also i really want her dress

eliza in historical dress?? sign me up


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gamblingrabbits  asked:

I wanted to say you have such lovely art! I really love the way you draw rose and i was wondering if i could request rose in her fancy drinking dress? (Sorry, i forgot what its called haha)

thank you very much!!! generally i dont take requests but also i feel so fuckign guilty lately because i draw so much esports my blog lacks lesbians?? here u go dude!!! oops i think i drew kanayas horns wrong kdsjflsd sry 

Never mind all these beautiful historical dramas I want a modern day sit com about the Romantic poets like

  • Byron, Shelley, and Keats are roommates.
  • Byron is constantly a dick and Keats is constantly like “fight me” and Shelley is constantly exasperated. 
  • “I swear to God, George, if you even think about fighting him-”
    “Well he asked me to.” 
    “He’s also five feet tall.” 
  • Felicia Hemans lives across the hall from them and everyone thinks she’s really sweet because she bakes a lot and dresses conservatively but she is constantly lowkey throwing shade at everyone. 
  • Byron hates her because she’s better than him at everything. 
  • Mary Wollstonecraft also lives in their building and owns a lot of t-shirts with feminist slogans on. 
  • Every time she bumps into Shelley in the hallway he asks whether her daughter is coming to visit any time soon. He is much less subtle about it than he thinks he is. 
  • Byron frequently gets into flame wars with people on the internet. 
  • “George it’s 3am why are you still awake?” 
    Someone was talking shit about Pope.”
    “Not again.” 
  • At this point, Keats and Shelley have a script they can run through every time they open the door to a crying person asking why Byron never called them back. 
  • A running joke in which there is a loud noise every time someone says Shelley’s middle name correctly. 
  • Another running joke in which Byron and his sister constantly get mistaken for a couple. 
I Won't Say I'm In Love

(((((Resident Disney Princess 0.5)))))
Lin-Manuel Miranda x Ensemble!Reader

A/N: Meg from Hercules is not a Disney princess, more like a Disney heroine, so i couldn’t include her in Resident Disney Princess, but i really wanted to include her bc Hercules is my favorite Disney movie. THIS TOOK FOREVER BUT HERES THE FIC THAT NO ONE ASKED FOR SINCE THERES NO REQUESTS OR SHIPS (aka send me some pls),, also ps i wrote this on mobile so sorry if it formats weird on desktop

as always (Y/N) (L/N) = Your First Name and Last Name

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You sat in the Schuyler Sisters’ dressing room with Renee, Pippa and Jazzy sipping the conquests of the last coffee run. There was no show tonight, just rehearsal that afternoon, so you could actually avoid Lin and your awkward crush on him for at least half a day. The small talk and giggles from the sisters felt like home, Hamilton really became your family, and the Schuylers played their role as big sisters very well.

“So (Y/N)…” Renee said. You hummed in response.

“When are you and Lin finally gonna get together?” she finished. Pippa and Jasmine cackled in agreement as your face began to grow hot.

“I- whaaaaaaaaaat??? No way does Lin like me… I don’t even like Lin!” you rambled, trying to remain composed.

“Oh come on! You turn into the heart eyes emoji whenever he’s around,” grinned Pippa. Jasmine let out an ‘mmmhhmmm’ in response.

“No he’s my boss and a genius and out of my league- AND I DON’T EVEN LIKE HIM!” you pushed out.

The girls fell silent, until a devious grin and bounced from Renee to Pippa to Jazzy.

“This calls for a song…” quipped Jasmine as Renee let out a long yes.

“NO-” you began, only to interrupted when Lin popped his head into the room.

“Did someone say song?” he asked, the Schuyler sisters let out a chorus of 'yes’ that drowned out your desperate 'no’.

“Because we could do a digital Ham4Ham, you should sing! Let me get a camera,” he said before rushing out the door.


“Today we have a very special digital Ham4Ham today, we have the magnificent Schuyler Sisters: Renee Elise Goldberry, Phillipa Soo, and Jasmine Cephas-Jones who will backing up vocal stylings of the lovely (Y/N) (L/N)!!” he said into the camera, which he was conveniently having Lacamoire man so that his reaction to the song may be captured.

“Okay sing, ladies of Hamilton!”

You let out a shaky breath before starting.

