but look how cute my socks are

No but really...

How cute would Newt/Percival roommate fic be?

Newt keeps bringing home all sorts of creatures and Graves almost burns down the apartment because an Ashwinder somehow ends up in his sock drawer and he’s just screaming ‘WHY ARE IT’S EYES SO RED, SCAMANDER’.

And Graves really likes keeping the kitchen neat and tidy because my god it’s where they EAT and COOK but he bites his tongue when Pickett and the entire colony of Bowtruckles help themselves to the kitchen table because Newt just looks so damn happy.

And Newt’s always leaving books and magic maps scattered throughout the house which drives Graves crazy but he can’t help but smile when he reads the little scribbled notes like ‘Located a class of Ramora anchoring boats in the Indian Ocean - silvery and shiny’ so he just tries his best to tiptoe around them.

And Graves is always managing to nap on his days off or after work hours on the couch only to wake up to find Newt’s damn Niffler trying to swipe his pocket watch (and how Newt’s just standing nearby smirking wide).

And sometimes they just like to have breakfast together. Or read together. Or walk around New York together.

And it would just be really cute when Newt’s invisible Tebo bumps into Graves and then Graves happens to collide into Newt and they end up somehow holding hands and they kind of both just smile like idiots and Newt expects Graves to eventually let go but then Graves just kind of holds on tighter and I WOULD JUST REALLY LIKE THIS OKAY.

things my daughter has said - a sentence meme

“I don’t want to love anyone. I just want to love dogs and youtube.”
“Look at this bunny! Look how fucking cute it is!”
“I have to eat all these cookies. I’m counting to thirty-seven.”
“If I was going to kill someone, I would poison them on Taco Tuesday because no one expects tacos.”
“Capitalism made the minions.” 
“If there’s no chicken nuggets, I don’t want to go.”
“I’m not afraid of blood. I see it all the time.”
“The floor is fine. I’ll stay here.”
“Oh, boy, here comes reality!”
“My least favorite piece of clothing is socks. They’re like pants for your feet.”
“There’s so many girls…”
“If I can’t hug a ghost, what’s the point?”

“I’ve only hit a guy once but I could do it again.”
“This smells like happiness and ketchup.”
“But is Dr. Phil really real?”
“I want to be a rock. Rocks get to lie down as much as they want.”
“I noticed a strange thing. Mostly when you say ‘maybe’, it’s in a pattern. A pattern of ‘no’.”
“I don’t understand but I’m angry about it.”
“I’m in love with you because you bring me food.”
“I’m going to kill everyone.”
“Oh, right in the head!”
“The world is going to keep going even if you don’t like it.”
“I would go to jail for you.”

Good Girl CH 6: First Day

“No.” I deadpan.

“But Joo-ya, it’s required.” Jin holds the uniform out to me.

“Absolutely not. I will look like a child.”

“If you don’t change I’m just going to bring you to Xiumin hyung and have him do it,” Yoongi threatens, tired of this argument. I snatch the uniform out of Jin’s hand and stomp upstairs to my room. After I change I look at myself in the full-length mirror, kind of hating how childish it makes me look. I had to change my hair because I had it in two braids to just leaving it naturally curly. Since it’s the beginning of winter I decided to wear the dark blue sweater under my gray jacket. The matching gray skirt ends mid thigh but my thigh high socks thankfully keeps the rest of my leg warm. A cute peacoat came with the uniform that is the same dark blue as my socks and sweater. I’m not surprised when I get down stairs and the first thing Jin does is fix my cherry red tie that I messed up on.

The other boys are standing there waiting in their matching uniforms, navy pants, a gray jacket, and a nice white button up. Yoongi, being the rebel that he is, has his tie loosely hanging on his neck while the others most likely had theirs tied by Jin like me.

“Jin oppa,” I call out when we get in the massive SUV that they drive around, I sit in the middle with Yoongi and Hoseok. “Why are you driving to school? Don’t you have work?”

He nods, “I’m going to bring the rest of your stuff to the house after I drop you guys off.”

