but like a really nice black one would be great.

anonymous asked:

Jiwoo's latest hair color is great! What colors would you like to see next? I think I would like something darker and different: dark green, dark blue or purple.

i’m glad you agree! she really can pull of every colour it seems! i wish she’d stuck to pink a little longer, or even her natural black hair colour ( because those are my favourite hair colours ) . other than that a dark colour like you said would be nice — i’m leaning towards purple maybe ? it’s one of her favourite colours too + i think it would look sooooooo cute on her !!! 

Sirius Black x Reader
  • Before I start, I need to say that I need requests. I can’t write really good without ideas so I need a nice person who would request something. Anyway, thanks for all the likes for my previous stories :)

Christmases in Hogwarts were always, let’s say, seriously magical. The decorations for each house were different, according to which colors represented the each house. The Great Hall was decorated with white and grey sparkly ribbons that hanged around the walls. There was also one big Christmas in the corner of the hall. Ornaments on the three were mostly in the shape of stars and there were candles as well. 

 You were the only girl that stayed for the Christmas break in the whole Gryffindor tower. Lily should have stayed with you. But unfortunatly, in the last moment she received a letter from her parents saying they are going to her grandparents’s for the break. However, luckily for you, all four of the Marauders are staying at Hogwarts. It wasn’t really that your parents hated you and didn’t want you over at home for the break. They were too busy with work. Their boss at the Ministry of Magic didn’t agree to give them a break, not even for holidays. You didn’t mind it at all, as long as you had your friends by your side.

 Yawning loudly, you steched your lazy form under the warm, white covers of your bed. You weren’t a morning person at all. Looking at the clock on your nightstand, one of the only muggle things allowed at Hogwarts, you threw away your covers. Letting your body to get used to cold air you slowly stood up. Knowing the boys would burst into the room sooner or later, you decided it is better to get down in the common room. Putting on a warm, scarlet jumper with some grey leggings and puffy soft brown boots, you made your way down the long stairs. Down, on the couches near the fireplace, boys were happily opening their Christmas presents.  

 “Merry Christmas guys” You said ti them through the long yawn.

 “(Y/N/N)! How did you know I wanted this!?” James squalled happily, pulling your still sleepy form into a tight hug. He was holding the present you bought him for Christmas. Actually, every one of them did. And if you saw they are quite happy with what you got for them.

 “Whoa mate, let her breathe” Sirius laughed. He winked at you “Merry Christmas babe.”

 “You can’t be less annoying not even for Christmas, can you?” You asked him quite annoyed with how he called you.

 “Nope” Sirius quickly said with a grin. You sat next to him on the couch as the boys handed you your presents. 

“(Y/N)?” Remus asked you, his mouth full of delicious chocolate. 


 “Where did you find this kind of chocolate? It has the best taste that I could melt in its sweetness” Remus smiled at you, continuing to eat his one part of his Christmas present. The other part was a book, but he clearly enjoyed the chocolate more.

 “(Y/N/N), your Christmas presents from myself, Moony and Wormtail are on that sofa. We’re going to the kithen to get us some snack, as we missed the breakfast.” James said, pulling Remus and Peter by their sleeves out of the room. Locking your eyes with Sirius, you raised an eyebrow.

 “You’re not going with them?” You asked him and started opening your present from Peter. He shook his head. 

 “I need to give you my present (Y/N)” He said, brushing a lock of your (h/c) out of your face. 

 “Nah you could have just leave me the box.” You said with a smirk watching as his grey eyes got locked on your lips. 

 “This is more fun. Now close your eyes love.” 

 “I won’t let you to prank me again Black.” You rolled your eyes, thinking you outsmarted him. 

 “It is not a prank. Now, close your eyes. I promise you will enjoy it.” Smirking, he took a look at your (e/c) before you closed them. Breathing impatiently, you waited for that so called ‘present’. 

 “Okay Sirius if this is some kind of a joke I-” A pair of a warm lips interuppted you in the middle of your sentence. Firstly you opened your eyes in a shock. Sirius was actually kissing you! You always felt something more for him, but thought there wasn’t any chance about you ending up together. Feeling that he started to pull back, you kissed him back passionately. Letting his hands stop at your waist, you tugged your own into his black hair. The two of you continued kissing like that until you heard coughing. Quickly pulling away, you saw smirking James standing not far across you, with Remus and Peter behind. 

