but yay you should send me more!!

Daily Life @ Hogwarts Requests!!

Since we could all use some fun and positivity in our lives, I decided it’s time for another nyx event. This one is a cross between a few other events I have done in the past. It is a celebration of a few things (yay!) and since these are so much fun, I am going to leave them open ended!

What you do:

  •  send me a ⚡ in my ask box (messages not accepted for this)
  • tell me 3 character traits about yourself
  • tell me 3 things that are important to you
  • tell me if you prefer a certain era (marauders/lightning/next gen)
  • tell me which gender you prefer your significant other to be
  • anything else you feel I should know about you!!! (the more detail i get, the more detail i can write)


What you get:

  • a sorting hat result 
  • a best friend(s) ship
  • a romantic ship
  • either a memorable moment/ a mishap/ or a short blurb about your life at Hogwarts

Rules:

  • MUST be following this ravenclaw mess
  • MUST reblog this post 
  • YOU MUST SEND ME EVERYTHING REQUIRED FROM THE ABOVE LIST or your ask will be deleted
  • no anon requests accepted for these, sorry!! ( i tend to visit your blogs when i do these and i can’t visit an anon!)
  • it would be lovely if you could check out my creations
  • or my other blogs 1 and 2
  • be very super extra patient! these tend to get a ton of requests and since it is ongoing, it may be awhile before I get to yours!! 

REQUESTS OPEN UNLESS STATED OTHERWISE!! (be sure to check my updates tab or search “daily life status” if on mobile) REPLIES BEGIN 9/13/17

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It’s my 2000 follow forever!

It’s taken me about 2 years to get to this point (Iol) but I’ve made some pretty cool ass friends while I’ve been at it. Honestly though, I’m honestly just stoked to be at this number. It’s crazy to think that 2000 (minus like 1000 porn bots lul but they’re as important as any follower) people are seeing all the shit I reblog and the occasional gif I upload. In the future I’d like to be more interactive with y’all. This doesn’t seem like a half bad platform for doing so, so don’t be afraid to send me an ask anytime! 

Anyways, here’s a handful of blogs that you should DEFINITELY follow if you don’t already. They’re good. Mutuals listed in bold:

@hanekawa-san @sachi-komine @zsaber @sugoihentai @akatskiski @basedkanbaru @officiallylewd @officialprinzeugen @struggler-king @hai-yai-forces @marcoboldt @desubringer @haruna-desu @jacobtheslothone @shironomi @koromiru @yuubarii @ani-moe @thunderforceiv @tippy-the-rabbit @anime-scarves @zoku-bootymonogatari @spawn-senpai

anonymous asked:

how did you find out what delilah's kylux fic was about? i've been trying to figure it out all day lol

hey!  I had someone (@time2boldlygo) who went to dragoncon send me a message about it :D  I asked them if I could post their summary here, so it’s under the cut!

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AN: I opted for the Tony X Reader as opposed to the Clint X Reader purely because I tend to like him a little more than Clint (NO OFFENSE CLINT BABY) Thank you for the request anon, I hope you like it! *I do not own the gif, found on google. Please ignore any spelling errors!

Pairing: Tony X Reader

Request: Would you mind doing some Tony x reader or Clint x reader? Also, I love your blog!💕 keep up the good work!😚

Prompt (that I made up due to the open request): The reader is sick and can’t get out of the bed, and currently Tony is the only one in the tower other than them.

((^^^It’s the first day of summer *YAY* but, I am sick out of my mind… I can’t get out of bed, I can’t breath through my nose and my throat feels like I swallowed knifes or something, and my dad keeps bringing me hot tea because I can’t even make it myself (He is so sweet omg). Hell of a first day of summer, am I right? SO, I got this idea for a prompt because I wish that Tony Stark was here to take care of me! *cries*))

Warning: Mild swearing and some snot. You have been warned.

~*~*~*~*~*~

“Nurse Tony”

“Achoo!”

You groaned as you went to pull yet another tissue from the box, only to find that there were no more left. For a second you just sat there, weighing whether it was actually worth it to get up and get anther box or not to move at all. But, by the third time you sneezed and your nose was completely filled again, you decided that you had to make the long journey to the other side of the tower to restock.

