#just fail

[sheerioswifties]

Ohhhhh Kay it is just plain insensitive for all these tax companies to be advertising and especially advertising about getting you a great refund during this shutdown where nobody is getting any of that anytime soon I just what

[themurmursofafo0l]

i used to absolutely hate when someone would say failure leads to success, because that ugly perfectionist side of me could not stand it. failure? who's she? not here. never here. but oh, once you realize how significant failure is to your evolution, and how it's not a tumor trying to kill the cells of your creative soul. it's so fulfilling. a nice slice of humble pie. so, yanno, fucking fail. it's cool, i swear.

[lee-vc]

I’ve stayed pretty silent about the Porn Bot bullshit that’s been happening. I usually just block any porn blogs that randomly follow me and move on with my day. 

HOWEVER! These new rules that Tumblr is spouting out seem to be EXTREMLY VAGUE! Vague enough that they can just ban LBGT blogs, NSFW artists (a few I actually WATCH), among other blogs!

And of course, when you start to CENSOR people, you are just shooting yourself in the FOOT tumblr! SAFE MODE is supposed to take care of the “issues” you’re addressing and because you decided to follow in YOUTUBES steps and just use fucking algorithms to take care of everything, you’re basically saying “Please abandon me! I don’t know what I’m doing, I never did!” Ever since Yahoo bought this site, this place has been going to SHIT.

So I’m gonna be backing up a lot of stuff before this site implodes.

[faithhopeloveandtherapy]

Life fail

When your friend comes round for lunch and you have to give them a tenner and direct them to the nearest shop

[guy-withthe-redlips]

I can't life today

[brittles--skittles]

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N O T E: If you read this just warn you I am not good with writing these characters due to not seeing the show for a while. I have seen up to second season. Not read manga. This was just a idea. Soooo with that said. < 3 Here you go! Enjoy.

A rainy day could be found throughout London. Buildings were soaked with the drench of heavy rain it would produce. Umbrella’s raised above the people’s heads. With elegance many had wished for the sun. No avail that was easily denied. It will be a dark cloudy day for all of the citizens in London.

“Sebastian we have no time for your cats. Move along!” A cold tone would leave the pale skin boy. Two cats laid on the street in front of the black haired male. “So soft, so fluffy.” Red angry mark be found at the top of the blue haired male. “Are you listening?!” More soft mumbles would leave his butler lips. “…I have no time for this” Footsteps would leave to his carriage. When Sebastian returned to reality he noticed the carriage was gone. There was no doubt his Master left. “Master…so impatient. What could go wrong?” Surely the servants would not make a mess. If so, then they spend all day cleaning till it was spotless.

Back at the estate; there had been nothing too serious going on. The maids worked hard keeping the place clean. If one mess was spilled surely Sebastian would punish them. “Hey Finnian?” A deep voice came from the tall male, with his blonde hair sticking up from being woken up by an angry madman. “Eh? What is it, Baldroy?” The younger male around his sixteen answered. The broom he gripped tightly was moved back in forth slightly to sweep the dirt away. “What do you think the boss is up to?” His tone was serious with a slight worried tone. “Are you worried? I am sure another errand by the Queen.” The rain continued hitting London with no letting up at all.

Outside the backyard was dripped with rain attacking the bushes. A red haired female walked out in the rain with a goofy grin. “Oh, how lovely this garden looks.” In the backyard was a few daisy with roses planted along the sides. The rain was quite heavy which did not bother the female maid at all. Hair was pulled up into two pig tails. “Now to water my lovelies.”  Cheerful tone left from her lips.

Slowly her eyes spotted something red. A trail of blood lead up to a body. Scanning slowly two hazel orbs noticed the body of a female. Baldroy chewed on part of some hay. “You worry too much.” Finnian spoke when a high pitch scream left Meyrin lungs. The two males left to go outside with the red haired girl. “Meyrin, what’s wrong?” Baldroy tone was worried with his teal orbs widening. “T-That… over there.” Finnian stepped back seeing the female’s body. “A murder?” Baldroy walked up to the petite girl. “Wait, Baldroy what if she is a monster?” His blonde hair stood up with a serious look. When he approached the girl, eyes would soften seeing she was beautiful.

On the grass, cut wounds would be found all over her body. A large claw marks on her stomach while on the right leg had tire marks. “She alive and very human. I doubt in her condition could do a thing.” The two maids rushed over to the girl. “This is terrible! Who would do this?” Meyrin had fingers touch her lips gently. Finnian narrowed his eyes at the wounds. “Let’s take her inside.” Meyrin eyes widen at his words as she turned her head to Baldroy. His expression was shocked along with her. “Finnian, we can’t no---“ The small male got on his knees in front of the blonde female. “Please… I can’t leave her like this.” He felt tears fall down his cheeks. The tall male with the hay in his mouth shrugged his shoulders. “Can’t be helped. Let’s hope the Boss isn’t cold hearted.”

Helping Finnian the three maids carried the body to a guest room. Meyrin handled the medicine with bandages.

