we will find eachother

Dear Journal,

Today Teddy, Sirius and I spent some time together to celebrate Father’s day. Teddy suprised us with breakfast in bed and cuddled us all morning.

“You guys are the best fathers I could’ve asked for. I can’t imagine what life would’ve been like if you never visited the orphanage that day…” he said, cuddling closer.

“Believe me Ted, we were all meant to find eachother.” Sirius said, running his fingers in Teddy’s hair.

“Plus you were the absolute cutest baby I had ever seen!” I said, kissing his forhead.

He chuckled and sat up, pulling his laptop on his lap. He clicked on a video folder and smiled to us.

“Arre you ready for your suprise?” He asked, eyes glowing.

He had made a short film of video of us. Starting the day we first held him.

“Look at him Remus.. He’s so small.” Sirius said, holding the baby Teddy in his arms.

“He is beautiful.” I said, looking at our son, a tears rolling down my cheek.

“C'mon baby say it! Pad-foot!” Sirius said, Teddy on his lap.

“Lala!” He smiled.

“Pad-foot!” Sirius said.

“Padda!” Teddy babbled.

“REMUS HE SAID IT!! HE SAID PADDA!!”

“C'mon you can do it baby, just a few more steps!” Sirius said, his arms open.

Teddy was slowly walking to him.

“You can do it baby!” I said.

He reached Sirius hands and giggled.

“Goodjob my love!”

“It’s okay Ted, if you’re not in Gryffindor we will still be so proud of you.” Sirius said, knees bent in front of the small child.

“What if I get lost inside the castle?” Teddy asked, scared to start his first day.

“You can always ask the painting to help you!” I said, brushing my hand on his cheek.

“Okay.. I’ll miss you too much..” He said, with glossy eyes.

“Oh it’s okay my love, we will write to you everyday! And I put one of our shirts into your trunk so your bed can smell like us okay.” I said, giving him a kiss.

“Okay..”

“You have your two plushies?” Sirius asked.

He nodded and the train was about to leave.

“Okay bye my love, we’re so proud of you.” I said, hugging him.

“We’ll see you soon okay?” Sirius said, hugging him too.

“Okay, I love you.” He said, entering the train.

“We love you too baby.” I said.

“CAPITAIN OF THE QUIDDITCH TEAM? THAT’S MY BOY!!” Sirius said, hugging Teddy who was home for christmas break.

“Yeah they don’t let a 5th year do it often but they said I was a leader.” Teddy smiled.

“I’m so proud of you Ted!” I smiled.

•••

“Ta-da! You liked it?” He asked, turning off his laptop.

Sirius had his eyes full of tears.

“Awe dad don’t cry!” Teddy said hugging him.

“It was beautiful Ted.” I said, hugging him.

“I don’t want you to grow up..” Sirius said, hugging his Teddy closer to him.

“I love you two so much.” Teddy said.

“We love you too baby.”

-Remus
June 18th 2014

I just

I just fuckin love women who love women

I love us

We’re so strong and we deal with so much shit but we

We’re just so happy when we find eachother and we just


We’re a big ol sapphic community

We’re black, we’re latnix, we’re native, we’re Jewish, we’re Muslim, we’re Hindu, we’re trans, we’re disabled, we’re a whole big diverse, intersectional community and we just

We love eachother and we support eachother and we know that we have to do that

I love us

I love me

The Girl on the Bridge

Originally posted by samwisefrakkinggamgee

Pre-Serum Steve x Reader

The Girl on the Bridge

Prompt: Pre Serum Steve in modern times and is self-conscious of what his significant other will think of him. Cute fluffiness please please please!

Note: This is suuuuper cute omg. I decided to put a bit of a soulmate twist on it, if that’s okay. Very cute.

Warnings: Precious baby Steve. Fluff. Very fluff.

Steve stared at the timer at his wrist and sighed, sitting on his bed in he and Bucky’s shared apartment in New York. Tomorrow. Tomorrow was the day. Or to be exact: 0 years, 0 months, 0 weeks, 0 days, 12 hours, 37 minutes, and 14…13…12 seconds remained. That meant tomorrow after lunch.

