because look at her she's beautiful!

So today we got the “Godparent’s plan” that is basically the biggest grade (aka us, 11th grade) gets to take care of a little kid on the school the whole year.

And @slippery-pearl was telling me about her experience, and I felt like sharing! Apparently her kiddo is a little sweet dork that loves playin with dolls and barbie houses! He said something like “I know is meant for little girls but I don’t care, I enjoy it!” and Slippy got him a beautiful penguin stuffie and he just LOVED IT and idk I felt like telling  y’all because it was the sweetest thing ever!!

I am so sad kiddos are so pushed with gender roles even nowadays, I had to share my kiddo with a classmate (I hate btw) and she bought a Minnie plushie, and the kid looked so excited thinking it was for him but she lied to him and said “no, this one is mine” just because “its a plush for girls, i can’t give it to a boy!!” and the kid just had star eyes looking at Minnie this whole time I WAS SO MAD, HE IS A KID HE DOESN’T CARE GIVE HIM THE FUCKING DOLL AND STOP BEING SUCH A JERK! 

lunarian-sim  asked:

Ok, so I need this information for research purposes and I am basically just curious.. what kind of girls is Augie into? :o

Hahaha, I love this!! Thank you for asking! Augie is naturally a goofy flirt so he’ll flirt with anything that breathes. BUT he tends to chase after girls who are super high maintenance and know that they’re beautiful because he’s a dope and doesn’t take the time to look around and crush on anyone specifically. It’s more of a “Hey Augie did you see Jessica at the cheer rally? Hot stuff man.” “OH RIGHT, she’s a total babe! I would do the most for a date with her 😍”.

You See it Right?

Pairing: Hercules Mulligan x Fem!Reader

Summary: Hamilsquad convinces Hercules to confess his feelings for the reader.

AN: this is posted early but this is for @hamwriters write a thon for Day 7 . It’s only posted early because my phone is being stupid and I can’t unpublish this.

Words: 676

Warnings: Hamiltime; drabble


Hercules sat in the corner of the tavern with his friends. It was an hour into when they arrived and they were drunk. The men laughed out loud, telling drunken stories.

“Yo, what about Y/N L/N she’s a beautiful dame!” John says rather loudly in his drunken haze. “I would court her.” He commented before looking at Hercules with a shit eating grin. Lafayette and Alexander caught on, looking at Hercules who looked as if he was not in the best of moods.

“Mon ami are you all right?” Lafayette asked the tailors apprentice.

“I’m fine.” Hercules grumbled before taking a big swig of his whiskey.

“No your not. Your jealous!” Alexander slurred. “Because yooouu love her.” He continued as Hercules glared at the immigrant.

“Ms. L/N is just a friend.” He told his friends, looking down into his cup that was empty. “I’ll get us another round.” Before anyone can say anything he stood up and left for the bar.

“How does he not know yet?” John asked, finishing his beer.

“Mademoiselle cares for him no?” Alexander lazily nodded as he leaned against John.

“She does from the looks of it. He needs to tell her or at least she tell him.” They men looked at each other and laughed, only quieting down when Hercules came back with drinks.

“Mon ami you should tell Mademoiselle L/N you love her!” Hercules face turned red. “A woman with her beauty won’t be single for long.” He told him. Hercules shook his head.

“You see it though right?” John asked. Hercules attention went to him.

“See what?” John groaned in annoyance.

“She loves you! I noticed, we all noticed the the way she acts around you and we also see the way you are around her so stop denying your feelings. You are in love with her!” John exclaims.


The next morning Hercules stood in front of your door. He was nervous and his palms were getting clammy.

‘She loves you!’ John’s voice ran through his head.

Hesitantly he raised his fist and knocked on the door. After a minute or two you answered the door. His eyes widened at the look of you. You looked absolutely breathtaking.

“Oh Hercules. I was not expecting to see you today.” You said in a sweet voice. He smiled sheepishly at you which was odd. Whenever you saw Hercules he was usually confident, and boisterous now he was anxious and shy.

