she just looks so beautiful and melancholy


“What…what was that y/n…?”

“Labor. Hikaru.” you panted through pain, “I’m going into labor!!!”


“Just get me in the car and get me to the hospital!!!!”

Hikaru ran to you, still sputtering nonsensical and unfinished sentences and wraped his arm around your waist. He guided you down the stairs, into the car, and to the hospital, praying he could help you through this.

~After the baby was born: Hikaru lied in bed next to you, holding your new child. He felt all the pain he’d ever endured at once and swore mentally he’d never let his child go through that. His wife looked at his melancholy face and smiled.

“We’ll raise this baby to be the happiest anyone can ever be.” She said, and kissed the top of the child’s head then Hikaru’s cheek.

“I know,” he said finally smiling, “I was just thinking about all the hardships they’ll go through. But there’s plenty of time for that later. Right now they’re happy and so, so beautiful.”

His wife leaned her head on his shoulder and said, “You’re right. Our baby is so beautiful.”


Mori noticed your water broke even before you did. In a flash he had you and the pre-packed suit case in the car and to the hospital.

~After the baby was born: Mori sat by the bed watching his wife hold their newborn baby. He couldn’t wipe the smile from his face as he thought about how absolutely perfect they both were.

“Mori,” his wife said, “here, do you want to hold our baby?”

Suddenly his baby looked so small and fragile. His smile faltered, but he nodded his head and his wife handed him their newborn.

Mori marveled at how a human could ever be so small, that he had once been that small. He thought about how innocent and pure his child was at this moment, how angelic and amazing his wife was for giving him the opportunity to have something this perfect. Family. His family.

And he would protect them. Both of them and any future children to come, he would protect them, and love them, and give him everything he was as a human to make sure they were always happy, safe, and loved.


It took a second for Honey to register what his wife had just said. She was going into labor!!

He was exited and nervous all at once as he grabbed the suit case and helped his wife into the car. As he drove her to the hospital he had one hand on the wheel, the other hand grasping his wife’s, and no matter how hard she squeezed he never lost the happiness in his voice as he rambled about how amazing their family was going to be.

~After the baby was born: “Honey, I would very much like to hold our baby now.”

Honey had been holding the baby since it was born and had only let his wife see it’s face as he held it. He didn’t realize she hadn’t held their baby yet. He was just so absorbed is the beauty and adorableness of his newborn.

“Oh!” Honey said, “I didn’t realize…sorry. But…”

“But what, Honey?” His wife questioned.

“But if you hold our baby then I’ll be too far away from it!”

“For goodness sake Honey, just let me hold our baby and you can sit next to me on the bed and and do what I’ve been doing for the past hour!” She laughed slightly, holding out her arms, “It will do you good to just look for a while and give your arms a rest.”

Honey reluctantly handed the baby to his wife and slid next to her on the bed. He was going to be so clingy. He already knew this, but with a baby this adorable, how could he not be?


When his wife went into labor he helped her to their bathroom and into the large tub they had kept empty for this ocasion. Kyoya knew germs were abundant in hospitals and didn’t trust any doctor, no matter how good they were, to deliver his child.

So Kyoya calmly filled the tub and called his family to tell him they would have a new member soon. He coached his wife through the birth, and delivered his baby himself.

After the baby was born: Kyoya kissed his wife’s temple and looked down at their beautiful baby. Both of their families were on the way and he planned to take this time until they got there for just the three of them. The first family time they’d had.

“So,” Kyoya smiled and gazed down at his child, “What are we going to name the first child of the Kyoya Ootori clan?”

“Excuse me,” his wife laughed, “Kyoya Ootori clan? How many children do you plan on having? And don’t I get to be a leader in this ‘clan’ too?”

He chuckled and kissed his wife again, “I plan on having as many children as we can handle. And I’d bet that’s around 3 or 4.”

A knock came on the door and they realized their family was there.

“We’ll talk about this later Ootori, but for now,” his wife smiled at him and caressed his face with her hand, “lets introduce our family to the newest clan member.”

the night patrol, chapter six

chapter title: A Light That Never Goes Out
words: 2.4k
chapter summary: Confessions and half truths and Ladrien fluff and mush city.

previous chapters: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5

a/n: this wasn’t supposed to be so mushy but here I am now haha

AO3 | FF

Fridays are always busy for Adrien, but even by his standards, today is exceptionally grueling. After school, he has a two hour photoshoot, followed by a private Chinese tutoring session, followed by a brief twenty minute break for dinner with Nathalie, which he spends eating a salad while she runs down the fifteen unique items on his itinerary for Saturday morning, followed by another two hours spent working on physics homework.

