you have flawless everything and i love you

Don’t let sin keep you from God. Seek Him even while you’re in sin. Don’t think that you have to present yourself in a flawless manner for Him. God knows everything about you: what you did/thought/said and what you will eventually do/think/say. He still wants you. He still loves you. If the Holy Spirit makes His home in you, He doesn’t plan on moving out before He finishes what He started in you. As imperfect as you are, God still wants you to come to Him.

EXO Reaction when their girlfriend is complaining about her chest

Like.. almost all girls do this xD Xo, Admin A~

/I don’t own any of the gifs used, unless stated otherwise/


Chanyeol:

*Trying to hide he’s turned on* “Oh they are good good jagi… on the point!”

Kris:

“Hmm… come closer… let me have a better look…” *Naughty naughty*

Sehun:

“Yeah jagi.. you should try another bra… yes…”

Tao:

“Aish… this girl.. she seriously thinks they aren’t perfect… how?” *stares at the pic you sent him, every five minutes*

Kai:

“You know… they say they grow if you eat chicken…” *His solution to everything*

Xiumin:

“I don’t know jagi… for me they…you are perfect” *So lovely*

Baekhyun:

*Can’t stop staring at you* “Babe… what’s your worry. For me you are beautiful, flawless… now let’s get going. We have a date remember?”

Luhan:

*You start doing weird things on the mirror while he watches* “Baobei… I don’t know about you… but I like those two!” *Such a perv*

Chen:

*A little bit nervous* “Are we… really talking about boobs?I just… I like them jagi… I don’t see a problem… yeah”

Kyungsoo:

*Really embarrassed* “Oh no jagi… don’t grab them like that.. I just…please” *Maybe he’s imagining things too…*

Lay:

“I don’t want to hear you say those things! Not until you accept you are perfect!”

Suho:

“Maybe… I can make you change your mind…” *Oh so daddy-like…*

[Masterlist] [Guideline]

I can’t promise you that I will never fight on silly things because I do have terrible out of the blue mood swings. I can’t promise you that I will make you proud in everything I do because I am not flawless. I can’t promise you that I’ll be the perfect girl for you because I know I am impulsive and I’ll surely mess up things. But I can surely promise you that no matter how many times I mess up I’ll try my best to resolve everything. I promise to be loyal to you and give my 100 percent to our relationship. I promise no matter what we go through in our life I won’t give up on us. I promise to love you from the depths of my heart and soul.
style fic

kyle: oh woe is me i have a crush on my super best friend stanley marsh the quarter back of the football team but he’s dating the head cheerleader wendy testaburger. also have to cram for my next ap bio exam so i can get into harvard

wendy: stan why do you always cry after we have sex?

stan: i don’t know…

wendy: well i do. it’s because you’re actually in love with kyle. im flawless and know everything.

@lesbianredtucker

♥ Daily reminder to love yourself! Sure, you may have flaws that people love to point out, but nobody in the world is flawless, and nobody in the world is entirely flawed on everything! I want you to look in the mirror and say five nice things about yourself, in physical appearance, maybe your strengths emotionally and mentally, or even just something nice about your personality! :) ♥

divinitycas  asked:

Something that makes me happy is that I now have a Costco sized box of Rice Krispie treats. And the ingredients to make another two batches from scratch. WE EATIN GOOD TODAY FAM (also you make me happy too you classic meme you mwah ok bye)

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icon: meh | not bad | i like it | i love it | flawless | marry me
theme: confusing | not bad | i like it | i love it | it’s perfect | design my blog pls!
posts: not my type | not bad | i like them | i love them | brb i have to reblog everything
overall: not bad | i like it | i love it | perfection | let’s be friends!
following?: no, sorry but ily ♥ | I am now! | heck yeah | you deserve all of the followers | FOREVER AND EVER
comment: My senpai. The Cas to my Mish. Meme Queen. I love your soul so much and I just want to protect you from the world. I don’t know what my world on tumblr would be like without your awesomeness! <3 stay classy boo

4

Les Amours Imaginaires (2010) - Xavier Dolan

5 bullets on this film: 

