i really love his new hair


Some oooold stuff from Same Old World. This was my first time drawing Lapis, so it was pretty daunting. I ended up liking how the episode came out, though, thanks to everyone else’s amazing work down the line. 

In this first shot of Lapis I really wanted to capture how Steven’s presence takes her out of her misery, so I got into posing out that mental transition, also drawing her wings and hair *_* I love Steven’s moments with the Homeworld gems… I think there is something very fragile, exciting and sweet about his relationships with these characters that very recently turned a new leaf.



Things that happened

  • “Do I miss Jasmine? Yes. It’s probably why I’m on here.”
  • Singing of What the Heck I gotta Do
  • “Do your homework for you? I never did my home work in highschool. I’m doing your homework in spirit.”
  • Netflix series based on Stan Lee’s first movie as big project
  • “Wait For It” “That’s my favorite song. It’s lit.”
  • hella playing with his own hair
  • “Do you want to return to Broadway?” “At some point. Right now? Nah. Not really, but I love Broadway.”
  • Ben Rector new album hella excitement and singing
  • Denzel Washington talks
  • “How did you and Jasmine meet? Tommy had us sit next to each other and it was sight at first love. I was like DAMN GIRL can I have your numba?”
  • Difficult name pronunciations and admitting to failure about it
  • Confirmation of solo music coming out eventually
  • Physical self awareness
  • Thomas Sandars talk
  • “Are you and Jazzy gonna get married?” *whispers mysteriously* “I guess you’re gonna have to find out”
New Year’s Celebration(MATURE)

“I am so sorry Justin, but I really can’t make it.” Y/N spoke into her phone, trying to keep herself from laughing.

“But you promised.” Justin whined.

“I know I did and I am very sorry for cancelling the last minute, but I will try to catch a next flight tomorrow or day after.”

Justin sighed, she pictured him frowning and messing his quiet long hair. “All right, okay, fine. But try to come as soon as possible.”

“I promise I will. Love you. I wish you all the best tonight.”

“Thanks babe, love you, bye.”

Y/N couldn’t wait to hung up so she could burst out of laughter. “You know you’re a real bitch, right?” Alfredo asked joining Y/N.

Y/N shrugged her shoulders and laughed some more. “This way is better. Paparazzi won’t expect me, neither will the fans. I can walk freely.”

“But don’t you feel bad, like, don’t know, he will be bummed because you’re not there to support him?”

“I thought about it, yeah, trust me this way is better. He will be happier to see me.”

Alfredo shrugged his shoulders “What do I know.”

Y/N took her phone and scrolled through instagram a little bit. Just as she was scrolling through one fans Bieber page, she got a text from Justin.

Bout to go on stage, really wish you were here.”

She decided not to respond, making it more convenient that she was busy doing, god knows what.

Few minutes later, they landed in Miami. The car was already waiting for Alfredo and Y/N. it was already 11.35 p.m. She was hoping that by the time, they arrive to Fontainebleau, it won’t be past midnight.

She wanted to celebrate new year with him, but considering the traffic, she might be late.

They arrived at 11.56 p.m. Y/N took her hills off and sprinted as fast as she could. In the distance, she could hear Justin’s voice getting louder and louder.

She bumped few people on the way, but thankfully, nobody stopped her to ask who she is. Once she reached the back stage, she gave herself a few seconds to catch a breath and put her hills back on.

That’s when she heard the countdown. “Eight, seven, six.” She fixed her hair and rushed on stage. She was hopping she looks okay. “Happy New Year.” Justin screamed into microphone.

He was about to say something when Y/N hugged him from behind, whispering into his ear. “Happy new year, babe.”

Quicker than a lighting, Justin turned around, enormous smile shining over his face. He placed his hands on her checks, pulling her into kiss.

The crowd behind them was going wild. Seemed like everybody had a great time.

“Happy new year.” He mumbled into kiss.

Once they separated from the kiss, he pulled her into a hug, placing his lips right next to her left ear. “You’re gonna wish you didn’t pull this little prank on me, baby girl. Just wait till we get to the dressing room. If we even make it to there.”

He kissed her ear and moved away, facing her with the most innocence smile. Y/N’s heart started pounding faster than ever, and she felt heat spreading all over her body. She wasn’t sure if she will be able to wait so long.  

She bit her lip, she was speechless. She wanted him, now, and not a moment later.

“Oh don’t give me those sex eyes, honey.” Justin said and turned to face the crowd.

“Give it up from my incredibly hot girlfriend everybody.” Y/N smiled and waved at the crowd.

She turned around and walked backstage, finding a good position to watch the rest of Justin’s performance.

He looked so good while he performed, and also very happy. Her eyes observed every single one of his moves. Soon she got distracted with the thoughts of Justin’s hot and wet mouth, tracing all the way from he swallowed lips to her clit.

She pushed her thighs together ease the urge she felt, just a little bit.

She was so distracted with her own dirty thoughts, that she didn’t even notice Justin’s performance being over, and him now walking towards her.

Once he was standing right in front of her, she lifted her head and bit her lip. He placed his finger under her chin and pushed her up. His eyes focused on her lips, but he didn’t make a move.

When she tried to make one, he simply backed away, meeting her gaze with a smirk playing over his lips.

“You see, you’ve been a very, very bad girl today. Teasing me with “I can’t make it” and your little outfit.” Justin got closer to Y/N, lowering his voice so only she could hear him.

