they could destroy you all if they wanted to

anonymous asked:

What are ur favorite Mercymaker headcanons?

Whew, buckle-up buttercup, we were just talking about this last night on discord.

I CAN NOT get enough of pre-talon Amelie and Angela having this angsty affair where Angela is 99% sure Amelie is just using her but is too in love to care. But Amelie really does love her, she just also loves her precious cinnamon roll husbando and doesn’t want to hurt him. It’s a hot angsty mess and I live for it.

Speaking of hot messes. Dr. Angela “jesus christ why is there coffee all over you have you even slept at all why is there pencils stuck in your hair” Zeigler being a workaholic tornado in general and Amelie just being this is my life now about it is also a favorite of mine.

Not to mention Mercy just being destroyed by guilt over not only the affair but Gerard dieing.


I could go on forever <3 thank you anon

rosen-schwert  asked:


Daredevil: “The lone man who thinks he can make a difference. I’m glad we could talk. I respect your conviction even if it runs counter with with my own.”

“There are people out there that want to expose me, they don’t understand what I’m trying to do for this city. They want to drag my name through the streets. They want to destroy everything that I’m trying to accomplish.”

DH2: Karnaca, my Karnaca. Brothers and sisters of my blood, and all the little people who make this great city trundle along. This is the Duke, but you must all know my voice by now. A new empress sits on the throne in Dunwall. Our rightful ruler, Delilah Kaldwin, the first of her name. May she reign forever. There are some - traitors - who question her claim to the throne. Morley and Tyvia, treasonous nations skulking in the cold gloomy north. If they want war, we’ll give it to them! No matter how many of you I have to sacrifice. Serkonos will fight for Delilah, to the bitter end.”

He basically is! Although I watched Daredevil first so it was like Vincent D’Onofrio had just finished season one of Daredevil, strolled into Arkane and did his entire voice work for the Duke in the same day

Learn to be a giver and not expect anything in return. If someone ‘takes’ from you they are simply fulfilling your life purpose. If all your “giving” is about “getting” think how fearful you will become. Constantly wanting to receive leaves you wondering “am I getting enough back?” This kind of thinking sets up an incredible need to control others so you won’t feel shortchanged, destroys your inner peace of mind and creates resentment. Genuine giving is not only selfless but it makes us feel better. When we give from a place of love and not a place of expectation, more usually comes back to us than we could have ever imagined. If we are constantly expecting, we will spend a great deal of our lives disappointed that the world isn’t treating us right.

