and gorgeous duh but


reputation hints in the “ready for it” video:

1 – they’re burning all the witches… (from “i did something bad”)
2 – all eyes on us (from “so it goes…”)
3 – ur gorgeous (from “gorgeous”, duh)
4 – i loved you in secret (from “dancing with our hands tied”)
5 – this is enough (from “king of my heart”)
6 – 89/91 (taylor’s birth year and ed sheeran’s – teasing “end game”)

@taylorswift is a genius angel woman ok bye

Rhys’ sister Rhyanna Headcannons

This might be really stupid

1. She was born after the war, hence was much younger than Rhys

2. She was gorgeous (duh…), quirky and sassy as fuck. She had violet eyes and night blue hair just like Rhys.

3. Rhys’ mom put the boys on baby sitting duties all the time.

4. Which resulted in her getting really really close with all three of them

5. Rhys loved her like crazy, He fell in love the moment he saw her for the first time.

6. Cassian was her favourite playmate . Both of them used to wreck havoc around velaris all the time leaving Rhys’ exasperated.

7. She used to go on flying trips with Rhys all around Velaris during nights

8. Azriel probably loved her the most. When he held her in his arms for the first time he said “so this is what innocence looks like”

9. She was the little sister Mor never had. She was her partner and her secret keeper. She was the only one Mor trusted with her personal details.

10. They were besties . They together used to find new and creative ways to spend money on clothes and jewels.

11. Being the daughter of a seamstress she like her brother was an excellent designer and Mor’s trademark revealing gowns were her designs, because in her opinion “The Morrigan is a force that is not supposed to be contained”

12. She loved her adoptive brothers just as much as her real one. She bossed them around and used to be secretly terrified when they went on life threatening missions.

13. She cried all night the day she found out the details about Cassian and Azriel’s early childhood and made Rhys promise that Azriel’s brothers will be punished.

14. She almost marched to the Hewn city to punch Keir in the face and hated the Autumn court with a passion the day her mother told her Mor’s story.

15. She was secretly terrified of being sold to the highest bidder as a heir making machine just like Mor, but the high lord promised that he would never let that happened to her.

16. Rhys’ father the high lord was a cruel and terrifying male but to Rhyanna even he was soft as cotton

17. She wanted to learn to fight and idolized Mor for being a warrior but all her pleas were rejected. He father told her “Fighting is not for her because he will always keep her safe”. Her brothers taught her a few moves but she was never trained as a proper warrior.

18. She was not scared of Amren, not at all. infact she was the only one who flat out asked Amren about her history. Amren too was secretly fond of her and gave her frequent history lessons .

19. She was an artist. She loved to dance and sing and paint. She practically lived at the Rainbow of Velaris.

20. Being the youngest member of inner circle she was a little spoiled. She used to swagger around Velaris with her three elder brothers.

21. She was not subtle about bragging to other females about how she has three most beautiful and powerful males in the history of Prythian on her beck and call.

22. she was trapped in their other camp house when the high lord of spring court attacked along with his sons, she fought with all her might.

23. Even though she was young and her magic was still growing and she had no physical training she put up a very good fight.

24. She managed to break the nose of one of Tamlin’s brothers and struck a good blow to the high lord himself

25. She tried to shield her mother with her wings but high lord of the spring court was stronger.

26. He offered to spare her life if she gave Rhys’ location but she spat in his face.

27. When one of Tamlin’s brothers slit her throat, with her last breathe she told him to remember her eyes because soon he is going to see his death in the eyes identical to hers.

28. She didn’t let them touch her wings while she was alive.

29. The high lord of night court was furious beyond words. It was at this moment he realised that his power, his reputation his wealth all was worth nothing. He knew going in the revenge mission that it won’t end well but he was consumed with rage.

30. Rhys was devastated… He vowed to destroy everything and everyone Tamlin held dear. He blamed himself for everything. He was inconsolable.

31. He killed Tamlin’s asshole brothers in one blow in his rage. They begged him to spare their life upon her name but Rhys had no mercy left in him.