“Nervous?” Bucky asked, poking his head into Steve’s room.

“You think?” Steve chuckled softly. He pointed to the outfit hanging on the knob of his dresser. It was a light blue polo shirt and khakis with a pair of nice brown dress shoes. “Too dressy? Should I go casual?”

“Nah, it’s fine. I’m sure she’ll be dressed up just as much, if not more, than you.” Bucky assured him. He pulled out his phone and checked the weather for the next day. “Should be nice and sunny.”

“Buck,”

“Yeah?”

“Do you think she’ll be okay with…me? You know, being the way I am?”

“She’s your soulmate, Stevie. She doesn’t have a choice.” He laughed. Steve went quiet, suddenly very serious. “Steve, lighten up. Of course she’ll love you. Who wouldn’t?”

“What if she’s taller than me? What if she doesn’t find me? What if we miss eachother?”

“Don’t worry about it, Steve.” Bucky smiled. “She’ll love you. I know it.”

“Okay.” Steve nodded. He laid down in his bed. “Night Buck.”

“Get some sleep, punk. God knows you’re going to need it,”

***

Steve didn’t get a wink of sleep that night. Every time he dozed off, he ended up having a nightmare about how horribly things could go the next day. When he finally got out of bed, he drank three cups of coffee to wake him up and then brushed his teeth four times to make sure his breath was minty and fresh.

“Nervous?”

“Buck, I can’t breathe.” Steve sighed, his heart racing. He checked the timer on his wrist. There was only an hour left.

“We’re going to the park. That’s the best place to meet people. Right on the bridge. Real romantic.” Bucky said. “Plus, it’s a nice day.”

“Okay,” he nodded. The park wasn’t that far away. Only a short walk. They could get there in no time. “Let’s get going. I don’t want to be late.”

“You can’t be late. She’s your soulmate.”

“I know,” he nodded. “I know.”

***

“(Y/N), you’re going to be fine,” your best friend, Sarah, told you for the fortieth time. You were strolling through the park, waiting in bated breath for your timer to run out. 5 minutes. You had five minutes. Your heart raced at the speed of light, and you felt like you might pass out. You were wearing a dress, a cute short lacy blue dress and black flats. Your hair was curled, thanks to Sarah, and your makeup was perfect.

“He’s going to love you.” she reassured you, rubbing your back. “I’ll wait for you over there by that tree,” she pointed to the tree near the base of the bridge. “And good luck. But it’s not like you’ll need it.”

Sarah walked away, her long curly red hair bouncing with every step. You glanced at your wrist, staring at the glowing numbers. You got chills. Any minute now.

***

Steve looked up to the bridge and swallowed nervously. He adjusted his collar and gripped the bouquet of flowers he had brought tight. A red-haired girl sitting under a tree looked up from her book.

“Are you here to meet a soulmate?” she asked excitedly. Steve nodded nervously. Bucky smiled softly. “My friend (Y/N)’s up there on the bridge. She only has a few minutes left.”

“So does he,” Bucky nudged him forward. “Go on, buddy.”

“O-okay,” he nodded and started walking towards you hesitantly. He could hear his heartbeat in his ears. He was shaking, blushing, nervous. He felt like he was going to throw up, but he didn’t. He couldn’t. Not now.

Once he was standing beside you, he tapped your shoulder. In that instant, both of your timers dinged together as they reached zero simultaneously.

“H-hi,” you greeted shyly, smiling brightly as you met his eyes. He smiled back.

“I’m Steve. Steve Rogers,” He introduced.

“(Y/N) (L/N),” you replied. He held out his hand to shake yours but you pulled him into a hug instead, holding him tightly. His eyes widened, not expecting to be accepted by you so quickly, but he embraced you nonetheless, his heart racing. “I was worried I would never meet you,” You admitted, beginning to cry tears of relief. “So, so worried something would go wrong. I didn’t get a minute of sleep last night.”