“I know you want my tongue around your little tight pussy, my fingers playing with your hard nipples, my dick in your mouth. I know you want all of that baby girl, but daddy, you see, he wants to teach his little girl a lesson, yeah. Which is, never tease daddy.” Justin licked his lips, once again letting a smirk play over his lips.

Y/N sighed loudly, at that point she just wanted to push him onto the nearest wall and fuck the shit out of him, but that wasn’t possible, considering people in the room and his strength.

She simply nodded, focusing her eyes on the wall behind him with a picture that was supposed to be artwork, but all she saw was one stick and a circle. She really didn’t understand why people called that art.

“Now baby girl, I have to shower, but then we will hit the party.” Justin took her hand and the walked the same way she ran not twenty minutes ago.

As soon as they walked out of the door, she had to put her hand over her eyes, otherwise she would fall from all those flashlights.

Somehow they managed to get to the car without separating and they soon took off. Justin sat as close to Y/N as he physically could, placing his right hand on her thigh, slowly running tips of his fingers over her inner thigh.

The tension was way too much to handle, so she placed her hand on his leg moving it to his dick. She hoped he would change his mind and they would stay in his hotel room.

Justin suddenly grabbed Y/N’s hand, as it was just inches away from his dick and placed it on her leg. To punish her, he moved his hand away and moved in his seat so they weren’t touching anymore.

At that point, Y/N wanted to scream out in frustration, in the corner of her eye she could see Justin smirking before speaking.

“So how did you like my performance?” he turned his head to look at her.

She was pissed and not really in the mood to talk, she only shrugged her shoulders and simply added. “It was okay.” Turning her head towards the window.

By his voice, she could tell he wasn’t pleased with the answer. “It was okay?” He asked under the breath. “That’s all?” she didn’t respond.

If he could tease her, she could give him a silent treatment.

“So that’s how’s going to be, huh darling? All right, I’ll take it.”

From that moment on, neither of them spoke a word to each other. Even though they arrived to the hotel in less than three minutes, to Y/N it seemed like it was half an hour.

She quickly opened her door, which usually Justin does for her, but she wanted to piss him off as much as she could. Two can play this game.

She heard him mumble something under the breath but she didn’t bother to wait for him. She quickly walked towards the elevator, waiting for it to open.

Justin immediately caught up with her, placing his hand on her lower back, but just for brief five seconds. The door opened and they walked in, each standing on their side of the elevator.

They quickly walked out, reaching the room number 265. Justin unlocked it and she followed him in. she threw herself onto the bed and closed her eyes.

She could feel Justin’s look all over her body and when she hoped that he would change his mind, he walked into the bathroom.

She groaned and took her phone out. She opened snapchat and tried out which new idiotic filters where there. After she posted few selfies, she saw she had a missed call from her mother, so she rang her.

“Happy new year, honey.” Her mother yelled into phone. Y/N could tell she was a bit tipsy.

“Happy new year, mom. Having fun in LA?”

“Oh it’s great here. There’s a lot of young hot boys here.” Y/N could hear her father in the distance yelling something at her. “Whatever Y/F/N” She simply yelled.

At that point Justin walked out of bathroom, his hair messy and a towel wrapped around his waist. Y/N sat up and ran her eyes all over his body, scanning him, from his head to his tiptoes.

“So are you two having fun?” Y/M/N voice shook her from her daydream. “Mhm” Y/N mumbled into the phone.

“We’re just about to head to the party.”

“Well tell Justin hi and have a good time. P.S. it’s time for me to become grandma.”

“Y/M/N” Y/n’s father yelled and Y/N just chuckled.

“All right mom, have fun. Love you.”

Y/N hung up and look in Justin’s direction. He was now fully dressed, wearing a hat, black shirt, same colour jacket and white shorts.

“Ready?” he simply asked.

“Mom said hi.” He nod and started walking out.

He let Y/N go first and placed his hand on her lower back. This time the ride down wasn’t so unpleasant and soon they were at the party.

They separated very quickly, Y/N headed to the bar, ordering herself a strong Martini, while Justin went somewhere, only god know where.

“What is a girl like you doing alone on New Year?” a deep voice asked Y/n and she slowly rotated herself to face a very good looking guy.

He was tall, bit taller than Justin, black hair with bluest eyes Y/N has ever seen. She shyly smiled at him.

“Well I lost my boyfriend somewhere.” Y/N simply answered, hoping that will send him away.

But he didn’t seem to recognise what she said, rather he showed at the chair next to her, and she just nodded. A little company won’t hurt, she was getting bored anyway.

“I am Tony”

“Y/N. Nice to meet ya.”

“Oh trust me pleasure is all mine.” She smiled at his flirtatious comment and carried on. They talked for solid fifteen minutes, he made he laugh so much, her stomach actually started to hurt.

She felt familiar hand on her back. “Hi I am Justin. The boyfriend.” Justin offered his hand to Tony. His face was cold as ice, and Y/n knew he was beyond pissed and jealous.

“So you’re the one that leave this fine lady, all alone. Damn bro, you should keep a close eye on that masterpiece.” Tony said shaking his hand.

Y/n felt Justin’s grip getting tighter after Tony’s comment. She could tell his ego was hurt, and she was hoping he would just bit his tongue and let go. But she knew Justin.

“You might wanna watch your mouth, this is my girlfriend you’re talking to.”

“Hey man, I’ve said nothing bad about your girlfriend.” Tony lifted his hands up, clearly showing he wants no trouble.

“Tony it was nice meeting you, but I think you should leave now. Thanks for the company, I appreciate it.” Y/N said.