“If there’s a prize for rotten judgment…
I guess, I’ve already won that. No man is worth the aggravation. That’s ancient history, been there, done that,”

“Who ya think you’re kidding? He’s the earth and heaven to ya, try to keep it hidden, honey we can see right through ya!” Renee, Pip and Jaz sang in harmony, with shit-eating grins on their faces

“Girl ya can’t conceal it! We know how you’re feelin’, who you’re thinking of…” they sang, while not so subtly looking at Lin.

“Whooaaa-oooh-oh! No chance, no way, I won’t say it, no no!” you sang, mostly trying to assert it to yourself.

“You swoon, you sigh. Why deny it, uh oh?” they sang, in their perfect stupid annoying faces. They were right.

“It’s too cliche, I won’t say I’m in love!”

“Ooh, ooh, ooh,” they sang back playfully.

You began to think back to every smile you shared, every touch that lingered, every joke that was just between you. You totally had the hots for Lin. Or maybe you were just getting too into the song.

“My head is screaming, 'Get a grip, girl!
Unless you’re dying to cry your heart out!’ Ooh, ooh,” you sang, suddenly realizing that you were in love with him.

Renee, Pippa and Jazzy were relentless.

“You keep on denying, who you are and how you’re feelin’. Baby, we’re not lying, hun we saw ya hit the ceiling. Face it like a grown up, when ya gonna own up that ya got, got, got it bad?”

“No chance, no way- I won’t say it no, no!”

“Give up, give in. Check the grin, you’re in love!” Renee led, giggling at the dismay on your face.

“You’re way off base, I won’t say it! Get off my case I won’t say it!” you belted as the girls harmonized around you.

“Girl, don’t be proud. It’s okay, you’re in love,” they sang, huddled around you.

You sighed dreamily. Finally looking at Lin, whose eyes were glued to you, back at the camera, and then to the three women harassing you.

“At least out loud…” you sang, finally cracking, “I won’t say, I’m in love” you finished as the girls let out the final 'sha la, la, la, la, la, aah’.

“THAT WAS GREAT, THANK YOU LADIES THAT WAS TODAYS HAM4HAM, GOOD LUCK WITH THE LOTTO!!” Lin said, rushing over to kiss your cheek, then bolting out the door leaving you blushing and the Schuyler Sisters giggling like mad women.

Dating Advice- Magneto x Reader

Request: one where the reader has a thing for magneto but he hasn’t made a move yet so she gets advice to act more seductive/ flirty because he’s hard to get so she tries but it’s so unlike her so magneto just finds it cute / funny how hard she’s trying

Originally posted by xmikeskittyx

This better work, you thought to yourself as you pulled on your way to high heels and fixed your hair in front of the mirror. While you did look good, you also looked way over the top. You weren’t sure how many makeup tutorials you watched to achieve the smokey eye look, not the I-just-got-punched-in-the-face-and-now-have-two-black-eyes look. All you really wanted to get was Erik’s attention and if that meant a little black dress, you kept having to pull down, and shoes you kept tripping, in so be it. You’d had feelings for Erik for as long as you could remember and he was to stubborn to make a move, but according to Google, this was the best way to get a man. 

“Are you almost ready (Y/N)?” Erik called from outside the bathroom.

“MmHm.” You replied giving your reflection one last glance before stepping back into your room, Erik was waiting patiently on the end of your bed, you were both meant to be meeting the rest of the X-Men team for dinner and Erik had offered to drive you. You leaned against the door to the bathroom trying your best to look sexy. Erik however, was engrossed in a magazine. 

“Uhhm.” You cleared your throat. He turned his head to look over at you.

“(Y/N), you look nice.” He said evenly, and stood up, “ready to go.” You nodded your head, but your lips were pursed in frustration, you barely got a reaction out of him. You moved to follow him out the door but stumbled a bit as you walked.

“Stupid shoes.” You muttered under your breath.

“What?” Erik looked back at you.

“Oh nothing.” You shook your head and attempted to smile seductively, whatever that meant, Google hadn’t provided the clearest instructions. Erik laughed a little and your spirits sunk, was he really this clueless.

“Here we are.” You’d walked out to the mansions garage and Erik was holding open the door to his car for you. 

“Thank you.” You said to him, trying the climb into the passengers seat as gracefully as possible, even stretching out your leg a little for Erik to see, you’d put a lot of work into shaving. But instead of a fluent movement, you tripped again and would have face planted into the seat if Erik hadn’t caught you around the waist, pulling you upright again. “Thanks.” You mumbled blushing and slid into the seat normally, not attempting to put on a scene again. 

