the world has been won back

Pure Magic, part 1 (Alec x Female!Reader)

Warning: I know Alec is a gay character. But he is just that, a character. Keep that in mind. Please, also note that english is not my first language. I am sorry if there are any mistakes, please feel free to point them out to me I won’t be offended. All credit goes to the creators.

Also, you might want to read part 2 of this story.


“There is nothing more I can do, Isabelle. I’m sorry” Magnus says.

“But there has to be something! There has to be someone who can find them!” the brunette yells, frustrated.

Her brothers, Alec and Jace, had gone on a mission two days ago and never made it back to the institute. Every shadowhunter was on it, all around the world, just in case they were thrown into a portal. No one has been able to locate them. Maryse was the one to ask for Magnus’ help, which expresses how desperate she is to find her boys.

“There might be someone, but she is hard to find” the warlock speaks, turning to the Lightwood women. “She has the ability to hide her magic, which makes it impossible to track her down.”

“What is she?” asks Maryse.

“A witch. A pure blood witch. Her magic has no limits, she could make Earth implose if she wanted to. She’s basically a lethal weapon.”

“I heard of her, I thought it was a tale” says Isabelle, furrowing her brows. “How do we find her?”

“We don’t. She lives among the mundanes, very few people know what she looks like. All I know is her name, Y/N Y/L/N.”

“Maybe Luke can help, he’s a cop he has access to that kind of stuff” Isabelle says with hope. “It can’t be that hard to track someone down.”

Magnus glances at Maryse, waiting for her reaction. The woman turns to her daughter, “contact Luke, give him the information. Say its important.” And with that Izzy leaves the room, her phone in hand, already dialing the werewolf’s number.


“I need you” Theo states, entering the room.

“Well, hello to you too, Theo.”

“Y/N, please. Two shadowhunters went MIA two days ago, we can’t locate them.”

I sigh, putting my phone down. I glance at Theo, a shadowhunter from the London Institute and a friend of mine. Also one of the very few people to actually know what I am capable of.

“I don’t interfere in the whole magic world, let even the shadowhunters one” I declare.

“Come on, you already did. You saved my ass last night!”

“You were going to die! It was reckless of you to think you could take a whole pack of werewolves on your own.”

“Y/N, please. You know I wouldn’t be asking if it wasn’t important. They might be in danger” Theo pleads.

“Or having a blast in Miami.”

I get up from the couch, facing Theo. “Do you have something that belongs to them?” I sigh. He shakes his head no. “But there’s a warlock there, maybe he can portal over here and take something of theirs to us.”


“You’re younger than I expected” Magnus’ says.

“Sorry to disappoint” I smile. “What do you got for me?”

“Tooth brushes?” he says, handing them to me.

“Perfect. They are in New York, 69th Street Transfer Bridge” I declare, handing the items back to him.

“Just like that?” Magnus says, stunned.

“Just like that. The brunette is on a bad shape though, you might wanna bring Theo with you so he can draw some of those healing runes all over him.”

“Or we could just go together, so you can use one of your tricks to heal him” Theo presses.


I put my hand on his forehead, noticing how warm his skin is. “What is this?” I ask, pointing to a mark on his right arm. It doesn’t look like a rune, it looks like nothing I’ve ever seen before. Magnus squats besides me, scanning the mark, tracing it with his fingers. “I don’t know, but it looks like something really dark.” We exchange a worry look. “There might be a way to save him, but never tried it before. It’s powerful, I know it exists but I don’t know if it actually works.” “Do it” I hear behind me. Turning around I take a look at the blonde shadowhunter, Jace. I take in the blood on his shirt and the pain in his eyes. He had been stuck in here with his dying brother, his parabatai, for two days. Unable to get him out of here, unable to save him, watching him die slowly in his arms. I could feel he was weak, he was hurt baldy, but managed to hold on to life in order to stay by Alec’s side, too scared to sleep and to wake up to a dead body.

“There is a risk. A huge one, I don’t know what I’m doing” I warn.

“He will die anyway. The mark is something dark, it took all of his energy away. No rune will ever be able to heal him. And if Magnus can’t, you’re the only one who stands a chance. Please” Jace pleads.

“Whatever happens, it stays between us. I don’t want to be involved in the magic world. My powers are powerful, people will take advantage of it. The Clave will take advantage of it.”

“The Clave doesn’t like downworlders” Jace points out.

“There is nothing demoniac in me, I’m pure magic.”

I grab Alec’s hand. “Alright, let’s do this. I’m sorry if I fail” I say to him, caressing his hair. As I tighten my grip on his hand, his eyes flutter open. Our eyes lock, and our entire lives goes through our pupils. From our first memories to our last, our lives getting linked together. I close my eyes, snapping out of transe.

“What happened, what was that?” Alec asks, worried.

“I don’t know, I-” I reply, getting away from him. “I need some fresh air.”


“What happened, Y/N?” Theo asks, taking a sit next to me.

“I think I just linked my life to his” I whisper.

“What do you mean, linked your life to his? As if, if he dies you die?”

