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Lipstick

(Also posted on AO3)

Draco found the tube under his bed. He knew it was the lipstick Pansy had lost and had been bitching about for days to anyone within earshot. He also knew that she had owl ordered a new one although, that wasn’t why he didn’t give it back.

He waited until everyone was in the great hall for dinner, spell locking the bathroom door behind him before he even dared to take the lipstick from his pocket. He opened it carefully, setting the outer tube on the ceramic counter with a soft click that seemed to fill the empty room. He twisted the tube and the deep red lipstick rose, feeling accusing just by being exposed to the air, in his hands, alone in this room.

A single faint tremor went through his hand. If his friends, if his family ever found out- He couldn’t bear the thought. But it was just curiosity, nothing more. Once he had done it, he would just leave the lipstick in the common room somewhere and be done with it. It was just once.

Draco bit his bottom lip thoughtfully and then lean forward. He hastily dried his lip with his thumb and then carefully traced his bottom lip, leaving pale red in its wake. He blinked, his heart rate picking up as he carefully went over his lip until the color was as deep and rich as the lipstick itself. He was a little too hasty on his upper lip and had to use some tissue to clean up the line until it was perfect.

He pressed his lips together and let them go. It was like looking at someone else. He had never paid much attention to his lips before except in passing.  They had a nice shape and the lipstick made them seem fuller and bigger. Draco leaned back from the mirror, shivering when he took in all of himself. The red was so stark against his pale skin, stark and bold. His cheeks were flushing with excitement and nerves.

He liked it. He liked everything about it.

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Bird Emoji Review

My dude @zaplayden​ and I couldn’t find a review of the Bird emoji so let’s do this

Pure evil.  Excessive gradients only intensify his evil intentions. There is no sweetness in this child of darkness. 0/5

This is a pure, sweet boy. Absolutely perfect bird child. 5/5

Ancient bird friend of legend. A little stiff and out of touch, but a very reliable friend.  4/5 I would trust this fellow. 

A lumpy bean friend. Kinda smells funny. Vacant stare. He’s a good boy, but needs some vacation time.  3/5

Pure intentions, but this boy looks confused. Where is he? Let him go home. Also kind of looks like he’s made of marshmallows??? 4/5 

Imposter. 0/5  This is a blue fire with yellow lipstick. Stop this. He’s smug about about it too, wtf.

I have high hopes for his future. He is a good boy with good intentions. I would trust this young man. 5/5

A clumsy boy. Something is a little weird about this bird, but he still tries his best. A good friend. 4/5

An eager boy. He wants to fly but needs more practice. I support his dreams and I hope he achieves great things. 4/5

Paranoid fellow. Blames everyone else for his bullshit. Will never find love. 0/5

Eager to impress.  Might be a double agent. A handsome boy, but I do not trust him. 3/5 

The world does not deserve this kind of purity. 5/5  

Power Rangers + Language

Whatever you do don’t think about the Power Rangers learning to speak Spanish and Mandarin just for Trini and Zack, and maybe even Hindi for Kim, because sometimes they say things that just don’t translate and they want to always be on the same wavelength, and also because it makes the three of them light the FUCK up when they do it.

Don’t think about Jason struggling with the pronunciation of every letter in the Mandarin alphabet but Kim and Billy patiently walking him through it, or the way Zack learns every word of endearment in Spanish first and the curse words after because he cannot wait to see the look on Trini’s face, how Trini does the same with Mandarin because she wants to insult him but love him in the same breath, how Billy isn’t really all that good with the languages at first but picks up speed and picks up speed until he’s practically flying because that’s how he learns he figures out patterns and languages have patterns.

Don’t think about the first time Zack forgets a word in English and blurts out the word for it in Mandarin and is ready to be humiliated by it but then he hears them all perk up and say, ‘Oh yeah that makes total sense’ and then they all freeze because they’d wanted it to be a surprise goddammit, and they’re still learning how to speak it, and even though Zack knew they were learning Spanish and some Hindi he’d never brought up Mandarin because he thought they were under enough pressure, and Zack cries; how then it comes out that they were learning Spanish and Hindi too and Kim’s shocked because she’s never slipped into Hindi around them before because it got bullied out of her in kindergarten but somehow Jason still remembered, and Trini can’t believe that these people love her enough to do this for her but she’s also curious about how on top of all their other duties and training and school Jason and Billy had time to start learning three new languages.

Don’t think about the Power Rangers coming over to Zack’s house and speaking to his mother in Mandarin and the way her heart eases when she sees that Zack has friends who love him that much, or how whenever Trini is tasked with babysitting her brothers and one of the other Rangers are around and her brothers start talking in Spanish the other Rangers will just switch with them and not say a word otherwise, or how Kim has gotten comfortable enough to start speaking more in Hindi and it inst until Trini comes over to work on homework with Kim and they start whispering back and forth in Hindi that Kim’s mother knows why the change happened.

Don’t think about Jason stressing over every poorly phrased sentence and broken word and just awful pronunciation because he wants to do right by his team, he wants to make sure they know how much he loves them all and how much he wants to do this right, so he practices until his mouth is sore and his throat is raw.

Don’t think about Billy taking bits and pieces of the language to heart and how sometimes even he will say a slang phrase from Mandarin in English that just makes no sense but the other Rangers GET IT.

And really don’t think about the first time Trini starts talking in Spanish at school because she’s with the Rangers and they’re her friends and she’s comfortable with them and using her language with them, some elitist asshole tries to start shit and every other Ranger jumps up and shuts that shit down so fast and hard the kid runs away crying.

Don’t think about the Rangers protecting each other’s rights to their culture and language and feeling safe.

Witchy Plants Questions!