32. It was Rhyanna’s memories being tainted with blood that made Rhys stop. He realised that his beautiful sister who is never coming back would prefer to have a symphony in her memory rather than a bloodbath.

33. Cassian and Azriel were away on different missions and they found out a little later. They were both beside themselves in sorrow

34. Everything went silent in Cassian’s head and Azriel’s shadow engulfed him in an eternal darkness.

35. Mor kept thinking about how this felt exactly like a note being nailed to her abdomen, only this time it was her heart.

36. They wanted revenge, they wanted to wipe the spring court off the map of Prythian but on seeing how traumatized Rhys was with all the bloodshed and slaughter they decided to spare that cursed court.

37. Rhyanna is the reason why Cassian is always offering everyone chances to train. He wants everyone to be able to defend themselves,especially the ladies in the family. His dream team of an all girls aerial fighting legion is an homage to her.

38. There isn’t a day when Rhys doesn’t miss her. He had symphonies dedicated to her. He had an art center built for young girls in Rhyanna’s memory.

39. When Mor went to the spring court manor to retrieve Feyre her powers practically erupted with anger because this was the house where her cousin’s mate was being held captive by the male who condemned her baby cousin, her best friend to death. She actually wanted them to try and stop her so that he could burn that damn place down to ashes for both Feyre and Rhyanna.

40. Azriel secretly feels he failed her and prefers not to talk about it but he has vowed that he will be the first to slaughter anyone who would dare hurt his family again.

41. Rhys misses her even more after Feyre became a part of his life. He knows that Feyre would have loved her and it breaks his heart that Feyre will never get to meet his baby sister and his offsprings will never know the aunt who would have loved them to the moon and back.

Baahubali: The Conclusion, a summary...

*Spoiler Alert: If you haven’t seen the first movie, STOP READING!*

  • The cinematography and overall visuals of the film are absolutely GORGEOUS! (DUH.) 
  • Prabhas and Anushka are the OTP-est OTP ever and I really need them to be together foreva eva. (But like, really though… How can I make this happen?) 
  • The soundtrack and background score are perfection.  If you pay attention to the lyrics closely, you’ll notice that they actually help carry the narrative in certain high points of the film. 
  • The fight scenes are BRILLIANT.  I’m really not one to appreciate guts and gore but daaaaaamn.  Each maneuver and battle tactic is so creative and well thought out. 
  • Finding out why Kattappa killed Baahubali will crush your damn soul. (My heart still hurts…)
  • Almost the entire first half had me giggling like a five year old.  There was a ton of light hearted humor that really helped keep the story from dragging. 
  • Overall, I just really fucking loved this movie.  I usually end up hating sequels, but this was a fabulous wrap up of an epic saga. 
  • Whether you care for the story or not, you really should go and watch this in a theater just to enjoy the majestic visuals and the grandeur of another SS. Rajamouli masterpiece! (This sentence barely makes any sense, BUT I’M SO HYPE YA’LL!)

Originally posted by tollywoodprema

Don’t Know How- Jillian Holtzmann

A/N: I’m Holtzmann trash and I needed somewhere to express that. I don’t feel as though I’ve done it justice, but it’s one of probably many to come.

Prompt: Jillian’s been ignoring the reader for awhile and not acting like her normal, goofball self, so the reader tries to figure out what’s going on.

Pairing: Jillian Holtzmann x Reader (gender neutral)

Warnings/ Word Count: The good stuff’s at the end, just some makin’ out/ 2,150

“Alright ladies! What’s on the agenda for today?” You loudly announce your presence as you burst through the doors of the Ghostbusters HQ (otherwise known as the upstairs area of the Chinese restaurant). You notice all of the heads in the room turn to you and simultaneously look down at the boxes of pizza in your hands.

“(Y/N)! Aren’t you a sight for sore eyes? We’ve been stuck here for hours and we’re starving!” Abby greets you and meets you halfway into the lab to take the food out of your hands and sets it on the booth in the corner of the room. While you weren’t an official member of the team, you were definitely their backbone and support. You met Abby and Erin in college and stuck by Abby’s side as she continued her interest in the paranormal.

