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I want to work on my next analysis, but I have fallen into a weird “what’s the point of it all - they’re never gonna be happy anyway!” kind of slump.

Does anyone else get these?  I feel like I am being super weird and need to get a grip.

I think I am just getting weirdly anxious about season 11 and whether or not our favourite agents will be allowed to have even a sliver of happiness.  

Gone back to my “why didn’t it just end it at season 8?!” despair again for a day it seems.

Halp.  Send me love!

Rose x Ten, post GitF-au/fixit; angst, fluff, romance, more angst, and possibly some smut later, but this part (and all parts on is sfw (minor exception for brief language).

(see the end of this part for notes and special thanks)

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Minuet, Part II

Part I | Part II | Part III

Twisting in his grasp, Rose cranes her neck to look at him, finally, and there he is, all furrowed brow and tight mouth and eyes glittering with anger, and god, if she wasn’t so irritated with him right now, she just might kiss him.

“That’s what you were going to do, isn’t it?” she asks instead.


Eyes widening, the Doctor only has a moment to let his mouth drop open in surprise before another gentleman steps in—time to change dance partners. Rose slips into position with the newcomer without so much as a blink or even a glance in the Doctor’s direction, never faltering in her rhythm; a quick peek at the Doctor moments later tells her that he has allowed himself to be swept up in the tide of dancers, sidling up to his new partner across the room.

Rose turns away, swirling in her partner’s arms, but she can feel the eyes of the Doctor boring into her. She shivers despite the summer heat.

“That’s beside the point,” he whispers when they meet again, touching palm-to-palm first with one hand, then the other. “I’m a Time Lord.”

“Really? First I’ve heard of it,” Rose replies drily.

“I’ve been doing this for a long time, Rose. A very long time. I understand the risks.”

Rose rolls her eyes. “And stupid apes don’t.”

At least the Doctor has the decency to flinch at those words. “That isn’t what I meant.”

“Of course it is,” Rose sighs, and they both step back, granting a berth for other dancers to flit gracefully between them. “After all,” Rose continues when they reconnect, hands clasped, “I’m hardly one of the most accomplished women who ever lived, am I?”

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Ostara Sugar Cookies

Hi lovelies! Here is a super simple recipe for some cookies that you can use as an offering for Ostara (or anytime really) or as a sort of celebratory snack! They are super customizable! Please feel free to give me your feedback! I hope you enjoy!


🌻4Tbs butter
🌻4Tsp veg oil
🌻1 cup brown sugar
🌻2 egg whites
🌻1ish Tbs Vanilla extract
🌻1&½ cup all-purpose flour
🌻1/2Tsp baking soda
🌻1/4Tsp salt

🍪Optional Ingredients:

🌻1 Cup chocolate chips or
🌻Herbs of any kind to taste (I like lavender) or
🌻1 Cup butterscotch chips or
🌻Anything really! Have fun with it!

🍪Onto instructions!

🌻Preheat your oven to 375°f
🌻Mix together your flour, salt, and baking soda and set aside.
🌻Cream together your butter, oil, and sugar. Make sure your butter is softened.
🌻Next add egg whites and vanilla and mix on high (or really fast) until everything gets a little fluffy.
🌻Add your dry ingredients slowly. A little at a time.
🌻Scrape the sides and make sure you get everything Incorporated.
🌻At this point mix in your flavorings and what ever optional Ingredients you choose.
🌻Then spoon your cookies onto baking sheets covered with aluminum foil. I use a Tsp.
🌻Bake for about 7-10 min or until golden.

🍪Additional notes:

They may puff up and then fall. Don’t worry, that’s normal.
They may take a little longer or less (my oven isn’t reliable lol)
Also, make sure you get creative. Put your intent into these! That’s the point!
With every mix, stir in good things!
Visualize your intent!

🍪I really hope you guys enjoy this! Please if you do this send me pictures or let me know how it goes!

🍪I hope that you can use this recipe for an offering our a celebration party or something. Or use them to enjoy the holiday yourself 😊

🍪Thank you so very much! If you have any questions, feel free to message or send me an ask. Hope you enjoyed! ❤There is more to come!

