~this time next year

ronan lynch and chainsaw

team big nose, together forever
Maybe love is in New York City, already asleep, and you are in California, Australia, wide awake.
Maybe love is always in the wrong time zone, maybe love is not ready for you.
Maybe you are not ready for love.
Maybe love just isn’t the marrying type.
Maybe the next time you see love is twenty years after the divorce, love is older now, but just as beautiful as you remembered.
Maybe love is only there for a month.
Maybe love is there for every firework, every birthday party, every hospital visit.
Maybe love stays- maybe love can’t.
Maybe love shouldn’t.
—  Sarah Kay and Phil Kaye, When Love Arrives

wolfandthief  asked:

ANGST HALLOWEEN PLOT: Jughead Jones died on October 31st, 2017. Leaving his girlfriend Betty Cooper shattered. But every Halloween on the anniversary of his death he returns to see her. Betty knows eventually she must move on, but she simply can't. Jughead Jones was her soulmate. The love of her life, and as long as he keeps visiting her, she'll just have to wait to be with him in the afterlife.

Thanks for the prompt, love! As it suggests there’s some major character death in this one, but also ghosts - and bittersweetness, I couldn’t leave you without a resolved ending. 

prompts are closed

On that night, when the veil is at its thinnest, he finds his way home.


She sees it in the way the neon light from Pop’s reflects in the puddle at her feet, turning it a vibrant shade of red. It ripples on the autumn winds, sending out concentric circles towards her toes.


“Juggie, please! Please, don’t go out there,” Betty whispered frantically, eyes wide and shining in the white lights the emergency generator had turned on when it kicked into action. The desperation she felt in that moment, willing him to stay still beside her, crouched under the table of their booth at Pop’s, was so strong she could feel it manifesting in her throat, a lump lodging itself in her airways and cutting off her oxygen supply. 

The apples of his cheeks were burning beneath her clammy palms, flush with exertion and anger. She grasped at his face, a little too hard she thought, her nails leaving white trails in his skin that disappear as fast as she could make them.

“It’s gonna be alright, Betts. I’ll be right back, okay? Right back,” he soothed, smoothing her hair back, sweaty fly-aways getting tangled between his barely trembling fingers.

“No. No, no,” she whimpered, eyes sliding shut as the tears falling down her cheeks decided his fate before it had even played out. Jughead pressed a linger kiss to her forehead, cupping the back of her neck delicately to hold her against his lips.

“I’ll be back. Stay here, don’t move – I love you.” With that he was gone.

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the other days I was reading Blue beetle rebirth 
and wanted Booster to bust through a portal and just kiss him. 
i woulda. Here’s to hoping for an epic reunion for these bbies in Dec or next year. 
Still a sketch I havent had the time to finish a lot of things but 
I still draw sometimes. 


Thanks to everyone who participated! I think it’s been a great fest and hope you all enjoyed it. The list of Week One Posts can be found HERE the list of Week Two Posts can be found HERE the full list of Author Reveals can be found HERE and the AO3 Collection can be found HERE.

I’m planning to do more stuff with this blog, including toying with the idea of a Last Drabble Writers Standing contest and hope to run another mixed fanwork Grimmy Appreciation Fest at a similar time next year if there’s enough interest, so do keep following along as there will be plenty more to come in due course.

Please direct any queries or suggestions to @writsgrimmyblog or to this fest blog @grimmyappreciation

anonymous asked:

Tummy looks great! If you were 100 lbs heavier by this time next year would you be cool with it?

Wellll I’d be 320 pounds so I’m not sure I would be 😅

happy pride month especially to those who can’t be open offline and to their friends and family due to choice, personal safety, etc. i love all of you and i hope you have a wonderful pride month 🌈🌈🌈


B E N E D I C T    C U M B E R B A T C H             19 | 07 | 1976 


The Lizzie Bennet Diaries 5 Year Anniversary - My Name is Lizzie Bennet - Ep: 1 (April 9th 2012)

Who am I? I’m a 24 year old grad student with a mountain of student loans, living at home and preparing for a career.