This one provides a warm feeling of comfort and home. possibly is level 1 sex offender but is so sweet you can’t even tell. 4/5
reminds me too much of a Cornellá comic. 3/5
Very strong outlining takes away from the actual image. Face is very vague and unpleasing to look at. 2/5
this emoji is more than okay with cooking you into a cake and then eating it. 1/5
this one is cute and terrifying at the same time 3/5
very simplistic approch makes it hard to tell what the emoji even is. looks like the sun. 0/5
craters are concave, not convex. 1/5
this moon obviously is too important and petty to reflect sunlight. 2/5
looks like a depressed smiley fry 2/5
warming and comforting. reminds me of cookies and happiness 4/5
YO BRUH TF IS THIS SHIT BRUH. THIS LOOKS LIKE SOMETHING OUT OF A FUCKING HORROR MOVIE. IT LOOKS LIKE THE ZELDA MOON BRUH. LOOKS LIKE SOMETHING SHAKESPEARE WOULD PUT IN HIS PLAY. MOON ALSO OBVIOUSLY DOES NOT KNOW HOW TO CONTOUR -3/5
Apple’s weird shading almost works for this one if the lighting wasn’t all over the place. But those cold, emotionless eyes and ears that look like they forgot to draw them in until a second pass… 2/5 Unintentionally Scary.
A cheeky, mischievious boy. What’s he up to? Wolf things, probably. 4/5 Love that mischief.
Microsoft’s style really works in this ones favour. Consistent triangularness. A pointy lad in all the right places. 5/5 Full Points
An adorable little puppy! Doesn’t look much like a wolf though. Ears too pointy. And is that hair? 2/5 Possible fursuit head.
Hey so this is a cat? 0/5 Cat.
Something feels missing here. I can see what they were going for, but did somebody take a bite out of this one? 2/5 Fix him.
A realistic friend and boy. Not much to say here. Sure is a wolf I guess. Can’t complain. 4/5 No imagination required.
Lopsided as ever. Hey buddy, the camera is over here. What’s with the red eyes? Go full spooky or not at all. 1/5 Might be a werewolf.
*Points at Miniature Schnauzer* look at my wolfdog. 0/5 No.
This wolf hasn’t slept in three years. Look at the bags under his eyes. His muzzle looks like it’s drooping down.
I’ve never seen a sadder emoji in my life. 3/5 Somebody save this poor pup.
Have you guys ever seen The Brave Little Toaster? You know the air conditioner? Yeah that’s him. Toaster/10
Interesting approach, yet somehow has only created the lumpiest awoo of all. 2/5 $300 Fine
I finally updated my skin care! For anyone who’s interested in how I prep my skin.
First thing you need to know is my skin type, I’m prone to acne and I have mostly normal to oily skin. I get breakouts on my forehead, my nose, cheeks and my chin. All these breakouts, I hide with concealer, blemish creams and foundation.
To treat my skin and lessen breakouts, here are my favorite skin care products from different Korean brands.
1. Etude House AC Clinic White-Trouble Bubble Cleanser
First thing you need to do is wash your face. For oily skin, I recommend that you choose water based or gel based cleanser. Try to look for products that are mild and won’t irritate your sensitive skin so much.
What I’m loving these days are foam cleansers. They’re already in foam state which means, you no longer have to foam it on your face, hence, less stress on your skin.
Plus, it doesn’t leave your skin feeling dry and stretchy. It gives a feeling of fresh and dewy skin.
1.Wet your face with warm water to open up pores.
2.Wash your face with cleanser for 2 minutes.
3.Rinse it with cold water for 4 minutes.
4. Pat dry with towel/cotton shirt or you can pat dry your face with fingers and let the water be absorbed by skin.
2. Etude House Wonder Pore Freshner
Wonder Pore Freshner is my holy grail for toners. This is because it is still one of the best selling toners among Koreans.
First time I used it, it reduced my breakouts and the appearance of blackheads. It is quite pricey but, I assure you it’s all worth it.
