#gooooshhhhh

[circle-bircle]

auuhguhg ares fire emblem!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[ziggyevenstar]

gooooshhhhh i immediately already have so much love for these people i’ve only known and spent time with for 4 days 😭😭 i love them so much i feel like i’ve known them for years

[aseyaz]

1 week before my bdayyy gooooshhhhh

[taegularities]

A Million Little Reasons

Bells's note: I highly recommend you listen to Christmas Tree while reading this (:

I love you, my Riddie, I've been planning this since the full version of Christmas Tree came out but didn't have time to write this until now. I hope you enjoy <33 I apologise in advance for your tears :) because you will definitely cry :))))))

Pairing: Taehyung x OC (Swan), Hoseok x OC (Candy) | Genre: fluff | Warnings: swearing | WC: 1.8k whoops skjdhf

*my (rid's) note: no freaking idea how i deserved something as beautiful as this, but i am, as you concluded just a minute ago, bawling my eyes out. lol it's 1.8k and i cried for about 1.5k of it. i love this couple... i love candy... i love you to the moon and back, you really owe me for all the tears i shed, bells istg 😭 THANK YOU SO DAMN MUCH, THIS IS PERFECT <3333

**sequel drabble to Songs About You <3

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“Ouch.”

  Candy grinned, dusting her hands off as she planted them on her hips. “You deserved that, you know?”

  “So I’m aware,” Taehyung grumbled, rubbing the spot where his best friend had smacked him upside the head. “You’ve taken every single opportunity over the past two months to tell me that.”

  Candy waved her hand in a nonchalant gesture. “Not my fault you took so long with your task. I got everything on my end done in half a day, bear.”

  Taehyung glowered at the woman sitting opposite him, lower lip jutted out in a pout. “It’s not that easy to write a song for the love of your life, okay? I’d like to see you try.”

  “Moving on!” Candy announced brightly, ignoring Taehyung’s light-hearted jab. “Everything’s ready for tonight, so you just bring your cute little tushy and make sure to be there early. We can do a soundcheck and everything first to calm your nerves.”

  Taehyung blew out a breath of air he’d been holding in an attempt to lower his heart rate, the constant thudding against his ribcage providing to be a greater source of anxiety than he’d thought possible. 

  “Hey.” A hand landed on his shoulder, squeezing it gently. “Everything’s going to be okay. Hobi will be there too. And of course, you have me!”

  Candy sighed when Taehyung barely cracked a smile at her attempt to make a self-centred joke. “Hey. Look at me. Hobi and I aren’t going to let anything go wrong, okay? Seokjin oppa and Beauty are on standby too, if you need them.

  “Okay.”

  ~

  “It’s not okay, it’s not okay, it’s not okay, it’s not okay, it’s not—”

  “HEY!” 

  Taehyung paused in the middle of his pacing, hands frozen in his curls as he looked blankly at Candy, dressed in a black, sparkly halter dress, who was currently snapping her fingers in front of his face to get his attention.

  “So the musicians got sick and couldn't make it. Big fucking deal, bear! You can play the guitar, can’t you? I can still sight read some piano basics. I’ll take over the piano.”

  “But Candy, the drummer—,” Taehyung protested, eyes glistening with unshed tears.

  “You really think I didn’t prepare for this? I got Hobi to practise the rhythm of the drums. Those are the main instruments you need, right? We still have a few hours. Let’s give it a try.”

  Taehyung, doubt still lingering in his eyes, nodded uncertainly. It wasn’t like he had a better plan.

  The first few rounds left much to be desired, with Hoseok getting confused over which parts of the drums to hit and with how much force, Taehyung fumbling and forgetting to sing and play at the same time, and Candy getting her octaves wrong, but two hours of practice made a noticeable difference. 

  “Okay Tete, I gotta check with the manager to see if the waitstaff knows what to do and when, so I don’t have time to practise any more. Go take a break, I promise everything will be okay.”

