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The Life Spirit, son of the Moon and Sun Spirit. Since life is primitive and young in comparison to the the age of the Moon and Sun, the little Life Spirit takes form of a small child, wandering the globe his parents watch after. He is often mistaken for a normal child, because his eyes and symbols don’t regularly glow. The only time he is in his true Spirit form is when his parents come down to visit him.
He’s innocent and pure, made with the best intentions. Sometimes the humans get mad at him, though, asking the Moon and Sun spirits why they made such a complicated life. The Moon and Sun Spirit become defensive then, explaining that life itself is pure and innocent, and the right to life is a blessing. It’s what the humans do alone that determines how happy their lives are. It has nothing to do with their son. Little Life is a happy Spirit and usually spends a lot of time with animals.
You had the power to destroy me but I knowingly let you in despite the tape stamped “fragile” encasing my heart. The problem with being a trusting person is that, despite meeting hundreds of other guys just like you I still thought you would be different, the warning sign that said “toxic” seemed duller than the one before and taking a risk didn’t seem so risky
I’ve had this idea of a first meeting for these two in this incredible AU by @cinensis sitting in my brain for awhile now, and finally finished writing it. It’s not very long, and I may have projected feelings I’ve struggled with that I felt really resonated with this version of Saitama, so it’s just an idea but I hope you all (especially you Cin, since this is your baby) like it all the same~! And we’ll just pretend that these catfish that make an appearance are swol as fuck to swim that far down and not, like, explode, but I wanted the merman version of Saitama being ignored by a cat and by god I put it in there. I may write a bonus chapter later, from Genos’ perspective, if you guys are interested? Bonus points if you spot the Eclipse!AU/Black Hole!Genos references (an AU reference in an AU- AUception).
When he analyzed his life and what he had, Saitama never really felt much of anything; contentment, perhaps, but he was too numb for much else to really register. He had a wonderful home, a true one-of-a-kind shipwreck that he had no competition in claiming; he had a steady supply of food and all sorts of unique things to pass the time with aboard his ship; and the creatures that rarely swam by on their way elsewhere were usually friendly, if not quiet and not as enthused about his ship as he was if he got them to stop and chat. It wasn’t much, but it was enough.
So what was it that was missing?
Saitama didn’t know how to describe it, what pattern of lights to flash into the darkness of the ocean’s depths that would fully encompass this sense of need…All he knew was that, recently, there was something wrong. Something he lacked and he had no idea what it could be.
Also regarding that last post and as a general apology for pretty much abandoning you guys after s4 aired have a couple of caps from a thing for Ben that John v kindly agreed to do a few weeks ago for me(I personally like how it looks like he’s wearing a tiny Martin Moone hat in the first one)
I can’t actually understand how and why some people think that it’s okay to judge who Tyler loves or not. Like, he loves who he loves and you can’t change that. It’s not your (our) business.
Like, people judge Jenna and say awful things about her but… Why? What did she do to deserve this? The only thing that I see Jenna doing is encouraging the boys, being happy for them, being always there for Tyler and making him smile (and being a cutie patootie). Even Josh said that Jenna makes Tyler a better person. So why do you hate her? Because she makes him happy? That doesn’t make any sense, guys.
Tyler is happy with her. She never did anything wrong. She is always amazing with the clique and takes care of Tyler, Josh, Mark, the whole crew and us. So why do you guys hate her? Why do guys keep posting awful things about someone that Tyler loves so much? Explain to me how that makes sense because I can’t see any.
And yeah, I’ll always fight for Jenna until she gives me a reason to change my mind about her. But do you know what? I don’t believe she ever will. Because she is amazing and I love her for making Tyler happy. I truly respect Jenna and I think you guys should all do this. You don’t need to love her, but respect is everything.
