i have a whole head canon for them

This is just kinda a rant but there was this FT account on instagram who posted the last chapter and in the comment section they were literally getting mad at Nalu shippers saying “we’re grasping at straws” for them being canon and that if Mashima would’ve wanted them to be romantic he just would’ve done it and honestly the only thing that bothers me about their whole argument is that even in the last chapter people still don’t seem understand that Natsu and Lucy are not like other couples. hence↓ ↓ ↓  lol

Just because they have never flat out addressed their feelings head on or said “I love you” doesn’t mean they don’t acknowledge that something between them is there, ESPECIALLY in the last chapter.

I think I speak for a lot Nalu shippers that when we are saying that we are excited that it’s Canon we mean that they FINALLY acknowledge their feelings towards each other.  

Lucy truly thought Natsu was going to kiss her and DIDN’T push him away.
Natsu promised that they would be together forever from now on.

There is literally soooo much evidence through out the entire series and the last movie of them being more than friends but idk guys guess we are grasping at straws here and forcing it ¯\_(ツ)_/¯¯\_(ツ)_/¯ lmfaoo 
Mashima did a great job as keeping them more than friends less than lovers through out the entire series but I truly feel like in the end it is heavily implied (and obvious) that they will end up together and it really is just the beginning for them two. 

As a lot of people have already said, they’ve never been lovey dovey or romantic but that does not take away from the development that they’ve had as a pair. Whether YOU want to view them as a couple or just simply best friends (which I respectfully disagree with) it’s YOUR opinion. But don’t go telling people to just accept that they’re “not canon” bc everyone has their own perspective. (Pretty sure that’s why Mashima left it as an open ending)
Just because they’re not a in your face “WE ARE IN A RELATIONSHIP AND IN LOVE” official pair doesn’t make it any less canon to us ;) 

anonymous asked:

Can you make a tutorial on how you draw Keith? I love how you draw him so much! Thanks :D

ok anon here we go!! small tutorial incoming!

first we’re gonna start off with the basic head shape and guidelines, like always

keith has pretty big expressive eyes so i drew guidelines for those to get an idea of the size and where they’re gonna go, plus the nose and mouth. i erased my original guidelines at this point too.

i usually (not always) start off by drawing the eyelids. keith’s lashes tend to come to a small point on the outer edge!

i pencilled in his irises (big expressive eyes!) and to me keith’s second most distinguishable feature is his EYEBROWS! keith’s face just doesn’t look right to me unless his eyebrows are drawn correctly, which is thicker near the middle of his face and tapering off to a point near the ends. unless he’s surprised his eyebrows also tend to be somewhat furrowed and stay lowered toward his eyes. (i also moved his nose and mouth up more toward the middle of his face because it looked off. i move things around a lot as i draw! it’s one of the perks of digital art)

here i just solidified the shape of his face and neck and added the highlights to his eyes. again, at this point it’s pretty common for me to move things around to get them in the right spot.

ok this one looks silly but keith’s hair (definitely his most distinguishable feature) has a shape to it and once you get it broken down into a solid form its much easier to manage drawing it!

in canon keith’s bangs tend to whoosh off to one side but i like to always draw them curling around his face! it’s a personal preference of mine. keith’s hair is also pretty tamed on the top of his head so he doesn’t have a whole lot of runaway strands sticking up everywhere. i can’t not draw the little beansprouts on top of his head though.. i also like drawing his longer hair curling around his neck, too!

and this is the final image! i darkened his lashes a bit and fixed up some things here and there. again, i moved his neck a little bit so it didn’t look as awkward and added some details to his eyes and definition to his brows. and that’s how i draw keith!!

What I want from QOAAD
• resilient Ty/Kit who are ready to make their fallen third musketeer proud while simultaneously realizing their feelings for each other
• more Watson/Holmes references bc they are pure gold
• more cute scenes with Tavvy/Max/Rafael (hello parabatri!)
• Jace/Emma training together/Jace realizing Emma is right on his heels for the title of “best Shadowhunter of all time”
• Jem and Tessa realizing they should have been more present in the lives of Emma and the Blackthorns.
• Julian and Mark plotting against Jaime Rosales for his secret friendship with Dru.
• an official “I love you” to Julian from Emma (& CANON JEMMA, obviously)
• also I’m not saying Julian needs to fulfill the “Blackthorn’s have sex in every book” prophecy BUT Julian needs to fulfill the “Blackthorn’s have sex in every book” prophecy. (Preferably shower sex to keep up with the wet theme but I’m not picky)
• justice for Helen and Aline who have been screwed over and deserve better
• Aline, Cristina or Diego as head of the Los Angeles Institute (I only say Diego because it would be perfect for Zara to think she has power when we all know the Rosales brothers are planning to overthrow her)
• the quote “there is nothing more important than love, and no law higher” proving itself to be true
• Zara Dearborn’s head on a gold platter, (and by gold platter I mean Cortana)
• no more major *permanent* deaths pls
• hero Dru proving that she deserves to be taken seriously as a Shadowhunter.

What I don’t want from QOAAD
• anything major to happen to TMI/TID characters that overshadows the plot (aka wedding, death, pregnancy, etc. This story is not about them).
• irredeemable anti-hero Julian: the young Blackthorn’s have no one and need him.
• any disrespect to Livia Blackthorn’s memory
• more Julian/Emma angst…(we got two whole books of it already, not including CoHF and TFTSA I mean c'mon)
• canon kitty relationship (don’t fight me they’re getting their own series & we have so much time)
• powerful cohort (it reflects American politics/conservatism so much and I just want to believe that life in books is better)
• Emma and Jules being forced to choose between their parabatai bond and being in love

so this is what its like to. die

anonymous asked:

i have an otayuri hc for you!! i always imagine yuri as like really loving having his hair petted and played with by otabek (he's an actual cat #canon) but he's too embarrassed to ask for it so he kind of just? headbutts him and lays his head in his lap, disgruntled, until beka catches on and pets him. at first beka was a little unsure but now he just automatically knows :')

I made this Liquor Stash compatible, anon. Hope you don’t mind!

The morning after that very first night they had gotten together, when Yuri had rutted against him in the kitchen and taken him to his room to have his way with him, was bliss.

The whole ordeal had caused them to ditch practice that day, Yakov undeniably pissed, but neither of them cared.

They smiled like dorks at each other while drinking coffee, laughed over the liquor bottles they had to put back into the cabinet in the living room and kissed and hugged each other over and over. Unlike the feverish rush of last night, that morning was slow and languid, the both of them just settling on the couch, Otabek with his paperback, Yuri with his phone.