You wrapped yourself in the fuzziest blanket that you could find (which was so long that it dragged along the floor behind you like a tail or something) and slowly made your way out of the room and down to the elevator. Using the blanket to cover your germy finger, you pressed the proper button for the floor with the supply room.

You passed by Tony’s lab on the way to the storage room, and you were shocked to see him working behind a screen. You had thought that everyone had gone on the mission and that you were the only one in the tower.

He heard you walking and leaned over to the side to see who it was. “Y/N?”

You stopped walking and turned to face him, wrapping your blanket over your shoulders tightly and over your mouth as you muffled a nasty cough. It hurt your throat too much to speak, so you just grunted in response to him.

Wow. ..” He said as he got up from his seat and began to walk to over to you. “You look like you just rose from the grave! You look like shit.” ((That’s how I feel rn))

“Thanks.” You squeaked out between coughs and sneezes. “Why aren’t you on the mission with everyone else?”

He pointed over his shoulder, gesturing to a table with all sorts of bits and pieces of his suit covering it. “The suit isn’t functioning correctly, I had to repair it. The mission wasn’t that big of a deal so they just went ahead without me.”

You nodded. “Is it better now?”

“It’s better than you at least.” He said as he pressed the back of his hand to your forehead. “Y/N, you are really warm.”

Your cheeks blazed a bright shade of red, and it wasn’t just because of your illness.

You felt your nose begin to drip (ew!) and you began to walk down to the storage room with Tony hot on you tail.

He saw what you were after and snatched the box right off the shelve, ripped them open, and handed you a tissue. You quickly pressed it to your nose and blew.

“Let’s get you upstairs and on the couch, okay?” He said, and you could have sworn that you heard some concern in his voice. Tony Stark was concerned about you, your cold must be messing with your mind!

He wrapped one arm firmly around your shoulders to steady your woozy frame, then guided you to the elevator.

“FRIDAY, please save and shut down all my progress on my computers and the suit.” He said as the two of you passed by his still up-and-running lab. “And, also turn the stove top on and boil some tea water too.”

“Oh, Tony you don’t have to help me out or anything, you were busy–”

“It’s fine.” He said with a cocky grin. “And anyway, don’t feel too bad. I’ll just take this as a ‘I owe you’ sort of situation.”

“Oh.” You said with a roll of your eyes. “So you are getting something out of helping me?”

He tapped your shoulder lightly as he helped you get comfy on the couch. “Of course!”

He went over to the kitchen down the hall, then came back with a large mug full of steaming hot tea. You took it gratefully in your hands and took a sip, the sensation of the hot liquid going down your throat made you feel ten times better.

Tony pulled up a chair next to the couch and cued up some sort of documentary about robots. You couldn’t care less about robots, but honestly you didn’t care about what you were watching. You were sleepy and drowsy, and you saw that Tony liked it so you agreed.

Every once and a while Tony would run downstairs and grab a new box of tissues, refill your tea mug, grab you more pills, or whatever else you needed. Though he seemed to be very selfish at first, you could tell that he really did want you to get better, and that made your heart flutter.

~*~*~*~*~*~

The team got back later that night. Most of them were tired and ready to go to bed, the mission turned out to be longer than they expected.

“I wonder if Stark even left his lab long enough to see that Y/N was still here.” Steve said.

Natasha snorted. “I doubt it, and if he did he would probably lock her in some room so that she didn’t get him sick.”

The rest of the team nodded in agreement as they made their way to the common room. What they found was absolutely shocking:

Tony was laying behind Y/N on the couch together with his arms wrapped around her from the back. Y/N was out completely, even letting out a light snore, whereas Tony was staring at the TV screen with his head resting on the arm of the couch.

About ten tissue boxes were thrown everywhere along with an empty bottle of couch medicine, three mugs of tea, and four blankets thrown across the couple.

Wanda smirked and lightly punched her twin on the shoulder. “I told you this would happen.”

Pietro groaned and slapped twenty dollars in her hand. “Yeah, yeah, you win the bet.”

The rest of the team laughed, then Tony’s eyes snapped up at them from the screen.

“Would you all shut up? It took her forever to fall asleep.” He hissed in a whisper, pulling the blankets farther up her shoulder as she stirred in her sleep.

Bruce smiled at Tony then began to usher everyone out of the room. As the herd went down the hall, he heard Clint call to him in a mocking voice. "Sorry, Nurse Tony!“

"Why you–” Tony began, but only to be cut off by his own sneeze. “Fuck.”

