Neon-jeans

Angels on earth

Angels with cheap headphones for halos.

Angels with bright neon jeans for auras.

Angels pointing at things with arms they don’t have anymore.

Angels going out shirtless during winter, because coats are too restrictive for their wings.

Angels walking barefoot in gravel, because it reminds them of the burning holy grounds.

Angels walking with their eyes closed, because if they can’t open all of them there is no point in opening any.

Angels writting to-do lists in long lost alphabets.

Angels avoiding churches, because it hurts too much.

Angels walking in the streets at 3am, signing songs in languages that never existed and having to stop when a mortal comes near, because they couldn’t handle the power of the words coming out of their mouths.

Angels burning empty churches in hatred after thousands of unanswered prayers.

Angels dragging blades across their skin and whiping their own backs because it reminds them of His presence.

Angels screaming at the top of their lugs and not really knowing why.

Angels with long linen veils for wings.

Angels.

anonymous asked:

the combined influence of whizzer, mendel and Marvin causes teenage jason to have the oddest fashion sense ever. (also considering he would have been a teenager in the eighties it would have been even wackier lmao)

omg i love this when he comes downstairs wearing neon and ripped jeans and a sweatband and a tie they’re all like “oh my god” and he’s like “what, i’m doing what you told me to do!!” and they’re like “just go to school”

Let’s Get Ice cream (Jaehyun x Reader)

A random Jaehyun scenario that took me a week to write/edit😩 I hope y’all like it tho cause I loved writing it since Jaehyun is the fluffiest ball of sunshine😭 Sidenote: I don’t have anything against Yeri she just popped in my mind for this role since her and Jae seem(ed) to be kind of friends.

Originally posted by yoon-to-the-oh

You had been friends with Jung Jaehyun for the longest time ever. To the point where neither of you could even remember the first time you had met except that it had been when your parents became close friends. 

To you, he was the number one closest friend you had, even closer than all of your female friends that you had known since you were young because you and Jaehyun understood each other very well and were like two peas in a pod. 

But your friendship was never mentioned much to your friends and they all just thought you were casual family friends. For some reason, you both didn’t like to bring up the fact that you were extremely close because it seemed weird and you knew people would bother you two about how a guy and girl couldn’t be that close without falling in love. Although that wasn’t entirely an lie since you had developed strong feelings towards Jaehyun for the past couple of years now. 

But how could you not like a guy like him? 

How could you not love his dimples, unique voice, floppy hair that he randomly dyed once in a while, how his eyes became like rainbows and his nose scrunched up when he laughed, his kind gestures, random funny faces, borderline flirty teasing and how he cared so much about others and was willing to put his own health at risk to help someone else. 

But you knew this would always be just an attraction since Jaehyun had always viewed you as a sister figure basically all his life since he hadn’t ever showed an ounce of interest in that way towards you. 

All of a sudden, you felt a pinch on my arm, bringing you out of your small daydream. 

“Ow! What the heck?!” You looked up to find the mischievous, dimply grinning you were just thinking about, standing with his hands behind his back as if he hadn’t just left a red mark on your arm. 

You rubbed your arm and frowned at him while he just laughed and jumped on your bed, laying down and sending your homework flying everywhere. 

“Jaehyun!!!!” You whined and glared at him. 

He put his hands underneath his head, closing his eyes and laughing at you. You weren’t surprised at all that he had come to your house randomly since he had a key and usually came over whenever. Your family trusted him a lot and had given him a spare key in case you ever hurt yourself or were in trouble. 

You noticed his clothes now as he lay: a black shirt, ripped jeans and neon-bright socks, all in all a classic disorganized yet organized Jaehyun look. A couple of the buttons on his shirt were unbuttoned, revealing a peek of his smooth, white chest, making you gulp and distract you from your anger at him. 

You should’ve been embarrassed as you looked at your clothes, considering that you were in an over-sized sweater, sweats and had messy, slightly oily hair. But then again, he had seen you at all of your moments good or bad, as you had seen his. 

You almost laughed out loud when his geeky middle school picture popped up in your mind but shook your head to focus on the real task at hand, revenge. Suddenly, a genius idea popped in your head and you smiled evilly to yourself as you thought of it. 