Tony nodded and smiled, then walked away. Y/N exactly knew what was following, and honestly she wasn’t in the mood for it.

“So I let you off for five minutes and you already find a new guy?”

She turned her head to face him, with the most annoyed facial expression she could make. “Don’t you even dare to start anything. He was at least making me company, unlike someone here.”

“So you wanna fuck him?” Justin asked arrogantly.  

“Fuck off Justin, go back to those bitches that you were with all this time. You ain’t gonna ruin this night for me.” Y/N said and walked away.

“Where you going?” Justin asked walking behind her.

“Somewhere where no one is going to bother me.”

“Y/N where the fuck are you going? Answer me.” Justin raised his voice. She turned on her tiptoes, lifting her hand to slap him, but she stopped herself just in time.

“Go on, slap me. Go on, do it.” he provoked her, stepping closer to her. Y/N rolled her eyes, groaned and started walking towards his room.

“So you’re just gonna walk away?”

“What do you want Justin? There is no more that needs to be said or discussed.”

“Oh yes there is.”

She picked her pace and walked even faster. Soon she was in front of his room door, waiting for him to unlock them, but he didn’t seem to hurry anywhere.

“And what would we need to discuss anymore?”

“You giving that guy sex eyes.” Y/N couldn’t believe her ears. All night he keeps teasing her, she is about to explode and now he gives her his jealous attitude.

It was kinda sexy, but all she wanted was to cum, not fight. So she pulled him closer, grabbing his jacked and connecting their lips.

He pushed her against the doors, one hand placing on her side, while unlocking the door with other. He pushed her inside, closing the door with his leg.

He moved away from kiss and took his jacket off. Y/N placed her hand around the hem of his shirt and pulled it up. He observed her while her hands traced up and how his chest.

He moved his hands on her back, unzipping her dress, letting it hit the floor and revealing her naked body. “You are so beautiful.”  Y/N felt her cheeks burning up.

Justin pushed Y/N onto bed and climbed over here. He connected their lips once again, while placing his hand over her clit, making little circles around it.

Y/N moaned into the kiss. “So wet.” Justin mumbled into kiss, pushing his tree finger into her. She groaned from sudden pleasure.

Justin moved his lips to her hard nipples, nibbling on each. She pushed her head deeper into the pillow, digging her nails into silky sheets.

He stick his tongue out and slowly traced it all the way to her pussy. He placed few kisses around her entrance, before connecting his lips with her clit.

Y/N screamed out in pleasure, shutting her eyes and enjoying the moment. She pushed her hips higher, but he placed his strong hand on her sides and held her down.

He hummed into her entrance, which only send shiver all over her body.

Suddenly he got up and she whined at the feeling of emptiness. He took his shorts off, exposing his grown length.

He took his dick in his hand and simply demanded. “Suck.”

Y/N got up and quickly took his dick into her mouth, never leaving his gaze. His mouth fell open, little ‘fuck’ leaving his lips.

She sucked slowly, swirling her tongue around the tip, but Justin grabbed her hair and moved her head faster and rougher.

She knew he was close, so he pulled her away, pulling her up for a rough kiss.

Y/N pushed Justin onto bed, she placed her legs on each side and took his dick into her hands and placed it in front of her entrance. She slowly pushed herself down, adjusting his length inside her.

She placed her hands onto his chest and started moving her hips in a circle. He griped her sides, groaning.

“Keep doing that, baby girl.”

Y/N slowly started to bounce her hips up and down, eventually picking up the pace. Their moans were getting lost in hot, steamy air that their bodies produced.

Justin’s eyes focused on her bouncing boobs, moving his hands to cup them, giving them a good squeeze. Y/N moaned loudly.

“You are so fucking hot, you know that, right?”

Justin got up, placing his hands on her back, taking her breast in her mouth, nibbling on her sensitive nipples. Sucking around her nipples, making sure to leave deep, purple marks, only visible to him.

Y/N felt her stomach clenching, her thighs started shaking. She was so close.

“Mhm, s-so cl-o-o-se. Please le-t me c-u-um.” Y/N said quietly, in between thrusts.

“Oh you wanna cum, baby girl? I don’t think so.” Justin picked her up and turned around, hovering her. He pulled his dick out, only to slam into her with his full rage.

Y/N screamed his name, almost cumming, but somehow managing to hold it back. With each thrust it became harder and harder for her to hold back. Because with every thrust he managed to hit her g-spot.

“Please, Justin” Y/N cried out.

“What? What do you want?” Justin demanded.

“Please let me cum.”

“I don’t know Y/N, only good girls get to cum, but you were a very, very bad girl today.”

Y/N moaned loudly, she knew that if she won’t cum in next thirty seconds, she will explode.

“But I think you have learned your lesson. Cum baby girl, cum hard.”

Her orgasm hit the climax, Y/N’s eyes rolled, her back arched, and she digged her nails into his muscles. She screamed his name as loud as she could, feeling like her lounges will leave her body.

“Fuck, you’re so hot when you come.”

He rid of her orgasm as his was close, his thrust became sloppier, harder and deeper. He groaned her name loudly, emptying himself into her.

Justin collapsed next to Y/N, both trying to calm down their breathing.

alright. Trans Bitty.

i should be working.

