so it was kinda last minute

7

Got sentimental last night…I love Saeran so much ;A;

I think that he could be really cute and kinda shy after he get that you are trustworthy and maybe fall for you than and naaaaw I am sure he loves to cuddle and things like that ////

But on the other side I think he could be a bit unpredictable and if he get his 5 minutes…rip. We shouldn’t forget that he’s unstable, right? *starting his theme*

okay so my grandma had this friend and he was late to everything, but he didn’t really mind, as he would always joke around and say ‘oh well, as long as i’m not late to my own funeral’.

he recently passed away and last week at his funeral, everyone was in the church waiting for it to begin. they waited for more than 30 minutes past the set time and then came the news: 

the hearse had gotten stuck in traffic. the hearse with his body in it. 

he was late to his own fucking funeral. 

I’m a couple of minutes late for where I am but I hear it’s a certain dog’s bd 👀

Witch tip!

So I am one of many witches, it seems, who lets out a little groan when a spell calls for a candle to burn all the way down until it puts itself out. “But that takes FOREVER. And I got shit to do, and I don’t wanna sit here for that long.” Because we wouldn’t ever leave a candle unattended, would we. For other lazy witches like me, or perhaps simply busy witches who don’t got time for that, little tip for ya…

Birthday candles! The fastest burning ones last literally a minute or two, and the slower ones, like these, last for maybe 5 to 10. It feels kinda like cheating, but in the best possible way. Also makes a great addition to a mini travel altar.

I actually can get really into it if there’s a short chant that I feel inclined to repeat. It’s the perfect amount of burn time to get lost in the words, but not so long that you’re all like, “Uh, ok, I can feel myself getting older. We done here?”

I’ve got white, blue, pink, and yellow here, but there’s just about every color in existence if you look hard enough.

And they fit in my little jars. Because JARS. Everything looks better in a jar.

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The Gang Turns Black Soundtrack

hey guys i picked out all the songs from last night’s episode and ripped them into mp3s!! everything is named and sorted for itunes (there were no official titles so i kinda guessed), so all it needs now is album art!

You’re just a kid

(A/N): I love Peter Parker so much man

Request: could you please do an imagine with tom holland where the age gap is like 5 years, and toms the older one, and they’re kinda scared to tell him but toms just like lol I like you too ? I know you wrote similar one with peter so it’s all good if you don’t wanna write this one, love all your writing by the way xx

Warnings:none?

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Originally posted by tomhollanddaily

   It was nerve wracking to be the youngest person in the mcu at the time. You’d been cast as one of Peter’s best friends, one that had been added into the latest movie at the last minute, a character completely unfamiliar to the comics, and you were the youngest of the bunch. Even the x-men kids down at Sony weren’t even as young as you and now you were on the big screen, filming alongside some of your favorite characters in the history of everything. 

   Not only were you working with great characters but with more than great actors, more specifically Tom. It took you all of five minutes to fall in love with the guy, he was great to talk with, he constantly made you feel like you fit in on set, he was awkward but in a really cute nerdy way, and your damn hormones had gotten the better of you, making you fall in love. However, there was only one teeny tiny thing setting you back; Tom Holland just so happened to be five years older than you. Yes, you were 15 years old, coming in at the youngest player in the game of Marvel. 

   Most everyone was twice your age if not more but here everyone was at least a bit closer to you in age but there was still that damn age gap between you and all of your coworkers. To say that this realization but a damper on your mood would be putting it lightly. You almost felt inferior to everyone else due to your age, sometimes they even directly contributed to that little nagging inferior feeling. 

   More often than not you were the butt of everyone’s joke, whether that be your small size (puberty was still trying to make it’s way to you) or the fact that you were so young. So despite Tom’s best efforts to make you feel accepted amongst everyone you still felt like shit every time you walked on set.

    The teasing especially got bad in breaks and lunches. Every time you’d even set foot within one of your coworkers you were bound to be roasted for something and honestly you’d had enough. You wanted to quit filming, go back home and pretend like you never got this bit of fame but you Had a contract, an eight movie contract over the course of 6 years. You had to put up with all this ridicule for six years and you honestly didn’t even want to fathom what the later years were going to bring you.

