take a fall all the way to hell

love finds it way back.// taehyung boyfriend aesthetic

my heart feels heavy with each step I take away from you, I feel my cheeks being stained from my falling tears. we look forward trying to forget about us but hell your all that occupies my mind everyday from the moment I open my eyes and even my dreams are about regret. regret for allowing to give up, on us and our love. the day you stood at my doorstep for the first time in 2 months I feel somewhat that resembles relief and happiness. I look at you and I every emotion I had felt on the day I first saw you came back. your head was slowly rising it seems like you finally won the inner battle between your mind and your heart. “i…” you stopped looking in my eyes and i felt my heart beating hard against my rib cage. taking deep breaths you started over again, your voice slightly breaking with every word that left your mouth. “I made a lot of mistakes in my past and I’m sure you did too but the biggest mistake I’ve ever done was letting you go. my heart beats at an unusual speed when I’m thinking of you and I can’t resist it anymore. I need you in my life. I need to kiss your lips, it’s like a drug you’re my drug. I need to hug you. I want to sing you too sleep. I want to be the one to make you laugh and I want to be your lover and your best friend. please give me the chance to prove myself to you once again. let me show you the love I feel for you, let me fall in love with you once again.” his big eyes were staring into mine and I was so overwhelmed with everything that I looked at him not doing anything. he approached me slowly, his hand rising to cup my face in his hands. with each step he took I felt his hot breath on my face but I couldn’t move I was glued to the ground my eyes never leaving his. “I love you so much” he whispered to himself leaning down and attaching his lips to mine. in an instant they began moving in sync, everything felt right in that moment, his hands on me and my lips on his. his kisses were always short and gentle but this one was different, his lips moved quickly and passionately trying to make it as intimate as possible, I felt his big hands roaming around my body from my face to my torso, waist and finally resting on my butt. “you’ve got absolutely no idea what you’re doing to me” he whispered as he broke the kiss to get air but he was soon attacking my lips again but not for long he was biting my lips hard as he separated them before leaning down to attach his lips to my neck leaving butterfly-like kisses before he found a spot under my ear beginning to leave his mark there. “marking what is mine” he always used to say after giving me a visible hickey. “what is your answer baby” he spoke up his voice husky from the little make out session. I studied his features once again, his brown hair was messy from my hands running through it multiple times, his lips bruised and his breath heavy. I was sure of my answer he was my everything from the day I met him I knew things will change and something great was about to happen. “I love you taehyung” his lips formed a big smile at my words but still quite unsure where he stood. “let’s treat us right this time. let’s give each other what we deserve” without hesitation he threw the arms he previously had on my back around my shoulders pulling me against his broad chest. his eyes were tightly shut and we stayed like that nobody daring to break the silence, the only thing being heard was the fast beating of our hearts. love always finds their way back to the person it belongs to.

BTS Meets Seventeen
  • Suga: *gets into bed* Jesus, is this what heaven feels like. OH! OH ! uhhhhhh yes. *falls straight to sleep*
  • Woozi: Finally I found the beds, this store is way to big to have the beds all the way at the back!! *gets into bed*
  • Suga: *feels something on his arm* is this *tears* a remote for a bed massager!!! *grabs the remote*
  • Woozi: What the hell, who is touching my arm??
  • Suga: Wait, what?
  • Woozi: Jesus christ, what are you doing in bed? In a store?
  • Suga: What are you doing in MY bed in the store??
  • Woozi: YOUR BED??
  • Suga: ....
  • Woozi: .....
  • Suga: You take that side and I take this side
  • Woozi: you speak my language
  • Suga and woozi: *both on the verge of sweet sleep*
  • *loud screaming from Hoshi Dk and J hope*
  • Woozi: Im going to stab them
  • Suga: *cold sweats* Is there *gulp* 3 j hopes?
  • Woozi: 2 of them are mine....good for nothing pieces of crap.. They can't even p-
  • Suga: produce a solid piece of music??
  • Woozi: yes and they can't
  • *hears a loud holler from DK*
  • Suga: shut the fuck up?
  • Woozi: you understand me !!
  • Suga: *pretends to be emotional* We understand each other!!
  • Woozi: that can be a song !
  • Suga: collab??
  • Woozi: yes
  • Suga and Woozi: *gets under covers*
  • Suga: I like you....kid
  • Woozi: I like you too......sir
  • ~Nelly

anonymous asked:

Things I desperately need to happen in TRFL 1) Yuri and Yuuri dancing ballet, throwing Yuri further into the hell that is the awkward teenage crush on his cousins fiancé 2) Yuuri knocking on Victor's door at night and mumbling incoherent sentences before Victor finally gets the hint and takes his hands, leads him to the bed and holds him close, not letting go even as they fall asleep 3) Victor not knowing Yuuri can fight with daggers and having his mind blown at tournament because WOW AMAZING!

hahahahahhaahhaa anon omgggg i like the way u think these are all fun suggestions

due to spoiler reasons i can’t tell u if some of this will happen or not (wink wonk) specifically, but i WILL say that given that the chapters have time in between them and relationships are still developing, u can definitely assume #2 happens at some point, regardless of whether it makes it into the actual fic or not ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°). (also bc im always here for more hurt/comfort and cuddlesleeping tbh…)

and all the lovers with no time for me.

