late i love you

She didn’t have to speak to say that she had lost someone she loved.

You could see it in her dark circles, chapped lips, and messy hair.

You could see it in the way she stopped trying to take care of herself, and how she took on bad habits.

When she rolls around in her bed, sleepless, she makes sure to stay on her side of the bed

In case, he ever comes back.

—  excerpt from a book I’ll never write #32 // @loveactivist

Things I’m currently unfairly fucked up over SECOND EDITION

1)Benny trying to figure out electric clippers to trim his beard and royally fucking it all up
2)Benny getting Really Frustrated with the oven when he’s trying to bake a pie for Dean cause WHY ARE THERE SO MANY BUTTONS WHY CAN I NOT JUST TURN IT ON
3)Benny n o t understanding credit/debit cards
4)Benny hating computers. Sam thinks it’s hilarious. 
5)Dean teaching Benny how to drive in baby
7)Smart Phones Are Evil ™
8)Trying to order Dean something online and typing with one finger 
9)Getting really embarrassed and defensive when Sam catches him
10)Cas and Benny bonding over their mutual confusion at ALL the references

let’s get rid of the idea that a piece of fiction has to have some kind of depth or meaning to be worth consuming. sometimes you just wanna read/watch/play something fun without having to think about a deeper philosophical meaning, and that’s okay! some fiction is just entertaining for entertainment’s sake, and that doesn’t mean it’s any less valid or worthwhile than more intellectual media.  

April 27 isn’t just Kirby’s birthday, but also Stanley day. Cause Stanley is number 427, and today is the day 427. Gosh this spring sure does have many important days.

Safe Heaven

Hello! Can you do a BamBam scenario where he comes home late and found you asleep while you were waiting for him. I really love you guys’ blog so much! 😊

Here it is my dear anon

This request is so fluffy I can’t even.. awww

Hope you like it


Originally posted by taekookie-bts

“Sorry bae I need to stay at practice, I’ll be home a bit late! I’ll eat here! I am sorry, love you!”


You sigh after seeing the message but didn’t get angry at him. You knew he had to practice and that he wanted to be perfect for the next comeback but you couldn’t help but missing him.

You looked at the table and the dinner that you’ve been preparing for all evening.

You were so excited that after weeks you had the opportunity to have him all to yourself so you cooked dinner, took a bath put your make up and dressed nicely for the occasion .

But here you were, with your black lace dress and the golden earrings he bought you for your anniversary..alone.

You didn’t want to clear the table, so you just put back the food in the oven and turned off the vanilla scented candle that he liked so bad..

It was too good to be true, you thought while caressing the baby breaths that you bought a few hours before.

It was getting cold, but you had no strength to properly go to bed so you just took a worm and fluffy blanket and lied down on the couch so that when he came in you could have seen him.

Fixing the pillow under your head, you removed the rings and all the jewelry but totally forgetting the earrings and placed everything on the table in front on the tv.

You grabbed the remote and just looked for something to watch.



-Ok we’re done guys, let’s go home

You looked at your phone, 2am. Y/N was  probably already sleeping and you told yourself you shouldn’t go there and wake her up.

But it has been so long, you have texted each other everyday but haven’t had a date in weeks now and God knows how much you’ve missed her.

-Bam Bam, aren’t you going to Y/N tonight?

-I don’t thinks so JB hyung, it’s too late

-BAM BAAAM you should go!!!!

Jackson shouted from the other part off the room, with a bright smile on his face

-Go Bam Bam, I know it has been hard those last weeks and you’ve worked really go!

-Thank you hyung!!

The manager drove you to her apartment with the others, you just grabbed some clothes for the morning and thanked again hyungs for the support they’ve always shown for your relationship.

It has been more than a year now, and you and Y/N never fought, you were so similar and thanks to that she understood your crazy schedules and the months away and the endless practices..

You grabbed the key she gave you after one year you’ve been together. She gave them to you saying to just go there when you needed peace. It was your safe heaven..actually she was.

Love was scaring, yes. But the fact that she was always there, to cheer you up and to listen to you.. you never knew what love was but she showed it to you.

She was so caring, sweet but strong, funny but deep..she was perfect..she was the one.

With a dumb smile on your face you opened the door, smell of vanilla.

And then you saw, the scented candles, the table, the flowers.

You closed the door and just stood there for a moment, sighting and thinking of how she felt seeing the message.

You turned around to place the bag down and you saw the grey blanket on the couch.

Getting closed you smiled and looked at Y/N all crawled up under it, you could see just her pretty face.

Her earrings on, the one you gave her for the anniversary, make up done. You felt even worst now.

Gently you caressed her face, smiling at the look of her lips pouting.

You kissed her lightly and went to the bathroom to take some make up remover

“Aish sleeping with make up.. the worst”

-Bam bam?


You’ve heard footsteps coming in your direction, you scratched your eyes and asked, still sleepy

-Bam Bam?

And there he was, cotton pads and make up remover in his hands, smiling brightly at you.

-Babe sorry for waking you up, I was going to remove your make up..

-I was waiting for you

He got close to you and kissed you sweetly

-I know.. I am sorry for..

You just hugged him, so happy that he was finally there, with you. Still with your blanket on you moved on his lap and kissed his neck.

-I miss you

-Babe I miss you too, shall we go to bed?


-Ok let me take a shower and you remove your make up ok?

You nodded and walked to the bedroom.


You showered and just dried your hair with a towel, ready to go to bed to your girl.

Opening the bathroom door you could see her already in bed, without make up and in her pijiama, how could she be so beautiful?

-Y/N I am coming

No answer

A bit worried you walked to the bedroom to see her again sleeping peacefully. You couldn’t help but to take a picture and then just lied by her side.

You hugged her strongly, smelling her perfume and caressing her cheeks, she moaned a bit and hugged you back.

This was so far, one of the best moments you’ve had in those weeks.

And you thanked God you’ve found your safe heaven

noskell  asked:

"#OG MY GOD YOU ALWAYS CREATE A +++ CONTENT". ASFHJFSDK I ALWAYS CREATE SHITPOST CONTENT IDA. Have you seen your OWN blog lately? jfc you're art goals and I love you <3

I honest to go d crack up so bad every time I see your content I love it so much, its honestly a blessing to this fandom. 

‘What is it like to be in love?’

'It’s like being lost at sea for decades, when no one has come out looking for you, but suddenly someone showed up in the similar life raft as you.

And even though, you still may be lost at sea. You feel like you’ve finally come home.“

—  excerpt from a book I’ll never write #30 // @loveactivist

Here’s my @iwaoiexchange gift for Mon!! I’m so sorry I’m so incredibly late!! !!

I really like the prompts you gave!! The ones that stuck with me was the friends to lovers prompt and office men au, so I decided to combine the two! I hope you like it, I’m sorry again for posting so late (´•ω•̥`)

(Also short disclaimer: this isn’t supposed to be iwaoi bonding over ~hating~ Ushijima more like bonding over how they’re competitive?? I rly hope it comes across alright..! )


Before they knew it, they were i n s e p a r a b l e ;
                                                 For @ootsukis

They say if you love something, set it free. If it comes back to you, it’s yours.

Well I’ve been coming back to you every single time, but you still insist on letting me go.

—  excerpt from a book I’ll never write #28 // @loveactivist