the type making thing took a lot of time


- This is all from my personal experience, everybody is different- yada yada yada.

- I love you all


- You make me laugh so much

- No sense of space or direction, basically don’t send us to get something together because we will fail. 

- Good counselor

- Sometimes you don’t see what other people are implying because you are very genuine and trusting. 

- Nice stash of memes


- Why the HELL, why the absolutely HECKING HELL, do you SIT IN THE RAIN WHEN YOU HAVE A COLD? I understand you are a child of nature, but WHY? You will get an even worse cold!??? 

- I love you

- You’re emo sometimes 

- A lot of ISFP weebs


- Why the hell haven’t you ever made me cookies like the stereotype says, huh?

- ISFJ’s will listen to you whine

- Good solid advice

- You are nit picky perfectionists at heart.

- You are very anxious and small and I love you. 

- Will cry if you insult their favourite characters


- I don’t understand the unique unicorn thing, you are all massive nerds and know it.

- Secret memelords

- Terrible at social interaction on the inside, but you aren’t as bad as you think from an outsiders perspective.

- Gets overwhelmed at parties. 


- I love you

- Best type

- I’m joking

- I’m not

- Big nerd for video games

- I’ll be there at 3pm. (aka 5pm)

- Not actually good at maths


- When we first start talking I always think you hate me and then you secretly liked me all along?

- Hilarious

- Blunt in a good and bad way

- Your ideas amaze me

- Make very good artists


- So, so, sarcastic

- A+ grade student 18 years in a row

- Speaks a lot but not to you

- Obsessed with young adult fiction 

- Has a crush on every actor

- Doesn’t like my memes?


- Understated humor that gets me every time

- Whenever i need anything fixed, after i try to fix it myself, you are there for me.

- Bad at social interaction until they get older.. and then, still….

- Leather jacket


- Bad experiences, good experiences…

- That tertiary Ne gets me giggling 

- You listen to my opinions and accept them, even if you disagree with them- sometimes you even change yours once you hear mine. I admire this a lot and appreciate it.

- In the grip or looping ESTJ’s have been the most annoyingly patronizing people I have ever met, HOWEVER, healthy ESTJ’s are cool cats and I like you lots. 


- Honestly, dominant Se scares the hell out of me and I don’t know how you survive. 

- Bluntly honest, smart, caring- good good good.

- Always willing to help you

- Very eager to learn 

- Charming and hilarious


- Met two kinds of ESFP’s- shy and standoffish but sweethearts, and GO GO GO GO GOGO GOGOOG.

- Okay so once my ESFP friend slid down a 20 metre long railing with rocks beneath it and I almost died because YOU COULD HAVE DIED

- “I’m looking for a girl that will encourage me to slide down railings.”

- So much love to give, so many hugs.

- Please stop shaking it’s like a big chihuahua


- I can’t keep up with you but it’s so good

- I’m smiling at you in admiration 90% of the time

- Cute 

- Gets everything done somehow and has fun doing it?

- Doesn’t like emotions but is simultaneously the most emotive person ever.


- Everything, I love everything.

- Devils Advocate TM

- Very concerned and caring

- The memes are revolutionary

- Has a joke for every situation

- Cool nerd TM

- Stares at people lovingly when you don’t think I can see you doing it.



- Takes responsibility for everything

- Actually hilarious

- Loves all boys

- Hates all boys

- Doesn’t give themselves enough credit


- So much Disney

- So. much.

- Loves INTP’s too much

- Incredibly strong people

- Once they have a vision they go at it full throttle 

- Want’s everyone to be happy

- Hates conflict


- The grand master

- I am terrified of you but i love you

- Gets it done

- Visionary’s

- Can get caught up sometimes and needs a friend to talk to

- Makes a lot of enemies accidentally, and a lot of the time on purpose

- Get’s annoyed when I make jokes about things that are unrealistic 

-but I keep doing it because I know it annoys you and I’m sorry

Monsta X Reaction To Seeing Their Foreign Significant Other Without Glasses For The First Time



Happy Reading! :)


Shownu: When you take your glasses off for the first time in front of Shownu he would literally be in shock. He would be so mind blown by how different and beautiful your eyes were that he wouldn’t know what to say. He would just stand there, stare into them deeply, and mumble to himself about how amazing they were.

Originally posted by hyungnu

Wonho: Wonho always thought you looked super adorable with your glasses on, but the moment you took them off and let him see your eyes without anything in the way, he would be in love. He would find your eye color absolutely beautiful and would always fawn over them. It would be his new favorite feature, even when you were wearing glasses, and he wouldn’t go a day without making sure you knew that. 

Originally posted by wonhuff

Hyungwon: Though Hyungwon would be a little bit surprised at first, he wouldn’t have much of a reaction to it. Of course there is no doubt that he would find your uncovered eyes absolutely breathtaking, but he would think you looked incredibly beautiful either way and wouldn’t want to make make you think he preferred you one way or the other. He would love you exactly the way you were, glasses or not, and he would always make sure you were aware of that. 

Originally posted by minyeossi

Jooheon: Jooheon would be so captivated by your eyes and how amazingly beautiful they were the first time he seen them that he almost found himself asking if they were real. He would think your eye color was incredibly different and unique, and though he obviously loved you glasses or not, he would always feel his heart beat a little bit faster whenever you would reveal your bare eyes to him.

Originally posted by wonhosoks

Minhyuk: A sea of compliments. That’s what you would get the moment you took your glasses off for the first time and showed Minhyuk your true eye color. Minhyuk would be in such a state of awe by seeing you without your glasses that he wouldn’t be able to do anything but compliment you. He would be super obsessed with your eye color and would just want to stand there and stare into them for as long as he could.

Originally posted by beastdw

I.M: I.M doesn’t seem like the type to compliment a lot, but the moment you took your glasses off in front of him for the first time he would make a giant exception. I.M would LOVE your eyes. He would be obsessed with them, really. He would take so much time describing how beautiful they were and talking about everything he loved about them that you would think he would run out of things to say. But, just like all the boys would do, he would always make sure you knew that you were the most beautiful person in the entire world, glasses or not, and wouldn’t want you to feel that you needed to look one way or the other.

Originally posted by kihyeun

Kihyun: The first time Kihyun seen you without your glasses on he would be in a complete and utter daze. He would be so enchanted by your beautiful eye color that he would talk about it non-stop. He would find this feature so unique and so interesting and would love how they made you incredibly different from almost everyone else in Korea.

Originally posted by aceyng

anonymous asked:

Hi, long time fan, first time caller. Do you genuinely believe the target demographic for Quip (or for that kind of product in general) is people with mental health disabilities or struggling single parents? Because I find that astonishingly hard to buy.

Lots of products that are mostly sold on late-night infomercials and mocked as useless - plastic thingies that help you put on your socks, snuggies, electrical can openers - are in fact totally targeting disabled and elderly people (though they still show young pretty abled people in their ads because of course they do).

