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His name is Pegasus and he’s all yours son.

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One thing I truly hate about this site, is the way that, for some people, attractiveness = how apologetic you are towards the white, male character.

You have white, male characters like :

Oliver Queen (Arrow)

Damon Salvatore (The Vampire Diaries)

Loki (Marvel)

Grant Ward (Agents Of Shield)

Captain Hook (Once Upon A Time) 

Frank Delfino (How to Get Away With Murder)

Kilgrave (aka Jessica Jones)

All of which, are shitty white, straight male asshole characters. They all have done shitty things (some more than others, but it’s not a contest?), and yet ????? they ??? have ???? loads ???? of ??? fans ???? Fans who are apologetic towards their actions, and even go as far as to villainise female and/or POC characters, to make their white trashcans appear somehow better?

But then, you have white, male characters like:

The Governor (The Walking Dead)

Voldemort (Harry Potter) 

Walter White (Breaking Bad)

Little Finger (Game Of Thrones)

President Snow (Hunger Games) 

And suddenly… It’s quiet… No stans in site… No big meta, apologetic paragraphs explaining how ‘they had a traumatic so and so’ ect, which made them the villains they are. and you want to no why? Because they aren’t classified as ‘attractive’, whereas the men on the top list “are”, which apparently, according to many people on tumblr, automatically means they are able to be apologetic towards them. 

Just because your white, male fave is attractive, doesn’t excuse their shitty behaviour.

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Bucky in the Captain America: Civil War trailer

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11. “I don’t want to feel anymore.”

23. “I can’t do this without you.”

Characters : Sam x Reader

Requested by Anon.

——– Sam surprised you with a romantic candlelit dinner, something he had planned for weeks.

You both stayed out all night, talking about everything and anything. He was your best friend. The one you could count on, the one who never left your side, even after you found out about the cancer.

He stared intently at you, with a shy smile. “What?” You chuckled, nervously biting on your lower lip.

He swallowed hard, then cleared his throat. “I love you Y/N. I’ve loved you since you walked into chemistry in high school. And I think I will always love you”

Your mouth slightly parted as the tears began to stream down your puffed cheeks. “You gave me a forever within the numbered days. I cannot tell you how thankful I am for our little infinity.” You choked. Letting out a soft sigh, your lips curved. “I love you, so much.”

Sam flashed a smile as a soft chuckle escaped him. He leaned over the table, and pulled you to him, and crashed his lips against yours. And in that moment, you both felt as if the world had stopped.

———

(3 weeks later)

“Sam, we can’t do this anymore! I am a ticking time bomb, and one day I’m just going to explode.” You yelled, the tears streaming down your cheeks.

As your words etched into him, he furrowed his brows, feeling an ache across his chest. “Y/N, don’t do this. Please! I love you” He spewed out, coming to your side by the bed.

Your lips quivered as you tried to even your breathing. “Sam, Im dying. And I can’t put you through this, alone.” Your voice cracked at just the thought of leaving him. It killed you.

He shook his head as anger began to boil. “Stop. Okay? I want to spend every moment I can with you. I’m not going anywhere. I’m sorry.”

You felt a sudden pain strike through you, making you fall into the bed and wince. The tears streamed down your cheeks.

“Y/N?” He breathed out, gently placing a hand over your hair.

“I don’t want to feel anymore.” You whimpered.

It killed him to see you this way. To see you in pain and not being able to do anything about it.

He scooped you up in his arms, taking you to the nearest hospital. You stared endlessly out of the window, watching the lights pass by. This was it, and you could feel it.

You started to cough, tasting iron as blood spewed out of your mouth.

“Hold on okay? I can’t do this without you.” Sam stated, staring at the road in front of him. “Please. Stay with me.” His voice shook. Though he was going fast, he felt as if everything were going in slow motion.

Finally reaching to the hospital, he carried you in. Your breathing was slowing and the pain was beginning to slowly fade.

The nurses and doctors surround you both. He gently laid you onto the gurney, and you both shared one last glance before you slipped out from his grasp. “I love you.” You mouthed.

And just like that, you were gone.

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Who need drugs like LSD of marjuhana, if you can have this? 0.o Never fehlt so hiiiiigh before🍁

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We accept that what we think to deserve.

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I'll pray for you🇫🇷

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Thanks, Doc.

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me: *glances at empty space on HTTYD section of bookshelf*

me: SOON.

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I ship Harry/Cho way more than Harry/Ginny. If Harry had been a little bit less of a tosser, it could have become the most amazing relationship in the series. I often picture them lying together under a tree on the shore of the great lake on a sunny post-exams late spring evening, his head resting on her knees, talking about their respective memories of how great a guy Cedric was.