and look at those little eyelashes

‘I think about your thighs,’ he wrote in the second letter, and the warm, moist smell of your skin in the morning, and the tiny eyelash in each corner of your eye that I always notice when you first roll over to look at me. I don’t know why you are better and more beautiful than anybody else. I don’t know why your body is something I can’t stop thinking about, why those little flaws and ridges on your back are lovely to me or why the pale soft bottoms of your New Jersey feet that always wore shoes are more poignant than any other feet, but they are. I thought I would have more time to chart your body, to map its poles, its contours and terrains, its inner regions, both temperate and torrid - a whole topography of skin and muscle and bone. I didn’t tell you, but I imagined a lifetime as your cartographer, years of exploration and discovery that would keep changing the look of my map. It would always need to be redrawn and reconfigured to keep up with you. I’m sure I’ve missed things..or forgotten them, because half the time I’ve been wandering around your body blind drunk with happiness. There are still places I haven’t seen.
—  Siri Hustvedt, What I Loved

I Believe In Nothing (100 Suns Sequel: Chapter 15)

Why couldn’t everything just be right?

Zoë thought, staring blankly at the white ceiling. Jared slept soundly beside her, arm draped across her naked stomach and head nestled on the same pillow as hers, breathing in and out steadily.

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1e-9desu  asked:

Things I associate you with: frilly stuff; smol animals; the word "smol"; those little toe beans cats, dogs and other furry animals have on the bottoms of their feet; potted plants; false eyelashes; skin care products; 8 gallons of water a day; anime tiddie; the gays.

I read this last night and part of me didn’t want to answer it because it looked so good in my ask box ; u ; awuh… I love you so much my darling daffodil ♡ I associate you with reptiles, moe girls, megane, sunbeams, sleepiness, sloths, designer bags (eye bags), Harney and Sons, maids, labradoodles, shitting dick nipples, eye wrinkles and the most ideal human being. You’re just so sweet. You give me so much hope and strength from so far away and I cannot wait until we meet each other irl in like…. 2 weeks?!

Basorexia - a drabble

I don’t know if you lovely group of ladies are teasing me, but when three people ask for the same word, well… I guess it’s a sign, is’t it?

So, @thegirlfromoverthepond, @peetabreadgirl and @titaniasfics, for your reading pleasure I give you Basorexia - An overwhelming desire to kiss.


She’s a little fixated on his eyelashes. They’re so pale that they’re almost invisible, except up close. So long she doesn’t know how they don’t get all tangled up when he blinks. The light filtering through the window catches them, turns them to spun gold, haloing eyes deep and blue, like pools of still water.

But it’s his mouth that really captivates her.

Those lips; lush, almost too plump, and so incredibly soft looking. Lips that quirk up at the corners when he’s amused, revealing a deep dimple in his left cheek. Lips that press tightly together, all but disappear when he’s trying not to lose his cool, though that seldom happens. He’s so sweet tempered, so boundlessly patient.

Lips that are now pursed in the most kissable pucker as he contemplates the screen in front of them.

She has never wanted to kiss someone as much as she wants to kiss him.

He turns, catches her staring. Those incredibly plush lips turn up in a smile so genuinely sweet, with just the right touch of shyness. Her heart flutters in her chest, a bird trapped in a gilded cage.

No one has ever made her feel like he does.

They’re sitting side by side, his broad shoulder pressed against her, the muscles of his arm pulling and flexing where they touch. She’s hyper-aware of his heat, of the clean, masculine smell of him, the spice of his cologne. Of the way his breath catches every time her hand brushes against his.

He says something she doesn’t catch, too caught up in longing, in wondering what those lips would feel like pressed against her own. How that silver tongue of his might paint sonnets on her palate. He quirks an eyebrow at her, smirking. She bites her bottom lip in contrition and his eyes flit downward, follow her teeth.

The desire to kiss him is overwhelming. Basorexia. She gives in to it.

At the first press of her mouth to his he startles; she feels him tense. But she doesn’t pull back, not now that she finally feels his lips under hers. Soft, like she was expecting, but also firm, taut. And then she feels him relax, feels those soft lips moving.

She raises a hand to cup his cheek, stroke the stubble just coming in. He says her name, “Katniss,” a sigh of longing. Then his hand is on the nape of her neck, pulling her more tightly, angling her head to deepen the kiss.

The first stroke of his tongue against hers is electric; sparks race down her torso, pop behind her eyes. He explores every crevice of her mouth methodically, unstoppably. She doesn’t want to stop, doesn’t ever want to stop. The desire, the hunger increases. He moans low in the back of his throat; the sound makes her tingle and tense, every nerve on fire.

