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To the one who loves him next,

If he can’t stop cracking jokes, just laugh along with what he says. You don’t even have to know what he’s saying, it’s probably hilarious anyway.

If he keeps calling you at the ungodly hours at night, pick up the phone. He’s probably stressed but when he hears your voice, it will fade away.

He will make a bunch of childish innuendos about god knows what and you’ll get used to it eventually then you’ll find out ways to add on to them.

This boy might not make the best decisions, but I was one of them so who am I to judge.

He’ll want to go to countless parties and dance and drink; but just make sure to keep a close eye on him or he’ll do something that won’t be good for the both of you.

He has a birth mark on his hand that he absolutely hates, so hold that hand a little tighter.

Don’t get too mad at him if he forgets your birthday or anniversary, he isn’t the brightest bulb in the bunch, but he is yours.

So treat him like a prince and you’ll be his princess; and if he treats you like a game, show him how it’s played.

—  The Girl You Won’t Know // a.a. // t.j.h.g.
My New Years resolution is to eat better

And by better, I mean
I’m going to better listen to the messages my body is sending. I’m going to eat when I’m hungry and I’m going to stop when I’m satisfied and I won’t go to long without eating.
I’ll have what I’m craving and also what I need. I’ll have salads and eat fruit, but then I’ll have a double decker cheeseburger when I’m hungover or a bowl of ice cream with my little sisters or a vanilla latte when I’m shopping with friends.
I won’t deny myself of the most basic human right. I need food to live, just as everyone else.
I’ll eat more of something if it’s yummy and I won’t get mad at myself for it. I might be full after my mom’s pasta, but because it’s so yummy I’ll have a few extra bites.
I’ll forgive myself when I mess up, because eating isn’t perfect. It can be better, but it can’t ever be perfect.

Her

Her

Summary: For a moment, just a moment you thought the prefect life might be in your grasp.

Pairing: Dean x Reader, Dean x Lisa

Warnings: angst

Word count: 1,156 (with lyrics)

Setting: The year Dean spends with Lisa so between season 5 and 6

Notes: #SPN Anti-Valentine’s Challenge by @thing-you-do-with-that-thing I chose Miranda Lambert’s song More like her.

Tag list:

Forever:

@winters-buck

@angryschnauzer

@marvel-lucy

@feelmyroarrrr

@aquabrie

@fandommaniacx

@thetalesofmooseandsquirrel

@supernaturallymarvellous

Supernatural:

@smoothdogsgirl 

@spnfanficpond

@aprofoundbondwithdean

 

She’s beautiful in her simple little way
She don’t have too much to say when she gets mad
She understands, she don’t let go of anything
Even when the pain gets really bad
I guess I should’ve been more like that

Reader POV

I should’ve held onto my pride, should’ve walked away just like he is with my head held high. But I guess stupidity runs in my veins. Stupidly thinking he’d want to settle down with me, have that white picket fence, Apple pie life we only dreamed about. He hadn’t promised forever, never knowing my true feelings, never figuring out how I felt about him, nor returning them. Ones I pushed aside to keep from getting hurt, and in the end they’re what done me in. Not watching Sam fall, Lucifer contained inside his body, into the cage, sealed away for the good of mankind. It’s not seeing Castiel’s vessel explode or Bobby’s neck snapped, both returned to normal thank God that has me wanting to curl into the fetal position and cry.

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SSS (Short Scene Sunday)

Ensuring the Enduring Happiness of Katniss Everdeen

Ten-year-old Posy Hawthorne is aware of several truths. First, though Katniss Everdeen smiles sometimes, she isn’t really happy. Second, Katniss’ house is too empty, too full of memories for her to ever truly put the past behind her. Third (though she isn’t convinced this is more than speculation) having  another person with her might force away some of the memories. Posy even has the perfect idea of who that person might be: Peeta Mellark.


“No, I’m not going to pull you too!” Posy swatted at River, but the boy dodged and stuck his tongue out at her. “I can’t pull you and the flour, and if I don’t get the flour to Peeta by noon, he’s gonna get mad.” She couldn’t imagine Peeta ever getting angry about something as little as that, but four-year-old River didn’t need to know that. She lowered her voice. “He might even take away the wagon.”

