who will rescue me

Let this be our prayer:

Dear God,

When I have worried my way
into arms of beating waves,
And I have cried out for help
To those that looked the other way,
And when I have gone too deep
Under the weight of a tireless sea,
And I am weary
and swimming is tolling on me,
Help me.
May this alarming truth ring over me:
You will always be
The One who comes to rescue me.

In Jesus’ name I pray,
Amen.

We will get tired. We will at times feel like we are sinking and there is no possible way we can make it safely to shore. But this is when we look to the Lord. It is not wrong to ask Him for help. It doesn’t make us weak, but it makes us strong, because our strength comes from Christ alone.

Written by @morganhnichols for #TheDevoCo

Rescue Me by Bradypop

Lexa’s job as a small town deputy didn’t come with a lot of excitement or intrigue. Between wrangling up Mr. Bennett’s cows on the regular and getting the high school seniors to stop trespassing on the water tower, Lexa was helplessly bored. That was until an alleged domestic abuse case fell on her desk and suddenly Lexa was going out of her way to save Clarke and her daughter before it was too late.

Protective af cop!Lexa AU with mother!Clarke and asshole!Finn


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angst is lit and all but one of my favorite things is domestic future fics! give me 27 year old lance being captured bc he had a space cold and wasnt at the top of his game and is all chained and just sighs like “jesus fucking CHRIST am i gonna get roasted when they come rescue me who eve gets captured anymore smh keith is gonna kill me i dont want his passive aggressive post capture cuddles” 

or when they find a new place to go to and it’s a rocky planet and shiros like “oh man we better keep hunk back we don’t want his rock kink to come out :/” shiro’s a SAVAGE even at 35

they visit their families and have a bigass dinner and their fams are like :/? i do not understand?? bc they have their own ‘been together in space figting aliens for 10 years’ language

they still ROAST keith for I CRADLED YOU IN MY ARMS!!! klance are cuddling and it’s 6 am and it’s space mall day and they have a few more hours before it’s time to leave and they’re chillin and lanc just whispers “we’re having a bonding moment! im cradling you in my ArMs!” and keith punches him ://

also coran being really weird? but still sweet and as a lil 18 year old baby lance confesses he feels like a 7th wheel and coran is :/? wat that Mean?? and when lance explains coran builds a vehicle that needs 7 wheels exactly and pidge helped bc she didnt fucking know and coran is so PROUD when e presents it… that 9 years later they still use it for going around in the castle and lance is :’) when he sees it (and keith gets rly sappy with him)

matt stays with them (sam goes home) bc he wants to be there for shiro and pidge and they’re so cute together and allura liked shir but seeing him with matt made her really happy (she has a princess gf or something) and lance and matt compete over who’s a cuter couple (it’s a tie bc shiro and matt play dirty but keith is so sappy but also doesn’t know that there’s a competition)

Amarte Es Un Placer (End)

Summary: Soulmate AU. You and Draco share each mark, bruise, and marring on your skin. As life progresses and each mutual marking is worse, you grieve for your hurting soulmate. And he steps into your life when you least expect it.

Word Count: 2,123

Warnings: None.

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A/N: Ahhh here you go, guys! There will be an epilogue after this, something that finishes tying everything up. I hope you like it!


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Your arms were around him in the next second, your body making a protective cocoon around him. He cried into your chest, hands like claws, clutching onto your shoulders. You could feel his pain, every ounce of it, and it threatened to rip your chest apart.

And then it dawned on you. Draco thought you were going to leave him.

“I’m right here,” you heard yourself say. “I’m never going anywhere.”

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“Have you heard about Carrie Fisher?”
I’m asked. Of course, it’s me
The token Star Wars fan
Of course I’ve heard about Carrie Fisher.



Have you heard about Carrie Fisher?
The first princess who ever felt like me?
The damsel in distress who rescued her rescuers?
The real life woman who never apologised for being who she was?