  With a smile, Candy got up from the piano bench, pushing back her shoulders to stretch them, and walked off the restaurant’s stage, her heels click-clacking across the marble. Taehyung smiled at the sound, remembering the way the same pair of shoes had once stalked across the deck of Jungkook’s 23rd birthday yacht, albeit much angier back then.

  Taehyung took a deep breath, puffing up his cheeks and folding in on himself as he rocked back and forth worriedly on the stool. 

  “Taehyung-ah,” Hoseok’s voice sounded from behind him. “It’s going to be okay. Trust Candy. She’s a micromanager and she won’t let anything go wrong. She has backup plans for backup plans which also have backup plans.”

  The two men let out twin giggles at Candy’s bad habit before clamping a hand over their mouths, hoping the woman in question hadn’t overheard them. Perhaps it was a poor idea to be talking near a microphone.

  Moving away from the inadvertent amplifier of secrets, Hoseok jabbed his thumb at the balcony, cocking his head. Taehyung nodded, letting a relieved smile overtake his lips. It’d been getting too stuffy indoors, or maybe that’d been his nerves.

  Now that the main event was less than an hour away, he was even more of a nervous wreck than he’d been when the musicians called and said they were sick. His feet were sweating, his hands were sticky, the back of his dress shirt was probably translucent at this point, and he was perspiring in places he didn’t even know had sweat glands.

  Taehyung let the crisp evening air caress every inch of bare skin not covered by his outfit, closing his eyes and letting the feeling wash over him.

  “Hyung,” he began, not bothering to open his eyes. “Do you think it’s dumb that I’m worrying so much?”

  “Absolutely not,” came a firm reply. “You’re worried because you love Swan that much. I feel the same way about Candy.”

  It was a simple answer, but the candor relieved Taehyung of many of his burdens. There was no need to read between the lines, no flowery language. It was a statement and reassurance all at the same time, and Taehyung was happy to hear it.

  The two men stayed outside for a while, until a rapid knocking on the glass door behind them alerted them to the time.

  “Showtime?” Hoseok asked, offering an arm.

  “Showtime,” Taehyung said back, walking closer to the older man. Hoseok wrapped an arm around Taehyung’s shoulders and patted them in a show of silent support before pushing him ahead, sending a silent prayer to whatever gods existed that tonight would go off without a hitch. 

  ‘For both Taehyung and Candy’s sake,’ he added as an afterthought.

  ~

  Swan was confused, to say the least. Confused when Seokjin and Beauty showed up at her doorstep, offering to babysit, saying that Candy and Hoseok had had some kind of last minute emergency and couldn’t make it. Confused when she saw said couple at a restaurant, darting around like a couple of nervous lizards. Less confused when Taehyung greeted her with a gentle kiss on the cheek. Very confused when he smelled like sweat mixed with his favourite cologne. Less confused during dinner. So confused that she couldn’t begin to explain why she was confused when Taehyung mumbled something about needing the restroom before showing up on the restaurant stage, accompanied by Candy and Hoseok.

  And then…all the confusion disappeared when Taehyung’s low register began to echo throughout the restaurant, each word he sang like a neatly wrapped love letter.

  In this moment I see you

It always comes around as I believed

When the rain stops you shine on me

Your light's the only thing that keeps the cold out

Moon in the summer night

Whispering of the stars

They're singing like Christmas trees for us

  Swan watched as Taehyung paused. His fingers shaking in the air above the guitar strings, he smiled uneasily at his girlfriend, the nerves back in full force. I love you, Swan mouthed with a teary smile of her own.

  Taehyung’s eyes lit up and he began to strum again, his melodious voice echoing again sweetly throughout the silent restaurant, its patrons equally as entranced by the beautiful man on stage.

  So, I'll tell you

A million tiny things that

You have never known

It all gets tangled up inside

And I'll tell you

A million little reasons

I'm falling for your eyes

I just want to be where you are

  It's such a strange thing to do

Sometimes I don't understand you

But it always brings me back

To where you are

  The first few notes of a keyboard piano echoed after a brief pause. Swan looked to the source of the music and met Candy’s mischievous gaze complete with a wink. 'Just wait and see', she seemed to say with her gaze. Swan returned her smile, watching the way her fingers glided gracefully across the keys before turning her attention back to Taehyung.

