#aynil

[gamat3000]

[aynil-org-hearts]

April is Sexual Assault Awareness Month—a time to shine a light on important conversations. Messages like this remind us of the impact of sharing respect and kindness online. Let’s stand against cyber sexual assault and promote safe, supportive spaces for everyone. 💜✨ #SAAM #AYNIL #spreadlove #endcyberabuse #awarenessmatters https://ift.tt/kytE2sW

[veidelon]

hi there! secret santa dropping in, really just to thank you for the abundance of detail on your form. you gave me so much to work with that I didn't quite have any questions for you, but still wanted to let you know I'm excited to share my gift and I'm also super thankful to have been paired with someone specific in detail yet still open to creative liberties! I hope your holiday season has been off to a nice start ❤️

aw <3 thank you! The absolute last thing I want is to force someone to write something they don’t want to, so I hope you’re having fun with whatever you decided to do!

I think this goes without saying, but I’m obviously super excited to receive your gift! Happy crimble very new year etc.

[pleasantlyinsincere]

Listened to Gaines being interviewed on SATB and as far as I understood he confirmed that they told Paul and others they were writing a book about the 60's. That could explain why the interviews feel massively short. Maybe 80% of what they asked were general 60's questions to not make the interviewees suspicious. In the other youtube interview Gaines says something along the lines of 'Why would you want to listen to the tapes. All the important parts are transcribed. The rest were conversations about fashion and culture.' And that would fit with that explanation as well.

Still leaves the question where the stories from TLYM that aren't in the AYNIL interviews come from. The less they spoke about the Beatles, the more unlikely it seems that they would leave major parts out of the transcriptions.

[rodortorht]

Paul's projection BS here makes me so sad. Let's be real, his relationship with John probably wasn't quite as on track at the end as he portrays it, especially when we consider (notorious dick) Peter Brown's transcript of the Paul interview from AYNIL, which allegedly took place a few weeks before John died:

... I'll take the Paul version, thanks.

what if I just jump off a bridge

[aynil-org-sticker]

Some love in the car park! Wait.. that sounded weird.. Anyway, love u! ❤️⁠ ⁠ #aynil #aynil_org #sticker #love https://instagr.am/p/CKi8VHxs6HJ/

[stopandimagineloveforever]

All You Need Is Love (with proposal)

[i-am-the-life-of-the-party]

love is all you need

[gamat3000]

[aynil-org-hearts]

On this day, March 31, 1889, the Eiffel Tower completed its construction and became a symbol of art, innovation, and love. 💜✨ A small doodle, a big reminder of how creativity stands the test of time. Here’s to celebrating timeless icons and the inspiration they bring! 🗼❤️ #AYNIL #allyouneedislove #EiffelTower #creativityinart" https://ift.tt/CsqamAl

[wlkingcontraindication]

I have written the first 3 parts of my new 60s Drarry AU! So keep your eyes open for All You Need Is Love!!!

[raynil]

I love feeling randomly smug about getting this url as though raynil is a popular character from a popular thing and i have Snatched it, and he’s not just. my OC lol.

[kurtstinypurse]

the only appropriate time to change pronouns in a song is to MAKE it gay

gay_irl

[aynil-org-sticker]

some love for your coffee break ☕️❤️⁠ ⁠ #aynil #aynil_org #hearts #love #butfirstcoffee https://instagr.am/p/CGpfwQ1rkOR/

[inspiteallthedanger]

If you could borrow any item of clothing from a Beatle what would you pick?

Oh no, what a brilliant and terrible question. I've been trying to come up with a good answer. Let's review my top options (I'm ignoring solo era fashion because this was already too hard):

Would love one of the pink twat hats

Would love John's jacket from the All You Need is Love performance

John's jacket from Sgt Pepper's launch is really back in fashion now and it's so good

George's flower boots from Get Back, would wear them everyday

John's jumpsuit from the final fashion shoot. The most iconic outfit ever

George has a lot of amazing jackets, but this one is amazing:

Any number of George's shirts, but this is a fave:

So, what to pick? I guess either the twat hat orJohn's AYNIL jacket... hmmmm.... The jacket is more fun, so let's go with that.