I kinda felt like I didn't really have much of a hair style but I thought ah, that's just typical for us so maybe it's ok. it's just that we are visual kei after all and I wanted to be a little cooler, you knowー....
it turned out to be a really long tour but I'm so thankful to all of you! next one is Makuhari so please come to accept our thanks, ok?
aaah! we have Banpaku before that?! I dreamed about it the other day, you knowー, aaaah, I look forward to iiitー！
it's gonna be nothing but big-shot musicians and I feel kinda intimidated. but then again we're classified in the athlete category* so as always we're gonna do our best. alright everyone, this is only a short goodbye. I'm looking forward to the day I'll meet you guys agaaaiiin! good niiiight 💤
a lot has happened but I had a loooot of fun at all the venues on this tour. I hope my gratitude will reach you!
and as expected I can't sleep on the day the tour ends. too much excitement and that sense of emptiness.
aah, I feel you! Zzz
*He means that he's not gonna try and act like those big shots but he's gonna use muscle, jump around, run around, sweat and give full physical effort to pump up the crowd.
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"So how are you and your boyfriend, Sam?" my mom asked on the other line of the phone. I rolled my eyes and inter ally sighed. I didn't actually have a boyfriend. But my, god was my mother getting annoying asking me when I'd get a boyfriend and bring him over. So I lied and said I did have one. Didn't even give her a name or anything. And somehow, she, and everyone else believed me. And it's been going for about two and a half weeks now.
"We're fine, mom." I sighed into the phone. My mom clicked.
"You don't sound fine." She inferred. Act in love, Sam.
"We are, don't worry, I'm just really tired." I reassured. She stayed silent for a moment.
"Okay... How about you two come over for dinner on Friday?" She asked. That caught me off guard. I moved out of my parents house a few months ago, since I was 18 and had enough money saved up. So I lived in an apartment building across town.
"Uhhh..." I pulled my phone away from my face to check what day it was. Wednesday. I haven't seen my parents or my brother and sister in almost a month. I couldn't say no.
"... sure..." I replied dully. She giggled.
"Great! I can't wait to meet this guy. I'm sure you got your paws on one handsome devil! Come around six?" She finished. My mouth ran dry. What the fuck was I gonna do? I couldn't come up with a clever break-up story in three days. Maybe I should tell them he died in some ridiculous way. That'd be kind of funny. But not believable. I guess I just had to go with it. I sighed.
"Yeah, I guess." I huffed. My mom giggled.
"Yay! Okay, I love you, baby! I'll see you then." She concluded before hanging up. I ended the call and threw my phone on the couch. Fuuuuuuck.
I thought for a long while and what the hell I was gonna tell my parents. I did NOT wanna tell them the truth and have them nag, nag, nag me about it. But what could I do? I thought for a while more before it came to me. I could have someone pretend to be my boyfriend for the night. I thought about my options. Right away, Mike and Matt were off the table. They were in the middle of some ridiculous love triangle with Emily. Chris wasn't exactly an option either. He and Ashley had something. I don't know what it is, but it's something. And the way Chris takes things, he'd get the wrong idea. So that only left one other person.. Josh. It's not that I didn't like Josh, because I did, I was closer to him then anyone else. But the thought of asking him to pretend to be my boyfriend for a night was a little weird. But what else could I do. I sighed and pulled out my phone and texted Josh.
'I'm coming over.' I texted.
'Ummm?? Ok but no ones here'
'That's fine. Hahahaha I need a favor.'
'Oh god. Should I be scared?'
' jesus Sam'
'Be there in like ten minutes.'
I laughed and closed my phone, not responding. I gathered my stuff and headed to Josh's house. This was gonna be an interesting conversation.
I approached Josh's house and groaned. I was already regretting it. But it was too late now. This was a better idea then any of the others I came up with. I walked up to the door and knocked.
"Helloooo? Josh?" I yelled. Nothing. I turned the handle of the door out of curiosity and sure enough, it was open. I walked in slowly, closing the door behind me.
"Josh?" I called again. Still nothing. I walked into the living room and sat my bag down. I've done this before and usually Josh is just in the bathroom or getting out of the shower or something. I stood and waited. For a lot longer then I wanted to. I pulled out my phone text him. Suddenly, a pair of hands jabbed my sides and a yelled in my ear. I knew damn well who it was but I still screamed and dropped my phone. I whirled around and go figure, there was Josh, giggling like an idiot. I flushed. I didn't like when people grabbed my sides.