“Well, why didn’t anyone call me? I would’ve come sooner had I known.” You reply grabbing a slice of pizza from one of the boxes and walking over to the table where Erin and Patty were standing before they rushed to the boxes on the table. Kevin greeted you and came to grab a slice before he sat back down at his desk in the other room. Jillian was still standing at the table, eyes fixed in concentration, focusing on the wires that were sticking out of one of the proton packs and cutting some out. “Hey Holtzmann. What’cha workin’ on?” You leaned over the other side of the table and took a bite from the pizza. It took a few tries of calling her name before she heard you. She snaps into reality and frantically looks up at you, keeping eye contact for only a second before she drops her wire cutters and stands tall, shifting her balance from one leg to the other.

“Oh, hi (Y/N)!” She grins widely and laughs an uncomfortable laugh. She refused to look at you, her eyes shifted from the table, to the wall, back to the table, literally anywhere else n the room except at you. “I, uh, have to do some rewiring in the packs because for some reason, every time we try to turn them on, they, um, shock us. Like, badly. There are still some kinks I have to work out.” The smile disappears from her face and she immediately hunches back over the dissected pack laid across the table. “Okay, well there’s some pizza at the booth. Take a break, get something to eat.” You say kindly, hoping she’d at least take a break so she didn’t starve to death over a damn proton pack. She doesn’t say a thing and continues working. Walking over to the booth, the girls are indulging in pizza while they sit and chat. You scoot in next to Patty and glance over where Jillian stands just working away.

You turn your head to join in on the conversation being held, grabbing another slice of pizza and hearing Erin and Abby playfully bicker. “Hey, Jill doesn’t really seem like herself today. She’s always one for warm welcomes, especially when food is involved. Is she alright?” You quietly say so Holtzmann doesn’t hear. “I don’t know, she’s been acting a little weird recently. She’s not that loud, joke-cracking girl that she usually is. And she won’t say what’s going on.” Patty leans into you to say. You look back over at the lonely girl and bite the inside of your cheek, letting out a deep sigh.

Everyone stopped for a second to look at her and you as well before returning to their conversation, but you kept your eyes on her. You made your way out of the booth and took one of the almost empty boxes of pizza with you as you made your way over to her. You held the box in between the space where her hands and face were and she jumped in surprise.

“Please eat something.” You said when she didn’t make a move for a piece. Jillian let out a small sigh. “C’mon, I know you’re hungry; you’ve gotta be.” Her hand slowly reached for a slice and you let out a chuckle, setting the box to the side. You pulled a stool towards the table and she did the same. You noticed the change of expression, a smile growing on her face as she took her first bite, but she still refused to meet your gaze.  It didn’t really matter though because you got a smile out of her, and you loved her smile. The two of you finished eating the remaining slices in that box, and you reminded her that there were two more and she just chuckled, staring out of the window at nothing in particular.

You stayed for the rest of the day, keeping Kevin company until his shift was over and he left for the night. Then you went back over to the girls just in time for Jillian to make the final adjustments on the first of the four proton packs. Everyone walked to the alley behind the restaurant and played a game of Rock, Paper, Scissors to see who’d test if the pack was truly fixed. Erin was the unlucky victim, but reassuringly, there was no shock when it was turned on. She shot a couple of practice targets to make sure nothing else went wrong. Once the pack was declared fixed, everyone went back upstairs and got ready to head out for the night. All except Holtzmann. She hung the fixed pack on the wall, grabbed another and set it down at the table and began working. The rest of the team was too tired from all of the other work they did during the day, so they didn’t bother arguing with her to call it a day. But you agreed to stay with her and keep her company after the others left.

“You don’t have to feel obligated to stay here you know?” She said in a plain voice, already way too deep into her work. “Well, what if I want to? I want to keep you company, I love being around you.” You replied.

This made her look up at you, some shock in her expression and you sat up a little on your stool, taken back from her sudden interest in a conversation.

