anonymous asked:

If Kylo and Rey had nicknames for each other with which they would tease each other, what do you think they would be? Maybe Kylo would call Rey "Sunshine", because her name kinda resembles a "ray of sun" but I'm not sure about that :D

I’m trash for endearments. In my canonverse fic he calls her “starlight” because she is the light to his dark.

As for what Rey would call Kylo, that one is more difficult. I’m going to go with “Dark Prince”

anonymous asked:

Do you have any advice on being able to tell the difference between women you envy and women you're attracted to?

Ah, this is what I call the Be/Bang dichotomy. Aka, do you want to be her, or do you want to bang her? I think that the earliest way we experience this as gay people is the way we experience things like celebrity crushes or looking up to women in our lives.

Here is my main thought exercise: would you having the same things she has that you wish you had be better or worse if she didn’t have them? Do you want the trappings of her life or do you want to share her life? Do you want to be as good as her or good enough for her? Is there something in you that wants to be near her, or do you wish that you were her? The more you can think about what each of those things means, it may become clearer and clearer.


- Time can be rewritten!
- Not those times, not one line… don`t you dare!


every westallen scene ever (122/?)

Princess of Carrion

So.. the first part of ACOWAR carries the title “Princess of Carrion” (I know, nice title…).

Tbh the first thought/word that came to my mind was “Igitt! (eng. translation: Yuck!)”. My second thought was “Okay, Feyre what will you do to earn such a title?”

And you know what, Feyre was already once called Princess of Carrion from no one other than the Book of Breathings. Right before she put both of the book halves together in Hybern.

“Yes, you see now, princess of carrion- you see what you must do…” (Chapter 62, ACOMAF)

The book also called her, shortly before, sweet-tongued liar and lady of many faces.

I actually could be the case that the book can somehow predict the future (I mean it’s a very mighty spell book that can talk, so why not *shrugs*) and therefore she will earn this title in ACOWAR. The title is probably also connected to the two other titles, sweet-tongued liar & lady of many faces, and refers to the role that she will now have to play as a spy in the spring court.

It’s clear that she will not only play the saved damsel in the spring court but also a person, a weapon, who is willing to cooperate with the King of Hybern to take down the Wall and the Night Court. And that means that she also has to do something that is in favour of the King of Hyberns will. 

Carrion probably refers to the death that she might cause, the destruction and suffering. That what might be left after the war.

This is Pickles! She’s my pride and joy! She was found near our house by a trash can when she was a puppy and she was my first dog I ever raised by myself and I did a pretty decent job! She’ll be 4 in March! :)

I’ve always got multiple guesses on what she could be but my dad jokes and calls her street trash😡 what do you guys think? Helppp!

@ people who complain about killing stalking or any other story plot featuring abuse

Chill. It’s not real.
If it’s triggering then just… don’t read it???

Not giving up.

Look me in the eyes and tell me you didn’t think of what would have happened if Octavia and Clarke were inside Arkedia while Bellamy was outside when Illia set it on fire. Now, because I know you want to read that just ignore me and start reading! 
Aslo, s/o to @asavelveteen for beta’ing this piece too! Thank you girl <3

First, he hears the explosion. Then, he sees the fire and his body freezes in place. It’s only when he sees people running through the main door that he retakes his body and jolts into movement towards them.

“Bellamy!” Raven yells from where they had been talking and Bellamy stops, turning to look at her. “What the hell are you doing?!” She calls, slowly making her way to him.

Bellamy stretches his hands out and catches Raven as she finally reaches him, exhausted. “Stay here.” He helps her balance herself and lets go of her to keep stalking towards the door.

“Don’t go in there! It’s too dangerous!” Raven yells again but this time she doesn’t follow him.

Bellamy slows down a bit and look at her over his shoulder. “Octavia is still in medical.” It’s all he needs to say for Raven to let him go.

The fire has yet to reach the hallways near the exit and it’s the only thing he can feel relief about. Their people will be able to get out in time and safe. It’s when he takes the turn to the hallway that leads to medical and sees the smoke that his heart seems to stop and his worst fears cross his mind briefly. He chooses to focus on getting into medical as soon as possible instead of letting his fears take over his mind.

He lifts a hand to cover his mouth and nose to avoid inhaling the smoke and jogs farther down the hallway, and, by the time he reaches medical, he can barely see through the smoke. At first, everything is too dark and gray, but when he actually walks into the room with the cots where he knows Octavia has been staying for the last two days, he sees light and that could only mean there’s fire nearby.

