love everything about everything right now

Unpopular opinion: 2016 was actually an incredible year to me, so many cool things happened!! I’ve become independent, I learned and experienced tons of things, I’ve overcome my problems and finally I achieved what I’ve wanted for so long: I am truly happy with who I am as a person! I learned how to be happy and how to stay happy, I learned what’s important and to what extent. I realised that everything is a choice and there are literally no limits!! I finally see that every minute spent on whining and crying under a blanket is a wasted minute!! There’s literally no point in being stuck in one place, life moves forward and so should I!! Every failure is a test of persistence and determination, the key is to never stop looking for solutions!!

tl;dr Bring it on 2017, I’m ready






Sometimes Sebastian and Ciel ice skate at the frozen lakes around their palace. Ciel is usually clumsy with his movements, but Sebastian is always there to hold his hands and guide him across the slippery surface.
But just so you know occasionally both of them slip and fall onto the ground because Sebastian sometimes loses his balance too.


My latest piece, 4 hr session. Done by Jesse Mora at Hart and Huntington Tattoo in Las Vegas, Nevada. He did the outline, then white for the castle underneath, then colored everything in. Picture on left was right after it was done in early October, picture on right is now in late January. I have some gnarly pictures of when it was being done of blood just pouring out. It looks smaller in photos but it’s about 7-8 inches. Love everything about it, and couldn’t be happier with the work 😊❤️

namjoon is such a warm and inviting person who’s always willing to listen and learn from others and who is always so humble and grateful for everything that happens to him and he never boast or brags he’s always just pleased that he’s getting to make music and share it with people and he’s so selfless and always considering the other person’s feelings. he’s always just chewing on a thought and putting things into perspective and WONDERING about the world like he’s so mesmerized by everything around him and he can find beauty in even the smallest things and i think that says a lot about how wonderful his heart is. i love namjoon so much and i hope he’s happy right now and that he’s had some time to look at the sky and that he’s smiled today and that he’s seen someone else smile because of him.

Soooo I tried to do an edit of Rosalya’s new character sprite with her old skin palette!  I feel like my edit’s a little shaky in some places (I’ve literally never done a palette swap before, oh gosh), but I did my best!

I can’t wait for the rest of the girls’ redraws! ♡ Chino’s art has come a really long way and I may have a little shading envy at this point.

YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAH ! We reach the 2K Fans ! OMG it’s amazing all the support and love your giving me everyday ! thank you so much for everything guys,  thanks for letting me share all that crazy stuff about marvel ! I don’t have words to describe this feeling but I’m just like Loki right now. It’s just that 2k fans are so much for me and I never expect this, but now that it happens I’m just …. just, thanks. 

—Avengers Memes 


Akira: We have been clearly dating for at least two years and you decided to not tell me that you’re a magical giant purple cat warrior.

Yukari: *amused giggle*

Himari: Also possibly you could have said something at any point to let us know that Akira was a girl. If only to spare Ichika this gay awakening drama she’s choosing to have in the kitchen at this very second.

Yukari: *amused giggle*

newt x reader :: newt comforts you during a breakup

WARNING: depressive thoughts, allusions to emotional abuse/bad relationships

Word count: 1208

This is a little one-off Newt x reader story where the reader finds out their SO has been cheating. If you are going through any sort of breakup or relationship issues, lots of love and warmth from me to you.Your best days are yet to come.

Originally posted by sweetly87

The rest of the day was a blur. Literally, as everything was muddled and watery from your tears, and also in the sense that your mind seemed to be working at a pace the rest of you couldn’t keep up with. Endless questions (Why? Why me? Why right now before Christmas?), pains (My chest feels like it’s about to explode, my heart is going to give out), and dreams you’d dreamed for years crumbling before your eyes (What about my future…everything I’ve planned…everything I’ve dreamed of…I’ve lost it all).

You somehow found yourself sitting on the steps of some old brownstone not too far from MACUSA headquarters. You don’t know how long you had been sitting there, crying from what seemed like an endless reservoir situated somewhere behind your nose, between your eyes. You had lost all sense of time since you walked out from work after discovering the letters….