The blond had scooted right up to Otabek, closer than he had ever casually been and it was completely justified now that Yuri was his boyfriend. Yuri was scrolling through his device and let out a giggle every once a while at some outrageous comment on their risqué selfie from the night before. Otabek tried to focus on his book, until the the blond was nudging his head against Otabek’s shoulder in a steady rhythm.

“What is it, Yura?” Otabek asked.

Yuri glanced up at him. “Nothing.”

But when Otabek continued reading, Yuri did it again; a soft bump, now near his clavicle. Otabek threw his arm around him and gently laid his hand on Yuri’s head to still him. The blond immediately snuggled closer, propped himself up against Otabek’s chest, lay half across his lap, so that Otabek had to hold his book up in one hand. He let his free hand glide over Yuri’s silky hair, causing the blond to positively melt against his touch. He noticed that Yuri’s breathing became deep and calm and he sighed in almost a purr. Otabek continued stroking Yuri and started to suspect that his boyfriend was indeed some over-grown cat Yuri imagined himself to be.

Later that night Yuri, still disheveled in his little robe, put his head on Otabek’s bare lap and looked up at him with narrowed eyes and a pout. Apparently the blond needed to be petted again. Otabek was more than happy to oblige. For all his complaining about how people saw him as this cute kitty instead of a tiger, Yuri actually did display that kind of cuddly behavior. It pleased Otabek to no end that Yuri only did this with him, but he also secretly wanted to call him out on it.

How would he react if Otabek called Yuri his little kitten?

With the blond nuzzling his thighs and clawing at his hips, Otabek decided he wanted to find out soon.

anonymous asked:

RyuAnn hc pls im so sad there's a little of it

Yes, yes, and yes! I love them so much! Don’t worry, I’ll make these ones good to sooth your soul! 

RyuAnn Head Canons: 

  • they’ve been crushing on each other since middle school
  • shiho knows all about it
  • the trio was named “the three musketeers” in middle school 
  • shiho - bless her - has tried to set them up 
  • Everyone sees it. And I mean everyone. 
  • ryuji’s mom and ann get along super well, they chat all the time when she comes over to ryuji’s place 
  • these two are hardcore gamers
  • and when i say hardcore, i mean it
  • like, they have shooter competitions - they watch E3 together, the whole bit
  • it’s adorable 
  • when they fall asleep on top of each other ryuji’s mom takes a picture
  • ryuji’s mom makes snacks all the time for them
  • ryuji doesn’t realize he has a crush on her until kamoshida’s palace - sometime around her awakening
  • she ABSOLUTELY stayed with him in the hospital when kamoshida broke his leg - even though he was mad at her about the rumors going around
  • ann knew that she had a crush when ryuji’s mom called her and shiho to tell them that ryuji was in the hospital
  • akira jokingly shoves their heads together and goes “now kiss” 
  • they both get super annoyed
  • ann confesses to him after *that* event in shido’s palace (you know the one) 
  • definitely first kiss when confessing 
  • their relationship goes public almost immediately 
  • they can’t keep their hands off of each other - 3 years of pent up emotion will do that to you
  • hickeys? hell yeah
  • love bites everywhere
  • swollen lips galore 
  • their favorite place to have a make out session is - anywhere actually 
  • ryuji really tries not to hurt her - but it happens
  • she forgives him after being mad for a bit
  • flirting. so much flirting
  • the phantom thieves are so happy for them
  • they go on dates everywhere
  • beaches and parks are their favorite though 
  • they wear matching flower crowns in the summer
  • both of their parents are so happy when they get together
  • they’ve been waiting on this
  • ryuji is immensely proud of ann being America’s Next Top Model™️
  • he proposes to her during a fight; she cries when he does
  • their wedding is all pastel and black 
  • ryuji let her make the decisions, he’s pretty happy with how it turned out
  • they have 4 kids
  • ann is best mom; ryuji is a soft dad - he spoils the kids rotten
  • domestic!ryuji works as an engineer 
  • he teaches the kids how to bulid stuff
  • they flirt around the kids - much to their displeasure 

Originally posted by arwaduh

Having a YouTube channel with Tom Headcanon

Head Canon: having a YouTube channel with Tom
Warnings:none that I know of
A/N: I decided to post the Head Canon to my YouTuber!Tom series instead of part 2 hope that’s alright!


-Videos consist of 80% Spiderman puns

-you guys have signature Spider-Man and Ironman chairs you guys sit in for videos like Q&As and reacting videos

-your channel is called “The Spectacular y/n&Tom”

-trying British candy (and Tom judging you for not liking most of them the whole video)

-trying candy from y/c and Tom like most of it

-having Harry as your camera man whenever he’s available


-you’ve both have gotten amazing things happen to you since a young age so your subscribers always can’t wait for the next story

-pranks 24/7

-but once Tom made you cry and you gave him the cold shoulder for 3 days so you guys stopped for like 2 months

-but only 2 months because Tom and you love pranks

-Harrison featured in 50%+ of your videos

-separate vlogs when you’re away from each other

-when you and Tom took a break you still stay vlogging because you’re both dedicated af and stay committed

-but you guys surprise your followers when you end your break;))
“Hey guys, there’s someone I want you to see
“Ello mates! You you alright?”

-social media goes WILD

-you guys continued to tease your subscribers in your videos when Tom wouldn’t show anyone his hair

-food challenges the time

-but fair share of workout Videos too

-occasionally you guys get some of your movie costars in some videos

-but you guys don’t invite RDJ anymore or Mackie because they hog the camera

-Zendaya and Jacob love getting in videos and they always get ideas of starting their own

-make up tutorials with Laura (harrier) when you guys get breaks

-set tours

-flat tours

-room tours

-everything tours

-omegle trolling when you run out of ideas

-collabs with other YouTubers

-you especially like collabing with other couple channels

-you made a diss track against Tom with RiceGum as a joke because he is so unproblematic and this is the only way he would ever get one

-Tom loves it and thinks it hilarious



-fans spot hickies on your neck in a video and breaks the Internet

-Tom and you BOTH crying in the try not to cry challenge

-and laughing in the try not to laugh challenge

-Tom makes you edit the videos because he sucks™

-boyfriend does my makeup challenge

-girlfriend does my makeup challenge

-Tom just giving you compliments the whole video

-but also making fun of you

-you guys color coordinate your outfits because you’re That Couple™

-your intro is a parody of the original Spider-Man theme song

-Tom vlogs the whole day that he has planned to propose to you

-but he doesn’t actually plan on videotaping your proposal

-but you’re in public with the whole smhc gang so everyone starts videotaping the minute Tom gets on his knees

-you break the internet pt.3

-”my bachelorette party!”

