she's so awesome and adorable

Concept: Mickey and Emil have been friends basically since they both began skating. They’re really close, and when I say close I mean HELLA. Sleepovers, friendship bracelet exchange when they were 12 (Emil still wears his outside of skating, and while Mickey will never admit it he still keeps his in his wallet of all places), the whole deal. Sara is also part of their friend group, but she’s definitely not as close to Emil as Mickey is.

And then puberty hits and Mickey suddenly becomes very aware of Emil and his closeness to Sara. In reality, nothing’s really changed, but he’s begun to get a weird tight feeling in his chest whenever he sees Emil smiling and laughing with Sara. He begins to be a lot more protective over Sara because that’s what it’s gotta be, right? Sara is getting prettier each year, and as her big brother he has a responsibility to keep men from taking advantage of her. Even if it’s Emil, who he’s known for years. Anyways, there’s nothing else this feeling can be, right? Right. Nothing more than protectiveness.

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anonymous asked:

Can I just brag about how awesome my aroace friend is? Like she is just so adorable and calls me her husband(we're not in a relationship of any kind)it's the way she shows her affection. We have a "polyamorous" cult according to her too cause there are quite a few of us she calls her 'husband/wife/partner' and I just adore her cause we all know her love is 100% platonic and she loves us bunches platonically. She's not in a relationship and calls herself a Forever-Single-Pringle but still has us

dude that’s so rad!! I’m glad you’re all supportive of one another!

I miss the way you smell. I miss the way you do that biting lip roll without thinking about it. I miss how you pick the skin off around your fingers the way that I do too. I miss when you’d stare at me until I noticed & then we’d both smile big. I miss the feel of your skin on mine. I miss the way your heart sounds when I lay on your chest. I miss your laugh, I haven’t forgotten it. I miss your kisses. I miss rubbing my hand along your back. And I miss the way your spine isn’t straight, although I’m sure you wish it was. I miss the color of your hair, and the way it smells too. I miss the shine in your eyes. They sparkle so beautifully. I miss your tallness. I miss the way you hold me. I miss bopping your nose. I miss you bopping mine back. I miss the way we hold hands when I drive, there’s no good way to do it when you drive a stick. I miss your chipped nail polish. I miss the freckles or beauty marks on your face, let’s go with beauty marks because you’re beautiful. I miss touching your butt in public. Especially when you tell me to stop, because I wanna touch it so much more then. Even though I hate when you say uhuh, I miss the way you exaggerate it. I miss the way you’d put lotion on my face after we shower. And the way you brush my hair, because apparently my parents never taught me right. I miss the way you hug me. I miss the way you get sad, and bury your head into my neck. Though I dislike when you’re sad. I miss kissing you, not just when you kiss me. I miss the way we walk in sync. Baby, I just miss you. I’ll come home soon.
—  callmesmallz94 (a letter to my girlfriend wavecrestvibe)

What can I do? Ha?! I just sit and look at her while my heart beats faster… 😍😍 She’s just so adorable awesome little smiley face 😄🌹
@missmayim #mayimbialik #girlingup

anonymous asked:

Contact five people you think are cool and tell them why.

Aw, I love this one, anon. Thank you!

@gcldenrose is a wonderful friend and is also super weird & sexually charged 24/7, so she’s awesome. @witchymissz is a ride or die bitch and I adore her more than I can say. @yodiddy is the absolute sweetest (and the prettiest canadian I know). @p1–ajstyles is a total nerd, but he somehow makes that super rad? Confusing. @vnstableambrose is just a really awesome dude who gets it. That is all.

Behind the Scenes
Big Finish - Eighth Doctor
Behind the Scenes

Dark Eyes 3 - Behind the Scenes - Georgia Moffett

Wherein Georgia talks about her ambition to star opposite every living Doctor, and she comes within a hairsbreadth of uttering the phrase “I’ve done David Tennant.” Also featured: a discussion of the inescapable presence of Doctor Who in her everyday life (including a description of the decorations in her bathroom), and a lovely bit about the filming and evolution of The Five(ish) Doctors. 


“Had a dream last night that I had a shoot on the moon, & I was mad when I got home bc I’d left my cell phone charging there. On the moon.” x

Happy 28th Birthday Alexandra Anna Daddario!