  • I think this film is the best thing that has ever happened to me. It’s flawless, in my opinion. I understand that people have to be patient watching it, because there are not many intense scenes. But it’s not about the scenes, it’s about the emotions and the message of the movie. 
  • If you know me, or follow me, you probably have noticed that I love Xavier Dolan more than I love chicken nuggets. Xavier Dolan is life. Xavier Dolan is everything. He’s my spirit animal. I love all of his movies, and I would watch them 7 times a week. XAVIER DOLAN. 
  • The scenes are so beautifully done and the colors are just <3 <3 <3
  • The characters are very hateful but you love them. They are so narcissistic and competitive, but at the same time you relate to them. They are not feeling real love, they are proving themselves.
  • The soundtrack is awesome, because Dolan uses the best songs from the best ‘unknown’ bands and they fit perfectly to the scenes and oh my god I’m literally crying while I write this because I can’t handle his talent.

how awkward it would be to watch it with your parents: 7/10

The 'Other' Woman.

No, I am not jealous.
I still remember the day when I saw her, for the first time. She is everything, I am not. She has everything, I do not. She’s epitome of perfection, I can never be.
She has things, I can never have. She has you, I can only dream of. I understand she’s flawless and I can never match her, but you know what? I do not want to. You know why? Because I love you, the way she can never do. She’s your trophy, you can show her off. But you can never show yourself to her. My dear, you’re living a life of pretence. You can take her to the parties and make her meet your friends. “Omg! How hot your girlfriend is!”,they say. You get that sense of pride. But you cannot find happiness in her hotness. Why do you need me, at 3 in the morning, to share that embarrassing childhood experience. You pamper her with expensive gifts and take her on long drives. Then why do you need me, for those late night walks? How can you go days without talking to her, and need me, each night, to tell about each hour of your day? You tell her your accomplishments, and share your failures with me. On your difficult days, why doesn’t her presence comfort you, and an ‘everything will be fine’, from me comforts you to the core? Why do you never make eye contact with her and dive a thousand times in my eyes, when we talk? Why do you need to hug me after you’ve had a bad day? Why do you bare your soul infront of me? You love her, you say. Then, why don’t you, be you, infront of her?
I am the 'other woman’ of your life. If this is what, the other woman gets, I do not regret being one.
Am I jealous?
No, baby, no, you do not give me a chance to be.

faith-in-dean  asked:

Food makes me happy! and video games :P

url: meh | not bad | i don’t understand that reference | cute! | i love it |  | I’d sell my soul for it
icon: meh | not bad | i like it | i love it | flawless | marry me
theme: confusing | not bad | i like it | i love it | it’s perfect | design my blog pls!
posts: not my type | not bad | i like them | i love them | brb i have to reblog everything
overall: not bad | i like it | i love it | perfection | let’s be friends!
following?: no, sorry but ily ♥ | I am now! | heck yeah | you deserve all of the followers | FOREVER AND EVER
comment: Franzi…Franzi…Franzi…YOU ARE JUST GOALS! I mean I found your blog from your fabulous fics and now I can call you friend. So sweet and so talented! Everyone go follow my favorite fem!Cas

10

Anna Torv according to Tumblr tags (insp.)

Request: Tomorrow

Request: Hey! I love your writing xx. Could you write me a DeanxReader where he comes back after a certain amount of years(pick a number) and you have a kid that is that old as well. Kind of like it was with Lisa but this daughter is actually a mirror image of Dean and its with Y/N not Lisa. Or something along those lines. Dean as a dad is so cute! I love you so much! Thank you!!

Word Count: 2,018

Oh man, Dean as a dad is just my favourite thing<33 Thank you so much, and I hope you have a great day<33

Birds circle in a sapphire sky and an emerald carpet lines a charcoal road. The houses either side are large and spacious, painted an airy white. A soft summer breeze rustles its way through the trees like a greeting and the sun pours its warmth and light onto the street, painting everything into a flawless caricature of suburban bliss.

The car’s engine rumbles up the hill, its onyx paint glimmering in the sunlight. Music pumps through the speakers, sending its bass thudding through the otherwise tranquil neighbourhood – a couple of soccer moms peer out of curtained windows in curiosity. They watch intently as the car pulls up by the sidewalk and two men climb out, bantering and bickering over something or another. They follow the path up to the dark wood door marked with 17 and knock three times.

