and her perfection in this dress

@aliceinwhateverland: I was thinking that a good plot for Bughead would be the prom night, where maybe as they don’t seem to be in a formal relationship they aren’t really sure if they have to ask eachother.

Such a cute prompt, I love tongue-tied Jughead!


”B, you have to come and look at this dress it would be totally perfect for you,” Veronica gushed from where she lounged on Betty’s flowery bedspread, resting on one elbow while her other hand scrolled through pages on Betty’s laptop. Betty twisted round from where she sat at her dressing table, peering over her shoulder to glance at the screen. The satin dress was beautiful, pale lavender with a full skirt and sweetheart neckline that sat slightly off the shoulder. She sighed, shaking her head to clear the image of her in that dress from her mind. 

“I don’t know why you’re looking, V, I’m not even sure I’m going to the dance,” she mumbled, looking down at where her fingers were twisting nervously. Veronica’s head snapped up. 

“What do you mean not going? Why the hell wouldn’t you go?” she said incredulously, eyes comically wide. Why anyone would miss the chance to get a new outfit and dress up for the night was completely beyond her. Betty didn’t meet her gaze.

“Well… Jughead and I… I don’t even know if there is… we’ve not really…” Realisation dawned for Veronica.

“He hasn’t asked you yet,” she stated, her voice unquestioning. Betty shook her head dejectedly. Veronica’s expression softened as she took in her best friend’s slumped shoulders and downturn expression. “He is Jughead. Going to dances, let alone asking someone to one, isn’t really his scene,” she said gently, wincing slightly. 

“Yeah, I know. I just thought that maybe, after we… It doesn’t matter anyway. It’s just a dance,” Betty rallied, straightening up and sending a smile Veronica’s way. It didn’t quite reach her eyes.

“Don’t worry, B, there’s still time,” she replied, trying to life the spirits from where they’d taken a drastic nosedive. “I’ll save the dress for you anyway.”

***

“Hey, guys,” Archie called out as he placed his lunch tray on the tabletop. “What’re we talking about?”

“The delightful wonders that come out of the Riverdale High cafeteria. Mystery Meat - why is it so mysterious?” Jughead deadpanned, mouth twisting in disgust as he reached for his fries instead. Betty cast a shy glance at him, smiling in amusement. He caught her glance and raised his eyebrows teasingly, pulling a silent laugh from her as she looked back at her tray with flushed cheeks. Jughead flung his free arm around her shoulders in a move that was still strange but becoming familiar. Betty’s body relaxed slightly, leaning into his side in comfort. Archie eyed the arm with wary eyes while Veronica looked on with a pleased smile. 

“Err, hey, Ronnie. I wanted to know if wanted to go to the dance next week. With me?” Archie blurted suddenly. Veronica startled. 

“Really?” she asked in surprise, eyebrows shooting up at the question. 

“Yeah. Well Val is gonna be on stage with the Pussycats all night so I thought it would be nice if the two of us went together,” he replied with a grin. From across the table Betty and Jughead wore matching expressions of disbelief as they took in what Archie had just said. ‘Second choice’ hung, unsaid, in the air. The corner of Veronica’s eyes prickled as Archie stared on oblivious, taking a breath and puffing her chest out to hide her obvious hurt.

“Sure, Archiekins, I’ll go with you,” she answered, plastering on a smile. Betty shot her a sympathetic look across the table that she returned with a slight shake of the head. The blonde’s sad eyes while she still sat beneath Jughead’s arm gave Veronica an idea. “In fact, the four of us could go together… like a double date,” she finished, staring pointedly at the couple across the table, sending a coy look Jughead’s way.

Jughead’s arm flew from Betty’s shoulder as he choked on the bite he’d just taken, fist pounding his chest a couple of times. “D-date?” he spluttered at the same time as Archie who looked sharply between the pair, Jughead’s eyes panicked as he chanced a glance over to Betty before narrowing in on Veronica. 

“Yes, Jughead, a date,” Veronica replied, refusing to back down. If she wasn’t going to get her man then she sure as hell would make sure her best friend got hers. 

“I-I’m not really sure… I don’t think we…” The hopeful look Betty tried to hide was fading fast at his hesitation. 

“I think I’m gonna go get another water,” Betty hurried out, standing swiftly and walking towards the school without a backwards glance. Jughead’s worried eyes followed her, looking torn between staying and following the girl he clearly loved as she moved away from him. 

