ugh i love her work just

celebrities who have never interacted with taylor swift in their lives: ugh taylor swift is so fake and such a horrible person. her music sucks, she doesn’t work hard for anything in her life. she’s just incredibly lucky

celebrities who have interacted with taylor swift (either once or more than once): taylor is such an amazing person. she’s a terrific singer-songwriter, a great friend. she treats everyone like she’s known them forever. she is super nice. she’s worked her ass off to build her career. i love her. 

Can we just talk about the way Naveen looks at Tiana?!?!?!!

Especially at the part when she’s dancing during Mama Odie’s solo number. It’s the first time he’s ever seen her completely happy and FREE instead of stressing about work and constantly being tied down by her worries about how she’s going to achieve her goal. He sees a more carefree side to her, and you can tell in that moment while he’s staring at her dancing that he suddenly realizes that he absolutely loves seeing her so happy. That she, more than anyone, DESERVES to be happy. And that because of that he’s going to do anything and everything to make sure that she will get what she’s worked so hard for because her happiness is now the most important thing in the world to him. Like idk these two always just give me a lot of feelings their relationship is so beautiful Aggghhffsdxe@$%fgccfft:$!ewrcf!##!! *CRIES* 😭😭😭

Originally posted by fasmulan


Make Yourself at Home

So, we all know I’m the worst human in existence. I commissioned Elena (aka the amazing @purgatoryjar) several months ago, and have only just got around to adding them to the fic itself and also, you know, posting them here for everybody to ooh and ahh over. Because, honestly, LOOK. Ugh. So there’s a lot more where this came from. And all the credit and love to Elena for all her splendid work!

I cannot thank you enough!

musingsofanintp  asked:

Hi Tumblr Mom! I started following your blog recently and absolutely LOVE IT! However, my writing tends to be more action and fantasy with focuses on building friendship and all that jazz rather than romance. I was wondering if you knew of any fantasy writers and/or editors on tumblr that I could also follow? Thank you for your time and have a great day!!

*snorts* ah, for the time when my blog wasn’t known for just the porn. I also write and edit those things. My degree was actually in sci-fi and fantasy (among other things) it’s just no one ever asks me about them :P

as for some good writers I think you can follow, @deadcatwithaflamethrower‘s book Ashlesha came out last year (which I helped edit) and she’s working on the second one just now and I’m on the edge of my seat. Her fanfic output as well is utterly prolific, I’ve never known an author who can write as much as she does in such a short time. 

@finnglas is another editor/writer friend who doesn’t write exclusively for romance but tends to have similar experiences to me as we’ve been been around the romance genre for a fair while. 

@ariaste‘s books are going to be fab when they go to print soon, the first one being  The Last Queens Of Nuryevet in 2018 and you should definitely watch out for that. When I read it as a beta file I was just, ugh, blown away, and I’m still utterly in love with the steampunk world she has for her other story which I really hope gets bought up soon.

@jeneelestrange doesn’t post a lot of her work but the few things I’ve seen of it make me vibrate with want for more of it.

Also @ the author of Curse Breaker by Kheldar. L. Barnes, if you can remind me of your url so I can add you into this, cause I am really enjoying your work right now. That’d be fab.

I’m likely forgetting a lot of people, but yea, those are the people I interact with the most re: writing outside of the romance genre and I think they’re worth watching for the future.

some newlywed rubiam sound p good don't u think

•"holy shit we’re married"
“holy shit you’re right"

•liam and ruby were always the ones to roll their eyes at the posts online like “so glad to spend the rest of my life with my best friend” like how corny can u get but what did they do as soon as they were engaged? post the same damn things smh

•"i want a divorce so i can marry you again"

•one night ruby wakes up to find liam staring at her and she’s like ??? and he whispers back “i woke up and remembered you’re my wife and got too excited and now i can’t sleep” what a NERD

•at their wedding he trips on something and goes down hard and immediately looks at ruby and goes “even after we’re married i’m still falling for you darlin ;)’” she threatens divorce

•ruby is such a covers hoarder it’s ridiculous so when they get married she’s like “now you’re stuck with me so i can steal the covers all i want” so liam starts playing the game of how many blankets can i add in the night before she gets too hot and stops stealing them. her record is 12.

•once you have pneumonia you’re more susceptible to getting it again so liam who catches pneumonia again on the 3rd day of their honeymoon and ruby who goes out of her mind with worry because she’ll be damned if she’s a widow at 23

•alternately ruby and liam enjoying their honeymoon so much they stay an extra few days because who’s gonna stop em?? you want me to come into work sorry i’m across the country can’t do it. they led a revolution let them have this.

•the do not disturb card stays on their door the whole time they’re on their honeymoon

•vida gets mad at them because “really??? you’re going on a tropical vacation just to have sex in your hotel room the whole time? what the hell you can have sex here. at least go have sex on the beach or something”

•chubs tells them “if you come home pregnant i’m going to make fun of you for being a stereotype the rest of your life” and ruby’s just like “that’s fair”

•eventually it’s ruby who makes them go back home because she misses their dog

•they’re OBNOXIOUS about the whole “this is my WIFE ruby because we’re married and i love her and she’s my WIFE” thing

•once he calls her Mrs Stewart he’s like…ugh no that makes me think of my mom so it has to be ruby stewart when they’re tryna be cute

•like don’t get me wrong he still loves mrs stewart it’s lit just not when they’re being romantic it’s hard to go down on someone right after thinking about your mom it’s kind of a mood killer

•"ooh babe you had a crush on me that’s so embarrassing"
“we’re married”
“still”

•okay so i headcanon that after the camps are liberated liam works for a company that finds homes for kids whose parents didn’t want them back/were killed/ can’t be found/ etc and when he brings up kids with ruby she’s like “you work with kids all day aren’t u tired of children wtf”

•one time liam has to go to some government meeting that was supposed to end at a certain time and he’s asked to stay later and his response is “no, our agreement was 6 o'clock, my wife has dinner ready and i hate it here. Goodbye.”

