otp: it's never too late

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“It’s never too late.”

xoxo

She loves him, anyone who questions this or thinks she didn’t well she did and does and that’s important here. Robin, chose to love him, she chose to be with him, she chose to marry him. Nobody told her to feel anything for him, but she did and does. She had to grow and learn to love someone and this is who she loves. Even, if they had a messy relationship it was messy because it was so passionate, loving, caring and this friendship meant a lot to the both of them because it was a friendship that grew, it grew into a lifetime of love between them and this shouldn’t be something that is taken lightly, it shouldn’t be taken as something to brush aside or discarded for something else. They, didn’t chose to love each other or care about each other they chose to love one another and the moment she said yes to him to marry him she told the world who she really loves. Robin, had a lot of problems, this couple had problems (bc every couple has their fair share of issues) but  they knew that and overcame them. Season 9 showed just this, they had problems but they grew personally and as a couple to overcome those issues. But, after everything they went through those issues didn’t take away from the fact that they are in love. Every relationship has their issues but as messed up as they were as individuals they became a couple that grew together to find each other and that is something that is so incredible to overcome.

This kind of love, it never wavers, it never dies, it never stops, it never turns into a bitter useless nothing. It finds its own way, and they found their way to each other and it’s a love that is forever there, it’s there within themselves, it’s there in their hearts and it’s there forever and always.

I feel like a broken record but it’s the truth.

anonymous asked:

(this is probably way too late but whatever) for the frozen/sauron crossover: i think some company is overdue, i've started talking to the people on the walls!!! (hang in there maedhros) also your art is great and i love you bye

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Anon you are a top lad and I give you a ten out of ten for your musical achivements! Would have given you 12 but I could not find the proper reaction image.

Thank you very much anon! I love you too!

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Anytime I find myself struggling with the motivation to dance, I watch this video. These classically trained adult ballet dancers don’t mess around! Makes sense that they are from Moscow. This video always gives me the drive to get off the couch, brush the potato chips off my belly and get to step'n!

This world will never be
What I expected
And if I don’t belong
Who would have guessed it
I will not leave alone
Everything that I own
To make you feel like it’s not too late
It’s never too late

Even if I say
It’ll be alright
Still I hear you say
You want to end your life
Now and again we try
To just stay alive
Maybe we’ll turn it all around
‘Cause it’s not too late
It’s never too late

No one will ever see
This side reflected
And if there’s something wrong
Who would have guessed it
And I have left alone
Everything that I own
To make you feel like
It’s not too late
It’s never too late

Even if I say
It’ll be alright
Still I hear you say
You want to end your life
Now and again we try
To just stay alive
Maybe we’ll turn it all around
'Cause it’s not too late
It’s never too late

The world we knew
Won’t come back
The time we’ve lost
Can’t get back
The life we had
Won’t be ours again

This world will never be
What I expected
And if I don’t belong

Even if I say
It’ll be alright
Still I hear you say
You want to end your life
Now and again we try
To just stay alive
Maybe we’ll turn it all around
'Cause it’s not too late
It’s never too late
Maybe we’ll turn it all around
'Cause it’s not too late
It’s never too late (It’s never too late)
It’s not too late
It’s never too late …

—  “It’s Never Too Late” by Three Days Grace
To all the girls who think they’re ugly out there, because someone tells you you’re.
Well, guess what? Your not. Your far fucking from it. I have no idea what gives people the right to tell you that you’re. It sickens me to know that girls will be at home, school, and anywhere else and feel the need to cover their inner and outer beauty because some pathetic person would even dare say that four letter word.
Girls, you have no idea how much I know the pain of feeling like your ugly like your a waste of space.
How you go home and wish you never came out of your room, or never woke up, death to be honest.
To feel like the cure was to self harm, to stop eating, to abuse substances. BUT we all know this isn’t you! We ALL know this isn’t what YOU want to do!
This is your way of coping- when in reality hun…
You’re so beautiful it makes me want to cry - cry in the most gracious and respectful way possible.
Stay beautiful. Don’t cut. Don’t abuse.
BE YOU.
IT’S NEVER TO LATE.
—  ~The girl I call ME.

Life is So Good

George Dawson & Richard Glaubman

One man’s extraordinary journey through the twentieth century and how he learned to read at age 98
 
“Things will be all right. People need to hear that. Life is good, just as it is. There isn’t anything I would change about my life.”—George Dawson

In this remarkable book, George Dawson, a slave’s grandson who learned to read at age 98 and lived to the age of 103, reflects on his life and shares valuable lessons in living, as well as a fresh, firsthand view of America during the entire sweep of the twentieth century. Richard Glaubman captures Dawson’s irresistible voice and view of the world, offering insights into humanity, history, hardships, and happiness. From segregation and civil rights, to the wars and the presidents, to defining moments in history, George Dawson’s description and assessment of the last century inspires readers with the message that has sustained him through it all: “Life is so good. I do believe it’s getting better.”

