when did I make this again

When I found out I was starting, that was incredible! I was trying to be cool in the meeting, but inside I was totally not. Once again, highly likely that I did not look cool at all.

Walking out with the starters in front of a huge crowd was just mind-blowing. You hear the national anthem all the time at so many sporting events, but when you do it for the National Team, and you look at the flag and have your hand not only over your heart, but also over the U.S. Soccer crest, it’s something I can’t explain. It makes me so proud to represent my country and to try to do it with honor. It was a very humbling experience to say the least.

—  Lynn Williams on her second game and first start with the USWNT [x]

Word Count: 934

Triggers: Death, torture, description of a violent death

A/N aaaaaand here’s part two. I hope you all enjoy it. I certainly didn’t lol

(Mikel says “they mean something to you” in hebrew. i don’t speak the language and i sure as hell don’t pretend to, this is from google translate, so i apologize in advance if a. anything is wrong, and b. if i offended anyone, I certainly didn’t mean to)

Requested by Anonymous

Two hours later, the men had stopped. Torture wasn’t fun if the victim didn’t scream. You felt like your insides were burning. You didn’t know how much more you could take.

“הם אומרים לך משהו” Mikel said. Eliot nodded. The team, plus Mikel and Quinn were sitting in Lucille observing the warehouses. Nate had dolled out whom would go into what warehouse. Eliot was itching to get inside, but they had to wait another minute for the guards to change.

Once they had, Eliot led Nate into the warehouse. Mikel would take Sophie and Quinn would take Parker. Hardison stayed in Lucille and took out any of the electronic obsticles they happened upon.

Eliot handled most of the goons before he and Nate found themselves trapped in a room surrounded. Eliot had taken out several of the armed men, but they were now outnumbered.

“Gotta plan?” Eliot growled, frustrated that they had been caught unaware.

“This is really more your area,” Nate said apprehensively. Eliot took a deep breath and quickly rummaged through the pockets of the unconscious men. He found at least six guns and thirteen clips to replenish the spent bullets. He reloaded the guns and went to work.

On any normal circumstance, Eliot would avoid using guns. But this was no normal circumstance. You were involved. You were in trouble. You were probably being tortured. He wasn’t going to worry about killing anyone who stood in his way. Nate was still hiding behind one stack of boxes when the guns finally stopped. Eliot walked back and dropped the guns at Nate’s feet.

“Let’s go.”

Mikel and Quinn were having similar difficulties, but they weren’t as adverse about using guns as Eliot was. Hell, Mikel came with her own guns. But neither Quinn nor Mikel was Eliot Spencer, and they were having a harder time getting through the guards.

Finally, Parker tased the last of the goons and her and Quinn began searching every inch of the top floor of the warehouse. You weren’t anywhere in sight.

“They’re not here,” Parker said, a little out of breath, over coms. She slammed the last door shut and her and Quinn raced to help Mikel and Sophie.

The women were holding their own and finished the guards off at about the same time Quinn and Parker had. They, too came up empty.

“She’s not here, Hardison,” Sophie said, truly distraught, both by the sheer violence Mikel had ensued on the guards, but also the lack of a victory in finding you. You had to be in Eliot’s building. Both hitters led Sophie and Parker to Eliot’s building and they picked their way over the bodies, trying to find either you, or their other teammates.

It was the last floor. You had to be here. Eliot kicked open the door and found Damian Moreau and two of his goons waiting for them.

“So nice of you to join us, Eliot. Nate, you know it’s always a pleasure to see you burn.” His face had a pleasant demeanor but his voice was like ice. Eliot made quick work of the two goons, but Moreau had retreated to a back room. Eliot wasn’t playing games anymore. You had to be in the room Moreau had entered. Without missing a beat or seeing if Nate had followed him, Eliot picked up one of the guns the goon was carrying and kicked the door open. Moreau had you on your knees. He had the barrel of a gun pressed against your forehead. As Eliot stepped into the room, Moreau pulled the trigger.