((Sorry it was short! But, I should be in bed all day so I will probably post more, so yay! Send me some kind thoughts as I try to get better! And tell me what you thought of my first Tony imagine!))

anonymous asked:

I like your idea of the Friday event mun!

Really? Oh good! We’ll do it then!

I will start when I get up on Friday and put an announcement post and will stop it right when I go to bed, so it’s an all day thing. 

Since the time thing is an issue cause you guys are from around the world and I am very OCD about time and stuff (no really, you should see all the alarms on my phone), to make it easier for you guys and less stressful for me is that you guys can  starts sending in asks to talk to the Hetalian, 1p and 2p, directly, but just know it won’t start for 2 more days.

I’ll make an announcement post when I’ll start answering those particular asks.

Talk to the Hetalians, talk to me, talk to both of us! Yay!

Sounds like a plan? Then yay!

Till then I will continue to work on regular asks and all that fun stuff.

Yay! Love you guys!<3

Originally posted by kunikidaz

イヌ科ダーリン 戌井惣介 (A dog-like darling Inui Sosuke)

T/N: I know, i know! I’ve been away for so long! Work has been tough these days and I had trouble doing translation :(

Lucky, I took the weekends off and started to work on this which I had been wanting to do for awhile XD

So people, as usual, this is R-18. Beware~



イヌ科ダーリン 戌井惣介
A dog-like darling Inui Sosuke

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Sweet Elite: An Otome Game made and Designed for you

Hi everyone! :)
I usually don’t post non-mcl related things on this blog but I’m very excited to share this project I’ve been working on with you!! 

If you’ve been following me for a while, you know that I am a very busy lady. Several months ago, I started developing a game with the help of other lovely My Candy Love fans (<3). This game is designed to fix many problems and controversial issues we’ve seen in the community, including: 

  1. No Same-sex Dating: Girl players want to date girl characters and boy players want to date boy characters. Most games do not offer an LGTBQA branch of the storyline.
  2. Lack of Diversity: Players often have to settle with a playable character that has no skin color/race options. Furthermore, characters in-game (datable or not) are rarely PoC and many of you would like a more diverse cast.
  3. Lack of variety & cliché characters and stories: Many players would like more dialogue options as well as choices that truly make a difference in the end. 

Therefore, I have gathered a team of amazing people to make our own game. A game that listens to the wants of our players, and a game that would solve all of the problems listed above. 

And now that I’ve hit 1000+ followers and that we have enough material to show, I think it’s time to introduce you guys to Sweet Elite and the characters you can expect to meet while playing! 

If you want to find out how to join the team and put your artistic, writing, programming, editing, etc. skills into the project, keep reading or visit this page for full details!

You don’t even have to be part of the team to help. Spreading the word around, reblogging this post and wanting to know more about the game is enough. It means a lot to us. <3

Keep reading to find out more about the game :)

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anemonensblog  asked:

Once you get this you have to say five things you like about yourself, publicly. then you have to send this to ten of your favourite followers (non-negotiable, positivity is cool~) 🌈

Thank you, anemonen! <3

This is harder than it should be, and probably quite healthy, so here we go:

1. I’m good at singing, especially songs of the more low-key, jazzy variety. Not too bad at more classical stuff either. Singing gives me great joy, and I like that I’m good at it.

2. I make REALLY good chocolate chip cookies!

3. I get happy and moved by small things, and I like how the little things and small signs of kindness can add a lot of joy to my life.

4. I like that I’m able to laugh at myself.

5. I try to learn from my mistakes and admit when I’ve been wrong. I don’t always succeed the way I ought to, but I do try, and I like that about myself.

Yay!

Okay so, I am almost at 500 followers!!!! Thank you so much guys! This was just a stupid blog I started because I was obsessed with books and felt more comfortable talking to the internet than with friends about it. And now I have 464 followers! It’s crazy!!! Anyways I was thinking of posting something when I finally hit that 500 and I finally decided I should post a fic. I’ve taken a break from fic for a while because I am writing my own novel (or planning on it) but I think I should finally get back into it! So anyways I was wondering if y'all could please send me prompts (and a ship if you want) so that we can celebrate!!! Thank you!!!!!!!!!

anonymous asked:

Yay, I'm glad you liked Guard! He's a character in one of my fanfictions, and people seemed to like him in that, too~ Never apologize for your OCs! I love all of them. I want a Fallout 'verse filled with nothing but OCs where they can all be safe, happy precious children!

