but well anon requested pink so

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“Anyone who knew Violet well could tell she was thinking hard, because her long hair was tied up in a ribbon to keep it out of her eyes. Violet had a real knack for inventing and building strange devices, so her brain was often filled with images of pulleys, levers, and gears, and she never wanted to be distracted by something as trivial as her hair.” 
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Tentacle Boyfriend

I got a lot of requests for a tentacle story, which is one I’ve be wanting to do! Thank you anons! Keep requesting!

   Your cousin came for a visit and gave you a strange potted plant as a gift. She claimed it was a small succulent but you had never seen anything like it before. It came out like thick leaves that formed tightly together into a long cone, going from green to a soft pink color. Your cousin simply told you to keep it watered and sometimes give it sugar water.

   You did so, watering it when the soil got dry and once a week you would use the sugar water on it. You weren’t sure how well you could keep it alive, you had never been a plant person. You had tried keeping herbs gardens and even house plants, but that always ended in tragedy. You had even tried planting wildflower seeds and as it did was result in a bald patch in your yard.

   You were intent on keeping this little plant alive. You did everything the old ladies at the garden shop told you to do, you even talked and sang to the little plant. You kept it on a clear spot on your windowsill and even switched out the pot for it when you were worried it was getting too small.

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WOMAN

Should we just search romantic comedies on Netflix and then see what we find?

La la la la la la la la

I’m selfish I know
But I don’t ever want to see you with him
I’m selfish I know
I told you but I know you never listen

I hope you can see
The shape that I’m in
While he’s touching your skin
He’s right where I should
Where I should be
But you’re making me bleed

Woman
Woman
La la la la la la la la
Wo-woman
Woman
Woman
Woman
La la la la la la la la
Wo-woman
Woman

Tempted you know
Apologies are never gonna fix this
I’m empty I know
Promises are broken like the stitches

I hope you can see
The shape that I’ve been in
While he’s touching your skin
This thing upon me
Howls like a beast
You flower you feast

Woman
Woman
La la la la la la la la
Wo-woman
Woman
Woman
Woman
La la la la la la la la
Wo-woman
Woman

Woman

Study Stress

Group: BTS

Pairing: RAP MONSTERX READER

REQUESTED

Summary: study sessions never last for long with your boyfriend.

Genre: fluff

Length: 1k

A/N: My first request!

I have decided to answer requests like this (if you are not anon I will tag you where it says requested). I would love to know who is requesting so I can say thank you!


Originally posted by namseok

“Why is this not one of the answers,” you complained, hands ruffling your hair in irritation causing Namjoon who was sitting opposite you working to glance up. You locked eyes with him before looking back down at your work mainly due to embarrassment as you felt your cheeks go pink, he would think you’re an idiot if he saw what was confusing you.

“I hate maths as well, Y/N,” you glanced up at him and gave him a small appreciative smile before your head dipped back down continuing to try and finish your practice exam questions, Namjoon, on the other hand, was leaning against his chair a book in one hand as he prepared for his upcoming exams. You were slightly annoyed at him because when he had first turned up at your door you had expected the genius to be able to help with some questions, but he was determined to not help. You were aware that maths wasn’t his best subject but even so he was probably still much better than you. But when he had explained that it was better for you to work through them yourself you did see the error in your thinking, even if him doing them for you would have been so much easier. In fact, your friends often teased you about dating him just so that he could help you with homework for free.

But you couldn’t deny there was something about him, the way he seemed so relax when you were a bundle of nerves. Just looking at him usually helped you to calm down but today was different as your feet tapped on the floor, you tried to focus on the way his eyes skimmed pages or how his long fingers tapped on the book cover keeping the same beat as your feet but you were still stressed. And you knew he could tell.

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So maybe 10? 9? days ago i got an email saying i’d been here for 2 whole years which in itself is just yikes but i figured why not do one of those follow forever things that ppl sometimes do?? also moodboards bc it’s the one thing i can actually do well (somewhat). cheers ladz


Moodboard Requests: 

Idk i wanted an excuse to do more moodboards. Just send in an ask, anon or not, with whatever theme you’d like!

Ex: pink + izzy, writer wlw, space mlm, orange malec, blue & catarina loss, piper mclean, etc.

Follow Forever: 

Mutuals italicized 

Favorites bolded

a-d 

@abloodneed @actuallyautisticaleclightwood @adhdlesbianthings @alecismyfuture @alishawainnwright @ame-vibrant @amorverus @aresen @balloonbiscuits @banelewis @banemagic @blackmagicgirls @canislytherinthings @capstevierogers @claryfightwood @clarylgbtchild @connorsbpd @darlingmagnusbane @doddario @downworllders 

e-h 

@ehlihr @ellenm22 @f-f-f-fight @ffsmagnusbane @harrysbumjr @highwarlockkareena @hoteldumorts 

i-m 

@isabellelightwoodfray @izzybabewoods @izzylght @jaceslewis @jezthemadficster @jupiters @kitkatmcnamara @latinalightwood @lightwoodlesbians @lightwoody @lovelyczernys @lukegarrobane @lukegarrowayisamaincharacter @magnusgoatee @maiagarroway @mel-iorn @mlmmothman 

n-q 

@neighborhoodghostboy @nightfallgoddess @nilaavu @o-diosa @pal-kia @poetrylesbian @princemagnusbane @pugnae @pure-magnus 

r-u 

@ravishes @rayofsunshinemaiaroberts @sappihc @softbanes @softdario @softmagnusbane @soft-n-rosy @softshadowmoon @thedownworld @thelushfiles @tinycranberry 

 v-z 

@wlws

anonymous asked:

could you recommend some fluffy mileven fanfics?? i'm in desperate need of fluff and i feel like i've read everything! btw i love your writing <3