“No, it's… deeper. He knows all of me, I know all of him. I stripped my soul naked.”

The three boys approach us, Jace still limping from his unhealed wound. “Let me take care of that” I say to him, brushing my hand over his thigh. The wound closes, just like that. “Is there something you can’t do?” Magnus says in awe. I shrug, turning to Alec. “Are you ok?” He nods, a shy smile playing on his lips.

“We should get going” I speak, turning to Theo.

“Stay” Alec blurts out, words coming out of his mouth before he even realizes. “I mean, you saved our lives, let us be your hosts for a night” he adds, blushing.

“Alec is right. No one needs to know who you are or what you are. It stays between us” Jace says. “Plus, you two are kind of linked together now, what’s up with the perimeter?”

“The perimeter?” Theo asks.

“Oh God, I didn’t even thought about that! How do you know about that!” I accuse.

“According to the tales, two people who’s lives are linked can’t be too far away from each other without feeling a hole in their heart. And if Alec gets a hole in his heart, I get one two. The perks of being parabatais. He’s a pain in the ass, but you kind of get used to it.”

“Fuck you” Alec and I speak in unisson.

“Alright, we need to work on that. I won’t deal with you two complaining at the same time” Jace states, walking off the beach. “But save some of it for Simon!” he adds, turning around, tripping over a rock in the process.

I laugh, looking at Theo, waiting for his approval. He says nothing but follows Jace, stating that he is fine with staying for the night. “Or forever” I think to myself, noting that London is too far away from New York. From Alec. The elder Lightwood walks by my side, and I note that the mark is not there anymore. “He’s hot, could have been worse.”

Figure Skater HC’s

Hi!! How do you think the RFA members would react if mc that figure skated as their sport?

