but the last one his face omg

Guess who just got murdered~

Some sketches for my favorite dorito shaped demon, rest in pieces lol

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Screens from the Season 2 Comic Con trailer. OMG

I love you
Malec
Clace
BAMF Magnus protecting his BF
Saia kiss?!
Valentine/Luke face off
Creepy Sebastian kidnapping Jace
One dies (we all know who.. *book*)
Alec screaming Jace at last pic (probably Jace)

NO SEX BEFORE BREAKFAST! (Newt Scamander x Reader)

Originally posted by unjinxing-the-john

Word Count: 828 (HOLY SHIZ THIS IS SHORT)

Warnings: Kissing? Does that count?

A/N: LET’S JUST IMAGINE THERE’S NO SUCH THING AS MORNING BREATH, OK?

(ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ*:・゚✧(ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ*:・゚✧(ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ*:・゚✧(ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ*:・゚✧

Newt woke up with something soft brushing against his face and a warm body pressed against him. He kept his eyes closed as he revelled in your touch and pulled you closer against him, making you squeal in surprise.

“Good morning.” You said, laughing softly. Newt just smiled and sighed deeply. “Are you not planning to open your eyes today, Mr. Scamander?”

“I think I need a moment, Miss Y/L/N.” He responded. “You can go back to doing what you were doing.” He mumbled, making you laugh again.

“Ok, you interrupted me anyway.” You said, your light touches gracing his face again. He let you do whatever you were doing for a while before asking what you were actually doing. “I’m counting your freckles.” You answered. An amused smile pulled at his lips and he opened his eyes to find you lying in front of him, brows furrowed in concentration.

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Will Graham is a professional assassin and the treasured protégé of Hannibal Lecter, leader of the infamous Deadly Viper Assassination Squad. Will never thought he would give up his unconventional lifestyle, but then a mission comes along that changes everything. After taking out a target, Will discovers that the man he killed had a baby girl.

Deciding to take responsibility for the child, Will quits his career as an assassin and cuts all ties with Hannibal, trying to create a safe environment for himself and his new daughter. It’s only when he gets seriously involved with someone new that things go awry. In what becomes known as the massacre at Two Pines, Hannibal kills everyone present during Will’s wedding rehearsal while Will is beaten half to death by his old colleagues. The last thing Will remembers is Hannibal tenderly wiping the blood from his face with Will’s own pocket square before promptly shooting him in the head for his betrayal.

Four years later, Will wakes up in a hospital bed. Aching, alone and absolutely furious. Then and there, he swears revenge - Hannibal will pay for what he did to him. There will be a reckoning.


My two favorite things in a crossover/au literally no one ever asked for BUT CONSIDER

- Hannibal calling Will “kiddo”
- Will and Hannibal and katanas
- Will in that amazing yellow jumpsuit
- That opening scene that is just so hannigram omg

still - peter parker

Still -  ((Tom Holland)) Peter Parker x Reader | 3rd Person

Prompt: When (Y/N) thinks Peter is cheating on her, she’s crushed. She eventually breaks up with him because he’s keeping secrets—but the only one who seems to be hurt is (Y/N) herself. (there’s also a dude named Jackson who’s not part of the spiderman franchise but is important to the story)

a/n: it’s been a while. also this is pretty shit. EDIT: omg thank u guys for all the likes holy shit i’m screeching and it’s 1 am


“Hey babe!” Peter greets as he walks over to (Y/N), a smile on his face.

“Hello Peter.” (Y/N) says emotionlessly.

“What’s wrong?” Peter pouts and leans to kiss her, only for (Y/N) to pull away.

“Where were you last night?” She says to him, looking him right in his eyes.

“I was at my apartment, like I told you. I was just catching up on some work I had to do.” Peter said back, smiling at her.

“Well—you want to know what’s funny?—I went over to your apartment and guess what? May said you weren’t home, and hadn’t been for a while. She thought you were out with me! Or at least, that’s what you told her!” (Y/N) was basically shouting at this point.

“I-I’m sorry, it’s just th-”

“It’s just what! Don’t come up with a damn excuse! Tell me what’s going on right now or this thing we have going on here is over! You’re probably fucking cheating on me, aren’t you. I knew it. Those empty promises, skipping dates, rescheduling and rescheduling over and over again! I’m sick of it! What is happening to you, Peter? To us.” (Y/N) was beyond angry. Peter hadn’t attended any of the dates they planned for the past month. He would say sorry, and she would crack, accepting every apology he could come up with—but not this time.