Love and light
Cait ✌

Masterlist (Riverdale & Stranger Things)


Jughead X Reader/OC:

Long Multi-Chapter Fics -

A Little Less Sixteen Candles: - Part 1 / Part 2 / Part 3 / Part 4 / Part 5 / Part 6 “Mona was never the fool to believe that those sappy rom-coms she loved so dearly were anything but fiction, but that couldn’t stop her heart from holding out for one tiny miracle. When Jughead Jones finally asks her to the prom, albeit as friends, she starts to believe that happy endings might exist after all. -COMPLETED

Colour Soulmate AU / Part 2 - “Erica Mars has seen the world in its many colours from the tender age of eight. Unsure with what to do with this revelation she hides it from the world, at eight she has more important things to think about then the concept of ‘True Love’. As the years pass, however, hiding the status of her (non-existent) love-life proves to take its toll on her heart and of course sitting across from her soulmate everyday does nothing to help.” (Hints of Beronica and Barchie)

Four Times You Told Jughead Jones You Loved Him, and the One Time He Said Back - Part 1: “ The first time you told him you loved him it was because he needed it.”

Prompts/Imagines/Reader/SongFics - 

Slumber - Jughead comforts you after a long and tough day.

Sunbeam - A short and sweet moment capturing what it’s like to wake up next to your best friend.

Regret - Jughead x OC (Amy): An alternative to Jughead’s birthday, one drunken mistake leads to a lifetime of regrets for somebody on that fateful night.

The Drive-In Closes Down - Pretty self-explanatory, Twilight closes down and the reader comes to comfort Jug - sad/angsty 

Blue and Gold [Part 2] [Part 3] - You are assigned with helping the only person in Riverdale who seems to hate your guts for no reason, you’re determined to get some answers - fluffy/angst 

Are We Actually Fighting? - Jughead doesn’t realise you’re seriously mad at him right now - fluff / jealous reader

He’s Just Not That Into You - Based on Gigi and Alex in the film of the same title, not really a fic or a drabble more of a quick prompt.

Dancing with Jughead - You try desperately to get Jughead to dance with you at a party -fluffy/funny

Fire - You are suffering through your first panic attack, you have no idea what is happening to you but luckily one of your bestfriends is here to help - angsty and friendly Jughead X Reader

Pop-Tarts - Your brothers annoying best friend moving into your house shouldn’t be a massive problem right? What about when you start to develop a crush on said ‘annoying best friend’ - an Andrews!Reader fic. 

Can I Kiss You? / Jealous Jughead / Trapped - A series of short fics taken from dialogue prompts and asks, written on my train journey to and from university, some suggestive themes may occur. 

When He See’s Me - A self-indulgent drabble based on the song of the same title from the musical Waitress. You agree to double date with your longtime friend Valerie and her new beau Archie Andrews, and wait - his name is Jughead?!

Trouble - An angsty piece based on the song of the same title by artists Cage the Elephant. OOC!Jughead and AU!Riverdale

BUGHEAD - Betty Cooper x Jughead Jones

Late -  ‘I was convinced at that time that I loved him, Juggie, but when he told he’d never feel the same way I managed to move on. I could live without the love of Archie Andrews.’ She sighed. ‘But you-’ - Betty laments on her understanding of love. 

A Cinderella Story AU Aesthetics When Betty Cooper was thirteen years old tragedy struck her family, her mother, father and sister were involved in a fatal collision, leaving Betty with only their family house, diner and her memories. Never one to be broken, Betty decided there and then to be their living legacy and set her sights on NYU.  // 1 // 2 // 

Reggie X OC

Perfect - Reggie watches Katie from across the classroom and wonders how he never noticed her before -very fluffy

A Reggie Headcannon/Prompt

For A Boy - A SongFic request for the song of the same title by Raelynn. You’ve always had a turbulent relationship with Reggie, playing it hard-to-get but what about when the fun starts to wear off? 

Ronnie X Reader

Accent - Written from the dialogue prompt ‘you have a sexy accent’.

