#goest

[fateandloveentwined]

the agony of wanting to post something then realising you are stuck translating it for the past five days.

[hanasnx]

I’ve been following you for a minute now and love all of your stuff! ♥️

Tell me why I’m just now reading your bio and finding out we have the same favourite colour and similar synesthesia? Why do we also kinda have similar looks? Dark hair, light eyes, if going off that cute lil face descrip is accurate.

*whispers loudly on purpose* did I accidentally just find and develop a crush on the he/him version of myself?

ty :) im glad you like my content. your taste in colors is truly superior bcos i too love any kind of teal. also my eyes r brown so they’re not light

if it helps i’ve always said if i found a fem clone of myself i’m fucking it. so i can relate. dare i say it’s natural even

[babblingstacey]

Happy birthday Otto! What a handsome little boy. He gained the Cheerful trait and is working on the Creative Genius aspiration.

[trans-cuchulainn]

not to shadowhunters post on main but unfortunately the concept of parabatai does continue to slap

[capisback]

volgend jaar ga ik Speak Your Language Day gebruiken om ook een andere taal te oefenen! Naast het spreken van mijn moedertaal natuurlijk. Dit is eigenlijk vree plezant

[saganscelebrityblast]

Joe Guest

[artbyleav]

“Boromir! I cried. Where is thy horn? Whither goest thou? O Boromir! But he was gone.”

Rip boromir you would have loved the ents I just know

[dailydosetoablessedlife]

Tuesday November 29th 2022 🔯 Read John 11 🔯 Jesus hears of Lazarus's death 🔯 John 11: 5 - Now Jesus loved Martha, and her sister, and Lazarus. 6 - When he had heard therefore that he was sick, he abode two days still in the same place where he was. 7 - Then after that saith he to his disciples, Let us go into Judaea again. 8 - His disciples say unto him, Master, the Jews of late sought to stone thee; and goest thou thither again? 9 - Jesus answered, Are there not twelve hours in a day? If any man walk in the day, he stumbleth not, because he seeth the light of this world. 10 - But if a man walk in the night, he stumbleth, because there is no light in him. 11 - These things said he: and after that he saith unto them, Our friend Lazarus sleepeth; but I go, that I may awake him out of sleep. 🔯💟💟💟🙏

[centerfuture]

whither thou goest, I will go; and where thou lodgest, I will lodge: thy people shall be my people, and thy God my God

__Ruth 1:16

[leadandblood]

I'm gonna throw up.

During sir John's funeral, when Crozier is reading the words Franklin wrote, he says something along the lines "I am with thee and will keep thee in all places wherever thou goest, for I will not leave thee"

Fucking guess who the shot switches to on "i will not leave thee"

[ninii-winchester]

Slumber party

Pairing: Sam Winchester X Reader

Word count: 600 words

Warnings : none just fluff.

A/n: totally unplanned, i couldn’t sleep so this is just from the top of my head.

It was late at night, the motel room was a bit crowded as Sam and Dean sat at the small table placed in the room, Y/n was on one bed while Castiel was on the other. This case was very different from what they’ve encountered before. A series of bizarre deaths that seem to defy the laws of physics, such as a man whose heart literally bursts out of his chest like in a cartoon.

“Alright I’m gonna call it a night.” Dean said closing the journal. “Cas you’re gonna book a room or what?” He asked the angel who was oh so casually looking through Dean’s stuff. It was not unusual that the trio shared a room on hunts, Dean took one bed while Sam shared the other with his girlfriend, Y/n as long as they promised no funny business.

“Nah I’ll stay here.” Cas replied and Y/n snickered at his nonchalance and Dean’s annoyance.

“Yeah right, we’re gonna have a slumber party, braid Sam’s hair.” Dean said sarcastically which made Sam smirk but his smirk faltered as he made eye contact with Y/n, who looked back with a mischievous look on her eyes. “Where are you gonna slee-“

“Oh my god” Y/n interrupted Dean who gave her a questioning look. “That sounds so much fun. Why didn’t I think of it before?” She grinned at the men in the room . “Baby come here.” She called Sam over and gestured to the space between her legs.

Sam gave Dean his typical bitch face to which Dean just shrugged. The younger Winchester walked over to his girlfriend and settled between her legs, facing away from her.

“Hey i need my four hours so get it somewhere else.” Dean commented as Y/n focused on french braiding Sam’s hair. He winched as she pulled particularly harsh unintentionally.

“Cas teleport him somewhere.” Y/n said without removing her eyes from Sam’s hair. Her tongue poking out as she concentrated. Cas stood up from his place to do it but Dean glared at him, and he sat back down on the bed.

“Take it easy on the hair, gorgeous.” Sam said holding his head as she pulled again.

“Yeah I know you love your hair more than me.” She replied as she was done with one side of his head.

“That’s not true. I love you more than anything in this world.” Sam replied and Y/n awed at his declaration of love.

