lmao i love how during the mafia game (in the seasons greeting), one of the earlier rounds, jk was saying how he was a citizen and i think he was going on about how he was upset bc he wasnt chosen to become a mafia (?)
and jm immediately went “i trust him” and he really was a citizen. then the following round, when jk was desperately trying to convince people, using his ~innocent citizen eyes~ (as they call it in the seasons greeting) that he’s a citizen,
jm just had to look into his eyes properly and immediately went “no, he’s a mafia” no one else seemed to agree with jm except for seokjin and well well well jk really was the mafia lol
I think it’s really hard to find someone who really understands you, and knows what you’re thinking. Someone who shares or at least understands your fears, what you like, what makes you tick, stuff like that. Someone who knows your little quirks and notices small things about you and still loves you
remus and sirius acted in love before they really knew what in love was. when they talked the first thing sirius said was “you doing well?” and the last thing remus said was “love you,” and even if there was a “mate” or “tosser” thrown in there, the way their lips curled around the words they said made it more than clear how they felt. many other things did, too. the way sirius would hardly blink when speaking to him just so that a moment more could be spent with his eyes fixed on remus’ face, limbs, body. the way remus’ hands would linger on sirius’ when he helped him with a problem in arithmancy. the way sirius folded remus’ sweaters and placed them at the foot of his bed when he left them lying around the dormitory. the way remus’ laugh wasn’t as hollow around sirius, the way his face flushed when sirius’ mouth was at his ear in potions, the way sirius made him feel not just wanted, but needed. they acted like lovers before the first thoughts of romance entered their heads. perhaps it’s only natural that they wound up leaving hogwarts together, in more ways than one. and even more natural that they came back.
sometimes i get emotional about taylor and joe’s relationship just because she always wondered if she’d find someone who truly understands her and her life and i think he’s the one and that makes me happy in so many ways
it’s past midnight so I’m allowed to be emo but imagine how it feels for harry to see the entire crowd lit up in rainbow lights ????? I’m sure each person that he sees with a pride flag is impactful to him (for years there was no one yk) but the rainbow lights is like thousands of people that decided to come together just to say in an almost annoymous way I see you, you see us, we love you unconditionally to him and that is so overwhelming
alright listen up, i’ve got some real issues with max evans rn. michael guerin—macho cowboy swagger michael fucking guerin—finally starts to show some real emotion toward someone other than his siblings and is sharing that this man he clearly cares so much about is screwing him up and max 100% shuts him down with “none of that matters to me.” are you kidding?? what kind of a dick move was that?? i get that there’s a lot of shit going down with isobel but uh michael matters too, max? sorry i’m just tired of people walking all over michael guerin who has done so much for everybody he cares about.
Hi friends, thank you for liking my pics and for reaching out…it means so much to me. 💕 In the weeks and months ahead I’m going to be busy with personal matters, including moving. At this time self care is my priority so I can be healthy and happy. I may post less often, and some days maybe not at all. Anyway I wanted to let you know what’s going on. As always thanks for your support! 😘
Something short and sweet. Kinda lame, too, but Yuto in and of himself is lame. So have some lame fic about a lame gf begging her lame bf to quit being lame. Kinda suggestive towards the end, I’ve realized, but that wasn’t what I was going for so do with it what you will but keep ur minds out of the gutters kiddos
Genre: fluff Word count: 610 Feedback is always appreciated Thank you and goodnight
Tap, tap, tap goes the keyboard, its incessantly clicking plastic acting as a makeshift lullaby. The noise moreso drives you up the nearest wall than it does coax you into a mid afternoon nap, and you can only sigh exasperatedly in an attempt to draw your boyfriend’s attention away from the computer. Try as you might, your efforts prove to be in vain, if the way Yuto merely shrugs you off is any indication. Another sigh, louder this time to let Yuto know of your irritation, and you flop onto your stomach, the sheets of your boyfriend’s bed shifting underneath your tossing and turning. “Yuto.” You say, throwing a pout to where he sits at his desk with his back turned to you, focused solely on the paper he’s writing. “Hm.” Comes his disinterested response, not even a full word, and it causes your eyes to narrow. “What’s nine plus ten?” You shoot, a menial test to determine if he even really registered your presence in the room. “Nineteen.” He replies easily, the deep timbre of his voice falling from his lips lazily, like talking is an inconvenience. You only simmer in your annoyance, chin resting on your overlapped hands, “Did you know that tomatoes are actually a fruit?” “Uh huh.” “I saw a cute dog pass by while I was at work today.” You try again. Yuto barely hums in response. A beat, and then, “Hyunggu said he thinks I’d look better as his girlfriend instead of yours.” You quip, doing your best to hide the smirk stretching your lips. You’re positive that this will get his attention. A groan falls from your lips when you’re only met with a mumbled reply of, “that’s nice.” Deciding you’ve had enough, you heave your figure off the bed and trudge over to him. Yuto cranes his head away from your attempts to kiss at his cheek innocently, making a minute effort to shrug his arms free from your embrace so that he can resume typing on that damned keyboard. He seems to settle into a position that feels more comfortable than it looks, with an arm draped around your neck and you haphazardly strewn about his lap. You’ve got your arms securely locked around his torso, and you nose at the juncture between his neck and shoulder defiantly after he tells you to stop. “Are you hungry?” Asks your boyfriend after a minute or so. “No.” You shake your head, fixing him a grin. “I already ate.” At that, he turns his gaze back to the computer, though it’s not long before he regard you again, annoyance meekly shining through his feigned concern. “Do you want to go for a walk or something?” “I’m not a dog, Yuto.” You scoff. “Then what do you want? You’re acting strange.” Is his response. “I want you to pay attention to me.” You counter with ease. “The fact that I even have to spell it out for you is unreal.” “I am paying attention to you.” Defends Yuto. “Having me in the same room while you work is not paying attention to me.” “What would you rather do, then?” He asks, and you grin triumphantly when you see his resolve crumble. “I have something in mind.” You say mischievously. You tilt your head up, lean in to peck him on the corner of the mouth, and Yuto is done for. Snaking a strong arm around your waist to hold you against him more securely, he blindly reaches to the desk to shut the computer off, gaze never leaving yours as he intends to make the rest of the day about you and only you.
Is there something you always wanted to do but never did and now regret not doing?
(( OOC: I think I’m a bit young to be having regrets about things I never did, seeing as I still have time to go back and do them!
If I could go back I would probably study something a little more creative at university. But then again, that may have meant I never found this community and started a blog. So every decision has its place in time, I think. ))
I’m going to go watch Mary Poppins and my mum thinks it’s because Mary Poppins was my childhood. Think again, 25% is because it was my childhood but 75% is because I want to look at Emily Blunt’s face for two hours
what she means: kim yugyeom from got7 has one of the best proportioned bodies i have ever seen and it makes me extremely upset thinking about it. his shoulder to hip ratio plagues my every thought. every model in the world should be jealous because kim yugyeom can wear any item of clothing in the world and make it look like it was the most expensive thing ever made. from his head to his feet not one inch of his body is out of place and i weep tears of blood thinking about kim yugyeom in a t-shirt tucked into skinny jeans