“I-it’s just, well, uh you see, I’ve been….” Peter couldn’t tell her. As much as it hurt him to see (Y/N) standing in front of him with glassy tears in her eyes, he didn’t tell her the truth. She couldn’t know the truth, she would be put in too much danger.

“Well?” (Y/N) demanded.

“I’m sorry,” Peter said looking down.

“I’m sorry, too.”


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Y'all I saw the Great Comet of 1812 this afternoon

Great comet 

• ok so to get to our seats we had to walk up some stairs to backstage where I saw a Chandelier from another show it was real cool
• also we entered onto the stage through the giant doors at the back of the stage…you know the dramatic entrance doors
Act one:
• the full cast was there
• I cried during the prologue
• so much was happening omg
• Oak fucking owning his accordion
• Natasha’s ‘spot’ was to the right of me so she was standing like right in front of me
• Lucas was to the left and was fucking gorgeous
• fucking Helene’s dress is even prettier up close like omg
• Dolokhov has better eyeliner then me
• the cast when sitting on stage is like right there like they are in your face and it’s beautiful
• also the mezzanine is fucking beautiful
• everyone in the room had such being smiles on their face during prologue
• then BAM it’s Pierre
• I also cried during Pierre
• fucking Oak owning the piano
• HE JUST HAS SO MUCH EMOTION AND I CANT OMG
• it was just really overwhelmed
• BAM time for Moscow
• it’s gets really quiet and Denee is standing in her spot again right next to me
• then all of a sudden Marya is yelling
• literally everyone jumps is funny as hell
• every once in a while either Marya, Natasha or Sonya would just come stand in front of our seating thing and smile
• it was so pure
• Also during the private and intimate life of the house the prince (too lazy to spell his name) literally was just whispering ‘not in my house, not my house’ over and over when Natasha entered
• ok nothing to exciting happened until no one else
• guess who cried
ME
• the lights all go blue and Natasha is right in front of us and she just spins and in the very moment I swear to god a true princess was in front of me
• I cried when the fake snow starting falling like it was fucking gorgeous
• so the Opera
• honestly wtf
• so the guy who plays Balaga literally plays like 12 different roles and it’s really funny
• the Opera was still weird as fuck
• I got a piece of confetti from it so that was cool
• Natasha face during when the ights come up was funny as hell
• Anatoles dramatic entrance was great
•Also during the Opera Lucas got in some women’s face and she kissed him twice and Lucas just started laughing it was real cute
• literally Helene and Anatole during the Opera was literally sex wtf
• Lucas is also a really small person like he looks tiny
• then Oak looks like a giant like his hands are huge omg
• ok so the fucking Duel
• I still had no idea wtf was going on because intense strobe lights
• but at one point my mom fucking JABS me in the side so I turn to look at her and what to I see
• *heavy breathing*
• LUCAS MOTHERFUCKING STEELE
• RIGHT THERE
• LITERALLY STANDING AT OUR TABLE
• HE FUCKING SMILED AT US
• like he came down into the little seating thing we were in and shit
• so I’m freaking out and then I notice
• this boy be holding a whip
• there’s also a female ensemble member in the little seating area too
• this fucker WHIPS this girls ass
• like real Kinky
• Jesus Christ
• then all the lights came on and it was the duel like Jesus
• the actual duel part was pretty great
• DUST AND FUCKING ASHES
• HOLY HELL
• THIS SONG
• ok so the lighting is all dramatic and it’s really pretty
• then Oak starts singing and it was like angels came down from heaven
• like Dust and Ashes does not make me sad like I can listen to that song and be perfectly fine
• but I was just a mess like I was tearing up
• if you look at the mezzanine there’s the entire cast minus oak just standing in a straight line singing and the lights are dimmed over them and they look like literal angels and I was tearing up at the point of the song but then my dad pointed out the mezzanine and I fucking lost it. It was truly magical
• everyone was crying during that song
• I actually cried the foundation around my eyes off my face
• I was a mess
• ok so after that emotional mess we GO TO CHURCH
• literally Sunday morning is so funny to me
• like it’s all dramatic with Natasha and Sonya talking about the future and shit them Marya just runs down the stairs screaming ITS TIME TO GO TO CHURCH
• it’s funny as hell
• literally Marya and Sonya sit on one of the stair cases and pray for the rest of the song
• it’s great
• Charming is amazing
• Natasha is literally so fucking happy during this song like awwww
• Helene has a different dress on and its somehow even prettier then the first one
• like I need Helene to style my wardrobe
• the song is beautiful
• Amber Gray is a true angel like god bless
• to prove my point during the Ball Helene walks out with a pair of black and gold wings on
• literal angel
• the Ball was magical
• like Lucas was so hot omg
• and Denee was so pretty
• they started dancing and I started crying
• I got hit with a dress like 5 times by one of the ensemble girls but that’s okay because the dress was really soft and like I appreciated it                                     • the very end of the Ball like the part we’re Natasha is like ‘I will love you Anatole’ that entire part is my favorite part of the entire show like it’s so beautiful and the notes just hit me hard