  • really loved figure skating, but competed in pants instead of dresses.
  • had to give up when he didn’t want to skate in pairs and be lifted
  • wore his hair short, large tees, flannels
  • got bullied a lot by the girls, got locked overnight in a locker by the cheerleading squad
  • never had trouble with his dad, because in this AU Coach never pushed him to play football.
  • His mom has trouble connecting to “her little girl” but they still bake a lot, they just avoid the touchy subjects of hair, clothes, boys, etc.
  • new school, he signed up for Co-Ed hockey, liked it, people called him Bittle. Also, no checking.
  • Found Samwell online, learned that he could have a scholarship for Hockey
  • After two weeks of gathering his courage, wrote to Samwell asking what would happen to his scholarship if he transitioned mid way
  • Was told he would be switched from the Women Hochey to the Men hockey team, now if he wanted, no trouble.
  • Got an email detailing what Samwell could do for him, like changing his name on his registration forms but still send his parents mail under his first name if he wasn’t out to them yet.
  • Learned that his scholarship could cover a part of his transition
  • So Bitty joins the SMH team
  • He still wears large t-shirts, never seen shirtless, but wears shorts because let’s admit it, his legs are AMAZING
  • And Jack is still a dick, because Bitty still is afraid of checking
  • Bitty was on the verge of quitting, when he heard Jack complaining to the coaches
  • “Coach, seriously. How’d this guy get recruited?”
  • Jack may be a dick, but he’s a dick who NEVER mixed his pronouns.
  • So Bitty stays. Befriends the other guys. Went to checking practice with Jack. Scored points.
  • He also hides the fact that he’s gay, because usually people ask “Well why didn’t you just stay a girl?” and fuck them.
  • Still comes out to Shitty, they talk about his transition.
  • Sometimes during second year he starts taking testosterone.
  • He warns Jack about the fact that he’s definitely transitioning.
  • Jack nods, and goes to brood in his bedroom.
  • “What’s up with you, Jackabelle?” asks Shitty.
  • “Bittle.”
  • “He tell you about the hormones? Neat, huh? I’m so proud of our Bits.”
  • Jack broods.
  • “What the hell, Jack.”
  • “I didn’t know he was trans. He’s going to have to change teams.”
  • “What?’ yells Jack. “He’s becoming a girl, right? He’s gonna have to leave for the women’s team! We’re gonna lose him!”
  • Shitty sits back down.
  • “Okay, first, we need to work on your phrasing. That “becoming a girl” shit is not good. Second, huh, Bitty’s a guy. He’s just taking the steps to be more comfortable with his body.”
  • “So he’s staying with the team? He’s not leaving us?”
  • Shitty hugs his dumb Canadian child.
  • Bitty learns about this conversation some years later and kisses his dumb Canadian boyfriend who never even considered Bitty as something else than a guy.
Sex With Quicksilver Would Include:

- His dirty Sokovian nicknames for you 
- The way you heard his accent when he moaned
- Just his accent in general
- Hair pulling
- Pietro just being a kinky bastard always bringing new things into the bedroom
- Really slow and passionate sex
- Really fast and rough sex
- ‘I want to hear my printessa scream my name’
- His hands almost ALWAYS down your pants
- Hickies
- Bite marks and scratch marks
- Your hands tied up
- His hands tied up
- Lets be real Pietro is a boob man
- ‘I need you P’
- Pietro’s moans
- You on top a lot of the time as Pietro loved to watch you
- Pietro on top using his stamina to make you see stars
- Offering blowjobs as favours
- Shower sex
- Bath sex
- Wall sex
- Him constantly making sure you were comfy
- The amount of times you would hear ‘No baby, tonight is all about you’
-Jealous Sex
- ANY FUCKING SURFACE SEX bc he is a horny bastard
- Pietro whispering dirty things in your ear many times a day
- Him buying underwear he wanted you to model
- ‘Y/n, you need to see this porn video we could totally do that!’
  ‘Pietro I cannot get my fucking legs behind my head’
- Watching porn together
- Any situation when you were alone would involve hands in each others pants
- ‘I want to show you how beautiful you are’

Newt Scamander x Reader || Dawning Realisation

Originally posted by xrobbiexkayx

Based on Anonymous’ ask: hi i was wondering if i could request like a hufflepuff reader (also a metamorphmagus) and newt like loves that about her but after he gets expelled and after she graduates she changes her features to start fresh and runs into newt and being super happy about seeing him but he doesn’t know who she is until she reveals herself and make it really fluffy! xxxxxx

Y/H/C : Your hair colour

N/H/C : Your new hair colour


You hummed to yourself as you sat in the Hogwarts library, flicking through a book on Herbology, before running a hand through your long Y/H/C hair.

You looked up as you heard someone approaching you, and you smiled brightly at the sight of your best friend approaching you. He smiled back shyly, eyes flitting over your appearance. 

“N-Nothing special today huh?” Newt stuttered, looking forlornly at your hair, before he met your raised eyebrow and flushed slightly.

“Am I that bad to look at normally?” You pouted slightly, but your eyes twinkled in amusement at the bashful look on Newt’s face, giggling as he squirmed slightly.

“Well, I suppose that just for you, I’ll give it a go.” You teased, before closing your eyes and thinking, hard. When you next opened them, you grinned at Newt’s expression of excitement.

“C-Can I?” He asked timidly, then, as you nodded at him, he leaned forwards  and gently tugged on your now bright blue hair, eyes alight with amazement. “Fascinating..” He muttered.

You rolled your eyes. “I’m not one of your creatures, Salamander.” You joked, nudging him slightly, and he let out a quiet laugh at the nickname you’d given him.

You turned your hair back to it’s regular colour, before the library started to grow busier as lunchtime approached. “I’ll see you later?” You asked, swinging your bag onto your shoulder.

Newt looked slightly uncomfortable as he avoided your gaze. “I erm…I said I’d hang out with Leta today.” He said quietly.

