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I always thought that when people said “everything is not as it seems” it was always a bad thing. Until I met her. She was beautiful from the start, hair soft and eyes bright. She was shy at first, looking at the ground smiling lightly whenever offered a compliment or a dance. She had the attention of many despite finding comfort in the shadows of the bar. There was an aura about her. The way her dress rippled over her every time she laughed. The way her shoes bumped against the side of the chair as she swung her legs back and forth. The way her piercing caught the light every time she wrinkled her nose. I couldn’t look away, but I couldn’t look either. She was enticing but dangerous and I brushed it off as the alcohol.

Until she was in the internet cafe downtown and I felt my palms clench so tightly my nails almost drew blood. She was typing quickly so I told myself she was doing something important. A weak excuse to leave without approaching. But not without noticing the way she bit her lip as she concentrated. Or the way her jeans frayed at the ends and hovered just above the floor. Or the way she drank her coffee with no hesitation.

It was when we sat next to each other on the bus that I decided I had to take a chance and say hello. Fate was only giving me one last chance I came to think as my heart pounded so hard inside my chest I thought I might collapse. As I stumbled over my words she let her eyes slide to the floor and laughed quietly. As I told her stories of my childhood she pressed her chin into her palm and listened as if I was sharing the best secret she’d ever heard. As I typed my number into her phone she sat on both her hands and smiled. As I got off the stop before her, she pressed her nose against the window and waved goodbye like a little kid. And as I walked home I realised she was far more dangerous than I had ever imagined.

I found myself sat across from her a few days later in her favourite burger joint, oil dripping down both of our cheeks. When we laughed in unison it felt timeless. When we linked fingers on the table it felt like magic. When we kissed on her doorstep at the end of the night it felt like home.

I got used to her head on my shoulder as we watched a movie, stealing my popcorn after she finished her own during the trailers. I got used to the way her music was always way too loud when we shared headphones. I got used to the way she smelled after a hot shower before work. I got used to the way it felt to have her trace ‘I love you’ on my back as we fell asleep on the couch. I never got used to her saying it out loud.

She was the first leaf to fall in autumn. She was the smell of grass after it rains. She was the spark against the matchbox that lights the flame. She was not the calm but the storm itself. She was the crunch of footsteps on the first layer of snow. She was the wind that blows through your hair. She was not the warm sand on the beach, rather the cool water that makes you scream then sigh in relief.

She was a firework waiting to explode. You know that when it does it will be spectacular, but you don’t know what it will look like until it happens. I knew she would take my breath away as soon as I saw her, but I didn’t know just how breathless I would feel. She is more than you could expect and nothing you thought you ever needed.

So when someone says to me that everything is not as it seems, I would have to agree. She is far more than a label of a relationship or a partner. She is the warmth that some crave their entire life but never find. Her soul is the missing puzzle piece in my mind. She is danger. She is beauty. And she is home.

—  gentle-falling 
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taeyang coming down the aisle at his wedding like

» fall out boy sentence meme

Feel free to adjust sentences to make it fit your muse better!

  • ❝ Be careful making wishes in the dark. ❞
  • ❝ I’m just dreaming of tearing you apart. ❞
  • ❝ I’m in the details with the devil. ❞
  • ❝ I’m a young lover’s rage. ❞
  • ❝ I’m on fire. ❞
  • ❝ Burn everything you love, then burn the ashes. ❞
  • ❝ My childhood spat back out the monster that you see. ❞
  • ❝ You are a brick tied to me that’s dragging me down. ❞
  • ❝ Strike a match and I’ll burn you to the ground. ❞
  • ❝ Put on your war paint. ❞
  • ❝ So dance alone to the beat of your heart. ❞
  • ❝ Doesn’t it feel like our time is running out? ❞
  • ❝ No, I think it looked a little better on me. ❞
  • ❝ The war is won. ❞
  • ❝ Some turn to dust or to gold. ❞
  • ❝ But you will remember me; remember me for centuries. ❞
  • ❝ We’ll go down in history. ❞
  • ❝ No, it’s nothing wrong with me. ❞
  • ❝ Heavy metal broke my heart. ❞
  • ❝ The bruises on your thighs like my fingerprints. ❞
  • ❝ I never meant for you to fix yourself. ❞
  • ❝ I can’t stop ‘til the whole world knows my name. ❞
  • ❝ I was only born inside my dreams. ❞
  • ❝ Until you die for me, as long as there’s a light, my shadow’s over you. ❞
  • ❝ You look so pretty, but you’re gone so soon. ❞
  • ❝ We’ve been here forever. ❞
  • ❝ I could scream forever. ❞
  • ❝ We are the poisoned youth. ❞
  • ❝ They say we are what we are. ❞
  • ❝ But we don’t have to be. ❞
  • ❝ I try to picture me without you but I can’t. ❞
  • ❝ We could be immortals. ❞
  • ❝ I’m still comparing your past to my future. ❞
  • ❝ I can’t stop it when there’s chemicals keeping us together. ❞
  • ❝ How the mighty fall. ❞
  • ❝ Your crooked love is just a pyramid scheme. ❞
  • ❝ You’re never coming clean. ❞
  • ❝ I know you said not to call unless I’m dying. ❞
One who is desireless is the God of all gods. At least once, try to be desireless mentally. This can happen only when you feel that the world is untrue. Take your mind off the world and fix it on the Self. Objects are untrue and Brahman is the Truth. When you make this attitude your own, you are through. Then, live as you will. One who cannot dance finds the ground uneven, but one who wants Self-Knowledge will find how to get it.
—  Sri Siddharameshwar Maharaj
Dave's dexterity