-”my bachelor party!”

-comment sections:
~please have babies
~no fair I wanted to marry Tom
~I wanted to marry y/n

-you have Harry videotape the whole wedding

-you break the internet pt.4

-you guys make it to the YouTube 2017 rewind

-you love your subscribers so much and make sure they know and give them lots of giveaways

-you get the silver and gold play buttons and are making your way quickly to the diamond

-you’re overall proud of yourselves and each other with how your channel turned out

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Lotor+His generals sibling head canon

IREQUEST:I’m the answer to your prayers lol, do you think you could do a HC for Lotors general + Lotor having a younger 14-16 year old human galra hybrid girl join who’s like a little sister to them and is just such a cinnamon roll until she fights? Thanks.

I think I’ll make her 14

Originally posted by go-lapom

-I posted a thing with the whole Protect Pidge where she is almost always surrounded by the other paladins and standing next to either Shiro or Hunk.

-Yeah same thing here. But with Zethrid and Lotor. Like fight me on this. She is their Pidge in a way where they all have a soft spot for her and won’t let anything happen to her.

-And remember the amazing reveal at the gladiator fight. She was sitting next to Xathrid. And all the Galra were confused.

-”Like, ok we get the others, but that is a child. I have seen nine years old bigger than her”(I have a headcanon that Galra children are kinda big)

-And we all know people would give judgmental looks to the others. But one wrong look at you and the person is dead. Like, don’t even try it.


Originally posted by alteanrose

-At first he doesn’t really expect her to fight because she’s so sweet. The main reason he took her in was because she herself is half galra and is most likely shunned.

-And then she fights and he’s impressed considering how pure she is. He sees a possible new apprentice. But at the same time he’s low-key protective but won’t admit it.

-I feel like he’d take it upon himself to train her and take care of her. He really sees potential in her.

-Sort of hesitant to allow her to battle but she has to set her place in battle and he knows this. He makes sure his generals watch over her during battle.

-Once she was hurt during a battle with the paladins (Literally just a small scratch) and he was ready for blood.

-He always has her at his side. Not like as a right hand man, but more as a don’t fight this one or I’ll hurt you. You know?


Originally posted by auxias

-I’d like to think she’d jokingly call her their mascot.

-Like after a battle they won, she’d grab the girl and hold her up cheerleader style and just be so proud of you.

-She loves you. Like no doubt about it, like Space Tye Lee is the best with younger people. That’s my headcanon. But at the same time she isn’t.

-She really connects with kids but doesn’t know the right age to let them begin to learn to fight or do other things like that.

-Would try to make her laugh all the time.

-Sometimes forgets she’s talking to such a young person. She’d handle situations in ways she shouldn’t. Furthering the headcannon about her and younger people

-While she’s not as protective as the others, she still is. Like, protective. Sometimes she follows(not in a creepy stalker way) y/n whenever she’s not near everyone.


-I feel like she’d help with fighting the most.

-She’d also be so proud of her little sister. Like they go from this innocent child. To the second closest thing to a killing machine a 14 year old can be.

-Expect lots of “advice” from her.

-Did I say advice I meant guidelines on how to make sure you ALWAYS win a battle. Listen, but only half the time. Most of her advice involves going straight for the kill.

-Unless given an order to go away, Zethrid will always be at your side.

-Sometimes she’ll carry you on her shoulders just because. Like, I’m sorry but i can lowkey imagine it though.

-Sometimes even give her a piggy back ride if her sister is hurt or tired. And if Zethrid is around that won’t happen.


Originally posted by auxias

-She was probably the one who recruited her she saw the potential and thought they could be an amazing addition to the team

-I know the request said they’d all see her as a little sister, but I refuse to believe Acxa wouldn’t see her as more of a daughter. Like y’all can fight me on this.

-Takes care of her the most out of anyone. I consider her the mom friend. So of course she’s going to be the literal mom to the small person.

-If y/n ever has things that she needs to talk about, weather is be about battle, sparring, girl things. Auxia is the go to girl.

-Subconsciously is protective and she won’t admit it, but it’s true.


-She was kind of standoffish at first. But soon she becomes attatched

-Her cat cuddles up to the girl all the time. And I read a head canon somewhere that if her cat cuddles up to you, she loves you.

-If anyone ever needed to know what you were thinking, she’s the go to Galra.

-I feel like she’d allow you to hold her cat even though she hates when people does it. Mainly because she can’t see without it.

-And if anyone even thinks anything bad about her little sister she will know.

-And just hope she’s held back, which she probably isn’t.

A/N: I really hope you all enjoy this.

Swerve X Reader – A Human Crewmate - Chapter 4

Chapter 4 – The Real Thing

A/N – Based on a lot of @rocksinmuffin head-canons so extra special thanks to them for that. I’d also like to give a big shout out to @robotyuris who left an awesome message in my inbox which was really nice, yep I’ll do your fanfic btw but I do have a few questions since I’m surprisingly new to the whole transformers fandom.


Rating – T

Rewind’s documentary on you lasted weeks. No matter what you were doing, he would walk by your side, asking questions. Whenever he asked about you specifically, you’d give a vague answer that changed the subject, hoping he wouldn’t notice; he always did but never pushed it, how could he when everyone on the ship knew what it was like to lose their home? Rewind sent the interviews over the ships radio-waves, waiting till he could edit it to put it on video. As a result, a few members of the crew had requested that the two of you host a show together, answering their questions; although it didn’t interest you, it did make you feel more welcome aboard the large ship.

At the start of the ‘documentary’, Chromedome had taken to avoiding you completely, after a week or so he started walking behind the two of you, then beside you, and finally he started talking to you; despite his initial shyness, you quickly found a friend in him, even with his occasional, self-depreciating attitude. Having Chromedome and Rewind around helped you become more accustomed to other bots, at least to the point where you didn’t fear them and would sometimes initiate a conversation with others. It was somewhat like being a celebrity, bots would approach you in the hallway, some excited, others nervous, then they’d usually apologise for bothering you, say a fleeting comment, which you’d happily reply to, and dash off, clearly happy. Despite your new-found company, it didn’t fight off the constant loneliness that gnawed at your insides.

“Oh!” Rewind lit up, snapping you out of your daydream, “You haven’t seen where all the mechs hang out after a shift.”


“Yeah, there’s “Visages” and Swerves, which would you prefer?”

