ugh i give up on life

  • what she says: I'm fine
  • what she means: Iroh, though. He could’ve stayed in the Fire Nation and lived a cushy life. He could’ve had whatever he wanted - a comfortable home, a slew of servants, a tea shop - any retiree’s dream following a long, highly successful career in a war. He could’ve been mostly happy and mostly content, free to do whatever he pleased really as the Fire Lord’s brother and a former general. He didn’t have to do any of the things he did for Zuko. He really didn’t. Zuko wasn’t even his kid! But guess what? Iroh loved Zuko like his own son. And Iroh left everything he knew to follow this asshole of a kid around the world on a pointless mission all the while loving him like Zuko had never been loved before and I just... Iroh, though. Uncle Iroh.
Fake Chats #39
  • Jungkook: I won't give up, nah, nah, nah, let me love you
  • Jimin: I am
  • Jungkook: *not again*
  • Jimin: so, kiss? *points to cheek*
  • Jungkook: *scowls*
  • Jimin: well, it was worth a shot
  • Taehyung: I'll kiss you!
  • Jungkook: *pulls Jimin into a backhug*
  • Jimin: you will?
  • Taehyung: ugh, no, I just wanted to provoke the maknae. you're really getting the hang of this jealousy thing, Kookie
  • Jungkook: *hates his life*
  • Also Jungkook: *doesn't let go of Jimin*
10

SO I JUST PLAYED JUMINS ROUTE AGAIN TO GET THE NORMAL ENDING INSTEAD AND

HOLY SHIT

HE GIVES UP /EVERYTHING/ FOR YOU

YOU START YOUR OWN BUSINESS WITH HIM IN A YEARS TIME TOGETHER

ALREADY MARRIED AND HAPPILY TOGETHER LIKE MCFREAKIN NEWLYWEDS STILL

HE SOUNDS SO MUCH MORE EXPRESSIVE THANKS TO HIS VOICE ACTOR AND IS EVEN COMFORTABLE AROUND OTHER PEOPLE

/WHO ARE HIS AND YOUR EMPLOYEES/ BTW

IM
HOLY FUCK OTL
I THINK I LIKE THE NORMAL ONE MORE????

ITS JUST
MORE HEALTHY AND EMOTIONALLY SATISFYING FOR JUMIN TO WATCH IN THE END

THE GOOD ENDING IS MORE ROMANTIC AND A DREAM COME TRUE LIKE FAIRY TALE THEME

BUT

JUMIN HAN DESERVES TO BE HAPPY, HEALTHY AND EMOTIONALLY BETTER FOR NOT ONLY YOU
BUT FOR HIMSELF

IM
I NEED A mOMENT JFC….

When you try to like your notp so you dont seem otp-ist

“Ok let’s try to just look at the pictures ok?Maybe they look cute together”

“wow…..they….um…..look…something i guess”

*reading notp fanfics**they kiss*
Me:*shudders* ”NOW YOU SEE THAT’S SO UGH-”

tries to like notp pics but couldnt help thinking“how do people even ship them?”

“how?HOW CAN PEOPLE SHIP THEM?!THEY LOOK SO WEIRD TOGETHER”

what do you mean they look ‘so in love’ with each other?????

whisper’ wadafuk’ for the 191279319313089392382 times that day as I scroll down in my notp tag

*judging with a shipper friend when some notp shipper said their ship is the “realest “ *

*tries to be happy/fangirl over notp* *gives up cuz it’s not working*

*question life choices*

Wonwoo Spam Post!

So… it has come to my attention that my sister from another mister has officially slipped into that diamond life, and Wonwoo has chosen her to stan him! In honor of that… here you go Jailene @philophobia999​ ;)


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Well fuck Wonwoo… whatcha doing there ;)

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Wonoo in a choker and his button up giving you that sneak peek…ugh FML

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Boyfriend material af ;) you got lucky there Jailene

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And look! Fetus Wonwoo! :) What a cutie!

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Okay, I think it is time to end this spam, huh? 

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Yeah…I’m going to end it…STOP IT JEON WONWOO!

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Welcome to the fandom Jailene! 

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An Entry in the Journal of Dipper Pines


June 18, 2013

It’s our second summer here in Gravity Falls, and so far it has been VERY different from our first summer here. No big conspiracies nor mysteries popping up, no ominous hints of things to come, no great divides between family and friends. Everything has been … normal. Typical Gravity Falls weirdness, yes, but … normal. Uneventful, in the grand scheme of things. Safe.

