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anonymous asked:

I always saw Liam as this hard serious guy. I had no idea he was so soft and lovable. And also that he dealt with bullying and stuff like that which is really relatable. He deserves all the love but I feel like he's really under appreciated. So I've made it my mission to post more positive things about him

he was definitely more serious (and viewed by the fandom as the ‘serious’ one too) in the very early years but he’s also a gigantic dork who loves goofing off with the other boys (usually louis lmao) and yeah he’s got a very big heart and clearly loves his boys and the fans SO MUCH.

it’s funny because it’s almost hard for me to reconcile the 2010/2011 liam with current liam because i feel like he’s grown so much and he’s really let himself enjoy things more and just embrace his silly side:

Cherry Bomb (Bucky Barnes x Reader) Request! 🙌🏽

A/N: This is dedicated to the marvelous @ballerinafairyprincess for requesting this super awesome idea a couple days ago! ❤ I had so much fun writing this!! I’m super jealous I didn’t come up with this! I hope you guys like it! ENJOY! -Delilah ❤❤

Request: Hi darling! Can I make a request please? Can you do a Bucky x Reader where they go for milkshakes and she shows him how she can tie the cherry stem into a knot in her mouth (something he has never seen before). And it goes from fluff to smut just like that? 😊

Warnings: Hella smut! Swearing. Semi public sex.

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Bucky always made a habit of telling you stories of the 40’s. Mostly about how different the times were, especially the architecture or the music. Surprisingly, one of the many things he missed from the era were the milkshakes. There was a little ice cream shop in Coney Island named Lucy’s that had the greatest tasting shakes in the world according to him. One of his favorite pass times was telling you story after story of the small shenanigans he and Steve used to pull in there.

There was the time he dared Steve to down an entire large shake called ‘The Big One’ which consisted of shake and cake mixed together. He was practically in tears when he told you that Steve only made it halfway before he raced to one of the trash cans and blew chunks. Steve never forgave him for that, by the way. He still winces and clutches his stomach whenever he’s reminded of it.

There was also a time where Bucky took a girl named Suzette on a date that ended horribly. Turns out, she was a little on the scary side. She flat out refused to let him order because the waitress was female. And she even went as far as making him switch seats because apparently “there were only girls in the booth behind him.” Poor Bucky was so afraid of the girl, he ended up excusing himself to the bathroom and climbing out of the window, only to find Suzette already waiting for him. It took him a week to get rid of her.

So being the big softie you were, you vowed to find a similar little spot to take him. Not only would it help him get some fresh air, but it would replace some of those traumatic memories with good ones.

That’s how you found yourself seated across from a grinning Bucky Barnes as he sipped happily on his raspberry milkshake.

Not only was Lucy’s still open after almost eighty years of business, but it was currently run by Lucy’s own daughter, Leslie, who was in her early 80’s now. When she saw Bucky, she nearly had a heart attack. She weaved her way through the many people in the little shop until she was standing at our booth.

“You used to come in here with that smaller fellow, right?” She asked, adjusting her cane. She was practically glowing with excitement. “I remember coming’ in here after school everyday and seein’ you two.”

You could see the words processing in his head. He was barely remembering things now, surely he wouldn’t be able to remember t
“I think I taught you how to tie your shoes, right?” He asked suddenly, his eyes sparkling with nostalgia.

Leslie gasped, placing her hand on her heart. She began singing some old nursery rhyme, one that you’ve never heard.

“Bunny ears, Bunny ears, playing by a tree.
Criss-crossed the tree, trying to catch me,”

Before she could finish, Bucky began singing as well.

“Bunny ears, Bunny ears, jumped into the hole,
Popped out the other side beautiful and bold!”

You both stared at him with wide eyes. Bucky however, grinned back at the two of you with triumph on his handsome face. He managed to remember something that wasn’t horrific or involved Steve. This was purely a personal memory he shared with her.

Leslie looked down at Bucky, her blue eyes watering.

“You two can have as many milkshakes as you want. For old time’s sake!” she exclaimed, wiping away the ones that fell.

Bucky and you thanked her. Even after she left, he couldn’t wipe the million dollar smile on his face. And you’d be lying if you said you didn’t get a bit teary eyed as well.

Yeah, this was a brilliant idea.

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The ride back home was a long one. Tony let you borrow his favorite black mustang which he usually used for taking Pepper out. You figured the car would give you some relationship points, considering Tony claimed he “always got lucky” in this thing. Taking a sip of your to-go shake, you got the second best idea of that evening.

