hugs all of you and gives you cookies

Signs as girlfriends

Aries: very protective, can get jealous, lots of touching, seems shy but actually very aggressive, tries to wrestle you but ends up making out, jaw and neck kisses, wraps their arm around your waist all the time

Taurus: lots of giggling, loves tight hugs, holds your hand all the time, bakes cookies for you, cares about you a lot even if she doesn’t show it as much, wants attention, very quirky and fun to be with

Gemini: knows how to turn you on, likes to leave hickies, gives you annoyingly cute nicknames, rests their head on your shoulder, likes ruffling your hair, likes to take control, likes spooning

Cancer: seeks approval, good at making out, cares about you a lot, big hearted, likes just being in your presence, tries to seduce you but ends up giggling, wants to cuddle all the time

Leo: super flirty, wants to show you off, will talk with you all night, isn’t afraid to belt out songs in front of you, lots of pda, has a folder of photos of just you on their phone

Virgo: wants to push boundaries but is shy/inexperienced, wants to be protected, eyebrow raises, dances crazily to your favorite songs, best friend and lover, makes suggestive jokes to tease you

Libra: very charming, knows how to make your knees weak, tells you how hot you are everyday, likes corny romantic dates, makes you watch chick flicks, happy with a simplistic relationship

Scorpio: steals your clothes, breathes in your scent, seduces you easily, likes sitting on your lap, gets to know you deeply, has lots of inside jokes with you, traces all your curves and admires your entire body

Sagittarius: super chill, wants to try new things with you, likes to let you take control sometimes, loves being wrapped up in you, admires your butt a lot, likes watching sunsets with you

Capricorn: lots of witty banter, will challenge you to think, likes watching movies with you, will lie in bed with you all day, out of the blue acts of love, teaches you new things

Aquarius: innocent and carefree, will beat you in your favorite video game, makes dirty jokes, will just stare at your face in love, dresses up for you, tells others how much they love you,

Pisces: makes you little gifts, lip bites, sends you cheesy texts, lots of light kisses on the hand, cheek, forehead, tells you how awesome you are, tells you all her dreams and ambitions

Signs As Girlfriends (new)

Aries: very protective, can get jealous, lots of touching, seems shy but actually very aggressive, tries to wrestle you but ends up making out, jaw and neck kisses, wraps their arm around your waist all the time

Taurus: lots of giggling, loves tight hugs, holds your hand all the time, bakes cookies for you, cares about you a lot even if she doesn’t show it as much, wants attention, very quirky and fun to be with

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*Who’s Your Crush?* Peter Parker x Reader

Summary: You overhear that Peter has a crush. The question is: who? (Fluff/Maybe some angst)

Word Count: 1512

Notes: This is probably hella cheesy, but honestly, what else did you expect from me?

Status: Unedited.

Originally posted by irenelair

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Cookie Time

By: ProMarvelFanGirl

Pairing: Steve x Reader, Bucky x Reader (kinda…you’ll see)

Requested by: Anon - please let me know what you think hope you don’t mind me changing it a bit!

Hi~ could you please make a story where a member of the avengers share a secret stash of rare/limited edition midnight snacks with reader and one day they are caught in the act by the whole team cause they think there is something fishy going on.

A/n: REQUESTS ARE OPEN!  Please support your local Girl Scouts, they are a wonderful organization that teaches young girls to be independent and entrepreneurs.  

You had no idea how T’Challa had managed it. He had managed to get Girl Scout cookies sent to Wakanda for you.  After looking at him in disbelief and demanding to know where he got them, you ran into his arms giving him a big hug.

“It was nothing. I knew you missed home so I thought I could bring a bit of home to you.”  T’Challa had been hiding and protecting you and the rest of Team Cap since all the unpleasantness with Tony.

T’Challa had quickly become on your closest friends, you knew he made a point to look out for you and the others.   You had been in Wakanda almost a year and there was tons of progress on Bucky’s mind.  So much so, he decided to leave cyro.  However this didn’t change things with the government and you and the others were still unable to go home.

You took your stash of cookies and hid them in the cleaning closet in the far hallway leading to the bedrooms.   Only leaving out one box of Trefoils, you head to the living room where you knew Steve and Bucky would be.  You remembered Steve and Bucky talking about tasting the cookies back in the day and both seemed that they were dying to try the cookies once again.

Walking into the living room you find them each on either end of the couch.  Plopping into the space between them you give them both smiles.   Pulling out a cookie for each you handed one to each of them.  You watched as the two super soldiers on either side of you took a bite before letting out twin moans of delight.

Not twenty minutes later the cookies were gone.  The guys beg you for more but you refused to tell them where they were.  “But I am your boyfriend you have to tell me.”

You couldn’t help but laugh at the expression on Steve’s face.  Getting up to head to bed you laugh as Steve stands to wrap his arms around you and give you a breathtaking kiss, when he finally pulled away you melted into him.

Kissing up your neck and whispering in your ear, you let out a laugh when Steve said “Please tell me where the cookies are”

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Hugs for EVERYONE*

*hugs you all* Because today is a day for hugs, and I’m going to run out of spoons if I go putting hugs in everyone’s ask box.

Feel free to reblog this to give a hug to every one of your followers.

*who is comfortable with being hugged. If you do not like hugs or are uncomfortable with physical contact, or even just prefer not a hug from someone not a mutual friend, cookies or other snacks suitable for your dietary needs and restrictions.

