i actually want this shirt a lot!

anonymous asked:

Hi..! Uhh....your art is amazing! Sorry for the weird question...! But where exactly do you get your sweaters/sweatshirts...? (Sorry for being so weird...just wanted to know...! Thank you for taking your time for actually responding to me...?)

hey! i kind of just get them wherever really… if i stumbled across a site or store irl with something i want i just get it there. i know i’ve got a some stuff from Old Navy and H&M, then online i like the sites yesstyle.com, coolshirtz.bigcartel.com (their shirts are literally cool) and i have a partnership with soaestheticshop.com so a lot of things i have were sent from them, etc etc 

greaser boy - part IV

High school AU - bad boy!Bucky

Paring: Bucky x Reader

Characters: All the avengers, Peggy Carter, Loki

When a new student from Brooklyn joins the reader’s school, she doesn’t know what is in store for her. He is the epitome of trouble and she finds herself caught in his headlights. The more she resists, the harder it gets. Limits are tested and so is patience. Will she fall for the greaser boy with the bad reputation?

Word count: 1.9k

A/N: I actually really like this part. It was cute and I had fun writing it. I’m trying to type these faster because the good parts are just about to get here. Also I think a lot of you are expecting angst and there will be a few. Again I am not sure how long this will be. If you want to be tagged, just ask

Part I Part II Part III

Originally posted by doublehoseven

Originally posted by justall-myfeelings

You finished the final touches on your hair. Nike insisted on you wearing a pair of skinny jeans, a white shirt, peppered with holes and a black bomber jacket. You had honestly forgotten you even owned the jacket. It was stuffed in the back of your closet with the price tags still attached.

The clock read 6:55 PM.

You went into the bathroom and freshened up. After a quick glance at the mirror, you grabbed your phone and were on your way downstairs. At exactly 7:00 Bucky texted you.

Bucky: Here, doll

“Mom, Dad I’m going to a party!” You called.

The sound of clattering dishes, made you jump in surprise. Your Mother exited the kitchen. A small rag on her shoulder and a look of astonishment written all over her features.

“Honey!” She shouted. Your Father followed shortly after. “Y/N is going to a party.”

“Well, I’ll be damned!” He exclaimed.

“I’ll be back in an hour or so,” You added.

“Oh! No, stay out as long as you want! Have fun!” Your mother squealed with excitement. “But just remember to be back by no later than 12, okay?”

“Yes and don’t smoke cigarettes,” Your Father intervened.

You were eager to leave the house and end the small lecture you were being given. Once outside, you spotted Bucky. He was leaning against his car, the engine was roaring. You smiled and walked towards him. It wasn’t long before his own smirk crept onto his face.

“You look,” He paused as if searching for words. You blushed. “Beautiful.” You turned an even darker shade of red.

Bucky opened the car door for you, like a true gentleman. As if possible, you felt your face get hotter. What does this boy do to me? You thought. He slid into the driver’s seat and left the curb.

“Do you have any music?” You asked.

“Glove compartment. They’re CDs, I’m old fashioned,” He said.

You pulled out a handful of CDs and began searching for the one you liked or recognized. “Never mind,” You read aloud.

“Do you not like any of them?” He asked.

“Oh! No, I was just reading this Nirvana CD,” You quickly replied. The familiar cover of a CD made your heart nearly stop. You pulled out the disc and saw that it too had the sound wave design. Without hesitation, you placed it into the slit and familiar song began to play.

“I didn’t know you liked Arctic Monkeys,” He said over the music.

“I love them!” You smiled.

A hint of sadness settled over you when you realized that you had arrived at the destination. Nevertheless, the sadness turned to excitement quickly. Bucky parked a block away. He got out and opened the door for you. After thanking him, you and Bucky began to walk towards the house.

The deep bass was heard before you even entered the house. Plastic cups littered the front lawn. Bushes were ruined and flowers that were once perfectly planted were now plastered against the dirt. How the hell are Thor and Loki’s parents okay with this? You asked yourself.

“Sounds like they’re having fun,” Bucky noted. You noticed that he switched up from his usual leather jacket to a blue denim jacket. He ran his hand through his hair.


