image is everything to some

anonymous asked:

oh ok thanks for answering so fast :) even it's fake that's still nice for my namjin imagination lol can you tell me what was written after daddy please... i can't read it :( Oh by the way what do you think about namjin since the beginning of 2017?, do you also feel that they interact less compared to their early debut where they looked so close to me, always standing next to each other, rapmon always touching jin hand when talking etc... i'm a bit sad, do you also feel it or is it just me?

I think it says “bby sin” - which ??? I have no idea what that means.

Beginning of 2017? We’re only 3 months in so I dont think we can make a general statement and say that “ there werent much namjin moments this year”. But I feel like, with the whole Wings comeback last year, NamJin has just been everywhere and more in your face then it has ever before- 

Exhibit A - when Namjoon and Jin had no chill and were openly flirting at a fan-signing 

Exhibit B - when they gave us this christmas gift and defined the word married

Exhibit C - when they actually got married in Japan and did a whole photoshoot on it

Exhibit D - when they couldnt contain their joy at winning at the AAAs

(lol im Yoongi in the back admiring them)

Exhibit D  - when Jin had some words of encouragement (?? sure) for Namjoon and vkook were all of us

Exhibit E - when they ended all ships with this one v live

And lets not forget:

And when it comes to holding hands and standing next to each other, well…

So anon dont be sad! Namjin is here and to me, 2016 was THEIR YEAR and fingers crossed that 2017 will be too! 


Its so amazing that beyonce has constantly tried to experiment in every solo album she released. In her first album as a solo artist, “Dangerously in love”, the lead single ( which is now considered to be one of the most iconic songs of all time) – “Crazy in love” was too retro and full of horn riffs and blaring fanfare which tbh no one used in the 21st century. Nevertheless, beyonce took the risk and recorded it. She came up with the (now iconic) catchphrase – “uh-oh-uh-oh,you know”  and made it one of the most popular songs of all time. Using Arabic tune with a hint of bollywood style in “baby boy” or using sexual tone yet  remaining extremely classy in “Naughty girl”  - she took these risks and succeeded.

In her second album, she changed her musical style again, using 1970-80s funk influences and urban contemporary elements like hip hop. Plus her vision of creating a record using live instruments helped in making this album different than her last album and gave us amazing songs like “Ring the alarm” which uses a siren as its melody. YES SHE USED A SIREN.; an amazing ballad “Listen” which showed her vocal prowess and is now considered one of the “it” songs in X-factor auditions; “Irreplaceable” which became one of the best selling songs of 2000s .

In her third album , “I am…Sasha fierce” , she did this whole fun concept of a battle between her true self and her alter ego which is brassy, big headed, confrontational and witty. All this managed to invoke the interest of everyone. The album not only gave us three iconic songs ; “Single ladies” , “If I were a boy” , “Halo” but also managed to impress the critics and fans alike and won 6 grammys- the most by a female artist in a single night.  
In her fourth album “4”, which boasts of one of the most beautiful ballads and romantic songs of her career till date was critically acclaimed because of its mid-tempo songs and evocations of late 1970s and early 1980s pop-soul. It gave us her most funky and creative song  yet called “Countdown” , and a feminist anthem “Run the world(girls)”. Also Love on top which had one of the best key changes of all times is considered one of the hardest songs to sing and won a grammy. The whole album was a major departure from beyonce’s dance-worthy  tracks and the world’s biggest star managed to explore her talent in ways few could’ve predicted.

But what truly made her the greatest entertainer of this generation was when she released her eponymous fifth studio album on itunes without any announcement receiving MASSIVE critical acclaim and commercial success.By exploring darker themes for the first time and embracing her sexuality beyonce made the kind of record people look upto. The album gave us an iconic song called “Drunk in love” , the feminist anthem “ flawless” , the raw yet oh so beautiful “XO” and one of the sexiest and most visually appealing songs of all time “Partition” Rather than working for no1 singles, she created a body of art- an album with an artistically rich music video for every song. The album marked a wide shift in the industry standards of heavy promotions and the whole hype around singles. There was no looking back, Beyonce had changed the rules of industry and marked her place permanently as the undisputed queen of the industry.