You knew nothing about either place, so you opted for the first one. The three of you started on the way to “Visages” but quickly found the route blocked by a throng of mechs, all apparently trying to get to some form of event. Chromedome picked you up and grabbed Rewind’s servo; he was used to looking after Rewind but ferrying the two of you through the crowd would be a challenge, one knock and you could fall, which distressed him to no end.

Sensing his partner’s distress, Rewind suggested heading to Swerve’s instead.

“Good plan.” Chromedome said, clearly relieved, though he didn’t let go of either of you.

Swerve had long since given up on his mission to see you, some mechs got all the luck and he wasn’t one of them; perhaps he simply wasn’t good enough to meet you.

At least I have Rewind’s interviews,’ he thought miserably, playing one about music genres on his private audio channel between serving drinks; he always thought he knew all the types of Earth music but there were so many more genres than he could’ve imagined. Languidly, his optics scanned the bar, travelling to the entrance where, for some reason, a crowd was gathering.

“What’s going on over there?” Swerve asked Cyclonus who was sat unperturbed at the bar.

Cyclonus, who was much taller than Swerve, looked over the bots and got up to leave, “The human’s here.”

Swerve almost overheated, he was so excited it was a miracle he didn’t short circuit on the spot. He had to find a way to you, then again, with the entire bar’s patronage already bothering you, he didn’t want to overwhelm you, there had to be a way to get to you without looking like a creep.

“Alright,” he shouted over the hubbub, trying to appear cool and collected, “Give her some room or no more drinks tonight.”

Everyone ignored Swerve, too curious to ogle you to care. You stood high on Chromedome’s shoulder, using his helm for balance, attempting to spot who was trying to help you. You saw the mini-bot behind the bar and whispered in Chromedome’s audio receptor.

Chromedome nodded, then addressed the crowd authoritatively, “We’re just here to relax, give us some space please.”

Something about Chromedome’s tone demanded respect. The crowd dispersed, each bot heading to their previous area in the bar, most eyeing you up as Chromedome carried you to the bar. He helped you down, you sat cross-legged on the table top while he sat with Rewind on the bar stools.

Swerve took a few moments to think about what he was going to say before approaching you, shooting a cool wink, “Hey there, I’m Swerve, your friendly neighbourhood bartender. For our resident human, how about a free cube of energon?”

“I can’t drink energon, sorry,” You shrugged off the offer apologetically.

Swerve grinned sheepishly, speaking faster than you thought possible, “Right, yeah, I knew that, I can get some human stuff, OJ and coke and all that other stuff, that can be free too. I mean, of course it would be, you don’t carry shanix, that’s money by the way, did I mention that-”

“Easy Swerve,” Chromedome stepped in.

Rewind’s optics lit up jovially, he’d guessed Swerve would be happy to meet you; it seemed that, after all the two of you had been through, you both needed a friend right now.

“Swerve here is somewhat of an expert on Earth,” Rewind bragged.

“I wouldn’t say an expert,” Swerve blushed.

“Maybe, maybe not, either way, he has some interesting stories.”

“If you can stand your audials being talked off,” a mech taunted from across the bar.

Swerve cringed, so far, he’d offered you a drink toxic to humans, babbled incessantly, and now been heckled; it wasn’t a great introduction.

You ignored the heckler, determined to smooth things over with the bot who’d attempted to help you, “I’d love to hear some stories,” You said.

“Really?” Swerve lit up, jumping straight into one of his tales “Okay, one time I was on a quest to find the lost ship of Starjet, an old bot from back in the day, and…”

Chromedome and Rewind left the two of you alone, getting a booth in the corner of the bar to simply enjoy each other’s company.

The hours ticked on and you quickly found that the heckler was right, Swerve could indeed talk your ears off but not in an unpleasant manner; you actually found it a nice distraction from the usual questions of home. After a while, you yawned tiredly, Swerve was horrified, the knowledge that humans only yawned when tired or bored echoing in his mind; he hoped it wasn’t because of the latter.

“Are you okay? If you want to talk about something else we can, how about you or Earth? Your favourite movies, maybe?”

You shook your head, "Sorry, I’m just sleepy, need to recharge, y'know?”

Swerve nodded vigorously, “Yep, no problem. I can call someone to take you back to your hab-suite or um… I could take you… if you wanted,” his spark was heavy as he waited for the probable rejection.

You looked around the bar which had cleared out apart from a few stragglers. “You sure it’s not too much trouble?”

“Like you could be trouble,” he guffawed giddily, “I’ll close up here and walk you back.


If possible, your smile would’ve made Swerve blush, he was awe-struck. As promised, he shut the bar, showing the few remaining bots out before escorting you back, talking about anything and everything to do with the ship and crew; he was dying to ask some more personal questions and find out more about you but he didn’t want to push you away when you’d so clearly avoided answering them for Rewind.

Upon reaching your room, Swerve felt suddenly lost for words, instead of staying quiet though, he began babbling again, “Here we are, your room, not that you didn’t know that, you live here so yeah, you probably knew that unless you think it all looks the same or um, you know. You’re welcome in the bar anytime by the way and I can give you the number to my private channel if you need me, wait, sorry, humans don’t come with a comm-link, Primus that was stupid, I mean I’m stupid, not you, you haven’t done anything to-”

“I’d love to hang out again,” You cut him off with a smile.


“Yeah, it’s nice to have somebody to talk to as a friend, most bots just want to ask me loads of questions which, quite frankly, I don’t want to think about now, y'know? That and they all want to know what my hair feels like; it was nice to just talk, thanks for that.”

Swerve didn’t answer for a long time, you sighed and said, “You’re wondering about the hair, aren’t you?”

“It’s so unique,” Swerve said defensively.

“I’ll let you touch it once, that’s all, no pulling.”

Swerve held a digit over your head, hesitating momentarily before lightly grazing your hair. He didn’t linger, as much as he wanted to. “It’s soft,” he murmured, mesmerised.

“…I guess. So, I’ll drop by the bar sometime?”

“Whenever you want. How about tomorrow?”

“Can’t tomorrow, Rung makes me go to weekly psyche evaluations since I’m the only human here; how about the day after?”

“Like I said, you’re welcome whenever you want.”

You smiled, opening your door, “See you then.”

You headed to bed, leaving Swerve to go to his own hab-suite. Initially he’d intended to recharge but he couldn’t, there was too much to think about. From the second he knew you were on the ship, he’d planned on being your friend, he never imagined he’d feel anything towards you.

No,” he reprimanded himself, “I don’t feel anything other than friendship. I mean, she was cute and all but what’s really to love other than the attentive way she listens or that cute little human yawn, maybe even how soft her hair is, or that she let me walk her home or- oh no!