Your attention was drawn to your school’s mascot who was standing on the roof of the house. The student was waving an American flag and pumping his fist violently.

“What the hell?” Bucky laughed. He grabbed your hand and pulled you into the open door. The music was even louder now that you were inside. People were dancing everywhere and anywhere. Others simply mingled around and spoke to one another and they watched the pandemonium unfold.

A plastic red cup was shoved into your hand. Bucky immediately chugged down the alcohol. You, however, took small sips. It was strong and burned your throat, but it was sweet at the same time. You made a sour face and Bucky laughed at your reaction.

“Here, let me help you with that,” He took the cup from your hand and finished it off for you.

The two of you plunged deeper into the house. Students were in the kitchen, on the sofa or sitting on the stairs. Some were in a heated make-out session while others were playing beer-pong. Sam and Thor were one of the players.

“Aha!” Thor bellowed loudly. “Take a drink, Samuel!”

Tony Stark was holding a conversation with a girl. She blushed deeply every time he smiled at her. You didn’t spot any of the others which surprised you since Thor was on their friends. Then again, Steve and Peggy didn’t seem the party type. Neither did Bruce, Natasha, Clint or the Maximoff twins.

Bucky’s hand never let go of yours. You understood why. This place was crowded and he could lose you instantly. A new song played. One you recognized and some people shouted in approval and began dancing once again.

Bucky led you to a secluded corner. You sat down, grateful to be away from all the commotion. You came to a conclusion: parties aren’t that great. Maybe it was because you weren’t feeling it.

“I shouldn’t have come,” you mumbled.

“Why is that?” Bucky asked.

“It’s clear that you want to have fun, maybe dance, meet a girl or two,” You replied.

“Y/N,” he tilted your chin up with his index finger. “Don’t say that. It’s just a party. One you didn’t want to come to in the first place. I shouldn’t have made that proposition with you.” He paused. “Besides, I only came here because I wanted to spend some more time with you, doll.”

He smiled at your shocked expression and stood up before stretching his hand out. “Let’s get out of here.”

He pulled you up and led you out and away from the noise. Once outside you realized.

“Hey, you’re not driving,” You said. “You just drank two cups of whatever they were serving.”

Bucky turned to you with an amused look on his face, “Do you really think I would drink and drive?” He shook his head. “We’re taking a walk. I could get to know you better. Sound good?”

You nodded and caught up with him. He stuffed his hands in the pockets of his denim jacket as you walked side by side with him. You occasionally looked over at him and couldn’t help but admire his good looks. Bucky was very handsome. You fancied him a bit. He was kind and that surprised you.

“So what else have you heard about me?” He asked suddenly.

You sighed, “Lots of things actually. Rumors.”

“Tell me some of them,” He continued.

“Two kids in my class said that you were arrested twice. I heard that you would go through girls as if they were shoes. You’re a heart breaker and only use girls for sex. Some say that you beat up a guy outside of school because he was getting on your nerves,” You paused. “Should I keep going?” He nodded. “I also heard that you used to get into street races and that you robbed a liquor store once.”

“Do you believe that?” He asked. “That they’re true, I mean.”

He got in front of you and made you look at him in the eye. His blues eyes seemed to search your face for some kind of answer. You thought to yourself for a second, then finally answered his question.

“No, I don’t believe them. I don’t believe them and I won’t listen to them. No matter how many people tell me that you’re dangerous and that you’re a bad person. From what I’ve seen, you’re kind and I may be incorrect, but until you prove me wrong, I have a firm idea about you.”

Bucky’s warm hands made contact with your face. You sucked in a breath as he cradled your face gently. He seemed to get closer to you. His smell was intriguing and you felt spellbound. In a daze, as you looked into his ocean blues.

“Y/N, can I-can I kiss you?” He asked quietly, so quietly that it wouldn’t be heard if you weren’t this close to him. A knot formed in your stomach and swallowed before nodding. Bucky leaned in. You closed your eyes and waited for his lips to meet yours.  