“Am I going with you guys after school too?”

Namjoon shakes his head before turning to face us in the passenger’s seat, “One of the other guys will take you home.”

“Kitty or Dragon oppa?” I ask hopeful it won’t have to be one of the ones that denied me yesterday but from the way Namjoon looks at me, I know I’m not that lucky. “Ugh, I don’t want to see them,” I grumble as I rest my head on a sleeping Yoongi’s shoulder.

“They want to see you,” Tae says resting his head on the back of my seat.

“Don’t tease me Tae,” I roll my eyes at the younger boy.

He chuckles, “I’m not teasing, it’s only been two days and those boys already miss you.”

“You guys talked to them?”

Jimin leans forward so he’s even with Tae, “Yep, and they couldn’t stop asking about you. They kept asking all these questions about you getting ready to move you in and about what you like. You should have heard them on the phone this morning. Trust us Noona, they miss you”

“They sure don’t know how to show it,” I scoff.

“That’s because they don’t know how to talk to girls who they want to have more then sex with. They can show it physically in case you can’t tell,” I think back to all of the physical affection I received, “but the minute you ask them how they feel about you, they shut down.”

“How come Kitty and Dragon do it just fine?”

“We aren’t sure,” Hoseok shrug. “But Joo-ya you have to be careful around them, no isn’t something they hear often so incase you haven’t noticed, they don’t react well to it.”

“That is something I can understand, rejection isn’t my favorite either.”

“Jooyoung, we are serious. Only use that word when you have to. Xiumin hyung’s reaction yesterday is very calm for how they normally react to someone turning them down, so please be cautious.” Jin warns.

“Yes, Oppa,” I say softly as I snuggle into Yoongi’s side. He wakes up and wraps an arm around me before going back to sleep. I sleep the rest of the drive, having to wake up at 5:45 to get ready isn’t something I’m use to. When the boys texted me last night telling me to be ready by 6:20 I was about ready to cry but when I thought about the drive I figured I could gain an hour back. We got to school by 7:30, there were already cars lined up in front the gate to get it, all nice and over expensive cars most driven by shofars. I’m surprised when Jin drives past the line and strait up to the iron gate that opens automatically. We drive in, the gate closing behind us, around the water fountain to the marble steps that lead to the school. Jin parks there and climbs out, everyone follows suit. Yoongi keeps his arm around my shoulders as we walk up the stairs.

The doors are opened by older men in suits who bow as we enter. I’m in aw at the massive open entrance, two massive flights of stairs on each floor lead up to the next. The large glass doom over head lets in the light of the rising sun, making the already beautiful room seem more amazing. I’m pulled out of my daze as Yoongi drags me down one the halls where the rest of our group has already disappeared in.

“You will have plenty of time to gawk later, we need to get your schedule,” Yoongi scolds as we turn once again to find a little sitting room, with a pretty lady sitting at a desk. She is leaning forward on her desk, showing what little cleavage she has to a very annoyed but too polite Jin.

“Can we talk later, I have things to do,” Jin says trying to not let his irritation show in his voice.

“If we have to Jin-ssi,” She purrs, oh my god, I want to throw up. “Let me just find that schedule you were looking for, could you tell me the name again?”

“Kim Jooyoung,” He says, I’m guessing for the second time.

“That’s a wonderful name, it’s another one of your boys?” She looks past him, eyeing the five behind him.

“Thank you, but no,” I say with a bitter sweet smile as Yoongi and I reach the desk. Her flirty smile falters as she scans me; she quickly straitens her self and suddenly becomes professional. “My schedule if you please.”

The boys snicker behind me as the women types quickly into her computer, “You can have a seat, the headmaster himself would like to talk to you, it’s going to be a while.” She looks back to Jin, “I guess that means we can have that talk now.”

“I actually have to get going, I have somewhere to be,” Jin backs away, “Have a good first day Joo-ya.” He kisses my forehead before basically running out of the waiting area. I have to do my best to keep myself from laughing at the grimace she makes when he is gone.

“How long are we going to have to wait?” Namjoon asks the depressed receptionist.