If that was not enough, beyonce released “Lemonade” , her most critically acclaimed work to date, receiving universal acclaim . It was considered the best album of 2016 and marked its place in history as one of the best albums of all time. From the visuals to the poetry to the lyrical content- every aspect of the album was perfect, receiving extremely positive reviews. Beyonce broadened her reach towards different genres of music  and effortlessly executed each and every one alike -  reggae(hold up), hip hop (formation), country(Daddy lessons) , rock (Don’t hurt yourself) , dance ( sorry) , Ballad ( Sandcastles) , Soul ( Freedom ). The album is considered to be a monumental feat in the history of music and is planned and executed with utmost perfection. Something that is synonymous with beyonce now. The lead single “Formation” officially became the most awarded song in history surpassing Michael Jackson’s thriller.
It truly amazes me how people try everything to tarnish her image and some even have the audacity to compare her with the mediocre artists of this generation who a few pop/RnB/country hits but can’t even hold a note without breathing heavily. Nevertheless, beyonce continues to be a legend and set an example for other artists. 

Chronicles of Nick | Character Aesthetics | Nekoda Kennedy

‘Rise to the occasion, my daughter. Never let anyone tell you that you lack courage or conviction to see your tasks done. The only opinion that really matters is your own, and you are a creature of absolute beauty and strength, through and through.’ 

anonymous asked:

So apparently Teru puns? I'm feel so blessed to have learned this! Unfortunately between that and him being into fashion I now keep imagining him as Chat Noir (from Miraculous Ladybug). Mob would make a pretty cute Ladybug too tbh.

Sooo… something like this?

(I’m very sorry I don’t know anything about this show [?] I just googled some images, forgive me if I got everything wrong)


FIRST OF ALL SPOILERS… POTENTIALLY, THAT IS IF I AM RIGHT IN THIS THEORY, but anyways, so what we do know about the shooter that shot Fred Andrews aka Archie’s dad, is that he was no robber, this is proven when Pop Tate owner of Pop’s Chock'lit Shoppe says that he has dealt with many robberies and this man was like an angel of death, he shot friend and took no money. Also, later in the episode, masked man kills grundy. This man obviously had an unspecified intent to kill. Anyways, Archie particularly remember’s that the shooter has GREEN EYES. Who do we know in Riverdale has green eyes? That’s right BETTY Cooper, but this was clearly a man, coincidentally, when the flashbacks were played, we saw a close up of the masked man, the eyes were in fact green and the facial structure and eye bags triggered my brain to reveal that this face almost undeniably belonged to HAL COOPER. BETTY’S FREAKING FATHER. so why would betty’s father shoot her best friend’s dad? I have not gathered enough information to give a more accurate theory to that question but I believe hal may potentially be a hitman or a full blown pschyo path because after all we did find out that the coopers are in fact related to the blossoms and they all seem to have a pattern of mental illness. (not that having a mental illness makes you crazy, it doesn’t.) Follow me for more Riverdale theories and everything Riverdale in general. Below are some images of “proof” to my theory. Pay particular attention to the eyes, the eye bags, and the facial structure of Hal Cooper and this masked man.

Morning Light (Sheith)

/blows kiss, for @otasucc

Rated gay for happy, sleepy boys in love

(Catch it on AO3)


It’s been three years since they came back to earth, three years since they’d all handed over the proverbial keys to a new team of paladins. Four since they dismantled the Galra Empire, six since the whole wild adventure began.

Sometimes it’s still a bit strange to reflect on, like it was some manic fever dream because here they all are, living out their perfectly mundane human lives like nothing ever changed and everything has always been right in the world. A lot has changed, each of them bearing more than their fair share of physical evidence. A tangible catalog of every battle they lost and won.

Sometimes it’s just wasn’t cut and dried.

They’d been through so much together, too much maybe, depending on how strong they were feeling that day. It wasn’t just physical scars they brought home as trophies. Time helped though, and what time didn’t heal they still had each other for, and Keith had Shiro. Not some twisted illusion, or a clone, or an after image of everything he’d always been terrified of losing for good some day. This Shiro was here, palpable flesh and blood cloaked gently in charcoal sheets and highlighted with the barest sliver of sunlight creeping through the curtains.

This Shiro was his.

Creases on his cheeks, drool, pillow matted hair and all.

