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name aesthetics round 2!!!

hey friendos!!! guess i didn’t specify in my last post about when the name aesthetics ended but anywHO let’s do some more hehe i think they’re super fun!!

rules:

  • mbf me since again this is for my followers ily all
  • reblog this post
  • send me an ask with your name + how your day is going. let’s chat about life :)
  • i’ll be doing these until september 27th, 2017 !! (2 days from now as it is currently sept 25, 12:54 pm EST for me) 
  • any sent after september 27th will remain until my next name aesthetics!!
  • i’ll start answering them when i get home from classes around 3:40 pm EST today so be on the lookout!!

that’s it friends!!! hope you’re having a good day and school is going well for you (if you’re back that is)

Michael Latta - I’m Not Really Like That

A/N: Two Latts in a row! Love it. 

Warnings: None… but unedited, kind of. 

“It’s going to be fine. I’m sure you’ll wind up having an amazing time. He’s a great guy.” My best friend and roommate Ashley said as she stood in my doorway, watching me get ready.

I was about to go on a date… my first date in 3 years. I had dated a professional football player for 2 years, until one day he just up and left. I thought I had found the one. After I caught him cheating, I had completely sworn off dating professional athletes. But somehow, this Michael Latta character had convinced me to give him a chance.

“I don’t know, Ash. I haven’t done this in so long. I don’t even know how to talk to guys anymore let alone how to act on a date.” I whined as I spritzed my hair with some spray.

“Oh, I think he’s here. Quit you’re complaining, you’ll have a great time.” She said as she walked away.

“Ugh” I groaned as a tripped slipping on my shoes. I walked down the hallway and opened the front door right as Michael was walking up the front steps.

“Oh, sorry, you didn’t have to come to the door! Sorry I’m running a little late.” I choked out as I zipped up my jacket and shut the front door behind me.

“It’s okay, really. But, hi, how are you?” Michael said with a laugh, holding out his arms for a hug.

“Good, and you?” I asked as I hugged him, trying to calm myself down.

“Good.” He said with a gentle smile, leading me to his car. “I’ve been crazy busy with practice, so I didn’t get to plan anything extravagant for tonight. You okay with just going to grab some dinner?”

“Of course!” I said with a nervous smile as I climbed into the passenger seat of his Mercedes SUV.

Luckily Michael had gone off on a tangent about hockey, so there wasn’t much time for me to speak and embarrass myself.

-

“So, enough about me, tell me more about you.” Michael said as we sat down at our table at the restaurant.

“Well, there’s not much to know. I really gave up most of my independence for my last relationship and…” I began, and then shook my head. “Sorry, that’s not really something you talk about on the first date.” My face turned a nice shade of red as I sunk into my chair, unable to look him in the eyes.

“No, it’s okay. Really.” He answered with that gentle, comforting smile of his. “Maybe just start with the simple stuff. You know, where you’re from, what your family is like, that kind of thing.”

“Okay, right. Well, I’m from-“ I began, but was interrupted by the server coming over to take our drink orders. I exhaled loudly… loud enough to catch the eyes of both Michael and the server. Great.

“Miss, what can I get for-,” The server started, but my nerves interrupted him.

“Martini. Please. Something strong.” I said quickly.

“Oh, Okay… and for you sir?” The server said, shooting me a weird look.

“I’d prefer a glass of wine, bring me a dry red?” He asked. The server nodded and walked off.

“Hey, is everything okay?” Michael asked. He caught me picking my nail polish off and breathing heavy.

“Um, yeah. I’m good.” I said, playing with my hair.

“Look, I know what happened. I know what happened to you before, and I know it’s difficult to put yourself out there after experiencing something like that. But, I’m really not like that. I think you’re beautiful and you deserve the absolute best out of a man.” He said, reaching his hand out across the table to grab mine.

“Can we start over?” I said with a gentle smile, taking a deep breath and beginning to feel more comfortable.

