to put something lovely in the tag

tagged by @medlie @sweetredbeans @doctorsinner and @miru667
Y'all are a bunch of sweethearts

Rules: Copy this post into a new text post, remove my answers and put in yours, and when you’re done tag 10 people plus the person who tagged you, and most importantly, HAVE FUN

A- Age: Younger than Zac Efron
B- Biggest fear: Something bad happening to my kids 8,(
C- Current time: 3:30
D- Drink you last had: Milk
E- Everyday starts with: Sarah papping my face awake
F- Favourite song: The Biggest Dreamer by Koji Wada RIP
G- Ghosts, are they real: I don’t think the dead come back to haunt you, but I do believe in unsettled spirits
H- Hometown: Dallas
I- In love with: There’s no such thing as love
J- Jealous of: There’s no such thing as jealousy either
K- Killed someone: I killed a spider once, it was really mean of me 8,(
L- Last time you cried: Last night, I get really emotional over TV shows
M- Middle name: Tsuraiya
N- Number of siblings: 4
O- One wish: to be a museum curator probably
P- Person you last called/texted: My sister
Q- Questions you’re always asked: “Aren’t you feeling hot in all that?”
R- Reasons to smile: SPIDER-MAN HOMECOMING
S- Song last sang: Elmo’s letter of the day song >>;
T- Time you woke up: 6:15
U- Underwear colour: coral/orange/reddish
V- Vacation destination: Disney World!
W- Worst habit: Nail biting
X- X-rays you’ve had: Teeth… do ultra sounds count?
Y- Your favourite food: FRENCH FRIES
Z- Zodiac sign: Gemini

if anyone still wants to do this, just say I tagged you 8)

tagged by the lovely @stormybisexual​ thank you!! <3

rules: put your music on shuffle and write down the first ten songs, then tag ten mutuals

  1. HEAVEN - troye sivan ft. betty who
  2. something more - ralph
  3. so young - swanbeats
  4. always - great good fine ok
  5. holding you - great good fine ok
  6. skylines - glades
  7. cold - maroon 5 ft. future
  8. something just like this - the chainsmokers ft. coldplay
  9. your girl - violet days
  10. worth fighting for (otero remix) - rico & miella

tagging several of my fave mutuals: @evanngeline @stevanyeun @wespers @padmaspatil @veroinicalodge @larajeahsong @rhysandis @rhysaud @westfalls @anankinskywalker

on a scale of snape to snicket, how well are you gonna treat the orphaned kids of the married woman you loved?

Every Harry Potter fanfiction I’ve read and loved


9 times Harry kissed Draco and the 1 time Draco kissed Harry

Action Figures

Animus Nexus

Best Laid Plans

Beyond the Mirror’s Edge

Chase the Wind

Collecting Kisses


Draco Malfoy and the Sleepwalking Saviour

Draco Malfoy’s Harry Potter Pickup Lines

Drarry 30 Day OTP Challenge


For Every Action

Get Some

Heart in a Blender

How I Met Your Father

If He Ever Becomes My Boyfriend

Kiss Me, Cure Me

Kiss the Joy (Until the Sunrise)

Marginal Notes


Seeker, Chaser, Keeper

So Worth the Yearning For…

Spin the Wand

State of Mind

The Incredible Race

The LipLock Jinx

The Ministry Olympics

The Moon Looks Lovely Tonight

The One Where Harry Proposes

The Proposal

Things I am Not Allowed to do at Hogwarts

Unexpected Consequences

Working it Out Like Adults

You’re Not Dead!

Zero to Hero


A Lone Wolf


Dating Remus Lupin

Five Stories Over Four Years- The Jam Instances


In the Middle

James Potter Proposes Excellent Bets

Our Blood, Still Young

Punk Rock Suburban


Revelations In The Snow

Rumors and Patronuses

Stupid Cupid

Subtlety, Thy Name is Sirius Black

The Fire Whisky Interrogation

The Perfect Kiss

The stars in your eyes and the moon in mine

The Voice In His Head

The Voice, Louder

To Kiss a Bloke


Hiding Scrawl, Licking Freckles, and Other Average Wizard Things

Staring in the Great Hall

Tell me if any of the links aren’t working. Happy reading!


