my babies im going 2 cry





Take Care

Originally posted by emreturkmen

A/N okay this fluffy ass imagine was solely written for me because this minor injury happened to me. i decided to share it w/ you guys, hope u like it i just needed to get my feelings out!! also how fuckin precious is he look at that gif i love his smile more than anything. also im using prompts 32, 15, and 3

Prompt 32: “I will always protect you.”

Prompt 15: “Are you crying?”

Prompt 3: “Baby, are you okay?”

ok Actually i’m gonna kill 2 birds w 1 stone, im adding a request i got to this. @slnnamonroll requested prompt 2 : “In your dreams, lover boy.”

P.S. sorry i lied i said i was going to post a different imagine next but i finished this one first soooo… enjoy !!!!!! sorry if it sucks (;

You’d twisted your ankle last night, walking around in the dark when you’re barely awake isn’t very smart. You really didn’t think that it was that bad but your boyfriend, Spencer, worried about you and insisted on at least going to urgent care.

So here you were, waiting for your name to be called so you could go back to an exam room. Spencer sat next to you as you propped up your ace-bandaged-wrapped foot up on the table before you.

“You okay, sweetheart?” he asked, rubbing your arm. You were a little annoyed at him for making you come here because you really didn’t think it was that bad. 

“I’m good.” you shrugged. Just as you’d answered, a nurse called your name and led you to an exam room. Spencer walked next to you as you held onto him for support.

You explained to the nurse what had happened. She nodded along, then recorded your height and weight and told you to sit tight and someone would be in soon to see you. 

Soon enough, a doctor was examining your ankle. She took x-rays, then later told you that it wasn’t broken, just sprained very badly. She made you promise not to walk on it and gave you crutches for help. Then, she referred you to an Orthopedist. 

You thought to yourself that you weren’t going to need to see another doctor. This would heal on it’s own as long ass you iced it and kept it raised, right?

Well, no.

When you and Spencer pulled into the parking lot of your apartment building, he helped you out of the car and you used your crutches to get over to the elevator.

Once you were on your floor Spencer just gave up on offering to help you without you accepting, and he took manners into his own hands.

“Y/N, stop for a sec,” he said, and you stopped walking. He took the crutches from your hands, then turned around in front of you. “Hop up for me, yeah?” 

You giggled, clambering onto his back the best you could without disturbing your injured ankle.

He walked with you on his back to the front door, unlocking it with his key. “I’m making you an appointment with that other doctor tomorrow,” he told you matter-of-factly, as it was not up for debate.

“Fine,” you sighed. You knew he wouldn’t change his mind. He stepped inside the cozy apartment and set you down gently on the couch. “Do you need anything?” he asked sweetly. He gave you a sympathetic smile as you winced when you moved your leg in a way that did not agree with your ankle. “Can you get me some painkillers and ice?”

He nodded, kissing your forehead then going to get them. When he came back you were already laid down with your foot propped up on a pillow.

Spencer sat down next to you and gave you your things. Maybe this wouldn’t be so bad, with him taking care of you.

The next day, you woke up and your ankle seemed to be more swollen, bruised, and painful than yesterday. You heard the sound of running water, indicating that Spencer was in the shower.

He exited the bathroom a few minutes later, drying his hair with a towel.

“Good morning love, your appointment is in two hours.” he said. You nodded, “Okay.”

“Can I take a look at it?” he asked, coming over and sitting on the edge of the bed next to your bad foot. He saw the bruising and swelling and sighed, then wrapped it with the bandage again.

“Looks a little worse today,” he noted. 

“Hurts more today too.” you told him.

Spencer gave you a sympathetic smile. “Let me help you get ready to go.” he stood up and walked over to your dresser, taking out a bra, shirt, underwear, socks, and sweatpants so that you’d be comfortable.

He helped you into your clean clothes. He carried you to the bathroom so you could brush your teeth, insisting that it’d be faster than you hobbling over on your crutches or jumping on one leg like you’d done all day yesterday after you were told not to walk on the bad ankle.

The doctor told you that you had a really bad sprained ankle, and you’d be in a boot for 4-6 weeks and crutches for support the first week or two. In the car on the way home from the appointment, you began to cry.

“Are you crying?” Spencer asked, trying to look at you and keep his eyes on the road at the same time. You let out a sarcastic laugh and nodded. You put your head in your hands.

“Baby, are you okay? Does anything hurt? Talk to me,” he said softly. He stopped at a red light and turned to look at you.

“I just feel really useless, Spence. I can’t do anything. And I’m so clumsy, what if I just end up hurting myself more on these damn crutches?” you confessed, voice muffled.