why i love (all) the signs
  • (pisces sun/scorpio moon/aquarius rising/venus dom pov)
  • aries: as hot headed and impulsive as you guys are, you are really supportive and loyal friends. you will beat up anyone who decides to hurt someone you love or care for. you are super fun to hang out with too! i have never met a boring aries, and i don't think i ever will. aries make awesome friends. if you want someone to beat up that jerk that has been harassing since last week, go to an aries.
  • taurus: honestly just the coolest people ever. not only are you guys super attractive, but your also really and laid back and chill. you're also very dependable and i can't help but look up to you guys for that. not to mention that you're quite smart as well. you might not be the easiest person to deal with when it comes to arguments or making decisions (you can be quite stubborn, which is a good and bad thing!), but you guys are still awesome people and i love you guys.
  • gemini: idk why but there is something so charming and attractive about you guys that i just adore. you're creative and fun people, and your hearts are (most of the time) in the right place. your friendly and accepting and that's probably the reason why every single gemini sun or moon i have met is so popular! not to mention that every single gemini i have met has some kind of talent that they are really good at. whether it's filming or cooking or cheerleading, all of you guys have some kind of talent, and you are always good at it. i almost envy how lovable you twins are. keep it up gemini folks, you're one of my favorite signs.
  • cancer: not as innocent as you think, but they are still very huggable and nice people. cancers are either really shy and quiet or really optimistic and cheerful. some cancers that i have met are even snarky and sarcastic (kind of like a scorpio or aquarius) but are still affectionate and nice to be around. i love cancers because they are the kind of friends that will make you cookies for no real reason, or will give you hugs when you're feeling down (or just because they want to). cancers that i have met also have a very weird sense of humor that you can't help but love. these people are really cool. go hug a cancer.
  • leo: either loads of chill, or no chill. leo people will try their best to make everyone happy, but won't go all the way if they don't want to. they are generous and helpful people. surprisingly, i have not once met a leo that was popular and full of themselves. in fact, most leos i have met are pretty humble (MOST not all). they are also very funny and friendly as well. leos are the kind of people that will greet you with a bear hug every time you see them. in my opinion, leos would make awesome dads. they are really cool friends too. they've always got your back, too.
  • virgo: kind of like cancers, all virgos that i have met have a very weird and goofy sense of humor that you just love for some reason. they are also not as worrisome and uptight as predicted. i love virgos mainly because of their humor and sarcasm. they can be a little prickly at times, but they are one of those friends that will support you no matter what stupid bull crap you decide to do. they will get you out of a mess that you got yourself into, they will lend you a pen if you forgot yours at home or lost yours in science class. virgos might be a little reserved or shy at first but they slowly open up to you and begin to show affection. i personally find this part of them adorable.
  • libra: cheerful, friendly, and goofy. a libra is the kind of friend that will brighten your day when you are in a funk, and will take you out somewhere for whatever reason. they are without a doubt the best people to party with, but you might want to keep an eye one them...they can easily get carried away when drunk! most libras that i have met are also hopeless romantics, and will gush about some old couple they saw holding hands while walking down the street. they also got sass. libras are really fun and energetic people, and make super cool friends.
  • scorpio: my god you guys are awesome. your funny and sarcastic, but also supportive and kind. similar to an aries, scorpios will beat up some kid that has been bullying you or your ex partner that decided to break up with you over the phone. scorpios are really cool (and kind of reckless) friends that are lovable in every way. they can easily become the life of the party, but they can also be quite introverted as well. it just depends on the person really. scorpios are also passionate and loyal lovers, which is rare to find these days. scorpios are really amazing people, and deserve all the love in the world.
  • sagittarius: for a person who lives in a family where half of the people are born under the sign of sagittarius, i have met my fair share of sags. they are friendly and caring like a leo but also a bit reckless and impulsive like an aries. i love sags because of how lovable they are. idk why but there is something so attractive and lovable about sagittarius folks that makes me so happy when i meet one. like libras, sags have lots of sass and are really goofy. they are the kind of friends that will take you out on a car ride when you're feeling down or for no reason at all. sags are really just super fun people that you can't help but love.
  • capricorn: i have met all different kinds of caps. cheerful ones, shy ones, awkward ones, energetic ones. i have only met one introverted capricorn. capricorns are without a doubt the kind of person you want as a friend. they are not only smart cookies, but they will do special things for you like buy you a random present for no real occasion or help you study for that next math test. they do small things for you that i really appreciate...not to mention that is kind of cute. in fact, capricorns have their own little cute quirks and habits. i have met so many different kinds of caps, but the one thing they all have in common is how great friends they can be. if you want a friend for life, go to a capricorn.
  • aquarius: my favorite sign. they are friendly and goofy and just so lovable! they are hilarious and very cool people. they are quirky and fun in so many ways, and i have never met an aquarius that wasn't interesting! aquarius folks have such a fun personality! i can't enough of them. like geminis, almost every aquarius i have met has some special thing or talent about them that they are always good at. they are also good at dealing with people. they can also be a little rebellious, which for a pisces like myself, i find really cool and attractive. aquarius people are simply amazing, and are without a doubt my favorite sign.
  • pisces: and then there are these guys. very nice people, without a doubt. the thing i love most about them is their creativity and humor. i have yet to meet a pisces who didn't have a thing for one of the arts. they are also very nice people as well. some of the nicest people i have met are pisceans! they are also very accepting. it doesn't matter whether your a boy, girl, gay, trans, bi, preppy, emo, hipster...they can become friends with any people with any personality (unless those people are jerks to them). pisceans are also really funny! they are such great people with their hearts always in the right place. i have yet to meet a pisces i didn't like.
The Sweetest Melody

pairing: philip hamilton x reader
words: 2700
warnings: none i guess unless you count shY PHILIP and this one is just really crappy oh well
summary: reader takes piano lessons from eliza. philip is blown away by her music and the feeling is mutual. this summary explains nothing and i couldn’t find a good gif cri

It had been love at first sight.

From the moment you saw a piano at your church, you knew it was something you wanted to play, to learn, to master. You approached it in awe, your four-year-old eyes shining with childlike wonder. Looking around, you spotted your parents, who were deep in conversation with another couple towards the front door. No one else was around, or so you thought. Straining and reaching with all your might, you managed to get your little legs onto the bench. You looked around, quickly, and hesitantly tapped a key towards the center. A note sounded, abrupt, but it was the most beautiful thing you had ever heard, clear and unique. You pressed on the key again, longer, laughing quietly now.

You experimented with different keys, touching ones low down and high up, holding them for different lengths, even doing three at once, which was quite the task for your small little hands. Your parents’ attention had been attracted by now, and your mother came over quickly.

“(Y/N), dear, I don’t know if you should—”

“Mommy, did you hear? L​​​isten!” You tapped out a short melody that you had made up. Your father had come over at this time as well.

“That’s wonderful, sweetheart,” your father said. “Did you make that up yourself?” You nodded happily.

And that is why you started piano lessons two years later, as soon as your parents could afford to get you a piano and find you a teacher. It took them longer to do the latter, as you had specific standards that you delivered to them in a list. “She has to be kind and funny,” you said. “And she has to like me and want to help me get better.” Your parents could barely hide the twitching in the corners of their mouths as you gravely ticked off all the qualities your teacher needed to have. However, they looked around to see who was teaching locally, and they found you a perfect fit.

A Mrs. Elizabeth Hamilton.

You were very excited for your first lesson. Your parents dropped you off at the door and you raced inside, Mrs. Hamilton greeting you. “(Y/N)! How are you, dear?” she cried, giving you a big hug. She smelled like cookies and the flowers in your front yard—peonies, weren’t they? As she led you into her living room, you stopped short in awe. A beautiful grand piano was sitting in the corner, glistening and sleek. It was huge, but you resolved not to let that get to you. She laughed, her bell-like voice sounding in your ears, and once you had recovered from your initial shock, she sat you down on the bench and pulled up a chair next to you.

“Now, (Y/N), this is what I do with everyone for their first lesson. We won’t be playing anything today, but we’re going to get to know each other.” Your face had dropped when you heard you wouldn’t be touching the beautiful keys, but you brightened when you heard the alternative. You loved Mrs. Hamilton already, and couldn’t wait to get to know her more.

She asked you things like how old you were (six), if you were excited to start lessons (yes!), what made you interested in piano (everything; she chuckled at that), and if you had any siblings (no, but your mother was pregnant and you hoped it was a girl). “Now it’s time for you to ask me things,” she said. Ask anything and I’ll most likely answer it.“ You thought hard for a second, then said,

"Do you have any kids?” She smiled.

“I have one right now. His name is Philip and he’s just your age.” You beamed.

“Is he here?”

Mrs. Hamilton frowned. “Yes, but he’s very shy. He’s most likely just in his room like he usually is during lessons. He only comes down when it’s time for him to practice, which is right after your lesson.” You responded with a rather disappointed oh and then asked her about her husband. He was a lawyer and worked for one of the most successful law firms in downtown New York City, which had a daily hour-and-a-half commute. Her father was an important politician as well. It seemed that your new piano teacher was not only sweet but successful.

Your parents heard glowing reviews of how your lesson went and how your teacher was. However, even through all your excitement, you still wanted to meet Philip Hamilton. Your childish desire to make friends your age burned brightly, and every time you went, you kept an eye on the doorway for a peek of him. However, he stayed hidden. The only trace of him you ever got was a small snatch of his voice. Humming. You were too young to question why he didn’t show up. You just figured that he was very shy and left it at that.


Nine years had passed, and you still went to Mrs. Hamilton every Monday, rain or shine. You were her favorite student, or so she said, and you had been going to her for lessons longer than anyone else she taught. Of course, having played for nearly your whole life, you were very advanced and were playing some of the most difficult classical pieces she had. This week, you were working on the third movement of the “Moonlight” Sonata by Beethoven. You were unbelievably excited because he was your favorite composer and you loved that particular work. It took some work, but you quickly caught on and could play it beautifully. You launched yourself into her house emphatically.

