book tease

Okay but I’m pretty sure the book cast would laugh at the series cast when they showed them what kind of trolls they face, because I mean the series trolls look so much squishier than the ones in the book, and you dont even have to burn the gallbladders the fuck kind of troll is this?
Jim points to Nomura and the book cast busts out in laughter because “thats your worlds version of a changeling!? They’d get eaten up by our nullhullers! Literally! Hahahaha”
“Wait thats your Gunmar!? Daw hes so tiny And cute, ours is the size of a mountain! ARRRGH!!! can dead lift yours”
“Wait your ARRRGH!!! is a pacifist? Thats fucking laughable, show them what you can do Johannah.”
And I’m pretty sure book blinky would tease series blinky about his lack of eyes.


im so glad fake frank and kōhe are boyfriends best friends

Shades of purple with hues of red, line your neck, where my lips collide with your skin. A catastrophic explosion, pulsing with energy leaves my mouth. I fall into your gravity. The intensity of the gravitational collapse emitted from the rush of passion between us is cosmic. This lustful supernova triggers the emergence of exquisite artwork that now stains your neck. The space above your collarbones now radiates an illustration of a nebula.
—  love bites and galaxies within us

In an interview with Sarah J. Maas:

I have not actually read or heard of the series but I searched it up and apparently it’s paranormal romance about vampires. The first book is called Dark Lover.

So…Rowan, stone-cold 300 year old lethal fae prince warrior, would enjoy reading about hot romance between…vampires is it? Nevertheless, his favourite books?

I can’t stop laughing.

Can you even imagine Rowan reading sexy…….erotica novels?

Can you imagine Aelin catching Rowan with that book and then endlessly teasing him about it afterwards?

Oh god.

•kiss of fate•

as she reads
her book
and ponders
a teasing little thought
delicately saunters
about her mind
of her hidden hope
to find true love
that was confined

her sweetest dream
she dared not speak
continued to play
a foolish game
of hide
and seek
this illusion on replay
of someday
to finally feel
the succulent seal
of fate’s
upon on her lips
the most pure
and rare bliss
that always seemed
to miss

if only once
to not have to
read it from a book
or envy the strangers
while she look
upon true love’s
just one chance
to be embraced
two lovers
to perfectly blend
as their brokenness
each shattered piece
desperate to be one
would seamlessly
begin to

in the arms of a man
who knew
how to touch her
a man who
had taken time
to discover
and uncover
the enigma that she was
to explore the intricate maze
each complexity confined
in her body
and mind
willing to console
the past that occurred
yet still stirred

this man…

her one
and only lover
who looked upon her
with a clarity complete
not simply for the beauty
she outwardly displayed
but her luminous soul
that she relinquished
and with love
to join his own
within this dream
of fate’s



Dating Newt Scamander

A/n: cuz this blog is a multifandom blog i hope you don’t mind me adding the Fantastic beast fandom here :3 hope you like it .

Dating Newt Scamander would include :

-forehead kisses

-nose kisses

-hugs from behind, you both did it to one another

-helping him with the creatures

-lazy mornings in bed

-him showing you completely different world that you were used to

-tea hours when you two would enjoy a cup or two of tea blends that you two never tried before

-him absolutely adoring your small hight

-slightly teasing you about it

-him calling you : love , darling and button

-you calling him : sweetheart, my love , cinnamon roll

-helping him catch Niffler

-you drawing him when he falls asleep behind his desk working on his book and teasing about it the next morning

-learning about Hogwarst

-stealing his hufflepuff scarf

-wearing his coat around the apartment

-him secretly enjoying it

-hugs , lots and lots of hugs

-helping him keep mostly out if trouble

-calling your self mommy to the beasts as soon as they start taking a liking to you

-Newt blushing each time you call yourself “Mommy” and him “daddy” to the beasts

-loving each other with all your heart

Originally posted by potterxmalfoy

I found myself thinking about red hair & painted a few favourite fictional red-haired heroines during breaks. Here’s Anne of Green Gables, because where better to start? <3