A prolonged honk from a car made you quickly pull away before you could even savor what was about to happen.  A group of students was driving down the street, blasting music from the car speakers and unnecessarily blaring the car horn. They were shouting patriotically. Annoyance bubbled inside you.

You knew you weren’t able to remake that intimate moment. It just wouldn’t be the same. Once it’s ruined, it’s ruined. Bucky seemed to notice this and he sighed heavily and grumbled something under his breath.

“You’re right, they’re not all true,” He said.  "I never got arrested, only chased, but I managed to get away. I’ve only had about three girlfriends in the past. I didn’t beat up some guy because he was annoying, although it does sound like something I would do. I never robbed a liquor store and I actually did do street racing. For a while. My Ma, she struggled to put food on the table. Money was tight and I was tired of not being able to help.“

"Did she ever find out?” You asked.

He chuckled and nodded, “She did. She was pissed, but that didn’t stop me. I was able to pull us out of our own Great Depression. Brought in a grand a day, I did pretty well. Then we left Brooklyn and now I’m here.”

You had a long conversation with Bucky for about an hour. After you were sure that he was sober enough to drive, he led you back to his car. You had wandered pretty far off and you found yourself in what seemed to be the woods.

“You cold, doll?” Bucky asked.

You shook your head, “Surprisingly, no.”

He opened the car door for you and thanked him as you got in. It was a short drive back to your house. Silence surrounded the both of you. The only noise was Arctic Monkey’s AM album playing from the car speakers.

It had only been about two hours since you left your house. Bucky was a fun person to be around. He could uphold an easy conversation and was a good listener. You found yourself wanting to spill your thoughts and secrets to him and that scared you. It scared you that you trusted him so much in such a short span of time. You were a closed off person, then suddenly here comes Bucky. You had only met him for two days and you already had faith in him.

“So I’ll see you, Monday?” He asked.

“I’m pretty sure, yeah,” You smiled as you walked up to your house door, Bucky following close behind. You turned around and were taken aback at how close he was. He pressed a soft kiss against your temple. It was cool out, but you felt yourself get hot.

“Goodnight, doll,” He smiled sweetly and began making his way back to his car. “Sweet dreams.”

In a daze, you walked into your house and closed the door behind you. With your back pressed against the mahogany door, you slid down and ran your fingers down your cheeks. Where his hand touched your skin earlier that night. Oh, my god. Bucky Barnes was something else.

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so this is a little fic i wrote of emma and killian talking about having kids. cause i have a lot of feelings.

this fic tbh is kind of born out of my own pettiness after that anon called me condescending for me not wanting cs babies or marriage to happen. well, this is actually something i’d be okay with so yeah. this fic is for you anon <3

Emma feels his eyes on her as she struts around their room, going through her nightly routine. He has already used the bathroom and now is just lazing on their bed on top of the covers, shirt and jeans disposed off properly in the laundry hamper, and his hook, brace, and rings all stacked neatly on the little table beside him with his book.

 If it weren’t for the fact that they had had a quite adventurous, more than adventurous, night – with them having to deliver Belle’s baby and all – Emma would’ve thought his intent gaze following her movements were lustful. Yet as she takes her shirt off and throws it in the general direction of the laundry hamper and is working in unhooking her bra, she chances a sly glance towards him to find his eyes fixed on her face, and not her now exposed breasts. She looks down his bare chest, trailing the dark hair all the way down to his boxers and…nothing.

She strikes down horny pirate in her brain as a reason for his staring, and after taking her leggings off and putting on a big sweatshirt, switches the lights off and slips into the covers, watching as he himself settles under the covers beside her.

He turns and faces her, his hand coming under his cheek as he peers down at her.

“Are you okay? Why are you brooding?” She finally whispers, bringing a hand to ruffle his hair back, her thumb rubbing soothing circles on the side of his forehead.

“Nothing, love, just thinking.”

“So brooding and thinking; that’s a classic combo.” She smiles as her similar words from so long ago make his lips twitch into a little smile. 

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Toddler CC

Hello everyone!