Grey eyes widened in pure terror. The red wagon emblazoned with Mellark’s Bakery had been a mainstay of childhood entertainment in Twelve ever since Peeta bought it three years ago. Big enough to fit four fifty-pound bags of flour – or comfortably seat three children – whenever Peeta didn’t need it to cart shipments from the train station to the bakery, it could be found being paraded in circles around the square. Without it, the long days of summer would have been dreary indeed.

Knowing when her trap had been perfectly baited, she offered a solution. “But if you’re good and don’t bother me the entire way, I’ll make sure you get the first turn after Peeta’s done.”

River gave a very serious little nod and climbed out of the Red Rider. “Okay.” He followed dutifully behind her the entire way back to the square, his eyes never leaving the wagon.

Peeta was waiting for them at the door when they arrived. “You guys made good time. How’s Hatcher doing?”

“He’s doing all right. He said he had a tight schedule today, so he won’t be coming into town.” Posy was pretty proud that she remembered the engineer’s words verbatim.

“Yeah, that’s what it looked like from the schedule. Maybe next time.” He hoisted one of the bags onto his shoulder. “You guys can come in, if you want. I’ve got cookies that just came out of the oven.”

River didn’t seem too sure about leaving the wagon, but the dual promise of shade and cookies lured him inside. Anyway, with three bags of flour still sitting in the Red Rider, nobody was going to be making off with it too soon.

A dull thud came from the pantry when Peeta dropped the flour. He wiped off his hands on a rag and picked out the two biggest cookies off the cooling rack. “One for Miss Posy for being an excellent delivery girl,” he said, holding one out to her. She accepted it with a smile. “And one for Mister River for being a good helper.”

Posy wanted to interject, tell him that no, River hadn’t helped, just annoyed her the entire way to the station, but she had received a cookie for jobs she’d had no part in more than once herself. It was really only being a good friend to pass that on. “Thank you!” River stuffed a giant bite of the sugar cookie into his mouth and sprinted outside.

Peeta laughed, a big warm sound that matched the sunny day. “I suppose I should clear out the wagon for him. You get yourself some water, all right Posy? I don’t want you to get dehydrated after that.”

She didn’t have to stand on her tiptoes anymore to reach the glasses. That felt like victory.

By the time he finished carrying in the flour, she was finished with her cookie and halfway done with her water. “Your hair looks nice today,” Peeta remarked when he came back from the pantry. He gave her braid a gentle tug, and she giggled.

Posy saw her chance. “Katniss did it!”

“She did a nice job.”

“She’s really good at hair and a lot of other things too.”

“That she is.” Peeta had a really nice smile. Posy wasn’t sure if it was because he had all his teeth and they were very straight and very clean-looking or because he got little dimples when he did it. Either way, she liked it, and hopefully, Katniss did too. “So, what’s going on in your neighborhood these days? I haven’t seen your mom in a few days. Anything new with her?”

As she began recounting the geese incident, Posy had a thought she had never before considered. If she couldn’t get Katniss and Peeta together, she might just have to marry Peeta Mellark herself.

i was bummed when it looked like they might share a dance together at the celebration & then didn’t but LOW AND BEHOLD JUST A LITTLE LATER ON WE GET A VERY NICE SLOW DANCE TO SMOOTH JAZZ RECORDS WHILE DEBATING DEALS WITH A DEMON & PROMISING THEY’LL SAVE EACH OTHER FROM MADNESS, SO YEAH I’M DOING FINE but i felt like finishing this wish-fulfillment piece anyway, so…

anonymous asked:

Could you give the symbolic meanings for a few of the songs on your Rq3 playlist? I feel like 'If I Had A Heart' is supposed to represent Maven somehow, but I might just be reading a little too deep XD. Please answer to save me from going mad from trying to figure out symbolic connotations!!! :000

As I’ve said, don’t try and figure out the playlist. Some songs mean stuff and some are just great to write to! :)

