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anonymous asked:

A Hanzo x Reader where some guys try to hit on the reader and Hanzo gets all jealous and protective of them? I love your blog so so much and it's inspired me to try making one of my own, so thank you! :D

Originally posted by lookinggrim

Hanzo is such a beautiful man fuck me dude Honestly, I got excited for this ask cause I live for protective Hanzo hc. Thank you so much for requesting it and for liking my blog!<3 I’m so sorry this took a while to post.

Send your requests here. (Requests are currently closed as I’m getting through the ones I have.)

“I’m a bit surprised you agreed to come out with me.” You sip from your cup, marveling at the cherry blossoms Hanamura had to offer. He looks a bit taken back by the statement but brushes it off quickly.

“And why is that?” He asks crossing his arms over his chest. You turn to him, taking another sip of your tea. This time, however, it is loud and more of a slurp. You giggle as you note a small twitch of irritation in his eye.

“I don’t know if you’ve noticed but your rather reserved.” You titter while placing the cup down.

“It was how I was raised.” He points out, fingers reaching for his own cup. “A tough habit to grow out of really.” He looks at you as he drinks. A loud slurp emanating over the rim of the cup. You shake your head laughing at his silliness.  The sound of your laugh shakes his bones while a warmth fills his stomach. His smile is full of pride. There’s some sort of gratification from being the one to make you laugh.

“You’re really something, Hanzo.”

“I shall take that as a compliment.” He tips his cup in your direction like a toast. You laugher dies down, a comfortable silence fills the air around you. The smell of tea and sweets sweeps through the breeze, the small shop buzzing with business inside.

“I was speaking with Genji the other day.” You speak calmly, eyes trained on how the flowers sway with the wind. “I wanted to learn more about Hanamura.”

He frowns, a bit insulted. Why had you not come to him? He would have gladly told you everything there was to know. The sights, the sounds, and everything you could imagine to question.

“He told me about this arcade place not too far from here.” You look at him, expectantly. He knows which one you speak of immediately. It was a place where Genji often went to waste his time instead of working on his duties. “I wondered if you wanted to go?”

Hanzo frowns. “Why did you not ask him to take you?” There’s more malice in his voice than he meant. He did not mean to let his jealousy spill. He clears his throat in an attempt to mask his slip up.

You, however, seem unfazed. “Because I want to go with you.”

Suddenly, he feels a bit childish.

“Ah,” He pauses, toying with the rim of his teacup. He finds himself at a loss for words. Rummaging his head for something say. Should he apologize? Should he simple ignore his sudden spite of words and continue.

You look him over, his face stoic but his eyes show his internal struggle. “Something the matter?”

Hanzo shakes his head before giving you a small smile. “No,” He tries his will at hiding his excitement. It’s a bit hard but he manages for his sake. “I would like that. You wish to go today?”

You nod at him with a smile.

“Very well,” He moved to stand, grabbing his jacket while doing so. “I will go pay for our meal. Then we can head over.” He sees the way your face lights up, a smile pulling onto his lips much more prominently.

It takes him but a moment to reach the counter and pay for the two of you. He thanks the cashier and waiter as he exits back to meet you outside. However, what he sees before him has his boiling. There is a group of three men surrounding you. The leader had moved to place his arms around you as his friends stalk you like vultures. You laugh awkwardly as they continue to pester you with questions and comments.

He takes a deep breath to compose himself. Something within him festers but he moves to swallows his anger. He cannot- will not- stand still as these men pester at you with hungry looks and wandering hands. In an instant, he is at your side. The grace of his footsteps fall silent to their ears but his presence is loud enough to demand their attention away from you. He takes your hand in his, intertwining his fingers with yours effortlessly.

“My dearest,” The roughness of his facial hair prickles your skin. “Forgive for taking long. There was a line to pay.”

You’re a bit baffled by his actions. Hanzo never having been so forward and affectionate with you even during your back and forth flirtations. That is when the reality of the what he is doing it hits you and you decide to play along.

“Oh Babe, don’t worry these men were keeping me company while I waited for you.” You motion over to the men with feigned smile. “See fellas, I told you my boyfriend would be back.”

Hanzo looks over to the men with a look of malice clear in his eyes. They are much larger than him in stature and in height. He, of course, does not falter. His hand grips at your hip pulling you into him protectively. His action causes you to be pulled away from one of the man’s intrusive arm and into Hanzo’s embrace.

“Hah, this is your boyfriend?” One of the men pipes in, looking Hanzo over rather unimpressed. Hanzo simply smiles. It is not gentle nor sweet. It is not a smile he gives you when you joke and play around. It is full of impatience and irritation as they all laugh at him.

“You find that funny?” Hanzo raises a brow, and the man stops to stare at him. The stranger scoffs. He moves closer to the two of you. Hanzo eyes him carefully, instinctively moving to unravel the hand on your hip. He brings it in front of you, gently herding you to stand behind him and away from the approaching offender.

“And if I do?” He asks while straightening his stance. You almost laugh as the leader of the three men tries to make himself more intimidating. His buddies do little but look a bit lost. “What are you going to do about it?”

“Hanzo,” You place a hand on his shoulder as you notice a crowd begin to form. “Let’s just go.”

He looks over his shoulder at as you shoot him a pleading glance. A wave of wretch and regret flushing him as he sees the emotion on your face. Has he taken this too far?

He nods, not sparing glance at the man before him as he turns to walk away. “You really going to leave with this guy, baby?” The man calls after you. “Come on now, I can show you a much better time.” For the second time, the man reaches out to grab at you.

In an instant, Hanzo has him bent over backwards. The strangers offending arm held at an odd and uncomfortable angle as he cries out in pain. Hanzo leans in, looming over him with a dangerous aura. Though, the crowd of people watching are a bit scared at the action, you can’t help but notice how striking his features are.

He looks handsome as is, even gorgeous when he smiles. However, now as his face is hardened, eyes trained with danger, something about it fills the pit of your stomach with excitement.

Damn, he really is something.

“Leave us.” He pushes the man in front of him before letting go of his arm. His friends jerk a few steps back trying to avoid being toppled. The two accomplices go to assist their leader regain himself while nursing his strained arm. He glares a them once last time before taking your hand in his once more. “Come, let us go.”