I’m sorry that it’s taken me a while to respond to your messages, but I wanted to take a moment to address a lot of similar questions that I have gotten and then answer some specific asks in more detail.

  • I do plan to make some CC for toddlers.
  • I do plan to convert at least some of my hairs for toddlers, but with most of them being on the long side, I’m not sure how many of them will actually look good on/work well for toddlers.

Numbered Asks:
1. I can certainly make skin-tight v-neck, long-sleeve, and turtleneck t-shirts! I will also try and make them accessories when I release them for those that like them as accessories.
2. Some people may have already de-poofed it, but if not I can certainly give it a try!
3. I was planning on converting the City Living overalls for toddlers before I even got your ask! ;)
4. I would love to convert the Chloe dress for toddlers–I believe that S4S Harmony was just updated to allow for meshing of clothing, so I’ll look into it soon!

Thank you!


Series Four is almost here!! 

I wanted to put together a big set of my recent Mary photos. I was amazed at how quickly Mary (and Amanda) grew on me when the series three hit, and I still absolutely adore them both. I’ve been collecting the costume pieces for quite a while now (that coat was so hard to track down!), and I actually wear them a lot normally just because they’re pretty damn snazzy.  

A series four look is upcoming! Waiting for her shirt-dress thing to arrive, and I have to do some hair experiments.

Mary Morstan & edit | Silhouette Cosplay
Photographer | @myrddin-emrys

Bonus “Setlock” photos:

Gravity Falls Starter Sentences #3

  • “We’re here to investigate reports of mysterious activity in this town.”
  • “Listen kid, you do not want to hear this voice sing. Trust me.”
  • “Man, these movies are a lot less scary when you’ve actually fought real zombies.” 
  • “Oh, no! I thought he was joking!” 
  • “I’m not sure I wanna get involved in your weird mini-blood feud”
  • “Looking for someone?”
  • “Hey, I found two tacos!”
  • “Last time you got this sleep-deprived, you tried to eat your own shirt.” 
  • “I’d never do a favor for you!”
  • “Hey, wanna hear my impression of you in about three seconds?”
  • “Man, it has been so long since I’ve inhabited a body. Whoo!”
  • “Wanna hear the exact time and date of your death?” 
  • “Man, this game is amazing! I don’t know why anyone abandoned it.”
  • “Oh, man. You have such a nice laugh.”
  • “This is literally too dumb for me to care about.”
  • “Sorry, I was thinking of somethin’ funny I heard earlier.”
  • “Look, you gonna explain what’s going on, here?” 
  • “You’re acting like Mom after her tenth cup of coffee.”
  • “Hey, uh, easy there. Let’s talk this through, okay?”
  • “You want it back, you’re gonna have to try harder than that!”
  • “My hormones are like a SWEATY CAGE!”
  • “TV taught me that high school was like some sort of musical..”
  • “My body is a temple! How dare you!”
  • “Aw, man! This has gone from bad to worse!”
  • “Oh my gosh! This is crazy. I’m-I’m losing my mind. We have to get out of here!”
  • “Whoa. I liked you better before you talked.”
  • “How did things get so messed up between us?”
Throwing Cellphones

                    Feliciano gets himself a sugar daddy.

With only 10 minutes left to Tuesday, woo! Sorry guys, was doing things and got distracted :’D Once again I remind that I update Throwing Cellphones…very late into Monday, but it’s Monday none the less. I hope you enjoy!

Chapter 1

                                                    Chapter 2

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 hi i answered some character qs. theres more under the cut (+ more pics)

indigobleau said: Bro bro what’s Ian’s favorite article of clothing??? Also has he ever seen a beautiful stranger out in public and thought about them for a week making imaginary scenarios of them falling in love???

his astro boy shirt!! i draw him in a lot more clothes than he actually owns, but that ones canon. he also enjoys his patterned socks.