Archie X Reader

It’s Okay Not To Be Fine - Written from the dialogue prompt ‘if you don’t want to talk about what happened, just say so, don’t lie and pretend you’re fine.’ (Archie X Reader - Platonic)

Music Playlists

Jughead Jones Playlist 

Betty Cooper Playlist

Archie Andrews Playlist


Steve Harrington X Reader

Not Harrington, Steve - ‘Stop it with that bullshit, Harrington, we aren’t like that anymore!’ Steve all but shouted. You sucked in a sharp breath and held your tongue, this wasn’t going to happen, you were not going to go there. Part 1 / Part 2 / Part 3 / - ON GOING

I Meant Something Like That -  You could feel the ends of your limbs tingle with anticipation, your heart practically beating against your rib cage desperate to escape. Steve let out a low breath and licked at his lips. ‘What are you doing?’ You questioned with a laugh as his head moved in towards yours.

Steve Harrington Aesthetics - Fall // Neon //

Harry Potter and the Cursed Child Fic: Finding the Words

8k words, G rated

Scorpius is being weird – more weird than normal, that is. He’s spending longer than ever in the library, he hasn’t spoken to Albus in weeks, and he keeps forgetting to do his homework. Albus is determined to find out what’s wrong with him and help. That’s just what you have to do when your best friend is upset. 

Thanks to @abradystrix for being a stellar human being and beta, and thanks to @the-eighth-story for nudging me to add the last scene. <3 

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Meet Me -- Part One

Part One of the “Harry as your roommate” series! Get ready for a fluffy one :)

The Doorway

It seemed as if Mother Nature had a bone to pick with you judging by the way your insides were twisting and cramping up. Your hand flew to your side as another wave of pain slowly ached through your torso, causing you to wince and squeeze your eyes shut. You stayed in the position for a few seconds and then let out a huge puff of air when the cramps subsided (for now).

The work day had dragged on and on, and was made even more enjoyable by the visit of your favorite monthly gift. You’d been expecting it for a few days now, noticing yourself snap at comments meant to be funny, wanting to cry at that one commercial with the cute babies on it, and overall feeling delated. Or, rather inflated – you’d felt like a hot air balloon because of the way your stomach would bloat near the end of the day.

After saying your goodbye’s to your co-workers, you all but skipped out of the door, ready to finally be home after such a long day.

You pulled up to your building after driving for about 20 minutes through traffic and headed upstairs. In the hallway, you could hear a voice singing quite loudly. It didn’t take you long to recognize it to be Harry’s, your roommate. The two of you had met in a literature class in uni a few semesters ago when you’d worked on a project together. He put on a show, playing himself off as a rather sophisticated boy, but when it was just the two of you the real Harry came out – the one that would take every chance available to crack a joke, who could fall asleep nearly anywhere, and who was almost obnoxiously kind. You had almost clicked instantly, like it was a friendship that was meant to be and had been planned to happen by the Heavens above.

Turning the key in your door, you walked in to your apartment, Pink Floyd blasting through the air and Harry belting his heart out right along with it. He must not have heard you come in because he continued to dance around your small (but cozy) living room for a few seconds more, even with you standing in the doorway trying not to laugh.

“Enjoying yourself?” you asked, holding back a chuckle. It was quite a sight, and one of the first things all day to bring a smile to your face.

He startled, eyes wide, when he realized you standing there. You would have sworn you saw his cheeks grow redder as time passed, but he moved too quickly across the room to turn the music down for you to tell.

“Didn’t hear you come in,” he said, bashful.

“It’s okay,” you walked into the room, slipping off your jacket and throwing it over the couch, “Could hear you down the hall, you know.”

He smiled nervously, “Should that be taken as a compliment?”

“Up to you,” you started, “Wouldn’t want the neighbors to worry they had a walrus for a neighbor.”

He playfully looked hurt, bringing a hand dramatically to his chest, “Ouch, y/n! Go easy, yeah?”

“Sorry, it sounded lovely, dear,” your tone was anything but genuine.

“Tha’s more like it,” he winked at you, “How was work?”

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Little One

Reader x Kol Mikaelson



Word count: 2114

Imagine: being Damon and Stefan’s little sister and having to tell them you are dating Kol Mikaelson.

Being a Salvatore had its perks and, mostly, it was great to have caring and loving siblings. Of course, as you were the younger one and a girl, Damon and Stefan felt like you were, somehow, weaker than them and needed their full protection on every decision you made. Those kind of thoughts annoyed you deeply and it was exactly what drove you to run away from them, disappearing for a few decades. It was for your own sake and you did not regret it for one minute.

