yes we speak like that

I would like to point out Flynn’s very own constructed staircase. Made with wood and bicycle tires. That’s very nice, Flynn. I bet you got an A+ in Croatian shop class.


Wives can have affairs, too. We are people, too, after all. Even if we just stay home cleaning, cooking and doing laundry, we are still women. It’s only natural that we get drawn to people who treat us well and make us feel loved. But..a mother shouldn’t do that. If your husband does something wrong, you can kick him to the curb. But how is that child at fault?

anonymous asked:

I'm sorta upset we did not see an "I love you" utter from Rick's lips to Michonne. I mean damn Scott Gimple. What else more has to happen before he says the three words. I don't care if there's a Richonne baby or they tie the knot. I need to hear Rick say it. Who doesn't want to hear that from their significant other. I feel like we are being robbed of that. Yes, actions speak but those words do matter, at least to me..Hopeful in season 8

Agreed.Those words matter to me, too.

I understand actions saying more than words and all of that (so I don’t need for it to be pointed out to me), but hearing those words is important. And I want this for Michonne if for no other reason. I want to hear Rick say he loves Michonne, like we know he does.

I really liked the scene between Rick and Lori where she asked him to tell her something with certainty, to which he replied, “I love you. That’s all I got.” That was such a nice and honest moment, and meant a lot for both of them as characters.

We know Michonne gets most of the perks of being a wife to Rick, so why not this one, too? I understand their characters and motivations and, let’s be real here, Rick is a romantic. He would have said ‘I love you’ to Michonne by now because he is open and forthcoming with her. Why can’t we have it on our screens? Again, yes I know we have been shown their love for one another over and over, even more so in the finale, but hearing it is important as well. Especially when Rick is the type of character to verbally express his love, and has done so in the past.

It killed me to hear him speak so softly when he called her name; to hear the way his voice was filled with fear, pain, and then relief when he realised she was alive.

Andy is a phenomenal talent and conveys so much with his physicality as well as his speech; let him say the words. Let him bring the beauty and emotion to this admission and proclamation.

Michonne deserves it; she’s been through so much. Let us witness her hearing Rick whisper, “I love you. That’s all I need.”


“Yes, and I had pimples so badly it used to make me so shy. I used not to look at myself. I’d hide my face in the dark, I wouldn’t want to look in the mirror, and my father teased me and I just hated it and I cried everyday…”

“Because show business and my career were my life, the biggest personal struggle I had to face during those teenage years did not involve the recording studios or my stage performance. In those days, the biggest struggle was right there in my mirror.” ~MJ


I trace your words with my fingertips
as I would trace your face
under orange blankets
warm cocoon of sunset
we are quiet in each other’s eyes
your blue somehow darker
two troubled seas
I would calm with my lips
this feathered language
we speak
like breathing
there is only yes
as we make our canopy of stars
the same sky
where we kindle
this flame
warmth like home
where you touch my skin
come closer
I will teach you
the words I long to say
whisper my secrets
in your patient ear
I know
you will keep us

i’ve got tickets to see guardians of the galaxy 2 today, and it’s my birthday, and it’s actually a beautiful spring day outside, none of that slush and snow nonsense

so, a while back, @darfichihrenhundstreicheln and I came up with an AU we called the “Alien Guck” AU, where Fiddleford (and his family, ofc) were aliens.  

We had two variations, one was where Fiddleford was on the spaceship that crashed in Gravity Falls (called “Space Guck”, which I wrote into my multichap with all those AUs), and one where the McGuckets were aliens that escaped their home planet and landed on Earth, and as far as anyone else knows, they are normal humans (called “Birb Guck”).

anyways, I got in a mood to draw some alien!Angie, so I tried hashing out the design Holly came up with a while back.  my drawings are not…the best, but hey at least she looks like an alien.


(This is an RP Blog for ratchet, I’m the mod and you may call me Axel cus why the fuck not [he/him].)

(Rules: no nsfw..for now, no OP characters, I can’t promise if I’ll have enough muse to RP with OCs, canon MTMTE, IDW, and TFP characters are great tho, aaand I can’t think of anymore for right now. Btw Ratchet, OP means over powered.)