1. Apply small amount of toner to cotton.
2. Move cotton in circular motions paying special attention to chin, nose and cheeks (or where you are prone to whiteheads and pimples).
3. Spray it on your face when you need a refreshing.
3. Nature Republic Aloe Vera Soothing Gel
Aloe Vera Gel are new releases from your favorite Korean brand. I love this one from Nature Republic because it smells so good and it’s the cheapest among the brands.
I use this as a moisturizer and sort of a spot on gel to my pimples. It lessens the redness of my skin and calms it.
You can also use it for your hair and body!
4. Etude House Eye’s Cream
I use it mainly for my under eyes when I feel like my eyes are tired and before going to sleep. It’s a roll-on and its small so it’s very handy to bring.
5. Etude House AC Clinic Intense Pink Powder Water and Pink Powder Spot
I swear by these two products to remove my pimples. I use the water during the day and the powder spot before I go to sleep.
It dries us your pimples and lightens the spots. Its non-comedogenic meaning, you won’t get breakouts from your other breakouts. Like have you ever experienced a pimple growing beside your existing pimple because you irritated it? That won’t happen because it does not only heals pimples, it prevents them from spreading.
Well I’m happy it works on me. :)
6. Nature Republic Charcoal Mask
I use this once or twice a week, when I feel like I have so much gunk on face even after washing. It leaves my skin feeling smooth and clean.
This is the perfect mask if you are prone to whiteheads and blackheads or if you want your pores to tighten.
7. Face masks, patches and strips
And last but not the least, you need weekly or even daily pampering by using face masks. You can also try patches for your specific problems. Like if you have puffy eyes, use eye patches. If you have blackheads, you can use pore strips.
And that’s it! That sums up my skin care routine. I hope you learned something from this! And if you could recommend more Korean skin care products, I would love to hear about it!
I will be posting my Korean Make Up haul next. Stay posted! :)
Hello! Congrats on the new bloooog. How about a Peter Parker x reader where the reader tries to teach him how to slow dance before homecoming and they end up kissing?
a/n - i’m an ib history nerd so i apologize for the 13 million references in here LMAO i always try to show peter’s dorky side in these fics and i’m sorry if it failed miserably but dont’ forget to request a peter parker/spider-man fic if you’d like and follow!
Studying for a History quiz was such a bother, especially with the content being about some guys in suits fighting over which country got money and which one was left in the dust. Alas, I had to study in order to keep my self pride.
“The New Look Policy was proposed by Dwight Eisenhower to reflect his concern towards the United States military during the Cold War.” I read from my textbook.
I groaned and started scribbling into my notebook once more, silently listening to the noise the city produced from the small crack of the open window. The apartment was quiet tonight considering my mom was on her fourth night shift of the week, allowing some peace for me to study by myself. That was interrupted once two loud knocks were bouncing off the door.
“(Y/N)! (Y/N)!” I heard Peter yelp desperately from the outside. I rolled my eyes and got up from my seat, heading towards the door. With Peter being a close friend, and also having him live two floors below me, it caused for a lot of situations like this to turn up unexpectedly.
“Coming!” I chimed, unlocking the door and opening it just a tiny bit, peeking my head through. “What’s up?”
Diy honey and banana face mask 🍯🍌
Honey is good because of its antibacterial properties
Banana is good because it contains vitamins E and C as well as potassium
I left it on for about 20 minutes and it made my skin feel soft and replenished ( ^ω^ )
Please be careful if you have sensitive skin!!
Awkward Anime Episode 3: Sen to Chihiro no Kamikakushi (Spirited Away)
Spirited Away. What can I say about this movie that already hasn’t been said? This was the first ever Japanese movie I laid eyes on (I’m talking about it like a partner or sommat haha) and I was taken aback by the sheer thought gone into the backgrounds, the characters, the creatures.
When I think of this movie, I don’t think of a deep emotional roller-coaster, but rather a fun scary adventure where curiosity did NOT kill the cat. Don’t get me wrong, there are many emotional meanings in this film, but as spoken from the mouth of famous renowned Director, Hayao Miyazaki:
“I wanted to make a movie they (young girls) could enjoy. That is why I started this film, and that is my true purpose.
