i honestly think this is flawless

some people actually think sha//ura is That Couple™ but let’s be real here. They’re not. Hunay is. They’re that couple everyone wants to be like and are relationship goals. They’re that couple that silently judges people together through fake smiles. They’re that couple that holds the squad together. They’re that couple everyone sees and just know they’re gonna get married. And honestly, they’re flawless and deserve more attention.

It Started With A Note (Zach Dempsey)

From: 13 Reasons Why

Warning: shorter than usual? Visuals are shit

A/N: Let me apologize for the visuals because I just made that note on Photoshop and I’m a noob HAAHAHHAHA And incase you didn’t know, Badminton is a sport where in you use a racket. It’s pretty similar to tennis but different ball and rules and the racket is lighter.

It was the end of the first half of communications class. Honestly everyone found this class stupid but this was your favorite. Why? Because you loved understanding people and helping people out.

You see, in communications class, you had this thing called “compliment bags” the only rule was to be nice. And you loved it. You were always the type to write sweet notes to make people happy and you wrote for everyone…. except one guy. Zach Dempsey. He was your crush actually. You didn’t want to write in his in fear that he might tease you or he might laugh in your face. You were an athlete but you weren’t popular. You didn’t do group games. In fact, you played badminton and not much people watch your games but you loved it no matter what. You weren’t popular but you weren’t an outcast either. You just didn’t hang around Zach’s friends. And that’s why you were scared to approach him.

But to everyone you had nice notes for whether it was something as simple as “you look amazing today! Keep smiling and being you!” Or as complicated as “I saw that you were sad today and I really don’t know why, but I know that you are an amazing person with a strong personality and I know you can get through this. I wish you the best”

You checked your compliment bag to see 5. Surprisingly. You usually only get one and it was always anonymous. The anon usually wrote Pick up lines. You read the names out loud. “Hannah, Sheri, Alex, Skye and Anon??”

“Wow y/n/n! That’s a lot” Sheri says gesturing to the notes you had in your hands. “Uh thanks Sheri for yours” you say politely. “Damn girl, I’d thank you because you always write a note for me” she replies holding it up proudly. You laugh and look at Hannah. “What did you get?” You asked her keeping your notes. “Besides my usual note from you, I got another bunny” she smiled. “Aww what a cute bunny. I bet whoever wrote that likes you” you say winking at her. Both her and Sheri laugh as the begin talking about who the mystery bunny man could be. You glance to see your crush Zach looking in his bag frowning.

Your head slightly tilts to the side as you look at him confused. How could THE Zach Dempsey be sad about his compliment bag? He should have dozens of notes. You watched him trying to see how many notes he’s got but then he doesn’t pull out any and makes his way out. He turns back and you turn away pretending like you weren’t watching him. Sheri giggles at you and your obvious red cheeks.

“Hey Hannah, got anything?” He asks with a smile. “Nothing earthshaking. You?” She asks him folding her notes. “Nada. Kinda soul crushing, isn’t it?” He says walking out. Your heart melts upon hearing this.

“Poor Zach” Sheri begins. “I wonder how someone like him gets nothing though” Hannah asks, mostly talking to herself. You sigh and sit down and begin to write a note to him

‘I’m sorry this is late. I’ve been scared to write to you but I honestly love you and you deserve the best. Watching you sad makes me sad. You deserve all the notes from head to toe and I think you deserve to be loved and reminded how amazing you are. I love you I love you I love you. I’m sorry I can’t tell you in person. But smile for me and I’ll always be happy. Because you make me happy’

And you fold it and put it in his bag. “Nice way of making a move y/n/n” Sheri teases as you guys walk out. “He deserves it” you shrug. “So what does your anon note say?” Sheri asks gesturing to the note you just opened. “A letter. This time it’s a ü” you say putting it in your wallet. Little did they know you knew what the letters meant. And in your wallet written with the small letters read “I like u”

The notes from anon were the ones that made you smile the most. And another attached read “Good luck with your badminton tournament today” Wow, Anon does know everything. You giggle and hide your wallet and walk out communications class. You walk and sit with Alex today seeing as he was alone. Alex was your only close friend from Zach’s circle. You were friends with all of them but not enough to hang around with them. Little did you know that Alex’s friends were just finishing up.

“What’s up with the sports get up y/l/n?” Alex asks looking up as he takes a bite of his sandwich. “I have a tournament after lunch” You say putting down your gym bag. “No friends today?”

Alex was about to reply until the lunch doors open and you see all his friends. You begin to stand up before they walked over but you were too late. “No, y/n, stay! We’ve been meaning to hang out with you” Justin says grinning. You look over to Alex who shrugs. You sit back down as everyone else sits down. You were sat beside Zach and Justin, the two best friends, with Monty, Alex and Bryce sitting across. “You guys are less today” You comment biting an apple. “Yeah well Jess has cheerleading practice and Marcus has a student council thingy” Justin explains. “May I say, damn y/l/n, nice legs” Bryce comments. You shift in your seat uncomfortably. “shut up walker” Zach says in a half joking tone but you can tell he’s serious. Bryce shrugs it off.

“So what do we owe the pleasure to see THE y/f/n y/l/n wearing shorts?” Bryce asks winking. You force out a small chuckle and explain that you have a game. “Can’t wait to watch” He says winking. You glance at Zach seeing him ball his hands into a fist. You look at him confused but then shrug it off. You never spoke to Zach unless he talked to you first because you kinda feel like a nobody and you don’t want to make a fool out of yourself.

The bell rings and you shoot up grabbing your bag and fixing your shoe laces. “Good luck y/n” Zach says after walking out. You sigh knowing he probably won’t watch because it’s free cut for the rest of the school. It’s supposed to be so that they could watch but they usually throw a party and what not.

You walk into the sports hall and see your competitors warming up. “Y/n, guess who else is here to watch” Hannah states running up to you. “You?” You reply giggling. “Nope. Dempsey” she says pointing over to Zach who’s reading a note in the bleachers with a cute smile plastered upon his face

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“Is that-“ Hannah cuts you off before you have a chance to finish what your saying “Your note? Yeah. And I can tell he likes it. This is like the 4th time he’s been reading it. And he keeps asking Sheri who she thinks wrote it” she smiles beamingly. “Not now I’m gonna look disgusting when I play and I might be nervous and screw up the whole tournament” You sigh. “Tell him when you win y/n/n, plus you look amazing when you play” Hannah says patting your back then walking to the bleachers.

You breathe in and out then start the tournament.

Zach looked at his long time crush playing badminton, this was where he felt he could see her best. She looked flawless when she’d play. He clutched the note in his hand. “Sheri who wrote this?” he asked the curly haired girl. “I dunno, who do you want it to be Zach?” she asks him teasingly. “Honestly, I really like this girl and I wish she liked me back” Zach replies as a tint of red flushing upon his cheeks. “No way who?” Sheri asks looking around. Zach looks was about to reply until he saw you going in for a smash and all he could think about was how cute you looked with your shorts and jersey, how your ponytail swishes from side to side, how you have this different aura when you play. Hell he was mesmerized by you. “Zach? Zach? Zach who is it??” Sheri whines shaking Zach out of his trance. He blushes looking down “Number 13” he mumbles. “I knew you were here for a reason!” Sheri screams searching for “number 13”

“Yo Dempsey, what number is your girl?” Justin asks beside him. “13… and she’s not my girl…. yet” he mumbles. Sheri finally spots number 13 and once you turn around her face is filled with shock. “Sheri don’t tell” Zach pleads. “Zach, she wrote that note for you” Sheri says with a grin on her face.

