effortless hair

I’m so sorry guys but I think i’ll always be bitter with Emma...

Because we had this incredible beautiful view of our baby Even

I mean look at him! omg the glasses, the clothes, the way he’s sitting, his hair, his effortless cool swagger. It was a gift from the gods. The music, the aesthetic, the perfection…must I go on? 

But then this happened…

and then this

and soon…

Emma made Even disappear. I just I can’t let this go. the only scene we had of sunglasses Even, and Emma cut it short with her blurry head 😭

Bonus:

Isak’s reaction to this cruelty

Reasons I Envy Bertie Wooster:
  • He’s obscenely wealthy
  • Friends with/coworkers with/boss of the universal problem solver, Jeeves
  • He possess a large selection of jaunty, yet classic, menswear
  • He writes in a breezy and seemingly effortless prose style
  • Has great hair, probably
  • All of his clothes are made-to-measure
  • He never worries that his general disinterest in marriage marks him as a cold-hearted, self-involved monster
  • Has never worried about any part of himself, ever, it has never occurred to Bertie Wooster that he is not perfectly fine as is damn him
  • Can play the piano
  • He gets to wear suits all the time, not just at weddings and his sister’s high school awards ceremonies
  • He can pull off using the word “rummy”
  • I assume he’s heavily involved with the gay scene of 1930′s London, which sounds great
  • He’s been to New York
  • He possess a willowy frame despite frequent indulgence in large, luxurious meals and alcohol
  • Has TWO aunts, one of my aunts is DEAD, Bertie, bet you feel guilty about complaining now, don’t you?
  • He knows someone who will tell him when his clothes look terrible
  • He sleeps until afternoon because he was out on the town last night, not because he was staring at the wall wondering if his coworker noticed that he subtweeted them as “my friend”
  • Gives compliments easily and unselfconsciously

“What d’you want?”

Juvia’s head whipped up to glare at the unobtrusively rude waiter and opened her mouth to scold him  — only to end up trying to speak and failing at it, because she had it so bad and ended up gaping like a fish.

He was absolutely gorgeous.

Disheveled, effortless raven hair, a dark expression, slanted eyes and sexy mouth looked at her seated self, a perfect eyebrow hitched up as he waited for her order. Juvia’s eyeballs nearly popped from their sockets as she slowly tried to look away, but only to end up staring at his uniform, abs forming around the tight cloth.

Juvia felt hot. Hot enough that she wanted to take her clothes off, but more preferably if a certain guy took it off for her.

“I  —  er  — Juvia  — “

“Not everyone has all time, you know.” The waiter scoffed. Juvia scowled once more, officially turned off.

“Well, if I order you to smile, would you get it for me?”

The boy gaped at her like she was insane, and she kept watching him  — it was an eye-to-eye match for a few moments until the guy burst out laughing and slid into the seat in front of her, watching her with vague interest.

“Fine,” he said. “you’re pretty cute, anyway.”

He gave her a tiny, boyish grin, and that was how Juvia Lockser officially met her soon-to-be fiancee.

2

“I went to Europe last summer for the first time and I noticed everyone was so natural and effortless with their hair. I realized that my hair was so much work, and that’s just not me. I kept wearing my hair in a braid, and all I cared about was that my bangs were out. So then I kept thinking, what if I cut the braid? So I did!”

2

On the inspiration behind her short cut, Shelly tells us “I went to Europe last summer for the first time and I noticed everyone was so natural and effortless with their hair. I realized that my hair was so much work, and that’s just not me. I kept wearing my hair in a braid, and all I cared about was that my bangs were out. So then I kept thinking, what if I cut the braid? So I did!”