•their texts are a compilation of funny dog videos and 3 word questions only they can decipher

•one time on ruby’s day off she hears liam leave in the morning, raises an eyebrow, looks at the clock on the wall and counts the seconds before the door opens again and he runs back in because he forgot to kiss her goodbye

  • mom: let me know what stresses you out so I can help you with it. even if I'm contributing to it, just let me know.
  • me: okay, well, sometimes you yell at me and it makes me upset, because you always blame me for it and I'm not allowed to disagree with you or else it's all my fault.
  • mom: wELL EXCUSE ME YOU'RE SO UNGRATEFUL I GUESS I SHOULDN'T SAY ANYTHING TO ANYONE EVER AGAIN BECAUSE EVERYTIME I OPEN MY MOUTH I UPSET SOMEONE.
  • me: that's not what I'm saying.
  • mom: YES IT IS.
  • me: .....anyway
And this is where I...


RAGE.

1. Leopold James Fitz has EMPATHY. Not Sympathy. His loser of a dad thinks it’s a womanly sentiment. ARE YOU EFFING KIDDING ME. ;AKDJF;AKDJF;AKSDJFA;DFJ. PSA - FITZ’S DAD IS SCUM.

2. AIDA wants a choice. How can you want a choice when you choose to take away everyone else’s choice! YOU SELFISH PIECE OF ROBOT. You are trying to BARGAIN with Daisy? OH PLEASE. It could possibly work IF YOU UNDERSTOOD WHAT LOVE ACTUALLY WAS. Ugh…I just…THAT ANDROID IS LITERALLY THE WORST.

3. I SEE YOU LEOPOLD JAMES FITZ. AND I SEE YOUR MOTHER. DO NOT BLUNT THAT INFLUENCE.

4. I need this arc to move, because I’m pissed.

5. BUT TRIP.  BEAUTIFUL TRIP.  LIGHT AT THE END OF THE TUNNEL.  AIDA CAN’T WARP YOUR BEAUTIFUL SPIRIT (well, because she doesn’t care about you)!

6. AIDA is the worst. Her creation of his dad is also the worst, ie. THAT THING IS THE WORST.

7. DAISY JOHNSON, QUAKE YOUR WAY AND BLOW EVERYTHING UP.

Oh my gosh, y’all. I feel so BAD ignoring all my Raphril peeps lately so thought I’d give you a little sneak peek (WIP) of something I’ve been working on. I wanted to do something of 2012 Raph and April when they’re older (perhaps mid-twenties) and was going for more of a comic book feel – just April gently pulling down his mask (for what reason? I dunno. ;-p).

I realized now that I kinda gave April more of 80′s cartoon April hair but I think she pulls it off pretty well. XD

Harry Potter and The Cursed Child Fic: I Am My Brother’s Keeper ( Part 1 of 4)

By: @rarity-kasket

2.6k words, G-rated

Being the son of Harry Potter isn’t easy and being the brother of James Sirius “Golden Boy” Potter doesn’t make it any better. However, as obnoxious as his brother can be, Albus wouldn’t trade him for the world. When Albus accidentally stumbles upon a secret, it threatens to break apart his already complicated and messy relationship with James.

Special thanks to @abradystrix and @autumn-of-ilvermorny being lovely human beings and beta’ing for me. If you are not following them, please flock to their awesome blogs.

Click for Part 2, Part 3, Part 4


Winter of 2020

As Albus writes his Muggle Studies essay in the Great Hall, a presence looms over him. It’s James, grinning widely with a chess set tucked under his arms. Albus spares him the briefest of glances before resuming his homework.

“I thought you went home,” Albus says.

James shakes his head, casually taking a seat at the Slytherin table.

“Change of plans, I decided to stay for the holiday.” Albus looks up from his essay as if James has grown two heads. “You don’t have to look so shocked, Al.”

“Do Mum and Dad know that you’re not coming home for Christmas?”

James waves a hand at Albus, dismissively

“I owled them days ago to let them know that I’m keeping you company as you serve out your time. You know,  for almost destroying life as we know it and ushering in a new age of Dark Magic.”

“Ha. Really funny James.” Albus says dryly as he picks up his quill and begins to write once more.

“Anyways, they were fine with it,” James says, before placing his case on the table. “How about a game of wizard chess?”

“If you haven’t noticed, I’m in the middle of an essay.”

“It can wait. You have all of the break to work on it. Live a little.” Albus stops scrawling on his parchment to look up at James suspiciously. He is met with his brother’s impenetrable grin.

“We haven’t played wizard chess together since before Hogwarts.”  Albus says. It’s been ages.

“So? What is your point?”

“So, I don’t trust it. There’s probably stink pellets or belching powder hidden away in that case.  That’s what you do.  You’re James Sirius Potter.” Albus flinches as James opens his case to reveal an ordinary chess set. James smirks smugly.

“While I appreciate that you regard me as the Prankster King–”

“That’s not what I said.” Albus interrupts.

“It was implied. However, I am seriously asking, nay,  imploring you to play wizard chess with me.” James says as he begins to set up the board. Albus sighs as he puts away his homework. James’s triumphant grin does not go unnoticed.

“I’ll play on one condition, I want information.”

“Spoken like a true Slytherin.”

“Riddle me this: we haven’t played chess together in years. Why now?” Albus watches as James’s expression grows uncomfortable, his eyes flickering away as he plays with a chess piece. It seems strange to see James so hesitant.

