actual 5 years old playing around


God of mimicking fans. Asked for an opinion from fans on what they should talk about, ends up not understanding and teasing all of them in return. TWICE. Really hyperactive and energetic; jumping around and across the stage. One second cute, the next second a beast. Flawless skin. Voice is like warm tea on a cold day.

Super fluffy and hops around stage. Did his segments mostly in English (salutes). Says REAL cheesy things to fans; and in return we become speechless. Gives fans tons of fan-service, throws hearts everywhere and poses for their cameras. A really soothing and lovely voice. Squishy cheeks. Looks like a greek god in real life. Puts Adonis to shame.

VERY mischievous, you can see it in his gaze. Ad-libs like craaaazy all over the place but somehow still manages to sound amazing. Is an actual 5 year old – plays with gifts thrown onto the stage during the encore segment, but also a sweetheart because it’s not allowed but appreciates fans’ thoughtfulness. High chance of being a good dad in the future; gently dissuaded fans from throwing things onto the stage. Solid power-packed vocals. Plays with bubbles.

An actual sweetheart; searches for fans in ever nook and cranny of the hall and makes sure that he waves to them. Vocals A+, never misses a note. Shouted “make some noise” and managed to drag it into a high note at the end. Incredible dancing – chensing machine living up to his name. Why isn’t ‘Towel x Jongdae’ a thing? Literally glows. Has a smile that heals everything.

Cool one second and breaks out into laughter the next. Talented as hell; works the guitar and the DJ set like it’s child’s play. A real rap God. Saw a Yoda face costume mask and put it on; no difference. Really lovely singing voice. Amazing body proportions. An actual giant.

Super squishy and adorable but has a manly personality. Charismatic speaking voice. Had a few flat notes but all was well the moment he smiled. Singing voice is like melted honey. Shows appreciation for fans in his own weird way. Luminous elastic spring balls are his favourite toy – confirmed. Swings them like crazy and almost killed someone.

A dance God. Dancing that brings goosebumps; graceful yet sharp. Super beautiful skin tone. Literally glowing on stage. Throws smirks at every chance he has. Singing voice is highly underrated. Saw a fanboard that apologised for what happened at the airport, told the fan that “it’s okay”. An actual angel we do not deserve. 

Underrated rapping and singing; huge vocal improvement. Another dance God; one second fluid the next second sharp. Crazy visuals. Crazy body proportions. Jawline that could cut someone. Soft and tender heart; was asked what he would like for his birthday and he said “snacks for vivi”. Teared up when fans sang him his birthday song twice.

*makes a post complaining about how everyone writes Natsu OOC*

“But, Alisha! You don’t write him entirely in character either!”

You’re right! But there’s a difference, you see!

There are four (4) five (5) types of Natsu(s?) popular in fanfiction!

1) (My personal least favorite) Fuckboi player!Natsu. Probably plays football. Is an asshole. Might bully Lucy because I guess that’s attractive in a man. Is failing math class and/or English and Lucy may or may not tutor him for whatever reason. Dates a different girl every week. Lucy magically changes his ways.

Sometimes included, but not required:

  • Lisanna being a jealous bitch because???
  • Sting and/or Rogue’s characterization being butchered and them attacking/assaulting Lucy, thus making Natsu realize how much he cares about Lucy.
  • Lucy being uncomfortable going to sport’s games but her friends (namely Erza and Levy) dragging her to one anyway. Bonus points if something terrible happens at the game and Lucy immediately forgives her friends.

2) The Natsu that’s not smart enough to spell “cabbage.” Doesn’t know what sex is, thus introducing a weird subplot where someone (typically Lucy or Gray) must explain it to him. This is more uncomfortable to the reader than it is for the characters. Usually over-exaggerates the dragon slayers’ dragoness. Lucy is repeatedly emotionally hurt in these fics because the reader has made Natsu too stupid to understand what feelings are.

Sometimes included, but not required:

  • Weird dragonesque Natsu smut. Probably kinky. May be a dragon mating season fic.
  • Lisanna is evil and somehow Lucy ends up leaving the guild (may or may not become a dragon slayer). 
  • If written in canonverse, there will be a mission that Natsu botches. Lucy will probably be injured in some way, and Natsu will realize he loves her, then abandon her because he’s ashamed of hurting her. Bonus points for every chapter this is drawn out.

3) The Natsu that is weirdly snarky and mean spirited. I think the writers are trying to make things sound teasing, but he comes off as an utter dick. Probably a high school!AU. Can be meshed with Natsu #1 to create the biggest douche you will ever see. Is probably sexist and speaks really badly about women, but this is excused because his mother abandoned him as a child.

