this is going to be my face all night

I don’t care that this isn’t sidemen related and I don’t care if you don’t want to see it, on your dash, this photo was only taken last night, with my favourite thing in my life, my best friend of 10 years, if i knew this morning was going to be the last time i ever saw my favourite face i would’ve cuddled you that little bit longer, my life revolved around you. You were the best present my mam ever gave me, I loved you more than I could ever describe, more than anything in this world, and i know you loved me too, sleep tight Harry, i’ll never, in all my life forget you 😔❤️

Interview with Ray Walker of the Jordanaires
We were looking the other way when Elvis came in. When I turned around, he stuck his hand out and said, ‘I’m Elvis Presley’. I said, 'I know who you are. I’m Ray Walker’. Elvis replied to me, 'And I know who you are’. We stood there and talked, and the minute I looked in to his face all his fame left. I saw one of the nicest guys. I’m not really one to keep my mouth shut most of the time, as long as I know there’s no harm, so during that all-night session I said to him, 'You know, your heart’s going to take a beating in this business. And I’ve only been in it three weeks’. (Laughs) I really liked him right off. There was just an aura about him, he was one of the most impressive people I have ever met in my life.

I crave a love that runs bone deep. A love that rattles my heart senselessly, yet is the soothing touch of a hand caressing my face at night. I crave a love that is raw and painstakingly real. A love that is unrelenting, reliable, and can never be explained to the logical mind. I crave a love that defies all meanings of what love has ever been defined as. Because, every love that has been given a textbook definition has become permanent ink made to stay on one singular page, meant to go no further than that. And, I am so tired of single page love stories.
—  I am a book that is written with far too many one page stories, so I wait, relentlessly, just praying that you are my final chapter.

As all of you who watch this show know it’s on the bubble for renewed or cancelled and we all know renewal depends entirely on the good will of networks. We can’t just sit back and wait for NBC to renew it when the fans don’t do anything to help. Yes, I know we all talk about it, I know we tweet about it on Monday nights, but we can do better. 

So in face of this new letter Eric Kripke posted, I decided to make this post and gather help. Last episode had  HUGE drop from episode 10 and this is due to so many people thinking the season ended with the Winter finale. It wasn’t a normal drop from one episode to another, it was significant. I adore this show, it’s my favorite show right now and I’d be heartbroken to see it go.

1) Let’s try to make it trend next Monday. There’s a LOT of tweets during episodes, so why we never trend? Last Monday there was over 20k tweets, we can do better. Add #Timeless and #RenewTimeless to ALL your tweets. Try to post as often as you can during the episode and after. Tweet @NBCTimeless, @NBC and @Sony to let them know how you feel.

2) Tell your friends! Tell your family! Tell everyone you know to watch it. Make your own promotion. We all know the rating system SUCKS and only people with the Nielsen box counts, so lets make this show reach them! Even if you’re from outside the USA you still have friends from there, be it on twitter, facebook or here on tumblr. Get people to watch! We are the best marketing any show can have. 

3) FOR THE LOVE OF GOD let people know season 1 ISN’T OVER. I have seen so many questions of when season 2 would start that I knew this episode would have a drop in ratings. Even people who watched the episode thought it was season 2! So let’s do what we can to let them know.

4) If you follow me and don’t watch the show, please give it a chance. It’s educational, it’s fun, it’s silly, it has so much diversity and so much respect for this diversity that it’d be a shame to see such a show off the air. YOU WILL NEVER SEE SO MUCH DIVERSITY DONE RIGHT IN ONE SHOW AGAIN. It’s something that you can watch with your family, that you can watch with your significant other, it’s a show you can watch with your kids, or jut watch alone and freak out over ships, over complex bad guys, over badass women that save Delta Force soldiers, over black guys defying historic racism, over intelligent girls that are treated as intelligent, about people driven by love for the ones they lost, it’s a show that in the end of the day is all about family.

5) PLEASE PLEASE WATCH TIMELESS!! If you can watch it live, please do it! If you can’t, DVR it, don’t leave it up to on demand, record it and watch it as many times as you can. These next 5 weeks are CRITICAL for the future of the show and we need to do something before it’s too late!