 And it’s often useful to market your product ~as a thing upper-middle-class professional types use~ regardless of who you actually think most of your customers will be, because lots of people aspire to the professional class. 

Honestly my guess is that Quip-type companies all come out of an impulse to ‘what if we took a common consumer purchase and had a startup for making it more convenient?’ and the ones that’ll survive are the ones that find a price point that makes them make sense for disabled/time-pressed/overworked people, because there aren’t enough techies who want to optimize their life for that to sustain an industry. And Quip seems to have done unusually decently at finding a price point for a broader market: $25 for the initial product and $5 every three months is not a product designed for a market of only lawyers and programmers.

(Also, I do think a lot of Silicon Valley techies who want to optimize their life are disabled or weirdbrained. ‘eating food is too hard, what if there was bland food-substance?’ and ‘going to the store is too hard, what if everything got delivered?’ and ‘talking to people is too hard, what if you could pay someone else to do it’ all get mocked as the weird ‘remove all texture and normal activity from your life to be a productive but out of touch alien!’ thing but honestly the people I know who want bland food-substance and get overwhelmed in stores and will do literally anything to avoid a phone call? It’s about finding those things really hard and wanting help with them.)

Decisions, Decisions, Decisions

Hello, everybody! I hope you all have had at least a good start into the New Year.

A new year means new opportunities, and of course, new decisions. Let’s talk about how to decide things in Japanese.

There are many different moments when you have to make a decision. Do you want the soup or the salad? Pokemon Sun or Pokemon Moon? A morning class or an evening class? In English, this is a pretty unanimous phrase:
“I decided on the soup.” “I decided I want Pokemon Sun.” “I decided to take the morning class.”

More casually, it can be reduced to “I picked” or even “I’m doing”, the latter being a very interesting phrase. You can’t actually “do” a soup, but it’s another way to say that a decision has been made. In that respect, Japanese is similar. But for now, let’s just talk about 決める/きめる.

決める is the literal closest word to the English “to decide”. I mean, 決める means just that, “to decide”. 


I decided to go to New York.


I decided on a date for the party.


I decided to enroll in that college.

Now, some of you may look at the sentences/translations and feel it’s simple enough. But someone of you may have noticed a small, yet essential difference between the examples: the particles. That’s right, 決める uses に, を, and と. Because it can.

This can be something that can be difficult to explain, and sometimes people don’t bother to explain it at all, but here goes.


に決める is the most standard paring. It refers to a decision being made.


I decided to eat an apple. 

In this case, the (をたべるのこと) is implied to some degree because most likely you would have picked an apple to eat it. In general, always refer to に決める if you’re really stuck. That said, it’s hard to describe the full usage of に決める without going into the other two.


This is a bit more nuanced than the former example. を決める doesn’t state the decision directly, but rather what the category that is decided upon. Let’s go back to the previous example of eating an apple. If I had to use を決める:


I decided upon a fruit to eat.

Here, the result would likely still be the same: I picked an apple. But this example doesn’t tell you the exact fruit I picked. Instead, it described the category. If we go back to the first を決める example:


I decided on a date for the party

I’m not telling you the exact date here, am I? If I did, it would be more like this:


I decided the date of the party will be February 11th. 

Here, に決める is used because I am sharing the exact result of what was being decide on. Let’s go back to を決める:


I decided on a car.

This is literally all it means. I’m not telling what kind of car, what year, or any specifics. If I did share a specific detail (like a black car or something), に決める is more appropriate because now I’m telling you I decided on a specific car/result.


と決める is interesting because while it can substitute for either に決める or を決める, it’s actually not a good regular substitute for either. Yeah, I realize I made things more confusing.

The thing about と決める isn’t that is it is following a type of translation rule, but rather an emotional one. と決める is used to create a sense of “Finally!” or “After a long time”. It’s used to convey that a lot of thought and time went into making the decision. If we look at the original example of と決める:


I decided to enroll in that college.

The use of と決める conveys that it took a long time to decide to enroll in a specific college. This is understandable as college is usually one of those things people try to think about. Let’s look at a comparison between と決める and に決める.



Very literally, they both mean “I decided to marry Makoto.”. Sentence 1 conveys a more natural, easy transition to making the decision to marry Makoto. Sentence 2 conveys a more deliberate moment of consideration. In the second example, maybe there were doubts or issues regarding Makoto as a marriage partner. Maybe in sentence two it was an arranged marriage situation involving multiple options. The point is that the use of と決める means that a long train of thought was put into the decision.

Same thing with を決める:



Again, both mean “I decided on a diet”. を決める, like に決める, is a more neutral, natural decision making process. と決める is a deliberate, intentional choice within diets.

In summation, に決める is the Foreigner’s Privilege choice. For a non-specific decision, を決める is the best. To convey a serious and considerate decision result, と決める is better.

I’m not really going to do examples for this one because と決める can technically be used as an answer to anything (who am I to judge how long it takes for you to decide on a toothpaste?). But I will ask you to consider specifics vs categories.

Red vs Colors

Cats vs Animals

Target vs Department Stores

Halloween vs Holidays

Lavender vs Flowers

Penne vs Noodles

California vs U.S. States

By keeping in mind conveying a decision on a specific result is に決める and a decision within a category is を決める, you’ve pretty much have a grasp on the difference between the two particles.

As always, feel free to ask if any questions come up!

Daily annoyance

Genre: Fluff (Drabble)

Pairing: Yoongi X reader

Fandom: BTS

Summary: You just had a new neighbor move into the apartment next to you but you haven’t met him yet. He didn’t even try to greet his neighbors and his music was always loud. One night it almost drives you crazy and you end up going over there to finally end it right there and then.

(A/N: I know I write a lot of flustered!reader type things so this time i’m changing it around)


Originally posted by sugastoungetechonawlogy

You kept rolling around in your bed in annoyance. The bass from someone’s music was definitely making it’s way through your wall. You tired to lay under your pillow to block out the sound but it wasn’t working. This wasn’t the first night they’ve done this either and you had to get up early tomorrow. 

“That’s it.” You said out loud to yourself, getting out of bed.

You stormed out of your apartment and ran next door, banging on the door. It only took a few seconds for someone to open the door in front of you. Yoongi answered the door seeing you only in a huge t-shirt with your arms crossed against your chest. He blushed trying not to stare at you.

“Hey, can you turn that shit down? I’m sure i’m not the only one bothered by it and it’s been happening every night!” You scolded him.

Yoongi scratched the back of his neck. “Y-yeah…Sorry. I have to get this thing done for work and I stay up pretty late doing it.”

“How can you get anything done with that noise??”

He looked up at you a little offended. “That noise is my work. I produce music.”

You were taken back by accidentally insulting him. 

“o-oh…sorry…I didn’t mean it was bad. It’s just loud and I can’t sleep.”

he nodded. “Yeah. I’ll turn it down…on one condition.”