You’re a bit shocked at the display that just occurred before you. You follow not too far behind him as he guides you through the crowds with ease.

“Hanzo.” You call to him, but he makes no notion to stop. He’s walking much faster than you can keep up with. “Hanzo!”

The way he suddenly stops has you almost colliding into him.

You’re a bit out of breath by how fast he had been pulling him along but give him a reassuring smile. His face looks a bit heartbroken by the gesture and before you know it he pulls you along once more. It’s not long before you’re in an alley between what looks like a ramen shop and an apartment complex. The light of a vending machine illuminating the small space as the sun begins to set. He pulls you to stand in front of him, his hand never leaving yours as he begins to speak.

“Forgive me.” He starts, you cannot hear it but his heart beats rapidly in his chest. “I could not control myself. The way those men looked at you, with such lingering eyes.” He huffs, not realizing he is fuming. The light of his tattoo glowing while he speaks. “He even grabbed at you! I should have done more than just twist his arm. I should have broken it.”

You watch as he seethes to himself, his eyes everywhere but you. Your hand is still in his as you raise it to lightly place a kiss on his knuckles. Immediately, he stops. A blush forms on his cheeks as he finally turns his attention to you very suddenly.

“Thank you, Hanzo.” You smile sweetly at him, his face warms even more by the sight of it. “Come on, let’s go to the arcade.” You lead him out of the alley, before motioning him to continue the rest of the way. He does so silently. You walk a good block or so, still hand in hand, before you speak up once more.

“Jealousy looks good on you, by the way. Your face does this thing that’s kinda attractive.” He scowls, you almost break into laughter when you notice how it’s more of a pout.

“I was not jealous.” He quips back as you swing his and your hand back and forth as you both walk together.

You giggle, his face flushing red at the compliment. “If you say so.”

anonymous asked:

Hey I love your blog! It's my favourite! Could you do a Shiro imagine where it's years after Voltron and him and his s/o have children and it's all cute and fluffy! 💖💖💖

ok, so I got a lot of this type of request so I’ll just do random HC’s, yeah? Mostly because if I broke these all up they would probably be extremely similar