“Hi, Mrs. Hamilton!”

“Hi, Sunshine!” That quickly became her nickname for you as you were always happy and bright when you sat down at a piano. “You ready to go today?”

“Yes, ma'am!” you cried excitedly. “Wait ‘til you hear me play my Beethoven!”

“Warmups first,” she smiled, and you faked a sigh.

“If you insist.”

You stretched your fingers out, cracking your knuckles.

“Ready? Go!” she said, and the two of you began counting in French as you began to play scales. It was something unique that she did, that she’d always done. You thought it was incredibly cool and learned the numbers quickly.

“Sept, huit, neuf,” you finished, and Mrs. Hamilton applauded.

“Well done!” she cried. “Now, let’s see how your Beethoven is going.”

You smiled and picked up your sheet music. Taking a deep breath, you started playing, counting out the measures silently in your head.

She listened to you for a while, then stopped you. “Beautiful!” she said. “But go back to that measure. These notes are supposed to be legato.” She pointed to a group of notes and had you play it until you got it right. “Perfect! Keep going!” You played the rest with relatively small mistakes. But when you finished, Mrs. Hamilton wasn’t looking at you. She was looking at the doorway with a confused expression. She put her forefinger to her mouth and suddenly got up and tiptoed to the door.

“Aha!” she cried. “Found you!” You raised an eyebrow.

She came back into the room, this time with a boy in tow. “This,” she said, “is my oldest, Philip. Philip, say hello to (Y/N). It’s taken you long enough.”

Your eyes widened and you looked awkwardly down at your sheet music. Philip loosened himself from his mother’s grip, frowning slightly. “Hi, (Y/N),” he said to the floor, quietly. All you could see was a tall, strong frame and a face covered by chocolate ringlets.

“Hi, Philip.” He looked up at the sound of your voice and pushed his hair out of his face. You were awestruck for just a moment.

You had seen Mr. Hamilton before, and Philip seemed to have inherited the best traits of both his parents. He had big brown eyes, defined cheekbones, and, surprisingly, a face sprinkled with freckles. They reminded you of stars. And, of course, his hair framed his face in ringlets, a loose curl coming to a stop just above his left eyelid. He was the best-looking boy you’d ever seen.

“Philip, would you care to tell (Y/N) why you were listening to her every note?” His eyes widened as he looked at his mother and he bit his lip nervously.

“Um…well…” he seemed to be rendered speechless, and a bloom of red was spreading across his freckle-dusted cheeks. The reddish tint just served to define his already prominent cheekbones, and you had to breathe deeply to suppress yourself from blushing as well.

“You…uh…sounded really good. It was the best I’ve heard anyone play that song, actually. And Mom’s had a lot of people do it.” Now you really did blush.

“It wasn’t that good,” you said, then inwardly kicked yourself at the stupid response. Wow, I bet he hates me already, you thought. Your fingers began to tap out a scale on your leg, a nervous habit you had acquired.

“Yeah, it was,” he responded, with a shy grin. “You sounded better than I ever have.”

Mrs. Hamilton observed the exchange with a small grin on her face. “Well, dear, your lesson is over,” she told you. “Wonderful work!” She handed you the music for next time, and you went out into the foyer to put on your shoes. You intentionally spent a long time tying up your shoes. You wanted to hear Philip play.

He sang in French along with his mother, and your eyebrows shot up. His voice was—well, the only way you could describe it was pretty. It never wavered and was sure, confident. But if you were impressed by his voice, all thoughts of it were swept away when you heard him play. You recognized the song—Prelude No. 1 in C Major. A piece by Bach. Your jaw dropped and you were motionless for a moment. But you shook yourself a minute later. You couldn’t draw suspicion, and you reluctantly stepped onto the pretty, flowered porch, closing the door behind you.

Philip never hesitated to come in now. You had told him that you didn’t mind if he listened to you play. If it made him happy, he should do it.

When you came back a few weeks later, Philip was in the living room, engaged in a heated argument with his mother.

“But, Mom, that’s just creepy! Why would she do that? I don’t even know her!”

“Philip, you’ve been listening to her play for five years!”

You nearly dropped your music.

“Mom, that means nothing! I’ve just been listening to her because she’s the most talented person I’ve ever heard. Even if I tried not to listen, it wouldn’t work! Her playing just…draws me.”

You had to sit down at this point, your mind too numb to start untying your shoes.

“Then you shouldn’t have any problems with doing this. Just do it for me. Please? I might even have you two play at the next recital.”

A sigh. “Fine.”

You heard her coming and quickly ran to the door, pretending like you had just come in.

“Hi, Mrs. Hamilton!”

“Hello there! Have I got a surprise for you!” she exclaimed, excited.

“Really? What is it?”

“I was talking with Philip, and he’d be willing to play a duet with you for the next recital! Would that be okay?”

“Uh—sure! Yeah! That’d be great!”

“Oh, wonderful! Come in!”

You took off your shoes quickly and entered the living room. Philip was already sitting on the bench, looking worried. He looked up when he saw you, his face reddening again.

“Hey,” you said. He responded likewise. Mrs. Hamilton bustled around, gathering music and laying it in front of the two of you. After she was satisfied with the arrangement of everything, she clapped her hands.

“Go ahead!”

Philip looked at you and shrugged. You shrugged back and began to play.

The song was pretty, a piece by Strauss. It required yours and Philip’s hands to cross often, and you bit your lip in equal parts concentration and nervousness. Every time your wrists touched, sparks went up your arm and you had to work hard to keep yourself from falling behind. It seemed like forever, but you neared the end. Philip finished his part, and you played the last few chords. You looked up, breathless, and grinned at him. He smiled back, a crooked, laughing quirk that sent your heart racing and leaping into your throat, an expanding in your chest, a good hurt.

Mrs. Hamilton looked on. She saw the way Philip smiled at you, how he followed your every movement as you finished out the song. Something deep within her, something maternal, was grieving silently. Her son was growing up. He was already taller than his father and just as strong. She knew it would be a matter of time before he began to be interested in girls, and she was overjoyed that he seemed to have chosen you as the object of his affections, but that one part of her ached.

“That was beautiful,” she cried, blinking away a tear. “I’ll definitely have the two of you perform that at the next recital.”

“Thanks, Mrs. Hamilton,” you said.

“I have to find you some music,” she said. “I’ll be right back.” However, something in her eyes told you that she was leaving the two of you for a different reason. Her skirts disappeared from the doorway, and you and Philip were alone with your silence. You looked shyly up at him, but he was fiddling with his hands, weaving his fingers in and out of each other.

“You did really good,” you said, at the same time he blurted, “I have something to say.” You both were startled for a second, but then you laughed and he cracked a grin, which made your heart jump all over again.

“Go ahead,” you told him. He nodded and took a deep breath.

“All right. You’re probably going to think I’m strange, but please, just hear me out.” You watched him intently.

“I’ve always been shy. I’ve never liked meeting people because I’ve always thought they wouldn’t like me. But that changed when I first saw you come here for lessons, about five years ago. I was looking out the window of my bedroom and I saw a car pull up and you stepped out. I could see you well enough that I could form the opinion that you looked like such a friendly, approachable person. I just wanted to be your friend.

"Every week after that, I watched you come in and get picked up. You always had a huge grin on your face and greeted your parents with a wave and a lot of happiness. It wasn’t until five years ago that I realized I had fallen in love with your smile. That’s when I became interested in your music. When I heard you for the first time, I was blown away. It made sense that someone with such amazing energy and optimism could create equally wonderful music. I’d never talked to you; I was too shy, but just the same, I had the biggest crush on you.