“You do?” You saw her swallow a lump in her throat and laughed. “Yeah, of course. You’re a genius Holtz, and a damn fantastic engineer. You don’t give yourself enough credit.” She quickly looked down, her hands fiddled with the wire cutters and she laughed, wide smile on her face and a blush on her cheeks as red as the tomato sauce on the pizza from earlier. “You know you’re smart, but you don’t know just how smart you are. Kind too. Sweet. Funny, hilarious actually. And beautiful.” You tilt your head to the side and look at her, hoping to regain eye contact.

You notice the smile fade from her face, a more serious look taking its’ place and her eyes widening. You straighten your head and look back at her, cleaning the smile away from your face as well. “D-Did I say something wrong? If I made you uncomfortable, please let me know. I’m sorry.” “You think I’m beautiful?” Was all she replied, smirking slightly and giggling. You felt the weight lift off of your shoulders, knowing you didn’t somehow offed her or put her in a bad situation.

“Duh, you’re gorgeous!” You two laughed and at this point Jillian’s smile stretched from ear to ear, the blush returning to her cheeks, which you found amusing. She didn’t know what to say, so she just turned her head back to her work, trying to focus on the situation at hand.

You watched as she attempted to work after what you just told her and smiled, biting your lip. She seemed to be fine now, and maybe she was just hungry earlier and that’s what had her in such an odd mood, but you couldn’t help but say something. “Hey Jill,” “Hmm?” She questioned in response, looking up at you again. “What was going on earlier? You were acting pretty strange when I came in; you wouldn’t even look at me.” You said worriedly, looking in her eyes as if they’d tell you anything. “Actually, now that I think about it, you’ve been so distant from me for the past week or so.”

She grunted in frustration and furrowed her eyebrows, sealing her eyes shut before very quickly replying. “I really wanna hug you and kiss you and touch you and I have for a long time and I don’t know how to tell you that without sounding weird and scaring you away.” It was almost inaudible with the speed she was talking with, but you somehow understood it and your eyes widened. Jillian was cringing, eyes still shut tight, but she opened one and glanced at you in time to see you smile. She relaxed her face and looked down as your hand reached across the table for hers, pulling the wire cutters out of it and holding it tightly.

“You could have said something, anything.” You tell her softly, seeing her eyes linger up to yours again.”I told you, I don’t know how to. I just started to try and push you away because I don’t know what to do about my feelings towards you. You drive me nuts.” “All of that flirting and winking, and you couldn’t ask me out?” You laugh at her sudden awkwardness. “Honestly Holtzmann, you’ve had me hooked since the day I met you. I’d say yes if you were to ask me.” You dropped an obvious hint, yet Jillian missed it anyway. “Okay, cool.” She smiled at you and looked back down at your hands, rubbing her thumb over your soft skin.

“Uh, Jill?” You waited, but she still didn’t ask. “Yeah?” She looked back up at you, smiling casually. “Are ya gonna ask me on a date?” “Oh! Yes! Sorry, my bad! Do you wanna go out with me on a date sometime, (Y/N)?”

“Hmm, tough decision.” You paused, staring at the wall behind her, your free hand tapping on your chin and you pretend to think about your answer. You looked back at her before replying. “Only if you kiss me right now.” Jillian quickly dropped your hand and rushed over to the other side of the table. You didn’t have time to prepare yourself before her lips were on yours. It was needy, but felt so natural as if the two of you had kissed hundreds of times before.

You felt the material of her finger-less gloves as she cradled your face with her hands to make sure you didn’t go anywhere. Your hands reached for her shoulders to pull her closer to you,  but sitting down made it a bit difficult, so you stood up, lips still attached together. Holtzmann broke the kiss, the two of you finding it hard to breath. She pulled her head back, a smile unlike any you’ve seen appeared on her face, both overjoyed and overwhelmed, eyes wide, yet somehow soft with a look of love in them. Neither of you said a word.

Your hands moved from her shoulders, down her arms, and over her hands that still held you as you leaned into one of them. You closed your eyes and hummed lightly, savoring in the contact. You leaned back in and your lips were met halfway with the woman in front of you. Her hands moved to your hips and you wrapped yours around the back of her neck. This kiss was a lot slower, but still just as passionate. This time you were the one to pull away, nudging your nose with hers before pecking her lips, dropping your grip around her and walking towards the door.