Sometimes included, but not required:

  • Says something insensitive to Lucy. She cries and is deeply hurt. He never apologizes for this because ??? Potatoes, I guess.
  • If in canonverse, Happy is also probably super mean to Lucy, despite Happy being the most upset about F!Lucy’s death (though, he was roughly on par with how upset Natsu was.).

4) (the Natsu I try to write) This is the Natsu that would exist in canon if Mashima actually gave him character development. Likely pretty close to how he is in canon, though a little more suave and mature. Smarter than the average bear fic Natsu. Still playful and adventurous. Probably still takes Lucy on some kind of adventure. May be a bit rough around the edges.

5) (a la @snogfairy) Dream Boy Natsu. A fantasy man that is perfect in every imaginable way. Is nothing like the actual Natsu. Romantic™. Sophisticated™. An intellectual Man™. Probably reads minds. A fourteen year old girl’s wet dream. Might be a nice guy™.

Sometimes included, but not required:

  • Lucy is a mega blushing virgin. When asked what’s in a guys pants she answers “carrots.” Has no friends.
  • Natsu probably has some hidden piano playing skill. Or, like, the harp or something else that’s sophisticated.
  • Says shit like “cumbersome.”

Thank you @snogfairy.

tbh the trouble with attempting to participate in discourse with kids is that they have lower reading comprehension, less critical thinking ability, and they rely heavily on black-and-white, right-and-wrong, emotionally drenched arguments. 

It puts you in a weird spot as an adult who has an irrational child flinging logical fallacies your way - do you respond? do you laugh? do you wait 5 years so they can develop the rest of their frontal lobe?

It’s not really their fault that they’re this way, it’s actually a fairly normal part of childhood psychological development. Kids tend to start getting interested in debating and arguing with others at around 12 years old as a means of developing their sense of morality. 

But when you know that they think you’re the boogeyman, that their friends at school are all playing the pronoun game, getting the teal undercut, etc. you understand that there is fundamentally no room for constructive conversation. This is a whole lifestyle for these kids, and in the here-and-now they’re probably not going to come to to a place of understanding the deeper meaning of their actions. 

They’re seeing their behaviour through the lens of a child - saying “fuck you, I don’t want to fit in with Chad and Stacy, I’m Jayden” is their way of individuating. Individuating is the biggest part of psychological development for young teenagers. It makes sense that they’re acting this way.

So how do adults manage these conversations with children? Generally my philosophy has been to avoid and ignore it, but lately I’ve been receiving very persistent messages from a select few teenagers and I’ve chosen to engage. 

How do you responsibly move forward knowing that a generation of children have adopted a perspective that threatens the rights of women? How do you respond knowing that they themselves, as children, are mutilating their bodies, or making serious plans to mutilate their bodies in the future? How do we protect children who are on the path to becoming the first generation of sterilized kids in America? At what point does the best interest of the child, with regards to personal safety, trump their right to self-determination? As a culture we need to be having these conversations. There’s no easy answer.

Some Papa!Cor things

★ Cor having to take a sick, 8-year old Prompto with him to work, reminding the Glaives to keep quiet in front of his office so the boy can sleep on the couch.

★ Cor struggling to get Prompto to sleep in his own bed since the little lad is quite clingy.

★ Cor having to check the closet in Prompto’s room for any monsters.

★ Cor still having to check the closet in Prompto’s room for any monsters 7 years later.

★ Cuddling on the couch.

★ Wars over who decides what they watch on a weekend off.

★ Cor being able to sing along to countless anime openings because Prompto has him sing along every. single. time.

★ Cor carrying Prompto around the house after he fell down and scraped his knee, trying to comfort the crying boy.

★ Cor having Prompto sit in his office after school, doing his homework to make sure his grades are okay.

★ Prompto eventually getting tired of doing his homework, starting to play around with whatever he finds in the office.

★ Cor ending up with an ugly monkey, drawn by a 5 year old, on his office wall.

★ Prompto wanting to play his assistant.

★ Prompto watching Cor doing his work, asking all kinds of questions that pop up in his cute little head.

★ Cor having to decorate a room for a kid.

★ Cor getting actually really invested in decorating Prompto’s room, almost getting passionate about it.

★ Cor building an Ikea bed.

★ Shopping with 6 year old Prompto.

★ Picking the boy up from school.

★ Attending Prompto’s school events.

★ Cor trying to bake a cake for the school festival.

★ Single Papa!Cor being a good dad.

anonymous asked:

RFA + V + Saeran reacting to MC/reader playing in the rain? (Jumping in puddles, running/dancing around in the middle of a huge downpour, that sort of thing)


  • Hesitant at first but playing along eventually. Actually, let’s be real, he’s likely the one who’s initiated it in the first place.
  • Actual 5 year old, trying hard to cover up and seem responsible, but he’s the one jumping around way more eager than they are, in fact.
  • Making sure that MC doesn’t slip. Then he slips himself.
  • Catches a cold the next day. It was totally worth it though.