Zach’s pleading face quickly turns into a wide smile. “What are you waiting for? Get her” Hannah whispers to him. “What? She’s playing” Zach says gesturing to the court. “You were to engrossed talking to Sheri, you didn’t see it was half time” Clay says beside Hannah. Zach quickly runs down to where you are. “y/n!” he says running up to you. You wave at him and smile “Hey Dempsey! And what do i owe this pleasure?”

“Did you write this?” He asks quickly bringing out the note you wrote and handing it to you. “You figured it out? Look Zach, I don’t want things to be awkward and I know you don’t feel the same way but please don’t point and laugh and make fun of me right now I reall-“ he quickly cut you off. “No, God I won’t do anything like that. I love you actually. Ever since I saw you. There’s something about you, i don’t know if its the way you move, the way you talk or the way you play badminton. Heck I don’t even know if its the way your hair falls perfectly on your shoulders, the way your eyes sparkle or those lips that are just so damn kissable” he says walking closer.

“If they’re so damn kissable, what are you doing talking to me” you whisper leaning in. And from hearing your consent, Zach smashes his lips on yours kissing you ever so gently. Holding you close like this would be the last, but both of you knew it wouldn’t be. Once you pull apart all you can do is smile at him and hug him.

“y/l/n! Stop smooching and get back in the game” Your coach yells just as the bell rings signaling break is over. “y/n! Wait” Zach calls as you jog back to your team. You turn around and he asks “Will you be my girl?” he shouts and its as if everyone in the whole sports hall stays quiet just to hear your answer. “I thought you’d never ask” You grin and begin to play. Zach grins widely and runs back to his seat.

“Nice one Dempsey!” Justin says patting him on the back. “You got the girl” Sheri comments. “Number 13 is all yours” Jessica winks. Zach just smiles as his cheeks heat up. He turns to Hannah and Clay “Thanks for waking me up”

“No problem jockhead” Hannah replies smiling. He watches you play, more than in love. But when he sees your smash he does what he’s been wanting to do ever since he walked in. He stands on the bleachers and screams “GO Y/L/N! THAT’S MY GIRL RIGHT THERE”

You suddenly get a rush of confidence and before you know it, You won the game. Everyone screams and lifts you up “MVP ! MVP!” they chant. You smile cheering with them while holding the trophy then someone lifts you and puts you on their shoulders. “I knew you could do it” Zach’s familiar voice rings through your head.

“You brought out the best in me” you shrug. You both walk out of the Sports hall and go to his car “hey Zach?” you say playing with his hair

“Yeah?” he replies holding you tighter so you won’t fall

“Let’s have our first date right now in Rosie’s…. if that’s okay” you mumble

“Of course baby” he says bringing you down. He opens the car door for you and closes it when you get in. He walks to the driver’s side and goes in.

He turns on the ignition but before driving he looks at you. “God I’m so lucky” he mumbles and leans in and kisses you once more and with that you both drive off

you caught me || scott mccall

word count: 1479

warnings: very cute scott mccall

prompt: none

author’s note: you may have seen this before, i promise this is my imagine. my blog was deleted and so i’m reposting it on here! enjoy this imagine!

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matthias synopsis

I, personally, find myself relating to every single character in this book, including Matthias. I fail to see too many Matthias appreciation posts™ that really dissect his character. He is more than just being beside his significant other, and more than just being a protector, fighter, etc. this man embodies literally everyone, and symbolizes our inward prejudiced views. We learn from Matthias that you can be a morally good person with prejudiced and even hateful views. We can really connect with him when it comes down to society’s morals/rules versus familial morals/views versus OUR personal morals/views. Think about it: if you’re only influenced by what you’re constantly surrounded by, what else would you know? It took an outsider, a person who he was supposed to hunt and kill to slowly but surely change his ways. Matthias teaches us how we can overcome our prejudiced ways & views, and yet, with that, I honestly love how @lbardugo doesn’t make his character completely flawless even at the very end. He still had flaws, he still had lingering problems, doubts, and unjust beliefs in the back of his mind. He still made huge mistakes along the way. He still could not and would never completely adjust to his newfound view that went against everything he ever knew. Matthias is not a character that’s simply only for this set of people, or another set of people: he’s literally all of us. He reflects all of us.

My thoughts throughout both times I saw Newsies Live

Why does Jack get a full pillow and Crutchie only gets crappy looking blanket?

Okay but you’re like 12 why are you shaving

Chaz’s face once they say “AND DEAD” Don’t worry I’m dead too.


The nun harmonies though

I didn’t even realize jack runs all over the towers from the Delancey brothers during Carrying the banner

Medda is Queen

There was a super long camera pan around Jack and Davey when they were talking about forming a union and it was SO COOL


…He got it.

“I dunno about that- But we sure scared the begibles out of Wiesel!”

When jack hides behind Davey after “are you following me??”

Right before her interview with jack, Katherine just looked so freaking excited

Jack’s so defeated when Katherine ignores all his flirting attempts

Why did they have her say screaming instead of wailing? They kept all the other changes from the tour so why not this one?

That all depends on how you look at it. If you see Brooklyn, then they’re with us!

“My SKULL BUSTIN fist can use a day of rest.” woah okay calm down there Morris.

The over head camera shots. My heart stopped.

Jack wanted to run to help Crutchie SO BAD but he knew that he woulda been caught too and I cry so hard

Santa Fe? More like watch me cry, watch me sob

Why didn’t they just have the boys dance for 15 minutes for the intermission??


Chaz’ face when he sees Ben Cook tap dance for the first time

After convincing Katherine to tap Ben looks SO defeated. “That’s it?!”

~Pulitzers Poodles~

Letter form the refuge had me SHOOK

Watch me cry watch me sob part 2

There’s no escaping us pal. We’re inevitable.

The POOR GUYS head is spinning

My theatre didn’t have a lot of reactions to the daughter reveal so I just wanted to yell “WHAT?!” But I didn’t ://

When jack throws the cloth on the table to the beat of Brooklyn’s here.

Just Brooklyn’s here. The whole song. It’s such a clever song.

TOMMY IS SO SHORT and yet he could have Ben on his knees at his mercy in a split second if he wanted to

Ben’s face when he’s looking at Jack after the betrayal. Like it’s so full of hurt and anger and sadness and yet it’s almost expressionless.

They did such a good job with Something to Believe in ike I usually don’t enjoy that scene as much but it was so great

“We could throw a hoedown in here and no one would be the wiser!”

Jacks little “sorry” after he spits in his hand and Darcy looks like he wants to puke.

I love how they put Les right in the middle of the towers during the Once and for All Key Change.

Jack’s face when he sits down in one of the fancy chairs.

Also Jack’s face when he shakes hands with Roosevelt

“Don’t just stand there letting those kids sing. Endlessly.”

“He doesn’t do happiness, does he?”

“Heck, you can’t even get out of your own office.” …I don’t think he does go out of his own office honestly.

