i hope they both look okay







@heavenfell-mun super-kindly shared the tasks with me to make this thingy a collab~
they did the sketch and colors while I did the lineart and shadings/lights (IT LOOKS WAY MORE GREAT IN THEIR ARTSTYLE IMMARIGHT)

It was so nice and comfy to work on this, I hope you like it~~ uvu

Collab with @heavenfell-mun for the bab @jaquesart~


Jonsa AU: Star Wars

Sansa as the Queen of Naboo, Jon as a Jedi Knight
“Your Highness, under the circumstances, I suggest you come with us.”
“Thank you, Ambassador. But my place is with my people.”


Never gonna let you go
Giving you my heart and soul

  • Rowan: I'd walk into the burning heart of hell itself to find you
  • Aelin: I'll always find a way back to you
Yule Ball


Request: Hi! Could you write about how newt has a crush on a shy hufflepuff who’s also a writer at hogwarts? Lots of fluff please!

I don’t think I have a ton of fluff in here but I tried to put some in, I hope it’s still okay :)


Your glowing face was what newt loved to see, even when it was potions class and Galatea kept taking points away from hufflepuff.

You were a hufflepuff as well, it made newt happy that you both shared the same house colours.

You were a fifth year, you and newt had been in the same hogwarts journey since you started here.

He remembers when he first talked to you. You were both at in the great hall, you had sat alone, quietly writing in a book.

He remembered introducing himself, only gaining a small confused look from you.

You still hadn’t talked to him after five years. He’d always try and start up a conversation, but you would always reply with a short answer or none at all. You were always writing in that book of yours.

The Yule ball was coming up, and even though newt didn’t have many friends, (always being too fascinated with Care of Magical creatures Class) all of his friends had dates.

Now, newt is a very shy person himself, never really liked doing super social things.

But then again neither did you.

“Please turn, and read page 394” Professer Galatea droned on, peering over her glasses before returning to her book.

Newt sighed and looked over at you.

You had a piece of hair curled around your finger, part of your tongue stuck out of your mouth.

Newt smiled slightly at this little action, before being stared at by the professor, burying his face in the book.


By lunch time, newt almost felt like he was ready.

he was going to try to ask you to the Yule ball

The boys hair was very tangled after running his hand though it so much, debating whether he should go into the library or not.

Deciding that if he didn’t he’d probably regret it, he stepped in slowly, making sure to make little noise.

And there he saw you. You’re hair was now in a messy ponytail, but it still looked amazing to him.

He noticed however, that there were other students surrounding you? And they seemed to be laughing?

He walked up closer to you, and noticed someone had put a sleeping charm on you.


And as soon as newt noticed, all the younger years who castes the spell ran off.


He shook your right shoulder gently, pulling a strand of hair that was stuck on your eyelash.




You nose made a funny noise as your woke, and you scratched your head…

“What happened…”

You looked at newt for the first time in a while. His hair looked as fluffy as it did before, and his eyes sparkles as much as normal, but his tie was untucked, as if he was in a panic.

Newt saw the book you had been writing for five years on the ground. There was all kind of research of different creatures..

“Some third years put a sleeping charm on you” newt mumbles, getting nervous again.

“Mm…well thank you for helping m-”

Your eyes looked dull until you realized your book was gone.

“Oh my god.”

Heat raised an eyebrow and got the book with his wand.

“It was on the ground…”

Though you would never do this normally, you stretched out across the table and gave newt a little hug.

“Thank you” you mumble back to him.

You sat in silence for a little while after that.

“So…y/n…um…there’s the Yule ball coming up and….”

Newt had your focused completely on him, and he was amazed how he hadn’t melted away yet.

“I was just wondering…if you wanted to go?…..it’s okay if you don’t you’ve probably already gotten asked…”

You reached over the table again, giving an even tighter hugs, your hands brushing briefly.

“I’d love that”


(More seriously, I didn’t pay anything, he just did it by himself like the big boy he is ¯\_(ツ)_/¯  I guess he just likes my stuff.)

korealchemist  asked:

Could you do baby headcannons for Jack, Genji, Roadhog, and Reinhardt? Or if there s/o was pregnant? The sweeter the better please and thank you!

((Soooo….I wanted to do a paragraph and headcanon for both….because holy spit super cute. I also looked into Japanese, Maori and German traditions so I hope that’s okay as well!))



  • When he finds out, he is absolutely ecstatic, scared but ecstatic
  • He is a planner and is trying to plan for everything that could possibly happen
  • He wants you to keep him updated hourly if he is offbase, if not he sends someone to check on you
  • Sneaks out of meetings to have lunch with you
  • He’s such a worrywart but it’s because his sweetheart is having his lil sweetheart and he just wants everything to go right
  • He pampers you; brings treats from trips, runs your baths and bathes you, etc
  • Never misses an appointment
  • He talks to the baby through your belly often


The sound of your door sliding open caught your attention, your brow furrowing up in confusion. You glanced at the time on your holo-pad, 1152 in white numbers blinking back at you. Jack should have had at least another hour of meetings scheduled, although he promised he would be there as soon as it was over.

