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rchtoziers · 4 years

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let the space boys be happy, 14 for fluff plz kat

14. “Am I your lockscreen?” “You weren’t supposed to see that.”

ohohohoh i love this for them. anything for you my dear to make our gay suffering less

The past two hours since he kissed Eddie Kaspbrak have been kind of perfect, if Richie is being completely and totally honest.

He’s not biased.

He’s not.

Honestly. Okay, sure, he’s been waiting for this day since the literal second he saw Eddie Kaspbrak for the first time, probably, but he thinks that the last two hours would have been pretty damn great regardless of whether or not he and Eddie has kissed on his porch two hours ago and he’ll say it to anyone that listens.

Okay. Maybe that’s a lie. Richie’s good mood is probably, definitely influenced by the fact that Eddie’s tongue was in his throat two hours ago and it’s probably gonna influence Richie’s mood for the rest of eternity.

Still, it’s pretty fucking great being able to sit on the couch with Eddie and curl into him and not wonder if it means anything when Eddie plays with his hair. Richie can safely assume that it does mean something, and that it means something fucking awesome.

“You’re such a fucking loser,” Eddie mutters, when Richie expresses all of this to him, but his cheeks still go pink and there’s no hiding the faint smile that keeps threatening to take over Eddie’s face no matter how hard he tries. He curls a little bit closer to Richie.

“Like, I know we’re forty year old men, and I should not feel like a middle school girl whose crush just asked her to prom, but here I am,” Richie says dreamily. If he turns his head to the left, he can press a kiss to the top of Eddie’s forehead. He does it after he realizes there’s literally nothing holding him back from doing it.

“Oh my god, stop,” Eddie laughs.

“I shan’t,” Richie says honestly. He’s not sure he’ll ever shut up now that he knows Eddie Kaspbrak loves him back.

Eddie sighs like he’s extremely put out, but his hand is still scratching lightly at Richie’s scalp and coming through his curls calmly and Richie knows, honestly, that if they both had it their way neither of them would move for days.

Richie huffs in indignation when Eddie shifts them just enough so he can pull his phone out of his pocket. “Oh, stop,” Eddie mutters, but when he settles back down he pulls Richie even closer to him.

“It’s so cute that we’re cuddling like we’re teenagers,” Richie says. He half expects his parents to walk in and start teasing them again.

“Do you want me to move?” Eddie asks wryly.

Richie tightens his arm around Eddie’s waist. “Don’t you dare.”

He can feel it on the inside of his bones when Eddie laughs. It starts in his ribcage and expands until his toes are warm and he’s certain his heart could burst right out of his chest. He decides it doesn’t matter, if it does; Eddie would catch it either way.

“Wait a second,” Richie says, when Eddie unlocks his phone. Eddie sighs like he knows what’s coming. “Wait. Please lock your phone again. Please, for science.”

“Just because we’re scientists doesn’t mean you can use for science as an excuse to get people to do things.”

“Eddie,” Richie insists. “Eddie, babe. Love of my life. Light in my sky.”

“Shut the fuck up, Rich—”

“Am I your lockscreen?” Richie asks gleefully.

Eddie sighs for nearly fifteen straight seconds, extremely put out. Richie loves him so much it’s going to kill him. “You weren’t supposed to see that.”

“Babe, we literally just kissed for the first time, like, less than two hours ago,” Richie goes on. “Did you change your lockscreen the second I planted one on you? That’s so fucking cute. Wait. Oh my god. Please tell me I was your lockscreen before I kissed you. Please, Eddie, for my health.”

“Shut the fuck up,” Eddie snaps. “You’re so annoying, I hate you.”

“You literally don’t, I’m your lockscreen. That’s, like, the millennial way of confessing your undying love for someone.”

“I’m changing the picture,” Eddie deadpans.

Richie laughs, loud and bright and happy and warm. “Fine, change it if you’re gonna be whiny about it, but at least make it a sappy picture that you and I take, right now, sitting on this couch and cuddling.”

“What is this, 2015?” Eddie grumbles, but there’s still pink on his cheeks and his eyes are bright and happy when he lifts his phone up to take a picture of the two of them. It’s honestly one of the corniest things Richie’s ever seen, with his arms wrapped around Eddie’s waist and Eddie’s face pressed against his. Still, it’s the best picture Richie’s ever seen and probably the happiest he’s ever looked.