-

“I had an amazing time tonight, thanks for calming me down before.” I told Michael as he walked me to my front door.

“Yeah, absolutely. Can I see you again soon?” He asked as he pushed some stray hairs out of my face.

“Yeah, I think that would be okay.” I laughed as I looked at the ground shyly.

“Goodnight, Y/N.” He said as he kissed me quickly.

“Night.” I said with stars in my eyes as I bit my lip and watched him walk off.

anonymous asked:

How 'bout RibMin?

SEND ME A SHIP and i’ll tell you:

  • who wakes up first in the morning: Min Min! She gets up a couple of hours before Ribbon. 
  • who’s the first to fall asleep at night: Ribbon Girl, sometimes. Their schedules can be hectic, so if she doesn’t have a concert, she’ll be asleep by 10. 
  • what they playfully tease each other over: Everything. They tease each other over the way they laugh, their smiles, silly pictures they take, literally everything. 
  • what they do when the other’s having a bad day: Ribbon sings songs for Min, sometimes getting her to sing along, and showers her in compliments. Min Min cooks for Ribbon, hugs her, gives her kisses, and does her best to make Ribbon smile. 
  • how they say ‘i’m sorry’ after arguments: First and foremost, they apologize to each other, and talk over whatever happened. Min Min makes Ribbon’s favorite dishes and maybe sings for her, if not with her. Ribbon sings for her and tries to cook for her (she fails miserably, and makes them both laugh). 
  • which one’s more ticklish: Ribbon Girl, and Min Min doesn’t hesitate to tickle her anytime, anywhere. She loves Ribbon’s laugh. 
  • their favourite rainy day activities: Karaoke at Ribbon’s place,  watching netflix shows or movies together, and listening to each other’s favorite songs. 
  • how they surprise each other: Ribbon writes songs for Min Min and buys her cute little stuffed animals. Min Min occasionally sings for her, if not with her, and will randomly hug Ribbon and kiss her. 
  • their most sickening shows of public affection: Ribbon uses pet names, hold hands, hugs Min Min, and links her arm in Min’s. It always embarrasses Min Min, but she loves it. 

anonymous asked:

Why should we keep a close eye on Court Circular and on Future Engagements for Harry? Is something good going to happen? Will the odds be in our favor?

The invictus games was listed on Court Circular until 2 days ago.

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Part Two, I guess. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Part One ✮

Part Three will be out and will be the last one! Shit getting real is all I’m promisin’. 

anonymous asked:

Please write a short fic about tony catching peter drinking i would die omg

“Hey, Peter,” 


He froze, eyes widening as he heard the all-too-familiar sound of expensive leather brogues scuffing along the floor a few meters from him, and he turned quickly, brow furrowed into a deep V as he watched Tony wander up to him, all smiles and casual posture, hands buried in the pockets of his grease-stained jeans. He looked like he’d come straight from the workshop, stopping only to throw on a leather jacket along the way.

Why he was here at all, however, made no sense at all.

“T- Mr Stark,” Peter said, trying to communicate with him through eyebrow movements alone. If it turned out that he had to suit up and help out somewhere, he was pretty fucked, considering the fact he’d had a bit to drink at the party he’d been invited to.

Well. He said ‘a bit’. It was possibly more accurate to say ‘a fucking shit-ton’, but whatever.

Tony looked at him blankly, before shooting another smile toward the circle of people who were stood around Peter and staring quite blatantly at the both of them. “Hello, ladies and gentlemen, I’m afraid I have to take Mr Parker away. He’s an intern at Stark Industries, you know how it is. Lots of work, yadda yadda, okay bye,”

And before Peter could even open his mouth, Tony had grabbed him by the arm and snatched the solo cup out of his hand almost angrily, pulling him away from the group of people and through the crowds of rowdy teenagers that littered the huge house.