potential angst starters
  • “please don’t forget”
  • “you know you should have stayed”
  • “you’re cold on the inside”
  • “there’s a dog in your heart and it tells you to tear everything apart”
  • “you ruin everything you touch and destroy anyone you love”
  • “i know that you can’t hear me anymore”
  • “it’s so loud inside my head”
  • “i haven’t been all that you could have hoped for”
  • “if you held on a little longer, you would have more reasons to be proud”
  • “i talk to the shadows hoping you might be listening”
  • “how can i say this without breaking?”
  • “i loved and i lost you”
  • “i don’t want them to know the way i loved you”
  • “i don’t think they would accept me”
  • “your heart fits like a key”
  • “it’s so quiet here”
  • “you said that you weren’t alone”
  • “you still owe me a reason”
  • “i act like i don’t fucking care”
  • “maybe you’re too good for me”
  • “lately colors seem so bright”
  • “i can’t admit that you’ve got all the strings and know how to tug them”
  • “losing you was something i always did so well”
  • “i don’t do anything anymore”
  • “sorry, i nearly lost my head”
  • “this feeling i dread, it makes me wish i was dead”
  • “i’ll be alone instead, i don’t need anyone in this bed”
  • “i come home on my own”
  • “i don’t care if i don’t look pretty”
  • “big girls cry when their hearts are breaking”
  • “i’m in pain”
  • “she gives me toothaches just from kissing me”
  • “i didn’t care much how long i lived”
  • “heaven and hell were words to me”
  • “i need to feel your hands upon my face”
  • “words can be like knives. they can cut you open”
  • “i think i might have inhaled you”
  • “i can feel you flowing in me”
  • “i miss you more than i thought i would”
  • “i never meant to start a fire. i never meant to make you bleed”
  • “i’ll love the world like i should”
  • “the blood on my hands scares me to death”
  • “you took a chance and you took a fall for us”
  • “my love, look what you can do”
  • “i know in peace you’ll go. i hope relief is yours”
  • “was i selfish again? well, i can’t help that”
  • “i pour my heart out on the ice and everyone’s watching but you”
  • “i can’t see you, you can’t see me”
  • “everybody’s watching but you, and i don’t think i want them to”
  • “there’s a bitter storm inside of me”
  • “i do it all for you”
  • “it’s all gone to shit, it’s out of our hands”
  • “if you’re searching for us, you’ll find us side by side”
  • “as long as we’re going down, baby you should stick around”
  • “does any of this love exist or is this just a fire keeping out the cold?”
  • “memories never lie”
  • “tell me that i’m right”
  • “your tired, unfamiliar face says it all”
  • “even though we all grow old, love will never die”
  • “that was long ago”
  • “i used to call you my own, my dear”
  • “now you’re lost and i am drunk alone”
  • “when you said your last goodbye, i died a little bit inside”
  • “if you loved me, why’d you leave me?”
  • “our love was made for movie screens”
  • “i tried to be someone else for you”
  • “i thought that i loved you, but we weren’t love”
  • “there was something that was not there”
  • “i can sleep forever these days”
  • “i believe in anything that brings you back home to me”
  • “there is no distraction to mask what is real”
  • “now you’ll be missing from the photographs”
  • “in my thoughts, you’re far away”
  • “i can picture you so easily”
  • “what’s gonna be left the world if you’re not in it?”
  • “every minute of every hour, i miss you more”
  • “it’s such a shame we have to see them burn”
  • “i’ve lost control of all of my senses”
  • “put me in my place”
  • “i can’t help but think of you”
  • “it’s always been just you and me”
  • “and i’ll hold in these hands all that remains”
  • “i don’t want to rest in peace, i’d rather be the ghost that annoys you”
  • “hold me in your arms”
  • “don’t listen to your friends, they only care once in a while”
  • “it’s pulling me back”
  • “when you go home, everything looks different”
  • “i wish you would tell me how you really feel”
  • “when you leave me, you take away everything”
  • “that’s not our deal”
  • “i want you so much”
  • “i want to go back to the first time, the first place”
  • “my heart is open like a door, but i don’t trust you like before”
  • “you came and took me by surprise”
  • “maybe one day you’ll be the one, but until then…”
  • “now i’m fucked up and i’m missing you”
  • “please just look me in my face and tell me everything’s okay”
  • “i’ll never be like you”
  • “absolve me of my sins, won’t you?”
  • “it hurts me everytime i see you”
  • “i hate that i love you”
  • “you want her, you need her, and i’ll never be her”
  • “do you miss me like i miss you?”
  • “wedding bells were just alarms”
  • “you said you wouldn’t but you fucking did”
  • “i guess this is moving on”
  • “you don’t care, you never did”
  • “you don’t give a damn about me”
  • “you’re only happy when your sorry head is filled with dope”
  • “if you’re looking for love, know that love don’t live here anymore”
  • “i don’t want to see you go, i just want to see you smile”
  • “tell me that now is not the end”
  • “if you’re trying to find pity, then you need to look somewhere else”
  • “i’m a first class let down”
  • “how did it come to this?”
  • “love is a polaroid- better in picture but never can fill the void”
  • “if it’s broken then it can be fixed”
  • “all you need is time”
  • “we promised the world we’d tame it”
  • “i wonder what keeps us so high up”
  • “could there be a love beneath these wings?”

What I want to see in Infinity War

So, Civil War left the Avengers divided and with a lot of emotional baggage towards each other. And I get the feeling there will be a big scene where the Avengers vent their baggage against each other. And if that happens, you just know that Team Cap will be more than ready to use Tony’s PTSD, guilt and other personal baggage against him. And if that happens: who’s gonna stop Team Cap and make them see that Tony’s not all that bad?