  Do you know 

There’s a side of you that only I know 

Like the first snow on a summer night 

You are an unbelievable miracle, a surprising moment 

Someday again 

Because of the blowing wind 

Even if my heart flies I will be waiting

  Another longer pause. Swan looked at her best friends uncertainly, wondering if it was meant to be an abrupt end. And then they began to play again, this time with Hoseok chiming in on the drums. It was a soft sound, one that could easily sound crass and unpolished, but Hoseok made it look elegant, a gentle smile that hid a thousand secrets playing its own melody on his lips.

  So, I'll tеll you

A million tiny things that

You have never known

It all gеts tangled up inside

And I'll tell you

A million little reasons

I'm falling for your eyes

I just want to be where you are

Tell you

A million tiny things that

You have never known

It all gets tangled up inside

Tell you

A million little reasons

I'm falling for your eyes

I just want to be where you are.

  Swan had pressed both hands to her mouth by the time Taehyung sang the final words, tears streaming down her face as her shoulders shook with the effort of staying quiet.

  Taehyung stood slowly, never taking his eyes off her, strode to the edge of the stage, walked down the few steps, and sank to one knee in front of the love of his life, pulling out a large, black velvet box.

  “Swan…I’m really not good with words, but I wanted to give you the proposal you deserved. You’re my best friend, and the time we spent apart a year ago really put things in perspective for me. You’re my endgame, you’re it for me, and you’re the one I want to be tied down forever. I know we did things a bit backwards, but with you, it all feels so right. So…if you haven’t changed your mind…will you still marry me?”

  A brief silence followed Taehyung’s rushed words, not sounding like he’d practised for hours, writing and rewriting his proposal, even though he most definitely did. Before long, however, Swan broke the tension by breaking out into a loud sob, launching herself off her chair and wrapping her arms around his neck, holding him as close as she could. 

  “Yes, yes, yes! A thousand times yes, oh yes, I’ll marry you!”

  Swan and Taehyung’s lips met in a tear soaked kiss, both crying tears of happiness as the patrons around them and their friends on stage clapped happily for them. The beginning of their happily ever after started now.

[pretty-dianxia]

𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴!! *｡:ﾟ

🄱🄾🄽🅄🅂

[not-my-brain]

Soo guys... some anon once asked me how many followers I had... and I didn't answer because it was a small number... but I got some followers... and now I can proudly state...

I finally got 7 followers!!

I'm sooo proud of this... I mean... it has always been my dream to become a popular blog... and I really can't believe that there's now 7 of you guys... like... how???

Either way... I'm very thankful to you guys... to every single one of those 7 followers... thanks... :)

[poludaktulos]

angsty starters. [ x ]

@turnsofate

“ ... it wasn’t on you or anyone else to fix things for me, Sherman. I had to do it for myself. ”

[im-actually-ok]

Fangs

Chapter Six

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Masterlist

Fandom: Sanders Sides

Ships: Platonic DLAMPR, platonic? Logince

Word Count: 1452

Genre: Some fluffy silly supportive bois

Warnings: Fangs, very slight body horror(the fangs), wild animal, wolf, swearing, food, eating (i think that’s it but if i missed anything please let me know so i can add it, thank you!!!)

Roman blinked, looking at the other, blinking again and rubbing his eyes almost comically, as if he didn’t believe what he was seeing.

“You have-” he motioned to his own mouth, not sure of the right words.

“Fangth? Yeth, I’m aware,” he sighed rubbing his eyes tiredly.

“Does this have something to do with the um- the uh-” he then motioned to the hair.

“That’th the working theory, yeth,”

“And the lisp?”

“Mhm,”

“The meat??”

“Yeth,”

“The… uh….. The growling?...”