I don’t know where this came from…

“We’re doing shots!” his brother screamed. 

“Shots?” she looked up at him.

“We’re celebrating, babe,” he said.

“And celebrating means shots?” she asked. 

He smirked. “Usually." 

"Maks,” she worried. “I’m not a drinker, I think I’ll just -”

“Hey,” he said, quietly. “You know I got you, right?" 

She nodded. 

"So c'mon,” he whispered, grabbing her waist and pulling her onto his lap. “Take some shots. Live dangerously." 

"I thought being with you fulfilled my danger quota this year,” she said, wrapping her arms around his neck.

“You think being with me is dangerous?” he asked, somewhat offended. 

“I think,” she murmured. “I think the way you make me feel is very dangerous.” She bit her lip, looking at his mouth that was oh-so-close to hers. 

“And how do I make you feel, princess?” he asked, threading his hands through her hair. 

“You make me,” she let out a small chuckle. “You make me want to do some shots, Maksim." 

He looked at her for a moment, then laughed in understanding. "Well, then, c'mon babe. Let’s do some shots." 

Several shots later…

"Maksie!” she squealed, dropping, somewhat ungraciously, on his lap. “Hi!!!!!!!

"Hi back,” he grinned, chuckling a bit. She was so gone.

It was fucking adorable.

I’m having such an awesome time! This is great!” she giggled, the alcohol in her system making her giddy and happy. She threaded her fingers into his hair, her bloodshot eyes connecting with his, and spoke -  somewhat - seriously. “I’m so happy I got you." 

"Yeah?” he asked, his forehead leaning forward to touch hers. Her long hair, a bit wavy from the heat of the club, encircled the both of them into their private world, where only the two of them existed. 

“Yeah,” she nodded, closing his eyes and just…breathing him in. “I miss you,” she mumbled. 

“Miss me? Baby, I’m right here,” he said, confused. 

“But you won’t be,” she whined. “You’ll be gone and so busy, and yo-you’ll forget me! You’ll have these pretty girls and I’ll lose so much sleep because I can’t sleep without you and you’ll-”

He kissed her. 


He had to. 

Because his girl was missing him, and even in her drunkenness, he saw what she was trying so hard to hide. 

Their upcoming separation was ripping her apart, too. 

“You are unforgettable,” he whispered against her mouth, his accent making the words hot and sensual. “You are more than I deserve, and I-”

“-love you.” she said. 

He pulled back, shocked. “What?" 

"I love you,” she said, her bedroom eyes looking up at him. “Yo-you love me, too, right? This wasn’t - this wasn’t something just for the cameras, was it? Because I-”

“love you too,” he finished. 


"Yes,” he declared. “I love you, Meryl Davis.”

“Really?’ she squealed. 


"Yay!” she giggled adorably. She cupped his face in her hands. “You’re so beautiful,” she whispered, her voice no longer a little drunk, but utterly sober. 

He closed his eyes at her touch, marveling in her proximity. “You - you are the one that’s beautiful,” he argued feebly.

She smiled gorgeously, her smile lighting up his entire world. “We can be beautiful together.”

He chuckled, so lost in her that a nuclear warhead could have gone off, and he’d barely notice. She was everything he had never thought to look for. She had come into his life like a whirlwind, uprooting and rearranging everything. She had become his muse, his inspiration, rekindling the fire that he once had for his craft. 

She completely changed his life. 

She was his more.

“Maks,” she whispered, rubbing his nose with hers in an Eskimo kiss.


“Kiss me.”

He grinned, enchanted. He cupped her face in his hands, and touched his lips to hers. Whimpering at his exquisite gentleness, she licked his bottom lip, his taste combining with the alcohol in her system to form a dangerous and exhilarating brew. He was her liberator, and her passion. He was a safe harbor in which she could lose herself, and just feel and be. 

From the moment he had entered her life, he had commandeered a hold on her heart that rippled throughout the rest of her life. He had made her face her flaws and insecurities, and in doing so, gave her freedom. She felt like a woman - confident, sexy, passionate. He saw things inside her that she never knew she had. 

He was her more. 