You made a puzzled face, not really sure what to think about the whole condition thing.

“It’s nothing weird.” He assured you.

“Then what is it?”

“Well, I need a little help deciding if this is good enough to send to my boss. Can you tell me your opinion really quick and I promise you can go back to your place?”

With a sigh and the release of your arms, you agreed. Stepping inside his apartment you saw the huge set up he had around his desk. He sat down in the chair and clicked play on the song he had been working so hard on. There wasn’t any vocals yet but it was surprisingly good. Yoongi sat there watching every reaction your face gave off. When it ended you smiled, turning to him and made eye contact. For a brief second it was dead silent and the two of you maintained eye contact as if you were waiting for a kiss. Suddenly you felt aware of your no pants situation and looked away from him. 

“It was good….You’re really talented.”

He cheeks started to give off a small pink tint again and he nodded, trying to act like that didn’t make him extremely happy.



“Right. You can go to bed now…I’ll turn it down.”

“Wait, what’s your name?”

He seemed to be caught off guard not thinking you would have an interest in him. 


You smiled at him. “Sorry for yelling earlier. Goodnight Yoongi.”

He pretended to ignore your smile since it was making him flustered and he focused his attention on the computer screen.

“Yeah. Goodnight Y/n….”

When you shut the door to his apartment he laid back in his chair, letting out a loud sigh.

“God, she’s hot.”

whistleropal  asked:

Okay. What do you think of the idea of a character that goes out of their way to give disaster relief to Dr. Eggman's victims? [e.g. the little animal friends. ] Amy's been the closest thing, but good lord, don't make me go there.

Hooo boy, sorry I took so long but I needed to be able to type this out on a PC, and I needed the energy for it. Anyway to answer your question:


Considering the endless deterioration of several hundred ecosystems due to Dr. R’s constant ravaging for resources, it’s safe to assume a lot of the Small Animals lost their homes and food supply, it would take a massive amount of time for it to be repaired normally.

Plus, it wouldn’t be the first time in universe that such a thing was created: did you know the Chao were once endangered, to the point of near extinction? That’s why the Station Square Chao Garden and others like it were created, and also presumably why the Find the lost Chao Missions in Sonic Adventure 2 (and a few similar missions in other games) exist. 

So yeah, it should definitely be a thing.

And as for Amy being disaster relief for them, it’s very much in character for her, regardless of which Amy it is. No matter the situation she always does her best to help out those in need. That’s probably what lead her to meet Sticks in the Boom continuity.

anonymous asked:

i lov ur hc's!! theyre so cutE!! i was wondering if u could do one with the RFA + V making fun of MC's tiny hands/cold hands??? ily have a good day!!!

(SQUEAL~ Okay, I’m dead. Thank yoU!! Of course I shall do this request, since I also have tiny, cold hands xD Thank you, Ily2! Have a wonderful day~)
(On another note; I’m at school rn, soo, I’ll be posting later when I get home. I have an assignment due at midnight, so I gotta finish that first.)

• He never payed much attention to your hands when you first started dating, to be honest.
• He decided to take things VERY slow in the relationship, since this was his first one (and he prays it’s his last because yOURE THE BEST THING EVER.)..he wanted to savor everything about it.
• He awkwardly asked if he could hold your hand one day, and you couldn’t help but giggle at his shyness.
• “Of course you can hold my hand, honey~”
• He blushes, slowly pulling his hand down to entwine his long fingers, in your (nubs, lol) tiny ones.
• The moment they meet, he looks down at your hand, letting out a chuckle.
• “(Y/N)!! They’re so cold!” He continued chuckling..and that’s when he noticed the size.
• “Oh. My god. THEY’RE SO TINY!!”
• “Shut it, Blondie.”
• “nono!! I think it’s cute! My cute, tiny hand girlfriend~ aha. That’s so-”
• “Don’t make me fight you.”
• “Gahh! Okay! Okay! I wouldn’t want you to punch me with those ice packs of yo-”
• You playfully slap him, making him puff out his cheeks.
• “Alright! I’m done!!”

• Never shuts up about it. From the moment he saw your hands, he was commenting on how small they were.
• “COME ONN~ YOU GOTTA ADMIT, YOUR LIL NUBS ARE JUST SO CUTE!” He gushed, tangling his large hand in your own.
• You’d playfully tackle him onto the ground, pinning his wrists above his head. (Kinky?)
• “CAPTAIN DOWN, CAPTAIN. DOWN! On another note..what, did you shove your hands in the freezer before you came to me? Geez, those things are like ice!”
• “THAT’S IT!”
• The two of you start to play wrestle on the floor for a few minutes, until you just casually laid yourself down.
• “I surrender. Too much work.”
• “Oh, so now you’re lazy, t-”
• “Seven!”

• He finds it super adorable that your hands are so tiny.
• He constantly reminds you, too.
• He’ll always place kisses on your small hands, and then begins to gently rub on them, hoping to give you warmth.
• Occasionally, he will tease you for it.
• In public.
• “Ohh! Look at my girlfriends cute little hands~” he would say (quite loudly, too), getting down on one knee. He would lightly take your hand in his, kissing it softly.
• “Zen..we’re in public..” You’d whisper, your face getting red, as people began to stare.
• “I don’t mind, babe~ I’m glad everyone can see that you’re mine. You and those adorable hands of yours.” He adds, unable to stop himself from chuckling.
• You lightly elbow him, pulling him back up on his feet.
• “You’re really something, you know that?”
• “I’m your something~”

• She knows how it feels.
• Her hands are also pretty small. Although, they’re not quite as cold as yours.
• She likes to let you rest your hand in between her thighs while she sits cross legged, letting your hands warm up instantly from the body heat.
• Sometimes she likes to tease your hands, but you can always tease her right back.
• “Your hands are freezing, (Y/N)! I feel like I’m holding hands with an ice cube!” She laughs tightening her grip on your hand.
• You scrunch up your nose, and stick your tongue out at her, before motioning to her own hands.
• “Says the one with little baby hands~”
• “My hands are still slightly larger than yours, (Y/N).”
• “….. Crap.”

• The first time you both held hands, he instantly pulled back, a bit shocked at how freezing cold your hands were.
• “(Y/N)? Are you alright? Your hands are absolutely freezing! Is that healthy?” He asked.
• Once you assure him that your hands are always like that, he gives you a small smile, taking your hand back in his.
• “If you say so.”
• The two of you continue to hold hands, a peaceful silence taking over you. Before he kills the moment.
• “You know, I’ve shaken a lot of hands in my tim-”
• “JUMIN!”
• “I’m only teasing you, my love.”
• You let out a small grunt, turning your head to face the front of you.
• “They’re cute, though~”
• “Don’t try me, Mr. Han.”