“So, mind to tell us where the heck were you last night?” Damon asked, raising an eyebrow.

“Out with a friend.”

“Y/N, you know it’s dangerous out there, especially with the Originals in town.” Stefan reasoned with you.

“Don’t worry, I’m fine and I’m surely not scared of them.”

Your brothers did not know, but you had met the Mikaelsons years ago and grew very close to them, especially to the younger one: Kol Mikaelson. You and him dated for a while, enjoying the pleasures of being wild vampires in the twist of the millennium. It was a brief relationship, though. He disappeared without any explanation and left you heartbroken.

“You should.”

“Don’t worry about me, sweethearts.” You laughed. “Now I’ll go upstairs and shower. Do not disturb me, okay?”

“When did you become so bossy?”

“My brother taught me so when I was little girl.” You yelled, in the way to your room, hearing Stefan laugh downstairs.

Soon enough, you arrived your destination, rushing to open the curtains and admire the gorgeous day outside. Bright sun, white clouds; the whole scene got you wishing to put on a bikini and go swimming. But, as you were at Mystic Falls, that would not be possible. A sigh came out of your lips as the realisation you missed your travels hit you. Shaking your head, you undressed quickly, leaving a small pile of clothes on the floor.

At the bathroom, you put together a great shower.

“Damn it, Damon.” You rolled your eyes, noticing one of your bath salts was gone.

Having no other choice, you shrugged and entered the tub. The water was so warm and cosy it made you close your eyes, smiling. After the long night you had, that was exactly what you needed to unwind.

The minute you closed your eyes, you could not help but think about Kol. It was funny how you thought you would never see him again and, somehow, he was undaggered by Niklaus the same time you got back to Mystic Falls. Sure it could not be a coincidence.

[Over 100 years ago]

“So, Mary, are you sure this party is safe?”

“Yes! I’ve told you that a million times. One of my friends, Elijah, invited me over, I asked if you could come and he said yes.”

“Why do I feel you’re not telling me everything?”

“Come on, Y/N! Let’s go! You get to meet handsome men and drink fresh blood, that ought be good.”

You bit your lower lip, analysing the situation and finally agreeing to go, nodding your head slightly. Mary smiled and let out a girlish shout, which made you giggle.

“By the way, you look stunning in that dress.”

“Don’t make me blush or I might regret going to this party thing.”

Mary only rolled her eyes, the smirk never leaving her lips, and grabbed your hand, pulling you inside the vehicle. For your best friend, life was an endless festivity, you just had to jump in it and enjoy. As for that evening, you decided to go along with her beliefs.

{later that night}

“This is such a bore, Mary. You never told me it was going to be ball.”

The family who owned that place was, surely, very rich. The room had a very unique decoration, featuring light coloured walls, expensive furniture and a bunch of stuff you did not care to pay attention to. Actually, the only thing that caught your eye was a very good-looking guy, who kept gazing at you all night long. However, he did not dare to come around and talk to you.

“Look, stay just a little bit longer and then you’re free to go, all right?”

“Okay.” You nodded. “I’ll go outside, to catch some air. It won’t take long.”

“Fine, I guess I’ll see you later.”

You went up, searching for some sort of balcony. Although it was a clear night with a bright moon shining, the wind kept howling. These moments reminded you so much of your brothers, how they would tuck you in bed and sing you a lullaby, so you would sleep peacefully. Especially Damon. You and him were immensely close siblings.

“Well, what are you doing all by yourself here, love?”

“I guess this is not my kind of party, so I snuck out.” You answered the stranger, without looking at him.

“I saw you with Mary. Are you friends with her?”

“Yeah, she has been my friend for a few years now.” You replied, staring firmly at the moon. “How do you know her?”

“She’s sort of a family friend.”

“Elijah is a relative of yours?”

“My brother.”

You glanced over your shoulder, curious of what that man would look like. For your surprise, you recognised the devilish smirk and the filled with mischief eyes. He walked towards you slowly, which lead you to assume he was huge teaser. His warm touch got your shoulders and you could not help but shudder under it.

“I believe I haven’t gotten your name.”

“Kol Mikaelson, at your service.” He kissed your hand, as a way to display courtesy. “Mind to tell me yours?”

