what even is their name


└ Jun: a continuity from sakumoto’s “Jun!” 2016. (^_^)

Cr: VS Arashi 19.01.2017

Am I the only one to notice

how easily THIS

Originally posted by cerilinamalha

and THIS

Originally posted by lcebrand

could produce THIS

Originally posted by argentuums

like seriously, the similarities are frightening

and then I remember that Snow is an orphan and I am sad

Lizzy Talks to Sebastian [Modern Day AU]
  • Lizzy: Ciel won't tell me anything. I think he hates me. :(
  • Sebastian: The young lord does not hate you, what made you think that?
  • Lizzy: for gods sake he ignores everything I do so why would he even like me?
  • Sebastian: should I tell you what your name is in his phone?
  • Lizzy: *stares at him*
  • Sebastian:
  • Sebastian: it is "Future Wife"
  • Lizzy:
  • Lizzy: what
  • Sebastian: I told one of your darkest secrets.
  • Ciel: ...
  • Ciel: go to heaven.
  • Sebastian: 😑


oh my god, help me i am weak yall.  fUCK ME UP.  ok so spoiler alert but whatever its time for me to spill my guts.  JALEC HURTS ME SO MUCH OK.  like watching jace just ready to fall down and DIE because if alec is dead what fucking point is there in life and just.  ugh.  my heart.  my babies.  malec is the shit, we all know this, it’s an epic love ok.  bUT JALEC.  fuckkkkkk.

ok ok ok but then teen wolf.  FUCK.  ok first of all, it’s always been my head cannon that Stiles was so protective of his jeep because it was his mom’s and like, way back in the early seasons i just, i knew he was attached to it for that reason and idk if its ever been mentioned before but im so glad it was right omg.  AND HIS NAME.  what even how do u spell that ok i don’t care who cares not me. BUT PETER THO.  like for being one of the worst human beings of all time, that was a damn selfless move ok.  i was moved.  MOVED.  ok and then AND THEN i never really cared about layden tbh like ok cute but whatever.  dude.  that lil moment where she knew it was over and he was like so not gonna leave her but then she looks at him like, baby u can do this just get out of here and then SAVE ME OK.  so touched.  

ANYWAY OK I AM SO READY FOR THIS NEXT EPISODE.  all that could be better would be if like, derek and isaac and jackson and cora came back like LOL NO fuck u ghost riders lets get some homies back.  UGH HELP ME I WANT IT.

ok time to go do replies and scream all night bye.


*whispers urgently* beautiful sparkle ice nymphs

someone please murder me I can’t handle this why am i so gay for them

you: 2016 sucks

me, an intellectual: The Year of 2016,

it is,

in fact,

A Good Year

Scorpius knows exactly who Albus is when they meet in the train carriage. He’s known for years that Harry Potter had a son his age who would probably be in his class at school. He knows that that kid is called Al. He’s seen pictures of him in the paper, of course he has.

Scorpius doesn’t even dare to dream of becoming friends with Harry Potter’s son. He imagines going to Hogwarts and having friends like Harry did, but he doesn’t think for a second that Al would give him any attention. Al is a Potter, and Scorpius is a Malfoy. Gryffindor and Slytherin, most likely, they’ll never even interact.

And then Scorpius is on the Hogwarts express and he hears the carriage door open, and he sees that stunningly familiar Potter face. The green eyes and messy black hair, and his heart stops for a second and he doesn’t know what to do. And Al has no idea who he is, clearly, because he asks to come in. So Scorpius goes out of his way to give Al every opportunity to leave, but he doesn’t. He stays. And he stays. And he stays.

And Scorpius pretends he’s just any other person. Asks what he wants to be called (Albus), offers him sweets, talks to him about Rose. Albus says he’s staying for Scorpius’s sweets, not for him, but still Scorpius has never been happier, and then Albus laughs at the steam coming from his ears as he eats Pepper Imps, and by the end of the train ride they’ve become friends.

That night when they’re lying in beds next to each other in the Slytherin dorm Scorpius can still hardly comprehend it. He’s living in a dream. Not even a dream, because he didn’t dare dream this. This is pure and utter fantasy, the wildest possible reality, and it’s his reality.

Albus Severus Potter is his friend.