[TRANS] VIXX - Milky Way Lyrics

Yeah, you’re my bright light
We’re walking on the Milky Way

Since the day I started walking with you step by step, everyday
I feel proud for no reason
I feel confident whatever I do
Could it be that you came inside my head
To tickle me
My lips keep going up smiling
It won’t come down

(Girl, you are my bright light)
Even I shine, I’ll make you shine brighter tonight
(Girl, I am your bright light)
You just shine for me, girl
No more question, answer
We’re the answer for each other

Yeah, don’t doubt our relationship
I won’t ever turn back if it’s you in front of me

All the stars in the black night sky
Gather it all, it all
I’ll shine brighter for you
Baby, you’re my, you’re my
My face reflected in your two eyes
It’s all full of twinkling smiles
More than anything in the world that shines
For me, it’s you, just you

Your beauty hits me endlessly,
A lovely hurricane
I can’t get over you easily, I keep falling deeper
You come into my heart again
And increase my temperature
My heart keeps beating hard
It can’t calm down

(Girl, you are my Starlight)
The whole world in a blue light tonight
(Girl, I am your star, right)
I’ll make you shine forever, girl
No more question, answer
We’re the answer for each other

I’ll pay back your love by making you feel even more
Moved and touched than how you made me feel

All the stars in the black night sky
Gather it all, it all
I’ll shine brighter for you
Baby, you’re my, you’re my
My face reflected in your two eyes
It’s all full of twinkling smiles
More than anything in the world that shines
For me, it’s you, just you

Ah, I like you so much, I can’t control myself
 You with such pretty hearts, be my baby nuna
Ah, I like you so so so much
Break all the apartments
I like you so so much, break the Earth
I already told you, I’ll turn the whole world into our galaxy
I don’t want anyone else
I wish upon the night sky again
Our times we’ll spend together is longer
Than the times we’ve already spent

Every time, like an unimagined gift
I draw closer to you, my girl
These steps towards stars
Shining highway
You’re my Milky Way
Is this how you feel
You smile at me like a little child
My heart that holds you inside
Feels like it will melt

Whenever, I’ll watch you
As I shine, so bright
Wherever, all we need is
To be together, so bright
Days filled with more happiness than sadness
There’ll be more things to laugh about from now
For us, so right

All the stars in the black night sky
Gather it all, it all
I’ll shine brighter for you
Baby, you’re my, you’re my
My face reflected in your two eyes
It’s just full of twinkling smiles
More than anything in the world that shines
For me, it’s you, just you
Quick note: In the chorus, “I’ll shine brighter for you” is 너를 더 눈부시게 할게 which could also be translated as “I’ll make you shine brighter” ♡

Translator: marrymeN @starlightsgift
Hangul Lyrics: Naver 

I would do anything for you if only you would hold me. But you told me to stop, so I did, for you. You told me to let go, but I couldn’t, for us, for me. My heart would shatter if I just let go of everything and I wish you would feel the same. Somehow I don’t see the pain I’m in reflected in you. You, with those big dry eyes and perfect face with pretty hair that falls around it. Did I love too much? Did I lose my sanity when I thought you were the best thing in my life? The worst part is that even with all my poems and late night crying, I don’t miss the hugs and kisses and hand holding as much as I miss you being a friend. Just talking about our days and sharing stories, that security and knowing you would have my back when I feel bad. And now that I feel the worst I have ever felt, you don’t want to talk. Forget romantic love, where is the reliable, consistent love we give our closest friends and family? It’s not about holding hands, it’s about holding hearts and you dropped mine.
—  I’m not angry, never angry at you. Just disappointed. I’m sorry
Story Time with Seven

Seven: I was only 9 years old.

Yoosung: What

Seven: I loved Shrek so much, I had all the merchandise and movies. I pray to Shrek every night before bed, thanking him for the life I’ve been given. “Shrek is love” I say; “Shrek is life”.

Yoosung: Get out

Seven: My dad hears me and calls me a faggot. I know he was just jealous of my devotion for Shrek. I called him a cunt. He slaps me and sends me to go to sleep. I’m crying now, and my face hurts.

