the best day of their lives

anonymous asked:

What are your thoughts on Lin-Manuel Miranda and also Broadway in general? Thanks in advance and I hope you have a great day 💜

I went to Theatre school. lived that life. probably wouldn’t do it again cause it took years off my life expectancy, but i sadly have no one to thank but them for giving me the best foundation of my craft/talent/etc 

lin manuel miranda is my actual husband whose honestly so good at what he does. such a vibrant energy whose so grateful to be doing what he does and like he looks like he has the biggest blast being able to live his life. did to broadway with In The Heights and Hamilton what J. Larson did w RENT back in the 90s (reinventing what it means to be a broadway musical), Moana was a literal masterpiece, and I can’t wait to see what else this man is gonna create. I’m so looking forward to seeing him grow. 

Say You Won’t Let Go - Harry Styles Imagine

*Based on Say You Won’t Let go by James Arthur.

There has never been a time in your life where Harry Styles wasn’t your best friend. Your mothers were best friends and lived on the same street. You and Harry were born only a few days apart, which meant that you two shared many birthday parties together. You did everything together from when you were born till you were teenagers. 

When Harry made it to the X Factor that was the first time that you two were apart. Then, he never really came back home again. He was suddenly this mega superstar traveling all over the world, while you were back home going to University. 

Even though the two of you were always apart for most of the time, you still were extremely close. You always texted or talked on the phone and at least a few times a week, you two would video chat. In fact, there were a few times when relationships of his didn’t work out because he always made time to talk to you, instead of them. 

There were times that you went on tour for a few weeks with him over the years, and you would spend time with him when he was off. But now, that he wasn’t touring anymore and he had a little more free time, you were able to spend more time with him. 

You were out in London with a group of mutual friends and you were having the time of your live. You and Harry were dancing around like crazy and downing some drinks to the point where you were definitely getting drunk. 

It was getting quite late, so Harry and you decided to leave and head over to Harry’s house. After the ride home, you weren’t feeling very well. Harry carried you inside and up to his bedroom. He handed you some of his clothes and you changed into them. You felt a lurch in your stomach, so you ran into the bathroom. 

Harry followed you and held your hair back and rubbed your back as the effects of the alcohol was leaving your system into the toilet. He then got a damp rag and handed it to you. 

“I’m so sorry.” You laugh. “I’m sure this is not how you wanted to end this night.” 

He shrugs. “It’s not the first time, I’ve had to hold your hair back while you got sick.” He says. 

You laugh leaning back against him. He smiles wrapping his arms around you. “You should get some rest. You can have my bed. I’ll sleep in the guest room.” He whispers. 

“No, stay…” You whisper back. 

He sighs picking you up and carrying you into the room. He lays you in the bed and then gets you some water and aspirin. “Okay, now it’s time to get some sleep.” He says

“Yeah, yeah.” You say scooting closer to him on the bed. 

He kisses your head and wraps his arms around you. It didn’t take long before you feel asleep, however, Harry was a different story. He looked down at you sleeping and felt the butterflies in his stomach again. 

He loved you… 


He was IN love you. 

He knew this and wanted to tell you, but he was afraid. He was scared of you not feeling the same way. He didn’t want to lose you as his best friend, even if that meant he could never be more than that. 

But little did he know, that you felt the same way.


A Year Later. 

Harry was standing at the alter, surrounded by his best mates, in front of both of your friends and families. He was nervous and his palms were sweaty. He was fiddling with the rings on his finger as he waited for you to make your appearance. 

His mom and sister were already bawling their eyes out and he was trying to hold his in. 

Then, everyone stood up. 

Harry looked down the aisle and saw you standing there in the most beautiful dress next to your father. The smile on his face had never been bigger and the tears were now filling his eyes on the verge of spilling over. 

As you walked down the aisle, you didn’t notice the flowers or who was there. All you were focused on was Harry and as soon as you saw him and the smile on his face, you lost control over your tears. 

Good thing for waterproof makeup. 

