it looks moving to fast


Never gonna let you go
Giving you my heart and soul

Must See 80's Movies

Beetlejuice (1988)
“I myself, am strange and unusual.”

The Breakfast Club (1985)
“Spend a little more time trying to make something of yourself and a little less time trying to impress people.”
Can’t Buy Me Love (1987)
“I don’t care too much for money, money can’t buy me love.”
Dead Poets Society (1989)
“No matter what anybody tells you, words and ideas can change the world.”
Dirty Dancing (1987)
“Most of all, I’m scared of walking out of this room and never feeling the rest of my whole life the way I feel when I’m with you.”
Ferris Bueller’s Day Off (1986)
“Life moves pretty fast. If you don’t stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.”
The Goonies (1985)
“This is our time.”
Heathers (1988)
“The extreme always seems to make an impression.”
The Karate Kid (1984)
“First learn stand, then learn fly.”
The Outsiders (1983)
“You just don’t stop living because you lose somebody.”
Pretty in Pink (1986)
“I live to like you, and I can’t like you anymore.”
Say Anything (1989)
“I gave her my heart, she gave me a pen.”
Sixteen Candles (1984)
“If this guy can’t see in you all the beautiful and wonderful things that I see, then he’s got the problem.”
Stand By Me (1986)
“This is my age. I’m in the prime of my youth, and I’ll only be young once.”

an assortment of different movie quotes.