Keith remembers how strained he used to look while he slept, fighting through resurfaced memories when the night terrors didn’t wrack his entire body. At the end of it all, after everything they’d done under their paladin monikers Keith would get them too, chasing after Lance or Pidge or Hunk. Chasing after Shiro. Always chasing and never reaching. Those nights always felt the longest, clinging to Shiro as a solid reminder that it’s over that he’s safe. Sometimes it takes more, when the memories are at their worst and he needs to feel Shiro, be pulled back into a sense of security before the sobs will stop. These days it was easier, reaching out and tracing scars when his chest got a little too tight. Grounding himself.

He’s here. I’m here. We’re here, together.

Shiro shifts under Keith’s fingers, still waking easily. He grumbles, eyes squinting.

“Keith.” It’s almost a whine. “Fix the curtains.”

They stay in bed late now. No universe to save, no Garrison to report to, just the two of them, the shack, and the hoverbike. Shiro reaches out for him when Keith rolls back from the window, drawing him into his chest and pressing a kiss to Keith’s forehead.

“You ok, baby? It’s too early for you to be up.”

Keith gives into the embrace, fingers weaving between the notches of Shiro’s spine and ghosting over the map of scars he’s committed to memory.

He’s beautiful like this.

It had taken so long for Shiro to come to terms with his new physical reality, even longer to let Keith back into the aftermath.

Now Shiro smiles and hums contentedly, loving Keith loving him, even if he never ends up liking them himself.

Keith kisses him softly. That’s ok, Keith thinks. He knows he can love them enough for the both of them, and that Shiro will always do the same for him.

“Yeah, I’m good.”

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yep that’s right, i’m back again with a commissions post! i figured i’ve improved a bit since my last commissions round, so it felt like time to make a new post!

tried to condense everything into a few images to avoid some huge dash-stretching; the in-depth breakdown of stuff can be found under the cut!

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To My Followers:

I have a few followers and I know some of you casually scroll past things from me all the time. But let me stop you for a couple minutes.

I’ve been having medical problems for quite some time now. Self-image became everything to me and it caused me to not be myself. I even established an eating disorder that I’d rather not tell my family about.

What I’m getting at is: I’m getting better.

I went from a suicidal 15 year old with no confidence and nothing to my name and now, at 18, I have a family that’s willing to actually listen to me, friends that will do everything they can to make sure I’m safe (just like I have done for them) and I’m getting better at being healthier.

I hope that someone that’s going through a rough time is looking at this because you are loved. I love you. Your friends love you. Even strangers can love you. Don’t ever think that no one does.

anonymous asked:

hey! I saw your tweet about the s8 leaks and can i ask what your theories are?

I have to start off by saying that, while I do think some of the supposed leaks for s8 sound somewhat plausible, the majority come off as some serious next level fanfiction-style storytelling.

My main prediction is based on the “spoiler” that Dany falls pregnant [insert eye roll here] with Jon’s child [*yawns*] and dies sometime after (whether she sacrificed herself or not, I can’t remember what the supposed leak read).

I wrote my thoughts down on my iPad but it’s out of reach right now so this is purely about Jon and Sansa’s potential endgame, based on those “spoilers”, not necessarily romantic…

Mainly, I just had this blurry image in my head of Jon in some ruined castle, after everything is said and done, after the war has come and gone and we’re left with a bittersweet ending to the story. Not to sound shipper-y because I’ve never imagined that it would actually happen in show-verse, but Sansa is with him, minding the child. Basically, they aren’t together, they aren’t married or anything at all really, but she basically becomes his kind of life partner, if you will.

It was a really strange thought that I had at like 3am one day and I could just see it panning out. I don’t believe that Jon falls in love with Dany within the eight episodes left in the show’s run [*eye rolls harder this time*] but I could see D&D proving themselves even more ridiculous by having a pregnancy plot resolve their J/D storyline. It’s a mess but it could happen.

And I highly fucking doubt Sansa will die before the show ends, so the image of the both of them, taking over Ned and Cat’s roles respectfully as figures of peace and family, watching over what is left of their remaining family just won’t leave my brain.

Sansa has already proven her efficiency and leadership skills (much like Cat had as the matriarch) since Jon placed her as his queen regent, and as the soldier of the two, I can definitely see it ending with his character paralleling Ned’s in the pilot episode.

