broad cloth


Pairing: Steve Rogers x Reader

Word Count: 3,610

Request: OMG I’m so happy to see that the requests are open again! I want to say that I LOVE your writing and I was wondering if you could do a Steve x reader smut where they have a strained relationship but then they have to share a bed during an undercover mission and that leads to sex, possibly with rough/Dom!Steve after all the tension (maybe they had to pretend they were a couple for the mission or something). Feel free to change this if you want I trust your writing genius :)

Warnings: Smut, Dom!Steve, hair pulling, captain kink, dirty talk, orgasm denial, light spanking, light choking, oral sex, swearing, Steve is a little tease

Author’s Note: I’d like to again dedicate this one to @scarlets-wanda, who tried to sneak the fact that it was her birthday last week past me! So in return, I wrote this for her. Enjoy.

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good morning boys!! (●´艸`) peach punch!! (*≧▽≦)ノシ))

anonymous asked:

Would going on estrogen effect broad shoulders? I have really broad, fairly masculine shoulders and they make me really dysphoric.

Chrissi says:
Unfortunately not my sweetpea…

Oestrogen does not alter your skeletal structure, unless taken pre puberty, and even then, if you have broad shoulders then it wont help you. I’m sorry lovely, there's a lot oestrogen can do, but it can’t do that… :(
However, if they make you dysphoric, there are some things you can do to help with that.
Here’s a Chrissi special top tips list peeps! ;

1. Emphasise your waist while balancing out your figure.

Think peplum, it cinches your waist but the flaring on the bottom balances out your shoulders. Also, omgosh pretty.

2. Avoid tops with detailing at the shoulders, or balance them out with volume on your lower half.

If you have a beautiful top with detail on the shoulder, pair it with a flowy skirt that balances out your shoulders and lower body.

3. Embrace the skater skirt, she’s your friend.

Skater skirts flare out to balance your lower body with your upper body, so even with a detailed top, proportions are balanced.

4. Yay to scoop and v-necks.

Wearing lower cut tops keeps the attention away from your shoulders, leading the eye down instead of from left to right.

5. Avoid structured shoulders and pads.

Shopping for the perfect blazer or jacket? Try finding one without structure or padding, or remove the pads for a sleeker look. If your favourite blazer or jacket is padded but awesome, pair with a flowy skirt or patterned pants to balance your lower half out.

6. Sport a long necklace.

Like v-neck tees, long necklaces bring the eye naturally downward.

7. Pair a dark top with light bottoms, creating the illusion of a narrower upper-half.

This doesn’t have to mean sticking to black on top and white on bottom, as long as the top is darker than the bottoms, your figure will appear more balanced.

8. When choosing tank tops and halter necks, the thicker the strap, the better.

The more material between the neck and shoulder, the smaller your shoulders will seem.

9. Know the types of tops that will accentuate the broadness of your shoulders.

Strapless and off-the-shoulder tops lead the eye to the shoulders, sometimes making them seem even wider than they naturally are. Avoid the extra attention by pairing one of these tops with a bottom that adds volume, or go for a full-bodied dress. Because sexy sexy sexy.

10. Make sure the seam lines on your shirts and jackets actually fall on the edge of your shoulder.

The seam lines on your shirts and jackets are made to fall on the edge of your shoulder, so if they’re anywhere closer in toward your neck, it will make your shoulders appear further extended.

11. Go for a diagonal cut sleeve, rather than horizontal.

Horizontal sleeves will add weight to your shoulders, while a diagonally cut sleeve will soften the area.

12. Choose jackets and cardigans that elongate your figure.

Cropped jackets look boxy, which can make your upper body look wide and short, accentuating your shoulders.

13. Sign yourself up for a drawer full of dolman sleeves.

A dolman top’s sleeve has a dropped seam and usually a wide top and narrow wrist opening. Due to the natural slouchiness of this garment and the dropped seam line, shoulders appear slouched downward, not outward.

14. Puffy sleeves, though cute as hell, will definitely draw eyes to your shoulders.

The puffiness extends the shoulder line and adds bulk to the top, so balance the perfect puffy-sleeved top with a patterned pair of bottoms or perhaps a skirt of a lighter colour than the top.

15. Invest in a kimono top.

The extra material in a kimono sleeve flares out past your shoulders to minimize them.

16. Choose dresses and tops with an empire line.

Empire lines cinch under the bust line, thus drawing attention to the smaller part of your torso rather than your shoulders. Dresses that are full and flared will give additional volume to your lower half, drawing the eye downward.

17. When sporting a collar or lapel, go for something thin and narrow.

For shirts and jackets: go collarless whenever possible to minimize attention to that area.
For blazers: a narrow lapel will bring the attention down and in, whereas a wide lapel brings attention outward.