Before he could say anything, you shoved him off of the bed and onto the carpet making him let out a loud “OW!!!!” Now it was your turn to laugh loudly as you tried to ignore how your heart started to beat a little quicker at touching him. He got up from the ground and scowled at you while you merely shrugged and fluttered your eyes innocently saying, “Oops. Happened by mistake.”

He rolled his eyes but picked up all of your fallen homework from the ground, handing it back to you. 

“Why are you still doing homework nerd?”

“Because, unlike you, some of us actually want to get good grades and a good, stable career when we graduate. Fascinating concept isn’t it?” The sarcasm in your voice matched the fake astonished face you had. 

“Hey! Becoming a singer is a stable career! You’re just jealous that you sound like a screeching cat when you sing while I’m like an angel.” He made a face at you.

You gave him an “are-you-serious?” expression and returned to finishing up your remaining questions. 

In the middle of writing, your pencil was snatched, making you look up at Jaehyun, extremely annoyed now. Of course you had a huge crush on him but not even his cuteness or manliness could excuse his annoyingness that he exuded from time to time. 

“I’m bored, let’s go get ice-cream.”

You squinted your eyes at him and looked at the window that showed many raindrops heavily pouring down in the dark sky then back at him. 

“Jae it’s raining harder than cows outside and it’s 8pm, are you crazy?” 

He came up extremely close to your face, making your heart beat faster and whispered, “You should already know that by now _________.” 

You pushed his chest away from you as if you couldn’t stand his close proximity though it was the complete opposite. 

“Come on! Please _______!!!” he whined, jumping up and down like a little kid and pouted. You raised your brows at him but he just continued with his little tantrum. You let out a sigh and muttered a “Fine,” causing him to stop jumping and whining and instead smile widely, his dimples stretching. Jaehyun then suddenly grabbed your hand in his large one, forcing you to get off of your comfortable position on your bed. 

“Hey! What are you doing?!” You exclaimed as he all but dragged you out of your bed-room and flew down the stairs. He looked back at you and smirked, “We’re getting ice-cream ________.”

“Well let me change my clothes first at least!!” You retorted and tried to get out of his tight grip. He stopped running as you both got to the front door and scanned you from head to toe saying, “You look fine to me.” making you squirm and lightly blush.

You both put on your shoes and stepped outside, Jaehyun locking the front door since no one else was at home. His warm hand grabbed yours again as he said, “Okay, let’s go.” 

Then he put his other hand over your head as you two ran in the rain to his car and quickly got in. Jaehyun turned on the car and instantly, heated air started blowing and warming you up. Then in a couple of seconds you whizzed out of your drive way and past all the houses on your block. 

Jaehyun was somehow one of the wildest of drivers you had ever met, even more than his hoodlum type of friend Taeyong. You had tried warning him multiple times that he would eventually end up getting fined and have his license taken away but he always waved you off saying you were worrying too much and needed to chill. 

“Music?” Jaehyun’s calm voice interrupted your thoughts.
“Anything.” you replied while drawing little hearts on the fogged up windows.

For some reason, you both liked to speak in one-word sentences sometimes and always knew what the other was saying. Your family and friends always found it weird and could never understand but it was yours and Jaehyun’s thing so you kept it going. He turned on the disc player and right away, the car was filled with Trey Songz. Of course since last week when you had seen Jaehyun, he was beginning to become obsessed with him. 

In twenty minutes or so you arrived at the vintage ice-cream shop, one of your favourite places that you had gotten Jaehyun addicted to. He parked in the small parking lot and turned off the car, the both of you simultaneously taking off your seat-belts. And before you could open the door, he jumped out of the car running to your side and opened it for you, a weird habit that he did for almost everyone.

You rolled your eyes but couldn’t help smiling as he grinned at you bowing as if you were some royal figure and you played along, getting out of the car, curtsying with your pretend skirt. You both laughed and walked to the shop since it was lightly raining now, chatting about how your week’s had been since he had been busy with vocal and dance classes while you had tons of homework and tests coming up. 

He opened the door, causing the little bell to ring above your heads and were met with the jolly, chubby man who owned the shop. 

“Good heavens, it’s been a while since I’ve seen you kids, how have you been?” 