“I’ll page him but he said he had a really important meeting this morning,” She picks up her phone and dials a number. “Hello Sir, I know you are waiting for your important meeting but a new student is here,” She pauses, “Kim Jooyoung.” She looks as if she is about to cry when he responds.

The double doors to her left fly open and there stands a very nicely dressed Suho. He quickly scans the seven of us, stopping when he finds me and Yoongi, still hooked together; his eyes narrow. Yoongi notices and takes his arms off me slowly, giving me an apologetic smile as he looks to his other friends, “We should be heading to class guys.”

“But Yoongi oppa,” I whine as him and the others head toward the door.

“We will see you in class,” Namjoon gives me a wave, while the others can’t even meet my eyes because they know; they are leaving me to the wolves. I look at a very tense Suho, whose glare is still fixed on the boys as they leave.

“Please come in,” Suho steps to the side and gestures me to go in. When he can tell I’m hesitant he takes a deep breath before trying again, “Jooyoung, please come in.” Without a word I shuffle inside, stopping right inside the door. “In one of the chairs please.” I obey once again and sit down in one of the comfortable chairs in front of the massive mahogany desk. The doors close behind me; the click of a lock loud and clear in the silence. I look over my shoulder at him, nervousness must be obvious on my face because he tries his best to give me a warm smile.

“You could have just had her give me my schedule,” I tell him as he walks around the desk to sit in his chair.

He nods, scooting closer and resting his elbows on the desk, “I could have, but then I wouldn’t have been able to see you.”

I can’t help but be cold, even with that smile, “Why would you want to see me?”

“Because I missed you, even though I have only known you for a short time, I missed you.”

I chuckle humorlessly, “You aren’t attached to me, remember? You are one of the reasons I left in the first place.” I can tell he is hurt by my words but I don’t care.

“I’m sorry, but didn’t you tell us that you would react to you the same way we reacted to you the next time we met?”

“I did.”

“Well,” He gives me that amazing soft smile again, “I’m trying to be warm but you are icying me out.”

I take a deep breath as I try to forget about the embarrassment I felt two days ago, “Understand that I don’t do stuff like that often, ask people what I mean to them because I know I won’t want to hear the answer, and you guys strait up denied me.”

“And we are sorry, so please Jooyoung, please forgive us and give us one more chance.”

“This isn’t because Kitty oppa threatened you right? You are doing this of my own free will?” I clarify.

He nods giving me a big smile, “Xiumin hyung is much better at expressing what is going on in his head than us, in fact he can explain to us what’s going on in our heads before us.” I nod, “So are we okay?”

I smile, “We are good. But can I ask you a question?”

“Of course,” He beams at me.

“What is our relationship?”

He pauses, thinking over his answer, “I can’t give you a simple answer to that, but the best way I can describe it is that you are our Jooyoung and I am your Suho.”

“My Suho? What does that mean?”

“It means that we don’t have lines in our relationship, I can be many different things, just like any of the others can be many different things.”

“What kind of things?” The question sounds more perverted then I intended.

He grins before signaling me to come over to the other side. I hesitantly stand up and walking around the desk; yelping slightly when he pulls me on to his lap. With one hand on my back and the other resting on the bare skin of my thigh, in between my stockings and skirt, I feel kind of like a child on his lap.

“Anything. We can help you in school as a tutor. Listen to any of your problems as a friend. Protect you as a father. Touch you as lover.” As he speaks his hand slowly makes it way higher up my thigh under my skirt. “You just tell us baby girl and we will be it. Understand?”

I gulp and nod.

He kisses my forehead and squeezes my thigh, “Good girl.” Someone starts banging on the door; I try and jump off of Suho’s lap but his light touches suddenly becomes a death grip as the banging continues.

“Oppa let go!” I whisper as I try and swat his hands away with no luck.

“Hyung!” A familiar voice yells from the other side of the door.

“Those idiots have some timing,” Suho grumbles as he reaches under his desk and presses a button. The lock clicks and the door busts open, followed by five boys tumbling in, I cling to Suho at sudden intrusion. “Close the door behind you,” He orders when they stand and dust themselves off.