They kiss and kiss and kiss, it could be ten minutes, it could be ten hours. She wishes it could be forever.

She finally pulls back - panting, lips bruised - and looks at him. His eyes are closed, nostrils flaring as he struggles to catch his breath. His pink tongue, so velvety, so gifted, snakes out repeatedly to lick his kiss-swollen lips. As if he’s savouring her taste. Finally, with a shuddering breath he opens his eyes, hooded and lust-filled, and for a moment he only stares at her with naked longing.

Then it’s as if a bucket of cold water is poured down his spine, he stiffens, eyes widening, a myriad of expressions contorting his handsome face. Fear. Desperation. Shame. “No! I'm… I’m so sorry,” he gasps, panting like he’s run miles. “Katniss, we, I mean I… shit.”  He covers his face with hands that tremble, shoulders slumping forward. “I’m sorry,” he mumbles again. “Oh God.”

The realization hits her just a few moments later. The chair squawks in protest as she leaps to her feet. His head snaps up, but she’s already running for the door. “Wait, please,” floats down the corridor, empty of students now, but she doesn’t slow. She ducks between a row of lockers and escapes out the doors by the gym, his frantic voice fading in the distance. She can’t believe she did that. She can’t believe she kissed Peeta Mellark.

Mr. Mellark.

Her twelfth grade English teacher.

it feels like i haven’t posted anything in eons :(

so here’s some Jon and Ed who are looking downcast for some reason.

Also i find myself liking long eyelashes on Jonathan (eddie’s miffed b/c he doesn’t get pretty feathery lashes)

ALSO, Jonathan reminds me of a giraffe. no really! can’t you see the resemblance?? He. Looks. Like. A. Giraffe.

i think it’s those lashes

NOW. back to the work i was supposed to be doing..oh, it nearly 1:30 am. Maybe i should sleep instead. ahh, but i also want to read. But i also want to work… meh, who needs sleep am i right!?

Liam huffs out a breath, seeing the tweet containing a link.

“Oh my god,” he breathes, praying for it to be a zelfie this time. He just wants to see those sharp cheekbones, those long eyelashes that frame his pretty brown eyes and pouty lips that always look so kissable-

The tweet loads and he inhales sharply, chest expanding with fondness and a love that has always been a little too hard to contain -

“I’ve been zlessed.”

‘I think about your thighs,’ he wrote in the second letter,and the warm, moist smell of your skin in the morning, and the tiny eyelash in each corner of your eye that I always notice when you first roll over to look at me. I don’t know why you are better and more beautiful than anybody else. I don’t know why your body is something I can’t stop thinking about, why those little flaws and ridges on your back are lovely to me or why the pale soft bottoms of your New Jersey feet that always wore shoes are more poignant than any other feet, but they are. I thought I would have more time to chart your body, to map its poles, its contours and terrains, its inner regions, both temperate and torrid - a whole topography of skin and muscle and bone. I didn’t tell you, but I imagined a lifetime as your cartographer, years of exploration and discovery that would keep changing the look of my map. It would always need to be redrawn and reconfigured to keep up with you. I’m sure I’ve missed things..or forgotten them, because half the time I’ve been wandering around your body blind drunk with happiness. There are still places I haven’t seen.
—  Siri Hustvedt, What I Loved
Man Face Monday - The Face of Hotness Edition

The title says it all, my friends. Because damn. I bet you never wanted to be a toothpick before. But yeah. 

Right? Right? Look at this cupcake being all charming. 

Look at those eyes. Eyelashes. 

The awesome hotness must end at some point, right? 

Oliver says nope. Okay, arty shot to wind things down here. Ir sort of follows you wherever you lean. But because it’s that face…it’s okay.  

Peeps, I hope this is the beginning of a great week for you! We have to make it through this little hiatus together together! 

Tagging: @scu11y22, @mel-loves-all, @tinaday3w, @dettiot, @andjustforthismoment, @aussieforgood, @florence-bubbles, @flailykermit, @i-m-a-fan-world, @lerayon, @diggo26, @olicityaddicted, @thewidowpazzy, @thecolourpurpleinafield, @melsanfo, @emilybettqueen, @yourviewingparty, @ms-mags, @lynslogic, @tanyaslogic, @lyricalarrow, @red-devilkin, @angelalafan, @love2luvyyou, @coal000, @triciaolicity, @choiceofluthien, @emilybuttrickards, @seaolicity, @olicityandsteroline, @supersillyanddorky06, @swordandarrow, @watsoncroft, @jsevick, @readerkas, @yespleasehawkeye, @geniewithwifi, @bluemorgana, @befitandchase, @caedmonfaith, @josephine-in-mirkwood, @myhauntedblacksoul, @casydee, @jamyfan, @awesomeziziblr, @bigdeesmallworld, @alemap74,  @angelicmisskitty, @almondblossomme @callistawolf, @miriam1779, @imusuallyobsessed, @varellanoemo, @cravedlove-thatescapesreality, @mochababychristy, @ah-maa-zing, @juliesioux, @pjcmfalcon, @fiacresgirl, @babygirljadewinchester

