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If nobody is going to give Chris Brown his flowers I will. Thank you and congratulations on being 20 years in and hitting the charts every single year! Nobody can take away your accomplishments💞💞
POV: Me and my family watching the Olympics waiting to cheer for everybody Black.
this website is horrible and everyone is mean as fuck. with that being said reblog and compliment the previous person in the tags ✨
OH MY GOSH SOOO CUTE
A little niche, but could you do a BroCal moodboard? If that’s a bit too hard, I’d like to ask for a Bro moodboard.
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Art creds: brokuma on tumblr
Art creds: caninecadaver on Twitter
He’s such a cutie! Well, they all are.
how would you describe park jimin?
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Future Raz and Lili archetypes wooooo
(In order from left to right)
Agent R: Raz's agent persona! Very over the top comic book type of guy. A little too courageous, and dives head first into situations. Doesn't understand jokes, tends to take them too literally. If you tell him to jump off a bridge because a higher up told him too, he'll do it without hesitation.
???: Yeah, no one knows who this guy is supposed to represent. He was Raz's first ever archetype, and he never really changed. (Personality wise) biggest head out of everyone, figuratively and literally (need to fit those big ass eyes)
Teacher: Very articulate strategic, and organized, it's Raz's teacher archetype! He showed up once Raz started counseling at Whispering Rock and taking on teaching interns. Definitely the most stressed out archetype of the bunch.
Ring Master: Raz's circus themed archetype! Big and dramatic, very theatrical expressions and personality. Acts as if he's always in front of an audience. He can even twist and stretch his paper without tearing, making him a great acrobat.
Sophisticate: This archetype represents Lili's more... Polite side. The perfect girl/daughter/agent that's very well behaved and professional. Usually the "facade" Lili puts up at business parties or big meetings to be a good example.
Loose Canon: The name pretty much explains it, but this archetype is for Lili's fiery attitude, especially on missions. Good at combat, likes to set things on fire, despite being made of paper, but that won't stop her. Arson...
Hopeless Romantic: Come on. She may not act like it, but we all know deep down Lili is a hopeless romantic, at least to some extent. That's why this archetype shows up. Boy and girl crazy, very sweet, flirty and so stinkin cute. Lili's least favorite Archetype, but she's definitely the favorite to some of Lili's co-workers!
This is so so much more than I had imagined.. and I absolutely love love love it!!!!!
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in hindsight | part two
summary: In hindsight, you should have noticed Jimin was a little different from the other members of Bangtan. In hindsight. In hindsight, you should have noticed a lot of strange things. Too bad this revelation came to you a little too late. word count: 3.9k note: the aftermath of part 1. I’m not 100% happy with it, but to follow Namjoon’s recent example, it’s better to have it done than for it to be perfect. I hope you guys like this. ✨ warnings: blood, light gore, angst
part one | part two
masterlist | moodboard masterlist
As soon as Hoseok turns on his wifi, he realizes that something is wrong. His reason to worry comes in the form of a very innocent text. “Why does Seokjin want me to buy even more oyster sauce if he still has three bottles in the pantry? Also, where are you guys?” Attached is only a photo of the familiar and full cupboards. Dark concern clouds Hoseok’s heart as soon as he reads the words over and over and he stumbles into the dance studio, where most of the other members are sitting on the ground and playing a board game.
“Guys,” he says, eyes wide, “where is Jin-hyung’s phone?”
The anxiety climbs with every passing second. Until Seokjin’s face pales.
“Get Taehyung.”
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Letter from Barrowford School (@BarrowfordSch) to sixth grade students at the end of their primary school years and with regard to their standardized test results:
Please find enclosed your end of KS2 test results. We are very proud as you demonstrated huge amounts of commitment and tried your very best during this tricky week.
However, we are concerned that these tests do not always assess all of what it is that make each of you special and unique. The people who create these tests and score them do not know each of you—the way your teachers do, the way i hope to, and certainly not the way your families do. They do not know that many of you speak two languages. They do not know that you can play a musical instrument or that you can dance or paint a picture. They do not know that your friends count on you to be there for them or that your laughter can brighten the dreariest day. They do not know that you write poetry or songs, play or participate in sports, wonder about the future, or that sometimes you take care of your little brother or sister after school. They do not know that you have travelled to a really neat place or that you know how to tell a great story or that you really love spending time with special family members and friends. They do not know that you can be trustworthy, kind or thoughtful, and that you try, every day, to be your very best… the scores you get will tell you something, but they will not tell you everything.
So enjoy your results and be very proud of these but remember there are many ways of being smart.
Note: The contents appear to have come from another source.
(via Richard Wiseman)
Watch "MARINA - ANCIENT DREAMS IN A MODERN LAND" on YouTube
The Last Two Songs Made Me Emotional
Watch "15-MINUTE MAKEUP CHALLENGE ft. Davina Michelle" on YouTube
These Two Never Fail To Make Me Laugh
Watch "Davina Michelle - Habanera | Beste Zangers 2018" on YouTube
geez, you getting me in a mood honey😩
lol but Brandon would se be like "stooOoop" if you were distracting him from his nightly studio time by kissing the back of his neck or something when he was trying to focus but if you really did stop then he'd whine a little and turn to you and be like "babe why'd you stop"
i swearrrrr
he would be SUCH a tease, cause after that he would make sure you wouldn’t go anywhere else and make you sit on his lap and maybe that would turn into a lowkey make out session?? okay that’s my queue to stop
Home Soon - Sirius Oswald x Sophia Olympia [Cradlesona]
see soph's profile || see marcus's profile
Genre: Angst, fluff cliffhanger(?)