“So demanding,” Kai mumbles as he obeys, locking the door again. They all stare wide-eyed at the position I’m in. “Well good to know everything is working out.”

“Noona!” Sehun whines as he comes running forward, not even caring about the glares he receives from his hyungs. I’m stunned to see concern on his handsome face instead of his normal bitch face. “Suho hyung, you were supposed to tell us when she got here so we could do this together.”

“It’s okay,” Suho says back, “I figured it out, you guys just need to apologize too.”

Sehun grabs both of my hands and gets in real close as if we are filming a scene for a drama, “Noona, I am really sorry. Will you forgive me?”

I pull one of my hands free and stroke the younger’s head affectionately, “Yes, I forgive you.”

“Yay!” His sudden cuteness throws me off more when he hugs, only for a second before Suho pushes him away.

“Why do you get to hold her?” Panda comes forward with his arms crossed of his chest.

“I need to hug her to apologize properly,” Elf coos, his arms out stretched for me.

“I think I’ll save my apology for later,” Kai grins at me, “When we have more privacy.”

“It’s actually time for class so you guys can save your flirting for later,” Suho says firmly as he finally lets me down. I land on the ground with a click of my one inch heels.

“I will take her to class!” Panda yells jumping up and down.

“None of you will be taking her to class, so get your hug and scram.” With that there is a sudden mob of boys fighting over me. Elf wins by literally kicking all of the others out of the way.

“I’m sorry for being such a dick and not admitting I really like you,” He whispers in my ear before reluctantly handing me over to Panda.

“You look so cute in your uniform,” Panda coos at me, “Do you like mine?” He spins around once, posing a few times making me laugh.

“You look very handsome Oppa,” I say threw my laughs.

He smiles at me, “And you look very beautiful when you laugh.”

“My turn,” Kai whispers in my ear when he suddenly comes up behind and back hugs me. “I’m sorry baby girl.” I pause for a second, surprised when my alarms don’t go off, but with their silence I place my hands over Kai’s and lean into his embrace. Something that surprises even him.

“No alarms,” I answer the question they’re all thinking. “You must have had a very drastic change of heart.”

He nuzzles into the crook of my neck, “So no jumping away whenever I touch you?” I nod, earning me a quick kiss on the cheek. “Good.”

“Now you,” I slip from Kai’s grip to come face to face with a silent Owl. His eyes get wider as I come closer and I’m reminded of when I attacked him a few nights ago. “I think I should be apologizing to you.” I say honestly, surprising the nervous boy, “I seem to always scare you, I’m sorry.”

“You are beautiful,” He blurts out, automatically blushing at his own words. “You don’t scare me, I just get nervous, I’m sorry for making you feel otherwise. I’m also sorry for making you feel unwanted when we really do.” He bows quickly before rushing off to stand in the corner of the room.

“Wow, I think that’s the most I’ve ever heard him talk to a girl,” Elf chuckles as he rests his arm on my shoulders, “You should feel honored.”

Another knock on the door makes everyone freeze. I slip out from Elf’s reach and sit back down in one of the chairs in front of Suho. I can’t even hear the door unlock this time but when I opens I am out of my seat again, rushing towards the new comer.

“Ji-ya!” I yell excitedly.

She is dumbstruck for a minute before she realizes who the girl hugging her is me, “Joo-ya?” She holds me at arms length, giving me a once over before pulling me back in for a hug. “Joo-ya!”

We swing around for a second before Suho clears his throat to get our attention, “Ladies, if you would please calm down.” It takes us a second but we manage to somewhat calm down, our hands latched together, massive grins on our faces and little giggles slipping from our lips.

“Sorry Headmaster,” Jihyo says as she bows, still not managing to keep a strait face.

“Yea, sorry Headmaster,” I mumble, noticing the way Suho’s sudden professionalism falters at my cuteness.

“Ms. Choi, you will be in charge of taking Ms. Kim to all of her classes today, I assume you two know each other,” Suho eyes us both.

