cookie eats ice cream at midnight

Snack magic

✨ stir counter clockwise in your drink with dark chocolate to dispell saddness and badness

✨ stir clockwise with white chocolate to evoke self love and happiness

✨ divinate by tossing a handful of caramel corn on a plate, or while watching your ice cream melt

✨ bake cookies with cinnamon and honey and break one in half while thinking of a friend for extra friendy love

✨ offer a dollop of whipped cream to the faeries or the moon or the gods

✨ charm the honey and put it out with scones for your family

✨ eat your midnight snack in the name of your patron

✨more✨snack✨magic✨

rosesau  asked:

ur drunk so write me a quick drabble: tipsy larry making a midnight grocery run taht results in no grocery just a pizza date and a lot of junk food bought pls

honestly idk what this is and it turned rly sappy at the end skjfhskjdgh but enjoy i guess !! i’m drunk and i love larry (what a mood tbh)


“Harryyyy,” Louis calls, as he rounds the corner of the aisle, searching for his troublesome and very drunk boyfriend, “Come on! Where are you?” Maybe letting Harry finish most of the bottle of wine off at dinner was a bad idea.

He hears a giggle come from his left, and whips his head round to see Harry crouching very clearly behind a display of bananas, shoulders shaking with laughter, not hidden in the slightest.

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anonymous asked:

what cute and/or stupidly cheesy pet names would the suitors call the princess? (Like darling, sugar, angel, babygirl, etc hahaha)

*The suitors both have the normal (honey, sweetheart) endearment for the princess but they also have those embarrassing, ridiculous ones. I’m doing the latter. :3

Baby Girl belongs only and only to Penelope Garcia. Criminal Minds (and MorCia) fan here! ;)
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Louis: applesauce [and he says this with a straight face]

Giles: kitten [coupled with wiggling of brows]

Albert: bunny-muffin [he saw the princess and Benjamin sharing a muffin one time. Wait, rabbits don’t eat muffins! Or do they?]

Leo: baby doll [because it annoys her to be called a doll]

Alyn: cookie/biscuit [he was on the verge of calling her ‘ice cream’ as well idk why]

Sid: pumpkin [because, according to him, Cinderella’s coach was a pumpkin]

Robert: sweetpea [what is this– i don’t even–]

Nico: gummy bear [after she introduced the candy to him; also shows how much he wants to eat her lol]

Byron: starfish [yeah, he originally called her ‘star’ but accidentally added the 'fish’ and it sort of stuck]

I want to sit on the kitchen counter with you at 3 in the morning in our underwear eating ice cream and talking about the universe

I want to slow dance around the kitchen with only the light from the refrigerator to guide us

I want to stay up all night watching tv and giggling and headbanging to 80s music and talking and laughing and having midnight snacks and just enjoying each other’s company

I want to bake cookies with you and throw flour on you and put cookie dough on your nose and then end up eating all of the dough before we even get around to baking them

I want to lay on the grass under the stars with you cuddling and losing track of time

I want to go on adventures with you

I want to go with you to amusement parks and to abandoned houses and to playgrounds and I want to take you ice skating or roller blading or anywhere, as long as you want to go

I want to build blanket and pillow forts with you and play dress up

I want to watch movies with you and mute the tv and improvise the dialogue

I want to have snowball fights and paper airplane wars and pillow fights and nerf gun fights with you

I want to climb onto trees and onto to roofs of churches or anywhere else you may want to climb

I want to walk around town holding hands with you, and give a big fuck you to anyone who has a problem with it

I want to carve our names into trees and benches together

I want to buy you cute gifts and write you cute notes and poems and do cute things for you and make you laugh and make you smile

I want to hug you and kiss you all the time

I want to hold you when you’re down and be held by you when I am

I want to talk to you about our pasts and our regrets and the memories, both good and bad, and about our present, and about our hopes and dreams for the future

I want you. I want every part of you, and I want to do everything imaginable with you.

I love you more than anything and I would give the world just to see a smile on your face.

—  k.d.