Notes: Heavily inspired by many Hamilton songs. This was a thank you gift for @plumpblueberry for providing me xi's specialty teat cookies on discord but now we're going in an angst revolution òwó
Warnings: Implied character death
Disclaimer: this was set in a different timeline from the canon, where Soph and Sirius were married before the war.
✧༝┉┉┉˚*❋ ❋ ❋*˚┉┉┉༝✧
Cradle was victorious.
Both the Red and Black Armies had fought long and hard against the Magic Tower, soldiers were marching home and people were flooding the streets once more.
Still feeling elated at the success of the coordination of the Jack of Hearts and her husband's strategy, she hummed the tune of their wedding song happily as she worked.
He should be home soon.
The door opened abruptly, "Lady Sophia, you have a letter." Marcus waves the letter between his fingers, trying to catch her attention.
"If its from my husband, please leave it on the table. I'll check it later."
"No, its from his underling."
And the letter said:
"Minutes before the Kings had declared the country's victory, our Lieutenant General, the Queen of Spades, was killed in a gunfight. The Queen had sacrificed himself to save a young soldier from the last wave of attacks.
"However, from fear and shock, the medics and soldiers retreated immediately due to sudden increase in casualties. It has been days since his remains were found and is now assumed to be gone, eaten by the wild animals in the forest.
"Mr. Oswald was known to be the best strategist in our proud army, and the beloved husband of Lady Sophia Oswald, who was also one of the Chosen Thirteen. He was also going to be the father of their first child.
"Our deepest condolences to you and your family. May his soul soar free on raven wings."
There was a pause.
"Lady Sophia? Are you alright?" Marcus asked quietly, unsure whether it was the right thing to ask or the right time to. His chest tightens at the sight of her tear-glossed eyes and sudden immobile state.
And a long, long pause.
"I have work to do."
The widow had temporarily taken over as the Queen, handing her previous position to Marcus, who redeemed his credibility and trust in the army before the war against the Magic Tower. The gold band on her finger sparkled underneath the glow of the lights in the office, taking the attention of anyone looking her way from her dull, swollen eyes.
When the last of the treaty was finalized, she neatly tucked the papers in an envelope. She sealed it with an azure wax seal, then imprinted the insignia of the Black Army against it. She slid the paper to one side and picked up another piece of blank paper.
And she wrote:
"If we were meant to be, you'd be with me, through thick or thin, in sickness and in health, for poorer or for richer, 'til death do us part; we vowed.
"But was it death that took you away or was it the cruel fate that had cursed me from my happiness for years?
"The idiotic act of my men had me enraged for weeks, but I no longer had the time as I needed to focus on my new work.
"Time.
"What would you do if you had more time?
"Perhaps we could be downstairs right now at the dining hall, celebrating our victory and freedom. Or maybe alone in your bedroom, feeling each other's love and warmth after weeks of separation. Or we could be in mine, telling you of the surprise I've been hinting for days. Or you could finally be with your childhood friends again, your dreams and goals achieved.
"You didn't have to sacrifice yourself, my love. But was there really no other way? I knew you'd fight until the war was won, but you deserved a chance to meet your son.
"May you guide us from wherever you are.
"I love you. Forever and always."
She sealed the letter with a purple wax seal, imprinted the family insignia she's made, in tradition to her maiden family's.
Once the seals were dry, she carefully stood from her seat, scooting her chair farther from the usual, to give space to her growing belly. She instructed a soldier to hand the azure sealed letter to the King of Hearts, while she placed the other against her chest.
The air was cold down the otherwise quiet hallway if the cheerful sounds from the dining hall was ignored. His room was off limits for now, not even his wife can come in. Soph dropped the letter to the ground and gently slipped it underneath the crack of his door.
There were many letters on the floor on the other side, sealed and unread, perhaps, forever. All of it was from her.
Every day she wrote a letter. No receiver, no sender. Just a family seal and her thoughts and feelings in ink.
When dawn arrived, her feet was as cold as the sand between her toes. The salty sea breeze whipped her hair back and made her dress and coat flutter. Cold, but unbothered, she sat at the makeshift bench as a picture show began in her eyes.
"Is this how it'll be for the rest of my life?"
For the past few weeks, Soph had been walking along the shoreline when dawn breaks — like when Sirius was still with her. They would watch the sun rise together, making the most out of the beautiful scenery in each other's arms; a relaxing moment just before work. And now, despite the first rays of sunlight had reached her, she felt like a shell; hollow, cold and abandoned.
But in every sunrise, hope renews itself.
"We agreed our first son's name should be Jonquil, right?" A warm baritone speaks from behind her, sparking life quickly inside the husk like a match being lit.
Somewhere, a king and a wizard nodded silently, before going their separate ways with the faintest smiles on their faces.
He's finally home.