"I knew you’d never even seen me, but I couldn’t help but fall in even more. I’m just grateful I got to meet you after all these years. You’re as wonderful a person as I’d imagined you’d be.” He fell quiet then, and you stared at him in shock.

“Oh my god.”

He looked devastated. “I’m so sorry! I just thought you would want to know. I’ve probably ruined everything now, haven’t I?” He put his head in his hands.

“Philip, no,” you told him, gently prying away his fingers. “It’s probably stupid since I haven’t known you for very long, but I feel the same way. Ever since I was six, I wanted to meet you. And you’re everything I thought you would be.” His eyes widened and he looked at you in disbelief.



Philip took your hand.

And outside the door, in the kitchen, Mrs. Elizabeth Hamilton smiled through her tears. 

Houses Aesthetic

Slytherin: The smell of coffee in the morning, regardless if you’re going to drink it or not. Classy dress and heels one day, torn jeans and combat boots the next. The feeling of leave crunching under your shoes. Finally perfecting your writing to look elegantly beautiful. Green smoothies for breakfast, burgers for lunch. Mumbling the perfect comeback to anyone only loud enough for your friends to hear. Smirking when you know more than anyone else. The laughter you create after a smart remark. Wishing upon a star. Deep poetry you keep to yourself. Beautiful caligraphy. Inside jokes.

Ravenclaw: The sound of a crisp page. Sweaters and sneakers all day, everyday. Making several mugs of tea but forgetting them everywhere because you’re reading. Not being able to tell what is dream or reality. Surviving off of nothing but snacks. Responding to anything with sarcasm. Mindless doodles on your homework. Starting a project but never finishing it. Endearing insults. Writing incredible notes but never using them. Random facts about tv shows The sound of typing. Record players and typewriters. Writing seven different stories at once but forgetting to finish them. Drawing at 1:37 am because you felt inspired. Deep 2 am talks.

Hufflepuff: Hot cocoa with whipped cream. Giggling endlessly over nothing. Wearing whatever you feel comfortable in. Beanies and hoodies and blankets.Taking stealthy pictures of your friends. Finally finishing an essay. Reading inspiring quotes at midnight. Goofing around when no one looks. Somehow always knowing where things are. The perfect gift you know they’ll love. The smell of cookies baking in the oven. Giving the best hugs. The sound of the remote as you scour for some great shows. Staying up all night with a friend having a movie marathon.

Gryffindor: Bright cherry red lipstick. The sound of sneakers hitting the pavement, running. Eating healthy one day then eating every bit of junk in a 100 meter radius. Drinking cold lemonade in the pool. Completing stupid dares. Trying not to bust out laugh in the middle of class. Procrastinating on essays. The feeling of the warm summer air. Showing off to someone you like. Wearing the same shirt two times in a row without anyone noticing. Staying up late on tumblr. Laughing so hard you can’t breathe. Pizza and fries for breakfast, french toast for dinner.

flower shop AUs

based on things that have actually happened to me working at a flower shop:

  • “someone just died in your family and you came in to order some flowers for their funeral and you’re just crying all alone at the counter and I feel so bad I want to hug you” AU
  • “you keep coming in here and asking for a single red rose and you’re such a regular you just call me on the phone and I have it ready for you when you come in but I’m also very interested who you’re buying all these roses for?" AU (bonus: person B keeps wanting to give the roses to person A but gets too flustered so they just have vases full of roses in their house)
  • "I work here to make some extra money while I go to school and you come in every day, walk around the store, steal a cookie and then leave and I’m starting wonder if you have any food to eat at home so now I’m concerned for your health” AU
  • “the store is dead and I go in the back to water some of the dish gardens and I bust out singing so I don’t hear the door open but when I turn around I see you standing there watching me and you look so good and I’m such a dweeb how could this happen to me?” AU
Acting Your Age

Title: Acting Your Age

 Summary: When you run off to do some errands, leaving your husband Thorin and the little Fili and Kili alone at your house, you don’t expect to return to the sight you see.

 Warnings: None?

 Masterlist of FanFiction

Originally posted by tinysofia

 It was a cold winter’s day in Ered Luin.  The snow was gently falling over the land, the wind was slight, but still could cut through any amount of layers you wore, but it was peaceful.  You would have liked to stay at home, curled up with your husband and nephews as Thorin spoke of stories of old, but you had a more important mission to go on.  

Fili and Kili, both under the age of ten had given you that look, that pleading puppy look when they asked if they could have some hot chocolate while their uncle told them a story.  It was so sweet and innocent, so of course you said yes…but you didn’t realize you were out of the ingredients, so out you went.  Thorin was in charge of keeping the boys entertained and distracted while you slipped away quickly.

It only took about twenty minutes, if that, to get the ingredients and get back home.  But even still, nothing could prepare you for what you saw.  

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anonymous asked:

Could you make an art livestream sometime? I believe it would be really awesome and fun! :D

heya!! thank you for the suggestion! SO i actually used to do a regular livestream every saturday

i even have proof!

unfortunately, all of my work has to be done in giant high res as of right now, and my computer just can’t handle the amount of CPU running everything takes. it could for a while, but the big files just really take a toll on the poor thing

so for my PC’s sake, i’m gonna keep streams on the back burner for a while longer! they were super fun, so i’d love to start them back up sooner rather than later c:

actually…maybe i’ll try to test one out…SOON

Anonymous said:

Hello! Do you have a destiel tag? What ships do you ship? Am I allowed to build a mental shrine for you? I love you! You’re so nice! Can I hug you, please? And can I give this cookie: 🍪 ? 😍😘♥❤💓💕💗💖💝💞💟💜💙💚💛

alright, this’s a doozy. i’ll answer as i go

  • i do have a destiel tag!
  • i only ship destiel, really. not much of a romantic but i did try!! i promise
  • a mental shrine has much easier upkeep than a real one. as long as you dust it regularly, i have no other qualms
  • thanks! hugs are totally cool give them all too me
  • this also applies to cookies. i’ve been trying to diet recently and after about a month i have subsequently given up so i’ll take every cookie ever
Holiday Things With TyJo and Jishwa

As promised here’s a holiday themed thing to keep you guys entertained a bit! I love you all! Merry Christmas/Happy Holidays to you! Thanks for always supporting me. Hope your holiday season is going well.

