we thought we would last


Merlin deleted scenes otherwise known as:

“Julian, it’s just too gay, we’ve got to cut it, I’m sorry.”

15 more ideas for your BOS!

Since our last list went down so well, we thought we would put our heads together and think of 15 more ideas for your book!

Let’s get started, in no particular order:

1.       Something to protect your book, I can’t believe this was not on our previous list! Bless your book/protective sigils, something to protect from wandering or prying eyes.

2.       Update your path page (if you have one, or start one) basically saying what your path is, and what is important to you – know this was in the other list, but we believe our practice changes from one year to the next so keep it updated.

3.       Do you have an altar? If so how about a section dedicated to it? How you set it up for ritual, for each sabbat/season (if it changes), life events, for offerings! Keep all that info together, and add pictures and photos.

4.       An ancestor page, where are your ancestors from? Is there anyone you would like to honour? Anyone who has really shaped who you are as a person? Write about them.

5.       Familiars, do you have one? What do you know about them? Have you had one in the past? Write about it.

6.       Tools. Write a list of the tools that are in your practice and how you use them, keep it updated.

7.       Rites/rituals/blessings/recipes that mean something to you and your practice, or ones that you have done, and how they went.

8.       A list of any active charges, wards, sigils that you have running at the moment.

9.       How you meditate

10.   How you ground yourself

11.   How you centre yourself

12.   How you create a sigil

13.   Have you had experience with spirits, done any spirit work? Write about it?

14.   Have you got experience with binding? Or banishing? Write about them.

15.   Draw/paint/be creative.

16.   Bonus! Have you picked up any witchy life hacks? Or little witchy tips? Write them all down in one place.


So there’s a moment I’ve been wanting to talk about in Extra Game. There are five seconds left on the clock, Akashi is facing down Nash, and he doesn’t think he can make it.

When Kuroko pops out and steals the ball from behind Nash, thus saving the game:

This moment is interesting to me specifically because of Nash’s power, Demon Eye.

Demon Eye allows Nash to see the whole court and every player with the precision of Akashi’s Emperor Eye (it’s ridiculous and I love it). But what else do we know about Nash’s Demon Eye? Very little – Extra Game was very compressed, and didn’t waste much time explaining it. However, we do know about Akashi’s Emperor Eye.

Now, the showdowns between Akashi and Kuroko are little to none. Akashi doesn’t ankle break Kuroko, and Kuroko doesn’t attempt to use misdirection on him (personally, I always thought it was meant to imply their abilities didn’t work on each other, or weren’t useful). There is, however, one notable exception – the only time we ever see Kuroko steal a ball from Akashi. Kuroko’s Quasi Emperor Eye.

According to the rules established in-universe, the only way Kuroko can steal a ball from Akashi is using QEE; so, in order to do the same to Nash, he must use at least QEE to get the ball. And the only person he could have been using that ability with here was Akashi.

Hence: Kuroko has used Quasi Emperor Eye with two people only – once against Akashi, and once with Akashi. Kuroko is so in tune with Akashi in this moment he’s able to predict his movements faster than Akashi himself can. As the manga put it,

“It’s not something [Kuroko] can use on his opponents. He can only use this on his teammates, with whom he’s devoted so much time to building up trust with. However, it’s because he has that trust… that he can see into the future, an instant farther than even Akashi.”


So many months later and we’re still together. Who would have thought?
—  Poets Love Her

“Now in this perfect weather,
It’s like we don’t remember,
The rain we thought would last forever and ever.” [x]

You like coffee, while I like tea. You spend every waking moment learning and yearning while I spend mine wishing to go back to sleep. You are loud, like a fierce lions roar, while I am quiet, tiptoeing from door to door. I guess what I’m trying to say is, we are very different, in many aspects of our busy lives. Everyone saw the things we could not bond over, they thought we would not last. Yet I learned to love the taste of coffee as I kissed your lips, and you learnt to stay in bed just for five more minutes so we could stay entwined in each other’s arms. Our differences brought excitement and opened our eyes to a new world we could love together.

i had this in my drafts for like a week i think idk bc i wanted to edit/fix it but oH Well just take it [x]



“And in this perfect weather, it’s like we don’t remember the rain we thought would last forever and ever.”