He covered his face with his servos, being your friend would either be the best thing in his life or it would destroy him from the inside; Primus, he hated himself.

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a-lart96  asked:

Makki head canons?

ok i don’t have that many so if you guys have any, please reblog and add some or message me !!
- max doesn’t like giving anyone his sweatshirt except nikki. she’s the only exception and she starts to just steal them from max and the whole camp is like “why are you wearing maxs sweatshirt” and she just shrugs and goes “cause i can”
- nikki is maxs source of comfort so she lets him rant to her and provides comfort hugs
- nikki rambles on about things that she only tells max and max just listens because he admires her so much no matter how dumb it is
- max gives nikki a piggy back because nikki asked and it soon becomes a habit that he does and nikki’s like “max what are you doing” and max just goes “your daily piggy back ride, duh.” and nikki smiles and obliges
- nikki is the first to confess and make a move bc she’s nikki she isn’t scared and max becomes a stuttering fool but he feels the same way
- they go on adventures with just the two of them sometimes cause they’re too intense for neil and they have a blast and pull off awesome pranks

i don’t know if these are exactly headcanons but i would love to imagine that they would happen :)) i’m complete makki trash so please message me any more head canons you may have because i absolutely love this ship

{ H E A D C A N O N S } // Relationship with Levi

Warnings: None.
Author’s note: I’m working on some sick S/O head canons for Levi and it just got me thinking way too much about how he’d be in a relationship. I also don’t really understand why I added the whole sniffing part, but I found it to be really cute so it’s there lol.

❀ It takes him a very, very long time to get close enough to somebody to consider a relationship with them. He’d really have to be sure that he was in love with them or at least very close to it.

❀ He wouldn’t be evidently different with his S/O compared to others. You’d only really notice his preference towards them in the simple things, like the way that he’d make them a cup of tea along with his.

❀ He’d lovingly refer to his S/O as ‘kid’.

❀ Although he isn’t particularly physically affectionate, just sitting in each other’s arms after a particularly taxing day is something that happens often enough.

❀ He’d spend a decent amount of time teaching his S/O how to clean properly.

❀ He hates the sound of sniffing. If ever his S/O’s sniffing continues for an extended period of time and they don’t blow their nose after he’s asked them to, he’ll simply hold a tissue to their nose and say ‘blow’. He doesn’t do this for anybody but his S/O as he finds their bodily fluids to be the least disgusting.

❀ Sitting in a comfortable silence while you two do your own things is how you spend most of your time together.

anonymous asked:

Maven and Cal as kiddies please


All the Lights We Cannot See

It was surprisingly warm in the palace for an early spring night. Normally a lingering chill would still hang in the air, raking skeleton fingers down people necks as they slept. Maven wasn’t entire sure if he hated that, or this more. This sweltering blanket of humidity and heat that seemed to suffocate him as he slept. He couldn’t sleep in this heat, and it bothered him, because he was tired and he wanted nothing more than to sleep. 

He heard a creak from somewhere near his desk, and sitting up quickly he pulled the blankets up to hide behind and glanced fearfully at the corner. A part of the stone wall had been pushed away to reveal a shadowy figure standing there. He opened his mouth to scream, but the shadow spoke quickly, a voice he knew well. 

“Don’t scream, it’s me, Mavey!”

Slowly, he dropped his sheets, and the watched as his brother appeared in the sliver of moonlight that the curtains allowed. He was dressed in his sleeping clothes as well, but his feet were bare. Maven rubbed at his eyes, upset that he had been scared and then grumbled, “What do you want? It’s too early to be up Cal.”

“Uncle Julian told me that the sky’s going to be awake tonight… I thought you would want to see it.”

Julian Jacos, their uncle, a man he knew his mother despised. He wasn’t sure why yet, and whenever he asked, his mother always snapped that he was too young to know. Five was more than old enough in his eyes though to know these things. 

The mattress sank down next to him as Cal pulled himself up onto it. He sank back on his heels once he was there and then smiling widely at Maven, he said, “I’m going up to the North Tower to watch. But I wanted to see if you wanted to come too.” 

Maven narrowed his eyes, deep in thought for a toddler, and then said, “But won’t we get in trouble?” 

Cal made a noise with his lips that was half between a raspberry and a sigh, and sounded oddly like a horse. He crossed his arms and then teased, “Where’s the adventure in just sitting here. Come on Mavey, let’s go!”

Maven frowned, certain that if they got caught, his mother would not be happy that he was sneaking around the palace in the early hours of the morning, even if it was Cal’s idea. He would get in trouble simply for agreeing to go along. But Cal’s eyes were so pleading, and it couldn’t have been that bad if he got all the way to the nursery room from his own all by himself. Cal had left the nursery a few months ago, after it had been determined that he was old enough to sleep on his own. Maven had heard his mother talking to the nurse about it the day before Cal’s things were moved. He remembered that day very well. Cal had stood in the doorway to the nursery, looking back at Maven for a few minutes, his eyes sad as he took in his younger brother standing in the middle of the room alone. They had always shared a room it seemed, and this would be the first time they were separated. Maven hadn’t been sure how to feel. Although it annoyed him that his brother was always full of energy and never seemed to sleep, he would miss their late night games, when they had jumped from bed to bed, pretending they were spies for the Iral family, infiltrating mysterious courts that they made up. He would miss sitting with Cal underneath a bed sheet reading by the light of a strange cylinder that Cal had found. He would miss their hide and seek games that they played by the light of the moon. Maven wouldn’t admit it, but he only felt like a child at night, when Cal shook him awake and told him that the nurse had finally gone to bed, and the palace was asleep. He’d grin wildly and then shove his blankets back before leaping up to join whatever game he and Cal would come up with. 

“Fine, but if we get caught again, I’m telling my momma that it was all your idea.”

Cal grinned, not at all fazed by the thought of Elara Merandus. He leaped off the bed, and Maven couldn’t help but smile as well as he grabbed his robe and slipped it on. Cal was waiting by the strange opening in the wall, and the minute Maven was in arm’s reach, he grabbed his hand and pulled him in before pushing the wall back into place. 


The North Tower was on the other side of the palace from the nursery. Cal’s rooms were much closer to it, and for that reason, Maven felt a little bit of joy at the fact that Cal had gone all the way across the palace to get him. It had been tricky getting back across though. Cal had apparently timed his escape from his room perfectly, because he hadn’t run into any Sentinel patrols, but on the way back across, they had run into almost every one of them. A few times, Cal had shoved Maven into the curtains and had ducked in after. They had listened to the sound of the guard’s boots as they passed, and as soon as the hallway was quiet, they had burst into fits of giggles. After a particularly close call, Cal had turned to Maven and whispered, “Looks like we could be spies for the Iral’s after all, huh Mavey?” They had giggled about that, and then hurried out into the hallway again before making a mad dash for the steps up to the top of the North Tower. 