18. Trick an observer’s eye downward with detailed bottoms.

Embellished skirts or patterned pants paired with a plain top will bring the attention down low instead of up top. Ruffles, pleats, beading, lace, and patterns all fit the bill on this one.

19. If you’re going to wear skinny jeans, pair them with a plain top.

While glorious for boots weather, skinny jeans taper your lower body, making your top half look more voluminous. Pair with a v-neck tee or a top like the one above that draws attention downward and you’ll be good.

But honestly, do what works for you, girl.

Own it. Work it. Love it.

anonymous asked:

Gavin wraps himself in every blanket and broad clothing item he can find, sits in the middle of the group bed, and sobs-Foster Gavvy

(ima ramble, just because)

Gavin is fine.

He tells Geoff as much before the coms give out, as they all pile into the nearest safehouse as the storms start. Maybe they should’ve paid more attention to the weather as they planned their heist, so they wouldn’t have ended up in safehouses, separated as the storm started. But they didn’t so they ended up apart but at least they are all safe as their communications shut off. They’re all alright. They’re fine.

Gavin curls onto the couch, buried in all the blankets he could find in the house. He couldn’t be in the bed, it would hurt too much to be alone on it. He turned on the TV, blasting some random movie to try to drown out the howling wind outside. He curls tight and decides that’s how he’s going to wait out the night. He has food and water and alcohol, he’s going to be fine. He’s safe, they all are. He’s fine.

He isn’t sure when he started shaking. At some point the storm became too much, the lack of communication became too much, and the knowledge that he was well and truly and alone became too much. He was shaking under the blankets and then a sob rips through his chest, tears starting to fall. He was being stupid, he knows. He’s acting like a child. The others are fine, they’re safe and they’re coming home. They aren’t leaving him. They’re aren’t abandoning him. But the screaming wind and the hollow house was surrounding him, devouring him and he’s sobbing.

He passes out on the couch at some point. As his sobbing drains him out and the movie eventually ends. He lays there, buried in the blankets and the darkness. He doesn’t sleep peacefully, waking to cracks of thunder and nightmares. He isn’t sure how much sleep he actually gets, but it’s very little, only catches an hour or so at a time. He curls further and further into the blankets as the night goes on. But the blankets smell like the other and it only makes his heart hurt more, only makes him miss them more.

But Gavin’s fine. He’s fine. He can wait out this storm and wait for the others to come home They are coming home, aren’t they? They have to. They have to come back to him. He can hold himself together until they get home. He is going to be fine. He’s fine.

No he’s not.

Mornings (Optional Bias)

Annyeong~ And Merry belated Christmas~^^“ Anyway, I kinda wrote this like a couple of days ago and never bothered to finish it~. Also just saying, I’m kind of hesitant with what I’m about to say lol I’m a little scared if I should start accepting requests or something cuz I really don’t want to like disappoint you guys with my horribleness and I get busy with sports and homework so Idk.. anyway enjoy lol

Mornings were never your favorite, having to get up so damn early and drag yourself to get dressed and get to hell torture work. However, it was mornings like these when you woke up with a stifled yawn and was met with the adorable and vulnerable sleeping face of your boyfriend with his arm protectively hooked around your waist.

It saddened you that these were probably the only highlights of your day since he and his heavy schedules as an idol prevents him from spending any quality time with you. He always came home late when you were already knocked out on the couch awaiting his arrival.

Despite all these downfalls, you still supported him no matter what and always encouraged him to keep moving forward.

A small smile danced across your lips as your eyes trailed along every little detail of his face. He was so perfect and way out of your league, always making you question what you did to deserve this idiot god piece of art.

Turning over with much effort due to his arm, you checked the illuminated clock on your phone’s lock screen and cursed under your breath at the time. You were going to be late at this rate if you keep admiring your boyfriend’s charming features.

Right as you sat up, the arm around your waist tensed and pulled you back down. Your face pressed into the warmth of his broad clothed chest, his scent relaxing your alarmed expression. Looking up meekly, you found a pair of mocha eyes half-lidded with tiredness, barely even showing at least half of his irises.

His eyes trailed down your surprised expression to the his t-shirt that hugged your body in every way perfectly. A tired smile stretched his lips as he let out a soft chuckle and yawn.

“Mm.. baby you look great in my shirt..” his voice husky with sleep and slight mischievous as he swoop down to brush his lips lightly against your forehead. His arms pulled you even closer to him until your bodies pressed tightly together, legs tangled and body heat exchanged.

“Aish, let me go,” you pouted almost reluctantly, “I have work in like half an hour.” You had to admit, practically a whole part of you just wanted to call in sick and lay here forever with him.

Your words falling on to deaf ears, he shook his head and nuzzled his nose against your cheek and mumbled softly.

“Work can wait, just a few more minutes, baby.”

