#i just want to know if the way she pushes his hair out of the way is something talia probably did for them as children #some sort of comforting small touch to make them feel better when they felt sick #or was it just instinct for cora to touch her brother in a very simple but comforting way because he needed it or maybe she needed it #to make sure her brother was okay #im just very emotional and i wish they would have explored their relationship more
can you believe that yousef acar spent his last evening in norway with the girl he had a crush on in forever, laughing and being goofy and talking about serious stuff, a girl who broke her fast with him and who he packed food for, a girl who hugged him tight before going home, because honestly i can’t
And so it was that The Joshua Tree 2017 Tour started with Larry No Fucks Given Mullen Jr strutting down the catwalk like a motherfucker. And so it also was that Larry No Fucks Given Mullen Jr ignored the crowd as he went, giving no fucks as he proceeded to slam out the intro to Sunday Bloody Sunday like the cool motherfucker that he is. I Love You, Larry No Fucks.
I’ll Find My Way Back To You // Part One : Prologue
Request: Something cute and full of fluff where Y/N likes Harry a lot but he’s blind af to see that Y/N loves him and Louis guides her and tells her it’s ok and then they hang out a lot and Y/N falls for Louis but ends up with Harry - @haharryyy
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A loud knock at the door interrupted your usual reading by the fireplace, making you groan out loud. Who dares disturb you in your time of leisure? You sluggishly closed the book and made your way to the door. “This better be important.” You mumbled before turning the knob. A gasp escaped your lips as your eyes landed on your bloodied up boyfriend. He gave you a cheesy smile before shivering from the cold. “What the hell, Jimin?!” The book that once rested in your hands fell to the ground as you pulled your dark haired boyfriend inside, slamming the door shut. “Explain.” You grumbled with your arms crossed over your chest as Jimin sat on the counter. “There was this other gang mem-“ “Okay no! I don’t wanna hear it!” You interrupted. He knew you hated when he got into fights. “You told me to explain!” “Well now I don’t wanna hear it!” Walking away for medical supplies, you ran a frustrated hand through your hair and let out a sigh. Jimin sat with his head hung low on the counter as you placed the first aid kit next to him. You wished you could say you were used to this but you’d be lying. It would hurt you every time. Seeing him in pain and bloodied up made you worry that one day you might lose him… Dabbing the alcohol covered cotton ball on his forehead wound made him hiss. “That’s what you get…” You mumbled. “Babe…” he tried but you remained silent. Jimin grabbed your wrist gently, forcing you to stop. “I’m sorry okay? I just get so angry and well… it happens.” “Can you at least try to control yourself, Jimin? Do you know how much it pains me to see you like this? To have to clean you up every single time?” It was his turn to stay quiet as you continued tending his wounds. He suddenly leaned forward and pecked your lips. “You’re not getting away with it that easy. I hope you realize that.” “It was worth a shot.” He smirked. After wrapping his injured knuckles, you cleaned up your area and walked back to the sofa where you were reading without saying a word to him. A few minutes of Jimin staring at you from across the room passed before he finally jumped off the counter. “Cuddle?” He asked, standing in front of you with his head tilted to the side a bit. He looked like a lost puppy making you wonder how he ended up being one of the most dangerous members in his gang… His short temper got him into a lot of trouble but he was a total sweetheart when it came to you. You were his kryptonite. You stared at him for a couple of seconds before returning to your book and spoke with a monotonous voice. “Do you deserve cuddles?” “I’d like to think so.” He nodded frantically, “Yeah.” You couldn’t help but crack a smile. “Babe please look at me.” You ignored his orders and continued reading. “I said I was sorry… Please…” Once again he was met with silence. “I need your attention, baby girl…” Jimin tried again while cupping your face and caressing your cheek with his thumb. “Don’t do this to me.” You slowly closed your book and looked up at him. Placing your hand over his, you spoke. “I worry about you, Jimin. Sure, today was a fight but what if some other day it’s worse? What if something happens to you? What if I lose you?” “I understand why you’re worried about me, darling, but please trust me when I say you won’t ever lose me. Nothing is going to happen to me, understand? I promise.” “Jimin, don’t make promises you can’t keep.” You said, getting up from your seat and made your way to the kitchen for a glass of water. Your boyfriend followed closely behind. “The guys are with me 24/7. If anyone wants to harm me, they’d have to get passed the other six. We’re there for each other… You know that, Y/N…” he explained as he wrapped his arms around your waist from behind. He nuzzled his head into the crook of your neck and placed a chaste kiss. “That doesn’t make anything better. I care about you guys.” He quickly jerked his head back to look at you with furrowed brows. “You care about me more though, right?” You laughed at your boyfriend’s jealousy as he waited impatiently for an answer. “Of course I do. You’re making me lose hair by constantly worrying about you.” Jimin chuckled softly as he pecked your head. “Can you forgive me?” he asked in a sincere voice. “Can you promise to try and control yourself and call me as soon as something like this happens again?” “Yes.” he smirked, “Anything for you, baby girl. Just please love me again… I miss your kisses… and your cuddles… I miss you.” “You make it seem like I stopped loving you and left to the other side of the world, Jimin. I ignored you for about 5 minutes.” You laughed. “It felt like forever.” He whined. “I don’t want you to stop loving me.” “I don’t think I can, babe.” you said, finally facing him. “Good.” He said before kissing you passionately. “I’m in way too deep, Y/N. There’s no going back.”
“Dealing with Aaliyah passing was very hard. And I heard people saying, ‘That was years ago, get over it.’ But this really do go with you forever. This is somebody you laughed, y’all talked about everything and now they’re not here. No money in the world, no name in the world can bring her back.”