Aww, this was actually really cute and fun to write :3 Enjoy, Anon~! ~Admin Lily

Jaehee
  • Well, when MC told Jaehee of her passion, she immediately became interested
  • She wasn’t surprised though
  • MC had a graceful step to her walk, so she could picture her participating in a sport like that
  • However, she was impressed when MC explained that she’d been skating ever since she was seven or eight years old
  • And what was even more impressive to her was that MC had won more than twenty competitions when she was younger
  • MC would smile longingly as she thought back, “I dreamed of becoming the best figure skater in the world, but that didn’t happen. I haven’t been on ice in a while.”
  • Jaehee would cheer her up: “Everyone has a chance! Including you! You shouldn’t give up.” such a princess I love her
  • MC gave her such a bright smile
  • Jaehee instantly lit up when she decided to ask MC to go skating
  • “I’d be able to see what you’re capable of!”
  • “Or, we could just have fun together,” MC giggled
  • Yeah, that’s sweet and all, but Jaehee was really interested to see her talent
  • MC seemed almost nervous when she grabbed her skates
  • Jaehee’s so clumsy on the ice it’s adorable
  • MC laughs and holds her hand the whole time
  • Finally, Jaehee takes a break and tells MC to show her some moves
  • MC hesitates but with some of Jaehee’s motivation, she finally started to skate with ease, doing a twirl here and there and even jumping, doing a spin, and sticking the landing
  • Jaehee whistles and applauds, making MC blush and people turn their heads
  • Afterwards, Jaehee nonstop tells her to start competing again
  • “You’re so talented! Go back to doing what you love!”
  • It takes a while, but MC finally agrees to do one competition, just to make Jaehee happy and have the chance to relive her childhood
  • Jaehee sounds like a 40-year-old soccer mom oml its great
  • She’s just so proud when MC skates, and, with Jaehee’s support and love, MC wins easily
  • MC’s just happy to relive her childhood with Jaehee
  • She plans on never forgetting the fun she had with Jaehee ever
Yoosung
  • Yoosung thinks MC’s the most amazing person ever like
  • Everything she does, she does with ease and it’s just so elegant she’s just perfect to him
  • He’s literally grinning when MC mentions being a figure skater
  • “Just a sport I do on the side.”
  • “Awesome!!! Can we go skating some time so you could teach me?”
  • “Uh…” MC’s notorious nervous chuckle “okay. I’m not that good, but I’ll teach you what I know.”
  • At the rink, Yoosung puts on his skates faster than MC does and sits eagerly
  • It’s so cute he’s just so excited I love that boy
  • MC tells him to take things slowly but he didn’t listen
  • He panics, loses his balance and falls on his butt
  • MC just laughs and he just blushes
  • He loves her laugh
  • MC would hold out her hand and slowly guide him around the rink
  • Its one of those cliché movie moments where the couple are holding hands while one struggles to skate but it’s still cute
  • He asks her what she can do
  • “Figure skating has the twirls and stuff, right? Do a flip or something!”
    “I can’t do a flip, Yoosung,” MC would giggle but she would let him go and go do a little trick
  • She does a large figure eight before kicking off and doing a couple spins with one foot pointed at her knee and her hands up above her head like a ballerina
  • She sticks the landing perfectly, ending the short performance with a pretty pose
  • Yoosung literally loses his balance when MC gives him a playful wink and falls again critical hit!
  • She laughs and helps him up, noticing his sparkling eyes as he said, awestruck, “that was so awesome!”
  • MC just blushes and smiles, “thanks…”
  • “I don’t think I can ever do something like that.”
    “You can do anything if you wanted to, Yoosung,” MC reassured with a sweet smile
  • For the next few hours, MC taught Yoosung to skate without falling and even taught him how to skate backwards. but only for a few seconds
  • He constantly reassured her that this won’t be the last time they go ice skating together
Zen
  • Early on before MC and Zen started dating, MC had told him about her figure skating team and competitions
  • And, ever since then he’s been interested
  • He’ll ask where her competitions are held and if there are any videos or pictures
  • He’s always wanted to see a competition in person, but he’s never had the chance to actually go due to his work
  • but, once he and MC started dating, he had made a vow that he would go to every competition, no matter what and he planned on keeping it
  • And MC thought it was adorable how excited he was to finally see her skate for the first time
  • “It’s not that big a deal, Zen, calm down,” MC would laugh, flattered
  • “I just can’t wait to see your performance! I bet you look stunning on ice! Wait, who’s our partner?”
  • “It doesn’t matter, you’ll see him tomorrow. Before you get any ideas, he’s gay. Goodnight, handsome.”
  • Zen gets the best seat in the house, in a disguise of course to make sure the paparazzi doesn’t show up
  • He waits eagerly for MC and her partner, ready to cheer them on
  • And, his jaw couldn’t help but drop when the lights shined down on MC  and her beautiful and sparkling blue outfit
  • To top it all off, she wore a light pink rose that Zen had given her earlier in her hair
  • Throughout the performance, Zen was smiling brightly, his heart leaping with every leap MC took
  • She looked so gorgeous and graceful
  • He didn’t appreciate her partner possibly glancing at places he shouldn’t have though
  • Stop it Zen she’ll be fine :)
  • After the performance he literally stands up and applauds, cheering
  • He began drawing attention to himself that he probably shouldn’t have
  • Because the night ended with a swarm of fans and cameras because
  • of it
  • However, Zen couldn’t help but give MC a kiss in front of everyone, “you were wonderful, beautiful.”
  • It made everyone go crazy it was great
  • And MC couldn’t be happier with his arm around her
Jumin
  • Power couple
  • Of course, Jumin’s MC is the best of the best at pretty much anything, including skating
  • If she can warm up Jumin’s cold dead heart, she can do anything
  • I’m kidding guys I promise I’m sorry
  • And, it’s not like Jumin didn’t know of her talents when he had learned her name
  • But, when MC explained the passion she felt when she was skating, Jumin couldn’t help but wonder
  • He offered to sponsor her in her next championship and see a performance of hers in person
  • “You skate well, right?”
  • MC accepts his offer, overjoyed and gives him a kiss, “I won’t let yiou down, I promise! Thank you, Jumin!”
  • He gets the best seat money can buy and he literally yawns at everyone’s performances
  • Until, MC appears
  • Jumin can’t help but widen his eyes and blush
  • MC wears a red and black dress that glimmers and sparkles
  • It’s impossible not to stare at her she’s stunning
  • MC notices him in the audience and gives him a wink, making him feel the urge to loosen his tie
  • It’s getting kinda hot in here
  • It’s an ice rink, Jumin
  • Suddenly, MC’s song comes on, and immediately Jumin just stares in awe at her gracefulness and spontaneity
  • She’s just amazing
  • The crowd cheers loudly every time she sticks a landing, and Jumin can’t help but smile brightly at her
  • She seemed to enjoy every minute of it and that made him so happy
  • He was also happy because it was a brilliant investment idea
  • What did you expect?
  • MC blows him a kiss at the end of her performance and he awkwardly catches it
  • After that, Jumin goes to every competition, learning each name of each move
  • It’s also tradition for him to bring her a bouquet of red roses for good luck
Seven
  • Once he looked MC up the first time he met her, he noticed that on her profile, she mentioned skating
  • He thought nothing of it, but someone had asked MC what she does for fun to which she replied, “Oh, I love to skate.”
  • “Oh, yeah, I remember that. You’re team is pretty good, right?”
  • “Yeah, I think we are! Hey, Mr. Defender? Maybe you and I should go skating sometime, huh? ;3″
  • O//////O
  • “I guess that would be alright…?”
  • “Really?” MC would ask, surprised, “Alright, it’s a date!”
  • Of course, Seven is nervous because 707 usually doesn’t have time for skating and dating
  • But, MC looks so cute with her pretty white skates on and beanie, “where are your skates? Let’s go?”
  • This boy has no balance at all he sits at a desk all day he wasn’t ready for this
  • MC laughed, but she had him put an arm over her shoulder as she said, “just try to slide and glide! Take it one step at a time! Copy me.”
  • He’s blushing it’s so cute but eventually he learns
  • MC pulls away unexpectedly, making him panic, “you let me go??!?!?”
  • MC chuckled evilly as she smirked, “I wanted to watch you struggle.”
  • “You are truly evil, Agent 60-AH!” Seven tried so hard
  • But, before he could break his face, MC grabbed his arm and helped him regain his balance
  • He looked at her as he let out a relieved sigh, “my hero~”
  • MC winked, and they skated for another two hours
  • They had so much fun, Seven enjoyed every moment of it.
  • “Would you like me to show you how to skate backwards next time?” MC offered, “I wouldn’t mind teaching you.”
  • “I wouldn’t mind learning! Where can I get one of those dresses you skaters wear? I want a red one. No! A mint one!”
  • MC let out a sigh as she teased, acting disappointed, “I’m sorry, Mr. Defender, but they don’t come in your size.”
  • “Oh, how disappointing!”
  • Lol future Christmas present from MC: a skating outfit

