Loving all of the ships ...

Send in your Dreams and guilty pleasures

[gemmarosity-deactivated20180906]

i cant believe americans on tv really say rock paper scissors like???? its paper scissors rock omg do u irl americans actually say rock paper scissors????

[gemmarosity-deactivated20180906]

rb this with whether u say paper scissors rock or rock paper scissors

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me normally: linguistic differences are so interesting and cool! I love hearing different dialectal variations.

me, reading “paper, scissors, rock” with my own two eyeballs: the lord is testing me

[cassandratongue]

New Zealanders say paper, scissors, rock. Because we aren’t heathens.

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Well, in Austria it's scissors,rock,paper...

[the60sbazaar]

Ian McKellen 

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Ian and Maggie Smith better survive 2016!! 😨

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& 17 !! 👌✔

[daishannigans]

Yeah, that’s me. I’m sorry to any fans I gained from Kingsman – THAT’S the real me. And it’s not gonna change ANY time soon. 

Bonus:

[queenofosm]

No disappointment here …

Today’s aesthetic: No Shame.

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God I LOVE cuddly 😍😍

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I DON’T KNOW MAN I’M JUST REAL INTO TARON EGERTON LIKE LOOK AT THIS HOE

THIS IS RIDICULOUS

I MEAN IT DOES NOT MATTER WHAT FREAKING SHAPE HE IS IN

I DO NOT GIVE A CRAP

HE COULD BE IN A FREAKIN SUIT

OR SOME WHATEVER SWEATER

AND MY LOVE DOES NOT DIE IT IS UNHEALTHY AND CREEPY AND STRANGE LIKE

HIS FREAKING SMILE

AND HIS FREAKING FROWN

HIS LAUGH OMG

I WANNA JUMP OFF A BRIDGE

LIKE AND HE’S SO FUNNY AND FUN AND CUTE

BUT HE’S ALSO REALLY HOT

LIKE WHO ARE OYU WHERE DID YOU COME FROM

WHEN HE HAS LONG HAIR

OR WHEN IT’S SUPER SHORT?????

LIKE WHY DO I LOVE YOU LIKE THIS WHY AM I LIKE THIS I AM A GROWN GIRL

IN KINGSMAN

EVEN IN FREAKING EDDIE THE EAGLE

I JUST LOVE HIM AND HIS FACE AND HIS ACCENT AND HIS PERSONALITY LIKE I JUST WANNA DATE HIM NOT EVEN MAKE OUT OR SEX IT UP I LITERALLY JUST WANT TO GO TO DINNER AND A MOVIE WITH THIS HOE

AND HE CAN SING SOMEONE SEND HELP SEND HELP IMMEDIATELY I LOVE HIM I HOPE HE NEVER SEES THIS TRASH

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... nothing more left here to say ❤

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Gotcha. 2

@rocknrollfan96 Hey Sweetie May I request a Part two of Gotcha ? Sure thing.. I will post it on Sunday

[karazrel]

countdown to s6: 

favourite quote per episode

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tannerhoechlin: Just hanging with Rampage at the Rams practice. @tylerl_hoechlin @travishoechlin

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Oh my god... They look so much alike

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Gotcha!

“Okay, WHY am I doing this again?” Isaac whined while reading the script. “Because you want that girl from Drama Class. Remember? You couldn´t stop talking about this Y/N.” Derek said. “Plus you even got Stiles annoyed, something only Derek over here could do.” John added. Isaac made a face and continued reading.

“Kira! Help me. Now that I finally got a role and it´s totally freaking me out!” You sat on your best friends couch reading the exact same script as the brown haired boy a few streets away. “Y/N, it´s saturday. 7! Let me sleep. Please!”  “Nope. So Breakfeast before Practice?” you smiled at her. “ugh!”

“Why can´t you see, Our love like...” “Hey you two, Uhm.. bad timing?” Mr. Yukimura asked. “No, what´s up Dad?” Kira was quite happy. “Camping.” He grinned. Fine, you would do it yourself. Pah! “Y/N, you could ask if Isaac would like to help you. I mean he´s your Partner.” Kira said and smiled goofy. Of course Isaac!  “Thank you you beautiful clever best friend of best friends!” You laughed and hugged her.

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Bilinski!

Imagine: Being the niece of Coach Finstock...

