Well it almost got cold in Houston, so I decided to take advantage and wear some longer sleeves. I wish this weather would just make up it’s mind.
I love prints, so when I saw this vintage dress at the thrift store I just had to get it! I already owned this awesome fabric for the head scarf and together I thought it was a great look.
Thanksgiving is tomorrow, and my family had made plans for dinner at my Grandad’s, but yesterday he fell and broke his hip, so now our plans have all been postponed.
It was pretty scary to see him in so much pain. Thankfully I work as a caregiver to him, so I, as well as my mom and sister, were there only minutes after the fall.
This was the whole reason I moved back to Houston…to be with and help my Grandad. My Grandmother passed away this time last year, so it’s been a strange time being in this city without her and I can only imagine how that’s affected Granddaddy, after all they were married for over 60 years (unbelievable!).
In my family, on both my mom and dad’s sides, every event pretty much revolves around the Grands, so this season is already proving to be pretty tough for me. My Grandad is the last of my Grands and I’m really struggling with this. However, I am so so grateful to be able to be spending so much time with him now. There are so many distractions in life, the only thing that really matters are the relationships you have with people and the memories you make with them. Time is precious, don’t let it slip away from you.
Summary: Bucky is your date for a dinner party and you two sneak off to have some fun of your own
A/N: Whew, this was a long one. I wrote this for one of my fav blogs and honestly I’ve had the worst writer’s block but this was so fun!! I’ll be getting out other requests soon :) Also please send me things!
Warnings: Bucky in a suit goddamn, Dom!Bucky, metal hand kink, fingering, oral (female receiving), unprotected sex (no babies here; wrap it up kids)
Closeted lesbians who have to pretend to like men, closeted lesbians who have boyfriends to keep their cover, closeted lesbians who can’t dress the way they want to, closeted lesbians who can’t transition and have to pretend to be men, and closeted lesbians who are closeted for their own physical safety are all good lesbians. I promise you one day it won’t have to be like this, and you’ll be able to be freely and authentically you, but until then, know that I am proud of you and that I love you. You are so strong and one day it won’t hurt like this anymore💖💖
imagine allura taking everyone on a diplomatic mission (a formal event that requires formal wear), and because nobody had time to pack extra clothes before leaving earth, they raid the castleship’s closets and dress up in altean fashion
ok, i really just wanted to design some outfits in allura’s and coran’s style, i love it sooo much
Did I mention that I got 3 new lolita dresses on my recent trip to Japan? All from my favourite brand, Angelic Pretty.
1) Musée du Chocolat Switching JSK in brown
2) Cirque du L'Etoile OP in red
3) Luminous Sanctuary Special Set
“Come on Y/N,” Tony trails after you as you continue your
way down the hallway. “they have hidden secrets.” Tony pleads with you, hoping
you’ll give in and use your gift to pick through the team’s minds.
“Tony, I can’t pick through someone’s thoughts. I can only
hear what they are thinking at the moment.” You remind him for the millionth
“But it could be something so good. Call it a birthday gift.” He grins at you.
“Where is my dress?!” you yelled, stomping around your room, throwing all the clothes out of your closet, searching for the dress you bought for the prom night.
Once you finally found it, you placed it gently on the bed as it was the most precious crystal you were holding.
“Ready ,kid?” you heard Natasha ask as she entered your room, but you didn’t move your worried gaze away from the dress.
“Do you think it looks good on me?” you asked, your voice barely audible.
Natasha smiled softly at you and walked towards you.
“You’ll be the most beautiful girl there, trust me. Now let me help you put this dress on” Natasha convinced you.
You didn’t really believe what she said, in moments like this you were overly self conscious. Stupid classmates had their “fun” time bullying you… But you tried your best to ignore them and not influence and poison your thoughts, especially not when you were around the God of Mischief.