Keith and Lance get in a fight over something and Lance ends up bringing up how much Shiro favors Keith and Pidge over him and Hunk

Keith doesn’t believe it at first but Lance brings up example after example until Keith doesn’t have any choice but to see that Shiro isn’t the perfect leader/mentor/big brother Keith always thought he was

and Keith has been on the other side of this kind of situation (basically every teacher at the Garrison had a problem with him) and he’s so mad at himself for not realizing it, and he’s even more mad at Shiro for doing it in the first place

and he kind of just storms off and Lance is left very confused and still really pissed off

and nobody sees Keith for a couple of days (Pidge swears she heard Shiro and Keith yelling at each other but she won’t talk about it)

and when Keith does come back to the world of the living he’s much more talkative, but only really about Lance. He’s always pointing out something cool that Lance did or what a good tactician Lance is or laughing at Lance’s jokes

(Shiro seems a little subdued but in the end he becomes more talkative too, but it’s more questions. He starts finally getting to know Lance and Hunk the way he knows Keith and Pidge)

At first Lance thinks everyone is just trying to be nice to him but it keeps happening and it seems so genuine and he kind of wonders if? maybe?? maybe the other paladins actually do believe in him and think he’s smart and capable

And one day before a big mission Shiro comes to Lance and says “I have an idea of a plan, but I want your advice”

(Lance has a lot of advice)

(it’s really good advice)

(they would probably have died without Lance’s advice)

after that Lance and Shiro work together on all of their plans, sometimes with Allura’s help

and Shiro stops talking to Keith about taking over as leader (to Keith’s infinite relief) and starts bringing it up to Lance

Lance is freaked out at first but he gives it some thought and finds it suits him

after a while he tentatively brings it up to the Blue Lion

He expects her to completely flip out like Red did at Keith (he learned, since he and Keith actually talk now), but she seems surprisingly cool with it

not because she doesn’t love her small goofy earth son but because she knows he was destined for this, she always knew she’d have to let him go someday

She admits to him that she used to talk to Allura when she was a little girl, that she had assumed Allura would be her next paladin, and now she thinks she’ll start talking with Allura again

It’s not like Shiro’s going to leave immediately or anything, but they all feel a little more comfortable knowing they’ll have a backup when Shiro finally retires

(they all hope he gets the chance to retire soon, GOOD LORD, let him rest)

anyway long story short Lance gets the love and support he deserves and gets a chance to become the leader we all know he can be

V x MC + Rika part 2! (fluff+angst fic)

Part one can be found here! Part two became a bit longer than I thought. Sorry!!! - Michelle Xx

It has been two days. Two days, since you woke up in the morning next to a blue haired man. Two days, since you opened the door for her. Two days, since you closed that door behind yourself. It has been two days, but it feels like an eternity

Today is supposed to be the big day. The man you love so dearly is supposed to have a major eye surgery today. But that probably won’t be happening anymore. Not since the creator of his pain has come back into his life. It breaks you apart inside. Because you know that she’ll make him believe in all the ways he’s still fighting so hard to get rid off. She’ll make him believe that that’s the way to a ‘better’ world.

The past few days have mostly been spend on Saeyoung and Saeran’s couch and hugging Elizabeth closely. The white fluffy cat has been giving you alot of comfort when the twins couldn’t.

The front door is opened, so you look up to see Saeran walking into the living room. The look on his face tells you he’s pissed off. He takes a seat next to you, as close as possible. This wasn’t a strange thing. He’s always held a soft spot for you, although he won’t admit it. But when him and his brother found you crying your eyes out in the pouring rain two days ago, he stayed by your side as much as he could. It was really endearing.

You follow his gaze and see that he’s looking at a visitor. He’s looking at Jihyun. You don’t really know what to do, but sit there in silence. You can almost feel his eyes trying to focus on you. It almost burns inside of you.

“Hello, MC,” he says to break the ice.

“Hi, Jihyun,” you softly reply.

A couple more seconds pass in a painful silence. You keep petting Elizabeth’s white fur. It helps you to stay calm. You see Jihyun trying to look for words to say to you. Normally you would know just what he’s trying to say, but right know it feels like you don’t know him at all.