• Considering he’s a pretty touchy person, he’s always trying to keep a hold of your hand, wanting to make sure you’re beside him at all times.
• So you can bet he’s took a notice of your smaller than average hands.
• One day, someone mentions they love cute things in the group chat, so, he types out;
• “Then you’ll absolutely adore my wonderful (Y/N)’s hands~”
• You quickly rush into the room he’s in, considering you’re in the same house, and you give him that “You little shit” look.
• He innocently smiles, before raising one of his hands, gesturing for you to come over to him.
• You make your way over to him, and he slowly takes a hold of your small, cold hands, and pulls them to his lips, placing a delicate kiss on them.
• “I really love them, though. As much as I love you..they’re a part of you, (Y/N). A wonderful..wonderful part of you.” He smiles.
• “Awh, V..that’s so sw-”
• “although, I will admit, they’re pretty cold..”
• “And there it is.”
Saeran: (Ya’ll don’t ask for him, but I’m still gonna include him, lmao.)

• You can bet this boy is going to be mentioning your hands ALL. THE. TIME.
• Sometimes he likes to complain, more than tease, about your small hands.
• He really hates to admit it, but despite the coldness, he is in love with how tiny they are.
• Besides, he enjoys the coldness..when it’s summer.
• Fall and winter is a bit of a different story.
• “Damn..(Y/N). They’re completely freezing, what do you do to them?”
• “Those are my hands. I can’t help it?”
• “ugh.. You’re lucky I love you.”
• “Why’s that..?”
• “I- Uhm. Well..because, I just want to hold your hand..I can uhm..stand their temperature?”
• You giggle, leaning over, you give him a quick kiss on the cheek, making his cheeks redden slightly.
• “Good thing I love you too, then.”

anonymous asked:

from translating to cleaning, redraw and typeset, which one is took the longest time for you guys?

mod grolia: Redrawing for sure, typesetting and cleaning is straightforward but redrawing is annoying bc you have to match the original and sometimes you even have to make it up bc of the awkward blank spots you get from cleaning, and you have to make it look as smooth/natural as possible

mod shotgun: redrawing because i’m bad with digital art so i have to redo things a lot to get something passable

mod variationa: I do typing, redrawing, and cleaning all in a big clusterfrickfrack so I never think about it separately, but I guess redrawing takes the longest for me too? Although I do spend a lot of time trying to find a good font and still end up usually the same ol same ol



Okay this took seven years to make and type up. I may as well be Noah.

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First time in 5 years ive made time to make a costume and I had so much fun!! Dragoncon is definitely a cosplay-centric con that includes all types of people.

Barb from Stranger Things was mostly gathering pre existing pieces and styling/cutting the wig.

Chihiro from Spirited Away took 5 days and give or take some time to order the 1250 pom poms and other specific supplies online. Zenibas seal was made from wood, thibra, an altered plastic frog, E6000, hot glue and lots of spray paint. The bird and mouse on my shoulder was made from thibra, wire, minky, embroidery thread and paint. I used an industrial strength hot glue gun to attach the pom poms and eyes to the dress and am happy to report that I didn’t loose a single one throughout the whole day! I hope to keep adding to this cosplay and eventually enter it into a contest.

agapantoblu  asked:

If I got it right, it's canon that Oikawa and Iwaizumi will attend different universities. Headcanons about that? Like, who brought it up first, who's the one who takes it worse, do they have disgustingly long calls at night and does Oikawa spam Iwa-chan with selfies that make him angry because, really, they slept four hours at best, how can he look that good?! (P.S. Love your art! <3)

Thank you <3

for your question: It all depends on the distance. I mean we have no idea if they’re just going to separate universities in the same city, or completely on the other side of the country.

If it’s same city I’m pretty sure they’d just move in together. Oikawa would be in heaven, Iwa in hell. :D at least when Oikawa comes anywhere near the kitchen. (yes… there is NO way to convince me that Oikawa can cook… none. This boy is a hazard in the kitchen, with fire, and sharp objects).

If we’re talking about a certain distance I think they’d be equally suffering, although i think Iwaizumi would do a better job of not whining about it (as always). While Oikawa does a decent job of “I’m okay, I’m fine” but then still whines to Iwa about it.
If they talked about it beforehand I can see Iwaizumi being concerned because Oikawa tends to do stupid things and who will be there to keep him from doing that when he’s too far away to just throw something at Tooru’s head? So I think it took a while before they talked about their decisions, kind of just avoiding the topic until they absolutely had to talk.

I think the one that actually takes it worse is Iwaizumi because he constantly worries about Oikawa doing stupid things, stupid self destructive things because he has only himself to rely on. And I’m pretty sure there are a lot of stupid things happening over time, because let’s face it: Oikawa isn’t the type of person to make close friends fast… He might be popular and nice to everyone, but there’s still always some kind of wall keeping people from getting too close.
And when stuff happens I think Iwaizumi takes it really bad, because he’s highly frustrated that he can’t just be there with Oikawa to stop shit from happening. be it with gentle touches, not so gentle words, or objects thrown at his head.

Oikawa would ofc spam Iwa with ridiculous selfies. Tons of them. Iwaizumi would probably indulge him and respond with a few of his own. And he saves every single one of Tooru’s, noting every change in his friend, even if just a hair is out of place.
The text daily spam is a given. There is not a single class they can sit through without at least one short text conversation because one of them gets bored (although it’s mostly Oikawa). In fact the only time the phone stays silent for a longer time is during volleyball practice.

Ofc disgustingly long calls happen whenever they have time (and sometimes when they don’t), sometimes just falling asleep on the phone because it gives a feeling of the other being next to them (especially when they got exhausting exam phases where they’re just too tired to talk much but still want to kind of be close to the other).

Some days are fine, sometimes it’s incredibly hard, and they feel horribly lonely despite the people around them because they just miss each other. But there’s always the holidays to look forward to, when they go back to their hometown to meet up and in the first moment they’re alone Iwaizumi will just collapse against Oikawa wrap his arms around him and tell him to shut up. And just stay like that for a bit.

joe-maristopher  asked:

Hi, David! I've read your last answer about Shiväisith. As I can see we have some options:1) use the regular runes (oh my, so many variants!), 2) thinking about creating it by us, fans and 3) ask you to create it... I'd really like to see it from you. And I think not me only. You're the creator after all. If that comes true... But I know you're really busy and, after all, you have a lot things to do and to think.

lol Yeah, I do have a lot to do. At the moment I’m creating two new languages, in addition to doing my regular translation duty—plus I have some other projects I’m working on, and I’m still getting over being sick. Creating a new writing system is tough enough, but creating a font takes hours of work—even for a relatively simple alphabetic script. Plus, anything I’d create at this point wouldn’t be official (the movie’s long over), and there’s little chance of there ever being Dark Elves in a movie again. Even if the people writing the current Thor comics saw a script I created and liked it and wanted to use it, I should get paid to create the script and font (as happened with Defiance and Star-Crossed), rather than create it for free. Plus, there’s next to no interest in this language, outside of one loyal fan, and it’s doubtful that the language will have a future of any kind. It would be an ENORMOUS mistake to actually sit down and create a script and font for the Dark Elf language.