“Hey Bucky,” you say, looking over at him. His eyes are fixed on the road, his hair blowing slightly from the open window. Man, how did you get so lucky?

Bucky hummed, looking back over at you. His lips curved upwards into a small smile. One that made your insides melt. You popped the lid off of your milkshake and tooked the small cherry out of it. “You wanna see something cool?”

The car slowly came to a halt at the red light. Oddly, only you were the only ones at the intersection. For this specific road, that was kind of rare. Bucky placed the car into park and turned his full attention to you.

You plucked the stem from the cherry and placed it in your mouth. Bucky’s eyebrows raised.

“Wow, doll,” he deadpanned. “That’s the coolest thing I’ve ever seen in my hundred years. Congrats.”

You swatted his arm playfully, earning a giggle from him. Gosh, he could be such a man child sometimes. You weren’t complaining, though. You loved that side of him. It rarely came out, but when it did, it was only with you.

You fiddled with the stem in your mouth, tugging it with your teeth until it formed a perfect knot. You didn’t notice it at first, but Bucky’s eyes never left your mouth. He subconsciously ran his tongue along his bottom lip, taking the pink flesh into his teeth. Your lips were his favorite part of your anatomy besides a few other hidden places as well. It turned him on that only he’d see those places.

Sticking your tongue out, you took the knotted stem from your mouth and held it up for him to see. But to your dismay, he didn’t even acknowledge it. Instead, he was staring elsewhere.


“I thought it was cool.” you frowned, tossing it out of the window.

Before you could turn back to him, you felt his hand grab onto your chin roughly and force you to look at him. Your eyes looked into his blue ones, which burned into yours. What had gotten into him. That’s when you made the mistake of licking your lips.

It was just a simple gesture of distress, nothing big or anything. But it caused Bucky’s erection to strain against his dark jeans. In one move, he crush his mouth onto yours. You groaned into the kiss, letting his tongue dominate yours with ease. You’d never say it outloud, but you were one submissive lady. And this newfound dominance was making you wetter by the second. That, mixed with the fact that you could still taste the raspberry milkshake on his tongue just added to the experience.

Reaching between the two of you, he undid both of your seat belts. His hand held you in place, forcing your mouth open a bit more into the kiss. Letting out a whimper, you obeyed him. But before it could get any better, he pulled away.

You pressed your thighs together, desperate for any kind of friction. By now, it had been at least five minutes. The light had turned yellow now, yet there still wasn’t anyone else remotely near from what you could see.

You ran your hand along his clothed thigh, dragging your nails against the material lightly. Bucky groaned, resting his head back against the headrest. Slowly, you reached for the zipper of his jeans. You pulled the zipper down, unbuttoning them as well.

Taking the hint, he lifted his hips up and you slid the material down his thighs. The sight of his fully erect cock resting against his stomach made your mouth water. You’d seen it plenty of times, but it still got you off knowing that only you could make him that hard.

Lifting yourself up, you crawled over the middle console of the car and swung one of your legs over Bucky’s lap. You placed your knees on either sides of the seat. His hands ran along the back of your thighs, traveling upwards. They slowed once they got to the waistband of your skirt. Before you could figure out a way out of the material, Bucky placed his hands on the waistband and ripped the material apart.

“Hey!” you whined. “That was my favorite skirt.”

Bucky pressed a kiss to your cheek, ignoring you. “I’ll buy you as many skirts as you want doll,” he pressed another kiss onto your neck, causing a gasp to escape from you. “But right now, I wanna see that pretty little pussy of yours stretched around my cock.”

You let out a moan. This was the first time hearing his dirty talk, but you weren’t complaining one bit. It was music to your ears. You slid a hand between the two of you and slid the material of your thong to the side. You pressed a kiss to his lips as you lowered yourself onto his cock.

You knew he was big, he’s a fucking super soldier, for Christ’s sake. But the way he stretched your walls, filling you up until you were resting all the way onto his hips, caused you to groan -not from pleasure, but pain. It wasn’t extreme, but enough to subside the pleasure.

“Блядь…” he sighed, his forehead falling into your chest. You gave an experimental roll of your hips. He inhaled sharply, pressing small kisses onto your chest. You repeated your actions, this time, giving a gentle bounce. Slowly, the pain began to subside and your body coursed with pleasure. You placed your hands behind you, on his thighs, and began bouncing on his cock.

“Shit…” you groaned, closing your eyes at the feeling of him entering and exiting your body.