  • Shiro’s got twin girls and he’s Blessed™ every morning he gets to see their beautiful faces
    • we’re continuing with the twins from earlier posts: Astrid and Hayden
  • if you didn’t think he cried when he got his first ‘#1 Dad’ you’re fucking wrong because this man bawled
    • it’s his favorite mug
    • until his daughters grow up more and start making him one every year, then those are his favorite
    • also he loves the crazy ties they choose for him each year. 
  • you thought he was romantic before marrying him? Well buddy, i have some news for you
    • takes every opportunity to say “Wifey” any time he possibly can. You are his ‘wifey’ and he loves saying it.
      • or ‘husband’ if that is what you prefer. every time. “Hey Husband.” what is your name? Husband.
    • flowers/chocolates/food/gifts weekly. just because he likes the look on your face when he comes home
    • you know that Roseanne post where dan gets her flowers? Yeah, that’s him
    • date night every wednesday (bc Fridays are busy) and sometimes it’s fancy, other times it’s not (”What do you mean Panda isn’t romantic? This is peak romance right here.”)
    • randomly massages parts of your body without asking
    • “What are you looking at Shiro?” “Only the most beautiful person in the universe.” “You’re a loser.” “But a loser who’s in looove~”
    • *soft sigh* “How did I get so lucky?” you’d think you’d be used to this, but it still makes you blush years later
    • “You’re so perfect, absolutely perfect.” “Shiro…I’m picking up dog shit.” “Yeah~”
  • has pictures of you, your daughters, and your pitbulls (3) all over his work area
    • there’s a small voltron dedicated area too, but it’s tiny compared to his family area. Lance is appalled.
    • “You won’t believe how cute my girls were this weekend!” proceeds to whip out the new 63 photos long album on facebook
  • speaking of, amateur Dad Photographer Shiro
    • he’s got a fancy Cannon with a bunch of different lenses
    • weekend daughter photoshoots are a hoot
    • your girls grow up loving it, being dramatic, imitating tyra banks, wearing ridiculous outfits, they are owning that back yard
    • they continue pretty much until the girls are like 13, because “It’s embarrassing dad!” “Ok, but I’m supposed to be embarrassing?” 
  • Soccer Mom Shiro
    • he’s got shirts that say his daughter’s names and numbers for every sport
    • he’s got noise makers and flags
    • the obnoxious parent who heckles the refs
      • “Hey ref! Did you come from FootLocker!? Because that was BULLSHIT!”
      • he gets red carded, a lot.
      • you don’t even fight it anymore
    • the team loves him though because he’s super supportive of the other girls and he brings some killer snacks
      • not homemade though, he can’t cook for shit
  • remember his Expedition? He finally traded her in for a new version and is the official Mom Car™ for team/friend trips
  • let me repeat, he can not cook for shit. but for some reason he can throw it down of the barbecue
    • convinced it’s a perk you unlock after childbirth
  • very protective of his daughters, but respects their right to privacy and right to do their own things
    • but he taught them how to fight, so every fuck boi within a 10 mile radius knows not to fuck with the Shirogane Twins
    • he chugs that Respect Women Juice
    • wants to break a kid the first time a daughter cries over a romantic partner. but then he remembers murder on Earth is illegal. 
  • overly supportive in whatever his daughters and you choose to pursue
    • just overly supportive in everything really
    • he basically lives for you guys 
  • doesn’t get sick for some reason, so whenever someone is sick in the house, Nurse Shirogane/Dad is on it
  • “Who wore their shoes in the house?? Seriously?”
  • *pinches his nose with a deep sigh* “I’m sorry, my daughter punched Travis. But frankly, he kept harassing her even after she told him to stop snapping her bra strap. So the question we should be addressing here, Principal, is why your teacher allowed this sexual harassment to continue and did nothing to help my daughter?” Guess who got detention? Not his daughter.
  • Wants to cry a bit when his daughters start asking questions about sex
    • but he’ll be damned if they don’t know everything
    • it was actually a good family talk, after the initial awkwardness
  • The Hot Dad
    • his daughters’ friends all have a crush on him and he can’t figure out why
    • it’s totally not because he’s hot
    • or that he’s actually interested in what they have to say
    • or that he does yard work shirtless
    • or that he remembers random facts about them that they thought he would forget
    • nope
    • his daughters are grossed out
    • you think its hilarious because you get to tap that
  • drops off his girls at school
    • “Have fun! I love you! Make good decisions! I miss you already!”
  • goes to pick them up and has a little sign like people do at the airport that says “Shirogane” with like glitter and hearts and shit
    • the twins are embarrassed each time but they secretly love it
  • threw up the first time he had to change a poopy diaper
    • he did it though. he did it.
  • sings around the house a lot, just little random song parts or to the dogs
    • “Where oh where are my pup-py dogs~?” the dogs come slipping and sliding around the corner every time you guys come home
    • *badly and purposely out of tune* “And there’s the love of my liiiiife!!!~” “Oh stop it Shiro!” “She thinks I’m talking about her~. but I’m talking about the noo~odles~” *you throw a noodle at his head*
    • accompanied by bad dance moves
  • speaking of puppy dogs, has 3 pitbulls that look vicious as hell but they’re just as sweet as him
    • they are wonderfully trained and big babies
    • his ‘other children’ 
    • wouldn’t hurt a fly, but ain’t nobody fuck with you guys on walks
    • Their names are Mr. Murder (Murds for short), Cupcake (Cakey), and Rebel (Bells). He didn’t name them. The girls did.
  • There is also a grumpy house cat that nobody knows how old it is or how you acquired it. The Captain has just, always been…
    • Cappy showed up one day and never left
    • he’s a solid grey Blue Russian/Siamese mix with green eyes that rules the dogs
    • only loves Shiro and tolerates everyone else (he loves you guys really, but Shiro is his person)
    • Shiro baby talks him, “Who’s a good murder cat? You are! Yes! You!!!”
  • the house cleaner, his house and yard is spotless.
    • once broke out a ruler to measure the grass. you made fun of him.
    • “I swear to God, if Jim’s nasty ass tree grows over the fence this year, I will cut it down. I don’t give a fuck.”
    • fond of power washing
  • hot mechanic, does his own car work
  • head kisses for everyone! you are a well kissed family
  • also you’re the couple that’s always got your hands linked, arms wrapped around each other, or just leaning against each other
    • you’re always touching. always.
  • family Halloween costumes
    • Halloween is his JAM
    • lives for Halloween decorating
  • watches House Hunters religiously
  • The one who drags the family to World Market and Kohl’s for house decor
    • the house is definitely decorated for every major holiday
    • and he’s actually really good at decor? Like, you wouldn’t think so given with his clothing style and bad hair cut, but wow. you’ve got a nice house. (yes, i’m dragging Shiro)
  • you’ve come home routinely to the girls doing is hair and makeup and nails
    • “Hey honey, look how pretty I am. Didn’t the girls do a wonderful job?” “Just…marvelous dear.” “Right? Your turn is next.” oh no…
    • doesn’t wash off the nail polish, nobody makes fun of him. nobody.
  • tries to make you breakfast in bed on your birthday and valentine’s day
    • he can only make harboiled eggs and toast
    • when the girls get older, it gets more elaborate because they can help
  • super excited to teach the girls how to drive, but worried about dying
    • screamed more than once in the car and tried to slam on his invisible break
    • “Please…stop… you’re making my hair whiter…”
    • “I said SLOW, THIS IS NOT SLOW!!!”
    • Hands are pressing on the roof of the car and he’s twisted in the seat trying to brace himself
  • one day he figures out how to work the crockpot and can now contribute to family meals
  • loves taking you guys camping
    • tent camping, because RV camping ‘isn’t real’
    • a pyromaniac
    • everyone needs a personal bear mace and a dog at all times
    • the cat goes too, on a harness
    • family snuggles in the hammock for star gazing. including said pets. it’s a big hammock. 
  • everyone has an absurd knowledge about space. he was an astronaut and lived in space for a few years, so yeah
  • routinely uses Scary Aunt Allura as a threat
  • selfies!!! he has a lot of surprise ones where he just comes up and kisses you and takes the picture
    • the girls are selfie queens too family pictures happen. a lot.
    • “Family selfie!!” “We’re at Albertson’s????” “Don’t care, get in here.”
  • just, embarrassing but totally authentic dad!Shiro melts me

the sons of Ragnar stood with their arms crossed, glaring at the “truce tent”. across the field Harald and Halfdan discussed the issue amongst themselves.

inside the tent you discussed the truce terms with Aethelwulf, he had said you were the only ‘reasonable’ person in the camp and only wished to discuss terms with you. so there you were.

but everyone knew better. you were known across the lands as one of the most beautiful women who ever was, and any man would give his right hand to get a chance to talk to you one on one. or in Aethelwulf’s case, perhaps a chunk of his kingdom. 


so these are all the vikings i will be writing for (except maybe Harald) but i will be doing Ivar, Bjorn, Ubbe, Hvitserk, Halfdan and Aethelwulf :)

as is the case with all my stuff, none of the gifs are mine and my disclaimer can be found on my blog or in my description <3

She is so beautiful. You don’t get tired of looking at her. You never worry if she is smarter than you: You know she is. She is funny without ever being mean. I love her. I am so lucky to love her, Van Houten. You don’t get to choose if you get hurt in this world, old man, but you do have some say in who hurts you. I like my choices. I hope she likes hers.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY BECCA!! You are incredibly amazing and I hope you have a wonderful day!!@beccaanne814-blog

The waterfall was breathtaking. The sound of it alone put you at ease. You took a deep breath and looked around at the beautiful sight that was in front of you.

This was where you felt peace.

You wanted to take a photo of what was in front of you, but you were sure that it wouldn’t do it justice.

“Beautiful, isn’t it?”

You nodded and then looked at your boyfriend, “It really is.”

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Phichit’s ‘thank you’ vlog: 500 followers??!!!

