stories?

the signs as Hannah Montana songs

Aries: The Climb

Taurus: Nobody’s Perfect

Gemini: The Best of Both Worlds

Cancer: Dream

Leo: Hoedown Throwdown

Virgo: Butterfly Fly Away

Libra: You’ll Always Find Your Way Back Home

Scorpio: Old Blue Jeans

Sagittarius: Life’s What You Make It

Capricorn: Bless the Broken Road

Aquarius: Pumpin’ Up The Party

Pisces: If We Were A Movie

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VIXX-OTPS has reached its third year and has achieved 20,110+ followers! I hope you all enjoyed the 15-day countdown this year and thank you very much for these 3 years! ♥ I hope we would be able to celebrate again next year~

  • Erskine: Alright, let me tell you a story. There was a guy I liked, and I never told him how I felt. Then he died during the war and I always regretted it. Do you see where I’m going with this?
  • Skulduggery: I believe I do.
  • Erskine: Mhm.
  • Skulduggery: I’m the guy.
  • Erskine: You’re not the guy.
  • Skulduggery: Are you sure? That would explain so much. Your constant presence in the Sanctuary, the baffling dalliance with the rest of the Dead Men just to be near me, the way you call me sweetie all the time...
  • Erskine: I call everyone sweetie.
  • Skulduggery: You tramp.