you mean everyday

Find someone....
  • Find someone who isn’t afraid to admit that they miss you.
  • Someone who knows you aren’t perfect but treats you as if you’re.
  • Someone who’s bigger fear is losing you.
  • One who gives their heart completely.
  • Someone who says I love you and means it.
  • Last but not least find someone who wakes you up everyday and falls for you all over again.

I drew my new family

  • he’s tol af
  • black hair
  • comes up like someone intimidating but is actually a dork
  • he jokes around but know when to back off and if he realize he went too far apologize right away
  • his horrible laugh
  • he wants to make nekomata’s dream true, he respect his coach so much
  • HIS ARMS !!!!!!! !!!!
  • when kenma is lost in his games and get missed he goes and search for him himself // light novel, during the trip to miyagi before playing agianst karasuno
  • biggest meme
  • he helps kenma with his studies 
  • he’s in prep college class and is also captain so he has plenty of responsabilities already
  • he’s in prep college class and how awesome is that!!! !!!!¡¡¡¡
  • he wants to fight people he doesn’t like 24/7
  • he also helps people that is not from his team *coughtcought||tsukki||coughtcouht*
  • HIS BACK DAMN !!!11!!1!
  • his provocation comments are on point
  • he knows exactly what to say and how to say it for encouring people to do better and try
  • he’s one of the most reliable characters imo 
  • his smile is so adorable it makes me cry
  • he says he is kind as a joke but he actually is, he’s probably not aware of how great of a person he is and makes me want to hug him
  • he sleeps on his stomach while pressing two pillows onto both his ears and his hair and it makes me want to hug him too
  • his leadership skills are unquestionable
  • silly comebacks like “for someone who is so clearly lacking in docosahexaenoix acid, I dont think your opinions have much validity”
  • has grudge on people for silly things “coughtcought||chapter200||coughtcought||yaku||coughcough*
  • he was so into volleyball as a kid that he used to tried out the techniques he watched being used in matches on tv.
  • he has the taste of an old man for food, pls save him
  • his current concern is that he can’t get rid of his bedhead hair, after all this years
  • he’s very skilled at shuffling cards. (light novel) @ furudate let me know how much time he spends playing card games and with who
  • he’s passionate af and works hard to achieve his goals
  • he’s cute af but also hot af
  • he gets as excited as yamamoto sometimes and it’s beautiful
  • he confuses himself when trying to say something intelligent
  • he’s so supportive, it makes me cry
  • don’t take shit from people who can’t be objective in their view and doesn’t stay unspoken either
ok but

Damian’s face going red whenever one of the bat boys compliments him, and the wrongdoer nonchalantly continuing to do so:

“You’re cute when you blush.”

“Shut up.”

“I mean, you’re cute everyday, but it’s insanely cute right now.”

“I’ll break your arm.”


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My affection for Senpai has shifted to Budo
  • in the martial arts club room
  • ME: Look at him.Look at those toned muscles.He`s so manly. He`s so strong. Just my type.Unlike Senpai who is so wimp, he runs to his mama after seeing a dead body.
  • Ayano: *approaches Budo* presses E
  • Budo: We study hand-to-hand combat and practice self defense techniques! If you join our club, I guarantee that you'll be able to defend yourself from anyone that might try to hurt you! If you think you've got what it takes, you're welcome to spar with any of our members at any time, even if you're not in the clubroom
  • Me: If it means seeing you everyday, I wouldn`t mind.HAHAHAHA *Accidentally presses Join*
  • Budo: Fantastic! You are now an official member of the Martial Arts Club! I'm looking forward to teaching you everything I know!
  • Me: Wait..whaat?!! That means I get to see your fine form everyday after class! How exciting! Now I`ll get to see him often without stalking.YOU`RE MINE NOW.THERE.IS.NO.ESCAPE.
Fred Weasley Imagine Bumbling Idiot

You walked towards the two boys standing in the corridor and smiled at both of them. Although you weren’t best friends with Fred and George, you still enjoyed their pranks and you always treated them as friends. 

