tire shake

♡ ℓσνє ωιηѕ ♥

i’m going to be honest, this was literally one of the best things to ever happen in an anime. their relationship is so healthy and realistic and its actually treated seriously. its not used as a gag or bait to lure in lgbtq viewers, the series lets it develop along with the plot in a way that is so perfect and it

this

this normalizes same gendered couples and takes these kinds of relationships away from simply being a “weird sub-genre”. it’s proper representation, i really hope other production companies decide to follow in these footsteps. i don’t think i will ever be able to shut up about this

i’m tired of people disrespecting shake it off when it is literally the most profound mood enhancing song i’ve ever heard in my life??? are you feeling down? listen to shake it off! feeling rejected? listen to shake it off! wanna party? listen to shake it off! hate yourself and have no hope for the future? listen to shake it off!!!!!

Something fast and stupid, work was crazy and I could only manage to sneak in a little doodle. Archie would love all water pokemon, uwu, even the useless ones.

Anxiety Attack

 
At first it’s a distant thought

Then you start thinking “what if”

And now there’s no letting go

Here comes another panic attack

Now it starts to sting your eyes

To make your chest feel tight

You close your eyes and try to breath

But nothing is working right

Your heart’s now pounding in your ears

It’s bound to beat out your chest

Shaking begins without control

But damn you try your best

“It’s nothing to worry about”

But your head

It’s the enemy and they have no clue

How much you want to be dead

Hyperventilating subsides

Dizziness replaces

Now you sleep, begin to dream

Taken to far worse places

things you said at one am

thanks to @whitechocolateperfection for requesting this and a few others, but my inbox doesn’t seem to want to answer asks so they’re all going to be seperate text posts!!! love you tumblr happy 10th bday lololol !!!!!!!!!!!!1111!

“M’ not- m’ not even tired,” you tell him, slurred, squinting at him through the low light in his bedroom, taking in his tousled hair and his bitten lips. “Swear I’m not tired.”

Shawn shakes his head with a smile and eyes that are teasingly rolling at you. “Stop fighting it,” he laughs. “You’re tired and you know it so just sleep.”

You swallow back what you want to say (“don’t wanna waste any of the short time I have with you” and “I love you I love you I love you”) and say instead “will you still be here when I wake up?”

Shawn’s smile fades quickly, like you’ve just stepped on his heart in your high heels, and his hand slowly retracts from your waist from underneath the covers, his warmth leaving you like a flash. His jaw ticks. “I don’t know what you want me to say,” he says a bit sadly, voice quiet and soft. It’s how it always works out between you two - sex then sleep then he’s gone. But now you’re talking and you thought that maybe he sees you as more than lips. But then you look at his eyes and how he’s not saying what he wants to, what he thinks he needs to, and your heart hurts. You think that the room around you got darker and suddenly the calm yellow light from the lamp in the corner is just sad because you know that when morning light overshadows it’s bulb, Shawn’s shoes won’t be by the door and the only thing you’ll have left is a note with his handwriting on the counter. (“see you when I get back x”)

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“Good Lord, I can’t believe we’ve been talking for almost three hours!” Bittle remarks. “It’s way past your usual bedtime.  Aren’t you tired?”

Jack shakes his head.  It isn’t the first time he’s missed his bedtime because he was Skyping with Bittle—it isn’t even the fourth or the fifth.  “I’m fine, but you should get some rest.  Don’t you have to run errands with your mom?”

“Yeah, I probably should,” Bittle says quietly. “Maybe we can Skype tomorrow night?”

“It’s already tomorrow,” Jack quips.  He laughs at the glare that Bittle sends his way. “I’ll text you when I’m free.”

“Alrighty.  Good night, Jack.”  He smiles before adding: “Happy birthday.”

Jack smiles back. “Thanks, Bittle.  Good night.”

As soon as Bittle hangs up, Jack puts his head in his hands and sighs.

He is so fucked.

(sometimes i run pictures i like through an editing program that renders them in your colors, because the way you see the world is beautiful)

@w-smithers-jr 

exile-wrath  asked:

khr prompts: au which Tsuna was raised by Iemitsu instead of Nana? (she's the young lion of the vongola instead) or maybe crossover with one of the short pieces you wrote in response to a writing--prompts thing?

To be honest I can’t see much changing in canon if Iemitsu and Nana’s positions were reversed. Hell it might even get worse for Tsuna, given that Iemitsu’s an alcoholic that prefers to lay around. So yeah, crossover with original stuff it is.

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College is exhausting. University is even more so.

What really doesn’t help is having the voices of the past Vongola bosses in his head at all hours, all trying to coax him into resting, or doing this or that. 

Tsunayoshi, perhaps you should– Timoteo starts, but Tsuna ignores him and goes about making another cup of coffee, as black as he can stand it. He’s so tired he’s shaking, but he’s got just one more assignment to get through, and then he can cuddle his pillow for the rest of the night and have more nightmares about the upcoming assignments. Why did he ever think university was a good idea?

Oh yeah, Reborn. That’s why.

He rubs at his eyes, ignoring Ricardo snarling in the back of his skull, echoed by Daniela, and decides to go for a walk until his coffee’s done.

Tsuna, Giotto murmurs. Please rest.

“No,” he replies in Italian, and he gets an odd look from a girl coming down the hall. He ignores her and keeps walking. 

At some point walking becomes running, and running becomes sprinting. He goes around campus four times before he comes back, and he’s sweating, but he’s much more awake. The voices in his head are all clamoring to be heard, and the Third in particular is being annoying–

–And then the room tips sideways, and Tsuna faints.

Ugh I’m in between ADD meds right now and I’m so much more fidgety than usual and I have a terrible headache send help

No Doubt

Requests: “so my request is reader is kylo’s apprentice and hux is jealous that reader spends most of the time with kylo and sexual tension and angst ensues.”

Pairing: Armitage Hux x Reader

Word Count: 3045

Warnings: SmUt


“Again.” Kylo droned, his face expressionless as he judged your form.

You rolled your eyes, panting as you prepared your stance. You held the lightsaber up, your tired arms shaking as you prepared to attempt the barrel roll once more. You focused your energy, making sure to heed Kylo’s words about keeping the weapon away from your body as you dipped your shoulder to the ground.

“Ren, I have to talk to you.” Hux’s voice suddenly bellowed in the training room, making you lose your balance. The saber luckily only scathed your leg as you fell sideways. Removing the blindfold that had been covering your eyes, you grimaced at the sight of your bloody thigh. Of course, just when you thought you could block anything out, your secret lover was the only one who could break your trance.  

“Hux! Look what you’ve done!” Kylo growled, protectively rushing to your aid. He was a harsh mentor, but even he had to admit that he cared deeply for you.

“I-I’m sorry, I didn’t realize.” Hux apologised, wanting to check on you, although hesitant since Kylo was already assessing the damage.

“It’s okay Huxy, I’ll be fine.” You sent him a small smile, but it didn’t make him feel any better.

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