He pulled over onto the side of the road, which wasn’t very busy. You heard the click of his seatbelt unbuckling and looked up at him to see him smiling softly at you with his head tilted slightly to the side.

“I know it’s hard not being on your feet. But I’m here to help you, okay? Nothing else is going to happen to you.” He paused, trying to get you to look at his eyes but you kept your eyes glued to his shirt instead. “Hey, look at me.”

Your tear filled eyes met his dry ones as he wiped your tears away, then held your face in his hands and kissed you. You felt so guilty for being annoyed at him for wanting to help you because now you’d need him. He was always so patient with you, no matter what.

When you got home you wanted to shower but you couldn’t put any weight on your foot yet. 

“How about I’ll wash your hair over the sink and then you can shower after, that way you won’t be in there for long. But, I can just get in with you to help if you want.” he smirked, trying to be playful because he knew you were upset.

“In your dreams, lover boy.” you joked back with a smile, throwing a balled up t shirt at him.

Once you had showered and Spencer washed your hair, he crawled in bed next to you. You wrapped your arms around him, “I love you.”

“I love you more.” he said.

“I’m sorry for being a bitch earlier. Thank you for taking care of me.” you were feeling emotional again, tears welling up in your eyes but you weren’t exactly sure why.

“Always. I will always protect you.”

And he was right. He’d die before letting anything serious happen to you. You both fell asleep in each other’s embrace, dreaming of the life you’d share in the future together.


prompt list

thatgirljazz  asked:

I ship Karolsen but also support Supercorp. I'm a Karolsen bro!

yes anyway 

  • married karolsen would share a car and james restocks caprisun and puts it in the trunk during lunch break and after work kara would climb into the car and halfway through she’d remember the caprisun and freeze breath it bc warm caprisun is gross and also she does crazy bends to reach the back seat and grab the caprisun
  • tv cuddling watching b99 and eating takeout and kara full on ugly laughing into james neck and chest and shoulder and when james says something kara says “cool cool cool cool cool” sometimes and she starts giggling to herself and james laughs too bc kara is a nerd
  • they have a puppy and james gets the pup a dog bed at the base of their bed and leads the pup over when its time to sleep (bc the pup loves the warm cuddly couch where kara spends most of her time on) but when he wakes up the puppy is sprawled over the both of them
  • kara makes the house all flowery hipster kind of shit and they have ceiling to floor windows
  • she frames every single one of james’ photos and when they run out of wall space they spend an entire afternoon scrapbooking pictures he took and articles she wrote and by the end of a year they have an entire bookshelf of lil trinkets and framed family pictures and picture albums and scrapbooks
  • grocery store shopping, james and kara have a shopping list and they cut it in half and they have a race to see who wins and people are just seeing this man shoving shelves of chocolate into a cart and a small blonde lady deadlifting three big bags of dog food
  • people ship supergirl and the guardian, fact
  • every time theres an emergency they try to beat each other out, first one to yell “honey where’s my super suit” gets to be the first on the scene
  • they make out at work but its the breathy teenager kind and cat fuckin calls them out on it but also does her smile thing when everyone turns around bc her fav employees are happy
  • karolsen at the beach
  • winn bans them from being paired together for game night but yall kno its not for real and besides they alternate bc alex and kara are truly Unstoppable and they both rlly like to beat their friends loser asses at board games
  • and then they have a beautiful kiddo with the best fuckin smile in the entire world who grows up with cool aunt alex, im-gonna-teach-you-how-to-hack-club-penguin winn (in this au club penguin still exists bc thats important), and cry baby ceo lena the godmom who teaches the 2 year old how to play chess while on a conference call with 5 other people around the world
  • karolsen & kid game night, they go from letting the kid win to actually having their asses handed to them in the span of 10 years

Ludo’s Development

Ludo and Dennis frequently met up to talk, Ludo would tell him stories, and Dennis would sit in total concentration…

Gosh, I just love that Ludo cares for his baby brother, and his lil bro worries for his well being :,(

ANYWAY! This is a dub of @p-valley-blog‘s comic (part 1, part 2) Go check his stuff out, he makes awesome comics!

Thanks for watching!

anonymous asked:

could you tell me how's mark personality ? is he funny? he's meme material?

