still love him with all my heart


Is2g if I can draw all of MM headcanon that I can think of, it will be even more thicker than a dictionary !

We always love Jumin because of his money, his wealth, his fame, his power .

But what if one day all of that gone ?

Will we stop loving him, or would we stay with him ?

I love Jumin, yes . I would be lying if I wasnt interested in his money at first, but rn after awhile I come to the conclusion that, even if something like this were happen to him, I will still stay by his side. Drawing this make my heart ache so much orz
(Locked Away song by R. City would fit this really, really well)

So tell me all Jumin’s girls ! If this were to happen to our Jumin, will you stay or will you leave …?


Idk lel I just made this everything up to fit my story, sorry if my facts are wrong but at least you do get my message, right ?

And the lightning that strikes it.

sequel to the previous part of this, The Tower.

(and also, @donniedrinkscoffee, since you asked specifically to be tagged if I ever sequeled this.)


Donnie knows there’s tenseness, between him and Leo, after he kills Vizioso. He feels it in the glances his brother gives him, and sees the wide birth he’s granted when they’re in a room together. He hears it in the tone Leo addresses him with during training, and notices in the light pats on his shoulder in the rare moments Leo will touch him.


Donnie doesn’t care.

His weapon is clean again, blade sheathed until he needs it once more. The Don’s body has long since been removed from the hotel, carted off to a morgue and then a gravesite. Said hotel has long since been closed down; due to the amount of damage they’d done to it during the fight with Kravaxas.

Donnie’s hands have been scrubbed clean, and he’s continued his nightly life with his friends and family.

He doesn’t care that Leo still looks at him. Still looks at him, soft horror and deep confusion in each of those looks.

He doesn’t care that sometimes his hands will clench suddenly, and remember the sensation of slicing through Vizioso’s throat. He’s killed before, oh has he killed, but never with such intention. Not against an ordinary human, as powerful the Don might have been with money and sway.

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madgesundersee  asked:

top 5 minty fics you've read

How dare you make me choose??? This was so hard???? I tried to limit myself to one per author because I think otherwise my head would have exploded but even that was hard so here is my best shot and I couldn’t even limit it to five. Again in no particular order I LOVE THEM ALL SO MUCH:

  1. you’re my armor, i’m your defeat by @madgesundersee​: possibly my first introduction to sad, worried-that-monty-doesn’t-love-him miller and it broke my heart and healed it all over again, I love it.
  2. Bow Chika Bow Wow by @ponyregrets​: remember that time Chash wrote me minty bedhsaring fic for charity and then surprise it was minty smut because I sure do. (literally everything chash writes is fantastic though so I’m lucky she wrote one for me because it was like oh hey easy pick.)
  3. mouthfuls of forever by @madgesundersee​ and @melika-elena​: this is so long and epic and wonderful and the progression and the poetry and how at first it’s just nate and then monty starts reciting poetry back at him it’s all so much and I love it.
  4. i’ll hold your hands, they’re just like ice by @katchyalater​: adorable canon!minty cuddling in the cold = the dream.
  5. hold you close (wake up next to you) by @growlereish: in which casually hooking up is clearly not casual for miller and monty can’t tell, adorable
  6. The Spy and the Movie Guy by @queenofchildren: This is just so adorable with undercover!miller accidentally going on a date with civilian!monty love love love.
  7. the look in your eyes, this dancing juice by @melika-elena​: as I have told mel, cute boys in formal wear making out against a door may be a personal weakness of mine (this doesn’t count as breaking my rule because you both wrote it shhhhh)

Me and my fiancé have a bond so strong it’s sometimes hard to believe love like we have still exist, I really love him with all my heart, only person who can make me cry and smile and laugh at the same time. He loves me like my parents love me so intangible and unconditionally, I hope everyone finds love so pure it betters them as a person.
Photographer: @bloodonmynikon (Instagram) models @muvatez @xmarksvintage

Jungkook’s Perfect Imperfections

So recently my precious baby bun has been getting shit about his skin because he has acne. Which EVERYONE has dealt with at least once in their life, or still is dealing with it. It’s not a big deal, it’s just skin, it doesn’t change what an amazing person Jungkook is. And honestly I love his acne, it just makes him normal and human. Every imperfection he has, in my eyes, just makes him even more perfect so that’s why I’m making this appreciation post about his perfect imperfections which I adore with all my heart 