The first time I caught Fall Out Boy live, they played Golden. I hadn’t been in the best mental and physical place and was letting the dark take over me, and as they sung these lyrics, it was like a bullet hit me. “I saw god cry in the reflection of my enemies” struck me in a way that is unexplainable. I realized the way I saw things was not going to help me in anyway feel better, so, from that point forward I’ve began working my ass off to hit my goals and now I’m forever in a better state. The funny thing is though, this is only the tip of the ice berg of what fall out boy has done for me. So, thank you
@falloutboy .

Summer Playlist Ideas:

Ocean Avenue - Yellowcard

Never Let You Go - Third Eye Blind

Semi-Charmed Life - Third Eye Blind

Anna Sun - Walk The Moon

Island in the Sun - Weezer

Beverly Hills - Weezer

California - Phantom Planet

What Makes You Beautiful - One Direction

Rock Me - One Direction

Pocketful of Sunshine - Natasha Bedingfield

California Girls - Katy Perry

Teenage Dream - Katy Perry

Party in the USA - Miley Cyrus

Made in the USA - Demi Lovato

Burning Up - Jonas Brothers

Soak Up the Sun - Sheryl Crow

MakeDamnSure - Taking Back Sunday

My Songs Know What You Did in the Dark - Fall Out Boy

Move Along - All American Rejects

Santeria - Sublime

Drive - Incubus

#Beautiful - Mariah Carey

Boom Clap - Charlie XCX

Gives You Hell - All American Rejects

All the Small Things - Blink 182

By the Way - Red Hot Chili Peppers

Sat by the Ocean - Queens of the Stone Age

The Remedy - Jason Mraz

Everyday is a Winding Road - Sheryl Crow

The Boys of Summer - John Henley

Summer Love - Justin Timberlake

Summer Girls - LFO

Seducing Sherlock Holmes

It started out as a dare. It ended up being so much more.

Oh man, I needed this in my life. I have a weakness for dare fics (hell, my debut novel was practically a dare fic), and this story satisfied my love for that trope without falling into all the usual pitfalls. Basically, John is the “Dare King” at their school who is known for being willing to take on any dare. When Jim Moriarty dares him to seduce the aloof and intimidating Sherlock Holmes, however, he hesitates. For one, he’s “not gay” (yeah, right.) And also Sherlock is scary as fuck. John does accept the dare, however, and embarks on his mission, with many highs and lows along the way. The writing was bright and light, not too angsty but not too fluffy either. Sherlock makes John  work for it, which I appreciated, and the development of their relationship is paced well. This is a WIP, but the author tagged it “guaranteed happy ending”, so I’m looking forward to reading a tooth-meltingly sweet ending! 

If you’re not sure about this one, read what I chose for my favourite quote. If that doesn’t sell you, I don’t know what will.

Pairings: John/Sherlock

Rating: Mature

My rating: A

Warnings: dare fic, fake relationship, John “isn’t gay”, some sexual content.

Word count: WIP, but 26,827 right now.

My favorite quote:

“I asked if you’d tutor me and you never gave me an answer.”

Sherlock stared at him, unblinking, then turned back to his locker and began rifling through it once more.

“Most people would understand that silence is an answer.”

“Yeah, well I’m not most people.”

Sherlock cast him a sideways glance and John could’ve sworn he saw his mouth quirk into a smile before he spoke, in a voice softer than usual.

“No, you’re not.”

Read it here, by Jominerva.

Arkos headcanon

You know, if Pyrrha does go along with being the Fall Maiden, what if Amber’s soul fully integrates herself into her mind but not in the way everyone thinks?

Like, Pyrrha is still completely herself, personality and all, but Amber’s personality is also in her head acting like a second voice.


Every time Pyrrha blushes around Jaune, she just squeals.

She always tries to push Pyrrha to make a move and mentally facepalms whenever he’s oblivious as hell.

She even temporarily takes over Pyrrha’s body to flirt with Jaune for her.




Here take a heckin preview

His brother was gone forever, and it was his fault.

Everything he’d said was true, of course. He was selfish, and worthless. He should have listened to Ford. He should have just taken that book and gotten the hell out of there. He shouldn’t have been so…selfish.

But maybe if he got him back…he could make it up to him. All he had to do was…turn it back on. Even though he’d tried every button, every key, every lever. There had to be a way. A code, or a wire, or something.

It would be easy. He was already so close.

I know that pretty much any fandom WILL find a way to ship the male characters and erase the female ones, which is why I am 0% surprised that there’s so many Benny/Usnavi fics compared to, say, the canon pairings, but consider this: Nina/Vanessa?