One hand clutched your wand in your pocket, the only thing that made you feel like you still had some power over your life, the other was shielding your face every a pedestrian passed by. Some people stared a bit too long, but everyone, to your relief, kept walking along.

After an indeterminate amount of time, you heard a familiar voice.


Newton. Scamander. You had been so lucky thus far not to encounter anyone you knew, but of course, of course with your luck, one of the most handsome guys you know had to stumble upon you in what you were sure was your lowest point yet. You felt sick to your stomach.

“Mr. Scamander,” you shocked yourself with how weak your voice sounded, “Hi.”

He walked over, paused, and determinedly set down his case and sat next to you. “Newt,” he corrected quickly, “What’s wrong, (y/n)?”  You debated telling him you had gotten into a patch of jinxed onions and now you couldn’t stop weeping. The honesty in his eyes dissuaded you.

“I-I found out ____ was cheating on me,” was all you could manage. A weird little sob-like noise escaped your lips.

“Oh, (y/n),” he said, “I’m so s-sorry. That’s terrible.” He was obviously feeling awkward about the whole thing, but his eyes remained firmly planted on the ground in front of both of you. You were sure they were going to dart around looking for an escape route, as they often did when he was nervous, which he often was. He seemed more determined right now to stay grounded, however, and not saying anything more, he crossed his fingers tightly in his lap.

You didn’t mind the silence, plus you felt oddly safe and reassured that he seemed to want to sit with you for as long as you needed. Behind the pragmatic shell lies a deeply empathetic man.

He broke the stillness by suddenly making a movement to grab something from his pocket, something he just remembered. After a bit of shuffling he produced an old handkerchief from his coat pocket (what in the world is in there and how deep do they go? You wondered briefly) and held it out to you.

You pressed it to your eyes. It was hard and overly starched, and had NAFS embroidered in emerald green at one corner. You were grateful for the gesture and managed a wet, muffled, “Thanks.” He nodded in acknowledgement and you two sat quietly for a few more minutes.

“I-I once also felt like I had,” he hesitates, “…nothing to live for.”

You lifted your head from your arms to look at him.

“I had a friend, who I felt like I gave everything up for, and she-” he inhaled sharply.

You looked away from his face and down at the ground, where he was nervously scuffling his right boot across the pavement.

“I really had come to trust her, like you family, you see. And she, well, I ended up feeling quite worthless thanks to her,” he looked you in the eye for the first time since he sat down. “But I can tell you this. You’re too wonderful, (y/n), for anyone to make you feel worthless.” Your eyes widened a bit, he was actually starting to sound a bit angry…weird. He looked quickly back down at the ground, but you could tell inside something was starting to boil.

“I think anyone who takes you for granted is blatantly disregarding the gift fate has handed them,” he said quickly.

“Newt,” you say, blowing your nose in his handkerchief once more. You shoot him as much a smile as you can muster, which frankly, isn’t much at this point, but he seems to pick up on it.

“I know how it feels to l-like someone who treats you poorly,” he timidly placed his hand on your upper back, “and…I just want you to know I’m here.”

He uses his free hand to dig around in his pocket and produce another clean handkerchief, which you use to wipe your salty, caked face.  You feel a little wand tap on the shoulder (Aresco.) and immediately your soaking wet shirt and sleeves are dried.

You two meet eyes for the briefest moment before you look away. “(Y/n), what I’ve learned is that,” his voice dropped lower, “is that, you can’t let other people’s bad actions define you as person. It’s a reflection of them, not you. I-I know it’s hard to understand right now, and I might not be explaining it the best way,” You turned to him and met eyes once more, “but you are worthy of respect. And love. You are worthy of it.” His stare was determined.

You stare back for a moment, slightly taken aback by this protective side of him you’ve never seen before.

“I-I’m sorry,” his timidity coming back almost immediately, “I know you probably don’t want to be hearing this right now. You need…time.”