“Neither did I,” he admitted softly, burying his head in your hair. He couldn’t believe you were here. He couldn’t believe you were real and in his arms and so soft and warm. He held onto you like he would never get another chance. “I can’t believe you’re real. And you’re so, so beautiful,”

“Thank you,” You smiled, still not letting go. “Can I just hug you forever?”

“That’s fine with me.”

“Come on, lovebirds,” Bucky called from the tree. “Do you want to go out for lunch, or what?”

“That’s Bucky,” Steve explained. You finally stopped hugging him and just took a good long look at him. He was adorable. You didn’t care that he was kind of short or kind of skinny. He was your soulmate, and there was no one on earth you’d rather spend the rest of your life with.

My Angel Pt.2!

I begin kiss down her neck, and continue down until I reach her breasts. She leans back on the counter as my lips gently brush against her hardening nipples. My free hand roams over whichever one my lips aren’t giving attention to. I switch between the two, leaving her nipples just wet enough to make them tingle when I blow my cool breath on them. All the while, my thumb continues to rub small light circles below. I keep going until I can feel her getting anxious. Her hands going back and forth between holding herself up on the countertop and trying to feel my body, my abs, my shoulders. Our eyes meet as I start kissing further down her body, her lips part as she starts to breathe heavier. I flash a devious smile, watching her expression change as she tries to figure out what I’m doing next. The motions of my thumb are replaced by the warm soft sensation of my tongue, causing her body to relax and let her head fall back. I can tell the sensation is starting to build, while I alternate between harder and softer pressures, making my tongue feel like it’s pulsating. I continue doing that as she starts to climax. All the while I can’t help but start to get harder. Her hands pull me up to her kiss, and her legs find their place wrapped around my hips. I guide my cock inside of her, slowly as we both let out a moan. We both begin grinding together, her legs push against my lower back as I thrust deeper we maintain a perfect slow but powerful pace, and my hand returns to her clit as she starts to moan louder. I can feel her tighten around me as she gets closer, in turn bringing me closer and making me thrust harder. She welcomes this change, her legs releasing their grip from me and spreading wider. I place my hands on her hips and her breathing becomes louder and faster as we both get ready to orgasm. It isn’t long before my strong powerful thrusts pounding into her make her cum, causing her legs to shake, her nails to dig into my skin and claw my abs, forcing me to cum as well. We stay there for a moment, catching our breath. Our lips find eachother again. Our kisses that were passion filled just moments ago have returned to soft and loving. She pulls away for a moment and look at me, and both of us smile. “ wow”, we both say.

anonymous asked:

my gf is honestly so amazing !! even though we have a long distance relationship we've been dating for 6 months. she makes me so heckin happy !! we always support eachother when we're in bad moods and we always find a way to make eachother feel better. she's so nice and she deserves all the love i can give her. im honestly so in love with her,, like,, ahhh 💕💕💕

(!!!!!!!!!!)

Reaching for hope :: Closed RP

@sora-pugnxre-mxlum

Riku sighed relieved as he finally stepped out of the airport. It had been a long time sense he’d been able to come to japan. He’d forgotten how frustrating customs was, even with his duel citizenship. Still, he was here now, that was the first step down. He’d gotten away from his father now. Next step, find his uncle and convince the guy to coach him again. Well maybe he was depressive, but he hadn’t given up. So he’d find his uncle and get the guy to give him a chance to show he hadn’t given up, at all.

Hmm this is probably a little late but I can’t get over this scene/sentence.

As a lot of other people have already said, this is a pivotal moment in Victor and Yuuri’s relationship as they’re beginning to open up to eachother. But I guess during translation some details got lost because I can see that translators made this sentence really poetic in the subs.

In Japanese, Yuuri says 「踏み込んだ分だけ踏み込んでくれる。」


Firstly, 踏み込む doesn’t mean “to open up”, it implies a way more intimate and personal kind of action and literally means “to step into” or “to break into”, and it’s more like they’re giving away a very important part of themselves to the other. We can also conclude that the stories they tell each other are very personal, and are stories they’ve never told anyone else.