• I cried during that part 

~ intermission ~

Act two:
• still not recovered from act one
• letters was intense
• there were people everywhere
• a bunch of guys came and sat with us and handed out letters
• I did not get one
• I am sad
• but still it was great
• also Natasha and Anatole did the just say yes thing right In front of me and Lucas’ facial expressions were amazing
• I love Sonya and Natasha….the song that is
• the hurt on Sonya’s face was insane like Ingrid is such a good Sonya god bless
• Natasha got really fucking pissed when saying I hate you
• Sonya alone made me cry
• it made my dad cry
• it made everyone cry
• hell it even made Sonya herself cry
• so much fucking emotion coming from her it was amazing
• during preparations Anatole was just walking around with shaving cream on his face
• it was pretty great
• fucking Balaga
• we did not get shakers
• that didn’t fucking stop me from bouncing and fucking smacking the table in beat to the song
• everyone was having so much fun omg
• like the audience went fucking insane with the shakers
• good times
• Balaga did this thing were he slid across the stage and was right in front of us
• it was really funny
• holy fuck the abduction
• SO MUCH FUN OMG
• one of the ensemble members came down into our seating thing again and was like raise a glass…raise something literally anything just put something in the air
• it was fun
• during the part where Anatole is like ‘everyone raise a glass’ he held out the woah part really long and it was impressive
• also during that part Marya got really excited and was bouncing up and down and honestly it was so pure
• she’s so cute
• during the Abduction Marya and Helene make the Fuck out for like 3 minutes like amber gray had lipstick all over her face
• it was literally fucking insane during that song
• the second Lucas grabbed that violin I like yelped
• I was not ready for the green coat and violin
• so attractive
• during the ‘first we have to sit down’ part you could hear Lucas asking the girl in the row to move over a bit for him to sit and it was really cute
• “can you just move over a little bit. Just a little. Thank you so much.”
• pure
• the girl like laughed or something then Lucas started laughing and his laugh is so cute
• even more pure
• also during that song one ensemble member came down into our section, handed his guitar to the lady sitting behind me and said “ hi can you please hold my guitar just for a minute. I have to go dance. Thank you very much” it was really funny
• in my house was amazing
• like I love Grace McLean
• her voice is stunning
• she was standing really close to us for most of it and the hurt expression on her face omg
• Marya was very sad
• a call to Pierre was great
• during Pierre’s what’s oak kept getting like mad and it was really funny because during the last one is like balled his fists and like looked the Hulk
• the incredible Oak
• find Anatole wasn’t too exciting except for Helene’s costume change which now was literally just a corset and really short shorts and a long ass silk robe
• she still looked like a queen
• Pierre and Anatole is probably one of my favorite songs
• so much agression omg
• literally Oak just fucking slams Lucas down like five times
• It was quite amusing
• also Lucas’ hair got really messy during this song and it was really cute
• I fucking melted during the high note
• like shivers went down my spine
• it was beautiful
• Natasha very ill was really upsetting because it’s every character besides Anatole on stage just sitting down crying while Sonya sings
• like Helene was sitting by us and was just crying
• it was sad man
• Andrey is a prick
• not much about Andrey and Pierre except for at one point Andrey like pushes Pierre back and it looks so intense
• Pierre and Natasha
• I cried again
• Denee still looks like a princess even while in pajamas with messy hair and no shoes
• Natasha like sobs during this song and omg it was upsetting
• like Pierre is so gentle with her and Natasha just looks so fragile
• during the speaking part I just cried like omg
• the last song
• I fucking sobbed
• like Oak was so fucking good and the 'comet’ was so pretty up close
• generally the lighting for that song was beautiful
• so all in all I cried like a baby
• a lot
~ Stage door ~
• holy shit
• ok so they were filming for something with Ingrid so that was pretty cool
• I got to met Oak
• fucking kill me
• he’s so nice
• omg
• I love him
• also I met Ingrid
• she’s so pretty
• I met the girl who played Mary
• and the guy who played Andrey
• and Dolokhov
• and a bunch of ensemble
• it was great
• so after a while we were walking around and my mom was like look across the street
• the guys who play Andrey and Dolokhov were just walking down the street it was great
• also I saw Anthony Médina and he was taking pictures with fans and he was really cute omg I regret not getting a picture