Yoosung: I stg Seven

Seven: I lay in bed and it’s really cold. Suddenly, a warmth is moving towards me. It’s Shrek. I am so happy. He whispers into my ear “This is my swamp”.

Yoosung: Seven wtf

Seven: He grabs me with his powerful ogre hands and puts me down onto my hands and knees. I’m ready. I spread my ass cheeks for Shrek. He penetrates my butt hole.

Yoosung: Why do you do this to me

Seven: It hurts so much but I do it for Shrek. I can feel my butt tearing as my eyes start to water. I push against his force. I want to please Shrek.

Yoosung: I believed in you

Seven: He roars in a mighty roar as he fills my butt with his love.

Yoosung: I’m kinkshaming

Seven: My dad walks in. Shrek looks him straight in the eyes and says “It’s all ogre now”. Shrek leaves through my window. Shrek is love.

Yoosung: Don’t you dare say it

Seven: Shrek is life.

[ZEN has left the chatroom.]
[Jaehee Kang has left the chatroom.]
[Jumin Han has left the chatroom.]
‘You.’
Nothing could have prepared me for the fire in his eyes once I was able to meet his gaze again. He stared at me, his dark eyes scanning my face so fast that I started feeling dizzy after a few seconds of trying to keep up with it. I could feel his body going tense against mine, his hand forming a fist while cold fear was rushing through my veins.
I knew that I should not have blurted those words out like that, without thinking of the consequences they would have once they were out in the open.
But I simply had not been able to keep them in any longer, when they were all I had been thinking of at night since that day in September when I had heard his voice for the first time, filling the air with bitter sweet sounds and the laugh of a fallen angel.
And even now, when he could not hide the desperation any longer, when he realized that we were both fucked, simply watching the way his eyes both absorbed and reflected the sunlight at the same time, knocked the oxygen out of my lungs. It was impossible for me to imagine that anyone could feel what I felt at that very moment, when love and pain, panic and hope were filling my mind with blankness.
And I wondered wether he had ever felt the way I did right now or if I simply misinterpreted his lullabies and thoughts.
“It has been a while”, he eventually whispered, his voice smooth and careful, making harsh contrast with the flames that were still lighting up his eyes.
“I know.”
“Okay”, it was just a word, just one word, that rolled of his tongue almost effortlessly while my heartbeat picked up speed and I had trouble breathing, the fear of rejection still controlling my insides.
And then he did not say another word, he just looked at me, the way he did when we had met for the first time and my heart stopped.
—  // ‘What’s your dream?’
excerpt from a story I will never write
j.d.m.

Here we are again.
Avoiding eye contact in crowded places.
Weaving in and out of strangers
with gray eyes and nameless faces.

There you go again.
Drinking anything to not be sober.
Looking for someone that you can bring home,
in hopes to fill out the voids
that you’ve written my name all over.

Over and over again.
When you start making noises in your sleep,
I hope he pulls you closer.
Close enough to hear you curse my name,
because i’m still the biggest demon you keep.


And on the very few nights that you actually do go home alone, I hope thoughts of us consume you, so much that you need to finish bottles just to rest.

—  Loving you was shit.
I hope times are hard for you.

anonymous asked:

I donated to the defence fund and got my stickers a little while ago. I figured tonight would be a good night to put some of them up but I'm not sure what to wear for it (Im in the UK and there are cameras everywhere) I feel like all black/face covered would make me look v suspicious and probably overkill for this type of action? But also it doesn't matter if I don't look suspicious if my face is on camera doing it - any advice?

Look Officer, we’re not going to go on the intertubes and tell you how to break the law.  Nice try!

On the other hand, you’ll find some good resources to keep yourself safe here.