“I want my young friends to live like that, and I think they too, have such a wish” Hayao Miyazaki made sure that the world knew that this project wasn’t to be focused on the animation, instead seeing it as he says “using an ordinary man’s eyes”.
Funnily enough, I don’t think of the plot when I think of this movie. The visuals and how something can look so simple yet unbelievable at the same time. The design of these gods that come to this huge functioning bath house where it’s just life moving forward. “I reduced the eye candy as much as possible and made it simple.” Simple?! Wow. He believes this is simple.
The movie puts across Miyazaki’s message beautifully well, which is to light that spark in young girls minds that curiosity is a way of growing up and that even at the tender age of 10, you can begin an adventure that stays with you forever.
Chihiro was perfectly normal. I say that in the best way possible. Miyazaki himself stated that “it’s very important to make it plain and unexaggerated” Everyone starts out plain. Everyone. It’s that fear inside Chihiro in the opening scenes that led her to try and stay by the car. With fear however, comes curiosity. I have a fear of spiders. Always have.Yet I force myself to go closer to the insects to try and overcome this. Chihiro’s curiosity was ignited from her fear. Throughout the entire movie, she is scared. Life is scary. This huge world is fearsome. That fear brings out our bravery, courage and lights up that curiosity. This movie puts out that message. Curiosity did NOT kill the cat.
The sheer originality within the animation is simply breathtaking. Simply breathtaking. The number of “Gods” or “Spirits” (Miyazaki refers to them as Gods) that had me gawking at the screen because of the level of detail and imagination put into them is too many to count.
My favourite scene? The market lighting up and the spirits coming out, leading to the beautiful shot of the bathhouse as everyone wants to relax. I will always love and appreciate this film.
Thank you, Hayao Miyazaki for introducing anime to me. Thank you, for showing me that “Anime” can create better stories than Westerns.
Spirited Away. It blew me away with its designs and originality.
Until next time, remember to eat those little trees 🌳
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another picspam review. I mean, with this episode, how could I not?
I was broken for a full two days, so of course it warrants me
my face into the keyboard… which is pretty
much what this entire post is. Face smashes and screencaps. (And boy
howdy, do I mean screencaps. There’s a LOT. *rolls around in all of the caps*)
actually did not have all that much time to get online yesterday, so
this time around I don’t believe I’ll be unintentionally quoting
any of you guys. \o/
I will share this… I get my legal digital copies from Google Play
(I have Android everything, including
a fucking television that’s running Android… of
course I use Google Play and
fuck a whole lot iTunes).
Someone at Google knows
exactly what they’re doing because THIS
is the picture they decided to use as
the thumbnail of this episode. And
I am DYING because this exact
moment is when Cas says, “get out” and Sam is just staring like, “omg
mental note do not
fuck with Cas right now.”
that’s perfect. YOCKEY: I
am Cas. Get the fuck out, you broke me. I
am also Sam. I cannot believe you just did that jesus fuck.
(Side note: that picture is taken with my Android phone of my Android TV.)
of Obligatory Dean Wall Slams: TWOOOOO!!! Yockey, you speak to my
Draco can feel the tension in his body twisting and turning, slowly ebbing away as he and Harry leave Robards’ office in a hurry. He’d been dying to get out of that meeting from the moment it had begun this morning.
It had been a mandatory review of all of their cases from the last six months. Apparently the head of the department had decided that no one was exempt from the intense scrutiny they’d just faced over the last two hours. Hell he had expected it to be brutal based on the chatter around the Auror office from those who had already faced their own review, but even he couldn’t have anticipated the kinds of questions they would ask.
“And do you feel your relationship with Mr. Potter is completely professional?”
“Mr. Malfoy, have your feelings for Mr. Potter ever gotten in the way of your ability to make an unbiased call in the field?”
“Mr. Potter, there is a history of rash decisions in your case file. Do you believe yourself of sound mind and judgement in the heat of the moment?”