Thank you everyone!!! I didn’t know what to do to celebrate properly, so I asked Phichit to film a message! He’ll take over now, thank you everyone ♥ 

Phichit: So this blog keeps stealing my youtube videos for likes? And you reached 500 followers? You’re welcome, you copyright infringing son of a gun! But since it seems like I’m the hottest thing on here and you asked nicely, let me give all these 500 wonderful people a message: you’re beautiful and I love you. In fact, to get the message across better, I’ve asked Chris to help me…


*Phichit and Chris walk beside the ocean, dressed in white suits like the Old Spice commercial*

Phichit: You see, if I was your man, I’d never salchow over your feelings.

Chris: Or sit spin somewhere you’d rather I didn’t. Like if your grandma was serving tea and I decided to throw some very mature eros at her. I’d never do that.

Phichit: … that’s an oddly specific example.

Chris: Let’s move on.


*close up of Chris, lying on a bed with red silk sheets, rose petals fly through the air*

Chris, patting his thigh: I’m a man, but if I was your man, I’d keep the triple axels on the ice and save these quads for the bedroom.

*pan out. Phichit is lying on the same bed, rose between his teeth.*

Phichit: Rub me like a hamster, baby.

Chris, turning to look at him: ….

Phichit, worried: Too weird?

Chris: … uhh no… no, no, it’s fine….


Yuuri: Phichit, I don’t want to stifle your creativity, but why did you stick hamster ears on all my Victor posters?

Phichit: For science. Do you still find him sexy?

Yuuri: I can’t believe you’re asking me if I’m a furry.


Victor: How to seduce a man? Well first, cover yourself in egg yolk, and then… - what? I’m just explaining how Yuuri won me.


Yurio: Oh my god you’re all DISGUSTING CREEPS.


Phichit: So I’ve asked everyone and that was all the advice they had! I guess most of it isn’t really specific for this situation but…

Me: I really didn’t need you to go this far for me, Phichit. Thank you.

Phichit: Well I mean you wrote it all anyway. The weird stuff is on you honestly.

Me: Wow. Kinkshamed by my own creation. Oh, and Phichit? I believe in you. You’re the sexiest hamster out there.

Phichit, softly, with emotion: Thank you.

part 1 of: i love this fandom and you guys make me emotional

Everyone is being so sweet and adorable and emotional today and I just felt like I should add my valentine’s sugar to it too. 

I got this blog almost two years ago, not coincidentally when I moved to Texas with just my boyfriend, from Florida from where I had spent my entire life in. I was very alone and since I’m not the coolest of cats, making friends has been…extremely difficult lol.

But getting this blog, and joining this fandom, I’ve really found myself looking forward to come home and see who’s posting on the dash, see who’s chosen to grace me with their follow, or who’s left me a tumblr message (remember, before the IM system haha).

@sinuyasha and @inukag were the first people to welcome me and reblog my writing and just became my overall points of contact for anything fandom related. I felt accepted and wanted and this was the only corner of the entire internet I could really call home. I can’t thank them enough for always being genuine and kind and beautifully forgiving ladies. On top of the fact they’re funny and gorgeous so I really lucked out befriending them. I owe my entire blog to them, and my activity, and my heart.

Later on I’d come to meet my squad, @kristicles @thequeenwillruletheboard @narkik @mirsan and @ohstarfire, and grow an overwhelmingly wonderful bond. I mean dudes, we went to Disney AND Universal Studios together. I’m pretty much married to them. (Which does mean you guys have to give me half your shit in case of divorce). I’m keeping it short for ya’ll cause I don’t care about you at all (I would set fire to myself if you thought for one second that was true). You are my people. You are my shots of whiskey in the dark. 

To the fandom:

I really would have never expected to feel love radiating from some of you towards me. I feel in my heart I don’t even deserve it. I have done nothing (or everything wrong). And you guys posting your fics and your art, and your edits, and all you’re LOVE and you’re FRIENDSHIP, it holds no value because it is PRICELESS. But I feel it towards all of you. I get it. It’s weird it’s unheard of maybe for a small anime fandom, but I FEEL IT. I love you guys. I would never want a single one of you to leave, or if you do have to leave, just please stay in touch. Please keep updating your fanfiction.nets, please keep updating your artwork online when finished, I just…

If you’ve been in this fandom for the past year, you get it. And it almost feels like we’ve all collectively been through some drama here and there together. I’ve made mistakes, I regret getting involved in things all the time, but I appreciate every single one of you who hasn’t deleted me from their life. I appreciate how I can still turn around and count on you guys to be there for me. And I will always be there for you. I love that after a giant cloud of darkness shrouded us, freaking @inuyashapositivity pops up like a ray of sunshine. We are an amazing incredible wonderful fandom and we are loud and vibrant and beautiful. 

@onikik, @little-known-artist @wreathoflaurels, @arnavsinghraizada, @gobodosama, @artistefish @meselfandwhy, @inuijiness @starzki@scribefigaro @smilebomber @kaze-ranna @412rebelled @hanmajoerin @ashcanvas (SHHHH…ASHLEY I DIDN’T JUST ADD YOU THIS MORNING BECAUSE I HAD A BRAIN FART LAST NIGHT…ILY) you guys have seen me at my worst and for some inexpiable reason you’re still my friends and I respect and admire you so so much. I really can’t put into words properly, but my respect for you is something that can and will never vanish. I consider you guys a huge reason why I enjoy the Inuyasha fandom as much as I do. I’m comfortable around you guys and I hope you feel the same way around me. I love you guys, and I would do anything for you. I’d end someone’s life for you. I’d jump into battle for you. I’d throw all my money at your face if I knew it would make you happy. Thank you for being my friends. Really. You are my inner-circle, and without you, I am just a square. 

I’ve met some new people in the past year, who maybe I don’t talk to but I feel like I’ve gotten to know more simply through the small interactions we have, and whom I’m so so so happy joined tumblr to grace us with their content, their presence, and their overall humor and love and joy. 

@grapefruitwannabe, I remember I was in a stream with you and someone was urging you to post your sketches and you were reluctant about it, and god now look at you. Your art is incredible. It’s unique, it has a style, it has movement. You give a tremendous amount to the fandom and you never ask for anything in return. You are so nice too? You know how rare it is to find kind people who are just the sweetest creatures ever? You are a precious cupcake too good for this earth, and we so blessed to have you. 