xx Kylie

Holiday Things with TyJo and Jishwa


  • Hearing Tyler sing Christmas songs all month long because this fucker knows he can sing. He knows it bothers you to an extent but he doesn’t care because he is spreading the “holiday spirit”. So eventually, you give in and sing cute lil duets with him and he is there playing ukulele.
  • After Christmas singing comes Christmas shopping. While you guys are out shopping, he sees things that you’re staring at and instantly knows he needs to get that for you. So after rehearsals one day, he goes back to the stores and gets that beautiful necklace or dress or bracelet you were looking at. Tyler also likes to give a funny present. So he goes to a store and finds something you would find hilarious and decides to film your reaction when you open it. After the look of disappointment on your face, he laughs a little and then stops recording. He puts down the phone and then walks over to you, giving you a kiss BECAUSE HE KNOWS YOU CAN’T STAY MAD AT HIM WHEN HE KISSES YOU. After that he says, “That wasn’t your present. There’s another one. And that one is your actual gift”. WHEN YOU OPEN THAT SUCKER YOU CANNOT BELIEVE AND YOU CRY TEARS OF JOY.
  • Okay okay, so shopping time is over and then comes the relaxation. So instead of going out the two of you decide to drink lots of hot cocoa and stay home to watch Christmas movies. You include things like Elf, Home Alone, How The Grinch Stole Christmas, The Nightmare Before Christmas, etc. You guys cuddle up and make sure to buy lots and lots of marshmallows for your hot chocolate.
  • After the movies, you guys want to make a gingerbread house, because WHY THE HELL NOT? You make your house very sweet but simple, quite realistic if you do say so yourself. You could find yourself living in a house that looks like that. Tyler, being the man he is, decides to make it Clique themed. He has a bunch of symbols on it, and takes a picture to post on social media to wish them a happy holiday. AND YOU SMILE SO BIG BECAUSE HE’S SO DAMN CUTE AND YOU DON’T KNOW HOW YOU GOT A MAN LIKE THAT.
  • After all that gingerbread house making, you decide you want to go ICESKATING. Buuuut both of you can be clumsy on the ice so when you first step in the rink, you fall causing Tyler to laugh uncontrollably. He doesn’t help you up for a good five minutes because he’s laughing so damn hard. After he calms down a bit, he helps you up but you plotted your revenge. You pull him down as he tries to get you back up, and he falls onto the ice too! Then the both of you are laughing and it’s all okay after that. You guys are like the couple that everyone hates because you are too MOTHERFUCKING CUTE FOR YOUR OWN GOOD.
  • To end the year, Tyler and you go to a New Year’s party and drink lots of sparkling cider and play a lot of games. It’s a day filled with family and friends. You have movie marathons, and you eat a delicious dinner made by Tyler’s mother. When the countdown begins, Tyler takes you outside where it’s more private and no one is around. You guys can still hear the people inside counting down so it isn’t too big of a deal for you. He tells you how much he loves you and how he is the luckiest man on the planet. As soon as the clock hits zero, he plants a passionate, fiery kiss on your lips. A kiss that is filled with love and lust. After you pull away, he says, “Happy New Year’s, love”. And YOUR HEART FLUTTERS BECAUSE DAMN TYJO YOU SURE KNOW HOW TO WOO A LADY.


  • So New Year’s is coming up and he plans something super special. You guys go over to his mom’s house for dinner and a small party and you get to see the family. Afterwards, he brings you up to an old treehouse he had as a kid and uses his phone to watch the countdown. He grabs some sparklers and lights then up as the last ten seconds start to disappear. You light them and as the clock hits midnight, he smooches you. He takes a beautiful picture and posts it on social media, captioning it, “With the love of my life this holiday season.”
  • ALRIGHT MOTHERFUCKERS THE FIRST THING YOU AND JOSH WOULD DO IS… DYE HIS HAIR. Since Hayley decided to give Josh a whole box of her new line of hair dye, it was the natural thing to do. He manages to convince you to dye your hair with him, so you do. You both pick different colors, but they are colors that compliment each other well.
  • After the whole dyeing shindig, you guys sit down to read Ashley and Jesse’s new books. You both shed a few tears because you’re so DAMN PROUD. Plus it’s amazing??? Like how is his whole family so talented???? Anywhoooo after you have some emotional reading time, Josh wants to lighten the mood up. So he takes you to his favorite restaurant and you enjoy a lovely meal with each other.
  • Throughout the night, he decides to take A LOT of snaps of you and puts it on his story for the world to see. He gets some embarrassing ones and some really adorable ones too. He would use captions like “She’s such a slob. That’s why I love her.” or things like “Look at how cute she is!”
  • After dinner Josh decides he wants to teach you how to play the drums. At first you’re skeptical, but you end up to be pretty good. The rhythm and coordination came very naturally to you, and it surprised you. He would then make snarky comments like “You’re only this good because you had an amazing teacher!” and you would laugh because you knew it was true, but he felt threatened by your talent??? So you would give him lots of kisses to reassure that no one could ever replace The Josh Dun.
  • Okay so you want to make homemade gingerbread cookies. You get your favorite recipe and you recruit Josh to help you make it, which you will regret later because Josh being Josh, decides to start a food fight with you. He throws flour at you, and decides to make a mess by smashing eggs on your head and the whole kitchen is a disaster. After you both look like cookie monsters, he chases you around the kitchen because he wants to give you a hug, but you run away from him. As he turns a corner, he slips on the raw egg and falls over, knocking the flour bag over and it gets all over him. He coughs and a big puff of flour comes out and you fall over laughing. IT LOOKED LIKE HE ROLLED IN SOME DAMN DRUGS OR SOMETHING.
  • Mishaps happen and so he thought it would be a good idea to go SLEDDING. So you both dress up in your winter gear and you head out to sled. Okay so he pushes you down the hill, but there’s a HUGE ASS BUMP HE DIDN’T SEE SO YOU GO FLYING OFF THE BUMP AND YOU FALL OFF THE SLED AND INTO A BIG OL PILE OF SNOW. Josh rushes down to you and helps you up, worried that he might’ve hurt you. But as you got up, you were laughing your ass off because it was actually kinda fun even though it was scary?? So you recommend that he tries it and YOU PUSH HIM DOWN THE DAMN HILL AND HE GOES OFF THE BUMP AND HE’S FLAILING HIS ARMS AROUND AND SCREAMING LIKE HE’S ABOUT TO DIE AND YOU LAUGH BECAUSE HE’S SUCH A DAMN WIMP AND TEARS ARE NOW FALLING FROM YOUR FACE.
Deciphering Little Moods

Sometimes littles can get super confusing! They can be moody, and might not always be able to communicate exactly how they’re feeling. This is by no means a guide to every little, this is just based on my personal experience in littlespace. Even so, I hope this helps a little!
A Happy Little…
A happy little will smile and embrace their littlespace. This can manifest itself in using their little things(pacifiers, sippycups, bibs, bottles, diapers, etc…), giggling, babbling, being hyper, playing, laughing, and a number of other adorable and happy ways.
A Sad Little…
A sad little will not be smiley or hyper. A sad little may either completely abandon their littlespace, or require much more attention than normal. A sad little may eat more or less than normal, and have sporadic sleeping habits. Sad littles may not want to come out and talk about their problems, so it’s important to know their signs and pick up on them. To remedy a sad little, try talking about whats upsetting them, snuggles, making their favorite snacks, or giving them activities such as coloring or reading.
An Anxious Little…
An anxious little may pace, or tap their hands or feet. They may talk more or less, may appear scared or worried, and often will not know how to handle the feelings alone. IMPORTANT: If you think your little is having an anxiety/panic attack, it may be necessary to contact outside help. Know the signs, and know when you may not be able to help the way they need.
A Sleepy Little…
A sleepy little will often slip deep in to their littlespace. They may babytalk, cling to stuffed animals or blankies, and crave their pacifier. Your little will likely try to avoid bedtime or a nap, but if you can tell they need the sleep, make sure they get it! If they don’t, you might get…
A Cranky Little…
A cranky little will get annoyed very easily, and may lash out when they don’t mean to. Cranky littles may whine or throw tantrums. Cranky littles often don’t know what they want, so it’s your job to be a super sleuth! Some common causes are lack of sleep, hunger, lack of attention, and feeling uncomfortable.
An Angry Little…
An angry little may seem very similar to a cranky little, but these are two different feelings! Angry littles may still whine, get annoyed easily, and throw tantrums, but there is usually a clear cause for their anger. An angry little may yell, or fume silently. An angry little will often not want to bring up the problem initially, so asking is key! Angry littles are best handled with a soft touch, so don’t yell back if you can help it! Do your best to calm them down, and then talk out any issues in a safe environment.
A Hyper Little…
A hyper little will be jumpy, giggly, and have lots of energy. Hyper littles can be a danger to the inside, they may make messes! Taking them outside to play might be a good idea. Some good choices? Parks, lakes, and campgrounds!
A Scared Little…
A little who is afraid may cling to you or stuffed animals, hide, shake, or get very quiet. Scared littles need reassurance that whatever they’re scared of can’t hurt them, or isn’t so bad. Scared littles may also want physical affection, or not want touched at all.
A Hungry Little…
A hungry little will probably have tummy grumbles! They might also whine, and clutch their tummy! If it’s close to meal time, make them something yummy, but make sure they’re getting all the nutrients the need! As much as they may beg for ice cream and cookies for dinner, those are treats, not meals. If it’s not close to a meal time, try giving them a yummy snack, like sliced fruit and veggies, granola, yogurt, or crackers.
An Affectionate Little…
A little who is feeling affectionate wants to give you all their loves! This can be in the form of hugs, kisses, snuggling, making crafts for you, cooking for you, coloring for you… The list goes on and on! An affectionate little just wants to give you all their attention, so accept it and reciprocate!