We nod in unison.

“I would have never guessed you two would be close friends,” Kai scoffs, his jerk side showing suddenly. I glare at him.

“What are you guys doing in here?” Jihyo asks narrowing her eyes on the group of boys in the corner.

“Don’t worry about them Ms. Choi, they just busted in like the hooligans they are, interrupting mine and Ms. Kim’s meeting,” Suho chuckles. He reaches under his desk again and holds out a cute backpack that matches my uniform. “This is your backpack.”

“It is?” I question as he lets it go in my hand, the weight of the bag almost knocking me down. Jihyo easily hold me up, laughing at my struggle. “What is in here?”

“Your necessities, notebooks, pens, pencils, a computer and a few other things. Sorry if it’s a bit much,” Suho gives me an apologetic smile.

“No, it great, thank you Headmaster.”

“Good, here is your schedule Ms. Kim,” He hands me a piece of paper. “And you can have Ms. Choi take you to lunch in the lounge.”

“She can get into the lounge?” Jihyo stares at Suho in disbelief. “I just got in their myself, I thought you had to be a member for a whole year before you can invite another person.”

“Ms. Kim is a member already, you just need to show her the way.”

Jihyo nods excitedly before grabbing my hand once again, “Since that is all, we will be going.”

“Wait!” Sehun stops us, “We’ll walk with you.”

“No thanks,” Jihyo gives him a cold smile before leading me out the door.

The most wonderful weekend with the most wonderful girl :)

So this weekend, I was visited by someone truly wonderful and amazing, my  cute sweet lovely friend, SUZY! @mythical-sue. We’ve known each other for a while, but we met for the first time, and it was more awesome than anything we’d have expected :)

Things she got me from LA:

  1. Really cute socks
  2. A pair of lovely earrings
  3. My favourite Lindt chocolates
  4. AMAZING weather (seriously, Delhi has gotten so nice since you landed!)

She didn’t get me any Rhett kisses from LA, for which she’s 100% forgiven! :) :) :) She really does know how to make you feel special, and she’s literally the most beautiful piece of sunshine ever! (Have you looked at her!? She’s freaking GORGEOUS!)

We spent hours gushing over pictures of Rhett, and then going out, getting drunk, dancing together, and then back at home, we were up all night watching GMMs together, which was MORE THAN PERFECT! And then this morning, both of us being the amazing cooks we are, we burnt our breakfast before settling for some delicious cereal :) (Yeah, as @mythicallyvi said, we’re both Links when it comes to cooking and food - and also how much we love Rhett :D)

I can’t believe it’s Sunday night now, and she’s gone :( Suzy, there’s no way I’m not coming to Bombay to see you all of this month. And you’re not allowed to go back to Singapore before coming to Delhi once more. This weekend was surreal and beautiful and magical. And I need more of these :) :) LOVE YOU GIRL!!

This is the only picture of ours where we don’t look stoned, and I still look like a complete spaz next to you! :D (For the record, we weren’t stoned. We were just silly)

@amedotbomb 6 Day 7: Clothing Swap

Amethyst’s eyes wandered as Peridot rooted through her closet for some socks for Lapis.

“Seriously, how does Lapis not have a pair of socks? I get that she doesn’t wear shoes, but still!”

Before this happened Amethyst had assumed that Peridot’s closet, like everything in her life, was well organized. But it was actually a disaster.

This disaster of a closet gave birth to an idea however.

“Hey, why don’t we wear each other’s clothes?”

“Because your bicep’s the size of my waist,” came Peridot’s quick reply.

Yeah, there was kind of a size difference. But man, Peridot would look cute in Amethyst’s clothes.

Peridot stopped rummaging. “Actually, some of my old neighbours gave me clothes that might fit you.”

As Peridot left to deliver the socks to Lapis, Amethyst dug through the closet.


“Somehow I’m not surprised,” Peridot said as she pulled at the strap of Amethyst’s tanktop.

It ended up being huge on Peridot. Sometimes Amethyst forgot just how tiny Peridot is underneath all those baggy layers.