"Josh!" I growled, slapping his arm as he laughed at my minor shame.
"Hey, lame-o, what's up?" He chuckled. I rolled my eyes, remembering this awkward talk I was about to have. I sighed.
"Hey, is everything okay?" He asked, his smile slowly dying away.
"Uhhh, okay. So remember my parents?" I asked. He nodded.
"Remember that thing I told them? That was actually true a few weeks ago?" I continued. He raised an eyebrow.
"Yeeaaaahhh..? The one where you told them you have a boyfriend when you very well do not?" He said, a ghost of a smile on his face. I nodded.
"Yeah, well, they wanna meet said boyfriend on Friday at their house for dinner, and I can't get out of it." I went on. Josh simply blinked.
"And... I need someone to pretend to be my boyfriend for the night." I finished, smiling a little too innocently. Josh was unresponsive for a moment before he ultimately burst into laughter. I stared at him as he laughed.
"Okay, okay, lemme get that straight. You want me to be your boyfriend for the night?" He repeated. I looked at the floor. Hearing it out of someone else, it sounded ridiculous.
"Yeeees..." I groaned. I didn't look at him.
"Okay." He said casually. I snapped my head up.
"What?" I asked, kind of skeptical that he agreed to this. Let alone as casually as he did.
"I said okay. I'll pretend to be your boyfriend so you don't have to deal with the wrath of your parents." He said clearly. Thank. God. I huffed.
"Thank you!" I groaned.
"No problem, babe." Josh said, winking at me. I blushed.
"No! Don't call me that." I stammered. He noticed my demeanor and snickered.
"Sorry, dear." He smirked.
"Stoooop! I'm going home, Josh." I growled.
"Whatever you say, baby." He continued. It was really weird coming from him.
"Goodbye! Josh!" I screeched, walking out the door.
"I LOVE YOU, BABYYYY!" He yelled after me.
"Baaaaaaaaaah!" I yelled back as I walked out of his yard.
"I will see you Friday at 5!" I yelled as I walked away. This was gonna be a looooong Friday.
Friday came a lot faster then I wanted it to and I dreaded it a lot. This was gonna be super weird. I mean, even if I was bringing my family an ACTUAL boyfriend, it would be weird. But it was going to be even weirder because I wasn't bringing them a boyfriend. I was bringing them a Josh. Good thing Josh has never met my parents before. A beep outside distracted me from my dreading. It was Josh. I took a deep breath and made my way out into the Fall outdoors. There was Josh outside my Apartment building in his stupid little car with a stupid little smile on his stupid little face. I wordlessly got into the passenger seat.
"Hey, you look nice." He complimented. I snorted. I really didn't. I'd usually dress a little better to go see my parents. But I didn't totally bum it. I could tell Josh had literally JUST got out of the shower because his hair was still a little wet and his entire car smelled like Axe.
"Are you seriously okay? I can pretend to be sick and you can tell your mom I have malaria." He suggested. I laughed, remembering that I actually considered telling my parents my boyfriend died.
"It's okay. I'm okay." I assured, nodding my head.
"Promise?" He asked, offering his pinky. I wrapped my pinky around his and squeezed.
"Promise." I repeated. He smiled.
"Okay." He said quietly before starting his car and setting off to my parents house.
"So, how should I act? What should I do?" He asked, sounding almost nervous. I raised an eyebrow. What did he have to be nervous about?
"Uhhh.. Just be you. We're gonna have to hold hands and whatnot but just be yourself." I shrugged. He nodded.
He opened his mouth to say something but closed it.
"What?" I asked. His face slowly got red and he shook his head.
"Nothing." He mumbled. I tilted my head. I've never see Josh like this. Josh was almost always goofy. Kind of cocky. Never did I ever see him nervous, this was kind of unlike him.
"What are you all nervous about?" I asked out of curiosity. He shook his head.
"I don't know...." he said, giving me a weird look. I dropped the subject as we pulled up in front of my parents house. I exhaled deeply.
Josh parked and looked at me.
"You ready?" He asked, his face suddenly eager. I rolled my eyes. Not really. But there was no turning back. I sighed and nodded my head.