All four house aesthetics:

Gryffindor: Fire places glowing on a winter’s night, pillow fights, harmless pranks, first crushes, red sweaters, nights spent sneaking around with friends, red roses given on Valentine’s Day, the feeling of winning a hard match, inviting the new kid to hang out, role modeling for younger cousins and siblings, the smells of peppermint and cinammon, large pizza parties, summer nights spent with friends, independence, fighting for what is right, winning at board games, picking fights with bullies, asking your crush out for the first time, giving courage to those afraid.

Hufflepuff : vanilla bean noel candles glowing, old quilts used as spare bedding, favorite childhood pillows, painting landscapes, big bear hugs, laughing until your stomach aches, chilly rainy days spent by the fireplace, green hills, close friends, writing love letters, doodling in class, cookie dough ice cream, sunflowers blooming, casual bike rides, eating at a favorite small diner, binge watching your favorite shows,planting for the first time, learning a new recipe, licking the spoon, cats curled up in laps, comforting friends in times of need.

Ravenclaw: Reading past midnight by candlelight, picking pumpkins with friends, the firts breeze of autumn, keeping in touch with friends on breaks, pen pals, comfy socks, favorite books read again and again, book shelves meticulously organized or a complete chaos, the smell of pumkin and leaves, poetry and prose edited and edited, day dreaming in class, butterlies when seeing your crush, innocent first kisses, home made scarves, learning a new skill or hobby, finally figuring out a solution to a problem or question on your homework, sharing secrets with only your closest friends.

Slytherin: Kissing first loves during the first snow of the season, cups of tea spipped with loved ones, new clothes that fit you perfectly, warming up by the fire after a day spent in the snow, respecting and living by taught family traditions, not speaking up often in class but surprising people by your intellect when you do, caring very deeply for childhood pets, talking yourself out a problem, picking your closest friends carefully, wowing the judges, a quiet confidence, sly smirks, hearts and minds focused on goals, never giving up, talents in unlikely activities.

All four house aesthetics:

Gryffindor: Fire places glowing on a winter’s night, pillow fights, harmless pranks, first crushes, red sweaters, nights spent sneaking around with friends, red roses given on Valentine’s Day, the feeling of winning a hard match, inviting the new kid to hang out, role modeling for younger cousins and siblings, the smells of peppermint and cinammon, large pizza parties, summer nights spent with friends, independence, fighting for what is right, winning at board games, picking fights with bullies, asking your crush out for the first time, giving courage to those afraid.

Hufflepuff : vanilla bean noel candles glowing, old quilts used as spare bedding, favorite childhood pillows, painting landscapes, big bear hugs, laughing until your stomach aches, chilly rainy days spent by the fireplace, green hills, close friends, writing love letters, doodling in class, cookie dough ice cream, sunflowers blooming, casual bike rides, eating at a favorite small diner, binge watching your favorite shows,planting for the first time, learning a new recipe, licking the spoon, cats curled up in laps, comforting friends in times of need.

Ravenclaw: Reading past midnight by candlelight, picking pumpkins with friends, the firts breeze of autumn, keeping in touch with friends on breaks, pen pals, comfy socks, favorite books read again and again, book shelves meticulously organized or a complete chaos, the smell of pumkin and leaves, poetry and prose edited and edited, day dreaming in class, butterlies when seeing your crush, innocent first kisses, home made scarves, learning a new skill or hobby, finally figuring out a solution to a problem or question on your homework, sharing secrets with only your closest friends.

Slytherin: Kissing first loves during the first snow of the season, cups of tea spipped with loved ones, new clothes that fit you perfectly, warming up by the fire after a day spent in the snow, respecting and living by taught family traditions, not speaking up often in class but surprising people by your intellect when you do, caring very deeply for childhood pets, talking yourself out a problem, picking your closest friends carefully, wowing the judges, a quiet confidence, sly smirks, hearts and minds focused on goals, never giving up, talents in unlikely activities.