“I should have done this earlier, but I just didn’t know what to say after–” There is a long pause. Albus sits patiently, waiting for James to gather his thoughts. “But–I keep thinking about Craig Bowker. I keep thinking about him and you and Scorpius on the Quidditch pitch that night. And maybe I haven’t been a good brother to you lately. And I know I make fun of you all the time. I keep thinking about that night because, it could have been you, Al. I couldn’t imagine a universe where I’m not bugging the shit out of you.  A universe where we’re not brothers. And I don’t want to. I guess what I am saying is that–I’ve really missed you.”

Albus stares at his brother, paralyzed by James’s confession. Slowly, something starts to mend inside of him, like water filling in the empty spaces of a glass. Something that he didn’t realize needed fixing.

He is swirling with emotions. Doubt. Hope. Regret. Love. Albus swallows thickly. There is so much he wants to say to James.

That James is right; he hasn’t been a good brother. He should have been there. That, for the longest time, Albus has been angry with James. He’s still angry. And despite how angry he is,  despite how obnoxious and pig-headed and self-centered James is… Albus couldn’t imagine a universe where he didn’t have James as a brother either.

Instead, Albus says, “We used to be so close.”

The weight of the world is in those words.

James nudges the board towards Albus.

Suddenly, this is no longer a mere game of chess. This is a second chance.

A subtle smile tugs on Albus’s lips as he reaches across the board to grab a white chess piece.

“Do you still play black?” James grins.

“Duh. Always.”

The present, Spring of 2025

“Would you like some help with the dishes Mrs. Potter?”  Scorpius offers, after they all finish dinner.

Harry and Teddy retreat into the living room to discuss Teddy’s recent research trip to the Americas.

Ginny gives Scorpius a grateful smile. “Oh no, Scorpius. I’m sure that James or Albus would like to volunteer instead.”

“Ugh. Mum! Teddy just got back, and I wanna hear all about his trip. If Scorpius has so graciously offered to help with the dishes, who am I to deny him that pleasure?” James grins wickedly, wrapping an arm around Scorpius’s shoulder.

Rolling her eyes, Ginny shifts her gaze to Albus, who purposely avoids her eyes. He has no interest in doing dishes. Ginny sighs.

“Actually, help would be lovely Scorpius. Would you dry the dishes for me?”

“Nothing would make me happier!” Scorpius chirps, following Mrs. Potter into the kitchen.

Albus stands by the table, observing them quietly.  His mum and Scorpius work in perfect sync, washing and drying dishes. From where Albus stands, he gets the perfect view of Scorpius leaning against the counter, charming a rag to dry the dishes. With a soft smile, warmth and fondness light Scorpius’s steely eyes as he chats idly with his mum. He looks so happy, so natural and at home in the Potter household.

“Just when I thought you couldn’t get any more pathetic…” Albus flinches as James disrupts his train of thought. An irritated scowl etches itself onto Albus’s features.

“What are you talking about?”

A slow and smug grin unfurls on James’s lips as his eyes gleam with mischief.

“Oh dearest brother, you know exactly what I am referring to.”

Albus follows James’s gaze to the kitchen. Specifically, a certain blond standing in the kitchen.

“I thought you were joining Teddy and Dad in the living room.”

“Don’t try to change the subject. We are talking about what’s going on between you and a certain flatmate.” James says.

“Nothing is going on.”

“That’s exactly the problem Albus. ”

Much to Albus’s annoyance, James tucks his younger brother’s head between his elbow and ruffles his hair.

“I can help,” Surprisingly, James is sincere when he says this.

“No.”

Definitely not.

“Seriously, let me help you. You need me to help you.” James finally lets him go.

“What does that mean?” Albus scoffs. In response, James raises an eyebrow at his brother.

“I’ve seen you in action. No offense Albus, but you’re absolutely rubbish. A lost cause.”

“I’m offended.”

“I said no offense.”

“News flash James, prefacing a sentence with ‘no offense’ does not make it any less offensive.”

“Point taken.” James says.

Albus sighs. “I’m not discussing this with you.”

“Why not? Awww, is somebody embarrassed?” James coos before pinching Albus’s cheek.

“James, stop touching me!!” Albus huffs, swatting him away.

“Can’t you two get along for five minutes? What exactly is going on here?” Ginny asks with an amused grin. Scorpius stands next to her, holding a bowl of strawberries and ginger biscuits that Harry had baked earlier. He looks just as amused as Ginny. Albus feels his cheeks tinge red.

“Nothing!” Both James and Albus shout. Ginny glances between the two boys, suspicious. When she doesn’t find any evidence of wrongdoing, she sighs.

“Well then, James, help Scorpius take the strawberries and biscuits out to Teddy and your father.” When James groans, she adds, “Do you really expect Scorpius to do all the work around here? He’s our guest. The living room is a few feet away. Trust me, it won’t kill you to be a little helpful around here.”

“Guest? Seriously? Scorpius might as well be your third son.”

Albus nearly chokes on air when he hears this.

“Keep talking, and I might consider adopting Scorpius to replace my eldest son.”

James objects with “You wouldn’t dare. We all know that I’m your favorite.”

“James.” Ginny groans.

“Hey!” Albus interjects.

“I would like to point out that you didn’t deny it. It’s okay, mum. It’ll be our little secret.” James says, winking.

“James Sirius Potter! Living room now!”

“Can’t stay out of trouble for five minutes, can you, Jamie?” Teddy resurfaces, taking a strawberry slice and popping it in his mouth as he ruffles James’s hair. The tips of James’s ears grow red as he tries to dodge Teddy’s hand.

“Ugh, Teddy, you’re ruining my hair!” James groans.

“It was already messy before I even touched it. What do you care anyway? Hot date tonight?” Teddy grins, and James’s face grows redder.

Watching Teddy harass James brings a wide grin to Albus’s face. It’s fun to watch. Teddy, the only person in the world that can get under James’s skin, has a soft spot in Albus’s heart.

“I could,” James grumbles.

Scorpius interrupts.