“I’d do it with a smile!”

Just… Roosevelt’s character all together.


What’s Santa Fe got that New York Ain’t… Tarantulas? (Pssst Jack is afraid of spiders.)


And then just curtain call was flawless as always

Also they spelled Tommy’s name wrong in the credits I demand a refund

46. Reflection (ft. BTS’ Jimin)

© photo not mine. 

Pairing: Reader/Jimin

Genre: Vampire!Jimin, Fluff, FantasyAU, Fairy!Reader, implied smut (?), lots of babys and darlings and loves, oneshot

Summary:  Who said that vampires led easy lives? For one, they can’t even look at themselves through a mirror. Even at the advent of new technology, they can’t even take a picture through a camera, but Jimin needs everything to be perfect for the biggest ball of the year…

Words: 1,286

“Jimin? Are you done yet?” you called from the room as you checked your reflection, your cream dress was spotless and your translucent pinkish green wings sparkled under the vanity lights. Some days, you were glad that you were a fairy because it means that your skin was almost always naturally glowing in the eyes of your fellow night creatures.

“Just a second, darling!” he answered from the bathroom. You caught a sight of Jimin’s black ensemble earlier and you couldn’t help but stare at how it heavily contrasted against his alabaster skin.

“We’re going to be late if you don’t hurry up, love. You know how my parents always expect me to be on time because I have wings.” You nagged playfully, sitting down on the bed that you both shared and allowed your legs to dangle off the edge. “I’m sure you look perfect, Jimin. You’re a vampire, you’re supposed to be irresistible.”

You heard a loud, exasperated sigh followed by an equally frustrated groan as Jimin stepped outside of the bathroom or more accurately, stomped right in front of you. He was wearing his tuxedo for the annual butterfly ball, a ball thrown by Lee Sooman every year where all the imaginable creatures of the night are in attendance. Your parents included, of course.

If you were to give your biased, love-struck opinion, he looked incredibly sexy and alluring and lust-inducing… Okay, maybe you should stop right there, but he’s handsome, alright. His protective jewelry was on (no silver, of course), his gray eyes were alluring despite the obvious annoyance in them and his lips looked absolutely scrumptious. Sometimes, you wonder if he had secretly turned you into a vampire because you never seem to sate your thirst for him.

He took your wide eyes and slacked jaw as a sign of disgust instead of pleasant surprise.

“I know, I look awful.” He frowned and you hastily shook your head. “My hair’s a mess, baby.”

You blinked at him. “It’s beautifully disheveled, love. Besides, you can always just look in the m…” your voice trailed off because you slowly realized what you were saying.

If Jimin’s frown could get deeper, it definitely did as he crossed his arms to look at you. He pursed his lips and raised an eyebrow at you, urging you to continue your statement. You jumped off the bed and tried to push him to sit instead but he wouldn’t budge. You knew you didn’t stand a chance when he finally said, “Look in what?”

“Uhhhhh…” you went on for a solid 10 seconds before giving up and smiling sheepishly at him. “Nevermind, Chim… Look, sit down and I’ll do it for you.”

“I want to hear you say it.” He pushed, proving his resilience (or stubbornness) by taking a step forward while you instinctively take a step back. Vampires were predatory in nature, after all.

You gulped and smiled again, hoping to charm him with the fairy glitter that came off your wings. “Sorry, Jimin. I wasn’t thinking…”

“Say it.” He said more firmly this time, his sweet voice changing into the daunting tone he uses when he’s trying to intimidate a prey or an enemy.

“M-M-Mirror… But you can’t and I’m stupid, sorry.” You stammered out, wondering if he was compelling you to spit it out or he was just naturally convincing.

“Okay, I forgive you, but can you help me with my hair?” his eyes softened in a split-second and you suddenly remembered why you had trust issues. “I want to impress your parents. You know that our family doesn’t exactly have the best reputation.”

“Your family has the best reputation among all the vampires in the country, if not the world, Jimin.” You scoffed at him, trying to make him sit again on the bed and this time, he complies. You went to your vanity to grab a brush and rummaged through the bathroom for Jimin’s pomade.  “A bad hair day isn’t going to change that. Besides, you can always convince them with that smile of yours.”

At your words, his lips immediately broke out into a smile and his eyes disappeared behind the crescents that his lids had become. You wrinkled your nose at him and began your work on his hair. He has always been one of those people, mortal or not, who was very particular with his hair. In fact, and you were going to bet your wings on this, he probably doesn’t realize that he literally runs a hand through his hair once every minute.

You suddenly felt very proud that he was allowing you to style his hair that you remarked, “But honestly, the messy look would’ve worked on me.”

You realized, a second later, when you were pinned under him on the bed that you had made a mistake. “The messy look works on me too, babe. You know I’d really like to mess up this little bun you got over here.” He grazed the top of your head with his fingers as he continued to hover over your lips.

“J-Jimin, we’re going to be late…” you moaned out, not very convincing, but at least you tried. “I spent hours on this look too.”

“You’re a fairy, you’re naturally glowing.” He murmured, imitating your previous compliments. “Besides, I really like it when you let your hair down.”

You bit your lower lip, slowly being persuaded by his compliments. It doesn’t help that he was using a raspy voice while saying them. You squeezed your eyes shut, trying to win over your heart, but your eyes simply popped right open with a weak warning falling from your lips, “Okay, but I swear to Lee Sooman, if you ruin my dress, I’ll turn you into a toad.”

He smirked and leaned down to capture your lips in a smoldering kiss. He bit your lower lip gently with his protruding fangs, distracting you from the fact that his hand was already around you, dragging the zipper of your dress open.

“Why do you look like you did your hair in the car on the way here?” was your mother’s first statement when brought you aside just as you arrived at the ball. It took all of your self-control to stop you from saying that she was dead-on. Jimin didn’t help either by continuously saying that you smelled so delicious after your little activity, but you kept swatting him away because bite marks on your neck are not the accessories you had in mind.

You tried to smooth out the tangles in your hair by running a hand over it. Your mother helped out and took a pin out of her own hair to fix yours. “Jimin and I… ran into a little mishap.”

“Oh god, I don’t want to hear it.” She rolled her eyes and went to look for your father who was eagerly shaking Jimin’s hand across the room. He caught your eyes and briefly winked at you. His cheekier self always emerges when you give in to his ploys.

Your cousin immediately shimmied to your side and said, “Too bad your fiancé can’t see his reflection…” she remarked and you could read in Jimin’s expression that he could hear every word. You wanted to cover your cousin’s mouth, but she already breathed out the next words. With the click of her tongue, she remarked, “…if he did, he’d know how devilishly handsome he is.”

“I think it’s better that he didn’t. The world isn’t ready for a more flawless version of all that… and honestly, I don’t think I could handle it.” You could see the smirk that played on Park Jimin’s face and you sighed in defeat.

a/n: inspired by a post made by @memeufacturing a long time ago and was reposted by someone on instagram. Part of my ongoing 100 theme writing challenge. This was more of a crack fic, but not on crack? lol hope you liked it! tbh I wrote this for myself so if ya’ll don’t like then… idk I’ll cry?

