yes i am tagging this one bc i am proud of it

going to the gym with boyfriend!tom

bless the spiderjizz kids chat for inspiring this beautiful idea + who doesn’t love gym!tom and all his sweaty greatness


  • alright we all know tom like spends a fair amount of time in the gym 
  • and you don’t usually go with him 
  • you just get the hot and sweaty tom afterwards ;) 
  • but one day he invites you along with him
  • you say no at first but he’s very persistent 
    • c’mon! you’re not doing anything here anyways. 
    • eXCuse me, holland? 
  • he just grins cheekily
    • i love you? 
  • so you eventually give in to those puppy eyes and go with him 
  • he makes sure to make plenty compliments on your yoga pants
  • but when you get there
  • and this dumbass makes you lie on the floor 
    • tom? what- i don’t understand.
    • shh trust me, darling
  • and this boy goddamn gets down, hovering his body over you 
  • you’re instantly blushing at the proximity which tom grins cheekily about 
    • seriously, this is dumb what are you doing tom” 
  • and he starts doING PUSH UPS 
  • you just splutter for a few moments, flaming cheeks 
  • bc yeah this definitely is filed under: things that turn me on way more than they should 
  • tom’s watching your reaction sMIRKING LIKE A LITTLE ASSHOLE
  • and when you finally gather your senses, clearing your throat
  • he fucking surprises you again by kissing you when he’s down in the push up 
  • you outright gasp and tom winks
  • he knows exactly what he’s doing to you
    • thomas stanley holland did you just–
    • you’re my motivation, alright?” 
  • you can’t help but giggle because that is adorable
    • and nothing is more motivating than your kisses
  • he does loads of sets, gaining a kiss from you with every push up 
  • it is very motivating 
  • and eventually he stops because he’s tried and just flops onto you
    • gross! you’re sweaty, tom 
  • he just whines because he’s tired and doesn’t really wanna move in that moment
    • okay, yes i am very proud of you tom but please move your sweaty ass off of me
  • he like rolls off you and you giggle at this dork 
  • but after he’s recovered from push ups (he recovered really quickly so you’re real surprised) 
  • he pulls you over to the boxing ring 
  • you’re not gonna lie you’re excited to see this 
  • but then he pulls you into the ring with him 
  • he wants his girl to be able to throw a punch 
  • (if you already know how to he’s so impressed but also ready to fight you) 
  • but you’re just like 
    • how am i supposed to concentrate on anything other than thOSE BICEPS
  • and tom himself can’t get over how cute & fierce you look in boxing gloves
  • you two don’t really fight because you’re both afraid of hurting each other
  • mainly tom is worried tho 
  • so you just square him up, getting right in his face 
    • ready, holland? 
  • he just narrows his eyes in challenge
  • so you lean in and kiss him on the nose 
  • and his entire ‘tough’ demeanor just falls apart as he giggles at that
    • babe, no yOU CAN’T DO THAT, THAT ISN’T FAIR
  • basically, you never really get to box against him 
  • there’s little water fights between you 
  • which actually started because you held your drink bottle the wrong way round and squeezed
  • and tom got a face full of water
  • jaw dropped, he stared at you in disbelief with water dripping 
  • and he probably would’ve dropped it if you had apologized
  • but you couldn’t stop laughing
    • i can’t believe you just did that! you tosser!” 
    • did you just seriously call me a tosser? 
  • bfsdkdljd yeah i want a sweaty tom doing push ups over me 
  • bless alyssa and meggnog for these ideas

Just a bit fluff for today. AU where Sherlock finds a kitten and John is a veterinarian :)
I hope you like it!



One day Sherlock found a kitten.

Or the kitten found him.

It was a stormy day in April, and Sherlock was on his way home.
He ran down the street, his shoulders raised against the strong wind, and then he heard it.

A barely audible meowing coming from a car.

Frowning, he stopped and squinted, as he heard the sound again.

Hesitantly, he bent down and glanced under the car.

Out of the shadows, two wide open eyes flashed towards him, and he heard another, this time clearly frightened, moew. There was a small, shaggy kitten sitting there, huddled under the car.