The kiss tempered off slowly, and she gazed up at him, her heart in her very eyes. “Take me home, Maksie” she murmured, scratching patterns into his hair. 

He nodded in agreement. “Of course." 

"But,” she looked up at him again, and he finally noticed that she had, in fact, gone a little green. “Baby, I think I wanna throw up." 

He chuckled, adoring her. 

"C'mon, honey,” he said, standing up and taking her hand to leave. “I’ll hold your hair back…" 

Pro/con traits (friends)

This is from my perspective of my friends as their signs, and I do not expct it to suit perfectly with how you are, or how your friends is.

Aries negative traits: Usually talks before he thinks because he is so impulsive, and he loves to pick and make fun of me for some reason.
Aries positive traits: Spontaneous and adventurous, it’s always fun to hang out with him. He’s the type of person you can ask in the middle of the night if you want to hang out, and 9/10 times he’ll say yes.

Taurus negative traits: She’s the queen of procastination, and she usually agrees with everyone so there is peace and comfort around her.
Taurus positive traits: She is so damn funny (spot-on humor) and even though she’s the master of procastination: When she sets her mind for something, she works hard to get it.

Gemini negative traits: Can be a know-it-all, and it’s so damn annoying sometimes, also she rarely gets it when I want her to shut the f up.
Gemini positive traits: She has a reason to be “know-it-all”, because she is really intelligent! And she is always fun to be around, because she says and do so many random, interesting things.

Cancer negative traits: Emotions. Emotions everywhere. And don’t try to act like you don’t have them, because we can all see what you feel.
Cancer positive traits: She is so caring and loving, probably the best hugger I know (may also because she has huge boobs). Also she knows how to cook and she is SUPER intelligent.

Leo negative traits: Drama. So much.. Drama. Also he expects me to give him some sort of major gesture or respons everytime he opens his mouth.
Leo positive traits: I think I’ve never met anoyone with a heart of gold like he has. When he express his true inner feelings it’s like.. True beauty. And he really funny and random, he always makes me laugh.

Virgo negative traits: There isn’t one day that goes by without him complaining about something. And he never knows when to stfu about a subject that’s not THAAT interesting to me.
Virgo positive traits: I love the way he tries to hide that he care about people. Also he is really funny, even though his humor is dry as f. He makes me remember why I actually like virgos.

Libra negative traits: Sometimes, I wish that she could just.. Do it, all by her self and not care about what other thinks.
Libra positive traits: She always sees good in other people. Even though she has trouble choosing what icecream she wants, she does not have trouble choosing between right and wrong when it comes to people.

Scorpio negative traits: For some reason, the conversations we have resolve around him being awesome at picking up girls.
Scorpio positive traits: He is so damn interesting. Even though we talk a lot about flirting and sex and dating, his way of analyzing people is awesome. He sees right through people, and has found the key to how people work mentally.

Sagittarius negative traits: In his world, he is the most awesome, best person ever. And he loves to give me shit about me not being him.
Sagittarius positive traits: It’s always fun hanging out with him, and he has this ability to talk me into doing things. He triggers that “I bet you wouldn’t do that”-in me, and makes me do it. And I love it. He pushes me into adventures.

Capricorn negative traits: She has to stop believing that secretly no one likes her, because sometimes I just want to slap her in the face for thinking that. Stop being so insecure!
Capricorn positive traits: She is so awkward that it’s awesome and adorable and lovable. She’s the type of awkward that.. She just forgets that she is with people, and it’s hilarious. Also she is so damn intelligent and funny!

Aquarius negative traits: I hate it when I ask her if somethings wrong, and she says no.. And then 3 weeks later she tells me about it. Stop being afraid of emotions! (Ironic to what I wrote about cancer).
Aquarius positive traits: The way her mind works is amazing. When she gets an idea she works though it even though it sounds craycray. And she is always there for me, supporting me and caring for me.

Pisces negative traits: Stop being afraid of hurting people, or feeling guilt for something you didn’t even do, or had something to do with.
Pisces positive traits: Her imaginaton is incredible. I love to just talk bullshit with her because it’s so much fun. And I think it’s so sweet how easily she gets a crush on someone that is 20+ years older than her, and she is really intelligent and wise. Old soul, sigh.