Cuddling with Doyoung
  • all of this request for this bunny are making me the happiest person alive i swear
  • he has the most beautiful smile and eyes i have ever seen
  • and he’s so tall and his hair is so fucking beautiful
  • and he’s so smart and his skin is flawless
  • also, this is super random but he looks really hot in the 7th sense lmao
  • but anyways let me just start with this
  • so, doing this was low-key really hard to do¿?
  • because, in my opinion, i don’t think doyoung even likes skinship that much ??
  • i mean, you’re his s/o so ofc he enjoys spending time with you and loves you
  • but when it comes to skinship he likes to keep it simple
  • like giving you hugs and holding hands
  • and since he’s really tall he would love to give you forehead kisses while he’s hugging you
  • and honestly, everytime he does that you melt inside
  • who wouldn’t i mean
  • and he loves it when you kiss his cheeks and play with his hair 
  • like, he’s smiling widely the whole time and looking at you with heart eyes
  • but it doesn’t go for more than that
  • so cuddling is not something that happens too often
  • but he likes doing cute things like idk
  • holding you close to his body when both of you sleep together
  • and he wouldn’t mind placing an arm around your shoulders while he’s watching some movies with you
  • but it’s low-key weird to him just cuddle with you just because
  • but, going to the story,,,
  • you were like super stressed that day
  • you had a terrible week, you had like a hundred of things to do and you were literally going to explode
  • and him, benig the mom he is was rlly worried about you
  • like, he doesn’t even stress that much and he probably has an schedule even worst than yours
  • he would constantly scold you for working so hard and telling you that if you keep being like this you would get sick and blah-lah-lah
  • but you just wouldn’t listen to him
  • so ofc he was going to save ur little butt from dying of stress
  • also he was in need for your attention, lmao
  • so he was like “how can i convince this bitch of stop working so hard and just give me the love and appreciation that i need”
  • and he knows you loooooooooove cuddling with him, and even if is not like his fav thing ever he had to sacrafice right
  • and he prepared everything?? like, he grabbed the softest pillows and blankets and even made warm coffee for both of you
  • “y/n, you seriously need to stop working so hard”
  • “i’m fine baby, i almost finish this.. but then i have to continue with a few things mor..”
  • and he literally carried you in his arms and took you to the bedroom
  • and you were really !!!¿?
  • “wHAt are u dOIng kim doyoung”
  • “well, you like cuddling, right? i prepared this for you”
  • and you just saw everything he did for you
  • he even was wearing the pjs of bunnies that you bought for him in his bd
  • and you like realize how amazing you boyfriend is and you literally jumped over him
  • “awwwwwwwwwww thanks babe, i love you”
  • and he started cringing and doing that weird thing he does with his body
  • you know that cute habit he has when he moves all his body and is all cute (??) lmao
  • someone pls make a copilation of that, i need it for scientific reasons
  • “you’re lucky you’re pretty”
  • and he was so confused at first, like he wasn’t sure what to do but oh my god it was so cute
  • so just he layed back on the bed and placed an arm around your shoulders and let you cuddle him as much as you wanted
  • eventually he relaxed a little and started to talk about random stuff with you
  • y’all talked about music, books, movies, and basically everything but about the things that were stressing you so much
  • and damn it worked, he was really good at talking but also listening
  • and he has an amazing memory so he would remember e v e r y t h i n g
  • y’all even played some slow music in the background and from time to time he would mumble the lyrics of the songs
  • and you were having the time of your life
  • like all your problems dissapeared and you lost yourself completly on his voice
  • eventually he noticed this and started to sing in your ear as he hugged you
  • “i really love you, y/n, okay?” 
  • “please, stop stressing too much”
  • “i care about you a lot and you’re making me feel really worried”
  • and you just got really soft because he’s such a busy person, he shouldn’t waist his time worring about you
  • but he’s such an angel, and oh my god i love him i swear
  • “i love you too, doyoung”
  • long short story, y’all cuddle the rest of the day until you fell asleep
  • and the end lolz
  • but it’s really late at night and i have classes tomorrow and if i didn’t procrastinate so much this wouldn’t happen but i never learn, lmao
  • anyways, bye!!
Fanaccount of the ISEOULU Concert in Kuala Lumpur 23/5/2017 (NCT 127)

First off I just wanted to say that this concert was FREE ADMISSION, and I was able to get tickets for zone A, which was right behind the VIP seating area. Of course the ones closest to the stage were Rock Zone tickets (won by lottery) so those who were sitting in Rock Zone would provide a slightly different fanaccount (and better pictures), so this is my account of the concert from where I was standing, which is about 500m to 600 meters from the stage.

Another thing to note is that this concert was used to promote Seoul City tourism, so even if it was a two hour concert, Yesung, Red Velvet and NCT 127 were not the only performers for the whole two hours. We had local Malaysian acts, Altimet and De Fam and a speech given by the vice mayor of Seoul and a magic performance. By the time all of that was over, Yesung, Red Velvet and NCT 127 only had about an hour left to perform. They each performed 4 songs and their ment had to be sped up.

This post is for NCT 127 but I have a separate one for Red Velvet and Yesung, so check those out if you want the full fan account!

NCT 127

  • Okay this is gonna be a long one because I am a huge NCT stan.
  • I have to say I thought I was going to be the only NCT stan. I thought everyone was here for Red Velvet and Yesung but I was so wrong, because when their intro VCR played, the screaming amplified by the thousands, glasses cracked, the building shook and about 10,000 cell phones were raised up in the air.
  • They wore mostly short sleeves or sleeveless for Johnny AND THE JOHNGUNS ARE REAL AND BEAUTIFUL HOLY SHIT I DIED.

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How on earth did this happen?! (I honestly do nothing worthwhile on this blog~!) Another promo post in such a short period of time, how it flies! Goodness, this post will be very long, so I will be adding a small tag underneath for all those who I’ve tagged! When I do consider it, 150 wonderful people is such a huge group following this small blog, it still amazes me how much encouragement I receive daily for my portrayal of Kaede, despite how little of the game I am knowledgeable about! Each and every single one of you have contributed so much to my experience here, making my experience in the Danganronpa RP fandom absolutely memorable, therefore, without further ado, here is the list of those who deserve such a big mention for making this milestone happen! 

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anonymous asked:

Top underrated relationships in Naruto?

Well I think underrated can mean two things. 1.) Not explored as thoroughly as it deserved in canon or 2.) slept on by the fans and not appreciated enough for what it was. A few examples of both: 

Naruto/Sakura - So hear me out on this one. Obviously NS has a pretty decent following so this may seem like a confusing inclusion but I do think their friendship is under appreciated. It almost seems like the only people interested in their relationship are those that want them to be together romantically, and anyone who doesn’t ship them doesn’t really care about their interactions. Sakura is such an important person to Naruto and vice versa, outside of any romantic narrative, not enough people care about this. 

Kakashi/Gai - speaks for itself T B H 

Tsunade/Jiraiya - I mean, I have a lot of issues with the way Jiraiya was portrayed in the manga but their relationship wasn’t one of them. Their conversation before Jiraiya left Konoha for the last time really struck me - I mean Tsunade would have died for him in a heartbeat. 