“No problem,” Erik laughed with a smile. “Ready?” He asked when he was positioned in the driver’s seat, key in the ignition. 

“If you are.” You smiled again and added a wink for good measure. Erik bit his lip, clearly holding back a laugh. “Oh my God.” You crossed your arms over your chest and slumped in the seat. “I’m trying so hard here and all you’re doing is laughing, literally just laughing at me.” You huffed.

“(Y/N),” Erik finally contained his grin, trying to appear more serious, “I’m not laughing to make fun of you, I’m laughing because it’s adorable how hard you’re trying.” He kept his eyes on you.

“What?” You slowly raised your head to look at him, a small smile spreading across your lips. He nodded to reassure you of his intentions. “Well in that case hold on a second while I go change my shoes, these are killing my feet.” You pulled open the car door, skipping into the mansion, dizzy with happiness.

THE ELLEN SHOW: Chapter 11

A/N: So tumblr is dumb and had been crashing because my chapters are too long. lol wow okay. So I’ve had to break one chapter down into two chapters, unfortunately. I know this sucks for you guys because it breaks the flow of it, so I’m sorry. ANYWAYS ENJOY

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“Alright, so what were you thinking for hair?” The hair stylist asked as he ran his fingers through it.

You looked to Charlie on the chair in the dressing room, the apple on her laptop brightly shining as it sat on her lap. She looked up from her phone and shrugged. She really didn’t care that much.

Looking back to the stylist you also shrugged. “I don’t know? What did you have in mind? I don’t really care at this point anymore?” You had been asked how you wanted your hair, makeup or clothes so many times that it started to matter less and less what was done, as long as at the end it looked good.

“Okay.” The stylist said as he looked over your hair thinking. “What are you wearing tonight?”

You told the stylist the ensemble you would be wearing that was sitting on the rack in the corner of the room. He thought about it a while before he told you what he was planning for hair. A few moments later the makeup artist did the same. They both began to work on you as you sat in the chair looking through your phone and playing your music.

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anonymous asked:

Kei told me to spam your blog. Sorry (not sorry) OMG YOU'RE SO GREAT YOUR ART IS SO AMAZING AND YOUR COLORS!!!!!! AND YOUR VICTOR!!!!!!! AND ALL THE SEXUAL TENSION BETWEEN HIM AND KEI'S YURI!!!!! I REALLY CAN'T BREATH OVER YOUR INTERACTIONS?????? I LOVE YOU BOTH SO MUCH???? AND SHE'S PISCES TOO???? PLEASE MARRY HER (I know you don't take request but just imagine your Victor in a wedding dress + kei's yuri in a beautiful suit)

hello !!! thank you for being here hahah I thought it was another yaint ask
kei’s yuuri is 100000000/10, A+++ would want him to step on my face
also kei is great and amazing and I love her????? 


Blip and Evelyn are actual relationship goals. Every episode blows my mind. And it’s really the little things.

I love all their scenes.

I love how much they both love Ginny and have their own friendship with her.

Last night I particularly love the typical “they’ve been married so long they’re the same person” bit of course. But I also loved Evelyn not shown to be the slightest bit jealous by Blip ogling Ginny in the dress. They skip every single opportunity to set up anything leading to Evelyn ever feeling some kinda way about her husband being close to Ginny. On the contrary, Evelyn supports them, she loves them both and wants them to have each other.

Also, between the two, Evelyn is the one who flirts with Ginny anyway. She was staring harder than Blip and assured Ginny that that was ALL her making that dress look good as hell.

Mina’s Girlfriend?

Originally posted by kyuteu-k

Mina x Reader

Secret Relationship

Requested

Word Count: 549

Admin Michelle

Can you meet up today?

Mina read over the text a couple more times, debating whether or not it would be worth the risk. There was no Twice schedule planned for the day but, also, she couldn’t really tell the other girls “I’m going to meet my girlfriend be back in an hour.”

Her mind was made up, though, when you texted her again saying you had a surprise for her. She got dressed and tip toed her way out of the dorm while no one else was paying attention.


