“Can you write an imagine where y/n is an American and she is taking Harry home for Thanksgiving with her parents for the first time?”
Every year you’d go back to your parents house to celebrate Thanksgiving. Almost every single year your relatives would ask how you were doing and if you found “the one” yet.
Of course you’d say “No not yet, but I promise if I do find him then I’ll bring him for thanksgiving.”
Every year was the same but this year was different. This year you’re no longer single and now your relative can stop asking about your love life.
Harry was nervous about spending Thanksgiving with your family. “Y/N what if they don’t like me? What am I going to do?!”
It was cute seeing Harry panic over meeting your family. “Don’t worry you’ll be fine. I’m sure they’ll love you. Just be yourself.” You encouraged him.
It was now time for him to meet your crazy family. AS soon as you introduced him, Harry was bombed by your relatives with questions. Such as “How’d you two meet?” , “What sports do you like?”, “What’s your dream country to live in?” and all that stuff.
Harry kept his cool the entire time so when you said your goodbyes and ;eft the house Harry exhaled as if he’s been holding his breath for who know how long. “I told you they’ll love you babe!” You kissed his cheeks.
“Man your family is crazy… Someday, I wish to be part of that.” He said smirking while you were blushing.
the thing about anxiety and school work is sometimes an assignment can seem so huge and scary and stressful that you just put it off and it gets bigger and scarier and more stressful the closer you get to the due date
but if you can just open up a word document and write the title I promise it will be less scary. and then once you’ve written the title (and remember you can go back and change the title later!) just write a quick sentence about what the assignment is about. really simple, really brief. just a sentence is fine.
now look: you’ve already started your assignment. it won’t seem so huge now. you got this.
Hey~ I was wondering if you're going to finish your fic where Mikasa is very ill but with a happy endling? ;v; like how about she's leaving her sick bed at day time and looking for Eren bc of nightmares and although she's still sick, she says she's fine and wants some cuddles and/or food bc she gets better and it's really hard for him to scold her for leaving her bed so he just spoils and everything?? pretty please? ;7;
As promised; I swear it does get happier, but it starts off much the same as part one.
The first time she finds herself wandering the halls in the middle of the day in nothing but a nightgown, sweat-greased hair clinging to her cheeks and eyes glazed from the fever, it isn’t entirely by choice.
You sat there, silently crying in the hospital, while waiting for your boyfriend to arrive. Your best friend had gotten into a car crash and was in bad condition. You had rushed down to the hospital and were now waiting for Harry to bring you clothes and his comfort. A hand wipes your tears and hugs you as you see Harry’s curls. He whispers, “It’s okay babe. She’ll be fine. Look at me Vanessa.” He lifts your chin using his fingers and says, “She’ll be okay. I promise. Just trust me.” You nod and hug him again, more tears flowing out. You never thought you’d be in this position and you can’t even imagine going through it without Harry. He quickly takes out a blanket and puts it around the both of you. Sitting in the hospital, cuddled in a blanket next to Harry, you slowly fall asleep. The next morning, Harry shakes you up and when you see his face, you immediately know something is wrong. “I’m so sorry,” he quietly whispers, his eyes clouded with the fear you were desperately hoping you wouldn’t have to see. You realize what’s wrong and start shaking and crying again. He held you tight in his arms, almost as he felt your pain exactly. He read your mind, knowing you wouldn’t want him to let go. He stayed with you through it all, reassuring that he’ll help you all the way. He pulls you closer into his chest, resting his chin on top of your head. “No more tears,” he tells you. “That’s not what she would have wanted,” He breathes, only for you to hear. He kisses you, and even though it feels like a piece of your heart has been taken out, you feel some sort of safety and compassion knowing that Harry is right there with you.
You woke up in a cold and empty bed. You hated it. Niall had just started touring 2 days ago and you already missed him. It killed you. You hadn’t even said “I love you” to him before he left for tour. You were torn. Your phone started ringing. It was Niall. You nearly fell out of bed reaching for it.
“Hello?” You answered.
“Hey babe. I miss you. You okay?” You could tell he was tired.
“Yeah just missing you.”
He started moving around a bit.
“I promise I’ll be home soon to take care of you love.”
“Niall I’m fine.”
“Okay, babe. Listen I’ve gotta go okay. I love you.”
First I love you.
He chuckled and replied with an “of course I do”.
“I love you too.”
I knew you did. See ya later babe.”
Best day ever.
This one is so rubbish but oh well. Don’t forget to like, reblog and request!!!!! - Sammy : ) x
“you’re going to do fine, baby, I promise,” you held Luke’s face in your hands. his eyes flickered around the room, avoiding your eyes. “What if they don’t like our music?” Luke was nervous because it was their first time performing on a live award show and for some crazy reason he thought they were going to hate their music. “Luke, listen to me baby, okay. No matter what happens out there, you are still an amazing musician and singer and you’ve worked hard for this and you’ll do great,” you pressed a kiss on his forehead. “If anything, just find me in the crowd and just look at me, I love you,” you smiled. Luke slid his hands around your waist and pulled you into his chest, giving you a long, hard kiss. “Thanks baby, this one is for you,” he smiled. He was going to do just fine.