“Hey honey”, he hummed as he came into your line of sight, a grin on his sweet face. He had a carryout bag in one hand and a drink tray holding fruit smoothies in the other, your mouth watering as you stared at the drink. Jack chuckled as he sat down on the couch next to you, placing a soft kiss on your forehead and then one on your belly. “Thought my girls might be hungry, so I brought you a little something.”

“But your meetings”, you questioned before he shook his head and handed you the cold drink. You immediately pulled it to your lips and took a slow, satisfied sip earning another soft chuckle.

“You two come first.”


  • He is a light sleeper, so more often than not he is the first one up with the baby, often waking up several times a night just to check on them
  • He croons soft, sweet country songs as he walks around with the little one until they fall back to sleep
  • He loves being surprised in the middle of day with a visit from the both of you
  • His baby talks with the best of them, having full conversations with the child as they babble back and forth
  • He is a diaper changing champ, nothing phases him, he coos and babbles to them not phased by blow outs

Got my face pushed up against the nursery glass,
she’s sleeping like a rock,
my name on her wrist,
wearing tiny pink socks,
she’s got my nose,
she’s got her Mama’s eyes,
my bran new baby girl,
she’s a miracle,
I Saw God Today

Your hip rested against the doorframe of your bedroom door, a small smile resting on you lips as you watched Jack walk back and forth with Lily. He was crooning that super old song by an artist you couldn’t remember but his voice and that smile on his lips, god you had never felt so in love with two people in your life. Jack looked a bit surprised when he turned around and saw you, his eyes softening even more as he smiled adoringly at you.

‘Sleeping’, you mouthed to him.

He glanced down and nodded before making his way back to the bedroom, pausing for a moment to give you an affectionate kiss.

“Love you.”

“Love you too.”



  • He is crying when he finds out, like had to take his face mask off because he was bawling
  • He didn’t think that kids would be possible but now that they are, he is so excited
  • Prenatal yoga? Prenatal meditation? He is right there next to you in the mornings practically humming with happiness
  • When you two are near each other, he feels compelled to always have a hand on your belly
  • He calls your tummy baby bird whenever he’s referring to it
  • He is full of jokes and puns and always knows just what to say to make you relax
  • Angela coerces him into taking his vitamins by scheduling them to be taken when you take your prenatal ones

You were by no means inflexible before the pregnancy but now you and Genji joked you were now made out of rubber. Genji stood in front of you, just as a precaution as you slowly began to lean forward into the Natarajasana; your right arm held steadily in front of you, bending slowly at your center and pulling your left foot higher and higher with your left hand. You didn’t falter, your stance solid as a grin split across your face.

“Beautiful”, Genji breathed out as you began to lower your foot back to the ground, gathering you into his arms and tenderly stroking your face then your stomach. His mask was off, he covered your cheeks in congratulatory kisses, grinning happily at you. “Would you like to keep exercising or should we get breakfast for our little bird?”

“Breakfast please!”


  • He cried at the birth, occasionally you see his eyes gets misty when he holds the baby
  • He speaks to the baby in mixes of Japanese and English, teaching the child both affectionately
  • The baby gets a lot of bird-related toys; tiny chickens, ducks, etc
  • Loves practicing Japanese traditions with you and the baby; oshichiya, omiyamairi, okuizome, etc
  • He loves sitting with the baby, feeding them, watching their expressions and listening to them babble
  • His child just solidifies his belief of good in the world
  • He is constantly telling his child how precious they were, good they were, wonderful they were

“Shou-chan”, Genji cooed to his rosy-cheeked, babbling son. He held a spoonful of rice cereal and pureed sweet potatoes our for the six month old. “Kuchi o akete, ahhh. Open open.”

The little boy burst into a fit babbling giggles, slapping the high chair table in front of him, copying his father and opening his mouth wide. Genji laughed quietly, pushing the spoon into his son’s mouth and smiling as the child happily ‘gnashed’ on the pureed food.

“I think his Japanese is better than mine”, you teased, placing a plate filled with toast and fruit and an avocado baked egg in front of the smiling ninja.

“I will just have to sit you both down and work on your lessons”, Genji teased before mimicking faces at Shouta again and spooning more food into his mouth. You scooted next to Genji, smiling at your son from over his shoulder before squeezing Genji in a one-armed hug.




