i don't like the coloring but ugh it will have to do

Jealousy Suits You. (Harry Potter Imagine)

Request: Hey hi! could i request smth? A harry potter x reader like they get in an argument & she raises her hand to hit/slap him but he catches her arm, backs her to a wall and whisper, “wanna try that again, sweetheart?” thank you!! from @friceaurelia07

I feel like I always say this, but it has been a while… Please excuse my absence from writing imagines.

Also, jealousy is fun to write about but I don’t necessarily know how to … like write about it… So I just made the reader mad at something so stupid. I hope you don’t mind…

Requests are open! (just bear with me)

I hope you enjoy!

Originally posted by miones

You and Hermione were walking to The Great Hall with your books in your hands. The two of you were in a playful debate about which of your favorite novels were the best. “Well, ‘Mione, The Great Gatsby a great novel and all, but it’s not my type.” 

As the two of you neared your group of friends, you felt a frown form on your face. Ginny had taken your usual spot next to your boyfriend, Harry, and had been ruffling his hair, giggling. “Oh, (Y/N), you know she means well.” Hermione whispered as you picked up your pace and plopped yourself in between the two.

“Good morning, love.” Harry greeted, leaning in to kiss your lips before you moved your head, making him kiss your cheek instead. 

“Hello, Potter.” You said in an emotionless tone. “Don’t you have some place to be, Ginny? Don’t you have a bedtime?” 

“Don’t you? You’re just a year older, (Y/N).” Ginny said, raising her eyebrows. 

“Ginny, why don’t we go for a walk, yeah?” Hermione piped up. “The sun’s setting. I’d love to compare the sky to your hair. Let’s see if the colors would… um… match.” She got up and pulled the younger witch away. 

Ron pretended to yawn and said his farewells to you and Harry, not wanting to be in the middle of a lovers’ quarrel. Harry began to put away his parchment and his quill. “You don’t have to be so rude to Ginny, love. She’s just a kid. She has crushes, let it be.” 

“So when I see another girl practically all over you, you expect me to just sit there with a smile on my face and let her?” You said, standing up when he did. Draco and his posse all smirking, hearing the two of you argue. 

“Watch out, lovers’ quarrel!” Draco hollered as you and Harry walked out. 

The two of you stopped in an empty hallway. “I’m not saying you have to just let it happen. All I’m saying is that you should trust me enough to let me handle it.” Harry explained as he reached over to hold your hand but you yanked it away.

“I do trust you, Harry. But from what I saw back there, you weren’t even trying to stop her. It was like you enjoyed her hands in your hair!” You exclaimed, your voice bouncing against the walls. 

“What if I did? It feels nice to have someone comb through your hair, you know!” Harry yelled back, putting his things down and instantly regretting it. “That is not what I meant, (Y/N). Don’t be mad, love!” 

“If you want someone to comb through your hair, then call me, not Ginny! I can’t believe you would. You are so- ugh!” You said, beginning to walk away but he grabbed onto your wrist to stop you. 

“Harry James Potter, if you do not let go of me this instant!” You screamed, bringing your freehand up, readying to slap him, but he caught it and backed you into the wall.

“Wanna try that again, sweetheart?” He whispered, looking into your eyes through his glasses. You stood there frozen but then Harry pressed his lips to yours and you felt as if you were thawing. He pulled away first and then smiling down at you. “You know, (Y/N), Jealousy Suits You.” 


I’M SO SORRY IF IT SUCKS. IT’S BEEN A WHILE SINCE I’VE WRITTEN AN IMAGINE!!!!!

anonymous asked:

Could you do a drabble where reader is traveling with the bros and one night at camp they murmur Prompto's name in their sleep? Prompto thinks it's super adorable and is probably really flustered talking with reader afterwards, even though they don't know. The bros tease him mercilessly about how awkward he is behind reader's back. Eventually the truth comes out about what happened and reader is super embarrassed, but Prompto reassures them that he’s flattered and thought it was really sweet.

This is such a cute idea AHHHHH. I’ve been thinking about it since I received it, trying to make this as cute as possible. Hopefully I did good and you enjoyed it. <3

Sorry it’s a little shorter than expected. I’ve got a killer headache and just wanted to get this out to y’all as soon as possible.

Tagging my fav Prompto lover @rubyphilomela​ <3

A Late Night

Prompto…”  

The sound of your quiet voice was just loud enough to awaken Prompto from his heavy slumber.

“Hm?” Prompto grumbled at the sound of his name. 

Was it time to get up already?! Ugh… five more minutes…. at least!

He pushed himself off his stomach to find the source of your voice. It was still nearly pitch dark within the tent. 

“Why do we gotta wake up this early? Ughhh,” his thoughts complained with a loud echo inside his head. 

His eyes scanned the tent until he found your body still curled up in your sleeping bag a few feet away beside him. “Y/N?” Prompto gurgled a tired response as he rubbed his eyes with his fists, sitting up completely. His deep blue eyes began to flutter open. 

“Prompto,” your voice called to him again in a gentle murmur. 

Prompto stared at you in silence. You were asleep. Instantly, Prompto’s freckled cheeks began to warm with a pink blush. “Y/N?” Prompto forced a whisper from his lips. “Are you awake?” 

No response. 

Butterflies flew endless circles within Prompto’s gut. 

Why were you calling his name?!

He was fully awake now, his eyes scanning you as you slept. You looked so precious… peaceful… 

Prompto glanced over his shoulder to find Ignis on his other side, sleeping soundly on his back. On the Royal Advisor’s right side , laid Gladio leaning to his side exhaling a deep snore every several seconds. Of course, Noctis laid sprawled out across the tent’s entrance with drool dripping down the side of his chin. 

Prompto puffed out his cheeks with a deep inhale. He held his breath in as he searched his mind on what he should do in response to your calls.

Should I wake them up? 

No, I can’t do that. They look so comfortable. 

He then exhaled the air that took refuge in his cheeks along with several of the butterflies that were hidden in his stomach. He felt his muscles relieve themselves as tension exited his body.

Okay you can do this,” his thoughts assured. 

With his face still as pink as a flamingo, he scooted his body closer to yours. Careful not to make a single sound, he lowered himself back onto the tent floor. Gingerly, he wrapped his lean and muscular arms around your torso.

He braced himself for you to stir in your sleep, but you merely only cuddled closer with a light smile gracing your lips.


“Hey Prompto, can you pass me your camera?” You asked pleasantly as you spotted a caterpillar slowly worming its way across a leaf. “I know you hate bugs, but this would make an awesome picture!” 

You kept your eyes locked on the critter as you awaited for a response from the bubbly blonde but received none. “Prompto?” You repeated, swinging your head in the direction of your four traveling companions. 

You watched as Gladio chuckled lowly, eyeing you and then Prompto. Noctis elbowed Prompto in the ribs all while the blonde’s pale cheeks got increasingly red. Ignis seemed to ignore the others teasing toward Prompto and busied himself with his smartphone. 