“I didn’t sign up for this.” Dean groaned.

“Don’t groan grandpa we’re almost done.” Y/n said tying the other braid as well. After she was done she made Sam look in the mirror. He smiled at his own reflection as he saw the two french braids.

“It’s lovely, Y/n. Thank you sweetheart.” Sam pecked her lips.

“You’re welcome,, honey. You look so pretty.” Y/n smiled. She then grabbed a pillow from Dean’s bed and threw it at Dean who was slumped at the table. “Pillow fight.”

“Why the fuck did I say slumber party.” Dean groaned to himself, throwing the pillow back. Sam laughed at his brother’s misery, but pulled Y/n into his embrace before the pillow could hit her.

“Humans.” Castiel rolled his eyes sassily before going back to dig into Dean’s things.

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@ohsc (I’m tagging you because you’re a sam girl tho lmk if you don’t want to be tagged)

[meadowlarkx]

“She was akin before the World was made to Yavanna herself; and in that time when the Quendi awoke beside the waters of Cuiviénen she departed from Valinor and came to the Hither Lands, and there she filled the silence of Middle-earth before the dawn with her voice and the voices of her birds.” —The Silmarillion

If thou goest, thou wilt suffer.

Námo Mandos’ voice was matter-of-fact.

Melian turned. As a bird she alighted upon the branch of the sea-almond tree that stretched over the cliffs and crashing water. She took a woman’s form then and sat upon the branch. It was an imperfect copy of the images of women Oromë had made and far-seeing Manwë had illustrated with Varda’s paintbrush, to show the others the Children. The eyes were not quite right, but she considered the body she had crafted herself to be very good.

Have we not passed all this time in waiting for them? she said. I will learn of them now, and greet them with singing.

Pain thou wilt learn, and grief.

The words made half-remembered melodies sound in Melian’s mind, poignant and achingly beautiful—but only that.

Thou canst not stop my going.

His face was featureless shadow; his speech, toneless thought. I will not stop thee, nor the others who will leave these shores. But if thou goest, none will heed thy counsel either. Children thou namest Eru’s creations as a great and lofty spirit, but thou wilt be wife to one, and mother to another, and commander to none.

Melian’s spirit moved within her new woman’s form like a stand of saplings in the wind. She was thinking of the mysteries of wife and mother. She could almost grasp them in her hands—the great strands of the story, those coursing fountains that flowed from starlit Middle-earth. And she laughed.

Never have I aspired to command. Thou knowest this, Doomsman.

Thou wilt, before the end.

(inspired by a @silmkinkmeme prompt; here on AO3)

[vierss-herondale]

Jace and Alec are the smarters Parabatai because they both got themselves partners that can create portals, they really said:

Entreat me not to leave thee,

Or to return from following after thee—

For whither thou goest, I will MAKE MY PARTNER OPEN UP A PORTAL SO I CAN GO TOO 🤝🏼🫶🏻

[herejusttosufferalong]

Hello, I ‘m harbouring some confounding torturous thoughts, plese, let me vent for a while. This is random, without particular order.it’s my opinion, I might be completely wrong.

1. I think N L never dated, while/after filming they believed their feeling’s weren’t real, they were only projecting and living in the characters. Once they wrapped filming,they’ d detach and those feelings would go away.

2. The last crucial moment before HBS was N visiting L for his play, we got a coupley pic where they are all over each other,L commenting LOVE x (!!!), also, N meets R. Later, N goest to see L T for his play wearing the same outfit including earrings as she was wearing to L’ s play (weird?)

3. L starts regularly hooking up with A in Nov,he tells her what it is - a situationship, they’ d spend some fun time together. Also,she can’t post him.

4. The promo vids sart in Jan, L should have been freshly and madly in love with A, what we see is he is in love with N. A sees it as well.

5.Something happens between Ireland and London premiere, esp. the day of the premiere has strange vibes, N distances herself, L however reaches out. Could N overhear some conversation L had? Or did they have a discussion about their feelings? Did they decide to wait only after filming of s4?

6. Pap gate. I believe it was a cooperation of A and/or her mum and R/S. A didn’t want to be a dirty little secret, R also runs a company providing photo and video services. Did he sell the pics? How much did he possibly earn?

7. After all of this, L starts processing everything that had happened, is unhappy and depressed. Vacationing and partying doesn’t help, sees all the mess on SM, distances himself.

8.L misses N., later posts Bton outtakes, N doesn’t reshare, posts about politics.

9. L is not only depressed but also embarrassed . Lettuce dance, crazy photo without neck..,

10. I hate R. I also think R hates L.

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[somedreamlove]

"He'll be heavily involved as he always has been with my stuff" I really can't get over how much George is really like... the wife with Dream. Always by his side in their journey of life, always supporting, whither Dream goest, will George go—achieving together, they're a true team in every sense of the word.