Oh cool!!! You should send me a link to the fic so I can check it out! And honestly same? Like….I hear about other people as OC and I’m immediately like I MUST PROTECT THEM 😂 but mine? Honestly? I put them through more than I need to 😂 I’m so mean to them. I’m a bad mom lol.

Not Involved (Requested Justin Bieber Imagine)

Request: Can you do one where you’re a couple and he doesn’t involve you in anything (friends, family, music career) so you get insecure and distant and he finds out his mistake and makes it up to you? ❤️

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The faint sound of humming escaped the open bathroom door, where Justin was fixing his hair. I was sprawled out on the bed with my laptop in front of me, with my best friend’s face displayed on the retina screen.

“Who’s humming?” My best friend, Megan, asked, my eyes trailed over to the open bathroom door before looking back to my FaceTime call.

“Justin–he’s going out again,” I sighed. 

Megan stayed quiet, knowing that another lecture about Justin’s horrible boyfriend skills and how I deserve better wasn’t going to help me at all at the moment. 

Justin and I have been dating a while, and I would say that we were pretty serious– or so I thought. I wasn’t involved in his music, his friends, his family, shit, I wasn’t involved in his life at all it seemed like. Justin went out with his friends on a daily basis, whether it was in the morning or an hour past midnight, he always made time for them. 

Me? Yeah, it seemed as if he had no time for me. He had studio sessions with his team and I was never allowed to go because I was a “distraction”, at least that’s what Justin has claimed. Apparently if I’m around, he can’t work which makes no sense, but I don’t bother arguing anymore.

His family was another story: I’ve met them, I’ve hung around them, but they weren’t in Los Angeles where Justin and I lived so I never saw them. 

“Anyway, did you watch the new Bachelorette?” Megan suggested, obviously an attempt to pull my attention away from my on-going situation. 

I nodded my head, “I just watched it last night! It was such a great episode.” At that moment, Justin walked into the room and pulled off his shirt before pulling another one on. I watched him out of the corner of my eye, but I didn’t want to talk to him. I was mad, and I had a right to be.

“I was so surprised JoJo sent Alex home on the one-on-one date! There wasn’t even a rose, I was so upset. He was my favorite,” Megan ranted. 

I shrugged, “I’m happy she did. He was a good guy, but if she wasn’t giving him the attention he deserved it’s better for her to let him know her true feelings, you know so she doesn’t waste his time,” I attempted to throw hints at Justin who was now slipping on his shoes, but he was so nonchalant about the whole thing that he caught on to absolutely nothing. Megan, however, caught on right away.

“Yeah, I mean it’s not fair for people to be dragged along in a relationship without getting the respect they deserve,” Megan agreed. 

Again, Justin wasn’t paying attention. 

I rolled my eyes in frustration, as Justin looked over at me, “How do I look, babe?” He asked.

“Great,” I mumbled before looking back to Megan. 

“Who are you talking to?” Justin asked curiously, as he peeked over at my computer.

“Megan,” I answered bluntly.

“Hey, Justin,” Megan forced a smile and waved.

“Oh, hey, Meg! What’s up!” Justin greeted with a large smile on his lips.

His smile made my stomach do flips, the way his hair was done, his outfit, his shoes, everything drove me absolutely crazy. But, that’s because I was in love with him. I would do anything for that guy, the one who can sing so beautifully without any given effort, the one who doesn’t put the effort that is needed in our relationship. 

I was snapped out of my thoughts by the feeling of Justin’s lips pressed to my cheek, “I’ll see you later, babe.” 

“Okay,” I said quietly.

“I love you,” He smiled as he stood up to leave.

“Love you, too,” I replied without looking over to him.

I waited as he walked out of our bedroom before sighing loudly. Megan just gave me a look of sympathy, and I ran my fingers through my curls that had fallen slightly since I did them the night before.

“Am I a bad girlfriend?” I asked, “Am I so bad that he doesn’t want me around him or his friends?” 