“Everything okay over there?” You called out to the group of guys. 

“Oh everything is just fine,” Noctis called back, wiggling his eyebrows toward you, then pushing Prompto forward in your direction. Prompto’s eyes widened as he was forced toward you. 

“Go talk to her!” Gladio didn’t bother to lower his volume. 

Wincing at the King Shield’s words, Prompto reluctantly walked forward. You cocked your eyebrow upward feeling genuinely concerned at what was causing him to be so suddenly distant from you ever since you left the campsite that morning.  

Step by step he got closer to you. 

“You okay?” You questioned with a low volume as he was only a single foot away from you. 

“Uh, yeah, everything is fine. You wanted my camera right?” He stuttered, his eyes looking at everything but you.

“Never mind about the camera, Prom. I’m worried. Did I say something to upset you yesterday or something?” 

No response. 

“Do I have something in my teeth?” You forced a laugh in attempt to bring a smile to Prompto’s face, but his lips didn’t even quiver. Your stomach suddenly went sour. What did you do to have him shaken up so badly?

 “Prompto… you can talk to me. You won’t hurt my feelings,” you assured him.

Clearing his throat, Prompto soon began to speak. “Listen… uh…” he began with trembling words. “Last night, w-when we were all asleep…” His eyes searched the ground. “Uh… well, you see,” he shifted uneasily. 

You watched him with eyes full of concern.

“You kinda… were calling out to me while you were asleep,” he let spill. “Like… you uh… you were saying my name in your sleep.”

As soon as you were able to process his words, you felt as if all color flushed from your face. “Oh! I…” You began to stutter just as bad as Prompto. “I am… I’m sorry Prompto. I swear, I had no idea!”

“No it’s okay,” he assured, taking a quick glance at you before shooting his eyes back to his boots. “I um- actually thought it was kinda cute,” he whispered. 

“A-are you serious?” You questioned breathlessly. 

“Heh, yeah,” Prompto nodded, sheepishly. “I feel strangely honored that you called my name.” His face continued to get impossibly more and more red. 

Did you guys kiss yet!?” Nocits’s voice sounded from behind Prompto.

“Dude! Shut up!” Prompto turned over his shoulder to scold his friend. 

A shy giggle left your lips as you tried to stifle your desire to smile. Of course, you were unsuccessful. 

“I’m sorry… about that. They’ve been teasing me none stop since they found us this morning.”

Your eyebrows shot up. “Found us?” 

Oh crap. I probably shouldn’t have said that,” Prompto muttered so his words barely audible.  “I uh, well…” he collected his thoughts. “When I heard you calling my name, I kinda scooted closer to you and kinda.. uh cuddled with you,” he admitted with one quick breath.

Your mind screamed with emotions you were unable to decipher.

Embarrassment? 

No that’s wasn’t all…

“Prom… I-I,” you sputtered. 

Oh screw it, your mind screamed. You lunged yourself into Prompto’s arms and pressed your lips against his. 

“Woooo!” Gladio and Noctis howled in unison from behind.

Prompto was taken aback by your sudden act of affection, but soon melted as he wrapped his arms securely around your waist.

“Wow,” Prompto breathed as your lips parted after moments of being practically glued together. 

“Heh,” you chuckled, your heart pounding within your rib cage. “Wow is right.”

anonymous asked:

Idk if you're still taking prompts so I'll understand if you don't do this. Astrid to Hiccup with the "you fainted straight into my arms. You know if you wanted attention you didn't have to go to such extremes" I just reaaalllyy love ur writing

This takes place before HTTYD 2 but after RTTE. ;D


“Hiccup!” Astrid shouted, doing a nose dive in order to catch him before his body hit the ground. She looked over his face frantically, trying to figure out what made her boyfriend pass out like that.
Her anger was totally gone now, fully replaced by worry. Now she noticed how he’d been limping and favoring his bad leg all day, yet she’d been too caught up in her frustration to notice. And Hiccup being Hiccup, he never told her anything was bothering him. Instead he had listened to her rant about how idiotic Snotlout was, and how the Jorgenson had almost lit her head on fire with that freak archery competition.
Why hadn’t she listened to Hiccup when he suggested they sit down? No, she had instead insisted on pacing madly, not giving Hiccups suggestion another thought.
She scooted closer to the Forge bench, shoving a crate of tools off it to give herself and Hiccup room. Once she was seated, she pulled Hiccup up beside her, him lying half in her arms and half sitting on the bench. His head lolled limply against her shoulder, pale and void of expression.
“Hiccup, babe, please wake up…” She begged, swiping his bangs off his forehead.
Hiccup moaned, and Astrid could faintly see the blink of his eyelids. Not a second later the green ember color of his eyes could be seen, although they looked dazed and slightly unfocused.
“Hmm… what happened?” He murmured, scooting more into a sitting position.
“You fainted, straight into my arms.” She explained, running her fingers gently down his cheek. She smiled, and teased lightly, “You know if you wanted attention you didn’t have to go to such extremes.”
“Ugh, sorry.” Hiccup stuttered, a blush tinting his cheeks. “I-I don’t know what happened…”
Astrid glanced down at his leg, noticing once more how he refused to let it touch the ground. “If your leg hurts, Hiccup, maybe I could-”
“It’s fine.” Hiccup interrupted hastily. “I-I’ll just grab some of that salve Gobber has and-”
Astrid ignored his protests, and instead slid to the ground at his feet, gently undoing the complicated straps of his new prosthetic. She pulled it off gently, not missing the hiss of pain Hiccup made.
“Sh…” Astrid reassured, gently massaging his aching leg. Hiccup hummed and leaned back against the wall, sighing in what sounded like relief.
Astrid continued rubbing his leg, then began unwrapping the cloth he had on it to protect it from the medal of his prosthetic. Hiccup sputtered a protest, but by that time she was finished, his leg was exposed.
Hiccup leaned forward and grabbed Astrid’s hand, his eyes begging her to just let his leg be. But this was important she felt. To see his worst injury, his handicap. Although she did not see it as such, Hiccup most assuredly did, and if his red face was any indication, he was embarrassed by it.
“Don’t…” He begged, but she lifted a finger and pressed it softly against his lips, shushing him from saying any more.
“It won’t make a difference.” She said softly, “I love all of you, and no scars are ever going to change that.”
Hiccup stared, and she smiled reassuringly. Then she turned, and didn’t even blink at the sight of pink and white scars that were sprawled over his leg. She just began massaging it gently, feeling how hot the irritated skin was. Hiccup relaxed, and she noticed how he was no longer biting his lip.
She paused after a few moments, then bent and placed a kiss on one of the biggest scars. She smiled up at Hiccup, noting his stunned and teary expression. Before words could pass between the two, Hiccup grabbed her hand and pressed a kiss against her fingers.
Next, she was in his arms, him hugging her fiercely while she willingly returned the tight embrace.
“Thank you, m'lady.” Hiccup said in her hair. “I love you so much…”
Astrid ran a hand lightly through his thick locks, smiling softly before replying. “I love you too… ALL of you. Don’t ever forget that, Hiccup.”