His facial scar 

i love it so much it just makes him even more handsome asdfghjkl 

look how cute it looks, i just wanna kiss it 

my heart hurts because of how adorable he is


w o w what a beautiful specimen

His acne


bare faced kookie is my favourite kookie 

look at this sleeping beauty 

i wanna kiss all over his face. what a fucking angel 

baby boy is the cutest thing to grace this planet i cant deal

His arm scar 

lemme kiss it pls also sweaty kook will be the death of me



^^literally me cuz i can’t handle looking at his beauty 

His knee scars 


id have a few knee scars because of him if you know what i mean *wink wink* im so sorry 

two angels istg

I love Jungkook with every fiber of my being and all I wanna do is protect him. If anyone hates on him I will fite them. He is not disgusting, he is not overrated, he is none of the things I‘ve seen these assholes call him. He is the most sweetest, talented, caring human being alive and I’m just so happy to be around at the same time as him to watch him grow and shine. ❤️


liampayne: My close friends and family know there are very few times when I’m left speechless… wow!
I’m incredibly happy to welcome our new baby boy into the world, it’s a moment that I will never forget for the rest of my life and my favourite memory I have so far. I’m completely in awe of his incredible mother and how she has been the whole way through this, she’s really made my dreams come true. We haven’t named him yet but he’s already capturing hearts including mine. I feel very blessed.
Happy Mother’s Day everyone!

cherylofficial: On Wednesday 22nd March Liam and I became parents to an incredibly beautiful, healthy baby boy, weighing 7lb 9 and looking like a dream. Although he still doesn’t have a name he is already stealing hearts. We are all madly in love and overwhelmingly happy with our little arrival. Happy Mother’s Day to all the mothers around the world. A day that now has a different meaning to me forever 💙

He asked me if I’d go back if I could, if I’d do it all again, with his forehead pressed to mine, with his tears sliding down my cheeks. “Yes,” I said and his body shook with every unsteady rise and fall of his chest. Sympathy and pity alike tore at my heart. He still saw the good in me. He always would, no matter how many times my words hit him like a punch to the jaw, like a knife to the throat. No matter how many times I’d change my mind. He’d never understood that I didn’t want to stay. That I wasn’t one to stay.
“The only reason why I’d do it again is because it made me who I am today. The nights I spent lying awake, tossing and turning. The times I debated whether or not to call you. That hollow feeling in my chest when it was over all of a sudden. Leaving you on your doorstep with tears in your eyes hurt me as much as it hurt you.” But I don’t know how to be different, I added in my head, I don’t know how to stop running. I took a step away from him and wiped his tears from my cheeks. Then I did what I did best. I ran.
—  excerpt

Eskild: I’m at the store, anyone need anything?

Noora: There’s not any toilet paper left.

Eskild: Do you need anything, Isak?

Isak: Maybe a Fanta

Linn: I’ve also had my heart broken Isak. And it was awful. I locked myself inside my room and slept all day.

Noora: So you’re still heartbroken?

Linn: No?

First you’re just depressed*, sad and hurt. But then the hate kicks in

Isak: I’ll never hate Even

Linn: Just wait, it’s coming

Hate is a good thing. It means you’re starting to get over him.

And when you’re done with hate, you become icompletely indifferent and then you can fall in love with someone new

Then you’ll look back at the two of you as a nice experience and that’s it.

Eskild: Linn has never been so active in the chat before.

Noora: IK*. I think Isak hit a soft spot with the fanta.

(*I do not condone the use og the word “depressed” in this instance, but it’s what she wrote

IK =i know)

My thoughts on SPN episode 12x10:

  • Oooo two angel blades… it’s like Darth Maul’s double ended lightsaber, so we know this eye patch chick is evil.
  • Aw Dean and Cas are in a fight. Adorable. This is like every fanfic I’ve ever read. 
  • Sarcastic Cas gives me life.
  • Oh a Balthazar shoutout! Yaaasssss miss him. 
  • OMG Sam calling Dean on his impatience and then Dean storming in after Cas. I love it. 
  • The Winchesters going to defend Cas MY HEART.
  • Dean saying, “Why would you let him talk to you like that?” is all I’ve ever needed. 
  • Ooooo fem!Cas… still got those blue eyes.
  • This is an episode about an angel who fell in love with a human? IS THIS A DREAM????
  • Castiel has canonically been referred to as “gooey” - this is a good day. 
  • Dean calling Cas family is always a great thing. 
  • I am really pissed off that Castiel used some of his grace to heal this son of a bitch evil angel. 
  • The tidbit about Enochian magic burning away a part of your soul is hella. AND a reference to soulless!sam… this ep has EVERYTHING.
  • This redhead has been around for like 20 minutes and already understands that Sam will do anything to save Dean. She is on point. 
  • This Winchester pep talk to Cas is like five years too late buuuuut okay I’ll take it. 

In conclusion: This episode reminded me why I fell in love with SPN. 

Behind closed Doors

Characters: Dean Winchester, Y/N (Reader), Mary Winchester, Sam Winchester

Pairing: Dean x Reader

Warnings: Smut(ish), oral (female receiving) getting caught, I might have scared Dean for life, fluff overload.

