stop not believing me

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“I want to be alive again. Not in this half-life. I want to be really alive. I want to feel my heart pumping in my chest again. I want to feel blood moving through me hot, and salty, and real. It’s weird, you don’t think you can feel it, the blood, but believe me, when it stops flowing, you’ll know…. Look, I don’t know why this happened to me. But it’s hard. You know why dead people only go out at night, puppy? Because it’s easier to pass for real, in the dark. And I don’t want to have to pass. I want to be alive.”

  • me: *drawing a ship that isn't iwa//dai*
  • my brain: psst you should finish that iwa//dai nsfw
  • me: not now dude im trying to love my other ships rn
  • me: *continues drawing other ship*
  • me: hmm this doesn't look right...im kind of not really feeling it??
  • my brain: ooh you should totally draw some iwa//dai mafia au or actually anything iwa//dai would be good
  • me: but-
  • my brain: you should draw what you're in the mood for. it'll make you happy
  • me: ......alright

THIS NEW ART FROM THE EVENT THO 

PHICHIT OUR SWEET PRINCE GOT A SELFIE WITH EVERYONE AND THEY’RE SO PURE AND HAPPY 

- PHICHIT AND YUURI MAKING SURE THAT EVERYONE SEES THAT THEY’RE BEST FRIENDS

- Yurio,,,,,,doing whatever he does

- OTABEK IS JUST SO DONE

- Viktor is happy but lowkey dying because he’s too far away from his gay life force (Yuuri)

- GEORGI IS KERMIT

- Mickey has no idea what he’s doing there ???

- CHRIS IS SO EXCITED HE’S SO CUTE

- EVERYONE IS ADORABLE AND LOVELY 

ALSO SINCE EVERYONE IS DOING THE PEACE SIGN ABSOLUTELY NOTHING is stopping me from believing that they’re all trying to bless us with hints for season 2 

THIS SHOW IS SO GOOD AND BLESSING US EVERY DAY WITH CUTE STUFF LIKE THIS 

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gif meme: jon/arya + quote (requested by @horcrucxs)

The heart is all that matters. Do not despair, Lord Snow. Despair is a weapon of the enemy, whose name may not be spoken. Your sister is not lost to you.

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Daisy Johnson in Agents of SHIELD: ‘Farewell, Cruel World!’

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“I’m proud of him. And he’s one of those people that doesn’t… He’s not going to be proud of himself so I’m extra proud of him, you know what I mean? Doesn’t brag about things. He just works really hard and believes himself, which is really cool. It’s a good dad for your kids.” -Kaitlin Olson about her husband Rob McElhenney

Hey so I’m thinking about Kara and M’gann again and I wrote some stuff because goddamn it I am gonna build this city from the ground up if it’s the last thing I do.


strange girls in a strange land

It’s never a secret. For the first time in Kara’s thirteen years on Earth, there’s no great revelation. There isn’t anything to reveal.

This weight that she’s carried with her into every relationship outside the Danvers that she’s ever tried to build since she landed—it suddenly becomes inconsequential, when they’re together. The fact that Kara is Kryptonian, that she is Supergirl. The distinction between Kara Danvers and Kara Zor-El and National City’s resident hero. The deception; the disguise.

There’s no pretense between them, no pretending, no parts to play. They meet in the ring as Supergirl and Miss Martian, and then a few days later Kara Danvers shows up at the alien bar—and M’gann knows. It’s not something she needs to deduce or figure out after they’ve known each other a while. She just looks at Kara and she knows—it’s just a simple unconscious observation, as clear to see as the gold of Kara’s hair or the blue of her eyes.

M’gann slides Kara an Aldebaran rum and Kara doesn’t even realize that she’s still wearing her glasses.

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ok since hansol isn’t in the recent smrookies videos, there are speculations that he might be debuting that’s why he isn’t in smrookies anymore and there are rumors that nct 127 might have a comeback in june and this 127 theory which is 7 members +2 members +1 member and the last member could be hansol?? idk but i think it makes so much sense??

we tried hard to stand it. we

were barely human. we were bodies

stacked with pain. we never said sorry,
didn’t wanna. you were always drunk
& sad & too far gone for that. I was
terrible & I didn’t care about being better.
but now you’re standing in my bedroom.
now you’re scared & you say you
wanna get into heaven. you wanna

stand in some form of light that isn’t
filtered through clouds of crude smoke.
good luck, & who knows, maybe god
will forgive us for all of this. the stones
we threw, the ankles we bit, the people
we kissed. showing up at the gates
with our tails between our legs.

starved & mad, two dogs who missed
their last meal, licking our wounds &
itching for a fair fight.

there so much to get mad about.
go ahead pick something. imagine
if it helped. imagine if mattered.
I didn’t cry when you left. I just
circled ‘round the block & waited
for you to come back. because
you always do. because I know
how this goes. we pretend we
aren’t the same & then we realize
we are & we pretend we don’t care.
we need each other & that’s all we do.

it’s crazy the things you do for a friend.

it’s crazy the way you’ll act for love.