“I hope you don’t mind Teddy, but I wanted to hear more about your adventures in America. Did you really attend a lecture given by Newt Scamander?” Scorpius asks, his eyes sparkling with curiosity. Albus can’t help but shake his head at his best friend’s typical nerdiness.

“Yeah, he gave a lecture on the mating habits of the Thunderbird. And afterward, he signed my latest edition of ‘Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them’. I have my copy with me if you want to look at it.”

“Would I ever! Incredible! The mating habits of the Thunderbird? I’m intrigued. What did he have to say?” Scorpius asks.

Later that evening, Albus and Scorpius return to their flat together.

“I really enjoy this Sunday dinner tradition. I thought tonight went stupendously! What do you think?”  Scorpius asks Albus, smiling warmly as he peels off his jacket and hangs it on the coat rack. Albus shrugs in response before plopping down on their sofa. He tells himself not to get too comfortable there.

“I think Mum is ready to adopt you and trade in James and me.” This makes Scorpius’s smile grow brighter. Albus watches Scorpius knock off his shoes before joining him on the sofa.

“Teddy is splendiferous! I can’t believe that he met Newt Scamander! And he gets to travel and work with all of these cool magical beasts! How long is he here for?”

“Two weeks, so don’t get too attached to him. He’s staying at James’s flat until he leaves for Romania to study dragons with Uncle Charlie.”  Albus says as he slips off his own socks and shoes.

“Merlin’s beard! That’s fantastic!” Scorpius says with awe and adoration.

“Should I be worried that you might replace me with Teddy?” Albus laughs as Scorpius ducks his head in embarrassment.

“No one could ever replace you, Albus. Sure, Teddy is amazing, but you–” Scorpius says quietly before he falters.  

Albus wonders what Scorpius was going to say before he stopped himself. He never gets to ask because a roar of their fireplace interrupts them.

“Hello, Scorpius. Hello, Albus.” Rose greets them, stepping out of their heart. Despite having traveled by floo, she looks practically untouched by the soot. She dusts one of her shoulders off, but Albus thinks that she only does it out of formality. “I’m glad that I caught you. How was dinner?” She asks before making herself comfortable in a chair.

“Nice of you to drop by, Rose,” Scorpius says. “It went swimmingly actually. Teddy is back in town, and Harry made his famous biscuits. You should join us next Saturday.”

“Thanks for the invitation, but it seems like a Potter exclusive tradition. I would hate to intrude.”

“Scorpius goes to them, and he’s not a Potter.” Albus points out.

“It’s only a matter of time,” Rose says, smirking at Albus, who blanches at her comment. Scorpius laughs it off.

“Yeah, I think Mrs. Potter plans to adopt me as her third son.” He jokes. “So, how are things? Chudley Cannon practices?”

“Practices are great, and I think with me on the team, we have a real shot at the Quidditch Cup this year.” Albus snorts at this.

“Rose, it’s the Chudley Cannons. They never win. No one understands why you went to them when you could have had your pick of the league.”

“Yes, and you’re talking to the greatest Chaser of this generation. We’re going to win the cup this year,” Rose says, puffing out her chest proudly.

“How is Yann?” Scorpius asks.

Albus sees her thinking before her confidence fades, and she sinks into her chair.

Weird. It’s not a typical response from the ever confident Rose Granger-Weasley.

“He finally asked me out,” she says.

Both Scorpius and Albus sit up a little more in their seats.

“That’s great!” Scorpius exclaims.

At the same time, Rose says, “I turned him down.”

“You did?” Scorpius asks, and Rose shrugs her shoulders nonchalantly.

“I did.”

“But you really liked him.”

“It’s not going to work out.” She says flippantly. It confuses Albus. “After all, I foresee potential awkwardness with us being on rival Quidditch teams.”

“Yeah right,” Albus snorts. Rose narrows her eyes at Albus and cocks her head to the side.

“What does that mean?” Rose baits, raising a finely shaped eyebrow.

“It means that you do this all the time. It’s the same excuse with every guy. ”

“I find it so ironic that you of all people are giving me romantic advice when you have never had a date in your life.” Rose shoots back, and Albus looks down at his lap, red-faced.

Sensing the start of tension,  Scorpius redirects their conversation to light chatter. They talk about dinner, the Muggle University that Albus now attends, and Scorpius latest adventure working at St. Mungo’s. When it gets late, Rose floos back to her own flat.

”I’m tired. I’m going to bed.” Albus stands and yawns. “Are you staying up to study?”

“Yep, they have me in the Magical Bugs and Diseases ward tomorrow. So I’m going to do a little reading to brush up on dragon pox.” Scorpius replies, pulling a thick medical textbook into his lap. Albus quirks an eyebrow.

“Light reading? Scorpius, this is a huge textbook about magical illnesses.”

“I know, I never get sick of reading it,” Scorpius says before he bursts into laughter.

Albus rolls his eyes at the pun. “I walked right into that one.” He says flatly.

“Ya-huh!”

“Don’t stay up too late, even uber geeks like you need their beauty rest. And actually try to make it to your bed tonight.” Albus smirks as Scorpius’s cheeks grow warm and pink.

“I’ve only fallen asleep on the sofa once or twice.”

“Or five or six times.” Albus teases as he retreats towards the hallway. “Night, Scorpius.”

“Goodnight, Albus.”

When Albus wakes later that night, he gathers the blanket from his bed before drifting into the living room.

Scorpius is asleep on their sofa once more, limbs dangling off the side and his face pressed in a book. Albus smiles before he carefully extracts the book from under Scorpius’s cheek and tosses a thick blanket over him.

Albus gently brushes a few stray strands of hair from Scorpius’s face. The strands are feathery soft against the tips of his fingers.

He thinks about his conversation with James earlier that evening.

“James is right. I’m a lost cause,” Albus says quietly.