“Send that to me,” Richie asks, and he nuzzles his nose into Eddie’s hair.

“So bossy,” Eddie says around a sigh, but he sets the photo as his new lockscreen and sends the picture off to Richie right after. He can feel his phone vibrate but he makes no move to grab it, too comfortable and happy where he is.

“I love you,” he murmurs, even though he just spent the last ten minutes giving Eddie shit and neither of them have any business being as soft as Richie feels right now. Even though it’s not the first time he’s said it today and likely won’t be the last time he says it today.

He can feel Eddie’s smile even without seeing it. “I know, you weirdo,” Eddie says back.

“Say it back,” Richie whines.

“I literally just changed my lockscreen to a couple picture of us,” Eddie says.

“And now I want you to tell me you love me!”

Eddie laughs. “I said it earlier!”

Richie pinches Eddie’s side. “Eddie.”

“I love you, Christ!” Eddie says around another laugh as Richie pinches his side again. “I’m fucking in love with you. Happy?”

Richie ducks his face into Eddie’s shoulder and holds Eddie just a little bit tighter. “More than I can even say, baby.”

#reddie #richie #eddie #my writing #lmntsfy tag #gczebos #answered #this was rly fun to write im just !! soft for these boys #i hope u enjoy angel xoxo I HOPE ITS FLUFFY ENOUGH

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journeynaut · 4 years

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This decade I went from being 14 to 24. From my understanding this means this decade has pretty much shaped my tastes, beliefs, and personality more than any other decade will. It’s also an important decade because at the beginning of the decade I felt like a real person, and now I feel like a ghost that occasionally almost inhabits the same space as this flesh prison.

Anyway, here’s a list of games that shaped me in reverse chronological order for maximum pretension. Spoilers and typos will be abundant.

Red Dead Redemption 2 (2018)

I like little, mostly irrelevant prepping activities in games. Currently, I’m playing Death Stranding, and my Norman Reedus always puts on a cap. Mostly to cover up his weird little pony, but also just as a thing to do to focus before a mission. Like, listening to Friends in the Armed Forces by Thursday before the helicopter lands. Like, grabbing your wallet in the morning. Or, like in Arthur Morgan’s case, putting on a bandana before being a nasty crime boy.

Okay, maybe that’s not entirely true. I always play characters as good and pure as possible. But after I got done doing my good boy crimes I could always return to camp. Sure, camp was always moving as we ran, but the people were there every time. The world of RDR2 is beautiful, I think the characters were my favorite thing about this game. The entire plot was that camp, the outcasts in it, and the dreams they followed. They fused a cowboy simulator with a cult simulator. It says, don’t worry, friend - just keep going and Eden is the next job.

This is a game where you give, break, and are broken in pursuit of a lie. This is a game where your perfect life never arrives and the simple pleasures you find are taken. In the end, you only do whatever little bit of good you can, thank your horse for carrying your weight and the weight of everything you carry, and lay down to go peacefully.

Night in the Woods (2017)

This last decade took my memory from me. When I was a freshman in college taking an intro psych class, the class took a short term memory test. I got second in the whole class. Now I’m sitting here trying to remember who said what in this game. But regardless, one character says something like, “Getting older is your list of first times growing shorter while your list of never agains grows longer.” Heavily paraphrased, probably.

I think there’s a Bojack Horseman episode where he says, life is a series of closing doors, isn’t it? In our modern capitalist hell, very few don’t get trapped. This game understands that sometimes you can’t get out, and sometimes you just need to break some fluorescent bulbs at a dumpster. Or in my case, procrastinate on my life by playing this game while everything fell apart around me.

World of Warcraft: Legion (2016)

Tanking in WoW was my most fulfilling gaming experience of the decade. I wasn’t great, but I could be good occasionally. There are a few moments of genuine pride I can remember. Which, now that I think back, might be some of the last times I felt pride.

I had never played WoW or even an MMO before Legion, but everyone has to get into an MMO when they’re in college, right? So I got into it for about a year, and I played it way too much. So much so, I lost myself after I stopped, both personally and in games. It was hard for me to stick to any game for a long time after I stopped playing, and it honestly still is.

