'is' because hes cute until now

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Au where Cassian is a supervillain who doesn't really do much evil stuff but he does kidnap that cute doe eyed reporter a lot. To the point where it just becomes a regular Thing they do, because they both know Cassian talks a big game but would never actually hurt Bodhi. So they chat and flirt and banter until the hero bursts in to rescue Bodhi and Cassian escapes with a cackle of "Next time, hero!" and a wink at Bodhi.

“Wow, the smoke was a nice touch,” Bodhi says pointedly, wiggling his fingers in the binds. They’re loose, hardly worth tying, but Cassian has an image to keep up.

“You think so?” Cassian asks.

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After Alec is conscious and well again ...

… imagine Magnus not leaving his side and kind of moving into the Institute, when he’s working, not letting Alec out of his sight because of what happened when he left to India.

Alec: “Magnus, it’s okay, you can go home for the night and-”

Magnus: “NOT A CHANCE! Or not without you. And if I have to find a damn potion to manage to stay awake through the next week, I’m not leaving your side until this shit storm is over.”

Alec: …

Magnus: …

Alec: “You’re ad-”

Magnus: “Don’t you dare call me cute. I’m fiercely upset with you right now.”

raven cycle deleted scenes:

  • the gang finds out that blue and noah made out; maybe gansey says something unbearably cheesy about how at least the curse means he gets to be her first and only kiss, but she goes suspiciously silent and they all whip around to stare at her

  • helen makes an offhand comment about how if nothing else she can always just fall back on gansey’s cute friend adam, and gansey is like idk i don’t think his boyfriend would like that very much

  • declan and matthew move back to henrietta now that it’s safe. adam becomes the fourth member of lynch family sunday mass

  • ronan is not into PDA at all -until declan’s around and then suddenly he’s ALL OVER adam, all pet names and kisses, because he knows it makes declan uncomfortable and he’s the most antagonistic fuck in the world. (adam just goes along with it because he thinks it’s hilarious)
  • gansey makes some incredibly soppy comment about how he could’ve never trusted ronan and adam to anyone but each other and everyone groans loudly because god gansey can be so fucking embarassing

Jack sucking a hickey into Bitty’s neck and Bitty having the knee jerk reaction of “omg Jack you can’t do that what if the haus sees it and they find out” and they both have a moment of “oh wait they know already” and Bitty is so happy and genuinely feels a bit of a thrill at the knowledge that he can be so open about this stuff now.

That is until he goes downstairs with a massive bruise on his neck that he’s tried and failed to cover up because Jack 110% Zimmermann doesn’t know when to quit and everyone starts chirping him and asking him if he’s dating a vampire.

And Jack appears from behind him and scoops him into a hug and is like “yeah he is” and bites at his neck.

And everyone’s like “ugh we should have seen this cute shit coming why do we even bother chirping them Jack Zimmermann is too much”


  • A kid (like 4 or 6) explaining Voltron to me and my coworker: It's about a really cute guy named Keith, everyone makes fun of his hair even though he looks really cute!! He hates this guy named Lance, but for some reason he doesn't remember Lance. He only remembers Shiro. Now Shiro is like his brother, but like he used to think of Shiro as a brother until he realized he had feelings for him, but at the same time Keith has feelings for Lance. Then there is this guy named Hunk and I'm sure that it's a nickname because no one would name their child 'Hunk'....anyway! So Hunk is like emotional support for Keith, who doesn't know who he loves, and then because Hunk is so nice Keith starts loving him....it gets confusing for Keith. So then there is this guy, who's really a girl (haven't figured that out yet tho) and they are pretty chill and sassy and stuff. All five of them ZOOM into space in this huge flying cat! The cat takes them to this planet where there is a Princess and her overly protective funny uncle. But they are like asleep so the five wake them up. The princess lands into Lances arms and Keith gets really jealous. The whole show is pretty much Keith trying to figure out who he loves more: his "brother" who he now has feeling for because he dissappear ed for a year, the obnoxious guy who he somehow doesn't remember even though all he does is antagonize Lance, or the sweet guy who helps him though stuff. Personally I see an OT4 coming into light.
  • Coworker: *looks to me* OT4?
  • Me: A four person couple. Like when you love three people and just chose them all.
  • Coworker: *Looks to kid* what show is this? (As if he didn't know from the pro explanation)
  • Me: Voltron, duh.
  • Coworker: *looks at me surprised*
  • Me: What? I speak weebo.
Cancer Crew Preference - You fall asleep on them

Cancer crew - You fall asleep on them

•He would not move while you were asleep, he didn’t want to you to wake up because you looked so cute.
•Joji would stroke your hair and just look at you until you stirred.
•He would enjoy you falling asleep on him, he saw this as a sign of trust and was so pleased that you decided to trust him
•"Go back to sleep baby girl, its alright.“
•BOY he just loved you so much.

•Initially he’d be annoyed, it was an inconvenience because now he couldn’t go and get beer from the fridge.
•After a while he’d warm up to it, he loved how cute you looked.
•He’d snuggle up to you, forgetting all about his beer.
•"How long have I been asleep?”
•"Not long enough.“

•You settle with max, eventually dropping off following your busy day.
•He’d LOVE it, he would cuddle you and just generally admire you.
•He would play with your hair.
•Until you started snoring.
•"Get off me cunt, you’re being loud.” He’d whine loudly.
•Lots of complaints.