Bucky ran one of his hands along the material of your blouse, feeling the warmth of your skin radiate from behind it. With a loud rip, the material came open. Your eyes shot open, peering down. The buttons from your blouse were gone, leaving you in just your black bra, one you wore for special occasions.

When he placed his hand on the material, you reached out and grabbed ahold of it. “This is my special bra!” you pouted. He gave you an amused smile, before ripping it off as well.

“BUCKY!” you shouted, turning an angry scarlet. But before you could scold him further, he placed his hands on your hips and began thrusting into you. You placed your hands on his shoulders as he pounded into you, his cock hitting inside you deeper and deeper.

“F-f-fuck!” your body jolted upwards from the force, making you stutter on your words. You placed a hand on the roof of the car to prevent hitting your head.

Your bodies moved in sync, rolling your hips into each other. Bucky’s mouth found itself onto your breast, sucking on it gently. You keened, pressing your chest further into his face.

Your other hand found its way into his hair, pulling on the long strands gently. He let out a growl, biting down gently on your flesh.

That’s when you heard it.

The sound of a car door opening and shutting loudly.

You could see the figure of the police officer walking towards your car, sending little red sirens off in your head.

“What? What’s wrong?” Bucky asked, moving his head to the side and peeking at the side mirror.

The both of you instantly scrambled apart, desperately trying to make yourselves presentable. Bucky practically tossed you into the passenger seat, trying to pull his jeans back up his thighs. Slipping back on your ruined blouse, you held the material closed with your hands. As for your skirt, you simply placed it back onto your lap.

“If we go to jail, I’m so gonna kick your ass, Barnes!” You hissed, trying to smooth out your I-just-had-sex hair. Jesus, it was so obvious.

“Relax doll,” he laughed, winking over at you as he buttoned his jeans.

“I hear prison sex is the best sex there is.“

-FIN. ❤

nyanberri  asked:

What if lil' Tsubaki says his first word and it's Mahi-Mahi??

I am so sorry this is a late reply @nyanberri​ forgive me.

But that’s adorable I think. ^^ But you know what else? What if baby Tsubaki had trouble saying “Mahi” or “Mahiru”? So he just says “Ma” or even “mama??” :D

Later~

“He’ll get bored of saying it eventually….”

I couldn’t get this idea out of my head, once I think of it, I can’t be stopped lol. I hope you enjoyed this!!! :D Also baby Tsu Tsu has said “bye! bye!” in other comics haha~

FINALLY ANOTHER AGE AU COMIC!~

also bonus haah I made a gif because I can:

Now I can feel slightly less guilty about the lack of update on this au, I have another comic in progress so it should be done soon?? ^^; Thanks for the ask!

Edit: How can I be so forgetful!!!?? wonderfulchaos69 made a fan fic awhile ago about the kids calling Mahiru “mom” You guys should read it if you enjoyed this, the fic is wayyyyy cuter than the crack I made above. Haha~ Please and thank you! :D 

I bought these $6 shoes 2 years ago. My husband and I meticulously prepared our house for a single baby, but for some reason decided to accept placement of two brothers, being moved from another foster home because of the 3 year olds behavior. We could either have them come in 2 hours later on that Friday, or wait the weekend and have them come Monday. I was so excited I insisted on them coming in 2 hours even though I was an hour away from my house at work. We had nothing for older children, not even a high chair for the 1 year old.

I made an emergency run and bought essentials, including car seats, kid food, and some clothes. I bought these shoes, which were much too big because I didn’t know the difference between toddler sizes and big kid sizes. I had absolutely no idea what I was doing.

Those boys are now my sons and Prince finally fits into these shoes. Sometimes I can barely comprehend how blessed I am.

Two Roads Diverged (Seventeen Preference)

Originally posted by theperksofbeingbibi

Two Roads Diverged In A Yellow Wood… 

(A/N: this idea was brought to me a long ass time ago, and I’ve had the word doc saved forever, just waiting to work on it. I read Divergent (as my mandatory book for grade 9 english) and I actually really liked it, but the movie absolutely ruined it for me. so I never bothered to read past the first book. but this does give me quite a good prerequisite knowledge to do this (even though I read it a long time ago) and it made doing this quite enjoyable. I also said that there was only 1 Divergent out of the bunch, because I prefer the headcanon that it’s actually something quite rare, as apposed to in the book where they make it out to be rare and like every other person is a Divergent. so I hope you enjoy because I had a lot of fun writing this -Tanisha<3)