So there was this drumming video game video and someone said time player shenanigans

This guy was going crazy fast, doing complex beats and switching up motions on a dime

http://creative-classpect.tumblr.com/post/157303968190/razortuber-speedwag-bace-jeleren-m86-the

Imagine Dave’s dexterity by the time he godtiers

Imagine his super speed typing keeping up to Karkat’s rants
At one point he feels like writing a Sweet Bro and Hella Jeff book series. He writes 24 books in one month. 1,600 pages each
He always catches things before they hit the ground
He can catch a fly with chopsticks
He is unstoppable at dance dance revolution

People have made a game of unexpectedly throwing things at him, but he always catches them with ease
- John shoots a canon of ping-pong balls at him as a prank, but he casually grabbed each of them out of the air
- Dirk throws a kunai and he grabs it without even looking
- He stands in front of a dartboard and plucks darts out of the air as Jake aims at him
- He stands next to cans on a fence as Roxy and Jade take potshots at him and he casually reflects them with his sword

If Dirk can flash step I want Dave’s reflexes to be bullet-time

Little Mix are a band that need no introduction. As the most popular girl group of the decade, they’ve had sold-out headlines shows across the globe, clocked up a handful of top 10 singles and amassed a fan-base of thousands of loyal guys and girls who would quite literally worship the ground upon which they perform their perfectly synchronised dance routines.
—  Wonderland Magazine
Imagine dancing with Sam

My first Sam Wilson, so be nice, si?

“Are we all going out tonight?” Steve asked from across the training room; he was lifting weights next to Sam who was jogging in place.

“What’s the plan?” Nat questioned getting up from the ground where she was stretching.

“Dancing!” you suggested with a smile.

Sam’s face lit up and he nodded while everyone else groaned.

“I don’t like to dance,” Wanda pouted.

“It’s easy,” you nudged her playfully. “Right, Sam?”

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Lunar Earth Children

(Lunar Taurus, Virgo and Capricorn)

Children of awareness , children of maturity, children of sense, children of grounded creativity.

Your dance was a subdued dance, one where the clapping of the adults told you of approval, of what was appropriate, yet you shine in a way all of your own, loved, precious, like the wrinkled pages of a book so cherished.

supercat headcanon: kara and cat go on date nights and one time kara plans for dinner and dancing. so they have a nice dinner out and on their walk home, kara pulls cat into an alleyway (cat totally makes a clever insulting line about the alleyway that i’m not nearly clever enough to think up), kara superspeeds into her suit, pulls cat to her, and tells her to hold on. she flies them up and up, into the clouds, and once kara deems they’re high enough, she stops. slowly lowers cat onto her own feet with her arms still wrapped around cat’s waist and cat demands that kara take her back to solid ground. kara’s like “i said i’d take you dancing” and she starts to float them into a slow twirl. cat totally just rolls her eyes and makes a comment about how there’s no music and kara beams before slipping one arm fully around cat while the other slips into her boot to pull out her phone. she taps at it a couple times and slips it back into her boot and within seconds nsync’s “this i promise you” starts while kara wraps her arm back around cat and she starts the slow twirl again. and cat rolls her eyes again and is just all “god. you are such a dork.” but then looks back at kara and has such a loving freaking look on her face and kara is just beaming at her and cat sighs out “but you’re my dork and i love you” 

Things That Would Kill: Xero
  • You standing on your tip toes trying to kiss him because he’s tol and you’re smol
  • You trying to do a new dance move and constantly asking if you’re doing it right and him guiding your body with his hands. 

  • You texting him little things throughout the day like “i ate a big meal today!” or “I finally finished that project!” It makes him happy knowing that you are happy and healthy. 

  • Him coming home late one night and seeing you asleep on the couch in one of his giant t-shirts and his boxers and he just has to stare at you and smile because you’re so beautiful. 

  • Wearing his t-shirts in general. He likes coming home and seeing you cooking in one of his t-shirts and humming to the music blaring in the back ground. 

  •  You dancing. Lord he could watch you for hours just dancing your heart out, even if it’s terrible. He loves it and can’t get enough. 

  • Your arms wrapped around his waist and your head on his chest, picking his hand up and placing it on your head so he could play with your hair and rub his hand over your head. 

  • HE. LOVES. BEING. INTRODUCED. AS. YOUR. BOYFRIEND. He gets grumpy when you don’t and then your left with a grumpy baby until you introduce him as your boyfriend and then he gets happy again. 

  • MATCHING OUTFITS. He gets all giggly about it because wow you’re a mini him and it’s so precious. 

  • You snuggling closer to him in bed for warmth because he loves the feeling of your body pressed against his. 