You heard the muffled sounds of a fight just outside the door. You smiled, knowing Eliot had come to save you after all. You rested your head against the cold wall and counted down to when you would get out of this hellhole. The door opened, but instead of seeing Eliot, you saw Moreau. He strode in and forced you to your knees before pressing the barrel of a gun to your forehead.

“He took what was most important to me, I take the same from him.” He whispered to you. You shivered. The door opened once again and you saw Eliot. Your face lit up. Then everything went black.

Elliot snapped. He shot Moreau in both shoulders, knocked him to the floor and pressed the barrel of his own gun to Moreau’s head. Moreau only smiled back. Eliot moved the gun lower and shot him in the throat before dropping the gun and searching Moreau’s body for the keys to the chains keeping you in the room. He found them and picked up you body and took it out of the room. You had gone limp, but not cold, not yet. He set you down and felt himself break down. He sobbed. Eliot Spencer hated showing this much emotion in front of anyone, but he couldn’t hold it in.

Nate was leaning against the wall. He slid down, his hand over his mouth. He had witnessed the whole thing. The door was still open and if he wasn’t so focused on your body, he would have heard Moreau gurgling, drowning in his own blood.

Mikel, Quinn, Sophie, and Parker arrived minutes later. Quinn and Mikel stayed outside the room, understanding how personal it was for this team. The nastiest crew on any side of the Mississippi. The crew who was more like family than colleagues. They both understood that they needed time. Though they both knew from personal experience, this was a wound that time would never be able to heal.

anonymous asked:

I'm sure this has been asked before but pls tell us how you and cute boy met. You guys make me melt so much.. and you both give me immense faith with my LDR (10 hours apart). I get so happy when I read your posts about you and him. Gahhhh 😭💕💞

we met at a mutual friend’s party last winter!! it was definitely a rough start. we didn’t talk too much but when we did we got along swimmingly. similar interests and opinons and stuff! the timing was just always off. but the crushes remained.

we started talking again recenly via text and snapchat, and he drove four hours to my tiny little college town for our first date where we went out to dinner, went stargazing, and then watched movies and played video games at my apartment and talked/cuddled until 5 am. it was honestly so nice to just be myself around someone and have that immediate chemistry!! i drove to his town a few days ago for a late night coffee date, and then we cooked dinner and sang for hours into the night. it just… works. when we can’t be together we talk on the phone a lot or skype or text. plus im currently wearing a tshirt he accidentally left in my room right now and even that just… helps with the distance.

intothemines replied to your post:i will defend ashley to the fucking death don’t…

if the fandom can find a way to make their male faves totally innocent babies they’ll take it. but the girls??? nO WAY MAN they breathe wrong and they’re problematic

i’ve said it before && i’ll say it again there’s so much absolutely blatant sexism in this fandom it’s ridiculous lmao. ESPECIALLY AROUND MIKE!! like i love him but the fandom makes him out to be this totally innocent hero which he?? is not?? bye–

to my sun

to the girl that ruined me,

it’s almost been 2 months since you ripped my heart out. then you continued to play with my feelings and did it again.

when I think about you, I cry and I get angry and I wish bad things. I don’t want to wish bad things, I don’t like the way it makes me feel. but you did me so dirty.

I hate you. like, truly, deeply loathe you. and I still fucking care and it makes me hate you even more.

you were so right when you said that you didn’t deserve me, and I will probably always love you, but I don’t know if I will ever forgive you or think anything but negatively of you again.

you went from being in love with me to telling me you didn’t love me enough. our relationship was never toxic. we were beautiful together. we were perfect together. we loved so much.

fuck you.

anonymous asked:

hello! I hope it's okay to ask you: thestanconfessions tumblr com/post/152371322040 when did he say he doesn't want to work with Johnny anymore? Didn't they even hung out together after all this bullshit? Did they just make this up out of thin air again?

Ahhh that is Amber stans making stuff up out of thin air 😭😭 not once has Tim EVER said he’s not working with John again, he hasn’t said anything publicly about his situation, and, on top of that, he was photographed hanging out with Johnny and the band in Romania in June. After the false allegations came out.