Rhodes? He’ll try, certainly, but they won’t listen to Tony’s best friend, will they? Vision. He’ll consider himself above the conversation. That or be to passive to get any argument in. No, I want Peter, the new kid of the group, the one Team Cap don’t expect much from to leap in and destroy every argument they could possibly come up with.

I want to see Peter leap to his mentor/father figure’s defense cause you just know that Tony is far too guilt ridden to do it himself. I want to see Peter tell Team Cap that while they went rogue, Tony did everything he could to keep the Avengers intact while keeping the Accords intact as well. I want Peter to tell them that Tony flew to help Cap the second he realized he was wrong, while Steve threw Tony’s compromise out the window cause he put Wanda in house arrest. I want Peter to tell them that he thought the Avengers were better than this.

I want to see Peter show Team Cap that maybe, just maybe, Tony was far more reasonable than they gave him credit for, that Tony was going through a lot of shit, and that they have no right to look down on him for trying to do the right thing.

Actually, there is a word for that. It’s love. I’m in love with her, okay? If you’re looking for the word that means caring for someone beyond all rationality and wanting them to have everything they want no matter how much it destroys you, its love! And when you love someone y-you just don’t stop. Ever. Even when people roll their eyes or call you crazy. Even then. Especially then. You just- you don’t give up because if I could give up… If I could just, you know, take the whole world’s advice and- and move on and find someone else, that wouldn’t be love. That would be… That would be some other disposable thing that is not worth fighting for. But that is not what this is.

Ted Mosby, How I Met Your Mother Season 9, Episode 17 

This is my favorite quote from the whole series

star trek enterprise: a summary
  • archer: i'm a GOOD PERSON!!!!! *destroys an entire vulcan monastery*
  • t'pol: *sips tea* this is vulcanphobic
  • trip: y'all'd've
  • reed: ceh for a spot of tea, govnah?
  • travis: i've been to 3247039821354892 planets and counting! too bad none of them are planets that the NX-01 visits cuz boy howdy that'd be convenient
  • hoshi: if you'd let me translate for 2 fuckign seconds i could tell you that this species doesn't want us here but okay yeah sure beam down anyway you do that
  • phlox: i know all about your species's genitalia but don't worry your secret's safe with me C:
  • shran: hello naughty pinkskins it's murder time
  • soval: get your grubby human hands off of my logic
  • forrest: My Son Archer Can Do No Wrong
  • porthos: bork
Which American Composer should you fight?

John Philip Sousa: Will you win? Probably not. He was in the marines, so he’ll probably kick your ass. But do it. Punch John Philip Sousa in the face. For all of us. I will pay you to fight Sousa.

George Gershwin: You could probably win this fight, but what will it accomplish? Nothing. He’ll just cry and you’ll hate yourself for making him cry.

Leonard Bernstein: Are you kidding? Have you ever watched Lenny conduct? Have you seen his music and time signature changes? He’ll kick your ass.


John Cage: Fight John Cage. Just do it. You know you want to after that 4'33 bullshit. Use your rage to fuel you and you will win. Just remember: people buy sheet music for 4'33.

John Williams: Don’t fight John Williams. He will crush you with his massive amounts of money. You will die, suffocating under the checks for Hedwig’s Theme and The Imperial March.

Louis Moreau Gottschalk: You will definitely win this fight. No one really knows who he is, but fight him. There is no chance you will lose

Eric Whitacre: ABORT MISSION. I’m like 80% convinced that Eric Whitacre is some sort of God incarnate and you don’t want to incur his wrath.

Charles Ives: Do not fight Charles Ives. He is a precious cinnamon roll, too good for this world. Too pure. Just let him continue writing his weird music. He hurts no one.