 “Padfoot, I leave you alone with (Your Marauders name) for 10 minutes and you’re alredy kissing her!” James laughed looking at your embarrased face. Sirius pulled you closer to his chest and smiled victoriously.

 “It was about time those two got together Prongs.” Remus said and he high-fived with James. 

 “This was actully the best Christmas present. Ever.” You kissed Sirius’s cheek lovingly. Upon doinv so you noticed the small blush on them. And you were happy that you caused that blush, even if it is a little.

Originally posted by nellaey

stherix  asked:

I'm very interest in the gifs you're reblogging, what's the name of the show?

Hello, friend, you are just the sort of person I want to hear from right now.
The show is called Timeless, and here is the trailer:

There is also this other cool promo. You don’t have to watch it. I just think it’s really fun with all the effects and transitions:

I watched the trailer and sort of fell in love instantly……… with the villain antagonist character and his potential interactions and relationship with the heroine. (WHICH have not let me down, btw. They have, in fact, lifted me up and added five years to my life span.)

Timeless is airing now on NBC. There have been 11 episodes so far with 5 more left in the season. And the reason that inquiring people like you are a such a beautiful gem is because the show is a little on the fence right now. We’re really hoping for a second season and need as many people as possible on board to boost ratings. It’s a great show with amazing acting, sets, and writing that just gets better as it goes. Please don’t let a possible threat of cancellation deter you. It is my opinion, where Timeless in concerned, that it is truly better to have loved and lost.

The premise is super fun as they go to many different periods in time ranging (so far) from 1754 to an upcoming episode taking place in the 1980s. All of the actors and people involved go on about how much they love it because each episode is almost like its own movie with different events and environments. And it really is. You’ve got the Hindenburg, the Lincoln assassination, the Alamo, Watergate, the American Revolution. Not to mention historical figures like Bonnie and Clyde, Katherine Johnson, Houdini, Benedict Arnold, etc. Every episode it’s new and beautiful sets. It’s gorgeous, period costumes so the time traveling characters fit in. And it’s a little mystery trying to figure out what in the world they are doing there. lol. Plus, if you like three-dimensional villains, the villain antagonist from Timeless is the embodiment of the saying, “Every villain is the hero in his own mind.” He has such understandable motives and is not 100% bad. Always a plus to me.

But also the series is not afraid to address “unpleasant” issues. As shown in the trailer, one of the time traveling characters is black. Another is a woman. And quite often they do not have an easy time because of it. So it’s really great that Timeless not only has a diverse team but also takes the time to present a realistic image of what their experience would be like. And it’s also nice to look back and see how far we’ve come. A+

So! If you are interested, all episodes are on Hulu right now. And NBC’s website. (Some episodes on their site need a cable subscription to watch, BUT the first three episodes are FREE!) 

Anyone willing to give Timeless a try and help ratings will have my express gratitude and love. ♥

Better Than A Love Potion

Originally posted by cannotdi

Warnings: N/A

Request: Nope

Notes: I really hope you like it I’ve written all the ones that went up this week over two days so yeah hope you enjoy

James Potter and Sirius Black were known pranksters and they thought it would be a wonderful idea to slip two of their best friends a love potion, just to see what they would act like.

“Hey Y/N drink this it tastes great!” James tried to slip you a drink.

“Nice try, Potter.” You retorted. He groaned. You saw Sirius trying to slip Remus a drink. It also, didn’t work. “I’m not stupid, I know you and Black are trying to slip me and Remus a love potion.

“Whatever, L/N. We just think you two would be wonderful together.” He reasoned. Little did he know you and Remus had devastating crushes on each other already.

“Well, Potter, why don’t you just let me and Lupin get together normally. Doing it with a love potion isn’t going to help anybody, somebody is just going to get hurt.” You snapped before walking away. You didn’t want to be with Remus just because of a love potion. You wanted it to be real. You walked over to Remus as you were best friends. “Hey Rem. Any interesting stories? I’m really not great right now.” You said sitting down on the sofa Remus was sitting on.

“Feelings suck, love.” He said, putting an arm around you, like he normally did.

“They do indeed.” You said, taking a sip of your drink.

