trying something...different


Vacation is wrapping up, just two more days here in Tokyo before heading back home. This trip has been so good, I didn’t expect to travel outside of Tokyo so much. But Japan has so much more to offer than just the city. If you ever plan a trip here definitely try to see something different (but also really enjoy the tourist stuff because it can be a lot of fun)
I also am making good progress on some socks. Because this is vacation after all, I need to rest a little bit 😁


You’re knowing the group since a few weeks, but they don’t deserve this. Nor do you, who did nothing than trying to be a good friend.

“Let’s meet the man.”

Your eyes shift to the ground, trying to think about something different than this impasse.
You’re back with your parents, living a normal life with high school and unnecessary fights with your dad.

“Eyes on me!”

Ignoring the voice you continue the daydreaming as a baseball bat appears under your chin. Eyes are watering as yours meet the familiar ones, but no words leaving your mouth.
Also he doesn’t speak as he grabs your upper arm, bringing you to the feet.
“! You can’t do that!” Rick yells as you get pushed to the cars.
“Wrong, Rick. I literally made her, so I can do the fuck I want with her.” Negan responds and you roll slightly the eyes.

In the shadows of the woods you stand in front of each other as Negan pulls you in a hug.
“I can’t fucking believe it.” Your dad whispers and pulls back. “Look at you.”
“I.. I missed you so much.” You sob and fall back in his arms, letting him hold you.
“I missed you too, princess.”


10/100 Days of Productivity

Gloomy sunday! (so shadowy pics today folks!) I’ve just spent the day in bed keeping warm and working through my media and painting paperwork checklists. Thinking about school and my work has been making me feel really down as of late because i hate looking back and seeing all the work i didn’t put 100% into, but it’s hard to be a student when you’re mental health is bad! Tonight i’m going to have lots of chai tea and watch love, actually while i paint my toenails and journal! I wanna try something VERY different for this weeks bujo (who knows if i’ll actually go through with my idea though…)

(my tshirt dress says ‘sort of romantic’! it’s what i’m wearing to school tomorrow)

Listening to - Lust for Life (Lana Del Rey feat. The Weekend)

yoursummerfrost  asked:

25 + bittyparse :D

This town isn’t big enough for the both of us.  Let’s run away together! (Let’s join a street gang!  Is NASA recruiting?)

Bitty should know better by now than to make crazy suggestions around Kent Parson. Kent always seems to get a glint in his eye, a little manic but mostly pure joy, when Bitty voices some stupid idea. This time around is no different.

“I just,” Bitty says with a frustrated sigh. He’s laying on his back in bed, laptop sitting beside him with Kent’s face filling up most of the screen. Bitty turns his head to lock eyes with Kent. “Some days I just want to get up and leave, y’know? Go somewhere new, try something different, fly away from here.”

Kent frowns but it’s more of a thinking frown than an upset frown. Bitty shrugs and turns his head to stare at the ceiling.

“Are you rich enough to get one of those Richard Branson shuttles to the moon?”

Kent snorts and doesn’t answer. That should have been Bitty’s first clue. Really, it was Bitty’s only clue as the next day a flight itinerary to Japan was sitting in Bitty’s email.

“What the fuck, Kent?”

A faint blush spreads across Kent’s cheeks as he shrugs.

“You said you wanted to go somewhere new. I have time before training camp - let’s go to Japan, fly away from here.”

Bitty wants to be mad at Kent but understands this his way of showing he cares. Kent had said to him, late one night after they’d fought over Kent buying Bitty some expensive shoes he’d been eyeing, that the money doesn’t matter to him. He can’t possibly spend it all - heck, most of his wardrobe is free shit from sponsors, so why not spend it people he loves?

“Alright, let’s go.”

Kent’s blinding grin makes Bitty’s chest ache of fullness.

anonymous asked:

Hi! It's the anon who has a smutty H concept! This is what I have: you and h are both pretty vocal in bed so both of you wanting to try something different, you come up with a bet: whoever moans first that night, the winner gets to do whatever they want to the loser the next night. Neither one of you goes easy on the other: h is nipping and kissing the spots that make you moan while you're biting and sucking that little area between his shoulder and neck that leaves him a moaning mess...

Sheesh…….okay, tmi, but im very quiet. What a delicious challenge…. he’d go so hard….

new genre concept: soft apocalypse

the world as we know it has ended and mother nature starts taking back what’s hers. there are no zombies or cannibals or murderous bandits. the most valued members of the community are those who know how to garden and farm, sew and weave, treat wounds, work wood or build with bricks, cook from scratch. 

people bond together to begin rebuilding instead of killing each other. everyone teaches each other whatever they do know and works together to figure out the stuff none of them know. books become incredibly valued resources because they’re often the only way to learn critical information. if someone is elderly, disabled, or otherwise unable to work at the same level as most of the community, they’re taken care of by the others, not told any sort of “survival of the fittest” bs.

as the generations ware on, communities begin expanding into small cities. some of the settlements even find ways to repurpose solar or wind power on a small scale and have electricity in some of their buildings. storytellers wander the countryside telling tales of the old world in return for some hot stew or a place to rest for the night, and the mythos of the new world start to incorporate elements of the past. the only thing that remains constant is that humans survive, and they do it by working together.


kingdom hearts appreciation week
↳day one// favorite outfit


phichit chulanont wallpapers requested by anon

long mornings and longer thoughts

The road less traveled
Gritty and graveled
Kicking up dust
Elsewhere…or bust
Freudian slip
Need a saline drip
Dropkickin’ tumbleweeds
Olly olly oxen freed 
Sacred burial ground
My lost baggage found
Walmart parking lot
X marks the spot
The only treasure
Is quickie pleasure
Grab and go
Whoops…too slow!