  • “i won’t fuck up my life, so you can find yourself.”
  • “the fact that you’re here means everything to me.”
  • “life moves pretty fast. if you don’t stop & look around once in a while, you could miss it.”
  • “i always meet the person first, to see if we understand each other.”
  • “as long as you can still grab a breath, you fight. you breathe. keep breathing.”
  • “smart & pretty. that right there is a deadly combination.”
  • “the more you care, the more the world finds ways to hurt you for it.”
  • “no matter how far, run for all you’re worth.”
  • “it takes a lot of courage to try & change your life.”
  • “you mustn’t be afraid to dream a little bigger, darling.”
  • “yeah, it was worth a shot.”
  • “don’t you want to take a leap of faith?
  • "hope is a dangerous thing.”
  • “you’ve got a secret. something you can’t tell anyone, because you don’t trust anyone.”
  • “you will never be lovelier than you are now. we will never be here again.”
  • “we’re not meant to save the world.”
  • “you can’t just make somebody something they’re not.”
  • “you are allowed to feel messed up. it doesn’t mean you’re defective – it just means you’re human.”
  • “you couldn’t ignore me if you tried.”
  • “i’ve only really liked a handful of people in my life.”
  • “today it seems to me that my whole life was nothing but a string of failures.”
  • “i’m just tired, you know? i’m just fucking tired.”
  • “which would be worse - to live as a monster? or die a good man?
  • “on one hand, so what; & in the other hand, who cares?
  • “you got to stop taking yourself so seriously.”
  • “you do care. you care so much you feel as though you will bleed to death from the pain of it.”
  • “you sleep well because you know that you’re loved. i’ve never slept that well.”
  • “by the time we learn to live it is already too late.”
  • “have i told you how divinely happy i am?
  • “i can imagine anything, anybody, anywhere.”
  • "if we didn’t have any of the bad stuff, then how could we recognize the good?
  • “can you just hold me, please? you don’t understand. i just need you to hold me.”
  • “we get out now, or we die trying.”
  • “if you died right now, how would you feel about your life?
  • “the world’s either great or wretched, isn’t it?
  • “maybe i’m just being paranoid, but i gotta find out for sure.”
  • “you can only push someone so far, before they break.”
  • “you’re the closest thing i know to a superhero.”
  • “act like a bitch, get slapped like a bitch.”
  • “i think you severely overestimate your ability to break hearts.”
  • “i don’t want to win. i just want to make the world a better place.”
  • “i needed you in this life.”
  • “i knew this was going to be a bad day.”
Be warned: ANY sign can be a fuckboi
  • LOOK FOR THESE red flags:
  • Aries: If he moves wayyyyyyyy too fast. He’ll be the type to send dick pics way too soon. He’ll be moving you guys to the bedroom before you feel like either of you know each other. Like as if he'd be happy having sex with ANYONE in that moment.
  • Taruas: He won’t put forth any effort. The king of “netflix and chill.”
  • Gemini: The king of snapchatting you photos of himself 24/7. You’ll be flattered by how much attention he gives you on social networks sites but then when you guys hang out in real life, his eyes are still glued to his phone, probably snapchatting some other girls. Sorry, hun. Delete his snapchat, kik, instagram, twitter, tumblr and Facebook account and find a better Gemini. They're out there, trust me.
  • Cancer: He'll act like y'all are dating, but don't be fooled. When you want to take the relationship to the next step or want him to be accountable for his actions, he might emotionally manipulate you by whining about how his mom never loved him or how life is so rough for him. He's the king of playing the victim role. Tell him to grow up and get outta there.
  • Leo: He talks about himself. Even when you're talking, he still somehow is talking about himself. He'll be uninterested when you talk about your hobbies. He'll basically be a narcissist. It's hard not to fall for him because he's handsome and so damn cultured and interesting, but believe me, he's not worth it if he doesn't try to get to know you. You shouldn't have to force him to get to know you.
  • Virgo: Tells you how you should look and behave And yet HE’S the hotmess. If you see his room is a mess or if he's not ambitious, RUN. The thing to notice here is that he'll act like you should be grateful for his "helpful" tips, but he'll get pissed if you tell him how he can get his shit together. He dosent want to get his shit together. He just wants to stay a nervous wreck. He probably has a drinking or drug problem.
  • Libra: He’ll be romantic at first and tell you all the right things. But if you see him a few weeks later talking to some girl and you get a feeling he’s flirting without disclosing he's in a relationship, HE IS. He’ll be fickle as fuck too. If he keeps rescheduling dates without a justifiable excuse, FUCKBOI ALERT.
  • Scorpio: He might pull the wounded-puppy card like a cancer man. He’ll try to seduce you but before you get under the sheets with this sneaky scorpion, ask him about his hobbies. Scorpios are artistic but a fuckboi-scorpio probably has poetry, drawings or music about his ex that he isn’t over and will somehow find it flattering to show it to you. Tell him his poetry is nice AND THEN GET THE FUCK OUTTA THERE.
  • Sagittarius: His tinder says “looking for fun”. He’s aloof af. He may take you out with him to that one party or concert, but you have a feeling you’re not really WITH him. You’re just a piece of furniture that he’ll lean on every now and then. Oh and he probably won’t introduce you to his friends. You'll just be standing awkwardly.
  • Capricorn: If he tells you he doesn’t want kids until his late 40′s. You may think ‘well that's fine, I don't want to get married anytime soon- we can just date until then’ But what he’s really saying is he’ll just call you up as a booty call when he’s not too tired after work OR if none of his gaming friends are available. He may call you his girlfriend and act like a gentlemen. But if you two NEVER go on dates that don't involve getting groped at the movies or on his couch HE’S A FUCKBOI. Don't be hypnotized bc he has a car and a fancy job. His excuses for not seeing you might be something like,“I’m really stressed and busy with work… " but if he wanted to have you in his life, he would make the time.
  • Aquariaus: He’ll be like a sag- aloof and carefree. Very charming. And awkward. He's that guy who seems mysterious because he'll be distant sometimes. He'll be the opposite of a Leo and get to know you but he has no plans of actual commitment, he's just curious and find you interesting. Sadly, a fuckboi aqua has a short attention span. He probally won’t follow through with plans like the other air signs.
  • Pisces: He’ll whine about his previous broken relationships and read you his sad poetry like the cancer and pisces. Except HE won’t make the first move. He’ll probablly get drunk and hope you’ll be the one to make a move.
  • -
  • Not all guys are fuckbois. So I’m not saying every guy will be like this. These are just the red flags to look out for. BE WARNED AND GOD BLESS
  • Say it with me “I am better than a fuckboi”. Say it until you believe it.
With You-Newt

The Maze Runner Imagines

song I listened to while writing: If I’m Lucky by State Champs

“I’m just trying to find my place in this world, and I know it’s not so right to feel this way about a girl but if you stay or if you go I’m right there with you” 

Word count: 1816

Warnings: almost smut? 