It wasn’t the tanking or the pride or the addictive design elements that kept me coming back - it was the people. This became a Return To game for me. Whether I was playing seriously or just goofing off, I would return to the trans mog shop in Stormwind. There were a few players who would gather consistently and talk between queues. I barely knew anything about these people but I spent hours there with them. There was my healer and best friend who I played with every day. There was the carpet layer from Hawaii. There was the player we always assumed was a young girl but turned out to be some rich man? And behind the anonymity of my characters I was able to comfortably interact with the regulars and the passerbys and mess with the assholes. I learned that pretending to be an actor playing someone else is the best way to talk to people.

Even though I barely knew these people they became friends in the modern way people become friends where you see them every day, but are also shocked to find out any detail of their personal lives. I often wonder what happened to all the people I played with. I never said bye to them or anything. I wasn’t planning on never playing again. One day it just happened.

I’ve often thought about playing again. When WoW Classic came out I thought about playing it. I’ve even thought about getting into FF14. But you can never go home, right? Some things that were good can’t be good again.

Inside (2016)

God, this is extremely my shit. I don’t have anything touching or personal to say about this. Every moment of this game is so tight and perfect, and the aesthetic is spot on. Run on, my child, go be one with your blob friends.

Or maybe I just like it because I too am a disgusting blob monster haunted by a dreary dilapidated landscape.

Firewatch (2016)

The plot of this game is messy overall, but I think about the character interactions all the time. This is a perfect example on how good dialogue isn’t realistic. It should be what we want reality to be. Henry and Delilah have such a believable relationship, strictly because I wanted to believe in it. I wanted to believe two people could always be so perfect and so witty.

And Firewatch just won’t let you believe in it. At the end you can beg and beg for Delilah to stay, and she won’t. The game gently pats you on the head, and says, sometimes people are too broken to be perfect with each other.

Metal Gear Solid V: The Phantom Pain (2015)

The PC version lets you set custom music to play as you drop in from the helicopter for your missions. This led to me hearing the beginning to Thursday’s Friends in the Armed Forces god knows how many times. Sure, maybe a 2009 emo song blaring out of a helicopter in 1980’s Afghanistan doesn’t exactly fit, but the mood fit. And it helped set the mood for the routine of going on missions.

Routine is what this game does so well. It’s an incomplete game with a not great story, and it fails at being a good Metal Gear Solid game. But the routine and mechanics blend together to create one of the best playing action games ever made. I never got tired of walking around my base, of boarding my helicopter to go drop into the desert, of launching random animals into the air with reverse parachutes.

This game also led to me formulating my Return To/Go Out theory of games, which I believe most games fall into. An old Mario game is a great example of a Go Out game. You never return anywhere; the princess is always in another castle. The Animal Crossing games maybe exist as the perfect example of a Return To game because you never even go out anywhere. You’re always there, where you mean to be. MGSV falls mostly on the Return To side of the spectrum, as it focuses on building up and managing your base and the people on it, something I’ll always be a sucker for.

Her Story (2015)

This is one of the last games that made me feel smart. As a person who feels chronically dumb as shit, that’s pretty rare. Sure, everyone in my life, and the university I went to, and all my grades say I’m not dumb. But we know that’s just because I tricked them all, and I’m actually a complete fool. But diving into this game’s wild and twisting non-linear story made me feel like a detective.

The Witcher 3 (2015)

Move out of the way Skyrim. The Witcher 3 was actually the best fantasy game of the decade. I played through all of The Witcher 2 in preparation for 3. I became so invested and involved with this universe. I feel like I should have so much more to say about this. In what was a very turbulent year of my life, this was the perfect escape. The world, writing, and characters are all so beautifully done. The DLC provides an emotional finale for the story. I never understood Gwent? But I did everything else in this game, and I still think about escaping into it again.

Also Triss for life.

Also also god, that show sucks shit though, doesn’t it?

Life is Strange (2015)

I love everything about Life is Strange. I love the melodrama, the stilted dialogue, the songs that still make me cry. I love the weird high school that resembles no high school ever. I’m not too much of a fan about what it says about me as a person though.