“Hells yeah, she’s back!” Vanessa to Nina

“I called you all morning” Nina to Vanessa

“Next fall, put me in your suitcase and take me with you” Vanessa to Nina

“I’m sure you impressed them all out west, you were always the best, no doubt!” Vanessa to Nina

“The landlord saw my credit application and laughed out loud.” “Screw him! That wasn’t the right place for you.” => Nina to Vanessa

I mean, there’s shipping material enough, I’d say.

anonymous asked:

So whats the deal with some characters holding their bladed weapons backwards? I first saw it with Starkiller in Force Unleashed. Of course being me I thought it was cool and unique but nowadays I'm just thinking: "How the hell does that acutally work?" I know its for theatrical effect but I cant take it seriously anymore.

That’s okay, nobody should take Starkiller particularly seriously.  Not that it matters, but Starkiller’s reverse grip is supposed to be a variant of the Shien lightsaber form. Which is a polite way of saying, “he’s probably doing it wrong.”

If you’ve never looked at Star Wars’ extended universe, there’s supposed to be seven different lightsaber forms, all with Asian sounding names. And then everything falls apart, because there’s actually nine different forms, and they’re numbered I-VII. Shien is the second Form V (or the first), and if it sounds like I’m about to gnaw my own arm off to escape, I am.

There is absolutely no reason to wield a sword in a reverse grip except in trying to say, “I look like a badass,” and actually saying, “I have no idea what I’m doing.”

However, you will find people holding knives in reverse grips for any number of reasons.

The biggest advantage from holding a dagger in a reverse grip is concealment. You can have the knife out, ready to use, but still hide its outline against your arm. This makes it harder to see, and more difficult to defend against. Which is the reason you’ll frequently see assassins and rogues depicted holding their blades like this.

Reverse grips are somewhat inferior for parrying incoming armed attacks, but they can also do very nasty things to an unarmed opponent who tries to parry incoming knife strikes. Generally speaking, a reverse grip makes the knife slightly harder to deal with.

A reverse gripped knife can also be used to augment some unarmed styles. This is really a case-by-case option, but for certain kinds of punches, a dagger will simply add an extra laceration to the strikes.

This also allows you to “two hand” a knife or dagger, by applying additional force with the off hand to the hilt, and driving the blade with both arms. There aren’t a lot of applications for this, but if the situation calls for it, the results are dramatic.

It’s also worth pointing out, because knives are so light, it’s very easy for a practiced knife fighter to switch their grip mid combat. When you hear characters talking about the balance of a knife, this is one of the reasons that’s an important consideration. A knife that’s not balanced to the fighter’s tastes will take longer to adjust in combat.


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anonymous asked:

In fic request please? Carla meeting Mikasa for the first time (and learning she and Eren murdered three men).

I’ve thought about this from time to time, because Carla would be surprised when she found out but there would be no way in hell she’d ever turn that child away. I think Carla would fall in love with Mikasa right away.

Carla wasn’t one to worry too much when Grisha took longer with a patient. Every appointment took time, and the Ackerman’s did live all the way in the forest. It was a longer ride there and back, not to mention the actual appointment could take longer due to a variety of reasons. She still couldn’t help but feel anxiety fill the pit of her stomach as she sat on the couch facing the door, dinner growing cold on the table.

They should’ve been home by now.

She looked up at the door hoping any moment she’d hear the two sets of familiar footsteps, hear Grisha scolding Eren for something he did on the way back. Carla didn’t mind that Grisha took Eren with him any time there was a house call. She thought it would be good for Eren to learn so that he could follow in his father’s footsteps to help people. She also knew the Ackerman’s had a little girl and Eren needed to learn how to be more social. They were all good things, but she couldn’t stop feeling like something was terribly wrong.

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Factory!lock Things:

  • 4 AM smoke breaks together, leaning against the brick outside, overtired and giggling.
  • Breakfasts at diners after shifts, John gets grumpy bc the waitress forgets to give him decaf, Sherlock never eats but when he does it’s mountains of french toast
  • John making Sherlock wear safety glasses and steel toe covers and a high-vis vest when he acts like a knob
  • John being his grumpy, prickly, trashy self but also being An Amazing Foreman who takes good care of his people
  • Sherlock being this consultant who rubs everyone the wrong way and causes all kinds of ruckus but who actually has beat-to-hell hands and isn’t afraid to get in there and do real hard work
  • John and Sherlock giving upper management Hell
  • John and Sherlock getting off shifts in the morning, drunk with sleep deprivation, piling into John’s horrible used car and just managing to make it home and take showers before falling into bed together, limbs tangled up, and snuggling down into an over-exhausted sleep with the daylight beating down on the curtains and warming the bedroom.
When you fall in love make sure it’s the best thing that’s ever happened to you. Don’t look back, look out into the distance and swear you’re gonna take this all the way home. So you did, swung for the fences, everyone knows you are a force to be reckoned with. You are untouchable, head in the clouds, feet tapping the rhythm of their heart. Stop looking for answers but find them in everything like why you can have a crush on someone but can’t even look them in the eyes. Love, it’s crazy as hell, but you’re always sane enough to plunge headfirst into the unknown. Here you are standing tip toe on the edge of a forever someone is gonna promise you. Get ready to dive in. When you fall in love make sure your stomach does backflips and your brain speaks in the language of ferris wheels.
If it isn’t the best thing thats ever
happened to you, is it love?
—  mavaline