IT'S NEVER TOO LATE

CHAPTER 1

I really need to learn how to time my writing better don’t I? So sorry it took me longer again but I hope it is worth it, this is just the beginning (that is why it is chapter one duh) and it is important for the build up, enjoy!

oh no” Gaga thought as she felt herself waking up, she was curled in her boyfriend’s protective arms, his hand loosely on her butt as the other was holding her arm, she smiled at his face and grunted as her full bladder was bothering her “I don’t wanna get out of bed” she whispered in dismay to herself as she enjoyed the warmth of Taylor’s naked skin against hers.

After trying to go back to sleep she just couldn’t ignore her need to pee anymore and gently pulled his arms off of her and carefully slid herself away from his tight hug and shivered as she put her feet on the cold ground. Suddenly she heard Taylor grunt but he only turned himself around, she waited for a few seconds until she was sure he hadn’t woken up because of her and tip-toed to their bathroom, switching the bright lights on and quickly sat on the toilet seat, almost moaning in pleasure for finally being able to empty her bladder as her eyes were adjusting to the light.

Gaga looked to her right and smiled at the funny tear calendar that Taylor had hung up when she was away but she suddenly felt her body getting cold as her heart started beating twice as fast “what?” she gasped and ripped the page off, just staring at the big number on it “that can’t be right?” and felt her knees getting weak “that never happened before…” as she was nervously tapping with her foot on the tile floor.

After a while she finally found the strength to get up and crumbled the calendar page in her hand, throwing it to the side and paced around the bathroom, walking to the door and slowly opening it as it lit up almost their whole bedroom where Taylor was still peacefully asleep, she closed the door again “shit, shit, shit” and sat down on the floor, the room was spinning before her eyes as she was counting the days, no the weeks that has passed by “I should’ve gotten my period by now, I should have…” before she finally found the strength to get up and slowly walked out of the bathroom and to Taylor’s side of the bed, he was so cute when he was asleep, his mouth opened as he snored a little, his snoring never bothered her, it was almost a relieve when she opened her eyes in the middle of the night or in the morning and she could just hear him, knowing she was not alone that day. She slowly squatted down, balancing her tiny body on her toes so she was be on eye height with him and pulled her oversized ‘stolen’ shirt of Taylor down trying to keep her warm from the cold that was Chicago. She took a deep breath, not sure if she should wake him but she was too nervous, too stressed to deal with this thought racing through her head on her own, besides this was partially also his ‘fault’

“Tay?” she said in a soft voice, putting her cold hand on his warm arm which woke him up almost immediately “Stef?” he grunted, slowly opening one eye “why are you out of bed?” he asked pulling the blankets up to his chin and closing his eyes again “just tell him” as she felt her heart beating in her throat “what are your plans for next year again?” Gaga frowned at her own question that she didn’t intended to ask; Taylor opened one eye again and cocked his head to the side at the bright red numbers of the alarm clock “why do you need to know at 3:45 in the morning?” he asked as he yawned and pulled the blankets up and made a little room for her “come into bed, it is way too cold” Gaga rubbed her face with her hands and shook her head “just tell me Taylor… you are gonna do Chicago Fire right? and-“ Taylor opened his other eye and frowned at her question and most of all her weird timing “-yes the show, trying for some movie roles, touring with you-“ and smiled gently grabbing her arm as he wanted to get his girlfriend in the warm bed “no wait, Taylor” she said and backed off “just tell him” she thought as she took a deep breath again “I am late Taylor” she said softly, almost whispering, Taylor looked at the clock again “late? Late for what? You don’t have to leave for days remember, it is just us for a while” and smiled at his girlfriend, Gaga bit her lip “no Taylor, you don’t understand I am late…late” Taylor suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at her, his heart beating as fast as hers “late-late? As in… late-late?” Gaga nodded “it has been more than a week now, which has never happened to me before” Taylor sat up, his upper body supported by his arms “so you are saying you are… pregnant?” he swallowed as he looked her in the eye, Gaga threw her arms up “I don’t know Taylor, I haven’t done a test or anything I just have totally forgotten about it but fuck…” as she covered her face with her hands “who knows? It could be?” Taylor swallowed and nodded “well… just- come here” as he pulled her into the bed and held her, Gaga rested her head on the same pillow as their noses almost touched, Taylor could see Gaga had been crying a bit and wiped a tear with his thumb from her face “I just already made so many plans, so many promises to my fans-“ she whispered to him, Taylor nodded as he was still trying to make sense of it in his head “we are not sure baby, maybe it is just stress? We need to do a test first, let’s not overreact right now” as he tried to not only assure her, but himself too as they motionlessly kept lying in bed, staring at each other as the hours went by, not saying a word until Taylor smiled a little “a baby though-“ he whispered as he grabbed her closer subconsciously putting his hand on Gaga’s flat belly, Gaga looked him into his pretty blue eyes that were shimmering as the sun was slowly coming up and put her hand on his, entwining their finger “we can handle it, either way right? Just you and me, whatever the outcome” Gaga whispered to him, Taylor nodded “forever”.