  • “You’re gonna catch a cold, MC…” Worried Mother™
  • But it looks like fun.
  • If MC happens to grab her by the hand and drag her into the rain, she’ll give in.
  • And she wear the brightest smile. There literally is no need for a sun anymore at all.
  • Making sure there’s warm tea and dry clothes once they get back home.


  • Loves watching MC dance around in the rain.
  • That is until he hugs them from behind and wraps them in his jacket, not wanting them to catch a cold.
  • He lives for the cheesy typical kiss in the rain movie aesthetic.
  • It’s sort of awkward in real life, usually, but it still has something magical about it.


  • Watches MC from a safe distance. But does so with the hint of a smile on his lips.
  • He doesn’t want to get wet because of the rain himself (what are you Jumin, a cat?)
  • Claims it’s because he doesn’t want to ruin his expensive suit.
  • Boy, we know you just don’t like rain. Admit it.
  • Insists they take a warm bath once they’re home to make sure they don’t get sick.


  • Hell YES! He’ll join for sure, no doubt about it, immediately, at once, right away, absolutely!!!
  • In fact picks up MC and carries them bridal style or gives them a piggy back ride through the rain.
  • Them holding their hands together and spinning around in a circle. Like what are you, elementary school students?
  • Convince me this is not going to end in a mud fight. I dare you.


  • Obviously, taking hundreds of photographs of it. He needs to savior the moment.
  • The protective angelic boyfriend that pulls out the huge umbrella, which he still would offer solely to them.
  • The protective angelic boyfriend that would literally take off his coat and put it over a puddle so they wouldn’t have to walk through the dirt.
  • He’s always loved the sound of rain but having MC be so excited about it makes him hope for even the slightest drizzle a lot more often.
  • Drying them with a towel and giving them 500 layers of blankets + cuddles to warm up afterwards.


  • Initially, he thinks it’s silly to get excited about something as common and gross on top of that as rain.
  • Like, honestly, who enjoys voluntarily getting cold and soggy and wet?
  • That is until MC grabs his hand and wants him to try running around himself.
  • It’s like he can revise a part of his childhood and finally live the fun he’s missed out on.
  • Letting out shouts of freedom, well deserved so to release some damn stress.
A Queen for the King #10

Summary: With a righteous blow, Arthur defeated Vortigern, destroyed the looming tower, and had taken his rightful place on the throne, vowing to do whatever was necessary to defend the kingdom, and her people. He was a King of the people; honest, compassionate, hard working. Everything that Vortigern was not. There was just one thing missing; the woman he was betrothed to as a child. There is a saying, after all; every king needs a queen.
Characters in this chapter: Arthur Pendragon, female reader, Uther Pendragon II [omc], Blue
Characters mentioned: Bedivere and Goosefat Bill
Pairing: Arthur Pendragon x female reader
Word Count: 2,122
Warnings: Angst, fluff, injury, little bit of blood, ANGST. We’re not messing around.
Author’s Note: Thank you so much for all the support and positivity you have shown us! This series would be nothing without you.

Co-written with @winchester-writes

Our work is not to be posted on any other sites without our express written permission.


Rather than resting on his back, Arthur was on his side, and Uther was nowhere to be found. With panic rushing through you like ice, you sat up, ignoring the rip of stitches, the heat of fresh-spilled blood, and dug frantically through the sheets.

Your frantic cries for your husband to wake served their purpose. He jumped off the bed, fearful that he had somehow crushed the child. He looked at you, and found you sobbing, hands shaking. Uther was lying there, not breathing, lips a cool blue.

He jumped into action; kneeling over his son, he covered Uther’s nose and mouth with his own mouth, and breathed air into the small set of lungs. Arthur’s breaths were short, controlled, he didn’t want his son’s lungs to explode because his own father had no control.

It felt as if time stood still, watching your husband work at reviving your son.You clasped your shaking hands together and prayed to the gods, “Please, save my son.” Again, and again, until Arthur sat back on his haunches, tears streaming down his face. He was holding your son, and it was the most beautiful sight, for Uthur was screaming.

Originally posted by thatfunnyweirdindiechick

The day Uther was born, the doctor and nurses told you not to blink because soon enough he wouldn’t be your little baby anymore. Sadly, they were right. Years later, and Uther had just turned 5 years old. Where did the time go? You felt like just yesterday he was turning one! He was now speaking, running around, and playing swords with Arthur and Blue. He was a big boy now, and he never failed to remind you when you wouldn’t let him go play with the actual big boys.

Like now for instance. “But momma paawweeeaasssee!” He tugged on your dress while bouncing up and down. Blue mentioned going to the gardens to play knights, and naturally Uther wanted to go as well.