"Yeah, let's go." I mumbled, getting out of the car. My stomach was in knots. I didn't really care if they didn't like him or not... Okay, I did, but that wasn't my main concern. My main concern was that now my parents will now forever think of Josh Washington as my boyfriend. And that was really weird to me. Josh waited for me and once I caught up to him he gave me one last look as to say "are you sure you're sure?" I nodded my head and walked up to the door, knocking gracefully.
"Don't be nervous." He whispered quickly, just before the door opened and my smiling mother appeared.
"Sammy-bear!" She squeaked before hugging me tightly.
"Hi, mom." I giggled. I was happy to see her after almost a month. I needed this. She eyed Josh for a moment.
"Is the boyfriend I've heard next to nothing about?" My mom asked. I was kind of flustered.
"Uh, yes! Mom, this is my b-boyfriend, Josh." I said with an awkward smile. It felt so weird to say. I looked at Josh and he seemed almost confused and a bit lost. I grabbed his hand and gave him a look. He looked surprised for a moment, before snapping back into it.
"Uh-um, yeah, hi, I'm Josh Washington. Nice to finally meet you." He greeted politely. I was surprised he was capable.
"Hello, Josh, nice to finally meet you, too." My mom said. This might not be too bad.
"Well, come on in!" My mom cheered, scurrying into two house. I looked at Josh. He looked back at me.
"You okay?" He asked. I nodded. He squeezed my hand a little tighter. I involuntarily smiled. What the hell is happening to me? I brushed it off and yanked Josh in the house. I followed my mom into the dining room.
"Hey, Sam's here with her boyfriend!" My mom announced to my father, brother, and sister at the table.
"How much did you pay him to show?" My brother asked, causing Josh to chuckle. I, took my hand from his and elbowed him in the ribs.
"Shut up, Evan." I growled.
"Relax," Josh whispered in my ear. I let out a breath and calmed down. It was awkward for a moment, Josh and I being the only ones standing.
"Well, don't to strangers, sit down, you two!" My dad said. I did as my dad said and dragged Josh to a chair next to me and we both sat down.
"Uh, Josh, this is my dad. My brother, Evan, and my sister, Brooke." I introduced.
"Hi." He said awkwardly. Everyone else kind of mumbled "hellos."
"Well, dinners almost done, so for now, we can just talk." My mom shrugged.
"Josh." My dad said. Josh tensed up next to me.
"Do you wanna come and help me get drinks for everyone?" My dad asked. I instantly got nervous. He was about to have a talk with Josh. And with Josh's attitude it might not be too pleasant. And Josh knew it because his foot started tapping on the floor like crazy. I put my hand on his.
"U-um, yeah!" He stammered. My dad nodded and got up up, then walking into the kitchen. Josh got up and walked with him, but not before giving me a peck on my head, which made me blush hard. My mother grinned as he walked away, noticing my almost surprised expression.
"How long have you two been dating?" My sister asked. I blinked slowly.
"A little more then a month." I said, kind of out of it.
"He really likes you, huh? He does! I can tell by the ways he acts!" My sister inquired. That caught me a little off guard and I had to think. I wasn't too sure if Josh was a good actor or not, but tonight it seemed like it. But then again, he was so nervous before we got here... And he was obviously trying to make some sort of good impression on my mom and who knows what's he saying to my dad.
"Right?" My sister asked. I thought a little but slowly nodded.
"Yeah.. I guess he does." I mumbled. As if on cue, my dad and Josh came out of the kitchen. I was almost surprised when thy came out laughing and talking. Josh slid in the chair next to me and my dad sat down as well.
"Some drinks..." Evan muttered. My dad's expression turned a bit sour upon realizing he didn't even get drinks.
"Damn. I'll get 'em." He said plainly, going back into the kitchen. I leaned close to Josh.
"What'd you say to him?" I whispered for only him to hear, kind of puzzled by how my dad was totally and absolutely cool with it. Josh smiled.
"The truth." He whispered confidently. My eyes went wide.
"About the you and I situation?" I replied. He shook his head.