  • He froze when you told him, shocked as hell and it made you nervous at first until he pushed his mask off, dropped to his knees in front of you and kissed you ridiculously hard
  • All heists are on hold for the next year or so
  • He buys ALL the baby things. Literally, you might have too much but it is no big deal to you
  • He practices Haputanga, a traditional Maori approach that utilises a combination of gentle belly massage, body alignment and pressure points.
  • You are literally relaxed and comfortable your entire pregnancy, Roadhog is there for anything you need but doesn’t make you feel crowded
  • He is fiercely protective of you and the baby the entire pregnancy though, like this man has legit growled at folks if they got too close when you’re shopping
  • As soon as you tap his hand gently though, he instantly is soft and gentle and making sure you are happy.
  • He makes sleeping during pregnancy a dream, his large body allowing you to sleep sitting up effortless.
  • He paints your toes and your nails and has painted your belly before, you find it fun
  • Can we say all the plushies in the baby room? Because ALL the plushies

“Oh what do you think of this one”, you asked, holding up a pink onesie that had a hood on it. You turned it around to show off the best part, a small hood with pig ears and a curly little pig tails. Roadhog’s eyes lit up and he gave you a thumbs up, gingerly taking it from your hands and placing it in the overly filled cart. You giggled happily, resting your hand on your stomach as you turned around, squeaking as you ran into the back of another man.  “Oh sorry, wasn’t paying attention!”

The man turned around to apologize before paling and stammering that it was okay and taking off in the other direction. You chuckled sympathetically as you turned to look up at Mako, the man still glowering as he watched the man walk of.

“Mako”, hummed softly, the man’s eyes instantly dropping down to yours, taking the hand you had extended to him. “C’mon, I see some more cute clothes that way.”

“Okay. Let’s get some purples too…”


  • The baby fits in the palm of his hand and holy hell, this man has never been more in awe and scared in his life.
  • His stomach is often used as a naptime place; he’ll set a blanket over his stomach, place the baby on their back and reads a book while they rest
  • He teaches the baby about their culture and his second language, Maori, proud to be able to pass it on
  • He didn’t wear his mask in the house thinking that it might scare the baby but the kid absolutely loves it
  • He watches them sleep some nights, just to make sure they’re alright and to quietly wonder to himself how the hell he got so lucky
  • Other than Junkrat, it takes him a very long time to warm up to others being actively around his kid but he opens up after a while
  • He is the tummy time king, he lays on his side and encourages the baby to crawl and roll over and whatnot

You snorted softly as you watched Mako and Anika play on the floor, the little baby girl absolutely fascinated by her father’s fingers drumming on the floor. Her chubby little hands tried to catch them, succeeding every now and again as she tried to pull them towards her mouth to nom on.

“No no owhaowha”, Mako teased softly, the baby rolling over with her father as he pulls his hand away, the child looking up in wonder as he dangled his hand in her face. She reached for his hands, groping at the air in front of her trying to reach them. She finally grabbed onto one of the digits and her face lit up.

“Gotcha”, you said with a triumphant grin, Mako looking over to see you lowering your phone and looking at the video you must have shot. “Hehe, it was too cute to pass up babe.”

He grunted, trying to hold frown before it morphed into a small smile. He hated pictures but if it was with his baby girl, he guessed that would be fine.



  • Reinhardt lifted you in the air and spun you around when he first found out you were pregnant
  • He proudly admit it to everyone when you give him the okay
  • He carries the ultrasounds around with them and if given the chance will gladly show them off
  • He trusts that you know how to take care of yourself but man does he pamper you
  • He admittedly carries you a bit more than he probably needs to but you can’t find it in you to tell him no
  • He calls you sweet little nicknames liebling, engel, schatz, etc all while cuddling and massaging your back
  • He is absolutely used to children, he was a godfather to Torbjorn’s entire brood
  • He is constantly constantly thanking you for making him a father and being with him and loving him

“Haha”. Reinhardt laughed as he watched a small imprint of the baby’s foot pressed against the skin of your stomach. “Look at that! Strong German blood pumps through his veins.”

You snorted, grabbing Rein’s large hand and placing it against your round stomach so he could feel the kick direct. His cobalt colored eyes lit up as the baby entertained him by kicking his father’s hand energetically. You were just appreciative that the baby had ceased attacking your bladder, although the feeling of those kicks were a bit odd.

“Yes it does seem he has his father’s fervor”, you said with a soft chuckle as he pulled his hand back, looking at you and placing a gentle kiss on your lips.

“Danke mein liebling”, he hummed against your lips, his hands rubbing your stomach affectionately.