“Trust me on this one, okay Sammy? I know her. She’ll be cool with it.” Dean promises, listening as footsteps pad towards the door. Before Sam has the chance to reply, the door swings open and a young woman appears, a toddler balanced on her hip.

“Good mor- Dean?” You interrupt yourself as your eyes widen, taking as step back as if to see him better, “What are you doing-?”

“It’s weird. Can we talk?” Dean asks, but he isn’t looking at you – he’s watching the little girl on your hip as she squirms a little, itching to be on the ground and go play. She has long, dark blonde hair and striking green eyes, set into a cute little face dotted with freckles. Dean is busy trying to figure out how old she must be when you answer.

“Uh… yeah, of course,” You spot one of your neighbours, Helen, who runs the local PTA watching the interaction and hurry the brothers into the house quickly to avoid giving her more to gossip about, “You guys head into the sitting room, make yourselves comfortable. I’ll grab some coffee – sweetheart, you go play, okay?”

You set your daughter on the floor and she runs off into the sitting room, toddling her way to the dollhouse in the corner. Sam follows her, but Dean walks just a few metres behind you and when you reach the kitchen, he pauses in the doorway.

“How old is she?” He asks. You don’t turn around, but fill up the water in the coffee machine.

“She turned three a couple of months ago.” You say quietly, avoiding his eyes.

“Three? We met nearly four years ago.”

“I know.”

“Then…” He leans against the doorframe, “Hell, Y/N, I’m sorry.”

“Don’t be.” You turn to him, “You couldn’t have known – hell, I didn’t even figure it out until I was five months gone,” You smile to yourself, “Her name is Jodie, by the way.”

“Pretty name.” He remarks, “You should have told me.”

“You didn’t exactly leave many contact details,” You shrug, “I’d known you for three weeks, Dean, and I had a phone number that got disconnected a month after that and then you were wanted by the freaking FBI and I didn’t have a clue.”

“I’m sorry.” He says again as you pour three cups of coffee, “I should have- dammit, Y/N, this is all my fault.”

“Bullshit.” You roll your eyes, thrusting the ceramic mug into his hands, “Absolute bullshit. This isn’t anyone’s fault – in fact, she’s a blessing. I wake up every morning excited to get to be her mom for another day and whether you’re here or not, that doesn’t change. Now, pull your ass together and come and meet your daughter, yeah?”  

He’s stunned by your bluntness and all he can do is nod in response, “I- uh- yeah. Yeah, I’d like that.”

The two of you head through the house to find Jodie already tossing a ball back and forth with Sam – she has surprising co-ordination for her age and makes a couple of ambitious catches. She sees you coming and drops the ball, running over to greet you.

“Mama, mama!” She bounces excitedly, “I made a friend!”

“You did?” You smile, “Why don’t you introduce us?”

“Mama, this is Sammy.” Dean raises an eyebrow at his brother, who shrugs innocently. You only smile in response.

“I’m sure he’s very nice.”

“He is! He’s smiley and funny and he’s so big!” She laughs, grinning at Sam, “So’s your friend, mama.”

“I know. Jodie, this is Dean.”

She waves up at him gleefully, not a hint of shyness in her, “Hi.”

“Hey, kiddo.” He smiles, bending his knees to get to her level, “How are you doing?”

“I’m good.” She glances up at you and when you nod reassuringly, she grins brightly at Dean, “You wanna come play?”

“I’d like that a lot.”

***

“She’s adorable, you know.” Sam says softly. You laugh, wrapping your hands around the warmth of the mug as you watch Dean and Jodie tumble around on the floor, laughing their heads off.

“I know. But you’re only saying that because she’s half Winchester.”

“You’re kidding? Who knew my brother could help make something that cute?” He laughs, “He had no idea, you know. None whatsoever.”

“I know. Don’t worry about it. I don’t blame anyone – there’s no blame to place.”

“I suppose. He did like you, though – he really liked you.” He whispers, as if he doesn’t want his brother hearing, “For a good six months later he was always on about you, barely even looked at anyone else. He still checks for cases here, too. Just in case.”

“I would have thought he’d forgotten.”