You take a deep sniffle and shake your head, “No, thank you for talking to me. Thank you for being here.” You manage to give him a warmer smile than before. The fact that someone else was there, in your presence, not caring about the snot dripping from your nose, felt like a small pebble of hope in the center of your suffering. He smiled back, with the tiniest nod.

His eyes suddenly sparkled as if he had an idea. 

“Come on, let’s get a bite to eat,” he said gently taking his hand from your back and standing up, offering you a hand, “You pick where. My treat.” His face turned serious. “You don’t have to talk. Or even look at me. Merlin knows you need time to process. But I’ve found the best thing over the years is just to,” he took a few steps forward, still holding your hand, a tiny smile forming, “keep moving forward.”

You take a deep breath. Still feeling an overwhelming mixture of emotions accompanied by an odd, hollow numbness about the uncertainty of the future, you lift your leg and take a step towards him.

Lavender ✽

Tell Me Something That I’ll Forget.

Rating: NC-17

Word Count: 11.5K+

Content: Bi!Lashton, polyamory (MFM dynamic), language, graphic content, sexual situations (anal sex, multiple partners, light spanking, orgasm denial, etc.)

A/N: I have returned and it feels so good to be back. This is something that I’ve been working on for quite some time, and it is notably different from what I’ve posted before. I had an idea of Chef Ashton and I’ve always wanted to explore polyamory within the bounds of fanfiction. This is what I came up with after about two months of messing around with it. Have an open mind if this is all new to you. Enjoy. :-)

Feedback is greatly appreciated

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These Are Some Of Our Throwback Pictures From When We First Met Up To Now 😍 Through The Storm We Manage To Get Through Everything 💯 You Are My Best Friend 👬 My Heart ❤️ And More ➕ I Think About You From The Time You Drop Me Off At Work To The Time You Pick Me Up 🚗 I’m Not Gone Right A Whole Paragraph But I Love This Man With Everything And NO ONE Could Ever Take His Place 😻🙌🏽

When I think about you
I feel like I’m in a fairytale
And when I’m right there with you
Everything feels right.

Looking in your eyes now
I see so much more to come
And laying in your arms now
I want this every night.

—  K.N.B.

Originally posted by thearchitectwwe

A/N: I wanted to go a little old school and bring back my old imagine ways for someone. @lisamalice had a very rough day and I thought this might cheer her up. I hope you enjoy this my love!!!

You unlocked the door to your home and entered, turning on the light. You closed the door behind you with a sigh and placed your keys on the kitchen counter.

Today had been a rough day. It literally felt like the world was out to get you as everything went wrong today. And before your audition, you had a scary run in with someone. But right now, you didn’t even want to think about it. But everything sucked today. Everything except for one. You had an audition to get to work with this amazing music producer and it went really well. It felt like that made up for the bad things that happened prior to you audition. But then as soon as you left, everything picked right back up where it left off.

Coming home was a relief because it felt like the sooner you got to bed, the sooner this day would end.

Your phone rang, startling you. With another sigh, you pulled it out of your pocket, a small smile reaching your face when you saw that it was your boyfriend.

“Hey.” You greeted as you answered the FaceTime call.

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1. Life gets better, and you should be there to see it.

2. If the love is true, they’ll come back. They always do.

3. The little things really do mean everything.

4. Be somebody who makes everybody feel like a somebody

5. Things not going as planned sometimes make for the best stories.

6. Love wins.

7. The people you are kind to won’t forget you, even if you never see them again.

8. Make lists for everything. Your favorite tv show episodes, favorite movies. Make lists for people, fill them with all the things you learn about them as your relationship goes on. You’ll never forget if you write it down.

9. Words mean nothing if actions don’t back them up.

10. Take everything in. One day you’ll be dying to have it back again.

11. Someday we’ll forget these moments and what it feels like to be so young, but right now these moments aren’t stories, they’re happening. Live in the moment.