Mark Lee is quality meme material as i have made some memes of him on my other blog . Here and here

Okay his personality. (Im going to get carried away sorry)

  • So smol baby child who is stubborn
  • very stubborn
  • hates doing aegyo
  • and being cute in general
  • (save him from NCT Dream)
  • amazing rapper oh my god
  • I hope SM lets him do a mix tape 
  • anyway
  • His korean is v good
  • Not in NCT Life in Seoul
  • He struggled
  • Poor Mark
  • But he’s v good at Korean and is like Mark from Got7 and barely speaks English anymore and prefers to speak Korean
  • Little baby Canadian
  • Is not pure and an angel as much as we want him to be
  • the boy isn’t Renjun
  • He’s going to be an adult this year
  • I cry at that fact
  • i feel like when he gets older like 25ish he’s going to be full of dad jokes and bad puns
  • #savemark2k17
  • Pls love mark
  • he’s in three groups all with v different concepts 
  • while in high school????
  • how???????
  • he’s great
  • tries to be Dad to the Dream babies but fails 
  • He cant cook for shit
  • but back to Dream babies (im only older than 2 of them but they are still my dream babies)
  • v protective of them
  • loves them to death
  • you can tell 
  • he just wants to love and care for all of them but he cant cause he’s still a cute little smol
  • #marklovesthedreambabies
  • Markhyuck
  • if you dont know what this i will inform you and go off on a tangent and not even answer this question correctly
  • Lovely Donghyuck (aka Haechan) and Mark are pretty much best friends
  • it’s great
  • they room together as well and they’re both in NCT 127 and Dream 
  • While Haechan doesn’t have the suffering of also being in NCT U
  • They are super close and adorable 
  • Haechan is going to be the reason Mark doesnt starve 
  • Like i said earlier Mark cant cook and Haechan is amazing at cooking??
  • In the NCT Life season 4 like Haechan came up with the breakfast and helped poor mark cook it
  • Anyway before I get more carried away
  • Mark Lee: cute stubborn smol who hates doing aegyo and is our precious little Canadian who is not a pure and innocent as we want him to be but we still love him. Rapping skills. Struggling single father of 6 who cant cook and his children are only going be fed cause of their middle brother Haechan who can cook well for some reason
  • As a wise man once said “That’s a long ass ride.” 

And I got carried away. Nobody is surprised. 




I CRY, I CRY 😂😂😂😂


Hurts, I know, but I love them and I love that they have been in my life for 3 years now

They went from having 50,000 people knowing them, to over MILLIONS





Love, your future homie, Mady

sundownlouis  asked:

top six glenn moments go!!!!!

ashgdgwj okay:

1) When he killed that walker while tied to a chair like when will your fave ever??? legends only

2) The entire of 4x15 tbh?? a masterpiece

Originally posted by prettylittlegreene

3) That scene with enid in the church

Originally posted by shewhoneverforgets

4) When he killed those saviours so Heath didnt had to do it :(

Originally posted by glitterghosts

5) baby glenn and his red car look how pure

Originally posted by glennfreakinrhee

6) when glenn punched aiden in the face,, iconic

Originally posted by thewalkingdead

please lms if u read but im at work and im only 2 hours into my 7 hour shift and i feel like crying for no reason and all i can think about is going home and getting in to bed with my gf and sobbing because everything is bad and i dont know how ill ever be happy when everything in my life is so shitty

im very out of place and im dissociating like hell and im tired and theres nothing here to ground me because im at work

When you realize you’re finally going to see your baby crows again in about a month 


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anonymous asked:

Are you taking prompts?! If so, "im on the bus and my 2-year-old won’t stop crying, except you just smiled at them and they did" Thanks!! :)

I got this prompt and that one… 

Everlark “you crouched down to coo at my baby but I forgot to tell you their favorite thing to do is to play with people’s hair and now they won’t let go of you” Thanks <3

Ok guys, I combined them, and put them somewhere else besides a bus… then this happened… I hope you enjoy! Thank you norbertsmom for always willing to help. You guys just don’t realize how wonderful she is. 

“Mama! I go now!” little Abby demands.

Katniss sighs. She digs in the package of fish crackers and tries to give the stubborn two year old one. “Baby, we still have to talk to Sydney. Then we can go. Can you be a good girl for Mama?”

Abby sniffs loudly. “No, Mama. I go now. Peeese?”

Before Katniss can try right out begging, the glass door opens and a tall, blond man comes in carrying a baby car seat. Even Abby watches the pair as they walk up to Vicki, the divorce lawyer’s receptionist. Katniss can’t hear his name because Abby announces, “Baby!” when he sets down the car seat.

Abby jumps down and before Katniss can catch her, she is toddling across the lobby. The baby in the seat, who looks to be about eight months old, cackles with joy when she sees the toddler coming for her. At the sound of her laughter, the father looks down with a smile.

Katniss snatches up Abby before she can touch the little one and both girls let out a wail of protest. Katniss turns to go back to her stuff and it’s Abby, who is looking over her shoulder, who let’s Katniss know that they are being followed. “Mama! Baby!”