She wanted to write something good about this. You are the best part of her life, after all. You deserve it. But she choked on the part where you’re supposed to love her: she can’t really write it without sounding like a liar. So she went back, desperate for profs, insisting, insisting, insisting. But all she found was hazy memories and second hand affections, slipped between the not replied text messages and how you act so cold. Had you loved her, you wouldn’t treat her like this. And I swear she wanted to write you a happy little thing but all she had was:



—  in my defense part. 1
Some people just aren’t meant to be.” She said as she looked sadly at the ground. Her eyes suddenly got dragged back to reality, back to me and she continued, “You see, you can have two people who are perfect for each other but even something as strong as that can be destroyed by something as weak as a feather. If the future doesn’t want it; it doesn’t last forever. It can last for as long as it can but at the end it will all die.” Her words stinged, they left me the feeling as if she wanted me to feel what she was feeling… And it worked. I could feel the waves of sorrow pushing her away from happiness and the present. I couldn’t hold it in for any longer. I had to ask her and before I knew it I had spat my words all over the place.
“Is that what happened to you?” She paused for 2 seconds and sighed,
“It’s what happens to everyone.
—  Somewhere in the paper
( just a little something )
( via @midwintrblood)

Donald Trump
Fuck you. 

A religion is not illegal. People are not illegal. My heart weeps and breaks for the people you have now condemned because of your - you know what, I can’t even figure out what vile part of you could be so horrible to do this.

We need to help these people, both unlawfully detained at airports and the ones stuck back in their countries, all of them wanting a better life for them and their families and had their dreams destroyed.

tl;dr: I love every ‘humans are weird’ and ‘death world earth’ post, if you could tag me I’ll love you forever

Seriously though, I fucking love all of these posts about how wild earth and humans are. We literally seek things out that can kill us and build cities there. If it gets destroyed, oh well, we’ll just rebuild it. We allowed dangerous predators to come near us just because we wanted to pet them. We domesticated animals that were predator species and made them work for us. We can survive absolutely wild temperature ranges and have figured out hacks to survive in all types of climates. We sweat profusely when exposed to high heat and/or high humidity to regulate our internal temperature, we shiver when we’re cold, we have a literal drug built into our bodies that will give us bursts of energy and strength when in danger, we can survive a lot of things that aren’t immediately fatal to us, humans developed a better liver just so we could keep imbibing alcohol (no seriously we did, the fermentation of booze killed a lot of bacteria in water & at points was safer to drink than water and for reals I want to know what idiot stuck their hand in this fermented stuff AND DRANK IT THEN WENT OH THIS IS GOOD HERE TRY THIS), just like… w h a t.

Our planet is wild too - we live next to active volcanoes for the better farmland, we figured out how to use the massive heat to produce energy, we have a lot of major cities on major fault lines - and speaking of that has anyone considered how fucking weird it is that the ground is constantly moving around the globe?!?! - we kinda shrug and board up our dwellings when a hurricane is coming, we rebuild after a tornado flattens everything and we basically just go oh well time to clean up when we crawl out from safe places, there are people who live in extreme climates and have adapted to it, we went from swinging in trees to one of the apex predators, our axis tilts and fucking WOBBLES, we’re exposed to so many different types of cosmic radiation on a daily basis, and we actually use that to see, our local star likes to throw hissy fits once in a while AND WE THINK THE MASSIVELY CHARGED SOLAR SHIT IS FUCKING PRETTY. 

Humans, man. We’re so weird. I love it.

- totally just because he wants to destroy everything tony loves, yes, that’s it, no feels at all there

Need Your Help

Pairing: Lafayette x reader

Modern AU

Warning: smut

Summary: Reader and Laf are close friends and one day she asks for his advice on some lingerie. One thing leads to another and smutty times begin.

Word Count: 1790

You were out of your depth. You weren’t like Maria, you weren’t daring like her. And, well standing outside Lafayette’s door holding a bag of lingerie from Victoria Secret had your nerves on edge and the longer you stood there, the more you doubted yourself. Lafayette is your best friend, doing this could destroy all of that, yes you wanted to take things past friendship, you wanted more, you just weren’t sure if this was the way to do it, but Maria told you it would be a great idea. She took you to Victoria Secret and picked out what you would be showing off for Laf.