The first day of School, god you hated it. At least a little bit because Uncle Bobby was the coach. “Hey, want a ride?” He said in the morning. “Uhm, thanks but I´ll ..uhm..No thanks.” You stutterd. “Okay, comic Teenager.” He said. “Bye, Uncle Bobby!” You waved and smiled. Well, let´s go to hell. you thought to yourself. You reached the Highschool and almost turned around and ran away. There he was. Stiles. You always had a crush on him but he would only see Lydia ´I´m so perfect´Martin. With a heartmelting sigh you would walk past him and his Friends. “Hey Y/N! How was your Summer?” Scott shouted, so you had no chance to ignore it. “Well Scotty-Boy, boring as ever. I will never get out of this goddamn boring town. So, yeah...” Finally you turned around, not without looking at Stiles, and walked into the big House.

“Hey! Bilinksi! McCall! Asses on the Field! NOW!” “Yeah Coach!” They looked at each other and started running. ~ “So you like her? What´s about Lydia? Or Malia?” Scott asked Stiles and grinned like a child. “Yeah, but all I get from her are those Freaking `I don´t care about you being alive´looks.” Stiles said in a whiny tone. “Uhm, You never told her about your feelings right?” “No...That´s not the point. Oh my God, just look at her! It´s Torture!”

“She looks kinda sad.” Scott told his Brother. ~ “Hey Y/N, Uhm I was thinking about us going out sometimes you know? Like in a Date. But if you don´t want to it´s fine. No big deal.”  Stiles was making a complete idiot of himself. “That would be great. I´d love that actually.” You said blushing like crazy. “Wh..What? Really? Oh my god. Cool. That´s cool. Is 8 ok? “  You totally could tell that Stiles was nervous and you loved it. “Yeah. Perfect.” you smiled and kissed his cheek.

~

“Woah, you look absolutly stunning.” Why? Right now your Uncle has to visit his Sister. Tonight! ugh.  “Thanks, got a date.” you told him and headed to the living room. “With who?” Just in this moment the Doorbell rang and before you could even say a single word your Uncle opend the door.

Fuck. You ran outside and got straight to the baby blue Jeep. “Just drive. Please.” Too late..

“BILINSKI! GET OUT OF THAT CAR!” You burried your face in your hands and let out a annoyed moan. “No, we will just drive. Right Stiles?” You said and looked at him like he didn´t had a choice. “Uhm right.” Thankfully he starded the car. “I´m SO Sorry. God I hate this. Look if you don´t want to go out anymore it´s fine.” You still didn´t peak. “Hey it´s okay. He already hates me. I´m cool.” Well now you HAD to take a look at him and that was not the best idea.  He looked like a freaking Model. “Sure?”  “Yeah, besides, I would have to kill myself if I´d let you go looking like this for ME.” We smiled at each other and started the most perfect date ever.

~

“That was pretty awesome. Thank you for being so super cute.” you said on your front porch turning around. “Thank you for knowing Star Wars. And you are awesome, really. Maybe we could repeat that sometimes?” He blushed and scratched the back of his head. “I would LOVE that.”  The two of you stood there and grinned like idiots at each other for like 15 minutes. “Hey Stiles?”  “Y/N?”

[whateversebastian]

REBLOG IF YOU ARE A WRITER ON TUMBLR

IT DOES NOT MATTER WHAT KIND OF WRITER YOU ARE YOU CAN BE WRITING: POEMS, FANFICS, IDK NORMAL FICS, NOVELS, SHORT STORIES, IDK ANYTHING!! JUST REBLOG!!!

[prettiestcaptain]

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Where's the Fic ? 😮

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The One:

“Hey Love, I was thinking about giving a dinner. Maybe we could invite your old Pack?” I asked my fiancé and looked up from unpacking all our stuff. “Hm. If you want now Collage Students in our House who are all crazy and anoying, sure.” Grinning like always I took his hands and kissed him. “Yeah, I promise you won´t have to tell them you missed them.” “Oh shut up.”  Just in this moment Talia started crying and you let go to get her. “Hey there Baby girl. Momma´s here, Dada´s here and we´re in your new home.” I said and kissed her nose which made her squeak a little.

Derek stood in the doorframe arms crossed with a small smile on his face. “I love you, you know that right?” “Good to know, since we´re going to be married.” I smiled and handed him Talia. ~  About three or four weeks later the House was ready and all baby proof. Derek was over protecting like he always was and the sweetest dad ever. He didn´t mind you inviting Sheriff Stilinski and Mama McCall.  Funny story by the way.  Talia had a cold and an overacting Derek freaked out and took you to the Hospital and Melissa had night shift. Well the rest is history. “Baby? Table´s ready, anything else I can do?” Derek asked and kissed my cheek. “Aw, thank you. Uhm, you could get Talia dressed.”  “Aye, Captain.” He laughed.