See, I let the entire town die to save Chloe. The crazy part is that I didn’t even think Max and Chloe were good together. When the game gave me a chance to kiss Chloe, I didn’t take it. I thought they had been apart too long, that they had too much personal baggage, that they were going through too much. But when the moment came I couldn’t let her go. I let the entire town get blown away to save her.

Transistor (2014)

Hey, do you want a cyberpunk, post-rock fueled, murder revenge love story?

Transistor had such an impact on me that Red and the Transistor are still my phone’s wallpaper and lockscreen. It’s the game I always mean to get around to playing again, but year after year I don’t. Maybe one day I will, or maybe that’s just what I tell myself about most things in life.

Regardless, this game acts as a perfect spiritual sequel to the studio’s first game, Bastion. In Bastion, everyone wanted to live in the perfect world that had been, but was now destroyed. In Transistor, the world exists - it’s there and could theoretically become whatever people want, and yet, no one wants to live in it. You’re not even trying to save the world; you want escape as much as anyone else. You just need revenge for the small part of your personal world that has been taken.

Also, at the end you get to basically fight yourself, and I’m such a sucker for when games have you fight someone with the same powers as you.

Gone Home (2013)

I had never been in love when I played this game. I thought I had, but being a teenager is dumb and weird. Of all the first times I wish I could experience again in games, this is up there on that list. Maybe even the top. Mainly because I understand love now, and I think it would make this game hurt more.

Both times I played Gone Home I sobbed, and I’m certain if I played it again, I would sob again. This was the first game to impact me in that way. As I’ve grown more and more dead inside, as I feel less and less, I seek those experiences out. Why yes, I would like to play whatever the sad new indie game is. Why yes, I would like to listen to that song that makes me emotional over and over. That scene in a show made me cry? Yes, I will absolutely watch it again.

Gone Home, like Spec Ops, taught me so much about what games could be and do. In a decade of walking simulators, Gone Home still stands out as one of the best.

Animal Crossing: New Leaf (2013)

Animal Crossing is the best goddamn game series of all time, and this is the best one because you can stack fruit.

Hotline Miami (2012)

I have never done cocaine in the 80’s, but that’s pretty much this game, right? This murder simulator game does something to your body on like, a visceral level. Imagine it’s like your 20th attempt on a level. Your hands are shaking with adrenaline, but you have a careful plan. It immediately goes bad so you just panic and start running around knifing fools and it somehow works out anyway. That’s the thing that makes this work so well, and also the thing the devs absolutely did not understand when they made Hotline Miami 2.

You know what else makes this game great? The vibes. Miss me with your vibe checks if you’re not putting off Hotline Miami vibes. It’s the trippy and psychedelic story, it’s the way you have to walk through the bodies of everyone you just murked at the end of the level, it’s the game constantly asking if you feel good about what you’re doing. Hotline Miami and Spec Ops made me reevaluate how I thought about violence in games. Which isn’t to say I don’t play violent games, just that I think more about what the games are asking me to do.

Borderlands 2 (2012)

My experience with Borderlands was different than how most people played it. I didn’t really uh, have friends, so I played it alone. But it wasn��t an inferior experience. I got to play my haiku spouting sniper at my own pace. All the guns were mine. I could laugh at the dumb jokes as long as I wanted.

Hey wait, actually, is this game still funny? If I thought it was extremely funny originally, would it still hold up? Like, Mr. Satan being Mr. Torgue still has to be funny, right?

Anyway, most of the DLC for this game is pretty mediocre or just straight up bad, but the Tiny Tina DLC is some of the best DLC of the decade. Those madmen just made D&D in a goofy ass game where guns yell at you when you shoot them, and somehow made it an emotionally resonant end to the story.

Spec Ops: The Line (2012)

We all really missed what this game was trying to tell us, huh? It constantly asks you if you’re okay with the dehumanization of minorities and the glorification of imperialism and the military that runs rampant through games. Here we are going into 2020, and goobers are still trying to argue games don’t have politics in them. Anyway, gamers are dumb as shit, and we should have listened to Spec Ops more.