But I did it anyway.

Allow me to present the Dark Elf runic script which I call Todjydheenil (itself the plural of the word for “rune” in Shiväisith, todjydheen):

That’s Shiväisith in Todjydheenil. I took a look at all the runic systems from Northern Europe to get inspiration, but ultimately I decided the runes, like the language, should be original, so there are no phonological correspondences between this system and any natural system. I tried to get it to look vaguely sinister (that’s a technical term) while still obviously being a runic system. I also figured since the Dark Elves have been around for a while and are fairly technologically advanced, they could handle serifs. (Didn’t look good without the serifs—despite the fact that going back and adding serifs took a lot of extra time. It didn’t look right!)

Below are some charts detailing all the runes and what they stand for. This makes exclusive use of the romanization of Shiväisith, so if you’re not familiar with it, check out this post. First up, the vowels:

You’ll notice that the doubled vowels all have separate glyphs. That’s the way the system works (makes words shorter, which is nice). The nice thing is that if you type the doubled letters of the romanization, the correct glyph will pop right up, so no need to go hunting.

Okay, now for the consonants:

All right, something to note about the above. You’ll notice that there aren’t separate glyphs for fth or dh. In addition, you’ll notice that both k and g have h as an alternate reading. This is no accident. In Shiväisith, these sounds are in complementary distribution, meaning you’ll never distinguish the meanings of two words with, for example, t and th. The sounds are thought of as identical by Shiväisith speakers. This means that to use the system, you’ll have to learn to use p everywhere you would use f (though, honestly, the ligatures I’ve created have got your back. If you type the romanization exactly, it’ll come out perfectly). The tricky one is h. There is indeed a separate h sound, but it is not the same as the h that generally occurs between vowels. For example, you know all those infinitives (pohahililjahikarihi, etc.)? All k. That is, karihi is actually spelled kariki. That means it’s actually slightly more difficult to write in the runic script than the romanization, because you’ll have to remember which h’s are actually h, and which are either g or k, but them’s the breaks.

Moving on, these are runes for the diphthongs in Shiväisith:

Those should be fairly self-explanatory. In addition, there are a number of runes that stand for common combinations of consonants that occur at various places in a word. Their forms should be obvious, for the most part:

That’s the system. For the few ancillary bits one might need, I threw in some minimal punctuation:

You can use that period for a period, a comma, a colon, a semi-colon—whatever (they’re runes! Runes don’t care about fancy punctuation!).

And finally, the number system:

I’m hoping you can infer how to use the system just based on the cells for 5 through 9 and 20 there, because I ran out of room. Basically, numbers go to the right of the placeholder until you exceed the placeholder, then you add a counter to the left. With this system, you can go up to 999,999. If you need a million, round down to 999,999.

To put a name to the numbers, see the list below (cardinal numbers are listed first, followed by ordinal numbers—oh, and you just use tifidhoh, “nothing”, to refer to zero):

  1. heth / kyäthis
  2. kör / köös
  3. mitta / mittas
  4. kitta / kittas
  5. pesh / peshish
  6. täni / tänis
  7. gah / gakkis
  8. dulin / dulis
  9. djyyr / djyysh
  10. jav / javis
  11. javeth / javethis
  12. jav kör / jav köös
  13. jav mitta / jav mittas
  14. jav kitta / jav kittas
  15. jav pesh / jav peshish
  16. jav täni / jav tänis
  17. jav gah / jav gakkis
  18. jav dulin / jav dulis
  19. jav djyyr / jav djyysh
  20. körjev / körjevis
  21. körjev heth / körjev kyäthis

After that, you should be able to get the hang of it. You’ll just need the rest of the tens, and so forth. Those are:

  • 30: mitjev / mitjevish
  • 40: kitjev / kitjevish
  • 50: peshev / peshevish
  • 60: tänjev / tänjevis
  • 70: gakjev / gakjevis
  • 80: duljev / duljevis
  • 90: djyyrjev / djyyrjevish
  • 100: vysh / vyshish
  • 1,000: teem / teemis
  • 10,000: jav teem / jav teemis
  • 100,000: teemidheen / teemidheenis

And that’s that.

Here are some sample words so you can get a feel for it. This is the name Älgrim:

Here’s Mälekith:

I wanted to make sure his name looked cool. Love the le combination.

Here’s the word for “Dark Elf”, älfenää:

Here’s the word for the Dark Elf home world, Harudheen:

And here’s a word I think just looks kind of cool—the word for Asgardian, Äskärdhiksä:

Now, since this script and font I created are totally unofficial and are in no way connected to the movie or the Marvel Universe, cinematic or otherwise, I am releasing it to all and sundry. You can download it here (comes with installation and usage instructions). It comes with a CC license (this one), meaning that I don’t want anyone modifying or trying to sell the font, or claim it or the script or some derivative of either as their own work. What you use the font on, though, is your business. If you find some problem with the font, let me know and I can try to put out a new version if I have the time. (Though fair warning: either the ligatures, the kerning or both may not work on Microsoft Word. Microsoft hates anything it does’t already know how to deal with.)

This concludes Shiväisith day on my Tumblr. I hope you enjoyed it! Now let’s get back to talking about The 100, which comes back from its winter break tomorrow! ~:D

ShikaTema Story ‘;’ Second Update

Sorry this update took so long, I know I said I’d be more active on Tumblr but my other life is talking up a lot of my time nowadays. Anyways I’ve got things to tell you:

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First of all, let’s all make this clear

Temari will NOT be a nagging, screaming, angry little bitch in this story.

Temari isn’t the type of person to be shouting Shikamaru’s head off at everything he does wrong. It’s just not her way of doing things…

“But wait? Wasn’t Temari a nagging, screaming, angry little bitch in your one-shot?”

Yeah…sorry about that. It was a little quick scenario that popped into my head that I didn’t think about fully (Please forgive me higher-ups of the ShikaTema community) Besides, it was new years day, I was in the moment, partying, all that stuff. But…yeah, I’ll be sticking to the source material from now on, no more shouty shouty Temari.

Also I feel that there are some misconceptions about Shikamaru’s personality but I’ll talk about that in another post….

How’s the story going so far?

It’s going pretty good actually I’ve nearly finished everything, I just need to finish up the last acts and finalise some details then we are all set! 

What’s your writing style like?

When it comes to writing I only like being detailed in parts where it’s necessary, e.g. emotional, graphic, fighting scenes e.c.t. I’m not going to crowbar every single descriptive word in the dictionary just to describe what the sky looks like, it’s a waste of time. Also don’t expect top class fancy words that no one understands from me either, that’s just long.

Infact here’s a video on how I feel about lengthy unnecessary words by GradeAUnderA:

Overall, simplicity is the best.

Sooo…when are you releasing it?