He takes a step closer to you and begins to talk: “MC, I’m… I’m sorry, I shouldn’t-”

“You’re sorry?!” You jump a bit at the cold tone in Saeran’s voice. “You’re fucking sorry? For what? For hurting MC? Or for still loving that blond snake!”

Jihyun puts his hands up as a sign of surrender. “I know that I’ve hurt her, Saeran. But if you would, please, just hear me out-”

“No! Don’t you dare say that you know about how you’ve hurt her! You didn’t see the way she looked when we picked her up,” Saeran’s angry voice says. “You have no idea about how fucking broken she was. The first day she wouldn’t stop crying because of you. It became so bad that when she finally stopped to take a warm shower it almost looked like she was dead inside. You haven’t heard you wake up crying her eyes out because you weren’t in bed with you. Because you were probably with that bi-”

“Saeran, stop!”

You put a hand on his arm. His attention is turned to you. It looks like he’s gonna kill someone. And you don’t really blame him. After all she did to him. If he were to actually kill her, you would probably provide him his alibi.

“It’s alright, Saeran. I can handle this. Why don’t check to see if Saeyoung is still moping around for not being allowed to touch Elizabeth?”

He takes a look at Jihyun before looking back at you again. Then he sighs and gets up to find his 'idiot brother and his stupid Honey Budha Chips’.

You look back at Jihyun and that’s when it hits you. This… wonderful man will never completely love only you. At first it didn’t seem so bad that Rika still occupied a fraction of his heart. But it starts to dawn in on you that it was you who was in that tiny little piece. Maybe the two of you weren’t even meant to be together in the first place. All these thoughts started to run around in your head and to be honest, you didn’t know which one terrified you the most.

His hands are reaching out to make sure he’s walking to the couch, stepping closer to you. “MC, please, I’m so so-”

“No, Jihyun. D-don’t come any clo-closer,” you say between the hiccups. Tears are forming at the brink of your eyes.

He stops instantly. He looks to be taken aback by your words. But that doesn’t stop you from spilling your flood of feelings. “And don’t say that you’re sorry. I should’ve known. I should’ve known that you still love her. She is everything to you and you are her sun. I may not know her before the whole Mint Eye thing, but everyone speaks so highly of her. Even you, the only one who knew about her problems and troubles. Despite everything, you still love her. How could I ever expect you to love me back as much as I love when she’s still there to claim your heart?”

With not even three feet between you two, you can hear him trying to control his breathing. But you don’t know the emotion that’s running through him. Instead, you see him kneel down on both knees. His hands are trying to find you, any part of you to hold on to. You pull your legs closer to your body so he can’t reach you. The white cat in your arms senses your onease and gives you head bumps to make you feel better.

His hands still haven’t found you and you can see him becoming slightly frantic trying to reach out for you when he can’t even see you properly. It breaks another piece of your fragile heart to see him like this. But you don’t if you handle his warm and soft touch on your skin anymore.

With a slight panic in his voice, he talks to you: “MC, p-please… I know what I said. In a way, I guess I thought that I was right. That I still love her. That my place in this world was still to be by her side. But… I know-I know that there aren’t enough words to tell you how deeply sorry I am to have hurt you. To hear your voice break between your words and to see you practially run out of the door to protect yourself. To keep yourself away from the love you thought wasn’t real.”

His words are keeping you in your place. By now you’re crying. Silent tears are running down your cheeks. They fall in sync with Jihyun’s tears. You wanna reach out and wipe them away and whisper encouraging and loving words to him until he would start to smile again. But you couldn’t bring yourself to do it.

His hands finally find you and he lets out a choked sigh of relief. His hand goes up your knee and finds your hands still holding Elizabeth the 3rd. The furry cat jumps out of your lap, giving Jihyunfull access to your hands. And you let him hold them in his own. His hands feel so cold. They only feel that way when he hasn’t been sleeping well. It tears you apart inside to know that he’s hurting too.

He takes off his sunglasses to see you a little bit better. The fact that his eyes still look dull pains you. You hold back a sob. With a shaky voice he says: “I didn’t know how wrong I was to not run after you when night time came around. You weren’t there to hold in my arms. Your warmth wasn’t there. Your beautiful hair wasn’t there for me to feel. Your soft… soft voice wasn’t there to ramble a-about wha-whatever movie was on. You… You weren’t there.”

His grip on your hand tightens. He lays his head down on your knees. Between his tears and crying you could hear him say: “You weren’t there. You weren’t there. You were gone. I thought that Rika would be enough since you would properly never forgive me. But when she started to scream at me for trying to get my eyesight back and how it was a token of betrayal… I finally realised how badly I need you. I know it’s selfish of me to ask you this, to ask you for forgiveness, but I am begging, MC. Please forgive me. Please… I-I need you…”

You can’t take it anymore. It’s too much. You can’t handle it anymore!

Your hands cup his cheeks, bring his face up so you can lean your forhead against his own. The only emotion on his face is one of fear that you will push him away. That he has really lost you.

