we needed a tag for each other alright

You can’t hurry love

Originally posted by multifandomimagines-17

Fandom: Marvel
Pairing: Peter Quill x (Guardian)reader
Genres: fluff, mention of alcohol, jealousy
Words: 2.285
Summary: Reader is in charge of new recruits and she becomes friends with Kraglin. That makes Peter jealous - requested by @luxdxvine 

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I’ve Got You (part 14)

Pairing: Jongdae x Reader

Genre: Fluff, Canon AU, Smut

Description: You work for SM as it’s public relations specialist, and Jongdae is one client that you have to deal with far too often. Sometimes though, he isn’t all that bad.

A/N: There’s isn’t much Jongdae in this chapter, but it’s literally going to be all him in the next one. And maybe even…smut????Do you guys want some smut? It’s been a minute lol.

Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5, Part 6, Part 7, Part 8, Part 9, Part 10, Part 11, Part 12, Part 13, Part 14, Part 15, Part 16, Part 17, Part 18, Part 19, Part 20, Part 21.

Originally posted by chenosaurr

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Bother Me (Part 2)- Percival Graves

Pairing: Percival Graves/OC

Request: “anonymous asked:

hey could you please write a percival graves imagine where you and him absolutely hate each other but everyone thinks you’re perfect together and just need the two of you to see it?”

Warnings:  We got some heated kissing up in here.

Tags: @fandomsunitedtogetherforever

A/N: Part 2! Hope it’s alright….I spent FOREVER on this trying to perfect it!

My stomach tightened a little at the sound of the door snapping closed, but I ignored it. Instead, I glanced back down at the stack of papers in my lap and resumed marking them with my signature. “I thought I made it clear I wasn’t going to side with you on this.” I said.

His footsteps sounded against the smooth, marble floor as he crossed the room. When I finally decide to give him my full attention, he was standing just a few feet away with his hands in the front pockets of his trousers. The sleeves of his shirt were still rolled up to the elbows. I only allowed myself a passing glance, eyes traveling over his black vest, up to his plum colored tie, before reaching his eyes.

“You heard the president,” He said pointedly. “We’re going to eventually have to find a way to come to an agreement. One way or another.”

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to my beautiful friends!

hello there!! you guys are so wonderful and you all reblog these beautiful posts and really i am just so amazed by the love and positivity that pours out of this page (thanks to you!!)

i started this blog as a suggestion blog to help some peeps out when they needed some uplifting words. soon I needed these words more than ever myself and I started posting my own personal thoughts and such. this blog is my safe haven, it’s where i come when i have no other place to go. in these past few months this blog is becoming different than it’s original purpose and i have been offending people without even noticing.

i’m here to clear the air and telling you what’s going to be a lil (or maybe a lot) different.

from here on all my post will be by me, i will not be taking any submissions, i will not be posting any other content but mine, when i need it, when i need to rant when i need to find wisdom in myself. i will not be accepting asks, i will not be giving advice, i will not post anything for anyone other than me.

i could see how maybe this is not what my followers have signed up for and i totally understand if you need to unfollow. i will not be monitoring my posts nor will i be adding tags for anything other than for me to save these post when i really need it.

this is it!!! i’m doing it!! taking my life (or this portion of my life) and putting it in my own hands and creating what i please!! i hope some of you will love it and if not that is so alright too. to each their own and we are a better and beautiful world because of it.

goodnight darlings!!

fairyteirus  asked:

if I may ask; can I get some angst w/ Murasakibaeb where his wife and him are at a doctor's appointment and the doctor hits then w/ the news that she will never have babies bc of fertility issues?

asdfghjk I love your blog, why are you here D:

WARNING: scenario below covers a sensitive issue

He came from such a large family, he was used to his home being filled with the sounds of meaningless squabbles followed by fits of laughter and usually a great deal of clattering from whoever was causing trouble at that time. It was only natural for him to want that back. His own little family. Of course he ran it by you first but you could hardly deny him when you saw the glint of happiness in his eyes, you were both ready for this. For months and months you had been trying, not letting it bother you because it was natural that it wasn’t just going to work the first time; not to mention neither of you were complaining about the “work” involved but as the months dragged out to almost a year you began to doubt it would ever happen. Was there something wrong with you? Why couldn’t you give your husband what he wanted, why weren’t you pregnant yet? He was having similar thoughts, blaming himself, his heart breaking everytime he saw your broken smile when you followed a failed test with the words “don’t worry Atsushi, we’ll try again”. It was a long time before either of you plucked up the courage to go to a doctor and now you wished you hadn’t. 