Harry grabbed your hand when you finally were at the alter. You squeezed his hand and he brought yours up to kiss it. 

“Y/N and Harry have decided to share their own vows to one another,” the minster says. “Harry, you may go first.” 

Harry sniffles and takes out a piece of paper from his pocket. “Y/N, baby, you’ve been in my life for as long as I can remember. You’ve been my side for everything. You’ve been my neighbor, my best friend, my first kiss, my first love, my girlfriend, my fiancé, and now you’ll be my wife and one day, the mother of my children. I’m so in love with you and I have been for years, but I was so scared to tell you how I felt, until one night, when you looked at me and I just knew that I had to tell you. And luckily you felt the same way, which brought us here today. I vow to love you whole heartedly until we’re gray and old. I promise to bring you breakfast in bed and take our kids to school. You look as beautiful as ever and I swear you only get better with each passing day. I’m so in love with you and I hope that you know and I think my lucky stars for that night.” He sniffles looking at you. 

You sniffle and wipe at your eyes before taking your paper out. “Okay.” You breathe out trying to get your composure. “We were little we were always together. We were teenagers we were always together until we weren’t. When you left to pursue your dream, It was bittersweet. I was so proud of you for going and I knew that you would do great things, but I was nervous about losing you. However, you made sure that didn’t happen. Even if we weren’t physically together, we were still by each other’s side. With every text and phone call, our friendship lasted and grew into something more. I have always loved you, but it wasn’t until a few years ago that I realized I was in love you. That you were the one that I wanted to grow old with. The one that I wanted to make a family with. And while I knew that we would be together, I never imagined it would be like this and I couldn’t be happier. I’m so thankful that I was able to overcome by fear of rejection and losing you to tell you how I felt about you and how ecstatic I was when you said that you felt the same. We’ve already spent our whole lives together and I can’t wait to spend the rest of our lives and more together. I love you more than anything and I hope you know.” You sniffle. 

Harry then puts the ring on your finger and you place his ring on his finger. 

“I know pronounce you husband and wife… Harry you may now kiss your bride.” 

Harry smiles and puts his hands on your cheeks before kissing you. You smile into the kiss wrapping your arms around him. You both pull away putting your foreheads together, just enjoying the moment. 


Two Years Later. 

The sound of a crying baby filled the air as Harry got up from the bed. He was a new father of all of week and the sleep deprivation was setting in, but he didn’t care. Whenever he held his baby girl in his arms, he was instantly awake. 

He picked her up and held her to his chest as he walked downstairs to get a bottle. He looked down at her as he fed her and he smiled knowing that she looked just her mother. He knew that he loved her as she was growing inside your belly, but as soon as he saw you in her, he loved her even more. 

And just when he thought he couldn’t love you anymore than he already did, knowing that you were the mother of his beautiful daughter, instantly made his love grow even more for you. 

You had woken up when you felt Harry leaving the bed. You went downstairs and watched him looking at your daughter. you heart swelled, something it always did when you saw Harry being a father. You were so lucky to have this man who loved you more than anything and would be the most amazing father to your children. 

And to think, if it wasn’t for that night, you may not be here. 


50 Years Later.

You and Harry were outside in the backyard of your house in Holmes Chapel. You were drinking some tea and Harry was sitting next to you, with his arm around your shoulder. There was giggles and chattering coming from all over the place. 

Harry laughed. “Remember when that was us, love?” He asked. “Now, our grandchildren are the ones running around here.” 

“Yeah, I feel like it was just a few years ago, that it was us and then our kids.” You whisper. 

“I know what you mean.” He smiles kissing your head. 

“I love you.” You whisper laying your head on his shoulder. 

“And I love you, baby.” He smiles. “I’ve loved you for almost 73 years of my life.” 

He kissed your head and the two of you go back to watching your grandchildren laughing and playing around in the backyard. You two had been married for 52 years and you were still going strong. 

And to think, it was all because of that one night. 