 

“Promise me to be careful” Taylor said as he was standing behind his girlfriend as they were backstage at one of the Roseland shows in New York, he watching his girlfriend getting ready for the show “babe relax” she said looking at him through the mirror “-I would never risk something, it is safe remember what the doctor said?” Taylor nodded and walked closer as Gaga was getting one of her many blonde wigs tried on “this one is good for tonight” she said to Freddie, who nodded and smiled at his friend and started to position it right, Taylor leaned over and kissed her neck and whispered in her ear “I can’t have anything happen to you or this baby, ever ok” Gaga smiled at him and put her hand on his cheek “I just need to do these shows ok, they are just a few and I can’t disappoint my fans any more than I already have” as she looked down “even though I have a good reason for it”. After her team had made her ready she stood up and pulled her gown tight “you think they’ll notice?” she asked as she revealed her tiny baby bump.

“TAYLOR PLEASE STOP!” Gaga yelled at her boyfriend her hand on her sides, she couldn’t stand it anymore how he was so overprotective of her all the time “I am pregnant not handicapped, let me do my things, I would never risk anything to hurt me or this baby, why don’t you trust me?” Taylor shrugged “I do trust you, I just want you to be safe!” he answered throwing his arms up “I know you do this because you love me but please I need just a little room, just a little more trust from you” she said frustrated as she put her hand on her 8 month pregnant belly “especially now we are so far along Taylor” Taylor got worked up now too “I thought you said we were in this together but you just think of yourself” Gaga gasped “I gave up my whole tour, disappointed all my fans, how are you saying I only think of myself?” as she started crying, Taylor was shocked by his own words and approached her “I am so sorry-“ Gaga shook her head and held him off of her as she wiped her tears from her face with her sleeve “just leave it Taylor, I need to get some fresh air” as she approached the front door “babe I am really sorry, hear me out please-“ but Gaga shook her head “please, just leave me ok-“ she said with tears in her eyes and closed the door behind her, leaving a very confused Taylor.

Gaga stood in the hall, she and Taylor just had been fighting for the last couple of weeks and it frustrated her, he was so good to her but she was just grumpy and felt a little lost, the life she had interpreted for herself was gone, she wasn’t able to do shows really or perform and she felt guilty for letting her fans down even though she had seen dozens of messages how it was ok and that they supported her no matter what, but somehow she didn’t seem to able to get herself out of that dark place and even though Taylor was good to her, she truly just wanted to be alone for a while, just to be able to clear her mind as she was worried she wasn’t gonna be a good mom as stressed as she was.

Gaga still needed that fresh air and took the elevator down, she didn’t even call for her bodyguard, she just wanted to be alone, just alone for once, and choose the back entrance of the apartment building so there was nobody that could disturb her.

“Miss?” she heard a voice say, Gaga looked up and wiped her remaining tears off her face as she cursed in her head, hoping none of her neighbors had seen her like that “uh yeah?” she answered, looking for where the voice came from, but she didn’t see anybody, Gaga felt chills go up her spine even though it was summer and the hot sun was beaming directly on her skin, she slowly walked back to the backdoor, but someone had closed it and Gaga put her hand protectively on her pregnant belly “who is it?” she asked trying to sound confident and took a few steps back as she suddenly felt a gloved hand in front of her mouth “don’t scream, it won’t help” that same voice said as Gaga tried to fight her way out, but the person holding her was way stronger “stop fighting me!” it said as she suddenly felt a hard pointy thing in her back “a gun” Gaga immediately knew and stopped fighting “just calmly walk with me alright and you won’t get hurt” Gaga started crying as her heart was beating in her chest, her arms tugged behind her back “please, please Taylor come find me, look for me” but there was no sign of him as she was slowly dragged away and into a dark green van. 

So… that was chapter one, please let me know and as always please reblog and/or like bc that is how I know if people like the story or not and how many effort I have to put in next time haha xo