“They do indeed.” Remus repeated, kissing your hair, something he did when you were upset.

“Can we get out of here? I don’t want to be here anymore.” You said, taking the last drop of your drink.

“Of course we can, do you want to tell me anything?” Remus asked, worried.

“No, I just wanna talk for a bit.” You said grabbing his hand.

“Alright sweetheart, come on.” He replied, you two climbed the stairs and collapsed on the bed.

“Ugh, I don’t know about anything anymore, Rem.” You said resting your head on his chest.

“Me either.” He replied, stroking your hair.

“What are we doing Remus?” You said, sitting up.

“What do you mean?” He asked.

“This, Remus. We’re acting like we’re dating and somebody is going to get hurt.” You said, running a hand through your hair.

“Why?” He asked.

“Because one day inevitably someone is going to fall in love with the other and it’s going to be painful when the second one wants love advice and they try to hold the first person’s hand and the first person will blush or something and it will all just be bad and I’m going to get hurt because you’re going to get married to some beautiful girl and I’ll end up being best woman and I’ll cry and you’ll think it’s because of happiness but actually it’ll be because you’re getting married and will never love me like I’m in love with you and the first person will just be –”

“You love me?” Remus asked slowly.

“What?” You asked.

“You said you love me.” He said.

“No, I said the first person.” You countered.

“No, you started with first person then you said, I.” He replied.

“But I didn’t mean, I was using it for effect.” You tried.

“Were you really?” Remus asked. “In fact, let me talk first, I love you too.” He finished.

“Do you really?” You asked in shock.

“Of course I do.” He answered.

“I love you.” You said again.

“I love you.” Remus said.

“I love you.” You repeated.

“I love you.” He said.

“For God’s sake get it tattooed or something!” Somebody called.

“We’re having a moment!” You shouted back.

“Go have it somewhere else!” They said back. You both ignored them as Remus pressed his lips to yours. You however, didn’t realise he was going to do this and squealed in to his mouth.

“Sorry Remus!” You said, pressing your lips together again. He smiled and tangled his hands in your hair. You pulled away and pressed your forehead to his. You smiled. “I love you, Remus. I love you.”

“I love you so much Y/N, more than you’ll ever know.” He replied. This was so much better than a love potion.

Doctor, Doctor, can’t you see I’m burning?

The first part is just fluff. Setting the stage.

Warnings: This is an A/B/O story.  Standard A/B/O warnings. .

Summary: You are the only doctor in a rural town and an Omega. You thought you had pretty much seen it all in your medical practice, and then one night, two Alphas show up at your door in need of medical attention.

Characters: Alpha!Sam, Alpha!Dean, Omega!Reader

You had finally been able to settle in for the evening after a long day of seeing patients in your tiny home office. Nothing too complex today: A couple of cases of the flu, an old lady who’s blood sugar was out of wack, a kid with a sprained ankle. The typical stuff that kept a country doctor in business.

When you were in medical school, you had dreams of working in a big city hospital. Your very own Grey’s Anatomy. But then fate had intervened. At the ripe old age of 23, the worst cramps you had ever experienced in your life turned out to be you presenting as an Omega. You had thought you were a Beta like your mother.

Everything changed that day. It was very rare to present at such a late age, but there it was. Most people were Betas. Alphas were rare, and Omegas rarer still. You were a med student, so you knew what it meant: Going into heat periodically, potentially being claimed by a Alpha someday, taking suppressants to keep the heats in check. Suddenly that big city job didn’t seem like such a good idea anymore.

After medical school, you spent a few years doing mission work in Africa. When you heard through the grapevine that the one doctor in your home town was retiring, you returned stateside to buy his practice. Everyone knew you, and more importantly knew what you were, and they trusted you.

You were excited at the thought of having the weekend off. There was another doctor in the next town over, and you frequently covered for each other on weekends so you could get time off. The town was so small. Everyone knew by word of mouth if this was your weekend off.

Keep reading

Randy Headcanons!