And here I thought it meant Optimus Prime.

SNSD Reaction to: Their Foreigner S/O Introducing Them to Their Parents Who Don’t Speak Korean

red velvet version: here

Taeyeon: Focuses more on trying to maintain a good image in front of your parents while also acting like a child and playing with your younger family members, making them laugh through actions and facial expressions, since she couldn’t converse with them. Unbeknownst to her, this makes a greater impression on your parents than words ever could.

Originally posted by ninthwish

Jessica: She’s not the type to let something like this stop her.  She’ll try to be friendly to them, using gestures and asking you to translate for her. While trying hard to still communicate, she makes your parents fall for her charms and they’ll soon be asking you to bring her over more often.

Originally posted by femaleidol

Sunny: Too polite to admit she can’t make out what your parents are saying so smiles and nods, waiting for you to translate.

Originally posted by jjihoonie

Tiffany: She asks you to teach her some REALLY basic words like “yes/no” in their language, so she can at least respond to them if you’re too busy to translate or not around.

“Do you want something to drink?” your parents ask her.

She pauses for a moment, hoping you’ll magically show up after excusing yourself to go to the bathroom. When you don’t, she smiles, deciding to take a chance. “Yes,” she replies.

“What would you like?”

“ … Yes … ”

Originally posted by hyoism

Hyoyeon: “Maybe we can’t speak the same language but with these cupcakes I made, they’ll surely love me!”

“Hyo, you bought those???”

“Shhh, your parents don’t need to know that!”

Originally posted by ayo-sones

Yuri: Your parents and her can generally figure out what they’re trying to say, through expressions and gestures. But if she doesn’t understand, she shrugs cutely and looks to you for help.

Originally posted by gingerfany

Sooyoung: “Language is no barrier when you’re as charming as me. I’m sure they’ll love me!” But then she surprises you when she meets them by speaking a few phrases in your parents language, revealing to you afterwards that she had looked up YouTube videos and bought a book of phrases to at least be able to have basic conversation with them.

She had looks and brains … if possible, you fell even more in love. Too bad your parents love her too, so you’ll need to fight them for her attention.

Originally posted by sooyyoung

Yoona: watches you interact with your parents, wishing she could join in, but knowing they wouldn’t understand anyway so she just smiles. If she thinks they made a joke, she shoots finger guns or laughs and hopes they actually did make a joke.

Originally posted by la-rosa-del-sur

Seohyun: tries to make up for the language barrier by portraying herself in an excellent light, being polite and courteous (which she always is but … she’s being extra polite and courteous)

Originally posted by 1hyojongs

Rewired Part Two // Kylo x Reader

Prompt: After (Y/N) reveals her crush on the Commander to “Matt" , it is then revealed to her that he is Kylo Ren by her two friends. Embarrassed and scared of the outcome, she runs away from the lunchroom, but bumps into her boss on the way…

Part One here

His dark façade walks down the hall, his leather boots hitting the surface of the base causing a clanging sound to echo through the halls. Your stomach flips at the noise as you start to run in the other direction.

This was way to much for you to handle. You were a radar technician, no one important in the Order and certainly not the arm candy that Ren wanted. All you wanted was to live a simple life, without care and just breeze your way through life.

Now you had the pressure of having your boss know who you are and that you liked him. That was not something you planned at all. As you raced back to your living quarters, you shut your door and lock it as if that was going to protect you from the rest of the days events.

Meanwhile, the Commander now was on the hunt for you. After you revealed your crush to him, you have been the number one thing on his mind. He knew he should be focused on his work and taking down the enemy, but he deserved a break.

When the Commander entered the cafeteria, all employees rose at attention, and Ren quickly dismissed them. He had one objective, to find you and learn more about you.

He checked in the spot where you were before, but there was nothing left. Only the tools you two had left before parting your ways. The Commander knew your friends and thought they would have an idea of your whereabouts.

"Lieutenants Zack and Kim,” he calls through his voice modifier. The two lieutenants approach their boss when he calls for them. They both know what this was about and they were both very nervous about the topic. When they stand before their boss, they salute him quickly. “I have certain information that you two are friends with a radar technician. (Y/N) is her name.”

