i was commissioned to draw this beautiful victuuri child AU headcannon:
yuuri often sings lullaby to his child but only when victor’s not around because he is still shy singing out loud in front of his hubby, but victor managed to secretly record him one time and uploaded the video online (just like the nishigori triplets)
Summary: Peter sees you sleeping in class and tries to let you rest comfortably as possible
A/N: Lowkey the setting was inspired by my lazy ass science teacher from middle school. Not going to lie.
Peter slowly walked over to his first period, cursing at the cold and bitter weather as his hands were hidden into the pockets of his jeans, pulling out his earbuds to let them fall down to his chest he reached for the handle of the door, pushing it open to see his teacher snoring away along with the students in the class as the dark room was lit by a boring documentary that had been playing. Quietly walking over to his desk he dropped his backpack to the floor, pulling out his phone before you let out a small whine.
“Y/N?” Peter whispered to your sleeping figure. You rubbed your head onto your makeshift pillow that had been made of stacked up textbooks, shivering from the cold as the small exposure from the window let in a harsh breeze. Peter smiled before walking over to shut the window. He looked over you once again to find you huddled in together, your lips slightly parted as you let out a small sigh. Peter leaned his cheek onto the palm of his hand, unintentionally taking this advantage to see how you really looked like, he never could look you into your eyes properly, maybe it was because he was just shy.
Both of you had become friends soon after you had found out Peter was Spiderman. You had heard Peter and Ned talking during Gym, now you weren’t the type to get into someone’s business, it was just that the two idiots didn’t realize how loud they were being till you couldn’t help but let them know. Soon after you had started hanging out with them during lunch. Ned would help him get on track with some criminals from the news while you helped him treat wounds after a long night of him taking in handfuls of punches and kicks. The first week everything seemed fine, Peter could look into your eyes, sort of, he could laugh it off when you sometimes leaned your head on his shoulders.
But one day, when he heard your voice his heart would cry for help, butterflies fluttered in his stomach while his words clumped up into a mess every time he smelled your perfume from afar. Your small sneeze made Peter shot up, a slight tint of red warming his face up, “Why are you so creepy.” He muttered to himself. Noticing your discomfort from your furrowed brows and a slight frown, Peter carefully took off his sweater, folding it as neat as he could and leaned over cautiously to slide out the textbooks, dropping them to the floor while he was carrying your head on his palm. Biting his lips Peter slid in his folded sweater. Carefully putting your head to it as he let out a shivering sigh glad you hadn’t woken up since his stuttered words would never be able to explain what he was trying to do.
Putting the textbooks aside he looked at your lips rising up into a smile, nuzzling your nose to the new pillow, your tense body had loosened up from the scent of him. You let out a small hum of approval, squeezing his sweater before snoring away again. Peter smiled widely at you, he was over the moon. His pumping heart weighing him down from flying away with happiness. “Fuck that was adorable.” He whispered.
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j a m e s p o t t e r
I think James would be completely okay with it, he is not one to mind what people think about what he does or who’s he with. James is the actual meaning of lover boy, and would definitely enjoy not only babbling and boasting his significant other to everyone he knows but he’d also be very touchy. Always a hand on your back, on your waist, on your arms, hands, hair, ass, anywhere really, he’d just have to be touching you somehow, to let you know he’s there and he doesn’t plan on leaving. He’d be the kind of guy that would grin like a huge dork while he chatted his friends if you had his arms wrapped around him or had your head laid on his shoulder/lap/chest just because. Would absolutely ask you at least twice to consider letting him owl everyone he knows to tell them he’s dating you and a list of all your qualities because lover boy is a show-off. He wouldn’t mind snogging in public as well, if you did, though, he’d respect it without questioning it and would never cross the line, but you know what they say about being between four walls, right? Because James knows.
s i r i u s b l a c k
Sirius actually has a doctorate degree in PDA, a lot like James, except he’s worse. Would 10/10 snog you in an empty hallway, would not stop if anyone passed by. He wouldn’t mind it at all, he wouldn’t feel embarrassed or uncomfortable for having his lips glued to your rosy ones, long hands wrapped around your waist with such urgency anyone who had to watch that (ridiculous) display of affection would think you hadn’t seen each other for months. Very touchy, very hungry, very sweet. Now, if by any chance you were against PDA or felt uncomfortable and shy Sirius would be extremely understanding. Even if he wanted to show everyone how much he cared for you and be close to you throughout the day, he’d be very sweet about it and understand if all it took you to believe his feelings for you were private reassurances. But he’d suffer if he wasn’t allowed to kiss and snog you, and would definitely eagerly push you against a wall and press his lips to all the places you didn’t allow him during the day the minute you entered his or your dorm. Desperate Sirius is what I’m here for.
r e m u s l u p i n
Remus would be adjacent, I feel as if he’d feel sort of uncomfortable in being touchy and affectionate in public. However, he wouldn’t be adverse having your hand in his, lightly pecking your lips and cheeks every now and then and having his arm permanently present around your waist, since being close to you was by far one of his favourite things to do, he just wouldn’t be fond of snogging in public. Not because he was shy or anything, just a personal preference of his. Nonetheless, privately, whether it was in an empty classroom or in his dorm, Remus would be extremely affectionate and open to show you all he’s been containing during the day, which means heart-stopping dewy lips against lips and playful touches, pink cheeks, muttering how much he missed and longed for you throughout the day, mumbling things such as “m’sweet girl” and praising you for all you are. An insatiable urgency to have you as close to him as he wishes, for as long as he desires.
r e g u l u s b l a c k
I believe Regulus would mind, he cares a lot about how people see him, specially his parents so I think he’d be quite conservative about the way he acts towards his significant one in public. He’d be almost agonizingly respectful, holding your hand and kissing your cheek and forehead were as far as he went, sometimes if the hall wasn’t so full, he’d peck your lips. He was very apprehensive in public; taught to worry about his status since he came out of his mother, he couldn’t help but feel as if everything he did was wrong, so as an extremely quiet person, he’d keep on that facette in public even if you were right there with him. He’d smile once in a while at you and put quirky strands of soft hair behind your ear when they brushed on your face, but that was it. Privately though, he’d be persistent to show all his affection towards you, clutching your body to his as if he hadn’t touched you in years.