How each group member would react to you going missing and finding you covered in wounds:


Originally posted by omgkcjade

After you wouldn’t return from a run he originally wanted to accompany you to, he would be furious about himself for not insisting on coming with you and would go outside, knowing that he wouldn’t return before finding you.
Seeing you then, leaning injured against a tree, he’d storm over to you not thinking about anything as he would hug you seeing tears in your eyes before carrying you in his arms back to the car.
He’d then keep an eye on you the whole time while driving back and wouldn’t leave your side when you get your wounds treated back in Alexandria and until he knows that you’re alright again.

He would worry that much about you, that he would even go that far to suggest to go alone outside to search for you but in the end would know that the chances are higher to find you when he has someone with him.
He’d finally go outside with Abraham and wouldn’t stop walking trough the forest, doesn’t matter how much fear he has, before he finds you.
Finding you then covered in wounds sitting on the ground would directly shock him and would let him crouch down next to you, and just take you in his arms while telling you that he’s sorry and will get you safe and sound back home as he would feel some tears falling over his cheek

He would do everything to find you and wouldn’t even think about quitting when he wouldn’t be able to find you at first.
As he would then see you walking stumbling over the road into his direction while having problems keeping your legs moving he would directly run over to you, on the one hand glad that he finally has you back, on the other hand extremely worried about seeing you that way.
He would prop you, to get you back to the car as fast as he can and would let you down in its back while holding you and stroking over your hair while calming you down and listening to you before driving back.

She wouldn’t give up trying to find you after you went missing and would ignore every doubt she’d hear about you still being alive or not telling the one that you’re not dead until she sees it with her own eyes.
She’d ask Rosita to help her searching for you, knowing that four eyes see more than two, but would know that doesnt matter if she has to find you on her own or with someone else, she will do it.
When she would finally find you covered in wounds and stumbling towards her she would gasp and would directly run to you, tears in her eyes while being glad that you’re alive but extremely worried about all your injuries.
As Rosita would drive the both of you home, she’d sit with you in the back of the car, holding you and telling you that everything’s gonna be alright.

She would feel sick through not knowing where you are but would tell herself that you are strong and know how to survive while she would keep on searching for you, determined to find you.
As she would then see you in the middle of the forest, covered in wounds would  let pain shoot through her body before she would immediately run into your direction to not let anything or anybody else hurt you.
She would hold you, telling you that she’s now with you and she won’t go before she would get you as fast as she can to Alexandria.
After returning she wouldn’t leave your side and and would listen to what has happened as soon as you’re ready.

After you wouldn’t return for way to long after beginning a run he would already act around grumpily and worried while shouting down anyone who would just attempt to assume that you’re dead before going outside himself.
As he would then hear your weak voice calling for him he would turn around just to see you covered in bruises and wounds and would storm cursing towards you to hold you before your weak legs could give in.
He’d get you to the car, holding you and listening while you’d tell him what happened before telling you what an asskicking badass you are for surviving that shit and would get you home to get your wounds treated as fast as he can.

While looking for you, she’d knew that she wouldnt give up searching for you while she would feel sick through all the worrying.
As she would then see you she’d run towards you before she would realize that you’re injured and covered with bruises.
As she’d see that, she’d kneel down next to you, hugging you through seeing that you need nothing more than that after all what you’ve been through, before she would get you as fast as possible back to Alexandria and promising to bake you as many cookies as you want to get a smile onto your lips. 

Doesnt matter whats going on in Alexandria, he would pass the tasks and responsibility to others just to go searching for you himself, knowing that he wouldnt come back before finding you.
Then seeing you that weak and injured would make him feel horrible and he would just try to show you that he’s now there and will protect you from anything else.
In the car on the way back home,he would take your hand while driving and kiss its back to calm you down while listening to you about what has happened.

Being on another run herself while you would go missing, she would hear through the others talking to her over the walkie that something is off.
When they’d tell her that you’re missing and they just can’t find you, she would immediately forget about the run and would try to find you.
As she would find you that weak and covered in wounds, her concern about you would overflow the anger she has for the others for not directly telling her that you were missing.
In the next days, after she directly got you back to Alexandira, she wouldnt leave your side as you’d lay in the bed in the improvised hospital, while she’d care about you and do everything to make you feel better

When you would go missing while she’d be on a run with you, she would worry and blame herself, while knowing that she won’t return to Alexandria without you.
As she would then find you after a while injured and covered in bruises she would feel panic coming up in her but would control it for you, to help you and calm you down.
While bringing you back to Alexandira, she would hold your hand, telling you that she’ll never let anything like that ever happen to you again and that she just can’t lose before not leaving your side once you’re back.

Father Gabriel
As you would go missing he would finally decide to go outside searching for you no matter how insecure he is about not being able to fight every danger out there.
He would pray to just find you safe and sound while he’d be determined to find and protect you and would try to not think what could have happened to you.
As he would then find you covered in wounds he wouldn’t hesitate to run towards you and carefully take you back to the car and calm you down while holding you and telling you that he will do everything to get you better

He’d be stressed when you wouldnt return for longer than expected while not knowing if you’re well or not before not being able to wait for you to return and beginning to search for you.
He wouldnt care what anybody else would say and would go out, armed with his stick as he would search for you.
As he would finally see you he would first feel relief before seeing that you’re injured.
He would try to stay calm for you, trying to show you that everything is gonna be alright, even though he would suffer seeing you that way and would extremely worry.
He would do everything to get you as fast as he can to Alexandria and wouldnt leave your side before listening to you while you tell him what has happened

When you wouldnt come back from a run she would first try to tell herself that everything is fine even though she would begin to be worried sick with every moment she doesnt if you’re alright.
She’d finally go searching for you, hoping instantly to find you safe and sound.
When she’d then see you injured and weak she would drop her gun shocked and would just run to you, to prop you and somehow get you back to Alexandria while telling you that she’s now with you and won’t let something like that happen to you ever again.

He wouldn’t stop trying to find you when you’d go missing, he would try suppress every thought of something happening to you and would be determined to find you no matter what.
As he would then see you, that weak and injured would hurt him but for you, he would try to stay strong, doesnt matter if its on the way back home or in Alexandria itself.
He would try to give you the feeling of safety doesn’t matter if its through holding you or just his presence and would stay with you the whole time until he knows you feel better again.

When you wouldn’t return from a run he would worry extremely before not being able to wait longer trying to find you.
Seeing you then covered in bruises would let him stand for a second there in shock before he would walk trembling over to you hating to see you that way before falling onto his knees next to you and pulling you close.
He’d then get you back to the car, while trying to cheer you up and promising you to make you feel better even though he’s still worrying and just wants you to be well.