EDIT: Okay so I write this when I was half asleep so that’s why it’s such a mess. Also I should point out that this was my second time seeing the show so this was a lot of little details that I noticed the second time round. Also I was sitting on stage at those little table sections to the left and right of Pierre’s parlor (that middle section on stage with the piano)

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#ShipIt

Pairing: Ethan X Reader

Request: live stream lullaby was soo cute 💙💙 can i request a ethan x reader where ethan and the reader are doing a livestream together and all of the fans keep shipping them? thanks :))

Warnings: fluffy

A/N: Thank you guys so much for reading these!! It warms my cold dead heart jk but seriously, THANK YOU!!


You snapped another picture of Ethan and posted it to his story. He eyed you suspiciously and you giggle, hiding the screen from him.

“What’s are you doing?” he teases.

“I’m updating the people!” you laughed.

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A Massive Spones Rec List

The Spones fandom is made up of some of the most talented people but is tiny and in need of more content. Due to this fact, there are significantly less Spones fics so I searched extra hard to compile a good, lengthy list of fics.. and somehow managed to find way more fics than I did for my Mckirk one?? Why am I such trash, help I need a life.

(Listed alphabetically: ** = favourite)


Addressed to the Damn Doctor by ElloPoppet | 2.5k, T

Spock writes McCoy a letter of confession, despite not quite knowing how to write a love letter. (A super sweet insight into Spock’s mind, especially on his thoughts on the Enterprise’s resident doctor.)

Best Medicine for the Worst Patient by gammadolphin | 8.5k, T

It’s a special kind of hell, becoming obsessed with the laughter of a man who barely even smiles unless he’s high or dying of blood loss. Leonard doesn’t handle it particularly well. (A hilariously frustrating fic in which Bones becomes a little too obsessed with trying to hear Spock laugh just once more.)

Blues March by IntuitivelyFortuitous | 7k, T

Leonard McCoy sees his friends bleed. He loves the blood when it is inside them, flushing their cheeks and warming their skin. When it colors his hands on the operating table, he can think of little but the time he has with them, and a minute is too long to waste. He’s not going to let Spock get away that easily. (Gruesome and sad yet somehow really sweet.)

The Body by therev | 13k, T

McCoy’s consciousness is transferred into an android body after a fatal accident. Spock helps him remember the man he used to be. (Wow a really creative and fascinating fic that could have gone totally wrong if it hadn’t been written by such a talented author.)

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anonymous asked:

Hello! I really loves all of your AU! And I was wondering if you have made a Kiribaku AU about them as a photographer and a model? What do you think about it? Who become who?

OMG OMG OMG I’M ACTUALLY FREAKING OUT BECAUSE I HAVE THIS AU AND I LOVE THE MODEL/PHOTOGRAPHER AU SO MUCH OM

*takes a deep breath*

So… okay hahah

That AU where Bakugou is a model and Kirishima is his photographer

Bakugou is the model because damn son that face and that appeal is 200% model material. He’s a really amazing model; he knows his angles and stuff. The only problem is that he has an attitude, and when I say attitude, it really means attitude. His photographers are the one suffering, and they don’t last more than a week.

Bakugou’s in demand as model, but it’s so troublesome that they have to change photographers every fucking week because Bakugou is being difficult. 

Enter Kirishima.

An amateur (but really good) photographer from a no name photo-studio that Bakugou’s manager and agency pulled out of desperation.

And he’s heaven sent! A total angel.

He’s Bakugou’s biggest fan! And no matter how Bakugou acts towards him, he still arrives to work earlier than needed be even! He’s totally immune to Bakugou’s diva-ness haha. To be honest, the agency was afraid that he’ll be driven off too by Bakugou, but nope; he’s still there after a week, and the next, and the, next, and before they know it, he’s been working with Bakugou for three months. It’s seriously a miracle.

He tends to break a lot of their equipment though. The manager says it’s okay as long as he never leaves.

Bakugou is baffled by this guy, because no matter how mean he is to him, shitty hair stayed and answered all of his meanness with a blinding smile. No matter how many times Kirishima’s chatter was left hanging (because Bakugou absolutely refused to talk to him, or anyone really) he never stopped trying to talk to him.

And really, being faced with the wonder that is Kirishima Eijirou is bound to soften even the most diva diva. And that’s what happened to Bakugou. He’s never gonna say it out loud, but he actually started liking this guy. He likes how hard he works and all.