You had already told him no, but his pleading and tugging wasn’t going to stop. “Uther, now that is enough!” He stopped what he was doing and pooched his lip out like he was about to cry. Rolling your eyes and sighing, you turned your attention at Blue. “You’ll watch after him if I let him go?”

“Yes, miss, stick to my side, he will.” Blue saluted playfully which didn’t waver the bad feeling you had, but being the young man that he was now, Arthur should have enlisted some responsibility in the boy.

Uther got excited and you could clearly tell as he held his little hands up by his mouth in anticipation, his bright wide blue eyes staring back at you, and you caved. “Oh alright, you may go little one, but please be careful!” The two already started running out of the room. “And remember, stay in the gardens!”

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thatgirljazz  asked:

I ship Karolsen but also support Supercorp. I'm a Karolsen bro!

yes anyway 

  • married karolsen would share a car and james restocks caprisun and puts it in the trunk during lunch break and after work kara would climb into the car and halfway through she’d remember the caprisun and freeze breath it bc warm caprisun is gross and also she does crazy bends to reach the back seat and grab the caprisun
  • tv cuddling watching b99 and eating takeout and kara full on ugly laughing into james neck and chest and shoulder and when james says something kara says “cool cool cool cool cool” sometimes and she starts giggling to herself and james laughs too bc kara is a nerd
  • they have a puppy and james gets the pup a dog bed at the base of their bed and leads the pup over when its time to sleep (bc the pup loves the warm cuddly couch where kara spends most of her time on) but when he wakes up the puppy is sprawled over the both of them
  • kara makes the house all flowery hipster kind of shit and they have ceiling to floor windows
  • she frames every single one of james’ photos and when they run out of wall space they spend an entire afternoon scrapbooking pictures he took and articles she wrote and by the end of a year they have an entire bookshelf of lil trinkets and framed family pictures and picture albums and scrapbooks
  • grocery store shopping, james and kara have a shopping list and they cut it in half and they have a race to see who wins and people are just seeing this man shoving shelves of chocolate into a cart and a small blonde lady deadlifting three big bags of dog food
  • people ship supergirl and the guardian, fact
  • every time theres an emergency they try to beat each other out, first one to yell “honey where’s my super suit” gets to be the first on the scene
  • they make out at work but its the breathy teenager kind and cat fuckin calls them out on it but also does her smile thing when everyone turns around bc her fav employees are happy
  • karolsen at the beach
  • winn bans them from being paired together for game night but yall kno its not for real and besides they alternate bc alex and kara are truly Unstoppable and they both rlly like to beat their friends loser asses at board games
  • and then they have a beautiful kiddo with the best fuckin smile in the entire world who grows up with cool aunt alex, im-gonna-teach-you-how-to-hack-club-penguin winn (in this au club penguin still exists bc thats important), and cry baby ceo lena the godmom who teaches the 2 year old how to play chess while on a conference call with 5 other people around the world
  • karolsen & kid game night, they go from letting the kid win to actually having their asses handed to them in the span of 10 years
The paladins with children HCs

So @ambulancemcclain and I were talking and we came up with these and I need them omg


- Surprisingly really good with babies bc they don’t talk. 

- He does the whole “cradling to the chest, mom bounce thing" 

- lots of forehead kisses and soft smiles. 

- If he’s been around the baby since it was born, then he’s probably good with them as older children 

- in general he’s not good with them past infanthood 

- If someone catches him being soft™ towards babies then he gets embarrassed and puts up that fucking wall





- They probably come to him when they’re so sad and he hugs them and everything is okay again

- I bet you a thousand dollars that it’s not uncommon for him to be with a flock of little kids, teaching them how to cook and giving them each their own bandana to wear *sobs*


- Just…real awkward around children of all ages lol

- Doesn’t really like them, unless they’re her friends’ kids, or her nieces or nephews

- Is definitely a cool aunt

- teaches them how to hack and code, which inadvertently teaches them how to go in and change their grades (oops)


- Not great with babies, bc he’s secretly terrified he will drop/break them

- Once they start walking and are more mobile and stuff, he’s great with them.

- Is already a great space dad so he’s def a great actual dad

- imagine him on the floor, playing trains with his son. He’s not just sitting there, he’s on his stomach, making all the sound effects and getting really into it

- Definitely taught a gaggle of children (4, 5, 6, 7 year olds) how to fight (I’m picturing the scene from Mulan 2 where she teaches all the village girls to fight)

- Everyone is like “ShirO NO” 

- He gets super into playing with his kids and it’s the cutest thing

- He’s the dad who puts them on his shoulders and carries them around 

- Is a human jungle gym with no less than 3 kids hanging onto him at any given time (One hanging onto his leg, one hanging onto his shoulders, another being a monkey and clinging to his arm)


- Idk about Lance.  I bet he’s great with them though? 