He could think of a thousand reasons of why Scorpius and he wouldn’t work. A thousand ways that he would screw this up. He isn’t as kind as Scorpius. Or as confident as Rose. Or as perfect as James.

“You’re going to make someone very happy one day,” Albus whispers quietly.

Maybe not him, but someone more deserving.

“Goodnight, Scorpius,” Albus says before he retires to his bed.

kitsuneoftheorganization  asked:

The R.F.A + V and Saeran (especially saeran bc <3) reacting to MC falling asleep on/against them

Hello :) Mod Saeran here bringing joy and happiness to all of the fandom :) NOT GOING TO LET THOSE RUDE ANONS GET TO ME. >:O

This is really fluffy and cute * I HAVEN’T WROTE FLUFFY AND CUTE IN A WHILE *

Zen:

-It was a beautiful winter morning, the air was chilly, the snow gave the surroundings a beautiful white blanket. You thought the day couldn’t get better BUT IT FREAKING DID.

-The director called Zen that rehearsals were cancelled because the theater was way too cold to practice in.

-It’s been awhile since Zen stayed home so expect tons of kisses and cuddles C:

-You guys decided to cook breakfast together and he was so happy :’)

-When you were getting the flour and eggs to start mixing….. this man….. was…. ABOUT TO START WAR IN HIS KITCHEN….

-He grabbed a handful of flour and just threw it at you :O

      ~ (Y/N): BABE WHAT THE FLYING FIRE CRACKERS WAS THAT

       ~Zen: My angel just had to match the weather outside you look like a beautiful snow prince-

       *You threw flour back at him and it was a FLOUR FIGHT

      * You were mad because it didn’t even notice on his beautiful white hair ( I LOVE THIS MAN’S RAT TAIL IDGAF WHAT YOU SAY OR THINK )

      *So you decided you needed to be extra

      *He saw that you were pondering…… he was trying to figure out what you were thinking…. TILL HE SAW YOU REACHING FOR THE EGG

    ~ Zen: babe…. Princess…. PLEASE NO.

    ~ (Y/N): I swear to your beautiful voice if you don’t clean up this mess while I shower i will throw this at you

      *He laughed because you were trying to be mad but your whole face was covered in flour LOL

-He promised to clean up and when he finished he saw you sitting on the couch hair wet and wearing his shirt

-He loved moments like this he went over to you grabbed a blanket and pulled you closer to him C: but…. minutes later YOU FELL ASLEEP

-JESUS CHRIST

-HE WAS THE HAPPIEST MAN ALIVE

-he felt so touched that you thought he was comfortable enough to sleep on

-He rubbed your shoulder so lightly that it felt like he was touching a delicate snowflake

-He whispered to you that he loved you so much and he thanked you for making him a better person

-He sang a beautiful lullaby that would of put Snow White to shame :’) he was absolutely in love with you.

Keep reading

Cheaters

My contribution to @inuyasha-valentines!! I hope all of you had an amazing day full of happiness an love.

Summary:  Everyone in the office knew Kagome and Inuyasha were having a not-so-secret affair. They weren’t EXACTLY wrong… (Not a cheating fic)

I was inspired to write this thanks to this post. It was so INUKAG that I just had to.

Already up on FF.net and AO3   :D

Before I start let me inform my lovely friends about this @kuddle-cakes @grapefruitwannabe @keichanz @vividxdreaming @purekagome @mustardyellowsunshine @stoatsandweasels @mmhinman @ryupioupiou @vixenfoxpaws @gypsin @meido-zangetsuha @little-known-artist @inukag-4ever @sakurasubinita  (and as always I know I forgot someone here ugh)

This is my gift for all of you! The amazing people that keep this fandom alive!!


Sango saw her work-friend walking towards the building they worked in. She could have been smiling and calling her to go inside with her, but this time it was not possible. Kagome, the cute, sweet, honest and decent woman that had been her desk mate and best friend from work for the last year was now walking beside him.  

Sango’s big chocolate eyes narrowed as she stared at him. He was not the drop-dead gorgeous type. Neither had he the best character or disposition—that she knew from experience. What did Kagome see in him to betray the man she had loved for more than a decade? A man that—before she met HIM—was the center of her life, along with their two sons.

Shaking her head, Sango saw them stop just before reaching the building’s door. After he whispered something into her ear and she giggled, he pulled her to the bush line until they were hidden by the myriad of green leaves. By the look on his face and the blush on her cheeks, Sango knew what they had been doing.

Keep reading

Silent World (Draco Malfoy x Reader)

Um, I have a request for a one-shot on your Draco book, if it’s ok.  Maybe a deaf reader and she only speaks sign language, so Draco learns  it to be able to talk to her, or she teaches him? - KaylaBignall

Warnings: Half-assed writing (sorry), Cheesiness (I’ve spent my holiday watching crappy rom-coms)

( This story is a lot like the last about the mute reader so excuse any reoccurring ideas in this one.)

(Author’s Note: I appreciate all the requests but I ’m starting to stress a bit. I will do all the requests I have gotten up until now but I wont take any more that come after this chapter until I’m done with the one’s I’ve got. Anyway I love writing these but I’ve just got way to many to write and I can’t write all the time anyway.)

(I just realised that I’m such a mess haha)

Draco’s Pov

She is sitting at the back of the library again, a textbook open in front of her, her eyes skimming the contents of the page. Sun is pouring in from the nearby window, highlighting once again, just how pretty she actually is.

I sigh quite loudly, questioning whether I should go talk to her but instantly realising I can’t, because her world is silent and my words can’t reach her, because (Y/N) (Y/L/N) was unlucky enough to lose her hearing to a curse, a curse that was fired by a deatheater, who even after, the dark lord’s retreat into hiding, continued to force his ideas onto society.

As all this courses through my mind, I fail to remember that I’m stood in the middle of the entrance to the library.