So there you stood, debating whether you would actually do this. All you had to do was knock. Not so hard right? What comes after though, that is the tricky part. You don’t know shit about seducing someone. You’re awkward and shy and trip over your own feet.

You start to question what you’re even doing here when the door swings open and there he is in all his crazy haired glory.

“Hey Y/N,” Lafayette greets as he looks down at you with a smile, “were you gonna knock anytime soon or..?” He chuckles

“Oh! Yeah obviously, I was uh just about to,” you say while you cringe internally.

“Well are you gonna come in?”

“Yes! I mean uh, only if you’re not busy. Maybe I should come back another time,” you say hurriedly.

“No, no I’m not, come on in.”
And so you do. You squeeze by him, clutching the Victoria Secret bag close.

“Uhh, what’s that you got there,” he questions and his cheeks heat up. So do yours.

“Oh this. Well that’s actually the reason I’m here. See I uh, have this date and I just need your opinion on this and I thought that a guys opinion would be best, but I mean uh, you don’t have to I just thought that maybe well uhh,” you rambled out.

“Y/N breathe. Yes I’ll help you. What are friends for right?”

“Right.” You swallow.

“So are you gonna show me or what?”

“Well I thought I would put it on and um well show you.” You stutter out.

“Y-yeah, yeah okay. Uh you know where the bathroom is, I’ll just wait here,” Lafayette swallows roughly.

You don’t say anything in response, you’re just too flustered. You make your way into the bathroom and quickly change into the lingerie, not wanting to give yourself a chance to back out. You look up into the mirror and your mouth pops open when you see your reflection. You look really good. Like one of the models you see in Cosmo magazines. It’s a black lace. Teddy one piece. The cut is low between your breasts and it shows off a good part of your ass. Looking at yourself in the mirror, you know Maria wasn’t lying when she said you looked drop dead sexy. You felt it. So taking a big breath, you slowly opened the door and made you way back to the living room. You could see Lafayette sitting there, head in his hands. You stood there for a few seconds and he still hasn’t noticed you so you lightly cleared your throat, prompting him to look up.

“W-wow,” he stuttered out, “you look, wow.”

You chuckled nervously, taking what he said as a good sign.

“You like it then?” You stepped closer to him as he stood from the couch.

“Yeah, yeah it looks great, you look great.” He moves closer to you. It was like gravity. Like he was being pulled to you and you to him. You were close enough that you couch reach out and touch him. You felt so small standing next to him, almost helpless. The thought made you ache between your thighs.

“There’s one more thing that I need help with,” you breathe out.


“Well see the problem is, well you know how I am, and I’m not really sure how to go about doing this,” you strutted out, cheeks heating up.

“This?” He looks confused and a little of something else.

“Seducing someone,” you peaked up at him innocently through your eyelashes.


With his lack of response you suddenly felt so stupid. How could you even think this would work. Lafayette was so far out of your league, you didn’t have a chance.
You were about to step back when his hands came to rest on your hips, keeping you where you were.

“It’s okay Y/N, you just caught me off guard. Yeah I’ll help you. So it’s simple really and it’s not like you’d have to try hard if you’re wearing that, cause wow. But if you want to take things further it’s best to go slow. You want to work your way up to it, have them begging for it, for you. It’s all in the touch. Where you touch them. How you touch them.” His hands squeezed your hips before one started to move up your body, running over your ribs and brushing against your breast, stopping on the back of your neck.

You shivered.

Lafayette leaned in closer, his lips brushing your ear as he spoke,

“Make them need it.” His voice was low and rough in your ear. The hand that was on your hip slowly made its way down to your ass grouping you roughly, causing a moan to leave your mouth. You could feel him chuckle against you, his hard chest grazing yours, rubbing against your stiff nipples, forcing a whimper from your lips. He was barely doing anything and you already needed it so bad.