I guess it’s to be expected - everyone’s a year older and an apocalypse wiser. Facing your fears - literally - gives you a different perspective on life.

Ford and I have gone on mystery hunts and scientific expeditions together - but more often than not, Mabel and Stan tag along too. Mabel is still just as boy-crazy as she was last summer (don’t even get me STARTED on the antics she got up to when that theatre troupe visited town last week - UGH) but … she keeps me in the loop now. She actually TURNED DOWN A DATE because ‘Friday night is family movie night, no exceptions.’ I actually checked her with one of Ford’s scanners to see if she’d been replaced by an alien. She laughed and called me an overreacting bean, whatever that means (the test came back negative, by the way).

Stan is still Stan. He makes fun of my ‘nerdiness’ a lot, just like last summer, and he still makes me do any of the difficult or dangerous chores around the Shack (Soos took two months of honeymoon leave for the summer. The wedding was the second day we got here). He’s still the same old miserly, con-artist Mr. Mystery. But … he’s closed the Shack TWICE in the three weeks since we got here. Both on Saturday! And all to have a ‘Family Bonding’ day. The four of us went fishing and hunting for lake monsters the first Saturday. The second Saturday we went berry-picking up in the mountains for strawberries. Ford and I catalogued six different winged cryptids on the hike. Stan started a ‘who can pick the most strawberries’ contest and Mabel almost fell off a cliff trying to reach as many as she could (she won, by the way). And Stan says it’s Family Bonding again this Sunday.

Ford brings his research upstairs pretty often now. Stan yells at him to “get that science junk off of my kitchen table, WE EAT FOOD THERE POINDEXTER” pretty often, but he never chases Ford back to the basement like he would have last summer. There’s no heat in the arguments any more. I think that the trip to the Arctic was a good thing for BOTH of them. They’re finally acting like - like siblings again. Like me and Mabel. And Ford is different too. He doesn’t jump every time someone sneaks up on him anymore. Whenever we go on mystery hunts or expeditions, FORD is the one to invite the others to come along. It’s fun to go on expeditions with just me and Ford, but … it’s nice to be a family.

Soos and Melody have the whole main floor to themselves (along with Abuelita) so Ford’s secret study has been repurposed as his bedroom and Stan kept his room on the second floor. Soos assured me and Mabel that we can stay in the attic “As long as you want. You dudes could move in here with me and Melody and Abuelita and the Mr. Pineses when you get old enough! If you still wanna live in Gravity Falls, that is. Ha ha!” I don’t know about Mabel, but I am seriously considering the offer.

Everything is different now, but everything is the same. I’ve done a bit of growing up this year (I know I say that every year, but it’s really true!) and I’ve realised some very important things.

About last summer.

About family.

About life.

It’s the normal, everyday things that matter most. It’s saying good morning to your sister when she jumps on your bed to wake you up. It’s getting to drink coffee with your Great-Uncle while you work on a map of the forest together. It’s earning a pat on the head from your other Great-Uncle when you split an entire cord of wood in a day. It’s you and your sister feeding her pet pig all your vegetables when no one is looking and laughing with her when you don’t get caught. It’s watching the people you helped save go to the grocery store, play in the park, eat a picnic, fly a kite, laugh with their family, go to the pool, save a kitten, fall in love.

It’s life, with all its normal joys.

Don’t get me wrong. I will never stop loving the strange, the weird, the unknown. Dipper Pines will hunt monsters and mysteries and ghosts his whole life! That is a promise! But I will appreciate the normal. I will embrace the everyday. I will cherish the known. Because life isn’t just one or the other.

It’s both.

I’ve made friends with creatures most people don’t believe in and most will never see. And I’ve seen that it’s the same for them. Behind the strangeness and differences are creatures that live lives just like us. They eat. They breath. They play. They cry. They laugh. They love. They live. All of the little things that I am learning to appreciate in my life, they appreciate in their own weird way.

There is a lot that I don’t know, and there is a lot I still have to learn. But I have people I can trust by my side. I have a place full of adventure I can always come back to. I have a lifetime ahead of me to appreciate, to learn, to grow. I have time on my side and my family at my back.

So I forge ahead with confidence into the great unknown of life. “Ad Astra Per Aspera!” as my Grunkle Ford likes to say.

(He also says that space travel in this dimension is extremely primitive and he won’t be caught dead being launched in an Earth spaceship, but we’re fixing up the UFO from last summer, so space exploration won’t be a problem soon.)