"Not exactly." He whispered. I gave him a puzzled look and he just smiled at the rest of the table. I raised an eyebrow, kind of afraid of what they talked about. I almost didn't wanna know.
The night went okay, Josh and I did fake couple things like hold hands at the table and and hug a little longer then most would. Everyone got along. It wasn't that bad. And the night was almost over.
"How about me make toasts?" My dad suggested.
"With Pepsi?" I quirked, tilting my head. My mom shrugged.
"Why not?" My mom smiled. She stood.
"I'll go first... A toast to my lovely family! I wouldn't change a thing." She said before sitting down. I smiled. Evan stood.
"A toast to myself. Because I am a bad-ass motherfucker." He said. My mother gasped and I slapped my hand over my mouth. Josh, however, proceeded to laugh his ass off.
"Evan! Language!" My father hissed. Evan just smirked. I slapped Josh's arm as he laughed hysterically.
"Josh!" I growled, trying myself not to laugh. He tapped my arm.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm calm." He chuckled, clearing his throat. Emma stood.
"A toast to Sam! I'm glad you finally decided to come over." She grinned and sat back down.
"Thank you." I mouthed to her before standing up for my turn. I thought before I spoke.
"Ahh, a toast to all of you! Mom, dad, Emma, Evan, Josh. You're all so important to me, and I don't know what I'd to without you." I finished before sitting down. Josh didn't even look at me before he stood up. He took a deep breath before starting.
"Okay, um, a toast to... My girlfriend. My beautiful, amazing, best friend. Sam.. I don't know where I'd be if I'd never met you. And I can never, ever, repay you for what you've done for me. Thank you." Josh finished before finally sitting back down. My jaw dropped open. I couldn't believe what he said. I looked at him for a long time. He didn't look back at me. A smile slowly stretched across my face and I leaned over and pecked Josh on the cheek. He smiled and blushed.
"That was nice..." my mother said quietly. My dad stood up.
"Well, my toast is also to my wonderful family. And Josh, who I hope will stay around a long while. Tonight was perfect in the most imperfect way. And that's just the way I want it." My father finished to close the night. We all smiled. My mother wiped the forming tears out of her eyes. Josh wrapped an arm around my shoulder and pulled me into him. I leaned into his chest and smiled. Tonight was amazing.
"Um, I really think we should get going.." I announced, intertwining my fingers with Josh's
"Are you sure?" My mom asked. I nodded.
"Yeah, it's getting late I'm tired." I said. My brother snorted.
"Use condoms." He said. My face flushed and Josh laughed.
"Evan, stop!" I hissed. Josh squeezed my shoulder and I relaxed. I don't know why that of all things calmed me down. My head was all confused, I needed sleep.
"Oh yeah, I almost forgot." Josh mumbled. I was about to ask what he was talking about until he pulled me into him and brushed his lips against mine. I didn't respond out of surprise. And then he stepped back. I couldn't speak, just babbled incoherent things. Did... he just... do that? Maybe it was just for my parents to see it now something, I don't know. Now we really needed to go.
"Bye everyone, I love you!" I said loudly before dragging Josh out the door. We got in the car and drove away.
"Well that was ah... Interesting." Josh quirked. I nodded slowly. And it was. It went a lot better then expected to
"Yeah...." I mumbled, still kind of shocked by the random kiss. I didn't know if he was planning it or what but I was still kind of surprised. I mean, I was still have a hard time processing Josh as my "boyfriend."
"Maybe we should go out as a couple again sometime. Pretend to be a couple around town." Josh shrugged. I snorted.
"Or we could not pretend.." he said quietly. What was he implying? I mean, I knew he was joking but still. I laughed.
"Good one." I replied. He stayed silent for a second.
"Yeah, I was uh... just.... just joking." He said quietly. The rest of the care ride was silent until he pulled up to my apartment building.
"Thank you so, so, so much for this Josh! I have no idea how to repay you!" I thanked as I exited the car. He put a hand up.
"Don't. Tonight was nice." He said. I nodded and turned to walk inside. Then I remembered something I wanted to ask him and turned back around.