“Y/N Salvatore.”

“Now, what do you say we ditch this party and go out to have some fun?”

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Fluff Masterlist

All the fluffy posts to cleanse your soul

  1. You can’t get to sleep
  2. You feel insecure
  3. You crying because they left for tour
  4. You have natural aegyo
  5. You’re a picky eater
  6. You have a bad headache
  7. You get your wisdom teeth removed
  8. They get their wisdom teeth removed
  9. You wearing a dress
  10. You have baby hairs
  11. They flirt with you at a fansign
  12. You finishing their work for them
  13. You singing Serendipity
  14. You have bad cramps and a headache
  15. They get soft with you
  16. You pass out from exhaustion
  17. You getting into their bed
  18. They sleep over for the first time
  19. You have big boobs
  20. You pet every stray dog
  21. You feel down
  22. You have a nightmare
  23. They’re insecure (+Tummy kisses)
  24. You do their skincare routine
  25. You get waterproof lipstick on their lips
  26. They see you naked for the first time
  27. You experience sleep paralysis
  28. You don’t have many friends
  29. Your Korean pronunciation is a little off
  30. You want to drop out of university
  31. You break your arm
  32. You get scared and hide behind them
  33. You get cold easily
  34. You’re sick but they have to go on stage
  35. Your first date
  36. You make them play with your hair
  37. You get goosebumps when they backhug you
  38. You have acne scars
  39. You laugh at everything
  40. You cry over nostalgia
  41. You love when they speak with their accent
  42. You want to shave their stubble
  43. Their mute girlfriend speaks for the first time
  44. You’re much smaller than them
  45. You want a piggyback
  46. They come home to you asleep
  47. You’re being mistreated by your group
  48. You have bruises after waxing your legs
  49. You’re insecure about your smile
  50. You get emotional after a rough day
  51. You have squishy cheeks
  52. You’re shivering because of the cold
  53. You can’t cook

Family - Mature - Trigger Warning - Fluff - Fake Texts and Snaps - Other

anonymous asked:

headcanon: klance fights over the blankets in bed and keith is like "oi stop stealing my blankets at night btw" and then lance is all "hey lil bitch stfu ily though"

Okay, more headcanons. I see you. Instead of just blanket stealing, we’re going to expand this to Lance and Keith bed sharing. Fluffy and wholesome stuff. Get your minds out of the gutter.

  • Lance has does not know the concept of personal space, and will just sleep with nearly all of his body touching Keith who surprisingly… doesn’t mind it
  • Lance is a blanket hog, though, so Keith’s only actually warm if he’s near him
  • Lance is also a very violent sleeper, and he’s kicked Keith multiple times while out cold. Keith kicks back, except he’s actually awake
  • To that end, one time Lance was moving around so much that Keith straight up rolled him out of the bed. Lance woke up on the floor (he’s a heavy sleeper)
  • Keith is a very light sleeper, and if Lance wakes up in the middle of the night to get a glass of water or something, Keith either goes with him or sits up until he comes back, because now he’s used to sharing a bed with Lance and he can’t fall asleep without him
  • Keith’s bedhead was a wondrous discovery for Lance the first time they slept in the same room— he thinks it’s the most adorable thing in the world
  • Keith responded to this compliment by stating very bluntly that Lance drools in his sleep. Lance was outraged.
  • Lance also talks in his sleep, and Keith snores. You can pry this one from my cold, dead hands.
  • Keith once messed up Lance’s face mask, and Lance was Not Happy™
  • Lance has stolen Keith’s lion slippers on numerous occasions (both red and black, even though he still has blue’s)
  • Keith still keeps his blade of marmora under his pillow. Lance learned this the hard way.
  • Keith gets nightmares more often than Lance, but they both do get them, and they help each other with them a lot, mostly with cuddles and soft comforting talks
  • Has Lance sang Keith to sleep with a lullaby before? Obviously.
  • Lance no longer needs to steal Pidge’s headphones to get to sleep (thank goodness, Pidge was missing those)
  • At least once, when woken up by an alarm, they accidentally showed up in each other’s clothes. Everyone noticed, but no one mentioned it.
  • The number of times that Hunk has caught Lance sneaking out of Keith’s room or vice versa is too high to count

Thank you for your time.


request: “Could i possibly get an imagine of draco malfoy x reader, where the reader sees draco walk towards the bathroom ( from half-blood prince ) and she follows him and he accidentally hits her with a spell expecting it to be potter, then it gets really fluffy when he apologizes and stuff! Thanks, your imagines are pretty neat-o.” — by anon

a/n: thank you, anon 💖 i hope you like this imagine!