“I… believe so, yeth,”

“Do you know why??”

Logan sighed and shook his head, “currently, I do not,” he said, standing from his seated spot on the floor and walking over to his desk, motioning to the tools on his desk, “nothing I try workth, I can't get them to go away,”

Roman stood as well, walking over, “Have you tried just like, imagining them going away?” he asked and Logan gave him a deadpan look.

“/No/ Roman, I /definitely/ have /not/ tried that,”

“Well at least your sarcasm is getting better,”

“Thank you, Januth hath been helping me,”

“No problem, Microsoft nerd,” he said with a smile, “Ok, so, let's get a look at these chompers,” he said, taking Logan’s hand and and leading him over to the bed, sitting him down and standing in front of him, conjuring a small flashlight, “Alright, Pocket Protector, open wide,”

Logan rolled his eyes a little before opening his mouth, baring his teeth.

“Yikes, you've got quite the bite, huh? Have you been brushing properly since your last dental appointment?” Roman teased with a small smirk.

“Roman, /focuth/,”

“Yeah, yeah, alright, sorry,” he chuckled before shining the flashlight in, looking over the sharp fangs, “alright, from this I can see that you indeed… have fangs,”

“Roman you are absolutely no help at all.”

“What?? What do you expect? I’m not the smart one here!!”

“Well you are the expert on thap- thsa-” He couldn't manage to say ‘shapeshifting’ so he just said, “M-Managing to change your form,”

“Well I’ve never gotten stuck before,” he sighed, running a hand through his hair, “I’ll- uh- I’ll think on this, ok? I’ll help you with this, alright?” he said, sitting down next to him and wrapping an arm around the smaller side’s shoulders.

Logan sighed and leaned into him, resting his head on the other’s shoulder, “You won’t tell the otherth, right?” he asked softly.

“You don’t want them to know?”

“...no…”

“Then no, I won’t tell them.”

“Thankth, Ro,” he said, a small, shy toothy smile on his face.

“Of course,” he said with a grin, “I’m just glad you decided to trust me, and I promise we’re gonna figure this out,”

“Great, because I am so tired of eating just meat,”

“Heh, I bet.”

----

Roman had spent the rest of the night trying to figure it out, well, that is, until he fell asleep at his desk, he had only made it thirty minutes before falling asleep. The next day he excused himself from the discussion early to spend more time thinking on the night before.

The following night he returned to Logan’s room, same as always with a plate of chicken nuggets in his hand and the papers from his ‘research’ (Mostly drawings of Logan with fangs) in his mouth as he knocked on the door. There was no response.

Roman raised an eyebrow and knocked again, but once more there was no response. He took the papers out of his mouth to call, “Loooooooooggggggaaaaaaannnnnnnnnnnnn open the doooooooooooooooooooor,” before adding, “please, I broughtcha dinner,”

At this point he was… concerned. “Uhhhhhhhhh Lo im gonna come in, ok? Don’t freak out it’s just me,” He called as he moved, tucking the papers under his arm and resting his hand on the handle, turning it and pushing the door open. He walked in, closing the door behind him.

Looking around, the room was uncharacteristically messy for Logan, as it had been for the last couple weeks, but nothing looked really out of the ordinary. Roman’s eyes finally landed on the lump on the bed, under the covers and he laughed, rolling his eyes, “Still in bed, I never would have pegged you as one to sleep in this late, calculator watch,” He said, setting the chicken nuggets on the desk along with his papers before he plopped down on the bed, shaking the lump under the covers, “wakey wakey, sunshine,” he smiled.

A low growl came from the other as it shifted and Roman rolled his eyes, “come on, none of that, you know it's too late to be sleeping,” he said as he pulled the sheets off the other. But when he saw what was underneath, he gasped, startling backwards and falling off the bed before hopping up again, “Shit- Logan!?”

A wolf rose from a sleeping position in Logan’s bed, looking quite grumpy as he looked over at Roman.