*I did this on my kindle so sorry if there are any mistakes :) And thank you for the kind words my friend! <3

@astridthevalkyrie I thought I saw somewhere that you wanted Astrid to kiss Hiccup’s leg… so thought I’d tag you and see if you liked this. :D

-“I’m in love with moonbyul, but I’m afraid to lose her, but instead I’m hurting wheein”

-“solar is in love with someone else, I just need to forget her”

“I can’t be with wheein, I don’t want to hurt her”

“if she doesn’t care about my feelings, there is nothing wrong been with someone else”

This is a fanart that I did because of my fic on wattpad called “contando Byuls” (is in spanish)

Solar is in love with Byul but she don’t want to lose their friendship.

Hwasa is in love with wheein but she don’t want to hurt her because of her past with other relationships.

Wheein is with solar because some unconscious revenge to hwasa because she is acting all cold and distant with her.

Byul is with hwasa in some kind of friends-with-benefits relationship because she want to take yongsun out of her mind, even if it is just for a little while..

eennui-i  asked:

I don't know if you're still doing this, but maybe some Jade Turtle AU with some Jade/Chat or Nino/Alya (please)

UGH SOPHIE’S FUCKING CHOICE HERE, BUDDY, HOW’M I SUPPOSED TO PICK BETWEEN THOSE? (spoiler: I’m not gonna, I CANNOT)

  • Fu accidentally gets his ass caught in the middle of an akuma attack because those are random af and even wise old guardian dudes can’t avoid everything ever. It is ALSO an akuma attack where the akuma is obsessed with jewelry because someone stole the box of it that is literally the only family heirloom they HAVE and the cops were zero percent helpful and they are fREAKING OUT HARDCORE. So basically, this is a bad time to be wearing an interesting bracelet in Paris. And letting Hawk Moth get his hands on ANY Miraculous would obviously be a FUCKING DISASTER, Fu and Wayzz are both already like “fuck fuck fuck a DUCK WE HAVE A PROBLEM.” 
  • Except then NINO LAHIFFE, idiot schoolchild who worries way too much about other people, chucks a trash can lid at the akuma and then FLEES–er, RETREATS IN A TACTICAL FASHION. Which to be fair anyone would do because the akuma is now a) pissed and b) fixated on the multitude of brightly colored bracelets HE is wearing. Fu uses the distraction to get the fuck out of there, but not before taking note of his running-as-fast-as-he-fucking-can savior. Poor kid, well, Miraculous Ladybug will fix up any–
  • And then Chat Noir proceeds to land on the akuma’s head, get bashed around for thirty seconds before managing to kick them through the window of a Very Distracting jewelry store, and then grab the kid and BOLT. Fu pauses, and watches. Chat gets the kid to the nearest semi-safe corner, which happens to be where that Ladyblog girl’s been recording from this time, and both of them are obviously already fretting the fuck all over him and waaaait a second, hold on, Fu’s SEEN this kid before, hasn’t he. This kid is one of Chat and Ladybug’s classmates. Actually, isn’t he–
  • Hello, lightbulb moment. Fu looks at Wayzz. Wayzz looks at Fu. Technically they were going to try and place the Fox and the Bee next, the Fox and the Bee seemed like the natural next step, buuuut … 
  • And then that night Nino Lahiffe literally comes home to a weird old dude in his living room with a floating turtle, a REALLY BIG BOOK, and a loooot of information to process. 

(I’m not doing any more of these right now, just finishing the ones I had!) 