“I’ll need you so much more than you’ll ever realise. You’ll never realise what I’d do for you, my love. How much I love you and how afraid I am that I won’t be good enough for you. But when I wake up next to you or hold your hand or just watch you take your photographs, I’ll always know that the world doesn’t matter to me as long as my reason for existence still looks at me like I am his reason for existence,” you whisper to him.

Slowly, you press your lips against his. For both of you the source of oxygen is cut off, but for the first time in two days, you two can finally breathe again. The kiss is soft and slow. Loving and gentle. It’s everything you feel for him and he feels for you.

When you finally pull back, you swear you’ve never seen someone so at peace before in your life. He looks relieved. Life will finally not be a burden just for him to bear at times, because you’ll be right by his side. You’ll be right by his side. The man who was your whole solar system, the man you could make you see stars and bring you all the way up to heaven.

Your lips connect with him again. You can feel his smile in your own lips. When you pull back again, you say: “When Jumin comes to pick up Elizabeth the 3rd in ten minutes, I’ll ask him to give us a ride to the hospital for your surgery. I love you so much, Jihyun.”

He smiles with tears of joy this time. He brings your hand up to his lips and kisses it. “Thank you,” he says, “Thank you for loving me. I love you too, my love.”

Whichever forces control the universe makes them meet, or perhaps it is happenstance. Whichever it maybe be, there’s no denying how strong their bond is. They’ve been through thick and thin together, side by side denying everything the world has ever taught them. 

They weave their fates into one and fight for what they believe in, they fight for each other.

Some have been lost along the way, hearts broken only to be pieced back together by another or even the same. And still the pair push through. They push through because they want this - want each other, and together, they can achieve that.

When the battle is won, they may have to go their separate ways; or, if they’re lucky, they get a happy ever after. 

But life is rarely so kind.

A bump here, an argument there. Misfortune befalls them once more. But still they end up together; they work it out, they compromise, they learn and they love unconditionally.

It’s not always romantic love either, and it doesn’t have to be. But two souls - sometimes more - united together are unstoppable.

Their family can be a group of friends, a partner and lover, many of each, children, just one person happy on their own with pets… So long as there is love, so long as there is a sense of community and acceptance, that is family. They support each other.

Your story might not be there yet; and until then, we have those we see on screens and in books to look to. But one day, one day you’ll look around you and see your own story, your own dream come true. 

I promise you.

a proper mats zuccarello masterton/NHL awards rant

IF you are not ready for a rant then im SORRY

I’m mad and I know y’all say that I might be butt hurt or whatever because he’s my fave or something but. I am, I’m mad. This whole thing was so fucking messy. Mats is such an angel, and truly my inspiration, as well as many others, and should have won that Masterton Trophy. After almost nearly dying last year taking a puck to the skull and having to relearn how to talk, and just do everything, he came back and quickly and on time led the team in scoring. He nearly died. He made his teammates cry in the hospital waiting for him.

Everything has been an extra effort for Mats. His lil’ stature made everyone doubt him along the way but he’s here making it big time, not only in NY but around the world. His charitable contributions to grassroots youth hockey organizations in struggling communities around the globe have helped so many kids stay involved, and he’s contributed so much to You Can Play and I couldn’t be more proud to have him in blue. I really hope to not dismiss the work of the other nominees, but this award was for Mats. Had this injury had been worse, he might not even be walking. I’m so happy he’s here. I’m so happy to wear #36 on my back, masterton winner or not, and the NHL will never ever take that away from me. 

I’ll be shouting “Zuuuuucc!” from my living room, from the seats of the garden, from wherever I am until the last day you step on that ice Mats, I swear. Because if there’s anything I love, it’s a good underdog story. 

He’s “just a little guy from Norway

This Town

A/N: I’ve always wanted to do a story based on “This Town” but never found the inspiration for it. Glad that I finally got the time for it! Also, written in one of the boys’ POV.

Character: Any of them!

Warning(s): None

Originally posted by stylsniall

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Kingdom Hearts sentences!
  • There are hearts around us everywhere we look… And it does not take superhuman powers to see them.
  • He has touched countless hearts.
  • He has accepted them, and saved them.
  • What’s his name?
  • His name is…
  • What’s happening?
  • Don’t worry about wonderboy here.
  • You be careful now…
  • You made me so much stronger, thank you.
  • This… Power–
  • Please, help me –
  • Anyone can fly!
  • You’re a fool.
  • You would’ve been wise to do the same…
  • Look at the stars…
  • Every light must fade.
  • Look out!
  • Every heart, return to darkness!
  • Go on, you just keep running – But I will always be there to bring you back!
  • This ends here!
  • Stop!
  • Foolish apprentice of a foolish man… 
  • Will there be such a way to make it so you won’t go away again?
  • But I wonder… How do I say goodbye to myself.
  • I’m out of time…
  • One who knows nothing can understand nothing.
  • You sure things are better this way?
  • This world has been connected… There’s so very much to learn.
  • I’ll come back to you… I promise! 
  • Bet you don’t know why the sun sets red…
  • Don’t worry… You don’t have to go anywhere.
  • Forgive me.
  • I did terrible things…
  • Only now have I truly won.
  • I am … Sorry.
  • Don’t wait – ACT !
  • Well hello there… [Name].
  • Why do I always get stuck with the icky jobs…
  • I’ve decided that I have to go back to where I belong.
  • Everybody thinks their right.
  • They’re gonna destroy you!
  • Please don’t hold back… Promise.
  • What’s your problem!?
  • You both think you can do… Whatever you want. Well i’m sick of it.
  • Why… You gotta cause me so much trouble… ?
  • Where did I think I could go… 
  • What a joke.