“Mrs Murasakibara… I’m sorry, there’s no easy way to put this but the likelihood of you conceiving naturally is phenomenal. Even with assisted conception your chances are slim and I don’t think your body could take the strain. I’d advise that the pair of you take some time to discuss alternative options; adoption, surrogacy. But focus on recuperating right now, news like this is a shock so you need to focus on your own well being”

Both you and your husband remained silent, the skin of his knuckles stretched white and thin as he gripped the leaflet in hand. You weren’t shocked, you always figured that you were the problem, that this was your fault. That you were the reason for all the heartache. Neither of you spoke on the drive home or for the rest of the evening. He was too warped by his own pain to see you falling apart at the seams and somewhere deep in his mind he had the disgusting thought that it was all down to you. He hated himself for it. But that’s what it took to bring him back to the real world, to you. Looking down at you crumpled on the kitchen floor, gasped sobs reverberating around the house he felt shame as his knees gave way and he joined you. Encasing you within his arms he only gripped tighter as you tried to push away, begging him to forgive you. “____ stop it. stop it. stop it.STOP IT radiating to a shout wasn’t the right thing to do but he couldn’t help himself, he just wanted you to stop. His voice dropped back down to a whisper as you trembled against his chest “never ever blame yourself for this ____, you didn’t do anything. I love you. I love you so much. P-please… don’t…. don’t leave me. I’m sorry”. Wrapping your arms around him you allowed him to cry and cling to you as he pleased, all you needed right now was each other. Everything else could be fixed, you didn’t care how but so long as you were with you Atsushi everything would be alright.

439. Voicemail
  • Harry: "Hi kitten. I just missed you and needed to hear your voice, so I guess your voicemail will have to do. I still remember the day you recorded it, you wouldn't go get icecream with me til you thought of something to say and damn, I love you, call me."
  • Liam: "Hiya babe. I'm so glad I didn't wake you. Just wanted to leave you a something for when you wake up to remind you how much I love you. I don't ever want you to forget that alright? I love you so much and I'm always thinking about you. "
  • Louis: "Damn we keep missing each other, guess were both pretty good at phone tag yeah? But uhh...I'm just gonna wait up for a bit, I have so much to tell you. Hopefully you'll call again so I can hear your voice. I love you!"
  • Niall: "My god you'll never guess what I just did, fuck I wish you were here. Buy you need to call me back so I can tell you all about it! Oh, and so I can tell you how much I love and miss you of course. Call me back princess!"
  • Zayn: "So I'm lying here refusing to get out of bed 'cause that means I'm gonna have to leave your pillow, which means I'll miss your smell. So basically...I'm just trying to say I really miss you. I'll talk to you soon, I love you."
  • Written by: Anna
Alright listen up

I don’t mean to be queen of ranting this week, but recently the mean spirited comments that I and a few other dancers on this tag have received in our asks are unacceptable and need to be addressed. The irish dance tag prides itself on being a supportive subset of the irish dance community where we occasionally (okay all the time) rave about our favorite dancers, designers, and dresses. But more importantly it is a place to inspire each other to dance our best and reach our goals. We’re all friends here, so cut the drama.

You don’t like someone’s dress that they’re advertising on the tag? Fine. Don’t go to their ask and tell them you hate it. You wouldn’t want someone telling you that you wasted two grand on an ugly dress.

You think someone’s video of their dancing is sub-par? Give constructive criticism, not an ego blow.

And for God’s sake, someone who isn’t a top-ranked dancer is allowed to be friends with someone who is. Newsflash! Placements don’t define a dancer as a person, and not everyone obsessively idolizes top dancers as if they’re celebrities (not that idolizing is a bad thing, be inspired all you want my friends). 

C'mon guys, who are we? The stupid message boards? We’re better than that. Don’t use the anonymity of this website as an opportunity to discourage other members of the dance community. It’s hurtful and cowardly and frankly bullying, and I speak for everyone here when I say it won’t be tolerated. 

[Sorry for sounding like a disciplining school administrator. Okay bye x]