Also this:

Trying to go to bed when this shit pops into my mind:

Tamlin locking Feyre in the mansion

Feyre wigging tf out and encasing herself in shadows BECAUSE LET’S FACE IT NIGHT TIME IS HER HAPPY PLACE

Mor coming in like she owns the fucking place AND WILL SMITE YOU WHERE YOU STAND EVEN IF SHE WEREN’T ACTING ON RHYS’S BEHALF

Alys (BLESS) begging Mor A KNOWN ENEMY OF TAMLIN to take care of the precious because we all know the tool ain’t doing SHIT

Rhysand taking Feyre like fuck those guys darling, come away and live with me and my clique and do whatever you want or need to to be okay.

Tamlin coming home like wtf guess I gotta be a bigger d-bag

Lucien secretly like what did you expect, you massIVE TOOL?

December 14th

Snow Day

SummaryDec 13th | Dec 14th | Dec 15th | Dec 16th | Dec 17th | Dec 18th | Dec 19th | Dec 20th | Dec 21st | Dec 22nd | Dec 23rd | Dec 24th

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5 years ago:

Rowan hated snow.

As long as Aelin knew him, Rowan always hated the snow. He hated the cold, the wetness, driving in it. He hated snow and everything that came with it. And today was no exception.

“Oh, get that grumpy look off your face.” Aelin glanced over her shoulder, only to see a sour look on Rowan’s face.

They were currently outside, shoveling the driveway after the snowfall they had last night. Light flurries fell around them from the grey sky. Rowan had spoken all of two words to her since they stepped in the bitterly cold air. He was determined to get the driveway done so he could go back inside as soon as possible.

“There’s no grumpy look on my face.” Rowan said. But he didn’t so much as glance at Aelin as he shoveled around the cars. And his tone suggested that even he didn’t believe his words.

Aelin rolled her eyes as she continued to shovel away some more snow.

“Whatever you say,” Aelin said, before mumbling. “Grumpy pants.”

Glancing over her shoulder again, she saw Rowan simply working away. Shovelling pile after pile of snow.

She knew he heard her. Rowan always heard her, no matter how low she spoke. The fact that he didn’t so much as look her way told her how much he was hating life right now. And it was pissing her off.

She loved winter and everything that came with it. Snow included.

Sticking the shovel in the pile of snow at the edge of the driveway, Aelin paused. She looked around their snow covered front yard. Flashes of her and Aedion as kids passed before her eyes. Building snowman, having snowball fights, making snow angels, they loved doing all these things. But the one thing they looked forward to every year-

Aelin smiled as the idea hit her. The snow was just right. Not too wet but not too soft.

Rowan could be as grumpy as he wanted to be, but that wasn’t going to stop Aelin from having some fun on this snow day.

Adjusting the hat on her head and flexing her gloved fingers, Aelin walked towards the garage, and right passed Rowan. She didn’t so much as glance his way as she walked to the side door of the garage.

Flicking on the lights, Aelin looked around at all the cardboard and plastic boxes. They only moved into their house not even a month ago, so all the boxes were still piled in the garage. Most empty, but some still contained a few odds and ends.

Aelin looked around for a moment before she spotted what she was looking for. She walked farther into the cold garage, her heavy winter boots clunking against the concrete floor. She reached a pile of clear, plastic storage containers, all of them empty. She picked one of the smaller ones before walking back outside.

The bitter, winter air hint Aelin as she closed the door behind her. Rowan was still working away at the snow. He did, however, look up as Aelin walked passed him again. He raised a questioning eyebrow at her, but Aelin simply held her chin high as she made her way to the front yard.

She dropped to her knees in the snow, suddenly really glad she throw on a pair of snow pants before they stepped outside to shovel. Using her glove covered hands, Aelin scoped up a handful of snow and dropped it into the plastic container.

Building a snow fort was her and Aedion’s favourite thing to do in the snow. They would build one, with the help of Aelin’s Uncle Orion. While Aelin’s mother and father worked on their own fort. When the forts were done, there would be a giant snowball fight.

Aelin smiled at the memory as she lifted the full container and flipped it over, a block of snow appearing. Then, she got to work filling up the container again.

Every now and then, Aelin could feel Rowan’s pine green eyes on her, watching. But she didn’t turn his way once. It was only when Aelin was getting ready to start the second row of snow blocks that she heard the crushing of heavy boots on snow, walking towards her.