“Do you plan to stand there all day, Malfoy?”

“Shut up, Granger,” I snap back, grudgingly shuffling out of the girls way, but before she scurries away I remember. “Wait, Granger, you know sign, right?”

“What’s it to you?” She grunts and I sigh.

“Can you teach me?"I ask, avoiding eye contact  with her.

"Why do you want to learn sign language,"She scoffs, my eyes drift to (Y/N) again, and her eyes widen into a look of shock. ”No way! Not happening, Malfoy! (Y/N) is a dear friend, I’m not setting her up with the likes of… you. You’ll just hurt her, no way!“

"I won’t hurt her!,"I hiss loudly , making people turn and stare. "Listen, I like her,” I say in a whisper and she scoffs again.

“Have you even had a conversation with her?”

“ Why do you think I want to learn sign?” I snap and she rolls her eyes.

“No!”

“Please, I promise never to hurt her, I just want to be able to talk to her,” I plead and she sighs.

“Did you just say please?” She asks in surprise “I’ve never heard you say that before,”

“Please?"I ask again and she scrunches her face up before sighing and nodding.

"Fine, but only if you’re not an arse to me and don’t lead (Y/N) on,”

“Thank you,”

“I’m going to have to get used to these manners,"She mumbles before beginning to walk away. "Meet me here after dinner, don’t be late, Malfoy,”

I can’t help but grin, knowing I am going to be able to speak to (Y/N).

As I start learning sign I slowly begin to talk to (Y/N). Just a simple “How are you?” or a comment on the weather or such during class. Along with lessons with Granger, I’ve picked up a few books on sign and my vocabulary is almost good enough to hold a conversation.

Today I am walking to potions with (Y/N), chatting happily.

“I can’t stand Snape sometimes,” I sign and she nods with a smirk.

“He can be very annoying,”She signs and I laugh.

“I heard that Umbridge is going to come in and check out his class today,” I sign, making a tiny mistake but she snorts.

“This will be fun,” She signs with a smirk before we walk into the classroom.

The lady in pink stands with Snape, holding herself with undeserving pride and a friendly mask that is beginning to fall to pieces as she waits for the class to calm down until her lips fall into a frown.

“Professor Umbridge will be joining the lesson today…"Snape says flatly, I turn to (Y/N) and give a smirk which she returns with a grin.

During the little exchange I notice something new, my heart beating faster than normal and realisation strikes me on why and for the first time, I feel a slight blush rise to my cheeks and I quickly whip my gaze away from (Y/N) who frowns at this.

I’ve realised I’m in love with (Y/N) and now I can’t have conversation with her without blushing a tomato-red colour when she smiles or laughs. It’s infuriating to be in such a state because of a girl that doesn’t like me back , it’s pathetic. It’s also pretty hard to sign when I’m a flustered mess.

As I take a seat next to Granger for another lesson, I sigh before resting my head on the table.

"Wow, what’s wrong with you?” Granger asks and I grunt.

“Nothing, I’m great,"I say sarcastically.

"Well someones in a tremendous mood,”

“Shut up,”

“Has this got something to do with the fact that you have fallen deeply in love with (Y/N) and now you are a total mess?"She smirks and for a second I think about denying it but I just nod.

"Yup,”

“Well why are you moping and not telling her how you feel?”

“Because she doesn’t like me back, Granger, okay?” I snap and she roles her eyes

“Ugh, do all boys have to be so incredibly thick or are they all just blind. (Y/N) likes you too, idiot,” She sighs and I lift my head of the table suddenly.

“How do you know?”

“I have working eyes,”

“Are you sure?” I ask a little bit frantic to know.

“Yes, now (Y/N) should be leaving dinner about now so I suggest you make haste,” She smirks

I stand up quickly and begin to trot to the door but before leaving I turn round.

“Thanks, Granger, for all of this,”

“For goodness sake,Malfoy, go get her!"She snaps and I smirk before running out of the Library

I find (Y/N) walking along the corridors on her way to her dorm. I run towards her, grabbing her hand before coming to a halt, out of breath and panting.

"Draco, what’s wrong?” She signs with a concerned expression.

“Nothing, I just need to get something off my chest,” I sign, regaining my composure and standing up straight.

“What is it?”

I hesitate before I decide just to come out with it.

“I love you.”I sign and her eyes widen “I have for quite a while now.”

(Y/N) is completely still for a second and I start to panic.

“It’s fine if you don’t like me back, it’s fine,” I sign frantically but she comes closer.

She lifts a hand to my cheek before leaning in. When her lips touch mine it’s like nothing else matters except (Y/N) and I, kissing in the empty corridor. Even though (Y/N)’s world is silent her actions seem louder than words.  

(Author Note: Okay I read this back and felt like throwing up over cheesiness so  I apologise for that, this is pretty half assed but I have serious writers block plus my heating has broken so I’m a literal ice pole right now. Anyway my general opinion on this chapter is just"oops". Sorry )

2

Nothing is more important.

Reactions // request

Request: “Can u do one where y/n is a Youtuber and she is filming a video "my parents react to my boyfriend on Ellen’ and Justin just says cute things about her? Love your work”

-

Y/N’s POV:

“What I have to say?” my mom asked still when I had already moved behind the camera. I groaned and covered my face. I started already regret my choice to make a video of my parents where they will react one of my boyfriend’s interviews.

“Just react to it. Whatever comes to your head, mom. If it’s bad, then you will say that it is bad. If it’s good then.. ugh, anything else? Dad?” I moved my gaze over my dad who was sitting next to my mom. “Everything okay” he showed a thumb and I nodded.

At least someone had a map of what to do, I thought. “Okay, so we’ll start now then. In three.. one.. two.. three!” I clicked the camera on.

I had shooted earlier the part where I told about the topic of my video and introduced my parents there. Now it was time to shoot the main part where they reacted on the video which I had chosen to them.