Peirdot laughed. “I look like a little kid trying on their parent’s clothes.” She looked over at Amethyst. “That sweater looks nice on you.”

“Thanks, you old neighbour has good taste.”

“You can keep it if you want. I just bum around the house in that.”

“Bum clothes are important Peri.”

“I have plenty,” Peridot leaned over onto Amethyst. “Or you could take home something that isn’t second-hand. It’d smell more like me than it does old lady perfume.”

She figured it out.

“When’d you guess?” Amethyst asked with a blush.

“While we were changing.”

Katsucon Day 01

- friday after lunch. arrived at the Gaylord and it was huge and so pretty. I wanted to take unlimited photos and everything.

- changed and cosplayed into MC from Mystic Messenger. I think I got the whole outfit correct…maybe change the shoes coz I wasn’t too comfortable or atleast add some cushions on the soles. Need more research and practice on cosplay make up. Oh! I got my socks wrong….they weren’t the pair for each other….one was for volleyball haha! I got a few ppl to tell me I looked cute as MC and for those who doesn’t know Mystic Messenger they said they liked my attire! Except for my mom….she kinda sorta told me I look ugly when I took a selfie as MC. And how I take such a long time and effort on my face during cosplay…and that I should be using that time for something better (mood ruined for the most night because of the comment)

- Friday was mostly check out the artist alley for OW stuff for friends. I was totally biased and took so much pictures of OW characters. I did slowly start getting more comfortable to asking random strangers for pictures. I don’t know why I’m always getting shy after all these years of being a convention attendee haha.

Did find a few merch for friends and what I liked. Now if I can find a nice frame to frame up my posters and gifts from friends!

I liked the dealers room too but I was really picky on the merchs….as in do I really need them?? Or do I want them?? And considering the luggage space to take it back home to houston……and if ever I move out again, it’ll be just more stuff to pack. I totally did some number crunch on my head as I walk the merchant room haha.

I was feeling tired around 8pm coz I haven’t slept since thurs and the energy drink was wearing down. Around this time I separated myself from my mom so I can have a bit of me time during the weekend. I didn’t last long after coz I passed out early lmao. If I wanted to take advantage of this weekend getaway, I should get some sleep tonight and make it up next day!

leopard emoji rating

APPLE: generally pretty good. very realistic leopard. kinda sorta has the shading problem that apple has a lot but on the whole a good boy. 4/5

GOOGLE: LOOK AT HIM!!!! HE IS SO HAPPY TO SEE YOU!!!!! A FRIEND!!!!!! very cute and cartoony and he has stolen my heart. 6/5

MICROSOFT: blocky and weird like all microsoft emojis. the tail looks like it’s curving out between his legs and it looks like a dingdong. also because the spots match the outline it looks like this leopard is made of swiss cheese. 0/5

SAMSUNG: he is really tall. i don’t think leopards have necks that long but i am not an expert. weird pointy ears and seems to be wearing white socks? kinda cute tho. reminds me of the cheetahs at the beginning of the lion king based on how he stands. 2/5

LG: also took a more realistic approach but his ear looks like it is just a hole in his head. also the spots are the wrong color. 2/5 trying his best

HTC: like a cave drawing, but i kind of appreciate that. i think this risk paid off. his spots look like little pac mans tho. 3/5

FACEBOOK: i don’t like his soulless eyes. 1/5

MESSENGER: he looks a little dopey. also has no neck? 2/5 

TWITTER: this leopard has spinal injuries. i hope he’s ok. 3/5 for pity

MOZILLA: a really cute leopard! a little darker but he is handsome and sweet! a friend! 5/5

EMOJI ONE: no. destroy it. 0/5

EMOJIDEX: is this leopard ok he also has a neck injury. 2/5

EXO Reaction to your small hands and feet

I hope you guys like it! <3

Myun n.n

/I don’t own any of the gifs used, unless stated otherwise/

\(^o^)/

Chanyeol: “Look how tall my hands are!” *teases you*

Originally posted by parkchny

Chen: “seems like my little needs its teddy bear! You’re so cute with your small hands, Y/N.”