Rowan stood there for a few moments, watching her.

“Aelin. What are you doing?”

“Building a snow fort.” Aelin flipped the snow over, on top of the circle she already had done.

When Rowan didn’t respond, Aelin glance up at him. He was amused, which was a step up from the sour look he wore most of the morning. But there was something else there, as he raised a brow at Aelin.

“Have you never built a snow fort before?”

Again, Rowan didn’t respond. He simply shook his head, placing his hands in the pockets of his winter coat.

“Seriously?” Aelin stared at Rowan in disbelief. She always assumed building a snow fort was something everyone did at least once as a kid. Like building a snowman. Then again, maybe Rowan never built a snowman before…

“Where are you going?” Rowan questioned as Aelin stood up and made her way back towards the garage.

“Just wait there!”

A few minutes later, Aelin walked back towards the fort yard, another clear, plastic container in her hands.

“Come here,” She patted the snow covered ground next to her. But Rowan didn’t move as he sighed.

“Aelin-”

“Don’t argue with me, Whitethorn.” Aelin glared up at Rowan. “I’m not the one who’s been grumpy all morning. Now, kneel down and help me build this snow fort.” A slow smirk started to form on her cold lips. “Who knows? You may actually have some fun playing in the snow.”

“I haven’t been grumpy all morning.” Rowan rolled his eyes, but knelt down in the snow next to her.

“You’re kidding, right?” Aelin gave Rowan a look before shaking her head. “FIll up the container with snow, grumpy pants.”

“That’s still not funny the second time around,” Rowan told her as he started packing snow into the container. But Aelin simply smiled.

She knew he heard her.

For the next few hours, Aelin and Rowan worked on their fort. The more they worked, the less grumpy Rowan got. He actually started laughing and seemed like he was having fun. A small snowball fight even broke out in the middle of their work. Which only ended when Aelin nailed Rowan in the stomach and he picked her up over his shoulder, threatening to throw her in a snow pile for it.

By the time the daylight started to faded, Rowan and Aelin were cuddled up inside their lopsided, too small fort.

“Do you still hate the snow?” Aelin asked. Rowans arms were wrapped tightly around her, her back to his chest as she watching the snowfall in the fading light.

“For some reason,” Rowan kissed Aelin’s temple. “I have have a newfound love for snow.”

“Good,” Aelin looked over her shoulder, placing a kiss on Rowan’s lips before snuggling back into his chest.

“But I haven’t been able to feel my fingers for about an hour now,” Rowan chuckled. “Time to go in?”

“Wait.” Reaching in her inside coat pocket, Aelin pulled out her cell phone. “I need to document this day. The day Rowan Whitethorne finally realized his secret love for snow.”

Rowan simply rolled his eyes, but Aelin could see the smile pulling at his lips. He pulled her close inside the fort, resting his chin on her shoulder as Aelin help up her camera and took the picture, bright smiles lighting up both their faces.

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“Ice Skating” - coming tomorrow, December 15th

→ ❝DISHONORED sentence starters❞

  • “We all start with innocence, but the world leads us to guilt.”
  • “The world doesn’t punish wicked people.”
  • “Do you think you’ll get your own squad after what happened last night?”
  • “When you are near, my heart is at peace.” 
  • “She had to die!” 
  • “You’re a mystery, and I can’t have that.”
  • “Our choices always matter to someone, somewhere.” 
  • “I do believe this is going to be a fabulous evening.”
  • “Careful, he’s armed.”
  • “I was born into nothing, and it’s nothing I’ll return to.”
  • “Going to a party?”
  • “Coming from a party?”
  • “There’s always more to learn about pain.”
  • “I hope you don’t mind having a lady in your room.”
  • “You were making funny faces when you were sleeping.”
  • “May all the spirits guide you, and may your enemy’s head hit the floor without you taking a scratch.”
  • “Are you hoping to stab me in the back?”
  • “I don’t know about you, but I’ve had a lovely time.” 
  • “I’ve killed a hundred of your kind, and I’ll kill a thousand more before I’m gone.”
  • “I’ve lived a long, long time, and these are the moments I wait for.”
  • “You fascinate me.”
  • “Are all artists narcissists?”
  • “Strange how there’s always a little more innocence left to lose.”
  • “I’m just a little fish in a big pond.”
  • “Are you chasing something, or running away?”
  • “You move so silently. You could be a dancer.”
  • “I have no regrets. What about you?”
  • “What happens to scary monsters in the end?”
  • “I treat every sunset as if it’s our last.”
  • “When the music stops, we all fall down.”
  • “It’s that moment just before the light goes that matters most of all.”
  • “I’m enjoying our renewed friendship.”
  • “You have no right to take this from me!”
  • “Your life has taken a turn, has it not?”
  • “All things end, all things burn to ash. But you, my friend, burn bright.”
  • “There’s blood on all the coins that pass through here.”
  • “My mother warned me never to make an enemy of a witch.”
  • “My life is yours. Kill me or let me live, if it even matters to you.”
  • “I expect a good show.” 
  • “Let’s go home.”
“I think you’re gonna like this”| Newt Scamander