& not really, except maybe for that lady at the 24hr bfast diner he goes to at 3am a lot. the first time she called him dollface he was like holy shit (shes one of those people who calls everyone by a pet name). he doesnt have fantasies about falling in love but he finds her very comforting. he also sort of wants to put his face in her soft warm bosom but thats a little creepy ian

egg-face said: have ian and donovan dated at any point??

no. they live & work together tho. so sometimes donovan is like IM GOING TO PF CHANGS & ians like I WILL ACCOMPANY YOU idk if that counts as a date

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tbh genders aren’t aesthetics and it’s fucking disrespectful to pretend like “stargender” people are oppressed or whatever like

people can enjoy whatever they want and use a multitude of different words to describe their identities!! but noungenders are so toxic to the actual trans community which has been struggling to be taken seriously and be seen as real people worthy of respect

i know a lot of trans people who love space! they’re great! they like Star Trek and x-files! wonderful! they wear alien shirts and love science and whatever! but none of them identify as stargender or spacegender or gendervoid because that’s so unnecessary and disrespectful!!!

im totally cool with lgbtq folks coming up with terms that suit them but holy shit not everything has to be a separate identity in its own protected class. sometimes you just like outer space. that’s it. please don’t give the rest of us a bad name. please don’t delegitimize our cause.

The Last Straw

Originally posted by classymike44

Warnings : swearing? + FLUFF!!! A LOT OF FLUFF

Word Count : 1691

a/n - The reader is around the same age as Alex btw. Ok…So I’m going to add another part to this…so if you want to be tagged ask in my request box ;) AND BOOM SUPRISE!!! I’M WRITING AGAIN!!! WOO HOO

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(On working with Winona Ryder)Yeah, I [freaked out a little] on the inside, but I tried to keep it together. She’s gorgeous and cool. It was nice, we hit it off pretty well. It was just super fun to be able to hang out with her. She gave me some t-shirts, actually, as presents. I can’t remember how far [into filming] we were, but she was like, “Charlie! I got you a present!.” And because Jonathan’s really into the Clash, [she gave me] a Clash tour t-shirt. An original she got when she had gone to see them when she was younger. She was like, “I used to go and watch the Clash a lot and I got this shirt, but I want you to have it.” So that was such a special present. I still have it – I’ve got it on me.

One thing I’m going to actually try and work on this year is my idea of gender and gender norms. I struggle with it. A lot. Even though I identify as male, I still struggle with ‘oh I can’t wear that even if I want to because people will see me as a girl’. But I need to realize if I’m a boy, I’m a boy. Boys can wear pretty shirts and dresses too.


6 pictures of 2017… (a lot of these were actually from the same day/night 😂😂😂) (Also apologies because I look like I’m 5 so)

Tagged by: @imagines–assemble and @ilovesamizaynn, thank you my beautiful girlies ❤❤❤

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Dating Mafia!Taeyong

The second part to http://sebooty-lyfe.tumblr.com/post/149305747914/mafia-taeyong-au