MUSICAL SENTENCE STARTERS.
  • ❝ Uh, do whatever you want, I'm super dead! ❞
  • ❝ You have a symmetrical face. If I took a meat cleaver down the center of your skull, I'd have matching halves. That's very important. ❞
  • ❝ Ring ring, hello? Oh, hold on, it's for you - it's second place. ❞
  • ❝ You know that I ain't bragging. ❞
  • ❝ I'm reading this from Wikipedia, so it has to be true. ❞
  • ❝ Let's hatch a plot blacker than the kettle callin' the pot. ❞
  • ❝ I bet I've got til lunch at least before everyone sees I'm a spaz! ❞
  • ❝ I'm not very hungry - just gimme a double Polar Burger with everything and a cherry soda with chocolate ice cream. ❞
  • ❝ Missed your midterms and flunked shampoo! ❞
  • ❝ Hey turn around, bend over, I'll show you where my shoe fits. ❞
  • ❝ Is that unfair? -- Oh wait, I don't care. ❞
  • ❝ The truth is that you're such a dork, you kinda make it cool. ❞
  • ❝ We got more balls than the team we cheer for! ❞
  • ❝ Miss Goody Two Shoes makes me wanna barf. ❞
  • ❝ Even mocking cheerleaders cannot hide the emptiness in my soul. ❞
  • ❝ They're dogs! No! Lower than that, they're fleas on dogs! ❞
  • ❝ I'm a trust fund baby, you can trust me. ❞
  • ❝ The dinosaurs choked on the dust, they died because God said they must. ❞
  • ❝ Happy kitties, sleepy puppies, tiny duckies, sparkly ponies... ❞
  • ❝ My teen angst bullshit has a body count. ❞
  • ❝ Give my love to the leprechauns. ❞
  • ❝ I thought you were a spoiled, rich, uptight little white bitch now I think you're just white. ❞
  • ❝ I am tired of living alone with my cat! ❞
  • ❝ You drink a lot of Red Bull, don't you? ❞
  • ❝ If I get blood on the carpet my mother will kill me. ❞
  • ❝ Some say that I'm a pompous creep - somehow I don't lose that much sleep. ❞
  • ❝ Such a blunder. Sometimes it makes me wonder why I even bring the thunder. ❞
  • ❝ Shakin' at the high school hop. ❞
  • ❝ I've got lots of experience with not fitting in. Do you need some pointers? ❞
  • ❝ Ugh. You've got a left hand, use it. ❞
  • ❝ Showing up here took some guts, time to rip 'em out. ❞
  • ❝ Keep that pelvis far from me! ❞
  • ❝ Thanks, but I don't need voices in my head today. ❞
  • ❝ You don't wanna hear all the horny details. ❞
  • ❝ I gotta go get my asthma spray... ❞
  • ❝ Your perfume smells like your daddy's got money. ❞
  • ❝ Does your mommy know you eat all this crap? ❞
  • ❝ Jesus, you're making me sound like Air Supply. ❞
  • ❝ Language, honey child, please. ❞
  • ❝ Like a beautiful blonde pineapple. ❞
  • ❝ I don't rat my hair! ❞
  • ❝ My dog speaks more eloquently than thee. ❞
  • ❝ Damn, you're in worse shape than the national debt is in. ❞
  • ❝ You're my last meal on death row. ❞
  • ❝ I've got a big butt, well so what? It's good as any other! ❞
  • ❝ I led a protest march against insensitive cartoons! ❞
  • ❝ Some people are SO touchy. ❞
  • ❝ Mama gave birth to the hand-jive. ❞
  • ❝ It's hot in here and kinda smells like someone wet the bed... ❞
  • ❝ Oh... I wanted to answer the puppy question? ❞
  • ❝ You're absolutely right - should have shot him in the mouth, that would've shut him up. ❞
  • ❝ I haven't slept since 1992. ❞
  • ❝ Malum in se is an action evil in itself. Assault, murder, white shoes after labor day. ❞
  • ❝ You need a cite a more specific grievance. Here's an itemized list of all these years of diagreements. ❞
  • ❝ Donate my car to crippled kids, or to those ghetto moms on crack. ❞
  • ❝ I'm, like, gonna cry - I got tears comin' outta my nose! ❞
  • ❝ Keep your filthy paws off of my silky drawers. ❞
  • ❝ Color me stoked. ❞
  • ❝ Yo, who the f is this? ❞
  • ❝ You've got the best friggin shoes! ❞
  • ❝ Keep it positive as you slap her to the floor! ❞
  • ❝ Come on! Let's go krunkin' in the parking lot! ❞
  • ❝ I've come of age to be a raging castrating bitch! ❞
  • ❝ I'll be Socrates throwing verbal rocks at these mediocrities. ❞
  • ❝ Really stick it to the phallocentric war machine! ❞
  • ❝ Must we all descend into madness? ❞
  • ❝ It's a work of genius. I couldn't undo it if I tried.... and I tried. ❞
  • ❝ Dear God... it's scented. ❞
  • ❝ Fuck me gently with a chainsaw. ❞
  • ❝ So go on, here's my head, just hit it with a rock. ❞
  • ❝ I want a devil in skin tight leather. ❞
  • ❝ You've come so far why now are you pulling on my dick? ❞
  • ❝ You know, for a greasy little nobody, you do have good bone structure. ❞
  • ❝ You ain't never caught a rabbit. ❞
  • ❝ Honestly, it's kind of draining... ❞
  • ❝ I just did what you wished you could but you don't have the balls. ❞
  • ❝ I'm dazzling! Magnificent! I am the one percent! ❞
  • ❝ Now what I'm going to say may seem indelicate... ❞
  • ❝ I'm gonna French kiss with tongue like I dreamed I'd do - and not just with my pillow! ❞
  • ❝ It's like hearing a ticking sound coming from unmarked packages! ❞
  • ❝ Someone's had their morning coffee... ❞
  • ❝ We're what killed the dinosaurs! ❞
  • ❝ I don't know what you heard, but whatever it is, they started it. ❞
  • ❝ Fine, okay, I'm gay! ❞
  • ❝ You can set my bones and I know CPR. ❞
  • ❝ Immigrants - we get the job done. ❞
  • ❝ Man. What rich, romantic planet are you from? ❞
  • ❝ Whaaaaaaat. ❞
  • ❝ What can I say? I'm a sucker for a happy ending. ❞
  • ❝ Fuck me gently with a chainsaw. ❞
  • ❝ Awesome... wow. ❞
  • ❝ I'm bigger than John Lennon! ❞
  • ❝ I will kill your friends and family to remind you of my love. ❞
  • ❝ If you're going for mediocre, you've done great! ❞
  • ❝ Alright, we can't break out of here, but we sure can break a sweat! ❞
  • ❝ Gotta be going to that malt shop in the sky. ❞
  • ❝ It's got groove! It's got meaning! ❞
  • ❝ When I fight I make the other side panicky! ❞
  • ❝ That is a metro hetero jerk! ❞
  • ❝ Love is like forever this is no time to economize! ❞
  • ❝ Their thinkin' is stinkin' and a little outdated. ❞
  • ❝ I'm probably too cool for you, so friend request denied. ❞
  • ❝ You're on Jiffy Pop detail. ❞
  • ❝ I don't have to always be right - when I'm with you, I just am. ❞
  • ❝ I'm raisin' hell and I'm a felon in a four foot frame. ❞
  • ❝ Guys who wear that get beat up on my street. ❞
  • ❝ It's like making love to you all night, NO WAIT! It feels so much better! ❞
  • ❝ No sleep for you, better chug that Mountain Dew. ❞
  • ❝ All I got was a running nose and Asiatic flu. ❞
  • ❝ You ain't no friend of mine. ❞
  • ❝ We have fought on like, seventy-five different fronts. ❞
  • ❝ I'm not freaking out, I'm really okay, I'm totally chill. ❞
  • ❝ If your Irish boy tires of you, you're allowed to shoot him in the knees. ❞
  • ❝ You ever see somebody ruin their own life? ❞
  • ❝ The more you jump around and scream, the sexier you seem. ❞
  • ❝ Peachy keen, jellybean. ❞
  • ❝ Both your hair and shoes are flat. ❞
  • ❝ Lookin' hot, Cream of Mushroom! ❞

anonymous asked:

hi!! sorry, i don't know if you've already talked about this or answered a question similar to this, but do you take commissions? just curious, your art is gorgeous. have a nice day uwu

Hi there! Thank you so much Anon! (´。• ᵕ •。`) ♡ unfortunately I do not do commissions, going to be super busy soon with the holidays and then online classes starting next year. But I’ve been getting quite a few people asking if I sell my work so I’m starting to seriously consider selling prints hahah… I have never done that before though, so I’m a total noob. Going to have to take some time to figure out how to set up a shop XD Hope you have a nice day too guys!

ANSWERING ALL ASKS HERE (I’m so sorry for the delay, I need to stop letting asks pile up >_< thank you all for sending these to me, I love talking to everyone)

Hey there guys! <3 Thank you so much for your comments!! (⁄ ⁄•⁄ω⁄•⁄ ⁄) And thank you all for asking! @randompriest​ and @thepianohasbeenthinking no worries at all : ) YES it’s totally ok to use my drawings for headers/covers so long as there are credits! @tehddybear​ YES definitely fine to repost anywhere that isn’t Tumblr or DeviantArt as long as there are credits ~ <3 and @yngiell YES that’s 100% ok with me! Waaahh that tribute video sounds really awesome ~ If it’s not any trouble for you I’d love to see it when it’s done!

Hello there Anons! Thank you so much <3 I use Photoshop CS5 for both lineart & coloring and a Wacom Intuos 5 tablet. I’m saving up for a Cintiq though hahah *broke af* BUT anyways, I started drawing with photoshop back in… Gosh. High school? so I guess I’ve been fiddling around with this medium for 8 years but never seriously got into it until college. In that case I’d say it took me about 3 ish years to really learn how to color digitally. ALTHOUGH I don’t consider my work very polished, I have way too much to improve on still >_<

Hey Anons! And no worries (I might make a FAQ soon hehe). No I do not have a twitter at the moment, but in the future I might consider it! : ) I’ll let you all know if I do end up making one though! <3

*whispers* I luv you too. heh. Thank you so much! ;A; I’m so glad my drawings make you happy, and I hope you have a fantastic day yourself! 