Request:  I’m. In a bad place of mind. I feel.. really upset and kinda empty and broken and like I want to cry and just cry for hours until I can’t even cry anymore. I need a pick me up. Something to make me smile.. I love newt with all my heart. Could you do a request with him x reader. Where reader has their own beast and one is named “Newt” and gets away from her and found its way to actual newt and was attached to his face. “NEWT!” Confusing newt himself “LET GO OF THAT MAN!” and then fluff?? :/            


I suck at writing cute fluffy stuff but i tried lmy best :)


The sun had set and a blizzard of stars filled the pitch black sky.
It was a chilly night in New York city and there were very few people around. You walk through a quiet street, the lamps guiding you down narrow paths and past closed shops. You sigh dramatically as you become impatient, Newt, your beast, was always running away and he was the master of hiding and seek.
Slowly losing the will to live you sit down against a brick wall.
“Where could he be?” You ask yourself over and over.
Suddenly, there was a loud shout that made you jump up from your previous position, drawing your wand ready in case anything jumped out.
It took you a minute before you followed the sound of the commotion, you had a strange feeling that your creature had something to do with it.
Coming into sight with the scene in front of you, you gasp running towards your beast who has decided to attach himself to a man’s face.
The man was running around in a crazy manner, his arms flailing, trying to pry the animal from himself. “NEWT!” you shout causing the man to turn around. “LET GO OF THAT MAN!” You yell tugging at the hairy animal before falling backwards onto the pavement.
“Newt, What did I tell you about running away!” You glare making sure not to let go of him this time.
“Erm excuse me?” You look up to see a tall and friendly looking man before you.
“I don’t think you’ve ever told me anything about running away…in fact, I don’t think we have met,” He says looking at you confused.
“Oh no! I was talking to Newt”
“I am Newt”
“What?”
“What?”
You both stand there looking at each other for a moment before the man speaks up again.
“My name’s Newt Scamander, I think I have the same name as your Niffler” He smiles awkwardly causing you to beam.
“You’re a wizard” You smirk surprised he knew the breed.
”I’m sorry he attacked your face” You laugh nervously rubbing the back of your neck “I don’t know why he did it, he’s a strange one i’ll give him that” You add awkwardly.