These are not exclusively related to Witchcraft or paganism, and any question that doesn’t explicitly reference one of those things can be answered in any way, not just in a way that relates to your practice! Please, two plants per person!

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BELLADONNA: What was the first spell you ever cast?

MANDRAKE: What attracted you to Witchcraft (and/or paganism)?

ROWAN: How did you learn your Craft (e.g. from a teacher, from books, etc)?

HEMLOCK: How do you feel about casting curses, hexes, and other harmful magick?

FLY AGARIC: Do you practice openly, or in secret?

FORGET-ME-NOT: Why do you keep your Craft secret, if you do?

HENBANE: What kind of Witchcraft do you practice most often?

WOLFSBANE: Do you practice a tradition that’s culturally important for you?

MUGWORT: What habits do you have that you’d prefer to be rid of?

PEPPERMINT: When are you happiest?

MISTLETOE: What holiday, festival, sabbat or season is most important to you?

YEW: What was your most recent experience with a spirit?

DANDELION: What do you feel was the most powerful magick you have ever performed?

HEARTSEASE: Have you ever performed love magick? How did it work out?

VIOLET: Are you queer? What does this mean to you, especially with respect to your practice?

BRIONY: What is your favourite way to perform magick?

GINGER: Do you practice complementary medicine and/or herbalism?

STARFRUIT: Do you believe in astrology or use it in your practice?

ELDER: Are you a feminist, and if so are you intersectional?

BAMBOO: Are you in a coven, or where you ever in one?

APPLEBLOSSOM: What’s your favourite phase of the moon?

YARROW: Do you live with a disability? Does it affect how you practice?

MARSHMALLOW: Where do you feel most at home?

HAZEL: Have you ever performed magick for someone without their permission?

WALNUT: When are you most stressed? How do you combat it?

DRAGON’S BLOOD: What physical object means more to you than any other? Why?

Crash

@talortut​ asked:  Hi! I love your blog <3 If you’re still taking requests, I would love to see some sick/hurt/exhausted/whatever Lance with the line “You’re gonna crash" from the starters. :)

((Thank you for the prompt SOMEHOW THIS TURNED INTO A 2400K LANGST/ KLANCE FIC BUT LMAO))

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Things I Remember When I’m Sad - GOT7 Edition