So here is this week’s spread! I kept it pretty plain and simple and I guess I aimed for a vintage feeling? Not sure if i achieved that though but oh well~

BTS Reaction To: Breaking Up With The Love of Their Life

Jin: Tries to keep himself busy and his mind occupied. He spends hours cooking up vast spreads for the boys or hosting more EatJin’s. He also loses himself in video games more than usual and slacks a bit on practice but the boys don’t have the heart to tell him off for it. They know that once he’s not busy, such as laying in bed alone, he cries. They hear the stifled sobs and their hearts are broken too.

Originally posted by jiminrolls

Suga: Pretends to be unaffected. The sunshine line try to make him smile but usually don’t succeed. He finds that there’s nothing left to smile about anymore, not since you left.

Originally posted by beui

J-Hope: Wears sunglasses more often to hide his red rimmed eyes. His sister offers support, as do the boys, but he only wants you. He feels guilty, like he’s bringing the others down so while he can’t find it within himself himself to be their sunshine anymore, he does work even harder than usual. He works himself to the bone, to where everyone grows concerned for him.

He’s afraid of falling behind and bringing the boys down too. And they’re afraid of never getting their Golden Hyung back.

Originally posted by mianhae-baozi

Rap Monster: Spends many sleepless nights, wondering what went wrong, if there was someone else who you had been seeing. So he’s tired and heart broken which makes him cranky. The boys avoid him, giving him time alone, since he just snaps at them when they’re around.

“Would you stop making noise?!” he spits at Taehyung.

“Ah, sorry, hyung,” the boy responds before running off.

If he gets too cranky, they’ll sit him down and tell him to stop taking his frustration out on them. But for now, they just avoid him as much as possible.

Originally posted by junghoshikie

Jimin: Stupidly blames himself. He’s the type to put others before him so he instead puts himself in your shoes, wondering if he hadn’t treated you good enough, how long you had stuck in the relationship even though you wanted to leave, if you felt miserable and upset every time you kissed him.

‘How could I not have noticed? I must have been selfish, only thinking of myself.’

Originally posted by bangtannoonas

V: Tries to stay strong and bright, for the fans and for the boys. He doesn’t want anyone to see him sad. But he does find focusing a lot harder, instead always wondering what led to the current situation.

“Taehyung, are you paying attention?” an MC jokes. He looks around, suddenly remembering he’s on tv.

Originally posted by suga-com

He smiles sheepishly. “Of course I’m listening! I was just thinking about how great it is to be on this show ~”

Originally posted by bangtannoonas

Jungkook: “Hyung, why did we break up? I thought … I thought we would last forever.” He doesn’t bother trying to act strong. This is his first heartbreak and he doesn’t know what to do, seeking his hyungs out for comfort and guidance.

Originally posted by jungkookfortunekookies

i miss us. i miss our laughter, conversations. i miss holding your hand and absentmindedly tracing my finger over all the lines and creases in your palm, i miss being my your side and looking up at you and knowing i loved you and you loved me and we were happy and i miss when we thought it would last forever


  ‘cause i ain’t sticking around long:  a  f a n m i x  f o r  n i c k

  “Name’s Nick,

  but don’t bother learning it.”


Roof Top Talks (Peter Parker)

Summary: Ex-couple, Peter Parker and Y/N meet again to figure out what went wrong and why they broke up.

Warnings: Swearing, tw: death briefly mentioned, very angsty

Word Count: 1170

Originally posted by clutterbucky

There was only Peter, me and the stars; alone with the noise of the city below us.

“You know you were my first love.” I whisper as he tangles our fingers together whilst gazing upon the night sky.

The two of us were in our spot on our apartment complex making the most of our last summer nights together trying to gain some closure before we let each other go for good. After dating the other for three years in high school, many expected us to last, hell even we thought we would make it. Now we are just two people united because of our past and separated by our future, trying to piece together what went wrong. In the end the boy chasing the girl of his dreams finally caught her, but eventually she slipped right through his fingers. Together it was supposed to be us against the world, but the fates decided that we were meant to carry the weight alone. Peter was my boy-next-door, but we weren’t any cliché. I wasn’t his bad-girl and Peter wasn’t my good-boy, we didn’t have labels or anything, we just had each other.