Very, very, very, very, very sooon, sometime between now and spring. My other life is really demanding so it gets in the way A LOT, but the first chapter will come..

Anyways thank you to everybody following me liking and reblogging my posts I really appreciate the support, sometimes work gets so hectic and stressful that I doubt if I should even carry on this story but you guys, showing me love and all, just make me happy.

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The E-mail. (Ficlet)

This is just how I thought Cat might react when she read Siobhan’s email.


It was late. Cat was at home. Though that didn’t mean she stopped working. She was in her home office, tumbler in hand, sitting down at her computer to check her email one last time before going to bed.

She took a sip of her night cap and set the glass down. She ran her fingers through her hair, scratching her scalp, trying to relax. She sighed as she clicked the email icon. Twelve new emails in her work inbox in the last hour. She sighed again.

She prepared to scan each one and she would respond to the time sensitive ones tonight. Her eyes fell on one name in the “From” column. Kara Danvers.

One side of Cat’s mouth quirked up involuntarily, just from reading the name. There was no subject listed. Knowing Kara, it was an apology for missing work today. This was only the second time in over two years that Kara had ever been sick. Both times had been since Supergirl’s emergence and that fact wasn’t lost on Cat. But whether she was Supergirl or not, Cat could tell that Kara had been under strain a lot lately, and she didn’t mind letting her have one day, or even two.

Cat clicked on the email, ready to read Kara’s profuse apologies. She read the first line:
“Dear, Ms. Grant.”

Cat immediately knit her eye brows together. That was odd. Kara always began her emails with simply, “Ms. Grant.” She knew that it took less time to read and that made things more efficient for Cat. And Kara was ways looking for ways to make things at work run smoother for her.

She continued to the first sentence:
“I’ve been your assistant for a shockingly long time and I’ve never let you know how I really feel about you.”

Her brow maintained it’s confused expression. The statement had a weird tone to it. Kara didn’t use a lot of adverbs in her work emails. “Shockingly long time” and “really feel” were things that Kara might say, but not waste time typing to Cat.

She continued reading and then her eye brows shot up in reaction. Words and phrases like “slave driver,” “two faced,” “bitch,” and “heartless,” among other things, followed in the two paragraph tirade. The email stated all manner of ways that Cat was basically a horrible boss and person.

When she finished reading, she sat back in her chair and picked up her glass again. She wasn’t angry, just confused. She took a sip, considering. There was no mention of a resignation. And it didn’t make sense for Kara to be trying to get fired. Cat had fake threatened to fire her a hundred times. Plus, Kara had made it clear that her job meant a lot to her.

Cat leaned forward and started over at the beginning. As she read, a small grin crossed her face as she imagined Kara Danvers saying even half of these things. Kara was sweet, and kind. Just two of the things Cat treasured about her, though she would never say it. None of the things in this email sounded like her at all.

Though last week, she had seen a different side of the young woman. And she had also seen a different side of Supergirl. But she had apologized for that and Cat had accepted. Not to mention, that if that particular Kara was back, she wouldn’t bother with an email. She’d made it clear that she would just throw Cat from the balcony.

She came to her conclusion. No. Kara most definitely did not write this email. But if she didn’t, then who did?

She decided she would bring the hobbit in first thing in the morning.

Makin’ Love in the Kitchen

Prompt: ((major spoilers))

Genre: fluff, smut

Warnings: swearing, rimming, overstimulation

Word count: 1652

A/N: im actually not that proud of this but w/e… im also getting really bad with titles someone help me :( also i changed the prompt a bit when theyre in the kitchen oops ://

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Exo Reaction to Their Girlfriend Being Homesick

So your request confused me a bit. I don’t do requests about their girlfriend being idols or anything like that. But at the same time if she was a Korean idol how is she homesick in Korea? I don’t know if I am misreading because it’s 8 am and I haven’t slept or there is a typo in there. So for simplicity’s sake I am just going to change it to their girlfriend in general. 

I apologise if this doesn’t make much sense. I am really tired but cannot sleep due to my cold. 


When he realised his girlfriend was sad because she had been away from home so long he focused on trying to help her be a little happier. He started goofing around and acting like an idiot to take her mind off of it and make her smile. 


The moment he realised she was sad was the moment he lost any kind of breaks. He was all over his girlfriend, pulling her into his arms and surrounding her with all limbs. He refused to let her go or stop hugging her with his entire body until she told him she was feeling better and then still held on a little longer anyways. 


When he figured out why she was sad, he immediately started mischief. Their small water fight soon had their kitchen completely soaked and ended with them laying on the kitchen floor next to each other, clothes drenched. He was just happy that by the end of it she was smiling and her mood seemed lighter. 


When Suho told him what was going on, having had a discussion with her about missing home, he figured the best thing to remind her was to go and eat the type of food she grew up with. So, he took her out to dinner and ate lots of food, smiling and joking together the entire time. 


He wasn’t exactly good at this and it frustrated him. Kris felt like there was nothing he could really do to help her, knowing that the only way to make homesickness better was to go home and visit. He mostly took out his frustration on an angry bird plushie while she wasn’t in the room and then did his best to listen to her when she came back, just making her feel like she had support. 


“Have you considered going to visit your family?” Kyungsoo asked with a comforting smile as he took his girlfriend’s hands. “If you’re homesick maybe it’s time to go and see them.” 


He knew very well what homesickness was like, but freaked out a little knowing she was sad. He was afraid there wasn’t much he could do. Once he managed to calm down a little, he asked her what she thought would help and then told her he would help her feel better until she could go visit. 


He is actually really kind about it despite her completely believing he’d tease her endlessly for it. He pulled her into a hug and just cuddled with her on the couch, playing with her hair while they watched her favourite movie. 


“Then just go visit your mom,” he said with a sigh while he acted indifferently to the whole situation. In reality, he just didn’t know how to help other then telling her to go visit, even though he didn’t actually want her to because he would miss her. “Don’t be stupid about it.” 


He already bought plane tickets to take her to where she was from so she could visit her family for her father’s birthday, which is what she was upset about missing in the first place. 


When she admitted why she was sad he pulled her into a hug and told her about how he really missed home too, especially his mom. They spent the rest of the night talking about where they grew up and agreed they’d go visit each place by the end of the year. 


He knew she had been missing her sister lately and so he got into contact with her. While they both didn’t have to time to travel back to where she was from, he figured a visit from her sister would help her feel a little better. He planned the whole thing and then surprised her by bringing her to a cafe to meet with her sister, smiling at her when she pulled him into a hug. 

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"I'm Done Running." - Luke Hemmings

a/n: this is a follow up piece for “So, I Ran.” - I had a lot of requests for a second part but since I’m making a family series type thing I thought I’d make Lennon a character in that. This took a lot of effort, please enjoy!

Lennon asked a lot of questions after Luke made his first appearance in her life, from “How did you meet my mummy?“ to ”Why does your hair sit so high?“ and the worst of all; ”Where have you been?