And soon enough, Kirishima is finding coffee on his desk when their photo shoots end very late at night, and it only happens when Bakugou and him are the only one left in the studio (because Bakugou is super slow at packing up, and Kirishima have so much equipment to pack up) so that coffee was definitely from Bakugou.

And like, Bakugou starts to become less angry.

And then it happened.

“Did you know I like red?”

“Black is so much fucking better.”

And Kirishima almost dies (so does everyone else) because holy shit. Bakugou just talked to him. And like that was the beginning of it all (Bakugou (does not) regrets ever talking to Kirishima, because Kirishima took it as his cue to start pestering Bakugou even more, much to Bakugou’s charging because heck he ends up answering the idiot anyway).

Also, Kirishima’s shots of Bakugou are just perfect, and most of the time it doesn’t even have to be edited, because damn, it actually really is perfect.

“How do you know which angle looks best when it comes to Bakugou?”

“Oh. I don’t know. I just watch him a lot?”

*cue Bakugou dying in the corner*

Okay- Astronomy club au-. Theyre in their last year of high school. John is in the astronomy club because he absolutely /loves/ space. He was a space kid. Alex just transferred from another country and is in because he had to be in a club and this was the only one which didnt involve sports or math. John falls in love with Alex when he draws constellation on his face (freckleeessss). He’s really in love, like, woah- but Lex is going out with TJeffs :^) theyre both clueless.
Also go listen to Freckles and Constellations & Would you be so kind (both by Dodie Clark) bc those??? Are rhis fucking Au’s songs omg

[Recap] Jikook/Kookmin in BTS Gayo track 13

Hello everyone~, I’ll try to make it quick and short as usual, but I might fail as usual too xD

Again, please don’t take everything here too seriously.


Let’s go!!! Bangtang gayooo~~~~

Our Jungkook is already distracted right from the start, I wonder who he’s staring at?

Still distracted to the point he’s the latest to do the introduction 👀👀

Staring contest, what’s new? The way Jungkook dances to Dope cutely then Jimin lazily moves along tho 🐥🐰😆😆

Jungkook ah~… your expression… 미안 xD

Everyone, say hi to the new God of Destruction ㅋㅋㅋㅋ

Jimin is guiding Monie to juggle.

Jungkook’s no.1 notp strikes again, how can he miss the fun?

Time to show who’s the man.

Lol Taehyungie is not impressed (he said Jimin did better, awwww best friends ♥)

Jimin is having fun tho. As expected of him, everything Jungkook does amuses him ♥

Jimin is having fun again, thanks to Jungkook’s “Kimchi kimchi ya ya jja jja” lol, I did too xD

Let’s skip forward a bit, I mean I don’t wanna go as far as capturing everything, sorry ><

But apparently Jimin took Taehyung’s answer and got it right so he thanked Taehyungie (awwww~ ♥), but he thanked Jungkook too? I have no idea why? Probably because Jungkook didn’t run as fast as he could (he looked to Jimin’s side before running). Anw, don’t trust me, I’m biased xD.

Single Ladies killed me tho, I didn’t know that it sounded like that haha.

Jimin’s high-pitched laugh at 5:59 tho, ah my hearteu 💙💙


Congratulations, Jeon Jungkook-ssi! Once again, you just proved that your PhD in Jiminology wasn’t just for decoration!

While everyone else including Jimin is busy inspecting Jimin’s picture, Jungkook is at ease preparing for his buzzer.

(please don’t be distract, friends, look at Jungkook, remember to look at Jungkook, don’t lose your focus elsewhere, I’m not responsible for anything, okay~? xD)

Well, can’t expect anything less from Jimin’s biggest fan right? He walks away like it’s no big deal getting the answer (in relation to his Jiminie hyung) right, and Jimin is impressed af

JK *proud af*

Never forget their high-five 🐥🐰🌺

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anonymous asked:

CAn I have a 3 drabble/scenarios please? Let's say the reader is Noctis's sister and she is getting married off. One scenario she is got married to Prompto, who she hardly knows. Another to Ignis who she is good friends. And the last to Gladio, who she really doesn't like. Thank you!!!!

I really like this idea. Omg. Let’s do this.

I think I’m going to make separate posts for each bro if that’s okay with you. <3

Kindness 

“Uh, hi,” you greeted awkwardly as your bedroom door shut behind you.

“Hi,” the blonde boy repeated your greeting. His face was still flushed of color. You hadn’t seen a single shade of red gracing his freckled cheeks since you shared your first kiss during your wedding ceremony that took place only hours ago.