- He’s the goofy uncle who all of the kids love 

- Definitely will be in a laughing bundle with kiddos watching cartoons or whatever

- he’s probably that cool uncle to his friends’ kids (or to his literal nieces and nephews) who just love him to pieces

Riker Drabble “Don’t You Dare Throw That Snowba-”

You were extremely nervous about this trip. You were used to most of his family, but this time it meant you were meeting everybody. EVERYBODY. Dating Riker for so long you had grown comfortable with his mom, and all of his siblings they were like family to you. This year though, Riker had asked you to come home for Christmas with him. You were delighted to the fact that you came to the part in your relationship where Riker wanted you to meet his family, but the actual face-to-face meeting of the family part gave you shivers. You weren’t very outgoing so meeting people wasn’t your strong suit. There were going to be aunts, uncles, cousins, grandparents…to say the least he had a large family.
You were sitting in the passenger seat of the van, with Riker driving. Everybody decided they wanted to make it a road trip. He turned his vision away from the road to you for a second, and saw the dismay on your face. He turned back to view the busy highway.
“Something wrong babe?” He asked. You bit, your lip softly, and shook your head no. You looked down to your lap. “Come on, I know when there’s something bothering you.” You shrugged, and looked up.
“What if they don’t like me?” The words came out of your mouth shaky, and soft. You were kind of afraid to ask the question.
“What? What do you mean; why wouldn’t like you?” Riker replied. The question to him seemed completely invalid.
“It’s just…I don’t know, I’m meeting your whole family. There’s a lot of people in your family, and it’s kind of overwhelming.” Riker took one hand off the wheel, and placed it on your lap.
“Hannah listen, I love you so there is no reason everybody else wouldn’t.” He smiled. You loved his smile. You blushed, and nodded at the sentiment he just gave you.
“Thank you.” You reached over, kissed him on the cheek. There was a road sign just up ahead where you could see; it said: Littleton 20. You were just a short distance away from the place he called home. You took a deep breath. “Here we go, I guess.”
You followed Riker into the kitchen where most of the relatives were gathered, some were still migrating to the table. You sat down by him, and one of his cute little blonde cousins sat down next to you.  You had arrived just before dinner started. Seeing all the people gathered immediately made you more nervous. As the diner was served people started chatting about old times, and new times. Riker’s grandma brought up old stories about past Christmases. Their house was so beautiful, and homey it seemed to comfort you. Riker introduced you as his girlfriend, and it was surprisingly not as scary as you thought it was going to be. How they carried on with their fond memories of older times was so sentimental. The conversation at the table shifted many times to many subjects.
After dinner had finished, and the table was cleared most of the family moved to the living room where they proceeded to play a game. You were sitting on the couch next to the same little boy you were sitting next to during diner, when he spoke up.
“You’re my favorite.” He mumbled softly. You looked down at him confused to what the 5 or 6 year old meant. “Most of them are kind of mean especially the last one. The others are usually just pretty but you’re actually nice…” The little boy smiled like it was nothing, of course at that age you have no filter. You let out a small chuckle when you realized what the boy was talking about, people around the fireplace chuckled slightly too.
“The uhh…others?” You uttered looking up at Riker suspiciously, who was now the one who was turning red.
“Yea. Riker brings all of his girlfriends to stuff.” Riker gritted his teeth, and looked over at the talkative little boy.
“Okay, that’s enough Bauer.” Riker asserted. You smirked.  
“No honey please tell me more about these others.” You asked the little cousin named Bauer.
“It’s kind of gross when they would kiss all the time. I’m glad you don’t do that.” This kid was probably the most adorable thing in the world. Seeing how nervous Riker got from talking about previous girlfriends was even more adorable.
“Hannah you want to go for a walk!?” Riker jumped up, probably hoping to get away from the subject. You giggled, and stood up.
“Sure.” You slipped on your winter gear at the door. Just the basics: Coat, hat, gloves, boots. Once outside you stood next to Riker lacing his awkward gloved fingers through yours for extra warmth.
“So, tell me about all these ‘others’.” You mocked.
“Oh come on, you know the kinds of things kids say.”
“I don’t know I mean, Bauer is a pretty smart kid. He knows what’s up.”
“Well for the record I don’t just date girls because they’re pretty. That’s only a plus.” Riker tried to defend.
“I don’t know Riker, You made out with all of the others in front of your little cousins? Who does that?” You continued to tease, only because you could see how upset it was making him.
“I DIDN’T MAKE OUT WITH THEM OH MY-” A pile of snow mushed Riker’s face. Hysterical laughter poured out of you as the drippings came running down Riker’s face. He spit out part of the snowball that landed in his mouth, and opened his eyes wiping away the slush.
“I thought you needed to chill.” You uttered, laughing.
“That is the cheesiest pun I have ever heard.” Riker said sternly. He was probably a little miffed about the whole snowball in the face ordeal. He turned around, and walked straight forward.
“Come on babe, don’t be mad. I was just kidding around.” Riker bent over, and you soon realized what he was doing.
“Oh I’m not getting mad, I’m getting even.” Riker pushed the snow together in a little ball.
“I’m sorry I’m sorry.” You pleaded. “Riker don’t you dare throw that snow-” and with that the snow landed on your face. “Dang it!” you muttered wiping snow off your face, and part of your neck.
“Well if that’s how it’s going to be.” You quickly ran over to Riker, but you slid on the ice and crashed directly into him tumbling you both into a large snowbank. As you laid there on him, you both broke out in laughter.
“The only reason I don’t talk about my exes are because they don’t matter anymore. You are mine now and that’s how it’s going to stay.” Rikers breath blew onto your face from the cold air, but laying on him, you felt nothing but heat.
“You know I don’t care about that stuff, I just love making you squirm. I think this is going to be the best Christmas ever.”
“I know it’s going to be.” Riker brought his lips up to yours lighting a spark that could’ve melted all the snow in Colorado.
“EWWW.” The door slammed followed by little boy steps in the snow. “I thought you were going to be cool, but you’re just going to be another one of the kissers aren’t you?” Bauer crossed his arms.  You rolled off Riker, and sat up in the snow.
“I’m sorry we won’t do it anymore.” You apologized. It was hard to stop giggling, Bauer was even cuter when he was mad.
“That’s what they all say I’m going inside.” The little boy opened the door, and slammed it once he was inside again. Riker raised an eyebrow.
“You weren’t serious were you?” He smirked. You shook your head at him, and bit you lip. Your face grew very close to his again.
“Of course not.” Riker leaned in but before his lips touched yours again, you threw more snow in his face. Riker wrinkled up his face. “It is so on!” He was already gathering snow for his revenge. You stood up, and backed away.
“You’ll just have to catch me!” You replied flirtatiously. This definitely was going to be the best Christmas ever.

