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[gothicphil-blog]

Dayshell!

Am I a fan: honestly no 

First song I heard: share with me

Favorite member: shayley bc he’s the only member i kno lol

Favorite song: share with me

Have I been to a concert: nahh

[outsidreality-blog]

you can tell a lot about a person by the music they listen to. put your music device on shuffle and write the first 20 songs that play without skipping. tag 10 people afterwards.  Margarida tagged me, love you.

Dreams - cover by Bastille and Gabrielle Aplin

Winter Winds - Mumfords & Sons

Two Fingers - Jake Bugg

Ordinary Love - U2

Boom Clap - Charli XCX

Don't Stop - 5 Seconds Of Summer

Lightning Bolt - Jake Bugg

Why'd Only Call Me when Your High - Arctic Monkeys

Sweater Weather - The Neighbourhood

America - Imagine Dragons 

Ten Feet Tall - Afrojack

Sigh No More - Mumford & Sons

Chocolate - The 1975

The Silence - Bastille

Let It Go - The Neighbourhood

Home - Gabrielle Aplin

What I Like About You - 5 Seconds Of Summer

I See Fire - Ed Sheeran

American Authors - Best Day Of My Life

Little Talks - Of Monsters And Men

i’m tagging grungyclifford, notcum, katiex5sos, 1975nialler, ohdairsta, cause-all-i-really-want-is-you, actuallynatalie, meth-plant, maria-gerardo.

[sabaceanbabe]

I was Tagged by the lovely ohdairsta to do this (check her out she’s awesome okay)

Rule 1: Always post the rules  Rule 2: Answer the questions from the Person who tagged you, then write 11 new ones. Rule 3: Tag 11 people then link them to the post. Rule 4: Actually tell them you tagged them.

Questions:

Favourite Youtuber?  I don't have one.

You have three pills, a red one, a blue one, and a yellow one. The red one brings you intelligence, the blue one brings you popularity and the yellow one brings you success. You can only pick one, which one do you choose and why?  Yellow, because I already have intelligence and being popular isn't a goal for me, but success as a writer would be peachy.

Name one item on your bucket list   I would like to travel to Middle Earth New Zealand someday.

What is the first law you’d pass if you became President?  If only it worked that way...  I'd make it illegal to blame the victim of a crime for causing that crime.

One celebrity you dream of meeting?  I think it would be fun to hang with Zach Levi.

Who is your inspiration/role model?   I don't really have one?  I just try not to be a asshole.  Sometimes I even succeed.

One lyric that means a lot to you  in your eyes / I see the doorway to a thousand churches / in your eyes / the resolution of all the fruitless searches

Rock or Pop music?   Alternative rock

Do you have any tattoos or piercings? If you do, what do you have? If you don’t do you want any/what are they?   I have pierced ears.  I don't have or want any other piercings, but I wouldn't mind a tattoo.  It would be a realistic, colorful dragonfly on my right shoulder.

A talent you are proudest of? Writing.

Look in the mirror closest to you and pick out 5 things you love about yourself and 5 things you don’t. Turn the bad things around into good things because you’re beautiful.   This one I'm going to skip (see above about the asshole thing) because it would take even longer to do than the rest of the questions have taken me and I have a remix fic to finish in less than a week.  Sorry!

[my-odestiny]

You have dog prompts omg you angel ily I'll take any

Caeruleus’ head shot up, ears alert. He listened for only a moment before he bolted from the bed, from the room, racing down the stairs. Annie hurried after him, and when she approached she could see him pacing before the front door, a gentle whine in his throat. Annie pulled the door open just as Finnick approached the front step. She reached him first and wrapped her arms around him. He sank into her embrace, and his face disappeared in her shoulder with a half-exhausted, half-relieved sigh. Caeruleus circled them impatiently, and he finally stopped to sniff at Finnick’s trousers. His ears folded back at the strange smells, and finally Finnick lifted his head to greet him. 

“Hey, Caer,” he smiled wearily, running a shaking hand across his head. Caeruleus’ tail flicked back and forth as he pressed the length of his neck against Finnick’s side, looking up at him with curious, concerned eyes. Finnick rubbed at his fur for a moment longer before he started into the house. 

With Annie’s arm to steady him, Finnick made his way up the stairs, pausing for the aches that flared up with every step. Caeruleus raced up and down the stairs ahead of them as if showing them the way, urging them to press on.

“I’m coming, I’m coming,” Finnick’s voice was faint and hoarse. Still, he couldn’t help but grin as he watched his dog running circles for him. 

They reached the bedroom, and Annie helped him gingerly onto the mattress. Finnick lay back with another exhausted sigh, and when he closed his eyes, Annie could see the perfect purple circles that stretched from the bottom of his brows to the tops of his cheeks. Teeth clenched, she turned to find her first aid kit. In the meantime, Caeruleus climbed onto the bed and settled against Finnick’s side. He tucked his muzzle just beneath Finnick’s chin, and Finnick rested a hand on his head. 

“Good boy,” he murmured, letting his fingers settle beneath the dog’s fur. 

Annie rested a damp cloth across Finnick’s forehead. “What do you need?” she asked him quietly. She clutched the small kit in her hands, prepared to salve bruises, sew tears, bandage sores. 

But Finnick shook his head slightly. “Just you,” he told her.

She looked at him for a moment longer, and Caeruleus’ eyes followed her as she reluctantly set the kit on the nightstand and crawled into bed beside them. When she neared, Caeruleus lifted his head from Finnick’s chest and slipped onto the floor, letting Annie take his place. They all knew he’d have plenty more time to spend with Finnick. They all knew that until Finnick was well enough to get back on his feet, Caeruleus would be there with his nose tucked under Finnick’s chin, keeping him warm, keeping him company, keeping him safe from any part of the Capitol that might have followed him back home. For now, he settled at the foot of their bed, finally content to rest now that his family was back together.