[sweater-vest-reid]

All You Need is Love: Chapter Thirteen “Strawberry Fields Forever”

A Love Story Told by The Fab Four / Inspired by “Across the Universe”

Spencer Reid: a genius, hardworking, dedicated FBI profiler. Persephone “Percy” Jacobson: a passionate, brilliant, ambitious FBI specialist, and the newest member of the BAU. Spencer doesn’t believe in soulmates. Persephone doesn’t believe in happy endings. Told nonlinearly, watch as time, each other, and The Beatles, proves them wrong.

Chapter List

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A/N: Merry Christmas to all those who celebrate it! Here’s a special holiday chapter as my present to all of you! And thank you to @whale-of-a-time for the meeting the parents idea!

Listen here

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Let me take you down 'Cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields Nothing is real And nothing to get hung about Strawberry Fields forever

{2008} “Merry Christmas Spence” Percy said over the phone.

It was Christmas morning, and Spencer was getting ready to leave his hotel room. He was visiting his mom in Las Vegas for the holiday like he did every year. But unlike every other Christmas, this year, Percy called him.

“Merry Christmas to you too” Spencer replied.

“How’s your mom?” Percy asked. 

“She’s doing well. I was just about to go and see her”

“I’m glad she’s doing well.” Percy said, “Tell her I say hi” 

Spencer smiled, “I will. How’s your family?”

Percy exhaled dramatically, “They’re uh… they’re great. Just as lively as ever”

“Lively?” Spencer asked.

“Let’s just say some of my family members are really into the Christmas spirit. And eggnog, they’re really into eggnog.”

“They’re drunk?” 

“Yup”

“What time is it there? Isn’t it only 11 in the morning?” Spencer asked.

“Never too early for eggnog, according to the Jacobsons.” Percy laughed. Spencer savored the sound. It was one of the most beautiful sounds he’d ever heard. 

“I came out on the porch to escape the madness, and I realized I never wished you a Merry Christmas before I left. So yeah. Merry Christmas. Again”

His smile grew wider, “Thank you, Percy, you didn’t have to- “

Spencer was cut off by a large crash, followed by faint screams and laughs.

“Oh my god” Percy said.

“What happened?” Spencer asked, “Are you okay?”

“No, I’m fine.” She replied, “But our Christmas tree is uh…how do I put this? No longer vertical. And there’s a large chance it landed on one of my aunts”

There was a moment of silence before both agents broke into laughter.

“So listen, I have to go deal with this, but it was nice talking to you, Spence.” 

“Same with you Percy. I’ll see you soon.” Replied Spencer.

“See you. Bye!” 

Spencer sat down, in awe of the conversation that had just occurred. Percy rarely called him out of the blue like that. And never just to talk.

Little did Percy know, but she had just given him the best Christmas present he’d ever received.

Living is easy with eyes closed Misunderstanding all you see

{2009} “The Nutcracker is much… longer than I expected it to be,” Percy commented as they stepped out of the theatre and into the frigid night air.

It was the first Christmas eve Percy and Spencer had ever spent together. Spencer had already visited his mom this month so he didn’t go to Las Vegas for Christmas like he normally did. Percy had planned on visiting her family, but her flight was canceled. With no other available flights this close to Christmas, she had to stay in Quantico. But, there was a silver lining, as staying in D.C. meant spending Christmas with Spencer.

“Yeah much longer,” Spencer agreed, “But it was good, right?”

“Yeah, I think so? How do you know when a ballet is good?” Percy asked.

“Beats me,” Spencer laughed.

Spencer took a deep breath, reaching down to grab Percy’s hand. She squeezed it back, and he instantly relaxed. 

It had only been a month since they’d let themselves hold hands. Only a month since they’d starting sharing kisses. Only a month since they’d finally put a name to their relationship: dating. The team didn’t know yet, but they were about to find out.

“What time is it?” Percy asked as they entered the car.

Spencer checked his watch, “It’s almost 8:30”

“Great. We’ll be at Rossi’s before nine” Percy replied as they left the parking lot and headed for the street.

Neither of them had exactly planned to tell the team that night, at least not out loud. But they knew that at Rossi’s they were going to come clean. It’s hard enough hiding a relationship from your friends. But when your friends are profilers? Almost impossible. 