Seventeen Reaction (Your little sister has a crush on him she’s 5)

S.coups:He finds cute how your little sister has a crush on him everytime your little sister see’s him she wants him to hold her.He asked your little sister if she wants down and she said no. “Aww okay I’ll keep holding you”

Originally posted by pabospoiler

Vernon:He loved coming over to the house to spend time with you and your little sister having her crush on him she would run and hug him.He would play with your sister and have fun. “She is so cute I will continue to play”

Originally posted by sneezes

Wonwoo:He would come over like Vernon and visit you and your little sister he knew she liked him and he found it adorable.It got late and he knew he had to leave but your little sister hugged his leg and wouldn’t let go. “Y/n I guess I will stay the night for your sister”

Originally posted by hoshinoyas

Mingyu:You both would stay at the house when he had free time to visit your little sister liked him.She had you help her make heart cookies that say Mingyu and she would give it to him. “So cute”

Originally posted by seokmin---s

Hoshi:Those tow would hang out all the time you would watch tv she liked him and you wouldn’t be mad you found it cute.You walked in to see those two cooking.Him wearing his apron and her wearing her apron. “Okay now princess stir it”

Originally posted by woozibye

Jun:She loved Jun she loved how you dated him that meant she could see him when you got to.He would be napping at your house your little sister would cuddle beside him and sleep.He woke up to see her. “She’s so cute”

Originally posted by myungeuna

The8:She had her crush on him and she would always love to see him and that meant you would spend time with him sort of.Her favorite part is watching him dance.She also liked when he would tell her cute things. “I love you” It made her little heart flutter.

Originally posted by wonyeols

Dino:She liked him for sure but she understands and would let you hang out with him but sometimes she liked to play with Dino.She sometimes would wanna learn Aegyo from him. “Then be this cute”

Originally posted by theresakk1889

Woozi:You might be dating him but she likes him her most favorite part is his hair when he changes colors. “Noona he looks like a pink plush”

Originally posted by seungheol

Jeonghan:Hair she could play with it and she could touch it but spending tim eis what she loved about it.She would ask if he would take her to the Kakao friend store and he would. “Yay more time with Jeonghan” “So cute”

Originally posted by visual-17

Joshua:He would treat her well he thought it was adorable how she has a crush on him.He would take her out places even for ice cream. “You got ice cream on your face here is a napkin”

Originally posted by hanwooz

Seungkwan:He would be cooking with your mom and your little sister would be right there hugging his leg as every move he made.He smiled and cooked the food he then finished. “Come on princess let’s go wash your hands before eating”

Originally posted by doskyeom

Dk:Your sister is full of energy and Dk is the same so they get along well she has her little crush on Dk and you found it cute.You left your sister at SM why you went to get some food.You came back to see them playing all the boys were there she was riding Dk. “Go we need to hurry Dk deer”

Originally posted by necktaetae



Happy 27th birthday to one of the most caring and genuine person I know and love! A person who I have loved ever since I first saw his videos 2 years ago! A Irish goofball who saved my life with his crazy personality and his loud voice! You have no idea how much you mean to me! I really don’t know what I would do without you! I hope you have an amazingly BOSS birthday! I hope you eat so much cake and cookies today! You deserve all the love and happiness in the world! Again happy birthday @therealjacksepticeye *gives you a giant cake* <3 <3 <3 *hugs*

Originally posted by billiehoe

Scarlett || Jack

Jack masterpost found here

Word count - 826

Summary - The one with the baby shower.


Jack didn’t tell you why you were going to Oli’s flat at noon on a Sunday. It was such a strange time and it was very unlike the boys to want to hang out anytime before 6:00. Your fiance was smiling the whole way to Oli’s, grabbing your hand and kissing it every few moments and it sent butterflies in your tummy. You wondered if the baby in there could feel them too.

As soon as you arrived at Oli’s, Jack ran around and helped you out of the car. You were nine months pregnant, truly ready to pop at any moment. You were extremely ready for the pregnancy to be over so that you could just meet your little one and stop suffering through the negative sides of pregnancy.

When you walked into Oli’s flat, a huge smile spread across your face. All of the buttercream boys were in Oli’s flat. There were pink and blue balloons all around the room and snacks set up on Oli’s kitchen island. “Surprise,” Jack smiled, kissing your cheek.

“Boys,” you said, “you’re too sweet!”

“Well, we know you didn’t get a baby shower,” Oli said, walking over to you and pulling you in for a hug. “So we thought we’d try our best to throw one.”

“Zoe helped a lot,” Joe said, coming over to hug you as well. “Her and Tan had an absolute field day planning it all.”

Your parents were less than thrilled when you were pregnant with Jack’s child out of wedlock. They were less upset once they found out you and Jack were engaged, but they still didn’t like the fact that you and Jack didn’t wait until marriage to live with each other and sleep with each other. They were old souls at heart. You were glad they supported you now, but not having things like a baby shower made you a little sad. Leave it to the boys to make you happy.

You gave hugs to all of the other boys and sat beside Jack on the couch. Since you didn’t konw the gender of your child, the boys had the place covered in pastel blue and pink balloons. There were muffins, cookies, crackers, fruit, and little sandwiches for you all to eat and a bowl of punch. The boys explained that Zoe and Tan had made most of the food and came over and came over to set it all up before leaving.

After you ate your fill, the boys started giving you presents. They gave you everything from onesies to toys to rattles to diapers. You loved that the boys worked so hard to throw you a party that was far out of their comfort zone. You were so lucky you had them all in your life.

Everything was going fine until you felt something abnormal happen. You knew what it was but desperately wanted to keep the boys calm. They had a tendency to overreact, especially Jack. “Gorgeous,” you said calmly, grabbing Jack’s arm in your hand.

“What is it?” he asked with a smile, taking another cookie in his mouth.

“Stay calm, but my water just broke.”

All of the boys broke out into a panic. Oli was the only one who managed to stay sane. “Jack,” Oli said sternly. “Compose yourself! She’s fine. Everything’s fine. You’re prepared.”

“Right,” Jack said. “Right, right, of course. Come on, babe. Let’s go meet our little one.”

The boys went with you and Jack to the hospital, splitting up in Conor and Oli’s cars. You were in labor for four hours but it was all worth it in the end. When you were ready for visitors, all of the boys came in. You were holding your precious baby girl in your arms, brushing her peach fuzz gently and pressing your lips to the top of her head. Jack was sitting on a chair beside you, laying his hand on your arm and rubbing small circles on your arm with his thumb.

“Can I hold her?” Conor asked, his voice almost small.

“You gotta be careful,” Jack said sternly.

“Mate,” Conor laughed, “I know how to hold a baby.”

You smiled and handed your little girl to Conor. The boys started talking about how adorable she was, sometimes raising their voices a little too loudly. “Shh,” Jack said quickly. “She’s sleeping, don’t wake her.”

“What’s her name?” Joe asked, rubbing her head gently.

“Do you want to guess?” you asked with a smile.

“You named her after me, right?” Oli teased. “Something like Olivia?”

You laughed, “Not quite.”

“I have a guess,” Conor said, smiling as your little girl grabbed his finger in her fist. “It’s Scarlett, isn’t it? After your grandmum.”

You smiled, “Scarlett Anna. For my grandmum and this little one’s new Aunt.”

Scarlett Anna was a healthy, beautiful newborn who would never fully be able to comprehend just how deeply she was loved by everyone in that room.