Zach nods his head firmly. “Yes, sir, we are,” he answers.

Gulping lightly, the Commander speaks, “I’d like to know where she is at the moment for reasons you would not comprehend.”

Kim looks to Zach as he shrugs his shoulders. Turning back towards their masked boss, Kim starts, “We don’t know, sir.” Kylo huffs. “She was with us a minute ago, but she left and did not say where she was headed to. Maybe in the control room?”

The Commander could only think about where you’d be. The base was so large, you could be anywhere. He didn’t know where your quarters were or where exactly you worked because technicians were needed all over. “You are dismissed,” Kylo says before the two lieutenants give him another salute just to leave.

Walking away, Kim leans over a whispers to Zach, “Do you think he’s going to anything rash to her? Is he going to kick her off the base for possessing those feelings for her boss?”

Zach shakes his head. “Your guess is as good as mine. However, if I were Master Ren, I’d be more flattered that someone could actually have a romantic attraction for me,” he says as the two walk away from the scene to get back to work.

After two days of your encounter with “Matt”, you did your best to avoid any contact with any high ranking officers or the Commander himself. You took very early shifts or very late shifts to prevent your encounters, too scared of what the Commander would do to you when you did in fact meet once again.

The more time when by, the more frustrated Kylo would get with himself. His tantrums would be more frequent and carry more damage to the items he destroyed. He hated that he could find you and talk to you. For Maker’s sake, it’s not like you fell off the base or quit. If you did quit, you’d have to go through him.

That day, Kylo spend the day in his quarters, crossing off lists of places he checked and didn’t check for you. But all of his places were crossed out, he checked the cafeteria daily, the control room, your living quarters, everywhere. But there was nothing.

Sick of the chase, Kylo told the head technician to assign you to one area of the ship, late at night, so finally you two could have your encounter.

At almost midnight, you walked to your shift that the head technician told you about and started preparing for your work. Getting down on your knees, you rewired a few things, did some routine checks on the security system, all basic things. As you screwed in a few final bolts, you heard footsteps. Those same footsteps you were accustomed to run away from ever since your incident. It took every fiber in your body from getting up and running away, but it was too late.

You could feel his presence behind you, decked out in his robes and helmet. You gulp nervously knowing you have reached the end of the line and you had to face your fear now.

“(Y/N),” his voice says as it sends shivers down your spine.

Inhaling deeply, you muster up enough strength to turn around and face him. Looking up, you respond with a meek, “Commander Ren.”

He stands tall and stoic, his hand folded behind his back as he stared down at you. “I have been search for you for almost a week and a half now,” he informs you as you gulp.

“Oh, I didn’t know, sir,” you lie through your teeth as he clears his throat. “May I ask why you have been searching for me, sir?”

When the words slip out of your mouth, his hands raise up to his mask as you know his next move. You couldn’t look him in the eyes like you have done before. Not after what happened. Biting your lip overwhelmed with nerves, he lifts his helmet off his head, revealing the face you once saw. Instead of phony glasses and blonde hair, you saw dark eyes with matching dark hair. He features were dark and seductive. Your heart fluttered as your mind told it to stop.

Holding his helmet as his side, he then asks, “Do you recognize me?”

Reluctantly nodding you speak, “Yes, sir.”

The two of you sit in silence for a while, him trying to read your thoughts about how you felt in the situation. Were you happy? Scared? Embarrassed? Surprised? He needed to know how you were feeling about this situation. Would you still feel the same after this?

Finally, you decided to speak. “Sir, what I told you when you were ‘Matt’, I don’t mean it in any derogatory way. I apologize thoroughly if I have offended and I want to clear the air about that.” You rise from the ground in hopes to look more convincing in your argument, however he still had a good foot over you.

You expected the Commander to burst out into another one of his tantrums, yet he simply smirked as your heart skipped a beat. “(Y/N), if anyone should be sorry it should be myself,” he says as you furrow your eyebrows. “I was forcing you reveal your feelings about me. It wasn’t what I expected, but it certainly isn’t something I’m discouraging of.”