“She’s not answering her phone,” Jihyo sighed, hanging up after getting Mina’s voicemail for the third time. Sneaking out of the dorm wasn’t something that she did, at least not by herself. Usually, if they girls wanted out for a bit, they would go in pairs and have everyone else cover for them until they got back. Disappearing alone and not answering phone calls wasn’t very Mina. So, of course, the other girls were worried.

The eight of them exchanged looks before decided that someone had to go find her. After a very intense game of rock paper scissors, Jihyo, Nayeon and Jeongyeon were put in charge of finding Mina. The three of them got dressed in their hoodies and masks and made sure the rest of them all had their phones and knew what the cover story was in case the manager showed up.

“I can’t believe Mina snuck out without the rest of us,” Jihyo mumbled as they started walking around the neighborhood. They had decided that they were going to check everywhere from the convenience store to the used booksellers, taking turns calling Mina as they walked.

“I know,” Nayeon replied. “If anything, you’d think it would be me or maybe Dahyun…I wonder where she went.”

“Guys,” Jeongyeon said, stopping in the middle of the sidewalk. “I think I found her…”

The other two followed Jeongyeon’s wide eyed gaze, their expressions changing to match hers. From where they stood, they could see you and Mina walking hand in hand, Mina leaning slightly against you. She was holding a small gift bag in her hand and smiling brightly. You whispered something in her ear that sent a laugh rippling through her.

Her smile faded, however, when she looked up and saw her members. They ran up to the two of you, throwing all sorts of questions at you.

“Who is this?”

“How long have you been dating?”

“Why didn’t you tell us?”

After lots of explaining on Mina’s part and awkward introductions from you, the girls finally got around to dragging Mina back to the dorm, scolding her the whole way for keeping something this big from them. This only continued once the other girls found out. They all asked to see pictures and wanted to get as many details from Mina as they could.

“She’s so cute!” Chaeng gushed.

“When do we get to meet her?” Tzuyu asked.

“Maybe on another off day…”

Everyone talked for a bit more before Mina was finally able to make it to her room, letting out a huge sigh of relief.

Checking her phone, she saw a few messages from you.

You’re not in trouble are you?

What’d they say?

Smiling softly, Mina replied, They can’t wait to meet you.

My Boyfriend’s Keeper

Miraculous Winter Sonata AU.

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A few days before Thanksgiving, Lila invited Marinette to dinner, followed by an upscale lounge for some drinks. It was just the two of them, no Felix to be found. Lila claimed he wasn’t feeling well.

“It’s actually what I wanted to talk to you about,” Lila said. She wore an auburn dress and brown boots; her resemblance to a fox was stronger than ever. She swirled a brightly colored drink around in her glass and kept her eyes trained on the table. “Felix also plans to visit Paris over the break,” she said.

Marinette’s heartbeat quickened. She hadn’t heard anything about that. “Is he going for business?”

“No. He went a few months ago but didn’t have time to see the sights.” Lila’s smile had no warmth behind it. “He wants to really enjoy the city I fell in love with as a teenager.” She drained the rest of her drink. “But I’m worried about him. He hasn’t been in the best of health lately. I begged him to wait for me to go with him and he stubbornly insisted he’d be fine on his own.”

Adrien. Marinette stared at her own untouched drink. What are you thinking?

Lila’s gaze burned into Marinette’s. “May I ask a favor of you?”

“Yeah.” Marinette swallowed past the dryness in her throat. “Of course.”

“Will you keep an eye on him for me?”

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I haven’t finished the game yet but since Alisha’s a princess, I really wanted to see her dressed as one so tadah!

Also it’s been a while since I designed anything so I really wanted to do something fancy!

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So, doesn’t this look like Chloe got stood up by someone? 

Well, what I think is that she didn’t got stood up by Lucifer. And since Dan is there too(I’m assuming it’s the same bar thing), it might be someone else. Like, the new owner of the building where LUX is. And she wanted to talk to him, make sure he doesn’t evict Lucifer, but hey, there’s Mum, who can f*ck up things. And maybe Chloe and Dan figured out that Charlotte has to do with it, so Dan went to distract her. But probably she had already talked to the guy, and he didn’t show up. Also, I don’t think Chloe would wear that sweater for Lucifer, she actually dresses nice when with him. Or it’s just me, not really digging such sweaters in general ahahahah. 

