two halves of my heart

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I know I just shared Mouse, but these two are my life so I thought I’d let you guys see my whole world in front of me. Mouse Magoo is the tabby dork, and the dark sunshine is her mom, Sorin. They are the two halves of my heart. They join me in bed every morning.

Imaging Skyping with Jensen from the airport when your flight gets delayed

“Two more hours, I can’t believe they delayed your flight,” Jensen whined as he sipped his drink, pouting on his laptop as you two Skyped. It had been three long weeks apart and while he was continuing filming in Vancouver you had been in LA shooting reshoot for a movie.

“I know, by the time I get there now we’ll be leaving for comic con,” you signed as you sank in the airport seat.

“You’re pretty,” Jensen cooed in the laptop.

“I should join the club and get drunk I guess.”

“Y/N, hurry up, we can’t listen to him complain anymore, you know he’s been sleeping in your trailer because Pretty Boy over here can’t go home?” Jared Teased as he popped up in the screen.

“Is that true, Jay, no wonder you look so tired,” you felt horrible, you two barely spent a night a way from each other.

“I Heart you, my dear,” Jensen made a two halves of a heart with his hands and joined them around your face. Jared and Misha joined suite.

“So Cliff will be picking me up given the state of my fiancé?” You missed him more than anything, but he looked in no condition you’ve driving.

“Woah, beautiful I,” Jensen slurred, “will be there right at the gate ready to kiss your pretty ass. You’ve been filming this whole time with that Captain America Kid, he’s had his hands on my girl….”

“Don’t worry, Cliff is driving,” Jared yelled over his friend, “go easy on him, someone’s jealous.”

“Jealous? I will kick his red while and blue ass,” Jensen growled.

“Baby, promise me you’ll drink some coffee, and my pretty ass is all yours you know that. I love you, you guys too. Keep him alive until I get there please.” You placed your hand on the screen while the boys had a small discussion whether Jensen could win in a fight against Chris Evans.

“J hearts y/n.” Jensen giggled as You watched Cliff handed Jensen a coffee cup.

You couldn’t wait to be home.

we are each half of something greater,
as the legends say.

we are both carved in lockstep pieces.
and when the bones of our fingers tangle like jigsaw puzzles
i swear upon the sun and the moon and everything bright in the sky
that all my jagged lines could find home between yours,
     and all your frayed edges could find comfort next to mine.

it’s a pity, my beloved half, 
     that greater does not always mean better,
     or even good.

it’s a pity, my beloved half,
    that two halves don’t always make a whole
    and two puzzles pieces don’t always fit in one picture
    and two hearts that beat together don’t always cease together. 

it’s such a pity, my beloved half, 
     sometimes two halves can make a whole heart 
                                                                 a whole story
but sometimes, my beloved, 
sometimes, two halves do not come together so much as collide
and all the spaces between them go up in flames like a volcano
     like a burning star exploding into supernova:
merciless. brilliant. blinding. deadly. 

and what, the legends ask, is left in the aftermath?
why, my beloved half, 
we picked up the shattered pieces of it all–
     of you, of me, of the world we burned in the spaces between us–
we cradled their serrated edges in the nest of our joined hands
we anointed them in the bloody rivers in the creases of our palms.

oh, and we kissed those broken-glass pieces, 
     and we called it love.
oh, and we swallowed those broken-glass pieces
     and we called it remembrance. 
oh, and we whispered with broken-glass voices,
     and we called it holy.

and one day, my beloved half,
they will bury the broken-glass pieces–
     of you, of me, of the world we held in the spaces between us–
and they will call it history.

—  two halves of another apocalypse ( j.p. )

i start to part two halves of my heart in the dark and i
don’t know wher ei should go when the tears and the fears begin to multiply
taking time in a simple place in my bed where my head rests on a pillowcase
and it’s said that a war’s lead but i forget that i let another day go by i want to be afraid but it seems these days im caught under water and im falling further my heart’s getting harder and i’m calling my father 
am i screaming to an empty sky
empty sky no way that’s me cause one half of my heart is free empty sky no way that’s me cause the other hanf of my heart’s asleep

and u will never know u will never understand so wont you say goodnight

I start to part two halves of my heart in the dark and I
Don’t know where I should go
And the tears and the fears begin to multiply
Taking time in a simple place
In my bed where my head rests on a pillowcase
And it’s said that a war’s led but I forget
That I let another day go by
I want to be afraid but it seems that these days
I’m caught under water and I’m falling farther
My heart’s getting harder, I’m calling my father
Am I screaming to an empty sky?
Empty sky, no way, that’s me cause one half of my heart is free
Empty sky, no way, that’s me cause the other half of my heart’s asleep

Sing a song but don’t believe
Blasphemy is just for me
Hypocrite, take your pick
Cause the poison’s on my lips

Can I understand you?
Can I understand you?
Can I understand you?
Can I understand you?