*HUGS* ヽ(≧◡≦)八(o^ ^o)ノ

Ahhh thank you so much! I’m sure you paint beautifully! *o* It’s really just a matter of getting comfortable with the medium and to be honest I still struggle with it to this day haha. It’s really amazing how much you can do digitally, it’s so much fun! Just play around with it every day and you’ll start to find effects you really like ~

Awww THANK YOU ANON! :)) I’m really happy you like my work! It makes my day to hear this.

Noooo don’t cry! Thank you so much for your kind words ;A; 

Heh. Did it work?

Ahhh thank you so much! ・゚・(。>ω<。)・゚・ It’s so fulfilling to know my drawings bring you and other people happiness (or any other kind of emotion). It’s just such an encouraging thing to hear as an artist ;__; 

Thank you so much for your kind comment! >////< I’ll keep working hard to improve! 

Thank you thank youuu~! ;A; Your icon is so cute btw ahhhh

Ooo tough question haha. There’s just so much I WANT to do but I’m not sure I can make it. To be honest I pretty much went around all these years with just the vague knowledge that I wanted to draw for a living. Once I found out what you do in Visual Development for entertainment such as video games and movies I just fell in love with it. I’m still pretty stuck in that “anime” style and my portfolio isn’t up to par with the industry.. BUT I’m working on a personal style every day and maybe one day I’ll be able to work in that field. In the far future. Haha. My work is nowhere near good enough yet. And animation lately… It’d be amazing to be in animation too. Extremely disappointed I couldn’t afford to go to California to learn it. Even though I got in, tuition was just too much ugh. 

☆*:.。.o(≧▽≦)o.。.:*☆

Thank you everyone who sent in asks! I’m sorry I always do it in batches but I didn’t want to spam everyone’s dashboard. If you have any pressing questions you can always pm me! Hope everyone has a wonderful Holiday! I’m going back into my YOI withdrawal mode hahah TT___TT their duet still physically hurts me. And long haired Yuuri is my new obsession. Love you all!

Am I the only one that reads sambucky/Samsteve fic and get that feeling that it’s always the writer’s love for Bucky bleeding through Sam?

Don’t get me wrong, I like Bucky I do, but I feel like all the fics are about how amazing, and funny, good looking and smart Bucky Barnes is, and how Sam never ever had a chance of resisting it, and understanding it all. How Steve is amazing and bright and holds the whole world on his shoulder, blá blá blá.

Just once, just THIS fucking once I want to read a fic about how amazing Samuel Thomas Wilson is.

How good looking, and caring, smart and funny he is, how even tho he doesn’t have white boy’s hair, his hair is well kept and soft, how he smells nice, how his cheekbones are sharp because hell they are. How capable of fighting he is, because he is the guy who took a knife to a gun fight.

He’s a guy capable enough to hold Captain America’s shield; strong enough to question his authority becase he doesn’t follow blindly; smart enough to point out the best tatical way of dealing with the enemy; human enough to see more than the all american hero, to see the men behind the shield. Badass enough to deadpan and snark a king and well trainned assassin.

For once just this once I would love to read Bucky or Steve talking about how important and amazing Sam is, and not the other way around. See them apologizing and swallowing their feelings, see them blushing and stammering because Sam outshines the Sun itself.

See the writers understand that yes you write for yourself, for free but if you share it you also want us to like, and writing for a interracial ship, maybe just maybe it’s important for the people of color who read it feel like the character of color is getting the love he sure as fucking hell deserves.

Tagged by @aceofstars16, thanks! c:

Tag 9 people who you want to know better

Relationship status: Single and fine

Favorite color: Only one? Aw I like a lot of colors, but.. a yellowish green, or purple if I have to choose..

Lipstick or chapstick: Chapstick, but only when it’s cold xD

Last song you listened to: Reflections-Taylor Davis, followed by Tale of A Life Seeker- Kisnou -instrumental mood

Last movie you watched: I watched a little part of “The Good Dinosaur” with my siblings but haven’t seen much, it makes me feel anxious. xD

Top 3 Characters: That’s hard. Kanan, Hera, Ahsoka? Ezra, Ronin,Tara, Rex, I want to list a LOT ugh

Top 3 Ships: Kanan x Hera, Tara x Ronin and..Obiwan x Satine I think

Books you are currently reading: I’m re-reading A New Dawn. I usually read only one book at time.. xD

Top 5 musicals: (In no particular order, and just the ones that come to mind first)

  1. Singing in the Rain
  2. August Rush
  3. Lion King
  4. The Jungle Book
  5. Tangled

I am not sure if they all count, shame on mee

Tagging @silkengalaxy​, @meganezaru​, @sivsi16​, @cystemic

more alolan eeveelutions! (that have absolutely nothing to do with alola but those are basically the only canonical regional variants right now soooo)

anyway, glaceon is based on glaciers and how they shape bedrock, sylveon is based on a papillon dog and the apollo butterfly, leafeon is based on rusting metal in the woods.

enjoy!

Momma CQ Kids & Friends

After reading @alainaprana​’s awesome fanfic about Asy and her comment about him being a great positive influence for Geno (and the kids needing a sitter sometimes), I was inspired to draw, but not just Asy and Geno. I thought about the kids’ friendships with Sugar, Decans and Ink, and this drawing came to me.

I spent all day yesterday on this, so motivation to color it is low, but maybe some other time. I normally dislike the idea of drawing group pictures (so much work ugh), but aside from a bit of frustration with a few parts, I had fun with this drawing. I’m actually mostly satisfied with how it turned out!

Enjoy this couch full of fluff!