Was he trying to encourage your feelings?

“I’m not sure I understand, sir,” you say, shaking your head.

The Commander lets out a small chuckle. “Please, call me Kylo from this day forward. But, I’m trying to say that I’m not punishing you for feelings. In fact, I was wondering if you would like to get to know me better and not 'Matt.’”

Your eyes widen. He was asking you out on a date. “Uh, um. Sir- um, Kylo. I don’t know if this is appropriate for our situation. Wouldn’t the Supreme Leader discourage your decision?” you ask, as he grabs your hands.

“Don’t be silly. I haven’t listened to a thing he’s said in years…So, how about it?” he asks.

Months had passed after you and Kylo had your reencounter and you couldn’t be more grateful for that night. The two of you had fallen madly in love very quickly and you couldn’t have been happier.

You were each other’s rock and confidant. You couldn’t feel any luckier.

The First Order has gotten incredibly busy with their plans to take down the Resistance lately and Kylo being stressed was an understatement. He got no sleep, but he never did regardless of the situation. His temper was flaring at every minute.

From down the hall, you could hear the familiar clashing of his lightsaber against the metal of his control room. Walking down the hall, you see him slashing away at the panels as a frightened captain watched. You tap his shoulder, dismissing the captain as he scurries off down the hall.

As his furry halts, you stand behind him arms crossed. “Are you done?” you ask with a smirk on your face.

Kylo instantly recognizes your voice as he flashes off his lightsaber and rips off his helmet. His breathing is heavy and his eyes find yours as they are filled with anger, but they soft as he sees you.

“What’s wrong this time?” you ask, walking towards him, rubbing his large arms.

He huffs, “Our own storm trooper, FN-2187. He got away with the Resistance pilot. One of my soldiers has betrayed me!” He throws his helmet across the room as his hits a control panel, spending sparks everywhere.

You hush him as you run your fingers across his chest. “Hey, hey, look at me,” you say placing your gentle hands on his cheeks, rubbing your thumbs on his soft skin. “Everything is going to fine. Once you realize who you are and your power, you are going to take the Resistance down with a snap of your finger. He is just too weak this trooper. You are better off without him. We will move forward from this. I promise you,” you tell him.

His body relaxes under your touch as he sighs. “What would I do without you?” he asks as his hands rub your hips.

“I don’t know,” you smile as he laughs before his lips find yours, giving you a tender kiss. He pulls you close to him as you wrap your arms around his neck. As the kiss becomes more heavy, his name is called through his commlink asking for his presence on the landing platform.

He groans as he pulls away. Quickly you retrieve his helmet, handing him his helmet. “Go get 'em, tiger,” you say as he drops his left eye into a wink. With a final kiss to your lips, he exits the room, placing his helmet back on.

Pack Mom - Part 12

Originally posted by winterssoldier

Originally posted by kawaiixliam

Request 1//  Where there’s a bit of a time skip and Liam’s mom comes to the loft with old photo albums for the reader and says stuff like she was cleaning and instead of throwing them out she thought she’d give them to her and Liam sees his bio mom and hides behind the reader a little upset because he gets flashbacks of how mean they were to him so later that night the reader has Liam in her lap and Derek sat next to her and they look through the photo album of his baby pics together

Request 2// where the pack are shocked that the couple adopted Liam and voice their opinions but Derek gets super protective over him and tells him they can’t speak about his son like that because he was family before and is family now and the reader comforts Liam and tells the pack off for being so rude and makes them apologise mom style haha

Request 3// Derek proposes to Y/n!!! Derek tells Liam to say to her, “Mom You’re gonna be a Hale now!” Then Derek asks THE QUESTION

Part 1 Part 2  Part 3  Part 4 Part 5  Part 6 Part 7 Part 8  Part 9 Part 10 Part 11 Part 12  Part 13 Part 14

Adopting Liam was the best thing we ever did. He was official a Hale now, and he was proud to be a Hale. And I was proud to call him my son, and I know Derek did too. Talia also loved her big brother so much. I once caught them both having a nap together on the sofa and it was the cutest thing ever. I had the perfect family. We just had to tell the pack now. How would they take Liam being a Hale? Guess we would just have to wait and find out.