“Yes uh.” He coughed into his fist. His weight went onto his other foot. “I wanted to speak to you on a matter, privately.” He told you.

“Oh of course! Come in! No one is home at the moment so we can speak freely.” You explained, ushering him in before closing the door.

Hercules followed you to the parlor room in your house.

“Tea?” You asked him as you poured yourself a cup.

“No thank you.” He declined.

“Okay.” You trailed off as you sat down with your cup in your hands. “Hercules sit please your fidgeting is making me nervous.” You told him, gesturing to the chair besides you which he took. After a nice long sip of tea you set the cup down on the table which stood between the two chairs you and Hercules sat on. “Now what is it that you wanted to talk to me about? Is everything all right?” You then ask.

“Yes everything is fine. I just….“he sighs. “Y/N…” He tried to think of the right words to say.

Perhaps he should of just wrote you. It would have been easier than this.

“I love you.” Hercules looked for your reaction. Your face broke out with a bright smile much to his relief.

“Hercules…I love you too.” You told him. He grinned standing up. You stood as well. Next thing you knew his lips were on yours as you shared a long awaited kiss.

“May I court you?” He asked once your lips disconnected.

“Yes you certainly can.” With that you pulled him into another kiss.

Supercop headcannon ideas part 1

-Kara is Bi/Pan-romantic Ace
-Kara is also autistic
-Maggie is a huge flirt
-They met in college: Kara as a freshman and Maggie as a Junior or Senior
-They met in a comic book store near campus cuz both are huge nerds
-Maggie noticed Kara first and was immediately struck by how beautiful she was when Kara walked into the store
-Maggie couldn’t resist a beautiful girl and waited until Kara got to the part of the store she wanted to look through to go talk (read flirt) with her
-Kara startled when Maggie started talking to her because she was quickly absorbed into whatever she was looking at so even with her powers she didn’t notice Maggie
-Kara quickly became a flustered, stuttering mess of a puppy due to Maggie’s flirting, but she also really enjoyed the attention
-And due to Kara’s adorable flustered puppyness, Maggie melted on the inside because she thought Kara was the cutest thing ever
-Despited feeling all melty inside Maggie kept being all confident and flirty with Kara because she liked causing Kara’s reaction
-Kara doesn’t really understand what’s happening and while she is enjoying it, it’s also making her nervous
-Eventually Maggie’s flirting becomes General conversation because she already wants to get to know this cute girl more
-Kara was surprised she wasn’t feeling too overwhelmed by this whole situation and reveled in it and because of that she agreed to go get coffee with Maggie the next day when Maggie asked
-They exchanged numbers and Maggie asked Kara if noon the next day at the college’s main coffee shop was okay
-Kara freaked out because that coffee shop meant a lot of people and a lot of noise and started to go nonverbal
-Maggie didn’t want to assume but was starting to catch onto Kara being autistic (maybe because she has a family member who is autistic and she studied it a lot)
-Maggie lowered her voice and asked Kara is maybe she’d prefer a smaller coffee shop off campus.
-Kara nodded her agreement and her panic started to regress, but she was still nonverbal
-Maggie asked Kara if she wanted Maggie to walk her out of the store and to her dorm and Kara nodded yes again
-Maggie offered her hand, not wanting to force Kara to make physical contact and smiled widely when Kara accepted and then she led her out
-Maggie kept her voice low because she knows loud sound can be overwhelming especially after a meltdown or panic attack and named dorms to see which one Kara lived in and Kara would shake her head no until Maggie got it right
-When they got to the correct dorm, Kara being as careful as possible gave Maggie a hug and a wide smile then went inside
-Maggie felt even more melty and softly smiled after Kara
-As Maggie finally started to leave she received a text from Kara thanking her with a lot of emojis and Maggie’s smile became bigger

When I get motivation for more I’ll try posting a second part! I wanted to thank @queergirlwriting because she helped give me motivation for this part

“Not that bad”



Wonderful, Clarke thought, this is just wonderful, she thought again as she saw Alexandria Woods entering the elevator. The young, spoiled, incredibly sexy CEO of the WoodsCorporation barely looked at her as she was pressing the button of the elevator and after that, she started texting frenetically.