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anonymous asked:

Can you or any followers recommend some good visual stim toys? I haven't really had any so I don't know what I'm looking for but hoping to get some ideas from other people's favorites! Ty :)

I have a tag on my blog for visual stims that you can check out! (link)

i really like bouncy balls filled with glitter (link one), spinning led light wands (link one) (link two), ink blot timers (link one) (link two), light projection lamp e.g. coloured wave lamp (link one) (link two), a glitter wand (link one), a colour changing nightlight (link one) !!

i have a an amazon wishlist of stim toys that i made due to a request so here’s the link for that (link) + i also made a youtube video with lots of examples of stimming so check that out too, if you want! (link)

hope this is helpful! (anyone else is welcome to contribute)!!

taylortheferret  asked:

I love your creations sm! I was wondering if you had any tutorial recommendations for clothes making. All I can do is tattoos ;_;

Hello! :D Thank you so much!! I wish that I did but I really just messed around in photoshop and Sims4Studio for a really long time :P I made a lot of mistakes and screwed up a bunch, but that is how I like to learn haha. Maybe look on youtube for some tutorials to see if any of those are helpful. I wish I could do tattoos haha, I have no idea how to do those! <3

pink-sango  asked:

1,2,11,40,53 :~)

1. Oh good god. xD 

2. what would you name your future kids? Cherish Raelyn for a girl and Ryder Daniels for a boy.

11. are you listening to music right now? I’m not, actually. I’m probably gonna go to bed after I answer these lol. 

40. favorite memory.  Hm….this is a tough one. I’d had to say when I first met my very best friend in the whole wide world. She’s helped me in ways words simply cannot describe, made me more confident, brave, and I don’t know what I would ever do without her. My life would be vastly different, I think, if I hadn’t met her.

53. 5 things that make me happy. 

  • My friends and family! Omfg you have no idea how happy they make me and I just aahhh I love them so much <3 
  • My weird assholish cat Romeo. <3 I love him to pieces even if he is a pain in the ass.
  • Reading. I love escaping to another world and forgetting about all my adult problems for a while. 
  • Chocolate. XD
  • Horses!

Thanks for the ask, my love!

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you can see how i got progressively lazier with these

if these weren’t due tomorrow i would’ve definitely done more with them (especially the froot one, i love that album so fucking much and i wish i had more time lol). i was about to cut my own hair to get the hair in the electra heart one but luckily i found a decent pic of hair on the internet that i stole.

it was so easy for me to find a lettering style for the family jewels but electra heart was so hard… that font is so iconic but i wanted to do my own… and the froot one i didnt even try lmao.

i also bought a shit ton of gum to make the background for electra heart. i was gonna originally use the gum wrappers but i realize gum comes in more fun colors. 

i just came up with an idea of how to fix the froot one but im too tired to do it right now lol. maybe another time when i dont have a million different things to do.

Ooc://

I had it up as a rule for quite some time back when the 5B episode first aired and it was very much a problem, and took it down once things died away and it didn’t feel so necessary. But unfortunately this has come up again, and I feel the need to highlight a thing:

I’m not down with people wanting to rp purely so they can ship with the muse. I’m not down for forced shipping. Whether it’s with one of the FCs or the character of Gaston himself. Especially if it’s with one of the FCs. 

It feels like you only want the pretty face, or the concept of the character, not me as a writing partner. It feels, quite honestly, that you couldn’t give a flying fuck who’s behind the muse, or even what happens in our threads, as long as romance happens. And that’s a definite no. 

Don’t get me wrong: I love shipping. I will gladly ship with anyone. Some of my favourite interactions are ships. And I’m 100% fine with shipping being the end game between our characters. I’m also fine with us starting an interaction with the intent of shipping– as long as you let me know up front. But if you contact me with the singleminded goal of shipping with Gaston, and give the impression that you’d just go to another one if the ship doesn’t happen fast enough with me…

…then maybe let’s not, yeah? 

scorpionflowers  asked:

how would he spent his winters? hows playing Quidditch during a snow- storm?

honestly he’ll play quidditch through anything. at christmas i like to think he goes home with viktor, whose parents probably adore him……bc i think viktor would be nice to harry, because they got on well in canon anyway, i feel like he’d have taken harry under his wing and made sure he was okay, especially because he was in a different country and really had no idea what the heck was going on. so they spend a lot of time together, training. harry has friends in his own year, too, and spends time mucking about with them, despite the strict aura the institute gives off

anonymous asked:

1-5 for cadby for the oc ask thingie :0c

1: Origins! How did you come up with the concept for your OC?