Okay, what happened?


January 29, 2010. Two souls reunited. In another life. In another century. At last.

And it is always eighteen ninety-five.

Remember that horrible headcanon and that horrible edit? I do. And this happened. No idea why. Because I am a slut for Soulmate AUs? I love them? Sherlock Holmes and John Watson are soulmates? Idk, watch it and reblog/like/review/put something in the tags if you want to, we live in a free world, do whatever strikes your fancy.

MERRY CHRISTMAS TO @miyuukiis !! Surprise! I’m your secret santa💞 hope u are having a lovely time and that my present can make it better!
U said something about sappy and angst so I tried to put them both? I hope I succeeded, I really liked how I painted this one akjaka. I’ll leave to interpretation why jesse is crying tho.

Anyways! My participation in @secretsantawatch I’m really happy!! Merry Christmas!👯

Love for Sherlock

So since tfp there has been a lot of hate going towards the cast and crew. I think we should put together things showing or saying how much we love the show and somehow send it to them because since the episode aired most of the fandom has been appalling. Contributions from all ships will be accepted unless there is hate included in the contribution.

I’m not quite sure how to get it to them, might need some help there, but I’m happy to put it all together if there are enough contributions. For contributions, just replying to this post is fine as is inboxing me or pretty much any way you want to send it in.

I’m gonna tag a few people who might be interested, all good if you aren’t, to get the word out a bit and hopefully we an put something positive together for the people who have worked so hard to give us a frankly incredible show.


@sherlollymouse  @thediogenes  @bassfanimation  @mycrawft  @londoncallingsigh  @jenna221b  @lilsherlockian1975 @moriartysgrimmfairytales @jeni2727 @writingwife-83 @mae-jones @elennemigo @duskybatfishgirl @notanothersherlockblog @221bcumberb

                          SAWTSUKI’S 2ND FOLLOW SPREE

Hello everyone! I have realized the inactivity of many of my mutuals and people I follow, so I have decided to do this for a second time, although it is not something I like to do often, but oh well, here I go one more time.

If any of you: 

  • Post different anime content (you’re a multifandom blog).
  • Tag properly, al least, the anime/manga. 
  • Post and reblog stuff of seasonal animeOld anime stuff is appreciated too. 
  • Reblog content of these animes/mangas: yuri!!! on ice, hunter x hunter, haikyuu!!, jojo’s bizarre adventure, monogatari series or fullmetal alchemist
  • Post, at least, something related to anime.

Please reblog this post and put in your tags how many of these things you do, and your main fandoms (especially this one). 

Special bonus:

  • You’re a graphic/gif maker.
  • We have similar tastes (otps/characters).
  • You’re following me.
  • You love pizza mozzarella and sing a lot “the cheese song” :^)

Keep in mind that I probably not follow everyone who reblog this, but the level of inactivity in my dash is strong so the chance of a “follow back” is very high.

Do not reblog this if you:

  • Repost art or someone’s stuff.
  • You’re not related to anime/manga.

And for my mutuals, I would appreciate it if you could reblog this and help me a bit ♥ :’)

Thanks for reblogging!

the problems of a son

Pairing: Dean x Reader

Warnings: Angst

Words Count: 1.021

Author’s Note: I love myself for this. I love when I see a gif and click! I get the idea! I hope you like this!
P.s. thank you to my best friend, @hotwinchester for helping me in the correction. You’re the best!

If you wanna be tagged in my stories, tell me!