- His IQ is so high that when he took a test they almost thought he wasn’t human

- Over the years, he became a pro at disguising himself

- When he first started experimenting with things, his friends and family took it as a joke; until they saw what he could do

- He can do ridiculous math equations in his head

- One contributor to his intelligence is how he trained himself to become both a visual and auditory learner

- He’s rather good at drawing, but only in cartoon styles

- You could go to him with nearly any situation and he’d both give you advice and cheer you up in no time

- The only magic he doesn’t like doing as much are Arias, because his singing voice isn’t all that great…

- Aesthetics are nearly always incorporated in his magic; he likes pretty things

- He doesn’t like black licorice

- He’s actually a really nice and respectful roommate

- Due to high brain activity, he doesn’t get as much rest and needs to keep himself occupied in thought

- He can play guitar, but never liked music too much so he never continued

- Making people uncomfortable is extremely amusing; For example, one time Elias bent over to pick up a book and Luca was nearby, so he decided it would be a good idea to say, “Luca, stop checking out Elias’ butt”

- His humor can be both really lighthearted to super dark and it makes many people question his sanity

- When he’s alone in the prefect’s office, he dances; if Klaus catches him he’ll try to convince him to join, but he only did once

Michael: Jealous

Are you still taking request? If so could you do a Michael one based on jealous by nick jonas? Thanks!

A/N: I think song requests are really neat, so thank you for sending this! Please like/reblog and send in some requests! That would be super. Thank you for reading my stuff. I know I’m not as great as others, but it’s still fun to do.

Michael always took you out places, and tonight it was going to be to a little party outside of town. You always wore nice things out to parties; the outfit you had picked out tonight was a little black dress with black ankle boots and Michael’s leather jacket. Once your outfit was fully put together, you walked into the room Michael was in and done a little cat walk, “Do I look nice?”
Michael wrinkled his nose slightly, “A little too nice.” You threw your head back a bit, “What’s that supposed to mean?” you questioned. “Nothing. You look hot and I just don’t want anyone to try anything on you.” You smirked and walked over to the dark headed man-baby and gave him a kiss, “Michael, you know I love you. I’m not going to let any douche bags touch me.”

When you showed up to the party, it really didn’t take long before Michael left you behind to go get drunk at the bar. You didn’t want to waste the whole party babysitting him, so you told him where you were going, which was across the hall. You ended up finding one of your old male coworkers there and decided to do some catching up.
Tired of being alone, Michael went to find you. When he found you giggling with another guy, it made him a bit angry, so he decided to do something about it.

It wasn’t the most respectful way to handle the situation, but Mikey didn’t care. He hurried over to you, wedging his way between you and your coworker, “Y/N, come on.” You cut your eyes at Michael but you didn’t fight him. As Michael pulled you outside, you waved goodbye and mouthed ‘Sorry’ to the friend.

“Michael, what the fuck was that?” You argued, breaking your wrist from Michael’s grip. “’What the fuck was that?’ What the fuck was THAT?” He snapped, throwing his arm up and gesturing back to the house. You crossed your arms and smirked, “You’re jumping to conclusions again Mikey. You’re obsessive and you need to relax.” “Oh come on Y/N, like he wasn’t trying to get in your pants.” “No, he wasn’t, Michael. He’s an old coworker of mine, you asshole. We were talking about our new jobs. You really need to cut this jealously bullshit out because it makes me feel incredibly fucking terrible that my fucking boyfriend can’t trust me. If anyone should be jealous in this relationship, it’s definitely me. You have thousands of girls trying to get a piece of you everyday, so don’t even try me Clifford.” Michael took a minute to take in everything you said, and you were right. “It’s not your fault. I’m sorry,” Michael exhaled, “It’s just that I love you, and I just want to protect you. That’s my job and I don’t want you to find someone else to do the job instead.”
You could tell that he was genuinely sorry, which calmed you down. “Mikey, you’re my best friend, my lover, and you do a damn good job at it. Don’t worry about it, I’m not leaving you. I love you too damn much.”

After the two of you chilled out completely, you took a cab back home. Getting back home, the two of you immediately took to the bed to catch some sleep. Michael was already in bed and you took a minute to change into some sleepwear. “So do you forgive me for acting like a tool?” Michael muttered, his face half buried into the pillow. “Yeah.” “But you understand why I get jealous sometimes though?” “Yeah. Because I’m hot as fuck,” you replied jokingly, walking past the mirror and admiring yourself playfully before crawling into bed with Michael. “You’re a bitch and I love you so much.” Michael said, throwing his arm around you and pulling you into him.