•He would fall asleep with you.
•Lots of cuteness.
•There aren’t many soppy moments within the relationship, except when you slept on him.
•Chad adored you.

•Gently, he cracked an egg against your forehead.

A/N lol its short bye.


“i was hoping you could write something where like, you have a bestfriend for a long time and you always insult eachother and joke around A LOT until you let him spend the night and you both start complimenting eachother and get all flustered and he ends up awkwardly trying to kiss you and etc. ( the more blushing and awkwardness, the better )”

This person messaged me to give extra details, which you can totally do because it’s easier for me to write! I combined it with this request cause I thought they fit well together:

“Could u make one when ur walking out of school to go home + u literally bump into him + he decides to walk u since ur houses r in the same direction + when u get to ur house u invite him in + watch a movie, cuddle, kiss and cute fluffy stuff happen😊”

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You watch the clock on the wall, counting down the seconds until the bell rings. It’s the last period of the day on Friday, and right now the second hand is the only thing standing in between you and the sweet freedom of the weekend. 5…4…3…2…1… the bell goes off at last and you jump up and exit the classroom before the teacher can assign last minute homework.

Once you have all your things and you’ve waved goodbye to your friends, you push open the front doors of the school and step out, breathing in the crisp air with a smile. Ahhh, Fridays. Like the tasty dessert after an unpleasant meal. You adjust your backpack straps and start walking home, thinking about what you’ll do with your weekend.

The sidewalk makes a right angle and you cut the corner a bit, walking across the grass. As your feet hit concrete again, something slams into you and you fall over.

“What the-” you look up, trying to identify your attacker. An outstretched hand descends from the sky, and behind it, there is a concerned face saying “Sorry, sorry, sorry!” It’s your best friend and crush, (c/n).

You grab his hand and let him pull you up, brushing the dirt off your butt. “Thanks for that,” you say sarcastically.

“Sorry!” he says one more time, hands held up defensively. “But I must say, it’s your fault for walking right in front of me like that. I don’t have the best reflexes when I’m on a moving bike,” he adds, reaching down to pick up the fallen bike in question.

You laugh. “My bad, you’re probably right. Bike is okay?”

He pats the bike and nods. “Better question is, are you?”

“Yeah I think I’m good,” you reply, pretending to check for broken ribs. “Bones are all intact.” You flash him a smile and start walking forward again.

“Fantastic,” he says, walking his bike beside you. “Heading home?”

“Yes, I’m very excited to veg out in front of the TV for several hours.”

“Same,” he agrees. “Why don’t I walk you home, to make sure you don’t get yourself into any more accidents?”

“See, the problem with that logic is you’re the reason I fell over in the first place,” you point out. Plus your house is on the way to his anyway, but you decide not to mention that.

(C/n) thinks about this for a second. “I guess you could say you…fell for me?” He grins charmingly.

You clap a hand over your mouth to keep from laughing. “Wow, we really need to work on your pickup lines,” you tease. Of course, you secretly think it’s cute as hell, and you have no problem with being on the receiving end of said cheesy pickup lines. That won’t stop you from giving him a hard time, though.

“Are you suggesting you’re better at this than I am?” He arches an eyebrow in a silent challenge.

“Definitely,” you say confidently.

“Alright then, impress me with your flirting skills.”

“Okay, get ready for this cause you’re gonna be blown away.” You smile and flip your hair for extra effect. “Are you a fire extinguisher? Cause you’re loud and annoying,” you finish, smirking at his expression as he processes what you said.

“That was not a pickup line!” he protests.

“Well, it was true!” you tease.

He shakes his head disapprovingly. “This is why you’re still single.”

“Hey!” You punch him in the arm. “Like you’re any less single than I am.”

“Fair enough,” he concedes.

“And I think I should warn you that you can’t get girls by running them over,” you advise sagely. “Generally not considered very romantic.”

“Really, cause that’s what I’d call making the first move!” he jokes.

You sigh. “Hopeless. Absolutely hopeless.”

You arrive in front of your house, but hesitate before walking up to the door. You don’t want to stop talking to (c/n). “Hey, (c/n), uhh…you wanna come in for a bit?” You bite your lip nervously.

(C/n) grins. “Okay, sure.”

He parks his bike against the side of your house and then follows you through the front door.

“Are you hungry?” you ask him as he looks around the house, taking everything in. He nods absentmindedly. You search through the kitchen for something worth feeding (c/n). After a minute or so you emerge from the pantry with a bag of microwaveable popcorn, and hold it up, shaking it up and down. “Popcorn?”

(C/n) looks up. “Perfect.”

You put the bag in the microwave, which emits a chorus of pops. (C/n) comes over, making popping noises with his mouth. You laugh at him. “You weirdo.”

“Dude, we should totally watch a movie,” he says suddenly as you pull the finished popcorn out of the microwave. “We’ve already got the popcorn, haven’t we?”

You shrug nonchalantly, hiding your eagerness to spend two plus hours with (c/n). “Why not, it is Friday after all.” You lead him down to the basement and plop down on the couch in front of the TV. He sits next to you, close enough that your thighs touch. As you open Netflix, he puts an arm around your shoulders. “Netflix and chill?” he asks, wiggling his eyebrows.

You laugh. “You’re still not cute. Getting warmer though!” You scroll through the available movies, conscious that (c/n)’s arm hasn’t left your shoulders.

“Let’s watch a horror movie,” (c/n) suggests, jiggling his leg excitedly. You can feel it against your leg. You groan. “God no, I’ll be screaming in your ear the whole time.”