The car ride was quiet, both of them too nervous to speak. The radio was on, and Christmas music played quietly throughout the car. Percy hummed along to the music, sometimes singing a word or two out loud. 

Spencer loved listening to her sing. The other day, when Percy spent the night at his place, he caught her singing in the shower. Spencer didn’t tell her, instead, he just sat on his bed and listened, thankful he had gotten the chance to hear it.

They pulled up to Rossi’s, quickly running up to the door to escape the cold. “How are we going to tell them?” Percy asked them before they knocked on the door.

“I don’t know,” Spencer replied, grabbing her hand, “But I’m sure we’ll figure out something,”

Percy leaned in close, “How about a kiss for good luck?”

“How could I say no to that?” Spencer said, their lips meeting in the middle.

But in the during their embrace, the front door swung wide open.

“Merry Christ-“ Garcia said, her jaw dropping to the floor. Percy could tell she was a little drunk.

“Hey penny,” Percy said sheeply. Her cheeks turned bright red. She looked up at Spencer and noticed that his cheeks had become a matching color.

Garcia went back to the living room, screaming as she ran, “THEY’RE DATING! BREAKING NEWS! THEY! ARE! DATING!”

“Garcia, what are you talking about? Who’s dating?” They heard Morgan ask.

“SPENCER AND PERCY! IT’S A CHRISTMAS MIRACLE!” Garcia yelled. Gasps and cheers erupted from the room.

“Well, now that that’s over with, shall we head in?” Percy chuckled.

Spencer laughed with her, “I guess so”

They walked out of the house, holding hands the entire time.

It's getting hard to be someone But it all works out It doesn't matter much to me

{2014} “It’s so weird being here with you,” Percy said as they laid on her old bed.

“Excuse me?” Spencer laughed.

“No, I mean: being in my old home, my old bedroom with you. It’s like my two worlds are colliding”

Percy and Spencer were spending the holiday at Percy’s home in New Orleans. Spencer had never experienced anything like it before. Spencer came from such a small family, so spending time with her family was a huge change. It was just like Percy described it: Hectic and wonderful.

“But no matter how weird it feels, I’m so happy that you’re here,” Percy confirmed, pulling Spencer close to her.

“I’m happy I’m here too,” Spencer replied.

“You know, my mom really likes you,” Percy said.

“Do you think so? I was worried she didn’t” Spencer admitted.

“What made you think that?”

“When we FaceTimed her after we got engaged, she didn’t seem too thrilled.”

Percy giggled, “Well that makes sense, she’d never met you before. She had no idea what to think”

“I guess. But you really think that she likes me?” Spencer asked.

“Absolutely. She was talking to you all night.” Percy replied, “Believe me, my mom does not talk to people she doesn’t like.”

“Thank god. I’m so relieved. Honestly” Spencer said.

He looked around her childhood room. It was almost exactly how he pictured it would be. Covered in books and pictures of her family. And although they no longer hung on the wall, the faded paint remained from the posters that used to cover the room.

Spencer had never seen photos of Percy’s childhood before. She rarely talked about it, and Spencer never pushed her to. After all, Spencer was not fond of discussing his childhood either.

But there was one photo in particular that Spencer couldn’t take his eyes off of. It was an older man, with a mustache and glasses, holding a newborn baby. He assumed that the baby was Percy, but he had no idea who the man was, but he looked familiar. Spencer was going to ask Percy about it when it hit him: the man was her father.

Percy rarely talked about her father, but never had she ever shown his photo. The photo made him sad. Spencer knew what it was like growing up without a father. But his father was a jerk, and Spencer didn’t mourn his lack of a father growing up. But Percy was close to her father, and Spencer knew how much his death affected Percy now two decades later. It made Spencer realize just how strong Percy is, how awful the things life’s thrown at her have been, and how hard she’d worked to overcome them. Spencer hugged Percy just a little tighter, now even more grateful that he got to spend his life with the strongest person he knew. 

“I love you,” Spencer whispered, “I love you so much”

“I love you too” She mumbled back as they both drifted to sleep.

And nothing to get hung about Strawberry Fields forever

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