Your face fell at the news, and you sighed, shaking your head. He’s always with her now.. You thought to yourself.

“Okay, maybe another day then.” You said with a tight lipped smile, trying not to let your disappointment show as you tied your hufflepuff scarf around your neck.

“See you around Newt.” You turned, and began the walk back to the hufflepuff common room, but not before you noticed the sad and slightly confused look on your best friend’s face.

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chapter 7.

Rich || Jaebum

Originally posted by mixedangel

Reader (you) x Im Jaebum ft Jinyoung

Word Count: 1490

Warning: sad, angst

note: RIP I’M SO LATE BUT HEY NEW CHAPTER. I thought I put this in queue but I just checked and rip… i didn’t. Sorry my dears! Anyways, thanks for giving the other chapters so much love and I hope you enjoy this one. I really enjoyed writing the ending of this chapter. ugh the feels. Happy reading everyone and take care! -admin

Breathing heavily, I stared at Jinyoung through the wet hair that covered my face. His face was as shocked as mine but, he didn’t speak a word. As for me, a million of thoughts ran through my head which left me speechless. I moved my hair to the side as I looked up at the girl who poured water over my body. And telling by her clothes, she wasn’t someone who anyone would want to mess with. Rude, arrogant, and stubborn. And Jinyoung managed to see a girl like her behind my back.

“Let me ask again. Who is she, Jinyoung?” The girl asked, clearly getting angry. I looked at Jinyoung as he stared right at me, with an expressionless face. For a moment, I could read his feelings that was said through his face but, he soon hid it behind a sweet, soft smile.

“A friend of mine.” Jinyoung smoothly replied back, smiling like this situation was an accident. I widen my eyes and gave Jinyoung a look of disbelief. I knew he didn’t consider me as a friend, since we’ve done things that friends weren’t suppose to do, but those lines broke my heart. If after all this time I was only considered a friend to him, then something isn’t right.

“And you take friends to a fancy restaurant like this?” The girl screeched at the top of her lungs. I could feel the whole restaurant staring at us we created as scene. I sat there speechless, dripping wet from the water, as I observed Jinyoung’s actions.

“Yes,” He simply stated, “She’s having a hard time so I thought I’d cheer her up.”

“Bullshit.” I muttered under my breath. My anger slowly started to rise as Jinyoung made up stupid lies about our relationship. If he thought he was making the situation better, he wasn’t.

Both of their heads turned to me and opened their mouths, “What?”

I stood up from my seat, staring at Jinyoung as I straightened my dress and fixed my hair. Smiling sweetly at both of them, I turned to the girl and sighed, “Do you know how rude it is to pour water on someone you don’t know? Especially since I’m a friend to Jinyoung? Whoever you are, get some manners because you aren’t going to survive this world if you don’t have them.”

I turned my heels and back on Jinyoung as I stood there for a moment, letting the words sink in, before grabbing my things and storming off. Anger, hurt and, sadness. The three emotions that ran through my brain as I waited outside the restaurant for a taxi. His words kept replaying in my mind. A friend? Hell no. I never thought a man like Jinyoung would make me feel betrayed. He was so honest and caring, I never saw a situation like this coming by. The amount of pain that went through my heart was more than what I felt when I was kicked outside my house. And I admit, love does hurt.

“(Y/N)!” I heard Jinyoung’s voice calling my from behind. I stood on the curb, ignoring the frantic callings as I desperately searched or a taxi. I was cold and dripping wet to the point where I will ignore the surroundings around me.

“Fuck, (Y/N).” Jinyoung sighed as he approached right beside me. Without speaking a word, I spotted a taxi down the road and waved it down to pick up me.

“Hear me out, please. It’s not what you think it is.” Jinyoung continued to plead. The taxi car pulled up right in front of me as I opened the door and got into the car. Telling the driver the address of Jaebum’s house, I fasten my seatbelt and looked straight ahead. As the car started moving, I saw Jinyoung from the corner of my eye, drop to his knees and punch the ground. And for a spilt second, I turned back to look at Jinyoung’s face and saw a man who knew he messed up. And he did.

I leaned my head against the window as I tried to keep myself from crying. Was this what it felt like to be cheated on? The heartbreaking feeling that was worse than anything other feeling. And this whole time, I felt anger and sadness when I was doing the same thing to him. It hurt me even more when I thought about the times I spent with Jaebum. What if Jinyoung knew? What would happen to our relationship? He was a man whom I loved more than anything in this world. Even more than Jaebum. But now, I don’t even know anymore.

The taxi finally arrived at the big modern home that held the guilt and shame of my actions. Thanking the driver and paying, I made my way inside the house to finally let my feelings take over me. Slowly making my way upstairs, I strip down my wet clothes and hop into the shower. The warmth of the water wrapped me like a blanket as I stood there, staring at the white wall. I could feel tears streaming down my face, mixing in with the water coming from the shower. The amount of pain and agony hit me like a truck. I felt completely damaged inside. Why did life have to treat me this way?

I suddenly felt presence from behind me, interrupting my time alone. I slightly tilted my head backwards and saw, from the corner of my eye, a naked man. Closing my eyes, I sighed to myself and tried to swallow up my tears before he could see them.

“You were taking a long shower so I decided to join you to save water.” I heard Jaebum say from behind me. I sniffled a little before stepping forward to allow him inside the shower. I could’ve asked him to leave me alone but, I wasn’t clearly thinking at the moment. My mind was filled with thoughts of Jinyoung.