I go into the kitchen to get something to drink, when I see Dean sitting on the floor near the kitchen, with a beer in his hands. He approaches the bottle to his lips and takes a sip, then put it down. On his legs he placed a small wooden box, with photographs inside.
“Dean,” I whisper his name, but he hears me, and turns his face toward me. No smile, no words. Only his sad face, for how things went with his mother.
Mary is ‘returned’ from the dead by only a few days, and has already decided to ‘give up’ on Sam and Dean. She decided to leave, to put in order her thoughts.
I understand a little; It shouldn’t be at all easy to come back to life, and discover that your husband is dead, and that your children are no longer kids, but men.
Dean is destroyed by the decision of his mother, although of course, is not the type who talks a lot. He tries to pretend not to prove anything, but Sam and I both know that he feels 'abandoned’.
I approach him, hoping he wouldn’t send me away, and I support my hips to the kitchen. Without looking up, Dean wraps his arm around my right leg, massaging up and down.
“They are beautiful.. the photos.”
I feel him smile, while with his free hand Dean skims photos; We are all here. A photo depicts Sam and Dean smiling carefree; in another there are Dean, Sam and Bobby, propped the Impala.
I remember that picture, I have taken it. Another retracts me and Dean, I sat on his legs, while we laugh together; I had never seen.
The last picture that Dean takes in his hands, retracts a child with light brown hair, almost blond, and a woman at his side: they are Dean and his mother, at the time when he was a child; when the life of the Winchester family was.. normal.
Slowly I slip to the floor, and sit down close to Dean.
“Are you okay?”
I smile and I approach closer to him, leaning my head on his shoulder.
“No, it’s not true.”
Dean picks up the photos, and he places them in the box. Suddenly he extends his arm towards me, and wraps it around my waist, leaving me a kiss on the head.
I look up, and I try to look at his eyes, but he quickly turns around the other side.
“You know that she will come back, right?” I ask him, hoping that he finally look at me. He doesn’t do it; merely he nods to my question, unconvinced.
I approached my hand to his face, and I obliged to look at me; his eyes finally meet mine.
Maybe he will not say out loud what he feels, but his eyes say it all: they show a Dean in pieces, full of pain that he tries to hide the disappointment in his mother’s decisions, and, worst of all, the fear, that he had done something wrong. He did, or said something, which led Mary to her decision to leave.
“Dean, don’t do it. Don’t blame yourself for everything. Your mother is just.. confused. I know you hate the fact that she has decided to leave, and I know that you feel as if she has abandoned you. But it doesn’t. Put yourself in her shoes: John is dead, but she didn’t care, because he was in heaven with her, with you and Sam. Perhaps you think coming back to life has recovered you and your brother, and partly it is so. But in part also she lost her husband, and her children. The Dean child, and the baby Sam. Mary will come back to you, to you and Sam, and she will understand that her place in the world is with you.”
Dean smiles at me, continuing to remain silent; soon after pushing his weight forward and stands up, stretches out his arms to me, and clasping my hands in his, pulling me to himself, taking me in his toned arms.
“Sometimes I ask myself what I’d do without you.” suddenly he says; his words make me blush, and instinctively I look down watching our feet. Dean touches my chin with his fingers, and raise my face, bringing together our looks.
“You’re gorgeous, you know?”
I smile, while Deans is getting closer to me, until touch our lips.
I surround my arms around Dean’s neck, holding in fingers his soft hair. He puts his hands on my hips, and pushes me closer to the steel bar in the middle of the kitchen; Dean takes me in his arms, and makes me sit on the shelf, continuing to move his mouth on mine. We move away for a few seconds to breathe, then I sling back on his fantastic lips.
Anyone would like to kiss the lips of Dean Winchester. Dean himself would have kissed who knows how many women. But now, since we have a stable relationship, he is all mine; and I am his.
“Do you really think that she will be back? Mom.” asks Dean after being turned away from me, the tone of his voice came back seriously.
“I think so. You and Sam are her sons. She would always love you.”
For a moment I see a Dean melancholic and serious, that of a few minutes ago. As he has done before me, I touch his face with fingers, and I obliged him to look at me.
“You know what? Drop her a message if you like.” I say to Dean, his eyes light up at once.
Before he does something 'stupid’, I keep talking.
“But not now.. maybe tomorrow. And.. one. Don’t be possessive.”
“I thought you liked when I am possessive with you.” He says, smiling again.
“Of course, with me.”
I smile, and I draw back to me, desirous of his soft lips.
“You know I love you, right?”
“And I love you, Dean Winchester.”