  • He always jumps up whenever he hears the baby cries, his heart thundering in his chest. He moves quickly and speaks in soft German, comforting the child until they fall back asleep
  • This man walks around with a baby carrier like it is nothing.
  • He reads ALL the bedtime stories, even when they are a newborn. The child gets used to falling asleep to the sound of his voice
  • He has learned to tone back the volume of his voice, he doesn’t like scaring his ‘cub’
  • He receives a bunch of cute lion plushies from Torb and his wife, as well as lion cub outfits that he loves showing off the baby in

Reinhardt tries his best to play with all over the floor with his kid, bless his heart, but he has hurt his back while chasing them….he lays on the floor and asks that the child stays on the floor with him

Reinhardt roared playfully at his crawling son, Elias giggling before giving a squeak of a roar back. The little boy rushed towards his father, moving as fast as his little hands and knees could move him, chasing Reinhardt down. His son reached him, his small hands lifting up and balling into his beard and yanking with a giggle. Reinhardt winced, his nose crinkling up as he tried to ignore the pain in his face. You laughed as you sat down next to the both of them, gingerly removing Elias’ fists from your darling’s facial hair.

“Who is just as strong as their daddy”, you cooed to him, your son laughing as he reached for his father. Reinhardt easily pulled the both of you into his lap, leaning back against the couch to give his back a break. “You are! Watch out my love, he is going to give you a run for your money.”

“Good! I shall hope for it!”


No more to you at this present, mine own darling, for lack of time, but that I would you were in mine arms, or I in yours, for I think it l o n g since I k i s s e d you.

happy birthday @boleynqueens!!!

Seduce Me

Request: Oh Tori, you’re so fine! You’re so fine! You blow my mind! Oh TORI! *hops then claps* May i request a oneshot where Bucky has to be with you to protect you in an operation where you have to flirt and seduce someone (maybe a prick like Roman Godfrey) and he goes all jealous!boyfriend and puppy!Bucky.

Pairing: Bucky x Reader

Warnings: Jealous Bucky, fluff

A/N: Okay so I’ve never seen Hemlock Grove so I dunno how Roman Godfrey acts but I’m gonna assume he’s a bad guy and I’m just gonna go with the flow oke. I hope you enjoy disssss. P.s. I absolutely loved the intro to that request lmao. P.p.s I’ll fix any mistakes in the morning :)

“Y/N, Bucky, come here.” Steve called out as the both of you entered the kitchen.

You and Bucky give each other a look before strolling over to him. “What’s up?”

“We’ve finally figured out who’s behind the whole bombing buildings thing.” he says. “His name is Roman Godfrey. He’s very smart and very dangerous.” Steve put down some pictures of him on the table in front of you.

“Sounds like your kind of guy, Captain.” you smile, patting his shoulder but before you could turn away, Steve continued.

“We need someone to get him to admit that he’s responsible for the bombing otherwise we can’t take him in. And I doubt he’d confess to me - or Bucky.” he tells you and you look between him and Bucky.

“Okay so get Wanda or Nat to get him to confess.” you say.

“Wanda’s taken a leave of absence and Natasha’s busy on another mission.” Steve informed you and you sigh.

“I’m not good at that stuff Steve, I’m good at fighting. If you need me to hit him, I will.” you respond with a shrug.

“All you have to do is seduce him, do whatever it takes until he confesses and if something goes wrong, Bucky will be there.”

At the sound of his name, Bucky perks up. “Woah dude, I’ve heard about this guy, he’s bat shit crazy.”

“Nothing you can’t handle.” Steve smiled as he placed his hand on his friends shoulder. “You guys got this.”

And that’s how you and Bucky ended up at some nightclub the next night.

“Do you see him?” Bucky questioned as the two of you stood by the bar, your eyes scanning the room in search for Roman.

You spot him on the other side of the bar, chatting it up with some guy and you put your drink down. “He’s over there.”

As you took a step forward, Bucky pulled you back. “Be careful, alright?” he murmured and you nod.

“Just let her go already.” Sighed Sam through the earpiece you and Bucky were wearing and he rolled his eyes.

You giggle and turn around, remembering what Steve said to do. You smoothed out the dress you were wearing which happened to be a laced long sleeve, the dress clung to your body for dear life and it was so short, almost leaving no imagination for what’s underneath.

You look back at your boyfriend, seeing him looking at you while sipping his drink. You find yourself in front of Roman and clear your throat, catching his attention. His lips curl into a smirk and he dismisses the man he was talking to.

“What’s a gorgeous woman like you doing in my bar all alone?” he questioned, getting comfortable on the couch he was sitting on.

“You own this bar?” you ask, looking around and he chuckles.

“Why yes I do.” he replied before patting the empty spot next to him. “Sit.”

You take a deep breath and go to sit down, Roman watching your every move like a predator watching it’s prey.

“You look absolutely amazing.” he comments as his eyes travel up and down your body. You could only imagine what was going through his mind right then and there. Gross. “What’s your name lovely?”