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I’m beyond excited I literally can’t breathe last year Dylan wasn’t able to attend sdcc and we thought it would be the last one but then we get news that there will be another sdcc and guess what Dylan is gonna attend the panel. We get to see him and posey one last time being all cute and bro like. Also I’m gonna die if he talks about stydia

At first,
Nothing seemed suspicious.
Everyone has to take a break
From living a life online.

But days turned into weeks.
And weeks into months.

Before I knew it,
It had been 6 months
Since we had last talked.

I thought she was the one.

We would laugh at
Photosets sent over email.
Cry when we talked about
The crap of real life.
Rant when either of us
Encountered the patriarchy.

I thought we would
Take on the world together.

But it was too good
To be true.
She was too good
To be true.

And now she’s just


—  Poem about someone in love with a girl she met online, but the girl disappeared. I hope you like it!
some people you just can’t see ever again, at least not in the same way and thats how it was with you, once high school ended so did who we were in high school. That summer after senior year, everything became more serious to me and everything was still a joke to you. I stopped just looking at a week from now and I started seeing years into my future, started thinking about who I wanted to be while you were still doing the same thing, while you were still searching for temporary things. 
I haven’t seen you in months and I don’t think I’d recognize you if I have and sometimes I want to reach out and see how your doing, sometimes I want to be the one you call at 3 am again, the one you spill your soul to but theres just too much space between us to ever be there again, and I can’t decide if thats a good or bad thing. I just know that I don’t like who you are anymore, I don’t wanna keep hearing about how nothing can ever be enough for you, I don’t wanna hear about the same damn mistakes you keep making but not taking credit for, or all the hearts you broke on the way, including mine. 
and throughout our whole 4 years of friendship I never told you how deeply I fell for you but I did, and you consistently broke my heart because you could never see me, because there was always something better. 
So I’m sorry. 
I’m sorry I’m no longer there. I’m sorry we fell apart and lost a friendship we both thought would last forever but I just can’t keep holding on. I can’t reach for you anymore when we have oceans between us now. 
and you will always mean a lot to me, just not in the same way anymore. Sometimes the people put in your life to help you grow will be the same people you grow apart from, and thats okay. People go down different paths even when they’ve been traveling together for so long. I understand it now and I hope you find the right path.
—  I read the comment you wrote in my yearbook today, we had so much potential, we don’t even speak now.
The Story of our Love (Pt.3)

Member : Baekhyun

Genre : Fluff

College AU

Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5 coming soon.

“But,..don’t you remember me?” 

You stared at the man in front of you completely dumbfounded as you listened to his words.

“What do you mean?” you asked.

He chuckled a bit, amusement all over his features. He licked his lips as his eyes looked at the ground for a brief moment before they were back up looking at yours and his eyebrows ticked upwards as he spoke “This isn’t the first time we meet”.

He was clearly enjoying how bewildered you felt right now. You could tell by the way he smiled mischievously as he continued his little mind game.

“What are you talking about?” you asked again tucking a strand of loose hair behind your ear before you tilted your head to the side and crossed your arms over your chest.

“You don’t remember when we met in the subway?” he questioned shaking his head as a small smile strained the corner of his lips that held the smallest of birthmarks.

The wheels in your mind started their usual spinning as you tried to recall the encounter that Baekhyun was referring to. Your eyes stared far ahead, away from his face as you tried to remember.

Nothing. You got nothing.

“You know..when we were both in the subway, sitting next to each other and you were playing that game called (Hardest game ever) on your phone? And I was watching when you lost and you got all grumpy about it” he spoke from between his giggles.

“And then I said (It’s pretty tough huh? I couldn’t finish that level either). And then you looked at me with the same look you’re giving me right now before you laughed and nodded…” he continued.

It was all coming back to you now, that day, that game and how infuriated you were by it, and that man… But..that..he wasn’t Baekhyun was he?

“Your stop came before I could catch your name and then you just smiled at me and left” he was smiling the sweetest and the most gentle of smiles and it touched your soul and covered your skin in goosebumps.