“Oh,” Sherlock said quietly and went to his knees. “What are you doing down there?”

He cautiously reached out for the small bundle of fur. The kitten back a little, away from his fingers, and meowed miserably.

“It’s all fine,” whispered Sherlock. “I won’t hurt you.”

The kitten continued to gaze at him with wide-open eyes.

“Come here.” Sherlock stretched further under the car, and finally, the kitten cautiously sniffed his fingers. “That’s it, I’m not going to hurt you,” Sherlock said softly, stretching his second arm under the car too. When he took the kitten, it squealed, but didn’t try to run away. Sherlock pulled it out and frowned.

Bright, blue eyes looked at him from a dirty, grey face. The animal was very thin and ruffled. Sherlock could see blood on one leg. He sighed. “What am I going to do with you, huh?”

The kitten meowed softly and fidgeted with its paws.
“No, no, none of that,” Sherlock muttered, pressing the animal carefully against his chest. He got up and looked around the street, uncertain. The next moment he saw a sign with “veterinarian this way” and he sighed with relief.
“Let’s have you checked out, hm?" 

*

John Watson had just treated his last patient - a bulldog with a heavy cold - as his assistant pooped into the room.

"There’s another one, doctor.”

John frowned. “Wasn’t that the last appointment for today?”

“Yes, the young man in the waiting room says it’s an emergency. Found a kitten on the street. ”

“Oh,” John nodded. “Call him in.”

The man, who stormed into the treatment room a few seconds later, took John’s breath away.
He was tall and slim. Dark curls hung wildly into his pale face, from which bright blue - no silver - or green? - eyes beamed. He had prominent cheekbones and full lips.
In his arms, he had a gray bundle of fur, that he passed over to John immediately. “Here.”

John blinked, completely puzzled, and cleared his throat. “Uhm, good evening, Mister …”

“Sherlock Holmes,” said the man impatiently. “Sherlock is enough.”

“Sherlock. You found the kitten … ”

“It was under a car. I heard it meowing.”

“It was very nice of you to bring the kitten here,” John said as he gently took the small gray kitten from Sherlock. “Not everyone cares for a lonely, hurt animal on the street.”
Sherlock glared at him, then shrugged. He seemed a bit embarrassed. “I … well, I thought it was just the logical decision to bring it here. Because, if it dies down there, it might attract flies.” He wrinkled his nose. “And … other vermin.”

“Sure.” John nodded and smiled. He didn’t believe for a second that the man didn’t care about the life of the tiny creature.

He weighed the kitten and did some basic examinations. It was a girl. Unhealthy, a little chilled and an injured leg. Fortunately, the wound was not inflamed. John disinfected it and bandaged it carefully. He also gave the cat the basic vaccinations she surely didn’t have.Then he smiled at Sherlock, who had watched the whole procedure silently.

“She’s not that badly off. She desperately needs something to eat and drink. I’ll give you antibiotics for the wound. ”

“I … Wait a minute, I can’t …” Sherlock looked puzzled and shook his head hastily. “I can’t keep her,” he muttered, looking aside.

“Why not? She seems to like you very much,” said John, laughing as the kitten clumsily marched on Sherlock and meowed emphatically. “You see? It seems to me that you have been chosen.”

Sherlock looked down at the kitten and frowned. “I don’t know if … my landlady … and …”

John laughed and picked up the kitten. He placed it back into Sherlock’s arms, who looked down into the small bundle of fur, who was beginning to snuggle up and comfortably closed her eyes. He swallowed.

“I’ll give you a carrier,” John explained. “And at the front desk you can get the medication.”

“I … thank you.” Sherlock lowered his head and smiled crookedly as the kitten rubbed her head against his chest.

For a moment, it was quiet.

For a moment, they were just standing there.

Then, John suddenly felt that he had to say something before it was too late. Before he let a chance pass, which might never come back. That he had to do something.

Before he actually realized it, the words were already out of his mouth.