Masterlist Request here!

You still looked after him, even if you were no longer his and he was no longer yours. You couldn’t help it. Your heart still longed for his presence and you wished he felt the same, despite the fact that it was he who decided it was better to end his relationship with you.

Honestly, you still didn’t understand why Draco all of the sudden did it. The two of you were happy, and if you could recall, he told you that you were probably the only thing that’s keeping him alive. Perhaps, he was right, because as the days pass by, you notice that his skin began to get even paler and the circles under his eyes darker than before.

You did not know but Draco was only doing this to protect you from the Dark Lord. He didn’t care anymore whether it hurt him or not, he just wanted you safe. But the more you were away from him, the more his stress increased as well.

“Look, it’s Draco.” your friend nudged your side lightly as if you didn’t have your eyes glued on the door, just waiting for him to appear.

He walked inside the great hall, stopping for a moment to stare straight ahead where Harry Potter was talking to someone you couldn’t see. All of the sudden, Draco slowly backed away and turned to the other direction, leaving the room as soon as possible.

You didn’t hesitate to follow him, ignoring your friend’s protest about the unfinished food you left on your plate. All you cared about was Draco’s well being, regardless whether you still had the right or not.

After a few more steps, you stopped running and saw him inside the bathroom. He took off his vest and angrily threw it away from him, opening the faucet then to splash his face with the cold water running from it.

What happened next broke your heart, because you could swear that he began to sob, holding onto the counter quite hardly with his fingertips. So with a frown, you gained the courage to finally step out from the corner where you were hiding in attempt to approach him.

Flipendo!” Draco suddenly turned around, his wand towards your direction as a sparkly mist hits you.

The spell instantly knocked you over, causing you to land a few steps away from your original spot. Once Draco realized that it wasn’t Harry Potter that followed him all the way here but instead was his former lover, he immediately kept his wand and ran to you in absolute regret.

“Y/N, I-I’m sorry, I didn’t know — I thought …” he sighed before pulling you in a tight hug.

You groaned in pain, placing a hand on the side of your stomach where it hurt the most. Draco frowned and gently let go of your body to look at you properly, “Are you hurt?” he asked, guilt masking his tone.

“No.” you lied. “It’s nothing I can’t handle.”

Draco helped you slowly sit up, “What are you doing here?”

You held onto his arm for support, “I had to check up on you. You look like you’ve been having such a rough week.” you tilted your head to the side, noticing a tear that was on his cheek.

You brought your palm against his face in instinct and gently wiped away the tear, Draco stiff and unyielding under your touch.

“You shouldn’t do things like that.” he said, moving his head aside so that your fingertips no longer made contact with his cheek.

You furrowed your eyebrows. “Oh, and why not? Is it because I am no longer your girlfriend?” you scoff. “You know, Draco, just because I don’t hold that title anymore doesn’t mean I can’t care for you anymore either.”

Draco sucked in a deep breath, “Y/N, it’s better this way. I swear to you. You’ll thank me in the future for this.”

“No, I will not!” You involuntarily yelled, Draco pursing his lips together in a thin line. “Can’t you see that I don’t want this? I mean, at least give me a valid reason why you wanted it to end instead of telling me it’s for the best.”

You heard him grit his teeth together. “You wouldn’t understand.”

“Then make me understand.” you pleaded.

He stared at you for what seemed like forever before you suddenly felt his lips attached to yours. You let out a sigh for this has been one the things you truly missed about him, causing a hand to wander down on his chest and another through his hair. Draco had his grip firmly on your chin, not wanting to stop, but as the both of you needed to breathe, he unwillingly pulled away.

Draco held you again and this time, you gladly wrapped your arms against his torso.

“You can’t get hurt because of me. I won’t let anyone hurt you because of my choices.” he kissed your forehead softly.

“What do you mean?” You looked up at him.