You’d met Dean when a pack of werewolves were tearing their way through your town – you’d met him on the second day of his stay when he’d been asking about your cousin, who had been one of the first victims of the pack. One thing had led to another and you’d spent the next few weeks in a strange pseudo-relationship and then… then he was gone, just as soon as he’d left.

“He didn’t.” Sam assures you, “I’m surprised he made it this long without coming back.”

You nod, watching as your daughter squeals with glee at being mercilessly tickled, “Yeah. He seems happy, though.”

“I haven’t seen him this happy in forever,” Sam pauses, and his smile fades as he catches your eye, “I know you’re her mom and her only carer and all that, but please don’t… don’t let her grow up without her dad. Dean would never forgive himself and-“

“I wouldn’t dream of it.” You assure him, placing a hand on his arm, “Don’t worry about it.”

“Thank you.” You pause, glancing over at the clock.

“It’s past someone’s bedtime,” You raise an eyebrow at the pair on the floor, “And that someone gets grouchy when she doesn’t get her nine hours.”

“Same here, kid.” Dean grins, prompting a smile from the little girl. You smile at the two, placing your mug on the side and standing up.

“How about we go find some jammies and then Dean might read you a bedtime story?” You suggest, watching their identical eyes light up. Jodie nods excitedly, grabbing your hand and nearly dragging you upstairs.

***

Dean returns with the biggest smile on his face – you’re sat in the kitchen, while Sam is watching something on TV. Dean heads for the kitchen, sitting across the table from you.

“Thank you.” He says, without hesitating, “For today. She’s amazing and you didn’t have to let me do all of that.”

“She loves you,” You shrug, “I couldn’t tell her no. Or you.”

“I actually… I have a proposal for you.” He admits, leaning in, “Y/N, you’re not safe here. Neither of you are.”

“What do you mean? I thought you dealt with the threat.”

“Yeah, the werewolves. But… remember when I told you I was cursed?”

You nod slowly, “I remember. But Dean-“

“She has Winchester blood. And the second anything clocks onto that – angel, demon, whatever – there’s a bullseye on her back, and on yours too.” He watches as your face drains of colour and your eyes widen ever so slightly, “I’m sorry.”

“Will you stop saying that?!” You sigh, “What am I supposed to do?”

“Do you have any ties to this town? Any family, friends?”

“A few friends, but no family.” You shake your head slowly – you ended up losing both of your parents in the last werewolf fight, too – and run a hand over your face, “What do you suggest?”

“Sam and I, we have a place. It’s an underground bunker – we’d have to childproof it and I still have to check this with him, but… you could come with us.”

You only stare at him for a moment, trying to think through everything – if Jodie is in even the tiniest bit of danger then you’re backed right into a corner but… do you really want to get sucked into Dean’s crazy life? Would you become a burden on them?

“I don’t know, Dean,” You sigh, burying your head in your hands, “It’s not that I don’t want to and I think it’s an awesome idea for her to be able to see you, I do, it’s just…”

“It’s hard to leave everything you know. Plus you’d have to move a three year old halfway across the country and she doesn’t know why, and she doesn’t even know I’m her father at this point, and then what happens after that?” He clicks onto your train of thought almost instantly, “Do you just hide her in the bunker forever? Would you ever be able to leave the place without one of us?” The look on his face tells you that he thinks you’re going to say no and you sigh, running a hand through your hair.

“Yeah, but then it’s far safer there. And maybe we could learn to defend ourselves, even if it is just the most basic skills. And can we ever leave this house? There, we’re safe, here, we’re out in the open.” You count off on your fingers, “And being with you gives us the chance to be a family, even if it is in the most dysfunctional way. She’ll get to learn and grow up in a happy, safe environment, right?”

“As happy and safe as we could possible make it,” He promises, “Just think on it overnight, maybe.”

“I don’t need to.” You say, the realisation coming to your brain suddenly, “If Sam agrees, we’ll come with you. I’m not taking any risks with her.”

“I’m cool with it!” You hear the younger Winchester calling from the sitting room and Dean smiles brightly.

“It’s settled, then.” He grins, “When do you want to leave?”