Have you heard about Carrie Fisher?
Who shared her personal stories
Of depression, addiction, being bipolar?
Who reminded us all we were more than our illness?


Have you heard about Carrie Fisher?
Who fought back against media misogyny
Who proved to the world beauty is ageless
Who didn’t stop making the world smile up until the last?


Have you heard about Carrie Fisher?
The woman who burned brighter than us all in the darkest of times
Who threw stigma out the window and told it like it was
Who connected with and treated fans like extended family?


Who lives on in the heart and bite of every single girl and woman?
Who never let the world bring her down?
Who was crass and bold and wonderful and alive?
Who never stopped fighting?
Who will never be forgotten?
Who will always be cherished with all our hearts?


Who always has been
And always will be
A hero?


“Have you heard about Carrie Fisher?”
I’m asked. “Of course,”
I say.
“But have you?”

—  Remind them how she lived.
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This is how Mica and I have arranged for scritches. It wasn’t me specifically training this behavior, but a combination of us working together to find something she is comfortable with.

She’ll let absolute strangers pet her like this as long as they do it right. You can see she’s not quite comfortable, though, she’s still alert and looking around. I don’t think she’ll ever be as snuggly or friendly as some cockatiels, but she isn’t mean and she does like scritches. They just have to put on her terms.

I have no idea why she likes to pick the training perch. None of the other birds do it.

Relentless | Calum Hood Series Pt.5

                                                 Part F I V E 

Request: Being the cousin of Ashton Irwin was exciting, especially when invited to their tour to hang out with his best friends. You found yourself becoming fond of Calum Hood, who finds you annoying from your constant appearance. But what would happen if you stopped giving him that attention?

Word Count: 3k+

A/N: let’s reach for 100, as usual! i really hope you guys enjoy this part as well (bc i kinda really like this part). im so happy to write this series and it makes me happy that ya’ll totally encourage me on it!! 

Parts: one, two, three, four, fivesix, seveneight, nine, ten, eleven,

                                                  I M A G I N E 

Helsinki, 18:28 P.M. (last day in Finland, concert day)

“Where the fuck is it?” Calum growled, throwing Ashton’s clothing up in the air as he dug through his things. You watched in fear as Michael, Luke, and Ashton watched with you. 

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Covered in bruises and gashes

I’ve written this story for Gen’s “100 banging kinks for Bucky’s 100th birthday”. @bucky-plums-barnes

Kink: After an injury.

Pairing: Bucky x reader

Warnings: wounds, a lot of teasing, a hint of masturbation, smut, a little of angst maybe, some fluff, and this should be all… I think.

Word count: 1615

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“Don’t you dare to pull a stunt like that ever again, doll!” Bucky glares at you as stitching up a cut on your side.

You roll your eyes and huff. “Shall I remember you that I am an operative member of the Avengers as well as you? And that if I hadn’t pulled a stunt like that now you’d have a nice piercing right through here.” You poke his chest.

“I know that you are an Avenger. But you are not expendable, [Y/N].” He mutters continuing to patch you up.

“Why are you saying this? Is there someone expendable?” You frown.

He doesn’t answer.

“Buck” You rest your hands over his forcing him to stop his work.

He looks up at you. “Look at you, all covered in bruises and gashes.”

“You are being melodramatic, Sarge. And by the way, you wouldn’t be much better than me if it wasn’t that you heal to the speed of light.” You scoff him.

A little smile plays on his lips.

“To me you are not expendable, Buck.” You press a kiss on his cheek and let him finish his work.