“Uh, Mr Stark, wha’dd’ya want me for, exactly?” Peter asked, speaking loudly above the blaring music and wincing at how slurred his voice came out.

It had been a weird month, okay. He was just trying it out. 

Tony paused, and Peter saw him purse his lips even tighter before beginning to walk again, guiding Peter through the crowds and holding him tight as he stumbled a little.

“Hey, Parker, leaving so soon?” Flash called out from somewhere to his left, and Peter stopped turning to face him as the other boy wandered toward them. “We haven’t even begun yet, Jesus, are you a pussy or what-”

“Kid,” and suddenly Tony had let go, spinning around and walking up to Flash, who seemed to suddenly recognise who exactly Tony was, because his eyes went hilariously wide and he stumbled backward a few steps. Peter snorted involuntarily, and he saw Tony turn briefly, before shaking his head and looking back to Flash, “it seems like you’re having an absolute ball here, but I’m gonna say something and I’m only going to say it once.”

Tony looked down at Flash, eyes harsh as he drew a little closer. “Leave. Peter. Out of it. Do you understand? He is not here for you to manipulate, not here for you to bully into trying out crazy shit for your amusement-”

“Tony, what the fuck,” Peter blurted, frowning and stepping forward, more than a little put out. He’d only just managed to get accepted by Flash and all the other popular kids, and Tony was just going in, ruining it all, “you’re not my dad- don’t tell me or my friends what I can and can’t do.”

Tony turned, eyebrows raised. “Friends?” He snorted, shaking his head and walking over to Peter once more, taking him by the arm. “You haven’t called in with Aunt May for two days now,” he hissed into Peter’s ear, “she’s worried sick. You are coming with me, right now.”

“No ‘m not,” Peter pushed his hand off, looking over at Tony in anger. “You are fucking….embarrassing me…. in fron’ of my friends-”

“They are not your friends!” Tony snarled, pulling his arm again, “your friends are all currently at home, worrying their asses off because this is not like you, Peter, and they didn’t know what to fucking do, so they ended up calling me. Now you will fucking follow me out of this goddamn place right now, or I am hauling you out.”

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10 facts you should know about Vincent van Gogh

1. Vincent van Gogh was born on March 30, 1853, in Holland. He was named after his grandfather and his stillborn brother who died one year before Van Gogh was born.

2. Van Gogh was 27 years old when he painted his first piece.

3. When Van Gogh first began painting, he used peasants as models. He would later paint flowers, landscapes and himself, mostly because he was too poor to pay the models.

4. Van Gogh suffered from temporal lobe epilepsy, a chronic neurological condition characterized by recurrent, unprovoked seizures.

5. In a short period of ten years, Van Gogh made approximately 900 paintings.

6. During one of his seizures, Van Gogh attempted to attack his friend Paul Gauguin with an open razor. This ultimately resulted in Vincent cutting off a piece of his own ear – but not the whole ear as is often rumored.

7. Van Gogh created his most famous work The Starry Night while staying in an asylum in Saint-Remy-de-Provence, France.

8. Vincent Van Gogh visually depicted turbulence, an incredibly complex (and still unsolved) mathematical principle in several paintings during a particularly chaotic time in his life.

9. Vincent shot himself in a wheatfield in Auvers, France, but did not die until 2 days later at the age of 37. His brother Theo, at his side when he died, said that Vincent’s last words were “La tristesse durera toujours” which means “the sadness will last forever.”

10. Vincent only sold one painting during his lifetime and only became famous after his death.

Happy Birthday, Vincent van Gogh.

From the TED-Ed Lesson The unexpected math behind Van Gogh’s “Starry Night” - Natalya St. Clair

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Today’s 3rd-year video theme is: Awarding Ceremony

Kentarou is giving Hiroki one of his original necklaces as a present.  Justin already has one since he was a guest at Kentarou’s recent donut conference fan event.

Justin as officiator asks, “Do you swear to always be together?”
Hiroki answers, “I do swear.”