“Hey (Y/N).” You stopped walking and looked over at the boys. George was smirking at you, whilst Fred was looking at his brother in confusion. You smiled and turned to face them.

“Hello George. Hello Fred.” Your eyes lingered on Fred slightly longer and his cheeks grew red when you looked at him. George eyed the two of you and walked over to you with a grin on his face.

“Sorry to bother you, but I just thought I’d tell you how beautiful you look today. I mean, you look gorgeous everyday, but i felt like telling you today.” You blushed and looked at the ground, missing how Fred glared at his twin. 

“Um, thanks George. That’s nice of you to say.” You wished Fred was saying it instead, but you were nonetheless flattered by the compliment. 

“Would you like mt to walk you to class? I believe that we have Potions together next.” George offered his arm and you hesitantly took it, sending Fred a friendly smile as you walked past him.

“You’ll be working in pairs today, but I’ve chosen your partners to avoid any mischief.” Snape droned on, flicking his eyes over to Fred and George. You smiled at the two of them and then listened for your partner.

“(Y/N) and Fred.” Snape said and you felt your cheeks heating up. Everyone moved and you walked over to Fred’s desk. You smiled at him, but he ignored you as you sat down. 

“Do you want me to get the equipment?” You asked and Fred huffed in response. You frowned, not understand why he was angry and went to collect the necessary items. You returned to your desk, your arms barely able to hold everything. The things fell onto the desk and you started the method, Fred only helping when necessary. As soon as the potion was finished you whirled around to face him.

“What’s wrong with you today?” You asked angrily and Fred stared at you in shock. 

“Nothing. Why don’t you go ask George, seeing as he’s being so sweet to you recently?” You stopped the sharp comeback that you had prepared and looked at Fred. Your mind whirred, as you tried to think of why he was upset.

“I-is this about what George said earlier? Because I don’t think he was being serious Fred.” You said, thinking that it would calm Fred down. Instead he seemed more upset.

“Yes it is about what he said earlier.” He snapped.

“Honestly Fred, I think he was joking. He does it all the time-”

“But he shouldn’t do it to you! Not when he knows that I can’t ever say those things to you, because I’m scared you won’t feel the same!” Your jaw dropped and Fred breathed heavily from the anger, until he finally processed what he said. Everyone in the room was staring at you, including Snape.

“You have feelings for me? Why didn’t you say anything?” You asked hesitantly and Fred looked at the ground. 

“I’m too nervous around you to ever say it. Besides, why would you want a bumbling idiot like me?” Fred chuckled sadly and you stepped closer to him. 

“Because bumbling idiots are exactly my type.” Fred’s eyes locked on yours, right as you kissed him. The class cheered, especially George, who had only complimented you to annoy Fred. 

“50 points from Gryffindor!” Snape shouted, but neither you nor Fred cared.

Requests are open


Allen: Mr. Kanta, can I have 1000 sticks of Mitarashi dango this year?~

Kanda: Go ask Jeryy for that stuff.
(Get your pointy butts off me.)

YO BANI you thought I would forget about this didn’t you :B

Also ‘Kanta’ = Kanda + Santa ahaHAHAHA IT’S LAME I KNOW

J-Hope; Sweet Surprise

❝Happy birthday to my senpai, babyitsfiction! Took some time off to write a little something for you and it’s not much but, hihi! HAVE A BLAST TODAY AND YOU. ARE. AMAZING. Love you lots, Kara! ♥¬o( ̄- ̄メ)
►1084 words | scenario, fluff

If it’s the warming embrace of your lover is what you’re expecting in the morning, at least, this morning, you’re wrong. You wake up with a groggy groan, waving your arm at the space beside you where you were hoping to at least get a touch of him, the way his body would mold nicely against yours and his breath fanning your neck as you curl up against him—where was he when you needed him the most? You whine in disappointment, giving up in trying to search for him and it was merely impossible because your eyes were still closed, a frown clearly on your lips.