Stars like “Whaaaat? I don’t have a crush on Marco! That’s weird, he’s my friend! I totally dont like his super soft looking hair or his cute little mole or those little dimples that show up on his cheeks when he smiles or that little pudgy part of his tum that he hides with his hoodie or his really long eyelashes or his laugh that’s really nice to listen to,,,” then she pauses and she’s like “OH NO IM IN LOVE” 

So. Um. This article.

“I never saw a Disney Princess that I identified with when I was growing up,” [Kristen Bell] said. “They all had good posture, they all woke up batting their eyelashes, no one had bad breath; I couldn’t relate. I wanted someone who talked way too much, for way too long, and tripped over her shoelaces. I wanted to see someone that felt like me.”

Oh.

Tipping her hat to The Little Mermaid, Bell added that it shouldn’t be so revolutionary for a Disney Princess to put herself before her husband. “Newsflash! Girls aren’t just looking for husbands any more!

Well. So I guess Kristen Bell is one of those fans.

Yeah, I don’t normally say these things, but fuck you Kristen Bell. You can take Anna’s bedhead and chocolate obsession and shove it. Like I said, it’s kind of an unspoken rule that you don’t have to like the other princesses, but you have to at least respect the legacy. If you shit on Ariel, I lose respect for you.

Don’t you dare throw in the “all about a husband” comment when your character, which you had direct influence over, hooks up with a guy in two days. Ariel had a day longer than Anna, and the chemistry was much more believable.

And I didn’t see a lot of princesses like m when I was growing up either. But, that might have been because I was a little brown kid with miles of curly hair who never got to play anyone other than Jasmine during dress-up. I had an Aurora dress snatched out of my hand because it “wasn’t for me”. So shut up, Kristen. Get some perspective, and please shut the hell up.

Man Face Monday - Eyelashes are Everything Edition

Hello friends of The Face! Hope that you survived your weekend. 

I’m still upright, so that’s cool. Looking forward to another new episode this week, although I am dreading each episode a little because there is a season-ending cliffhanger coming soon and I don’t know if I can handle the angst. 

A quick thank you to everyone who read, liked or reblogged my last one-shot, “Mythology.” Your amazing response was so encouraging and is deeply appreciated. 

Let us get on with the business at hand! I love the eyelashes in this first shot. And the nose. And the damn mole. I just want to worship the mole beside the pillow mountains. It’s exquisite. 

Those eyes. Devastating. 

A beautiful smile is therapeutic, don’t you think? 

Originally posted by idareyoutodobetter

Moody. Black and white profile. He’s pretty great in monochrome. 

This one is my favorite this week. I was pleased with the texture and colors. The eyelashes are only rivaled by the scruff here. 

There you have it, my friend. Another Man Face Monday, done and dusted. I hope it made you smile and will set you on your way for the rest of the week. I think there may be a special Tuesday post tomorrow. Be on the look out! Do have a wonderful week, enhanced by beautiful things! You deserve that.

Tagging lovely folks. Please let me know to remove or add… @scu11y22@tinaday3w, @dettiot, @andjustforthismoment, @aussieforgood, @florence-bubbles, @flailykermit, @lerayon, @diggo26, @olicityaddicted@thewidowpazzy, @melsanfo@emilybettqueen, @yourviewingparty@lynslogic, @tanyaslogic, @angelalafan, @love2luvyyou, @coal000@triciaolicity, @choiceofluthien, @emilybuttrickards@seaolicity@supersillyanddorky06, @swordandarrow, @watsoncroft@jsevick, @readerkas, @yespleasehawkeye, @geniewithwifi, @bluemorgana@befitandchase, @caedmonfaith, @myhauntedblacksoul, @casydee@jamyfan, @awesomeziziblr, @bigdeesmallworld, @alemap74@angelicmisskitty, @almondblossomme, @callistawolf, @miriam1779@imusuallyobsessed, @varellanoemo, @cravedlove-thatescapesreality@mochababychristy, @juliesioux, @pjcmfalcon, @josephine-in-mirkwood@mel-loves-all, @i-m-a-fan-world, @ms-mags, @red-devilkin, @lyricalarrow@ah-maa-zing, @itshandled, @olicityandsteroline, @turn-thy-paige, @wildirish23, @nlh03, @alanna-the-lionheart, @charlinert, @amytosh