Tag: @hotwinchester

Some Meditation Tips & Tricks

When meditating, it can often be hard or downright impossible to quiet your mind. That’s ok. If you can’t shut off the noise because you have ADHD or anxiety or you’ve just had a really rough day, that’s ok. Instead, you can try to lower the roar to a buzz, to a directed stream, and here’s how:

  • Lay comfortably. Put on pajamas or something, or whatever you can sit comfortably in for a while, something that isn’t going to distract you with how it feels, because you’re going to focus on your body. Maybe cut the tags our if you have to. Lay down somewhere comfortable. A big comfy chair, your bed, the bathtub, I personally love the floor. 
  • Now start with your breath and even it out. Got it even? Good. Keep it slow and deep, but don’t worry about counting, that’s distracting. Just keep it relatively even and calming and focus your attention on your toes. Are you aware of them? Are they tense? Probably a little, everything in your body is low level tense when you’re awake. That’s ok. Consciously relax your toes. Got them relaxed? Good. Now get the rest of your feet. Now your ankles. Now your calves. 
  • Move up and up your body, relaxing all the parts. If something tenses up again go back and fix it and move up again. Don’t forget your butt, your back, your chest and hands and arms. Get your neck. Get your face. Never forget the face, you never realize how tense it is until you relax it. Heck, feel your scalp and ears and tongue. I want you loose, I want you entirely comfortable and relaxed.
  • Ok are you there? Are your bones melty and your muscles relaxed? Good. Now I want you to breathe. I like to close my eyes and imagine my rough body shape floating in darkness, an almost gray outline of black on black. And then I visualize myself breathing out the swirling blackness and breathing in gold sparkles. In and out, bit by bit until I’m full. Maybe you lose some sparkles on an exhale and get some of that black. That’s fine, no worries, just keep breathing. Sometimes I like to imagine I’m pushing energy out of myself and into things, while pulling in other energy. I do a lot of earth work, so sometimes lay in the garden and I push my orangey energy into the ground and plants, draw in their bluey green energy. Just breathing. Maybe my mind goes quiet, maybe it doesn’t. That’s ok, I’m relaxed and in control of myself and at a place I can work from.

I’ve been doing this since I was little, like four or five, and I’ve gotten (in about 20 yearsish) good enough to do this all at once with a few breaths. Don’t be discouraged if it takes you a bunch of passes to relax, that happens. It can take time. But if you practice you’ll feel better in general (meditation is just factually good for you), and you’ll be able to master meditation. I hope this helps!

anonymous asked:

I absolutely adore your writing and I was wondering if you could do one where Noctis has to go to a neighbouring kingdom to settle a peace treaty and ends up starting a love-hate relationship with the queen (who's his age and kind of stubborn). Pretty please, thank you 😘💕✨


Noctis x F!OC
Word Count: 2,452
SFW, fluff

I loved this prompt. I’m thinking maybe one day I’ll elaborate on this, because it’s so hard to condense something like this into a one-shot, but I tried my best. I’m gonna put it under a Read More because it’s pretty long and I don’t want it to clog up people’s dashboards––can mobile users let me know if they can see it? Anyway, enjoy! And thank you again for your continued support.

Tagging @chocobrodreamteam because of the sleepy headed prince.

Noctis was in the back seat of Ignis’ car, his head leaned against the window. He sighed heavily. King Regis had sent Noctis, Ignis, Gladio and Prompto to a neighbouring kingdom for a short trip, sort of as an act of good will, to a neighbouring kingdom not too far from Insomnia. It was called Contumacem, and according to Ignis, it was ruled by a young queen, not much older than Noctis.