- Youngjae’s laugh first of all
- when Jackson told his parents he wanted to go to Korea to be a singer, his dad told him that if he could win a fencing competition that he could do it…and he did
- Mark’s old ramen hair
- oh man Jinyoung’s pointy fringe hairdo from way back in the Girls Girls Girls days
- how Jaebum’s freckles above his eye look a little like a piercing and it’s cute as hell
- whenever they prank Yugyeom by blaming him and getting ‘angry’ he always takes the blame and apologises even when he didn’t do anything wrong omg babe
- BamBam on ASC “how do you know I’m not I’m big” like son can u please chill
- how Jimin from ASC literally has to prepare herself mentally for these children coming on the show
- how Jackson is friends with like…everyone. Amber from f(x)? yup. Namjoon from BTS? Got it. 
- Yugyeom loves dramas
- Jinyoung evolved from JR to Junior to Jinyoung
- Jackson falling asleep in the hairdressers and waking up with the Stop Stop it hairstyle. bless
- Youngjae spoiling Fly live on v-app bc he got too excited playing with Coco
-legit how well Jinyoung and Youngjae are doing with their English, they don’t have to but they do it and they’re trying so hard
 - “IT’S NOT HARD…it’s not hard”
- Jackson’s giggle that sounds like a pixie or smthn
- Mark’s dad. what a blessing. the most savage
- how they all had a go at writing or composing songs in the new album
-  BamBam “there’s also this hyung - i won’t say his name - but he should stop wearing earrings”
- Jinyoung “what is your point” in english like wOW MARK GET REKT
- “I am jungle. Jungle is me.” - Jackson Wang, everybody
- the excessive amounts of ass-slapping that goes on in this group
- like the time Youngjae slapped BamBam’s ass so hard it made him physically shudder and call out in English
- Jinyoung pulling Mark back down onto his knee and saying “Sit- sit down - I’m your mom.
- “this is youngjae class”
- Yugyeom Hit The Stage
- Jaebum not letting him live: *sign of the cross* “HIP-HOP”
- how supportive they are of each other’s song-writing
- Jinyoung saying that he gave Yugyeom his favourite part to sing in Mayday
- Hard Carry butt wiggle dance
- the members taking the piss out of Jackson’s rap voice
- when they switch roles in their songs
- Mark’s “girl you’re my diamond” in Tic Tic Tok
- Mark’s random dedicated English parts in anything tbh, like in A, Mayday etc
- “eyyy swagger like me” Jackson in U Got Me
- the Home Run dance
- in the Fly dance practice, when BamBam steals Jaebum’s screen time and JB’s just so hurt
- Youngjae’s weird and hilarious dance in the Fly dance practce
- Mark’s face in every Just Right performance
- how Jackson always makes sure that anybody treating him like the leader direct the questions at Jaebum and when they don’t, he turns it around, “Jaebum-hyung, what did we do?”
- speaking of “jaebum-hyung” how offended Jackson is that he makes him call him his hyung when they were born in the same year
- when Jackson was making fun of Jaebum when he wasn’t there, thought he was coming, was so terrified and then got roasted by Jinyoung for the face he made
- how effected they all were by the Playground tribute the fans did for them at their fanmeet
- their Buzzfeed video that got a ton of new int. fans (whatup guys)
- the cola commerical they did
- the pink hair Mark had for like, 2 days
- the time Yugyeom shouted on “Jaebum-ah!” and the entire group was stunned 
- the best high note Jaebum will ever hit in his life in A
- Jackson is constantly run off his feet and met with horrible obstacles (the saesang fan incident with the car accident, being lonely overseas on his own etc) but always managing to be positive no matter what
- Yugyeom constantly grinding on everything
- when they made them all do sexy dances to JB doing an impression of a “sexy” singer on Weekly Idol but he got down at the end and started grinding the floor
- Jinyoung’s eye whiskers, like that is the cutest thing I’ve ever seen
- BamBam dissing Jaebum in Thai and rolling his R for like 14 seconds straight
- the If You Do dance in 2x
- Jinyoung taking his shoes off in the If You Do 2x dance
- how tall Yugyeom is, like you would need a stepladder to get to his height
- how when they debuted, BamBam was a smol child and now he’s this tall and deep-voiced bias wrecker? like sit ur ass down boi
- Mark literally just disregarding every rule of the kpop world and getting a huge tattoo
- Youngjae possibly (I’m praying he has) getting a tattoo
- how Jaebum’s managed to mellow out in the 2 years since they’ve debuted
- BamBam doing the girl group dances, somehow its funnier than when the other members do it and I have no idea why (like don’t get me wrong, Jaebum and Yugyeom doing it is hilarious)
- after Yugyeom got pranked and he went nuts screaming “GWENCHANA! NA GWENCHANAAAAA!” when everyone was trying to hug him
- Youngjae getting so hurt by Mark calling him “Jackson” (How are you Jackson? I’M NOT JACKSON)
- Youngjae impersonating an otter because Jackson told him to in their GOT2Day
- Markson
- JJ Project being a thing
- that video where Yugyeom is just running behind Jinyoung and Jaebum shouting, “Jinyoung pabo!” “Jaebum pabo!” and then “JJ Project!” and doing the song and dance to tease them
- Jaebum and Jinyoung literally having no idea ho idea how to get him back for that
- how Youngjae is constantly hitting everyone
- the time they threw a plastic cockroach at youngjae and he screeched
- how Youngjae and Jaebum have made multiple dick jokes to each other
- Jinyoung praising Yugyeom like a proud mum and being rewarded with Yug’s r00dness 
- seriously they don’t know what to do with this kid and it’s the best
- the time they went to the zoo and Jackson was shouting at the tigers
- Jackson and Jinyoung on the rollercoaster together and Jackson just screaming “JINYOUNGGGGGGG - JINYOUNG- JINYOOOOOUNNG!”
- BamBam and Yugyeom’s knowing-everything-about-each-other-already-so-they-barely-actually-talk relationship
- BamBam roasting Jackson for his fashion choices “I wish Jackson-hyung would stop wearing baggy trousers-” “I HAVE SHORT AND THICK LEGS WHAT ELSE AM I MEANT TO WEAR?” “I also wish hyung would stop wearing black.”
- Jackson and Eric Nam. “No one asked you, Eric.” “Oh, hey Eric.” “I HATE YOU ERIC”
- Jaebum’s fake snake bites tho…how did we get through that
- whenever Jaebum’s hair is longer
-  when Yugyeom’s hair is darker and not completely covering his forehead
- when Youngjae does sweat paws
- Mark wearing baggy jumpers
- Jackson having blonde hair
- or Jackson having his hair black but longer? oh damn
- Everything about BamBam in Flight Log:Turbulence era
- Mark’s “hard carry hey” I think goes without saying
- the way BamBam says “hungry” and the movement he does in the Hard Carry MV
- Jinyoung wearing stripes
- Youngjae’s smile
- that time Jaebum literally chased Yugyeom around a fanmeet hall 
- when Yugyeom almost peed himself laughing because Mark didn’t catch a ball
- BamBam: Call us Dab7
  Mark: No, you go be Dab7 by yourself.
  Youngjae: *loses his shit*
- during the episode of ASC in the Flight Log: Departure era where the members were constantly just saying “yas” “yaaaas” “yAAAAsss”
- “Markiepooh”
- When Youngjae came out of the trailerand on discovering the rest of them were filming shouted “My name is Youngjae! How are you!” and they were all like “no, stop it Youngjae”
- when Jaebum was cooking and told to speak in English and he literally just kept saying “and then” 
- how Jaebum hates speaking in English (god knows if I didn’t speak English, I’d hate being told to say things in it)
- when Jackson and Namjoon were having a rap battle and Jackson was like “please don’t diss me”
- how Jackson challenged Jooheon to a rap battle, and when Jooheon started realised it was a very bad idea and was like “hey no don’t do it like that you’re making me look bad”
- how GOT7 and BTS are so close (see: their shared stage, how excited Bangtan were when they saw Jinyoung in that elevator, how they all have each other’s numbers, how excited the 97 line are when they meet up)
- when they were on Weekly Idol for Flight Log: Turbulence, they introduced Jinyoung with his new name with a fan vid which included everyone at some point or another screaming his name
- Jinyoung’s savagery 
- Youngjae’s love for videogames
- how when Jackson was asked to speak French, he ended it on “paris baguette”
- how much Jaebum cringes when they bring up Dream High 
- “my dream is to dab with moose”
- “aka browny”
- how Jaebum had to turn his back on Yugyeom during the prank to compose himself because he couldn’t stop laughing before pretending to be really mad at him
- how far they’ve come in 2 years that they’re such a respected and loved group internationally and how peaceful the fanbase is in general