And what are you thoughts?

hi this is the most OOC Fionna I’ve ever drawn but I really wanted to put her in a fancy dress today I’m sorry

(also I REALLY don’t know if and how I should tag this and future Finn or Fionna art bc of their arms so please let me know if you need me to put a special tag on those!)

a-deliciouslyfadingcollection  asked:

Oh! Oh! Can you do one for four with Connor/Evan/Jared. Also one with Zoe and Conner! Maybe with Zoe getting read for a date with Alana? So Connor calls Even freaking out and Even just gives the phone to Jared? Sorry sorry! I just love your writing! Also love you. Marry me? Er Sorry! I just really love you and your writing so I will stop typing now. Have a nice evening/morning/afternoon. Whatever you get my jest. Seriously I am done now. Bye love you!

You are too sweet! And I’m really glad you love my writing! Thank you for the lovely words! And of course I’ll marry you just pick me up xD No but seriously you are very very sweet! If you ever want to talk you can message me :D

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“Connor please, take this seriously,” Zoe whined as she laid several dresses out for her brother to look at. Connor was still in shock, his baby sister was going on a date, with Alana Beck. His BABY sister was going on a date…a date…a date. “I need to go,” Connor said abruptly, as he stormed out of the room. He ignored Zoe’s cries of anger and annoyance.

Bursting into the bathroom, Connor pulled his phone out and shakily dialed Evan’s number. Before he knew it his boyfriend picked up and words just started pouring from Connor’s mouth. “Zoe is going on a date with Alana, my baby sister is going on a date with Alana, what do I do Evan, I don’t know what to do,” Connor said in one breath. Evan on the other line just wearily looked back at Jared.

“Connor just breathe okay?” Evan soothed, trying to calm his boyfriend down. Evan never knew that Connor was so protective over Zoe until he and Connor and Jared finally confessed their feelings. Once he was around the Murphy’s house more often he just kind of realized Connor would always be protective of Zoe. “Evan, my baby sister is dating how am i supposed to be calm about this at all! I’m freaking out,” Connor cried.

Evan sighed as he handed over the phone to Jared. “Sup Murphy,” Jared laughed. “Seriously, you doing okay?” Jared questioned. He wasn’t too worried about his boyfriend, if it was something important Connor would have rushed over here in an instant. “Zoe’s going on a date Jared, with Alana, I’m not okay with this at all,” Connor muttered.

“Look Connor, Zoe is a big girl, and it’s not like she can get pregnant if she has sex anyways,” Jared sighed. Connor’s heart almost stopped, sex…Zoe and sex, no, no, no, no he was not okay with that at all. “Ja-Jared don’t say that! yo-you are not helping this sit-situation,” Connor heard Evan’s voice.

Zoe banged on the door. “Connor please! I could really use help!” Zoe yelled through the door. Connor whispered a harsh come over to Jared and Evan as he opened the door. “I don’t know anything about fashion Zoe,” Connor rolled his eyes. Zoe just rolled her eyes back and dragged her brother back to his room.

Connor didn’t pay attention to what she was saying, he still couldn’t fathom that Zoe was going on a date. Connor sighed, his sister was growing up and going on a date and he couldn’t deal with it. “Hey Con-oh hi Zoe what’s up?” Jared smiled as he and Evan entered the room. Zoe smiled as she waved at her brother’s boyfriends. “Hi Jared, Evan, how does this dress look on me?” Zoe questioned, Connor was of no help.

“You-you look really pre-pretty Zoe! Bl-blue suits you!” Evan smiled politely, Zoe smiled back at the nervous teen. “Thanks, I’m going on a date with Alana, and I’m super nervous I just want this date to go well!” Zoe smiled, a flustered nervous smile. “I’m sure everything will go great Zoe!” Jared reassured the girl.

“I’m not happy with you dating anyone, so if Alana hurts you, I will burn all of her projects and assignments, got it?” Connor told his sister seriously. Zoe just rolled her eyes at her older brother as she heard a knock at the door. Her eyes widened as she rushed to the front of the house. 

She swung the door open and there stood Alana, with a bunch of red roses, wearing a nice light yellow dress. Zoe smiled she looked stunning. Jared, Evan and Connor all stood behind Zoe and Alana, watching the exchange happen, both girls seemed giddy. 

Zoe shot her brother and her boyfriends a smile. “Have fun girls!” Jared yelled, acting like a total mom.”Yeah have fun!” Evan called out, smiling, he was happy for both Zoe and Alana. “But not too much fun!” Connor cried.