“Would you like to have dinner tomorrow? I know a good Chinese … ”

Sherlock looked at him. With big, astonished eyes.

John swallowed.
Great, Watson. Now you have screwed it up again …

“Yes.”

John was so puzzled that he squeezed out a “what?”.

“Yes,” Sherlock repeated. “I’d like to have dinner with you.” And he smiled gently.

The kitten began to purr.



Corrected by my wonderful beta @bakerstreet-irregular

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Alright guys we’re gonna have a little chat! Just now a friend of mine had a tag for Vernon saying “My beautiful mixed son”. Though I know she meant no ill will, I had to let her know that it was offensive. And I wanna explain to you guys why it is wrong.

I don’t think any of you know this, but I am mixed. I am Puerto Rican, Cuban, and White. I thankfully have never really received any harsh or negative comments for my race mainly bc I am a white passing person who just looks like they have a slight tan all the time. Especially now since I’ve gone blonde, you really can’t tell except for my last name. But I am mixed and I am proud of my heritage.

However, I am much more than my race. Yes I’ve got a variety of blood in me, but I also tell terrible jokes and cry over Publix commercials! I like to stare out the window and think for ages. My favorite food is pizza and I can’t sleep unless the room is freezing. Yes, I am mixed, but I’m not JUST mixed. I am a complex person with different traits that make me up as a whole.

Vernon isn’t just Korean and White. He’s a talented rapper with a beautiful mind and a kind heart. He is smart. He is funny. He is loyal to the people he cares about. And he is a person who goes beyond his race.

I feel with Vernon. My family on both sides have never seen me as one of theirs in the race sense. I have never fit in with White people or the Latinx community. The only group I have ever felt like I belong too are the ones who have been looked down upon for being “mutts”.

You shouldn’t identify a person by their race. Regardless if they’re mixed or not. But as people who have never been accepted in either of their communities, it hurts way more when those outside make it our only identities. Please, just be mindful of this. That’s all I ask of you 💕

THIS IS MY HUGE THANK YOU TO EVERYONE WHO HAS MADE THIS POSSIBLE — !

like honestly,  you guys are incredible ?? i owe you all so much for making me feel so welcomed & loved in such a short span of time ! i’ve only been up for a few months & i’m already loving you guys so much. i have made some really close friends already, who deserve a lil’ special THANK YOU of their own. so without further ado, here is a huge thank you to these cocoNUTS

@facadesmiled / ace

ace, man, where do i even begin ?? we’ve been through it all…the thick, the thin & basically everything in - between. it’s just been the two of us together for literal YEARS now - it’s nuts but in a wonderful way. you never cease to make me smile & feel giddy & happy, you are honestly the brightest & sweetest ray of sunshine & incredibly talented in everything you do. & i will never thank you enough for all you’ve done for me : when i needed a shoulder to cry on, when i needed someone to rant with, when i have bizarre rarepair ships that border on the edge of crack & seriousness, & when i simply want to relax. i’m keeping this short for the sake of things, but honestly i cannot express how much you have meant to me & will always mean to me through words alone, & i’m proud to call you my girlfriend  ♥ ♥ ♥

@moanaialiki / monie !

MONIE MONIE MONIE !! i am so glad that i approached you on anon that one day shyly introducing myself as “a new maui” bc honestly? that started the budding of a beautiful friendship between us & i’m always glad that i did befriend you, because you’ve ended up meaning a hell of a lot to me. your mo.a.na is amazing & you bring your own beautiful take on her to the table, but you are equally amazing as your own memey self. i’m so glad i was able to find you & click with you, because you really DO mean a lot to me & i’ll never take you for granted !!

@seetheirsoul / @servesthegods / blue !

BL U E !! you’re an amazing person to talk to & your portrayals are always so flawless ?? thank you for bringing to life kubo & allowing me to cry about these two demigod brothers with you ! i’m so glad i’ve been able to form a friendship with you & given ma.ui such a meaningful relationship. i hope to continue to get to know you better & breaking our hearts with these lovely boys !!


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just another immigrant coming up from the bottom turned 1 today!