 Suddenly you hear Bucky’s voice through your earpiece. “Use a fake name, he knows yours but he hasn’t actually seen you. If you use your real name he’ll know this was a set up and we’re screwed.”

You smile at Roman, your fingers fiddling with the buttons of his dress shirt. “Courtney Grayson.”

He takes your hand and lifts it up to his lips, pressing a firm kiss on the back. “Nice to meet you Courtney, I’m Roman Godfrey.”

Bucky watched intensely as you flirted up a storm with Roman, trying hard to get him to spill what he’s done. He couldn’t help but feel slightly jealous. Bucky sees Roman place his hand on top of your exposed thigh and he grips his glass tighter, a small growl escaping his lips.

“Easy there tiger, you know she only has the hots for you.” Sam reassured him.

“He has his hand on her.” he grunted, drinking the rest of his gin and tonic as he glared over at the both of you.

“He’s a fucking pig.” Sam replied.

“Language.” Steve could be heard and Tony ‘pfft’ loudly.

“Oh jeez, Sam used a naughty word, I guess we have to put him in time out.” he sarcastically said.

The three men who were waiting outside but listening in started arguing and this is when Bucky saw Roman’s hand slide up your thigh and disappear into your dress which was way too short for his liking. This about does it for him. Bucky slams his drink down, causing the three men to stop arguing .

“Bucky, what are you doing?” Steve asked.

“Getting my girl.” was all he replied with.

“Bucky that’s not part of the plan, sit down.” he says.

Bucky doesn’t listen, instead he walks up to the couch you were sitting on with Roman. “Get your hands off my woman.”

Roman looks up at Bucky with a smirk and that’s when he can see your red lipstick scattered across his neck which infuriates him even more.

“Bucky what are you doing? This isn’t part of the plan.” you whisper when you stood up.

“You two know each other?” Roman asked, now standing up as well.

“Fuck off dude. She’s taken.” Bucky snapped, looking over at Roman.

“Alright, let’s go.” you mutter, taking his hand and pulling him out of the club. Once outside, you turn to him with a frown. “What was that?”

“What do you mean, what was that? He had his gross ass hands all over you!” Bucky exclaimed.

“He was so close to confessing Bucky! Then you go and ruin it! What are we supposed to do now?” you sigh.

“Sorry that another man had his hand up my girlfriends dress, I’m sorry but mission or not, that’s not gonna happen.” he says.

“I was so close-”

“He’s lucky I didn’t get up and kick his ass right when he put his hand on your thigh.” Bucky cut you off.

You notice his pout and your anger automatically turns into giggles. “Are you jealous?”

He’s shocked at your words. “Wh-What? Pfft no. W-Why would I be I mean-” Bucky lets out a defeated sigh. “Why don’t you seduce me like you did with him?”

He acted like a child about it which you found amusing.

“What are you talking about?” the smirk on your face made it clear that you understood what he was talking about but you asked anyways, eager to hear his response.

“I had to hear you flirt up a goddamn storm with him and you’ve said things that you have never said to me. it’s not fair. Why does he get seduced better than me?” Bucky whined, followed by a pout and you let out a laugh.

“Seduce me.” he adds and you touch your cheeks because they hurt from laughing too much. When you burst into laughter again, Bucky frowned. “I’m being serious! Stop being mean to me.”

“Bucky, baby.” you giggle. “Are you really mad about that?”


“I’m sorry.” you respond, now calming down after your laughing session. “How about we go home and..” you trail off, biting your lip and he got the hint.

“Okay.” he nods as a smile finds its way to his lips. Being the jealous, clingy person he is, he draped his arm over your shoulder, pulling you close to him as the both of you walked over to the van the guys were waiting in.

Bucky knocks three times and the door opens. “You guys are gross. We could hear you guys talking.” Tony says as the both of you got in the van.

“Good. Then you know I’m getting laid tonight.” Bucky grinned, high-fiving Sam who laughed while Tony made a face.

A/N: I tried my beeeest don’t hurt me.


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New Parents - Steve Rogers x Reader

Requested by anonymous: Hi! I was wondering if you could do one with Steve rogers, “My water broke, you idiot.”? Thanks sooo much!

It’s a little short but I hope you like it, anon!

P.S. This gave me severe dad Steve pains

Originally posted by imagine-that-marvel

You steadied yourself against the kitchen counter and groaned in pain, waiting for the contraction to pass. 

“(Y/N)?” Steve shot up and raced to your side.

You clutched his hand as the ache continued. You winced but gave him somewhat of a smile, reassuring him that it would be okay. “Just a contraction, babe. I’ll be fine in a minute.”

He still looked worried as if he didn’t believe you. You let him guide you to the couch and both of you took a seat. The dull ache lingered so you carefully leaned back and rubbed your swollen belly, hoping to soothe the area.