It’s just Amber’s fans taking after their hero, making things up and counting on those with zero thinking power to swallow it whole. Which they, clearly, did.

EXO’s Reaction to Accidentally Walking in on You Changing

I hope you like it anon! None of the gifs belongs to me~ <3


*will always remind himself of the incident whenever he’d look at you*

Originally posted by mercuryica


“A-ah– I didn’t mean to barge in sorrysorrysorry–”

Originally posted by incrediyeol


“Nuuuu why am I so awkward I could’ve just exited silently without making such a fuss omg I hate myself–”

Originally posted by vvu-yi-fan



Originally posted by veriloquentmind


*pretends as if nothing happened to help you feel less awkward*

Originally posted by secrethideoutme


*makes fun of you because that’s what he does when he feels awkward*

“Did you see your face when you screamed? It looked like this–”

Originally posted by jonginence


“I swear, I didn’t do it on purpose please believe me…”

Originally posted by chenc-17


Y/N: Hey Chanyeol?

Chanyeol: *super panicked* Y-yes??

Y/N: Don’t do that ever again.

Chanyeol: *gif*

Originally posted by jungkooktouchbutts


*can’t contain his laughter*

Originally posted by v-dyo


*exaggeratedly faints after he closes the door*

Originally posted by zitaoa


“Oh no, what did I just do? T^T”

Originally posted by exo-daydreams


“Oh, that was close! Good thing I didn’t come in any earlier…”

Originally posted by exoplathot


utenaswife  asked:

I absolutely love your work!!! It's so beautiful!!! ah... If you don't mind me asking, did you go to an art school? or did you just decide to create your company on your own? and ah, do you think you'd ever consider making longer animated videos? your characters are so cute!! I never thought someone could make shit look so cute...

Hey thank you!! :D I did an art foundation then studied film making at university. Yah I am actually in the process of working on a longer animation, it’s going to take sometime time haha! Will defo share it when I m finished! Thanks again for your message :)) love to you xo

Innocence - Arno/Élise

Arno missed her already: he missed her giggle, her bright blue-green eyes, the cascading red curls, the way she had bye Arno! when his father had come back from the meeting. He missed her smile most of all. Arno hoped he’d get to see her again. He sighed, knowing that may never be the case, and he set the little tin soldier down on top of the box his father had brought. Papa had told him not to touch it, and he wasn’t but it did make an excellent vantage point for his soldiers.

“Arno.” Charles walked in pausing to see what his son had crafted, only to sigh in exasperation. “Arno, I told you not to play with this box. It’s very important.” Charles said, taking the tin soldiers from the box.

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Atticus took a nap after brewing what he was told was an antidote.  He brewed it twice to make sure he did it right being extra careful both times.  when they looked the same as described he took one and laid down for a nap.  Waking up in abraxas bed where he had been sleeping since the ordeal he looked around and smiled.  he was black to normal albeit in a dress.  but back to normal none the less.  He got up and walked out “Babe I have a dick again”  he yelled in the middle of the Ravenclaw Common room. Running up to the Malfoy he hugged him still wearing the dress he had borrowed from a housemate of his. 

The signs as ugly renaissance babies













In which Elsa became one with wind and sky when she died, and so Jack always feels like being with her whenever he’s flying and feeling the wind’s breeze.

The lyrics “I hope the sun shines and it’s a beautiful day and something reminds you, you wish you had stayed, you can plan for a change in weather and time but I never planned on you changing your mind” will always hit me like a bus full of emotions.

what the heck winston is such an underated character??? Like can I just talk about him for a quick second.

Winston is a monkey man who loves his friends!! who loves helping people!! and like!! HES THE REASON OVERWATCH IS BACK AGAIN!!! Also he makes a great hype man in the beginning lets be real.