“Alright, clueless wonder, what was that about?” Veronica turned on Jughead as soon as Betty was out of earshot, raising a single brow in accusation. 

“Huh?” Jughead replied, ever the wordsmith. 

“Betty! That girl has been looking at you like you hung the stars for months and yet you can’t repay her by asking her to one stupid dance?” Jughead was stunned into silence at the unexpected onslaught. 

“We just… haven’t really talked about it. Us, I mean. Y’know, as a couple,” he mumbled lamely. If there was one person that had the quality to render him moronic, he thought as he listened to himself trip over simple words, it was Betty Cooper.

“It’s so completely obvious that you’re in love with each other I don’t see the issue here.” Even the tips of Jughead’s ears covered by his beanie turned red at Veronica’s use of the word love. Archie stiffened, waiting for his reply. There was a beat of dead air before Jughead looked up with renewed hope.

“You think?”

“Well, I mean, I’m not so sure now. You kinda blew it, Heathcliff.” Jughead scoffed at her comparison, making to stand.

“I’ll go and ask her…” Veronica reached out to stop him.

“Whoa, slow your roll, silver-tongued devil, it’s going to take something more than just asking her to make up for this blunderbuss.”

“Like what?” Jughead asked apprehensively sitting back down.

“We’re gonna go full on Say Anything on this bitch.”

***

Betty tried not to watch the clock ticking faster and faster towards six o’clock. She sat, her biology textbook long forgotten in front of her, staring at the hands as they taunted her. 

Jughead hadn’t asked her in the end but she didn’t care, she told herself. She knew he wasn’t the kind of person who went to dances and she was just going to have to be ok with that. The image of him standing before her in a suit, bringing back memories of the one he wore to Jason’s funeral, holding her close as they swayed to some song she didn’t even hear invaded her mind. Standing there, unquestionably together, in front of everyone. She sighed. Not today.

The sound of something hitting the glass pane of her window shook her out of her revere. Brows furrowed she listened, until suddenly the sound repeated itself, catching a glimpse of the pebble that flew towards her room. She stood, tiptoeing over and looked down onto the lawn. 

Her mouth dropped as she took in the sight before her. There, in a suit just like she’d imagined him, was Jughead Jones, standing below her window holding a box above his head. She lifted the window, laughing in disbelief.

“Juggie, what are you doing here?” she shouted down to him, trying to make herself heard without alerting her mother. 

“Hey, Juliet. Just thought I’d come and tell you how much of an idiot I’d been,” he shrugged looking up at her, eyes glinting with mischief. “And to ask you if you’d forgive my blind stupidity by accompanying me to this dance?” Betty’s eyes shone with tears. 

“But you hate dances. You don’t have to do this for me,” she replied, trying to contain her pounding heart. He huffed out a laugh.

“My love for you is far stronger than my dislike for school functions, Betts,” he tried to quip casually, his heart leaping into his throat. Betty’s breath left her in a gasp.

“I… I don’t even have a dress,” she got out, mind still spinning from his confession. His eyes flicked to the box in his hands. “Jug, what’s in the box?” she asked suspiciously.

“Come and see.” She was downstairs in seconds, creeping across the dew damp grass to get to him. He looked even better up close, suit fitting him a little better this time, blue eyes glistening in the fading dusk light. She smiled at him from under her lashes as her shaking hands gently lifted the lid. The lavender dress stared back at her. 

“Juggie! How…?” she gasped, caressing the fabric in awe.

“Veronica,” he mumbled, with a tone of resentful gratitude. Betty laughed, staring up at the wonderful boy in front of her. Her free hand came up to grip the back of his neck, pulling him down to her lips in a sweet, slow kiss, pouring all of her gratitude into him. They pulled back, both breathing shakily. Betty didn’t remove her hand or let him get further than an inch from her lips. 

“I love you, too.”

Date Night - Sam Winchester x Reader

Part Of: @impalaimagining concert challenge Song I Want It All by - Karmen Supernatural​ Smut Drabble Warning: smut