Luke & I decided to give it another try, allowing him to spend as much time with his daughter as possible. 

He decided to move us to LA for privacy, telling his band-mates he was taking some alone time to travel. The last thing we wanted was the world knowing he had a daughter when he had only just found out himself.

Lennon seemed to connect with Luke straight away. She was always trying to hold his hand or get his attention.

For her 8th birthday, Luke thought we should take her to Disneyland in Paris. My heart fluttered at the idea of us all going as a family.

Lennon was over the moon, her eyes lit up like Christmas when we walked through Paris & she noticed the “pointy stick building” from one of my snowglobes. 

When we got back to LA, Luke began dropping hints about going home and how apparently everything was better in London. 

“I hear the weathers great in London.” he smiled, looking up from his phone.

“Yea, the weathers great here too. I’m pretty sure I actually have a tan.” I chuckle, getting up to wash our dishes from our family lunch. Lennon is sitting at the coffee table, her nose stuck in a Disney princess colouring book.

“Yea, I suppose.” he mumbles, getting up to follow me to the kitchen. “I also heard they’re opening up a new tourist attraction.”

“Why is London suddenly so appealing to you?”

“No reason,” his voice is quiet, but I ignore it, continuing to wash the dishes. I hear him shuffle forward in silence, pulling himself up onto the counter beside the sink. I look up for a second, seeing him chewing on his bottom lip, fidgeting with the black ring situated there.

“Do you trust me?” he asks, rubbing the stubble on his chin. I turn to look at him, a little taken back by his question.

“Where is this going?” I ask, pulling a towel out to dry my hands.

“Do you trust me?” He asks again, this time looking straight into my eyes.

“Yes,” I sigh, sitting on the counter across from him. “I do.”

“I want to go home.”

“Luke, I don’t know.” I sigh, staring at my feet that are dangling off the edge.

“You just said you trust me?” He mumbles, jumping to the ground.

“It’s not you I’m worried about,” I whisper, as he comes to stand in front of me. “I don’t know if I’m ready to introduce Lennon into the madness that comes with 5 Seconds of Summer.”

“You don’t have to,” he smiles, taking my hand in his. “I want the guys to meet her though, and I’m sure they’d like to see you too.” he wiggles his eyebrows, making me giggle.

I contemplate just shutting down the idea, saying no & refusing to let him bring it up again, but the idea of seeing the boys makes me smile.

“Okay/.” I groan, burying my head into the crook of his neck.

“Really?” He smiles widely, pulling away to look into my eyes.

“Sure, seeing the boys sounds nice.” His happiness gives me butterflies, as he leans forward to kiss my lips lightly before running into the livingroom to tell Lennon about the ‘adventure’ we’re going on.


After getting on the plane, 10 hours & 40 minutes later we finally exit Heathrow Airport heading for a taxi back to my apartment. Lennon is sleeping peacefully while Luke carries her with his right arm, her face buried in his shoulder while he pulls a suitcase along with his left. I tiredly drag my own & Lennon’s belongings to the taxi & place them in the boot while Luke climbs in the back seat with Lennon still tight in his grip.

“I really need a shower.” I groan, covering my eyes with my hand. “and sleep." 

"c’mere.” He mumbles, pulling me into his side. Before I know it, I’m out cold.


“What time have we to be there for?” I ask Luke, who’s standing in the bathroom fixing his hair with Lennon in front of him brushing her teeth.

“Cal said 12,” he mumbled, pulling a strand of hair to stand up, applying wax “Ash & Mikey are already there.”

“And they have no idea I’m coming?”

“Na, I told them I met someone but I didn’t say who.” he chuckles, cleaning the remaining toothpaste off of Lennon’s face. “Beautiful.” He smiles, kissing her nose causing her to giggle before running to grab her shoes.

“I can’t wait to see their faces.” I smile, walking into the bathroom to apply my lipgloss. “It’s been so long…” I mutter, staring into the mirror.

“over 8 years now.” Luke whispers, looking at me through the mirror. He shakes his head lightly, before kissing my cheek & leaving to join Lennon in the kitchen.

I take a minute to myself, as I notice the difference in my appearance. The bags under my eyes have disappeared & I have a natural colour to my cheeks. 

“Mummy!” I hear Lennon shout, “can I wear my princess hat?” she asks as I walk into the kitchen.

“you mean your tiara?” I chuckle, as she nods her head rapidly. “ sure, if you want." 

"Can I wear my tiara?” Luke smiles beside me.

“Oh, shut up.” I giggle, whacking his chest lightly.

“Lennon, we’re leaving!” He shouts, as we hear the shuffling & tapping of her tiny pink converse before she’s standing in front of us breathing heavily.

“I’m ready.” she huffs, catching her breath.

“Alrighty,” I pick up my bag & head for the door. “Shall we?”


“I’m nervous.” I whisper, my knee shaking repeatedly.

“Bell, calm down.” Luke smiles, placing his hand on my thigh. “It’s gonna be fine, they already love you.”

“I love you, mum.” Lennon speaks up from the back of the car. 

“I love you too, L.” I chuckle, feeling a little more relaxed.

“Ready?” Luke asks, putting the car in park.

“As ready as I’ll ever be.” I pout, making him chuckle.

When we climb out of the car, Lennon is quick to take Luke’s hand as we walk to a familiar door.

“You guys never moved?” I ask, as we climb the steps of their London apartment.

“Of course, we just use this place as a hang out.” he chuckles, opening the door & leading us into the hallway. “Stay here.” He whispers, passing Lennon’s hand to me. He walks away towards the living room, still in hearing distance.

“Hey guys,” I hear Luke say. A chorus of “Hey man’s” chimes through the room. They share a few “How have you been’s” before I hear Ashton speak up.

“So, where’s this beautiful girl you met then?” I hear a female voice chuckle a little, as Luke walks back out, waving his hand to us.

“Right here,” he smiles, leading us into the living room.

“Oh my-” Calum starts, quickly cut off by Michael. I see two unfamiliar faces beside each of them.

“God.” he mumbles.

“Bella?” Ashton almost whispers, standing up from his seat on the couch. I nod my head, as he opens his arms for a hug. My eyes are brimming with tears as he hugs me tighter. Calum & Michael stand up for a hug of their own hug. Lennon hugs into Luke’s side, a little confused by the situation.

“And who’s this little lady?” The dark haired girl who was sitting beside Calum asks, pointing to Lennon. Luke leads her into the livingroom, sitting on the couch with her. All eyes appear to be on her, as she hides into Luke’s side.

“This is my daughter, Lennon.” I smile, walking over to stand beside Luke.

“and how old are you?” The girl asks. Lennon looks at us, as to ask if she should answer. We both nod out heads, smiling.

“I’m eight.” She mumbles, still hiding into Luke’s side.

“Eight?” Calum speaks up, eyeing Luke oddly, who only nods.