Naruto/Shikamaru - It’s taboo to say anyone but Sasuke is Naruto’s best friend but I honest to god think Shikamaru and Naruto are better “friends” in the traditional sense than whatever you would call what Sasuke and Naruto have. Also special shoutout to Choji/Shikamaru in part 1 who were very flawless. 

Sand sibs - Tbh sand sibs really isn’t that underrated by the fandom but considering how much potential it had the manga really didn’t give it the attention it deserved. Gaara was one of the most popular characters and while his initial change was sparked by Naruto you cannot honestly tell me his siblings weren’t responsible for helping him through the majority of his journey to the light side. This is obviously my bias peeking through but I love them so idc.

Tobirama/Hashirama - I understand why people don’t pay much attention to this cause it was only really covered in one arc but I really enjoyed it? Their dynamic is pretty comedic at times but there’s a lot of fucked up history between them that’s interesting to explore as well. 

Anyway let me know if I missed anybody. There were a lot I wanted to put on here but I couldn’t decide if I would consider them underrated or not. 

alphaweeb  asked:

Rfa + v and saeran with a Mc that is shy about having bad acne/skin picking ocd

Author’s note: I feel you, I struggled with bad acne for a realllyyy long time. BUT NO MATTER WHAT YOU THINK, YOU ARE BEAUTIFUL! sorry Jumin’s is so long & Jaehee’s is so short 



  • Literally did not notice it
  • All of his college friends have some sort of blemishes on their skin
  • And Yoosung always gets annoying blackheads every now and then
  • So when you tell him how embarrassed you are of your face HE WILL NOT HAVE ANY OF IT
  • “I just hate my-“
  • “Stop!”
  • “What?”
  • Please don’t hate any part of yourself! It’s not fair.”
  • “…N-not fair?”
  • “If the most beautiful girl in the world hates the way she looks, what does that leave all of us normal looking people to do?
  • “But I’m not-“
  • “Yes. You. Are.”


  • you honestly feel your worst around him
  • &&& his fans are always taking pictures of the two of you and you hate it
  • Of course Zen is completely oblivious to this bc he thinks you’re the most beautiful girl in the world
  • Until one day a fan posted just a HORRIBLE picture of you and Zen
  • & he found you in the bathroom, staring at your face and crying
  • He comforted you and hugged you
  • But at that moment Zen had never felt more heart break
  • He didn’t understand why you couldn’t see what he sees


  • She struggles with her appearances too 
  • So every Friday you two will try out new face masks & have a mini spa night
  • But she really doesn’t mind because she loves every part of you 


  • Similar to Zen, he didn’t realize how shy you were about your face
  • Until he took some pictures of you and you basically fought him for it so you could delete them
  • “Why?”
  • “Why what?”
  • “Why do you what to delete them so bad?”
  • “… My skin looks bad.”
  • “What?”
  • “Are the only things that come out of your mouth questions?”
  • “No! I can say statements, too. You’re beautiful.”
  • “Sure.”
  • “I’m serious! If I could capture every essence of you in a photograph, it would be too much for the eyes. You’re just too stunning.”


  • You told Jumin how you felt about your skin
  • Of course he didn’t understand because the stupid rich kid can afford all the fancy soaps
  • his skin is flawless
  • One night you two were just sitting on the couch, and you kept looking at his skin
  • Trying to imagine what it would be like to have yours look that perfect
  • “MC?”
  • “Yeah?”
  • “Quit staring at my face.”
  • “O-Oh… sorry…”
  • You quickly look straight forward, before sneaking another glance]
  • “That’s it.”
  • He stood up and grabbed your wrist, pulling you off the couch
  • “Jumin, I-“
  • “Just be quiet and trust me.”
  • You rolled your eyes
  • He dragged you into the bathroom and turned you toward the giant mirror that decorated the wall
  • “Look.”
  • “At?”
  • “Yourself.”
  • “Okay…”
  • You looked at your face, glaring at each of the little pimples, blackheads, and scratches that covered it
  • “What do you see?”
  • “Redness, pimples, ugliness.”
  • “Now, ask me what I see.”
  • “What do you see, Jumin.
  • “I see a beautiful woman.”
  • “Very funny-“
  • “Don’t interrupt. I see a beautiful woman, but not just that. I see someone who is as funny as she is smart, whose smile lights up a room. Someone who is kind enough to love a man like me. MC, I am waiting for the day you realize how truly amazing you are, inside and out.”


  • With all the junk food this boy eats
  • He’s bound to have a few break outs here and there
  • So it does not faze him ONE BIT when he sees you struggle with acne too
  • In fact you two talk about it a lot & always sneak glares at Zen & his poreless skin

anonymous asked:

Melly, I think Cher demanded to be sat in front of Zayn, so she can turn around and insist he share his perfect skin serum secrets with her. You know there aint nobody more committed to flawless, ageless skin than her. She wasn't letting this opportunity pass her by.

TWO LEGENDS OF ANTIAGING IN ONE ARENA WHAT KIND OF MAGIC. I would honestly stand downwind from the two of them and hope that I’d get some kind of priceless serum dust made of crushed rubies on my face via the trade winds. 

Honestly though, this is the Premiere Hair and Skincare Game Artist of Our Generation we are referring to here though - Zayn wouldn’t even tell his own MOM his list of curated serums that he keeps in a safe deposit box retrieved by a trusted intern 2 times a day (”AHM A NAHTURIL BEAUTEH”). Cher will need to come to the table ready to trade moisturization techniques and tear sheets about dermaplaning. 

anonymous asked:

I'm pretty sure, actually I'm 100% sure that if Maiko was in LOK everyone would hate on it and say it's bad and not a healthy relationship AT ALL, but just cause it's in ATLA people think it's all good and everything.

I feel like if Maiko was in LOK people would realize how much it sucks and is so bad, but just the fact that it’s in ATLA the “flawless” show people think it’s perfect.

OMG I so agree and I have said the exact same thing. Nobody would say it was a good relationship if it was in TLOK. But since ATLA is “flawless”, clearly Maiko is well-written./s

It honestly is mind-boggling that anyone could see their first interaction and not see that it was clearly written to be negative. This is even more clear when you look at the storyboards that Giancarlo Volpe posted. He is so passive and submissive and you can clearly see that he was not comfortable around her. Typical for abuse victims. How romantic. But even in the comments for these storyboards, people were saying that he clearly was ok with their conversation in this scene, because he “kissed her back”. It’s crazy. I’ll bet if Mai were male, and Zuko were female nobody would call this scene romantic or cute. And I know Maiko fans say that Mai touching his scar in their kiss was significant, but it was not even in the original storyboards, and it was an error. Besides, the fact that their first kiss showed his scarred side like that says a lot.

Also, these storyboards are from 2006. Like I have said, I think it is very possible that this episode was scripted before Book 4 was cancelled.

I like how it said Mai is smirking while Zuko is visibly upset

smirk: A smirk is specific kind of smile, one that suggests self-satisfaction, smugness, or even pleasure at someone else’s unhappiness or misfortune.

Just look at Zuko’s facial expressions. He does NOT look like he wants to be kissed by her.

Very romantic, huh?