@sess-kik I knew from the moment you made the taylor swift/kanye west meme, that I regretted not being considered one of your friends. You are fucking oustanding. You are hilarious. You make my ribs hurt. You are like a baby beyonce. I mean that. Picture yourself as beyonce’s’ child because that’s how I view you. 

@justafewsmallsteps you know what’s crazy is that I followed and admired you from afar for so so so long. I am a huge fan. I mean. HUGE. I mean, ridiculously huge. I mean I may have printed out your art and have it stored in my cabinet so I can look at sometimes because I was that (maybe i still am idk) obsessed with your work, and to find out you are a shining ball of sunlight and positivity and love and friendliness. You know…what that feels like ? It’s like meeting a Disney Princess in real life. 

@coquinespike HAHA LOOK SOMEONE TAGGED YOU AGAIN. I’M SORRY. Listen I actually always see you in my notes. I always read your tags cause they’re fucking hilarious. Your comments on things are A+. I don’t know why I didn’t start following you sooner. I am an idiot, what else is new. Cheers to the future.

@keichanz what took you so long to join tumblr, i keep asking myself this question. EVERYONE KNOWS THE KEIZ FROM FF.NET. You are always supporting InuKag and the fandom and there’s a lot of bloggers that I know would not be the same without your presence. I see names all the time that were just quiet little daisies, and you watered those plants and now look at them. You’ve inspired so many people, and you are always just so generous and so loving. Thank you for writing, thank you for participating in events, thank you for being the oil in the inukag gears. Quite literally. 

@lovely-taijiya GABY. DID YOU KNOW THAT I THINK ABOUT YOU ALMOST EVERY DAY. Okay well. Now you do. I get so happy when I see your art on my dash. I get full of butterflies and good feelings. If you were around I would hug you constantly and hold you close to my heart, because you deserve unnerving amounts of love. 

@kag-san you are a gift granted to us by the gods. you are an angel. you are a walking living breathing version of the virgin mary and I would weep at your feet if i could because I think you deserve everything in life and more. Trust me when I say the people who ship things, make me ship things harder. And this candle for KagSan is now a torch and it’s setting my house on fire but I couldn’t be happier. 

@piggy-in-pink you are like Sesshomaru. And by that I mean you are silent and we may cross paths and look at each other and I would be totally fine with you killing me because I admire you just that much. But no honestly, you are wise and clever and I love your work and your existence a lot. Thanks for never changing your url also, it makes life so much easier. (TAKE NOTES PEOPLE)

@mmhinman I remember the first time I went to your blog. You submitted a bunch of wonderful art for InuKag week late, and it blew my mind. I couldn’t believe someone would submit SO LATE but also have it be SO QUALITY. Haha. Your art brings me life, and I can’t thank my lucky stars enough that fate pushed you my way and onto my dash. Thank you thank you thank you. 

@macabre-and-cheese you know that really cool girl in the lunch room who sits with her posse, and is immensely more awesome than you and dates all the attractive people, and knows all the cool songs and she could say “frosty” once and it becomes a meme catchphrase, okay yeah, you know that person? that’s you. on my dash. that’s you. I’m always like “if i reblog this onto my personal, my personal blog gets that much cooler” and I think I have 80 followers on my personal blog now and I owe that all to your and your coolness i swear to god I do. 

@kago-make-dean-some-pie YOUR URL IS SO LONG. EXPLAIN IT TO ME. I love that I’ve gotten to know you better and your AMVs are the bomb dot com. You are so willing to make others feel amazing and wonderful and I hope you feel that way every single day of your life. You are so down to earth and I love you very much.

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anonymous asked:

Hi~! Can you do a BTS reaction with them being stressed and they go to a psychologist but end up falling in love with her Thank you^^

Sure love! I’m sorry that it took so long, please forgive me! This reminded me of the Joker and Harley Quinn so I was happy about that! I hope I accomplished what you wanted. As some of you may know this blog is to support POC kpop fans so yeah! Send in more asks, my inbox is looking a little dry y’all! I do Monsta X, Got7, and BTS!!! (hence the tags)

*gifs are not mine*

BTS Reaction To Falling In Love With Their Psychologist

Jimin: Lately Jimin had been stressed, so he gets recommended a psychologist, who he assumed was a man. When he walks in through the doors to your office, he freezes as soon as he lays his eyes on you. A beautiful, brown-skinned woman sitting in the chair. “Uhm sorry. I think I must have the wrong room,” he says in English. Jimin is surprised when she responds back in perfect Korean. Throughout the session, Jimin was getting flustered, trying not to look deep into her brown eyes. After his first session, he’d look forward to coming back again. The last and final session, he’d chuck up the nerve to ask her out because she’s the first person to listen to him express his feelings without interrupting, and he felt like he could tell you anything.

Originally posted by valieen

Taehyung: Taehyung hasn’t been the same after he started filming. They recommend him to see a psychologist to help find out why he’s not feeling like his old self. When he first sees you, he’s shocked. “Oh my god.” He’ll smile shyly and wouldn’t be as open in fear of saying something stupid. You’d reassure him that he could say anything because you’re here to help him and after that he’d warm up to you. After every session, he’d find himself falling in love with every little thing you do. For instance, when you tap your knees when you laugh and when you arch your eyebrow when he says something shocking. He’d eventually ask you out, hut he’d be nervous but you say yes, when your sessions are over for good.

Originally posted by mvssmedia

Jungkook: He didn’t think he needed to talk about his feelings at all. He’d be reluctant to go, but eventually he does. He’s waiting in your office,and when he sees you his eyes go wide and he stands up quickly. After he gets over the initial shock, he’d scan every part of your face thinking to himself about how beautiful you look. Jungkook would have a hard time regardless expressing his feelings, but now that he’s in front of a beautiful woman, you ain’t getting nothing out him. After awhile he realizes he has feelings for you so he’d make an effort to try and open up to you. He starts to smile more and he begins to look forward to the sessions, but of course all good things must come to and end…but do they really?