Anyway, that’s all for today’s entry. Mabel’s cooking dinner and I heard something about “experimental glitter chicken” so I should probably go do damage control. Stan doesn’t usually care as long as she doesn’t set the house on fire, and Ford will eat ANYTHING. I for one don’t want glitter coating my insides for the rest of eternity. But I’ll let Mabel eat her wacky concoctions. They haven’t killed anyone yet and they make her happy, so live and let live I guess. And as usual,

STAY WEIRD.

-Dipper Pines

P.S. I hear the smoke alarm going off now. This will be fun.



Dipper Pines reminds me a lot of myself when I was becoming a teenager. I shared many of his doubts and fears - trust no one and if I’m not the smart guy, then who am I? chief among them. But I also learned, like he did, that you don’t have to grow up so quickly to be smart and liked. That you can trust people, and things will still turn out okay. To love and appreciate the people you have while you have them. That there is so much more to each of us than a single defining feature. That you can be a child while you are a child, and being silly and having fun is not childish. It is living. 

This little excerpt is what I imagine Dipper’s own journal entries to be like. I drew inspiration from the introduction and conclusion to the series that Dipper himself narrated, as well as the snippet of his writing that we got to hear at the end of the first episode. I always imagined that the entire series was being narrated by Dipper either to potential readers in his own journal or to his classmates in his “Summer Report” for school. 

As always, stay lovely my dears.

-Nana

i still can’t fucking draw thomas fucking hamilton to save my fucking life but  here’s @ebilafan‘s sketch requeeeeest!!!! (plust miranda because who would give up the chance to draw bedhead miranda?? not me!)

Im back home!

Ugh… what an amazing, incredible week! I’m so thankful that i was able to seize this opportunity and do this! It’s mind blowing and unbelievable. I met some amazing people on this adventure and i miss them so much already. I feel like this past week has changed me so much. It re-awakened my passion for working in the music industry and gave me such confidence in myself and faith that good things can come your way if you truly believe and don’t give up. I traveled alone for the first time in my life and i was scared out of my mind but i did it and i’m so glad i did. I wish i didn’t have to come back. It was so surreal, time went by so fast it’s like it was all a dream. I’m excited to do this again next year and every time i can ❤

Sorry for the long post, it just had to come out :o

[DRABBLE REQUEST] FIANCÉ!SEUNGCHEOL (G)

Request: Seungcheol is late to his own wedding because he was helping a stray dog
Requested by: @sominsarang
Word count: 2,103
Genre: Fluff
Warnings: Fluff may give you diabetes, please be careful

A/N: Somehow tumblr swallowed the ask for this fic ㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠ But yay another Seungcheol drabble uploaded! I gave myself so much feels while writing this ugh, but I hope you all enjoy it! ^^

-jihoonic

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“Okay Seungcheol, deep breaths, today is a really big day you don’t wanna be screwing up anything.” Seungcheol muttered to himself.

He was a nervous wreck, something he did not see coming. His wedding day was finally here, and instead of being calm and collected like how he usually is, he was a fumbling mess. He hadn’t felt anything like this since Seventeen’s debut performance.

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ugh guys this is the photo that rick picked up when deadshot threw the binder at him demanding an explanation and omg what is happening here like did rick just swoop in and give her a hug from behind whilst she was doing her thang #WHEREARETHEY what is happening why i need this in mah lifeeeeee

The Final Experiment Chapter 1: Just An Average Day (Reader, Nick Fury)

Summary: It’s just an ordinary school day for Kaitlynn Grace until a mysterious agent shows up with an unusual offer for her.

Warnings: None

Word Count: 1,218

A/N: This is going to feature an OC that I made, just because it’s easier, but because it’s in first person it can be read as a reader insert so I’m going to continue to title it like that. But, if someone wants me to write something with an actual reader insert, just give me a scenario and a character. Thanks! *takes a deep breath* Okay… here we go…


My name is Kaitlynn Marie Grace. I’m 15 years old and a sophomore in high school. My life was pretty average. I’d wake up, follow the morning routine, and then mom would drive me to school. Well, let me rephrase that… I wasn’t quite back into the routine. But give me a break, it was only the first day of the second week of school. Ugh. I hate Mondays.

So I dragged myself through the doors of what would be the prison of my mind for the next nine months, hoping that I could survive the day without the urge to murder someone. I got my things out of my locker without much conversation. After all, I didn’t really have any friends. I was an awkward intellect, smart enough to think that a B- was a bad grade in any subject. I was shy and quite  a daydreamer, easily distracted and most definitely an anomaly.