  • You giving him little presents every now and then “just because”. It could literally be a rock from the street, but he would still treasure it because the rock came from you. 

  • CHEEK KISSES. FOREHEAD KISSES. NOSE KISSES. ALL OF THE KISSES. HE LOVES KISSING YOU OR YOU KISSING HIM. 

  • You sending stupid selfies. You often get them in return featuring one of the boys. (usually B-Joo)

  • You once called his mother to ask her how she was doing and he got all flustered because you took time out of your day to ask his mom if she was okay that’s adorable. 

  • You and him chilling out in PJ’s and watching movies and your head is on his chest and his head is on top of yours and he could stay there for hours. 

  • Seeing you after a hard day’s work with food in your hands for all the boys to enjoy, but his always had a sticky note with a heart on it. 

  • You coming up with code words between the other members so that they could talk crap behind his back and you’d giggle and he’d be standing there like “???????”
  • Getting out of bed, but you pull him back down because you want more cuddles.  
  • When you’re sad and he can tell that you’re sad but you looking up at him and smiling anyways. 
  • The sparkle in your eye when you talk about something you love. (Bonus points if you’re talking about him.)
Imagine everyone in DR playing just dance like

DR 1:

Naegi: *doing pretty good*
Kirigiri: *watching Naegi dance. Nothing else*
Sayaka: dancing and singing along*
Leon: doing his own dance and listening to Sayaka*

Mondo: *too embarrassed to dance*
Ishimaru: *trying too hard*
Chihiro: *laughing cuz Ishi can’t dance*

Togami: *don’t play*
Fukawa: *trying to impress Togami with her dance moves*
Celestia: *making Yamada dance for her*
Yamada: *can’t fucking dance tho*

Asahina: *doing very well and having fun*
Sakura: *Breaking shit by accident*
Hagakure: *too high to dance. Having a seizure on the ground*

Junko and Mukuro: *dance battle to the death. Whoever wins lives*

SDR2:

Hinata: *trying to dance but can’t cuz Kos on him*
Komaeda: *on Hinatas back*
Chiaki: *the queen of games is getting perfect on everything*

Mahiru: *just having fun dancing with Saionji*
Saionji: *Telling Mikan how bad her dancing is*
Mikan: *crying and failing*
Ibuki: *Rocking out to the song*

Twogami: *didn’t play*
Teruteru: *trying to make the moves as sexually as humanly possible*

Gundham: *dance battle for Sonia’s love. Winning*
Sonia: *just trying to dance*
Souda: *losing*

Peko: *nervous cuz she thinks her bby might hurt himself*
Fuyuhiko: *failing and rage quiting*

Akane: *doing well*
Nekomaru: *yelling at Akane on what to do to help her “train”*

Bachelor(ette) Party Mod: Question

The bachelor(ette) party mod is basically done!  However, there’s a glitch that I can’t seem to get around when it comes to the stripper; when you ask them to do a private dance, sometimes, instead of dancing, they swim into the ground (LOL, hard to explain, I may add a screenshot later).  This seems to be a new issue with the game since the patch….I tried a few work-arounds, but it all results with it happening from time to time.  It seems to happen if the stripper is already sitting or dancing when you ask them- if they’re standing, or just talking, the animation works as it should.

Here’s my question: Should I release the mod with the “sometimes” glitch?  Should I remove the stripper altogether?  Should I replace private dance with a different interaction?

I’m asking you guys, because I made this mod for you (I had so many requests!) and I want to do what will make you most happy!  Keep in mind if I do have to fix it, it’ll probably delay a day or two, but I don’t mind if you don’t :) Otherwise, I can keep it in and hope that EA fixes it (most likely they would since it seems to be something happening in the base game without mods, but who knows how long that’ll take to get patched in).

Let me know!

Color | Miniminter Imagine

Sidemen x Color

Reader x Simon

Warnings: None

Requested?: By a anon!

Before you even say it, no I don’t spell color with a you

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Life was grey before you met him. It swirled with the soft shades of grey that never felt full nor empty. After you met him, life was a barrage of colors, colors you’d never saw or could ever imagine swarmed through your vision freely, like birds returning to the wild from their previously captured state.

The first was orange. Beautiful swirls of orange that caressed the world around him, the infatuation you’d felt since the start.

The second was pink. They kissed his rosy cheeks and covered his lips, claiming them as their own.

Purple danced around the room as butterflies fluttered in your heart, nervousness; your first date.

Green danced hazily around the room, coloring the dull ground and trees: the same way it did the first couch your ever bought together; when you moved in.

Suddenly, everything was yellow. Trouble in paradise was a common phrase and you hoped it would only be a phase.

Then there was red. Anger and jealousy crept into your heads. Underlining tones of self consciousness and stress lead to arguments.

Sparks of gold and silver scratched at your heart as you spoke the words you knew would come eventually, “It’s over”. You hadn’t meant them, you didn’t want them to happen but, it did and soon the colors would fade with only one leaving their mark.

Blue

The color of his eyes, the eyes you’d once stared into for reassurance.

Blue

The sky, swirling so beautifully always out of reach from human touch, teasing you.

Blue…