“So, Jinyoung called an-”

“Don’t talk about him, please.” I croaked out, interrupting Jaebum’s sentence. Hearing the name Jinyoung somehow hurt my heart. I can’t say that I hate him, I’m just devastated.

“Something wrong?” Jaebum asked from behind. I’m surprised that he hasn’t made a move on me yet. Maybe because he sensed something wrong since the moment he stepped in the shower.

“Everything.” I whispered under my breath, as I felt the tears starting to blur my vision. I could feel Jaebum’s presence move closer to me as I slightly flinched from those actions.

“What?” He sighed. Turning around slowly, my eyes flickered up at Jaebum’s face as I saw his expression change. He knew, after taking a look at my face, that I was completely upset about something.

“Did you know about Jinyoung?” I softly asked him, looking down at our feet as I avoided his eye contact.

Jaebum let out a breathless sigh, “Yes.”

“Then why,” I cried to him, looking up at his face again with tears in my eyes, “Why did Jinyoung hide that from me?”

“I’m not in that position to tell you why.” Jaebum said as he stepped closer to me. I looked away from him as I felt tears running down my face. Was it that bad of a situation to prevent Jaebum from telling me? What was Jinyoung hiding that was so secretive?

“Please, tell me.” I sobbed out. “Please, Jaebum? What’s so special about that girl? Why did Jinyoung fall in love with her? Why didn’t he tell me?”

“Because,” Jaebum softly said, “He loves you too much to tell you.”

“Bullshit!” I screamed, letting my emotions take over me. “Do you, rich kids, even know what it’s like to go through heartbreak? It fucking hurts!”

“(Y/N), listen to me,” Jaebum firmly stated, grabbing my bare shoulders and pulling me close to him, “You cannot let this get to you and I know you’re stronger than this. Hear him out, (Y/N). It’ll make you feel better, I promise you that. And if he does something wrong, I’m here to support.”

With that, Jaebum softly pushed back my wet hair and gently grabbed it. He pulled my face forward and kissed the top of my head. At that moment, I felt a rush of comfort that slightly warmed my heart. I closed my eyes as Jaebum continued to hold me out of full compassion. That was when I knew Jaebum let his walls down on me. A side of him that I’ve always wanted.

And after a few moments, Jaebum pulled away and smiled at me. His soft eyes showed sympathy and love as he looked at me, healing my heart. His hand touched my face as his thumb ran across under my eye, wiping away the tears even though they were already wiped by the water.

“Just know you are loved.” He softly breathed out. “Loved very much.”

I drew a Keith (^__^) And I love his hair!

New Years Headcanons w/ Zen

-he would overhear some of his cast mates talking about the infamous “New Years tradition”

-“what is the New Years tradition?” He would ask them

-once he learns what it is, he would prepare

-he would convince the director to give him New Year’s Eve and New Years without any rehearsals

-he would slyly be in your apartment the entire day

-you would pay no mind

-when it gets near midnight, he would follow you around and never leave your side so he won’t miss his chance

-“you’re acting like a little puppy today.” You giggled as you played with his hair, his head nuzzled in your lap

-“you love it so hush.” He replied, moving closer towards you

-he gets really excited when the countdown starts

-he pulls you outside to look at the stars as you both count down

-once it is officially New Years, he pulls you into a passionate kiss before saying “I can’t wait to spend another year with you.”

Ok so I’m on the same flight to New York as Adrienne C. Moore (Black Cindy/Tova in Orange is the New Black) and we were going through security at the same time and I was like ’!!!!!!!!! Hi, not to be annoying but you are so talented and I just really had to tell you’ and then she smiled real big and said ‘you are so sweet thank you. I love your hair!’ and I’m SHOOK.


pretty baby yeollie taking a quick mirror selfie of his cute hair and eyeshadow✨ + the sketch because I was rly endeared to his expression !
this is a redraw of this really old thing bc I’ve been crying about this concept basically since the day he had his hair all piled up I loved longhair yeol :C sai messed up and wouldn’t let me save so I rushed this a bit to get it all done in one sitting, but it still came out pretty cute I think°˖✧◝(⁰▿⁰)◜✧˖°

A few things to keep in mind as an Army:

-The boys are all extremely excited about these new songs, so they would appreciate your full support of their hard work.

-THE BOYS THEMSELVES CHOOSE WHO GETS LINES. Mostly, anyway. Stop getting angry with maknae line for getting more lines than Hoseok (or targeting Jungkook specifically, bc he already was catching shit for getting a lot of lines even before this comeback). Those boys love each other so much. Do you really think they would make it a situation of “stealing lines”? Do you really think Jeon Jungkook would flip his hair and say “Yes I think I deserve these lines because I’m the best one here”? They probably thought long and hard about line distribution and had a good reason for deciding on Hoseok not having any lines. For all we know, Hoseok could have felt like his voice didn’t fit the song as well as the others. They could have not had a choice. WE DONT KNOW AND WE NEVER WILL SO JUST BE MATURE AND WORK THROUGH YOUR DISAPPOINTMENT RESPECTFULLY.

-THIS IS NOT TO SAY BEING DISAPPOINTED WITH HOSEOK’S LACK OF LINES IS BAD OR INVALID. If you’re disappointed, that’s fine. But BE MATURE and stop bashing the others who had more lines than him. It’s rude and immature and probably causes tension between the members, just as much if not MORE than reading all the gross and sexual comments on their YouTube and twitter updates.

-I think a lot of people forget that Jungkook is actually the main vocalist and therefore it makes sense for him to have a larger portion of lines.