“CONNOR!” Zoe shrieked, as Jared and Evan laughed.

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This gave me life to write.

Went trick-or-treating as Rey, hubs lurked behind us as Kylo Ren. We saw a zombie Obi Wan who was super excited to see Kylo Ren and they had a cute little battle, and we also saw a toddler dressed as Yoda and his parents wanted a picture with us :) But the best part of the night was after we came home. One of the last groups of kids had a 10 year old girl dressed as Rey. I flipped out. Her costume was awesome but she had no weapon and it was really dark out so I grabbed my blue lightsaber and gave it to her as she was leaving. The look on her face was like I had just given her a million dollars. Best Halloween ever. 

HAVE ANYONE PLAY BLEACH BRAVE SOUL THE NEW EVENT YET? I bet this game producer also Ichiruki fans. Sorry that I didn’t capture more (I don’t want any hime in my phone tho) I found this scene is like….. How should I say it… Byakuya comes to Ichiruki wedding and Renji told him about it. It’s really look a bit like wedding dress to me lol

Plus these things never in manga or anime I believe, but see HOW RUKIA CARES FOR ORIHIME and when HIME THROWS THE THING TO RUKIA AND ALMOST HIT HER (well they play the like-badminton thingy that plays on New’s Year and Byakuya vs Ichigo / Rukia vs Orihime) Then comes up with an excuse like ‘I was too excited’ sth like that? Holy shit.

First thing that for us Ichiruki shippers>>>> Ichigo and Rukia are with each others, greeting happy new year, They are always together. But then Orihime comes up that Rukia decides all this event FOR HER AND ONLY HER. Rukia makes Ichigo pay for the cake and drag Ichigo alongs even HE DOESN’T WANT TO. HE IS THERE BECAUSE OF RUKIA.

At the end of that game, Ichigo lost to Byakuya(by the bankai) and Rukia lost to Orihime(almost got hit). Those two ended together on this event and Ichigo knows what Rukia wants to eat with Mochi.

THIS IS SO REAL OMG Even the game shipped Ichiruki.

Casualties- Chapter 2 (2/?)

I am so blown away by the feedback for this story on here, FF, and AO3. I can’t thank you all enough for the positive response. I really hope to keep you all “hooked” as the story progresses. I hope you all enjoy the new chapter. I will be updating every Monday morning. -Kris

Also (very late to the party) I opened up my “ask box” so if anyone has questions or just wants to talk… come through.

@kmomof4 


Emma sat in the exam room, her leg bouncing with anxiety as she waited for Dr. Liam Jones to walk into the room. The room was silent, and all that could be heard was the sound of the fabric from Emma’s dress moving as she fidgeted. Luckily, Emma, David, and Regina weren’t seen as they strutted into the hospital at the late hours of the night- still dressed to the nines from the award show.

“Are we certain that this is a relapse?” David asked as he leaned against the wall. Emma hated seeing him like this, nervous and worried for the worst possible scenario. He was also constantly texting Mary Margaret, who was home with their newborn baby. She knew that Mary Margaret was probably freaking out at home, and she hated that she was the cause for all of the concern.

Regina sat on the chair next to Emma and rolled her eyes. “Calm down, Charming. No one knows if the cancer is back for sure. It was a nosebleed.”

Emma buried her face in her hands and groaned loudly. She knew that she shouldn’t jump to conclusions and assume that the cancer was back, but she couldn’t help but feel like Regina was in complete denial. “It’s not like it’s impossible that the cancer could come back, Regina.”

“For people who love their ‘hope’ speeches, you two are really being pessimistic.” Regina said as she tossed her phone into her purse.

As if on cue, the door opened and Liam walked inside. “Fear not, lass. You are fine.”

The sound of sighs filled the room, and Liam chuckled. “I still want you to come back in two weeks for your scheduled blood test; but right now, you are fine.”

Emma nodded her head and smiled lightly. “Thank you, Liam.”

“Alright.” Regina stood up immediately and walked to the door. “Let’s get you out of here before the paps figure out where you’ve gone.”

David followed Regina to the door, but Emma hesitated. She looked to Liam and cleared her throat. “What is the possibility that it could come back?”