“Holy everlasting reign of glob, what happened to you?!” he said as he rushed back over and the wolf simply huffed, stretching before hopping off the bed and walking around.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh god Logan,” He put his hands over his mouth, “gosh Logan I’m so sorry, this is all my fault, gosh I should have come back sooner and now you’re a wolf oh gosh I’m so sorry,”

The wolf went over, scratching at the leg of the desk, whimpering softly.

“Oh, you- uh- you want something? Something on your desk? Some kind of super science thing that’ll turn you back or-” he paused and sighed, “You want the chicken nuggets, don’t you?”

So that’s how Roman ended up sitting in Logan’s bed, feeding a wolf chicken nuggets, having a crisis, for thirty minutes.

“Goooooooooooosh what am I gonna tell Thomas? That his logic is now a wolf? How am I gonna explain that?!” He groaned as he pet the wolf who was now lying in his lap.

“Wait,” he said, sitting up, startling the wolf, nerdy ‘wolf’erine, Roman had dubbed him. “I- hear me out, Logan, I have an idea, ok?”

‘Wolf’erine tilted his head as Roman cupped the wolf’s face, “Ok, I know it’s highly illogical but in all the fairy tales it works,” He said before moving and pressing a kiss to the wolf’s snout.

“Roman? What in the name of Tesla are you doing?”

Roman pulled away and smiled, “Wait, shit did it work???” Then he made a confused face when he saw the wolf still in front of him.

“Roman why are you kithing the wolf?” Logan asked, entering the room and closing the door behind him.

Roman felt his face heat up as he blushed a very very bright red color, “I-I- y-you’re not- but I thought- you- I-” he looked between the wolf and Logan, “I- I thought you were the wolf!!”

“I- what?”

“You’re practically turning into a wolf when I came in and there was a wolf in your bed I thought- I thought-...”

Logan stared at him a moment before he laughed, “You thought I had turned into a wolf, oh wow Roman that ith… oh goodneth,” he laughed.

Roman blushed even brighter, “I- its not- what was I supposed to think?! And why in the world is there a wolf in your room!?”

“I asked Remuth to get one from the imagination for me tho I could do more rethearch, I was thimply out because Remuth had been ranting about all the wayth wolves could kill and I did not want to be rude by leaving,” he explained

Roman nodded a little bit, “ooookkkkkkkkkkaaayyy, but why did you ask /Remus/? I could have gotten it for you,” he said, pouting a little bit.

“You have already done tho much for me, I did not want to bother you further, plus with Remuth I can athk for a wolf and get one no quethtions athked.”

“Oh…. Right…” he nodded a little bit, letting out a sigh, “Alright, uh, I fed your dinner to the wolf, I’ll get you something else,” he chuckled shyly, “Just… know you can ask me for anything, ok?”

“Alright, I’ll keep that in mind, thank you, Roman,” he smiled and nodded.

He nodded with a grin before going to the door, “Oh, and Roman?” Logan called and Roman looked back at him.

“If you thought the wolf was me… why, exactly, were you kissing it?” He asked with an eyebrow raised and a small smirk.

Roman’s face was once more painted red as he blushed again, “I- I was just- I- I mean it always works in fairy tales!!”

Logan was in a laughing once more as Roman rushed out with a thick blush on his face because gooooshhhhh that was embarrassing.

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Heh, thought you all deserved some funny silly bois before the heavy stuff drops :3

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[dust-of-starsandlittle-hopes]

Before I go to sleep..

OH MY STARS I JUST REALIZED SOMETHING

JULIAN AND THE APPRENTICE FIT IN THE CORPSE OF THE BRIDE SOOOO WELL!!!!