Clarke hated Alexandria Woods, the way she behaved around… pretty much everyone made impossible for her to like Alexandria.
The young Woods was in fact… arrogant, superb, beautiful. Her green eyes had the power to captivate everyone around her but her voice… her voice was so firm, intimidating. Almost everyone felt under a spell around her and Clarke was not immune to that.

What was she not immune at all were the young Wood’s casual, insistent looks that from time to time, she gave her. It was annoying, how, from time to time, Alexandria looked at her with hungry eyes, scrutinising every part of her body, just to change prey one second after. Her completely inconsistency made Clarke angry in a way she often found difficult to cope with. Alexandria Woods was notoriously a womaniser, sleeping around in the whole city but incapable of maintaining any kind of stable relationship. Not that that bothered Clarke Griffin, not at all. Clarke knew she had no right to judged her, who was Alexandria Woods to her after all? She was the CEO of the Corporation that owned the majority share of her hospital, she was practically the boss of her chief and therefore her own boss.

She was everything. Brilliant, funny, cruel, ambitious, intelligent and rich, extremely rich. Spoiled, arrogant, determinate.…and beautiful, just beautiful, so beautiful…
She had the words at her feet, and surely she had no interest in Clarke, Clarke, who was simply one of the interns of her hospital. Her interested, if it was even possible to catch was… fleeting.

And yet she had felt Miss Woods eyes on her for months, and she had felt… flattered as a result of it, she had felt… excited, because honestly who wouldn’t want such an attractive and interesting girl to be into you? Then the annual fund raising happened.

Two months earlier, she had left that party earlier, uninterested and bored and she had reached the roof, determined to hide herself there and smoke a couple of cigarettes.

To her surprise, some else had had the same idea already.

Alexandria Woods was there, smoking under the moonlight, her face enlightened in a way that Clarke had found adorable. She could still remember they way her boss had smiled at her, strangely not looking like the bitch everyone knew.
And she could still remember the way she had laughed.
And the way she had her smirked.
And the way she had kissed her.
And then she had fucked her merciless and how she had left right after, claiming that she had a meeting, leaving her there alone, half naked and extremely horny.

Lexa was a bitch, and nothing could have ever changed that, she had no idea how she had even considered that she might have been something different, so yes, being just the two of them in the elevator was not what she considered dreamy.
But worse happened. Some seconds after Lexa’s entrance the elevator stopped and Clarke’s blood froze “Wonderful” she hissed madly and in that moment the other woman turned in her direction “Excuse me?” she said offended and as a consequence Clarke rolled her eyes visibly “I was saying it’s just wonderful” she whispered calmly.

The young Woods looked at her for a blink and then started pressing the emergency button, insistently “What are you doing?” Clarke asked shaking her head annoyed, which only managed to anger Miss Woods more “The phone doesn’t work, neither does the emergency button does, apparently, Griffin, so we are left with just one possible solution.” she finished glaring at the emergency button, eloquently. After some seconds she continued “I guess there must be a blackout, or maybe we are in isolation. I’m afraid you’re stuck here with me for a while.”

“How wonderful!” Clarke replied ironically, rolling her eyes visibly in a annoyed movement   “Do you have any problem with me, Griffin?” the brunette replied exasperated, thinking that if one between the two of them must have been offended, that surely must have been her and not the sexy doctor, how could she even behave like that, after… but her thoughts were interrupted in the moment Clarke spoke again “Are you really asking, Lexa?” she whispered, making sure to use her name and not to show any kind of respect, sadly Lexa didn’t see that that way and replied “We’ll be stuck her for a while, let’s discuss what’s bothering you, Clarke,.”