Lights, camera, action, satisfaction
At your finger tips no one’s lacking stuff
But it’s not enough when it seems that
We have enough stuff just to blow stuff up

Lights, camera, stop! We’re killing ourselves
Just to get to the top
But we won’t stop talking about what we got
And how we all love it when we’re loved a lot

Enough about you, let’s talk about me
And how everybody thinks I’m just so free
Free? Did you hear the verse that came first
And how my own body’s waging war on me?

I bet you didn’t know something as absurd
There’s a word that I’ve said more than any other word
It’s sorry, sorry
And I pray that our word was heard

Sing a song but don’t believe
Blasphemy is just for me
Hypocrite, take your pick
Cause the poison’s on my lips

Can I understand you?
Can I understand you?
Can I understand you?
Can I understand you?

I want to be alive
When you see my eyes
Can I see your eyes?
Can I see your eyes?

Can I see your eyes?
Can I see your eyes?
Can I see your eyes?
Can I see?
I want to be alive
When you see my eyes
Can I see your eyes?
Can I see your eyes?

Let the water wash away
Everything that you’ve become
On your knees, today is gone
And tomorrow’s sure to come
Tomorrow’s sure to come

Made with SoundCloud
the functions as twenty one pilots lyrics (unhealthy edition)

Unhealthy Ti: My brain has given up/ White flags are hoisted/ I took some food for thought/ It might be poisoned

Unhealthy Ne: If it was our way, we’d have a tempo change every other time change/ Cause our minds change/ On what we think is good

Unhealthy Si: As time will fly by and the sky will cry as light is fading/ And he is waiting, oh so patiently/ While we repeat the same routine as we will please comfortably

Unhealthy Fe: A re-beginning moments mending memories/ Pretending enemies are frenemies, sending me straight to bending me

Unhealthy Fi: You are out of my mind/ You aren’t seeing my side / You waste all this time trying to get to me/ But you are out of my mind 

Unhealthy Se:  Quickly moving towards a storm/ Moving forward, torn/ Into pieces over reasons/ Of what these storms are for

Unhealthy Ni: I start to part two halves of my heart in the dark and I/ Don’t know where I should go/ And the tears and the fears begin to multiply

Unhealthy Te: Forget sanity, forget salary, forget vanity, my morality/
If you get in between someone I love and me/ You’re gonna feel the heat of my cavalry

  • randl: have a similarity
  • me: oh my god they were meant for each other they share a soul oh my god two hearts that beat as one oh my god can you believe oh my g
  • randl: have a difference
  • me: oh my god they complement each other so well they literally complete each other oh my god two halves of one heart oh my god can you believe oh my g
Blasphemy
Tyler Joseph
Blasphemy

I start to part two halves of my heart in the dark and I
Don’t know where I should go
And the tears and the fears begin to multiply
Taking time in a simple place
In my bed where my head rests on a pillowcase
And it’s said that a war’s led but I forget
That I let another day go by
I want to be afraid but it seems that these days
I’m caught under water and I’m falling farther
My heart’s getting harder, I’m calling my father
Am I screaming to an empty sky?

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LWD & SKOP CHALLENGE » day 5 | Connor and Rose’s day

     Our lifetimes of combatting one another seemed to flip over like a spinning coin that fell to one side.
     His lips an inch from mine, he whispered something, not a quote. Not in French. Connor Cobalt murmured, “What’s inside this feeling that screams at me?” His eyes spoke of battles and wins and years positioned right across from me. “Devotion.” He neared. “Fealty.”
     His lips touched mine. Our very first kiss. My rigid body stayed erect, but I heated like a thousand burning stars. He deepened the kiss, in control so I wouldn’t have to think.
     I was thinking.
     I thought about how my mind sparked and blistered. I thought about how his hands commanded the moment as much as his lips. I thought about how he held me like I’d always been in his possession, as he’d always been in mine.

Four Halves, One Heart

hey kids guess what its time for? a new fic!! woohoo!!! this is the roadtrip au i’ve been hyping up for months!! its no longer a myth it is finally ready 2 walk on its own. 

Summary: Jason Grace, Piper Mclean, Leo Valdez, and Percy Jackson. Four teens. 1,300 miles. One unforgettable road trip.