LIKE CMOON JULIAN AS VICTOR THE APPRENTICE AS EMILY (BUT BETTER CUZ WE CAME BACK FROM THE DEAD!!!) OH MI GOOOOSHHHHH I HAVE TO DRAW THAT I NEEED IIIIITTTTT

[angellesword]

If ure posting the new fic tomorrow pls add me to the taglist author-nimmmm 🥺🥺🥺 im so excited JSJJSJSMSKS ive been searching for angsty jk fics and yours seem soooo my standard i love it cant wait muah

i’ll post it after my last synchronous class for today! (a few hours from now) i’m trying to edit it at the moment! gooooshhhhh it’s taking so long coz it’s so damn long. but i will tag you. thank you bbb 💜💜

[ethan806]

Oh my gooooshhhhh

Youre so sweeeetttt

Thank youuu

[klonoadreams]

Those torn feelings about seeing New Rose fans because of Twilight Wings but also sort of not trusting them because how come it took you seeing him act like a sweetheart to kids to make you realise he was good all along????? Some people are legit shocked that he's a philanthropist when it explicitly says that on one of his league cards hhhhh

Oh my gooooshhhhh, like HONESTLY, it really irks me when some people miss what’s in the game like that and just jump ship with what gets popular. In any case, I’m hoping that this fixes that misconception.

Rose is rich, yeah, but he donates so much money, and you wouldn’t know it because again, he’s of the belief that actions speak louder than words. Oleana has to write his Trainer card, cuz he likely wouldn’t say much about himself.

He’s done so much for Galar, that I’m honestly glad that he isn’t like Lysandre, mr. rich boy who decided that instead of using his wealth to help with whatever concerns he had about limited resources, he’s all “LET’S BURN THIS ALL TO THE FUCKING GROUND”

I’d say give the benefit of the doubt, but like...yeah, welcome, Rose fans!!

(I want y’all to know that I wasn’t initially this strong of a Rose fan, but after having to defend him and looking back on his info to compare and contrast, this man is just a sweetheart who wouldn’t deliberately do any harm and just fjdhgvkjhkjvf

He’s good, okay? OKAY)

[frecklystars]

Submitted by: @labbratta

Happy Birthday!! 💕

(It was too rainy to take this picture yesterday, so I'm a day late)

OHHHH MYYYYY GOOOOSHHHHH????

THIS IS SO!!!! BEAUTIFUL!!!! AND CREATIVE!!!!! OH MY GOSH THIS IS SO WHOLESOME AND GORGEOUS AND THE SUNFLOWERS ARE BEAUTIFUUUUUUL!!! THANK YOU SO SO SO MUCH!!!! ;U;

[banrions]

We have made it to s4 and the time jump and I LOVE time jumps and I love little hope and I remember jack all abt this season other than that so BRING IT ON FOLKS my originals rewatch continues

I need all the fics of Hayley and hope in the five years on the run SO BADLY pls someone give me recs

Hayleyyyyy hugging freya when she wakes her up so tightly I DIE

also freya, babe, love, YOU’RE KIDNAPPING YOUR WIFE. THAT'S RUDE. BE NICER TO YOUR FUTURE WIFE

Like I get why she’s so worried abt her siblings and marcel. She doesn’t have the history or the loyalty to him that they do, but still babe SHE IS YOUR WIFE

them slowly bonding and freya being SO CONFUSED that someone likes her??? that someone who isnt her family hangs around to help her???? what is friendship?? what is connection??? what is happening THE GREAT VIKING WITCH IS SMILING LIKE A LITTLE GIGGLY BEAN AND I LOVE IT AS MUCH AS I DID THE FIRST TIME

elijah’s ~~schtick~~ of like walking like he does, and wagging his finger around purposefully, and turning real fast, and talking with a weird tight pronunciations as he postures around ppl and tells them what to do is..... getting real old to me. 

freya and keelin dancing around each other and making flirty eyes is SO DELIGHTFUL now that i know they are deffo going there and get married later. IT’S SO FUN

YOU MAKE ME FEEL UNDERSTOOD AND KNOWN. YOU DESERVE THAT. GOOOOSHHHHH i rlly love them

the shot of hayley and hope’s birthmarks in bed is still one of my small favs, also, it’s ep 7 and the two of them have kinda barely interacted save like one or two scenes, now that i come to think abt it. UNCALLED FOR.