“Octavia?!” He yells from behind his hand and jogs farther into the room, desperately searching for his little sister. He gets no response. “O, where are you?!” He yells again and this time he lowers his hand so his voice is louder, head snapping from side to side, searching for her.

“She’s here!” Bellamy hears a male voice coming from his right and suddenly a figure appears from inside the thick smoke. “O…” He whispers as he realizes that the figure is carrying someone in his arms, most likely his sister, and runs to them.

His eyes are watering from the smoke but he recognizes the man. It’s Illian, the grounder who brought his hurt sister back to Arkadia in the first place. He doesn’t really trust him, but he owes him for saving his sister.

“O.” He coughs and takes Octavia from Illian’s arms. “O, you okay?” He asks, staring down at his sister. She has a new, bleeding cut on her forehead and she can barely keep her eyes open.

“Bell.” She coughs too, letting her head fall on Bellamy’s shoulder.

Bellamy tilts his head down and kisses Octavia’s forehead. “It’s okay. I’ll get you out of here.” He promises and shakes his head to prevent the sweat from his forehead from getting in his eyes.

He looks around them. The fire has almost engulfed the room entirely and it’s getting too hot and too difficult to breathe. He glances one last time down at his sister but, before he can suggest getting out of here, Octavia chokes something out.

“What?” Bellamy asks, tilting his head down again to hear what Octavia has to say.

“Clarke.” Octavia chokes again, her eyes falling closed. “Was…here.”

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The One That Got Away [Chapter 10]

Originally posted by jypnior

Chapter 10 of The One That Got Away

Chapter 1  Chapter 2  Chapter 3  Chapter 4  Chapter 5  Chapter 6  Chapter 7 Chapter 8  Chapter 9

Series Genre: Angst/Smut/Fluff

“You need to tell him, Y/N,” Jinyoung said, blankly staring ahead at the road.

“No, Jinyoung. You promised”.

“I promised then, but this is now. Why are you torturing yourself?”

“What are you two talking about?” Jackson asked from the back seat.

“Nothing. It isn’t important,” you replied, attempting to be firm in your position.

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  • : :
  • *outside Speedy's*
  • Molly: *approaching Mary* What's going on?
  • Mary: *grins* I found the father of your baby.
  • Molly: *wide-eyed* What? How...how do you even know who the father is?
  • Mary: *digging in her purse* I believe this belongs to the father of your baby *removes the scarf*
  • Molly: *groans* Oh God...he’s in there right now?
  • Mary: Yup.
  • Molly: *sighs* Let's get this over with.
  • Molly & Mary: *enter Speedy's*
  • Tom: *waving* Hi, Molls.
  • Molly: ...
  • Tom: *looking between them* So, what’s up?
  • Mary: *nudging her forwards* Well, Molly has something that she wants to tell you *gestures the scarf* while we're on the subject, I believe that this is your scarf.
  • Tom: No... *unzips his coat* this is my scarf.
  • Mary: ...
  • Mary: *looks at the scarf in her hand* Ah. Could I get anyone a coffee or...poison? No? Just for me? Okay *hurries off*
  • Tom: *concerned* What’s going on?
  • Molly: *sits opposite him* Nothing. Mary just... sort of made a mistake.
  • Tom: *smiles* I’m pleased Mary called. I know we broke up because you thought we weren't compatible. I was thinking...does that matter?
  • Molly: *hesitates* Tom...
  • Tom: We were perfect together *holds her hand*
  • Molly: I’m pregnant.
  • Tom: Oh. *drops her hand*
  • Tom: ...
  • Molly: ...
  • Molly: You can go.
  • Tom: Thank you *runs off*
  • *John & Mary's*
  • Sherlock: *staring at the baby*
  • John & Mary: *enter the flat*
  • Mary: *smiles* Hi. How was she?
  • Sherlock: *shrugs* Fine.
  • John: *lifts his daughter* There's my girl. Were you good for your Uncle?
  • Sherlock: *sighs*
  • Mary: *smirks* You love her really. You're a natural.
  • Sherlock: *rolls his eyes* I'm going to have to get used to it.
  • John: *nods* Yes, you are.
  • Sherlock: *winds the scarf around his neck; smiles a little*
  • Mary: *looks up; points* That's your scarf?
  • Sherlock: *frowns* Yeeeeeees.
  • Mary: ...
  • Sherlock: *shrugs on his coat* Goodnight *leaves*
  • Mary: *squeals with happiness*

All the MK characters are beautiful, especially Erron Black, bless him. ^3^