It all happened very fast, one moment you’re standing there, and the next both his hands are on your ass and your back is pressed into the wall. Your legs are rapped around his waist and you could feel his hard member pressing against your core. Lafayette was breathing heavily and looking into your eyes, asking a silent question. All you could do was nod.

And then his lips were on yours. All teeth and tongue and it felt so good. His tongue was in your mouth slidding against yours, swallowing your moans as he squeezed your ass, causing you to grind your hips into him.

He was walking now and soon your back met his soft mattress. You looked up at the man above you. Pulling his shirt from his body and throwing it somewhere in the room while you made quick work of his belt. Your hands were shaking with nerves though and you struggled with the buckle. His hands covered yours and helped you undo it with a soft smile.

“Slow down Y/N, we have all day.” He then gently pressed you down into the bed and slowly kissed you. He bit your lip, making you gasp, and quickly ran his tongue over the wounded flesh, soothing it. You moaned beneath him. His hands made their way up your body finding the straps of the Teddy you wore and slowly pulling them down your shoulders.
Once they were off and your breasts were released, his mouth quickly found a nipple and started to nip and suck at it. His hand started to play with the other. Tweaking it between his fingers making you whither with pleasure.

“Ooh Laf. That feels good. Don’t stop. Please,” you moaned out.

He released your nipple from his mouth, ignoring your cries of protest. He kissed and licked his way down your chest, pushing your lingerie off as he went. His tongue dipped into your navel as he went lower. His hands dragged your lingerie down your legs and to the floor. Hips lips trailed over your hips and his breath soon fanned the space between your thighs. Lafayette pushed your legs apart so he had better access and kissed his way to your clit. Hips bucking at the contact of his tongue ghosting over the bundle of nerves. You moaned louder, wanting more, but he just kept teasing. He lightly licked at you while his fingers stroked your inner thighs.

It was too much and not enough all at the same time.

“Fuck Laf! Stop teasing,” you begged.

He didn’t respond, but he did speed up his ministrations. His tongue dipped between your wet folds and into your slit, licking up your juices. His hand quickly found your breast again and began rolling your nipple between his fingers.

“Oh. Oooh Laf. Yes! Fuck, please don’t stop,” you groaned. You were close. He was pushing you closer and closer to the edge, but all too soon he removed his tongue from you.


“Shh, it’s okay baby. I got you,” he whispered in your ear.

You saw him lean over to the night stand and grab a condom from a drawer. He sat up quick and you helped him remove what was left of his clothes before he quickly slid on the condom and hovered back over top of you. You spread your legs wider, needing him inside you.

He chuckled deeply, “eager huh?” But didn’t wait for a response, just held his cock in his hand and rubbed the head of it against your folds. You cried out bucking your hips up into him. He rubbed his cock against your clit once more before slowly pushing into you making you both groan.

“Oh Y/N. Christ you’re tight,” he moaned into your ear. Your hands were in his hair, holding him to you.

“Harder!” You plead.

His pace picked up, his cock pushing roughly into you. Your hips rose to meet his thrusts, your clit rubbing against him. You hooked your legs around his waist and your nails scrapped down hip back making him groan loudly before he slammed his lips on yours in a sloppy kiss.

The room was filled with grunts and moans as your bodies moved in sync with each other, both of your climaxes approaching fast.

“I’m close,” Lafayette broke the kiss to tell you, his thrusts becoming faster and out of rhythm.

“Oh! Oh Laf yes! Don’t-oh! Don’t stop! Yes! Yes!” You shouted, your orgasm washing over you in waves as you clenched around his cock, pulling his orgasm from him as well.

He laid there on top of you for a few seconds before pulling out and laying beside you. You both were drenched in sweat and reeked of sex. You looked over at Laf and saw that he was already looking at you. You both looked away, blushing.

“So uh,” you weren’t sure what to say.

“Yeah,” was all he said in response. You looked back at him again and this time you didn’t look away. Neither did he.