Portal 2 (2011)

This came out at the beginning of this decade, huh? Guess I gotta break out the walker and sign up for AARP. Anyway, being funny is hard. I mean, I’ve never managed to be funny so I assume it’s hard. I mean, sometimes my life is funny in a cosmically ironic way, like I’m god’s personal clown and not in on the joke.

Anyway, anyway, the puzzles are fantastic, and Portal 2 is funny as hell in a way I’m pretty sure would still hold up. The humor is definitely more overt than the original Portal, but Cave Johnson is a god tier character. I can’t remember what I did yesterday, and I still remember Cave Johnson lines from like, 8 years ago.

Minecraft (2011)

*twirls mustache* Not to sound like a hipster, but I started playing Minecraft in 2010 before release. My first world seed was the most perfect seed I ever encountered. It was a large island, the size of which, I never encountered again. Like, it was big enough that it felt like I had to branch out to explore, but also small enough that I could know it all. Playing on that island was the most pure experience I had with Minecraft, in retrospect. I didn’t know what I was doing, and I didn’t realize that actually everyone else was way better at building things and playing the game than I was.

But eventually you get bored of everything, right? So I found a server and joined the forums. Over time I grew a bit bored of the game, and eventually realized I wasn’t very good at it. But I stuck around on the forums. Like, for years. Playing on that server, even as my time actually playing lessened, and being on the forums defined my teenage years.

I had a complicated relationship with the forums and the game, though. I’m not good with people. That’s just something I’ve had to learn to accept. But I’ve actually gotten better over the years. Back during my teenage years I was awful with people. I was antisocial, standoffish, pretentious, etc. I also felt like I couldn’t get anyone to like me, which I now realize was my own fault. There was a group of players I wanted to be a part of, but also could never really break into. The game and forums became what I was experiencing and also everything I couldn’t experience. It’s what I did every day but also what I was missing out on. Even today my thoughts on Minecraft are complicated. That one song, you know the one, always makes me emotional.

I originally had a different end planned to whatever this list is. It was gonna be a pretentious ending about how a few years ago I tried to go back and play Minecraft but just couldn’t because you can never go home again. I was gonna talk about my first world seed and the optimism and exploration I experienced, and it was obviously gonna mimic my decade. Because, you know, pretentiousness. But I can’t do that now.

See, I just looked up that server, and I found out it’s still active. The website looks like when I left. The same people are in charge. It’s like a time capsule. Due to a lot of personal turmoil, I asked for a server ban and a forum ban to stop myself getting back on in January 2015. That was when my time with Minecraft came to an end. But here’s the crazy thing: a couple of weeks ago, almost 5 years after I quit, someone posted on my forum profile that they missed me. And we weren’t even close friends, I thought. I mean, no one liked me, right? And it wasn’t just this one person. Multiple people had left similar messages on my profile over the years.

Normally I don’t like when people have memories and perceptions of me. Like, hell is other people, right? But this kind of hurt my insides deep down, like nothing has in a while. I don’t quite have words for it because it’s so personally tied to how I felt about Minecraft, and thus the forums, and thus a lot of this decade. Does this mean that multiple people I’ve encountered over the decade miss me? That some amount of people greater than zero miss me not being around?

Anyway, this has gotten off track, but also maybe it hasn’t. The point I was trying to make was to make a pretentious list about how silly little things we do in our free time can affect us years later in ways we won’t realize and sometimes can’t understand.

In conclusion, games track better with the most personal moments of my decade better than almost anything. Games are great. The people who play them are often terrible. Video games forever.

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les-meandres · 7 years

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Nam joo-Hyuk - Lockscreen

Lockscreen & background high resolution for all of you ♥

Don’t forget to click to enjoy the full resolution! Enjoy ♥

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cowardlycowboys · 5 years

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A-Z, babe? ☺️

a – age 19!! 20 in July

b – biggest fear the dark and being alone (like till death ya know)

c – current time 1:2

d – drink you last had/are having coke mixed with doctor pepper

e – easiest person to talk to Connor but also like all my friends

f – favorite song currently anything by oingo boingo

g – ghosts, are they real oh totally

h – heritage imma be honest I dunno what this means and i don't wanna google it right now