The blonde felt forced to look her in the eyes, and the view of those incredibly attractive eyes took her breath away for a couple of seconds, then she moved her mouth in a smirk, and Clarke found really difficult to say the following words “There is nothing to discuss.”
“Is there?” the other whispered taking a step closer, forcing Clarke to take a step back, almost trapping her against the wall, looking at her with the sexier look ever.

“You fuck me and then come back to your boyfriend, and you’re the one with a problem with me, you’re unbelievable, Clarke” Lexa murmured with a low tone, biting her lips soon after. Clarke got herself distracted once again, but this didn’t prevent her from saying further words “This is NOT what happened” she exclaimed moving her head, towards her one-time lover, almost meeting her lips.
“Is it not?” Lexa replied with a false shocked tone.
“No!” Clarke confirmed “You… YOU slept with me and left two seconds later because you had a meeting” she finished irritated.

Lexa tried to control herself, but after a couple of seconds anger had the best of her and she replied “I had a meeting, Clarke, that’s true and I told you that. When you, instead, never told me YOU had a boyfriend.”

Those words shocked Clarke, and for some seconds she stayed silent, not sure what Lexa was referring to “Who… Finn?” she said hesitantly, and Lexa nodded silently but exasperated, and Clarke rolled her eyes once again before screaming “WE have broken up!” and Lexa didn’t wait long before yelling “Well HE doesn’t know that!”
“That’s because he’s a fool and a delusional hypocrite” Clarke replied angrily.

Lexa asked after some seconds of hesitancy “You’re not with him?”
“I’m not with anyone…” she continued with a challenging tone “Not yet.”

Before she knew it, Lexa’s lips were on hers, kissing her demanding and not long after she ripped Clarke’s shirt off moving her lips to the newly exposed skin. Clarke moaned heavily and some seconds after her hands moved and reached Clarke’s back in order to unfasten her bra and a moment after she ripped it off.

“You see, Clarke” Lexa whispered reaching her underwear “Being stuck together is not that bad after all.”

Yesterday marked six months since @letshaveachitchat came back into my life. Little did I know back then that she would steal my heart. This girl is brilliant, caring, kind, and just overall the most beautiful human being I’ve ever met. It’s not even just her looks. She’s got the most beautiful mind. I look at her and I can’t help but question how the fuck I got so lucky this time. She’s the best thing that’s ever happened to me. We don’t know how this turned into what it did but I’m beyond grateful that we’re where we are today because I realize why none of the relationships I’ve been in worked out. I’m grateful for everything that’s happened throughout my life because even if one thing happened differently, who knows if I’d have this amazing girl in my life. Not going to lie, I can be a lot to handle and difficult af to deal with but this girl chooses to love me anyway. I give her mad credit for that. I couldn’t ask for anyone better to be by my side. I say this all the time but I’m so fucking blessed. We have our ups and downs but who doesn’t? The important thing is that our love for each other comes out on top every time. I’m becoming a better person and I think she’s the reason why. She makes me look at life differently and see the positives instead of only negatives. She makes me smile and laugh even when I don’t want to. She’s just amazing in every way and I don’t know how I got so lucky with this one. Niamh, thank you for putting up with my shit for six months now. You are beautiful in every way. Don’t ever let anyone tell you different. I honestly hope you’re by my side for a while because these past six months have been the best of my life. Thank you for all of it. Even though I’m so much to deal with and I can make things very stressful, I promise I’m worth it and I’ll never let you down. You’re my queen and the Haley to my Nathan. I love you babygirl. Thank you for everything💜💜💜

anonymous asked:

I think Paul is just a very flirty guy, he flirts with men and women, it's just his personality. And of course he would flirt with Kat, the girl is beautiful, have you seen her eyes? Damn! He has said she shows up at 6 am for rehearsals wearing heels and looking like a supermodel and I totally believe that.

Paul is flirty but I think there’s something specific about Paulerina, I have posts about it but I don’t like arguing about it with anons, generally I talk about it in PMs with people who get what I mean because there’s something specific to the Paulerina vibe.