Your smile could rival the sunrise -  {One-shot, FWB, Fluff and Angst}

There was an unspoken agreement not to fall in love but what are they supposed to do when neither of them are very good at following the rules?

Cinnamon Crisp - {One-shot, FLUFF PURE FLUFF (with like a smidge of angst cause we all need angst to live)}

Jungkook needs his daily dose of cuddles and Taehyung likes to wear Jungkook’s clothes. They don’t care that alphas and omegas aren’t supposed to be best friends. 

Dating Kim Taehyung: a rulebook -  {Don’t really count this as a fic… IT’S REALLY FLUFFY AND MAKES ME REALLY HAPPY THOUGH.} 

Jeon Jeongguk’s rules and tips on how to deal with excessive human bean Kim Taehyung. 

You give me the whole damn zoo - {One-shot, Fluff & smut ;3 , mentions of bullying}   

“Taehyung, I don’t think this is a good idea,” Jimin complains as he follows closely behind Taehyung, “I mean, what do you know about this kid? He looks like some punk.”

Taehyung rolls his eyes and laughs, “You know better than to judge a book by its cover.” He spots Jeongguk standing by some lockers, probably one of them is his, but he doesn’t look like he’s going anywhere.

“See? He looks lost,” Taehyung points out, “It’s our job, as seniors, to offer a helping hand to new students.”


aka. taehyung learns what it means to have friends, that not everyone is as mean as those bullies that pull on his ears and make fun of his tail.

Cliff drop gradient - {One-shot, fluff & angst}

 “somewhere along the way, we will all realise that we only start chasing the things that we were once given a taste of.”

(or, in which Jungkook and Taehyung get married to qualify for more financial aid.)



Anyways all of these are one-shots so you can read them without the added stress of a cliffhanger~

I’m gonna go to bed now g’night, hope you enjoy these. <3

jayan024  asked:

Can you recommend any books that will make me cry? Thanks in advance!

Hi, I’m sorry it’s taken me so long to respond! I’ve never been a big crier when reading books, so I’m probably not the best person to ask, but here are a few that have actually made me shed a tear (or at least feel a little sad):

The Book Thief by Markus Zusak: If you didn’t already know, this is my favorite book, which means I’m always gonna find a way to recommend it. It’s about a girl who goes to live with foster parents in Nazi Germany. I’m sure you can already tell it’s gonna be sad, and the writing is so beautiful and the story so captivating. Literally not a day goes by that I don’t think about it.

Eleanor and Park by Rainbow Rowell: I know this one’s really popular, so I’m sorry if you’ve already read it. It’s a love story and covers high school bullying (sorta I think? it’s been a while since I read it) and an abusive step-father and is, understandably, very sad.

We Were Liars by E. Lockhart: I think you should go into this book without knowing much, so all I can tell you is that I am positive you will cry (even I did).

Second Chance Summer by Morgan Matson: It’s a really entertaining (and sad, obviously) read about a girl who goes to a lake house for once last time with her father, who is dying of cancer. I think I actually cried at this one too.

Paperweight by Meg Haston: This is about a girl with an eating disorder who goes to a treatment center. It is raw and honest and emotional and will probably make you sob.

The Memory of Light by Francisco X. Stork: This book is about a teenager in a group of kids with mental illnesses, and, like the previous book, it is raw and doesn’t sugarcoat anything, and it almost got me crying.

A List of Cages by Robin Roe: This is a recent release about a boy in the foster care system who is really shy and the seniors at his school who take him under their wings. It was a little sad for a while, but I was controlling the tears, and then I got to a certain point (believe me, you’ll know it when you get to it) that hit me like a truck and I was bawling.

The Hate U Give by Angie Thomas: Another new release, this one is about the Black Lives Matter movement and follows the experiences of a girl and her family after she witnesses her friend get shot by a police officer. You’ve probably heard the hype surrounding it, and it deserves every bit of it.

History is All You Left Me by Adam Silvera: I haven’t finished this yet, but it follows a boy whose ex-boyfriend died and it’s just about how he grieves and copes with that. Nothing gets me more sad than the death of a teenager or child–hits a little too close to home (to be clear, I just mean because I and so many others are just teenagers but we’re so full of life it’s hard to imagine it all going away).