Even though it’s his favorite subject, Adrien’s exhausted, and he barely makes it through the questions. By the time he finally gets a chance to go upstairs, even Plagg is already asleep, quietly snoring from inside Adrien’s shirt.

Adrien’s half asleep himself, and he doesn’t even turn on the lights in his room when he gets there. He’s about to collapse onto his bed when he sees a shadow at his window. It’s Ladybug.

She waves. “Hi, Adrien.”

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Why I prefer Kikyo over Kagome

If you’ve watched Inuyasha, then you definitely know why I compare Kikyo with Kagome. They’re like, according to fans, rivals. At at some point, in the show, they actually are. The main reason is of course, Inuyasha’s attention.

You can’t deny, Kagome is kinda jealous sometimes. And Kikyo can’t stand this girl. I mean she looks like her, she uses the same powers, she even steal her man. Can’t blame her.

Since I’m an Inuyasha fan, I haven’t found someone to love both. Or even like them both. No. Or Kikyo, or Kagome. Now, don’t think this is a fact. It’s possible to exist fans who love them both. But, again, I haven’t heard this yet.

And, of course, I prefer one of them. That’s Kikyo.

She was first

Kagome may be beautiful, may know how to fight, Inuyasha may love her but you know what ? Kikyo was actually first. She was the one who made Inuyasha fall in love with her. She convinced him to want to turn into a human. She’s the only one Inyasha wanted to marry with initially. She was the first archer. And she’s still better. Even Inuyasha, comparing them, admits that. She was first. No one can deny it.

Inuyasha still loves her, for more than half of the show

This is a fact. At least for the first two seasons, Inuyasha is still dieing for her. I mean, ever single time he hears something about her or if she’s around he runs to her. It does no matter if Kagome is with him. Of course, he doesn’t want to show it, but this is how it is. She still loves her. Remember when she came back to life ? He couldn’t fight with her, literary. She had him. And even she tried to kill him, he still wants her. He seems to forget what she’d done to him. Or when she fought into that miasma and Naraku took Kikyo, he was something like : ‘I won’t let you touch her!’ or something. It doesn’t necessary means that he loves her but he carries for her. Even more than for Kagome, at some point. And, after all, he’s not Ichigo or Allen to care for people, he seems to hate people, at first. So, carrying for Kikyo is a thing. Plus countless kisses and hugs.

She doesn’t interfere with anyone

I’m sick and tired of all the crazy fan girls who keep saying Kikyo is getting in Inuyasha’s way. Actually, it’s not like this. I’ve previously said that Inuyasha is the one who runs to her every time he sees a possibility. Not Kikyo. Now, if Inuyasha wanted Kagome, wouldn’t he just ignore Kikyo ? Logically, that’s what he would have done. But no. Plus, Kikyo seems to hate him. She even tries to kill him various times. If she can’t stand Kagome, it’s understandable. If I were her, I wouldn’t stand Kagome too.

She’s a complex character

Unlike Kagome, she’s a complex character. I mean, Kagome is just a teenager very easy to read. She’s like an open book. I could stick my hand in the fire that she’d fell hard for Inuyasha. And that’s what she did. She’s just foreseeable. Too foreseeable. On the other hand, Kikyo it’s a very interesting character. You have to analyze her actions to understand them. At some point she seems she doesn’t understand herself. She just wants to become what she was once. Also, she’s
unpredictable. Some fans think that she’s getting in Inyasha and Kagome’s way, but they don’t see the facts with her eyes. If they did it, maybe she wouldn’t be so hated …

I just see her much more beautiful than Kagome

Honestly, to me, she’s much more beautiful than Kagome. She’s so delicate and handsome. Plus her melancholy smile drives me crazy. Kagome’s teenager look annoys me, just like her whole personality. But that’s just me.

OK, that’s just my opinion. I know most of the fans won’t agree with me but this won’t make me change my mind. I would’ve preferred Kikyo over Kagome, even if she’d killed Inuyasha or someone else. She’s beautiful, strong, lovely and she’s just different. But again, that’s just me !