The way you reacted to the way he spoke or smiled at you bemused your mind, You could’ve stopped everything and thought about it if your thoughts weren’t a complete mess right now.

“But…that wasn’t you” you said squinting your eyes questioningly at him.

Completely amused, he shook his head, and the tips of his white teeth appeared as they tugged at his lower lip. “You probably don’t recognize me because of the hair”

The smallest of silent moments passed before the picture in your mind unclouded and you remembered him, the man who was sitting next to you and spoke with the sweetest voice.

Your eyes widened as your mouth opened in recognition “Ooooh back then you had black hair”

“Black hair” He said in unison with you before he laughed and nodded. And then you saw him purse his lips together and his eyes turned from half moons into wide twinkling ones and he raised his eyebrows. 

Three blinks passed between you two before you both smiled and laughed. You didn’t know what to say, but not because it was awkward. Not at all.

It was because no words were needed.

You felt strange, a strong wave of something was passing through you and you didn’t seem to want to stop it. You felt it deeper the longer you stared into his eyes and laughed with him, and for the first time ever, your mind left you alone, and only your heart was moving you now.

“I can’t believe this! I mean what are the chances really!” you began to speak as your laughter died down and you continued walking with Baekhyun by your side.

From the corner of your eye, you saw him nod, lick his lips and say “I tell you what? It’s still early, do you wanna hang out?”


“Here in campus. I know a great spot come on!” he urged before he ran with your things not giving you much room for refusal.

There were turns, hallways and stairs before you reached the roof of the building that was built in just a small distance from the rest of the campus buildings and you stood at the door, back bent with your hands resting at your knees as you caught your breath.

“Why did you run?” you asked in between gasps as you stood up straight and brushed your hair away from your face.

“Well we’re not exactly allowed up here and I didn’t want anyone to see us” he replied as he set your things down.

“Yeah because running around like that is so low key” you spoke sarcastically before your eyes widened taking in the setting in front of you.

There were blankets placed messily on the ground, golden Christmas lights hanging, old mattresses, scribbles all over the walls and a bunch of chairs randomly scattered around.

“Wow! What is this place?”

“We made it last year. Jongdae discovered it and we thought it would be a nice place to resort to, so we decorated it” he spoke as he gestured for you to come closer and sit beside him.

“Candy?” his fist was extended towards your open palm, and you watched him place a number a bright red round cherry flavored sweets in your hand.

“I’m impressed” you stated as you filled your mouth with the sweet treats.

He chuckled before he nodded proudly. “So..tell me about yourself. Who is Y/N?” he sat closer to you, giving you his full attention.

“What do you wanna know?” the reply you gave him was the one you always used to this question. It was a tricky one and you never knew how to answer it.

“Anything just tell me anything about you” he answered.

“Well…I don’t know what to tell you…” 

“I’ll make it easier for you, let’s skip the basic information like birthdays and blood types. I wanna know you! You know? Does that make sense?” he spoke with enthusiasm as he handed you more sweets.

“Mmm..I don’t know…” you hesitated before you looked into his sparkling eyes and something stirred inside you. Something that made you find comfort in his presence and urge the words out of your mouth.

The words that were to tell your story. The story you thought was completely unnecessary for people to know.

But the way he was looking at you nudged the doors to your heart, and you found amenity in everything that he is, and the voices in your head told you it was alright.

You watched his face as he warmly smiled and listened to the hesitant words you were spouting and handed you a can of cold coke. 

Two or three flickers later, and after the realization that you’ve been staring and silent for a while now, you started telling him.

“Well I guess you could say I’m someone who spent their entire life ummm…I don’t know, working hard I guess…? So I didn’t get to do much or go out much” You weren’t sure why your heart was pounding so much when you told him, but maybe because it was the first time you’ve let this out to someone who wasn’t Ah Young.

“And why is that…If I may ask?” he spoke softly as he took the coke from between your fidgeting fingers and opened it before handing it back to you.

“…Things turned out that way I guess” your reply was short and held a firm feel to it that sent off the vibe that this was a guard you weren’t letting down.

You saw him nod in understanding before he spoke “And when you say you haven’t done much you mean..?” 