“As soon as.” You run a hand through your hair, “I’ll call my sister in the morning and tell her we’re moving, see if she wants the house – she probably will. She can deal with transferring the deeds and whatever. I can probably be sorted by tomorrow afternoon.”

“Tomorrow afternoon it is.” There’s a pause, and then, “Don’t feel like I’m pressuring you into this.”

“I don’t.” You promise, “It’s just a lot. I’ll get some sleep, and…”

“Yeah. Good idea – we’ll head off and you can get some rest.” Dean stands up and the two of you head out of the room, pausing in the doorway, “And Y/N?”

“Mm?”

“Today meant everything to me. I didn’t even know she existed but… you just let me in, like I’d never been gone. I appreciate that.”

You smile, reaching out and squeezing his upper arm, “Don’t mention it. I just know you’ll be an amazing dad for her.”

He nods, looking at the floor, “It doesn’t matter. She’s got the best mom in the world to fall back on.” He ducks down and presses a kiss to your cheek, before heading down the corridor and following Sam out the front door. He stops, just before closing the door, and looks back at you, “See you tomorrow.”

“Tomorrow.” You agree, watching as the door clicks shut – everything is about to change massively, and strangely, you couldn’t be more excited.

bkwrm523  asked:

Peanut butter snickers make me happy. And Fifth Avenue bars. Sorry, I like chocolate. <3

Originally posted by a-night-in-wonderland

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icon: meh | not bad | i like it | i love it | flawless | marry me
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posts: not my type | not bad | i like them | i love them | brb i have to reblog everything
overall: not bad | i like it | i love it | perfection | let’s be friends!
following?: no, sorry but ily ♥ | I am now! | heck yeah | you deserve all of the followers | FOREVER AND EVER
comment: I love you so much sara! Cas squad sister for life <3 thank you for always pumping put quality fics! You’re the best! 

She looks into her eyes and asks him
“Would your hands have hold mine a little longer if my hair would have been a little down to my waist?
Would your eyes have stared at me a lil more if my smile didn’t crook the way it does.
Would your hands still hold my waist if I would have shrank it?
Would you have laughed at my jokes if I don’t laugh the way I do?
Would your skin would have embraced mine a little longer if it was flawless?”
She pauses and looks at him hoping to get a denial. Hoping he would shush her and say that it’s not the truth. But he says nothing so she continues but ends everything in 2 sentences.
“ would you still have loved me if I was prettier?”
Her eyes are filled with tears of agony bow and she’s choking on his silence but she still manages to get the last sentence out of her mouth.
“ would you have stayed if I was beautiful?”
And all she got was shifting eyes and confused hands which didn’t have guts to look into her eyes and she knew she had got her answer and she knew he didn’t care.
She wiped her tears.
And left.
And this time forever.
— 

// And surely love will come her way again and that love would know that she’s beautiful //

- Excerpt from the book I want to read #11

By ( via @saniamushtaq123 )

  • me: easy there i'm going to stop obsessing over ebro she's just another person she's just one of us my real life friends could be as great as her i only like her so much because she's this distant being i'll never reach she's actually human she's nothing that special i should stop wasting my life away spending so much time learning everything i can about her that's creepy and exhausting and wtf she's not a deity she probably has flaws just like anyone else
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  • me: okay just one quick look *goes to check out the ebro tag*
  • ebro tag: enchantée motherfucker
  • me: YOU'RE A DOLL YOU ARE FLAWLESS YOUR LAUGHTER IS WHAT CREATED THIS EARTH YOU ARE THE APOLOGY FOR ALL THE THINGS THAT ARE WRONG IN THIS WORLD LOOK AT YOU YOU ARE THE PRETTIEST THING I'VE EVER SEEN YOU COULD DESTORY HUMANITY WITH JUST ONE LOOK BUT NO YOU ARE THIS SPECIAL SNOWFLAKE YOU ARE PERFECT YOU HAVE EVERYTHING TO BE THE NEXT SUPREME I LOVE YOU SO MUCH PLEASE LOVE ME TOO YOU COULD BE MY BEST FRIEND MOTHER SISTER LOVER WIFE BUDDY WHATEVER YOU WANT I'M ALL YOURS TAKE ME I OFFER MY ENTIRE SOUL I MEAN WHAT'S LEFT OF IT I SWEAR TO EVERYTHING I HAVE I WILL WORSHIP YOU THE WAY YOU SHOULD BE I COULD MURDER AN ENTIRE CONTINENT AND THEN FIVE MORE FOR YOU I JUST WANT TO SEE YOU SMILE BECAUSE THAT'S THE ONLY THING THAT TRULY MAKES ME HAPPY I DON'T KNOW WHAT'S WRONG WITH ME BUT YOU ARE LIFE YOU ARE LOVE MY LIFEBLOOD PLEASE NEVER EVER STOP EXISTING I'LL QUIT MY EDUCATION AND START OVER AND GO PURSUE A MEDICAL CAREER TO MAKE YOU IMMORTAL THE WORLD NEEDS TO SEE THE GREATNESS YOU ARE YOU MAKE MY HEART BEAT SO FAST I'M ACTUALLY SHAKING HOW DO YOU DO THE THINGS YOU DO YOU ARE 42 THE ANSWER TO LIFE THE UNIVERSE AND EVERYTHING
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LOOK AT IT