i don’t remember much abt how the hollow backstory goes, but the whole native american origins feels like it will just delve into racism!! i’m not excited abt it!! at all !! (which is just like.. so unfortunate in so many ways bc there are some fucking awesome stories that could be told abt ancient native witches and yet i do not trust this show for it at all!!)

iiiii rlly hate elijah. this is not doing better you fucknut. not even a little

duuuuuuude the way that riley voelkel looks at christina moses as freya issss so fucking hot and soft and deadly all at once and i LOVE IT

HAYLEY STICKING UP FOR FREYA AGAINST KLAUS!!!! hayley recognizing how much freya is panicking at the thought of losing her brother. hayley who (despite how much their relationship in s4 [and all of it after s1, actually] annoys me) is ALSO rlly panicking at the thought of losing elijah STILL !!!! TRIES !!! TO !!! COMFORT !!! AND PROTECT !!! FREYA!!!! KILLLLLS MEEEEE

the thing is... i dont care abt kol and davina enough. and like, i like davina, but i don’t like a lot of the plot they use her for and honestly, she’s not my fav character. which is a bummer to realize. i wonder, if her arcs hadn’t hinged so much on kol, if i would feel differently. 

mad and sad that the only rebekah/hope scene so far is the hollow possessing baby girl and using her to kill her aunt

freya panicking at the thought of losing all her siblings bc she’s supposed to be the big sister who fixes everything, who has searched from them for a literal thousand years hurts my whole soul. 

FREYA. IS WILLING TO DIE. to lose her magic. to lose her siblings. to maybe lose keelin, to turn into a vampire to save hope and to keep hope with hayley I WANT TO DIE WHERE IS MY FIC OF THESE FOUR? AM I GONNA HAVE TO BE THE ONE TO WRITE IT??? BC AT THIS POINT I’M READY TO BUT I DON’T WANNA. 

i forgot that s4 only had 13 eps until i was like.... wait they already defeated the hollow and that’s way to early in the season for that and then i googled it. fuck

I THOUGHT THERE WAS MORE OF LITTLE HOPE AND I’M SAD

i wish they’d had a slightly longer season (16 is a solid number in my opinion tbh) bc i wanted a lot more domestic family scenes. more hayley and hope for SURE more hope and freya, more hope and everyone tbh (not elijah. i don’t care abt him)

ughhhh i’m forgetting how much i hate the s5 memory loss bullshit arc for him. 

wHO WOULD HAVE THOUGHT that i find klaus so much less irritating than elijah??? NOT ME FROM HOWEVER MANY YEARS AGO, THAT’S FOR SURE

I’m gonna miss little hope but im very excited to see big hope in s5 but i’m ready to BE FUROUS ABT S5. I REMEMBER HOW MUCH I HATED S5 I’M GLAD THE END IS NIGH BC I KNOW I’M GONNA HATE THIS SO SO SO MCUH. THEY DID HAYLEY SO DIRTY AND I’M READY TO BE FUCKING FURIOUS

anyway: s4 is’nt that great. the big bad plot is like.... mostly stupid and a little racist in a way?? and not enough domestic family things but it’s fine i guess and i love little hope and wish we’d had more of her honestly. 

[genelizatierney]

oldhollywoodholla replied to your photoset: hiyaaa from ya girl and her fave snapchat filter ❤

You invented the Selfie

oldhollywoodholla replied to your photoset: hiyaaa from ya girl and her fave snapchat filter ❤

YOU ARE THE CUTEST!!!!

o my gooooshhhhh YOU’RE SO SWEEEET!!! Thank you so much 💓💓💓

[relentless-for-jesus]

Maybe I’m reacting too soon but I literally gasped out loud when I saw and heard your voice oh my gooooshhhhh DeJa you’re so talented

It's not too soon! Thank you so much! Glory honestly goes to God!! He has given me the gift of music and I can't take credit for it :) you shoulda heard me sing years ago, it was a mess 😂