man time flies

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always and will be wishing you nothing but the best as every year passes by because you deserve it, happy birthday oh sehun✨ 

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“Hinata… This big idiot finally understands… The real meaning of the scarf you gave me when you went with Toneri… I know now, from the scarf you painstakingly knitted and took so long to finish, that your love can’t be unraveled so easily… Wait for me… This whole time, you always loved me for the way I am… Now, as a man, there’s something I must tell you… Hinata, I swear I will save you!”

1-31-2017 | 7/100 Days of Productivity

It’s the last day of January, already? Man, time flies by quickly when you’re not paying attention • v • “

Anyways, it’s a new semester, so I’m going to do better and study smarter! Took some notes for environmental science ^^ This class is sometimes too fast for me to keep up with but, you know, just gotta believe in myself and know that I can, will and shall :DDD

Like always, keep that chin up!

I’d also like to say thank you so much for 400+ followers like oh my gosh you’re all lovely people. If you’d ever wanna talk, just leave me a message and I’ll reply as soon as possible ^^

lil life update !!

I MADE IT THROUGH FINALS. I finished my 2nd year of uni today. I’ve somehow managed to maintain a 4.0 all 4 semesters, so I’m going to challenge myself to continue the trend through the rest of my time in undergrad. I GOT TO SEE THE MAG I WAS THE EDITOR OF THIS SEMESTER IN PRINT. it was basically mine and the art directors baby and it’s so beautiful. ugh hard work pays off. oh ! Also I got an internship for the summer !! and I’m taking a photography class for school. oh also launching a blog (keep an eye out, babies). Also, I’ve started watching Dawson’s Creek. Idk what my point is, sorry this post is a mess !! but I’m officially a junior in college almost which is i n s a n e

also thank u all for sticking along for the ride. I sound like such a classic dad lol.

It’s the finale episode already?! Man, time flies.

This selfie was taken a few days back in front of a random tree. I could have taken a new one today, but I’m currently preparing to paint and renovate my bedroom and don’t look all that glamorous at the moment. I hope this one is acceptable!

Also, I wanted to take some time to thank all of you for following me! I hit 400 followers a few days back and am already up to 418. I think that this season has been my favorite- if not because of the phenomenal acting or storyline, because of YOU. It’s been so wonderful getting to know you all these past couple months and being welcomed into the Bellarke Fam with open arms. Being able to share an interest with kind individuals such as yourselves has been such a joy. I cannot thank you enough. I plan to stick around during the hiatus- if you do too or just want someone to talk to, feel free to message me.

I love you, fam! Stay awesome! 💜

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HAPPY 32TH BIRTHDAY TO THE BEST FOOTBALLER IN THE WORLD, CRISTIANO RONALDO!

,,I could say that it was God, who has sent you into the world because seriously you’re a force of nature, but above all I will say that we’re the one blood of two human beings who have came together and created four different ways full of love forever…love of the siblings. We’ve already cried, we’ve already suffered, we’ve been already so moved by you, because you are our small big hero. You love ‘yours’, you protect, defend, take care, without any conditions or with them…and sometimes it seems that when you take care of them the rest of the world does not exist for you. There’s something impossible in the way you are, my brother. The way you see the world, you’re unique…The certain thing was to demand that you stop when it hurts you, that you stop when the world, the wretch of the world, forces you to invent the new ways to surprise you, that you stop when you feel tired. And here you are, so strong that only you know how, so unpredictable that only you know how. I’m smiling when I see your smile or when you win something, because of your dedication and effort. My brother is one of my biggest prides, my little baby is becoming a big man. How the time flies, yesterday you were a small, thin kid full of big dreams and today dreams are facts, today beside being a great son and uncle you are a fantastic father, my brother, who became a proud father. I’m so proud of you! You have what’s impossible, you can the joy to those who love you, because you were born to be a champion, you are in a good place on a good time to show the world how important it is to believe that we don’t know everything, that life is a constant lesson…when I hear you I realize that the secret of your existence is knowing that only love and strenght, the fight to defeat the statistics and that no number is bigger than you is important. I’m sorry for finding you as such a perfect person, you don’t like to praise you so much, but the world doesn’t know you as well as I do, so I know that I’m privileged today to thank God once again for you. I have done it many times but it’ll be never enough. Damn, I just have the best brother in the world, I only can thank God for you, it seems a lie but it isn’t. As I said there’s something extraordinary in the way you live, man…And when they ask me how old is my brother I’ll say that he is forever.” - Katia

,, All the best, Bro 😀🎂  Big hug!” - Miguel Paixao

,,Congratulations on your 32th birthday,. I wish you a wonderful day. Kisses!” - Dolores

me reading fics at 3 am: oh man how the time flies i sure wish i could keep reading but i should probably go to sleep as i have read like. 10 fics tonight!!! ah, who cares, one more chapter!!!

me reading actual information from a textbook at 3 am: this must be the latest i have ever stayed up, i can’t function, i obviously wasn’t built to read anything after midnight, i just keep reading the same sentence over and over with no progress, this is what hell is like

Imagine Chris introducing you to your son for the first time.