Megan stayed quiet, and I took that as an opportunity to continue my little rant, “I really don’t get it. Why can’t I go out with him and his friends? Why can’t I be around when he’s making all of this new music? Why won’t he let me be involved in his life? I want to be, so bad.”

“You deserve better,” Megan said, “You deserve someone who will let you be apart of their life.”

“I love him,” I replied quickly, “I love him way too much to leave him.”

“How do you feel, though? You’re trying so hard to distance yourself, I could even see that.”

“I feel insecure. I feel like I’m not doing something right, I feel like I’m not good enough to be seen around him,” I answered.

“Then why carry with this?” Megan questioned.

“It’s hard,” I wiped at a tear that snuck its way down my face, “It’s, like, I love him. I really do-”

“But, sometimes you have to do what’s best for you,” Megan interrupted me. 

I sat up straight and watched the empty doorway as I heard footsteps approaching the bedroom, and when Justin reappeared I peeled my eyes away and looked back to my computer. Megan sat there silently, knowing that Justin was present again.

“I don’t think I’m gonna go out tonight,” Justin said, slipping off his shoes and jumping into the bed next to me, “I think we should rent a movie and get some candy.”

I looked over at him and then back to Megan who’s eyes were wide, “My mom just called me, I’ll talk to you later,” Megan said quickly, “Bye.” 

I waved and pressed the END button, and shut my laptop.

I felt Justin’s eyes glued to the side of my face, so I turned to look over at him, “We don’t have to.”

“I want to,” Justin smiled. 

I nodded in agreement, withholding any sign of enthusiasm and emotion at all really. 

The movie dragged on slowly, and Justin attempted to cuddle up next to me and even though I wanted to be cuddled up with him, I would scoot over slightly so we weren’t as close as he wanted to be. The candy boxes, which were now empty, were placed on the coffee table in front of the couch we were resting on. The movie credits rolled down the screen and as soon as they did, I jumped up from the couch.

“I’m going to bed, goodnight.”

Justin sat up, and watched me start walking away before calling out to me, “Babe, can we talk?”

I turned and saw his worried expression and I sighed before making my way to the couch and plopping myself beside him again, “What’s up?”

“I’m sorry,” He said quietly. 

I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion, “For what?”

“I overheard you talking to Megan-” He started, and as soon as I heard that my heart dropped to my stomach- oh, no. Does he think he’s a bad boyfriend now? I don’t want him to feel like a bad boyfriend. “I didn’t know you felt like that, I really didn’t. I just thought that you were okay with it because you never said anything about it.”

“Why would I be okay with not being involved in your life, Justin?” I questioned, “You really think that I was okay with not being around you, your friends, your music-”

“I just thought it would be easier for you, you staying out of the spotlight would mean you wouldn’t get as much hate. I hate seeing you get hate,” Justin explained.

“Easier for me? Justin, I don’t care how hard people are on me, I love you, I’m in this relationship with you, not them. People can hate me all they want, I just don’t appreciate my boyfriend hiding me in our house,” I stated.

“I was trying to protect you,” Justin said quietly, looking down at his feet.

I grabbed his chin softly and turned his face to face me, “I’m a big girl, I can protect myself. I want to be involved, babe.”

“I promise you will be,” Justin said, grabbing my hand, “I promise I’m going to make all of this up to you.”

I smiled and scooted closer to him.

“For starters-” Justin spoke while grabbing his phone, “We have dinner reservations with Za, Khalil, and their girls in forty-five minutes.”

I let out a chuckle and Justin smirked before pulling me into a tight hug and kissing my lips. 

“I should go get ready then,” I smiled, I pushed myself up from the couch and started walking up the stairs before turning to Justin, who was still sitting on the couch, “I love you.”

“I love you more,” He replied with that butterfly-causing smile that he was famous for. And that’s when I knew that things were going to change and get better.

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YAY! This was my first requested imagine and I loved writing it. :) Feel free to send me in any kind of requests! 💓

Art Commissions

Hey everyone, it’s…


If you ever wanted me to draw something for you, now is the time to ask me! Right now I’m going to open up five slots to start out. Once those fill up, I won’t open them back up until I finish all of the commissions. And if you can’t commission me right now, then please kindly reblog this post so that other people can see it. Thanks!