MULAN. ☽ ˣ @honoreflected

Man o’ man, where do I even begin with this girl?
Mulan, you and I have been friends for YEARS – you’re practically my baby sister by now. I remember the day we met like it was yesterday and I can’t believe that I didn’t approach you a day sooner, babes. For the longest time, I kept my distance from you; I had this crazy assumption that you were just a troll roleplayer, always joking around and hardly ever staying in character. But then you sent me that friend request and I figured that it was time to get to know the perfect person that is you.
I’m so glad that I did.
Honey, you turned out to be one of the most beautiful people on the planet. ON THE FUCKING PLANET. And not to mention, a great writer! Just ask your 900+ followers. c; You’re always thinking of others and you never fail to do what’s right or decide what’s fair for everyone, even if your gut tells you otherwise. I’ve seen your saddest times, your hardest times, and your happiest times and you’ve definitely seen all of mine. It’s just so crazy how you became such a huge part of my life so quickly. It was so quick, that it was almost impossible to believe and ever since we exchanged Roleplayer.Me comments, I beat myself up for not giving you a chance way back when first started. Now, I can’t even go a day without talking to you or I’ll probably lose it. Lol. Mulan… B.Cookie… you mean more to me than Jasmine does or ever will – and you KNOW how deep my love for this character is.
Basically, I love you best friend and I always will. That’s a promise!

MEGARA. ☽ ˣ @nxtmegara

You already know how much you mean to me. But… My darling! I can’t believe the circumstances of how we’ve met. Lol. Not only are you a bestie in RP, but you’re a bestie in RL, that is also my COWORKER. I just can’t. You’re an angel sent from Heaven, you just don’t know. When I was new at our crazy, slave-driving job, you welcomed me SO nicely without hesitation, along with other people too. You even bought me a Princess Jasmine pin for Christmas and a Rajah Tsum-Tsum plush randomly, just because. JUST BECAUSE. That’s how I knew we had a real thing going. AND THEN RECENTLY. You opened up to me about your personal life a little bit more, insanely revealing to me that you were into character-writes too. That literally blew my mind. Blew it. You’ve always been different than everyone else at our job but, it’s even more-so now that we have a deeper connection no one else around us will ever understand – and that’s pretty freaking cool, if you ask me. Work used to suck but, it’s worth showing up to everyday now, knowing that you’ll possibly be there, cracking up at dumb shit and avoiding mess with me. Lmfaoooo! I love you, my mermaid! Lots and lots! ~

GENIE / FLINT LOCKWOOD. ☽ ˣ @flintlockwood

My baby! Oh, guys. This is my heart right here. He is my beloved Meatball, Flint. But first and foremost, he is my main Genie of the Lamp. I have been roleplaying as Jasmine for a long enough time and for years now, I’ve struggled to find a Genie to have as a main / best friend. And then he came along and we instantly had more than an RP connection. / Fli-nie / , you mean so much more to me than some silly old RP account. Honestly, truly. That’s simply because you are absolutely incredible in character and out of character – just angelic either way. The bond that we share is irreplaceable; it’s gotten to where I can spot your editing / many, many profiles a mile away. You have made millions of other accounts to keep you occupied lately, all of which you’ve added me from. And even though your big, blue account is inactive, you’ve still held onto it just for me. That means something. I’m not going to lie, I miss having you there but being with you as Flint is just as perfect. You’re such a blessing! Just know that you will always be my number one Big Blue Baby Boo and my best friend forever!


MIRAGE. ☽ ˣ @femmexfatale-x

Mirage, Mirage, Mirage. We go waaaaay back – even farther back than Mulan and I. When I first joined the Disney verse, you were the very first one to speak to me, the first to write with me, and the first to co-own RPGs with me. We went everywhere together hand in hand and always had each other’s backs. Sadly, after a while, we grew distant as our RL’s grew busier and then you vanished completely, from time to time. But even still, you always made it a point to contact me as soon as you could and I was always willing and happy to hear from you! Then, thankfully last year, out of the blue, you made a huge come-back and things were back to the way they used to be between us. Ever since then, it has been like old times hanging out with you and catching up on everything we’ve missed out on. You’re the ride-or-die that everyone on the planet is wishing for and I’m so glad to call you mine. I love you babygal!

ICHIGO. ☽ ˣ @xkingshinigamix

You already know you hold a special place in my heart, Ichi. We haven’t known eachother for very long but, I already know for a fact that I can always depend on you. You’re my King, my Knight, my Protector. And I couldn’t ask for a better companion.

RAJA. ☽ ˣ @fireversed

My OTHER Raja + her muses. When I first made my account, before my hiatus, you were one of the very first people to speak to me here. I was SO new and SO nervous to post my writing but then, you were just so welcoming and sweet and the ice-breaking message you sent to me was too cute! You gave me the confidence that I needed and I want to seriously thank you for that. So now, when I call for my furrier Rajah, I have high hopes that you’ll come prancing from around the corner alongside him! xD ILYBBY.

POCAHONTAS. ☽ ˣ @ofthewiind

Just. Ugh. You’re the most amazing Indian Queen that I’ve ever met. Deadass. You give me such life and you’re such a beautiful and great writer. I didn’t think my love for Poca could get any stronger, TBH. Then here yo ass come, all flawless n’ shit. c; ILY, ma. Thank you for sticking with this basic-ass queen.

LOLA BUNNY. ☽ ˣ @hoopsheartthrob

#WCE right here. You’re the epitome of bunny badass and you slay me every single day. I had no choice BUT to include you on here. AND YOUR BIRTHDAY IS IN APRIL TOO? Please. Lol! Thank you for giving me the opportunity to potentially become your best friend in the whole entire world because we’re honestly meant to be when you think about it – I mean, come on now.

ESMERALDA. ☽ ˣ @murroyilodel

Esmeeeeeee! Oh, girl. You’re such a sweetheart in every way! I will never forget that day, a few weeks ago, when things weren’t going so well with me and you sent me that sweet, random message. That really made my day and it gave me the feel goods that I needed. Thank you so much, honey! That won you a permanent place on my besties list and you’re definitely A1 in my book.

MOANA. ☽ ˣ @horizoncrossed

Mo! You are beyond perfect, from muse to mun! It is a delight to see your bright, beautiful posts on my dashboard every day! You definitely do Moana a justice and I’m so excited to see where this friendship will take us! Expect tons of loving from me, okay? ~


Those of you that I’ve peeped and literally swooned over.
If anyone is / feels left out, I’m so sorry! That is not intentional!
But there are so many of you now and I’ve recently gained almost 50 more followers, so! Lol!

@snakemade ( jafar. ) , @cantsayit ( megara. ) , @distrcss ( megara. ) , @air-hercs ( hercules. ) @gloryfound ( miguel. ) , @goldfound ( tulio. ) , @worldlyevil ( maleficent. ) , @futurxxs ( ishizu. ) , @leparoza ( aurora. ) , @servesthegods ( chel. ) , @starhaze ( multi-muse. ) , @lecturebeaute ( belle. ) , @underworldreign ( hades. ) , @inhxrmony ( ariel. ) , @sailedstars ( jimbo. ) , @boorishbrute ( gaston. ) , @dreamswithin ( edward. ) , @mistressofevil ( maleficent. ) , @glassedcoffin ( snow white. ) , @wabbitseezon ( daffy. ) , @riffraffstreetratidontbuythat ( female aladdin. ) , @adventhero ( cloud strife. ) , @hxilprincxssaurora ( aurora. ) , @spacebabed ( beautiful stargirl. ) , @oceancalled ( moana. ) , @problem-free ( timon. ) , @flxbber ( professor phillip. ) , @wiccanblood ( thorn. ) , @bengalisms ( caspian. ) , @cavetigrim ( shere khan. ) , @rxseblanche ( belle. ) , @incarnateyouth ( peter pan. ) , @ofmallum ( maleficent. ) , @ibisangelus ( rinoa. ) , @the-char-memeing-prince ( prince charming. ) , @kcybladcr ( sora. ) , @diilwen ( sophie. ) , @pickanosis ( osmosis. ) , @tinkiisms ( tinker bell. ) .