A/N: Part 5 already? Man, time flies when you’re having fun. Stay tuned for the epilogue. Here are the links to the previous parts: (Memory Lane - Part 1/Part2/Part3/Part 4) and (Drunk Minds, Sober Hearts and Baby Fever - Masterlist). This one is super cute if I say so myself. 💕

You could barely remember the labor experience when you woke from your nap, or anything for that matter. You could remember the pain, of course, that was still there but it had subsided sufficiently since the birth of your son. You could remember your water breaking at home because of the silly argument you had with Chris, and him rushing you to the hospital whilst apologizing the entire drive there. You smiled to yourself when you thought about it; you had the best husband even though he got a little messy sometimes.

“Knock knock,” you heard your mom’s voice and you looked up dazedly. “Hey sweetheart,” she smiled at you and you mirrored it. “How are you feeling?” She asked as she entered your ward; she sat down on an empty chair and took one of your hands in hers.

“Glad I’m not pregnant anymore,” you responded with a soft chuckle and she chuckled in response. “I don’t know how you did it, Mom. That was-” you shook your head in disbelief, “one of the most painful experiences of my entire life.” She squeezed your hand gently, chuckling. “I know I said I’d think about having a girl, but I don’t think I want to do that ever again.”

“You will,” she disagreed with a nod. “Not now, but you will. Believe me, honey. Parenthood is one of the best experiences you’ll ever have. When you see your baby, you’ll understand that the pain is worth everything.” She pressed a soft kiss to the back of your hand and you smiled. “He’s beautiful, by the way.” She told you and your smile grew wider.

“Is Chris with him?”

“Did you really expect him to be anywhere else?” She responded and you chuckled. “Have the two of you decided on a name? I remember both of you saying that you didn’t want to think about it until you saw the baby, but surely there’s been some discussion on possible names.”

You shook your head in response because there hasn’t been. Sure there were names you both liked, but there was never one that either of you had your mind set on. Chris didn’t see the point of naming a child he hadn’t yet met, and to be honest- neither did you. When you wrote, you’d always create a character before you gave that character a name; a name was nothing if it didn’t fit the personality. Despite your need to control things, you quite liked the spontaneity of things which was one of the many reasons Chris fell in-love with you.

“We’ll decide when we decide,” you told her and she nodded. “Where’s Dad?” You asked but before she could answer you, you asked another question. “And did Chris call Lisa and Bob yet? They were meant to drive down for the due date but- well,” you chuckled. “Their son pissed me off so much that their grandson came early.”

Your mom laughed then said, “your dad’s getting some coffee, and Lisa and Bob are on their way as we speak. So are your brothers, and Chris’ siblings, and their families. Everyone’s been informed about the sudden birth, don’t worry. We’ve handled all the details, you just relax.”

“I don’t think relaxing is in her wheelhouse,” you heard Chris’ voice and you immediately smiled. You looked up and felt your heart skip a beat when you realized he was with a nurse and your baby. “We thought you might like to meet your son.” He said as he carefully pushed the baby cot over. “Hate to say it but- he’s the most beautiful baby I’ve ever seen.”

“That’s ‘cause you didn’t see your wife when she was a baby,” your mom commented and Chris chuckled. “Okay, we’ll leave you two to get aquatinted with your son.” She beckoned the nurse out with her as she started to make her leave. “Pick a good name, no Jr. situation please.” You and Chris laughed softly at that, not wanting to scare the baby. “We’re better than that.” With that, she closed the door behind her.

“Before I pick him up, first things first.” He leaned over and gently caressed your face, pressing his lips against yours; you smiled and kissed him back. “I am so proud of you, Y/N, and I don’t think I have ever loved you more. You were so strong and beautiful and- I am just-” he cut himself off, glancing at your son, “we’re just the luckiest guys in the world to have you in our lives.”

“You’re just trying to make up for the fact that you basically pushed me into labor,” you giggled and he chuckled. “I can’t even give birth at a time that I want, and you call me controlling and manipulative.” You teased and his smile widened.

“You did say you were sick of being pregnant, and my job as your husband is to make your life easier so- I guess you’re welcome.” He quipped and you giggled, slapping his arm ever so gently. “Alright,” he chuckled. “Are you ready to meet your son? We really need you to because we need to decide on a name. I kinda have one in my head but- I want to see what you think of when you look at him.”