The Maze


           The dark of the room was soon filled with a flashing red light and a blaring siren, I huddled into the corner screaming for help, my palms sweaty, tears falling from my eyes, my voice cracking against my dry throat. I was in a box, moving up, and moving fast, it didn’t look like it was going to stop, like I might be crushed like a bug against the roof that was quickly approaching. I squeezed my eyes shut and held myself tight as I waited for impact, but all of a sudden the box came to a screeching halt causing me to hit my head against the wall knocking me unconscious.

“She’s the first girl, and I know we don’t remember much from where we were before the maze, but she is off limits” Alby announced to the council room full of teenage boys, “come on Alby, she was a babe” Gally smirked “if anyone tries anything they’ll spend 2 nights in the slammer” he threatened. Newt stood quietly in the corner watching everyone, he knew he had to obey Alby’s orders but he couldn’t help but feel like he knew this girl before.

Present day

“Newt! Come on, Minho and Ben are gonna eat all the food before we even get there” I shouted at the sleeping blonde, pulling on his arm “alright, I’m up” he groaned rolling out of bed, I waited outside his hut while he got dressed then we walked to the kitchen. “Morning y/n, Newt” Minho smirked at us, “morning Minho” I said suspiciously then turned to walk away, but not before I saw Ben wink at Newt, I grabbed a tray and waited in line “what was that about?” I asked Newt, scooping eggs onto my plate. “What?” he asked cautiously “with Minho and Ben” I said “you guys have been acting strange” I pointed out “oh uh no, it’s just Ben and Minho being um, Ben and Minho” he laughed nervously “um okay” I shrugged it off. Once we got our food we sat at the table across from Ben and Minho “so y/n, got a crush on anyone?” Minho asked, both Newt and I choking on our food “what? no” I said clearing my throat, “liar” Ben mumbled “why do you ask?” I said taking a sip of water “because-” Minho started “because Ben likes you” Newt interrupted, Ben raised an eyebrow at Newt then awkwardly smiled at me.  I cleared my throat, “um Ben, I’m flattered but uh you’re not my type” I said “I knew some other lucky guy had your heart” he smiled, “so y/n what is your type?” Minho asked “why are you guys acting so weird?” I asked hesitantly “were just asking, why are you acting so weird?” Ben said, I looked over to Newt who’s been pretty quiet throughout all of this “I’m going to the gardens, I’ll see you guys later” I said getting up. I grabbed a basket and began picking the fresh fruits and vegetables “hey y/n sorry about earlier, I don’t know why they were acting like that” Newt apologized. “It’s fine” I shrugged turning away, they were acting different and I didn’t like it, I know Alby made a rule that I was off limits but I think they know I like Newt, and I know Ben liking me was a lie. The ground shook and the sirens blared pulling me out of my own thoughts, the noises reminded me of me coming up in the box, everyone surround the box waiting for it to open, when it did Gally jumped down “day one greenie” he said to the sweating brunette, 