You always dreamt about your wedding day, like every girl. You imagined dancing the night away with your beloved, laughing until you cried with your closest friend, chaste kisses and touches until you and your new husband left the party to start your long awaited wedding night.

The day did not go as you once wished.  

There was no dancing.
There wasn’t a friendly face in sight save your brother’s.
You sat alone at the reception.
Your new husband, Prompto, avoided you at all costs.

You didn’t blame him. You and the blonde had only met once previous, when your little brother brought him over to the Citadel to help work on a school project. That was years ago.

He was nice. Well, he seemed nice. You never held a conversation with the boy outside the a hello and a goodbye. Your brother seemed to like him… that had to count for something.

Marrying him was your punishment, however.

“If you’re not going to act like a princess, that privilege will be taken from you,” your father, King Regis Lucis Caelum was forced to judge. The council hated you. Diplomats hated you… and it was all because you don’t know how to hold your tongue. Your father, of course, had no issue with your tendencies to speak your mind… but others could’t handle it. They backed the King into a corner and forced him to punish you.

He was as kind as he could. He married you to Prompto Argentum. Your father promised you that the young man would treat you with the upmost respect. If you wouldn’t end up falling for him, you would be treated kindly. You would live your life with no issue.

“I can… uh, take the couch if you want. Or I can ask Noctis to room with him,” he offered respectfully.

“I mean, if… that would make you more comfortable,” you shrugged. It honestly made no difference to you. If he was being forced to be your bed mate until your last breath, you might as well get used to his presence while you sleep.

This was your last night in the Citadel. Tomorrow morning would be the day you and Prompto moved into his tiny apartment together.

“What ever you want,” Prompto began tapping his foot as anxiety radiated after him.

You glanced down at the floor. A tinge of sadness began to flood through your system. “Prompto… I’m sorry you were forced into this.”

“Oh it’s okay,” he assured, his face finally regaining his color. “It’s not a problem at all.”

“You don’t need to lie,” you assured with a sad smile. “I’m your wife now. You can trust me. Anyone can tell our situation is… less than ideal.”

He nodded solemnly. “I…. um… when your dad— the King offered me your hand, I uh— I accepted. I wasn’t forced into anything.”

Your eyebrows raised. “What?

“I didn’t want you to be married off to some… wife beater. You’re my best friend’s sister. The least I could do was make sure you were safe. The best way to ensure that… was to marry you myself.”

You felt your cheeks begin to warm. “Oh,” was the only thing you mustered the motivation to say.

“Yeah,” his eyes averted to the ground.

“Thank you… Prompto. You are very kind.”

“Don’t mention it… I uh— I’ll see you in the morning, then,” he nodded to you quickly, making a b-line to the door.

“Prompto wait!” You called. He stopped at the sound of your voice. “You can… stay here… if you want,” you offered meekly, folding your hands together. It was then you realized you were still in your wedding dress.

“Are you sure?” He questioned.

You nodded. “I’m sure.”

Not yet

I really loved the concept. Fluff warning!

Anonymous: YESSS!!! DADDY BLURBS AY!!! I know valentine’s day is over but hooow about Harry’s idk 8 year old son having a teeny tiny crush on one of his classmates, so they go shopping or they craft something together. And you have that tiny boy, who looks just exactly like Harry and is just as charming, with his soft curls and green eyes and blindingly white teeth, and he has that cute little british accent you only notice when you listen carefully or he talks really fast. And omg!!! Just daddy Harry!!!      



“Mornin’ Love” Harry said coming from behind as you bounced your 3 year old daughter, Snow on your hips.

“Mornin’ Happy valentines day peaches” you said leaning a bit so that you can touch your lips to his welcoming ones. You kissed a bit and smiled. But it couldn’t last long as the three year old in your arms started whining.

“Happy valentines day baby, and to you too snow.” harry cooed as he took the the toddler from your arms and showered her face with kisses making her giggled. 

“mum I have t’go out with jake today.” Your eldest said from living room.

“Yeah i remember Rose” you said over Harry’s shoulder and winked as your 16 year old teen gave you a thumbs up.

“You didn’t told meh!!!” harry said as he turned to face Rose who was already out of the house to school. You giggled as you rubbed Harry’s arm.

“Its okay haz” You said and kissed his pouty lips. Rose was daddy’s girl and Harry always whined at the fact that how quicky she’s growing up already.

“My baby” Harry pouted and you giggled again as he went in the livingroom to play with Snow. You perched up a bit on your tip toes to get the flour from the top when you felt a soft tug on your shorts. You glanced down and saw your eight year old boy. At least one out of three was mumma’s baby. He stared at you with those big green eyes, his hair in a mess and curls at the end of his hair were everywhere. 