•basically to sum it up for anyone who hasn’t read my other post, Mafia leader! Taeyong is a smol eomma that pretends he tough
•you’re Jisung’s noona who is like Taeyong’s girlfriend now I guess and a medical student
•they way he confessed was in the last post so check that out if you want to
•now onto the actual post
•basically Taeyong wears a lot of white dress shirts that are tucked in because he likes to keep it neat
•always has a backup black blazer or leather jacket in his office because he thinks he’s a bad ass
•you sometimes stealing the jacket when you visit because who in their right mind wouldn’t
•he’s not even mad bro
•like you look fucking adorable so he lets it go
•if it was one of the boys, they would have gotten smacked already
•bringing him food when he’s working is a must
•he’s always working and not taking care of himself since he’s busy taking care of the boys so guess who’s left with the job of taking care of him?
•that’s right, it’s you
•always has time for you unless there’s a deadline coming up
•then expect to hand feed him and watch him work
•if he’s not busy though…
•sitting on his lap when he’s eating
•Taeyong trying to be cute and feed you too but you already ate
•him pouting because he can’t feed you
•you giving up and letting him feed you even though you’re full
•the boys spying on you and taking pictures
•especially Jisung because he wants some blackmail on his favorite noona and hyung
•making sure you learn to protect yourself incase he’s not there
•but he’s like always there
•or leaves another boy with you and Jisung
•since you’re a medical student, you help everyone get healed up when there has been a fight or some shit
•you even have your own room for all the medical stuff because Taeyong wants the best for you and his members
•becoming the group’s 2nd eomma when Taeyong is busy
•taking care of the minis and making sure they go to school and not skip like they usually do
•he leaves the scolding to you because you’re better since your Jisung older sister and have a lot of experience scolding him
•when you got kidnapped he looked v v v calm
•and was like deadly silent
•even though he was bad shit crazy on the inside
•everyone was like ‘shit’s about to go down’
•and shit did go down
•you were saved in record time
•Taeyong has many many connections so it wasn’t that hard
•plus the guys who kidnapped you weren’t very smart to begin with if they decided to even touch you
•they didn’t even take the tracking device that Taeyong had on your phone
•when Taeyong found you he scanned you to make sure weren’t hurt
•Sniper!Taeil and Hansol already had most of the guys down
•and assassin!Winwin was already beating the shit out of whoever was left with the help of his partner Kun
•he saw a bruise on your face and did finally explode in rage
•made sure he covered your eyes with his jacket so you don’t see world war 3
•you don’t even try to move it after someone untied your hands and legs
•because when Taeyong is serious, you listen
•and he was scary
•but his jacket also smelled v v nice
•when he came back, his fist were bruised and there was some blood on his white shirt
•but you didn’t care because you instantly held onto him tightly because that was scary as fuck
•he doesn’t let go either
•the others that came with him mentally went ‘aw’
•but that didn’t last long since the cops were going to come soon
•but you guys stayed like that all night
•'never leave me again’
•kisses to where ever it hurt all night
•'I love you so much’
•'I love you too’
•even more kisses + cuddles

so bighit posted THIS bangtan bomb:

you know, the one that killed us all (DON’T LIE, YOU WATCHED THE SAME SATOORI I DID)

if you somehow survived until the 6:20 mark (are you even real if you did?), you were blessed with this:


okay, so first thing’s first: they’re both extremely tired (and extremely hot, i see your see-through shirt, kookie). in general, when you’re tired, you tend to have fewer of your social inhibitions in place telling you exactly how you should act and you end up behaving how you naturally want to. introverts like kookie tend to be pretty susceptible to this because they’re usually very good at putting up walls around their actual selves most of the time, BUT NOT WHEN THEY’RE TIRED BUNS. for this reason, i think this exchange is really enlightening about their actual dynamic

you can tell kookie’s struggling a bit because he pauses/stutters a lot:

(stop eyefucking the camera jimin) jungkook keeps talking and then jimin eventually makes the stupid joke about jungkook not helping him. they both giggle at this (kookie’s little giggling is so adorable i ‘ m d e a d)

BUT WAIT. This is literally one of the only times Jungkook even looks in Jimin’s direction. For example, ten seconds ago when Jimin conveniently readjusts himself to rest his forearm arm against Jungkook’s bicep (smooth, Jiminnie, smooth)

WE COULD LITERALLY HAVE A CAPTION CONTEST FOR THAT!!! “Shy Kookie looks away after Jimin rests arm on him.” Or “Madly-in-love Jeon Jungkook averts gaze from Park Jimin-hyung’s electrifying touch.”

We’ll go with that one.

The entire rest of the video is shy bun trying to fight the urge of cuddling/getting touchy with Jimin-hyung.

THE CAMERA THEN CUTS (did they do something that can’t be shown to the world????), but Jimin’s still resting his arm against Kookie. A few seconds later, Jimin presses his hand against Kookie’s chest (anyone else jealous and want to touch Kookie’s chest? no? just me?):

At the exact same time, Jungkook refuses to look toward Jimin and instead starts slapping his thighs repeatedly, almost like a nervous tick.

You can see his balled-up fist at the bottom. This is the type of thing you do to distract yourself from doing something that’s actually embarrassing, like, I don’t know, touching a very hot-looking Jimin-hyung right next to you?

Kookie does about seventeen more nervous ticks in the remaining minute like:

1) rub his eye

2) rub his chin

3) interrupt jimin

4) lean forward

5) look down

You get the idea.