I set my hands on her hips and push her gently back against the wall. She looks up at me, her eyes clear and eager. I lean in close enough to taste her breaths, but pull back when she leans in, teasing.
She hooks her fingers in my belt loops and pulls me against her, so I have to catch myself on my forearms. She tries to kiss me but I tilt my head to dodge her, kissing just under her ear, then along her jaw to her throat. Her skin is soft and tastes like salt, like a night run.
“Do me a favor,” she whispers into my ear, “and never have pure motives again.”
She puts her hands on me, touching all the places I am marked, down my back and over my sides. Her fingertips slip under the waistband of my jeans and hold me against her. I breathe against the side of her neck, unable to move.
Finally we kiss, and it is a relief. She sighs, and I feel a wicked smile creep across my face.
I lift her up, letting the wall bear most of her weight, and her legs drape around my waist. She laughs into another kiss, and I feel strong, but so does she, her fingers stern around my arms. The night air slips into my lungs, and I feel like it is one of my first breaths.
—  Tobias - Allegiant - Veronica Roth
I always let things move too fast
and once you move forward you cannot go back.
So, tonight I’d like us just to kiss,
so I can memorize your lips.
See this tension here is half the fun,
the desire for our two bodies to become one.
I’ll enjoy the wanderings of your fingertips,
but tonight I’d like us just to kiss.
—  [s.bucks]
#27 // excerpt from a book I’ll never write
Your OTP

Imagine Person A, who was the teasing/prankster kind, took a cherry and placed it between his lips, while looking cheeky, and trying to coax his SO. Then, Person B, looking unfazed and uncaring, stared back at him with her famous I-dont-care expression, and just kissed Person A to snatch the cherry and eat it.

Person A, blushing scarlet and thinking what the hell just happened.

One Step Ahead

    Xibalba sipped idly at his wine while he kept scanning the room. It wasn’t every time he returned that he wasn’t the center of attention, if ever, but he couldn’t be that upset about it. Chandler had been gone for ten years after all, it was to be expected.

    Still the soldier barely had a chance to catch up with his own friend. The young man was constantly swept up by one person or another asking about his studies. To be frank he forgot what a superstar his friend was since he only knew him as “that chubby kid who keeps making too many candles”.

    Chandler had grown and changed, but not by much, just like him and Catrina he supposed. He liked to think he had changed a bit when joining the military but she had always denied it.

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anonymous asked:

"Put me to bed~" Romantic scenario EE x fem reader :3 Thank you ♥

“You should go to bed,” he murmurs, and his arms wrap around you from behind and his chin rests on your shoulder.  You smile at his almost petulant tone.

“Why?” you tease.  “My book is so interesting.”

“More interesting than me?” he asks.  You shrug.

“Maybe. Maybe I just need someone to make me go to bed.  Maybe I’ll get lonely by myself.”

Ain hums.  You close your book, remembering your page, and put it down as you turn around in his embrace.

“Put me to bed~”

Ain blinks, then smiles and kisses your cheek.  You close your eyes and smile as his arms tighten just a bit.

“Alright,” he agrees softly.  “But you have to go to sleep, alright?”

You giggle and lean into him.  “No promises.”

avocadodo  asked:

What about Timecanary High School/College AU? Hmmmm ♥

Sara had come out to this party to have fun and forget about Oliver, but there he was along with Laurel. She snuck off to a room where she hoped to be alone.

She looked around the room, which seemed to be a home office. She saw some skinny nerd looking over the bookshelves.

“Are you here for the house party or…?” she asked.

“Oh, yeah,” he said. “I just wanted to get away from the noise and the crowds and then I noticed how many nice old books they have.” She realized he had a British accent, which made him marginally hotter, even though he was still clearly a nerd.

“Yeah, why go have fun at a raging party when there are a bunch of dusty books in here,” she teased.

He raised an eyebrow and said, “At the risk of pointing out the obvious, you also left a raging, fun party to be in here.”

She cringed a little as she thought about the reason she’d escaped. 