Sam hadn’t been out on a date in a few months and Dean was still into the whole no strings attached thing, but that wasn’t Sam’s thing. Sam made the mistake of telling Jodi he was lonely, she mentioned it to Donna and Donna had someone she thought be perfect for him. Jodi called Sam and told him Donna set him up with her best friend. “Dean I don’t know about this date, I mean this is Donna’s best friend and she’s so perky” Sam said. “She can’t be that bad plus your getting a free concert out of, hey I’ll even let you take my car so when you like her you can bang her in the backseat or go out after the concert” Dean said. Sam went to his room and got dressed he put on jeans and Dean’s Led Zeppelin t-shirt. “Hey Dean do I look ok” Sam asked walking back in the library. “Yeah, you actually look good Sammy, and yes you can borrow my shirt by the way” Dean said. “Thanks Dean, any advice” Sam said, “yeah don’t wreck my car, just kidding man, best advice I can give you is give the girl a true chance man, you and I are best friends and we’re polar opposites” Dean said. Sam got in the car and drove to the concert, he didn’t even know who Karmin was. He knew it was Donna’s favorite so he wasn’t sure what to think about it. He parked the car and went into the venue, they were meeting at the seats and all of a sudden he was nervous. He saw a woman standing in front of the seats and she was beautiful and she was wearing jeans and a Metallica t-shirt. “Hi, are you Y/n” Sam said, “yes I am, I hope you’re Sam” she said, “yes and at the moment I’m extremely happy Donna set us up” he said. “I am too, I was expecting, I don’t know what I was expecting” she said. “I was kinda scared” he said. “Hahaha, I’m not surprised, you thought I was gonna be like her right” she said. “Yeah, I did especially when I got my concert ticket, what kinda music is this, who is this” Sam said. “I have no idea, Donna drags me to a different concert every year, they’re ridiculously random” she said. Just as they were talking the concert started, Sam and Y/n were finding it hard to focus on the concert especially when the song All I Want was performed. Sam bent down and whispered in her ear “I really​want to kiss you”, “then do it Sam” she said.

💞The way that you’re moving You know what you’re doing I want you to prove that I’m right about you Go ahead, admit it💞

Sam pressed his lips to hers, she put her arms around his neck, his hands finding her hips. Sam swiped his tongue over her bottom lip asking for entrance which she granted. They explored each other’s mouths while swaying to the music.

💞Oh, I got the feeling down deep inside Got the feeling I can’t deny Got the feeling that makes me high Only thing is baby, I want it all I want it all💞

She pulled away from the kiss and looked into his enchanting eyes and saw he wanted the same thing she did. “Sam” she said, he just looked at her and knew exactly what she wanted. “Wanna get outta here” he said, “your place” she said, “my brother’s there, your place” Sam said, “Donna’s my roommate, if I bring you home we’ll end scrap booking” Y/n said, “I have my brother’s car” Sam said, “let’s go” she said.

💞All I need is one more night with you It’s amazing what just one more night can do I want it all I want it all💞

He grabbed her hand and they weaved through all the people going towards the exit. When they got outside, they practically ran to the car, Sam found the keys opened the backdoor and he got in and slid over. “Donna was right about your brother’s car, I can’t wait to screw in the backseat” she said.

💞All I need is one more night with you It’s amazing what just one more night can do I want it all I want it all💞

Y/n ran her hands through Sam’s hair, she pulled him into another kiss, she opened her mouth. They pulled out of the kiss, he put his hands on the hem of her shirt and pulled it over her head. She pulled at the neck of his shirt and he pulled it off and he put his hands behind her back and unfastened her bra and slipped it off.

💞You get me excited But I keep it private My world is divided without you It won’t be the same, can’t take it Ooh, sing it💞

He guided her onto his lap and attached his lips to hers and forced his tongue in her mouth. His hands grabbed her breasts and kneaded them causing her to moan, she grinded​ her hips rubbing his jean clad erection with her jean covered clit.

💞Oh, I got the feeling down deep inside Got the feeling I can’t deny Got the feeling that makes me high Only thing is baby, I want it all I want it all💞

He unbuttoned her pants and she moved off his lap and laid down on the seat so he could get her pants off. Once her pants were off she unbuckled his belt and pants and pulled his down far enough to get his cock out.

💞All I need is one more night with you It’s amazing what just one more night can do I want it all I want it all💞

He slipped her panties down her legs and off, “I wanna taste you, but it’ll have to wait until next time, I need to be inside you” Sam said. “I need you inside me Sam” she said, he slid his hand in his boxers and pulled out his cock. She opened her legs for him, he got in between them and lined himself up with her entrance. He slid the tip of his cock into her pussy, “Sam, don’t tease” she said.

💞All I need is one more night with you It’s amazing what just one more night can do I want it all I want it all💞

Sam slid his cock all the way inside her, he kissed her lips, to her neck and finds her sweet spot and sucks it. “Sam fuck, please Sam” she screamed. “I got you” he said, as he started thrusting into her pussy slowly at first. When she started moaning, he began thrusting faster and harder, “Y/n, your so tight and wet, you’re perfect” Sam said.