“You can pick me up tomorrow at 8.” You wink at her and continue walking backwards until you’re almost out of the room. “Wait! (Y/N)?” A very confused and frustrated Jillian stands alone in the middle of the room, cheeks flushed a bright red color. “Yes, my darling?” You smirk and shift your body weight to the door of the lab and cross your arms. “What do you wanna do on our date?”

“I don’t know, surprise me.” You started to head down the stairs, but quickly turned back around and when you walked in, you saw Holtzmann dancing to herself in the middle of the room with her back turned towards you and laughed. “Holtz!” You called, making her turn around, but she just kept on dancing. “Yeah?” She asked with a smile on her face. “Don’t stay here too late, you workaholic. Go home!” You chuckled and walked down the stairs again, hearing Jillian shout after you, “I won’t!”

She's Mine!

Johnny Storm x Reader x Steve Rogers
Request: can you write an Johnny Storm x Reader x Steve Rogers where Johnny and Steve fight over reader?

Re: omigosh YES. Ideal oneshot right here lol

Genre: Romance, Humor
Rated: Everyone
Warnings: swearing, fighting, jealous johnny, jealous Steve lol

Author: Chris-Evans-imagines

You were just a natural woman living in a very superhero world in Brooklyn with two superhero’s fighting for your love. You first caught Steve Rogers, aka Captain America, eye when you came to the Avengers building to hang out with Natasha (since Natasha basically threatened you that if she didn’t, you’d be dragged there by your ear). Steve thought you were the most beautiful modern girl he’d ever seen. With your curvy, hourglass figure and tender looking lips, Steve wanted it all. He first felt ashamed when he thought about you like that but being a man, his mind wandered. You two grew close, Steve wanting to get closer to your heart, over the course of two weeks. Then, Johnny Storm, aka Human Torch, came into play. Tony had needed Mr. Fantastic’s help on a scientific ‘malfunction’ as Tony had put it. However, the whole squad had came with an apologetic Reed stating “they can’t be trusted alone.” When Johnny had walked in, his eyes scanned the Avengers. When his eyes laid on yours, he smiled and you blushed. You had to admit, the man was very attractive but your heart was confused. Steve had narrowed his gaze on Johnny and stiffened as he realized he had competition. It was frustrating for you as both men started to hover you.
It was Saturday night, you and Steve sitting in front of the TV watching black and white movies. Johnny came in as you and Steve giggled at the screen, sipping hot chocolate, saying “Hey gorgeous! ” which earned a glare from Steve. You blushed and smiled shyly, saying.
“Hey Johnny. What’s burning up now?”
Steve intertwined your fingers and johnny smirked while saying.
“I’d say me because you’re really bringing the heat.”
You threw your head back in laughter and said.
“That supposed to be a pick up line? Because that was absolutely horrible.”
“Hey, I tried at least.”
You smiled and looked at Steve, who was looking at you and you asked.
“Think you could top that, Captain?”
Steve felt a blush spread on his cheek and shrugged.
“I don’t know a lot of lines…”
“Go ahead, Rogers. I might throw one back at ya.”
Steve smiled a little and looked at you.
“Are you an angel from heaven? Because your beauty is something divine.”
You blushed and smiled.
“Aww. See, I knew you had it in you.”
Steve gave a triumphant smile and Johnny grumbled. You looked over.
“What’s wrong, firework? Someone blow your flame out?”
Johnny glared a little then smirked.
“If you were the one blowing it, I think it’d get a little hotter.”
You blushed and Steve tightened his grip on your hand.
“Show the lady some respect, Mr. Storm.”
Johnny looked over at Steve and you grumbled.
“Aw crap.”
“What would you know about women?
Steve immediately shot back.
“Enough to know not to make them feel like sex objects and one night stands.”
Johnny growled out.
“At least I could make (y/n) feel hell of a lot pleasure than you could.”
“Leave me out of this.”
You stated. Steve stood up along with Johnny and Steve replied hotly.
“I could make (y/n) feel like she’s on top of the world. I would stay with her and not leave in the middle of the night, unlike you.”
“So could I. And who the hell ever said I would be leaving?”
“Your record and my authority over you.”
You gawked at Steve’s back. He never used his title to get his way. Ever. Johnny stated hotly, starting to glow a low orange.
“She’s mine, Mr. Patriotic. Find someone else.”
“I beg a differ, Firework.”
You stood up and got in between the men, hands on their chests.
“Boys, boys enough! Jesus, I feel like I’m being pulled into WW3 because someone’s jealous of someone else.”
Johnny’s chest was hot under your hand, the flesh of your palm warming uncomfortably as your other was cool against Steve’s chest.
“Steve, I appreciate you trying to defend me from sexual innuendos but men are gonna cat call me some day or another.”
Steve gave a pained look at you and you turned to Johnny.
“Johnny, I appreciate you trying to woo me but unfortunately, I’m not interested. I like us being as close friends and I don’t wanna ruin that.”
Johnny huffed and asked.
“Can I still call you gorgeous?”
“Well duh. Build my self esteem some more, Storm.”
He smiled and said, kissing your hand.
“Good. Because I’d call you sexy either way.”
You blushed and watched as Johnny walked out, throwing a wink your way and you looked at your hand to see a red mark the shape of lips on your hand.
“I don’t wike it.”
Steve pouted and you turned, giggling a bit.
“I know, Rogers.”
You kissed his nose, making him blush.
“But that just gives me another reason to do that.” You kissed his whole face repeatedly, making Steve laugh and blush. “So…you’re mine?” “Depends, Spangles.” “(Y/n)!” You laughed. -END-