Oh hey anon! I have a list that’s probably five miles long, but here are a few pieces I immediately thought of when I saw your request—they are just all so amazing and I hope you’ll enjoy! 

The incomparable @raesberri wrote this wonderful drabble called Pink and it is just the sweetest thing. 

There’s also this amazing fic by the ridiculously talented @forfutureglory — it’s so beautiful and really well-written. Well you’re at it, check out everything Kit has ever written. I’m especially fond of this little after school story.

Also everything ever written by @eggos-and-promises is a hit. Her headcanons are gorgeous and will very likely give you at least one cavity from how sweet they are. I literally can’t even link all the stuff you should read. Just read everything. 

@theamiableanachronism wrote some of my favourite pieces of fluff in this fandom: “A Guitar Song” and “Sunrises” and “Twelve Roses” and honestly just check out everything on her Ao3 page. She’s a genius

The lovely @supercomsandeggos also has plenty of amazing stuff on her Ao3 page with some of my favourites being “Winter Wonderland” and “Road Trip” — her recent fic “This is My Family” isn’t all Mileven, but it’s still adorable and just gorgeous!

Thanks, anon <3 I’m off to reread all this myself!

Pink?!?! {{Thranduil x Reader}}

Request by anon: You should do a one-shot for Thranduil where you prank him by adding pink color to his shampoo. Before he gets the chance to yell at you, you jump on him and kiss him by surprise. You then giggle and skip away leaving him breathless. 😋

Author’s note: sorry it took so long to post. Its been a looooooong week. Anywho hope you like it!!!

Word Count: 872

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You had been best friends with Thranduil ever since the two of you were kids. You two had been through everything together. He knew you well and how much of a trickster you were. You pulled pranks 24/7 so it wasn’t hard to guess who put the dye in his shampoo. He threw a towel over his head and stormed off to your bedroom. When he got there he threw the door open and glared at you.

“Hello, how are you today?”

“Fine fine. You know fittings, paperwork, treaties, inspecting the armies, and other kingly things… Oh and,” he ripped the towel off his head,“ MY HAIR HAS BEEN TURNED PINK!!”

“Oh goodness me! Isn’t that a shame,” you said and held in a laugh.

“Don’t you play all innocent with me! I know you did this.”

“I have no idea what you are talking about.”

He glared at you and you couldn’t help but burst out laughing. He growled as you fell to the ground laughing.

“This is not funny!!!! How am I supposed to rule a kingdom with pink hair?!?!”

“We could braid it.”

“Your not funny.”

“Yes I am.”

He rolled his eyes and sighed,“ I have a very important meeting with the Lord of Rivendell tonight and how do you expect me to do that with my hair like this?”

“You could always just cut off all your hair.” You giggled.

He looked at you like you just insulted his great ancestors. You stood up and brushed off your knees. You could tell he was getting irritated. You loved pushing his buttons so you smirked and ran your fingers through his hair.

“Ooooor we could throw a dress on you and get you a tiara and call you Princess Thranduil,” you twirled his hair in your fingers and gave him a cheeky grin.

He clenched his fists and kept his mouth shut so he wouldn’t yell at you. You smiled and walked to your closet and got two dresses out. You held them in front of him to see which would look better.

“let’s seeeee…. Yellow or Green….” You decided on the green and threw it ontop of him. Then you walked off and grabbed a flower crown. You noticed he was now holding the dress and had his mouth clenched shut. You skipped up to him and set the flower crown on his head.

“Awwwwwwwwww look at the pwetty pwincess,” you said as if you were talking to a baby.

Most elves would be terrified at this point or to scared to do this in general. Not you though. You stood there smirking at the Elven King.

“Stop it…. Now!”

“Nope!”

His face was red with anger. He couldn’t hold it in any longer. He opened his mouth to yell at you. You saw this and cut him off before he could yell at you. You smashed your lips to his and wrapped your arms around his neck.

His eyes went wide. He stood still like a statue, not knowing how to react. You stepped back and smiled before skipping off happily. Leaving him to stand there awestruck.


Extended ending:

{{6 years later}}

It had been a long day an Thranduil just wanted to relax. His wife was with his 4 year old son so he didn’t have to worry about that. He decided the best thing to do would be taking a bath. He went to the bathroom and turned on the water. When the tub was full, he disrobed and slipped into the bath, letting out a contempt sigh. He layed back and closed his eyes.

The door opened and closed and he looked to see who it was. You walked to the tub and smiled,“ comfy?”