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I watched as the boy made a run for it out of the group “looks like we got ourselves a runner!” Zart laughed, the boy soon tripped over his own feet, rolling multiple times in the grass “or not” I mumbled. The rest of the day went by just like any other day greenies come up, once it got dark Gally arrived with a jug of his special drink and put it in the middle of the glade, Alby and Newt built a bonfire and Chuck, Ben and I helped Frypan bring the snacks over while greenie sat on the logs still taking it all in. I sat next to him and watched Newt build the fire, lighting up his face, the shadows of the flames dancing on his body, “so how’s your first day been?” I asked “confusing” he mumbled “don’t worry, you’ll get used to it” I reassured him “but what is this place?” he asked “and why are their walls, why don’t I remember my name?” he continued “the Glade, keeps the Grievers out and no one remembers their name when they first get here” I told him, “hey guys” Newt said sitting down next to us “I’m gonna get some drinks,” I said awkwardly. I liked Newt but every time we had Greenie night I drank too much and embarrassed myself, “Minho” I shouted catching the runner’s attention, I ran over to him “hey y/n what’s up” he asked making room for me to sit down “so I need you to do me a favour” I said, he raised his eyebrow “I like Newt” I said, he over dramatically gasped “what, wow, I had no idea” he said sarcastically “is it that obvious?” I asked “not to him” he muttered “what?” I asked “never mind, what do you need?” he asked “I always get drunk and do something really stupid and embarrass myself in front of him” I said, “so you want me to make sure you don’t do anything stupid?” he asked, I nodded shyly, he smiled “what are best friends for?” I rolled my eyes at him.

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Gally’s drink was quite addicting and since he only made it once a month I always helped myself to plenty of it, I was starting to feel tipsy but kept drinking anyways, I danced in the light of the fire but soon stopped myself when I noticed Newt and, I think he said his name was Thomas, sitting on the edge. I ran over trying not to spill my drink while doing so “what’s up party poopers!” I yelled “y/n how many drinks have you had?” Newt asked trying to take my glass out of my hand “hey get your own” I said swatting his hand away. Thomas stifled a laugh while he watched Newt try and take the glass from drunk me who refused to let it go, “Newt! No, bad boy” I said hitting him on the head. He smiled reluctantly “see you can’t stay mad at me!” I teased poking his button nose “no I can’t” he said avoiding eye contact “Newty look me in the eeeyyyeees” I slurred. He laughed and looked up “they’re so pretty” I whispered, my hand resting on his cheek he smiled shyly “you’re pretty” he mumbled “I like you Newt” I admitted “you’re drunk y/n” he stated, taking a step back. “Newt listen to me” I demanded stepping closer “you don’t know what you’re saying” he mumbled “I may be drunk but I still know how I feel about you” I exclaimed not realizing how much I would regret this in the morning. “I like you too y/n” he admitted, I smiled, but it soon disappeared when I realized he wasn’t. “What’s wrong?” I asked “come with me” he whispered, grabbing my hand, we walked towards the deadheads so we were far from the partying Gladers. 

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“It’s not right to feel this way, not here, you know Alby’s rule” he reminded me “screw Alby’s rule, besides he doesn’t need to know” I shouted “shhhh!” he hissed covering my mouth with his hand “sorry” I whispered giggling “y/n you don’t understand, I’ll get 2 nights in the slammer and you’ll have Alby watching over you all the time” he urged. I rolled my eyes at his cautiousness “live a little” I smirked pressing my lips against his, at first he didn’t move, staying there in shock, then began to relax kissing back his hands resting on my waist pulling me closer, my fingers ran through his hair, tugging lightly “y/n” he groaned. I smiled against his lips and started leaving open-mouth kisses down his jawline “we’re gonna get in so much trouble” he breathed “do you want me to stop” I whispered against his neck, he shook his head no, his hands travelled up my shirt, I gasped feeling his cold hands on my back “sorry” he mumbled against me, his tongue slipped into my mouth, exploring every inch of it, we readjusted and I was now on my back, laying on the forest floor, Newt held his body above me, my fingers tracing his toned stomach “you’re so beautiful” he moaned as my hand went to his waistband, he moved closer kissing down my neck leaving a love bite on my collar bone, “Newt” I moaned. A branch snapped, Newt and I both snapped our heads in the direction of the noise “so um, does this count as stupid?” Minho asked awkwardly “no, now go away” I ordered grabbing Newts shirt collar “be safe” Minho called walking back to camp “now where were we?” Newt smirked closing the space between us again.

