this picture takes my breath away honestly

A Little Help

So, I have a friend. She’s an amazing friend, one of the best I have, maybe even the best. She’s my support system when I need one, she makes me laugh, she’s a shoulder to cry on, she sends me pictures of sexy men to cheer me up or just because. She betas for me, she lets me bounce ideas off of her, she tells me when I’m nuts. In short, she’s amazing.

She’s also an amazing writer, writing for multiple fandoms and multiple characters - Bucky Barnes, Steve Rogers, Oliver Queen, Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, John Winchester. She writes smut, AUs, unbelievable series, and pieces that take my breath away and make me feel inadequate next to her. Again, she’s amazing.

I’m asking you guys, my wonderful followers, to take a minute to check out her blogs and honestly, you should totally follow both of them - her main blog @mamapeterson and her writing blog, @mrs-squirrel-chester. You won’t regret it.

I look at jimin and realise he makes the world a better place. Jimin takes my breath away, after I stop breathing for two seconds my mind feels refreshed thanks to him. Honestly Park Jimin is the reason why I go to school, take out the trash, hang up wet towels and carry on with life. I sometimes look out of the window when its raining and I hold up a picture of Jimin and suddenly the clouds fade away and the sun comes out but why? The sun is jealous of the warmth and the light which he gives off; it feels threatened by the ray of sunshine which is Park Jimin taking away the only reason for its existence. I really really love Park Jimin oh my god

anonymous asked:

28 Mike :))

“Michael” you half whispered, shaking his shoulder. “Michael, wake up”

“hm?” he grunted, rolling around to face you.

“hi” you giggled as his sleepy eyes met yours.

his hand went up to rub his eyes, a yawn escaping his mouth. “what is it, baby? why aren’t you asleep?”

“come on” you said, climbing off the bed. “we’re going to McDonald’s”

Michael groaned, grabbing his phone. “y/n, she’s 3 am. why would want to go to McDonald’s?”

you shrugged, grabbing a pair of jeans from the floor. “I’m hungry. doesn’t some fries just sound amazing?”

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an hour later, you’re placed in Michael’s car, two paper bags with McDonald’s food between the two of you.

the radio is on, playing some low song that you try to sing along to. you grab some fries, giggling at yourself as you raise your voice while singing along.

Michael would just be quiet, a small smile on his lips as he watch you eat and sing. he can’t help but find you perfect as you throw another pair of fries in your open mouth, your hair a complete mess. you’re wearing a pair of black jeans and one of Michael’s hoodies, no make up on, and yet, you manage to take his breath away.

it’s in that moment he realises how much you actually mean to him, and how he honestly can’t picture a future without you.

“marry me” he suddenly blurs out, making you freeze in the middle of your little dance.

you turn your head to the side, facing Michael. “huh?”

he smiles, pausing away for hair from your face before mumbling, “marry me”

“Michael..” you stare at him, clearly confused.

“I’m in love with you, and I can’t picture my life without you in it” he stops to smile again. “so, I don’t know, would you marry me?”

you giggle, leaning forward until your forehead is pressed against his. “yeah, sure”

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Zoe + Greece | part 1

Ever since visiting Mykonos, I have also wanted to visit Santorini. There is something I really love about Greek Islands with their winding little towns with cobbled streets and beautiful white and blue buildings. I visited Santorini last week with my friends Tanya, Jim, Marcus & Niomi and my boyfriend Alfie and we stayed for a week. It was absolutely stunning. The view we had from the hotel was honestly breath taking every morning I woke up and sat and had breakfast. It was so lovely to get away and have some non-internet time.

Thoughts on a Future Legend

I read them all: the conversation with Sir Paul, the interview with Chelsea, and Gemma’s point of view. Here’s what I have to say: it’s too much and not enough all at the same time. I know so much more, and yet I still have so much more I want to know. I want to know more about why he chose to get tattoos in the first place. I want to know more about what made him audition for X Factor. I want to know how he perceives his charisma. I want to know what he wants from his future career and what he feels he’s already achieved. I want to know his struggles. I want to read Anne’s point of view. I want to know so much more. I want to verify for myself whether he’s an introvert, an extrovert, or ambivert. I’ve read arguments for all three in these articles. And still…I’m so fucking proud to know who he has been publicly and who he has been privately. Because he’s one of the “good guys” – one of those people who makes life worth living for others. And I cannot wait to see who he becomes. We are at the beginning stages of the life of a legend, my friends, and who he emerges as next is going to be explosive and better than anything we have ever imagined. The pictures alone tell part of his transformation from long-haired boybander to intermediate geek to movie star and solo artist. I am honestly blown away, and I have to catch my breath whenever I think of what comes next for Harry Edward Styles.

I look at hobi and realise he makes the world a better place. Hoseok takes my breath away, after I stop breathing for two seconds my mind feels refreshed thanks to him. Honestly Jung Hoseok is the reason why I go to school, take out the trash, hang up wet towels and carry on with life. I sometimes look out of the window when its raining and I hold up a picture of Hoseok and suddenly the clouds fade away and the sun comes out but why? The sun is jealous of the warmth and the light which he gives off; it feels threatened by the ray of sunshine which is Jung Hoseok taking away the only reason for its existence. I really really love Jung Hoseok oh my god lmao #Jhope stan 4 life man