Tangled Sentence Meme
  • "This is the story of how I died. Don't worry, this is actually a fun story."
  • "She was running out of time and that's when people usually start to look for a miracle."
  • "To celebrate her birth, the King and Queen launched a flying lantern into the sky."
  • "And for that one moment, everything was perfect."
  • "The outside world is a dangerous place filled with horrible, selfish people. You must stay here where you're safe."
  • "Guys, I want a castle."
  • "All the things we've seen and its only eight in the morning. Gentlemen, this is a very big day."
  • "I distinctly remember your birthday was last year."
  • "That's the funny thing about birthdays, they're kind of an annual thing."
  • "I can't believe that after all we've been through, you don't trust me? Ouch."
  • "Okay, okay, okay...I've got a person in my closet."
  • "You are not leaving the tower! Ever!"
  • "Ugh, great. Now I'm the bad guy."
  • "I know not who you are nor how I came to find you, but may I just say...hi. How ya doin'?"
  • "Tomorrow evening they will light the night sky with these lanterns. You will act as my guide, take me to these lanterns, and return me home safely."
  • "When I promise something, I never ever break that promise."
  • "You know I can't help but notice you seem a little at war with yourself here."
  • "This is part of growing up. A little rebellion, a little adventure-that's good. Healthy even!"
  • "Is it ruffians? Thugs? Have they come for me?"
  • "To me that's part man smell and the other part is really bad man smell. I don't know why but overall it just smells like the color brown."
  • "Find your humanity! Haven't any of you ever had a dream?"
  • "Go. Live your dream."
  • "Let's just assume for the moment that everyone in here doesn't like me."
  • "I have got to get me one of these."
  • "Perhaps you want to stop acting like wild dogs chasing their tails and think for a moment."
  • "I was going to offer you something worth one thousand crowns, would have made you rich beyond belief."
  • "You can't tell anyone about this, okay? It could ruin my reputation."
  • "I just listened to the sound of complete and utter betrayl and followed that."
  • "Is there any chance that I'm gonna get super strength in my hand? Because I'm not gonna lie, that would be stupendous."
  • "Today is kind of the biggest day of my life, and the thing is, I need you not to get him arrested."
  • "I've been looking out a window for eighteen years, dreaming about what it might feel like when these lights rise in the sky. What if its not everything I dreamed it would be?"
  • "You get to go find a new dream."
  • "How much do you think someone would pay to stay young and healthy forever?"
  • "The world is dark and selfish and cruel. If it finds even the slightest ray of sunshine, it destroys it."
  • "I'm the lost princess."
  • "I've spent my entire life hiding from people who would use me for my power but I should have been hiding from you."
  • "You want me to be the bad guy? Fine. Now I'm the bad guy."
  • "Our secret will die with him."
  • "No! I won't stop. For every minute of the rest of my life I will fight! I will never stop trying to get away from you."
  • "You were my new dream."

anonymous asked:

What is your favorite chanyeol hair color and style? Do you have some gifs/ pictures of said style?

I feel like I answer this at least once a month or so (I’ve answered it /here/ previously) BUT I never pass up a chance to use gifs/pictures of Chanyeol so here we go~ ^___^ xo

Warning, this is going to be a bit long. Also I feel the need to express that I do not own any of these gifs/pictures

I’m going to go a bit more in depth than usual because I’m using pictures too. So, to start, I love red hair on Chanyeol. It’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen in my life.

Like, honestly. If he styled his hair in the ugliest way possible but dyed it red, I would still love it.

Red. Just red. 

But I do have a soft spot for whatever you’d call the color that he had for Exo Next Door.

Brown? Red? Brown-red? Red-brown? I don’t know. But I liked it.

Also orange. Bless the orange.

He looked like a giant baby pumpkin.

As for style… anything where it’s out of his face is my favorite.

Because I think it makes him look mature & adorable at the same time.

Like, just… ugh. Yas.

But I do also love when it’s all fluffy. 

LOOK AT THE FLUFF.

/Chanyeol, put your tongue away. I’m trying to talk about your hair. -___-/

Also long-haired Chanyeol is one of my top 3 favorites. Especially when it’s in the monytail thing.

Seriously. Monytail. 

& then any combo of the things I’ve mentioned. Red & up.

Long & orange

Brown-red & fluffy.

ALL THE THINGS. 

Lastly, I’d like to give a special shout out to his weird gray hair that he had for Call Me Baby because it was gorgeous~

/yes it is, Chanyeol, yes it is/

Hetalia: Paint It White
  • America: Dudes, this is an emergency! As the paper in front of you with those crazy drawings that are supposedly words says, a majority of humanity has been turned into a noppera ghosty blobs by the freaky beam of light that shoots out of other noppera-bo-ba or baaa I don't really know how to say it. Tony, my righteous alien friend told me they're pictonians from the planet Picto. For reals dudes, Picto's way in like, way far outer space.
  • England: YOUR BRAIN'S IN WAY FAR OUTER SPACE!
  • America: Dude, they're born looking like noppera and they want everybody else looking just like what they're doing, HELLO! Listen up! we can't just let these noppera dudes make earth all freaking boringly white, right? This is wack! We gotta stop these dudes ! Who's with me?... Also, what's a noppera?
  • Japan: Oh yes, I know what they are. It is a Japanese monster without a nose, eyes, or a mouth. It's proper name is nopperabo, okay?
  • England: Wait a tick, are you trying to say this is all your fault Japan?
  • Japan: No! I was simply explaining what noppera means! No more, no less.
  • China: Why do I have to be turned into noppera because of stupid Japan and scary story...
  • Japan: It's not my fault!
  • America: Focus countries ! Japan may have screwed things up, but we still have time to fix it ! Now, your ideas will all suck so listen to me. We'll combine all our military strength! I'll be in command so you can all wear the colors of my flag! All heroes wear red, white, and blue!
  • Italy: I think we should gather under the white flag!
  • England: Why in God's name would we put you in charge?
  • America: Duh, I be the hero, everybody knows that!
  • England: I beg to differ...
  • France: Everybody knows I've got the biggest--
  • England: No one asked you, cheesy monkey!
  • France: Shut up, black sheep of Europe!
  • England: I told you not to call me that!
  • China: Ugh. They never stop talking...
  • Italy: White flags! Come on, I made a whole lot of them! See! We can each wave our very own!
  • America: Japan, you think I'm right, right?
  • Japan: Uh, well, this is why I sense the mood and refrain from speaking.
  • America: Russia! What are you gonna do, dude?
  • Russia: I'm going to do fighting!
  • America: Rock out my dog, I've got the perfect job for you to have then! Back-up sidekick!
  • Russia: What?!
  • America: Yeah, every super-hero needs a sidekick, I should know that, I'm the hero! They even make big-budget Hollywood crazy good movies about it!
  • England: We also have top-notch productions in the UK!
  • France: Um, time-traveling phone booths can only go so far.
  • England: Shut it, Pépé le Pew, just because you invented movie-making doesn't mean you're any good at it! All your films are good for are putting me to sleep!
  • China: Just have you know, my movies have been very popular lately.
  • America: Dude, you can't compete with Michael Bay sequels.
  • China: That attitude is why I restrict your films!
  • Japan: Mine are more quietly artistic with cultural story-telling.
  • Italy: My movies are the most fun ones if you want to ask me!
  • Germany: Grr... rgghh... rggghhhh... THAT IS ENOOOOOUUUUUUGH! WHILE YOU SIT HERE AND ARGUE ABOUT NOTHING, MORE OF MANKIND ARE TURNING INTO THOSE NOPPERA OR PICTONIANS OR WHATEVER THEY'RE CALLED!! NOW LISTEN. IF WE HAVE BEEN TURNED INTO THOSE THINGS, WE'LL LOSE OUR FACES SO WE WOULDN'T BE ABLE TO RECOGNIZE ANY OF US FROM THE OTHER. THINK ABOUT IT YOU DUMMKOPFSSSSSS!
  • America: Ha ha ha. No need to argue, 'cause I'm right!
  • Russia: I know my ideas are best because otherwise I kill them.
  • China: I'm only allowed to hear my thoughts and those are the ones I like.
  • Germany: Alright then. I'm done here. I don't know why I even thought that we could have a simple discussion. That's not how we work, is it? What a waste. This entire meeting has been pointless. I will do what I have to do and you do what you have to.
  • (Germany leaves the room; soon followed by everyone else)
  • Russia: That's exactly what I was going to say.
  • China: There's too much fighting together to figure out if we should even fight together anyway.
  • France: I am far too gorgeous to have been in a stuffy room for so long.
  • England: I am far too gorgeous to- Shut up France!
  • America: Ha ha ha ha! I was just trying to help! I don't need you guys, I'm the hero!
  • Japan: Ah. My belly. It hurts.
  • Italy: Uhuh! Hey, wait up you guys! Come on, don't leave me here by myself!
  • [Camera shoots to Canada, who is sitting alone.]
  • Canada: I'm still here. And I hate to complain, but no one even bothered to ask my opinion.
  • Kumajiro: Who are you?
  • Canada: I'm Canada.
Comfort