honestly the amount of hate i see online against josh klinghoffer makes me so so aggressively angry

he’s an oUTSTANDING guitarist, who’s been with rhcp as a member for 8 years now, and a part of the rhcp world for almost 20 years

anthony has said, numerous times, that josh was not only the ‘best’ choice for john’s replacement, but the ‘only’ choice

john frusciante left the band 8 years ago and he left because he was creatively going in a different direction to the band. there is and was no bad blood there. saying ‘i miss john’ won’t bring him back to the band because he actively chose to leave for very acceptable and understandable reasons

josh had some absolutely HUGE shoes to fill by replacing frusciante, and he’s more than lived up to that legacy, and if you actually listen to the getaway album then you’ll see how much he’s growing as a guitarist and how damn well he fits into this band

the people who booed at josh in bologna should be ashamed of themselves. he is a humble, exceptionally talented guy who lives and breathes music - and if it weren’t for him, rhcp would have broken up 8 years ago. grow up people.

anonymous asked:

How do u feel about the fact that leo just admitted to the whole world that he pees sitting down (I've been wanting to ask you ever since that video came out)

you know, i turned my ask/submit option off for the entire week and i genuinely thought this morning, when i turned it back on, that i had escaped unscathed, that no one would ask me about peegate. but here you guys are. traumatising me. reminding me of the day. when leo shrivelled my ovaries up for good. when the man who won’t post on social media regularly decided to announce to the universe that he peed sitting down. when the man who gives the most boring interviews in the universe decided HEY let me spice it up by giving them all a fun little tidbit about myself, should i tell them about my son??? or my girlfriend???? about my upcoming weddiing???? I KNOW, i’ll tell them how i like to pee!!!!!! i’m so smart!!!!!

Alright so I might be angering the ghost of Thomas Hobbes here, but I honestly think the social contract needs to be broken in a few ways if we’re going to get the world back on track.

At the moment a lot of big corporations are getting away with paying no tax legally. There are tax cuts and loopholes and all kinds of shenanigans that make this possible and we all kind of grumble but at the end of the day accept that if the system can be gamed then the money has been won fair and square.

The thing is though, we’re not fae. We’re not going to turn into seafoam or moonlight or stone if we break our own rules. Our concept of fairness has been twisted to mean “keeping our word” instead of making sure everyone is given a fair go.

And so I say we pass whatever legislation is needed to say you paid no tax for three years so you owe the people fifty cents on every dollar your company touches. And after a year when accountants have figured out the way around that legislation anyone who takes that loophole now owes us sixty cents on the dollar. And the next time someone leaves a rental property empty because they make more money that way the government takes their house. And their car. Their food.

I want every newspaper editor who published a story about “welfare cheats” to be made to swim twenty miles back to shore in lead underpants.

I want every business person who has said the word “bootstraps” to get down and give me twenty and when they get up I want their boat to have been reduced to its constituent elements.

I am done being fair when fair means the bad people get what they want and the people who haven’t had a chance to be bad get the shaft. They decided they weren’t going to play nice and for some reason we decided to tolerate it.

Eat the rich.

Haikus for the signs

Aries:
Don’t stand in their way,
they won’t hesitate to take
you down with their might

Taurus:
Carrying the weight
of the world on their shoulders,
let’s help them some more

Gemini:
Moving like the wind,
you were here one moment then
gone the next. Come back

Cancer:
Eyes are young and new,
nothing can take their bright light,
don’t hurt them anymore

Leo:
Walking strong and tall,
it’s okay to not be okay,
your feet are hurting

Virgo:
Turning the pages
of your book that’s on your shelf,
words that haven’t been seen

Libra:
Little rendezvous,
meeting in secret has been
our favourite thing

Scorpio:
My mind is racing,
your name is stuck in my throat,
it won’t wash away

Sagittarius:
Driving on highways
surrounded by the bright stars,
no worry in our sight

Capricorn:
Words written in pen,
always will be permanent,
temporary isn’t me

Aquarius:
Eyes share an untold story,
saying everything your mouth
has yet to reveal

Pisces:
Feeling more at home
in your arms than the stars in
the comforting sky

an alternate universe where carly rae jepsen just won her 5th vma of the night, bringing her record-breaking E•MO•TION era to a successful end. mariah carey hosted the event, champagne flute in hand. kesha won video of the year for “gone for good” the universally popular dr. luke callout track she worked on with world-renowned dj & producer paris hilton. britney spears opened the show with “blinded by the light,” the uptempo club hit off her 11th studio album “diamond heart” that has been dominating the charts this summer. with the performance’s intense choreography, critics and fans hailed it as britney’s best since last year’s vmas when she landed a triple back handspring during “only you,” the anthemic chart-topper she collaborated on with her husband of 5 years, justin timberlake. also in attendance was rihanna with her four genetically flawless children.

