book tease


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 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
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
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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You shouted as suddenly Mark’s character came out of no where. “Whoa! No fair!” You said, looking over towards Mark, smacking his arm.

“You totally screen peaked.” You said, looking back to the screen, searching for Mark on the large map now.

“Hey Mark! Turn around!” You said, throwing the grenade at him, as his character turned around. He gasped, looking back to you.

“You’re so dead.” He said, leaning against your back as he tossed his arms back, the controller nearly hitting you in the cheek.

“Watch where you’re waving that thing!” You started laughing a little bit as you turned to face him, pressing a kiss to his cheek. “It’s okay. You still win in my book.” You teased, as Mark huffed, pouting a little bit.

“I hate you. No talking to me for a day.”

“What if we get cupcakes later?” You suggested, as Mark glanced back to you and raised an eyebrow.

“Fine. No talking for the ride to the cupcakes.” Mark replied, getting up.

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

ghoulishmalady  asked:

♥ Valentine Fandom Ask Meme: 1, 4, 9, 14, and 30! ♥

1. Your favourite non-canon ship?

Define “canon”. :D I think Poe x Rey counts, at least, and Mercy x Stefan (from the Mercy Thompson books) whatever ship teasing might exist.

4. Name a popular ship you don’t get the appeal of.

I could name a dozen. :p Ranging from ships I’m aggressively indifferent towards to ship I can’t stand. Trying to think of ship falling into the latter category I was reminded of Jack and Kate from LOST. Eugh. He was always such a dick to her.

9. What ship represents the kind of relationship you’d love to have?

I’m drawn towards the Adventure Duo kind of ships, because that’s what I ultimately want, pretty much. So Drizzt & Catti-brie (Forgotten Realms) and Doctor & Rose might work as examples.

14. Is there a ship you feel gets undeserved hate in fandom?

Well, the only real reason people seem to hate Poe x Rey is because it pairs characters people think ~belong to~ someone else (namely Finn, I think).

Same with Matt x Karen from Daredevil, only with added bonus misogyny towards Karen. People’s problem with the ship never seem to be the actual canonical issues (like Matt being a grade A ass in addition to having one), but aggressive preference to pair another female character to him. Because they “deserve” him more or something. (None of the fabulous Defenders ladies deserve to put up with him right now, hello.)

30. Is there a ship you like but you dislike the fandom?

Honestly, some of the Finn & Rey fans are getting so militant it has started to make me sour towards the ship a little, which I hate because it’s such a sweet, wholesome ship.

  • *Mike's office*
  • Mike: *flipping through papers* Well, I have to say, your C.V is very impressive.
  • Pathologist: *smiles* Thank you, Dr. Stamford.
  • Mike: Do you have any quest-
  • Sherlock: *enters; reading a file* ...she was top of her class, youngest to graduate in her field, a published medical author-
  • Mike: *gaping* Sherlock-
  • Sherlock: *gesturing* You'd be an idiot not to hire Dr. Hooper.
  • Pathologist: ...
  • Mike: *awkwardly* Sherlock, I'm in the middle of an interview.
  • Sherlock: *shaking his head* No, I can't work with her.
  • Pathologist: Excuse-
  • Sherlock: *insistent* Dr. Hooper is qualified, dedicated, honest...everything you are looking for in a specialist registrar.
  • Mike: *rubbing his forehead* You broke into my office and stole her personal details?
  • Sherlock: *matter-of-factly* Obviously.
  • Mike: Look, this is my team, my neck on the line-
  • Sherlock: *determined* If I'm wrong, I'll leave and never come back. You'll never have to worry about locking your fridges at night.
  • Pathologist: *horrified*
  • Mike: *sighs* Fine, fine. Um, Dr. Hughes, I'm terribly sorry about this-
  • Pathologist: *shaking her head; backing towards the door* You're alright. Thanks for your time *leaves quickly*
  • Sherlock: *satisfied* Thank you.
  • Mike: *shrugs* Don't make me regret this.
  • Sherlock: *waiting*
  • Mike: *sighs; reaches for his phone, dialling* Dr. Hooper? It's Dr. Stamford from Bart's. The job's yours if you're still interested *pause* Excellent. Um, is first thing tomorrow too soon? Brilliant, see you then. Bye *hangs up*
  • Sherlock: *rolls his eyes* Was that so hard? *leaves the office*
  • Mike: *enters the lab*
  • Sherlock & Molly: *snogging*
  • Mike: *grimaces* Oi! We talked about this.
  • Sherlock: *raises his eyebrow* You have?
  • Molly: *pats his chest* Don't worry, I didn't go into details.
  • Mike: *rolls his eyes* Ha ha. Molly, do you have your report?
  • Molly: *nods* On my desk.
  • Mike: *heads to her desk*
  • Molly: *nudges Sherlock*
  • Sherlock: Oh, Mike? Do you want to come to our wedding?
  • Mike: ...
  • Sherlock: *smiles* Molly lost the invites.
  • Molly: *frowns* You lost them. It was your only job.
  • Sherlock: And flowers.
  • Molly: *affectionate* Oh, yeah, that one flower arrangement. I wonder where we'll put it.
  • Sherlock: *narrows his eyes*
  • Mike: *chuckles* Yeah, I'd love to. Thanks.