It wasn’t even five seconds that you sat up with a huff, trying to pry your eyes open but it was too hard to do so. The sheets tangled messily around your legs as you tried to fold them and you rubbed your eyes in hopes it could clear out the path for you to open them. One, three, five, seven seconds had ticked by and you finally opened your eyes. You were so close to screaming but only a gasp could leave your lips upon seeing the sight prepared in front of you.

There he stood with a smile, a tray in his hands, balloons clamped in his right hand, a rose in his left as he balanced it all with just two hands.

His smile grows wider and it amazes you to how you can’t even pick up the waft of waffles, pancakes, scrambled eggs and bacon from the moment you woke up (which wasn’t too long ago, to be fair). Your mouth hangs open and he moves towards you to sit down by the bed, showing you exactly what he’s prepared and your eyes are blurry from all of this sudden surprise. From looking at the beautiful flower, to the pastel colored balloons, deliciously prepared food, your eyes trails over to meet with his gaze that softens and ever so happily warms up your itty bitty heart.

“Happy birthday, lovely,” He says it so gently, quietly and it makes your heart tremble. The hands creep up to your face as you tried to look away from him, leaning down, bending your body so you could curl up into a ball because your cheeks are burning up and you were sure you looked like a swollen tomato because you ate ramen last night. “Hoseok…” You muffled in the sheets, hearing him chuckle as he sets away the tray with the balloons tied to the handle and he places the rose delicately by the tray before he sits down once more.

His long arms are reeling you in and he makes you look into his eyes as your hands are still cupping your cheeks as if your life depended on it, “You didn’t have to…” You mumbled, watching him shake his head as he maneuvered you onto his lap, using a hand to direct your arms around his neck and he’s leaning up to you with a hand on your chin, the other securely around your waist before he guides your lips down on his for a sweet, longing kiss.

It takes about five seconds for you to send a message to your lips to move but you can’t—the shock is still taking you by surprise and it’s yet to settle in your mind that Hoseok’s here for the rest of the day. He’s here. You thought you were going to wake up in disappointment like every other morning, where he’s gone for practice, where he’s living his dreams and you can’t be happier but you’d be more of a morning person if you got to wake up to him—which leads to why you’re more of a morning person during the weekends. You can’t help but remain frozen and he takes it the wrong way, frowning and leaning away, sensing something quicker than you thought he would—as if he was reading your thoughts.

“What’s wrong?” He notices the creases on your forehead, using the same hand earlier on your chin to place it by the side of your head, the skin of his thumb on your forehead to smoothen them away, “You shouldn’t be frowning on your birthday…”

Your hands are framing his, and it’s him that gasps when he catches the tears glazing your eyes—but these are happy tears.

“I’m just glad… I’m overwhelmed that you’re here with me…”

He silences you with a kiss, a deeper one, much more passionate and he’s all about making you know that he’s here with you. His teeth his grazing on your bottom lip and he knows how it drives you nuts. He grins when he hears the slightest moan leaving your lips, into his own as he swallows it easily, his lips smoothly massaging yours and by this time, you’re seeing stars in the morning. He lays you down on the bed, he’s squeezing himself in between your legs and he settles like that for a while and catches your lips in his once more. He’s smiling when you’re chuckling because he’s pecking kisses all over your face after he’s done with abusing your lips. You try to stop him but he’s not letting up on it, pinning you down by the waist, his lips still moving all over until he trails down to your neck. His teeth sinks into a spot and you’re breathing his name out like a mantra that he wishes he can record to listen over and over again.

Your hands are raking through his hair, and you’re grabbing all of him as if he’s going to disappear.

He kisses on the purplish mark he’s left on your skin to hover above your face, his eyes staring into yours and he uses a hand to tuck strands of your hair behind your ear, “I’m always here with you—no matter where I am, what I’m doing—always.”

“Thank you, Hoseok,” You whisper, threading your fingers through his hair and then resting both arms over his shoulders.