independent.co.uk
A dead cat that became a worldwide meme has been honoured with his own statue in Istanbul
‘Tombili’, a rotund cat beloved by Istanbul’s Ziverbey neighbourhood, has been commemorated by the city authorities after local demand for a tribute to his memory. Tombili - a Turkish word often used for chubby pets - was known by residents of Ziverbey, part of the district of Kadıköy, for his nonchalant demeanour towards people who wanted to play with him. The cat became world famous earlier this year after a photo of him reclining in one of his favourite spots on the pavement was shared thousands of times on social media.

World Animal Day and the statue dedication today means this won’t be held back for Caturday.

”Tombili” means “chubby”, apparently. Just what it says on the tin… :-D

I’m laughing at myself as I take this picture because I’m so sweaty my hair won’t stop sticking to my face! Between interviews in Chicago, seeing my family in central Iowa, constantly being on the go… The stress got to me. In the fitness world this is 💀. To me, this was the break I needed. My body feels strong after days off. Sure–I’ve been bloated from all the stress and food and FUN, but what’s a holiday weekend without all this? I’m slowly getting back into routine & my body is loving the time I took off. Each workout has been intense & I’m having fun. That’s what matters most. I’m seriously a part of the #makefitnessfun club. (Yeah, I’m starting this lol). I did back and biceps today and goofed off with my lifting partner the entire time. Afterward, I got a serious sweat on mowing my yard. I’m always surprised how much of a workout yard work is! But it gives me another way to stay active. Happy Tuesday friends.

Leather, Whiskey, Coffee, Plaid

For @leatherwhiskeycoffeeplaid who won a drabble for the Sanctuary contest.

Summary: Set during the third season, after Dean has made his deal to get Sam back, but only has a year to live. The reader and Dean are somewhat involved, and this is a snapshot of that year from the reader’s perspective.

Word Count: 1300

Warning: angst, a bit of smut

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Peter Pan {Sentence Starters}

  • “Oh, we had such a wonderful time!”
  • “You mean more to me than anything in this whole world!”
  • “I hereby banish you forever.”
  • “Oh, a little persuasion might be in order.”
  • “Thank you, my dear, you’ve been most helpful.”
  • “Girls talk too much!”
  • “And just what do you think you are doing, ______?”
  • “You mean this is only a game?”
  • “This won’t do. What’s the matter with you?”
  • “A jealous female can be tricked into anything.”
  • “This time you’ve gone too far!”
  • “All this has happened before, and it will all happen again.”
  • “It’s just that I never thought about it before.”
  • “I have the strangest feeling that I’ve seen that _____ before.”
  • “Put her back, you blithering idiot!”
  • “You could show us the way? Why, I never thought of that.”
  • “Now, think of the happiest things.”
  • “I’ll get you for this, _____, if it’s the last thing I do!”
  • “Safe? Of course they’ll be safe. Why not?”
  • “But what’s this? Tears? Then it is true.”
  • “I came to listen to your stories.”
  • “This ain’t no place for a respectable pirate.”
  • “Goodness gracious, whatever shall we do?”

In which Kaname feels threatened by a 12 year old.

Every time Yuuki tries to talk about her own feelings, her own wants and her worries and fears, Kaname redirects her attention to him. He literally forces her world to center on him by emotionally punishing her every time she expresses her individuality.

When he sets up the picnic for her, she’s worrying about her past. Instead of addressing her anxiety, he instead asks if she’s been thinking about him; forcing her focus back on him and not giving her any answers.

Kaname is so selfish that even when she’s this young, he won’t allow her to have her own personality and opinions. Instead of giving her the advice she was asking for, in order to help a boy who has been recently orphaned and is suffering, he essentially tells her to shut up.

Yuuki never romantically loved him. He used her adoration from a young age to control her thoughts and feelings. You only need to read the manga to see that.

Kaname never romantically loved her, either. He loved the idea he had created of her.

So one day you walk through your front door and your house doesn’t feel like home anymore.
You make your way to your bedroom and crawl into your bed and you look around trying to find things that will remind you of when everything was happy.
But you realize nothing has been happy here for a long time.
And suddenly you’re small and you’re crying in a corner of the living room because mommy and daddy won’t stop screaming at each other and they’re using you and your siblings as collateral and you feel like the pillars of your existence are ripping you in two.
And if it goes back that far and you can still feel it now you wonder how you ever had yourself convinced that this place was your oasis from the cryptic world around it.
So one day you walk through your front door and your house doesn’t feel like home anymore.
It’s just walls and floors and trapped air that’s low on oxygen and all you want to do is run.
—  where do you go when your house isn’t home? (Weshallprevail)