It was around 7:30 in the morning when I heard Talia waking up. So I put on my slippers and headed to her room. When I opened up her door she was sat up with a big smile on her face.

“Good morning beautiful,” I said sweetly grabbing her and pulling her into a big hug. I changed her then I took her back to my bed where Derek was now awake. 

“Go to daddy,” I said handing her to Derek, as I went to the kitchen to get her morning bottle of milk. All three of us lay in bed just relaxing and enjoying the quite. That’s until Talia finished her milk. Then she started looking around. 

“What you looking for princess,” Derek asked as he sat her on his stomach.

“Li Li, ” She said as she carried on looking around for her big brother. It was the sweetest thing ever.

“Do you want to go and wake your big brother up?” I asked with a smile growing on my face. She nodded, so I picked her up as she couldn’t walk or crawl yet and carried her to Liam’s room as Derek went to get dressed. Just before I opened the door I looked down at my daughter and put my finger to my lips “Shh” We crept into Liam’s room and I placed Talia onto his bed. She rested her head on his shoulder and gave him a big hug.He wrapped his arms around her and placed a kiss on her head.

“LI LI!” She shouted down Liam’s ear.

“Someone is excited to see her big brother this morning” I laughed sitting on the side of Liam’s bed as he was sitting up. When I looked at him he had a nervous look on his face.

“What’s the face for?” I asked

“What do you think the pack will say about you and Derek adopting me?” He asked

“I don’t know, they will be shocked, but who cares. You are our family and that’s all that matters” I said placing a kiss on his head.

Few Hours Later//

It was around 12 when the pack arrived at the loft. It was time to tell them the news. Everyone sat on the sofa and didn’t say a word. What reaction would we get. Good or Bad?

“Is everything okay?” Scott asked nervously.

“We have something to tell you all,” I said looking at Liam.

“Dunbar what have you done” Stiles shouted looking directly at him now. That was perfect. 

“He isn’t a Dunbar no more” I informed them, Everyone went quite. 

“I don’t understand?“ Of course,Stiles didn’t understand, I always had to explain what I meant. Like the time I told him, we would be adding another member to the pack.

“Stiles, Liam is a Hale now,” I said with a big grin forming on my face.


“Derek and I adopted him,” I told them. Everything went silent to let everything sink in. Then everyone burst, shouting over each other what their opinion was.

“Why would you want to adopt that little runt for?" 

"Why would you adopt Liam?”

“That’s so weird?" 

"EVERYONE SHUT IT!” Derek shouted looking really angry. How dare they say this stuff about Liam. It was our family and we can do what we want with it. But that shut everyone up. When I looked for Liam he wasn’t in the room no more.

“How dare you, speak about Liam like that! Yes, we adopted him, yes it maybe a shocker. But he is Mine and Y/N’s son and you don’t have the right to be so rude about it! He was family before and he is family now. So do you have anything else to say!“ Derek shouted causing Talia to wake up and start crying.

Derek Stormed off to go and get Talia while I went to see Liam. When I walked into his room, he was sat of his bed crying. I sat next to him and pulled him into my lap and gave him the biggest hug ever. I wiped away his tears with my thumb. He buried his head into my chest. The pack really upset him.

"Sweetie, don’t listen to them. You are our family and adopting you was our choice. Not would never change our minds about it. You are our son” I told him placing a kiss on his head as I rocked him in my arms. I headed him sniffle.

“W..Why don’t they l..Like it?” He asked

“They are just shocked, baby. It was unexpected” I comforted him. We sat there for a few minutes in silent.

“Come on let’s go back to the pack” I grabbed Liam’s hand and pulled him into the living room. Derek was back with Talia in his arms.

“Right guys, what do you have to say to Liam, after upsetting him?” I asked now with my arms folded.

“Were sorry” They all whispered.

“What was that?” I asked

“Were sorry Liam,”, The pack said louder. Which made you feel a lot better, and when you looked over at Liam he had a smile on his face.

“Yeah I’m sorry bud, it was just a really big shock to me that they adopted you”, Stiles said generally sorry.