Preference #9: Sleepless Nights

Liam: Your hands immediately cover your ears as another crash of thunder and lightning fill the dark quiet room. You twist and turn, trying to find a comfortable spot to close your eyes, but the storm seemed to get louder and closer every time you moved. Liam was sleeping peacefully, lightly snoring with his lips slightly agape. His broad back was facing you, making you scoot closer to his warm body for protection from the clash of thunder behind you. “How can anyone sleep at a time like this?” you think. You tightly close your eyes trying to think of some distraction as the room shook from the storm, causing you to move closer to Liam (if that was even possible). Liam’s eyes slowly open from the touch of your body, making him turn his direction towards you. His large arms soon came contacted with your waist, pulling you against his chest, “Scared?” he spoke in a whisper. “Very.” you say, snuggling your head onto his body. “Don’t worry, batman’s here to save you.”

Zayn: It’s so cold; every inch of your body is desperately trying to find some sort of warmth from the thin covers and not even your favorite pair of fuzzy socks are helping. And to top it all off, Zayn is hogging the blanket. You try to pull the covers back, but Zayn’s grip was no match compared to yours. You lay down on the cold bed in defeat as your hands make contact with your arms, trying to make the goosebumps disappear. He must have heard you shiver in the darkness, because soon enough, he turns his body towards you. His arms pull you closer towards his warm body, as his legs and feet tangle in between yours. You feel his body shift so he’s almost completely on top of you, shielding you away from the cold. His face nuzzles up onto your hair, “You ok? You good?” he asks with concern. “Just perfect.” you respond, pulling him close from the cold and into the heat.

Niall: “I can’t sleep.” you slowly whispered to his ear as you lightly trace out shapes on his arm. The words were simple really, but to Niall the words struck him pretty hard. No sleep for his girl meant she was going to be too tired to do anything with her man. Sure, Niall had to go to the studio early in the morning, then promote their new album, then maybe a couple of interviews here and there, but he didn’t care, his baby wasn’t getting any rest and he wanted to be the one to fix it. “Hm, wanna eat?” he said brightly. Food solved every problem, right? You giggled with a nod as Niall jumped to his feet to the kitchen. He soon came back with a struggle of balancing a whole lot of chips, a jar of ice cream, a beer, and a pack of cookies. He laid them out on the bed as you two dug in the midnight snack (well, more of a meal). With bellies full, a thousand burps, and tiredness coming to your eyes, you lay on Niall’s chest as he wraps an arm around you. “Sleep well, princess.” Niall whispers with a kiss.

Harry: You wake up instantly with your heart beating a million times a second from the horrid images of your nightmare; skin sweating, breathing unsteady, and your whole body hot. Your mind was in a daze and your eyes scanned the dark room, scared that the nightmare was real. You wanted to get those awful thoughts out of your head, but couldn’t as your mind kept replaying them over and over and…”Hey,” you hear a rough voice from you side and a large hand on your thigh, “What’s wrong? Something happen?” Harry worried. “No it’s nothing, really it’s nothing.” you whisper, trying to hold back a sob. Of course Harry didn’t buy this at all, as he pulls your chest against his, soothing out your hair with his long fingers and leaving a soft kiss on your temple, “Hey listen, it’s all fine, nothings gonna hurt you, i’m here right?” You slowly nod, as Harry’s words pull you back to earth and calmly puts you back to a slumber.

Louis: His laugh shakes around the room, eyes squinting as his hands immediately cover his mouth. You both never had any alone time together, so if it meant staying up until three in the morning telling each other corny jokes in a hotel, so be it. You two desperately try to stay quiet as you hushed each other’s giggles before that became too hard and fell back in loud laughter. “Shh, babe! Don’t want any complaints tomorrow now do ya?” he murmurs against your neck, tickling your soft skin with his voice. You let out a warm giggle, pushing him away lightly from the tickling of his breath. “Oh, ticklish are we?” he smirks, “I guess we will have some complaints tomorrow.” he says, poking your tummy. “No, don’t!” you playfully whined, flinching at the contact. Louis let out a laugh before returning his attention at your stomach. He wiggled his fingers at you as you let out a soft shriek of laughter. Soon, a tickle fight was born, a room full of laughter was brought, and no sleep was made that night.

A/N: oops, sorry for such a long hiatus but thank u so much for reading! // feedback is always appreciated, thanks again!! // oh, and i hope you’ll have a fantastic new year!!(´◠ω◠`)