“I mean just things, regular things, like…what do I tell you? Like going to the karaoke room, or playing in the rain, or petting a dog.” you were interrupted when you saw him choke and then cough loudly. 

Something you said must’ve really shocked him.

He held a hand at his mouth as he coughed harshly, and you quickly handed him the bottle of water that sat in front of him. 

His reaction was funny.

You tapped at his back as he took huge gulps of water before he took a deep breath and cleared his throat.

“You okay there?” your giggles were just too much to hold in.

“A dog?! You’ve never petted a dog in your life before??” his voice was loud and his eyes were open in total shock. “You’re joking right? You have to be!” 

“Hey to be fair I was terrified of dogs when I was growing up” you stated in your defense, holding your chin up and crossing your arms over your chest.

“But it’s a dog!” his pitch rose a little and he squinted his eyes at you.

“I had my reasons dude” you told him as you held your palm up in his direction before you sipped on your drink.

He blinked slowly before he nodded and took one more mouthful of water, puffing his cheeks before it went down his throat and he nodded, lifting his hand in a continue gesture “okay okay, go on”

“Anyway…” you talked a lot, telling him a great deal of things. Baekhyun was a good listener, he was all nods and questions, with the occasional snack offering he kept doing, and when he wasn’t listening, he was very chatty and hilarious. The man had a great sense of humor that left you with a pair of teary eyes and an aching belly.

You ended up talking all night, becoming closer to the man you didn’t want to think about earlier. He was easy to talk to and fun to be around, and you slowly found yourself getting rid of the protective shell around you.

You connected with him.

It was 4:00 AM now and you both needed the little hours of sleep the rest of that night had to offer, so after cleaning up and cautiously walking back to your dorm rooms, you rested your head on your pillow, closing your eyes and clearing all thoughts off of your mind, except those ones associated with Baekhyun.

Since that night, being around Baekhyun was a regular thing for you, you two stuck together like white on rice, always seen together and always in the company of one another, even when the rest of your friends weren’t around.

He sat next to you during Mr. Lee Tae Im’s class now, slipping small notes that held lame jokes and adorable scribbles. He took good care of you, from passing on his older notes to making sure you had something warm to drink when it was extra cold outside.

Baekhyun was just kind like that, and you two were becoming really good friends.

You were sitting on the bench under the big tree where all the campus lovers carved their names, listening to some music and having some of that warm vending machine canned coffee when you felt a pair of slightly cold hands cover your eyes.

Surprised a little, you jumped before you smiled knowing who the childish gesture belonged to. You took his hands in yours lowering them from your eyes as you turned around and you saw him smiling that charming, sweet contagious smile of his.

You smiled back.

“Hi” he said, his expression a mischievous one.

“Hey you changed your hair color!” you told him pointing your index finger at his head.

“What do you think?” he laughed as he was moving from behind the bench to sit next you.

“I like it, brown suits you” you said, your hand naturally stroking his soft locks as you looked at his newly colored hair.


“Well certainly more than pink” you joked and he chuckled a little.

He was staring at you as you did so, you knew because he was silent. Your eyes fell to be locked with his and around two or three seconds passed with you two looking at one another. 

He suddenly cleared his throat, took your hand in his as he began toying with your fingers like he usually did when your hand was warmer than his.

“Say..are you busy today?” he asked, taking your coffee from the hand he wasn’t holding and helping himself to a sip or two.

“Not in particular, I was just gonna go organize my notes and study why?” 

He sighed shaking his head “do you ever do anything that isn’t studying?” he said with a small pout.

You rolled your eyes, staying silent for a bit as you watched him play with your fingers, his lips still forming a cute pout.

You pursed your lips together holding back your smile, because you knew he was pouting like that because he knew when you had plans to study, these plans weren’t going anywhere.

“What do you have in mind?” you finally asked and you instantly saw the quick change in his expression, his eyes looked at you and his pout was replaced with a big bright smile. 

“Really? Then come with me” his hand held yours firmly as he walked with you following him behind. His steps were quick and eager, making it a little difficult for you to follow.

“Where are we going?” you asked and he didn’t reply, he just kept walking and walking till you were out of the campus. 