Help a sister out

So most of you probably know about my little series “mom doesn’t wish to see you” and in the next part, part 8, mom might or might not be moving back to the manor. But after that I’m not sure if I should keep going or start finishing up the series.
That’s where you guys come in.
I would love to hear from you what you think, and what you think I should do with the series, and where to take it.
Mind you we still have a mad and disappointed ex secretary out there.
Please please please give me some feedback and suggestions😋😋😆😋😆

man people mad about the death note movie being white washed or whatever need to stop. sure this is based off an anime from japan. but this is an adaptation for the west. the story isnt gonna be identical. its going to be hollywood bullshit and you might as well watch it like youve never even heard of death note in the first place. even if they did have a full asian cast you would all still be salty little shits because the story isnt what you want. I guarantee it

Met by Accident - Love Me in the Morning

Yep, day after their anniversary.  They took the day off from work to spend together and spend a lazy day at home. Yuuri is still surprised they actually made love, but pleasantly so. Remember the last line of the previous chapter? Gotta throw this up.

****SPICY KATSUDON ALERT****

There will be a little smut, but nothing like last chapter.  You’ll see.

I might start working on this today, but we’ll see.  I might take a break today and chill since I don’t have to go anywhere but the store today (thank you, Baby Jesus).  Pax will be writing like a mad woman this weekend however.  Want to get maybe two chapters of MbA up and then I want to get the entire series written for Yuri Plisetsky week.  If you liked First Time for Everything, you’re going to want to read what I have planned.

Thank God it’s Friday!

I kind of want to write a story about Nico systematically but without realizing stealing all of Percy’s pets. Like, one day Mrs. O’Leary doesn’t come when Percy calls her because she’s too busy playing fetch with Nico, or Blackjack doesn’t want to go out of the stable with Percy because he might miss Nico, who promised to bring him some treats the day before.

And Percy wants to be mad, really, but Nico has this idea ingrained that no living thing wants to be near him willingly, and the dog and pegasus are good for him, so instead, he begins to spend time with Nico while he’s out with the animals, in a bizarre, romcom type shared custody situation.

Hatbox Ghost Voice Request
LordJazor
Hatbox Ghost Voice Request

Thank you!
I had actually been a part of an audio drama quite a few years ago that I was asked to voice the Hatbox Ghost in. For the life of me I can’t find it anymore, it was rather a nice little Haunted Mansion piece.
Only had the original few photos to go on at the time, but I always thought his manic grin made him seem like he’d sound a bit unhinged. So this is the sort of voice I did for it. Perhaps a bit sinister, but certainly rather cackling-mad but a bit of whimsy too. I added another layer to his laughter, this more monstrous low tone, just to add some distinction to it.
A solid question and a nice little revival. This is what I always thought he might sound like, anyway.

anonymous asked:

I just wish you could meet a good little once. Not every little is bed is ignored banners or dni or does mix tagging.

i have no intentions of meeting any little, as they creep me out and im a minor so i dont want to associate with kinksters :^)

besides the fact, there being “good” littles out there does not negate the ones who are bad. i dont really know what the point of this message is. like, if i meet a “good” little im going to say “welp, thats it folks! theres one good little out there, im gonna close up shop and delete this blog as its unnecessary now”?

i could meet 3 dozen respectful littles, the bad ones still need to be called out/ppl still need to be warned about them.

not trying to be mean or anything. im not mad, its hard to convey tone over the internet so it might seem that way but im not. im actually genuinely confused as to what the point of this message is/what youre trying to tell me. point is - this blog will be around for as long as i can manage it and i cant think of much that would change that.

you guys!! so earlier today I came across an article about new stuff on Netflix this month and one of the titles caught my eye:

in case you can’t read that, it’s a Spanish show called Velvet (also known as Galerias Velvet), and it’s about the heir to a Spanish fashion house who falls in love with a beautiful seamstress, which his family strongly objects to. It’s set in the 1960s and stars Miguel Angel Silvestre, who you might recognize as Lito from Sense8!!

So the premise had me going “ooooh” as it was, so then I started watching the first episode, and you guys, it’s so good. The cinematography is beautiful and the costumes are beautiful and the people are beautiful and it’s like Mad Men but Spanish and set in the fashion world and I’m only like 10 minutes in but I had to pause it to make this post because it’s so pretty!! And you need to watch it now!!