Finally the contraction faded and you sighed in relief. You released his hand and patted it, smiling up at him. “Gone.”

“Can I get you anything?” He asked.

“No, no. Just go back to what you were doing.” You stood up and headed back to the counter to continue folding the kitchen hand towels. After you placed the towels in the drawer, you took a sip out of your water glass. All of a sudden, you felt a warm liquid trickle down your leg. Your heart leapt out of your chest and for a moment, fear washed over you. You reached out to put the glass on the counter but didn’t push it back far enough, causing it to fall to the floor.

“Oh my god.” You muttered. “Oh my god, oh my god.”

Steve came around the counter and looked at the shattered pieces of glass. “It’s fine hon, it’s just a glass.”

“No it’s not that! My water just broke, you idiot! Oh my god, oh my god…” You continued to mumble.

What?” He asked in disbelief and stood there in shock.

“Steve, we have to go! Help me!”

He rushed to get everything you needed and then helped you out to the car. You sat in the passenger seat and took deep breaths, feeling another contraction coming on. 

Tears welled in your eyes and you let them fall. “I can’t do this. I’m not ready.” You began to hyperventilate.

He reached over and grabbed your hand, giving it a squeeze. “Yes you can!” He brought the back of your hand to his lips and pressed a soft kiss to it. You closed your eyes and tried to steady your breathing. 

“You are going to get through this and give birth to the most beautiful baby in the world. Do you hear me?”

You nodded and he continued.

“You will be the best mother, (Y/N). I love you so much, okay? Everything will be alright.”


“Yes?” He looked at you for a second before returning his eyes to the road.

“I’m sorry I called you an idiot.”

He chuckled and kissed the back of your hand again.

The two of you were lying in the small hospital bed, staring down at the pink bundle in your arms. 

“You’re so amazing, love. She’s beautiful.” He kissed your temple and tightened his arm around you.

“She’s beautiful because you’re beautiful.” You leaned up and kissed his jaw before resting your head on his shoulder. 

He laughed and you handed him his daughter right after kissing her little forehead. You watched how his face lit up when he took her from you.

“I love you.” You mumbled, closing your eyes.

“I love you, too.” Was the last thing you heard before drifting off to sleep next to the two people you loved most in the world. 

anonymous asked:

45 & 86 with Draco pls 😚

Prompt Request - Prompts List
45. “Make me.“
74. “You should marry me.”
86. “Why are you walking around naked?”

Character: Draco Malfoy
Word Count: 458
Disclaimer: Gif isn’t mine, credit to whoever made it

Note: I combined two requests for this short imagine, hope both requesters are okay with this, and enjoy! 💖💜x

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“Hey Draco, I was talking to my mother before and she said- Oh Merlin!” You walked into yours and Draco’s shared house and froze, along with the boy inside.

“Y/n!” “What the fuck! Why are you walking around naked?” You stared at him in shock, your eyes only slightly wandering before returning to look into his eyes.

Any previous signs of embarrassment had disappeared from Draco’s face as he simply stood in front of you, grinning cheekily, “I think the question is, why are you not walking around naked. And this is what I do when you’re not around. I could do it when you’re in the house if you wanted, but you’d have to join me.”

“I’ll have to pass on that,” you said as you passed him and headed into the kitchen. “Damn it. I want to see you walking around with no clothes on,” Draco said as he followed you. “Draco! For Merlin’s sake,” you rolled your eyes.

“What? I just want to admire your body, that’s all.” “Yes, well, that’s not happening,” you said as you leant against the kitchen counter, “Put on a shirt, will you?”

Make me.

You grabbed a shirt out of the clean laundry basket to your right and walked towards him as you aimed to throw it over his head, when all of a sudden Draco grabbed your hips and span you around so he was pinning you to the kitchen counter.

“Now, now. No need to force clothing on me,” Draco pretended to scold you. You looked up at him and raised an eyebrow, “Why are you being so difficult?”

“I’m not. I just don’t want to wear a shirt. I don’t understand why you would want me to. Do you not like the view?”

“No, it’s distracting.”

Draco smirked, “Maybe that’s what I want, to distract you.” “You’re a weirdo.” “You’re the one who’s in your naked boyfriend’s arms right now fully clothed. I think you’re the weird one.” “And why does that make me weird?” “Because you should be naked like me.”

“You should be clothed like me.”

“I don’t like that idea as much,” Draco told you. “Of course you don’t,” you said with a smile as you moved to get out of Draco’s hold.

“Would you ever even consider joining me? Make it like a weekly thing or something?” Draco asked half amused half hopeful.

“The only way that would ever happen would be if we were married,” you told him.