”Thats quite alright, they’re not easy creatures to control” He replies with a friendly smile. “Oh, he didnt hurt you did he?” You ask quickly “No do-”
“NO!” You yell before he can reply. “That little shit!” You exclaim watching as your Niffler disappears.
“I can help you find him..I- If you like of course” Newt was intrigued, he wanted to get to know more about you and your interests in magical animals.
“Sure, I’d like that” You shrug setting off in the direction your niffler had run off in.
You had been walking for almost an hour and the wind had picked up causing you to tighten your coat around your body. You and Newt hadn’t talked much and there was an almost comfortable awkwardness in the air.
“So, you like beasts” he smiles at you, his features dark under the night sky.
“Love them, fascinating things.” You smirk as you both turn down an ally way.
“They really are, i- I’m actually writing a book about them,” He says causing your eyes to widen.
“Woah, you must really know your stuff then”
“Well, I guess you could say that” He chuckles, smiling to himself knowing full well that he took care of creatures that you would never know existed.
You had been searching for hours and you had both asked each other every question you could think of. You had a lot in common with Newt and you couldn’t help but wish, wish that you had met him sooner.
That’s when you heard it.
The smashing of windows and yet another scream.
You both ran around the next corner to see a middle-aged woman stood outside in her pyjamas, she was screaming for help as Newt 2 clung to the heavy neckless on her neck. “GET OFF OF ME” She screamed again and again. Both you and Newt watched in horror as house lights flickered on all around you. Newt was the first to act, running over any attempting to yank the niffler from the woman’s shoulders. “Hey! What do you think you’re doing!?” Came to a deep voice. “Think it’s funny to steal off people do you?” Another man’s voice spoke, both of them staring at Newt.
“Oh no, I - I was trying to help” He began backing away as the much larger men walked towards him.
The largest taking hold of Newts collar.
Grabbing his hand as quickly as possible, you apparated to a safe location.
“Why didn’t you use your wand!? Obliviate them!? You’re a wizard for crying out loud” You say quickly causing Newt to flush.
“I’m sorry, i- uh I panicked” He sighed.
You looked up to find him staring at you and a blush crept its way onto your cheeks. The sun was coming up, casting warm orange lights onto you both, you were seeing him properly for the first time.
You noticed his freckles for the first time, the way they were splashed onto his smooth pale skin. You noticed the way his green eyes sparkled in the sunlight, the way his mouth hung slightly open as he stared at you, his teeth showing. You noticed the mop of wavy hair on his head that looked so touchable, the way he looked lanky and awkward but so, so adorable.
“I want to show you something” He suddenly blurted out.
“O-okay” You reply snapping out of your thoughts.
You watched as he placed his wand in between his teeth and placed his case on the floor.
He opened it up and looked at you. “There’s not many people I want to show to,” He says after putting his wand in his coat pocket.
You feel another blush creep onto your cheeks as you join him at what seemed to be some sort of entrance.
“I think you’re gonna like this”

Originally posted by abigailskanes

Originally posted by tiniegoldstein

I want a Niffler

anonymous asked:

I don't usually go looking for negativity but my roommate tried to rub in my face the fact that Briana posted a video on her instagram of Louis holding Freddie at his birthday party and I'm just trying to figure out why no one's talking about it. I mean I haven't seen it on my dashboard at all today. Do you have any info/explanation or can you point me in the direction of someone who does? Just trying to reorient myself. Thanks!

So I drunkenly tried to figure out what people were freaking out about last night and once I did this is what I immediately did with that information:

But then I realised

Nothing that happens in regards to Babygate can phase me at this point. Have people forgotten that a year ago today…

This child’s birth was announced in the weirdest way possible. Via some crazy granny on Instagram.

Louis reportedly went to see the birth of his son and then immediately thought, you know what would make this life event even better? Sunglasses.

Although he apparently walked in, via checking his fine reflection out, and then walked straight back out without purchasing anything, avoiding all paparazzi questions to do with the baby

According to an update account which tracks the whereabouts of One Direction, Louis decided to celebrate the birth of this baby at a club in West Hollywood

A claim which was corroborated by a couple of other sources

At 3:32 in the morning, presumably still at said party, Louis decides to tweet the announcement of his baby

Far more coherent than most drunk texts…

Why this is weird…

Ten minutes later a tweet came from the One Direction official account. Since tweets from both accounts are quite sporadic, this time gap suggests that it could have perhaps been a social media manager tweeting on Louis’ behalf.

Why this gets even weirder…

Given the radio silence on twitter about the baby over the entirety of the pregnancy, Louis was clearly in a “go big or go home” kind of mood and tweeted this immediately after the announcement of his baby. Normal right?

Wrong! These are lyrics to a song that’s freaky af

Then, because whyTF not, he added this for good measure

Yaaaay?

AND THAT’S ONLY WHAT HAPPENED ON THE 22ND AND EARLY MORNING OF THE 23RD OF JANUARY 2016. 