-I know it’s weird to think, but Bangtan is literally made up of grown men. Yes they’re young adults, but they’re adults nonetheless. They know better than anyone what goes into their job, and they can sort through it with the support of each other and the support (not hissy fits and rage filled messages) from Army. They’re stronger than many of us give them credit for.

-There is no “Hyung line” and “Maknae line”. There is so division between those boys other than the fact that hyung line is older. Stop working so hard to make inter-fandom-warfare a thing. We have enough fandoms against us as is. Be mature and realize that Bangtan is a GROUP of seven INDIVIDUALS that deserve respect. All. seven. of them. Deserve. Respect.

-Bangtan Sonyeondan is allowed to explore music styles. Having a different sound that they did when they debuted is a GOOD THING. It means that they’re growing as people and artists. They have more creative control with their music than they did then, which means they’re working together to make it fit their personal tastes.

-Spreading negativity isn’t the way to bring justice to something you think is an issue. To the boys, if they dug around and read comments (which we know they do), it more than likely seems as if a large portion of Army aren’t enjoying the comeback because of one reason or another because of all the negativity being spread. The truth of the matter is: IT DOESNT MATTER HOW GOOD YOUR INTENTIONS ARE IF YOURE HURTING SOMEONE ELSE IN THE PROCESS. Whether it be another Army or one of the boys.

-You don’t have to love all of their music. You don’t have to love every concept or music video. And you don’t have to know every single detail about them to be a “true Army”. What makes you a true Army is respecting ALL SEVEN of those boys and all of their decisions. Musical or personal.


“New Haircut” - Digital Oil Painting

I had to do a portrait of the new haircut. Just look at his ADORABLE pixie ears! I really love how this turned out.

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S/C New Year - ficlet

This is the way I hope you all are waking to this fresh, new year. This is what woke me in the new year…in my head, anyway.

The Ever-After

I woke slowly, the after effects of the New Year’s Eve party, and subsequent after-party in our hotel room, still fogging my brain. I opened my eyes to watch the performance of morning light, dance across his reddish-blonde curled hair, disheveled from our night’s activities.

I curled a strand of my own hair behind my ear, before letting my fingers fall to my lips. The sting of his playful bite, after a few too many, still lingered, and I ran my tongue across my bottom lip. Perhaps he actually did break the skin a bit.

Our love making is always different. Never the same and never boring. The party we had attended was not really any different than any other New Year’s party. Silly hats, noisy horns, glittering clothes and a lot of alcohol.

We had counted down, our bodies already touching in preparation, they’re always touching in preparation, and when the countdown had grazed the two, we kissed. We closed the year and started the new one, in a deep embrace. The noise and chaos of our surroundings faded away as we slowly began to sway at the hopeful sounds of Auld Lang Syne.

I ran a finger across his sleeping face, the one exposed eyelid fluttered open, like a butterfly testing its new wings.

His lips, much the way I was certain mine were, were flushed and swollen. My thumb traveled along them, before he opened his mouth, just the smallest amount, and took hold of my wandering finger with his teeth. He didn’t bite down. Just held it a moment before releasing it.

I smiled, sleepily.

It was still early. I didn’t dare steal a glance at the clock, but I supposed somewhere around seven. Early enough that the outside remained still, but late enough that we could consider it sleeping in.

Sam moved his head enough to indicate I turn on my other side, away from him. The top sheet fell off my shoulder, the Egyptian Cotton caressing my arm as it settled around my breast as I rested my head, once more, upon the pillow. I could feel Sam move in closer, pulling my naked body back into his.

His was a mighty spoon that cradled my delicate body. I sighed happily as I sunk into his embrace, his strong arms hugging my body, one hand tickling the flesh of my breast before cupping it.

I wiggled my bare backside against his morning erection. It lay trapped between our bodies, not entirely hard, but beginning to stir as its owner pressed it tighter into me.

Sam’s left arm ventured South, he brushed it under the white linen, and pulled my leg back, over his, before pleasing the dark curls that rested above my centre. His finger dipped lower just enough to find me wet and ready for him.

I felt Sam shift behind me, and turned my head. He guided his cock inside me as he leant over to take my lips between his once more.

Sam broke passed my opening slowly, until he fully rested himself within me, his hand traveling up my body once more to cradle my breast. We kissed softly as he began to move, our lips mimicking his deep, unhurried, thrust inside my body.

Last night had been about teasing and fun. Two lovers taking satisfaction in each other’s bodies. Now, it was about two lovers enjoying each other’s bodies.

I dropped my head back to the bed, resting it against his stationary arm. Sam gripped my breast tighter and I began to impale myself back against him, meeting each deep thrust with a slap of flesh and moan of pleasure. Sam hissed in my ear as I tightened my inner muscles, squeezing his large member.

He wasn’t going to last long, and never completely satisfied unless I finish as well, he dropped his hand to my clit.

I brushed it away, and with a gasp and smile, reached back for one more kiss before uttering into his lips, “Hold me. I’ll do that.” We kissed once more, then I fell forward as my hand replaced his on my clit.

I rubbed in time with his movements, eager to join him in euphoric bliss, as he took hold of my breast.

Sam is a breast man. He can never not hold, or lick, or in some form, not be touching them. He slackened his thrusts, waiting for me to catch up, but I wasn’t far behind. I could feel him thicken inside me, his pre-cum mixed with my own juices, aiding in my fingers play.

I could feel his smile upon my shoulder, all too aware of my body, Sam lifted himself on his elbow, steadying himself as he increased his speed. Our slaps and groans echoed back to us, taunting us, in the large room.  