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Prayers needed

So I am putting a request for prayers in the Klaroline tag tonight because I wanted to let you know of a KCer who needs them. Alex aka @klarolineepiclove author of Rescue Me and Fallen was in a very serious car accident tonight while driving home from visiting @marvelouskatie. She is okay, very lucky but has substantial injuries and will be having surgery in the morning. Katie and I are with her at the hospital, which is unfortunately a ways still from her home. Please think of her and pray for her surgery and recovery.

anonymous asked:

Hmm so what's the story behind Draco hugging a strange man after two glasses of whiskey? 😏

Harry: Ha! Okay, so–

Draco: I will tell the story, if you don’t mind–

Harry: *snorts* Go ahead.

Draco: We were out clubbing and it was all dark and I fucking hate those strobe lights and yes, I was a little tiddly. So I’m on my way back from the gents’ and I come back around to the place we’d all been standing and I honestly thought it was Harry because the idiot was dark haired and was wearing a similar leather jacket–

Harry: *shaking with silent laughter*

Draco: Anyway. I hug the man and he smelled completely off, first of all, and too skinny to be Harry so I look up and see it’s not him, and unfortunately, Harry had to have witnessed the whole thing–

Harry: *bent over laughing* I was just about to wave out to him and he goes and cuddles into the bloke’s chest and I could see that guy was completely bewildered but then it got better ‘cause Draco looks up and fucking shrieks

Draco: I didn’t shriek, it was just an involuntary sound of shock–

Harry: –and starts, like, flapping his hands over the man’s face screaming, “You’re not Harry! Get away from me, you smell weird!” and I am busy trying not to die

Draco: *irritably* Yes, instead of, I dunno, rescuing me?!

Harry: Baby, it was that guy who needed the rescuing, to be very honest–

Draco: Oh, fuck off!

Harry: *wiping his eyes*  So, anyway, then I go apologise to the man and point out that we’re dressed similarly and I drag this one away because he was still yelling and waving his arms around like a drunk–

Draco: *crossly* Oh, do shut up!

Harry: *dissolves into fresh laughter*

I can’t stop thinking about how Trunks travelled back in time, chopped up Freeza, blew up King Cold, and then popped open this freaking mini fridge full of cool pop and was like “hey everyone, sodas on me, help yourself”

Tenka Moon Chapter Prologue Trailer

Note: I’m sorry for any wrong and off translation since I’m a learner, please correct me for any mistakes *bow*


Preview: 

Prologue
Fujibayashi Sakuya
Sarutobi Sasuke
Fujibayashi Genya
Hattori Hanzo
Kirigakure Hotaru
Narukami Kyoichiro


Iga -

Those born in that place, they cannot help but to carry their fates of living as shadow from that moment. 

10 years ago, Mitsuba Clan/Family decided to go against that fate from Iga and lived as fugitive/runaway ninja.

Mitsuba Ninja 1: “Run away, it’s an enemy attack!”

Mitsuba Village is suddenly attacked by someone.

Daily peaceful life collapses at that moment. 

Somehow, all of you manage to survive for your lives -

Kaede: “If there is an enemy attack next time, the village will be driven into destruction.”

Elder: “……Either way, only Ryuu Rui (Dragon Tears) is the material of transaction/dealing.”

Elder: “Now, you are in charge of the fate of our clan.”

You are the sole/only creator of secret medicine “Ryuu Rui” which is your family’s trump card.

As you are being entrusted with Mitsuba Clan’s fate, 4 men, one by one appeared before you, as if intended.

The one who rescues you from the dilemma of enemy attacks, your former childhood friend, Fujibayashi Sakuya.

“I’ve come to get you.”
“This is Nobunaga-sama’s order. Come together with me.”

A partner of your first love who rescues your life a long time ago, Sarutobi Sasuke.

“Stop serving Nobunaga, and come to Takeda.”
“If you do, I’ll protect you.”

A mysterious man who brings out the atmosphere of not your ordinary person, Hattori Hanzo.

“Obey me. If it’s me, I could teach you how to make use of that power.”
“If you promise to obey me, in return, I promise you the peace of your life and Mitsuba Clan.”