Jaehyun beamed at him replying, “Pretty good! How have you been?” 

He smiled widely, “Not too bad myself, now what you kids like this time? I’ve stocked up on new flavours!”

He gestured excitedly to the display that held colourful tubs of ice-cream. You walked up to the display to check them out and you noticed that he still had the green tea flavour there. You pointed at the glass and looked up at him in curiosity, “You didn’t replace the green tea?” 

His eyes twinkled as he heard your question and looked between you and Jaehyun with a smile on his face. 

“My two favourite customers love that flavour so I couldn’t find myself to change it.” 

You smiled back and felt your cheeks warm up at his words that seemed to have a hidden meaning behind them. Of course Jaehyun didn’t notice since he was so engrossed with choosing a flavour. But even after looking at all the other enticing flavours you both ended up choosing green tea after deciding that you would try the other flavours the next time you came. 

When you started to fight over who was going to pay you heard, “This one’s on me, you two just enjoy the ice-cream and don’t worry about anything else.”

Your mouth dropped open while Jaehyun smiled with his dimples showing and thanked him over and over again. The kind owner went to the back to continue with his work and you and Jaehyun decided to sat at one of the vintage tables inside since it had been a while and the colourful interior was much better than sitting in a car. You two chatted about random things while your legs brushed against each other under the small table.

“Jaehyun?” A random feminine voice came from the shop’s entrance door.

“Yeri?” Jaehyun looked up from his ice-cream and seemed a bit shocked but then smiled wide.

You got a good look at the mystery girl as she walked towards your table. Instantly your heart plummeted 40 feet underground since this girl was extremely stunning. Despite the cold weather, she was wearing a black skirt with a red slightly cropped sweater and chunky heels but she managed to pull of the look like it was hot outside and not cold. Her dark, long hair flowed down in waves but it was her big eyes that set the deal of her beauty. And there you were, in your greasy “look-like-I-haven’t-showered-for-weeks” state, the only positive thing being that you didn’t smell.

She smiled, her face lighting up the room and Jaehyun got up politely, about to wave when all of a sudden, she threw her arms around him in a hug.

Your mouth fell open for the second time today and the ice-cream fell off of your spoon into the bowl as mixed feelings of anger, sadness, hopelessness ran through you.

Yeri pulled away and you noticed Jaehyun looked a little bit flustered, most likely because he had a crush on her or something since he never got this flustered unless he was uncomfortable or liked that person. You knew because that’s how he usually acted whenever his grandmother came to visit and showered him with hugs and kisses.

“How have you been doing?” She smiled and he scratched the back of his head, looking at you and your sad self then back at her. “Uh good, you?” 

“Busy with making choreo for my part in the dance but other than that, not so bad as well.” Yeri then pulled up a chair and sat down at your small table that clearly was only meant for two. You noticed she had completely ignored you which was fairly rude. 

Jaehyun awkwardly sat down and gestured towards you saying, “This is _________, my close friend. And ________ this is Yeri, she’s from my dance class.”

Rude girl Yeri finally looked at you and forcefully smiled with a small wave. You gave a small smile and were about to wave politely back when she quickly turned around to Jaehyun. Meanwhile, Jaehyun cleared his throat and quickly glanced up at you with his brown eyes peering in a questioning way as if saying, “Is this okay?”. 

You just smiled and shook your head indicating that it was alright because after all, you knew yourself that you weren’t his mom and you weren’t going to control his life and whom he met, no matter how much you disliked who he talked to. Unless they were a bad influence on him or were bad people.

“That move for the last song we did in class was so hard, I swear I’ve been practicing it every night but I still can’t get it right.” Rude girl pouted and  Jaehyun kindly replied with, “If you need help, you can always email the teacher and she’ll find some time to go over it with you.”

Rude girl Yeri rested her elbows on the table, leaning in closer to him with a flirtatious smile. “Well, I was hoping you could help me with it sometime.”

You almost choked on your ice-cream at her words but thankfully regained yourself before you could make a scene. Jaehyun nervously glanced at you and you could tell that he felt uncomfortable now. 

“Probably because you’re like his sister thats watching a girl hit on him. If you weren’t here it would’ve been fine.” The annoying voice in your head spoke.