Magical thinking in a merry-go-round mind:
She spins round and flashes colour, hope.
She arrives like laughter. She shines like
Golden sun on a Brazilian beach. She has
Reached out to me. How can I deserve her
Attention? I wish her the best of days, the
Best of loves, the best of everything. What
Can I be for her? I defer to her needs, her
Wishes, her desires. I wish to conspire with
Her secret wonders. I wish to be undone
By her. In her warm embrace I could live
Like lace, like song, like long afternoons.
Soon I will be nothing but love for her. 
Can I be good enough to make her care?

anonymous asked:

Its petty time..One thing am sure is that dp was shooketh after that paleyfest and how stephen posted 15793794 pics of him and cp, melissa retweeted david h tweet with cp, david h saying cp is worth the cold and let us come to flash musical jeremy tweeted about saying yes to that proposal, darren posted a pic with cp and non with dp and called her pic the cutest lets come to the press they were all praising cp iam living am sure dp was realllyyy shooketh she is so freaking jealous of cp

Those couple of days from Paley to the episode were honestly the best days of my life????? We got SO MUCH, it was overwhelming. I still laugh at Stephen posting 483922 memes featuring Candice on Facebook, all the love she received at Paley + during and after the episode #BLESSED 


Because like Music Meister said, it’s the world Barry & Kara conjured in their heads and a certain someone was nowhere to be seen
"Picosecond"... Or: THIS FANFIC KILLS ME

Guys… I’m sorry I didn’t upload anything the past few days.
I’m working on a new Kuro comic at the moment though :)
And today I found THIS. This fanfic is my life now. I love it to pieces, seriously.
I have no idea how to feel about it though. I’ve read it two times now and I’m still not sure if I want to cry, or laugh or scream. It’s just so complex.
I live for this.
Please read it. ❤

The Werewolves on Bakers Street Part One

I live a very basic, ordinary life. I live in a small town, in the middle of nowhere, where everyone knows each other. A small town where nothing ever happens and everyone has their normal lives. Every week is the same. The same classes on the same days, the same people in the same places, everything is the same. Honestly, I hate it. I hate being stuck in this repetitive life. I don’t want much, I just wish something would change. That something exciting and adventurous would happen! But in this small, quiet town, I highly doubt anything will ever happen. I have never been so wrong.

With every story, it is always best to start from the beginning. My beginning started in a way you’d never expect. It started with an alarm.

I groaned as I rolled over in bed, blindly searching for my phone. After a few fumbling moments, I finally found my phone blasting the loudest alarm manageable. Quickly, I shut of the alarm, dreading having to start my day. It was Monday, on September 1st, where I had no choice but to leave my warm and comfortable bed. My morning was fairly simple. I started with a hot shower, finally awake enough to function. Quickly, I dressed and ate a small breakfast of toast and coffee before leaving for work.

It was a short drive from my apartment to “Bakers’ Bakery” where I worked most days. I really enjoyed my job, it was simple. My job was mixing, putting everything in the oven, and taking everything out. I only had one other worker with me, and her name was Jasmine. She was honestly a good friend of mine. I didn’t really have any close friends, but Jasmine was the only one I was close to. I’m not really a social person, so making friends hasn’t been easy. I walked into the bakery, lost in my thoughts as I suddenly heard a shout from the back.

“(Y/N)!!! I THOUGHT YOU WERE NEVER GOING TO SHOW UP!! I HAD TO OPEN UP ALONE!!” Jasmine shouted at me, running into a hug as I laughed.

“Jas, please calm down, it’s way too early for you to be so hyper and excited.” I said, grabbing my apron and washing my hands, ready to start my shift. Jasmine laughed as she joined me, helping me start the first batch of baked goods.

“You love me and my excitement, and you know it! I am upset I had to start on my own, but it’s okay, I suffered for you, my dearest (Y/n).” Jasmine said, nudging my side.