I took a deep breath and smiled.  This was going to be a great night I knew it as the doorbell rang. “Sheriff, Melissa.” Wow, that was mine, always speaky. I shook my head and greeted the pair. “God, Talia grew up so fast.”Melissa said and “stole” her from Derek. “No. She´ll never grow up.” Derek growled and glared at her little head like that would help. “Well, she´s a daddy´s girl.”  John and Derek started talking about kids and growing up. “Okay, so the stronger gender is about to explode. Can I help you, Y/N? “No, thanks, so do you know when Scott and Stiles are going to be here?” “Nah, but I guess they will be here in no time. You know, free food.” We bursted out laughing when the bell rang.

“Wait a minute! You´re a DAD?” I heard a voice shouting. “Yeah, so?” God this was going to be so good.

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Help me with this

What do you guy's think... Should I post more teen wolf imagines?

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I am going to Hell....

I am offical Sterek trash. Blame me.

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Over.

Sooo, Here you go Darling! @marvelimaginesforlife hope you´re not too disappointed if it´s not what you wanted... Request: Bucky finding Y/N cheating on him with Steve.

  Bucky`s POV: I was so excited to come home and wrap my arms around my beautiful Gal. Well it turned out to be the worst night of my life, and I should mention that by now I´m over ninety. “Y/N Babe, I´m home.” I said as I closed the door behind me and walked to our living room. suspiciously I looked around and saw two plates full of food standing on the table, and wine glasses that were empty. Strained I tried to keep calm and went to the Bedroom where I took a deep breath and opend the door. They layed in OUR bed. The bed where we said the first I love you. The bed where I asked her to move in. The bed where Y/N told me she´d never let me go. That went well didn´t it?

“OUT NOW!” I barked and grabbed their things and threw it out of the window. “BUCKY? Wh...I....Oh god.” Y/N said and slapped her hands over her mouth. “Don´t. Just don´t” I said and kept throwing her stuff out of the window. “Buck.” There it was. His voice was like a knife. Deep in my heart. “Don´t you dare, Steve. I will rip your throat out with my bare hands if you keep on talking. Now get your ass out of my flat.” He looked at me like in mental pain but in this moment I really didn´t mind. Both of them got dressed and sneaked out. Y/N turned around one more time. “I´m so sorry. Bucky. I felt lonley and Seve was there. I promise it never was planned. God I don´t even have feelings for him. Not of that kind.”  Tears were streaming down her face and something broke inside of me. “I never wanted to hurt you.” She said with a sad smile and turned away.

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Part 4 - Final Part!!

I looked at Derek and wiped away my tears. “What if you don´t have to protect me? I can take care of myself.” He smiled in disbelief. “No you can´t. And I need you to be safe.I need you to be alive.” “Why? Let´s say I let you walk away and I´d be safe but I refuse to think either one of us could be happy. Don´t get me wrong, if you tell me now you never had a single feeling for me or never really liked me, you can go and never look back but I beg you to be honest, if you had at least a tiny sparkling feeling for me, stay. Let´s work this out.” ~ Derek sat up and looked me in the Eyes. “Y/N, I love you. I always did and always will.” “And WHY or better What did you do with Erica?” I  asked softly. “I tried to get you out of my head. Didn´t work like I hoped besides we had no sex or something.”  I swallowed and nodded as I felt his hand on the small of my back and automatically I leaned in his touch and rested my head on Dereks shoulder. “IF we try this, you have to promise that you do as I say if there is any danger okay? And you need to trust me if I think there is threat.” He spoke really gently and began to caress my back while he buried his Face  in my hair. “Pinky promise.” I joked and looked up to him. Derek smiled at me and hugged me.

“So, now you got me, plus Y/B/F/N, and that´s worse.” I said. “Oh god. She´s kinda crazy isn´t she? But I like her.” “Wait till christmas. That´s her time of year.” I laughed. “I love you.” He repeated and cupped my face with his hands. “I love you too.” I smiled and reached in for a kiss.

[aru]

Tumblr Code.

[geekishchic]

If I ever see any of you in public, the code is “I like your shoelaces”

that way we know we’re from tumblr without revealing anything

I’m just going to say this to strangers until i find a tumblr person

must keep reblogering!! Im going to be so suspicious if any one tells me this now!

Remember the answer is: I stole them from the president.

always reblog tumblr identification

[hobbinch]

This is an absolute tumblr relic. I feel like an archaeologist right now. This is incredible that this is on my dash.

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IVE FOUND IT 

[wolvesofthebeacon]

I SHALL LIVE BY THIS.