luna/ginny post-war headcanon
  • luna and ginny start dating a few years after the battle of hogwarts
  • the sparkle happens in angelina’s and george’s wedding, where ginny has to blink a few times because luna looks absolutely stunning, in a shiny, see-through silver dress with her hair tied up in two braids
  • they talk about luna’s magical creatures studies and the months she spent in south america, and ginny tells her all about her quidditch ambitions (and her amicable break up with harry)
  • they kiss at the end of the night, with luna’s cheeks warm with firewhiskey and ginny completely drunk on her beauty
  • they go on a few dates after that, until it’s luna the one who asks “but we’re girlfriends, right?”
  • ginny becomes chaser of the holyhead harpies shortly after, and luna automatically becomes their number one fan
  • she never misses a match, and always runs to hug and kiss ginny right after it, even if she protects because she looks disgusting and sweaty, pretty much to the grins of all of ginny’s teammates
  • “love, you know i can’t wear the necklace during a match”
    “but it’s not a necklace it’s a charm for keeping away the nargles”
  • (luna ends up wearing two of them just in case, because there’s not such thing as too much protection from the nargles)
  • luna sometimes travels a lot, to america, sweden or even bulgaria to work with charlie and his dragons, but always comes back with kisses and stories and souvenirs (and only like a scratched knee or two, or a nasty scar under an eye)
  • their third anniversary is spent at the quidditch’s world cup, where ginny is playing the final along the england national team
  • (they win, of course, but the celebration ends up to be a private one as they sneak away while snogging)
  • they move in together to a little cottage in the south-east of england they have both fell in love with, it has enough space for ginny to fly and practice, and it reminds luna of home
  • luna paints the entire house in light blue and yellow, casts spells of protection and hangs flowers off the ceiling; and ginny just let’s her do whatever she wants because there’s nothing more beautiful to her than luna doing something she loves and enjoys (even with smears of paint all over her nose)
  • the weasleys love luna to pieces, and there is always a sweater with an ‘L’ on it for her every single christmas at the burrow
  • and luna’s father absolutely adores ginny and their conversations about how maybe this is year when the chudley cannons win something
  • they get married in ireland, the day of their seventh anniversary, in a very private and small ceremony near a lake, surrounded by nature
  • xenophilius lovegood spends the entire wedding sobbing, but not as loudly as seamus finnigan does
  • they plan their honeymoon in japan, where luna falls in love with a shiba inu puppy
  • they take her home, calling her nargle

for @thunderbjrd who won personal favourite at faye and i tumblr’s awards

refrigeratedsnakes  asked:

Lance sees his older sister in Allura and sometimes he swears she looks like her and jumbles their names together and Allura thinks hes flirting when hes calling her this strange human name when he says it by accidnet

Oh I never thought about this before. Thank you! 


Lance wasn’t exactly sure when it all started but slowly everyday he would see more and more of his older sister Cleo in Allura. 

He didn’t understand why. Maybe it was how she took control of the situation. Something that Cleo would always do, since she was the oldest. 

Maybe it was how friendly she was to the mice. Cleo was always nice to animals, making her lovable to any animal.

Maybe it was how Allura took care of all of them. Cleo usually stepped up to the plate and took care of everyone when both of Lance’s parents were at work. 

Lance couldn’t really figure out what it was. 

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“Alright paladins, please be at the training deck in 15 minuets.” 

Lance wanted to reply with the usual ‘yes princess’ however he couldn’t stop himself from thinking of Cleo. “Sure thing Cleo!” Lance slammed his hand over his mouth. He stared at Allura and he could feel his teammate stares, he quickly mumbled an apology and walked out of the kitchen. 

‘that was so embarrassing, I can’t believe I just did that. To the princess! Of all people’  Lance entered the training deck and attempted to ignore the confused looks that his teammate gave him. 

-

Lance thought that, that was going to be a one time mistake, however he was sorely mistaking. 

Lance stopped counting how many times he would mess up Allura’s name with Cleo.  Allura would say an order and Lance would respond with something he would say to Cleo. He couldn’t stop no matter how hard he tried. 

Lance could also see how annoyed Allura was getting. 

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“Paladins we have a busy day ahead of us. We will be practicing flying. Lance you go with Pidge, Hunk with Kieth. Shiro you stay with me. I will need help watching how they fly.” 

“Yes princess.” Everyone,except Lance,said in unison. 

Lance of course said “Sure thing Cl-” \

“Lance.” Allura cut him off. “ I appreciate your ‘flirting’ however this is not the time to be giving me pet names. Now please get to your lion and we can continue.” 

Lance swallowed around the lump in his throat. “Yes princess.” 

*cries* 

This low key tore my heart out. 

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Why You Should Go To Japan Instead of Taking a Japanese Class
Find us at: www.tofugu.com/ This week Koichi and Michael discuss the advantages of going to Japan to learn Japanese rather than spend time and money in a classroom. They offer practical advice for ma

This week Koichi and Michael discuss the advantages of going to Japan to learn Japanese rather than spend time and money in a classroom. They offer practical advice for making your trip to Japan an impactful learning experience and a fun, long-lasting memory.

Topics include:

  • One (basically) free trick to get a ton of random Japanese people to talk to you, in Japanese, so you can have non-stop conversation practice while in Japan.
  • When to get the really cheap airplane tickets to Japan.
  • Getting over your fear of talking to strangers (that speak Japanese).
  • How being in Japan is like a “natural SRS,” and how it guides you to what you need to learn next (something very difficult for teachers to do).
  • How to make convenience stores, police officers, and people trying to get you into their restaurant into language practice partners.
  • How flying to Japan, renting a hotel room, and eating three meals a day can be cheaper than taking a class.
  • What to do to prepare yourself for your learning vacation, so you can get the most out of your time there.
Firetruck

word count: 2270

a/n: this is a collab with @versigny and a couple other authors! also, this is my first time writing for another group, so please go on easy on me ( ´△`)

|| What starts with F and ends with Uck?