“Well, with a long, six hour shift ahead of us, we are going to need all the energy we can manage.” I said smiling, playfully pushing her out of my way.

“You know we won’t have any customers for a while, might as well have a head start.” I stated quietly, beginning our long shift for the day.

After various batches of food, and Jasmine burning only two batches, customers finally came in. When we have customers, Jasmine manages the register while I pack the food ordered and make sure nothing burns. Our day continued like this for a long time, until the gossip group filed in. This group was simply five young mothers gossiping about anything under this small town. Jasmine and I find this group of women rather amusing as we quietly work and listen to their gossip. Most things they discuss are scandals and of their favorite dramas, but today was different. Apparently, a group of young (and very handsome) men moved in our town yesterday. Though, before I could listen more, the lunch rush hour began and the nearly empty bakery was quickly filled with customers.

Throughout the rest of the day, Jasmine and I managed as usual. Happily finishing our shifts, we decided to have dinner at a nearby diner. As we walked in, we quickly sat at our usual booth. While we waited for our waitress, I quietly looked around the diner, quickly noticing something different. On the other side of the diner was a group of seven men, loudly eating and laughing, and having a wonderful time on their own. Smiling slightly, I realized that these were the “handsome young men” from the gossip girls. From what I could tell, they weren’t wrong at all. Half of the group sat with their backs facing me, but judging from the others faces, they were stunning. Noticing I was staring, I quickly looked away, not wanting to be caught or embarrassed at all. Finally, our waitress appeared and we quickly ordered our meals, laughing and telling jokes as we ate, not noticing the seven men leave.

Though, that night when I arrived home, I couldn’t help but feel curious about those seven men. All of my thoughts and curiosities followed me into sleep, not realizing that my life would change when I woke.

Hello everyone!! I hope you all enjoy this !! Don’t worry, I’m definitely going to do a part two!! Love you!! -Admin Marie

Edit: A huge thank you to Boo!! She helped me find a title for this story!! Thank you Boo!!

Finding Out You’re A Ghost- Evan Character Preferences

Originally posted by ilove-yourlaugh

Tate- Tate would find it pretty cool. He would finally have someone to spend time with. You guys would sneak around the murder house when people lived there. You would probably have a competition going on about who could pull the most pranks in a day. While other people weren’t living there you both would show yourselves all the time. You would spend time cuddling, chatting, making out, and probably lots of sex.

Originally posted by katherinewinchester

Kit- Kit would be shocked. At this point, there isn’t too much he doesn’t believe is possible. He would love the fact that you being a ghost meant that you would always be there whenever he wanted to talk. It would kill him that he couldn’t take you on sweet dates or anything of that nature. He would try his best to bring the romance to you. He would bring you flowers and set up nice dinner dates often too. If work was ever slow he would spend time with you for a while before going to take care of his children.

Originally posted by lord-bat-jesus

Pre-death Kyle- Kyle would be freaked out at first. He wouldn’t able to understand how something like that could happen or that he knew you for so long before you told him. It would take him a little while, but he would eventually think it’s pretty cool. He’d try his best to come spend time with you  in between his classes. You would talk about everything going in the world and listen to all of Kyle’s wild frat stories. Before he had to leave, he would always make sure to kiss you good-bye and promise he’d be back later.

Originally posted by lord-bat-jesus

Post-death Kyle- It wouldn’t be very surprising to him when he finds out, considering everything that has happened to him. He’d try to talk to you the best he could and tell you about everything going on with the Coven. You’d always comfort him when he shared how the girls’ had been treating him lately. You two would curl up together and just enjoy being together.

Originally posted by vaguemoonlight

Jimmy- Jimmy wouldn’t understand how someone as great as you could be dead. He wouldn’t want to leave where you are, but he knew he would need to move on with his life eventually. You guys would spend time walking the short distance you could. Most days you would end up cuddling and having sex before he had to leave. You could always tell that neither one of you wanted to part from each other.