Originally posted by negerswager

Based on Anonymous Prompt: so prompt where wanda is trying to help bucky with his hydra brainwashing and then shows vision what she saw and the soulless android get sad and angry

A/N: I feel like I’m going to be writing a lot of this in the next few months because the only thing I want is to convince Bucky that he’s not a bad guy.  Like, my heart is broken after Civil War, because he feels so damn guilty and it’s not his fault.  Ugh.  Anyway, here it is.

Tagging @pleasecallmecaptain and @mattymattymerduck.

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“Are you ready?” 

Bucky stiffens in his chair, but nods.  Wanda reaches forward and takes Bucky’s hands in hers.  They both close their eyes as the red energy begins to swirl around them.

“Does this work?” you ask, turning to look at Steve beside you.  

“I think it helps,” Steve says.  “But it doesn’t take it away.”

You nod and turn back to watch the two through the one-sided glass.  You see Bucky’s hands trembling and you wince.

“Has he ever told you what goes on during the sessions?” you ask.  Steve shakes his head.  “Has she?”  He shakes his head again.

“Is it always this…” you trail off, words failing as you see the color leave Bucky’s face.

“Yes,” Steve says,” his eyes fixed forward.  “It’s never easy to watch.”  You observe in silence for a while longer as Bucky’s feet dig into the ground and his grip around Wanda’s arms tightens.

You remain that way until the two open their eyes, both looking utterly fatigued. Bucky nods, murmurs his thanks to Wanda and hurries out of the room.  Wanda remains in her chair, staring at the seat Bucky just vacated in horror.

You leave the room, intent on finding Wanda and asking something, anything.  All you want to do is understand.

You round the corner to enter the room, but you see Vision glide through first.  You pause just before the doorway, listening.

“Wanda?”

“Vis,” she says.  You can practically hear the relief in her voice.

“How was it?” Vision asks, and there’s silence.

“There are not words to express the horror that man was forced to endure,” Wanda says, her voice stunned.

“Like what?” 

Wanda doesn’t answer.

“Wanda, you do not have to bear the burden of Sergeant’s Barnes’s pain alone,” Vision says and you hear her sigh.

“The things he was forced to do,” Wanda says raggedly.  “They had complete control over him and they made him do…horrible things.  Unspeakable atrocities.  And he could not stop them.  He blames himself.”

You peek around the corner and see Wanda reach out to take Vision’s hands.  Their eyes close and you realize she is showing Vision what she saw.  His eyes twitch below his vibranium lids and you see a flicker of discomfort in his face.

“This…” Vision trails off, for once at a loss for words.  “This is…I feel…anger.  And a great sadness.”

“Yes,” Wanda says quietly.  “And that was half an hour.  He must live with a lifetime of that.”

At this, you turn away, and walk away.  At first you don’t know where you’re going, where your feet are taking you.  And then you find yourself standing outside the gym.  You can hear grunts coming from inside.  

Bucky.

You push the door open tentatively.  Bucky’s standing in a corner of the gym, beating the crap out of a punching bag.  

His right hand is unbandaged and you can see where the knuckles have been split open, blood staining his hands red.

“Bucky,” you say softly.  He tenses, pauses, but continues punching.  

“You don’t want to be here right now, (Y/N),” he says, and in spite of this, you move closer.

“Bucky,” you say again and you can see the resolve slip from his face.  

“(Y/N), leave,” he repeats, and you stop just behind him.

“Do you want me to leave?” you ask.  “Because I will, if that’s what you want.  Or is it…?”  You trail off, questioning.  Bucky sighs, steadying the punching bag and pressing his forehead against it.

“I don't want to hurt you,” he says, his voice so quiet that you barely catch his words.  “I’m a monster.”

You step forward and he turns around, collapsing onto you.  His arms slip around you your waist, holding you gingerly as if he’s afraid to crush you.  You loop your arms around him and squeeze him tightly.  Eventually, he relaxes, dropping his head down against your neck.

“You won’t hurt me,” you say.  “And you’re not a monster.”

“Do you know how many?” he asks, his voice low.  “How many people I killed?”

“You didn’t kill them,” you say patiently.  “That wasn’t you.”  He pulls back, but won’t meet your eyes.

“That doesn’t change anything,” he says.  “I could kill you.  And I wouldn’t even know what I’d done until it was too late.”

“That’s a risk I’m willing to take,” you reply.

“Don’t be stupid,” Bucky murmurs.  “I’m not worth that.”

“I beg to differ,” you reply.  Bucky’s eyes finally meet yours and you can see the tears he’s stubbornly blinking back.  “You mean the world to me, Bucky.  And I’m not going anywhere.”

Another commission for ExtollerofTrolls! ^^ Webber and Wendy have some hot chocolate by the fire. (Colored digital sketches are still $10 for two characters! But I also have batteries in my scanner now so I can actually do the kind that aren’t digital lol)

This picture makes me nostalgic for winter and yet I know when it actually is winter I’ll just be like ‘ugh, it’s cold, why’

miss--kiwi  asked:

i remember a conversation about Elsa's design being overly sexualised and it made me remember something, people screech that her boobs bouncing in that hip sway sexy walk scene is a great part of the animation and amazing realism and detail when i'm pretty sure boobs dont work that way. i know for a fact whenever i walk (and i have a very hip accenting walk ugh) my boobs don't bounce. it's kind of gross when you think about it.

Oh, don’t even get me started on that motherfucking dress.

I hate everything about Elsa’s dress.

I hate the fucking colors. Who the hell pairs turquoise with aqua? What were they smoking to think that those colors went together? It’s the gaudiest, clashiest, most cheap-barbie-knockoff dress I’ve ever seen in my life. Definitely not something I expect to see on a fucking Disney princess.