“Gentleman, have you ever had more than a professional working relationship with your Auror partner?”
They’d claimed the questions were standard, and would be the same for all partners regardless of gender or sexual orientation. A necessary precaution they’d called it. But Draco had felt his insides churning at the questions, his mind over run with thoughts and desires which he usually worked very hard to keep below the surface. He had answered them with a cool and calm countenance that had betrayed nothing of his true feelings.
Harry on the other hand had begun to get agitated the second they’d questioned his personal life.
“I’m a damn good Auror and what I do off the clock is none of your business.”
They were partners. Friends. And yet Harry had bristled at the insinuation they were more, refusing to answer the questions which Draco was sure only made things about a hundred times worse.
By the time they finally reach their office Harry is in a right mood, ripping his Auror robes off and flinging them on the chair in the corner. He takes his glasses off next, setting them on the desk and rubbing his face with both hands. He looks tired, stressed. It’s not the first time Draco has wondered why Harry is still an Auror. He’s good at it, damn good in fact, His reflexes are excellent and his experience with Dark Wizards invaluable. But even after three years working together Draco can see that he still has trouble taking orders; he’s brash and though his instinct are usually right he follows them blindly. Mostly though, despite how good he is at his job he just doesn’t seem happy.
Draco watches with curiosity as Harry just drops to the floor, as if he truly cannot take another moment of anything, running his hands through his hair before laying down. He feels guilty for the thoughts that run through his mind, the way he can’t take his eyes off the strength in Harry’s forearms, or the space between his legs. H knows he shouldn’t be thinking those things when Harry is clearly struggling. But the questions had been too much, had brought too much to the forefront of his min, and though he might not be showing it outwardly Draco feels just as close to exploding as Harry looks.
“Do you regret it?” Harry asks quite suddenly, startling Draco out of his thoughts.
“Becoming an Auror?”
Of all the things Draco thought the other man might say that is not one of them. He thinks back on the brutal years in training, of the distrust and harassment he had faced when he first joined and the hard work and determination it had taken to get anyone to take him seriously. He thinks back to when they had first become partners and the way they had argued and clashed just as intensely as they had in school, until one day after a bad case when they’d both ended up at the same bar and gotten pissed after work together. The next day he couldn’t remember what either one of them had said or done, and truth be told he still has no idea if Harry ever remembered because they never discussed it, but things had changed after that. They had begun working as a team, and before Draco had known what was happening they weren’t just two people being forced to work together they were partners; a well functioning team that both trusted and relied on one another.
He looks at Harry now, sprawled out on the floor looking tense and unhappy, something Draco now knows he hides from almost everyone else and he wonders what it means that Harry trusts him with the ugliest sides of himself so implicitly.
Draco doesn’t usually stop to think about his own feelings, not after having worked so hard to push them away. He regrets many things in his life, but becoming an Auror is not one of them, not when it has led him this. Whatever this might be.
“No, I don’t.”
Harry’s shoulders tighten and Draco wonders when exactly he learned to read the other man so well. He looks angry, at himself Draco thinks, and guilty.
“You know its ok to hate your job.”
Harry jerks his head up in surprise, his brow crinkling in confusion. “But you just said-”
“I know perfectly well what I said. I answered your question honestly. You just didn’t ask the right question.” Draco crosses his legs, leaning back in his chair and watching Harry throw his hands in the air before dropping his head back to the ground with an audible thud.
“Well what the bloody fuck was the right question?”
Draco can’t help it, he laughs. Harry shoots him an angry look.
“I’m so glad you find this so funny.”
“Always so fucking melodramatic, Potter.” Draco knows exactly what to say to get a rise out of him and Harry is on his feet in seconds.
“That meeting was a load of shit. We’re the best Aurors in the department and they know it.”
“Are you angry because they questioned your work ethic or because they questioned our relationship?” Draco says, and is surprised at how good it feels to say something. To acknowledge them in some way, even if they have no idea what they are.