Originally posted by itsanightmareinmyhead

James- James would be both happy and concerned. He would be able to spend eternity with someone that he truly cared for, but he would want to know if someone had hurt you. He wanted to kill them because no one should take away such a brilliant life. Your time would be spent at his side and doing whatever you wanted to. The countess would take notice of this and you and James would just ignore her. James had a new muse and didn’t care what anyone else thought about it.

Originally posted by horrorstorygifs

Rory- Rory would think that it’s totally interesting. “I’ve played a ghost, but what’s it like to be a ghost,” would be an often asked question. You would both hangout together and he would show you all of the shows and films he’s been in. He would love making out with you and feeling your body against his. At first he would think it’s weird how cool your touch is, but it would turn into one of his favorite feelings.

Originally posted by americanhorrorstoryonfx

Edward- Edward would find it nice to have little bit of company with him in the Roanoke house. You would sit in the room with him as he observed and watched over all of his art. He wouldn’t be the type who wanted to cuddle, but sexual stuff would definitely happen.

Winner Collage

The other day I did a live on YouTube, and to the person who guessed my real name, I was going to give them a complete personalized Collage Wallpaper. The winner was @kayoruka

So here are your Wallpapers! I hope you enjoy them, I tried to do my best!^^

i was tagged by @quiznaks​. thanks bella!

name: kylar / lance

ancestry: mixed af british on my mom’s side, mexican af on my dad’s side (actually part aztec on my abuela’s side :000)

zodiac: sagittarius (sun), libra (moon), leo (rising)

where do you live: texas B’)

how do you feel today: i just had surgery yesterday so im still kinda blegh but otherwise im good

favorite song right now: handclap by fitz and the tantrums

play any instruments?: drums and piano, technically guitar a bit too but it hurts my hands too much these days cause arthritis

craving anything?: cuddles and arroz con leche

what is your signature scent?: i’ve been told i smell like coconut and baby powder?? so that i guess

sounds you love: listen my boyfriend’s giggles are the best giggles. i just love his voice in general tbh. also! i like soft sounds like rain and the buzz of a fan. i like typing sounds too.

sounds you hate: loud clacking, people chewing, that high pitched almost-scraping/scratching sound that that one kinda plasticy material (the kind cheap tents and cheap backpacks are made of) makes when it rubs against anything (especially itself)

I tag: @daddyroboarm / @ace-pidge / @detiene / @cryopods / @lancesexual /  anyone else who wants to! and to those i tagged, no pressure. if you dont like being tagged in stuff like this just lemme kno so i won’t bother u with it in future *thumbs up*

anonymous asked:

Oh Scarlet, I think the world of you. You are kind, strong, and compassionate, as evidenced by your asks. Thank you so much for your advice, it's helped tremendously. Your responses have made a real difference, made real change in my life, and I can't thank you enough for that. I love following you and wish you all the best for the future <3

Anon, you made my day.

Seriously, thank you. I’m really touched by your words and feelings. I only want to do as much good as possible and maybe influence others to do the same. I believe there is only one life to live and the best we can do is make sure that the lives around us are better.

Monday 8:27am
I woke up with you on my mind.
You called me babe last night —
my heart is still pounding.

Tuesday 10:53pm
Today I realized we won’t work.
What we are is hurting her.
And I think she matters more to me than you do.

Wednesday 11:52pm
I broke things off with you today.
She barely said a word.
I’ve never regretted anything more than this.

Thursday 4:03pm
I shouldn’t have sent that message.
You shouldn’t have been so okay with receiving it.

Friday 9:57pm
I almost messaged you today.
I didn’t.

Saturday 8:49pm
I’m walking around town in search of alcohol.
They say that liquor numbs the pain of having a broken heart.
I want to put that to the test.

Sunday 2:32am
I heard you texted a girl you’ve never spoken to before.
I wonder if it’s because you’re trying to replace me.
I can’t help but wish you weren’t.
I thought I was irreplaceable.

—  a week with you on my mind, c.j.n.