Now standing at the top, Maven felt a little lightheaded as he looked out the window at the drop below them. He gulped and then scrambled back toward Cal who was trying to pull on a chain and open the door that was in the ceiling. 

“Are you sure we’re allowed up here?” Maven asked hesitantly as he glanced out the window at the lights of Summerton below them. Cal shrugged in response and then gave a particularly hard tug on the rusted chain. It groaned and the door opened slightly. Panting with exertion, Cal pulled again to keep opening it and said, “No one comes up here, so I’m sure we’ll be fine.”

Maven thought of the palace far below them and then crossing his arms, he accused, “You took us into an out of bounds area again, didn’t you!”

Frowning, Cal glared at him and then said, “Don’t be dumb Mavey, if it were an out of bounds area, I wouldn’t have taken us here.”

“That’s what you said last time!” Maven cried as pushed Cal. Cal screeched as he fell backwards, his flame maker clicking against the stone as he hit the ground. The last time something like this had happened, they had been discovered by a Sentinel who had carried them by the backs of their shirts to their father who had reprimanded them for over an hour about how dangerous certain parts of the old palace were. Maven’s mother had given her own lecture afterward, one that Cal hadn’t been a part of, but one that Maven wouldn’t forget. How could he let Cal do this again?! His mother was going to be so angry. 

“Mavey look!” Cal cried as he pointed out the window, pulling Maven out of his spiraling thoughts about his mother. Cal scrambled to his feet, apparently forgetting the argument that was about to start, and then hurried to the window. Maven crossed his arms and turned his back on whatever Cal was looking at. He wanted to go back to the nursery, and he had half a mind to go there himself, but he didn’t have a perfected mental map of the palace. Not like Cal did. 

“Mavey, you’re going to miss it.” Cal breathed, his voice soft and awestruck. Huffing in annoyance, Maven turned around to look out the window. Outside, hundred of bright lights were flashing across the sky. He blinked in surprise and then edged toward Cal who smiled at him and then said, “Uncle Julian told me that they’re falling stars.”

“That’s silly Cal, stars don’t fall.” Maven said as he huddled close to Cal. Wrapping an arm around his brother’s shoulders, Cal gave a sloppy wink and then said, “Come one Mavey, you can believe it at least a little bit, can’t you?”

Smiling weakly, all worry about his mother and being caught disappearing as Maven shrugged and then lifted his eyes back to the sky to watch the bright flecks of light shoot across the inky blue expanse. They were beautiful, like flames shooting across the sky, and for a moment it seemed like it was raining stars. 

Maven watched those lights for what felt like hours. After an hour though, Cal had slumped against the wall and fallen asleep. Maven had tried to wake him up again, but Cal had huffed and then slid down to the floor until he was curled up. He’d grumbled that he was wide awake, and had then dropped back off into sleep. Deciding that it was best to let him sleep, Maven had turned his eyes back to the light show above his head. As the dark blue of night began to bleed into the layers of pink and orange of morning, Maven felt his eyes grow heavy.The stars had stopped falling hours ago, but he had stared up at the remaining ones, thinking about how alone they must feel if all their friends fell to the earth. A light breeze stirred his hair, and with a yawn he sank down and then curled up against Cal. His brother sighed in his sleep and then rolled over and wrapped his arms around his brother. Maven snuggled deeper into his embrace in response. Sighing sleepily, he murmured, “Thanks for taking me to see the lights Cal.” 

He got a sleepy snort in response, and with a smile he closed his eyes and then let himself drift off into the sleep, where he was not at all displeased with the warmth anymore. 

Oh my god, listen, I cried a little writing this, cause I just kept thinking about Elara pulling away this part of baby maven and I was like, damn that bitch, they could have been such amazeballs brothers, and she just had to be a cold heartless bitch. Anywho, *wipes away tear*, I had so much fun writing baby Cal and Maven, in all honesty, I now want to write a little thing for them. God so many head canons so little time. XDDD Also shout out to frozen for giving me this idea, and the whole “the sky is awake” concept. (: 

bts as dads: knj

dad!bts au: kim seokjin | min yoongi | jung hoseok | kim namjoon | park jimin | kim taehyung | jeon jungkook