    The stress of filming (aka your coworkers) was finally starting to get to you and you’d had enough. As soon as the director called for a break you ran off, locking yourself in your trailer to avoid any confrontation with anyone. With a shaky sigh you slump against your door, burying your face in your hands as you attempted to soothe your nerves so that when someone came to retrieve you you’d be ready to face  everyone. However, this happened a bit earlier than you had expected as a slight knock on your trailer door pulled you away from your hands. 

   “Hey, (Y/N)?” Tom’s voice rings in your ears, involuntarily making your cheeks heat up. “You in here?” 

   “Y-Yeah,” You manage, your voice shakier than intended. 

   “Are you okay?” His tone sounds hesitant, as though he was scared of asking you if you were alright. 

   “Yeah, I’m good, just a bit of a headache,” You lie through your teeth, wincing when you realized how fake your tone sounds.  

   “…can I come in?” God, if you said no he was going to know something was up, even through all this shit you had been absolutely chipper, putting on a fake smile even though the ridicule infuriated you beyond belief. If you started acting strange now Tom would most definitely know what was wrong. 

   “Sure,” You mutter, quickly turning the lock so he could open the door. Not even a moment later the door opened, revealing a rather concerned looking Tom. 

   “Um…” Tom closes the door behind him, leaving the two of you encased in the trailer. “Are you sure you’re okay (Y/N)? You seem…off recently,” You nod your head, gulping as you lied once again. 

   “Yeah, I think the stress of everything is just getting to me-” 

   “(Y/N), you are the worst liar on the face of this planet, don’t even try to deny it, now will you please tell me what’s really wrong?” You crack a small smile at his joke, even when you were feeling super shitty he was able to make you smile. But your smile soon dissipated when you realized that Tom had figured you out, he knew something was up and he wasn’t going to drop it until he knew what was wrong. So as of right now you had two options; tell him the truth and have your heartbroken by your best friend, or make up another lie that he was most likely going to be able to see through. So with a sigh and heavy heart you began to spill your heart out. 

   “Well, there’s this guy I like on set but since everyone is so much older than me I doubt he’d ever like me back and I guess it just makes me really sad,” Tom nods, his lips pressed into a thin line. “And I guess all the ridicule doesn’t really help either,” You mumble, your gaze falling to your fingers as you pick at your nails, anything to avoid Tom’s gaze. 

   “(Y/N)…do you-” He scoffs lightly at himself, almost in disbelief of what he was going to ask. “Do you like me?” You gulp, the line of your throat bobbing as Tom hit the head of the nail straight on, having already figured out your predicament weeks ago. 

   “I’m sorry!” You squeak, your voice a few octaves higher than intended. “I know you probably just see me as a kid and I get that but-” 

   “(Y/N),” Tom places his hands on your shoulders gently, efficiently shushing you gently. “It’s okay,” He stares at you softly, some form of twinkle in his eyes as he does. “I uh…I kinda like you too,” You immediately perk up at this, not quite believing the words that had just come from his own lips. “I just thought that the age gap would weird you out and-” You immediately shake your head no, staring up at him with wide eyes. Tom gives you a little smile, an almost relived chuckle falling from his lips. “You know…if we got together it’d kinda be illegal and frowned upon,” You nod your head, slumping down in defeat once again. “But I think I can wait three years for you,” You look up at him with a faint smile, your hopes rising once again. 

   “Really?” You ask softly, not quite believing his words yet again. Tom nods, smiling a bit brighter than before. 

   “Yeah, it’s not that too far down the road, we won’t even be filming our next movie by then,” You nod your head, your spirits a bit brighter than when you left the set. “Now why don’t you come out and eat lunch with us?” You nod your head yet again, smiling widely. 

   It may be a few years before the two of you could ever get together but you knew it was going to be well worth the wait. 

5

The moon looked so cool last night. Tomorrow (11/14/16) is supposed to be a Super Moon: the biggest it will be for 20 years or so. I couldn’t get the moon’s details with my phone, but how the clouds cut the ring around the moon in half, and how the Earth’s celestial sister shone through the mists was an amazing thing to see. You can kinda get a taste of it with these. It was fucking magical, man. I just laid down and stared for 30 minutes. -cc

I kinda wish the blood relation between Azura and Corrin was either more important to the story or just cut out entirely, rather than tagged on last minute in only one route. It just seems like a wasted idea since it’s so unimportant to anything (besides getting Corrin the throne to a near completely abandoned and unimportant kingdom, whoop-dee-doo, give ‘em a boulder to rule over and it’d have the same affect)

Shore Leave : Beautiful

Summary: Jim x Reader x Leonard:  It all started when the crew of the Enterprise took some much needed shore leave on Yorktown. On the first night, you decide to go out with Scotty, Jim and Bones to the local bar. It’s when Scotty calls it quits for the night that things took a turn for the..best? If “best” meant being in between the most handsome men on the U.S.S Enterprise. Nothing like a good ole romp in the sack with the Captain & Doctor, at least for one night. One night, right? Or will this be the best shore leave you ever had?