12. Looking back is human.

13. It’s nice to know you’re not the only person on Earth feeling the way you do.

14. Sometimes you just aren’t ready for someone yet.

15. Giving is the best feeling. Especially if the thing you are giving is something you put your whole heart into.

16. It can hurt just as much at 9 am as it does at 2 am.

17. Sometimes bad things happen to remind you of what good is supposed to look like.

18. If you need to take a day off, take it. Don’t make a habit of it.

19. Before you kiss someone, wait. They are so new and unfamiliar, you don’t know how they’ll taste or how they’ll breathe. They don’t know either. Isn’t that special? Every so often after that look at them through those eyes. That’s how you’ll never lose them. Don’t lose that spark.

20. Dogs are a necessity.

21. You’ve got to be there for your friends, even if your world feels like it’s caving in.

22. You never know what’s around the corner. You just keep putting one foot in front of the other, and then one day you’ll look back and see you’ve climbed a mountain.

23. You can love the memories and not love the person.

24. There are too many mediocre things in life. Love shouldn’t be one of them.

25. Keep a diary. Keep in mind that your memory won’t be as good in 30 years as it is now. At the same time, live a life you’ll remember even if you don’t write it down.

26. Be somebody who makes everybody feel like a somebody

27. There are 6 billion people in the world. 6 billion souls. Sometimes, all you need is 1.

28. Being close to someone is never about the proximity.

29. When you come out of the storm, you won’t be the same person that walked into it. That’s the point.

30. Of course it will hurt when it ends. But that’s the very condition of existence. To become spring means accepting the risk of winter.

31. Take videos. It’s one of the best forms of documentation

—  emmuuhhhhh, 31 Things I’ve Learned Coming Into 2016 Part 2

So I work for a quite high end clothing store and so we like to spend a lot of personal time with customer helping them out.
So this older rather rich lady comes in (Louis Vuitton handbag and everything) and I spend an hour helping her try everything on. She keeps raving on and on about particular pieces she loves and is gonna get so much use out of, now I don’t make commission but if the store meets target for the month we all get a bonus right? So I’m going “yay! This gonna be a big sale!” Because by now she’s put about $3,000 worth of stuff aside that she likes.

I have to mention that the store was quite busy at this point and I’ve been letting my co-workers deal with it but I could have been out there too helping them. Anyway
I ask if she wants me to take her things to the counter for her. She goes “oh no I’m just going to buy it all online”. She then leaves all of her clothes in a strewn heap throughout the changing room, and walks out.

I don’t care what anyone says, despite some of the slightly over the top plotty stuff, this storyline is EXACTLY what needs to happen.

They both have pretty defining traits as characters:

Robert Sugden is a serial cheater
Aaron Dingle has never felt good enough for anyone

A storyline all about trust issues, insecurities and sorting through tons of mess is EXACTLY what they should be doing right now.

It’s all threaded together with how much they love one another.

It’s everything that they are and everything that needs to happen before they get married.

How I picture an INFJ in each enneagram type

(Not at all serious, the serious one comes later lol)


INFJ 2: LOVE ME!!!! *throws roses with thorns at you*


INFJ 4: I AM AN INDIVIDUAL AND YOU WILL VALIDATE THAT…but really it’s okay if you don’t I will understand :) BUT NOT REALLY…okay maybe…

INFJ 5: *gives detailed yet useless information about everything* *has a super sucky Fe* what do you mean I’m not a IxTx???? Of course I am! Well….no…but I could be!

INFJ 6: ok I trust you and whatever but am I really safe??? Can I ACTUALLY trust you??? Lol you really gotta Help me out here.

INFJ 7: *tries not to be stressed and upset about things but fails* WhY aM I LiKe THis????? *has a lot of Fe and acts like an extrovert*

INFJ 8: I WILL FIGHT YOU RIGHT NOW LETS FIGHT…lol jk you thought I was being serious??? Nooooo not at all I only fight people on Mondays…. *very sarcastic* *constantly in an Se grip*

INFJ 9: “how are you?” *is slightly stressed and mad* I’m happy I’m good I’m great I’m wonderful I’m amazing I’m- JUST LEAVE ME ALONE. :))) Wait don’t leave….NO COME BACK *sad face*