Rude girl started to randomly laugh loudly, catching the both of you by surprise by saying, “I’m just kidding! Oh my gosh you should’ve seen your face!” Jaehyun let out a breath and started to lightly laugh with her while you sulked, eating your ice-cream. 

They chatted for some time, well until you both had finished your ice-cream which also made you question why Rude girl hadn’t gotten any when she was clearly in an ice-cream shop. But whenever you wanted to join in the conversation, the topic switched to something you didn’t know very well so you were basically the third-wheel on their mini date.

Great, now you were going to have to postpone your homework to ball your eyes out and listen to sad songs about heartbreak, what a lovely way to spend the night.

Jaehyun was the first to get up as he said that it was getting late and he had to drop you off home first before he went to his. You almost were going to remind him that his house was a couple blocks down from yours so it wasn’t that far away considering it was around 9pm but decided to shut up last-minute since you wanted to escape this situation.

Then the fool did the unthinkable and asked Rude girl if she needed a ride home as well. She of course accepted because obviously she had a crush on him considering the way she had made lovey dove eyes towards him from when she had greeted him. 

So the three of you went to the car and instantly Rude girl called dibs on the front seat. You knew you should’ve called it right when you had all exited the shop but just decided to accept your fate because she still would’ve found a way to get all of Jaehyun’s attention and flirt with him while she was in the backseat. 

“Are you sure you’re okay with sitting in the back ________?” Jaehyun asked, his face full of concern. You laughed at how serious and worried he looked. Another thing about Jaehyun was that he felt guilty easily and always apologized over and over again. 

“Jae you’re making it sound like I’m leaving the country or something. I’m fine.” His face changed from being concerned to a dimpled smile as he heard your words and ruffled your hair. You frowned and jumped away exclaiming, “Jae!!! Don’t touch my hair! It’s oily!!!” He laughed at this, “It doesn’t matter to me, I like your hair whether it’s oily or not.”

Of course, trust your stupid heart to start pounding like King Kong in your chest after hearing his words. You avoided his brown eyes and quickly got in the car so he couldn’t see your warm cheeks. Rude girl Yeri was already sitting inside and didn’t look too happy, most likely from your interaction with her little crush outside. Jaehyun got in and turned on the car, immediately the music you had been listening to before filled the silence and he started to drive out of the lot.

Rude girl started to chat a bit meanwhile you just sat in the back-seat like the third-wheel you were, drawing random things on the fogged up windows with your legs up on the seat. Jaehyun looked back at you out of concern since you were unusually quiet. First he dropped off Rude girl and she cheerfully waved bye outside the car, ignoring you again and directing her overly sugary smile at Jaehyun.

“You can sit up front now, if you want.” Jaehyun broke the silence while casually turning a corner.

You waved your hand in the air when he glanced at you in the rear-view mirror saying, “Nah, i’m fine here, it’s comfortable plus I have more leg-space.”

“I’m sorry _______.” He blurted out in a rush. 

You were confused and asked, “Why are you apologizing?”

He sighed and ran a hand through his hair, “Because I left you out of the conversations and basically ignored you the whole time there.” You shook your head and said, “Jae, it’s fine seriously. Besides you weren’t the one ignoring me.” You mumbled out the last part.

He sighed again and shook his head making his dark air flop around.

“I don’t know what was up with Yeri today and why she was being so rude to you like that, I mean she’s usually fine.”

Of course she’s gonna be fine around you dimwit she has a crush on you.” You wanted to say but just held it in because what was the point? If he knew then he would just get happy and talk about it the whole evening and probably plan plus get advice from you on how to ask her out.

You yawned, feeling exhausted from the day and from all of the schoolwork you had been doing. Though you acted like you were alright, all of this really had taken a toll on your body and you rested your head against the seatbelt, slowly feeling yourself drift asleep to the sounds of RnB and Jaehyun’s gentle voice lightly singing along.

-    

You groggily woke up to being carried by a strong pair of arms. Well, to be more specific, Jaehyun’s strong arms. If you hadn’t still been half-asleep and exhausted then you probably would’ve jumped out of his arms and freaked out. However, currently you didn’t think much of it and even looped your arms around your neck, closing your eyes and resting your head on his chest. You felt him tense up slightly but was still walking at the same pace.