TBT the time Paul McCartney sang “Michelle” in the White House and the President of the United States was like a high school teenager with a crush.[x] 

“Egg shells,” I told her. “It felt like walking on egg shells.”

She had asked me what it felt like to be with him. She continued, “So why did you stay? Why did you put yourself through that?”

I smiled. “Because, sometimes, it wasn’t all that bad. If I tip toed in just the right pattern—if I watched my steps carefully—it was beautiful. We were beautiful.” Then my smile fell. “But sometimes, the egg shells cracked if even just the wind blew in the wrong way. And that’s when I should’ve left, but I never could make myself.”

She looked at me with sad eyes.

“I loved him,” I told her. “I loved him so much that I became an expert at every game he played. And he loved who I became for him.”

—  excerpt from an unfinished book #121 // It felt like walking on egg shells
She looked at him and said, “We’re all the same. We are all human. We all want to be successful and have jobs and spouses and families. And eventually, we will all die. We aren’t that different from each other.” He looked at her with an expression of disbelief. How can she believe that? Maybe he was just a dreamer and she was a realist and they saw the world in different ways, but he couldn’t believe they were all the same.
“But I am me and you are you and we are both made up of our own losses and triumphs, our happiness and sadness, our life struggles. And nothing is more beautiful than that thought. We are different, not by the way we look, but because we have all endured different battles. We have all overcome a different demon.” She was quiet as she thought about that. He had a point, and God he was beautiful when he spoke of something he was passionate about. She had always struggled with herself. Always so cautious to believe in anything that couldn’t be seen, like God or love. She saw the world in black and white. But this boy who had a fire in his heart, he made her see the world in color, and he made her want to believe in love.
crocodile emoji ratings

Apple: a good Boy. a happy and smooth and chubby boy. v smooth but beautiful and happy. 5/5 I love u

Google: she is so happy and friendly!!! I trust her very much. good use of perspective. 5/5

Microsoft: help him… he looks like he is in pain.. put him out of his misery…. looks cute from a distance tho 3/5

Samsung: no! noooooo!! bad! bad! bad! bad! 0/5 get away!

LG: that is an alligator. attempt to recreate Apple’s. she looks very sad. I want to help her. 4/5

HTC: pain. 1/5

Facebook: a wonderful crocodile! a spiky boy! I love him. his front leg looks a little broken but thats ok because I love him so much. wonderful color. 5/5

Messenger: dead eyes. i fear for my safety. 3/5

Twitter: PERFECT! WONDERFUL! I LOVE HIM!!!! beautiful nubby legs, serene expression, adorable teeth, wonderful posture. 10000/5

Mozilla: Reminds me of HTC but not as shitty. Dull expression, good color but could use all 4 legs. 2/5

Emoji One: Zany! Wild! Out of the box! very precious. eyes freaking me out a lil tho 4/5

emojidex: a realistic boy, smiling because he loves you and he is happy to see you. reblog to give him a kiss. 4/5

when I was 17 the first girl I’d ever loved told me if her parents found out about how I looked at her she’d be homeless. 
we cried for 2 days straight, 
and I told about concrete counter tops.
I told her about dark hardwood floors
with at least three knit blankets on every couch.
Our bedroom facing west 
because even though I love the sunrise, 
you look the best in our bed 
covered in nothing 
but the deep purple of sunset.
The library that would smell like our books 
had been there longer than our home had been standing on solid foundation, stone, reliable.
Sweet girl, I know they say not to make homes out of people 
but I don’t want anyone else’s dirty dishes on my counter.
I don’t want to take the trash out for anyone else at 11pm.
You’re the only person I’d race to kill a spider for in the shower.
How could you ever be without a home 
when every time I look at you I’m building ours.
—  anonymous

favourite rory & logan moments: 22/?