He nodded and closed his eyes again. You smiled and pulled up a stool and sat down before grabbing some shampoo and putting it in his hair. He let out a contempt sigh and you washed the shampoo out before putting conditioner in it.

After rinsing it out you kissed his forehead,“ I’m going to go put Legolas to bed, I’ll see you later.”

You got up and left the room, smirking to yourself. You went to your son’s bedroom and he looked up at you,“ Naneth!”

He raised his arms up to be picked up. You smiled and picked him up before nuzzling him. You set him on the bed and tucked him in. He yawned and curled up in his bed. You kissed his forehead and smiled.

“Naneth?”

“Yes?”

“Where is Ada?”

“He’s a little busy right now.”

“Doing what.”

“Oh…. Nothing in paticular…. Just preparing to yell at me in 3….. 2….. 1.”

“I SWEAR ON MY LIFE _____ I WILL DISOWN YOU SO QUICKLY FOR TURNING MY HAIR PINK AGAIN!!!!!!”

“Ah there it is.”

anonymous asked:

Indirect kiss with Akashi~ <3

“Here you go Akashi-san!” you called as you handed Akashi a water bottle.

“Ah, thank you, ____-san,” Akashi greeted with a smile.

You watched as his lips rounded the bottle, his Adam’s apple sliding up and down with each gulp. Would his lips taste like him or the water? Were they too wet to kiss right now?

Immediately, you turned red to your thoughts. Akashi noticed as he handed you the water bottle. He raised his eyebrows curiously. “____-san, are you okay?”

“Y-Yes! It’s just a little hot,” you wavered.

“Here, drink some water,” Akashi recommended.

Nervously, you snatched the water bottle. “T-Thank you!” Swiftly, you brought the water bottle to your lips, gulping the last of the water. Even with the ice cold water trickling down your mouth and sliding down your jawline and throat, your cheeks would not decrease. Your thoughts were still embarrassing to look back at. “Ah! I feel better!”

At the sound of Akashi’s small laugh, you looked at him curiously. He smiled at you and you swore your face became twenty degrees hotter. Your hand gripped the empty water bottle tighter and your arm wrapping around the other full bottles you held nervously. Anything to not scream about how handsome Akashi was whenever he smiled at you. But he was handsome whenever he did anything.

“____-san, I meant from the other water bottles. But I guess having an indirect kiss together is good enough,” Akashi smiled at you innocently.

But I guess having an indirect kiss together is good enough.

With each word processing, you became a new shade of red. Worried, Akashi placed a hand on your shoulder. “____-san?! I’m sorry, was the joke too perverted? If so, I apologize, I didn’t mean-”

“E-Excuse me!” you exclaimed, trying to dart to the other side of the gym.

But Akashi grabbed onto your elbow swiftly. “____-san, wait please! I’m sorry about the joke! Please don’t be mad at me.”

“I-I-I, It’s not you, Akashi-san!” you stuttered.

“But I made you uncomfortable, I won’t make jokes like that in the future,” Akashi apologized. He frowned guiltily, as if he had just stepped on a puppy’s paw on accident. How cute.

“Ah, t-thank you, Akashi-san,” you whispered, still red in the face. “But in truth, I was… I was just thinking something. Your lips looked soft that’s all.”

Surprised, Akashi widened his eyes a bit. “You were staring at my lips?”

“I’m sorry! I was the indecent one! I should be the one apologizing. You didn’t do anything-”

“It should be fine since I’m always staring at you,”

“Huh?” you asked. Was Akashi Seijuro really smiling at you… With pink cheeks? Was he embarrassed? Did he really say he stares at you? “You… You stare at me?”

Akashi nodded. “So, I don’t mind you staring at my lips. Just… I hope you stare at me more than my lips as well.”

“I-I do!” you stuttered. But with the realization of your sudden confession, your face became another shade of red. Akashi couldn’t hold back his laugh. “A-Akashi-san, please stop laughing!”

“You’re so cute,” Akashi said as his laughter trailed off.

As you squealed to his compliment, the coach called for Akashi to come back. Akashi nodded and let go of your elbow, giving you a smile. “Please continue to watch me.”

Then he ran off to the court. How could you not watch him? He was amazing at basketball. Whenever he smiled was nothing compared to how he played. And now that you knew he watched you, you couldn’t help but cheer for him while he played so gracefully. You didn’t mind your cheeks turning a bit pink when he would look to you after he would make a basket either. He was watching you as well.

I’m starting an 80′s 1D au based off an anon who requested 80s 1d for doodle hour. Except I’m going to give them each their own panel and hopefully by the end they’ll all flow together quite well. So here’s 80′s Harry outfit inspired by Duckie Dale from Pretty in Pink. 

Date - Michael Imagine for Anon

Requested: Yes

Rating: Non-smut

Author: Rumor K

Well-known, bad, spontaneous, “goals.” Those are the words you’ll never hear from someone when asking to describe me. More like the words ‘who,’ ‘what,’ or most of the time ‘ew.’ So it was hard to believe when the school’s bad boy, Michael Clifford came up to me during a class we had together and started up a conversation. 

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