Besides, this was probably just an extremely realistic dream since Jaehyun would’ve most likely woken you if you had fallen asleep in the car, then tease you that he wouldn’t be able to carry you because he didn’t want to “waste his strength on you”.

Soon you heard him gently push a door open and felt him gently lower you down on a bed, most likely yours since it had the scent of your house. Jaehyun put a blanket over you and brushed the hair out of your face, sitting down on your bed. You lazily smiled at him while he looked down at you with concern, thought and something else you couldn’t recognize. 

You looked at his floppy dark hair as he started to play with your hair and whispered, “I know I already said this a lot of times before but i’m sorry _________. I had hoped that getting ice-cream would’ve been a me and you thing but we were interrupted. Seriously, i’m sorry _________. I don’t want you to feel hurt over this.” 

Obviously, if there was anyone in the world that knew how you felt, it was Jaehyun. You yawned and slowly shook you head mumbling, “It’s fine Jae, not a big deal. Don’t worry about it.”

“No, it is a big deal to me because I don’t want anyone to treat you like Yeri did today. I don’t even care who that person may be because you’re always going to be the first person in mind for me.”

His long fingers gently ran across your fore-head as your eyes started to droop more to his soft, mellow voice and as you felt his lips replace his fingers and gently touch your fore-head.This certainly had to be a dream.

Jaehyun got up and was about to leave when you sleepily grabbed the bottom of his shirt and mumbled, “Stay with me.” You felt him freeze at your words and turn around, loosening your grip on his shirt and dropping your hand to fall beside the bed.

“I. I-uh. I-I, but we-“
“Please Jae, just for tonight?” You cut his stuttering off.

Just for tonight, you wanted to be with him. After a coupe of seconds of thinking, he let out a big breath and you heard his feet softly pad over the carpet to the other side of the bed. Then you felt the bed dip and you turned around, scooting closer to him and his 24/7 warm body. 

If this was a dream, well then, you were going to enjoy it to the fullest.

So you put a hand under his shirt and felt his body tense up quickly as your fingertips lightly danced over his smooth, toned stomach and chest. A smile stretched across your face at how realistic he felt.

“________, w-what are you doing?” Jaehyun whispered.
He was so close to you and for once your heartbeat wasn’t quickening probably since you were so sleepy but instead you felt his beat faster.

“Shhhhhh, just let me enjoy this dream.” You smiled and let your hand rest on his warm stomach as Jaehyun breathed heavily through his nose.

“You know what Jaehyun? Cause this is a dream I’ll say what i’ve been wanting to say for the longest time ever.” You heard him hold his breath as he waited for you to continue. 

“I like you. No, I love you. I liked you when I first met you and didn’t realize until later on that it was more than just as a best-friend. I’ve loved you ever since you tutored me for math everyday in high school. You were and still are my first crush. And I don’t care if you don’t feel the same way because this is just a dream and I’ll wake up from it probably soon and go back to being your loyal friend that’ll watch you fall in love one day, get married and-” 

You were cut off by Jaehyun’s plump lips on yours. All traces of sleep had left your system as you laid there still. 

Shock couldn’t even describe how you felt when his lips moved against yours ever so passionately and tenderly. It was as if you were a rose that would fall apart if he pressed even the slightest bit more. His hands caressed you cheeks and you slid your hand out from underneath his shirt to rest over his now racing heart. You smiled against his mouth, in realization that he was affected by you as you were to him.

He softly sucked in your bottom lip, making you moan softly and you could feel him smirk on your lips. Then the both of you pulled away for breath and you touched your lips, wondering how a dream could feel so real. Jaehyun was on his back, panting alongside you, small bead of sweat on his hairline as he thought of how good you tasted and how he wanted to immediately taste you again. But he opted out since it would be too much for one night and instead faced you, his eyes intently staring at you with love.

“First of all _________, this isn’t a dream. Second of all, I’ve had a crush on you since you became my first friend in school and stuck by my side through everything. The day I started loving you was when you skipped school and came to my basketball game at another school, messing up your perfect attendance record.”

