floor cake


‘‘Oh no, Mark! What are you doing?

‘‘Mixing, (Y/n)! Mixing!’‘

‘‘That is not mixing! That is imitating an airplane turbine! Stop, my poor kitchen!’‘

‘‘Says the one who dropped the eggs…on the floor!’‘

‘‘….Touché. This cake better be good…’‘

(Gif not mine)

i cant wait for noel ‘i did work in a bakery for one day but the boss went off and when he came back i was lying on the floor eating cakes’ fielding to host bake off 

715. Throughout her life, Molly has knitted jumpers for not just her family and Harry, but also Dumbledore, Sirius, Remus, Tonks, Dobby, Kreacher and (once) Hedwig.

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RFA and MC get stuck in an elevator


  • Acts like it isn’t as big of a deal as you’re making it out to be. Cool, calm and collected, as per usual. 
  • Represses the urge to tease you for being scared.
  • As soon as he realizes you’re trembling, he pulls you into his arms and quietly reassures you that you’ll be out soon. 
  • Uses his connections to call ridiculously (for the situation) high up people, demanding they send an entire team of fire fighters to get you out. 
  • Threatens to sue the company for putting you through such a traumatic experience.
  • “Jumin… this is your company.” “Oh.” 
  • Threatens to sue the elevator company instead.


  • Treats it like a game to keep you both from getting too scared.
  • Asks if you’re okay every minute.
  • Lots of hugging.
  • Eventually gets so lazy he makes you sit on the floor with him. 
  • Patty cake for thirty minutes.
  • He complains that he’s getting too sweaty but stands as close as possible to you anyway. 
  • “Yoosung, it’s too hot in here to cuddle any longer.” *whining* “But honeyyyyyyy.”


  • He tries to persuade you into doing some naughty things because “We’re locked in here in the dark anyway, sweetie!” 
  • Tons of groping. On both ends.
  • He takes his shirt off as soon as he realizes you’re stuck.
  • Lets you cling to him when the elevator starts making loud noises. 
  • Gets you to sing in a terribly off key voice until you’re rescued. 
  • Pouts because you didn’t take a single article of clothing off. 


  • She’s calm like Jumin was, but still cautious. 
  • Has people on the phone immediately, demanding they come as soon as possible.
  • Takes care of business cause she’s a BOSS!
  • Lets you hold her hand for comfort. 
  • Reassures you with logical answers, like “Nothing could happen. We’re not even on that high of a floor, MC!” 
  • Lets you wear her sweater when you start to shiver.
  • Gets flustered when you start to attach yourself to her side.
  • Accepts your grateful kiss when the maintenance guy comes five minutes later because of her persistence. 


  • He is an anxious mess. 
  • You would think with his professional training that he would be prepared for something like this, but nope. He desperately clings to you, shaking and on the verge of a panic attack.
  • Anxious anxious anxious.
  • You make lots of jokes to try and coax him into laughing.
  • You bury yourself in his hoodie with him to keep him grounded. (He always feels safer when you’re as close as he can get you.) 
  • “Special agent 606, defender of God 707!” *Luciel giggling shakily above you* 
  • He stammers on about hacking into the buildings files and screwing with them after putting him through this. 
  • Denies ever being scared in front of the others.

I cannot promise that I will not become frustrated when you leave me and the world seems to fall apart around me. I cannot promise that I will not curse those who sent you when the dryer breaks, and the transmission needs to be replaced, and the dog eats the couch all in the same week - most likely the week after you leave. I cannot promise that the sand and mud that cakes my floor will not cause me to give you harsh looks and rude thoughts. I cannot promise that my heart will not be torn in twelve different ways when you march away from me. I cannot promise that I will not let my anger show when you refuse to answer questions. I cannot promise to understand why you share things with your comrades that you will not share with me. I cannot promise that there won’t be times when my heartache makes its presence known before my pride can mask it. I cannot promise that I will not show my worry and my concern when it is best for you not to see it. I cannot promise to understand why you do so many of the things you do.
But I can promise that for as many tears of sadness and frustration and anger that are shed there will be double that of tears of pride. I can promise you that for every time you are away from me, I will learn to cherish the times that you are with me. In everything I will honor you and honor your sacrifice. I can promise to teach our children to do the same. I will use every moment that you are not with them to showthem the amazing man that you are through my actions and my pride. I can promise that there will never be a night where you are not the subject of my final prayer and the keeper of my dreams. I promise to try to be understanding that there are many things I will never understand. I promise to keep you with me in everything and to do my best to keep grace in this life. I will be strong for you as you are strong for me and I will carry you with me in every moment until your sandy boots again sit just inside our door. ❤️


My first full-make up test run of my cosplay for An Evening with Noel next month. (In which Mary chooses the most obscure character in the more obscure of his series to go as. It’s fine. Noel will know and that’s all that matters, right?) Still have the cards to make for my antlers and my hair is wildly the wrong color, but here you have it.

Although I could never hope to be as gorgeous as the amazing Dolly Wells, here’s what I’m generally aiming for:

We know about the ten years of uncelebrated birthdays, of hangers and passed down socks, of dirt floor birthday cakes. But don’t forget there was another boy-who-lived: who spent ten years of being compared to parents who would never know him. Another boy-who-lived, spending birthdays in st. mungos closed wards and getting Drooble’s Best Blowing Gum wrappers from a mum who doesn’t even know its her boy, let alone her boy’s birthday. Another boy-who-lived, who at each birthday had family gather and take bets to see whether or not this was going to be the year he’d prove to be a wizard or a squib. Of the boy, who’s happiest birthday was the one that came with a letter telling him he was a wizard, and it was going to get better.

happy birthday neville.

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Okay so C27 Cheesecake & Coffee in 신사 is the prettiest cafe I’ve ever been to hands down

They have infinite choices of cheesecake flavors and have immaculately decorated rooms to sit in on multiple floors. The carrot cake cheesecake was amazing 😭

Will definitely be back ASAP

i beg of you:

stop trying to impress all the time. let down your hair and let down your walls. cry in front of him/her. be honest with where your heart is at. go without makeup. let them see you when you aren’t taking your identity in the things you do. let them see you when you’re a pile of rough edges on the floor. admit to the cake + leftover pizza you had for breakfast. let them see you when the patience and love has run out, and you’ve nothing but open palms left. 

you are a mess. i am a mess. we are both trying. why not try together?

honestly like…lud wanting to spend time with feli but he doesnt know how to say it in a not embarrassing way and feli is working so lud just kinda walks into his study like “i’m going to reorganize your bookshelves now” “ok?” and so he’s just standing there very quietly sorting all feli’s books by subject and author and to himself like “……..this is good”