“Well then… You should marry me,” Draco said as you headed out of the room.

“I will if you put on some pants,” you replied with a laugh.

“I was thinking we take your pants off, love,” Draco said with a smirk.



Zanna • UK • 16 • she/her • pansexual 🌙

🌟 hiyyaaaaa I’m Zanna! If you’re looking for either a friendship or a romantic relationship then hit me up, though beware I’m super clingy so I hope you’re okay to deal with that💕

🌟I’d like a relationship where we can both just shower each other with compliments, literally I’d like to be able to send you a bunch of selfies and then you could send some back and we’d all be cute n happy n that.

🌟I get very emotional sometimes and it can take a lot to get me out of that but I’m very happy and giggly a lot of the time.

🌟I can be super romantic and cute but I can also be a complete and utter savage so I hope that you’ll be okay with that also.

🌟 my tumblr is @phoebereigns so please drop me a message 🌙

The more I see of Taiyang, the more unconvinced I am of the Qrow is Ruby’s real dad theory. Because she is so her father’s daughter. Everything he’s doing in relation to Yang is the kind of reaction I would expect Ruby to have in this situation.

Like, oh no, Yang is sad, I will do something nice for her. Here, I got you a robot arm, I hope it helps and makes you happy because I want you to be happy. Oh. Oh, you don’t want it? Okay then. *Looks sadly at floor*

Uh-oh, Yang’s having some kind of panic attack in the kitchen. She’s so upset, I should help her. How do I help her? Should I talk to her? What do I say? Yang is sad and I don’t know how to fix it. *Sits in sad silence instead of trying to do something because he is unsure what is the right thing to do*

They both react to uncomfortable social and emotional situations by shutting down because of self-doubt. In fact, Ruby is doing the exact same thing right now by not talking to Jaune about his grieving process even though she saw him training obsessively in the middle of the night. She is just like her father.

anonymous asked:

Hello lovely! Here a request for you, (good luck with your writers block!) also, I'll let you choose who you want to use for this one. Raphael or Donatello? : y/n is good friends with the turtle and (Raph or Donnie) is particularly fond of them. Late one night (Raph or Donnie) comes knocking on y/n's window, seeking comfort after waking up from a particularly nasty nightmare. How does y/n comfort them?

Because I’ve been gone a while, as an apology i decided to do them both for ya! I know you said friend, but I’ve kinda made it so they’re dating? I hope you don’t mind!!!


The tapping on your window startled you, looking at the clock you realized it was just turning 1am - you paused the movie that you were watching and headed to the window, head tilting when you saw the hotheaded turtle. You opened the window and let him in, “are you okay?” You asked him, closing the window once again. He nodded, sitting on the bed as he looked at all the snacks you laid out for yourself. 

“I hada nightmare…” he whispered, eyes watering, looking at you and the memories of the nightmare came crashing down once again. 

“Wanna talk about it?” he shook his head almost violently, blinking back the tears and inhaling deeply and exhaling. You took in his features, he was staring at the floor and his hands were together tightly. You knew just what you had to do. “Stay here, I’ll be right back” You kissed his cheek, trying to make him feel slightly better - It worked, you went into the kitchen and made him a hot chocolate and put whipped cream on top just for the heck of it. When you went back into your room, he was smiling softly at the tv.

“Will you ever stop watching this?” he asked, clearly trying to change the subject.

“Never, I love this movie and you know it” You gave him the mug, he wasn’t much of a talker - especially when it came to talking about his feelings. So you covered him with a blanket, snuggling into him and he didn’t hesitate to pull you into him, cradling you like if he stopped you’d ceased to exist. You got the remote, before playing it you pulled him into you and softly kissed him “If you wanna talk about, you kno–” he kissed you again, silencing you.

“Just being with you is good enough” he took the remote of you and played the move. 


You turned over to face the window, eyes squinting into the darkness. You heard tapping, but you were sure if it was actually happening. You waited a few more seconds before hearing the tapping again, you got up clumsily and made your way towards the window - squinting confusedly as you were greeted by Donnie, opening your window, you let him in. You were still half asleep as he held you and took you to your bed, his face snuggling into your neck “Wassup?” you muttered to him, enjoying the comfort. 

“You died” He whispered, pulling you as close as he could “We were fighting the shredder, you where there - and he just -” He let out a shaky breath, “There was so much blood, I held you as -” You placed your thumb on his lip as his eyes watered.

“Shh, you’re okay - I’ve got you” You held him close, switching over so you were cradling him - “It was just a nightmare, I’m not going anywhere” you untied his bandanna awkwardly and tossed it across the room somewhere. 

“I love you” He mumbled, already close to falling asleep. You kissed his head and smiled.