I hate the stupid slip up the side. Was that really necessary? I’ve never seen a Disney princess dress go so OOC (out-of-century) before. And the glitter. The GLITTER. SO MUCH SHINY GLITTER. I know it’s supposed to be ice and not glitter, but after the glitter explosion Disney has unleashed on the entire princess lineup, I just can’t think of it as anything else.

And yeah, the boob jiggling doesn’t make any fucking sense.

I mean maybe it’s just me, but the material of this corset-thing doesn’t look soft enough to allow for boob jiggling. It looks like a form-fitting corset, not a soft, pliable fabric. You can’t texturize a fabric to look hard and durable, but then turn around and alter the physics to give it the pliability of soft fabric. imo, that’s a total mindfuck.

Elsa’s dress is filled with contradictions; not just in the material itself, but also in that it just never seems to truly belong on Elsa. The personality we see from Elsa throughout the entire movie (aside from “Let It Go”, where her personality does a complete 360) doesn’t match the personality of this dress. At all. As someone who is actually a fan of Elsa, I will maintain that assertion until the day I die.

What pisses me off even more about this dress is that the fan-made redesigns look a million times better than the one supposedly designed by Disney’s best and brightest.

Artist’s description: “Unpopular opinion time, I don’t really care for Elsa’s dress. Don’t get me wrong, it’s beautiful (and easily marketable), but it’s like a modern prom dress and just… throws my suspension of disbelief for the film.

Artist’s description: “Oh, Elsa. What are we going to do with you. Frozen is purportedly set in the 1830’s-40’s, but I’ve been obsessed with finding a style that could marry her coronation gown with her ice gown more seamlessly; the open robes you see during the Regency era, including those being worn by Scandinavian royalty at the time, seemed a particularly apt analog for her…weird underarm-cape. Thing.

Just…fuck the dress they put her in. I hate it. Elsa deserved better. The whole damn movie deserved better. /rant

Conversations with my parents about current decisions about myself:
  • Me: (knowing that my mom is really against tattoos) Mom I'll get a tattoo, on my ribs, not yet but soon.
  • Mom: mmm, really?
  • Me: yes, really.
  • Mom: is it gonna be big?
  • Me: No, and it's gonna be on the ribs and not easily visible, look (sent her the pic of the idea)
  • Mom: I'm still not very convinced but as long as it makes you happy I'm fine with it, I like it when you are happy.
  • ----------
  • Me: Dad, I'll dye half of my hair blue for this summer.
  • Dad: Ugh why?? I don't like unnatural hair colors.
  • Me: yeah but I do like them...
  • Dad: Well okay, while you have your blue hair I'll wear leggings every day.
  • Me: finee, you are the grown up man who wanna wear tight leggings... But I'll have my hair blue.
  • Dad: okay princess, do as you please, as long as you are happy I'm happy, and it's your hair so it's your decision.
  • ----------
  • Look, my parents aren't perfect, but they are trying so hard to let me be, and they always did this for me, they always let me decide for myself, even when I was little I had the right to decide wether I liked something or not, and they do this even over things they dislike a lot, and I'm so grateful for them because I couldn't ask for better more understanding parents, they are just so great. And seriously if any of you have kids you definitely should try and be like this, because there is nothing better than feeling the support from the birth-givers.
65 Questions You Aren't Used to

1. Do you ever doubt the existence of others than you?

2. On a scale of 1-5, how afraid of the dark are you?

3. The person you would never want to meet?

4. What is your favorite word?

5. If you were a type of tree, what would you be?

6. When you looked in the mirror this morning what was the first thing you thought?

7. What shirt are you wearing?

8. What do you label yourself as?

9. Bright room or dark room?

10. What were you doing at midnight last night?

11. Favorite age you’ve been so far?

12. Who told you they loved you last?

13. Your worst enemy?

14. What is your current desktop picture?

15. Do you like someone?

16. The last song you listened to?

17. You can press a button that will make any one person explode. Who would you blow up?

18. Who would you really like to just punch in the face?

19. If anyone could be your slave for a day, who would it be and what would they have to do?

20. What is your best physical attribute? (showing said attribute is optional)

21. If you were the opposite sex for one day, what would you look like and what would you do?

22. Do you have a secret talent? If yes, what is it?

23. What is one unique thing you’re afraid of?

24. You can only have one kind of sandwich. Every sandwich ingredient known to humankind is at your disposal.

25. You just found $100! How are you going to spend it?

26. You just got a free plane ticket to anywhere in the world, but you have to leave immediately. Where are you going to go?

27. An angel appears out of Heaven and offers you a lifetime supply of the alcoholic beverage of your choice. “Be brand-specific” it says. Man! What are you gonna say about that? Even if you don’t drink booze there’s something you can figure out… so what’s it gonna be?

28. You discover a beautiful island upon which you may build your own society. You make the rules. What is the first rule you put into place? 

29. What is your favorite expletive?

30. Your house is on fire, holy shit! You have just enough time to run in there and grab ONE inanimate object. Don’t worry, your loved ones and pets have already made it out safely. So what’s the one thing you’re going to save from that blazing inferno?

31. You can erase any horrible experience from your past. What will it be?

32. You got kicked out of the country for being a time-traveling heathen who sleeps with celebrities and has super-powers. But check out this cool shit… you can move to anywhere else in the world!

33. The Celestial Gates Of Beyond have opened, much to your surprise because you didn’t think such a thing existed. Death appears. As it turns out, Death is actually a pretty cool entity, and happens to be in a fantastic mood. Death offers to return the friend/family-member/person/etc. of your choice to the living world. Who will you bring back?

34. What was your last dream about?

35. Are you a good….[insert anything you’d like here]?

36. Have you ever been admitted to the hospital?

37. Have you ever built a snowman?

38. What is the color of your socks?

39. What type of music do you like?

40. Do you prefer sunrises or sunsets?

41. What is your favorite milkshake flavor?

42. What football team do you support? (I will answer in terms of American football as well as soccer)

43. Do you have any scars?

44. What do you want to be when you graduate?

45. If you could change one thing about yourself, what would it be?

46. Are you reliable?

47. If you could ask your future self one question, what would it be?

48. Do you hold grudges?

49. If you could breed two animals together to defy the laws of nature, what new animal would you create?

50. What is the most unusual conversation you’ve ever had?

51. Are you a good liar?

52. How long could you go without talking?

53. What has been you worst haircut/style?

54. Have you ever baked your own cake?

55. Can you do any accents other than your own?

56. What do you like on your toast?

57. What is the last thing you drew a picture of?

58. What would be you dream car?

59. Do you sing in the shower? Or do anything unusual in the shower? Explain.

60. Do you believe in aliens?

61. Do you often read your horoscope?

62. What is your favorite letter of the alphabet?

63. Which is cooler: dinosaurs or dragons?

64. What do you think about babies?

65. Freebie! Ask anything interesting you can think of.