The one who set you free from such Hattori Hanzo, the man with eye patch called Date Masamune. (Noooo, you are my beloved Genyaaaa)

“……If you have any trouble, come to Oshu.”

Among these, if there are ways to stake Mitsuba Clan way of live…

(……It is useless/no good in just being protected.)

(Mitsuba way of live……I need to find it out.)

What is the answer you give/put out in order to protect your clan - ?


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The girl who rescued and is fostering the babies I’m getting next week sent me some better face pics! I’m so excited to get these little guys I can’t freaking stand it lol. Now that I see their faces better I think my mom and I picked perfect names. I hope Neelix (left) and Nog (right) hit it off with Filby right away because they’re going to be such a cute little crew! :3

A Sky-Shanty

Well, I longed to be a space marine, and sail the Sunless Sky
And to fight for Queen and Albion on the Wilderness so High
So I signed on as patrolman for a ship one fateful e'en -
Our ship was doomed when we set out, of course, because we made thirteen.


The first, they was the captain, and the second was the swain
And both of them were old enough to’ve sailed the Neathly main
And neither one could navigate in dimensions more'n two
And both of them forgot to duck, and away the beastie flew.


The third was strict with engines, but her heart ran fast and wild
And she swore to wed a siren and be mother to her child
The fourth, who tried to rescue her, said to me as he died,
“She’s with a child, sure enough, but she’s on the inside.”


The fifth one was the gunner, and the sixth one was the cook,
And never did we learn which one of them it was who took
The lives of both - the gunner was too eager with the sally,
But the gun deck looked near organized if you’d seen in the galley.


Well, seven is the Number, so of course the driver sought
To peek in every well, which is a thing you never ought;
The eighth escaped the well, but put a trigger to their head -
“The worst part is, it didn’t look like he’d ever be dead!”


The ninth of us, he loved his rats, both sendin’ and receivin’,
And the tenth of us took up that weight when the ninth of us were eaten.
The eleventh was the signalman, the surgeon made it twelve -
And all the three were lost in one last planetoidal delve.


And I, of course, was thirteenth, and well ‘tis that you ask
How can I be here singin’, and stealin’ from your flask?
The answer is, of course, my lad, or lass as you may be:
I’m not. I died, and went to Hell, and, thus, so too have ye.  

@failbettergames

“Be holy, because I am holy.”1 Peter 1:16
Why should we be holy? God requires it. But I fail Him everyday. Paul articulates his struggle with sin beautifully in Romans 7. for I have the desire to do what is good, but I cannot carry it out. For I do not do the good I want to do. Instead, I keep on doing the evil I do not want to do. What a wretched man I am! Who will rescue me from this body of death?Thanks be to God, through Jesus Christ our Lord…He gives us the solution, only through Him and His Spirit we can overcome the flesh. Leaning on Him, He is our only strength. He alone can give us the power to say no to sin and temptation.

3 AM// old man logan

Originally posted by alsoshelma

I’m so sorry about the lack of updates: I am sick as a dog and it’s a miracle I even have the motivation to write– but this prompt was so sweet and I couldn’t pass it up. Here’s oneshot ½ for the night… hopefully.

y/d/n = your daughters name

Warnings: angst…?

Requested by Anon: Oh, I hope you get better soon. I’m thinking about a imagine where reader lays down in Logan’s bed but not to have sex at first. All that she wants is to gently trace his scars with her fingers in a cold night and hear the stories behind them and maybe it leading to sex, which he wants so badly but is afraid to hurt her (you can erase the sex part if you want). Maybe he’ll sleep well after so long. I know you are sick, so take your time ;)

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this whole scene but its poe being unable to stop bringing up the fact that finn rescued him

poe: this is my boyfriend finn he’s amazing and he RESCUED ME

jessika: how did you get here, again?

poe: are you an idiot? he RESCUED ME

jessika: who did?

leia: does anyone wanna do shots? there’s alcohol in here

rey: wow there is alcohol in here