Obviously, each and every one of my followers mean a lot to me! But these are just the few that have really stood out / have contacted me over the past few weeks! My list keeps updating so of course, more of you will be on the next Follow Forever post, for sure! I hope to get to know more of you soon!

Don’t let sin keep you from God. Seek Him even while you’re in sin. Don’t think that you have to present yourself in a flawless manner for Him. God knows everything about you: what you did/thought/said and what you will eventually do/think/say. He still wants you. He still loves you. If the Holy Spirit makes His home in you, He doesn’t plan on moving out before He finishes what He started in you. As imperfect as you are, God still wants you to come to Him.

Love is hard - chapter one

Pairing: Madison Joseph x reader (friends). In later chapters Tyler Joseph x reader (friends), Jenna Joseph x reader (friends) Josh Dun x reader (friends, lovers?), other Joseph and Dun family members

Plot: You take a leap year abroad, where you meet Madison Joseph. You become best friends and move in with her family. You meet her brother Tyler and his best friend Josh, who you have a crush on. Will Josh and you become more than friends?

This chapter: You spent a year abroad, make a new friend and find out about her family.

Warnings: none

Word count: about 2300

A/N: First chapter! I am so excited to put this out here. Please let me know what you think. My first language is not English, so please excuse any mistakes. Have fun reading, and I’ll try to post chapter 2 soon, this week.

When you first met her, you had no idea who she was. Or who her brother was. Let alone her brother’s best friend.

When you were about to make a choice what to do with your life, you choose to take a leap year first. A great way to learn a new language, see something of the world and possibly make new friends. You applied to an organization who arranged for you to stay with a host family for a year, while you would attend the local high school, mostly to learn the language and meet people. You always had a thing for Portugal, though you couldn’t say exactly why you did. So with all papers arranged and your bags packed, you tearfully said goodbye to your family and friends and went on your way.

You quickly found out that this year abroad thing wasn’t as easy as you thought. You were placed in a small town about an hours drive from Lisbon and most people there didn’t even speak English. Your host family were very nice and sweet, but you couldn’t help feel out of place. Nobody seemed to like the same music as you did, or the same movies, clothes, hobbies, jokes… hell, they didn’t even speak the same language! You spent most of your time at your host family’s (and now also your) home. You were sitting at the kitchen table, trying to learn some Portuguese words when your host mother walked in. “I need to talk to you about something. I know it’s hard for you being here sometimes. And I know you deserve our undivided attention, but something’s come up. A girl your age from the USA has applied for a host family, but they can’t find any. She’ll arrive in a week and they desperately need someone to home her. I don’t know how you feel about it, but maybe we can give her a chance. What do you think?” Honestly, your mind flooded with possible scenarios that would ruin your leap year. What if we don’t get along? What if we do get along and I introduce her to the few people I know and they all like her more? What if my host family like her more and they decide to kick me out? What if…. But in order to keep peace, and since you didn’t know your host mother long enough to feel completely comfortable with her, you said she could of course stay in your house. Your host mother noticed your hesitation and said: “Let’s make a deal. She’ll be invited to come stay with us. But I’ll tell the organization to keep on looking for another family. If any of us thinks it isn’t working out, we’ll be able to make other arrangements for her that way. Cool?” Cool.

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anonymous asked:

My concern / problem with Harry's singing voice is that it's never the same with the record. I always find it a bit disappointing when artists performs the song and it's not the same with what i have listened to. 1D also had the same flaw. Honestly, there are only bunch of artists I like that could perform perfectly. Flawless. So far, i've not been impressed with Harry's live performances. though he improvised, changed a bit (which is worse for me), it's not helping. And he looked pained. -

- Hopefully , it would be better, esp with his tour. This is just my opinion, and I think he could do better.


Thank you for asking.

My personal preference on live performance depends on the genre.

For Broadway, I’m looking for a technically flawless performance that also reflects a high degree of acting +/- dancing.

For pop, rock, R&B, I’m looking for energy and charisma. Of course I want performers to sing in tune, but I’m not necessarily looking for them to recreate the studio recording.

Some songs– Carolina, Only Angel, Kiwi– would really improve with the energy of a live audience. You can see how a raucous atmosphere would make these songs even more jammy and fun.

Also… I would argue that some really great performers are not great singers— not a great voice or the biggest range. Bruce Springsteen. Madonna. Tom Petty. Bob Dylan. Willie Nelson. Joni Mitchell. Lucinda Williams.

I think Harry is a performer that feeds off live energy, especially in huge arenas. He has been subdued in his live appearances compared to his 1D shows. But there are songs on his album that really cannot be performed well in a huge venue– they’re too strange and intimate.

I would love to see a live version of “From the Dining Table,” for example. This song, and “Meet Me in the Hallway,” have such gorgeous, subdued, unusual harmonies, with such a “mauve” color to them, it really breaks my heart not to see them played live.

Yes, Harry won’t be able to recreate the ambience of the studio with its gorgeous, hushed reverberations. But a live performance shows the thought process of the performer second by second, shows his or her approach and emotional response to the song. It’s an incomparable way to know a musician, really.

anonymous asked:

How do you think shiro gets his eyeliner on fleek like that without messing up AND having time to drop everything and form voltron at anytime while still looking flawless??

Honestly I have no idea. The man is just perfect. Them animators know what they’re doin’ I reckon~

This could be our thing

Short little one shot about Harry and his lovely girlfriend baking christmas cookies together. Hope you are all well and that you’ll like this! :) 

Warnings: none, it’s pure fluff

Gif isn’t mine but oh gosh look at his face!

I pressed the doorbell to my boyfriend’s apartment and though I’d done it several times before, it still freaked me out. My heart dropped to the pit of my stomach and I breathed in shakily as I waited for him to open. My hands were shaking too and my knees weaker than they ever had. Harry would be here any second to invite me into his home and it’d be so ordinary and what any other couple did on a daily basis. Seeing Harry would be normal, just like hanging out with him. Only that it wasn’t, not in my head. Though he was familiar to me by now, coming by to his house to spend the afternoon with him, had a rush curse through me and made me wanna jump around. My tummy was dancing with happiness.  
I heard a faint hum followed by steps, then I was met with the sight of my boyfriend. He was so gorgeous it surprised me anew each time. His soft brown hair stuck out in different directions and the shirt he wore emphasized his muscly figure perfectly. Harry’s clear green eyes instantly locked with mine and a smile stretched his lips the moment he saw it was me.

“Hello, love!” he greeted me happily and opened his arms so I could step into them and hug him.