When she sits back down, Katniss doesn’t let go of Abby, who is momentarily still when the man sits a couple of chairs down from them. He offers Abby and her mother an easy smile, and Katniss notices that the little girl in the carrier has his smile.

Katniss pretends not to watch the handsome man unbuckle the little one, while Abby watches them, mesmerized. When he finally gets her loose, Abby lets out her ear splitting squeal and wiggles to get down. “Abby, no. you stay with me,” Katniss tells her sternly.

This time Abby turns her silver eyes to her mother’s matching ones and Katniss sees the tears getting ready to start. “Baby,” she says with a sob.

Before Katniss can say anything else, there is a little hand touching her leg. She looks down, and sees baby fine, blonde, wispy curls and little Carolina blue eyes looking up at her. This time when Abby says, “Baby!” she laughs.

“Sorry,” says the deep, too sexy voice coming from the little one’s daddy. “She got away from me before I could catch her. Lucy figured out she can hang on to things and walk. So now, she thinks she is unstoppable.”

His voice shouldn’t be doing the things that it’s doing to her, sitting here in the lawyer’s office. Katniss lets Abby slide down onto the floor, where both little girls just stand there watching one another. “She seems like a sweet baby. How old is she?”

He runs his fingers through those, I just got out of bed looking curls, and says, “She is eight months. Since her mother left—“

“Who could leave this little one?” Katniss can’t stop the question from leaving her lips and by the pained look on his face, she wishes she could take it back.

“She did. Having a show in Paris is more important to her than us.” He sighs like he is trying to cheer himself up. “Somehow I knew this would happen. When she first found out she was pregnant, she destroyed her apartment. We eloped the next day and she seemed to be better. Then right after she came home from having Lucy, she started going back to the gym. Even the doctor told her that she was doing too much. She did it anyway.” He looks up at her horrified. “Oh, crap, you didn’t want to hear all of that. I’m sorry.”

She chuckles, but it’s not mean in anyway. “Weirdly, it sounds a lot like mine. He left for parts unknown when the Army called, wanting him for a ‘special mission’. A month later, I got divorce papers. I still haven’t talked to him, much less seen him. Sydney is an old friend of my family and he’s looking over the papers to make sure it’s all ok. Is it bad, that I don’t want him to ever come back? I mean if he can’t stay around to be a dad, then I don’t want him back at all. You know?” Katniss wonders why it’s so easy to tell this stranger in this waiting room things that Prim and Jo have been begging her to talk about.

“No, it’s not weird at all. I feel the same way. I filed papers on abandonment, and I’m also here to get sole custody because of that too.”

“You know, that’s a good idea. I’ll mention that to Sydney. Thank you.”

The little girls meanwhile are making fast friends. Their parents can’t help but to chuckle at the gibberish that Lucy is saying, then Abby, says some words before reverting back to baby talk too.

About that time, Patricia, Sydney’s wife and assistant calls, “Katniss and Abby, come on back.”

She feels disappointment creeping along her spine, wishing she could sit here a little longer. Lucy’s dad quickly says, “I think that Lucy would love to have Abby come and play.”  He hands her a card that reads Mellark’s Bakery. She recognizes the address and sees that it’s the bakery on her side of town. She has always been too busy to go in. “She is there with me every day. I can’t seem to put her in daycare. She is all I have left, and I—“

Katniss interrupts, “No, I understand. I’m trying to open my own business too so Abby can stay with me, too. My name is Katniss—“ she pauses, then happily says, “Everdeen. I’m going back to my maiden name.”

He smiles brightly. “My name is Peeta Mellark.” He sticks out his hand. She takes it, loving the rush of heat that spreads to her center. “Please come by?”

Katniss gathers up her stuff and picks up a protesting Abby. “We will. I promise.”

just... ZAYN

So here is a masterpost with of pics that I like lol of zayn of course… so enjoy 

The TIU London Premiere… OH LORD.. here we go

he looked like a prince… as always

His CRY BABY look !!! !!!!


dont forget the golden belt… a masterpiece

Hair down baby…

+ 50 cent

cutie pie


in concerts.. this is a long one

i would love to see that tattoo more often

he is so cute

+ wet zayn

ft the red beanie aka the death ft the white tshirt aka the death 2


this is my favourite gif

i think im going to do a part 2 bc i have a lot, so… i think im dead

anonymous asked:

hi. You don't know me. You don't remember me. I never sent you an ask, never spoke to you. But one time you answered someone else: you told then that every time they needed to self harm, to draw a pair of angel wings instead. And I thought it was stupid. Until I tried it. And I have been clean for 2 months now. (The longest I was clean for was 3 weeks.. So 2 months...) thank you.