  • two sons, his little boys, the little stars that shine in his life
  • older son: kim korain, 5 years old; younger son: kim sungwa, 2 years old
  • namjoon is going to raise the sweetest, most intelligent, most well-rounded kids in the entire world
  • he understands that they’re kids but he doesn’t dumb things down to them he’s always earnest and explains things as thoroughly as he can
  • his little boys look at him like he hung the moon himself
  • he’s their number one role model, their idol, their confidant
  • imagine joon taking them on walks around seoul
  • he’s holding on to their hands and they’re on either sides of him and it’s so cute because joon is so tall in the middle and his boys physically have to look up to him
  • he’s the kind of dad the supports any and all of their endeavors and interests and hobbies he always encourages them to learn something new
  • he encourages them to always explore their feelings so these boys don’t shy aware from affection or believe in whatever social standards have been set for them at a young age
  • they’re gonna learn to just be themselves and love themselves you know
  • and joon is the best teacher for that
  • so they’re very hard working, curious, open-minded, level-headed little boys
  • yes they have his dimples so yes they’re the cutest kids you’ve ever seen
  • namjoon is basically a human totem pole for them
  • they’re always hanging on to them in some way
  • either piggy back rides
  • or him spinning them around
  • or randomly lifting them up
  • or sitting on his shoulders bc they’re tired or want to reach something on the shelf
  • mostly bc they love their dad but also because he’s 6’4 why wouldn’t they hang from his arm like it’s a monkey bar
  • imagine they find some old pictures of joon and try styling their hair like him rip
  • he’s so cringey when it happens but you can’t help but laugh
  • as long as they don’t get their hands on some hair dye then you’re ok
  • he’s probably the kind of dad that puts on an old white t-shirt and lays on the ground and let’s his kids draw all over his back or drive their toy cars on him or something cute like that
  • if you thought namjoon had an overgrown collection of ryan plushies then you have not seen his kids
  • he smothers them in plushies
  • plushies for their birthdays
  • plushies after their piano recitals
  • plushies after he comes back from tour/promos
  • plushies just for the heck of it
  • he loves giving them plushies
  • they’re such soft boys so they love it too
  • um if you think his sons don’t become a part of kimdaily then you’re wrong
  • definitely puts the boys in matching outfits
  • sometimes they just match with each other bc joon feels like making them look extra stylish (watch out yoongi)
  • but sometimes he likes to match with them and that’s when the special edition kimdailycubed posts emerge
  • ofc you’re the photographer behind it
  • he probably raises his kids to learn to appreciate the little things in life even from a young age
  • so even when there’s the smallest of events or anniversaries in the house the boys are always willing to celebrate
  • i definitely see joon’s oldest getting along with either jin’s kid or yoongi’s daughter
  • joon loves taking you all out on little family events even if it’s super small he just likes having his family together
  • he loves you guys more than anything and loves you guys more than anything
  • so lots of little family cafe dinners or picnics in the park or walks to the river
  • might even take you all to things like live music shows or plays that others might deem too “mature” for kids but joon doesn’t because his boys are so curious and love to learn
  • at least one of them probably takes up after joon’s interest in music
  • whenever he brings them to the studio though, they’re always so energetic and lively, bouncing off the walls
  • not too much into the recording aspect of it all but love love love learning about the soundboard and what all the buttons do
  • try so hard to remember everything their taught to impress their dad
  • love their dad’s music so so much
  • when joon’s birthday comes around they ask you and uncle yoongi to help them make him a song because they love him so much and want to show him how much they appreciate him
  • and his oldest uses the little lyrics he wrote down and the whole thing sounds like a children’s poem with the sickest bass ever in the background (thanks yoongi and hobi) but its the sweetest cutest most adorable thing ever
  • namjoon cries on the spot and hugs them for six days straight
  • and it makes them so happy because
  • they’re so proud of their dad and now their dad is proud of them!!
  • his number one fans
  • next to you of course
  • *screams* UNCLE JIN
  • easily their favorite uncle
  • uncle jin always lets them stir the batter when they make cake and always lets them be his taste testers when he’s cooking and uncle jin makes the best noodles in the world why wouldn’t he be their favorite uncle
  • and uncle jin is tall like their dad so he’s human totem pole #2
  • jin also loves being their favorite uncle because they laugh at his jokes
  • ok but other than uncle jin, you best believe uncle tae is earned a permanent spot in their hearts
  • uncle tae is also the driving force behind kimdailycubed outfits and if tae can’t get his own kids to be gucci models then he’ll do it joon’s
  • namjoon is also for once thankful for tae’s unresting addiction to the cyphers because that video he sent of his little boys dancing around trying to say all the lyrics to cypher part 4 is easily one his favorite things in the whole world
  • i have this head canon that joon reads them to sleep every night
  • and when joon can’t be there he facetimes them from wherever he’s been traveling and their faces light up so much when they see him on the screen
  • loves watching them fall asleep to the sound of his voice
  • sometimes when he comes home late from the studio he sees korain reading sungwa to sleep
  • and that warms his heart so much he smiles so big and his dimples are showing
  • loves that his boys take care of each other and that his family is so close and loves each other so much
  • and i feel like the bedtime stories is something they even look forwards to even when they get a little older because they know their dad is always there for them at the end of the day with a good story, a soft smile, and a sweet kiss to the forehead

I feel like we all need a little bit of Feyre and Rhys a few years after ACOWAR, and I really believe Feyre will get her shop in the Rainbow. But! this is long and a little spoilery so I will put a break. Enjoy!! 

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Bokuto and Kuroo are on the same team in university, and their captain is concerned because yeah, Bokuto is a great spiker, but they need a better way of breaking him out of his dejected moods, because you can’t have a spiker who just stands there pouting whenever things aren’t going their way.  So Kuroo’s like ‘yeah, don’t worry, I got this’ and the captain’s not sure what the hell he means, but he’s tried everything so nothing can really hurt.

So the next day at practice after Bokuto screws up a few too many times and has decided to sulk Kuroo just goes up to him and starts tickling him.  And the whole team just kinda stares incredulously, because wtf but- it works.  At first, Bokuto acts like a two-year-old refusing to smile, trying to squirm away, but he’s really ticklish and can only resist the giggles for so long.  Soon, he’s just laughing delightedly while Kuroo continues to tickle him, and hey, that’s weird, but if it works…

So after that whenever Bokuto goes into his dejected moods it’s Kuroo’s job to distract him out of it, which usually involves a lot of tickling, often mid-game, in front of everyone.  Sure, this draws a lot of weird looks, but neither of them seem even remotely embarrassed by it, and it’s highly effective, so the coaches let it go.  Bokuto keeps winning games for them after all.

But then one day Bokuto is being especially stubborn, not breaking under even Kuroo’s most valiant attempts at tickling his sides, and showering him with compliments.  He’s feeling really low, saying things like ‘no, I’m the worst spiker ever, no one will ever want to be on the same team as me, I’m a disgrace to the team…’ And Kuroo, in a desperate attempt to cheer him up, suddenly cups his face, says ‘I want to be on the same team as you,’ and just kisses him, right there, in the middle of the court, with all their teammates watching on in incredulous silence.

And it takes Kuroo a moment to realize what he’s done, but he eventually jerks away, blushing furiously, and Bokuto is too shocked to be sulky anymore, and the whole team is thinking ‘so they seriously HADN’T ALREADY REALIZED YeT????’

And long story short, after that, they get together, and the coaches have to institute an official ‘no kissing during matches’ rule, because they really are shameless.

Jaylos/Malvie head canon 3

(I’ll be gone this whole week, until Friday, October 20th, so I’m scheduling one head canon for every day that I’m gone.)

There are days Mal and Jay will go to dinner and end up sitting by themselves and they’re like ‘damnit, again, really?’ and they have to go find their little nerds.

Carlos and Evie are in the library, skipping meals again, studying chemistry or discussing fashion or just reading. They’ve been in there for hours and are surprised when Jay and Mal sneak up on them, looking around carefully, and pouring food from their pockets.

Jay has brought a salad (small head canon that Carlos is vegetarian or just not a big meat eater) and chips and twenty peanut butter cups.

Mal brought fruit and a sandwich and a pudding cup, food coming from every pocket and fold of her jacket.

Carlos and Evie eat (while Jay and Mal gush over how cute their nerds are) and start yawning, so Jay and Mal put away their books and lead them back to their respective dorms

anonymous asked:

I'm getting more and more concerned that Gimple is gonna do the whole canon without seeing the canon moment for Caryl where we see them in bed together or such without the union scene, I can hear Gimple in my head "we wanted the audience to play it out in their heads as we could never meet expectations" and honestly I will fight him if it goes like this cause can anyone imagine anything better than Daryl or Carol's facial expression after a first kiss?