If you want to know what else makes no goddamn sense read these articles that someone (probably Simon Cowell because I found public documents outing him) forced Buzzfeed to take down:

Is Louis Tomlinson A Victim of A Character Assassination Campaign?

Why Is It So Hard For People To Believe That Louis Tomlinson Has Actually Had A Baby?

Is Louis Tomlinson’s Bizarre Behaviour Actually Just Him Mocking Simon Cowell?

Full disclosure…I took most of what I just posted from that first article.

Hope this answers your question! Why go looking for things that are going to bum you out when you can remember that you literally have to suspend all belief in reality to believe that any of this is real?

PS: Your roommate sounds like a jerk x

Embarrassing Encounter

This is for the drabble game! Can I get number 8 and 65 with Taehyung? It can be smut ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) love the blog btw!! 💕💕 

Oh god my second attempt at smut IM SORRY IF IT’S CRAPPY BUT THANK YOU FOR REQUESTING TAE ♥♥♥ & THANK YOU FOR LOVING MY BLOG ILY

Originally posted by taedamn

 Pairing: V (Taehyung) x Reader

Word Count: 634

“Stay over.”

“I didn’t realize you were there.”


“Stay over?“ Your eyes widened at the statement your boyfriend made. He chuckled once he saw the look on your face. He nodded and brought his lips to yours giving you a quick peck. 

“Yeah, stay over. Spend the night. Stay.” Taehyung’s voice deepened and you couldn’t help but feel all the nerves wrack themselves all over your body. You nodded slowly gaining a big smile on his face. “Good. I’m going to go shower but go ahead and grab one of my shirts to sleep in tonight, I won’t be long.” Taehyung said as he pointed over to his dresser where all his shirt’s were. You nodded and got up to grab one, you picked one randomly quickly throwing your shirt you were wearing off and onto his bed along with your bra. You unzipped your jeans removing them as well and grabbed a pair of his sweats he had, rolling the waist band of them up a couple of times so that they would fit you properly. They hugged your hips but they were still comfortable.

You decided to run down to the kitchen. You were rummaging through the fridge when you heard a cough come from behind you. Turning around the fridge door slammed shut and a pair of lips met yours pressing you in between the fridge and the body of who was kissing you. Immediately you knew who’s lips were on your own. His heart beat faster and faster as his hands lay upon your hips squeezing them every so often. He was content with right now, he was happy with the moment the both of you were in. The space evaporated around you two allowing him to forget about everything that was going on. 

His hands tightened on your hips and pulled you up and spun you around so you were now sitting on the kitchen counter. Your legs wrapped around his waist pulling him in closer. You felt his hardening member against your clothed core and you wanted nothing more than to be stripped of all clothing and be against his bare chest. Your hands ran up his chest feeling every muscle on his body. Your hands made there way behind his neck and pulling him in closer to you. 

His hands ran down from your hips and slipped his hands under the waist band of the sweats. His lips detached from yours and immediately latched to the skin of your neck, his fingers made it’s way down and rubbed against your heat, slipping themselves under the thin fabric that covered them. You moaned out as the friction from his fingers came in contrast with his tongue running over your neck, you could feel the smirk that made it’s way on his face. 

“You’re already so wet jagi.” Taehyung whispered. Before you could answer he plunged two of his fingers deep in your core and quickly curving them. You let out a small moan biting your lip so you didn’t make too much noise. You brought your lips back onto his kissing him hard yet with so much passion. 

Your hands moved from his neck to his shoulders gripping them and letting out a loud groan as he inserted a third fingers. Your head went back in bliss but your body ran cold when you heard the click of the kitchen door open and met the eyes of Jin. You two held a stare for a couple seconds before Taehyung noticed you tense up and he immediately thought he had hurt you.

“Are you okay? Did I do something wrong?” Your eyes met his once Jin escaped from sight slamming the door. Tae’s head snapped back then went back to you. 

“I didn’t realize you were there! I’m sorry!” Jin’s voice yelled from the living room, soon hearing loud footsteps going up the stairs.

“Jin stopped by…”