“Apparently she’s quite lovely,” Ignis noted from the driver’s seat, glancing at Noctis in the rearview mirror. “I wouldn’t be surprised if His Majesty sent you to meet her as a way of joining our two kingdoms sometime in the near future.”

“Fat chance,” Noctis yawned, stretching out his arms. He almost hit Gladio in the face, who swatted his hand away. “Let’s just get this over with. He told me it was a good will visit. We just have to meet the queen, play nice, and go home.”

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Lambi Judai

I was tagged by @poet-icbliss to pick a foreign language and incorporate it into a piece.

So here it is: the Hindi part is basically “I haven’t seen you, we haven’t had a rendezvous, 100 days have now gone by and I am roaming about homeless”. And the title means “lengthy separation”

My soul like a fish out on barren land –
Thrashing, writhing, suffering, dying;
The ocean of you, so so far away.
Tera deedar na hua, teri mulaqat na hui
Sau din guzar gaye aur hum beghar goomtha raha
Tranquility is a dream, foregone;
In your wake, in your remembrance,
I fear I am waste to bone beyond
Tera deedar na hua, teri mulaqat na hui
Sau din guzar gaye aur hum beghar goomtha raha
Where must I kneel to pray to you?
The eddies of Time have taken its due
Thus I am left, left as I am, in desperation.
Tera deedar na hua, teri mulaqat na hui
Sau din guzar gaye aur hum beghar goomtha raha


“Why you always try and give minho talents he aint got?”

Someone reblogged this post of mine and put this in the tags.


I’ll show you what his talents are, hun.


Just because someone isn’t given the most singing parts doesn’t mean he can’t sing. Want some proof? Watch this so that you can be educated.

  • Minho singing Kyuhyun’s song. Btw, he is also a host here just so you know.
  • SHINee - Something That I Love Cover (with Minho’s high note)
  • Selene 6.23 MINHO focus
  • (Sleepless Night/無法離開) MINHO ver.


SHINee’s main rapper is Choi Minho. He is also the person in your tags. Here are some instances where he slayed.

  • dynamite 민호 minho ver. (he’s also doing some body rolls for the dance talent fyi)
  • Minho raps Beautiful
  • Breaking News in Tokyo Dome (Skip to 2:36)
  • [MR Removed] 150618 SHINee - Odd Eye


He’s very good in memorizing dance steps and is an expert in body rolls.

  • SHINee Comeback Showcase _ 상사병
  • Married To The Music (He just recovered from a foot injury but you can’t even notice it in his performane)
  • Picasso
  • SHINee World in Mexico







(Music Core presenters with dates)


Choi Minho is a very talented individual. He still has talents that he’s not showing us and he always want to improve himself to be better. He didn’t work his butt off since 2006 just for people to accuse him of having no talent. I don’t know how you ended up with that conclusion but I have something to tell you. Before you bad mouth someone, make sure of your facts because those insults might just backfire on you.

If Choi Minho is “talentless”, you don’t really know what talent means.

@tuuzmorado Wanna add something?

A Man Worth Fighting For- 14

Summary: Seventy years has passed and the world has changed. You thought you were moving on until Steve Rogers asks you for a favor which leads to a discovery that will change everything. So much for retirement. Sequel to “A Girl Worth Fighting For.” Bucky Barnes x Reader

Words: 2112
Warnings: Language, as always. references to nightmares.
Tags at the end

AN: There’s a bit of something different in this chapter towards the end, something I’ve never done before. Hopefully you guys aren’t too put off by it.
Part 13 Masterlist

Originally posted by flyngdream

The first night was the worst.

The moonlight drifted through the slats in the blinds, illuminating specks of dust. You counted them, laying on your side facing the window and listening for the sound of Bucky sleeping. He laid in that bed for hours without so much as moving, still refusing to get under the blankets despite the fact that the heater was broken.

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darthbiscuits  asked:

Ahhh I just thought of this one if it's not too late - what about Maul + holiday problems, like he gets holiday lights all tangled in his horns or something like that?

Omg this is the reason Maul isn’t allowed to put the holiday decorations up on his own anymore :-P