Originally posted by everybodyloveschen

Suho: “This isn’t good, what if I hold them too strong?” *afraid*

Originally posted by bemineinseoul

Tao: “I can eat the burger like this, and you can’t.” *being an ass xD*

Originally posted by ztaohs

Lay: “Omg how cute! Do you know what that means? We can buy socks for you…in the baby departmeeent!” *exited*

Originally posted by laygion

Luhan: *realizes that his hands are the same size* “You have manly hands, Jagiya, manly hands…”

Originally posted by jongins

Sehun: “Good luck when you want to hold it in your hands, I bet you can’t surround it completely…”

Originally posted by wooyoung

Baekhyun: “Are you trying to get your whole hand around the lid of the marmalade jar?” *can’t stop trolling you*

Originally posted by sebyunie

Kai: “The holes in bowling balls… are always too far apart for your fingers, Jagi… *can’t stand your cuteness anymore and throws it for you*

Originally posted by sehontop

Kyungsoo: “Don’t hurt me with your huuuge hands!!”

Originally posted by porokrong

Kris: *can’t with your tiny feet* “God, I need to buy cute socks…immediately.”

Originally posted by kris-tastic

Xiumin: *can’t stop staring at your cute hands* “So cute…”

Originally posted by secrethideoutme

Winners

Request: Can you do one where Reid starts running with reader to get closer and he’s all dead and she says first one to the end gets something from the other and reid “falls” but then pulls reader down and kisses her

A/N: This was super cute! I enjoyed writing it, I hope you enjoy reading it!

I groaned and rolled over, turning off my alarm. Sighing I pulled myself out of bed and walked over to my dresser. Shedding my pajamas I pulled on a sports bra, shorts and a tank top. I yawned as I pulled on my socks and then walked into the bathroom. I looked at myself in the mirror and groaned. I hate how tired I looked in the morning. I splashed my face in cold water and then brushed my teeth. I pulled my hair into a high pony tail and walked out into the living room. I pulled on my running shoes and head out the door.

I walked to the park, warming up my muscles. I walked over to the park bench, pleasantly surprised to see that he was already sitting there.

“Hey! Good Morning, Spencer! I wasn’t sure if you’d actually show up.” I said with a bright smile.

“Good Morning (y/n), I told you I would go running with you didn’t I?” He replied and I shrugged my shoulders.

“Most people don’t like getting up at 5 in the morning, I’m always surprised when people agree to it, even more surprised when they actually show up.” I laughed.

“Well our jobs conflict so much I figured it’d be a good way for us to hang out.” He said and shrugged his shoulders.

It was true. Spencer was a profiler for the FBI and I was and ER doctor. We had met after he had an unfortunate work accident. He was in the hospital for quite a while and became quick friends, bonding over our love for literature. Our work schedules were so conflicted that 5 AM was probably the only time we did get to hang out, unless a lucky time came when he wasn’t on a case and I wasn’t on call, which was rare.

“You ready for this?” I laughed when he grimaced. We started simple, warming up our legs and then started going a bit harder. After the two mile mark I could see Spencer starting to struggle so I suggested we take a break.

“Yeah, that sounds good.” He said, resting his hands on his knees and breathing heavily. “I think I’m having a heart attack.” I just laughed.

“I don’t think you’re having a heart attack. I think you’re out of shape and need to keep running more.” I replied.

“That could be part of it.” He said, his breathing slowly becoming normal.

“There’s only three miles left do you think you can make it?” I asked and he nodded.

I figured it wasn’t a good idea to be talking while we were running, I didn’t want him to actually have a heart attack. Although resuscitating him was definitely something I had pictured doing before. Ok, not resuscitating him, rather another activity that would involve my lips on his. Our schedules though kept me from trying anything, friendship was hard enough. We could only see each other a few times a week. Though I suppose the few times we did get to see each other would make it that much more special.

“I think I need another break.” Spencer huffed out, halting me and my racing thoughts to a stop.