PRICES (in USD)

ADDITIONAL COSTS

  • Armor or weapons: $5
  • A particularly difficult pose or perspective: $5
  • One extra character: Total cost x 1.5 (For example, if you’re asking for a cleaned-up sketch with rough color, it’ll be $48 instead of $32)

Interested? Read on!

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COMMISSIONS OPEN!!! 

Hey guys! So some stuff has come up and I need to raise $300 by next Wednesday (4th) blargh, you know to just add to the stress of moving (but hey I should get gas and internet at my apartment by Friday so yay) 

for more examples: http://dr-kara.tumblr.com/tagged/commissions

PRICES

(these prices are for 1-2 characters anything more will be extra)

sketches- $25

sketch w/ background - $35

colored - $45

colored w/ background - $65

One Color, Two Characters and A Place = One Page Comic -$40

Send me a color, two characters (fan or OC) and a place and I’ll draw a one page comic based on what you gave me.  (feel free to give me a rating too if you want haha)  all for $40 

Regular Comic Commissions!

base price $50 - email me and we can figure out how much depending on what you want and how many pages :)

(I’ll do fanart and OC’s … and pretty much everything lol but if you ask for something I’m not comfortable drawing please understand I have the right to turn you away <3)

Payment:

As of right now I can only take Paypal!  Sorry!

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If you’re interested shoot me an email at dr.kara101@gmail.com and we’ll go from there! I’ll start on it after I get paid, and in the order they come in.  If you need it quickly (like if its a last minute gift for a birthday or something please let me know and I can work with you! ^__^)

Thank you!  

If you have gotten a commission from me and want to leave a review feel free to do so here! 

Nate Maloley-Let me be your reason

Warning: triggering, involves self harm, and depression

A/N this is my first Skate Maloley imagine I hope u like it.

It’s happening again, the thoughts of me not being good enough for anyone especially my boyfriend of 8 months Nate. I haven’t told him about my depression because before we started dating I was getting help and starting to feel a little better but since we got together I just can’t help but feel like I’m a waste of space. I also have been cutting again I know it’s not good for me but in a way it helps, it gives me something to feel when I feel numb. It’s hard to explain. I’m currently sitting on Nate and I’s bedroom floor looking in the mirror and hating what I see I just can’t stop crying. My thoughts are interrupted by Nate yelling my name downstairs. “Y/N come here I need to talk to you.” I quickly get up pull down my hoodie sleeves and wipe my tears. “Coming.” I yell back I fix my makeup a little and head down the stairs. “Yeah babe?” I asked entering the kitchen where he was sitting at the table with his phone in his hands. “Are you feeling okay? You haven’t been yourself lately.” He asked with a look of concern on his face. I look at hands and bite my lip “Yeah I’m fine just tired I guess.” I answered not really wanting to tell him what’s really been going on. “Y/N baby you can tell me what’s wrong you know I’m not gonna judge because I love you so tell me what’s really wrong.” He says holding my hands in his and in that moment I can’t help but break down into tears. “Nate I can’t do this anymore, I hate myself so much and I can’t stand being in this shitty world any longer I just, ugh fuucckkk I don’t even know what happened I was doing fine before but now everything is getting ruined.” I cried. “Shh baby girl it’s gonna be okay we’re gonna get through this together I promise, we and you again against the world baby.” Nate said bringing me closer to him kissing my temple while rubbing my back in circles. “It’s not that easy every time I see myself I just want to scream I hate how I look and my scars and cuts don’t make feel any better they just give me another reason to hate myself. I feel like I have no reason to be here I’m just wasting my breath.” I say starting to breathe heavily. “Look at me, you are beautiful inside and out that’s why I’m with you because you’re so sweet, funny, goofy, weird, caring, independent and lovable. You are amazing even if you don’t see it I do and so does everyone else that you talk to. You are the love of my life and I regret not meeting you sooner. Baby I want to help as much as I can if you let me.” He said while smiling at me showing off his dimples and I can’t help but smile too while looking into his beautiful hazel eyes. “I love you so much. Do you promise you’re gonna help me get better?” I asked. He grabbed my wrist kissed my scars and said “Of course I’m gonna help you, you’re my lil mama.” I smile bigger and kiss him with so much love and affection. “Now Y/N let me be your reason.”


A/N Omg that was so cute and shit yay cheesy butt cheeks and glitter. Tell me what u guys think, I hoped u enjoyed and tell me if I should write more if so send a requests so yeah.