You smiled and picked him up. His cheeks were all pink and his ears were red probably because how much he moves in sleep, rubbing his cheek on the pillow.

“Morning baby!” you said cheerfuly setting Noah on the shelf a bit away from stove.

“Morning mumma” he said wrapping his arms round you, hugging himself to your chest. Your heart swells seeing your kids. Little angels that you and harry made with all your love.

A soft smile creeped up on your face as you ran your finger through his soft brown hair.

“What’s wrong bubba?” You asked as he tightened his grip around you.

“Hey there bud!” Harry cheered entering the kitchen with snow who was almost asleep on her father’s shoulder. A little slight of drool wetting Harrys shoulder as her bubbly cheeks were squished on it. Her hands were around Harry’s neck. She had lots of cute rolls.

“hi daddy” Noah’s voice was muffled because he still had his face hidden in your chest.

“What’s wrong?” Harry asked looking at you with a questioned face. You shrugged and pulled away from the hug.

“Tell us sweetie” You said

“i-i like a girl” Noah admitted as his cheeks turned red. Your eyes widened as Harry did the same.

“S-sheisverypretty. I-I likeheras muchas daddylikes mommy.” he said. You giggled on the trait of him which he got from you. Speaking fast. Harry on the other was slow speaker and so were the other two  girls, well no one knew about snow but Rose did speak slow.

“slow down honey.” you said kissing noah’s nose.

“i like a girl mommy. Her name is susan and she is very pretty and i like her as much as daddy likes you” Noah finished. He was so cute that you couldn’t help but kiss all over his face.


“Aww buddy” harry said handing you snow as he picked Noah up. He instantly wrapped his arms around Harry’s neck smiling. Both of their dimples popping up as they shared a cute moment of father and a son.

“I think tha’ I and Noah need t'talk yeah?” Harry said and you nodded. Harry knew how to handle kids well. He pecked your lips as he made his way to the couch carrying on son.

“So. Tell m'more about this girl.” Harry said sitting on couch with Noah on his lap.

“She is in my class and sits beside me. She has loooong pretty hair. Jus’ like mommy and she’s very beautiful. I-I’ve noticed how yeh look a’ mommy. I look a'her the same way daddy.” Noah said shyly.

Harry’s eyes softened and so did his heart. It seemed like yesterday he was born and today he grew 8 years old. His little man was growing up too fast just like his other two. Harry leaned in to press his lips on his son’s head.

“What d'yeh say if we make a card fo’ her?” Harry suggested as Noah ran upstairs happily to get the craft work.

Your own eyes filled with tears as you saw them leaning on the kitchen door. Your little family was your everything. Especially the one who made this real.

You walked to Harry and sat beside him.

“You ready fo’ a daughter in-law?” Harry asked wiggling his eyebrows smirking.

“Not yet”

OKAY UM, WELP

So Jack just uploaded a video. “Reality is a Glitch”. GLITCH! And the thumbnail is an eyeball with Anti style glitches surrounding it. Note: you cannot see his face, or neck for that matter. Also, the description has a link to the Kill Jacksepticeye video (Anti’s last one) with the words “Another glitchy experience”. As well as “Hack into people’s minds”. Like excuse me Anti, whatcha doing? BUT BUT BUT! Here’s what I find the most interesting. Jack is wearing a black shirt. Anti’s black shirt? And we cannot tell if he had the gauges in because of the headphones. I haven’t watched the video yet, but I checked the tags for Zalgo - nothing. I swear to god if there are glitches in the video, I’m dead. As dead as Jack if bloody ANTI IS BACK! OH OH OH AND I SHOULD ALSO MENTION, I thought it was kinda strange that there was a specific time limit on the Anti merch. I thought it might’ve been a countdown. Now I’m really believing that. SHIT DUDE! I don’t trust anything right now. I’ve got my eye on you Jackaboy. Or should I say Anti?

