try to stop liking you

Help You in the Moment

Summary: Tom comes back to the reader and his apartment after being told by Harrison that he got a call from the reader crying.

Pairing: Tom Holland x reader (gender neutral)

Requested?: Yes! “19, 41, and 42 with tom holland?” By anon and “1 and 4 with tom holland”

Warnings: crying, sad, mentions of not being worth it.

#19: “it’s ok I’m here.” #41: “there’s no fixing me. Stop trying.” #42: “I just want to hold you like this forever.” #1: “Don’t give up. Don’t give up on yourself.” #4 “Look at me. Just keep looking at me”

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Everyone has their good days and bad days. Some people have more good than bad;!others have more bad than good.

Y/N was having what most people call a “bad day”. But if you were to ask Y/N how they describe their day, they’d say it was awful, hands down one of the worst days ever. Bad just didn’t cut it.

Tom was or filming all day and all through yesterday night. He hadn’t come home. Normally that would be ok, but Tom forgot to call because he was extremely busy and never really had the time. Y/N is the master at over thinking things. When they’re vulnerable, being alone with only their thoughts can be harmful.

Today was no exception. They spent all night trying to convince themselves that Tom just forgot to call and he was ok. When they finally believed that, it was in their head that Tom forgot to call because he didn’t really care for them and not because he was busy. Then Y/N began listing all the reasons why they weren’t worth being cared about. And that’s when it started to go downhill.

After hours of crying and screaming and trying to calm down Y/N picked up the phone and dialed the all too familiar number. He picked up after the first ring.

“Hey Y/N what’s up?” He asked.

“Haz I’m fr-freaking our and- and Tom hasn’t c- called and-“ they stuttered.

“Hey hey Y/N it’s okay, it’s alright. Tom is just busy filming and his phone died babe. I’ll talk to him alright?”

Y/N nodded before realizing Harrison couldn’t see them. “Okay,” they said.

“Just try and breath for me babe. Don’t give up. Don’t give up on yourself you can do it. Tom will be home in a little bit.

Harrison hung up the phone.

Breath, they thought. Just breath.

After a little while Tom come bursting through the door. “Y/N? Y/N? Y-“

He was cut off by the sight of Y/N crying on the couch. “I am so so sorry I didn’t call. I should’ve called I’m sorry. It’s ok, I’m here,” he cooed.

They cried into his shirt, “I’m sorry.”

“No don’t be I did this. Look at me, just keep looking at me. I’ll try and fix this it’s ok.”

“No Tom. That’s not how this works. There’s no fixing me. Stop trying.”

Tom was shocked. But he understood. “Well maybe I can’t fix you. I know that what you’re going through is deeper and can’t be fixed with just hugs and kisses. But I want you to know that I’m here for you. And will never stop giving you all the hugs and kisses. Because yeah, I can’t fix you. But I can make you happier than you were before. I can try and get you to smile for a little bit. I can help you in the moment. I just want to hold you like this forever.”

Y/N smiled. Tom was right. They leaned in closer to Tom and that’s where they stayed for the rest of the evening.

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I’m still digging on villainous

Sorry guys, i still love them 👀

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there’s a rule about taking Doctor Who seriously and it’s that to take it seriously you need to not take it too seriously 

this show doesn’t take itself seriously, no matter how dark it might get at times

this isn’t some fucking gritty Edgelord show, this is a show watched by millions of children about hope and belief and trying to help people even when it seems hopeless and even when it doesn’t work, we should never hope that anyone in it stays dead, especially not anyone that represents so much for so many

above all we should never as older fans want anything for it that would take away from the enjoyment of the younger fans

you can’t treat it the same way you would a lot of other shows. its demographic is anyone who is willing to believe in it, anyone of any age. 