Originally posted by ken-z-the-aesthetic-queen

Jin: When he first saw you, he smirked to himself. He’d compliment your skin and tell you how beautiful it looks in the sunlight. He’d try and convince you that he’s fine and doesn’t need help. At every session he’d try and get at you, asking you if you have boyfriend and that he could be your boyfriend. you’d chuckle and ignore every advances he makes towards you. You figured that nothing was wrong, so you stopped the sessions. Jin would be shocked and kind of sad, but happy to know that he didn’t have to go anymore. Later he’d find himself thinking about you and your beautiful, full lips. He’d go back and ask you out one more time, to which you accept.

Originally posted by theseoks

Yoongi: He’d only go to the psychologist because the company thought it’d be good for him. Hah! As you walk through the door, his interest peaks a little, but not so much because he assumed your Korean wouldn’t be good. But to his surprise, your Korean was great. Yoongi began lingering onto every word you said.  When it was time to go, he’d be sad because he’d have to wait another week to see you again. He’d notice how fast his heart would race every time you looked at him and he’d get flustered. At the last session he’d ask if he could see you again, and to his surprise you say yes.

Originally posted by jeonsshi

Namjoon: His smart, intelligent self would try and challenge you. When you’d ask a question, he’d respond with a question of his own, irritating you. Trying to get him to open up was hard. It didn’t help that he would flirt shamelessly, trying to draw the attention away from the real issue, his insecurities. He’d compliment your smile, and clothes just to see you crack a little smile. Later he’d realize his feelings for you were growing and he’d confess but due to your doctor patient relationship, it wouldn’t be professional to pursue a relationship, besides the one you have now.

Originally posted by ksjknj

Hoseok: He’d be nervous and then he’d get even more nervous seeing you walk into the room. Your demeanor screamed confidence and dominance. right away he’d think you were beautiful. Your sessions would continue on and he’d fall in love with your hair, eyes, and lips. He wouldn’t be able to stop thinking about you all day and night. It would get to the point where he’d be frustrated with not being able to see you. When the sessions were over or good, he’d waste not time in asking you out on a date.

Originally posted by i-need-u-grrr

Seven Letters // Matty Healy One Shot

The smell of cigarette smoke filled my nostrils. I opened my eyes and rolled over to see Matty sitting in the window sill. The light from the late morning perfectly highlights the bags under his eyes from our sleepless nights. He raises the cup of coffee in his left hand to his lips and takes a sip before saying, “Good morning, Love.” His eyes don’t leave the city outside my bedroom window. I lift the covers off my body and swing my legs over the bed  and stand on the cold wooden floor before shuffling over to Him. I reply by taking a puff of the cigarette He has in his right hand. He turns is head towards me and inhales my scent. His lips come into contact with my freckled nose for the shortest fraction of a second. I stare into his umber eyes and place the look of his fatigued lust into my mind palace on the highest pedestal. His hand find the curve of my hips where bare skin meets the fabric of my underwear. His eyes shift to where my neck is familiar with his lips and they meet once more. I feel his lips move slowly to tease me. My hands find their way to his untamed curls. He pulls his lips away making me shiver with loss of contact. “Pack some clothes. I’m taking you on an adventure.” He pushes my away by his hand still on my hip. I don’t question it and I grab the blue bag from my closet.

He still hasn’t moved from the window sill when I have finished. His cigarette has gone along with most of his sanity. I don’t think I would love Him if He didn’t keep my on my toes. I turns his body facing inside my room, looking around as if it had changed since He sat down. He walks over to me and takes my hand and says “I’m not complaining, Love, but you might want to put clothes on.” A smile creeping onto our faces as I look down to notice I’m just in a bra and underwear. “And what should I wear on this journey?” I ask with my raspy morning voice. Matty walks over to my closet pulling out pants and a sweater. He takes my bag and leaves the room, looking back to take in my half naked body before I am clothed. I pull the black skinny jeans on over my waist and button them. As I pull the sweater over my head, I walk to my closet and pull out my black Doc Marten’s and head out the door. 

He is already waiting for me with the car running. I jump into the passenger seat and shut the door. The Strokes play over the radio on a mixed CD He made as a gift for me on our first date. I watch the way His hands grip the steering wheel as He pulls out of our parking spot outside our apartment building. 

His rough hand finds mine after pulling onto the highway. His calloused thumb gentle rubs over my soft skin. The frigid, October air tangles through my hair. 

About two hours of cigarettes and hand kisses we are on a beach. I get out and immediately run to the cold sea. The sand is cold and covered in seaweed. Shells cover the area finding their way into my pocket. I’m bent over picking up a sage coloured rock when His arms become wrapped around my waist. I stand up and laugh as we almost fall over. Candlelight catches my eye when I stand up. They’re fathomed into the word “ETERNITY”. I turn around to find Him on one knee with a tiny box open showing the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen. “I’m not a man of many words but my mind rages with colour and creativity when I’m with you. I don’t want that to end.” I get down on my knees so I am level with him. “Will you be with me forever?” My lips connect with his for eternity we start our forever.


red vibez w my mans (ik my shirt looks orange in this pic but trust me, iT’S R E D)

@taeboos, @taejikoookx, & @bwiboo tagged me for this a looonnnggg time ago oh god yall probably dont even remember lmao buttttt i just had the urge to do it now for some reason?? YOU GUYS ARE ALL SUCH GORGEOUS PEOPLE W BEAUTIFUL HEARTS AND AMAZING BLOGS AND I LOVE ALL OF YOU GFKDKGKGFKDK

tagging a few of my equally amazing mutuals (who i really want to get to know more of bc i love yall too😭😭😭) @97hoseok @lvckysvn @illicitblue @sweaterpawsyoongz @resi-lient-e @bts-delusional-times @inkpeach @dreamyjh @cypherygi @soft-taehyung @cloudy-kg @je0n @goddammitsuga @jiminslipgloss @namkxooks @pansugah @lucidjimin @jungkooksweetheart @busanjk @philophobia999 @yugy @jitaos @baeni @1oveyoon

also excuse the fact that i look like the devils incarnate compared to a man w a jawline crafted by the gods

anonymous asked:

I didn't know I needed more Ravus in my life before finding your blog, thank you! This man deserved better.. Could a get a few domestic HC (SFW, NSFW or both, as you wish) please? The thirst is real.