Cookie Thief

Originally posted by vampires-story

Requested by anonymous:

“The vampire diaries imagine with Enzo where you are always insulting each other jokingly and flirting with each other but then he kisses you and it’s fluffy with you two for once.”

Warnings: fluff, swearing

“Long day?” Stefan asked as I walked into the Salvatore’s living room.

“You don’t know the half of it.” I huffed grabbing the glass from Stefan’s extended hand. I muttered a thank you before plopping down on the couch in front of the fire. I let out a sigh as my muscles relaxed into the worn cushions before allowing myself a sip of the liquid.

“Do you know where Elena is by the way? I tried to call her but her cell was off.” I sighed as I reached for one of the grimoires on the coffee table.

“Yeah that would be because she’s upstairs with Damon.” Stefan laughed and I wrinkled my nose in disgust.

“That’s my boy.” A familiar accent spoke and I rolled my eyes as Enzo waltzed into the room.

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A/N Part 2 of the “MC falls asleep on ____” Headcannons!!! V and Saeran!!

Part 1 HERE

-much love, mod cozy

- In preparation for an up and coming RFA party and since the both of you lost rock paper scissors
- You two were stuck at the venue organizing decorations and making sure everything was in order
- He was lowkey salty about it taking all day but also really happy because it’s all day with you this boy can never figure out how he feels
- You had just finished getting the last centerpiece on the table when you guys decided to go out to a quick celebratory dinner!!
- Well you decided saeran wrap just said “Ugh I’m hungry.” And hmphed
- You went to this cute little kimbap place and ordered your respective meals
- You two sat in the window and laughed and complained and made jokes about the people walking by and saeran actually smiled a few times???
- Not like a smirk or anything it was a super genuine super adorable smile???
- What???
- It was just getting dark when the both of you arrived at the train to get home
- You were sitting on the bench next to him and the rhythmic sound of the city eventually lulled you to sleep against your best efforts
- Saeran felt you lean your head on his shoulder
- “MC you’re gonna make us look like a shitty couple or something” he chuckled before realizing you’d fallen asleep and then promptly feeling pretty ding dang dumb for talking to himself
- After the initial feeling of idiocy, it sunk in
- One of his actual favorite people
- One that he may or may not be in love with
- Was currently asleep on his shoulder
- Shit he doesn’t really know how to handle this my dudes
- And the train is fast approaching but he doesn’t want to wake you shit shit shit
- Wraps you in his jacket and bridal carries you whilst praying you don’t wake up
- Accidentally hits your head on the side of the train a little ouch that isn’t helping
- Will use whatever means necessary to make sure you’re home and tucked into bed without being woken what a sweetheart (but don’t tell anyone)

