you loved me across time


Clearly that website is mistaken. She always was and always will be number 1.

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AYYY it’s Pigeon back at it again with the ooc nonsense. Somehow I managed to get 300+ followers on a blog for a character from a very old famicom game that’s never officially been localised which is just Wild™ to me, but I’ve gotta say it’s been a thrill already. This isn’t my first Fire Emblem character ( yoink, he’s second :T ) but it’s the first time I’ve ever bothered actually engaging with the community a little and I’ve gotta say, I’m super glad I did!! I still haven’t been here that long and I’m still all hearteyes at all of you guys. I’ve been Pokémon-Community-Ride-Or-Die for years but you guys make me so so happy about branching out a little bit; I’ve gotten to meet a lot of really lovely super talented people with incredible ideas and I’m just so glad to have been exposed to so many friendly creative folks.

                                                          Anywho I’m a weenie :T

Onward to the shoutouts!! Even though I love you all, but shoutouts!!

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anonymous asked:

I love you... But it's not in the way you love me. It hurts at times, like running a blade across my skin, it burns and stings. But somehow I'm okay with it, as long as I have you apart of my life. As long as your my best friend and we talk and hangout. As long as you know how much I love and care for you and how much I would do anything for you. As long as you know I would go out of my way to make sure you were okay and your were healthy and happy.

i swear to god it’s like i wrote this

This is short and not very good, but whatever

“It’s late, why are you still up?” Aaron called from the hallway. It was nearly 2am, and I was having an insomniac night. To kill time, I was doing the dishes. Apparently at high volume too, considering I had woken my boyfriend up.

“I can’t sleep,” I said, not bothering to turn and look at him. I focused on the suds developing between my hands. Suddenly, I felt another pair of hands on my waist, bringing me closer to a strong, tall body.

Aaron rests his chin on my shoulders. “Come back to bed.”

I shake my head. “Can’t do that. I won’t fall asleep.”

Aaron then seems taken aback. He pulls away and furrows his eyebrows.


I, too, am taken aback by his tone. “Yes?”

“Are you… wearing my shirt?” He asked.

I look down at my apparel. My body is draped in one of Aaron’s white t-shirts. “Well, I… yeah, I guess I am.”

“And why are you wearing my shirt?” He asks.

I struggle to find an excuse. “Well, I haven’t done the laundry in a while, and I don’t have any clean pajamas.”

“Bullshit, (Y/N), you washed clothes last night when you couldn’t sleep.”

I sigh. “Look, your clothes are just a lot more comfy than mine and I-”

He kisses my nose. “I’m not mad, babe. It looks cute on you.”

I punch his arm. “You made me think you were angry with me!”

He takes me in arms. “I’m sorry, I was just teasing you, love.” He glides his fingers across my arms, giving me goosebumps every time.

“You know I don’t like it when you tease me…” I say.

Aaron picks me up and throws me over his shoulder, running into our bedroom.

“Oh, I can tease you for real,” he says, pressing his lips to my neck.


“I think… I’m not gonna reveal too much. I think she really made some really clear symbolic moves. I mean at the end of season 1 she just, you know, travels and goes on Cosima’s side. And I think for me that’s a true act of love and it’s a true act of solidarity and what not. And I think also in terms of season two you guys just saw, that she is at a huge DYAD party kissing her girl. For me this is pretty affirmative and I think that’s kinda cool of her. She is not making a huge parade out of it. She is just like, it is what it is.” - Evelyne Brochu [x]


It’s the devil that’s tryna hold me down

Fandom: Teen Wolf

Pairing: Void Stiles x Reader

Warnings: Manipulation (?), suicide

I hope you like it. Listen to the song while reading.

My demons are begging me to open up my mouth 

He kissed me.

I need them mechanically make the words come out

I kissed back.

They fight me, vigorous and angry, watch them pounce

The voices in my head said I shouldn’t trust him.

Ignite me, licking at the flames they bring about

But his lips were so soft, almost fragile. I couldn’t resist.

I sold my soul to a three-piece

I gave him all of me.

And he told me I was holy.

He’s got me down on both knees

He was my God. I trusted him.

But it’s the devil that’s tryna hold me down, hold me down

But he destroyed me.

Sneaking out the back door, make no sound

I tried to escape Eichen House.

Knock me out, knock me out

I did it, or so I thought.

Saying that I want more, this is what I live for

I’m not crazy. I’m not crazy.

Hold me down, hold me down

They found me.

Throw me in the deep end, watch me drown

They threw me back in that room.

Knock me out, knock me out

With him.

Saying that I want more, this is what I live for

I wish the pack was here.

Selfish, taking what I want and call it mine

I remember when he wasn’t like that.

I’m helpless, clinging to a little bit of spine

I remember all of our firsts.

They rush me, telling me I’m running out of time

First kiss, first time, first ‘I love you’.

They shush me (shhh), walking me across a fragile line

“It’s time.” He said.

I sold my soul to a three-piece

Fully committed to him. Not even caring about the evil taking over his soul.