> Fratboy! Mark [NCT]

MASTERLIST

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Y/N had never really been to a party, let alone one held at a mansion as expensive as this. There wasn’t as many people as she anticipated, but that wasn’t a problem at all. Whoever owned this house must’ve had some sort of trust fund – marble floors with columns holding up the second floor paired with an east and west wing.

How luxurious.

There was even an indoor – and heated – swimming pool in the back. Some people had gone to the back to drink and wade in the water. Y/N had been dragged to this party by her group of friends, but at the same time, she wanted to experience a nice house party at least once in her life.

It was obvious who ran this party – they all wore similar styles of clothing and everyone seemed to fawn over them. Y/N could only recognize a few, like the blond boy named Mark and his friend Johnny. It was rare to see the group of boys ever separate. The lights were dimmed and the music was loud, the crowd of people in the first floor just swaying and mingling. The signature red Solo cup was in almost everyone’s hands – everyone except Y/N.

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Honeysuckle

Originally posted by 93kihyun

Character(s): Reader X Kihyun

Genre: royalty!au, smut

Warning(s): sub!kihyun (i tried br0), elements of bdsm, lingerie, degradation

Length: 5K

Summary: In which Kihyun teases you by wearing pretty red lace panties.


Gold and green robes glitter as they cascade down the grand staircase, rippling silk over the sleek, cool marble. Kihyun scratches his nose, squinting as the seamstress eyes him with a contemplative look, the long measuring tape hung over her shoulders.

“Pray tell, your highness, have your limbs always been this short?”

He flushes a bright red, splutters and garbled words spilling from his lips, “I-I am n-not short!”

“Ah, but of course, sire. Forgive me for my audacity.”

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anonymous asked:

Any supercorp headcanons you got after the Exodus episode?

Here’s a few

  • Kara and Lena go on lunch and probably dinner dates and Lena is probably half convinced that they’re dating while Kara is still rather oblivious.
  • Kara is probably more than a little concerned with how often Lena’s life seems to be at risk so occasionally she’ll practice flying as fast as she can to L-Corp. Her record so far is a couple seconds.
  • The people Lena works with are starting to get more and more used to the fact that the L-Corp CEO will literally drop all responsibilities she may have for the day if Kara Danvers is anyway involved.

Cassian held the diary like a prayer. The script within, the words, a window into the soul of the only mother he’d ever known. He wept.

He’d asked Rhys why he’d given him his mother’s diary. Rhys had only said it was a loan, and that Feyre had marked a page she’d thought he should read.

And so he had.

And so now he sat in all of his sadness and darkness, tears of rage and loathing silently streaming down his face.

“Cassian is my second son, a true brother to Rhys. He is bright and brave and pure of heart. There is no doubt in my mind that he would not lay down his life for those he loves.

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some headcanons

baby dragons are cute and i have thoughts: 

  • Baby coatls try to groom like cats but get distracted and fall over a lot.
  • Baby Tundras get their coats tangled a lot and get practical but dumb looking haircuts from their parents.  Always muddy. 
  • Baby Guardians declare EVERYTHING as their charge.  From best friends to pets to parents.  Also are v cute when being taught to swim.
  • Baby pearlcatchers misplace their pearls and have to wear little purses for them. Constantly nagged by parents not to neglect the pearl. 
  • Nocturnes are just super full of mischief. So much trouble. Impersonate everything really poorly but its adorable.
  • Skydancers Cant Wait to fly and practice a lot and get themselves hurt jumping off of things. 
  • Baby snappers are oddly fast and boisterous and really exhausting for the adults. Gotta go fast.  Also very smart. 
  • Wildclaws bring home “kills” all the time.  From bugs to half dead coli enemies.  Have a hard time sitting still and listening to parents.  
  • Mirrors are clumsy and cute but bite too much.  Bad manners in public and prone to tantrums.  Always smell bad bc they rolled on something dead. 
  • Fae children are just…kept inside a lot. Or in fae-only areas.  Too small and easy to hurt. 
  • Imperials kids are oddly wise for their ages, and make other dragons feel weird since they are very well spoken.  But still silly and chase butterflies. 
  • Spiral kids never stop. Ever.  Constantly getting stuck in places too small for them. Get lost daily. 
  • Ridgebacks grow at funny rates and have too big feet and silly proportions. Think they are Big Kids and have like to impress. Also get hurt in stupid fights a lot.  Tinker and break things. Males constantly measure noses as they grow. 
Taehyung as Peter Pan

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lol this gif as nothing to do with the topic at hand but SOOO CUTE 

♥ he refuses to wear green tights and a red cap because it isn’t fashion 

♥ he instead wears black skinny jeans a red wide brimmed hat and a green shirt with a light wash denim jacket (not practical for flying or anything besides walking down the street) 

 ♥ loses his shadow every other week (despite the boys constant reminders)

♥ he has a little fairy called jimin that always nags him ( but he secretly loves it)

♥ loves to fly even though he has no balance or sense of direction 

♥ he actually flew into your window and cracked the glass (scaring the bejesus out of you)

♥ “if you are peter pan ,why are you asian?” 

♥ “YOU CAN’T ASK PEOPLE WHY THEY ARE ASIAN!” 

♥ he actually hates the Disney verison of peter pan because it is completely wrong and makes him seem like a child ( which he is mentally but not physically)

♥  when you try to fly to neverland you fall (almost to your death)

♥ *shakes jimin furiously* 

♥ “you little shit you made sure not to put on enough dust to make sure she fell jealous much”

♥ *jimin gets captured by captain junghook*

♥ “CHIM CHIM DON’T WORRY ME AND y/n ARE COMING TO SAVE YOU!!!!!!”