The offer was tempting, way too tempting especially with the way his fingers were mischievously dancing across your shoulder blades, pressing here and there in a way too relaxing massage that made you goo in his arms.

“I’m serious,” you whined, forcing yourself to struggle out of his hold. 

“Just call in sick today,” he offered, his left hand crawling up your shoulder and into your messy bed hair. You shivered slightly as his warm finger tips glided through your hair and brushed it with care. His soft lips weren’t helping either, brushing ever so lightly against your temple before moving slowly down the expanse of your cheek and teasingly pecking the corner of your mouth.

You hated it when he was like this, it was just too hard to resist him. No way were you ever going to get to work today.

“..Fine.. just a few more minutes..”

Harry Styles - Surprises You On Red Carpet Imagine

[Enjoy! I don’t feel too good about this one but it was the best I could do with it so I hope you guys like it. ]

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Blind Marinette AU Drabble

Her fingers dance across bolts of fabric, pausing when she feels something that tickles her skin delectably. She glides her hand to find the loose ends and pulls just enough out so she can grasp the delicate fabric with both hands and let it flutter against her arms.

¨Adrien, what do you think of this?¨

¨The color is hideous.¨

Marinette giggles. ¨I should have just brought Alya.¨

¨Hey! I cleared my schedule today to help you out!¨ He pinches her arm and she tries to swat his hand away. ¨Plus you never told me what you’re working on.¨

¨Alya found a dress she really liked at a boutique but they didn’t have her size. I’m gonna see if I can replicate it.¨

He hums and rubs the fabric between his fingers. ¨It´s a little sheer.¨

¨I´ll put in a lining. What color do you think I should get?¨ She asks.

He scans the bolts of fabric that line the wall and spots a shade of purple he´s seen Alya in before. The roll is just out of reach, and his Chat tendencies urge him to climb the wall and pull down the fabric himself. Rather than make a fool of himself, he scouts the area for an employee. ¨There’s a nice purple higher up, I´ll have to get a worker to help us out.¨

¨I´ll wait here.¨

They get the fabric for the dress and the lining loaded into the cart. Her cane taps along the floor as she runs her hand along the stretch knits and polyesters, a grin etched on her face. He loves watching her in her element. His father had once taken him to the company’s fabric warehouse, but Adrien had found the trip to be rather boring. Gabriel Agreste judged the the fabric as coldly and critically as he regarded people. But Marinette was pure joy in a fabric store, there’s so much for her to play with, she could lose herself if she didn’t limit herself to one project.

¨How come you’ve never made something for me?¨ Adrien asks and she halts. An adorable shade of pink crosses her cheeks as she nervously runs her fingernails along the grain of a cotton broad cloth.

¨ It's….. the way I make clothes… it can be kind of…. Uncomfortable for other people,¨ she stutters.

¨You mean you get really handsy? I knew that.¨ She bats at his feet with her cane and he dances away. ¨Come on, I´ve done hundreds of fittings, I’m used to people putting their hands all over me.” He says in a low suggestive voice that makes her laugh. ¨make me something simple. I want a Marinette design!¨

¨Fine,¨ she sighs, defeated. ¨How about a button up shirt?¨

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Day Off.

Pairing: Bucky x Reader
Summary: Nick Fury finally gives the Avengers a day off and this gives the reader the opportunity to go to a long awaited place.
Warnings: Angst, Mentions of Death, Fluff.
Word Count: 3713
A/N - This one is so long, it was supposed to be posted yesterday but something came up.

Originally posted by fantasyimagine

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Let Me Help - Part Two

Part One

Summary: You and Sam learn more about each other, with some unwanted help from your sorority sister Charlotte

Words: 1,103

Sam x Reader

Warnings: Charlotte is biphobic and also just a bitch, mentions of previous sexual encounters

Your name: submit What is this?

“Holy shit,” Sam breathed, and you huffed a laugh in agreement, “Why didn’t Ellen tell us she had another kid?”

“I was really young when Dad died,” you shrugged, “Mom sent me off to boarding school as soon as I was old enough. Jo was already sort of into the life, but they didn’t want me to get dragged into it too.”

Sam nodded, his eyelids feeling heavy, “How come you know about hunting, then?”

“I know about monsters and how to beat them, so if it comes to it, I can protect myself,” you explained, “But I don’t actively go looking for them. Mom would kill me if I did.”

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anonymous asked:

Firstly, i LOVE you, your blog and your art! You are actually incredible. Secondly, I've been going through a pretty bad drawing block lately, every time i try to draw, something always feels off. I've lost all pride in my work and it has been really tough on me, but i always found drawing in a new technique, or a new style really helps, so i really wanted to try out copics! Do you maybe have any advice on how to actually start using them? You know, which colors, how shading w/ them works etc.?

thank you thank you! i’m truly blessed to have such cute anons like you!  


i’m sorry to hear that you have been experiencing art blocks ;u; but hopefully a change in pace and technique will help you out! i will try my best to explain things and you can run with the info and see how you like it!~

just a heads up, i’m going to go quite in depth about copics, as i’ve been asked quite a lot about some more general aspects concerning copic markers (pics will be included as well!) again, i’m no expert so take my advice with a grain of salt! but that’s enough of my intro monologue… meet you under the cut! 