His demeanor changed from smug to sympathetic and he said, “I mean, if you want to be alone, I can leave…”

She shook her head. “No, no, it’s fine.” She closed the door, which she’d left ajar. “I just had to get away from all the people for a minute too.” She sunk into one of the chairs.

Rip held up a bottle of rum. “Would you like some?”

She grinned and said, “Look at you. Coming through. I’m Sara, by the way.”

“Rip,” he said.

She raised an eyebrow skeptically. “Your name is Rip.”

He bit his lip as he sat down across from her. “That’s what I go by.”

“Mmhmm,” she said. “So your name is probably like… Dwayne or Eugene.”

He laughed. “It’s Michael.” He took a sip of the rum and then passed it to Sara. “Sorry, I don’t have any mix–” He stopped talking when he watched the way Sara drank it down.

She smiled proudly at him. “Michael–”

“Rip,” he said.

“Yeah, that’s not happening,” she said. “Do you want to know why I had to escape this party?”

He shrugged, not wanting to pry.

“The guy I’ve been seeing is here with his girlfriend.” She took another sip before reluctantly passing the bottle. “My sister.”

“That’s… that sucks,” he said. He took a drink. “At the risk of pointing out the obvious again… couldn’t a beautiful woman like you just find a guy who’s not dating her sister and be with him?”

Sara looked down at the floor at the obvious advice.

“I mean, I’m not judging,” he said quickly as he passed the bottle back to her. “I make terrible decisions.”

“You mean like choosing the fakest sounding name possible to go by?” she teased.

He laughed.

“You’re a fun drinking buddy, Mikey,” she said.

He smiled at her and said, “Thank you, Sara.”

anonymous asked:

The four main captains reacting to their s/o going 'nya~' when they yawn please? (=^ェ^=) Thank you~

I hope we have the same captains in mind, love. <3


Tezuka raised an eyebrow and you looked up at him in confusion.


To your surprise Tezuka lifted the corner of his mouth in a small smile, his voice taking on a softer tone.

“Are you tired, (Name)?”

You denied, but promptly rested your head on his shoulder, contradicting your own words.

Tezuka wrapped one arm around your waist and pulled you closer, letting you rest more of your weight against him.

“Your yawn reminds me of Kikumaru, but it seems to be a lot cuter if you are the one making such noises.”

You crinkled your nose, wondering if your yawn really sounded like Kikumaru, not noticing how Tezuka’s smile widened a bit when he thought to himself how cute you were.


Chuckling Atobe looked up from his book, his tone teasing but still holding the warmth it always did when he was talking to you,

“Aww, is my little kitten tired?”

He reached out to softly pinch your cheeks, making you pout,

“Don’t tease me, Keigo. It’s already late and I don’t wanna go to bed alone, but you are still reading this book…”

Atobe snapped his book close and placed it on the table before he suddenly swept you up in his arms,

“I suppose nobody can resist such an adorable yawn, but on the other hand I want to keep you up longer to hear more of it. I have to admit that this is by far the cutest thing I’ve ever heard. Don’t hold yourself back from yawning more often. Oh and you are forbidden to yawn in front of anyone but me.”

Coincidentally you yawned again, your cheeks turning red when Atobe laughed,

“It seems like it’s really time to take you to bed, love.”

Still chuckling quietly Atobe carried you towards the bedroom, leaving his book behind to slip under the sheets with you.


Yukimura and you were cuddling on the couch while watching a movie when your eyelids started to feel heavy. Pressing yourself closer to your boyfriend’s warmth you let out a yawn, not thinking much about it.

Yukimura chuckled, his large and warm hand stroking over your lower back

“You yawn like a kitten, (Name).”

Embarrassed you lightly slapped his chest, but it only made Yukimura chuckle more.

“No need to be embarrassed. I think it’s very adorable.”

Not knowing what to say you hid your face in Yukimura’s chest, listening to his calm heartbeat. While one of his hands was still stroking the small of your back he rested his other hand on top of your head, gently massaging your scalp. 