The main idea was that:

The Beginning:

Ned, a brooding northern lord, patriarch of the Stark household, raises a child as his own (the child is not truly his), and claims the infant’s mother was nothing more than a common whore.

Catelyn, lovely lady to said northern lord, matriarch of the Stark household, never cares for the bastard child as she does her own, but never sways in her loyalty to her husband nor her family.

The Ending:

Jon, a brooding northern lord, raises a child as his own (and the child is truly his), and the infant’s mother was once considered by many to be nothing more than a foreign whore.

Sansa, lovely lady to said northern lord, cares for the bastard child as though it were her own, and never sways in her loyalty to Jon or the remaining members of her family.

This allows everything to come full circle. In book-canon, Jon and Sansa are the only two of the Stark children (correct me here if I’m wrong please) who even give the idea of having children some day any thought.

Sansa starts off by wanting a knight to love, and children someday (that she can name after fallen members of her family). A knight = Brienne. Children = Jon’s child would surely take a Stark name, possibly Eddard. Show-Sansa doesn’t seem to want a traditional romance anymore, so this endgame could allow for her to get a piece of what she once wanted (a child) without having to marry again. Jon never has to worry about fathering a bastard as the child’s legitimacy will no longer matter in a post-war Westeros.

And the thought of it all coming full-circle just seems really rather appealing to me. Sansa has proven to be the replica of Cat as of late (wits and looks), and Jon has been Ned’s doppelgänger ever since his resurrection. I refuse to believe this has all been for nought.

The iconography of it all is just too much. The epitome of bittersweet.


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Being in the hospital and get told that you have something incurable, but the team find out they had made a mistake. But You’re already on the roof about to jump off and House comes and saves you from yourself. (Request by Anonymous. Sorry, Anon, if I made mistakes, I’m an art history student, 😉, and if something like this happened to you, fight until the end, even it’s hard, cause life is awesome, and you deserve it !)

You sat on your bed, looking away from the window. You thought of your life and all the things now that you would never do again. Like brushing your hair. It’s very hard to brush your hair without hair. And anyway, chemotherapy doesn’t even give you the energy to do so.

Yeah. Cancer, such a funny thing.

You had been diagnosed with cancer and tumors in the lymph nodes a year ago, and since then you were stuck here, alternating between sessions of chemotherapy, radiotherapy, and tries to drill a hole in the wall opposite your bed strength to fix it.

You tried to continue your studies, but each of your sessions left you exhausted. Your friends came to see you at first, but they were tired of looking at you through a window, like a fish in an aquarium, and they continued their lives without you. As for your family, you had enough to make them suffer with you, in this slow death, which destroyed them at the same time as you. That was that, they could not continue on with their lives. They were stuck with you, and you were the fetlock which prevented them from advancing.

But apart from that, life is so cool! You thought bitterly.

You look at your hands, so thin and frail, with IV hooked in them, that was the image of your body. You were so tired of everything. At some point, you just wanted to stop everything, and to sleep eternally. You look outside your room, the hall was full of life. The doctors spoke animatedly among themselves, the families spent time together, and at least they could leave.

You see from the other side of the service your medicine, Dr. Wilson, speaking with his friend, in absence of a better word, Dr. House. They were probably talking about a new strange case, Dr. Lisa Cuddy’s push-up, or Monsters Trucks. Cause, yes, hearing and eavesdropping on the others talking was the only thing you could do the whole day.

You were so tired. You made your decision.

Precisely, on the other side of the service, House and Wilson were talking about you precisely. Your treatment was not working at all, and you was going from bad to worse, instead of talking about a few more years, it looked like you would have a few weeks instead.

Wilson was trying to talk to House about you, in order to resume the case. After all, it might be possible that he made a mistake. It could be a better way of thinking, he could have made a mistake and he wanted to try to heal her rather than watch her die.

Secretly, House thought it was odd, and had already started working on this case with his team. But he was sure it wasn’t cancer. He would cut off his left leg if it was.

“House!” Cameron called from down the hall, arriving at almost a run. She was holding the analysis results. “It’s not cancer! She presents a low albumin levels, and it is positive for Castleman’s disease.“

The three doctors turned and looked in the direction of your room. Wilson was preparing to announce the good news, but found it was empty. They rushed into the room, half panicking. Cameron asked the nurse, who had no idea where you went.