“Baekhyun? Bother telling me where we’re going?” his steps came to a quick stops and you almost bumped into him. He turned to look at you, eyebrows furrowed in frustration rather than anger.

“Patience or you’ll ruin it…aish” he said before he continued walking, his hand still holding yours for some reason.

After a good ten minutes walk, he stopped in front of a small building that held a big bright pink neon sign that read (Karaoke Room). He turned around and looked at you, his eyes twinkling with excitement. 

“Ta-da!” he held his hands out towards the building and you saw the enthusiastic way he smiled before his lower lip disappeared under his teeth as he looked at you, he was fidgeting on his feet like a small excited kid who was a little high on sugar.

“Baekhyun what are we doing here?” you were excited yourself, your eyes scanning at the big blinding sign. 

“Remember when you said you never had the chance to go to a karaoke room? Well today’s your chance!”  

“Geez Baekhyun that was literally weeks ago! How do you even remember that?”

“Because I remember things, now come on!!” his hands were at your shoulders and he was pushing you inside the building past the lady at the counter and towards one of the rooms.

You stopped on your tracks causing him to stop as well and he looked at you confused.

“Shouldn’t we pay or something?” you asked and he smiled.

“Already taken care of, let’s just go and have fun” he winked and you felt his hands nudging you to walk into the room down the hall.

When you entered the room, it was already set with pizza, snacks and drinks, the blue and pink lights were fluttering and the music was playing.

You stood there, dumbfounded for a second before you turned around to look at Baekhyun who was standing with his hands behind his back and biting his lower lip as he smiled playfully.

“Baekhyun…when did you..did you do this?” the gesture warmed your heart and overwhelmed you. Just the thought that he remembered such an irrelevant and small thing was beyond you.

How much further could his sweetness go?

He rubbed the back of his neck and shrugged “It’s nothing” he said before he walked to the Karaoke machine and pressed a few buttons. The music started playing and you saw him walk towards you with a pair of cat ears, he placed them over your head and then his fingers brushed and arranged your hair sweetly.

He was so close and warm and his scent took over, he handed you the microphone before he placed Pikachu ears over his head and you started singing.

It was fun, the food was good and the company was even better, Baekhyun sang dramatically to some songs while he did others goofily. He danced when you were the one singing and screamed like he was your number one fanboy when the song finished.

You jumped all over the room and played with each other like small children, screamed and danced and laughed.

It felt amazing.

It felt like only minutes passed before the Karaoke lady knocked on the door and told you that the hour was up.

Baekhyun pouted and you sighed, gathering your things and leaving the building. He handed you a bottle of water as you both walked back to campus, your legs barely holding you up from all the fun you had.

“You’re a pretty good singer” you said.

“Well yeah, maybe in an alternative universe I could be an idol” he joked and you laughed for like the 100th time.

You two shared the pavement in silence, mainly catching your breaths and drinking some water. You nudged his shoulder with yours and his head ticked to your direction and he looked at you.

“I really appreciate this Baekhyun”

A sideway smile appeared on his lips as he looked at you before he looked at the ground “It’s really nothing” he replied sweetly.

“It’s something to me” you told him and he stopped walking.

You both looked at each other, an appreciative smile plastered on both of your lips.

He was looking so sweetly at you, in that way he looked at his younger friends before his long fingers ruffled your hair. “Aish” he mumbled and started walking again.

“If you like it so much then I’ll do it often”


He wrapped his arm around your shoulder and pulled you closer to him, his other hand deep inside his pocket as his eyes watched the stars above “all the things you never did, I’ll do them for you, it’ll be like our thing. Just you and I and you know what?”

He sounded so sweet and he was warm you didn’t even feel the wind that blew if you hadn’t seen it dishevel his hair.


“When we’re old and we’re still friends, we could tell it people like it’s the story of our friendship”

A few days ago I broke up with my ex. He used to be the best ADC ever. We would destroy every other bot lane in game. I purchased all of the duo skins for us to use. I really thought we would last forever. I really do love him. We even had similar names! Whenever we came across other duos, we would make fun of them and say they aren’t “true duos” because true love triumphs every game. It makes me cry every time I see our pentakill pictures.