Wordcount: 2400ish

A/N: Again this is all Rach’ fault. This can be read as a stand alone one shot or the third part to these two: The Real Thing and Long Night.

Thanks to my annoying sassy little sister @mysupernaturalfics who forced this out of me for also betaing it. I love you Rach <3

“Dean….” You were standing in the kitchen making a sandwich when you felt hands on your hips, pulling you back against him. You breath caught in your throat when his lips attached to your neck.

You still weren’t sure what the two of you were to each other. Your heart had shattered into a million pieces when you thought he had died. You had allowed yourself to play all the things that could have been between you two over and over in your head. Guilt overwhelmed you when you had returned to the Bunker after a few days on your own to find Sam gone and Dean still alive. Not only was Dean alive, his mother Mary who had been dead for 33 years was too.

Things had been so hectic at first you hadn’t given the lack of nights spend in each others rooms any thought. When Sam returned and things began getting back to normal, or as normal as they could be now Mary was around, you missed them.

Dean hadn’t visited you and you weren’t sure how he felt so you had stayed in your own room every night, hoping each night would be the night he came through your door. He didn’t. Still you hadn’t realized how much you had longed for him until this moment. Not until you felt his hands slide under your shirt, sending jolts of electricity through your body.

“Dean…. What are you doing?” You tried to protest but rather than pulling away from him you tilted your head allowing him better access to your neck.

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I loved him,

He took all the stars from my sky,
but I loved him even more,
he made home feel like hell,
I still loved him,
he never wondered what’s wrong with me
and why I’m sad,
but it was okay, I got used to it,
I loved him,
his words made me feel loved
and his actions could make my heart cry,
but with him I could touch the universe,
he made me feel so alive,
until he made me want to die,
being with him was delightful at first,
then it got agonizing.

I loved him, but I don’t anymore.

It truly breaks my heart that Mark still doesn’t feel like he’s apart of GOT7…even after all this time. I just want him to know you are loved by them and us, remember it’s 7 or never, Jackson didn’t just say that because it was the right thing to say…he meant it. We can’t see GOT7 without you. We’d miss that high pitched laugh when you’re really tickled, the way you switch between English and Korean, your savage attitude, and most of all that bright and beautiful smile, I know men don’t like hearing this but you are beautiful man. I hope your attitude changes in the future, we love you and most importantly GOT7 loves you. Without you we’d have no complete rap line, please continue to smile and stay happy. ❤

Do you remember the first time you saw him?“

“Of course, he was charming, very well mannered, I didn’t detect the tiniest bit of shyness he was rather confident.” I take a moment and giggle to myself before continuing. “He was beautiful now I know that’s not a word you would use to describe a man but he truly was beautiful. Not only was he handsome but he had such a giving heart, a delicate but incredible soul. If perfection were a human he would be it.”

“Do you remember the last time you saw him?”

“I wish I didn’t…but I do, he was cold, he looked peaceful, like he was finally free from all the burdens and struggles he had encountered throughout his life. He still looked beautiful, deary me even in his death bed he still looked charming as ever. I spent so much of my life loving him and watching him grown and still I don’t believe we had enough ‘time’ together. He…” I tried to think of the right words to say but it was almost like they had been stuck on the tip of tongue and couldn’t get any further. “He was my soulmate and I honestly have no idea how I’m going to make it without him. The time we spent together, his last couple of months have meant the world to me and I will cherish them forever. So I guess what I’m saying to you is to not take your loved ones for granted because as much as we’d like to think we have forever with them, we don’t. Time stops for nobody so please hold the ones you love close and love them with all your heart before it’s too late.

—  Tenari Ioapo
“do you think you can still love after him?” her friend asks when she sees him passing by the couch where they were seated.
“i don’t think i want to,” she replies after a long pause. “i don’t want to give my heart out to anyone else only to have it ripped to shreds and handed back to me.”
her friend stays silent.
“besides, it wouldn’t be fair to the next guy. i wouldn’t give it my all, not after this, and i don’t want to be the cause of someone else’s heartbreak. so, no, i don’t want to love anymore.” she says as she finishes the drink in her red cup, noticing how the now empty cup isn’t nearly as empty as she is.

during my ers show, there was this guy in front of me that knew all the lyrics to all the songs by heart even though he didn’t speak english and sometimes he’d turn around and we’d yell the lyrics together even though we’re complete strangers, and he tried to tell tyler how he saved his life. during goner he turned around and just gave me and my friend this fpe sign to hold up and all of us were crying by the end of trees and i still don’t know his name but i love him with all my heart and this. this is what a twenty one pilots show is. being together. being friends, being family even though it’s our first time meeting. this is what the clique is. that guy made the show, and I hope he knows it.