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The next morning, I woke up with a pounding head ache and absolutely no memory of what happened the night before. I reluctantly got out of bed and threw on pants and a sweater and made my way to the kitchen, I grabbed some toast and a glass of milk and walked over to my usual table “good morning y/n” Minho smirked “shut up” I snapped “so how was your night?” he asked shooting a glance at Newt, my eyes went wide “Minho” I hissed “you said you would stop me from doing anything stupid” I whispered “hey you told me to go away” he defended “oh god” I mumbled resting my head in his hands. “Apparently that’s what you were moaning last night” Ben laughed “no” I said looking at Newt “I’m so sorry, oh my god I’m so embarrassed” I said turning red “it’s okay love, I enjoyed it as much as you did” he whispered the last part into my ear making me blush even harder. “Oh great, maybe we should tell Alby, that way we don’t have to see this chick flick” Ben muttered to Minho, I rolled my eyes at them scooting closer to Newt, he rested his hand on my thigh while we ate. After breakfast we walked to the gardens, Newt dug holes while I dropped the seeds in and covered them “do you think we’ll ever get out of here?” I asked him staring at the maze doors “whatever happens, whether we stay or go, I’m with you” he smiled.

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Looking on Light Years
6 x 8 Oil Study

This new study will be up on Every Day Original tomorrow morning (12/21/16) at 11:45 eastern time.

An extraordinarily fascinating aspect of the reality that we live in is that the deeper we look into space, the deeper we are looking back in time! Though awfully fast, light does not move instantaneously. It travels an astonishing 9.461 trillion kilometers in one Earth year. Yet the depths of visible space are so vast that we can see light arriving at earth now that left it’s source 13.8 billion years ago at the beginning of time (red shifted as it may be). All the light arriving from in between there and here is a history of the universe, waiting for us to learn from. We may not be able to change the past, but we can peer deep into it’s chronology.

Vimes turned the clove over and over under the magnifying glass.
“I see tooth marks,” he said.
“Yes sir,” said Littlebottom, who represented in her entirety the Watch’s forensic department. “Looks like someone was chewing it like a toothpick.”
Vimes sat back. “I would say,” he said, “that this was last touched by a swarthy man of about my height. He had several gold teeth. And a beard. And a slight cast in one eye. Scarred. He was carrying a large weapon. Curved, I’d say. And you’d have to call what he was wearing a turban because it wasn’t moving fast enough to be a badger.”
Littlebottom looked astonished.
“Detectoring is like gambling,” said Vimes, putting down the clove. “the secret is to know the winner in advance.”

– on detectoring | Terry Pratchett, Jingo

Good Dream? (Spencer Reid)

Warnings: Smutish 

Your POV:

   It was a dark morning. The clouds were casting the sun. I wish that we could stay in bed all day long but I knew that, that wouldn’t happen. Spencer had to get up and get ready for work. He needed to go save lives. Although I liked him saving lives, I just couldn’t bare to hear about anything that hurt him. I looked to my side to see Spencer sleeping sweetly. His eyes moved fast under the his lids. His lips were parted a bit letting out long deep breaths. His face was relaxed. One of his arms was loosely over my hips. I turned my head back to the clock. 5:30, He needed to wake up. I sighed, I knew I’d be upset when he left. I’d miss his touch and lips, just him. “Spence, babe. Wake up, you need to get up. You have to go to work.” I told him placing my thumb on his cheek. “Babe, wake up.” I shook him this time placing a kiss on lips. When that didn’t work, I crawled on top of him and squeezed his cheeks. “Wake upppp” I told him again bouncing on him slightly. I started to hear him groan a bit. “It’s about time you woke up.” I said to him thinking he was awake. His eyes were still closed as I shifted on him a bit. He let out a slight moan. I furrowed my brow a bit and sat still.  I leaned back a bit and felt something hard. ‘Ahhhhh, now I know.’ I said to myself smiling a bit. I got back under the covers going down slowly to his hard length. I slowly pulled down his pajama pants kissing around him. I pumped him in my hand slowly making him even harder. I heard him groan again. I licked a stripe from the base up to the tip kissing the tip of him. I pushed him passed my lips pushing him all the way down my throat as best as I could without gagging myself. I heard his breathing hitch in his throat followed by a loud moan. I could feel in my arousal pool in my panties as I kept sucking him. “Y/N?” he finally woke up. He pushed the covers back to see me suck him off. I pulled him out of my mouth and crawled all the way back to his lips. His hands distinctively found their way to my ass grabbing. I kissed his lips hard. He moaned in my mouth, I moved my kisses down to his throat, “So, what was that dream about Spence?” I asked him. He whimpered a bit when I pulled away from him, “You were on your knees, ya know in front of me and um doing that.” he said shyly, his cheeks burning a red. “I can do that.” I told him going down on him again. I started to suck him off faster and faster. His moans became loud, breaths becoming fast. As soon as he was about to cum I pulled him out of my mouth and kissed his lips. “You need to get ready.” I smiled widely laying down. His eyes darkened with annoyance and lust. “We aren’t done yet.” he told me in his raspy low morning voice. He moved on top of me and kissed my lips passionately. His lips ended up on my breasts biting and sucking them. “Now, you wouldn’t send me to work without breakfast would you?” he asked moving down to my warm, wet center. I shook my head no and allowed him to move in between my legs. He kissed up my thighs stopping to suck some of the soft skin. “Look at how wet you are. I haven’t even touched you.” he said with a proud smirk. He started to lick me over my panties rubbing my inner thighs. He reached up to the hem of them and pulled them down slowly. He got rid of them throwing them somewhere in the room. He spread my legs widely and started to kiss and suck on my clit. He then inserted one finger in me making my breath get caught in my throat. “Come on Spence, no teasing.” I whined, arching my back to push him closer. He laughed making the vibrations course though my body pleasuring me. I moaned out his name. He then slipped another finger in me still sucking on my clit. As soon as I was about to cum he stopped and slammed his length in me hard. I groaned in pain and pleasure “God Spence.” I moaned, His movements speed up going deeper and deeper. “Spence, I’m gonna, I’m gonna..” I trailed off the pleasure washing over me prohibiting me from thinking straight. He slowed down and kissed me pushing deeper and deeper. He reached his hands back to my breasts kneading them “Come on babe, cum for me.” he told me as he rocked his hips into me slow but hard. Soon I came undone letting myself release. I moaned and scratched down his back. I soon felt his hot liquids come inside of me. He rolled over still in me pulling me on top of him. We laid there for a bit slowing our breathing. “Must’ve been one hell of a dream.”  

anonymous asked:

Hiii! So how did you learn to love the uneveness, lack of crisp-perfect lines in your work? I draw very sketchy and wobbly but always feel upset about my skill when I see more well-known artists being anatomically accurate and idk not shaky af?

I used to feel the same quite a long ways ago! 
I tried having clean looking art but my brain moves too fast for that, my hands aren’t super steady, and a bit of hypoglycemia doesn’t help either.

With that being said, I came to really love loose, sketchy lines, there’s so much energy n strength and gesture in them and so much of the artist is showing through. 

More rendered art catches my eye from how clean and satisfying it is. its sharp bold and catching and it speaks for itself.

It’s really two sides of an equally great spectrum!  

I feel like I was pushed by a public bias of people that really weren’t in the art scene or only some of it and mainly appreciated things that are clean, rendered, or realistic. I got a lot of those (still get them!) “why does it look like that??” questions haha,,

its really a matter of sitting down, finding the root of your problem and turning it on his head! some self lovin!