this is a show about an idiot in a magical box who fixes things with a screwdriver and a belief in the goodness of people

an idiot who gets into ridiculous situations that are often also dire, who saves the day always but only uses violence as a last resort, who tries to win with words and cleverness first 

over the last few years it’s been one of the only shows on television still trying to tell a hopeful story in a world obsessed with Edgy Cynical Realism, while never shying away from how harsh the universe can be

it is a show about possibility where almost any thing or person or story that can be imagined could be plausible (hello, people being killed by plastic inflatable chairs, a small box being infinitely huge on the inside, a lesbian being saved by her magical star girlfriend)

it is a show created by lifelong fans, it is a constant love letter to itself with stupid little in jokes and nostalgic trips, and above all it is a message and lesson of hope and kindness

take it or leave it but that is what it will or at least should always be

The Arkansas Sleep Experiments

by reddit user nazisharks

To Those Who Sleep

This happened a few years ago. You may have heard rumors if you’re on campus. Some even circulated online. Nobody knew what really happened. Because I’m the only one who knows and I kept quiet. For a multitude of reasons. None of them matter now. Here’s what really happened.

The four of us were handpicked for this experiment by Prof. Richardson because we’d all studied under him, worked under him, and, as much as anyone can, earned his confidence.

He said this one was different. We had to keep it quiet. He wanted to keep details to a minimum. All he would tell us before going in was that he required a month of our lives and that if he succeeded sleep would never again be a necessity.

Keep reading

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story of my life


...how would a pair of murder husbands tell their child how they fell in love?

Misophonics are not insulting you if they flinch 

Misophonics are not insulting you if they need to plug their ears

Misophonics are not insulting you if they need to leave the room 

Misophonics are not insulting you if they get angry ‘for no reason’

Misophonics are not insulting you if they burst into tears in front of you

Misophonics are not insulting you when they are triggered

Misophonics CANNOT help it

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me @ those haters who’re trying to smear super junior members

Give me a story where one of Bruce’s children has a kid (it doesn’t matter who, but Jason would be so sweet as a father) and Bruce is blown away by the fact that he is a grandfather. Where he’s standing there holding this tiny baby in his arms and he’s completely lost for words. He’s never been good with words, but now he can’t even begin to form them.

Because this is something he never expected. Not in a million years did he imagine himself as a grandfather. He had seen his life going down a very specific path when he was young. A very specific, very lonely path. Long term attachments had been outlawed to him by his choice of lifestyle, and children were even more out of the question.

He’d always known what the cape and cowl meant: an end to the Wayne family line. He had no siblings, and no close relatives. No one to continue the historical name, and he’d been ok with it. Or at least he thought he had. So when Dick, then Jason, Cass, Tim, and Damian had come they’d each been a surprise. A happy surprise, a surprise that was to Bruce always fleeting. Especially when he lost them, especially when he got them back. 

So no, he hadn’t expected a grandchild. Not when everyone of his own kids had followed his footsteps. They’d all done it in their own unique way, but Bruce still saw what they did as a road with one outcome. That outcome was never settling down, never finding ‘the one’, and never starting their own family.

Yet. Here he stood, holding, not just the next generation, but the third generation of the Wayne name after his parents. Bright and bubbly, in his arms there was life, and with life hope for the future. Not just the future of his family, but the future in general. Because if a man like him could be so lucky to have made it to becoming a grandfather, then the world was better than he’d thought it was.

i just need to get it off my chest
yeah, more than you know (/\)

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cockles panel at jibcon

“Um, so, my kids know very little about Supernatural. They– hold on just, um. We have these little figurines. We have big dolls…”

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so after what like 18 years of me obsessing over @thearcanagame I finally manage to design my baby boy Roh ??

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Whoever gets in the way of your happiness will meet my  w r a t h.

me normally: its cool, characters with no explicit mention of their gender or sexuality can be headcanoned any way you want, just don’t be mean to other people about their headcanons and everyone can play this awesome game and relate to these characters :)

me after seeing this shit: actually you know what fuck you Blanche is totally agender now, Candela is a trans woman and her and Blanche are FUCKING MARRIED and Sporky my son is a bisexual trans boy FUCKING  F I G H T  M E

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I KNOW what you’re trying to DO there gamefreak

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