He smirks and you notice that the shade in his eyes darkening before he shifts you on the bed, giving him more space to crawl on your body, “Now let me pamper the birthday girl.”

Remandora BROTP

I don’t ship Remandora as a romantic couple because of the huge age difference and because these two are among the gayest characters in Harry Potter. Though I totally headcanon them as being really close friends.

  • Like when Tonks is clumsy and made something fall, and everyone would turn to look at her. “Honestly Tonks can’t you look where you’re walking?” Just then, Remus would deliberately crash something to draw the attention on him and let Tonks breathe.
  • Or when Tonks would have a crush on Fleur and flirting clumsily with her. She would pine and pine to Remus for hours about how perfect her hair is and she walks so elegantly. And Remus would prep her to chat up her and laughing his arse when the plan backfires.
  • “Come on Tonksie girl. Just tell her she looks good today. Go on.” “Hi Fleur.” She waved her hand awkwardly and Remus was already snorting in the back. “Erm…I..You look good today… Not just today…Everyday…I mean everyday you look good…I mean better than good…Perfect even…erm bye” She would be stomping her feet towards Remus, who would be bent in half from laughing. “I’ll see you when you flirt with Sirius”
  • Nym would help Remus in his recovery after a full moon.
  • She would hex anyone who says his robes are shabby while Remus would do the same to anyone who gave her shit about being clumsy.
  • Both of them being super protective about each other. Remus even interrogated Fleur about her intentions towards Tonks when they finally got together. Nym was touched and annoyed by that (she stayed annoyed for like 3 minutes before rushing to him to tell him about her date with Fleur)
  • Tonks and Fleur immediately agreeing to Tonks being the surrogate mother of Teddy. Then both wolfstar and Tonks/Fleur sharing custody of Teddy.
  • Teddy being super proud of having four parents. As he grew up, he picked up habits and quirks from all four of them.
  • Like he took care of his hair just like Fleur taught him- using just the products she picked up for him.
  • Or him matching his hair to Tonks when they were out together.
  • Or wearing winged-liner exactly like Sirius taught him.
  • Or having the sarcastic and snarky humour of Remus. 

Love her.

No. Don’t just tell her a thousand I love you’s everyday. Mean it. She is not always flawless. You see, There are days she will feel that she is the ugliest person in the world but tell her she is beautiful. No. Not once. Repeat it until she believe you.

On days that she feels fat, look at her like she is the sexiest woman alive. Fall in love with her everyday or whenever you have that moment to just… Fall for her. When she is sleeping or waiting for you in the coffee table. Or holding your hand while walking. Not just with her luscious kissable lips but also when it’s cracked and freezing. Fall in love with her messy hair in the morning and with her mood swings. Also with her unpredictable weirdness and humor.

Hug her. Yes. Hug her tight when she feels that no one is there for her. Don’t ever make her feel alone. And pick her up. When the world shatters her into million pieces. Be her fantasy and reality combined. Aid her. With your love and attention. Heal the bruises of her soul with the assurance that you are hers and nothing but hers. Kiss her when she is weak and hold her. Stand along with her. She might not always say it. But she needs someone to make her feel loved.

Be that someone.
Love her.

I was the hand that held your hair back from your face.
Now I must forget the way you taste.
I stole your perfume to spray in my room,
You will always be here.
So Much for the past year,
I poured it down the drain with all the alcohol and pain I got from,
Your Eyes, Oh Your Eyes.
I’m burning out my bedside,
And I’m rotting out my insides slowly.
—  Every Day is a Struggle - Senses Fail (via: stuck-stateside )

Originally posted by marvelheroes

‘Hey Natasha. You look nice today. I mean You look beautiful everyday.. Can i start over?”

“No offense, But You really suck at Flirting.” She says bluntly, biting her lip to keep from laughing.  “Well it’s not like i’ve had any experience.” You blush of embarrassment.

“Let’s go for lunch and maybe i’ll show you how.” Nat winks. A sly smirk across her lips. 

“Sounds good to me.”