♥ *flies the both of you into a tree*

A Summer Gone is a Summer Changed

Jughead x Reader

Summary: The reader, Jellybean’s babysitter, goes off to volunteer over the summer and comes back to find the Jones’ home and family has deteriorated. 

Word Count: 3,404

Parking your car on graveled driveway of the town’s trailer park, you grabbed your bag and hopped out. You walked through the uncut grass, swatting at the mosquitoes that took a liking to your legs and arms. Finally, you reached the small porch that led to the front door of the grubby trailer you had grown much too familiar with. Without even knocking, you swung open the  broken screen door and fit your key into the door, unlocking it. Not looking at your new surroundings, you brushed the hair out of your eyes as you gently shut the door. Turning around, you were quickly caught off guard by the messiness of the house and empty beer bottles laid out across every surface.

“What the hell?” You mumbled to yourself before pulling out your phone and texting Mrs. Jones about her and Jellybean’s whereabouts.

For 2 years, you had been babysitting Jellybean. The past summer however, you had taken a break for a volunteer opportunity. As soon as you got back, Mrs. Jones asked if you could babysit Jellybean again, which of course you agreed to. The only thing she had forgotten to mention was that not only did they no longer live in the trailer, but a lot else had changed since you had been gone.

Reading Gladys’ text, you cursed to yourself for not noticing her subsequent message telling you her new location. You swiftly texted her back, volunteering to drive to the new location to babysit Jellybean, but Gladys, acknowledging that by the time you got there it would be too late, politely declined your offer.

Sighing, you stuffed your phone into your back pocket and looked at the new state of the trailer. To begin, the trailer reeked of alcohol. You held your breath, as your eyes scanned the living room. Dirty laundry, pipes, and dishes were scattered everywhere. Deciding not to waste the trip over to the trailer, you began to pick up the beer cans, dirty bowls, and glasses. Carrying the handful into the kitchen, you felt a can slip out of your grasp, falling onto the floor and spilling out week old beer.

“Shit!” You said to yourself, setting down what was left in your arms, and grabbing a paper towel to clean up the mess you had made.

“Y/N? What are you doing?” A familiar voice asked from behind you. Thinking you were alone in the trailer, the words made you jump, falling into the puddle of beer.

“For fuck’s sake.” You said, throwing your hands in the air and pulling yourself up before turning to see a disheveled Jughead Jones standing in front of you. Eyeing his body, you realized that he was in his pajamas, and that your racket had likely woke him up.

“Jughead, I can explain. I was supposed to babysit Jellybean and I’ve been gone for a really long time and I didn’t realize you had moved or that they had moved to be exact and so I got here to babysit her and it turned out that your mom had texted me the other address and I didn’t see it and so I-” Waving his hand at you he groaned. “Stop, it’s fine. Look you don’t have to clean anything up. I clean up about once a week. Anything more than that is useless. The mess piles up within hours, so it’s easier to clean it all in one go.” He explained, as if he had a process for dealing with the squalor.

Stepping towards him you frowned. You had known Jughead for years, since childhood. Your mother and his had been friends since you were children, so when you became old enough, you were his mother’s first choice as a babysitter for Jellybean. You knew that Jughead could have easily looked after her, but you adored Jellybean, and begged to be her babysitter from when you were just a child yourself. You knew Jughead better than anyone else. While you didn’t hang out a lot in daily life, he had been a constant presence in your life since you were about five. Every time you came to babysit Jellybean, Jughead would help you prepare her meals. When you would put on a movie for her, Jughead would make popcorn for the both of you and sit beside you quietly as you watched the film. When Jellybean would go to bed, you and Jughead would recommend books for the other to read and catch up on what was happening in the each other’s lives. “What happened. If they moved, why are you still here. What happened to your dad?”

Shaking his head, he hopped onto the counter and reached for the open bag of chips on the counter. “Dad, he kind of…fell off the wagon. Archie’s dad fired him. But I couldn’t just leave him. If we all left, how would he ever get back on track. “

You looked at the mess once more, and then looked back at Jughead. “But you don’t deserve this, Juggie.” You said, your heart breaking by the moment. “Why didn’t you call me? I would’ve come home earlier. I could’ve helped.”

“That’s exactly why I didn’t call you. Y/N you’ve talked about going off to volunteer, going to help others, for as long as I’ve known you. I wasn’t going to ruin that experience for you.” Jughead said between bites. Dropping another chip in his mouth, you crossed your arms.

“Yeah, I have talked about wanting to volunteer and help others, but not if the people closest to me need help. I mean, how is Jellybean? How are you?” You asked, distressed by the whole situation.

“She’s alright. She’s doing well in school, but she misses you. I miss you.” Jughead said, his voice trailing off at the last bit.

Rolling your eyes, you pushed at his chest. “Jughead stop.”

“No, I’m serious. I don’t have anyone to talk to about books and movies. Nobody really cares except for you. And everything has just been such a mess and you’re really the only person I can talk to about it. You’re the only person I can talk to about anything, the only person I want to talk to about anything.” He told you, looking at you shyly. This was the first time you had seen Jughead nervous or uncomfortable around you.

Placing your hand on his leg to comfort, you gave him a small smile. “Jug, you know I’m always here for you. I wish I had been there for you over the summer. That must have been so hard for you.”

Jughead nodded at you. “I remember the last night Jellybean was here. She came to my room and climbed onto my bed. Her eyes were puffy and she just looked at me and asked why she couldn’t just live with you and me all of the time. At that point, my mom and dad were fighting pretty heavily. But to see her, the strongest 10 year old I know, start bawling her eyes out because she would rather live with her babysitter and her brother than her own parents, my heart just broke.”