He shrugs. “I can take it.” He grins. “I’ll protect you from the scary monsters,” he says teasingly.

“Okay, fine,” you relent, sighing. You have to admit that watching a horror movie with your crush protecting you doesn’t sound like the worst thing in the world. You come across the movie Sinister. “Is this a good one? Looks pretty scary,” you say.

“Hell yes. Hit play.” You start the movie and settle back against the couch. (C/n)’s arm is still around you.

The movie starts out tamely enough, with Ethan Hawke’s friendly puppy face and nothing particularly terrifying. You eat your popcorn contentedly, your hands occasionally bumping into (c/n)’s. After a little while you rest your head on his shoulder, and he doesn’t object. You smile, knowing that he usually hates physical contact and would push anyone else away.

It doesn’t take long for things to take a turn for the scarier, however. Some scenes, you just know something is coming, and tense up as the suspense builds. (C/n)’s arm tightens around you in response, pulling the two of you closer each time. Other times there are completely unexpected jump scares, and as predicted, you scream loudly every time.

At one particularly bad jump scare where the demon Bughuul suddenly appears in the garden, you screech in terror and hide your face in (c/n)’s shirt. He chuckles and you feel his arms go around you, shielding you from the outside world. “Wow, you weren’t kidding,” he says, as though impressed by how scared you are. You peek up at him to see him looking down at you in amusement. “How are you so unaffected?” you ask him, bewildered at his completely calm demeanor.

“Nothing can faze me,” he says proudly.

“Ooh, you’re so manly,” you say sarcastically. “What happens when I do this?” You tickle his sides, and he shrieks. You laugh hysterically at his reaction.

As he recovers he points to the screen. “Okay, let’s pay attention, we already missed an important plot point!”

You oblige, sitting up a little but still leaning partially into him, his arms still lazily encircling you.

A while later the movie draws to a very dramatic close. You breathe out as the camera pans out on the box of films, the excitement seemingly over. But right before the end of the movie, Bughuul’s face suddenly pops up. You scream again and dive into the safety of (c/n)’s shirt, wrapping your arms tightly around his chest. You feel him shaking with laughter under you. “You’re such a wimp,” he teases.

You flip him off without lifting your head. You’re very comfortable and not about to move. (C/n)’s heart is beating right by your ear. When he chuckles it rumbles in his chest. “I don’t mind, it makes me look tougher by comparison,” he adds jokingly.

You get an idea, and sit up a little bit. “Hey (c/n).”


“Wanna sleep over?”

“Really?” He starts to smile.


“Okay, let me run home and get my stuff.” He tries to get up but you’re still lying on his chest.

“Don’t leave,” you whine, “just call your mom.”

He laughs and moves a strand of hair behind your ear. “I live like practically next door, it’ll only take a second.” He tries to stand again. “Get up, you lazy ass.”

You roll away, grumbling. Already feeling sleepy, you don’t move as he goes upstairs and leaves your house. Your eyes close and you lie still, waiting for him to return.

You wake maybe fifteen minutes later to (c/n) shaking you. “(Y/n)! Did you seriously fall asleep?”

You rub your eyes. “Wha-” (C/n)’s concerned face comes into focus. “Maybe you should go to bed right away,” he suggests.

“No!” You jump up, fighting the sudden dizziness and trying to act awake. “No way, not before dinner.”

He grins. “And what is dinner, exactly?”

You ponder this. “Takeout? What do you want?”

“Chinese,” he decides. You nod in agreement. “Good call.”

Half an hour later you’re sitting criss cross on the basement floor across from (c/n), with rice, dumplings, chicken and noodles between you. As you feast, you tell stories.

“Okay, your turn. Most embarrassing moment,” you challenge him.

“Oh, god.” (C/n) groans and covers his face with his hands, laughing slightly. “Oh man.”

“This is gonna be good.” You rub your hands together excitedly.

He makes a pained face and sighs in resignation. “Okay. So picture this. I’m like 10 or 11, sitting in class, nervous as hell cause I’m about to give a presentation. Funny thing is, I have no idea what it was about. I think I was so traumatized I forgot.”

“Go on,” you encourage him, not without a hint of sadistic enjoyment.

“So the teacher calls me up to present and I walk up to the front of the room. I almost fall over cause my legs are shaking so much. But I make it up there anyway. And then…I totally freeze up and just stand there, staring out at the class.” He winces at the memory.

“Dude, that’s not that bad,” you say, a little disappointed.

“Oh no, it’s not over yet,” he replies grimly. “As I stand there paralyzed, I feel something warm on my leg…” (C/n) grabs a nearby pillow and hides his face in it. His muffled voice comes out: “I peed my pants in front of the entire class.”

You burst out laughing. He removes the pillow and glares at you. His face is red, which only makes you laugh harder. He throws the pillow at your head. “Stop laughing at me!”

“Okay, okay.” You stifle a last giggle. “Honestly that wasn’t even that bad,” you reassure him after a moment.

“Oh really, have you done it too?” (C/n) grins and raises an eyebrow at you. It’s your turn to throw the pillow at him. “No way!” you say, laughing. Then you notice the pillow landed in the noodles. “Whoops.”

“Okay, I think that’s our cue to clean up,” (c/n) decides.

You put all the leftovers in the fridge and clear away the plates. After you kill a couple of hours playing video games, you decide to set up your sleeping bags so you can lie in bed and talk for several more hours.