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name: Laura

nickname: Lizzie (My middle name is Elizabeth, see, and I was working at a store with three Lauras already there, so I changed it up to make it easier) 

zodiac sign: Aquarius

height: 5′5″

nationality: CANADIAAAAANNN 

fav fruit: Oranges, mangoes, strawberries 


fav season: Autumn

fav flower: Sunflowers, honeysuckle, daisies, and lavender! 

fav scent: Lavender, fresh air in the country, palo santo, grease paint, and freshly washed sheets! 

fav book: At this present moment, it’s Wee Free Men by Terry Pratchett!  

fav animal: Cats and bears 

avg hours of sleep: Ha, um, depending on the night, 5-9 

# of blankets you sleep with: At the moment, I think I have my sheet, my duvet cover, and an old red plaid blanket on my bed. 

dream trip: My dream right now is to just rove around Europe. I want to go to England, Scotland, Ireland and Wales, and then just, you know, never leave. 

blog created: Fun fact, I have actually had this blog for 5 years, but before I made it an RP blog, it was an aesthetic blog that I started as a school assignment, for the purposes of exploring the likes and dislikes of a character I was playing. I made this into a role-play blog in late April of this year, though. 

Tagging: Rather than tagging anyone, I’d like to ask that all my mutuals fill this out and then tag me in it, because I wanT TO GET TO KNOW ALL YOU BEAUTIFUL BABES.


Over the summer, actually, I made an OC for “Bendy and the Ink Machine”, but I also kinda want her to be for “Bendy and Boris: The Quest for the Ink Machine” as well, because I am obsessed.

Here’s some general information about her:

Veronica “Vero” Bonenfant

Veronica is a 18 year old (demonic?) dog. Being around 5 foot 2 feet tall, she is a young traveler who plays music for everybody that pays.

She left her home at the age of 16, due to the [strong] yearning of a good adventure that she had always envisioned happening in her short lifetime. She did not want to be bond to home like her mother had. (”For goodness’ sake, she chose dad over an adventure. Good thing she did, too, or else, I wouldn’t have been born to carry on her youthful dreams.”)

She never usually stays in one place, whether it’s moving from room to room, shop to shop, or town to town. Surprisingly enough, Veronica’s very quiet, mostly keeping to herself (this includes the “not very good people-communication” skills) and expresses her inner-self through music. 

During her free time, she is seen reading some books, or sheets of music, whether it’s for her next show or one of Felix the Cat’s books for fun.