Part One - Midnight Whiskey   Part Two-  Suprise

Part Three- Beautiful   Part Four- Screwed

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This whole piece is gorgeous, but the last minute or so (9:40 onward) really hecks me up because it cycles through several important themes in quick succession: coming out of Across The Stars, it goes into Anakin’s Theme, back into Across The Stars (as The Imperial March plays in the bass), then into Princess Leia’s Theme, which ends with a tiny unexpected hint of the main theme as The Imperial March becomes briefly more prominent, fading into the harp from Across The Stars as the piece closes. It’s brilliant and sinister and terribly sad all at once.

this is less of a follow forever and more of a mutual appreciation thing. tbh it’s pretty sloppy, but everyone was doing this so i kinda jumped in at the last minute.

i’d love to get to know every single person i have tagged better, so take this as an invite to talk to me! and even though we don’t talk much, to everyone i follow and to everyone who follows me, “i love you all so so much! and i hope 2017 brings you bigger and better things!” <3


@scruffymccoy @mwatneys @spockkers @get-trekked @gayhura @spoans 

@james-tee @kirkcut @space-bones @weaslwheez @medicus-mccoy 

@leonard-damnitjim-mccoy @stardustkirk @leonardtkirk @dammitjtk 

@heytheresunflower @johnreapergrimm @bonesdamn @karlurbvns 

@imaginenterprise @chaoticlesbean @the-art-of-arguing @its-life-jim 

@defiantgalaxy @cvssiansandors @hogwarts-starship @bravemccoy 

@starry-eyed-spock @stargirlhorse @captain-almighty 

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@goddamnitkirkk @schntgcispock @hikarusullu @thehenryhiggs 

@doctorstarfleet @aviophobics @danglybells @cptskirk @psock @tivmvirate

@bonesy-mccoy @jmkirk @jacksondeforestkelley @sarcastic-captain

@spacemccoys @chkovs @acciogalaxy @boldlyygo @jiimtkirk @jaylahz

@karlurbans @cptjim-kirk @steverogiers @mandazord @acrcsstheuniiverse

@bodhircck @kirksbf @andorzcassian @jamestightasskirk @bodhirooc

@bhonesmccoy @starfleetmccoys @starfleetchekov @darthvcder @bottomerik

@half-vulcan @castielohcastiel @goldkirk @benafleck @leonardmckoi

@capptaincassian @binarydanvers @cchirrut @krlurban @jimckirk 

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@willsomeoneholdmyhand @spacetodds


i am so sorry if i missed anyone (feel free to come yell at me) but i love you all anyways!

Slow Motion - Peter Parker x Reader

Words: 1074
Pairing: Peter Parker x Reader
Warnings: bike riding, kinda injury?
Requested by anon
you should mcwrite something where the reader doesn’t know how to ride a mcbike and Peter mcteaches them but the reader is really bad at it so it takes a mcwhile (you can change it up a bit lol)
Authors Note: this was mcrequested when we put mc in front of everything for mclike a month mcstraight. Ah, the good ol mcdays. I mcmiss it. (Im so mclame)

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For once, you had Peter all to yourself. Typically on a Sunday, he would be working on last minute homework, helping May, or doing his Spider-Man thing. But finally, he was spending time with you.

Your idea was to watch a couple of movies with Peter and just talk nonsense, as it had been a while since you last got to do that with someone. You had picked out a few of his favorites, and a few of your own, but Peter had other plans.

“So, listen, I have this photography project due in a few weeks, and I have the perfect idea for it, and you can be the model!” Peter smiled, holding his camera up. “The only thing is, we have to go to another part of town, and May has to work, so we have to go alone,” He continued.

“Peter, we can’t drive and you know you can’t hide as Spidey in the daytime-”

Peter jumped up, “That’s why I had this all planned out! We’ll rent some of the city bicycles and ride there ourselves!”