In Victor’s case, there wouldn’t have been an appropriate place or time for him to mention seagulls ever since his move to this point, and besides this, none of the others would be able to relate to this experience other than Yuuri who lived in Detroit for 5 years. Yurio only came to Hasetsu briefly, and was concentrating on skating the whole time, and everyone else has pretty much lived in Hasetsu for their whole life.
In Yuuri’s case, we already know he’s not the type to express his inner emotions publicly (cried in the bathroom), and so when he mentions this girl who was interested in him, how he pushed her away and why he did so, it’s highly likely that this is a story he’s never mentioned before. This is further emphasised through his nervous and shy body language - he’s huddling in on himself, no eye contact, covering his mouth - he’s unsure of himself.


Rather than “he meets me where I am”, the Japanese (分だけ) suggests that Victor opens up to Yuuri JUST AS MUCH as Yuuri has opened up to Victor. Rather than Victor being patient and understanding with Yuuri, he goes a step further, and it’s really as if they’re both finding comfort in eachother. We can already see from the rest of this scene but this is a really personal development between the two of them.


Another thing that wasn’t translated was 「くれる」which pretty much means “for me”. Victor didn’t have to open up to Yuuri, but he did so voluntarily for his sake, because Victor genuinely cares about Yuuri.

pharahos  asked:

" Happy Birthday, Yugi. " Hands him a dozen red roses with custom made chocolate duel monsters cards clipped all around ( completedly only with the aid of Grandpa and friends ), and an endearing smooch to end it all off !

          “ T-Thank you, At– mmph! Before he can finish, the Pharaoh leaned in to give him a kiss, effectively making Yugi forget what he was talking about. He used his free arm to wrap around Atem’s neck, making the kiss last just a few extra seconds, before pulling away and letting their foreheads touch.

          “ You didn’t have to do this, you know. We could’ve just stayed home and watched movies. Still, thank you for this second gift. He gave Atem’s nose a smooch, beaming with pure adoration. Words didn’t describe how much he appreciated him and everything he did. Even though he was the dark, he brought light to Yugi’s life, and he’ll never forget that. His stomach curled with a need to repay the favor, but it had to wait. 

The Pharaoh’s birthday is when he’ll strike.

          “ Now we have to eat this chocolate, before it melts. You are helping me with this. No ifs, ands, or buts.

Squid boyfriends are cleaning the Inkopolis streets from the undead! 

@ink-da-squimp and I were playing EU splatfest together (yes, we managed to find eachother) as Taloupe and Cosmo and kicked some zombie ass.

Bonus:

We even had matching miiverse posts. (posted with her permission). 

Stuck

Anakin Skywalker x Reader

Prompt: Can I request an Anakin oneshot where he and the reader are trapped during a mission and he tells her he is in love with her and they kiss and end up getting caught by Obi-Wan when he finds them?

A/N: such an original title, I know. I have a feeling the story may seem rushed a little and if it does I’m so sorry. I’m working on slowing it down and trying to make things flow better. Please let me know how I did, it’d mean a lot! I hope you like it :)

Four hours ago, if someone told you that you were going to be trapped inside a cave with Anakin Skywalker for possibly a day or more, you would have honestly believed them. That kind of thing happened to you all the time and you weren’t sure if it was just really shitty luck, or if the galaxy was just trying to fuck with you. Whichever it was, that didn’t change the fact that you were indeed trapped inside a cave with Anakin Skywalker, your best friend. You sank to the floor with a hiss, hitting your blaster wound. In the dark, you heard Anakin trying to make his way over to you.

“Y/n, are you alright?” he asked, seemingly still a few feet away.

“Yeah. Yeah I’m alright. Got hit by a blaster though.” you explained, trying to get him to follow your voice. A few minutes later, you felt Anakin slouch down next to you.

“How long do you think we’ll be stuck in here?” you asked, leaning on his shoulder and sighing.

“I’m not really sure. It might be a few hours.. it may be a few days..” he muttered. You tried to shift to face him but any movement of your leg hurt like a bitch. Anakin turned towards you, causing you to stop moving.