i – in love with my cat

k – kissed someone not since 2015

l – last time you cried two days ago

m – middle name Danielle

n – number of siblings one! His name is James and he's 17 going to be 18 in July

o – one wish not to be selfish right now but to be kissed and have money

p – person who you last called nobody

q – question you’re always asked "so what grade are you in?" "are you a junior or a senior now?" "Are you and your brother twins?" "is your brother older than you?" "are you going to school?" "What're you doing with your life?" "You dating anyone yet?" it's a lot and I'm very tired of them

r – reason to smile this boy I think is really cool occasionally talks to me and I think that is the current highlight of my life also my kids at the daycare right now Rae Rae is my lockscreen

s – song last sang I know it's today from shrek the musical (which is a fantastic musical and i will die on that hill)

t – time you woke up it's a gamble

u – underwear color white and black

w – worst habit nail biting (my fingers hurt)

x – x-rays you’ve had my hips, my knees, my shoulders, my back, my feet, my ribs, my wrist, and honestly I'm probably missing one more

y – your favorite food fruit!

z – zodiac sign cancer!

#kassandra i love you!!!

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peek-a-locks · 6 years

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After School Nana One Magazine June 2015 Lockscreens

#after school #nana #im jinah #kpop lockscreens #kpop wallpaper #kpop lockscreen #kpophqpictures #orange caramel

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crying-over-supersoldiers · 6 years

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tag games

As usual, I’m a piece of 💩 and was tagged for tag games and i just keep saying ‘oh these are fun! I’ll do it later!’ and here we are...

Also, someone tagged me to post lockscreens? I know because I remember seeing it on my dash but never got a notification??? so yeeah (it’s a pic of me with my sister so I aint posting it lmao)

Pretty sure @colonelshootingstar tagged me for a music thingy so I’ll randomly pick 5 songs I’m currently listening ashjdasd I’m sorry:

1. Mars-Sleeping at last

2. Breathing oxigen-Zayde Wolfe (tbh that name is stupid but it’s a good song)

3. Revolution- Unsecret

4. Attention- Light Years Away

5. Listen- Beyonce

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Answer 20/Tag 20

Rules: Answer 20 questions.Tag 20 people you’d like to know. ✨🖖😊✨

I was tagged in this one by the sweet @agent-sousas yaay.

Name: Mariana

Zodiac Sign: I’m a self proclaimed Aries

Height: 160, I aint got time for inches

Languages Spoken: Espanish, English, I know random words in German and I’m proud so I’m saying it.

Favorite Fruits: Grapes, tunas (?? idk if there’s an english word)

Favorite Scent: Clean laundry, sweet smells overall.

Favorite Color: Black, navy blue

Favorite Animals: Dogs, bears? I guess?

Coffee/Tea/Hot Chocolate: Coffee

Favorite Sweets: Chocolate, I’m a chips and snacks kinda person. OOOHHHH GUMMY BEARS!

Dream Trip: Idk man anywhere is good as long as I travel

Favorite Fictional Characters: this is so hard! but like... you can see that on my blog? Bucky, Steve, Namor, Shiro. I can’t think of anyone else.

When Was This Blog Created? like,... 2015? I think?

Last Movie I Saw: Ocean’s 8

Song I’ve Had On Repeat: Mars-Sleeping at last,

Favorite Holiday: CHRISTMAS. YEESS SAMEE!

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This or That

@insert--sarcastic-comment-here tagged me so now she’s contractually obligated to do the previous games asjdhsd