“Listen, if you’re going to leave, that’s fine. and I know you promised you wouldn’t seven months ago while I was crying into your neck but I also know that sometimes it rains even when it’s not supposed to and sometimes boys kiss girls they shouldn’t and we tear flowers out of the ground just to watch them die and things change, so I understand if you’re done, but please, when you’re packing all your old sweaters and books, don’t forget to take all your three AM phone calls, and photographs where we’re smiling so wide it looks like we’ve never known that feeling in the pit of your stomach when someone screams “I don’t love you anymore.” Take back every kiss, every night you fell asleep next to me, every poem I wrote you, every song you sang to me, every “I love you more fight,” every shock I felt in my skin when you brushed against me. I was never scared of ghosts until you left but now I see you everywhere and god if you’re going to kill me please just do it quickly because I see you in everything and it’s making it hard to breathe”
Hey buddy, I just would like you to know that whatever’s going on right now will pass and things are going to get better. I promise you that. Know that the SPNFamily will always and forever be by your side. We will always love you. You’re going to be just fine, Jared. You’re going to be okay. You’re doing great. Love ya, big guy!
I don’t need your advice; I know every quote and line you’re going to spew at me. I’ve been through all you’ve been through like three times already, you’re not an all-knowing prophet. I’ve felt the feeling of revelation, it’s called growing in intellect. I promise there is nothing you can tell me that I don’t already think of or comprehend. I had to do soul searching at a very young age, you’re a bit late on the whole “profound and introspective human” thing. You have no idea what my life has been or how slim my options always will be. The choosing I’ve done has not been easy or any term related. I know my life is my responsibility and ultimately in my control. I can’t just choose to forget the people who helped me realize who and who not to be. I’m so happy you’ve never been faced with a sickening upbringing, but I’m sorry you feel it’s something I chose. I would do anything to change where I came from, no matter how much I know where I’m going. Certain things stick with you and you cannot change it, it’s life. You have some growing up to do if you think the world is on the other end of your marionette strings, the universe will put you in your place.
Pain is not everywhere, it's where you take it, and it's where you make it. You're going to be okay.. If you don't like the way your life is going than stop trying to fix it and just do it. Don't try just do. You hate yourself? Why because you're human and make mistakes? Remember at one point you wanted to for a reason you just went wrongly about it someone. Fix it. If you tried, than stop and move on. Stop walking backwards and walk forwards. It's going to be okay I PROMISE you.
Oh dear lord your brother sounds hilarious lol but seriously are you alright darling? (sidenote thank you for reblogging my picture that was most kind of you)
I’m fine ^^;; I wanted a nap today and was woken up just as I was drifting off by some high school kid who randomly got my number and decided to call a stranger to chat. It did not put me in a particularly sunshiney mood is all.
"You are my sunshine" ((you should answer it!! you o w e meeeee))
(OMG! Pretty sure we just broke Arthur! He would utterly blame himself for not being there to keep her safe because he was off doing other things. *sobs*)
Arthur was about to finish for the day when Kay suddenly ran into the room panting as he told him that Ellie had been attacked and they weren’t sure how much longer she had left. Without hearing so much as anther word she ran as fast as physically possible to their room where he stopped dead in his tracks for just a moment seeing her laying there barely alive before rushing to her side
“I’m here darling I’m here.” He promised already on the verge of tears. “It’s gonna be alright. You’re going to be fine. I’m here.” He insisted as he sat beside her and took her hand.
“Your highness we’re doing all we can, but we’re not sure if she’ll make it.” The doctor told him.
“No, I can’t loose her. I can’t.” Arthur insisted as a tear fell onto his cheek and he wiped it away.
“Arthur it’s not his fault.” She told him.
“There has to be something. I can’t loose you. I can’t.” Arthur repeated as he carefully gathered her into his arms. “I’m so sorry my love. I should have been there to protect you.” He muttered. “I’m so sorry.” He knew he had been doing serious work, but he couldn’t help blaming himself for what had happened to her. “Just stay with me Ellie. Please just stay with me. Don’t leave me.” He pleaded telling that she was almost gone as he did all he could to not break down and start sobbing.
“Shh. I’m right here Arthur.” She promised as he help her close to his chest.
“Don’t leave me.” He begged again and again as he held her and just cried.
“Arthur?” She asked suddenly.
“Yes, what is it love?” He asked as she gently reached up to wipe away some of tears.
“I love you.” She whispered as he smiled faintly and held her close to his chest.
“I love you too. More then anything. I love you.” He promised giving her one last kiss shortly before he felt her breath her last breath and he just cling to her body sobbing and begging for her to come back him.