Of course because it’s a Spanish show there are subtitles, and they move a little fast, but you get used to it pretty quickly- and it’s also not too hard to figure out what’s going on (this will be a good opportunity for me to work on my Spanish comprehension skills again anyway, haha)

basically you all need to see it

anonymous asked:

"Do I need to watch you around Mycroft at Christmas this year? Fear you might try to complete the Holmes set?" - SH ( totally a mystery anon who isn't sorry in the slightest )

The very idea was equal parts disturbing and absurdly amusing.

— But really, mostly disturbing. Still, John couldn’t resist having a little fun of his own at Sherlock’s expense. You asked for it, you mad bastard.

“ Yeah, sorry, love. Going to be a right challenge to resist this year. You know how I feel about half-measures. I was thinking of cornering him in the kitchen, right before your mum’s Christmas pudding is served. Do you reckon he’ll be keen? 

19.03.’17

yuri!!! on ice, victor pov

after they move in together in russia, victor worries about why yuuri keeps his distance when they go to sleep at night. 

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‘are you mad at me or something?’ he ask quietly one night. yuuri turns his head slowly to look at him (or at least, in his general direction.)

‘no? why would i be mad at you?’

‘then…’ victor continues, ignoring yuuri’s question, though now he hesitates a little, ‘are you… are you afraid i might do something?’

that makes yuuri turn towards him properly, ‘what are you talking about, victor? i’m not afraid of you…’ victor can hear the slight frown, even if he can’t really see it, can hear yuuri’s confusion. he takes a breath, because then he really doesn’t understand.

‘then please tell me. why is it you’re always sleeping so close to the edge of the bed when there’s so much space?’

there’s a beat of silence, before he hears yuuri’s breath leaving him in a rush.

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Imagine #46 Protective Neymar

You went out to have some fun with your friends, just a girl’s night like always. You decided not to drink and just enjoy the night in the club. It was all good and fun and you kept texting with your boyfriend Neymar who was at Rafinha’s house.

“How is at the club? Are u drinking?”

“It’s fun, no I’m not. What are u guys doing?”

“Why not? Well we might have drink a little bit :p  Rafa and Marc want to go out.”

“Didn’t really feel like it. There are some guy here that my friends met and I don’t really feel like having fun.”

“Okay we are so coming over…. who are they?”

“Ney nothing is happening, stop getting all mad.”

After that lest message you sent he didn’t replay which made you a little bit worried he might got mad or thought you were with someone else.

“Hey why don’t you drink?” a guy said as you were looking around a little bit annoyed.

“Oh, I’m not drinking tonight.” You said forcing a smile.

“Why not, c’mon I’ll buy you a drink.” He said as he winked at you. He was cute, but you already had the boy you fell in love with.

“No really, I’m fine like this, thanks anyway.”

“Sure?” He asked once again making you almost mad for insisting.

“Yeah she is sure.” You heard someone felling an arm around your shoulder. You looked around and noticed it was Neymar. He was looking at him with a serious face but still calm, it made you happy and you couldn’t help but smile for doing things like this for you.

“And you are?” The guy asked confused almost as he tried to get in a fight.

“Her boyfriend” He said as he pulled you closer.

The guy moved away and you turned around standing right in front of Neymar smiling, “Someone is being possessive?”

“Well what is mine is mine.” He said as he kissed you passionately and you could feel the alcohol from the kiss. Then he said he will go back o his friends and you did the same.

Since you saw him, you were much happier and in the mood to have fun so you walked to your friends and started dancing in the middle of the dancefloor jumping and laughing having fun. You didn’t need alcohol to enjoy the music and dance.

Suddenly everyone came to dance and it was much more crowded. You were dancing until someone bumped in to you and started to dance all over you, making you uncomfortable. You tried to move away but he was pulling you closer almost hurting you, as much as you told him to leave you alone he was still insisting.

“Let go of me!” You screamed the second the music stopped because the DJ wanted to make an announcement. Everyone looked in your direction staring at what was going on. You moved away from him and almost cried, because he scared you.