You can always use some more Ravus in your life. c: Especially since he’s such a beautiful man with a beautiful soul (and arms that could hug you for days, I’m sure!). But I can write you some domestic headcanons. c; How about a scenario where everyone lives and Ravus becomes king of Tenebrae then, yeah?

Kings, Queens, and Little Things – King Ravus Domestic Headcanons

  • With Tenebrae having suffered from the effects of the war against Niflheim, King Ravus often finds himself a bit more preoccupied with the peacekeeping and restoration he’s been tasked with doing.
  • It keeps him away from you for a good majority of the time, but despite you having to be patient with his busy days and restless endeavors, you admire that Ravus is kind and dedicated to his task.
  • Nevertheless, that doesn’t stop him from making an effort to keep in contact with you. You often find little letters from Ravus being delivered to you from across the mansion with flowers always attached to them.

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anonymous asked:

Heeeeeeey there, just wanted to drop by in the anon box and saaaaaay- Oh my gosh I love your art so much, it's beautiful and cartoon and I could just scroll through your blog for hours. Don't stop what you're doing and you deserve all the love and support you're getting.You are one my inspirations when for my art and all the fandom's you are in are amazing. You are official one of my art senpais. >w> Man this is long, sorry-

Get to Know Me Tag

I was tagged by the bestest kpop writer around @yikes-anotherkpopblog ^^

Rules: answer 30 questions then tag 20 Blogs


  1. Nicknames: Amander, Mama, Kai, Panda
  2. Gender: Female
  3. Star sign: Pisces even tho i hate the ocean haH
  4. Height: 5′10″
  5. Time: 12:42pm
  6. Birthday: March 11th 2000
  7. Favorite bands: EXO…and sometimes One Direction eheh
  8. Favorite solo artists: Shawn Mendes..does Minseok count idk…
  9. Song stuck in my head: The Eve- EXO
  10. Last movie I watched: LOTR the last one idk what its called
  11. Last show I watched: Bluebloods
  12. When did I create my blog: heck if i know uhhhhh maybe like 7 or 8 months ago idk man
  13. What do I post: well on my cozybaozi i just reblog beautiful men but on @raviyeolie-reactions i make reactions n sOMETIMES memes
  14. Last thing googled: “xiumin exoplanet”
  15. Do you have other blogs: a couple but my most popular would be @raviyeolie-reactions ^^
  16. Do you get asks: yesssss n i love them all thank
  17. Why did you chose your URL: i like cozy stuff n minseok is a baozi and so therefore => cozybaozi was born
  18. Following:  46 
  19. Followers: 106 on this blog aaand 3,068 on my reaction blog
  20. Favorite colors: sunset orange, pink, white, n super light blue
  21. Average hours of sleep: 7-9 usually
  22. Lucky number: 99 ehehhh
  23. Instruments: alto sax, tenor sax, upright bass
  24. What am I wearing: black leggings n a black sweater with my xiumin exoplanet jersey over it #nerd
  25. How many blankets I sleep with: 2-3
  26. Dream job: uhhh nothing super specific but marketing with a big-name Korean company whether beauty, makeup, or entertainment
  27. Dream trip: South Korea with my tutor (or exo i mean it is a DREAM trip after all aaaa)
  28. Favorite food: idk maybe chocolate???
  29. Nationality: Mostly Italian, a little polish maybe some german
  30. Favorite song right now: oh GOSH idek…maybe what u do or touch it???

i dont knOW 20 people but here we gooo (if u dont wanna do it feel free to …not… ^^): @mniseokk @dont-hit-the-tuan @actualangelpcy @ferret-teeth @jinniessoftbutterfly @mynameanne @sarcatlady @any one who wants to do this b/c im 2 lazy to type out 20 people c:

anonymous asked:

can you do prompt 42 and 3? john watson x reader, thank you 💜

Of course my dear! I’ve secretly always wanted to write something about John haha I love him so much

Prompts here x

“Now that was… new.”

John chuckled lightly, his beautiful deep blue eyes finding yours.

“Welcome to my world. We solve crimes, I blog about it and he locks me out of my own flat.”

“Interesting, this mind palace thing.”

“Most of the time: Yes. But today, after stopping a bloody madman from destroying the London Eye? I wanted to go to bed, man.”

You threw your head back and laughed loudly.

“Well, at least you get the chance to invite me to some fish and chips now. I’m starving.”

He seemed to be surprised by your words for a moment but then shrugged it off and went along.

“So Fish and Chips it shall be. Did you know Henry VIII invented it?”

“You’re making that up.”

You giggled and linked arms with him.

“Yes I am.”, John murmured close to your ear, as if no one was allowed to hear it.

Your laughter echoed through London’s empty streets as the two of you started searching for a place to get your admittedly very late dinner.

After half an hour of wandering through the most beautiful city in the world you found a little pub very close to where your apartment was located.

You enjoyed round after round of good old English beer, talking on and on for hours, until the place’s owner threw you out around 3am.

“Well, then… Talking to you was an immense pleasure, just as always, and thank you so much for saving me from Sherlock in his most annoying state.”

“Oh no, Doctor Watson.”, you exclaimed a bit tipsily.

“Please don’t tell me you’re actually planning on going home already? I haven’t had such a good time in ages and you’re making falling in love with you so beautifully easy!”

It took you a few moments to realise what you’d just said.

You’d just admitted your feelings for the man in front of you. 

Out loud.

Thanks, beer.

“Wait, you- you like me?”

John blinked in confusion.

There was no going back now, so you just shrugged.

“Is that so surprising?”

A breathy laugh escaped his lips.

“Yes of course it is! Because you’re-” he made an uncoordinated hand move into your direction, “you’re you! And I’m- I’m just me!”

“John, I solemnly swear that if you ever call yourself ‘just me’ again, I’ll punch you. Hard. You know how good I can do that, right?”

He smiled and shook his head.

“Oh yes I do.”

You were talking about today’s case, where you’d brought your suspect to unconsciousness with one single, well aimed blow to the head.


You looked at John again.


He stepped closer.

“I think I’m gonna kiss you now, because otherwise I’ll say something stupid that I’ll definitely regret.”

You couldn’t help but chuckle.

“I think I could live with that.”

So John closed the last space between you within one step and captured your lips in a soft and yet so passionate kiss.