Liam’s smile faded and he looked to Regina and David. “Go fetch the car for her. We will only be a moment longer.” After their shared glances, Regina and David left the room- leaving Emma alone with Liam. He turned back to Emma and pressed his lips together. “Lass, you know that most people with AML don’t make it past 5 years after diagnosis; but you have. You have been cancer-free for this long, so it is my hopes that it never comes back.”

Emma knew what he was doing. He was trying to sugarcoat the fact that she was still at risk of losing the battle. “But…”

“… we both know that it will definitely be back. It’s only a matter of time.” Liam finished.

Emma supposed that she should have been surprised by his response, but she could only nod her head in understanding. She knew better than to think that she had beat the cancer for good. AML was really difficult to treat, and Emma knew that. She knew that her chances at surviving were slim to none.

She walked to the door and opened it, stopping at the sound of Liam’s voice.

“Emma,” He called out to her. She turned around and raised her eyebrow, waiting for him to speak. He looked her up and down, taking in her sparkling red gown and her regal looking hair and makeup. “Congratulations.”

Emma smiled lightly. “Thank you, Liam.”

With that, she walked out into the hall and closed the door behind her. She walked down the hall, holding up the skirt of her dress with one hand and her red pumps with the other. She kept her eyes on the tiles of the ground as she walked to the exit of the hospital. Clearly not paying attention to what was in front of her, she stumbled into a solid surface.

“Shit, I’m sorry.” Emma said as she stepped back and looked up.

The first thing that caught her eyes was the ginger scruff. She looked down and saw the all black tuxedo that she had been face to face with earlier that evening. She had run into Killian… at the hospital.

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Requested: spencer Reid x Reader

Pairing: Spencer Reid x Reader

Prompt: I’d like a oneshot in which the agents have to protect a young rebel and when the reader goes to call Spencer for dinner and it makes them sad. But Spencer dispences the girl girl and goes after you :’)

Requested: Yes, by @lovers-on-call-13

(A/N): I don’t really know if you want them to be still together in the end, so i’m just going to wing it and make Reader a bad-ass girl. I hope you like it, though;)

Originally posted by hardcorepillow

With a sight that left your lips, you turned around. Spencer still wasn’t here. You understood that he had a lot of work to do, for sure with this person they needed to protect. He had talked about her. She had pink hair, dressed in short skirts and tank tops, yet she had a pretty face, almost angelic. He also stated she was rather smart. She understood almost everything he said. But Spencer also said she was a rebel. That made you feel slightly better, knowing he wouldn’t fall for a rebel. However, he had spent a lot of time with her. Yesterday, he didn’t even come home. That wasn’t unusual, but knowing he was with her, Angelina, made it hard to swallow. You decided to go look for him. You had no problem with leaving your house, jumping your car and driving to the bureau.You knew you did it more for you, to reassure you Spencer didn’t do things with Angelina. You parked the car, hopped out and walked to the doors, smiling when you saw Morgan. “Hello Derek.” You said with a smile.”Do you know where Spencer is?” Morgan grinned and nodded. “He took Angie for a smoke.She asked for him.” You clenched your jaw, you didn’t notice how your hands were fists, an angry expression on your face. “No need to be jealous. He’s a good boy. He won’t do anything to hurt you.” You let your jaw relax, nodding. “I guess you are right. But I do want to check it out.” Derek smiled and nodded his head, for you to follow him. He walked in front of you, humming slightly. He wanted to open the door, but as soon as he opened it, he closed it. “What’s wrong?” You asked,frowning. “Maybe we should drink some coffee first?” Derek said, looking pale. “No, let me through.” You tried to push him away. You didn’t expect it to work, but he moved. You opened the door. “I was wrong. Sorry Y/n/n.” You heard him say.You didn’t understand until you saw Spencer. And Angelina. Kissing. They stood only a few feet away, his hands moving over her body, passion and lust in his movements. You couldn’t stop a loud gasp. Spencer and Angelina broke apart, she was smiling. “Is this the slut you were talking about?” She sneered. You felt so angry, enraged you walked over to her, and slapped her on the face. “The only slut here is you, bitch.”You said as your fist hit her nose, you didn’t see her fall, grabbing her nose. You stormed of, not giving Spencer any attention. You thought he would help Angelina, but he didn’t. “Y/n, I’m so sorry, she-” He started, grabbing your wrist. You laughed, an empty laugh. “Well, let me guess? She kissed you? You wanted to push her away?Well you didn’t. Nothing to explain. Now let me go.”You said, pulling your arm back. You stormed back to the door, the door where Derek would be waiting. “I love you.” He blurted. You didn’t stop, you didn’t let a tear slip over your cheek. You shook your head and let out another hollow laugh. “Should’ve figured that out before you kissed Angie.” You called, not looking back. 