It seemed like you heart had stopped beating at his confession even though it should’ve done so when he had laid his lips on yours. But this just made it even more real and confirmed that you weren’t in a dream.

“I-I-I” you stuttered causing him to smile, his dimples popping out as he leaned in to kiss your lips once more. You relaxed into the kiss and your fingers weaved their way to the back of his head, toying with his soft hair. Jaehyun pulled away, quicker than you had wanted and closed his eyes, resting his fore-head on yours.

“I’ve wanted this moment for so long you have no idea.” He murmured, his warm breath slowly fanning over your face.

“But I don’t want to rush it. I want to take things slow with you. I wanna take you out to fancy dinners, to that small café you love, to a carnival since you’ve always wanted to go to one and to go to book shopping even though you take a million hours just to choose one book. What i’m trying to say is, I wanna live through all these moments as your boyfriend instead of your best-friend before we go any further. And by further I mean sex.”

You pouted since you had waited to kiss him for so long and now he wanted to take things slow. It wasn’t a bad thing and your heart did melt at his words but you still liked the thought of getting freaky with him.

“But that doesn’t mean we can’t do other things.” He cheekily winked at you and you felt yourself smile at his words before you let out a yawn.

Jaehyun pulled you in closer to his chest and you felt the drowsiness slip back into your system. All of this excitement had caused your already tired self to be even more exhausted and you rested your head in the crook of his neck, smelling that familiar musky Jaehyun scent and loving it.

Your chests were close together, your legs tangled, and Jaehyun kissed the top of your head softly saying, “I love you ________.”
You smiled and put your hand over his heart before drifting off to sleep and dreaming about a shirtless Jaehyun with green-tea ice cream.

The main thing I want from the new doctor is an eccentric doctor outfit. lets have a return to iconic doctor outfits.

Peter Capaldis doctor started as just another variation of a suit, and then became just a mix of plain clothes hoodies and sunglasses. Please give us somethign new. Please don’t waste the oppertunity for something glorious and mad and truley worthy of the doctor. Not that boring black hoodie and coat. I really hope thats just her/them in 12′s old clothes. 

down with dark!doctor aesthetic, in with the wild and brilliant alien aesthetic. put 13 in neon green jeans and a pirate shirt, or highheeled cowboy boots and a checker jumpsuit, or glitter encrusted trousers and a hawaiian shirt and velcro sandles.

just give us something mad, and wonderful, and alien again

anonymous asked:

did u have an emo phase

no i just sort of passively observed my friends’ emo phases bc i wasn’t allowed to have internet in like 2006-2008 when punk/emo/scene shit was at its peak. we were all in a writing club and they would write about the most appalling, genuinely depressing things, wore, like, tight neon green skinny jeans and eyeliner, and were obsessed w patd and fob and the academy is and shit like that. i would just like laugh about their myspace drama while never really understanding it since i couldn’t go online myself. i just listened to bollywood music and hillary duff bc the only western music my parents let us buy was disney music hahahaha :/ but then in 2008/09ish once i sort of pushed back on my parents’ over-protectiveness, i got an ipod and learned how to pirate music and eagerly wanted to listen to eVERYTHING i had never known was out there. so i listened to (and honestly loved) a few emo/punk-y/pop-rock-ish bands when i was in that explorative phase like sleeping with sirens and mcr and thirty seconds to mars and muse. but it was on the dl, and i somehow never really knew there was a whole like ~scene~ associated w that general genre of music hahaha. (and incidentally 08-09 was when i started watching youtubers!! jst a few of the really popular people like ryan higa and kevjumba and wongfu and jenna marbles, but somehow never found a certain amazingphil hahah) 

yes homo; a mix with explicitly gay songs
8tracks | spotify

girls beatrice eli | your love fay wolf | forrest gump frank ocean | rude adriana vitale | teenage dirtbag jennifer bullock | she keeps me warm lauren lowther | my word rachael sage | lovestoned kaki king | jolene assembly required | i don’t do boys elektra | everybody talks michaela paige | drops of jupiter jess moskaluke | there she goes sixpence none the richer | take me to church neon jungle | billie jean daniela andrade | she keeps me warm elise lieberth | when my boy walks down the street the magnetic fields | jessie’s girl | you belong with me university of rochester yellowjackets | come on petunia the blow | sweater weather kina grannis | hey there delilah jasmine thompson | don’t you want me stella starlight trio | fever adam lambert | girlfriend | i’ve just seen a face lisa ono | girls like girls hayley klyoko | sarah maia hirasawa | tommy tycker om mig love antell