You lay them down side by side and climb into them, facing each other. You’ve put on your pajamas, which consist of shorts and a camisole, and quickly realize that the air conditioned basement and thin sleeping bag are a bad combination. After a couple minutes you start shivering.

(C/n) notices and frowns. “You’re cold,” he says.

“Oh, nah, I’m fine,” you deny weakly. “It’s like a sauna in here.”

“Yeah, right, I can practically hear your teeth chattering. Come here.” He beckons with his finger.

You scoot closer to him like a large worm wriggling sideways. He smiles. “Just get in here,” he says, pointing into his sleeping bag.

You giggle nervously. “In there? With you?” Your face is suddenly warm even though you still feel cold.

“Yeah, there’s plenty of room,” he says, opening up the sleeping bag to show you. “And it’s very thick and veerry comfortable.” He grins.

“Okay, if you say so,” you respond casually, though inside of course you’re totally freaking out. You unzip your bag and clamber over to his, sliding inside. Immediately (c/n) puts his arms around you and pulls you into him, pressing you close against him. You can feel his skin against your bare arms. Warmth radiates from his body.

“Wow, you’re really warm,” you whisper, already feeling the comfortable heaviness of sleep pressing in.

He smirks. “Told you.”

“Thanks for letting me invade your personal space,” you say jokingly.

He smiles. “My pleasure.” After a moment he adds, quite out of the blue, “You know, you have a really nice voice.”

“What?” You lift your head and look at him, furrowing your eyebrows.

You feel him shrug next to you. “Your voice. It’s just…really soft and soothing. When I hear it it’s like I’m being wrapped in a fluffy blanket. I could listen to you talk forever.” He shakes his head, smiling. “It’s like…listening to really good music. I don’t know.” He looks away, blushing.

“Oh, thanks…” you smile slightly. Your face feels warm and you wonder if you’re as red as he is. “I like your voice too.”

(C/n) starts stroking your hair lightly, which gives you chills (the good kind). After a moment he says quietly, “And your hair, too, it’s so soft, and like, perfect.”

You reach up and ruffle his adorably fluffy hair. “I like yours more.”

He chuckles, and even though you’ve turned the lights off you can tell his whole face is pink. “Honestly everything about you is perfect,” he whispers.

Your heart starts to race, and you’re close enough to feel his heart beating rapidly as well. “Really?” you whisper back, at a loss for words.

“Yeah.” He lifts a finger up to your mouth and softly traces your lips. You’re so nervous you couldn’t move if you wanted to, and you don’t.

(C/n) looks up at you and back at your mouth, and then leans in as if trying to kiss you. But you’re both still lying on your sides, and your noses bump awkwardly. You stifle a giggle. He laughs too and hides his face in your neck. Then he props himself up with one arm so he’s leaning over you, and for the second time, he brings his face to yours. This time, your lips connect.

You feel as though fireworks are going off around you. He strokes your face with one hand as he kisses you, and when you pull apart several seconds later, he’s staring intently into your eyes, as if he sees something inside them.

“(Y/n), I really like you,” he murmurs in a husky voice.

You reach up and play with a bit of his hair that’s sticking out, hardly able to believe this is happening. “I really like you too,” you whisper almost inaudibly.

(C/n) smiles. “Well, that works out nicely,” he says, and you laugh giddily. He kisses you on the forehead before settling back down next to you. He pulls you into him and you rest your head on his chest. You can feel his heart still beating fast, but after a few minutes it slows along with his breathing. Exhaustion settles heavily over you from the rough week at school, and wrapped comfortably in (c/n)’s arms, it doesn’t take you long to fall asleep.

Sirius Black Imagine - I Might Have Slipped A Love Potion Into Your Pumpkin Juice This Morning...

Pairing: Sirius x Reader
Words: 2041
Prompt: 10. I might have slipped a love potion into your pumpkin juice this morning…
Request: Prompt 10 where james put the potion in y/ns drink to get her and sirius together? Please :))
A/N: I absolutely love this idea :) Updates are going to be normal from now on


“Why does it matter so much that I drink this pumpkin juice now?” You asked very frustrated with James Potter.

“Why are you asking so many questions?” James asked sitting next to you, Sirius was sat on the other side of you, entirely confused. This morning Sirius had been a gentleman and brought you some pumpkin juice. This made you very happy as Sirius was undeniably very cute and every girl had a slight crush on him because let’s face it, he is drop-dead gorgeous. You thanked him and didn’t really think anything of it until James started begging you to drink it.

“Because I don’t trust you!” You exclaimed making James put a hand to his chest in fake hurt.

“That is very offensive.” He exaggerated making you roll your eyes.

“How do I not know this is one of your pranks?” You asked folding your arms across your chest.

“It isn’t I swear, ask Sirius.” James said pointing to Sirius who looked taken aback by being suddenly included in the conversation.

“Y/N, if it was one of our pranks, I wouldn’t let them do it on you.” Sirius admitted and you could tell he was being sincere. This sentence made you blush slightly, That was undeniably very cute.

You looked at James who had an eyebrow raised as if to say ‘see, I told you’.

“Alright, I don’t see what the big deal is.” You rolled your eyes and shrugged your shoulders taking a sip of the pumpkin juice. You sighed and stared at Sirius. “Have I ever told you, you have the dreamiest eyes in the whole school?”