My reply was muffled as I pressed my face into his warm chest and I breathed him in contently while wrapping both arms around his neck, squeezing him tightly for a moment. Harry chuckled lowly before making a cooing noise and I felt him brush his nose against my temple.

“Did you miss me?”

I only nodded and smiled against the fabric of his jumper. Harry chuckled once more and wrapped both arms around my waist, squeezing tightly but not too tight all the same. He was perfect, I thought. Fair enough, Harry and I hadn’t been dating for too long yet, so it was possible that me believing he was flawless came from the rush of being in a new relationship. But honestly, I couldn’t think of any part of his, that I couldn’t fall in love with.

I slowly loosened my hold on him and took a step back, looking up at him with a mirroring smile on my lips.

“What’s the plan?” I asked, “You called and I’m here. What did you need my help for? Is something wrong?”

Harry grinned smugly at me and squeezed my hips to which he was still holding on to. “I didn’t really need your help. Just wanted to lure you here so I could test my freshly baked cookies on you.”

“Well, you wouldn’t have to go to such lengths,” I giggled and reached down to take his hands, “You only would have had to say the word ‘cookie’ and I’d rushed here faster than I have now.”

“Oh, alright, nice,” he laughed, squeezing my fingers before he pulled me into his apartment.

The warmth of his home enveloped me, instantly setting me at ease and calming my anxious emotions. Though they still had me wary around him and think twice about every move I made, I didn’t feel awkward. Harry and I had started dating a little over a month ago and everything was going more than well. He was funny and had me laughing most of the time we spend together. His intelligence surprised me anew whenever we had a long conversation and above all he was the nicest person I’d ever met. And though Harry never failed to make me feel comfortable, it was difficult for me to fully let go around him. Being with him was so new and not like anything I knew. Sometimes I felt ashamed for being worried, as nothing indicated that he struggled with getting used to have a girlfriend.

I slipped off my shoes and being the gentleman he was, Harry reached for my arms to steady me. He even hung my coat for me, making my heart jump at how cute he was being and so I leaned up to kiss his soft cheek in thanks.

A blush rose to his cheeks and his dimples showed. “C'mon, love.”

Harry led me to his kitchen where I could already smell the sweet scent of cookies and he directed me to sit on the counter so I could watch him. I hesitated first, uncomfortable with the idea as it almost felt a little intruding, but he insistent and so I clumsily climbed up and sat down.

“Now, I don’t want you to do anything,” he ordered and gave me a stern look, but his cheeky eyes betrayed him and I giggled. Harry continued: “I didn’t call you to do my christmas baking for me. You just tell me if you like the cookies or not.”

I shrugged and let my feet dangle from the high surface. “Sounds good to me. Wouldn’t wanna bust your ego.”

Harry pushed some of his longer strands out of his lovely face and turned back to face me, stopping his action of fastening his blue apron. Both of his hands were white with flour which I somehow only noticed now and my heart sped up at how incredibly adorable he looked. So comfortable and sure of himself, confident and funny. All Harry Styles and cute houseman at the same time.

“Bust my ego?” he challenged.

I nodded. Harry stepped closer and I spread my legs slightly so he could stand in between them.

“Now tell me,” he spoke lowly, one of his hands reaching up to poke my nose in a teasing gesture, “how would my oh so lovely girlfriend, manage to bust my ego? Which I don’t have, by the way. I’m not a vain person or-”

“S'not what I meant,” I reassured him and gently traced his forehead with my index finger and he momentarily closed his eyes, “I know you’re not a vain man, Harry.”

“Then what is it you were implying?”

I shrugged and took hold of one of his hands. “I’m quite good at baking myself, you know?”

Harry raised both brows and though he still grinned, I noticed something else light up in his eyes.

“Quite good, huh?”

I nodded and kicked my feet a little faster.

“How good?” Harry asked.

“You said you didn’t want me to bake for you, so you’ll never know.”

“Okay,” Harry nodded, as if deep in thought, then he pulled his hand away from my hold. “Good. This has just become a competition, then.”

“Has it?” I wondered and leaned in to press another featherlight kiss to his warm cheek.

Harry quietly hummed and nodded. “Oh, yes.”

His hands found my wrists and I shrieked when he began to pull. “Harry!”

A laugh fell from his pink lips and he grasped my waist so he could lift me off the counter and set be back onto my feet. I came to a tumbling stand and held onto his shoulders for a moment, before allowing him to step back so he could opened one of the drawers to our left.

“What are you doing now?”

He didn’t reply, but instead crouched down and began looking for something. Once victorious, Harry turned to stand in front of me with another blue apron in his hands, holding it out for me to take.

“Are we really doing this?” I asked, not quite sure if he was being serious or not.

“Absolutely,” Harry chuckled, “Put it on and get ready to have your ego busted, darling.”

“Alright, slow down,” I laughed.


My hands were sticky with dough and I felt way too hot. Harry had just put the second tray of oatmeal-chocolate-chip cookies in the oven and was now helping me with cleaning up the bowls we had used.
In order to find out who was the better baker, we’d decided to both make the same kind of cookies and then afterwards choose whose were better by shape, taste and color. We’d only made it to half a tray though, before Harry’s flour covered arms had wrapped around my waist to pull me to the side so he could take away my space and bake by himself, claiming that I wasn’t playing fair.

“How am I not being fair?” I’d then asked and had thrown some flour at him.

“You’re cheating, I know it. No way your cookies are sticking together better than mine are.”

“Oh, you’re such a sore loser,” I’d accused him, before I’d pushed at his chest so I could resume with my own tray.

Harry had only let me form one more cookie, before he once again wrapped his tattooed arms around my waist and he’d pull me flush against his chest, forcing my hands from the dough bowl. I’d laughed and had only struggled half-heartily, too happy to be in his arms again.

“You won’t even let me win,” I’d whined.

I’d shuddered when his warm mouth had settled right between my shoulder-blades in a kiss and my head had moved back to rest against his shoulder.

“Baking is my thing,” Harry had murmured quietly, “You’re not supposed to be better at something I was trying to impress you with.”

“Awe,” I’d cooed and laughed when he’d squeezed me tighter as a low growl had fallen from his mouth, “It doesn’t have to be my thing or just yours. Could be something we do together, you know?”

I smiled at Harry as he now stood beside me, drying the last spatula we’d used. Noticing me staring at him, he cheekily nudged his him with mine, smiling so wide his cute dimples showed.

“I’m really happy to be here,” I confessed quietly.

“Christmas has always been my favorite season,” Harry replied calmly and put the spatula away.

He then turned to me and reached down so he could hold onto my waist gently.

“And I think with you by my side, I might just like it a even more.”

When Harry’s warm lips found mine, I was still smiling. My heart squeezed almost painfully and my tummy tingled when a low moan fell from Harry’s mouth in response to me deepening the kiss. His hands moved from my waist up to hold my jaw before traveling down my arms to take hold of my wrists, pulling both arms up and laying them around his own neck.
We hadn’t started dating long ago and there were still a few insecurities to overcome on my part, but in that moment I knew, that there was no place I’d rather be than wherever he was. Harry made me so incredibly happy and I felt like the luckiest person in the world. It was too early to say it, and I would keep it to myself for a long while, but I knew then, that I loved him with all of my heart.

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