Jeong Joon Hyung: The Boyfriend of a Feminist

1. Joon Hyung is not a guy you have to change for. He likes you, as you are. Pimples on nose and all. It always irked me that dramas like She Was Beautiful or 200 Pound Beauty or every other teeny bopper romcom in the States - looking at you She’s All That - always has this makeover scene where the frumpy heroine becomes a bombshell goddess. 

Bok Joo doesn’t have that moment. She doesn’t have a montage where her hair becomes all silky and she’s wearing heels and she takes off her glasses and why she’s a goddess.

Joon Hyung saw a Bok Joo that was in sweats, a weightlifter, with calluses on her hands. And he liked her for it, because what happened to Joon Hyung was not that Bok Joo became pretty and bam he liked her. 

What happened to Joon Hyung was that he got to know Bok Joo. How she was a kind daughter, a loyal friend and a good person. He got to know a Bok Joo who made his heart warm and that was what made her beautiful to him. 

Not her physical appearance.

And I don’t know about you, but that’s just really lovely for me. 

2. Jealous Joon Hyung is not asshole Joon Hyung. Most K-drama guys become macho-men I’ll pee over you like a dog because you’re mine when they get jealous. Jealousy, by itself is not bad per se. But jealousy that leads you to treat characters as objects (see Lee Min Ho in BoF, Heirs and now LotBS) it crosses a line from awwww so cute to ewwww I’ll get a restraining order on you. 

This is why jealous Joon Hyung is my favorite guy. Joon Hyung gets jealous because he likes Bok Joo and some other guy is chummy with her. But his response is:

a. To ASK Bok Joo, not to DEMAND Bok Joo not to see this guy again.

b. And when he realized his jealousy stemmed from loving feelings for Bok Joo instead of cooking up a sick reason to keep other guy away, he tells her straight. I’m jealous because I like you. Give me a chance. It’s all up to you. Do with me as you please. 

This is what’s good about them. Even jealousy is healthy for them, it’s a driver for them to address how they feel. 

3. Joon Hyung is not a knight in shining armor. He thinks Bok Joo is strong enough to fight her battles, but that doesn’t mean he can’t support her. 

He looked after her dad.

He did not kick up a shit storm when they had to be apart because she’s training for the national team. Instead he understood that to Bok Joo being an athlete comes first, and her family second and he’s happy to be there to help her with it. That’s what makes Joon Hyung such a loveable guy. He doesn’t demand that he be the center of your universe. He just wants to share the world with you. 

And after all the macho men who think it’s romantic to tell a girl to ignore her family and dreams and responsibilities and look at me, only look at me, Joon Hyung is a refreshing reminder that love is not selfish, love is not an or but an and. And that when you truly love someone your life opens up to include them in it.


That makes me think about those times I wanted to grab you and kiss you. But you didn’t know, so I would just pretend everything was cool. But really it was killing me. And I remember all those mornings before you even put on your makeup, when I would think to myself, “My God, she is beautiful.” And it hurt so much because I knew I could never tell you. But it was worth it just to be there looking at you.

So my little sister had the best headcanon ever and I am going to quote it here for everyone to enjoy:

headcanon: the final pam, within the world of fallout, is an eldritch entity badly attempting to blend in with humans
she thinks everyone is her son because she honestly doesn’t grasp the difference between ‘alive’ or 'dead’ or 'organic’ or 'inorganic’
this is her metal son. she has an attractive metal husband who is alive. thus her metal son is alive, and is merely pupating.
etc etc
she looks at herself in the mirror and goes
'you nailed it, Pamoleth. This is how a human looks.’
'what a beautiful human face.’


Jemma + Words of Validation to Fitz

Can we just appreciate how Rowan looks like an independent woman from a 50s movie who’s watching one of her many worshippers walk off as she thinks of how boring life is beginning to get, and that having so much adoration surrounding her because of her beauty isn’t fulfilling, and that she wants to travel the world and write and live among nature because that’s what really will make her happy but societal norms and judgement is blocking her path and she hates it. Like I’m getting all of this from a single facial expression and pose by her and she’s only 15 like slay every single part of my life