Look how pretty and gorgeous this is. Look at the beautiful colors.

But Rose, you say, how can I have a wonderfully stunning art?

*Will Smith pose* @theasgardiandetective THIS LOVELY, TALENTED LIL BEAN HERE.

LET ME TELL YOU. I commissioned this piece like two/three days ago. There’s some magical inhuman stuff going on here, because holy shit. It’s so gosh darn flawless and it felt like a blink of an eye because wow. Magic. I’m posting it on my metaphorical fridge to admire forever. Possibly on my grave because this has slain me. I can’t ever write angst again because this is so pure and good and everything I could have wished for. 

Go. Be great. Make your dreams come true. Commission the smol.

http://theasgardiandetective.tumblr.com/post/148990381785/theasgardiandetectives-character-art

MY OPINIONS ON THE SIGNS (from a Virgo)

aries-im in love with your enthusiasm about everything

taurus-i think you can be shy at times but once that shell is cracked, youre an amazing person:)

gemini-youre bipolar af sometimes but i love you

cancer-parent material

leo-you guys make me nervous sometimes but youre hilarious and artsy

virgo-thats me lol but youre open minded and a great helper

libra-you have such a huge heart and i admire that so much

scorpio-you craaAaAzy and scary at the same time sometimes but i love you guys

sagittarius-we get along so well and your music taste is flawless

capricorn-according to zodiac, we’re supposed to be like best friends:))hey bb

aquarius-cuddle buddyyyy type

pisces-super artsy and beautiful in every way

mysteriouslyme81  asked:

Hey. Things that make me happy: getting feedback, messages on tumblr. From a simple 👍🏻 to the novel like messages I love them all.

url: meh | not bad | i don’t understand that reference | cute! | i love it |  | I’d sell my soul for it
icon: meh | not bad | i like it | i love it | flawless | marry me
theme: confusing | not bad | i like it | i love it | it’s perfect | design my blog pls!
posts: not my type | not bad | i like them | i love them | brb i have to reblog everything
overall: not bad | i like it | i love it | perfection | let’s be friends!
following?: no, sorry but ily ♥ | I am now! | heck yeah | you deserve all of the followers | FOREVER AND EVER
comment: I find it funny that your description says you post mostly star trek and then i scrolled through a few pages and its all spn hahaha i love it when multifandom blogs go through phases! thanks for following <3 and I agree!  simple message and feedback on fics are always the best! 

Hey, Taylor! How are you? I hope, you’re fine. I know, you won’t see this article. But I’ll write. Firstly, I’m your Swiftie for 3 year and I love you so much. You’re my sun in a dark day. You’re my star in the sky. I never hug to you. But I will wait. I need you. Your voice, your eyes, your smell… You’re flawless. I love you while you don’t know my name. Whatever. You’re sooooo beautiful Taylor. Calvin is so lucky, haha. All I want is you. Turkish Swifties are waiting you, baby! Would you see us?! If you come to Turkey, we would be more than happy. Please come here. So glad I have you our angel! Thank you for teaching to me bravery. Thank you for you make me happy. Thank you everything ily. <3 -RASENA

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