“Okay,” you nodded and Chris helped you sit up before gently lifting your baby boy out of the plastic cot. He sat down on the edge of your bed, just beside you and carefully passed the life you’d just given birth to over to you. You felt tears well in your eyes upon looking at his tiny face, he looked up at you with eyes the same shade as his father’s and smiled for the first time. “He’s beautiful, Chris.”

“Just like you,” Chris kissed the side of your head.

You looked down at your baby, gently swaying him back and forth as you thought about his name. His eyes reminded you of Chris, yes, but they also reminded you of the day Chris took you camping for the first time. It was near the Jackson River, he’d taken you out on the canoe just as the sun was rising over the water which was as beautiful a blue as your son’s eyes. You looked at him and all you could remember was that day, the day Chris took you out of your comfort zone without removing the feeling of warmth and safety while doing so. But that was what Chris did, and was incredibly good at; he challenged you and changed you for the better. Your son was the perfect example because without Chris- you would have never birthed this beautiful and angelic baby boy, and set out to experience the adventure of a lifetime.

“What are you thinking?” Chris asked, wrapping an arm around you.

“Do you remember that day you took me out camping?” You asked, not tearing your eyes away from your son. You felt Chris nod and you continued, “it was my first time out in the woods and I was a little nervous about it.”

“A little?” He chuckled softly. “Sweetheart, you were having anxiety attacks.” You chuckled softly in response. “But I also remember you telling me that I made you feel safe despite how unsafe you felt out there.”

“Yeah,” you nodded. “And you took me out on the canoe just before sunrise and we watched as it rose over the water.” Chris nodded again, smiling as he reminisced. “I fell in-love with you that trip, like- head over heels in-love with you.”

“Really, that trip?” He raised an eyebrow. “But you didn’t say anything, and that was- way before Disney World when I spilled the beans. Were you waiting for me to say it first?” He teased and you chuckled softly.

“Well, I didn’t want to scare you off.”

“Please,” he chuckled. “If you’d told me then, I would have told you the feeling was mutual. Sweetheart, I was in-love with you after our first date. I just tried to play it cool because I didn’t want to scare you off. Honestly- I thought you were going to run after the camping thing, your face when we got to the campsite was pretty priceless.”

“Shut up,” you giggled.

“Why are you bringing that trip up?” Chris quizzed; there was a hint of curiosity and hope in his voice because he too thought about that trip when he looked at his son for the first time. That trip was the one that gave Chris a glimpse of the life he could have with you, where he would constantly challenge you and lift you out of your comfort zone while making you feel as loved and as safe as possible. He fell in-love with you too, that trip, because he saw how hard you tried for him despite how much you clearly hated camping.

“Because when I look at our baby, I think of that trip.” You glanced at Chris and he smiled when you did. “He is here because of you, of what you’re capable of making me do. That trip was the first time I did anything out of my comfort zone for a guy, you are the first guy who made me want to leave my comfort zone.”

“And you are the first girl who has tried so hard for me,” he responded. “You know something, Y/N? You know why we work?” Your facials prompted a continuation. “Because despite our differences, we are one in the same. I thought about that trip when I saw him too,” he told you and you smiled. “Does this mean we’ve decided on a name?”

“Jackson River Evans,” you said with a smile and a nod.

“I love it,” you felt your husband kiss the top of your head. “And I love you, Y/N.”

“I love you too,” you turned and kissed him, smiling against his lips. “And we love you, Jack.” You whispered to your son when you broke the kiss, leaning into your husband’s loving arms. “God, he’s so perfect.” You said to Chris and he nodded, smiling. “Jack,” you smiled and cradled the small bundle of joy closer to your chest.

“You know what I just realized?” Chris quizzed then chuckled softly as he said, “both Chris Pratt and I now both have a son named Jack.” The two of you laughed softly at that. “Chris Evans, Jack Evans. Chris Pratt, Jack Pratt. Well-” he chuckled. “I better call Hemsworth to tell him he’s got to have another son and name him Jack, God knows Hollywood needs another Evans-Pratt-Hemsworth trio.”

“You’re such a dork,” you giggled.

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running-fox-leaping-lion  asked:

Could you do some more whose line stuff? I love the stuff you've posted <3

Actually I randomly started rewatching Whose Line and Improv-a-ganza recently so yeah! :D

I really wanted to reply to this with actuall drawing but it turns out that drawing someone I didn’t draw in few months in kinda different style is harder than I expected… But I have some small doodles! :D

I hope they’re okey~ This is the first time ever I made decent drawings of Greg and Chip and I personally love them~ XD

Also yes, I’ll draw more of them, hopefully~ Wouldn’t mind suggestions who to draw doing what (because drawing just faces in simple style may be a bit… repetitive~ :D)