“No, you haven’t mentioned it, but I do appreciate it.” Sirius smirked, continuing to eat his food. A bit surprised at the statement. You had been friends with Sirius for a while now and that wasn’t something you would usually say. 

“You look very handsome today, as usual.” You said, leaning forward towards him, playing with a strand of your hair.

“Thank you.” Sirius asked more than said. Sirius didn’t know what was going on, but he was definitely enjoying it.

“You look really good while eating, your jawline really stands out. Your jawline is also very hot.” You said resting your head in your hands, staring at him.

“Why are you acting like this?” Sirius asked, awkwardly asking.

“What do you mean why am I acting like this? Am I acting differently to what I usually act? Should I stop acting like this? How do you want me to act?” You quizzed, suddenly going quite worried.

“Alright, well I’m going to go to class now.” Sirius said standing up.

“But you haven’t even finished breakfast. Would you like me to carry your breakfast for you to your lesson?” You asked standing up as well.

“It’s fine, really.” He said, giving a small smile.

“Alright, well I’ll walk you to class.” You beamed, practically skipping next to him. You walked off with him to his next lesson, James Potter cracking up behind you.

So you followed him to class and you sat next to him. You were currently in History of Magic, meaning you had the opportunity to talk to Sirius.

“Can I touch your hair?” You asked, basically sitting on Sirius’ seat.

“Sure thing lovely.” He smirked leaning towards you so you could reach it. To say Sirius was enjoying this would be an understatement. Sirius could basically get any girl at Hogwarts, except you and you were the girl he really wanted. Your sudden change in attitude meant a lot to him. He had a big smile on his face, but it quickly vanished once he saw James turn around with a large smirk on his face.

“Oi.” He whispered, chucking a scrunched up piece of paper at the back of the messy haired boy. Leaning forward meaning you lost contact.

“What?” James said, trying to act annoyed.

“Why are you smirking?” He asked, eyebrows furrowed in confusion.

“Sirius.” You whined, running a finger down his cheek.

“Yes, love?” He asked sweetly, turning to face you.

“Don’t pay attention to James, pay attention to me.” You sighed, very sad that his attention wasn’t focused on you.

“Sorry babe.” He apologised, James’ smirk long forgotten.

And that was how it went for the rest of the lesson. You were shamelessly flirting with Sirius and he was shamelessly flirting back. It would look desperately bad to the naked eye. Although you and Sirius were having a great time flirting, there was someone else who was definitely enjoying this, and that was James Potter. But Sirius did not understand why James was enjoying this so much. History of Magic finished and you walked with Sirius to your next class.

You were now walking with him to lunch and a few girls were talking to him, but you weren’t going to have it and told them off. One girl simply just said ‘hi’ to him and that set you off. You told her that Sirius was yours and she needed to find her own man. Sirius just watched you, a giant smirk on his face.

“I didn’t know you felt this way, love.” Sirius said grinning as you sat down at the Gryffindor table.

“Of course, I thought it was pretty obvious.” You said dreamily. Once again, basically throwing yourself at him. Sirius went along with it and wrapped an arm around your waist.

You were looking up at him, a dreamy look in your eyes and he was looking down at you. This moment was ruined by the obnoxious laughter of James Potter. You scowled as Sirius turned to him.

“Why do I get a feeling you have something to do with Y/N’s change of attitude?” Sirius asked as you whined and stroked his arm. Desperate for his attention.

“Hey, you gave it to her mate.” He said, putting his hands up in defence.

“What do you mean I gave it to her?” Sirius whispered, hoping you wouldn’t hear. James shrugged his shoulders as Sirius’ eyes furrowed in confusion.

“Sirius.” You whined, “I need your attention.” He nodded at you and went to say something but then froze once he figured it out.

“Why James? What made you think that was a good idea?” Sirius asked, now shouting a little.

“What do you mean?” James asked acting innocent.

“You know exactly what I mean!” Sirius lowered his voice when he said, “That pumpkin juice I gave her was a love potion, wasn’t it?”

“I’m glad you figured it out.” He smirked, going back to his food. Sirius sighed and ran a hand through his hair. It all made sense now and although Sirius was enjoying your sudden attitude change, he knew it would be the right thing to get help.

“Y/N, love?” He asked. You perked up when he started speaking to you.

“Yes?” You asked, sitting up a little straight.

“Do you remember the pumpkin juice I have you this morning?” He asked sweetly.

“Yes.” You cheerily, “Thank you for giving it to me, it was almost as yummy as you.” You said licking your lips. Internally, Sirius was dying of laughter.

“We are going to take a little trip to Slughorn’s office okay?” He said slowly, standing up and walking.

“Why? We don’t have potions until Tuesday.” You said, being dragged by Sirius.

“I need to ask him something and I don’t like leaving you.” Sirius said walking quickly in front of you.

“Aww, Sirius, I love spending time with you too! I’m glad you feel the same way.” You skipped to catch up to him.

“Ok, I need you to stay outside the door, I need Slughorn to prepare something for you and then I’ll come back out. Don’t move from here, okay?” He asked, speaking slowly and looking into your eyes to see if his message got through. You nodded and he went in.

When he came back out, you were sitting against the wall, a big smile on your face. He came over and you noticed he had two glasses of a drink in his hand. He sat down next to you and you said, “Have I ever told you, you are goddam sexy?” You acted innocent. Sirius wanted to go on with the flirting, but knew it wouldn’t be right.