He shook his head. “I can’t tell you … for now.” he gulped. “Please, Y/N. Just trust me on this.”

“I’ve always trusted you, Draco.” you sighed, kissing him one more time. “I love you. I hope you’re still aware of that.”

For the first time in days, a small smile appeared on his face and he nodded, nuzzling his face against the crook of your neck. “I know and I am forever grateful of it.” he gently presses his lips on yours once again.

You smile as well. “What? No, I love you too?” you teased.

Draco rolled his eyes, “Do I have to say it out loud for you to know? I have a feeling you already do.”

“It’s still nice to hear it coming from you. I haven’t heard you say that in decades.” you frown.

Draco understood. “I’ll only say it if you take me back.” he whispered. “I know I don’t deserve your forgiveness after what I’ve done, thinking that it was right. And this is probably going to be the most selfish thing I’m going to do but I need you in my life, Y/N. Without you, I don’t think I’ll ever survive.”

“Oh, Draco. Of course, I would.” You engulfed him in a tight embrace for what seemed like the hundredth time and for a minute there, the sound of his quiet chuckle actually made its way to your ears.

“Then I love you too, Y/F/N. Much more than you think and much more than I should. For eternity.”

You nodded in agreement. “For eternity.”

NCT 127 reaction to you putting your hands under their shirt as a habit


Anon: nct 127 reaction when you like putting your cold hands under their shirt?

Anon: Hello, nct 127+johnny reaction request, umm their gf always puts her hands under their shirt or up their sleeves to feel their skin as a habit 😇 thank you in advance

OMG I loved writing this skjdabhbd hkkdbfhishb I feel like I’d be the type of girlfriend to do this tbh awe obviously i wouldnt know because im -78 years old and just a feotus


Originally posted by taeiljaeh

can we pls talk more about taeil’s arms and visuals????

Taeil is a pretty mature and sensible guy so wouldn’t be too fazed or bothered by this bait of yours. He’d like the fact that this was a habit of yours that you only did with him; it’d make him feel very loved and needed and in moments like these, he realised how much he loved you. “Y/N, you know how much you mean to me - please don’t leave me”, he’d whisper into your hair, wrapping his arms around your shoulders warmly.


Originally posted by nctinfo

I can imagine Johnny being a very physically warm person and your cold fingertips would startle him at first. He’d soon relax into your touch and bring you closer to him, a wide smile playing on his face. This habit would quickly become a shared one, where Johnny would also place his hands under your shirt and rub your back or trace circle on your waist. Without even realising, sometimes you’d find each other’s hands rubbing each other’s bare skin innocently and subconsciously; it’d be one of your ways of showing affection.


Originally posted by nctmark

Taeyong was probably the first one who started doing this as a habit, and then you quickly catches up on it. Having his hands on your bare skin gave him a sense of belonging and possessiveness, knowing that no one else could do this with you too. You knew he was mad if he didn’t, at point during the day, put his hands on your bare waist or tummy or back. You started doing the same without realising, Taeyong pointing it out - and teasing you about it - after you had done it a couple of times.


Originally posted by sour-satang

When you first started having this habit, he’d always think you were trying to imitate something like you wanted sex. You’d have to push him away and say that you were just innocently putting your hands on his chest because it calmed you down, and his heart would flutter whenever you did it. He definitely wouldn’t be one to complain and stop you from doing this, no matter where he was or who was around.


Originally posted by nakamotens

Doyoung would find this habit of yours very comforting. He’d lean his head on you shoulder and enjoy your touch, sighing contently. He’d be embarrassed if you did it in front of the other members, more worried that you wouldn’t be able to put up with their teasing and so would stop doing it, rather than whether he got teased or not. Further into the relationship, this fear of his would slip and he wouldn’t care if you did it in front of them or not. In fact, he’d probably do it to you too - like some other members, it would become a shared habit.


Originally posted by tybeoji

Jaehyun is probably such a romantic and this act of affection would melt his heart and he’d turn so sappy. Gently grabbing one of your hands that rested on his skin, he moved it up so both your hands were resting over this heart. You’d be able to feel his heart racing at the skin contact and would smile fondly at the boy staring lovingly down at you. “Gosh, Y/N, look at what you’re doing to me. My heart beats for you" fuck that was cringey to type im gonna be sick He’d love having the opportunity to say something cheesy and lovey-dovey.