💞Got the feeling down deep inside Got the feeling I can’t deny Got the feeling that makes me high Only thing is baby, I want it all I want it all💞

She thrust her hips up meeting his pace, she dug her heels into his ass pushing him deeper into her pussy. She dug her nails into his back as his thrusts got erratic as neared his release.

💞All I need is one more night with you It’s amazing what just one more night can do I want it all I want it all💞

She felt his cock twitch inside her, she felt the coil building in her abdomen, she reached her hand between them and put her finger on her clit and rubbed circles on it. Sam felt his balls tighten and her pussy clenched around his cock as her orgasm ripped through her “Sam, Sam, yes” she screamed. The force of her orgasm caused Sam to cum with her, “Y/n, shit” he said as he shot his cum inside her.

💞All I need is one more night with you It’s amazing what just one more night can do I want it all I want it all💞

The laid in the backseat panting trying to catch their breath, they pulled their clothes on. Since people were getting into their cars, “wow, that was awesome” she said, “yeah it really was” Sam said. “Sam I don’t wanna lead you on, I’m not the relationship person, but this, hanging out with you and then having sex that I can do” she said. “Me too, at least I wouldn’t have to worry so much about you, we’d be friends with benefits like” he said. “Yeah good with me” she said. “I don’t know what I’ll tell Donna but I’ll think of something” she said, “ha you know what be funny, we should set my brother Dean up with Donna” he said. “Let’s do it” she said. “Now please take me home so we can fuck again in the parking lot” she said. “You really are perfect” Sam said.

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OMG OMG OMG YOU GUYS LOOK

afghafuckin’ WOW.

So I commissioned @yliseryn to draw Allura in my wedding dress because personal vanity and LOOK AT THIS PERFECTION. She even threw in an appropriate Shiro reaction shot. xD And Allura’s holding my bouquet and the ribbon color is the same and omg OH MY GOD the lighting and her hair and look how happy she is and it will take me a bit to formulate actual words to describe this RIP my writing ability. #__#

Things 2NE1 has personally taught me
  • A woman defines her own goddamn sexuality. She is beautiful whether she dresses skimpily or conservatively.
  • Insecurities will continue to exist into your 30′s. That’s okay. You are still perfect.
  • Coming from a broken family is okay. You’re not less valuable just because someone didn’t know how to love you.
  • Gay is a-okay.
  • Thick is good. Petite is good. Women’s bodies are always good. So, so good.
  • No matter how much society denies it, you are fucking gorgeous and will have many chances to show it.
  • Your body is yours. Get plastic surgery. Get tattoos. Reject each vehemently. Just do what feels good.
  • Never let a man’s opinion of you shape how you see yourself.
  • It’s okay to just walk away from it all.

In which Ignis’ idea of a perfect date is a fancy night at the Opera and Aranea just cannot appreciate it — and he made her dress up and everything!

I’M SORRY BUT THIS IS SUCH A RARE SHIP I NEED TO KEEP CREATING FOR THE….10 FANS WHO SHIP THIS (also tried practicing some lighting etc etc)

(sort-of Art Trade with @heysherry - TY FOR FANGIRLING WITH ME!)

BTS ideal type vs What they need

Hobi

He’s someone who wants a quiet and smart girl, reading a book in the corner of the library, but knows just when to loosen up. She’ll be the perfect girl in his opinion, someone who doesn’t try hard, but still looks fabulous. She’s the type to always have a smile on her face, and be the perfect girl with everything in her bag. Not the type to be fragile. But still needs someone to care for them. She’s the girl who makes you turn your heads around, because she just looked too beautiful in that dress. Her long hair draped over her shoulders, her converse resting on her feet as she runs around.

  1. Looks
  • moderate height. 163-168
  • a little chubby. not a stick figure please
  • long black hair
  • the type to look good in a skater dress and high tops

     2.  Personality

  • not so loud
  • affectionate
  • caring
  • dependent
  • intelligent
  • yet somewhat childish

Originally posted by myloveseokjin



He might think he likes that girl in the corner with a book in her hands, but he couldn’t help but take his eyes off her. She is the center of attention. Not in a bad way, but rather because of her smile, her hyperness, talkativeness. In fact he would fit in so well with someone as hyper as him. But don’t get him wrong, the intelligent part is key here. He’s mentioned it a million times in all interviews on his preference of intelligence in a girl. So you know what dragged him to you? when he noticed you having a full fledged debate on whether or not Aristotle can be considered an economist. Don’t get him wrong though, he loves your smart side as much as he loves the childish one. but the appearance of your perverted jokes just makes his day. He needs someone to smile for him, especially when the days are hard.