IT’S OUR ONE-YEAR ANNIVERSARY!! I thought I made my VERY FIRST post on this blog a year ago today (I actually created the acct on the 26th, but whatevs). Wow. Where do I even begin? A year ago I wanted to create something. I wanted to invest my time into something I enjoy, and to build a community around shared interests. AND BOY HAS IT BEEN A WILD RIDE SINCE THEN. I’m pretty sure I have about 100+ stories now, and a couple more drabbles/headcanons. My fics are at least 1000+ words, so that means 100 000 words I have written on this blog. That’s insane!! Not to mention, I have just hit 3.6K followers like two days ago!! You guys are awesome!

If you guys know me by now, you know what this means!! A super long essay about how much I love and adore you guys!

First, I want to thank EVERY. ONE. OF YOU. Yes, you. The one reading this right now. Without you, I wouldn’t be who I am today. I know it sounds silly, but I’m serious! You guys have been with me for 365 days!! That’s crazy! You’ve been with me through every bad day, every good day, every writer’s block, every accomplishments, every failures, and etc. I may not share them here on Tumblr, but during these times I do think of you guys! I think of you way more than you think. A lot of my friends know about this blog, and I think they’re very grateful about how much this blog has helped me grow as a person, and a writer. I’M GRATEFUL for  how much this blog has saved me. And I hope I can grow even more!

I appreciate you guys so much- so, so, so, so much! I want to thank you for liking my story, for being interested in what I write, and for trusting me enough to share your ideas. You don’t understand how gratifying it is for me to read how much you guys love my story, or how it makes you feel, or just the fact that you guys like my stories so much, you decided to follow me! It’s all so heart-warming to me, and i never want to take that for granted. After one year, I still check every reblog to see if you guys have commented / what you guys write in the tags. After one year, I still get so touched when you come to my Inbox. After one year, I still get so giddy reading your reactions and responses to my story. After one year, I still get so nervous when posting a new fic. After one year, I still light up whenever someone tells me that I’ve inspired me. I want you guys to know that you have humbled me to the nth degree.

I love you guys so very much. Whoever you are, I want you to know that I love and appreciate you. I wouldn’t be the person I am today without you. You reading this automatically puts you into my story- my narrative, and you have made the whole chapter beautiful. With every like, every message, every comment, every read you have enriched my life to be so much better. I am so thankful to have you guys in my life, and I hope you know how proud I am to have you guys by my side. 

Thank you. Thank you for reading this. Thank you for following me. Thank you for being in my life. Thank you for being you. Thank you for existing. You are my light, and I love you.

I’m tagging EVERYONE on my Tag List bc I want everyone to read this (I hope you guys don’t mind)!! 

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Rebel and a Basket Case

Evan Rachel Wood, known for her leading role as a heroine and oldest host in the HBO Original series Westworld, as well as her roles in films Thirteen, The Wrestler, TV series True Blood and the mini series Mildred Pearce.  Her covetable award-winning catalog of acting roles barely highlights her deep rooted musical background she evolved at a very young age.

We get a squint of her prolific vocal talent as the star of the 2007 musical film ‘Across the Universe‘ as she covers 1960’s  Beatles songs.  

Fast forward to 2017; Evan and Zach chat with novelist Laura Albert about the inspiration for their debut album and the journey of writing songs whilst juggling an intense acting career.

Rebel and a Basket Case an edgy, 80’s inspired electro –pop duo who are reclaiming inspirational moments from their teenage music icons, The Breakfast club, Karaoke and verve for all that is a unicorn world.

Interview by Laura Albert

Laura: I very much love Westworld. Has the unfurling story which seems a constant peeling back of identity, seeped into your musical world?

Evan: Zach and I wrote a lot of the album while I was in production and while we were on a short hiatus. Playing that character definitely gave me a new found strength that trickled over into our music I’m sure. So many themes on the record have to do with overcoming oppressive situations and West World is very much the same.