8tracks | spotify

i feel like at least once courfeyac has been in a hurry and put on ferre’s clothes instead of his own  and didn’t notice until he was half way to class and just stopped in the middle of the sidewalk and looked down and cried the rest of the way to class because he can’t pull off the old man look like ferre can  

and at least once ferre has put on courfs clothes and didn’t notice until someone at the hospital was like ???? is that a polka dot bow tie and neon pink skinny jeans and ferre just looks down ‘why yes, yes they are’ 

when they tell the amis grantaire mumbles something about “returning the cloths at least” while enj ignores the pointed look grantaire is sending him because he totally has no idea where grantaire’s green jacket is gdi leave him alone

anonymous asked:

"You died and left me a small country" madasaku or itasaku? for the inheritance prompts

“Sakura-hime, please listen to me,” Itachi entreats softly, following Sakura as she paces circles.

“Not listening, not listening, not listening,” Sakura mutters over and over, eyes squeezed shut. “This is not possible.”

“Sakura-hime, it is!” Itachi says, slight frustration showing in his grey eyes. Sakura stops walking, turning at the show of emotion. “I understand this is abrupt; but you need to listen to me.”

Sakura sags. “I didn’t even know I had a great-aunt.” She hates the way her voice cracks, showing her weakness.

His eyes are soft and kind. “Sakura-hime, I apologize but her will is very specific. You are sole heir to the throne.”

Sakura’s eyes burn. “Isn’t there…isn’t there some type of democracy in place? I thought monarchs were a thing of the past.”

“Not in Konoha,” Itachi says with a wry smile. “The people cling to their traditions.”

“And they’ll accept me?” Sakura asks. She looks over her shabby, paint speckled jeans and neon crop top. “Doesn’t seem likely.”

“They’ll love you,” Itachi assures.

“Well, I suppose it’s time to visit the country.”


Sakura watches out the window of the private plane, eyes bright and keen as the plane touches down. She is dazzled by the wealth suddenly offered to her but she doesn’t want this; she doesn’t want this life. She just needs to explain it to the council, let them find another viable candidate. She has to do it in person.

After all, her mother raised her to be polite.

“Sakura-hime, there is something I need to tell you,” Itachi says in low tones. “Your arrival…it’s been known for years that your aunt would select you.” His smile is soft. “You are known to the court. Your aunt…she traded letters with grandmother before her passing. She loved you.”

Sakura blinks back tears. “And she never came forward? Never told me these things?”

“She was queen. She didn’t want to burden you,” Itachi soothes.

Sakura watches him, not buying his story. Her great aunt wouldn’t have made her heir if that was the reason.

“Sakura-hime, the people…the nobility…they will woo you,” Itachi says, face pained. “My family will be especially ardent in their pursuit.”

“Why? Is your family important here?”

“You could say that,” Itachi says with a bitter twist of his lips. “Be careful. I will do my best to shield you but I am one man.”

Sakura nods, touched. She gently squeezes his hand, oblivious to his startled look. She appreciates his kindness but she won’t be here long enough to experience the effects.

The plane stops and the door is thrown open, a tall gentleman striding in.

Sakura’s eyes go wide.

“Madara!” she exclaims.

“It’s been a while, Sakura-hime,” he replies with a broad smile. “Welcome to Konoha.”

Bound X Chap 1

Summary:

Have you ever been killed multiple times because two of your friends are head over heels in love with each other but won’t admit it?
… Okay, probably not. But Mallory Keen has and she’s not going to put up with this situation any longer. Making an alience with your friend’s friends (one of which is really handy with magic) to hook them up isn’t going too far, right?

Or the one where Magnus and Alex are tied together for an indefinite amound of time by one of Hearthstone’s runes (that TOTALLY wasn’t on purpose)

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“I can’t take this anymore!” Mallory Keen yelled, at the brink of pulling out her hair due to frustration.

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