“Let me take a look at it. In a place this dingy, dirty, and wet it could get infected.” Nodding, you slowly pushed yourself up, careful not to jostle your leg too much. Anakin helped you get into a position where he could be able to see the wound. Pulling his lightsaber out of the folds of his robes, he turned it on and hovered it above your blaster injury carefully, not wanting to injure you further.

“Why didn’t we think of using our lightsabers for light when we were trying to find eachother?” you asked with a small laugh. He chuckled himself and you smile looking up at him. You notice he looked slightly conflicted which caused you to get rather nervous. Sensing your worry, he threw up a brilliant smile.

“It looks fine. It was a clean shot and I’d say all we need to do right now would be bandage it.” You sighed in relief, thankful nothing serious was wrong.

“Force, it smells worse than Bantha fodder in here!” you laughed, laying your head on Anakin’s lap.

“Well y/n, you aren’t wrong.” he answers, playing with your hair. The two of you sat in a comfortable silence for a while, and when you had just about fallen asleep, Anakin spoke.

“In the possibility we don’t make it out…” he started, before being shushed by you.

“None of that now Anakin. I’m sure they will get us out of here.” you said, struggling to believe it yourself.

“Sure, but just in case we don’t..” he whispered, looking down at you.

“Anakin.. you’re beginning to scare me.. what’s going on?” you asked, voice laced with worry. Sitting up to face him, your eyes began to water as you thought of the worst possible outcomes.

“Y/n.. I have felt this way for quite some time now.. I had hoped to be able to put it behind me so I wouldn’t jeopardize anything for either of us but I can’t help how I feel. “ he took a deep breath before continuing, “y/n.. I’m in love with you. I’m so deeply in love with you it hurts and I wanted you to know in the event one of us doesn’t make it out alive.” you didn’t respond. You didn’t know how to. Anakin let out a soft sigh.

“I had expected you not to feel the same, but for fucks sake y/n, please, say something, anything..” He murmured, needing to hear your voice. Still uncertain of what to say, you did the only thing you could think to, which was at the time, leaning up to kiss him. Kissing him was something you had never imagined, but it was definitely something you would dream about. He was gentle but it also seemed like he was hungry for your touch. The two of you got so caught up in the moment, you didn’t realize when light flooded the cave until someone cleared their throat. Jumping away from eachother in surprise, you looked towards where the light was coming from and realized it was Obi-Wan. He was standing atop the rubble that had been the blockade and he looked anything but pleased to see the two of you in that moment.

“If the Jedi Council finds out, you will both be screwed. You’re lucky it was me who got to you and not Master Windu,” pushing yourself up on the wall to gain balance, you nodded.

“I’m sorry Master Kenobi. You’re right. It won’t happen again.” you spoke strongly, trying your hardest to ignore the heartbroken look on Anakin’s face.

anonymous asked:

I think there's still something going on between yousef and even.. like I find it interesting we didn't see them hanging around eachother? also the yousef vs even pic and yousefs story not adding up and the fact there's two episodes left so obviously something else is bound to go wrong between sana and yousef which will probably be because of the even stuff. I think episode 9 will be the full on drama this season instead.

if episode 9 is where everything falls apart, how will they resolve it properly in one episode? I hope you’re right anon. I feel like there are so many gaps in this narrative and I hope they do get filled in before it’s all over. 

I also hope they give Even a chance to speak about his story. I dunno, i’m sad we haven’t gotten that and it is looking like we’re not going to. :((

anonymous asked:

I'm glad you made your way back into my little corner of the rpverse. I like that the two of us seem to eventually find eachother again and again, despite the medium. We don't talk as often as I'd like - my fault. Life is busy. When we do, though, you're always an enjoyable person to chat with. I do and always have admired your creative ability. Your writing is always some of my favorite to read. I'm hopeful we will get to interact more in the future. Miss ya.

STORY TIME

One time i was at a concert/show and in between song breaks this girl shouts “WHAT TEAM” and so i shouted back “WILDCATS” anD SHE PUSHES THROUGH THE CROWD AND FINDS ME AND WE JUST EMBRACE EACHOTHER IN THE FANTASTIC HUG LIKE WE WERE LONG LOST LOVERS REUNITING IT WAS BEAUTIFUL.