“Well, miss Lennon.” The girl smiles, “would you like to meet my son? He’s a little younger than you but he’s nice enough.” she chuckles. I nod towards Lennon, encouraging her to go. She gets up & follows the girl outside into the garden, where a pride of younger children appear to be playing.

“So, eight?” Michael speaks up. Luke & I nod, as we watch the boys try & beat around the bush. “I hope I’m not the first one to point this out, but doesn’t that mean…” Luke only nods.

“You’re a dad?” Ashton asks.

“Yea.” Luke mumbles awkwardly.

“Bella, can we talk to Luke alone please?” he asks.

“Sure…” I look at Luke oddly, walking back into the living area where the two girls are seated on the couch.

“Hi,” the one with dark hair smiles, “I’m Ava.” she stands up to shake my hand. “Calum’s fiancée.”

“And I’m Effie.” the one with dirty blonde hair, stands up. “Michaels wife.” she smiles, awkwardly.

“I’m Bella.” I chuckle, “Luke’s girlfriend.”

“Yea, we heard.” The blonde, Effie smiles. “How did you two meet?" 

"We used to date a few years ago.”

“SHE FUCKING KEPT THIS FROM YOU FOR OVER 7 YEARS MAN.” I hear Ashton shout from the other room, making me gulp awkwardly.

“You don’t think I know that, Ash?” I hear Luke reply. “I deserved it! I fucking left her because I was afraid." 

Effie looks at me awkwardly, as Ava shrugs apologetically.

"Ash, it’s between him & Bella, stay out of it.” I hear Calum mutter. Ava smiles to me, proud for Calum speaking up.

“I don’t give a shit.” Ashton scoffs, “You could have had a place in that childs life years ago, if she actually told you.”

“I didn’t really give her a chance Ashton.” Luke snaps, “Why can’t you see that I’m the one who’s actually at fault here!?”

“If I could interject…” I mutter, walking into the hallway. All eyes are on me as I continue speaking. “Luke & I are still working through our past.” Luke comes over, wrapping his arm around my shoulder.

“We want you to be a part of Lennon’s life,” He smiles, as Calum perks up.

“But I won’t let that happen if you’re going to freeze her out.” I mumble, looking into Ashton’s eyes. “We were young & over when I found out I was pregnant. I don’t regret not telling Luke, he had a lot of growing up to do at the time.” Ashton nods a long as I speak.

“I want you guys to be a part of her life, but I completely agree with Bella.” Luke speaks up, “If you’re going to freeze her out, or treat her any different then we’ll just take her away.” we turn to walk back into the living area, where Ava & Effie are still seated, but Ashton grabs my elbow asking me to wait with him.

“Listen, Bell.” he sighs, “I’m sorry, it’s none of my business. You know Luke’s practically my little brother so I just get a little over protective.”

“Ash, I understand.” I smile.

“It’s good to see you.” he smiles, pulling me in for another hug. “You look great.”

“You too.” I chuckle, as we walk into the living room sitting on the couch.

“Mummy!” a little dark haired boy calls, running into the room. “Lemon is really tall.” he whispers, making me laugh. 

“Her names Lennon,” Ava chuckles, picking the boy up. “Bella, This is my son, Mason." 

"How old is he?" 

"He’s 5,” She smiles. “we also have a daughter, Dillon. She’s around here somewhere.”

“THERE SHE IS!” Calum shouts as a tiny girl with curly brown hair runs in the living room, chasing after Lennon, who runs straight up to Luke.

“Have you all got kids?”

“Yea, I have two.” Michael speaks up.

“Twin girls,” Effie smiles, “Lexi & Cassie, 3 years old.”

“Where are they?” I ask, pinching Mason’s cheek.

“They’re with Effie’s mum tonight while we go out for dinner & stuff.” Michael answers.

“I have two.” Ashton speaks up. Everyone else in the room goes quiet.

“What are their names?” I smile, avoiding eye contact with anyone else.

“Harley & Casper.” He smiles at the floor, looking at his feet. “Harley’s three & Casper’s four.”

“Where are they?”

“With their mum, in Sydney.” he smiles, blinking away the tears that built up in his eyes.

“Anyone for a cup of tea?” I smile, standing up to exit the living room. “Ash can you help me?” I ask, he nods & joins me in the kitchen.

“The tea bags are in there & the milks in the fridge over here.” He points to various places in the kitchen, “The mugs are in this cupboard.”

“Thank you,” I smile, preparing my tea while I wait on the kettle boiling. “So why are you’re kids all the way in Sydney?" 

"It’s a long story.” he sighs.

“Ashton, we used to tell each other everything.”

“Lucy & I are kind of taking a break just now.”

“Lucy? Oh god, why? You were always perfect for each other.” I pout, pouring the hot water into my mug.

“She had an affair, actually.” he mumbles, kicking an invisible rock at his feet.

“No way…” I mumble with my jaw practically on the floor.

“Yea, she’s pregnant too." 

"And it’s definitely not yours..?”

“I don’t know,” he groans, rubbing at his eyes with his index finger.

“Ashton, I’m so sorry.” I whisper, “ You deserve so much better than that.” I rub his shoulder, as a tear escapes his eye.

“The worst part is that I actually still love her.” He sobs and I pull him into a hug.

“I know,” I whisper, rubbing his back lightly. “I know.”


“That wasn’t so bad, was it?” Luke smiles as we walk into my apartment.

“It could have been worse.” I chuckle, kicking off my shoes at the door. “What did you think Len?" 

"I like uncle Cal,” She smiles. “his face is squishy." 

"True,” Luke chuckles. “bedtime for you misses.” He groans as he throws her over his shoulder.

“I’ll be up in a minute, I’ve just got to lock the doors.”

When I reach the top of the stair, my mind goes a wander.

“Luke, when I said I trust you…” I mumble, as I reach the door to our bedroom.

“You haven’t changed your mind right?” He asks, looking panicked. 

“I do trust you.” I smile and he visibly relaxes. “Please don’t leave again, I don’t think I could handle another heartbreak like that.” I whisper, as I begin to cry.

“No, no Bella.” He sighs, coming forward. “I’m not going anywhere this time, I’m done running. You & Lennon are the two most important things in my life right now and if you don’t believe me, I will spend the rest of my life trying to prove it to you.” He whispers against my forehead, cupping my face with his hands.

"I believe you.”

I’ve never felt more content & happy in my entire life.

Maybe this is how it’s supposed to be.

I don’t know, but what I do know is; I’m one hundred percent, inexplicably in love with him & I always will be.

a/n: I have a lot more stuff to write based on the boy’s future’s. If you guys have any requests or any idea’s you’d like me to write about with a specific family; just pop up on my ask.

I really hope this makes sense. Remember to pop up & suggest some pieces. I’ll be writing preferences based on the families too, like when their first child was born, how they got engaged lalalalala…

Thank you for reading this & please tell me what you think, much love xoxo