You looked at your friends as the music was still silently playing in the background. Then you noticed Neymar and so did everyone else, they all took their phones out to take a picture of him, but he was walking really angry and mad.

“No, Neymar stop.” You said as he came closer and you put your hands on his chest stopping him from making things even worse.

“What did he do to you?” He said staring straight in to him with his anger in the eyes.

“Hey man, I’m sorry… I didn’t know she was taken.” The guy said as he walked slowly moving away from him.

“Taken or not, no means no you idiot!” Neymar yelled at him as he walked away. The music started to play again but people were staring at the two of you. Mostly, because no one knew Neymar had a girlfriend and because some people knew you from school.

“Did he hurt you?” Finally, Neymar moved looking at you concerned.

“I’m fine now.” You said as you wrapped your hands around his neck and he pulled you closer.

“I heard you scream and my heart stopped, you scared me.” He said as he kissed your cheek.

“I’m sorry,” you said resting your head on his chest.

“Please be careful, one day I might not be next to you to help you and if something will happen to you… I will not be able to forgive myself for leaving you alone. Never.”

His words were making you calm down and much better, you looked at him and kissed him, “Don’t worry, I can take care of me.”

“I know but just do it for me, okay (y/n)?”

“Te adoro” You said as you caressed his cheek with both hands.

“Eu amo você” he said and leaned closer to kiss you.

He did get jealous a lot and he was sometimes too protective, but you loved him. He was everything you ever asked for, he loved you and he took care of you.

 

justanotherone2u  asked:

I would like to say something to the anons that keep saying all this stuff about you if I could. Can you just go somewhere else please? Actually no just stop completely because your rudeness and stupidity is making me so freaking mad right now and I don't want it to affect anyone else. Also do your research before you get mad at someone for having a mental freaking illness or eating disorder. I swear you are so lucky I'm not with you right now or I would punch you. Just ignore if you want to

Thank you<3

youtube

Ok this might get a little messy, but the Sherlock reacts show still really puzzles me, so I decided to breakdown some of my main queries.  

It is run by official Sherlock Youtube channel, most likely heavily supervised by the BBC itself. The content and what is brought must therefore have been approved for by the BBC.  While noticing that there have been over 300,000 tweets about Sherlock Luke (the presenter) is highlighting certain tweets. Why these tweets, and not others? These tweets must be of importance!

What is the point in including Euros, and “fans going so mad over the programme” was this a subtle foreboding of the fandom after the fourth episode? One such example is the tweets referring to all the horror references in the fourth episode. If this was just a coincidence or not important for the story, why spend so much time talking about it? The tweets featured in the show references Euros resembling the The ring, Saw, Sherrinford looking like Azkaban etc.

Luke later on also points out that Euros experiment is “a kind of saw theme in the crystal maze” It is almost as if the presenter himself (the BBC) is agreeing that it is ridiculous. About Euros, Luke mentions that “some of you were sceptical thinking her either a horror character” – why bring this up in case you wanted to sell the idea of Euros as Sherlock’s sister? Similarly, why point out that most agreed that it had been a brilliant episode? When most did not think so…

Secondly, what is up with this line: “here is hoping for lady Bracknell in series 5Does this not confirm that there will be a series 5? If the BBC was not sure that Sherlock would have a fifth season or were planning on cancelling the show, they probably would have advised against alluding to a potential next season…  

Thirdly, The choice of imagery throughout. The fourth episode is 90 minutes long, still they chose the very specific imagery of:  

-          Chekov’s gun

-          Sherlock breaking the fourth wall

Thirdly, and do we really need to talk about this… WHY bring up whether it was “the final end of Sherlock”? àtalking about secret fourth episode, and the weird laughter. Furthermore, Luke mentions that there will be a new show coming on the YouTube channel soon discussing Sherlock, seemingly with other youtubers. If they wanted to build on the momentum of the show this should have been released in conjunction to the airing of the fourth season obviously, unless there is you know… a fourth episode (If someone can ask Luke Spillane when the new show will air, that might give us some clues perhaps)