It took ten minutes which the female expression had become in peace. “Thank you, Meyrin, Baldroy for saving her.” Soft tone left Finnian lips. Teal orbs shifted to her face. Meyrin shifted her lips into a warm smile. “Anything for a friend. Besides my stomach be tossing and turning with guilt.” Spiked hair on Baldroy was damped thanks to the rain. “Meyrin is right. After all, she bound to be found by Sebastian right?” Nodding their heads, the door would open to the front of the estate. The servants rushed downstairs to find Sebastian and Ciel have returned.

“Boss welcome back! I hope it went well.” Meyrin said in a cheerful tone with a smile. Dripping wet the blue haired boy looked at them surprised. “I do hope you three did not destroy anything.” All three of them shook their heads. “We all worked nothing been in pieces.” This time Finnian had answered seriously. Ciel noticed they were tense. On their bodies there had a few red stains upon their clothing. “Sebastian, go check upstairs.”  With a hand placed in front of his chest, leaning forward the butler left quickly. “Yes, my lord.”

“Boss, we assure you nothing been destroyed.” Meyrin spoke softly trying to stop his suspicion. “Stop the act. Your clothes are dirty; all three are tense as if you saw something. Lastly I am surprised nothing broken.” With that said; their eyes looked at the clothing when Sebastian returned. “The three idiots have found a body.” Baldroy shook his fists at the butler. “Why do you say it so casual?” Two blue eyes widen in thought they were murders. “Move aside.” Without another thought the three servants moved to let the Master pass.

Small legs rushed toward the room. He noticed a female on the bed. Opening his eyes, the female on the bed shocked him. Had she been killed? The wounds been bandaged by one of them. Surely they wouldn’t harm then heal her. Well, he has to have Sebastian look at her. “Sebastian!” No second to lose the butler appeared. “Yes, my lord?” With his usual stance the butler crimson eyes looked at the human girl. “Treat her wounds and tell me if she wakes up.” He could tell the female was alive only barely. “Yes, of course.” Sebastian had sensed her wounds were of no human. It had to be by a monster. Strongly she lived through it. What amused him was how kind the Master is. He could have thrown her out. That is not how the Phantomhive works.

Ciel left the room to go to sleep. The female was a mystery in itself. He had no choice but to wait. No use forcing a sickly girl when she could die. “What a mess…”

It took two hours for the wounds to be healed leaving the girl unscratched which Sebastian had a special gift. That gift had been a secret of who he really was. “Master she has yet to wake up.” Ciel nod his head knowing the rest is up to that girl. Whether she chooses to live or die is up to her. It was all in her hands now.

A week passed since the discovery. All the days passed many reports of killings be out in the letters received by the Queen. Ciel found it odd who this attacker is They go missing after the attack. No trace of who could pull that off. Headaches just be on the heir of Phantomhive. Stressed over this and also the girl. He worried she was a victim. If she woke up he could find who did it. To that he needed her to wake up. During the week, Ciel would visit her with a cup of his favorite tea. Surely she wake up soon. He didn’t like the thought of throwing her out. That isn’t how he is. Yes, if she tried to sneak in, that is another story. Those many days he sometimes fall asleep at her bed. The job given was no easy task. Finding a mysterious killer who could hide his victims. Like walking into a fire blind folded. Idiotic to think he could find it. This be his toughest mission yet…

Fear overcame the girl who could hear voices. Whispering of her, of the last remaining breathes she took. Their voices were unknown. Who could they be? The mind in her being had been blank. A great emptiness in trying to remember nothing. All that is there was the voices. Voices… who are they? I wish to know if perhaps I fell to heaven maybe that is why I am no longer in pain. It had disappeared along with the memories. No longer will I call out to them. It all was hopeless to something you can’t remember….

Oceanic orbs slowly opened, finding the ceiling a bit blurry. Where am I? Am I dead? No… though it feels heavy. Shifting her orbs down it was there she found blue hair on top of her chest. A boy rested there in deep sleep. “….” Her silence was quickly evolving to cheeks turning into a dark crimson. Had she been found? Maybe this was his home. It looked big to her eyes. Too big. Who are you…? Ah, what should I do? Try to leave here and find where I am? Right now everything was a blur. With one hand, slowly she brushes through the boy’s hair. It was a gentle gesture one of a sibling way. Though she was not his sister. Their eyes may be the same however; she knew he must have been waiting. Why…? Had she seemed too much of a impression? No… they must have their reasons. How she wished to wake him. This was utterly embarrassing. Cheeks darken by the second, stroking his head she wondered why such actions to him. Would you offer to tell me who and where this is? Such mysteries that she be afraid to know where this is. It was frightening….

[pterodactylknightlady]

I'm almost positive that my friend sat next to Hank Green during her flight to California to visit me. And she didn't even ask if it was him. She may have snored/drooled on Hank Green.

HANK GREEN MAY HAVE HELPED HER WITH HER LUGGAGE.  

[tiny-bit-crazy]

I have never really realized how much I have changed in appearance over the past year until my friends and I looked at the new group orchestra picture plaque thing from this year and last yeah and believed I was two different people.....^^"