But more about me later. I went on to my first class. Biology, first thing in the morning. Lucky me. After enduring almost an hour of hearing Mrs. Updike drone on about the mitochondria and countless rabbit trails, the bell mercifully dismissed us. And on I went, passing through my other classes in much the same way.

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supergirl 2x12 liveblog/thoughts:

- ugh kara and mon el is turning into kara and james season 1, they want each other but can’t have each other kind of thing PLS NOT AGIAN

- when maggie and alex walk up to the table the difference between james’ ‘OHHH’ look and j’onn’s ‘I Know™’ look gives me life

- ‘Alex, my money is on your girl’ WHAT A DAD I LOVE HIM

- lmao winn trying to play pool tho

- the Lena and Kara friendship growing is great, now kara has someone besides alex to hang out with (unless she starts dating mon el or hangs out with him or the superfriends again obvi)

- Also just saying but Kara seems to like really care about Lena like… a lot…*nodge nodge wink wink*

- Oh mon el and kara can happen… at least we’re not getting a s1 do over then

- how tf can james fight metallo?? i mean like… he’s buff and all but he aint got no super strength

- oh metallo’s weakening

- I mean like Lena seems guilty, but it doesnt feel like she is, ya feel me?

- james’ lex story is kinda good like poor clark man

- ‘you have so much faith in her but none in me as guardian’ two totally unrelated things which you just said so the writers can make yall talk about you being guardian again

- maybe it’s easier to trust someone with superpowers than some random mofo who thinks a shield will help him fight bad guys?!?!?

- kara beating up those rock thingies… hot

- lmao swift kick in the what?

- mon el is funny lmao 

- although I may not have agreed with the decision to destroy kara and james right after it happened (racist fucking decision if ya ask me)… karamel is kinda cute!?!??

- THAT FUCKING SHIRT RIP IS STILL THE STUPIDEST THING I’VE EVER SEEN LMAO KARA WYD

- ‘dont hurt her’ yall they so gay for each other tho

- ALEX AND WINN CARE ABOUT KARA SO MUCH AAAHHH MY EMOTIONS !!!

- how tf did they survive and get out of there on time tho? some kind of main character privilige?

- ‘try to spell exclusive right’ lololol

- totally here for that james and kara hug 

- FLOWERS!?!?? THEY ARE SO GAY WUT IN THE FUCK

- ‘now you have someone that will stand up for you, always’ gayyyy

- so she touches a chess piece and now she is evil?!?!?! nah bish wtf

- kara looks hot in that last scene 👀👀👀

- ‘you kept proving me wrong’ bish you mean not listening when you’re on a mission together, drinking soda water and not being homophobic or..?!?! bc that aint that impressive james like almost got killed bc of you, he didnt get other people almost killed bc of you just saying (i might not be as big of a karamel fan as previously stated)

- lmaaooooo cockblocked!!! 

UGH!

Hey boy! Stop pacing around the room

Using other people’s faces as a mirror for you

I know your lungs need filling

Since your gums have lost their feeling

But don’t say that you’re ‘giving it up again’


“Do you have a card?

My irregular heart beat is starting to correct itself”

It’s just a simple diarrhetic that prevents the empathetic

From being just and ‘giving it up’


[CHORUS]

You’re the only thing that’s going on in my mind

Taking over my life a second time

I don’t have the capacity for fucking

You’re meant to be helping me

When I said I liked it better without my money, I lied

It just took a little while to recognise 

That I’m not ‘giving it up again’


This conversation’s not about reciprocation no more

But I’m gonna wait until you finish so I can talk some more

About me and my things, my car, my living

And how I’m giving it up, giving it up again!


[CHORUS]


“The kick won’t last for long”

“But the song only lasts 3.00 minutes”

“I think I’ve lost my phone so won’t you call it up for me?”

“The kick won’t last for long”

“But the song only lasts 3.00 minutes”

“I know it’s wrong…but give me one”


[CHORUS]


I’m not giving it up

anonymous asked:

blushie ugh I wanna make more art and be soft and make soft beautiful things u know but I suck at art! my life is so hard

no one sucks at art ! i promise! my favourite artist sucks at art by most people’s standards. if say painting isn’t working, try clay, if not that then embroidery, if not that then pencil, i promise there are endless kinds of art ! even beyond visual art there’s dance and music and singing. don’t give up on the arts bc the first few things don’t work! don’t let the world harden you into its standards of “good art” stay soft and fluid between learning.