A tear ran down your cheek and you took his hand in yours. “She asked me if she could call you every night, Y/N. I told her that you couldn’t receive calls from where you were from. It was so selfish of me to lie to her, but I knew that if I talked to you, if I heard your voice, I wouldn’t be able to stop myself from asking you to come home.”

You just looked at him with shock and confusion. “What about Archie? What about Betty? They’re your best friends. Why didn’t you talk to them? You know they would’ve helped.”

“You don’t get it, Y/N. They aren’t you. They don’t know that my dad is a Serpent, or that him and my mother fight all of the time. I don’t talk about myself to them. I avoid it as much as possible, actually.” Jughead shrugged, taking his hand away from yours.

“Jughead. You’ve got to trust people. Not everyone is your parents. And think about it, you would rather tell your little sister’s babysitter about your life than your best friends. It just doesn’t make sense.” You said, exasperated.

“Oh come on, Y/N, you know that you mean more to me than just Jellybean’s babysitter. You know how I feel about you.” He told you firmly, referencing a night from the previous year.

One Year Before:

“Jughead, I am telling you, Ex Machina is a good movie.” You tried to reason, but his position on the subject remained the same. Jellybean had been in bed for about an hour, and yet Jughead’s parents had yet to come home. For the past 45 minutes, you had been sitting on the living room couch, arguing with Jughead about movies.

“Y/N, we’ve been over this. It’s overdone. It’s like a Syfy movie that managed to make it to the big screen.” Jughead’s analogy made you roll your eyes.

“Coming from the guy who loves E.T. I mean is that not the same thing.” You asked, genuinely miffed.

“God no. E.T. is a classic. E.T. paved the road for the science fiction genre. It’s a cinematic experience.” He told you, as if it was obvious.

His serious expression made you giggle. “You’re impossible, Jughead.”

Your laugh made him crack a smile, and for a moment, you both just sat there, not saying a word.

Breaking the silence, Jughead slowly brought his hand over, and laid it gently on top of yours. “You are the only person I can talk to about this kind of stuff. You’re the only person who gets it.”

Smiling you shook your head. “Jughead we don’t agree half of the time.”

“At first. But then I usually cave or you cave. Either way you are the only one that even cares about the things I care about.” Jughead’s voice had gone down to a whisper, and you noticed that he wasn’t looking at you anymore. His eyes focused on your lips, as if he was waiting, waiting for you to say something that would make it okay for him to do what he had wanted to do for years.

“I feel the same way.” You told him quietly. You both knew that you weren’t just talking about interests anymore. So Jughead took that as his cue. His hands cupped your face as his lips met yours. You were shocked at first, but slowly melted into him, relaxing into the warmth of his body and how soft his lips were. Just as you began to kiss him back, you heard the creak of the screen door opening, to which you and Jughead broke apart, practically flying onto opposite sides of the couch. You looked at him, watching his chest rise and fall in heavy breaths. Meeting his eyes for a second, you quickly looked away, before turning back to observe the pinkness of his lips and cheeks.

The front door opened, and you hopped up, grabbing your bag. Mrs. Jones thanked you profusely for watching Jellybean, and soon after you were scurrying out the door. As you closed the door, your eyes caught Jughead’s for a fleeting moment. With that, you shut the door, and you never spoke of the kiss again.

Images of the night played in your head as if they had happened within the past few days, but your mind questioned whether Jughead was actually referring to a moment that had happened so long ago. You wondered why he hadn’t brought it up before.

“Jughead I- we aren’t even friends. I don’t know how you feel about me at all, actually. We don’t talk at school. We’ve never hung out outside of this house. I don’t know what our relationship even is.” You said, utterly confused.

“So then you’re telling me that you haven’t thought about that kiss at all? Or that you hadn’t ever thought about it before then?” Jughead questioned you.

You tried to speak but all that managed to happen was you opening and then closing your mouth. You couldn’t process the fact that he was finally bringing up the kiss while simultaneously admitting that he had thought about it long before when it happened.

“Right, okay. My bad then. I guess you’re right, we aren’t even friends. And since that’s the case, I think you should go. You’re just Jellybean’s babysitter after all and she isn’t here.” He said, sardonically. Sliding off the counter, he reached down and picked up the now empty beer can, tossing it in the trash. As he stood back up, he gave you one last look and shook his head, before turning on his heel and heading to his bedroom.

As you heard the bedroom door shut, you counted, taking deep breaths to calm yourself down. Grabbing a kitchen towel from the cupboard below the sink, you tried to dry your beer soaked clothes. You held your head in your hands, conflicted on what to do. Slowly, you worked up the courage to walk down the cramped hallway of the trailer, to Jughead’s room. His door was shut, and you analyzed the door, fit with the usual teen ‘keep out’ sticker.

“Jughead, open the door.” You called, and were answered with the sound of music being turned on.

“Jughead, please. Please, I’m sorry. I’m not just Jellybean’s babysitter. I know that. So can you please just open the do-” As you went to finish the sentence, the door swung open, and you saw Jughead, looking at you with a blank expression on his face. After opening the door, he turned around and plopped onto his bed, pulling his laptop into his lap.

You sat on the bed beside him, unsure of what to say. Jughead sensed this, and rolled his eyes, turning his head to look at you. “Are you just going to sit there or do you actually have something to say?”

Not being able to find words, you leaned forward and kissed him, holding his face gently in your hands. Quickly you pulled away, and waited for his reaction. Instead of saying anything, he smirked.