(Knowing me, I will probably edit this later—)

Vernon Surprising You

Anon said: Heyooo could you maybe do a Vernon scenario where he flies in to your hometown and surprises you, so you end up just showing him around and spending time together with your family~~

Pairing: Vernon x reader Genre: fluff, maybe a little angst Word count: 1,099

You were having just a normal weekend, doing pretty much nothing except for listening to music in your room. At times, you’d missed your boyfriend, Vernon, who’s in Korea since he’s a a member of a Kpop group. He would sometimes visit you but at the moment, his last visit was pretty long ago. Some days it would be hard to deal with the fact that he’s far away and you can’t see him but other days, it would be fine.

Today wasn’t a good day since you really missed him. Luckily he called at the right time. You lowered the music playing in your room to hear Vernon on the phone.

“Hello?” You answered, testing if you could hear him.

“Hey babe, I miss you.” He says softly and your heart melted. You loved hearing his voice and seeing him on TV or whatever but it would be so much better if he was actually there with you at times. You still supported from a far.

You smiled at the sound of his voice. “I missed you too. Are you taking a break right now?” You asked, sitting down on your bed.

“No but you’ll find out what I’m doing in a few minutes.”

You furrow your brows in confusion. “What are you talking about?”

He laughed and you could imagine his goofy smile right now. “Vernon, can you just tell me what your up to?” You weren’t in for playing games.

All of a sudden, the doorbell rings.

“Y/N! Get the door!” Your mom yells from downstairs. You weren’t sure why she was asking you to do it when clearly she was closer of the door.

You went downstairs anyways to open the door.

“One second, someone’s at my door-” You said into the phone to Vernon but immediately stopped talking when you saw that it was him at your door, standing right in front of you with open arms. You even almost dropped your phone right there but luckily you didn’t.

“Vernon!!” You yelled so loudly when you wrapped your arms around his neck, hugging him and he laughs. His laugh is the cutest thing in the world.

He wrapped his arms around you tightly. “I missed you so much Y/N.” He whispers into the crook of your neck as you both swayed, still in each other’s embrace.

“I love you. I’m so happy that you’re here.” You said tearing up. You didn’t realize that you missed him that much until finally having him with you once again.

“I love you too. Please don’t cry.” He said, letting go of the hug to wipe away your tears. You sniffled, trying to stop the tears.

Vernon gave you such a warm smile that it lighten you up. He kissed the top of your nose just to make you feel better. “Why are you here? How? I thought you were promoting and stuff.” You started to question him.

He smiled wider when he saw how cute you were, asking a bunch of questions.

“My manager let me come since we have the weekend off. It was a lot for me to ask from the team but I’ve been missing you so much lately, I just needed a day with my girl.” You smiled at his words and hugged him again.

After you two finally got over the fact that your together once again, you calmed down and had a real conversation.

You let him in and he greeted your parents very nicely and your parents were happy to see Vernon once again. First you showed Vernon around your house before doing anything else.

“Kids, come have lunch. I just made it. Vernon, you must be very hungry after that flight.” Your mom said. Vernon helped set up the table before your family and Vernon sat down to eat. He complimented the food and thanked your parents for providing lunch for him. He was acting very polite and sweet which made you happy.

Your parents kept asking Vernon a bunch of questions about his life in Korea and his job which made you embarrassed. This happened all the time when he’d visit and you should’ve gotten use to it by now but apparently now. It didn’t seem to bother Vernon since he smiled happily at them and you while he ate and answered the questions asked.

After eating, you two talked.

“I want to see your hometown. Show me around.” He asked nicely. You were a bit surprised because you would’ve never thought he would want to see your place but you were more than happy to be able to give him a tour.

You told your parents and they let you go with Vernon. “Your parents are always so nice when I come over. I love them.” He chuckled and you smiled as you two left the house.

You guys walked around while the wind blew a little. You showed him the school you used to go to when you were younger. It had a play ground which, being the 5 years old he is, decided to play on the playground and actually had fun.

You laughed at how cute he was acting and he laughed along realizing how stupid he must look at the moment. After that you guys went around to a few of the shops close by and just enjoyed the nice view of your place.

“There isn’t much but it’s a nice place.” You told Vernon after visiting a few places of your hometown. You guys are now just walking around the neighbourhood, having a good talk.

He nodded. “I like it. It’s very calming. I wish I could be here more often so that I can be by your side all the time.” He said softly as he held your hand.

You gave him a sweet smile as he did the same. “Yeah, I know. I wish we could.” You sighed at the sad thought that he would leave soon…again.

He stopped walking and so did you. Vernon held your head in place and kissed your temple. “I’m always with you. Don’t forget that. Even if I’m far away just remember that I’m in your heart and one day, I’ll come back again and be in your arms.” Vernon back hugged you right after and you felt in place and safe..perfect in his arms.