“Here, I got us some drinks.” He said giving one to you. As soon as you saw him drink his, you took a big gulp of yours. All of a sudden you felt dizzy. You squeaked as you fell onto Sirius.

“My head hurts.” You groaned apologising to Sirius and sitting back up.

“Hey Sirius.” A girl walked by and winked at Sirius. Sirius didn’t reply but simply looked at you to see your reaction. You just sat there, rubbing your head while the girl continued walking.

“Do remember anything from today?” He asked gently, not knowing whether he wanted you to remember or not.

“Sadly, I remember everything.” You sighed, continuing to rub your head. Sirius laughed making you blush. “I’m sorry.” You apologised, biting the inside of your lip.

“It’s not your fault.” Sirius shrugged.

“Yeah, it’s yours.” You accused, giving him a look.

“Hey, it’s rude to point fingers!” He defended, “And plus it is James’ fault.” He smirked making you confused.

“What do you mean?” You asked, your head still throbbing. Sirius told you how James had made the love potion, but tricked Sirius into giving it to you. It now made sense why James really wanted you to drink the pumpkin juice and why he had been laughing all day. Sirius continued explaining how Slughorn wasn’t very impressed he had to make a potion to fix it. You thought that was quite funny.

You both were giggling for a while until there was an awkward silence. You were playing with your hands and Sirius was just looking off into the distance.

“So, do you really think I am goddam sexy?” He asked sincerely, looking ahead instead of at you. You hid your head in your hands so Sirius wouldn’t see how red your cheeks were. He looked over and grinned. He started chuckling as he forced your head out of your hands. He held your head in his hands and made you look at him.

“Maybe I do think you are goddam sexy.” You said, a small smile on your lips. Sirius had a big grin on his face as you said that.

“Would your answer change if maybe I thought you were goddam sexy?” He asked, your eyes locked together.

“Well then yes, I do think you are goddam sexy.” You said, your smile widening. Sirius’ grin got even bigger and he leant in for a kiss. You instantly kissed back, not believing you were actually kissing him. Your moment was interrupted by James Potter.

“Yes, It worked! It worked, it worked, it worked.” You could hear him cheering from the other side of the wall. You both rolled your eyes in annoyance as he came around. “You guys are the worst people ever.” He exclaimed as you and Sirius finally pulled away. “Do you think I am goddam sexy?” James said, imitating Sirius’ voice, cracking himself up.

“What do you mean, ‘it worked’?” You asked innocently, crossing your arms over your chest and raising an eyebrow.

“I might have slipped a love potion into your pumpkin juice this morning…” James said, a bit scared of how you were going to react.

“Yeah and then you made me give it to her.” Sirius said, quite annoyed.

“I’m sorry guys, but you were really annoying me. It was obvious you both liked it each other, but no one was going to do anything!” He exclaimed making you and Sirius laugh.

“Well, are you happy now?” You asked as you and Sirius stood up.

“One hundred percent.” James said, a stupid grin on his face.

“I’m telling you Prongs, you better watch your back.” Sirius threatened, placing an arm around your waist.

“Yeah, Prongs.” You said, backing up Sirius and sticking your tongue out. James rolled his eyes at your actions.

“So do I get to go on the first date with you considering I set you up?”



· A few weeks ago you had stolen Bambam’s good and refused to give it back until he gave you a kiss. Today he got revenge by stealing your food and taking a chance of playing you at your own game.

·While trying to be cute you accidentally hit him a little too hard and now he won’t look at your or get off this phone. But jokes on him because now your phone is full of grumpy photos of him.

· Cafe dates are some of your favorites. Because after not seeing each other for a long period of time it’s nice to be able to sit down and talk about everything that happens. And let’s be honest, Bambam would probably be so smiley the whole time.

·You had been exhausted after having gone to work and college. But even so you stayed up to study. With your head held in one of your hands and your eyes fluttering shut, Bambam say across from you. “Jagiya? Are you seriously going to fall asleep like this?”

·Although against your wishes, Bambam insisted on taking photos in front of road signs on the side of the street. He said it was for memories, but you just thought it was dumb. Especially since it was raining. But memories were more important to Bambam.

· You hated having to be away from him but video chatting always made you feel better. If anyone was to ever look in your phone you were positive all they would see was pictures of him from your long nights on video chat. (some much to inappropriate for the public eye.)

I WROTE THIS OUT AND THEN ACCIDENTALLY DELETED IT IM DEAD INSIDE this is a lot shorter now because I had to rewrite it i’m sorry!!

NSFW implied in Zens but nothing heavy tbh

Zen loves your figure to death. He hates it when you talk down about yourself, he likes your small breasts– they were so cute. While making love he’ll pay close attention to them, whispering sweet words through kisses and soft bites. Even outside the bedroom he compliments you as much as he can, they were all genuine comments and sometimes so sweet they were cringey.

Jumin honestly doesn’t even notice they’re considered “ small ” to you until you say something negative about it. He quickly scolds you like a child for saying something like that about your body that he found beautiful. Everything evened out, your proportions matched you to a tee and he loved it. You were perfection in his eyes, he would never change anything about you even if he wanted to.

Yoosung adores them though, his preference is smaller breasts but he would never complain about anything either way he loves you too much!! When you get self conscious he pulls you into a tight embrace and kisses on your neck and shoulders softly, telling you to stop lying to yourself and how beautiful your body is inside and out.