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thebdelliumlady  asked:

Illya/Gabby prompt. Mission: infiltrate a high class gala for reasons. Problem: Solo is the only one with the right attire. "Shopping" ie boys bickering over fashion takes For.Ever. Gabby takes charge and looks amazing doing it. Illya is stupidly into bossy Gabby in evening ware. Angry KGB Bear loves his sleek German fox.

 “The black suit,” Illya mutters over his shoulders to an all-too helpful saleswoman as he invests his attention in a particularly expensive set of gold ties.  

This has been going on for- Gaby checks her watch- three hours now. She had initially jumped at the chance to update Illya’s wardrobe; tonight, they are infiltrating an embassy ball, and he simply cannot wander in looking like the poster boy for East Berlin chic.  But now, she’s three glasses of champagne, two aspirin and a splitting headache deep in this little shopping excursion, and she’s nearly reached her boiling point.  At the sound of Illya’s command to the shop assistant, Solo releases a barking laugh of condescension.  

“No, no,” he says, touching the slight woman on the shoulder as she passes, “He’ll have the navy blue pinstripes.”

“I will not be trussed up like one of your Western playboys,” Illya snaps, grabbing the saleswoman’s attention once more, “I will wear the black Ford and that-”

Ford?” Solo chokes out, as if the word burns his tongue, “The cut is all wrong for you-”

The fingers on Illya’s hands twitch and Gaby sighs.  In a flash, she’s on her feet, clapping her hands together and pressing her small body in between them.  “Stop.  Just…” she places a hand on either one of their chests, pressing outward to stop the physical altercation that she can feel is coming their way, “Stop.”

The hands on their chests wrap around their ties, and all at once she’s dragging them by the neck toward the dressing rooms.  

“Where we going?” Illya asks, not entirely hating being dragged around by this woman, even as she tosses him in a fitting room like a jail cell. 

“If you’re going to be children, we will play dress-up.”

Twenty minutes later, with little complaint, they are escaping the store with their purchases and- just barely, as far as Gaby is concerned- their respective sanities, at least what is left of them.  Like the good false fiancee that he is, Illya takes Gaby’s arm, leaving Napoleon straggling behind with the brightly colored shopping bags that carry their haul.  

“What are you going to wear tonight?” Illya asks, not remembering having seen Gaby try on a single piece of clothing.  

A broad smirk paints her lips like cherry gloss as she slides a concealingly oversized pair of sunglasses over her eyes.  

“If you’re a good boy, Illya?  Nothing.”

anonymous asked:

can I get reactions for king, metal bat, and garou finding their s/o wearing their clothes? (I mean like the s/o wearing the clothes of their bf)

Word count: 410

King: Okay so first of all, he’s 6’2 which is pretty dang tall compared to the average height and he’s rather broad as well. His clothes are going to be pretty big on you. The pants will probably be sliding down your hips and the shirt would go low enough past your underwear so you wouldn’t particularly have to wear pants in the first place. This scenario is basically from anime and otome games in the first place so oh boy is it going to effect King. His initial reaction would be shock from seeing you wear his black turtleneck shirt before turning into embarrassment. He practically had to pry his eyes from you as his cheeks burned red. No doubt he’ll be pleading for you to put your clothes back on. God forbid you tease him in anyway, or he might die from blood loss due to a nosebleed.

Metal Bat: Well seeing you wearing his clothes is one way to get the hero flustered. Either he’ll barely be able to look at you or he’ll be staring straight at you with crimson cheeks. Despite the fact that his clothes are meant to make him look cool and intimidating, but you just look small and the complete opposite of intimidating. Not to mention his pants look ridiculously huge on you with how puffy they are. Still the sight of you wearing his clothes is definitely appealing. He might scold you for taking his clothes and wearing it without his permission (because he was not ready to handle this situation). After a while when you refuse to take them off, he’ll comment on how you actually look pretty good in his clothes. Now all he needs to do is find a size that fits you better.

Garou: Christ his shirt is basically a second skin with how tight it is. It’s going to be clinging to your torso and giving him a very nice view of your nipples pressing against the tight fabric. Seriously he’s barely an adult so I really doubt his hormones have calmed down at all since reaching adulthood. It’s very doubtful that he hasn’t taken at least some interest in sex. Seeing you in his own clothes would honestly be enough to perk his interest. It may have an even bigger effect with how little it leaves to the imagination considering it’s practically a second skin against your torso. At least the pants are looser and easy to take off.