I’m not gonna lie Anon - THIS is my biggest fear! I have zero worries about ti not going canon, but I have had this dear in my head for most of the season that they will reveal Carol and Daryl the way they revealed Michonne and Ezekiel in the comics - waking up in bed.

And that they’ve kept the Ezekiel crush thing in as a red herring so people think it MIGHT be Carol and Ezekiel in bed together but NOPE, SURPRISE it’s Daryl.

If this happens, I will start a gofundme to raise enough money that I can fly to LA and personally slap Gimple in the face. Because after X-Files pulling this crapola, if TWD does it too I may actually need to be incarcerated. 

THE ONLY WAY to do this and not have me kill a man, is for the cold opener to be that and then the ep goes back in time to a few hours previously to show how it happened.

Are you listening, Gimple?! That’s the ONLY WAY I will allow this.

What I Love about You ~ Jonah Marais

Summary: You and Jonah are having a cozy day and he wonders what you love about him. 

Word count: 1019

Author’s Note: This is my first time ever posting an imagine or any fan fiction in general so, all I ask is that you tell me your thoughts and if you have any ideas on making my writing better. Oh, I got the idea by having a cozy day, thinking about the cozy season coming up, and just remembered that Jonah looks hella fine in a hoodie. Thank you! And I suggest listening to The Only One by Corbean Besson, it just goes with the mood and it makes me happy and I just love it. 

Warnings: Fluff x fluff = FLUFF and I say tit. If you don’t like that word, replace it with a synonym. 

This winter season is unforgiving, no mercy, just straight up brutal. There is no other way to sugar coat it except that it’s colder than a witch’s tit. Thick, wet, heavy snow has been falling nonstop since yesterday afternoon and by the looks of it, there is nothing holding Mother Nature back. 

Since the weather is too treacherous to venture outside, Jonah and I decided to stay in and have a cozy day. Cozy weather, cozy clothes, cozy blankets, cozy boyfriend. We’re currently sitting on the couch cuddled up in our hoodies and sweatpants, underneath huge, fuzzy blankets, trying to keep the storm from chilling our bones.

Everything is quiet except for the sound of the occasional car passing by, the heater blasting its warmth from the vents, and reruns of Friends on the television. I lost interest about two episodes ago and I have been playing with Jonah’s hands to keep me occupied. Something funny must’ve happened because I could hear and feel his laughter rolling through my body. I look up to see his gorgeous face break into a smile. That smile, his smile, Jonah’s smile. It just lights up the room. It makes knees weak. His smile has the power to melt all the snow and bring back summer. I smile up at him. This boy, he makes me so happy. Nothing can ever make me stop loving him. Suddenly, I am pulled from my thoughts by Jonah looking back down at me.

“What? Is there something on my face,” he asks, removing his hand from mine to wipe around his mouth.

“No, there’s nothing,” I sigh, snuggling my head deep into his chest. 

“No,” his arm around my hip squeezes tighter,” tell me what’s wrong.”

“I-it’s just I…,” I glance up again into this eyes. Oh, his eyes, for I could swim in those ocean blue orbs for the rest of my life. “I love you.” This isn’t the first time Jonah and I have verbally expressed out love, but there is something about our surrounding atmosphere that took me back you to when we first said “I love you”. Embarrassed, because I suddenly blurted out my true feeling for him, I hide my face in his chest. I get nervous, does he fell the same way about me?

“Y/N,” Jonah replies, sliding his hand away form mine and gently presses it under my chin, moving my head to look up at him, “what do you love about me?”

A giggle erupts from my stomach along with a grin that spreads from ear to ear. I leaned in closer, pressing a soft, but passionate kiss to his lips. “Well, Mr. Jonah, I have to think about that one for a bit,” I say, changing up my positon by straddling his lap and wrapping my arms around this neck, my fingers twirling his soft brown hair, and his massive hands found there way back to my waist. “What do I love about you,” I repeat the phrase a few times, pretending that I really had to think about the topic, earning a laugh from him. I gaze into those famous blue eyes and begin to list off all the things I love about him.

“I love Jonah. I love how you are passionate about your career, that you followed your dreams, and worked hard to get there. I love how you’re devoted to your fans. I love how you take care of all the other boys. I love that you are always looking at the bright side of situations, never the negative. How you are family orientated, how you unconditionally love them for who they are. You are self-less, down to Earth, and care about everyone you meet. You’re quiet, but you are the weirdest dork I have ever met.” The last statement made him lean this head back in laughter making me laugh as well. “It’s true,” I reassured him and continued to laugh.  

After laughing for several more minutes, we composed ourselves again and he puts on his fake serious face, “Tell me more.”

His actions makes me giggle once again. How can one human contain so much cuteness. “I love your smile,” I kiss him. “I love your eyes,” I kiss him again. “I love your nose,” again. “The two moles on your neck,” again. Feature after feature I list off and complimenting them with a kiss. Skin, cheeks, his soft hair, his hands, the lines under his eyes that he gets when he smiles. All of him. Everything that he stands for, everything that he does. The way he knows how to cheer me up when I’m upset. The way he makes my heart melt to nothing when he says my name. The way he is so damn attractive and I can handle it, which grants me another award winning smile. The way he gives me his all. The way he makes me feel like I’m the only one. (See what I did there. *wink wink*)

When I’m finished, I look back into his eyes. Oh, those eyes, for I can stare at them for the rest of my life. I wait, I wait for him to respond. I get nervous, does he love me the way I love him? What will he say? Have I scared him away? What if he doesn’t return the same emotions? Jonah must have noticed the worried look in my eyes because he pulled me in for a kiss. Not just any kiss. This kiss was beyond passionate, if there is even a word for that. Fireworks, butterflies, canons, nuclear bombs when off. Not just in my stomach, but my whole body, head to toe, no where was safe from this feeling. This feeling of true love. 

We unwillingly pull away, not wanting the moment to end, but apparently breathing is important. Some how embarrassed by the intimate moment we shared, I laugh and hide my face in his neck, consuming his sweet smell.

“Y/N,” Jonah softly whispers in my ear, grabbing my hands from around his neck.

“Yes, Jonah?”

“I love you, too.” 

 Authors Note: So, that happened in my brain then I wrote in down and going to post so the internet can see it forever. Um, I hope you enjoyed it. I love writing so, so much, I don’t know why I stopped, but I want to write more, and I will be. I have several ideas that I will be posting soon. Also, if you have a idea that you want to see my spin on it, don’t be afraid to hit me up. I’ll gladly write it. So, again, I hope you liked it and you hearts have melted away.