1. Summer or Winter

2. Pizza or Pasta

3. Black or White

4. Comedy or Horror

5. Hugs or Kisses (idk man both can be good/awkward)

6. Shorts or Pants

7. Night or Day

8. Bath or Shower

9. Cats or Dogs

10. Plain or Patterned (i’ve been wearing a lot of graphic tshirts tho)

11. Beauty or Brains (I’ll admit i’m a superficial person but BOTH are good)

12. Coffee or Tea

13. Concert or Play (I’ve never ever been to a concert)

14. Fiction or Nonfiction

15. Elevator or Escalator (elevators are my one fear)

16. Pork or Chicken

17. Sleeping or Eating

18. Hot or Cold

19. Formal or Casual

20. Pen or Pencil

21. Sweet or Spicy

22. Jet or Ship

23. High school or College

24. Walking or Jogging

25. Alone or in a Crowd

26. Love or Money (imma be honest with you here)

27. Mammal or Reptile

28. Bills or Coins

29. Straight or Curly Hair

30. Drunk or High (???? drunk?? I guess?)

31. Married or Single

32. Ninjas or Pirates

33. Zoo or Aquarium

34. Flowers or Chocolate

35. Lawyer or Doctor

36. Car or House

37. Angels or Demons

38. Christmas or Halloween

39. Slippers or Barefoot

40. Pool or Beach

41. Truth or Dare

42. Blond or Brunette

43. Slippers or Sneakers

44. Debit or Credit

45. Quiet or Loud

46. Sun or Moon

47. Thunder or Lightning

48. Bed or Sofa (I sleep most of the nights on the couch askdj)

49. Weird or Normal

bruuuuuuhhhh this was long but fun :D The people that tagged me now have to do the other two tag thingies! I’m sorry I don’t make the rules, but you can pretend you can’t read and ignore this ;)

I’ll tag! @melsmarvel, you’ll never be free, @the-introverted-photographer, @subsilvernight @that-otp-life, @sharingsharoncarter, @the-garnet-rain.

You can do all 3 or only one! OR NONE AT ALL, don’t worry, mah dudes, I love you anyway.

#IM SORRY FOR THE PEOPLE ON MOBILE #I KNOW READ MORES DONT WORK THERE #tag games #personal #mine #long post

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k-pop-mood-boards · 7 years

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MAP6 Lockscreen

Member: Sign Group: MAP6 Lockscreen

Please LIKE or REBLOG if you download/use this pic!

My edit! DO NOT reclaim as yours!

So….I know the struggle…It’s hard to find lockscreens or wallpaper of your favourite groups if they are underrated. So I decided that I’m going to make lockscreens of these underrated bands. Also I’m going to include some opinions and infos along with MV links from these groups.

The letters in the group’s name were originally pronounced individually and they stood for M(arching) A(round) (the) P(lanet), which meant that they would like to become globar stars, but later they changed it and they simply became MAP6 (only the pronunciation changed). They group’s members were originally in a group called A-Prince (excluding Sign). They debuted in 2015 and they are under Dream T Entertainment. The group has 5 members: Their leader Minhyuk, who originally debuted in a group called DAON, then he joined A-Prince, and now he is a part of MAP6. Their lead vocalist and lead dancer is J.Jun. He can do taekwondo and he’s main attraction is his amazing smile. He can also do magic tricks with cards and can make his double eyelids turn into just one, because when he was in middle school he used to practice magic tricks. The group’s main vocalist, Sign who tends to act like the youngest of the group. The group’s main dancer, vocalist and visual, Sun, who wants to be the cutest in the group, but when he tries to do cute acts he always fails. Also he like to cook for his members. Last but not least their youngest member, J.Vin, who has a very extra personality (in a good way). He always fools around, but can be mature when he needs to. He loves sweets and pastry like crazy. These guys need more recognition, because they are incredibly talented and very entertaining too. Please check out the links below to get to know them better!

MVs:

2017.05.22. - I’m Ready - Choreography Version

2017.03.10. - No Surrender (Japanese)

2016.05.23. - Swagger Time

2015.11.03. - Storm

Other:

Swagger Time Dance Practice + Dance Practive w/ switched parts

I’m Ready Dance Practice w/ switched parts

Storm Dance Practice

Storm Dance Practice (Christmas Edition)

Weekly Idol (Episode 312.) w/ Matilda and B.I.G

MAP6 Project [ENGLISH SUBTITLES]

Basically almost every single MAP6 video with English Subs

Pops In Seoul - Interview

Pops In Seoul - Q & A Part1 Part2

Let’s Dance : Storm (Choreography Guide) [ENGLISH SUBTITLES]

~Kitty

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Why You Shouldn’t Laugh When I Mention Harry Styles

Let’s face it, everybody that knows me knows I’m “obsessed” with Harry Styles. It’s easy to listen to me ramble on about how much I love him—or simply mention his name—and get annoyed. But let me just tell you: there are some things you don’t know that you should.