Originally posted by ouchwinwin

As well as this being one of your habits, you’d always do it whenever WinWin was stressed or upset himself. Just for a while, it would take him mind off things and calm him down. He’d hum in happiness, and bury his face in your neck, pressing some kisses to your neck as a thanks, a gesture which would make your heart flutter since he wasn’t usually this affectionate and confident. WinWin would always go to you for this and would like the way your hands felt on his skin.


Originally posted by neotechs

Mark, being the sympathetic and observant person he is, would notice how you only did this whenever you were stressed or upset. He wouldn’t say anything, letting you run your hands across his chest slowly and burying your face in his neck. Tracing circle on your back, he’d wait a while for you to calm down before attempting to continue soothing you through his words. He’d reassure you that everything would be okay and would be attentive to you and your feelings.


Originally posted by haenyan

I can imagine Haechan being a ticklish person so it would take a lot of turns before he could last just a minute with your hands his bare skin. He’d always get so shy and fluffy whenever you did it, feeling quite mature and loved up whenever you did it. A lot of the members would secretly hate his habit of yours, because Haechan would always gush about you afterwards and wouldn’t shut up for days. But Haechan wouldn’t care; he loved this habit of yours and wouldn’t change it for the world.

TL;DR: get nice fluffy leaves by forcing all your leaf planes to be shaded as if they’re facing outwards from a central point.

I had a bit of time this afternoon and wanted to figure out how to make fluffy, witness-style trees. A couple of other people also wanted to know this, so here’s a little tutorial about it. As always, this is blender3D specific, but there’s probably a way to do it in your preferred software as well (I think it’s called something like normal thief in maya EDIT: try normal thief in 3ds Max, and transfer attribute in Maya. Thanks to @mellowTama for pointing this out!).

The trunk is pretty simple, just an extruded cylinder:

More interesting is the leaves

It’s pretty easy to guess that there’s a ton of transparently textured, semi-randomly placed planes in there and the shader’s nothing special - just unity’s standard standard+fade material,

with a pretty substandard leaf texture made with the airbrush in gimp.

And a bit of lighting foolery to make it look better.

BUT most importantly is normal editing on the leaf planes. Without, they look like this:

Not good.

The general idea behind normal editing here is that you want all of the normals to be pointing more or less “out” of the tree. Normals are normally (hah) the vector that lies perpendicular to the plane on which any given polygon lives; that’s what being a normal means. Changing them in this way more or less makes them be lighted as if each plane is on a sphere around the center of the leaf cluster.

The easiest way to do this in blender is to add the Normal Edit modifier like so.

And here we are! Nice fluffy leaves

anonymous asked:

Do u know Rome/Christian yu?? Sex with him??

that boy is so fine it hurts


  • dom af
  • he’s going to top you every. single. time.
  • he likes to be in control during sex and he’ll probably give lots of orders on how you should move
  • sex against walls or in the shower because he loves being able to hold you up and he loves when you grab onto his shoulder
  • diRTY TALK
  • “how good do I make you feel baby?” “God you’re so wet… am I really that good?”
  • him smirking at you a lot
  • bondage kink
  • he loves having you tied to the bed and at his mercy
  • foreplay is huge with Christian
  • he’s going to use his tongue and his fingers as much as he can to have you begging for him to please fuck you already
  • not big on hickeys, giving or receiving
  • but he’s going to love if you bite him during sex
  • he may have a slight pain kink
  • Christian would love taking you from behind and pulling your hair
  • he’d smack your ass a lot and probably leave handprints
  • car sex
  • public teasing is big for him, but only if it comes from him
  • you two could be having dinner at a fairly nice restaurant with a couple of friends and suddenly Christian would be leaning over and whispering “make sure you stay quiet baby” and you’d feel his hand inside of your underwear
  • you’ll probably never get soft and fluffy sex unless you practically beg him for it
  • but he’ll be shy during soft sex and he’ll be very gentle with you
  • that’s literally the only time he’ll be even remotely shy around you…
  • sexting is probably pretty big with him as well
  • Christian is rough and dominant but he makes sure you consent to everything he does and he makes sure you’re comfortable during sex because he respects you and wants you to be satisfied