(Aaron Taylor-Johnson as James Potter, Ben Barnes as Sirius Black, Matthew Hitt as Remus Lupin and Tyler Young as Regulus Black.)
Authors Notes;Enjoy! I’m soo terribly sorry it’s so late! Hope it’s what you wanted!! 😊 Also this is a rlly rlly long post with lots of facts and photos so um ye…have fun. Tbh all this post does is just prove what a big ‘ol piece of trash i am because 95% of these facts were from memory, I typed all dis shit out guys…im fuckin dead now. These are all facts from websites that I remember, certain nicknames are not necessarily what I call them but some dso. kbye 😊 x
A gentleman is a lot of things, but there is one aspect that is rarely discussed but equally important: being well-read. This not only applies to keeping up to date in a man’s chosen field but also reading for pleasure. I begin the list with 10 essential books for a modern gentleman.
The Odyssey by Homer
The epic journey is a theme close to the essence of manhood, and there is no journey more epic or wrought with trials, revenge, destitution and perseverance than Odysseus’ galumph across the ancient Mediterranean.
The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald
While The Great Gatsby is a highly specific portrait of American society during the Roaring Twenties, its story is also one that has been told hundreds of times, and is perhaps as old as America itself: a man claws his way from rags to riches, only to find that his wealth cannot afford him the privileges enjoyed by those born into the upper class.
Death In Venice by Thomas Mann
A repressed homosexual gentleman endures a silent and unrequited passion for a young boy while staying at a Venetian hotel during plague season. Gentlemen will enjoy this famous novella for its lavish descriptions of hotel lobbies, hallways and reception rooms – just the sort of places where gentlemen hang out.
A La Recherche Du Temps Perdu by Marcel Proust
Marcel Proust’s sublime portrait of fin-de-siecle Parisian high society; a must for an understanding of the infinitely fine grain of snobbery – also something of a soap opera if you read it fast enough. For those unable to make it through the whole 1,500 pages, the film adaptation by Volker Schlondorff is an acceptable substitution.
Catch-22 by Joseph Heller
Few book quotes or titles have penetrated the common vernacular like the phrase ‘Catch-22’, and few books have managed to dance the tightrope of satire, philosophical rambling and comedy quite like Joseph Heller’s masterpiece. If you like to think and laugh at the same time, you are a man who will love ‘Catch-22’.
Ulysses by James Joyce
The tale of two peripatetics: a shabby-genteel supply teacher and an ad’ space salesman wandering the streets of Dublin in the early 1900s. There isn’t a gentleman in this novel – the finest written in the English language ever – and that alone is a good reason for soi-disante ‘gentlemen’ to read it… and marvel.
The Steppenwolf by Hermann Hesse
Steppenwolf begins with a preface narrated by the nephew. The nephew meets Harry Haller, or Steppenwolf, when he rents rooms at the aunt’s boarding house. The nephew dislikes Steppenwolf immediately because he seems shy, unsociable, and snobbish. The nephew admits that he grows to like Steppenwolf after spending time with him and learning about his divided nature. He views Steppenwolf as “a genius of suffering.” The nephew tells the reader that he will present Steppenwolf and his story without any commentary, but he repeatedly interjects “psychological observation[s].” Steppenwolf leaves his manuscript to the nephew, who then publishes it. The text, or “Harry Haller’s Records,” is the result.
The Count of Monte Cristo by Alexandre Dumas
In my opinion, one of the best book ever written. You will not want to put this book down even at 1,400+ pages. You’ll see the best and worst sides of a brilliant, cunning man. From rags to riches and back again, it’ll leave you wanting more.
Where Men Win Glory: The Odyssey of Pat Tillman by Jon Krakauer
With a critically-acclaimed movie, multiple books and a Congressional hearing, we all know the story of Pat Tillman as someone who turned down millions of dollars in the NFL to serve his country in Afghanistan. What makes Krakauer’s account so compelling is that it goes inside the complicated, emotionally charged and sometimes contradictory forces of patriotism, honor, intellectual curiosity and justice that drove Pat Tillman.
The Picture Of Dorian Grey by Oscar Wilde
Wilde’s book was influenced by Huysmann’s, and despite being a blatant crib and full of purple passages it has become the most influential of modern fairytales, ever alerting us to the price we pay when we pursue style in lieu of substance…
AN: This entire imagine Jungkook is called Jeon, just so nobody gets confused
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Your arms were crossed over your chest as you stared the man across the room down. His eyes were focused anywhere but you, not because he was shy or embarrassed to be around you, but because he didn’t think any of it would be worth his time. The only thing you were to him was another paycheck, and as long as the bills were paid, he had no reason to complain.
On the other hand, you had every right. Ever since your father had hired the Jeon man to watch over you, your life had come to a halt. You were used to going out late at night and partying with strangers, but with him looking after you, you barely got out of the house without a follower. No matter where you went, he was there following after you.
The reason for the meeting now, one between your father and the Jeon man, was because of your latest escape attempts. Jeon had gone to lay down, thinking you had taken a nap and he had let his guard down. You left within seconds of him falling asleep and you thought that you had finally out smarted him, that you were finally going to be able to have a night to yourself.