You let out a content hum and Yukimura twirled a strand of your hair around his finger, his voice laced with amusement when he stated,

“Just like a real kitten.”

You turned around and playfully bit Yukimura’s finger, making him laugh,

“Fine, fine. I’ll stop with the kitten remarks. Just sleep, kitten.”

You didn’t even bother complaining about the new nickname instead you allowed your eyes to close, sleep finally consuming you.


Shiraishi held you in his arms while he watched a tennis tournament on tv. You weren’t really interested in the match, but you were completely content with simply feeling Shiraishi’s arm around you. 

The warmth radiating from his body made you more and more sleepy and you couldn’t hold back a yawn.

Shiraishi made a surprised noise and suddenly pulled back from you to look at your face, ”Did you hear that?”

You tilted your head, watching how Shiraishi looked around the room,

“Did I hear what?”

“It sounded like a baby cat or something… you can’t tell me you didn’t hear that.

You still had no idea what he was talking around and to be honest you just wanted to lay back down and maybe take a nap. Covering your mouth with one hand you yawned again, you eyes widening in surprise when Shiraishi’s head snapped around to look at you.

He let out a soft coo, slowly nearing you as if you would run away at a sudden move.

“Your yawn sounds like a kitten. How did I not notice this before? That’s so adorable!”

Shiraishi pulled you back in his arms, still cooing at you while you only rolled your eyes.

  • Hermione discovering origami
  • First year Hermione getting a heart from her mother
  • Making little books and being teased about it 
  • Lavender and Parvati discover them one day
    • they keep her origami secret for once
  • the professors finding the little flowers and using them to decorate their classroom
  • hermione blushes
  • the other kids wondering who keeps dropping little roses in the courtyard
  • the yule ball
  • Crumpling her attempts and getting angry
  • Ron wonders why she keeps a stack of paper with her all the time
  • she just doesn’t want to try anymore
  • tearing up her mother’s heart she was going to give to ron
  • Harry finding the pieces and dragging the story out of her in the middle of the Great Hall
  • she blurts out that she’s the one making origami and everyone goes silent
  • People are shocked not but actually that surprised
    • Muggleborns are really proud
    • Making little get-togethers like the DA, origami style ;)
      • Luna showing her new forms and art styles
  • Hogwarts students making a gazillion snowflakes for winter
  • Hermione making a thousand paper cranes and sticking them in a jar for Remus
    • I know you won’t get better but
    • and they sit down and read the story of the paper cranes
    • he has tears in his eyes
  • grimmauld place is covered in cranes
  • Ginny, Tonks, and Hermione making little bows and cover their rooms respectively
  • the weasleys and Harry get together and find the finest paper for her birthday
  • oh, guys, you didn’t have to
    • we wanted to
  • Rose Weasley, for the first thing Ron ever folded her

claraschinman  asked:

271 (maggie/alex? if you have any other ship in mind, go with that! i'm not picky haha)

I’ve never written Sanvers before but since you asked, I thought I’d give it a try. Hope you like it!

271. Fancy meeting you here.

“Fancy meeting you here.” The voice comes from behind Maggie and she turns her gaze from the pool balls she is racking to find Alex walking toward her.

“It’s almost like I texted you telling you I was here,” Maggie laughs, leaning against the pool table.

“I know,” Alex sighs, her smile still wide, as she comes to stand next to Maggie. “But I saw you standing there when I came in and I couldn’t help myself.”

“So you decided on one of the cheesiest lines in the book?” Maggie teases, her gaze locking on Alex’s.

“What can I say?” Alex whispers. “I can’t help but get a little cheesy when I’m this happy.”

“Happy, huh, Danvers?” Maggie smirks. “Wanna see if that can withstand losing another game of pool?”

“Oh I think I’ll be just fine,” Alex says. “I don’t think I have to worry about losing,” she adds with a wink.

“Oh you’re on, Danvers,” Maggie teases, reaching for the pool cues on the table before handing one to Alex.

Sorry this is so short! I hope you like it anyway!

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