"Josh?" I asked. He looked at me.
"When you said you told my dad the truth... What did you mean?" I asked curiously. Josh bit his lip and raised his eyebrows.
"Well.. He asked me how I really felt about you. So I told him the truth." Josh said simply. I thought for a minute. But when my dad came out of the kitchen, he was still obviously under the impression that Josh and I were dating. Wait a minute... I finally put two and two together. He literally asked me out in the car and I thought he was kidding! He was not kidding!
"Oh, wait, Josh..." I said, feeling like an asshole. He shook his head.
"Don't worry about it, Sam. I'll see you later." He said, driving off without another word. I called for him but he kept driving, driving, driving and then he was gone. My head was running wild. I'm so dumb. I didn't realize Josh liked me.. I'm not even sure how I feel about him. I mean... I don't know if I like him... Of course not, its Josh. Obviously I do, he's the only one that can do what he does to me. Ugh, this was so confusing. Suddenly, my phone started to buzz and I pulled it out of my pocket and it was a text. From Josh.
"I had to do it just once." It said. I ran my fingers over my lips and felt my cheeks get red.
“Kirito and Asuna have the same type of bond my boyfriend and I have for each other. We met in a game, and even with the distance between us, we couldn’t be happier. It’s truly astounding to watch Kirito and Asuna on screen and completely relate to their feelings.”
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In this month I'll complete 1 year of tumblr. ♥ So, I wanna say, thank you. ALL of you ! My followers, my friends, senpais, etc. I don't know how to say, but you guys are so... Amazing. I keep telling myself : "OMFG, how these people are fantastic. I want to meet them one day."Please, you all. Continue being awesome. I really admire and love you. Thank you ! ヽ(゜∇゜)ノ I made this FF with all my love, so I hope you enjoy !! ありがとうございます
Imagine goth!Cas, who basically only lives for Halloween every year, discovering the Christmas tree display. Normally he’d pass on by, except it’s freaking August! How dare these corporate chains become more and more brazen in skipping over everything that comes before that stupid holiday with all the cheer and blinky lights!? Now imagine Christmas obsessed!Dean. Like, seriously, this guy lives for the holiday. He has a Whoville name and a closet full of ugly Christmas sweaters that he wears at every available opportunity. Just imagine that he hears Castiel’s tirade and goes over to correct him, to explain to him that Christmas is everything that’s good in the world, thank you very much! So they argue, but because Cas is this hot, goth guy (and Dean totally has a weakness for bad boys) and because Dean is gorgeous despite his stupidly hideous sweater (and he will forever deny that he has a thing for freckles, no matter what Meg says), somehow they go from screaming in each others’ faces to sucking face. And maybe they’re the strangest couple to look at, and maybe they’re friends all tease them and say their couple name is “The Nightmare before Christmas,” and maybe the only thing they can agree on for a quarter of the year is that very movie, but they’re happy and in love. Even if Cas never smiles and Dean still insists on wearing the hideous sweaters (sometimes even during sex, and Cas isn’t ashamed to admit it’s incredibly hard to get it up when his boyfriend is wearing them, no matter how hot the guy is).
I've always wanted to just say thankyou so this is a question per say but, the two of you, Rosie and yourself, you guys really do make me ridiculously happy. I feel cliche saying 'You make my days better' but I suppose it's a cliche for the reason that its the honest truth, and it's the only way I can describe your content. You two are just the most lovable dorks and I really appreciate everything you guys do, so thank you. I hope one day I'll get to thank you in person. I love you guys to bits.
I hope one day I’ll get to meet you too :) :) :) xxxxxxx
dear michael, by the time you read this I will most likely be already dead. I honestly cannot deal with life right now and I am sick of it. Thank you and the rest of the lads for being the light in the dark for me and i'll never forget you guys. To my parents I fucking hate you and if I don't want you at my funeral and my friends I love you guys you were the best. Goodbye I hope to one day meet you at the end of the road. Love Julie
You are beautiful,perfect,funny,amazing,sexy,cute,smart,kinda and so much more,please stay for me baby,you mean so much to me,I love you a lot okay? xx