You’re staring into a mirror as you’re in the middle of talking about how much you dislike how boyish your body seems, It makes your red headed boyfriend sad to hear that you don’t see yourself as the princess he sees you as. As you’re ranting and raving he confidently strolls over to you and quickly leans in, giving you a tiny nose to nose boop before kissing you softly on the lips to silence your harsh words. It was a quick embrace, nothing intense but it still made you feel a lot better like his touches usually did.
“ You’re beautiful, my 606. I love everything about you.. ”
His large arms wrap around your sides as he pulls you into a warm bear hug, the slight salty yet sweet scent of honey buddha lingered on his shirt. He tells you sweet words for a long while to boost your confidence, you two were practically glued together the rest of the night. You a lot felt better after that.


Baby 1: “Stumpy,” 2016 Harlequin Mahogany male. This cute little guy is looking for a new home! He is the last available 2016 baby (his siblings found local homes). Because he has a stubby tail, I’m offering him at a reduced price and asking that he go to a pet-only home. Despite the “flaw,” he sheds, poops, and eats normally and is otherwise perfectly healthy. 

He had been eating readily on live prey but snubbing f/t, so I decided to hold on to him until he made the switch. He has now fed multiple times on f/t mice and is ready to go! .

Asking $75 + shipping. 

Send me a PM if you are interested in him, but be sure to read our ToS first. Thanks for looking!

I won’t ship when daytime lows drop below 38 degrees Fahrenheit, but will hold through winter with a deposit.

Okay so...

Qrow said he got his name because crows are a symbol of bad luck right? Then what if he grew up hating and resenting that name until suddenly he has two cute little girls calling his name with more fondness then he ever thought possible. Now he is beloved Uncle Qrow, not Qrow the bad luck charm. These girls are always so genuinely happy to see him but he’s terrified of his semblance rubbing off on them and hurting the family he’d do anything to protect. 

anonymous asked:

Are there any fics/oneshots where they meet at a festival?? Can be any au but just where they meet at some sort of festivaler concert please :)

Lie Low - dan plays the bass in a small indie band who plays regularly at a bar. phil is coming to one of their shows for the first time and he is mesmerized by the bassist.

Modern Fairytale -  Dan hadn’t even wanted to go watch his flatmate’s friend’s band perform, but now he was backstage and trying really hard not to make eye contact with the guitar player because he was really, really, unfairly cute. Or, the ridiculously long and fluffy sassy pastel!Dan and nerdy punk!Phil AU that no one wanted.

Say My Name (ao3) - In a world where everything is black and white until you meet your soulmate, 28 year old Phil is close to giving up hope of ever finding his soulmate. That is, until he goes to a concert and leaves with colours in sight, but no soulmate. How on earth was Phil going to find his soulmate? Dan is the lead singer of a growing in fame band. At 24 years old, he has helped countless couples find each other at his concerts. But to him, something was missing. The colours that he was able to give to so many people who met their soulmates at his concerts seemed to avoid Dan like the plague. A concert in Manchester changes all of that, and Dan is left to wonder who his mystery soulmate is.

Soul MatesDan and Phil keep running into each other at different concerts and one day when they meet again but this time they actually get talking and they bond over their love for the band their seeing and then they get to meet the band members and they’re both fangirling and its the best day ever and then they arrange to go to another concert together sometime and get each others phone numbers and lots of awkward cuteness.

Thanks To The Mosh PitWhile at Reading Festival, Dan gets caught up in a mosh pit. Phil, a medic there, is the one to sort clean him up.

When We Were In The Crowd (wattpad) -  A lot can happen in the crowd of a concert for your favourite band.. people will meet and feelings will change, which is exactly what happened to Dan Howell when he met a strange Black haired- blue eyed boy in the crowd for his favourite band, Muse.

Who the Hell is Long John Silver? (ao3) - Dan and Phil meet in line at a Pride festival. They’re faced with protesters, and decide to stage a little protest of their own.

You Caused It (ao3) -  Based off this prompt by punkpixel on tumblr that I couldn’t stop thinking about: ‘soulmate au where you see in black and white until you touch your sm, and Dan starts seeing in color the morning after a huge concert and he’s freaking out because he touched his fave band members hand.’

You Kill Me (In A Good Way) (ao3) - Punk!Phil as a singer who meets pastel!Dan at a gig.

- Eliza

lanvinlouis  asked:

Bi percy hc? (Like how he finally realizes it, who you think knew, etc) PLEASE IM SO DESPERATE

I FEEL YOUR PAIN. Here let me make it worse help

Um this might get really long so some of them might be under a read more??

  • Percy had no idea he was bisexual
  • But then he met Luke
  • and suddenly it’s like ‘oh hey he’s cute- wait, what’
  • he slightly freaks out ‘oh my god am i gay’ 
  • Percy dismisses the idea because nah I think that Annabeth is cute
  • and so he ignores his first reaction to Luke thinking it was just a fluke (heh) and continues on his merry way
  • for about 2 days
  • until Percy meets Charles Beckendorf
  • and he admits to himself okay i might be slightly gay
  • and Percy mulls this over for the rest of the week until capture the flag
  • and then he shoves it into the back of his mind because there are far more important things than cute boys right now like nearly dying and being the son of poseidon and going on a quest, getting his mom back and oh, yeah, ALMOST DYING
  • and percy doesn’t think about being “slightly gay” for the rest of the summer
  • but then he sees Luke being all hot and sweaty in the arena and suddenly it pops back into his mind
  • (we’re going to fast forward a bit now because y’all know what happens after that and what not)
  • fast forward to 8th grade Percy Jackson
  • who has now had a while to think about his attraction to boys
  • and has decided yes, I like boys, but I also like girls
  • and who doesn’t know that bisexuality is a legit thing and thinks he’s alone
  • Percy decides he’s okay with it
  • and contrary to popular belief, Percy’s first kiss was not, in fact, Annabeth, but was a boy named Jake Parker
  • (It was just before summer break)
  • (they never spoke again)
  • Percy later decides the kiss with Annabeth was way better
  • and fast forward a bit more to September of ninth grade
  • And Percy suddenly gets the urge to just say it out loud instead of mulling it over and over again in his head
  • and so Percy says out loud for the first time, “I like boys.”