“That’s okay,” Liam told him.

Now that everyone was fine with us adopting Liam we just relaxed talking about pack things and new threats that are in Beacon Hills, and played with Talia. Making sure she wouldn’t get bored.

It was around 7 pm when the pack went home, Derek took Talia to get ready for bed.Liam and I were sat on the sofa watching a movie till Derek came back after getting Talia to sleep. The pack hadn’t even been gone 5 minutes until there was a knock at the door. Liam lifted his head off my lap and sat up.

“What have they forgot this time?” I laughed. But when I slid open the door it wasn’t the pack. It was Liam’s mom. Liam hid behind me and grabbed my hand really upset, Remembering all the stuff what happened. Not wanting to go near her. I could feel him shaking. I never really knew how bad things her for him when he lived there, but I am glad that Derek and I got him out of there.

“What are you doing here?” I asked angrily as I was protecting Liam.

“I was cleaning out our loft and came across these old photo albums, and instead of throwing them out, I thought I would come and drop them off here, I don’t want them” She said handing a bag to me and heading off back home, not even caring how she made Liam feel, how could she do that. Derek came back into the living room.

“Who was that?” He asked.

“Liam’s mom, she came to drop these photo albums off” I informed him, pulling Liam back onto the sofa and onto my lap. Derek came to sit us and I pulled out the photo album.

“Should we look at it together?” I asked. Liam smiled and nodded while he rested his head on my shoulder. When I opened the album the first photo was baby Liam in his high chair with ice cream all over him he must have been around 1 maybe 2. We all burst at laughing. 

“You and Talia have something in common. Your both messy eaters” Derek laughed ruffling Liam’s hair. There we photos of Liam sleeping in his pushchair and ones of him in the swimming pool and the cutest on was when he must have been around the age of 5, and he was in a lacrosse Jersey, with a little lacrosse Stick in his hand and a helmet on. It was the cutest thing ever. I gave Liam a big hug. 

“We will look at some more tomorrow yeah,” I told him and he nodded.

“Right I better go for a shower,” I told them picking Liam up off my knee and placing him on the sofa next to Derek.

Liam’s P.O.V

I finished watching the film with Derek but I could sense that he was nervous and worried about something.

“Dad?” I asked

“Yeah, Liam” Derek turned to me. I had no idea what he had to be nervous or worried about. I have never seen him like this.

“Are you okay, I can sense that you are nervous?” He then let out a sign then pulled a little box out of his jumper pocket.

“I want to ask Y/N to marry me, but I don’t know how” He informed me looking down at the box.

“Do the usual, get down on one knee?” I told him with a smile forming on my face.

“I have an Idea!” Derek told me with him looking at me. “And it involves you”

When Y/N got out the shower she came back into the living room and sat on the sofa. I pulled her up and made her stand in the middle of the room then I hugged her. Derek came in and stood behind me.

“What are you two up to?” She asked looking between the both of us.

“Mom you’re going to be a Hale to!” I said excitedly hugging her even more. Now she became Stiles.

“What do you mean?” But Derek answered that question. He pulled out the box and got down on one knee and opened the box to reveal a White gold engagement ring.

“Y/N Y/L/N Will you marry me?”

Part 13? Please Tell Me What You All Think Of The Series. Would Love To Hear!

R.I.P. Joan Rivers, but you never were a feminist!

If someone dies, I am very sorry for that and my prayers go to the family and friends. Joan Rivers might be a good person in her private-life, but she was a terrible person in her professional career…

Some people are saying, that “we need more women like her, who speak their mind out loud” etc. Yes, we do need more women who speak their mind out loud - I am 100% supporting that - but not like her! We don’t need a person like Joan Rivers, who was sexist, racist, homophobic and who put other women down!

So, don’t say we need more woman like her, if you don’t want to see a sexist, racist, homophobic man or humanr-being in general. As I said, I am sorry, that she died… but she was a terrible person. And I am not supporting “we need more women, who speak their mind out loud” if this wish is connected to her name! There died way more women, who spoke their mind out lout and were feminists, anti-racist, anti-homophobic and some are still alive… Joan Rivers was not one of them…