It was from one of Justin’s interviews in the Ellen Show a couple months ago. My mom was a huge fan of Ellen and I could notice how excited she looked when she watched the video.

Justin walked in and my mom turned the volume higher. I just tried stay as calm as possible behind the camera when I followed them and their acting.

“Y/D/N, look he is wearing that shirt which I gave him last Christmas” mom commented to my dad who couldn’t seemly care less. Justin sat down on a couch with Ellen and they started chat friendly.

After few minutes small talk Ellen laid the first ‘real’ question on the table. I took a better position behind the camera and focused the camera closer my parents.

“I heard that you guys celebrated the 2nd anniversary day last weekend” Ellen said and Justin nodded back quickly and looked to the camera.

I was on the backstage that time and he knew that I saw it too from there. He had asked me to come with him but I had said no. My own videos and shooting them gave me enough excitiment to my life already.

“Yeah, true” Justin answered back and smiled big. “I brought her a little trip when I got a few free days.. or well to be honest, took a few free days” he continued.

“Ooh, that must be that when they were in St. Barts” my mom said to my dad. They were doing just great. That was just what I wanted.

Real reactions and conversation. Plus they did it the way like I wouldn’t have been there. I was very pleased already.

“Did you bought Y/N anything special?” Ellen continued on the video.

“Well.. I bought her a necklace and a few other things which I might not mention here” Justin looked on his toes in the end and audience cheered.

I felt myself embarrassed because my parents heard that but they just chuckled softly and talked about the necklace. “It was a really beautiful, Justin has a really good taste” my mom said. My dad kept just nodding

“I’m happy that we got a son-in-law like that. Seemly I have nothing to teach him” my dad joked. My heart melted and I would have wanted just ran there and hug my dad so tightly. He was so cute.

That was maybe that moment when I finally his acception to our relationship. Not that, I would have cared about it, will he accept it or not, but it was still important.

“So you think that she’s love of your life?” Ellen laid the next question on the table. It made Justin blush lightly on the video. He looked shyly on the camera and bit his lower lip.

“Yes, totally. I mean, I don’t even know where I would be right now without her. That may sound a bit too dramatic but she gives me a reason to live and continue working on things, I believe in…” he covered his face.

He wanted cover those emotions which he felt while he talked about me. He wanted cover his tears which run down his cheeks. They would have been happy tears but he wanted show that side of him just for me.

I would have wanted to start cry on that point too but I had to contain myself. I had seen that video a hundred times before but those words still got me everytime.

I noticed my mom and for my suprise, also my dad wiped the corners of their eyes. They didn’t say anything but their reaction itself was enough to tell everything.

“Aww, it’s okay. We all know how much Y/N mean to you. You’re really lovely couple” Ellen tapped Justin’s back and made him raise his head up. “Big boys won’t cry” he mumbled himself and showed that big smile to everyone. Audience clapped their hands for him.

“So when will we be hearing about those wedding and baby news?” Ellen winked and made everyone in audience wake up and excited to hear the answer.

“Let’s see then. We haven’t really thought about those things yet but on some point. I let you know when it happen” Justin chuckled. Some in the audience yelled 'c'mon’ but Justin just turned his head over that person and looked her softly.

They shared still few words before Justin hugged Ellen who thanked him for coming. The video ended after that. My dad closed the laptop and I walked on the stage too.

“So here was the video for this time. I hope you enjoyed it. Please leave comments below if you want more if these kind of videos. Also remember press that little red buttom next to my name if you like my videos and want be the first who see them. Have a nice day everyone!” I said to the camera and waved in the end before I went hug my parents.

I ran to close the camera and look at the video. It looked perfect. “How do I look?” my mom moved next to me look at the video. “Just great” I smiled before I closed my camera and put it on the table to wait for next part of te project.

“Thank you again for coming to shoot that video with me. You helped me a lot” I thanked my parents when they were already leaving from my house. “You’re welcome, sweetheart” my mom said and kissed my cheek. “Anytime” my dad added and smiled.

They closed the door behind themselves and I walked back to my office finish my project. I opened my laptop and copied videos there. I was ready to start edit. This will be a long night, I thought, but it will be worth it.


12:08am | via Instagram |

@ Y/N : Heyyy, guys! A new video 'My Parents React to My Boyfriend on Ellen’ is out!📽 Go check it out

8

There’s a lot of pressure, as anyone has pressure in their life, but it’s a bit different. You’ve got more judgments, more opinions, when you’re in something successful and you’re on that pedestal. You’ve got to continue to be really strong and march to the beat of your own drum, and not look at yourself on the Internet or look at an article and go, “Ugh, I didn’t mean that!” or look at a piece of work you did and wonder why they used that take. You’ve just got to live your life and not live it as if it were too different from anyone else’s.

The Pilot

MAN it feels good to be back I say having barely left this hellsite since s9 ended BUT WE’RE BACK