“Seriously?” You asked him, before lightly shutting his laptop and pulling him in to kiss you again. At first, he didn’t kiss back, but when you went to pull away once more, you were stopped by Jughead’s hands reaching up and tangling themselves in your hair as he cupped your cheeks to pull you closer. As you deepened the kiss, Jughead’s hands separated from you for a moment to push his laptop aside. This time, his hands went to your waist, as he moved you onto his lap. Within seconds, you were laying on top of him, his hands in your hair and yours on his chest as your light kiss had turned into a full on makeout session. You hadn’t expected this to happen, but you weren’t surprised when it did.

“Jughead!” You heard a raspy voice call from the other room, just before the sound of the door slamming shut.

You and Jughead both froze. As fast as possible, you jumped off of him, while he sat up and fixed his beanie and wrinkled shirt. Watching Jughead’s startled expression, your hands went to your hair, neatly trying to comb it out. The event felt eerily similar to the one a year prior.

“Coming dad!” Jughead yelled from beside you. He stood up, before turning to you and motioning for you to follow.

You approached the living room with caution, scared of what you might find. Soon enough, your eyes met the bloodshot ones of Jughead’s father. He looked rough, to say the least. Throughout the years, he hadn’t been around as much as the others, so your relationship with him still felt uncomfortable and unnerving.

To your shock and Jughead’s horror, he smiled when he saw you, before looking at Jughead. “You finally fucked her?” He asked, nodding towards me. Jughead started to shake his head but his dad continued. “Bout’ damn time. After all of the years of being a little pussy.”

You watched Jughead’s face contort into complete anguish, but before you could say anything, Jughead’s dad began talking to you. “He tell you all the times he would ask us to leave the house just so you would have to babysit? I told him just to fuck you already but he would just go on about having ‘feelings’ like a fucking girl.”

By now you had realized that his dad was beyond shitfaced, but you sensed there was some truth in his words.

Looking at his dad and then back at Jughead, you panicked. “I have to go.” You muttered before running past his dad and out the door. You ran down the steps of the porch, and were just about to reach your car when you heard the front door shut behind you.

“Y/N don’t do this. Not again. I’m sorry about my dad. He gets drunk in the afternoons now and I know it’s bad.” Jughead panted as he caught up to you.

“I don’t care about your dad. I care about you. Was he telling the truth?” You asked, visibly distraught.

“I-I-yes.” Jughead answered, breaking eye contact, and focusing on the rocks below him.

“How long?” You probed, hoping he would tell the truth.

“I mean…I have-I’ve liked you for about four years, but after you started babysitting Jellybean, I think I- I fell in love with you.” Jughead still refused to look up at you, and his words shocked you to no extent.

Shaking your head, you failed to understand how you had missed this. “What about the babysitting thing? What did he mean when he said that you made them leave the house?”

Squinting his eyes closed as though he was afraid to look at you when he said the words, he responded. “About eighty percent of the time that you babysat Jellybean, I asked my parents to go out so that I could spend more time with you.”

“What?” You asked breathlessly. “Why didn’t you just ask me to hang out? I’ve known you since we were five.”

“You’re so confident. I figured that if you had wanted to hang out with me in the real world, you would have just asked.” Jughead explained, clearly embarrassed.

“Oh Juggie. I just never thought about it. I kind of liked our little world. Talking to you feels like I get to escape reality for awhile and I didn’t want that to change.” Every word you spoke, and every memory with Jughead that resurfaced in your mind bubbled up into the realization of just how much you cared for this boy.

“I’m sorry.” He said quietly.

You frowned and lifted his chin up so that he had to look at you. “You know I would’ve kissed you back a year ago if your parents hadn’t walked in? You should’ve told them to leave the house a little longer.”

Your words were a huge relief for him, as he realized that you didn’t think he was crazy for his methods in trying to spend time with you. His smile made you smile, and suddenly, you were blushing.

“You really love me Jones?” You questioned, holding his hand in yours and raising an eyebrow.

He nodded, hesitant as to what your reaction would be.

“Then how about we go on a real date, outside of your house? You can tell me all about this summer and I’ll help you devise a plan to get everything back to normal. In between a massive plate of fries and kisses, of course ” As you finished speaking, Jughead’s eyes lit up, a smile forming on his face, so wide that you didn’t think anything could break it.

“As long as you agree that Ex Machina is a horrible film.” He responded, opening the passenger seat of your car.

“Fine, but only because I love you too.” You said, placing a light kiss on his lips, and climbing into the driver’s seat of your car.

Never had you seen Jughead so happy, and as your hands intertwined with his, you knew that you would do anything to make sure that he, and Jellybean, were okay.

Do Something Bad, Too - Part 3

Pairing: Alpha!Bucky x Omega!Reader

Summary: It’s like every single Alpha on the planet won’t rest until they’ve confessed their eternal wish for you to mother their children, and it’s getting old. Luckily, that’s a problem Bucky might be able to fix.

Warnings: language, a/b/o dynamics

A/N: part 3!! things are getting more intense, let me know if you like where its going! also just a reminder, the tag list for this fic is closed for the moment so please dont’t ask!

Part 1 Part 2

Waking up is torture because it feels so good. You’re warm in a way that doesn’t just feel skin deep, but more like every bone is glowing with something so satisfying it almost aches. It takes you a few sweet, sleepy seconds to realise exactly why you’re waking up more well rested than you’ve ever been in your life, and then the whole illusion shatters.

Sometime in the night you and Bucky had shifted until he was lying on his back, long legs dangling off the end of the couch and his arms wrapped tight around you curled up on his chest. Sun streaks warm through the windows and glass walls - glass walls, because you fell asleep in your office literally on top of Bucky. You make a highly undignified squeak and try to sit up, which only succeeds in dislodging Bucky’s grip on you and sending you crashing to the floor.

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