And he told me I was holy

I knew he was somewhere in there.

He’s got me down on both knees

I was doing it for him.

But it’s the devil that’s tryna hold me down, hold me down

He took my hand.

Sneaking out the back door, make no sound

He helped me get on my knees.

Knock me out, knock me out

This is it.

Saying that I want more, this is what I live for

This is how I’m going to bring my Stiles back. He promised.

Hold me down, hold me down

He lifted the matress.

Throw me in the deep end, watch me drown

Took out the gun.

Knock me out, knock me out

Loaded it.

Saying that I want more, this is what I live for

He looked at me with sad eyes.

Hold me down now

Stiles was back.

Hold me down now

Stiles was with me.

Hold me down

He hugged me tight and cried.

I sold my soul to a three-piece

“Baby, please don’t do this.”

And he told me I was holy 

“Stiles it’s the only way.”

He’s got me down on both knees

“Y/N no! I love you!” 

But it’s the devil that’s tryna hold me down, hold me down

“I love you too sweetheart.”

Sneaking out the back door, make no sound

“Baby please..” He cried more and hugged me tighter.

Knock me out, knock me out

“I’m doing this because I love you. I love you.”

Saying that I want more, this is what I live for

“Do it.” I said.

Hold me down, hold me down

He pulled away.

Throw me in the deep end, watch me drown

He was gone.

Knock me out, knock me out

Placed it in my head. I closed my eyes.

Saying that I want more, this is what I live for



The sunlight gleams through the gaps in the curtains to make warm, glowing spots along the blankets they’re laying on top of. They’re both clothed and on their sides, Castiel’s arm curled around Sam’s front (”spooning” as Sam liked to call it, and Castiel can certainly see the advantages of it), basking in Sam’s warmth and the calm beating of his heart.They’ve been like this for a while, laying down in the middle of the day to calm down from the last days of stress.

Castiel nuzzles Sam’s neck a little, an urge to break their comfortable silence shifting through him.

“Metatron put all of humanity’s stories in my head,” he began, “I wish I could have experienced them on my own instead. Books, plays, movies, it’s different to discover and experience them rather than just know them.” That’s why he’d loved his time holed up in Sam’s room, watching the newest series on Netflix, the ones that had been created after Metatron captured him. All those small moments of guessing what would happen next really made it a whole new experience.

“A lot of stories created by humanity are about love,” he continues, cuddling closer to Sam’s back, “You all have very varied ideas about romance. Sometimes ideas that I would not consider love.”

“What kind of ideas?” Sam murmurs, putting his own hand over the one Castiel had thrown around him and sinking deeper into the pillow. 

“Sometimes humans tell stories about people mistreating and manipulating each other,” Castiel furrows his brow, “and they call it love.” He holds Sam a little tighter. “And they believe it, too.”

He feels Sam bring his hand up to his mouth, feels his lips against the back of it. “People do weird things,” Sam says against Castiel’s hand, “we think love, especially romantic love, is difficult and sometimes… we get it wrong.”

“I want to do it right. I love you, and I want to do it the right way,” Castiel says and he can feel Sam tense a bit against him. Like he hadn’t expected to hear Castiel say he loved him. It’s the first time Castiel’s said it, but he hadn’t quite expected this reaction.

“Is this something that’s also more complicated for humans?” He asks quickly, “I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable. I do love you, but I won’t say it again if you’re-”

Sam quickly turns around to face him, grab his face and kiss him. Castiel abruptly remembers he hadn’t expected what kissing would feel like - certainly not what kissing Sam would feel like that first time - but by now he utterly loves it. 

Sam pulls back to smile at him, and Castiel feels like he hasn’t messed up after all.

“No, Cas, it’s just fine, it’s okay, it’s more than okay, you’re wonderful” Sam laughs out, and Castiel can’t help but pull him back so he can kiss him again.


brett dalton appreciation week | day five: favourite relationship (pt. 1)

BJ Britt   //  “i will never forget when bj britt and brett dalton danced to rude boy and then promptly tackled one another.” - me after my life changed 

seitet  asked:

19 + kuroko (too many milkshakes)

19. Brainfreeze! • Here you have, sweet Dia! /With so many shakes he should have seen it coming (lol)


Strive for five challenge — [1/5] Romantic Ships: Emma Swan & Graham Humbert (Once Upon A Time)

“So you think you can get people to do what you want in that red coat?” “I’m getting you to do what I want right now.”

My aesthetic is leaning on a doorframe with a bottle in my hand and a small smile on my face 

I posted this pic on my Instagram for mcm, but in all seriousness, one day hayao, one day i wish to create the kind of beauty and love that you have made for me and children across space and time. your life on this planet has been bold and honorable, and one day I hope the same can be said of me.

I’ll sing it one last time for you
When somebody loved me
I walked across an empty land
What you do to me is indescribable
The snow glows white on the mountain tonight
Let’s face the facts about me and you
Regrets collect like old friends
When the days are cold
Once I was a selfish fool,
All my life I’ve been fighting a war.