  • OK RIGHT just gotta start by saying I love Bill 
  • I truly do and Pearl Mackie is a delight and I can’t wait to see her character grow
  • though getting over 90% in a uni essay? what kind of unrealistic expectations
  • (good on u Bill ur doing better at uni than I am)
  • Capaldi is still just truly spectacular 
  • he’s given Twelve so much warmth and even though he can’t remember Clara you can see the growth he had with her shining through
  • I love oddpot professor Twelve
  • ugh Twelve’s development makes me so happy and he and Bill seem set to be a fantastic team
  • was that music at the start Bill’s theme? unreleased soundtrack people it’s time for you to work your magic
  • speaking of soundtracks though we’ve still not got the s9 ost???
  • SUSAN
  • ‘I’m very particular about time’
  • listen ok. I’m not going to stop being bitter about Pearl having to share her first companion credit with Matt Lucas.
  • A PENGUIN WITH ITS ARSE ON FIRE
  • I’ve mentioned I love Bill right?
  • she took a while but she finally got to bigger on the inside bless her
  • I still love that scene where she first goes in the tardis
  • and you know something else I loved that made this companion introduction feel different? Bill and Twelve already have a relationship before she joins him as a companion
  • she’s already known him for a while and has become his friend and student without the pull of time and space
  • SHE GOT HIM A RUG
  • and they weren’t thrown into something together 
  • Twelve just noticed her and thought yes I like her and so it began
  • and maybe after seeing those photos Bill thought he did it because he was friends with her mum
  • (TWELVE WENT BACK AND MADE FRIENDS WITH BILL’S MUM SO SHE COULD HAVE SOME PHOTOS)
  • but now we’re going to get to see Bill find out another side to someone she already knows and understand more about why he was the way that he was when he was just her tutor
  • idk I love that they’ve found a new approach! and I can’t wait to see how their relationship grows
  • speaking of Bill’s mum though Moff sure does love his companions with dead parents
  • it was great that Bill was gay and fostered (adopted?) and neither was a Big Deal or brushed over but they were just. things about her y’know.
  • ‘hunger looks very much like evil from the wrong end of the cutlery’
  • ‘let me have some good dreams for once’ Bill do you not get good dreams………. :(
  • CLARA’S THEME
  • HO BOY
  • and off they go, adventuring :’)
  • I realise I’ve not actually mentioned the plot
  • I mean. the plot was fine but that wasn’t really what the episode was about
  • this was the episode where we met Bill and it did that wonderfully

theotakufairy  asked:

Boys reaction to their girlfriend breaking up with them? Like why would she need a reason too and their reaction to it and stuff please

NOTE: WE DID NOT PLAY NICE WITH THIS. POSSIBLE TRIGGER WARNINGS. We take a lot of these things really seriously and don’t want anyone getting hurt. Read at your own discretion. 

(Raia: I LOVE ANGST SO MUCH UGHHH. I don’t wanna hurt Shu, but I’ll do it for you guys…ugh my heart…)

Keep reading

Make it up to me.

A Trash Triplets AU written for @lilithsaur. She wanted Kira/Ben make-up smut with nipple piercing worship. There’s that…and a bit more.

Don’t look to this fic for accurate piercing aftercare or healing times. I hope you enjoy, this is very NSFW. Let me know what you think!

2300 words.


Kira settled into the steady rhythm of her speed bag.

Right, right. Left, left. Right, left, right, left. Right, right–

She heard the basement door open and close, and knew that it would be one of four people. Daisy, her grandfather, Matt, or Ben. Rey thought the basement was creepy and Kylo knew better than to try to talk to her when she was mad. She hoped it wasn’t Ben.

“Picturing my face, sweetheart?”

Kira’s pace faltered and her fist shot through the upward arc of the bag.

“Fuck off, Ben.”

Keep reading

I saw this on my instagram feed just only because i don’t have a twitter account but i’m triggered af right now so let me tell you why Mark Lee deserves EVEYTHING and ANYTHING to have debuted . I know i have no rights to be saying all these but honestly get your salty ass back home and stop insulting him when he’s out there chasing his dream while you’re here making comments about him which you have no rights to be making too . And i’ve covered this person’s account’s name to avoid any problems .

1. If you really think he’s in every unit for no reason , sorry but sm thinks differently because obviously , they made him debut three times because he HAS potential and they want every unit to be equally as good so they placed Mark in every one to show his talents . I haven’t been there since his rookie days but watching his old videos , i can tell you right in your face that he has improved a whole lot and he’s determination and perserverance to become a better artist/rapper is so admirable , he DESERVES to be in every unit .

2. I can’t rap myself and i’m not some professional , but i can honestly tell you that out of sm , i see the most potential in him and his rapping style is much more different as compared to the rest . Sure , he may not be as good as other rappers but after all he’s only a rookie and he still has plenty of time to improve . Why would you criticise when you haven’t seen him at his fullest ?

3. He doesn’t ’ steal ’ parts away . The parts in songs are normally given by the producers , recorders and what else . Not every idol has the right to just choose their parts in songs that easily . I know about how you feel about Ten’s lines in 7th sense but truthfully , Ten’s in charge of dancing ( he’s the main dancer for a reason ) and Mark’s a rapper , Ten uses his body more to express the song and Mark likewise , needs to rap to show his position in the group .

4.What in the world is a ’ punchable face ’ ? Just because you don’t like someone’s face you don’t have to go into detail in insulting his talents and hard work . Sure , he may not be the best looking out of NCT and he may be ’ ugly ’ like what you said but being an idol isn’t all about looks only . If that’s the case what’s the point of long years of training just for debut ? You could just be good looking af , sign with the company and debut the next day , that easy . I’m fine with your opinions on how he looks and that he isn’t ’ good looking enough ’ but sorry , it isn’t a reason why you should hate on him and insult him because people need to recognise him for his work , not fully on his face and looks .

5.Last but not least , there are reasons why every korean artist has STYLISTS , these people style their clothes and accessories for then and they have to obey it because it’s part of their job . You have to respect what they are doing because i’m sure sometimes they themselves don’t even want to wear the clothes given to them . But again back to the point above , does his fashion sense really matter at all ? I know it may change your impressions on him but honestly would a piece of cloth affect his rapping ? Would it change his voice or something because apparently to you , it matters a lot . He’s human too and he can wear whatever he likes , he doesn’t need to wear clothes to suit your liking and please you , sorry , no it doesn’t work that way .

I’m so pissed and people may find this over-exaggerated but i’ve seen how hard Mark hurt and him constantly getting tired after all these schedules , yet people like her aren’t appreciating his efforts . Please support every member as much as you support your bias , all of them deserve better .

P.s she stans nct but hates Mark