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Queen of Hearts chapter 1

Okay, so I have started a new fic, it came to me out of nowhere and I just went with it. I already have 3 chapters done and I’m already working on chapter 4 so let me know how frequently you guys want me to post it, bc I don’t want to flood the tag if you aren’t into the story so let me know 😅

Btw- I’m not giving up on my other multi chapter, it’s just that I got all this inspiration for this new fic so I figured why not. 🤔

Warning: language. Not so much in this chapter, but yeah. Anyway-

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DEAR AROHA - I LOVE YOU ALL A LOT

To all the people I’ve gotten to meet through mutual love for ASTRO, whether you screamed at me once on anon about the boys, reblogged one of my posts with tags, followed me back and now we’re mutuals, literally talked to me ever about astro, or even just looked at my blog: thank you. It’s because of the AROHA I’ve met that loving ASTRO is so easy, so fun, and so rewarding.

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anonymous asked:

What are the best Bellarke fics or oneshots? You're kinda pulling me in to this ship and the show so why not go deeper? Eh, anyway thanks for introducing it to me!

OH! This has become my favorite question (and I feel so proud when people say I got them into it? I’m just like YES FEEL THE BELLARKE PAIN). I should be packing, but we all know how I love to procrastinate so let’s make a little fic rec list real quick. 

Your Mess is Mine by monroeslittle on ao3 (does she have a tumblr? I’m not sure.) NO ONE WILL EVER UNDERSTAND HOW MUCH I LOVE THIS FIC OKAY?! It’s au and the cliche trope of your best friend’s brother AND IT HAS EVERYTHING YOU COULD EVER NEED. Mainly when it comes to the Blakes and Clarke Griffen, but yeah. It’s my top rec for anyone ever. 

the feel-good hit of the summer by disco_vendetta okay this is a band au and it takes a lot for me to get pulled into these (i blame all the 1d fic I’ve read but idk who cares) BUT THIS ONE IS AMAZING. its so unique and brilliant and it will tug on your heart strings. 

i listened to the deep brag of my heart (i am, i am, i am) by jamesstruttingpotter okay so this one is a little different. And some of you guys might not like it, but I’m all for independence and not needing someone to be whole and being able to heal yourself and all that jazz. if you like that as well, this is the one shot for you, my dear friend. 

regardless of warnings the future doesn’t scare me at all by chash (ok honestly? anything by chash is amazing. just go read everything by her.) Clarke gets preggers and goes to the town where her dad is from and meets the Blakes AND IT IS MAGICAL. go read. bellamy with a baby I LOVE BELLAMY WITH A BABY. 

Lionhearted by @filipinobellamy IS AMAZING if you’re an SEC football crazed southerner like myself. Even if you’re not, I highly recommend this. 

Hands All Over by @arrowcave is basically written as if i were clarke bc hands. i mean. what more could you possibly want. (trust me, just read this one ok?) 

One of Those Days by @queenofchildren ITS A COFFEE SHOP AU. BELLMAN AS A LITTLE COFFEE SHOP OWNER. IM JUST. JUST GO READ THIS RIGHT NOW. and then come back and talk to me about how amazing this is bc iT IS AMAZING 

Hogwarts Bellarke Fic by @prosciuttoe part 1 part 2 part 3 I mean, I don’t think I need to say anything about this. Its HP and the 100. Like even if Emily was a horrible writer, i’d still read the shit out of this. (Emily is in fact a beautiful writer and you should all go give her love and adoration)

By Tomorrow We’ll Be Lost by winterisnotcoming on ao3 bellamy is a boxer. thats really all you need to know. 

and of course, I always rec @kindclaws mermaid fic There’s Something in the Water because it is amazing and it remains my favorite to this day even though part 5 is still waiting to be posted. (please don’t let that stop you from reading this. GO READ IT NOW.) Wells is alive. And I mean, its a modern mermaid au but wells is alive. 


I honestly could go on and on and on. Bellarke fic is a dark hole that you never find a way out of, but I feel like this will do for now. One day (tri break is coming, so maybe then?) I will make a proper fic rec and everyone will finally get all the love they deserve.