  1. Looks
  • I think he’s right about the height, you need thee cute height difference girl.
  • chub chub chubby cheeks. he’d love to be able to come home and just pinch your cheeks.
  • TBH, as many times as he’s talked about looks, I don’t think anything would matter to him.
  • But **ahem** nice **ahem** assets **ahem** for this boy please. **ahem**

     2.  Personality

  • Loud, but not the dumb loud. More like I know what I am talking about so listen.
  • Intelligent. Its a must for him.
  • Sometimes childish. **ahem** Pervy **ahem** sexual jokes. **ahem**
  • Punny… you need to be punny. appreciate those puns.
  • Caring
  • independent, but can depend on him under different circumstances
  • someone who understands the impact of music and dance on his life.
  • Smiley Smiley!! 
  • someone who loves him.. and only him.

Originally posted by hobilu

roleplay on ice (yuri omg)

So I don’t think anyone’s mentioned this yet, or at least I haven’t seen it?

The Eros routine was created by Victor based on what happened at the banquet. Beautiful stranger (YURI, thinks Victor, fondly remembering the dry humping) seduces innocent fair maiden (this is, obviously, Victor himself) and then cruelly rejects her, the bastard.

He gives this routine to Yuri. It makes perfect sense. It’s ABOUT Yuri, after all. It’s based on his actions. 

It ought to suit him perfectly. Except…

It’s nothing like the real Yuri. 

So how does Yuri make this invocation of Eros into something he understands well enough to skate?

Well, there’s that, but also there’s this:

He dresses up in the costume that Victor was wearing the first time Yuri was amazed by him:

(this was totally Yuri’s sexual awakening in case you were wondering)

He listens to what Victor says about his own younger self…

And he goes and begs Minako to teach him how to do the same.

How does Yuri make sense of Eros? He roleplays Victor.

Or rather, he plays the role of Fantasy Victor, who is irresistible, who shocks everyone with how beautiful he is, who never gets embarrassed or awkward, and who no one in their right mind could ever reject.

All of this:

Is Yuri playing at this:

Even though his real self is all:

But my point is that the Eros routine is totally about Yuri’s attraction to Victor, but not at all in the way Victor thinks it is. It’s about an overwhelming fantasy, not something real. Because Yuri’s real feelings…

…are all in the free skate.

It’s not about the fantasy. It’s about being better than the fantasy. 

Schuyler sisters modern au hcs

Eliza
● loves animals
● except birds, birds are assholes
● wanted to be a vet when she was a kid
● is a great photographer
● loves movies and always has the best recommendations for her friends
● likes to sleep in until noon
● can’t draw for shit
● is kinda good at music though
● loses her keys on a regular basis
● has the softest hair
● knows a bit of swedish bc she has an internet-friend from malmö

Peggy
● cuts her own hair
● has an under-boob tattoo that very few people know about
● used to work in a travel agency
● always takes the stairs cause she’s kinda afraid of elevators
● sends her friends memes in the middle of the night
● has a great memory
● is good at maths (how???)
● looks really good in dresses
● doesn’t do relationships
● wears contacts

Angelica
● is going to med school
● never had braces yet has perfect teeth
● she reads so much
● not really a family-person but will murder you violently if you hurt one of her sisters
● good kisser
● goes to comic-con
● has a lowkey crush on captain marvel
● puts effort into paintig her nails
● wears mismatching socks
● takes really great selfies

The Signs Falling/Being in Love (NEW)

Aries: Appetite Loss - All you think about is him or her. Producing more dopamine, you feel little need for food or other basic necessities while floating through each day on a cloud of hope.  

Taurus: Abandon Regular Routines - You may abandon your work or your responsibilities.  Your thoughts and actions become devoted to your love interest.

Gemini: Fresh Complexion - You feel different and it shows. Others might catch you smiling or blushing for no apparent reasons.

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I commissioned a modern Tarzan and Jane from the incredibly talented @punziella and here’s the final result!! I couldn’t be happier with it, it’s absolutely perfect and I just love it so so much I can’t stop staring at it, thank you so much Pauline!!