More translations from that Mexican magazine (only the white boxes) (apologies for the amount I don’t know!):

- Welcome to Mexico.  What is the girl of your dreams like?
Ignazio: Simple and with personality; if she is pretty in my eyes, it’s a bonus.
Piero: A girl that understands me, that is loyal and intelligent and although the physical (/body) isn’t the most important, she has to be a beautiful girl (does that make sense? He just contradicted himself…).  The physical beauty may tire but the inner never will.
Gianluca: I reflect in her eyes(?).  Her look/appearance must capture me.  I need someone that makes me smile because I am very melancholy.  If she’s going to fall in love with me, she must love my melancholy and I her joy.

- What would your ideal date be like?
I: I really like to cook, so I would love to do a dinner for two on the beach.  
P: (I literally don’t understand - someone help??? I think it’s something about being up for anything if he’s with a girl he likes?)
G: A dinner alone at the pyramids(?) having white wine.  

- Which actress or singer do you have a crush on?
I: I really like Anne Hathaway.
P: I love Angelina Jolie and for singers; Taylor Swift.
G:  Natalie Portman is my favourite.  I love elegant women.

- What is your most sad, entertaining or strange date story? (I’m guessing “historia de ligue” means something like “date story”, someone know?)
I: One time I met a girl in Brazil.  I don’t speak Portuguese and she didn’t speak English so we couldn’t communicate with each other.  She started to speak ill of me to her friend and I understood some words.  Before I went I told her  "Look, I don’t know how to speak Portuguese but I know to respect people in all languages".  I turned and went.   (This doesn’t sound like a date, Ignazio…)
P: The first kiss. (Fue con una papa a la francesa = it was with a French potato???  Or as a dictionary says: “Papa French” - does this mean anything to anyone?! Someone help! I don’t understand Piero!!), same as in the Disney film “The Lady and the Tramp”.  Each one I ate at one end until our lips touched.  
G: I remember when I was small a woman kissed me and I ran away from the pain it gave me (???).  I was 12 years old and I was very shy.  

- Lastly, would you like to go out with someone famous or do you prefer to go with women who aren’t in the media?
I: Definitely I prefer someone who isn’t in the media, because it is difficult to meet a girl in my world that is simple.  The fame and style of life in many cases prevent being humble.
P: I couldn’t tell you.  In one possibility I meet a famous actress, I fall in love with her and we marry.  Or maybe I meet any fan and I marry her.  I don’t plan my future.
G: “Low profile” because I need someone that reminds me what I did before I was famous, that keeps my feet on the ground.  I want to return to my house and do what I miss doing.  

Well this went well! I tried, okay.  Sorry again for the amount I don’t know! I’d be really appreciative if someone could help me out on the bits I don’t know! :)

A lil something for jack-frostitutes! Happy belated birthday, gurl! Thanks for being an awesome follower :) I hope you enjoy it!

“Hiccup. Hiccup. Hello, earth to Hiccup!”

He jolted awake, squinting out in the late afternoon sun. He sighed inwardly, realizing where he was. This is it, he thought sardonically. I’ve done the impossible. I’ve actually managed to-

“-You fell asleep while standing up!” Snotlout exclaimed. “Look, buddy, I know you’ve got a wacked up sleep schedule in recent times. But this is a whole new level of insane.” He clapped Hiccup on the shoulder, hard enough to shake the tendrils of tiredness from his too-short vertical nap. He wiggled out of Snotlout’s reach.

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les mis + modern aesthetics // cosette

Cosette, in gaining the knowledge that she was beautiful, lost the grace of ignoring it. An exquisite grace, for beauty enhanced by ingenuousness is ineffable, and nothing is so adorable as a dazzling and innocent creature who walks along, holding in her hand the key to paradise without being conscious of it. But what she had lost in ingenuous grace, she gained in pensive and serious charm. Her whole person, permeated with the joy of youth, of innocence, and of beauty, breathed forth a splendid melancholy.

You Lead I’ll Follow - Chapter Four - The Champagne Waltz

A look at the different times Roy and Riza have danced together. 

Chapter 4: The Champagne Waltz. Roy and Riza attend their first military ball, and a life-altering decision is made.

Can also be read here.

I am so sorry that this took a month and a half to update. I’m horrible. The song for this chapter is The Champagne Waltz, as arranged by Ryan Daniel Music. Enjoy!

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A/N: Why did my first fic in months have to end up like this?! I’ll make it up to you. :’)

Dark // Dean x Reader

Words: 2314

Warnings: Mentions of death, very depressing moments. 

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