  • Lily looked at the sun shining outside, it was October in their seventh year and she felt the warmth of it on her pale skin
  • there was a little breeze and she could smell the wet trees
  • she felt a small burn or her arm, it wasn’t that hot 
  • it was someone’s touch, someone for so long she ignored with all her being
  • but can you ignore the sun when the skies are clear?
  • how can you run away from sun if there’s no place to hide?
  • so she became a hurricane
  • she destroyed everything related to the sun she even made sure the moon was no where to be found
  • but she ached for the sun and she knew it was wrong
  • how could it be wrong if it felt so good?
  • the sun let her down so many times before, or did it?
  • she just wanted a little taste, it wouldn’t hurt, would it?
  • Icarus flew too close to the sun and look where it got him she reminded to herself
  • Lily felt the wax cage over her skin melt under James’ touch as their arms brushed in Great Hall
  • she couldn’t avoid the sun whatever she did
  • so she became a summer rain
  • no, she didn’t completely surrender, Lily Evans does not surrender
  • but she could feel the clouds she had around herself disappear every time James touched her
  • when they walked down the corridors and their shoulders brushed
  • when he reached to take her ink because Sirius had his
  • when he leaned over her to look at her Charms essay 
  • when late at night a little bit tipsy from the Firewhiskey, he played with her hair
  • Lily felt each strand of her dark red hair melt under his touch
  • She just wanted to burn, damn it
  • So for once she touched him in a dark corner 
  • the warmth spread through her like electricity through water
  • she could feel the blood in her veins trying to get out, they wanted more
  • she wanted more
  • so one day she went for his lips knowing it will burn the worst
  • but she didn’t care, she waited for so long
  • hands in hair, back curved and on her toes, Lily Evans let her lips burn
  • it was like summer sun and it felt so good Lily felt like her heart was going to give up
  • and she forgot how to breathe properly, she could feel their chests meeting with irregular intervals
  • when she remembered to breathe, her lungs filled with him
  • he smelled like honey and cinnamon, all things sticky and sweet
  • oh my god he smelled like Christmas morning
  • if it would feel like this all the time she wanted to burn to ashes
  • so she touched him again and again and again until there wasn’t an inch of him she hadn’t discovered and there’s wasn’t an inch of her skin not burning amber
  • and Merlin it felt good to burn

Well a few days later it’s complete. A three page au comic in which Reaver is an immortal shit lord and he and Page are equally tired of one another but neither has succeeded in destroying the other yet.

In all honesty this was just to try out medibang and see what I could do with it.

  • What I say: I'm fine.
  • What I mean: Percival Graves was an actual person before Grindelwald came and did whatever the heck he did to him so where is he now HOW is he now is he okay is he getting enough sleep? What if he's stuck in some weird tiny jail cell room will they find him how can they possibly find him obviously Grindelwald isn't going to just tELL THEM WHERE HE PUT THE REAL GRAVES and omg what if he's dead?? This is why I wanted it all to be a ruse some persona that Grindelwald had created and had been drama queen-ing at for years why could it not have been that simple why does he have to destroy so many lives like just make out with Dumbledore already but what if Graves is okay and he goes back to MACUSA but they're like, "Sorry, no, we don't trust you any more you were evil" and he's out of a job just like that the heAD OF THE DEPARTMENT OF MACUSA'S MAGICAL LAW ENFORCEMENT AND DIRECTOR OF MAGICAL SECURITY FIRED but they wouldn't do that would they MACUSA has no chill but alsO
My Theory

Wings had a dark side…but wings: YNWA will have bright side… that’s why it is made…the MV teaser makes perfect sense once you read “the one who walk away from Omelas”…
BTS are those who walked away despite the fact that Omelas was beautiful…full of happiness. They couldn’t stand to live there… because they chose love and truth…that’s why one by one they left… without anyone…but later they joined together to stand for justice, love, truth, and to reject sin and temptation.

 None of them was alone anymore…Because if you have love and truth in you…then “You Never Walk Alone”

Originally posted by kths

idk, this is my theory… I just really want to think this comeback is about happiness and Jin alive, the MV could drop and totally destroy all my theories, as fucking always. Damn bighit.

Originally posted by smilemily