You remembered his words for a long time. You remembered that good day with him for a very long time. You knew you’d keep it in memory until he’s come back for you once again.

Hope you liked it! I might add a gif later.

childhood viktuuri prompts

-yuuri becoming an amazing braider because viktor always liked to style his long hair and yuuri loved to play with his hair so it all worked out

-them going to the movies with yuuri liking movies with an extra deep plot with amazing fight scenes and strategizing and viktor just crying over sad romance movies and sad dog movies

-them shamelessly sharing everything from clothes to food to beds

-when 5 year old yuuri starts off skating 9 year old viktor would hold his hands and skate around the rink for him and do tricks for him

-them actually never having large fights?? but viktor would sometimes accidentally hurt yuuri emotionally but they would always solve the issue

-17 year old viktor getting the idea from cheesy romance films where friends sleep in the same bed and somehow end up cuddling to sleep in the same bed as yuuri and and slowly waiting for him to fall asleep and then pulling him to his chest and just not letting go until he wakes up

-viktor would steal yuuri’s glasses and try them on and yuuri would always get flustered because he looks absolutely stunning with the blue glasses and his gorgeous silvery hair

more under the cut! :)

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jedruch  asked:

Once you get this, post 10 facts about yourself and then pass this along to 10 favourite followers! 😄

I was tagged by @xxpastel-raccoonxx and @vrael-mcl as well so I’m answering this here x)

1. I’m such a crybaby. I’m very sensityve and I cry easily…
2. I blush a lot and I hate it xD.
3. I really love to sleep, and I often daydream too.
4. When I was around 10 years old, I pretended to be Danielle Phantom on a forum. Idk if people actually believed me or played along xD.
5. I still regret rejecting Meg’s role on an Hercules play when I was 15.
6. People often tell me that I look younger than my age.
7. I want to have a minipig and a cat!
8. Kentin is my fav mcl boy but I think that if the boys actually existed, I’d fall for Nathaniel instead :’v
9. I am SO in love with Captain America ;-; 
10. I never wear shoes when I’m at home, being barefoot or only with the socks on is the best feeling ever xD

Riley Does Guides: Casting a Family

Casting families can be difficult and frustrating if you don’t know what you’re looking for, so I’m going to split casting families into a few simple steps. Blocking, race and ethnicity, features, and age. Explanation of each of these steps below the cut!

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Voltron Band AU

Where Keith is the singer, Lance is on guitar, pidge on bass and Shiro is their manager

I was actually supposed to post this a week ago but ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

  • Lance is on guitar because his uncle got him one and taught him to play when he was around 5 or 6 years old  
  • Hes been playing for his whole life  
  • Hunk plays the drums because he first learned how to play the pahu (a Hawaiian drum) and he liked it so his love for drums branched out to different types  
  • Pidge plays the bass because they've  always really liked it and the sound of it since they were a kid  
  • It stood out to them in music they listened to and it inspired Pidge to learn the instrument
  • Its hunks idea because he makes a joke one day about how they all play instruments and lance and pidge take it too seriously   
  • “Hey imagine if we started a band. Like we went on tours and had our own fan base like wouldn’t that be crazy ha”
  • “nonono you guys I was kIDDING i was jOKING”
  • hunk digs his own grave and eventually gives in  
  • They go to open mics to find singers and SURPRISE SURPRISE Keith is one Of the singers and when they hear him they agree that he has a GREAT voice AND WHEN LANCE HEARS HIM HE DOES THE STAR EYE THING FROM STEVEN UNIVERSE cause hey his looks are almost as good as his singing ahaha
  • When they talk to Keith after his performance try find out that Keith dropped out of school to pursue his career and they ask to join the band and he accepts
  • They also find out that Keith also writes songs and plays the piano  
  • They name the band Voltron ofc   
  • Pidge knows a manager named shiro through their older brother Matt  
  • Shiro agrees to manage them
  • He hangs out with them all the time and is basically part of the band  
  • He earns the title of being the Band Dad™  
  • One time they book a gig and the owners of a record label  called ALTEA are there looking for new talent
  • Allura and Coran run it
  • The label was passed down to Allura from her dad  
  • ALTEA likes their sound and decides to sign them and Voltron becomes a huge success
  • When Voltron becomes big the band gets invited to be interviewed on a couple of channels  
  • When being interviewed keith and lance try to one up each other jokingly and this is where klance is born  
  • They eventually kiss ahaha  
  • Pidge and hunk are nosy and are spying on them through the studio door  
  • Keith and lance are interrupted by a loud damn it from the hall  
  • Thats followed by a sigh of defeat when Pidge hands hunk 20$
  • “See I told you they would be together by the end of the week”
So yeah this is all I have rn please enjoy this au that I came up with about 2 months ago and didn’t post until now