They rushed outside the room, preparing to search the whole hospital and called security. House, meanwhile, quietly looked around, letting go before nonchalantly announcing, “If anyone is looking for me, I’m in my office.”

While everyone was working to find you, he took the way to the roof, rather than his office.

After a dangerous escalation by the stairs leading to the roof, he saw you sitting on the roof edge, legs dangling in the air. He approached you carefully before sitting on the other side of the guardrail. He leaned against that railing, watching the ground several meters below them.

“What are you doing?” you asked.

“I’m checking that if you fall, you don’t crash my bike, that would be a mess, besides having to clean off the bloodstains.“

“Thanks, I’m sorry for your bike, are you going to cry, or do you want to check it for yourself?”

“Don’t take me for an idiot, it’s you who wants to jump.“ He looks at you with a sarcastic glance.

“Despite your leg, you still have many years to live. How long do I have? A few weeks? A few months? What can I do now?”

“Live? And by live, I mean survive. What would you do, if you wasn’t suppose to die?”

“It’s so nice to remember what I can never do. Other than that, I would love to be a (Your/Dream/Job).” you say, looking into space. “It will never be.”

“You’re such a drama queen! Of course yes, you can become it. Only if you feel like it.“

“Of course I want to do it, but do I have a choice? I will die soon !”

“That’s what people do! You can choose to live, after all. Stop being whiny and take your life in your hands. You can choose to stay here, to jump and end your life in the worst way. The only problem is knowing how long you stay alive after you bones are shattered on the ground. Or…… You can still decide to fight a little, to cling to life.” You start to cry, your determination beginning to fail.

“Let’s make a choice: what do you prefer? Some cake, or no cake at all? Everybody can have cake, some have a big part, others have only a crumb. And yes, life is not fair, but then she gives you the choice.“ You start to smile through your tears.

“(Your/Favorite/Flavour) cake ?” He smiles back at you, a chuckle escaping his lips.

“And here we go!” he says with enthusiasm. “Now that you are no longer occupied by these small unpleasant existential crises, I have good news for you. You’re gonna live.”

“If you offer me (Y/F/F) cake, how can I refuse?” you laugh at him gently.

“Good for you to react like this, but you don’t have cancer. You’re really gonna live, and for a long long time.” You look at him apprehensively; as if he would pull out a pointed hat with his stick and yelling “surprise” before pushing yourself to the railing. “I’m serious.”

“I will … live? Like really living, out of the hospital and everything ?”

“Yes, and when you’re out, you will become a (Y/D/J) and have a string of brawlers brats, you’re going to bawl with your lover, maybe smash plates against the wall. But one more important point.” He says, looking at you, while you pull your legs onto the other side of the fence. You wait for the end of his sentence with apprehension. “Everytime you eat a cake, and when I say everytime, I really mean everytime, you will think of me”. You start to cry again and laugh, but from happiness this time, a huge smile spreading across your face.

“Enough foreplay”, he says “Are you gonna kiss me or not ?”

“You know, I’m hesitating between actually kissing you and crushing this piece of cake in your face.”

“Oh my god, that’s so bad, you don’t even have a cake. What are you gonna do?”

“Do I really have a choice? It seems I have to kiss you, obviously!”

Crusaders. Judges. The Holy Terror. The Templars are the world's 
least secretive secret society. Their military-ideological machine
has operated in plain sight since Babylon - a matter of pride,
or moral superiority. Conspiracy theorists, obsessed with the minor
'Knights Templar' offshoot, underestimate the Templars' true
European empire. Private armies. Members of parliaments. Royal
families.The Templars believe they will deliver the world from
evil by force, and even their opponents - who call them zealots
and warmongers - cannot deny that force. As an agent of the
Templars you are not just fighting the war on darkness, you "are"
the war on darkness. Suave and sophisticated, but brutal and
uncompromising, you use history as a weapon to shape the future. Few will stand in the way of the Templars' banner. Do you have the
will to stand behind it?

Pete Souza captured Barack Obama’s final moments in the White House and just after the inauguration and they’re haunting

Official White House photographer Pete Souza has captured some iconic images over the years. He’s gotten everything from silly to touching and everything in between. Now, he’s posted a series of final pictures of Obama departing the White House that will rip your freaking soul in half.

Photos: Instagram/Pete Souza