Ever since late 2010, I’ve loved, admired, and supported One Direction, particularly Harry Styles. Posters adorn the walls in my room; my camera roll is full of pictures of them; my lock screen is me with Harry Styles; and I have all their albums on my phone. To most people, I look like any ordinary teenage girl with a boyband obsession, but that’s not true. My “obsession” is more than that, and here’s why.

Living with a chronic illness such as Transverse Myelitis can be difficult. As a fifteen-year-old girl, I visit way more doctors and hospitals than most people my age, and I endure so many painful tests and experiences that I shouldn’t. Although I’ve learned to accept that this is the way my life is, things haven’t always been the easiest for me.

When I was just ten years old, I was battling depression. At such a young age, I didn’t quite understand why my mind was filled with such dark thoughts of pain and sadness. There were nights when I would cry myself to sleep and wish I wasn’t alive, or I would think of how to hurt myself while I should’ve been concentrating at school. I was only in fourth grade and I should’ve been living my life like any normal little girl, but I wasn’t because of TM, which brought on my depression.

Honestly speaking, I would not be here if it weren’t for Harry Styles. During my particularly rough bout of depression between 2012-August 2014, I always reminded myself that I had Harry to keep me happy when I needed him. And so, One Direction’s music blasted through my speakers at my times of crisis, their videos took up my YouTube likes, their song lyrics became my mottos, and I didn’t ever feel depressed when I thought of them. When I’d start crying myself to sleep, I no longer did so for hours, because the happiness Harry brought me kept me going.

The greatest moment of my life was when the Make-A-Wish Foundation granted my Wish to meet One Direction in August 2014. I have never been as happy as I was the day I met them. All the boys, Harry especially, were so incredibly kind. They didn’t act bored and simply pose for a picture—they spent valuable time with me and shared conversation. I presented them with my first book, 5k, Ballet, and a Spinal Cord Injury, and Harry was extremely impressed and enthusiastic. As Harry and I hugged and exchanged “I love you”s, I knew that I would be happy forever. Since the moment I headed to their concert with tears of happiness streaming down my face just after meeting them, my depression hasn’t returned. Who knew it could take so little—a conversation, hug, smile, and “I love you more”— to cure something so big?

MEMORIES

Aside from One Direction’s music cheering me up, their concerts have been the greatest experiences of my life. Whenever I need to travel on a medical trip, my mom takes me to see them perform in order to make a not-so-fun trip amazing. Starting with my first One Direction concert in Minneapolis, I’ve made so many incredible memories on trips that normally wouldn’t have been fun because of One Direction. They completely changed my outlook on these medical trips, because now, good memories are associated with the cities I visit for appointments.

My greatest, most memorable One Direction concert was in Baltimore on August 8, 2015, almost a year after I’d met them. I was there to see doctors at Johns Hopkins Hospital, but having their concert to look forward to made me excited to go to Baltimore for once. I had been expecting to have a wonderful time, but not this much of a wonderful time. From the moment the concert began, Harry paid attention to me—he blew kisses at me, waved, gave me peace signs, and communicated with me throughout the entire show. The best moment was when he knelt down in front of me, pointed at me, and tossed me his towel. It sounds crazy and stupid to most people that I’d be excited to get a sweaty towel, but the fact that he remembered me almost a year later and so very intentionally gave me his towel (that he normally carelessly throws to the back of the crowd) was simply amazing. No words other than “amazing” can describe that experience: my favorite singer remembered who I was, read my book, and treated me like I was the only fan he saw in a crowd of 80,000. It was no surprise I was bawling as I told him thank you, and it was no surprise he smiled back and gave me a thumbs up.

Baltimore is one of my favorite places because of Harry now. Every time I’m strolling through the city, memories of Harry treating me like a princess come back to me, and a smile makes its way onto my face.

So … yeah. You can laugh when you notice Harry Styles hugging me is my lockscreen on my phone; you can tell me I’m too “obsessed” with him, but I hope you understand just how much I need him. Without him, I might not still be here. Harry is the reason I’m able to smile every day, and I couldn’t be more thankful for that. So, thank you again, Harry, for giving me Something Great, helping me Through the Dark, and giving me a reason to keep going. I’m honored to call myself your most special fan.

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