“Spence, the bench is literally like 30 yards away.” I said and he looked up. “You can do it! Come on I’ll race you, last one there has to buy dinner next time we’re both available!” I said starting to run, hearing his footsteps only just behind me but then I didn’t hear them anymore. I turned around to see him lying in the grass. “Spencer!” I ran over in full on panic mode. He held up his hands.

“I’m fine, I’m fine, I just really need a break.” He said, breathing heavily.

“Well when you need a break it’s not good to lay down like that. You need to be standing with your hands above your head so that your lungs have room to expand allowing you to take in more breath!” I said and he shook his head smiling, his breathing returning to a normal rate, slowly but surely.

“Fine help me up then.” He said, holding out his hand. I grabbed his hand in mine, leaning back to help him up. What I wasn’t expecting though was for him to pull back, landing me in the grass next to him.

“What the hell are you doing?” I said with a laugh. He rolled over onto his side, facing me with a laugh.

“This.” He said, placing a hand on my cheek and leaning in, kissing me lightly on the lips. I hesitated only a moment before kissing back, also placing a hand on his cheek. After we both pulled away I spoke again.

“I don’t think this is good for either of our heart rates either.” I said, causing him to laugh. He leaned in again, placing his lips to mine. I pulled away and he looked at me as though he had done something wrong. “I was ahead of you so technically I win and you’re buying me dinner.” I said pointing at him. He just laughed.

“I think we both win, and yes I’m buying you dinner.”

August 21st // 11:57
I’ve spent most of this summer lying on my couch watching arrow & the flash and wasting hours on tumblr
and I’ve started writing songs which is weird
promise I’m gonna start studying soon and posting more studyblr things
thanks to those of you that still follow me after these past few months of radio silence, you guys are the real mvps

anonymous asked:

Hello jello! I would like to do a mashup please. Im 5'04', I'm curvy with abit of chub. I like to dye my hair blue/black or pitch black,sometimes i dye it blue too. I'm super goofy and energetic with my friends but i get super quiet when im surrounded by people im not familiar with. I love to draw, the ocean ,skateboarding. I usually wear simple clothing like highwaisted shorts or skinny jeans ,a nice shirt or longsleeve shirt with colorful socks and skating shoes.

Hmm I think you’d look cute with…

NARANCIA GHIRGA!

- He’d only be slightly taller than you and love how easy it is to kiss you. Your curves just add to your charm and Narancia just loves it.
- He’d love the surprise every time you dyed your hair, if you we’re to surprise him and pop up with black hair like his he’d joke with you saying things like “ Do you like me that much you had to copy me?” or stuff like “ Look! Look! We match now!” and show you off to the rest of the gang.
- He’d love to be able to joke with you and finds your goofy energetic nature perfect to be around, if you we’re to laugh at any of his pranks he’s totally sold. He finds your laugh ADORABLE
- If you’re quiet around people you don’t know, don’t worry! Narancia’s got your back. He’s going to be making sure you feel comfortable and make sure you won’t feel too left out, introducing you to whoever he knew. He knows how its like to be awkward in a crowd and won’t let you ever feel that if he can help it!
- He’d be one of those idiots that would constantly ask you to draw him. He already has 10 pictures of him you drew stuck on his wall beside all that Snoop Dogg posters? Too bad he’s going to ask you to draw him another 10 times.
- If you love the ocean AND skateboarding, you bet Narancia will often ask you out to have fun with him along the beaches of Naples. He’d love to have you teach him skateboarding tricks and spending time with you just makes it cooler.
- Narancia would love your clothing style being somewhat similar to his and bringing you out shopping with what cash being part of Passione brings him.

[ Hope you liked it! The stress of matching people up with random JJBA bois are real HAHAHHA]

3

My precious daughters

My two favorite pokemon in my playthrough of Omega Ruby (through bias of how cute they are in Pokemon Amie).

I wanted to draw this because both of their mega evolutions look like they’re wearing dresses (at least that’s the impression mega Banette gave me when I first saw it)