Long Distance with Taehyung

Before I start this, I wanna say a huge huge huge thank you for 4,300 followers, that feels so weird to type I literally had to pause and check the follower count bc I was like wait do I actually have 4k I thought it was 2 for a second bc I was like there’s not way it’s 4 so thank you all so so much, it means so much to me!!! And now it is time for the second member of the maknae line, the second half of the Daegu line, the other half of Vmon, the love of my life who looked so fucking good in the recent airport photos like the necklace !!!!! also that lil sun “tattoo” (idk if it’s real, a lot of people were saying it’s henna either one is fine with me) looked so nice, Kim Taehyung aka V aka tae tae 

  • So this series is gonna be about a long distance relationship (ldr for short) with the boys
  • This is gonna involve single father!Tae (for all of the father related posts, click here) which is basically about Tae having a kid (a son) prior to your relationship with him, his post involved idol couple!Tae (here)
  • We all know how much Tae loves his family and how much he’d love his own bby son, he is such father material as is so the moment he holds that bby in his arms, he’s gonna be wrapped around his lil itty bitty finger (plz just imagine Tae’s hands compared to a newborn’s for a second and cry with me)
  • Leaving his bby boy behind is not gonna happen for the first year or two bc for the first year of his life, he’s a single father and obviously, if he’s doing press the other boys are most likely doing it as well so his parents have to watch bby bub and he just doesn’t like leaving him
  • Tae’s a very hands on parent, he likes being there for the lil moments like bby boy’s babbling or bby boy discovering he has toes or fingers or that the baby in the mirror is h i m, Tae never ever wants to miss those moments so he takes time off from touring and come backs but still does a bit of press here and there and a shit ton of Vlives and logs and things like that
  • Everyone’s super understanding that his bby is his top priority bc lil goober can barely walk, let alone have his father leave for tour
  • But once he meets you and you two are living together and goober is older, he decides to go on tour again while you and his parents watch bby boy, it’s a shorter tour bc he doesn’t wanna spend months and months away from his lil man
  • It’s his first time leaving bby boy for longer than just a couple hours so saying goodbye is s o fucking hard, lil goober doesn’t fully get it bc he’s never experienced it but all he knows is that both you and Tae are sad
  • You all say goodbye in private bc even though your relationship is public, something like a goodbye is personal, especially this goodbye
  • Tae gives the both of you long hugs (I could literally ramble on forever about how amazing Tae’s hugs would be) and he keeps kissing bub’s head and your forehead and he doesn’t let go until the very moment he has to leave so it’s just one long hug with lots of kisses before he has to say goodbye 
  • He prefers Skype/Facetime over calling
  • He only ever calls when he’s not gonna have much time to talk like pre-show/interview or when he has really shitty wifi connection
  • But he Skypes you and bby boy every single day, normally twice a day, in the morning and night (on your schedule bc asking a bby to stay up late so it can be morning or night for Tae is not the best idea) 
  • Bby boy always eats breakfast with Tae and you and Tae always has to eat something with you so even if it’s just something small like a chocolate bar, he’ll do it just so it can be a family meal
  • He gets so so so happy seeing his lil mini me munching away at some cereal or an apple or anything really bc his cheeks get so full and they’re so kissable and Tae keeps making you lean over and kiss his cheeks for him
  • Sings to him e v e r y night, he hasn’t missed a night yet and he doesn’t plan to, he doesn’t care if he has to wake up just to sing to him, he’ll do it bc there are only two things that will get bby boy to fall asleep
  • One is Tae playing with his hair and giving him gentle lil kisses all over his face and the second is hearing Tae’s voice, whether it’s talking or singing
  • He sings lullabies, children’s songs, BTS songs, anything bby boy wants him to bc Tae spoils his lil man so so much bc he just loves him with all of his heart and he wants nothing more than to make him happy and give him everything he needs and would do anything to see that mini square smile light up his bby’s face
  • Tae is the king of selfies and videos, he’s always posting lil clips of himself looking all cute like I just wanna take a moment here to appreciate Tae’s genes bc just when I think I’m used to how handsome he is, he comes back and is just like nope, he’s so breathtakingly beautiful and I love him so much my bias is showing bye
  • He sends tons and tons of pictures every day, he keeps both of you updated about everything from what the other boys are doing to his outfits and he expects the same from you and bby boy
  • You send him this clip of bby boy saying “I love you daddy” and Tae literally almost cries bc he misses him so much and wants to pick him up and give him a huge hug
  • Ight but imagine this, Tae doing a V live in his hotel room and you and bby boy watch it and bby boy keeps giggling and he’s so focused on Tae bc tae’s a goofball and is way better than any kids show who needs Pingu when you have Tae lip syncing Celine Dion 
  • He keeps mentioning bby boy and he shows some clips you sent him of lil goober dancing around to Fire or Cypher Tae has this really proud look on his face bc that’s his munchkin
  • He buys the both of you something from every stop, sometimes it’s something small like a teddy bear or a shirt but also Tae has been known to get some more pricey presents (my new favorite nickname for him is Gucci boy he’s so pure) so there is some bigger gifts as well
  • He gets bby boy and you some brand clothing and he gets you an engagement ring that you don’t get to see just yet bc Tae’s obviously saving that for when he proposes and he gets the three of you matching watches
  • Also I have this head canon that once Tae has all of his bbys (he has four in total, bby boy, twin girls and then another boy) he gets the whole family personalized jersey style shirts so it has “Kim” and then a number between 1 and 6 (Tae is 1, you’re 2, bby boy is 3, girls are 4 and 5 and then maknae bby boy is 6) so that all of you can have matching shirts
  • When he gets off the plane, he’s literally running past people and running straight towards his lil man who’s already waiting for him and squealing once he sees him and all you hear is this really loud “daddy!!!” followed by their giggles and bby boy’s squeals/screams once Tae gets to hug him
  • He’s clinging onto Tae and he mumbles how he’s never letting go again and Tae’s not complaining at all and he brings you into the hug and everyone’s just holding onto each other really tightly
  • “Lil man, I gotta shower, you have to let go for a bit, I’ll be quick I promise”
  • “No”
  • “Plz, I smell like an airplane”
  • “No”
  • “I’ll let you watch Pingu on my phone and I’ll let you have two extra cookies tonight if you give me five minutes to shower”
  • “…fine” 
Happy Accidents - Part 2

Hey guys! The response to part 1 of this has totally blown me away. You guys are seriously amazing! If I was on my phone I’d fill this space with a bunch of those blushy kissy emojis :P As promised, here’s part 2! Part 3 will hopefully be up later today. It depends on how court goes probably if I feel okay enough to finish it lol But anyway! Without further ado!

Pairing: Sebastian x plus-sized reader
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: just some swearing for now
Word Count: 2.2k

Part 1 
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The weekend takes forever to arrive, but it does eventually come and you’re beyond grateful for it. You and Sebastian had been texting a little through the rest of the week and you haven’t forgotten those cookies you promised him, though he might have by now. Wanting to surprise him, you fought the urge to ask what his favorite kind is. Instead you just choose to make chocolate chip. Who doesn’t like chocolate chip?

Saturday morning you get up bright and early. You make yourself a travel mug of coffee and get dressed before making a quick trip to the store. You make sure to pick up everything you’ll need for the cookies along with your usual groceries and you’re happy that it’s still pretty early by the time you get home.

You turn on the TV for some background noise and open up all the windows, musing over whether you’ll make breakfast or the cookies first. You heave a sigh as your stomach growls, making the decision for you. Breakfast it is. You refill your coffee and make a quick breakfast. As you eat you watch the living room TV from your spot leaning against the breakfast bar you use more as counter space than anything else.

You pile the dishes next to the sink and promise you’ll save enough energy to do them later. You’re just going to accumulate more dishes making the cookies anyway, you reason with yourself. Time is flying by as you make the cookies and you hop up on the counter to watch TV while each batch bakes. Before you know it you’ve got a mountain of cookies piled onto a serving plate and a little plate set aside to keep for yourself.

Proud of yourself, you grin and carefully wrap them in foil to make sure they stay at least somewhat warm and soft. You take a shower and dress up in a pair of nice but comfy shorts and a tank top that you’ve been told hugs all the right curves. It’s not really a great body image day for you, but you’re going to give it all you’ve got.

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