Harry opens his mouth to speak and then stops as if he’s thought better of it. He suddenly looks so unsure, and so much younger than his twenty seven years. He rubs his hands on his shirt almost unconsciously and just stares at Draco.
“Do you want to know what I think?” Draco asks, rising from his seat and closing the small distance between them. He can practically feel the tension in Harry’s body, the air nearly crackling with it. “I think you’re tired of all of it; of the protocol and the bureaucracy and the phoniness. You’ve spent your entire fucking life saving everyone else and being who they needed to be and I think you’ve finally had enough. Today. Right now, Harry. You’ve had enough.”
Harry sucks in a deep breath, and Draco has no idea what to expect because he knows he’s crossing that forbidden line that says neither one of them will acknowledge real feelings but he doesn’t care because he can’t stand another day of pretending either.
“Aren’t you tired of being what everyone else needs you to be? Don’t you want to get what you need for once?”
Harry licks his lips, still unable to move from his spot as if his feet have been spelled to the floor. “And what exactly is it you think I need?”
Fuck it Draco thinks, he’s come this far already. Instead of saying anything he reaches out, his hands sliding into Harry’s hair and gently urging him closer. He presses his lips to Harry’s, afraid for a moment he’s made a mistake and gone too far but then Harry is nearly clawing at him, his hands grabbing onto Draco so tightly it almost hurts.
The kiss is almost brutal, desperate, and so fucking good Draco stops trying to hold it in and just moans into Harry’s mouth which only spurs the other man on even more. Draco’s hand is sliding down Harry’s back when there is a knock on the door and they spring apart just seconds before the door flies open. It’s Robards. Draco has never wanted to curse someone as badly as he does right in this moment. His heart aches and he just knows the moment has been ruined, that this interruption has shattered whatever fragile thing they were beginning.
“Listen, Potter, Malfoy, about before I-”
“I quit!” Harry shouts and Draco’s mouth falls open in the most un-Malfoy like display of shock he’s ever shown.
“Excuse me, Potter, you can’t quit!”
Draco doesn’t even look at Robards, because he can’t take his eyes off Harry. Harry looks giddy, euphoric even, and it reminds Draco of the way Potter used to look after he’d caught the Golden Snitch.
“Yes, Sir, I can. I quit. I hate my job,” he shouts, and then he begins to laugh. Robards looks like he thinks Harry might have lost his mind. “God that felt good to say out loud. I FUCKING HATE MY JOB!” he screams even louder, making several of the other Aurors peek their heads down the hallway and through the open door to their office.
Robards holds his hand up to silence him but Harry is paying him no mind.
“I hate the paperwork and the assignments and the bloody protocol that makes no sense sometimes and I hate the awful hours. Fuck I hate everything about it except that I get to work with you,” Harry says, turning to look at Draco with a look so pure in intensity Draco is glad he’s sitting down already.
“And what about you, Malfoy?” Robards asks, sounding equal parts confused and helpless.
“Oh I quit too. I detest this job.”
“I thought you said you didn’t regret becoming an Auror?” Harry asks suddenly, as if he’s forgotten Robards is just standing there watching them.
Draco shrugs, almost nonchalantly. “I don’t regret it, not at all. But I still fucking hate this job.”
“Then why don’t you regret it?” he asks, and Draco wonders how it’s possible that other man really doesn’t see it.
“Because you oblivious idiot, I’m in love with you. Pretty sure if you jumped out this window right now I’d follow you like a lovesick puppy. It’s absolutely pathetic,” he answers in the most self deprecating tone possible.
“Well, that’s rather good then isn’t it. Because I’m in love with you.”
“Right, well I’ll just be leaving now,” Robards mumbles awkwardly before shutting the door behind him. Neither Harry nor Draco pay him any attention.
“So, before….when you said you knew what I needed,” Harry begins to say, crossing the room until he’s standing directly in front of Draco with his hand outstretched. “What if you showed me instead.”
“I can’t think of anything I’d like more,“ Draco answers, taking Harry’s hand in his own and thinking that maybe what they both want and need might just be the same things.