- V was having his first gallery expo since he agreed to get the surgery and regain the sight he deserves!!!  If only It was cannon, fuck you rika
- He wanted you to come with him for it since he’s so nervous and happy and awwwe
- Y’all got all dressed up to go and met at a cute little café!!! The exhibit was set to open in an hour or two so you had some time to kill
- He kept snapping photos of you because he thought you looked gorgeous and wasn’t afraid to say it
- Platonically of course, kinda
- He highkey had a mega-crush on you though and I feel like he’s the type to unintentionally flirt with genuine compliments and the sort because he’s such a sweetie
- The gallery was gorgeous, duh, it’s V and he invited you to his house afterwards get your heads outta the gutter it was with pure intentions
- You were both chilling with some nice drinks (not particularly alcoholic) and snacks and he had this super lovely surround sound music system in his house
- Because he’s pretty fucking wealthy and hearing was one of only four senses a little while ago so of course he’d have a sound system
- And this really nice song comes on and you start humming along to it and V’s humming too and you both just simultaneously stand up a start dancing together and it’s so cute and dorky awwe
- You’re giggling and twirling and the whole thing is so fantastic
- He leaves for a second to refill your cups and you sit down on the couch
- And you close your eyes for a SECOND to reminisce but the long day took its toll on you and you accidentally doze off
- V finds you passed out on the couch and smiles the warmest smile that has probably ever been smiled
- Carries you to his room and tucks you in with a cute little smooch on the forehead
- Sleeps in the guest room because he’s a gentleman

My favourite photos of each of the Monkees; as requested by Anon

Peter: This was the first picture that popped into my head for Peter. Why? Because this is more than a “hot guy + cute baby” photo. I love how Peter is gazing at the little boy and how cheeky and happy the little lad looks, waving his little hands in the air! It’s just such a lovely picture that is filled with the kind of joy that babies bring and it was a total no-brainer for me.

Mike: This was really hard, but the moment I saw this picture I thought “yes. this is the one.” Mike looks great with a beard, and I love his expression here. He’s smouldering, and at first glance it looks like he’s angry about something. Look at little closer, and there’s a definite twinkle in his eye. He doesn’t look so much angry as totally engrossed in something(someone?), and the way his legs are crossed with those high-boots, and the way he’s sort of slumped back all relaxed on the chair…it’s GORGEOUS. It’s a very “Mike” photo that makes me want to get inside his head and know exactly what he’s thinking about.

Davy: Another anon asked me to post my favourite pictures of Davy a while back, but I decided to opt for a different one for this. The photo of Davy with his dog Susie makes my heart melt. The little dog is beyond precious, but the way Davy is looking at her actually makes me a little emotional. He looks gorgeous (duh), but the way he’s looking at her is so beautiful, and is the prime example of the love between dogs and their human friends. It’s a really beautiful picture.

Micky: I really, really struggled here. The picture I chose was actually the first one that popped into my head for Micky, but in the process of trying to find it I was reminded of so many other wonderful Micky pictures that I was totally thrown. I stuck to my guns though, and I love this picture because it’s not your typical goofy, crazy Micky pic. Grumpy (or probably tired?) Micky is beyond cute. This photo was probably taken after a long day/evening in the studio, and poor little Mick looks like a little boy who just wants to go home. But he still manages to look absolutely lovely, and it shows a more serious side to Mickles that results in a rather striking photo.

Lightsabers (Stark!Reader x Pietro Maximoff)

Word Count: 1263

Summary: Reader and Pietro first bonded over their mutual love for the sci-fi series Star Wars, and now as a romantic couple, they seek out to create their own lightsabers. Because that’s what adults do.

A/N: I’m dead I’m dead. So dead. Y’all know my love for Pietro and Star Wars so I am basically just a corpse now. ENJOY MY DUDES!!!

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