~I first made him up in a game named Dragon’s Dogma. Cadby is actually still a work in progress even though he’s one of my older OCs. But I’d say I fully came up with his character two years ago. I had some ideas when I first made him, but I never gave him a personality other than him being shy. Now he’s a giant, sweet feminine baby that I love very much.

2: Were they originally well received by the fandom? Or if they’re fandomless, did the RP community take to them right away or was it hard to get attention?

~I’m not so sure anyone in the Dragon’s Dogma fandom is interested, besides my nerds ( @limesquares @carnoqueen @blu-spectre ). So I don’t know if he’d be well received or not, I would hope so.

3: Has your OC gone through different incarnations during their stay on Tumblr? Were they reimagined or have they stayed the same all this time?

~He’s definitely been re-imagined throughout my years on the Tumbl. He went from shy, obedient pawn to slaying giant pawn with eyeliner that is always on fleek.

4: How do you get into your OC’s mindset to write for them? How do you find the muse for them?

~I scroll through his folder on my Pintrest, looking through all of the pins I saved for him helps me get into his head, so to speak.

5: Were you nervous about putting your OC out there? How long did it take before you decided to play your OC here on Tumblr.

~I wasn’t or won’t ever really be nervous talking about Cadby here or anywhere because he’s my child and I love to talk about him whenever someone gives me the chance to (like now). I don’t have to worry about showing art of him because I can’t draw for the life of me. (:

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Stan Twins + similarities

Bonus:

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The Twelve Davids of Christmas Part 4 (5/12)

Eight Davids Hand Talking

for @moltobenebananas and @tennantaddict

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I’m crazy into black dusty backgrounds, the mother-son dynamic of Princess Leia and her son and Daughter lyrics … So I combine that shit.

One time I got like tipsy and got really sad because the Sailor Scouts don’t “get what they want”. 

Kino Makoto’s biggest wish is to make a family that’s her own and have people that love her around her all the time. That she wants to bake cookies and make bentos for her kids because that’s how it was for her before she was orphaned.

And I got really sad because she’s essentially immortal and can’t pursue that dream since no one else around her but the other Scouts are and I was like crying to my boyfriend.

Bless him, he started to rub my back and said, “Well, since she’s immortal doesn’t that mean she can adopt almost any child she wants to and make her own family? And just keep making her family bigger and bigger and bigger? So she can be a mother to everyone that she knows?”

And I told him the other girl’s dreams that they couldn’t be solved as easily and he like basically gave me a list. 

  • Since Mercury has all the time in the world she can focus on researching for rare diseases and spend time becoming the world’s best doctor.
  • Music’s changed a lot within the last ten years Venus can keep releasing record after record after record and see how it changes over time and carry over “classics” to future generations. 
  • Mars wants to be the head priestess of her shrine and she can oversee it for all time.

He doesn’t know anything about Sailor Moon but he was able to take a step back and tell me that they can still achieve their dreams and do whatever they want to do and I think about it a lot. 

Just because your path isn’t leading you down the road you expect it doesn’t mean that you can’t reach for what you want. 

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Of Day and Night

From @beanpots Day/Night Yuri on Ice AU

I don’t normally have much to say about my art, but I want to say that cute and fun AUs like this one are why I love this fandom and continue to want to contribute to it. Fandoms can get nasty sometimes, and Yuri on Ice is no exception, but I love the way the community flocks to and thrives on positive, creative things like this.

I’ve been feeling creatively empty lately. I’ve had the drive to paint, but no ideas I really felt passionate about, so everything I created lacked that spark of interest that made me love it. I have to say, using someone else’s designs was relieving in more ways than one. Once I decided on a direction, I was able to paint this in about two days without much strain, which is probably a record for me for something like this. Not having to make so many decisions on my own really helps things along, I guess. C:

So, a big thank you to @beanpots and everyone else who puts effort into creating beautiful art, fics, and AUs for this wonderful show. It’s helping drive me to create and improve more rapidly than I ever thought possible. 

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What is this like, the 2nd comic I made about characters that don’t get enough sleep? Why do I gravitate towards characters that either sleep too much, or don’t sleep at all? XD;

Anyways, I’ve had this idea sitting in my WIP folder since October, so I guess if anyone’s interested in when this is happening, it’s probably either the day after, or a few days after Halloween. 

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