“I know, I’ll love you too. Now sleep, I’ll keep the nightmares away”

Exo reaction to falling on them

/you’re English is great don’t worry, thanks for the request! I hope you like it! <3/

Baekhyun: *you were both walking down the street and accidently bumped into each other and you fell on him*

Y/N: “Oh! I’m sorry, are you okay?”

Baek: “Yes, I’m okay.”

*you blushed and laughed and helped him up and he realised how beautiful you were*

Baek: “Would you like to get a coffee with me?”

Y/N: “Okay.”

Chanyeol: *you were both looking down at the ground and walked into eachother and you fell on him and both immediately started laughing and he helps you up*

Chanyeol: “I’m so sorry”

Y/N: “It’s okay.”

*you both giggle for a bit because you’re both embarrassed but you two exchange phone numbers and say goodbye to eachother*

Chen: *is super embarrassed when you fall on him*

Y/N: “Oh, I’m sorry! Are you okay?”

Chen: “I’m okay.”

*you help him up off the ground*

Y/N: “I’m Y/N by the way.”

Chen: “I’m Chen.”

*you smile and exchange numbers and leave*

D.O: *he walked into you and immediately becomes embarrassed and nervous*

D.O: “I’m so sorry!”

Y/N: “Don’t worry, it’s fine.”

*he leaves super embarrassed*

Kai: *becomes super shy and asks you on a date to make up for it*

Kai: “I’m so sorry!”

Y/N: “It’s okay.”

Kai: “Do you want to go get some bubble tea?”

Kris: *helps you off him and asks if you’re okay*

Kris: “Are you okay?”

Y/N: “I’m fine, thank you.”

Kris: “Do wanna go out?”


Luhan: *when you fall on him, he helps you up carefully and asks you on a date*

Luhan: “Are you alright?”

Y/N: “Yes, thank you.”

Luhan: “Do you want to go on a date?”

Lay: *he walked straight into you and immediately apologised*

Lay: “Oh, I’m sorry.”

Y/N: “Don’t worry, I’m okay.”

*without thinking he says*

Lay: “Wow, you’re really pretty.”

Y/N: “Thank you.”

Lay: “Oh…did I say that out loud? I mean, it’s true though. Do you want to go on a date?”

/who could say no to this cutie <3/

Suho: *you both walked into eachother and you spill your coffee on yourself, he gets super embarrassed*

Suho: “I’m sorry, are you okay?”

Y/N: “I’m fine, thank you.”

*gets super shy but offers to buy you a new coffee*

Sehun: *you fell on him and he can’t help giggling*

Y/N: “I’m so sorry!”

Sehun: “It’s okay.*blushes*”

Y/N: “I’m Y/N by the way.”

Sehun: “I’m Sehun, do you wanna maybe…go get bubble tea with me?”

Tao: *he was sort of annoyed at first, but he saw how cute you were and couldn’t help giggling*

Y/N: “Oh, I’m so sorry!”

Tao: “Don’t worry, it’s okay.”

*he asks for your number and you both leave*

Xiumin: *you walked into him and he dropped his coffee*

Y/N: “I’m so sorry!”

Xiumin: “It’s okay, it happens.”

*you offered to buy him a new one, so you went and got coffee together*

/I’m sorry this one was a bit long, but I hope you liked it! <3/

Study Break - a mini set of stuff for your Sim’s studies!

Hello everyone! I’ve never made object recolours before. I hope these are okay! ^^

Clicky McKeyboard ~~

A lightning fast supercomputer that comes in a bunch of pretty colours.

  • 18 swatches (in Aelia’s Retros)
  • Looks cool
  • At a discounted price of § 3500


Fancy Prints ~~

Affordable yet classy, these art prints look good in any setting.

  • 3 frame swatches (black, white, and light brown)
  • 5 prints to choose from
  • § 200


They both have custom thumbnails for easy access! <3 Let me know if you find any problems when using my cc~  and don’t forget to tag me at @lumine-sims!

Again my brain tells me a bedtime story

Today my brain told me a new bedtime story that I thought I’d share:

Once Oliver and Felicity are together again, they need to travel in time for a mission. They end up only a few years in the future, meeting with their future-selves who are already married by then.

At some point during their stay in the future, Felicity is the elevator on her way down to the bunker. Future!Oliver and Future!Felicity are also there, but nobody says a word. All three of them stay quiet. I mean how weird is it to talk to your future-self, right?

It’s Future!Oliver who finally says, “Does anyone else have fantasies about the elevator getting stuck right now?”

Both versions of Felicity look at him with an almost stern frown, making him pucker his lips and push his hands into the pockets of his hands.

“Okay, that’s just me then I guess,” he says before they all go back to silence.

>>I hope you enjoy this little stories my mind comes up with when I am trying to fall asleep.

Originally posted by feilcityqueen