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anonymous asked:

And, basically, what I mean is that by your logic, ever feeling attraction to any stranger AUTOMATICALLY makes you ""pansexual"" because that stranger could be any gender, and you didn't have to find out their gender identity first in order to be attracted to them. It does NOT make sense

see that Sounds right until u actually use ur brain to think. imagine a situation

me: that girl is cute
them: actually im a trans guy
me: oh sorry.
me, internally: i am not attracted to that guy because i am a lesbian, and i do not like guys. now that i know he’s a guy, i no longer want to date him.

Blog Entry Translation: [24.11.2016] Imari Yu

Blog Entry: http://ameblo.jp/imari-yu/entry-12222657757.html

Bakumatsu Tenrouden’s Touken Danshi

Moment by moment, we are approaching the final performance ;_;

All that’s left are 6 performances!!

The one who always supports us all, the face and leader of Touken Ranbu, Ryuji!

The one who always makes us all laugh, the big brother, Tori-chan!

The one who is always stoic and who can handle anything, the perfect human Ogochi!

The one who always plays pranks on me, the cute Shou-chan!

The one who loves everybody and who is always noisy Kensuke! w

It is truly because they have supported me that I have been able to move forward until now.

I truly look up to everyone!

I love you!!

Even with the remaining performances, I will run with all my might to the end!!

Tomorrow, there will be 2 performances!

Well then, oyasuminasaimarin [1]!


[1] He’s saying “good night” using a play on the word in combination with his name xD

a family i worked with to adopt just had a kid move in with them (three months before they turned 18!). it’s going really well in general, and they tell me cute little tidbits. they have three biokids, and a family tradition of dad reading them books that get more and more complex and adult as they grow. they’re all old enough to be beyond lord of the rings by now, but it’s dads favorite, so he held off on reading it to them because he knew they would adopt one day and didn’t want to start reading it until their family was complete

anyway i knew that backstory but the kiddo didn’t. so when i asked them how it was going they were all eye rolling and like ugh the dad reads to us???? he does all the voices???? like who does that??? and he just smiles this big goofy smile the whole time????


This is the result of a conversation with @permanentcross with her anons and the ideas they put in my head. Enjoy!


Originally posted by kenyastylesthings


It had been going on for longer than he could tell, probably. He was already on the verge of bringing you over his knee when you left the house, your cute little bum in need of a good spanking for all the teasing you’d put him through.

Harry was back for a week, free from his relentless shooting schedule for a little while before he had to go off again with Nolan and the production. You begged and pleaded with him until he was convinced to go back to the UK, stay at the place you shared now, instead of jetting off to LA. All because of a stupid party.

The start of your semester was just around the corner and your friends from uni were planning on celebrating the last year of suffering and bad nights of sleep with a big party on the next Friday night. Harry, your loving boyfriend, had agreed to go with you, after much pestering and begging and lots of “pretty please, baby, I’ll do anything you want”.

What he wanted, well, he hadn’t gotten it. He wanted a nice, quiet night at home with his girl, a nice take out and maybe he could make love to you, just the way you liked it - a slow, passionate, toe curling fuck in your warm bed, while you moaned his name in pretty little whispers and pleaded with him to just “please, fuck me harder”. That’s what he wanted.

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anonymous asked:

I've been taking care of my boyfriend for the past week because he was sick, but now I'm sick so he's taking care of me and last night he came home and gave me a massage in the shower to help me relax before bed and clear my sinuses and snuggled with me until I fell asleep and tucked me in before he went back to work 💖💖

Awww!! That’s so lovely and cute! I’m happy for you sweet pea ☺💕

Do you wanna have baby?
  • Minho: I think it's unfair that Alby placed a no relationship with Y/N rule just because he's scared she'll get pregnant.
  • Newt: Forget it Minho, he's right. Besides in this place our hormones are likely to get the better of us, and who knows, Y/N might get pregnant.
  • Minho: Okay, suppose she does. Why does he think it will be that bad?
  • Alby: Because the Glade is too dangerous for raising a baby!Minho:</b> The maze is dangerous, the glade, not so much as for now.
  • Clint: We don't have the amenities to take care of a baby.
  • Minho: We'll send a note to the creators, I'm sure they'll be interested too.
  • Frypan: Noone's gonna wanna take care of a cryin baby all day! We all have work!
  • Minho: So? they can take turns,besides I think a cute baby would bring some life and laughter to this place.
  • Gally: Because Y/N would be pregnant for nine months, and pregnant Y/N would be worse than Y/N on her period, and let's not forget after delivery she'll be on her period for around forty days.
  • Minho: ....... Yea okay you're right a baby is a bad idea.