When Percy Jackson moves to a new high school in his senior year, he doesn’t expect to make friends easily. And he definitely doesn’t expect a friend like Jason Grace. Fast forward 6 months and he’s joining his new friends on a road trip from New York to Miami to attend a music festival. Along the way, the group encounter a variety of situations that introduce new experiences and test relationships. 

POV’s will rotate through Percy, Leo, Piper, and Jason but will remain in third person (think HoO). Updates after this will typically be Thursdays unless otherwise specified and I have a playlist for the fic that will be updated before the release of each chapter. You can find that playlist here. If you don’t want to listen to the full playlist but are curious about the songs for this chapter they are Sleep on the Floor by The Lumineers and Friday I’m in Love by The Cure. 

Read on Ao3 (chapter one under cut)

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Why i love regional at best

This is going to be long

• Guns for hands sounds so cutesy??? Its so pure and beautiful ah
• ODE TO SLEEP
• holding on to you- just. I’m not crying you are-
• car radio taking ur breath away ladies n gentlemen
• The ‘aaaaaAAAAaaaahhhhaaaAAh’s at the end of be concerned
• slowtown aka i pUT MY SOCKS ON MY FEET
• slowtown though!! So pretty!!! So calming!! So
• I will mAKE YOU beliEVE you are loVELY *synths*
• last paragraph of clear and its repetitions
• lovely makes me cry im sorry
• the INTRO TO CLEAR
• forest!! Sounds!! So!! Good!!!!!! I mean
• i scream you scream we all scream cause we’re terrified,,,,,,,,..,, of whats around the corner
• DOOWn in the FOrest we’ll sing a chOrus
• the piano in Glowing Eyes
• fetus House of gold
• I-START-TO-PART-TWO-HALVES-OF-MY HEART IN THE DARK AND III
• ANDTHETEARSANDTHEFEARSBEGINTOMULTIPLY
• the la-de-da-das in glowing eyes
• TELL OUR DAD IM SORRRYYY
• misheard lyrics aka ‘Youre an asiaaaaaaaaaaannnnn’
• im the son of all ive done. Imposter, been fostered
• I’m not going to talk about trees or I’ll cry
• I lied CAN WE TALK ABOUT THE BEAUTIFUL HARMONIES IN TREES
• the whole album is beautiful
• the entire fucking album is beautiful

Anathema
Twenty One Pilots
Anathema

I start to part two halves of my heart in the dark and I
Don’t know where I should go
And the tears and the fears begin to multiply
Taking time in a simple place
In my bed where my head rests on a pillowcase
And it’s said that a war’s lead but I forget
That I let another day go by
I want to be afraid but it seems that these days
I’m caught under water and I’m falling farther
My heart’s getting harder, I’m calling my father
Am I screaming to an empty sky?
Empty sky, no way, that’s me ‘cause one half of my heart is free
Empty sky, no way, that’s me 'cause the other half of my heart’s asleep.
~ twenty one pilots - Anathema    

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He’s protective // theo

Everybody knew by know that theo wasn’t the nicest person in the world. When he is with you he’s a whole different person, nice but overprotective. It was Stiles that tested his patients. 

Next day….


Theo was sitting in the cafeteria waiting for you. He listened trying to find your heartbeat. He found it, your heart was beating fast. Soon theo got up and followed it. We head found you he saw scott’s pack crowding you.

 Then he heard stiles say “You and your evil boyfriend better leave or I’ll make him regret bringing you here”.

 That’s when a growl erupted theo throat.

 “What did you say”, theo growled.

 “Um… nothing”, stiles said panicky.

 “If I hear you say anything again, you’ll be nothing but bones”, theo said threatening.

 Stiles seemed to shrink with confidence. And mumbled a quick “Sorry ” and walked off. Theo suddenly wrapped his arms around you. 

“Theo, you shouldn’t have done that. You know you want them to like you” You said. 

“I know, but no one hurts the people, I love you ”, Theo said calmer then before. 

“You love me?” You ask shocked. 

“Of course I do, you make me sane. I would even rip my half of my heart out of my skin we could share two halves of one heart forever. ” You smiled at theo and grabbed his cheeks by surprise and kissed him with a passion.

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I start to part two halves of my heart in the dark and I
Don’t know where I should go
And the tears and the fears begin to multiply
Taking time in a simple place
In my bed where my head rests on a pillowcase
And it’s said that a war’s lead but I forget
That I let another day go by
I want to be afraid but it seems that these days
I’m caught under water and I’m falling farther
My heart’s getting harder, I’m calling my father
Am I screaming to an empty sky?

Percy Jackson. Heroes 2/?