4

So today at Disney, there was this adorable 8-year-old child in line in front of us, rocking his Kylo Ren outfit, and at one point the queue takes you up a flight of stairs. Because he didn’t want to trip he was kinda scrunching up the front of his robes and waddling up them, but he was trying really hard to not look like a princess holding up her dress and she climbs a staircase.

It was at that moment I decided I NEED some fanart of either stubborn Kylo that refuses to pick up his robes at all and lands smack on his face. OR (even better I think) princess kylo ren regally ascending the staircase with his arms outstretched, lifting his robes in the most elegant fashion to preserve them, and to also ensure the safety of his face. -reylo-musings

Comic based off the above story from @reylo-musings who winked and hinted for me to make it. I could not refuse. XD I added extra layers to the robes for a more princess-y feel. Hope you enjoy! 

Also a reminder I do commissions, so hit me up! 

The Dress

I don’t even know where this came from. I started to become smut but I wanted to keep it PG. Also I really wanted to write drunk Hamilsquad.

Warnings: mentions of sex and alcohol, profanity

“You’re ruining her dress!” Hercules screamed, chasing after you. You were on Alex’s back, knees gripping his waist and your arms slung around his neck. You could feel his chest shake with laughter as he tripped, almost dropping you. Normally you would be care about being so unladylike, but it was late and you had all had a lot to drink. John and Lafayette stumbled behind you, arms wrapped around each other while they sang a song with no real lyrics. John had just gotten engaged, so you decided the group should go out drinking. Of course Herc leaped at the opportunity to showcase his new dress he had designed for you. He had finally caught up to you and Alex, him being the only sober one.

“Get off of him,” he demanded pointing at the ground. You were trying to read his expression, but you were a “little” bit too drunk to tell.

“But he’s so comfy,” you drawled, burying your face in Alex’s hair. He smelled like old books, fresh ink and whiskey. You wanted to stay on him forever. He suddenly let go of your legs, causing you to fall. You landed right in a puddle, ruining your dress.

“What the hell?!” You yelled at Alex. He looked as though he didn’t even know he dropped you. He extended a hand and pulled you up.

“Alexander you better fix my dress in five minutes or you will never see the light of day again,” Hercules growled. You and Alex both yelped in fear, not knowing he wasn’t serious. He grabbed your hand and pulled you into the nearest bar. He lead you into the bathroom, getting some glances. He began to pull off one of the many skirts you had on.

“Woah we should at least go an a date first,” you stammered. He giggled and kept on taking off your skirts. You grabbed his hands and lifted them away from you. This caused a look of confusion from Alex. You stared into his dark eyes, and realized something. You wanted to kiss him.
You aggressively pressed your lips against his. His arms immediately wrapped around your waist and pulled you closer to him. He ripped off the front of your dress causing buttons to fly. You tangled your fingers in his hair, his ponytail taken out hours ago. He nipped your neck, causing you to moan. He glanced up at you and everything became clear for a moment.

“Wait,” you said, lightly pushing him away. He looked at you, his eyes soft.

“If we’re gonna do this I wanna remember it,” you whispered to him. Tonight had made you realize that you had deeper feelings for him, and you didn’t want to start a relationship with drunken sex in a sleazy bar.
“I understand,” he said holding your hands in his. “I fucked up your dress though.” You both laughed as he placed his coat around your shoulders, partially concealing the damage. You gathered the abandoned skirts from the ground.

He led you back through the bar, giggling the whole time. When you stepped into the cold fall air, you saw Hercules trying to explain something to Laf and John, but they were still taking swigs out of a shared bottle of rum.

“Hey,” you said, catching their attention. Hercules’s jaw dropped. He stood there and stared at the ruined dress he had spent so long making.

“You fuuuucked,” Lafayette drawled, his French accent stronger with drunkenness. Laurens doubled over with laughter, holding onto Laf’s shoulder.

“WHAT THE HELL ALEX,” Hercules screamed, running after Alex. You smiled, they may be weird but you loved your boys.