Raúl Esparza drawing Nr. 154: Raúl & Jonathan Groff! 😉

Okay guys. I know this was one of the most anticipated drawings I’ve ever made, so the pressure was high.
First of all I had to deal with many things, like the not so good quality of the pic or the angle Raúl was shot. His hair was also a mess that day (which is why we love him, isn’t it? 😉), so his face is not framed the usual way. His hair looks so flat. But if you look at the photo, I think I captured it. When I made the sketch, I actually thought about altering his hairstyle. But then it would A not be Raúl, and B not show the truth.
It was my first time drawing Groff, so I really hope I captured him. Always interesting to try new faces. And omg I love Groff so very much! 💞 Drawing these two together was so much fun. Yeah, I know you might be used to better drawings. Esp the last ones really rocked. (And that means something when I say that, coz I’m so critical with myself 😅) I still hope you enjoy looking at it and I hope it puts a smile on your faces. Have a great weekend, guys! 😘

ieatkitcat  asked:

omg are you doing prompts?? #38 with Ereri pretty please? <3 (only if you want to of course. ^^)

38. “You fainted…straight into my arms. You know, if you wanted my attention you didn’t have to go to such extremes.”

He comes to slowly, but instead of seeing vast blue sky above him, he’s met with the familiar stone ceiling above his bed. After a few moments of confusion, it all comes back to him, or at least parts of it – they’d been outside training as usual, and the last thing Eren remembers is sparring with Jean. After that there’s a huge gap in his memory, and now he’s here, back in his bed.

Sitting up takes significant effort since his head is spinning wildly and his whole body feels like lead. In fact, he’s only halfway there when a familiar voice calling out to him makes him stop in his tracks.

“Careful,” Levi says from where he’s seated at the foot of the bed, eyes closely trained on him. “How are you feeling?”

“What,” Eren starts off as he clambers up, now all too awake. There are a million thoughts running through his head at once and arraging them all into coherent form feels far too challenging. “What happened?”

The confusion must be written all over his face since Levi places a comforting hand by his leg. “You fainted. Straight into my arms,” he replies. “You know, if you wanted my attention you didn’t have to go to such extremes.”

“I fainted?” Eren repeats, his voice sounding so feeble to his own ears. Slight panic washes over him as he attempts to rise to his feet but is kept firmly in place by Levi’s grip.

“Don’t move,” he orders, giving Eren a stern look. “You’re only gonna make it worse.”

“No, it’s fine,” Eren claims. It’s probably not fine since he feels like he might topple over any moment now, but they’d just been in the middle of training and he’d promised to do some titan experiments afterwards and if he’s late again they won’t have enough daylight to keep going. “I’ll just walk it off, no worries.”

“No, you won’t. Stay.” There’s a sharp edge in Levi’s voice that makes Eren stay where he is. “Did you have lunch?”

“Of course I did, you sat at the table with me,” he scoffs. Yes, they’d both been sitting at the table, but to be honest, Eren had been in such a hurry that he’d excused himself after just a couple of spoonfuls of the flavorless potato soup. “You’re overreacting.”

With a long-suffering sigh, Levi reaches towards the table perched next to the bed, and it isn’t until now that Eren notices the small plate that’s apparently been waiting for him. On it are slices of what looks like apples, along with a generous chunk of bread and some butter.

“Eat,” Levi says, plucking up one of the slices and all but thrusting it towards his mouth.

Eren stares at it incredulously for a moment, but in the end he cracks his mouth open and allows Levi to feed the slice of apple to him. It tastes pleasantly sour and refreshing, and soon Levi’s holding an another one up to his mouth.

“I can eat by myself, you know,” Eren points out, but eats it as offered anyway.

“I know,” Levi replies. His thumb strokes over Eren’s cheek, and as Eren meets his gaze, he can see an unusual amount of concern in those eyes. “But will you?”

“Fine, whatever.” But just because he doesn’t feel like playing nice, Eren throws in an impudent roll of his eyes for good measure as he takes the plate from Levi. “I’ll eat it. But I’m still doing experiments with Hanji later.”

Levi doesn’t say anything to that, nearly leans closer to brush his lips over Eren’s forehead. “You scared us,” he states, something unrecognizable laced in his voice.

“Sorry,” Eren breathes out. His fingers search out Levi’s and hold on tight. “I should be more careful, huh.”

“You should,” Levi states pointedly, nudging him with mock annoyance. “Or else I’m gonna have to start keeping you on a leash every day to make sure you don’t run off and hurt yourself.”

“Kinky,” he comments with a grin and receives an agitated glare in response.

“Eat up and rest for a while, then you can go help Sasha make dinner,” Levi states, hovering close to him for a moment before he draws away. “We’re done training for today, anyway.”

“Thank you,” Eren murmurs, taking Levi’s hand in his and lightly trailing his lips over Levi’s knuckles. “For looking after me.”

“Goodness knows you need it,” Levi sighs and places one last kiss into his hair before going, and Eren’s left there with apples and bread and a dumb little smile lingering on his face.

((send me a thing and ill write the ereris man))