I was nearly there. I felt my legs pull up slightly and the ripple of a wave turn tidal as Sam leaned over, taking my breast, as much as he could, inside his mouth. Sucking the flesh as his hips pounded behind me.

As my breast fell from his lips, he bit, just a little, on my nipple, and the wave finally crashed inside me. My quivering womb pulled Sam in its grasp as he came with a long, aching, moan, like a contented ghost.

When the wave pulled back into the ocean and we rested upon its cooling shores, I felt a kiss to my temple as I slowly sank back into our little bed-island. Sam remained inside my body, his penis never submitting completely to the final act of orgasm. We may very well succumb to slumber once more before it relinquished its hold on me. And I, on it.

Sam’s grip around my body tightened, then released, as his muscles relaxed and drowsiness called to him like a siren’s song, back into its depths. I heard his deep sigh, before he finally whispered into my hair, “Happy New Year, Caitriona,” and the room was silent once more.

some domestic victuuri plus yurio headcanons that i came up with while talking to @thaidoodles (get well soon baby)

  • viktor helping yurio with his longer hair since he knows how to take care of a lot of hair (advising him to use conditioner, etc.)
  • he also loves braiding yurio’s hair and trying new hair styles!!
  • yuuri and yurio going shopping and bonding over their (in viktor’s opinion disastrous) fashion sense
  • movie nights! yuuri’s lying on the couch with his head in viktor’s lap who’s occupying one end of the couch; yurio sitting in front of the couch and letting yuuri play with his hair
  • yurio and viktor talking about something and finally succumbing back to russian while yuuri tries to follow with his minimum knowledge of the language
  • yurio struggling with a word or an expression and asking viktor the english equivalent
  • when the couple visits him in moscow, yurio and his grandfather bake a few batches of cookies for their arrival (not that yurio would ever admit it)
  • when yurio has an accident and has to undergo surgery he wakes up to viktor placing flowers into a vase while yuuri’s asleep on a chair next to yurio’s bed, holding his hand and yakov and his grandfather talking quietly (poor yuuri and his jet lag)
  • yurio won’t admit admit it but he was pretty happy when yuuri said he loved his cat
  • viktor giving yurio the talk (”i’m fifteen, what-” “shh. this is imporant.”)
  • when yurio is over he usually takes makkachin out for his morning walk so that viktor and yuuri can sleep some more
  • he doesn’t remember but one morning he was still asleep and pecked both of the adults on the cheek with a slurred “good morning” before trudging into the bathroom

reigen is my favourite and i love the entire theme of the manga to tears.

i sort of wanted to give the impression that reigen arako was good at her assigned gender but was really unhappy; only in adulthood starting to fumble his way to figuring out what he really is and who he wants to be.

reigen arataka gradually figures out binding, ties, and pitching his voice lower, and he gets his hair cut when he decides to open Spirits and Such to give himself a new start… but he’s a frugal mf so he still wears cheap suits lol.

Cheritz + fandom (warning!! spoilers!!⚠️)

After the new Valentines DLC I totally think Cheritz keep an eye on the fandom, there’re some things that make me think so.

1. Adult Yoosung (+ glasses).

There’re lots of fanarts, fanfics, hc… about adult Yoosung. I think they did a good job with him. He seems so mature and devoted to MC. I really enjoyed his after ending. When I saw adult Yoosung I automatically though about @myetie and her cute Yoosung fanarts.

2. Zen with untied hair.

Even if there are some people who don’t like Zen’s long hair (idk why lol I love his hair xd), there’s also a big request of Zen with untied hair… And the way they did it, I think this TV add melted lots of hearts haha

3. Jumin smiling.

I didn’t like at all Jumin’s AE. It’s very materialistic, but it was all worth it for seeing Jumin smiling like this!!! This smiling Jumin reminded me of @elleellenic fanarts (♡∀♡)

4. Reset theory.

Well, there’s no need to explain this… Everyone had noticed it. Those last sentences killed me: “I’ll wait for you in a different universe. Then, till the day we meet again, good bye~!“

5. Sexual content.

When I finished Seven’s and Zen’s ending I only could think about all the nsfw hc, fanfic and doujinshi. Also, Seven is suck a sadistic in this DLC (only in dark chocolate ending) and most of the doujinshi are with an M MC so….

Seven’s ending made me thought about @zoecam37 and her nsfw doujinshi… (Still I prefer Zoe’s M Seven lolol)

This is what makes me think Cheritz knows very well this fandom, with every DLC we can see more things like this. Seven saying “I had all the information you unconsciously tried to hide” and “the more I dig, the more secrets will unfurl in front of me” only confirmed it (for me lolol).

I liked the DLC but there’re few things missing for me. Where’s Saeran Valentines date? (˚ ˃̣̣̥⌓˂̣̣̥ ) I mean, I know he doesn’t have a route and ending (I know it very well TT_TT), so an after ending it’s impossible, but still I really wanted a Valentines story for him too :((

Also, Jaehee’s story disappointed me. The after ending is cute, yes, but I think after the Christmas DLC this is a step back.

And I don’t like Jaehee’s & Jumin’s last CG, MC is super small, she seems a child D:

But, even if there are little things I didn’t like (Saeran without story is not a little thing…. xd) I really enjoyed the DLC and I want to thank @cheritzteam for being so kind with the fandom and doing awesome content!!

PD: I’m not good at English, sorry if there are some mistakes (˃̵ ᴗ ˂̵)