He whispered after the two of you had parted.

“I’ve been waiting for this so long.”

You kissed him again.

“Interested in continuing this at my place? It’s not really far…”

“That’s almost as good of an idea as my idea to kiss you.”


You smiled and took his hand.

Your hands were closely intertwined, just the way your fates had been the second you met.

This was, without doubt, the most beautiful day in your life.

Originally posted by longlivejohnlock

so i’m a masochist by heart right? so naturally when someone tags one of my hurt!tony gifsets with “#he deserves this” and “#anti tony stark”, i feel the need to go through their blog and read all of their anti tony stark posts to see WHY they feel that way.

it’s surprising how any of these blogs i’ve stumbled upon lately and nearly all of them are butthurt angry shippers.

like listen, if you have an actual reason to dislike tony, i’m all ears and we can have a beautiful mature debate, but if you only hate him because he tried to get in the way of your non-existent ship, we have a problem.

i have a lot of friends who don’t like tony. my wife doesn’t much favor tony.

so it’s not like i’m a closed-minded person who wouldn’t understand you if you had LOGICAL reasons behind your hatred.

but simply hating a man who’s pretty much been abused by mcu and has a plethora of mental illnesses is not okay.

if steve, or nat, or bucky had ptsd, you best believe it would be taken seriously. but on tony, nobody gives a shit because he’s a “genius, billionaire, playboy, philantrophist”. like by some kind of proxy people who use those words to describe themselves are forever banned of having real damning psychological issues.

jesus christ.

not to mention most of these blogs are wielded by 18/19/20 year olds and i just have to ask myself, was i this obnoxious? probably.

all i’m saying is, don’t wish abuse and harm on characters who get in the way of your ship. it’s damaging and fucked up and makes you look like an idiot.

Khnum is a cheerleader

So have some medicated ramblings because why the fuck not.

So Khnum, I think he’d make a great pick for self-care and shadow work. He’s got a lot of ties to transformation and keeping your nice and healthy, and he’s probably less pushy than Big Red.

I was looking through henadology, and here’s some crap I found:

Khnum’s role of fashioner of the bodily form was not completed once and for all before birth, but continued throughout life.

this makes sense to me for spoonies, because you’re never really “done”. self-care is a life-long process that has to be done on the regular in order to stay functional. Seems you could always ask him to help “refashion” you if you needed help improving your self-care routine. And shadow work often refashions you in multiple ways.

“I am Khnum, your maker! My arms are around you, to steady your body, to safeguard your limbs,” (p. 98 in Lichtheim, vol. 3)

like what a champ. the best cheerleader you ever saw. someone should draw that. and it seems like he’s more about being supportive when you need it, instead of yelling or getting frustrated like some other gods i know

an appeal by the deceased to his/her heart, the heart is called “the Khnum who prospers my limbs.” 

make your limbs prosper, man. make your ib prosper.

Khnum was also responsible for simple physical beauty

aww man go ask him to help see yourself as being more beautiful, or finding comfort in your own skin/form. 

anonymous asked:

I'm at that point in my life where I LITERALLY feel like my life isn't worth living, like I exist, and I feel so empty. I don't have my friends with me, my family, well they're the source of my anxiety, my bosses at work treats me like shit. But when I feel shitty, I just visit your blog and just think "hey, you see man? the world is so beautiful. It has so much beauty and it's full of life you haven't even witnessed yet so hang on" This might seem really silly, but sincerely, thank you.

First off i am so happy that my blog can do that for you and that you are figuring out a coping mechanism that is doing good for you! Second off just a reminder that it does get better!! Keep working hard and being strong and pushing through. I’ve been there and am so thankful to this day that i worked and lived through it to get where i am now- you can do it too. Keep it up babe!

amethystpanda6  asked:

That Star Wars fic was beautiful tho. And if you ever want to bitch about the prequels with someone, I am always here because I love to bitch about the prequels :D

Ah man, thanks!! Sorry for not getting to this sooner (seeing something in my inbox is a rare occurrence, if Tumblr shows me at all, so I forget to check!)
I’m so glad you liked it :) I low-key am obsessed with Star Wars and could honestly write fics about it all day, but this is primarily a horror fandom blog… then again. Eh. I do what I want.

I’m actually writing more, using Smutember as an excuse to work out my Kylo Ren lust… but I don’t want to turn anyone off by veering off course too much XD

The prequels were only good if you enjoy the Red Letter Media longform criticisms of them as much as I do, in much the same way that Rifftrax/Mystery Science Theater 3000 makes those movies enjoyable to watch (though I don’t think I’ll ever watch the prequels without some kind of commentary lampooning it at the same time.)
I want to bone Darth Maul, but it’s strictly physical, and apart from Palpatine (whose actor seemed to be the ONLY one having fun) there is nothing good about them.


ENG: hello,i’m here to thank the 3K, personally i’m very happy and grateful for all the warmth and love that you have given me and the army-stuff! i promise to do my best every day to make things more beautiful and quality to you, forgive me for sometimes i get some time offline,but i’ll never abandon you and the blog,thank you for everything! •°*°•..¸¸.*♡

PT: olá,eu estou aqui para agradecer aos 3K ,pessoal eu tô muito feliz e grata por todo carinho e amor que vocês tem dado á mim e ao army-stuff! prometo me esforçar para cada dia fazer coisas mais bonitas e com qualidade para vocês,me perdoem por ás vezes eu ficar algum tempo offline,mas eu nunca vou abandonar vocês e o blog,obrigada por tudo! •°*°•..¸¸.*♡

•°*°•..¸¸.*♡ smile,i love you so much  •°*°•..¸¸.*♡

Lisa ☼

cissyna  asked:

Heyho :) I just wanted to thank you, you beautiful being, for ruining my life with showing me Steam Powered Giraffe. I admit I still don't really get this style or the band, but there is something catchy in some songs, so yeah... Why I'm writing is because last night I scrolled through your blog a bit too much and in my dream I fall in love with a robot (or robot-masked man? doesn't really matter), who looked a lot like the bands singer. So thank you again, without you I never had this chance :D

Oh my! Well, welcome to the bandom! I hope you enjoy your stay! If you have any questions please do not hesitate to ask!