THE BEST MOMENTS ARE SAVED FOR LAST. Jimin pushes Kookie over when he starts talking, leading to this wonderful still:

Kookie somehow gets through his little comment (and sits back up a little farther from Jimin, shy bun’s trying to avoid his hyung) BUT THEN JIMIN DOES THIS

JIMIN LEANS ON JUNGKOOK’S ARM AGAIN. (you’re not getting away so easily baby bun) IT GETS BETTER THO

JUNGKOOK GULPS. LIKE A NERVOUS GULP. LIKE AN “I’M SCREWED” GULP. LIKE THE NERVOUS / SHY BUN HE IS GULP. If your inner Jikook shipper isn’t squealing right now Idk what to tell you.


1) Nervous bun forgetting to say words after Jimin prompts him to talk:



and there you have it: baby bun kookie is tired and can’t deal with his hyung who constantly teases him for two minutes with featherlight touches and subtle flirting. this is the shit fanfic writers dream of: flirt!jimin and shy!kookie. now my inner jikook shipper can die in peace T.T

thank you to @jikook-love for encouraging me to do this >_<

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ssrcard  asked:

give me like your fluffiest deyan/kintaurus headcanons, chief. (if u can ajdkdk)

  • Deyan and Kinta going clothes shopping is always a disaster because of Kinta’s fashion sense and Deyan’s need to criticize it, but they actually do it a lot more because Deyan insists
    • There’s a lot of Deyan being like “Leader, this may suit you!” and the wolf has already disappeared into the graphic tees section much to Deyan’s disappointment. But Deyan deals with it and tries to Kinta at least find good t-shirts because he loves him and wants him to look good

  • Deyan sometimes has some extreme emotions and can get depressed on occasion, and Kinta is always there to lend his fluffy tail to cuddle and to give the sad boy lots of attention and contact like holding him

  • Sometimes the two end up bickering juuust a little, but both of them are too soft to actually say anything mean or taunt the other. They mostly just talk about Kinta’s taste in clothes, and sometimes tease each other about other things like music or sometimes Kinta talks about Deyan’s noodle hair

  • Deyan is pretty outgoing usually so he drags Kinta around the city sometimes and shows him all the best places he knows, and kinda makes a day for the two of them just exploring all sorts of places in MIDICTY, Kinta’s a bit reserved about it at first sometimes but after a point he usually perks up and starts really having fun, even suggesting a few places himself if they catch his interest
    • Some days, Kinta offers to make a day for the two of them instead and it mostly contains relaxing and hanging out at his house. Deyan doesn’t mind though, and likes the occasional calm between the two of them. They just sit and hang out and talk, mostly, and they’re both happy with that

  • There’s SO MUCH cuddling, it’s mostly because Kinta is so soft and Deyan just loves it. True bliss is when your wolf boyfriend has the softest fur and you can just cuddle into it at any point because he really doesn’t mind
Exo reaction to you always tracing their veins

I do that a lot tbh.. If Kyungsoo was here right now…  I would do it… all night.. yup XD I’m weird

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*In heaven* “Jagi… if you continue.. I’m going to… please not there….” *Moans*


“Should I remove my shirt so you can continue doing your thing..?” *Definitely wants more*


“We should continue this touching… in the room… like now!” *So ready..*


*Shudders* “Babe what are you… we are in public…” *Starting to lose it already*


*Actually makes him a little sleepy* “Continue jagi… don’t stop… for… me”


“Come at me jagi… show me what you got!” *Little naughty … boy*


“Jagiiii staaaaahp! Don’t do that to me…” *Is actually his weakness* “I won’t want you to stop”


“I think I should do that to you know… make you feel what you make feel…” *Pleasure level 1000*


“I think I should thank you jagi.. for the pleasure you make me feel…” *Monster bad boy chen*


*Well I’m just leaving this here because this is exactly what will happen…*


“My whole body has veins… you wanna trace them all…” *Needy unicorn. Very needy*


*gets goosebumps* “Jagi that…. tickles.. yes… tickles.. specially in my neck…” *but loves it*

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