You froze at Peter’s suggestion. “You’re serious?”

“Why wouldn’t I be?”

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Title: Night of Unrest
Relationships: Han/Leia
Rating: T
Warnings: Spooky???
Summary: Celebrations of a certain Corellian holiday affect Leia in unanticipated ways, and Han ends up with a visitor late at night…

AN: Ok, this was supposed to be a spooky little fic for Halloween, and I’m aware that it’s a day late… I ended up with last minute plans yesterday. Anyways, today’s technically the Day of the Dead, right? So I guess it’s still appropriate :) This was mostly just for fun, although it got kinda serious in places. Hope you guys like it! *whispers* I’m a slut for feedback


Leia lay curled up in bed, her bedcovers tugged up past her neck, knees tucked against her chest. Her entire body felt cold, numb and empty, and her ribcage felt too tight for breath. It was how she’d felt all day: cold and suffocated, but also—also, she’d felt horribly sick. Sick all day, at least that’s what she’d told Luke. Of course he probably didn’t believe it, but Leia certainly hadn’t been willing to divulge the truth. The truth was that she’d felt haunted—nauseous and on edge all day long, cold shivers shuddering down her spine and hot, bubbling guilt burning in her stomach. She’d barely been able to walk around base and maintain some semblance of composure, and it had only gotten worse as the morning had progressed into afternoon, and then evening, and then night.

It was silly, really. That’s what she’d told herself and anyone who asked her all day. A silly Corellian superstition. The Corellians—since when were there so many damn Corellians on base?—naturally disagreed. To them, the thirteenth day of the thirteenth month of the Old Corellian Calendar was more than a silly superstition, more than just a holiday, no matter how commercialized it had become in some parts of the galaxy. The Night of Unrest, they said adamantly. The day when the barriers between the two realms—those of the living and of the dead—were broken, and souls that hadn’t found peace could return to the physical plane. 

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So I beat Pokemon Moon

and it was awesome, hell that’s an understatement

so here’s a sketch-ish thing of my team, who I love with all my heart haha

Pokemon SM x Monster Hunter Stories — cuz i’ll never not going to do MonHun-crossover for shits i love >w>)b 

Nanu with otomon Nargacuga cuz their name kinda goes well with each others pfft~  that, as well as Nargacuga looks like black panther; & panther = cat family = Nanu likes cats(meowth), so yep!! 8D;;; 

add in Melynx on last minute cuz eh why not? i also hv this feeling that Nanu will horde a whole lots of them as well XD

So I had to take these product photographs for my photography class. I was kinda out of ideas, and considering this was a last minute thing, I needed to do something rather quickly.

So, I took my sketchbook, some spare sharpies I had in my bag, and made this out of it. This was actually really fun to do, and because of my love of Vaporwave-esque colors, I incorporated a gradient map that gave it that special tone that it needed. Considering the colors that already made up the art in the sketchbook, and the markers already fitting the colors (even though I actually used Shinhan Touch Five markers), I thought this was gonna be a good idea.

This is actually a fake advertisement for Sharpie, so I’m not actually getting commissioned by them or anything, so credit goes to them for the logo and the naming of the markers. I’m just hoping I don’t get in trouble or anything :P.

songs i repeat listened to this year (like sometimes ¾ times in a row cus i liked them so much)

Porches - Mood

the electric keyboard @ the start made me wanna hear it 50 times when i 1st heard it

Blouse - Into Black

the start guitar!!!!!!! Wow!!!!!!!!! best 2010s goth song ever

The Sundays - Can’t Be Sure

i love her voice!!!!! and the last minute of this song kills me its so happy

Cigarettes After Sex - K

just released like a month ago wen i 1st heard it i loved it. lyrics r kinda cringe (like most of their songs) but dam if this isnt one of the nicest songs to come out of this year its really calming

Pure Bathing Culture - Pendulum

i 1st heard this like 5 months ago n didnt like it, but came back to it a few weeks ago and its actually really good. great dream pop chorus!!!

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m12N3uqDZHk (fuk tumbler doesnt let me put any more videos in)

Airiel - In Yr Room

even tho its like 9 minutes long, ive listened to it 15 odd times now becuz its so good and doesnt feel that long at all. its the best post-90s shoegaze song for me to be honest, check those guitars!!!