But guys. This scientist is like, such a cinammon roll??? And thing is ive never heard anyone say that about him??? but like? have u seen his dialogue cmon


such a kind soul

lucio stop monkeying around with this boy



Also not to throw some lore at u but he DID escape the moon when all the monkeys killed the scientist and his father figure all by himself. Like, all hes ever known was crushed and thrown in his face and hes still such a kind soul??? like??? the harambe memes are great n all but this guy has a legit character whos awesome and i hope u might end up liking him too

i don’t care what bullshit you spew about having adc only for a limited amount of time. so that meant that you had to develop a love story only to kill off one of half of that couple when it’s appropriate for shock value? like fuck that. you didn’t have to make it a love story again to add value to having her character on the show for six episodes. you didn’t. but you did. you gave us a taste of what we could have had to destroy it.

and fuck that.

send one for my muse’s reaction

alternatively, send 🍻 + to make this a drunk text

[text] When I’m not with you, my heart hurts.
[text] At some point, the phrase “I’ve hit rock bottom” became less of a figure of speech and more of the general state of my life.
[text] I thought being with you would make me happy - I was wrong.
[text] I should have known that when you said you still wanted to be friends, you didn’t mean it.
[text] So, what, are you just not going to talk to me ever again?
[text] How did we go from talking every single day to … this?
[text] You know, you not answering my calls or texts is a testament to how much of a coward you really are.
[text] I don’t like to leave loose ends and I realized I needed to live up to my own problems and insecurities.
[text] You owe me a fucking apology.
[text] We used to be best friends - where did it go wrong?
[text] I can’t be without you. Please don’t do this to me.
[text] (He/she/they) told me what you said, you asshole.
[text] What the hell is wrong with you!?
[text] Why the fuck would you do something like that?
[text] Thank you for finally showing me the truth about you. The truth is, you’re a dick.
[text] Fact: You’re adorable. Also fact: You stink at board games. But I love you.
[text] I’m a hopeless romantic with the sex drive of a married politician. I’M DOOMED.
[text] Can you and your overnight guest maybe keep it down? I’m trying to sleep.
[text] I’m bringing home frosties. I need to talk about butt stuff.
[text] Listen, I may be naive, but I know what it means when they send that eggplant emoji.
[text] I think after tonight I’m 85% lesbian
[text] So at what point of the night are we going to decide everyone at this party sucks and we should just fuck each other?
[text] Sorry your girlfriend got you a present and you forgot to get her one. How long will your dick be dry?
[text] You need to get home NOW. The oven is on fire and the fire department is officially ignoring my calls. HELP!
I’m sitting on the couch at 2 AM eating fried chicken in my underwear. Who is the real winner here?
[text] I am not ubering you a puppy.
[text] If you bring me coffee and a greasy breakfast sandwich, I’ll love you forever.
[text] Hypothetically speaking, at what point does fire become too much fire?
[text] Just because you are home alone for the weekend doesn’t mean you can act like a nudist.
[text] The only things I am doing today are things one can do without wearing a bra.
[text] I’m a grown woman and just cried because we ran out of Cheetos. I have PMS. Bring Cheetos to my place, or die.
[text] I’ll eat brunch alone. No ones good enough when you’re not around
[text] The worst thing about living at your parents’ place again is the struggle to make up more excuses to cover up booty calls.
[text] You are probably the most infuriating person I’ve ever met…but you’re weirdly sexy. What I’m saying, is come over.
[text] Please don’t bang more than two exes at a time, just so I won’t get confused.
[text] How could (he/she/they) not like you!? You’re like, annoying relatable. Like Jennifer Lawrence.
[text] Who says you can’t have Reese’s Cups for breakfast? Fucking losers, that’s who.
[text] If your (boyfriend/girlfriend/significant other) finds a random like on an Instagram post from 64 weeks ago, that was me. Oops.
[text] The only thing I crossed off my to do list today was get high. I’m going places.
[text] (He/she/they) is a total bitch and a crappy party host so I stole their dog. It likes me better.
[text] I feel like I cold have been bitchier and missed an opportunity.
[text] I’m only coming over if you have cocaine or a snickers bar.
[text] Would you think less of me if I told you I was eating pizza on the toilet right now?
[text] Dude, what’s wrong with me? I’m like a strong independent woman and shit.
[text] I’m just so full of love and alcohol


*wipes sweat and tears off my tablet* what do you mean that isn’t even all of them?