i really want a weave like that



I have known Jonas for a really long time and we’ve been wanting to work together again (…) But the way we usually work is he likes to download from me all the visions of the song. I took him from a bunch of different scenarios and he helped to weave it together into a story. That’s what I like about him too, he has a very cinematic approach, but he doesn’t forget to make it a real music video.

Elves are wonderful. They provoke wonder.
Elves are marvellous. They cause marvels.
Elves are fantastic. They create fantasies.
Elves are glamorous. They project glamour.
Elves are enchanting. They weave enchantment.
Elves are terrific. They beget terror.
The thing about words is that meanings can twist just like a snake, and if you want to find snakes look for them behind words that have changed their meaning.
No one ever said elves are nice.
Elves are bad.

Terry Pratchett, Lords and Ladies

This is why I love Pratchett. Not only are his ideas amazing, but he’s really a stunning writer. Sometimes science fiction/fantasy is lacking in just plain writing skills, but they work because of the crazy ideas and events. But Pratchett can deliver these lines that all lead up to one conclusion - elves are bad - and the effect is just huge. This quote has haunted me for years, and it really is all because of the writing. 

Feeding Hannibal, A review

I watched the first episode of Hannibal because of Mads Mikkelsen, who is a fantastic actor, and came out the other side going “holy crap the cooking!”

That is perhaps worrying for a show centered on a cannibal but this show did what none of the movies really accomplished. It centered on the cooking aspect of Hannibals proclivities. The food wasn’t crude or disgusting. It was beautiful without ever leaving you in any doubt about what, or who, was being prepared for dinner, and the act of cooking was orchestrated, something brought home by the classical pieces that the otherwise rather disturbing soundtrack weaved itself in and out of.

After a few episodes I realized I wanted to know all about this show, and being a chef I definitely wanted to know about the food, because outside of the higher end cooking shows like mind of a chef and chefs table, there really wasn’t any food prepared or shot with this much passion on tv. That’s how I found out about Janice Poon.

Janice was the food stylist for the show for all three seasons of Hannibal, and along with her team she produced wonderful and nightmarish food tableaus to mirror the murder scenes that not just Dr Lecter but various other killers arranged on the show. She kept a blog which featured her thoughts and ideas for episodes along with photos and drawings of her designs. Hers was not just the task of making food look appetizing, but also to make it look like people when viewing it from the safe distance of the tv couch, seeing the other characters eat with varying degrees of enlightenment about the true origin of the ingredients.

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Her dedication to the show and affection towards the fanbase, the Fannibals, was mirrored with the rest of the production from the top down. From producers to showrunners, cast and technical crew they *shared* this show with us, and they seemed to love our participation in it, from fan meetings at conventions to running competitions and diving right in with our fandom madness online. Bryan Fuller, the shows creator, always seemed like another fan, one who had a massive budget and a crazy art department to realize his hannibal fic with :)

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It wasn’t long before people started asking Janice for a cookbook, and now, it’s finally here. Your epicurean episode guide and companion to the Hanniverse. I won’t pretend to be a clinically objective reviewer, but I will argue that as a professional chef and fannibal, I am an informed one.

Feeding Hannibal, A connoisseur’s cookbook, by Janice Poon.

In my opinion, this book works because at it’s heart, it is a cookbook. Perhaps an obvious statement but for something produced as a companion piece to a tv show, or a book, or a movie, this is not always the case. There are countless examples where a book like this is produced either by a fan who doesn’t know how to cook, in which case it ends up being a labour filled with love that isn’t very good at being a cookbook, or its produced out of greed by a production trying to squeeze another dollar out of the fans in which case it lacks both love *and* decent recipes.

This book is produced by someone who knows how to cook, how can make food visually stunning, who has a clear setting for her book in a work of fiction where cooking serves (hur hur) an important role and who is herself a huge fan of the source material. This is why this book is so good. It is a professional labour of love.

If you take away the tv show, this is still a great cookbook, just like The Winter Soldier would be a great political action thriller even without the men and women in superhero outfits. Its foundation is solid.

Bookended by foreword and afterword by Mads Mikkelsen and Chef Jose Andres respectively, the book is packed with dishes directly from, as well as inspired by the show. There are anecdotes from production, gorgeous photos of both the food and the eponymous anti-hero (with the author not even trying to veil the adoration for the chiseled dane that so many fans share with her) along with Janices own artful sketches.

The book is neatly structured into sections ranging from breakfast, starters, mains, desserts, side dishes etc. It features arranging tips and tricks, as well as plenty of vegetarian options.

The book doesn’t shy away from the best bits of cooking, namely offal. there’s sweetbreads, brain, heart and tounges galore, as well as the more regular cuts of definitely not people. The photos may suggest otherwise however as the book definitely revels in it’s parent shows more criminal subject matter. And yes, there’s a flower crown, because of course there is.

The photography is lush, reminiscent of still life painting and with just as much creepy undertone. It is similar to books like Historical Heston in how it treats food like culture, like art.

Janice Poons artful sketches bridges the gap between figments of cannibalistic ideas to realised plate. She talks about the challenges of making dishes and scenes seem just.. human.. enough despite their more reasonable origins of lamb, pig or cow. Sometimes even vegetarian options substitute the meat all-together, and it turns out bulgur makes for excellent fake tongues.

At the end of the day this is a book that I enjoy immensely both as a fan and as a cook. It made me want to re-watch the show again, and it makes me want to fire up the stove. It is fun, it is passionate and it is sumptuous.

Go on, have another bite.

Anonymous asked:

Not sure if you’ve answered this before, but how do I sound to the point without sounding boring or robotic? Sometimes I feel like I’m telling the reader too much and other times I feel like I’m not telling them enough.

The key is to strike a balance between dialogue, exposition, and action. You want to be sure to alternate between them, and weave your details into them. So, let’s say that in the beginning of the story, I need to establish that the refrigerator is broken and needs to be replaced. I could just say all of that by way of the narrator, but that would be really boring. Instead, watch how the same information comes through a combination of dialogue, exposition, and action:

To say that I had the sketchiest refrigerator in the history of mankind is an understatement. It burped, bubbled, and popped at me night and day, seemingly saying, “No, really, this is all fine.”

“Why is the milk warm?”

I looked up at my roommate as she sipped from her newly poured glass. “Like, really warm?” I ask, concerned.

“I mean, it’s not, like, room temperature or anything. But it’s not cold. Not as cold as it normally is. It did this last week, too.”

“It’s fine,” I told her, my voice betraying how really not confident I was about that. “It’s just, you know, sketchy. But, it keeps everything cold.”

Sketchy refrigerator vehemently disagreed, right at that very moment, and let us know with a sputtering whir, a horrific grinding sound, and one final pop to end all pops. “Did it…?” my roommate said, and then we both went quiet, listening for any last sign that Sketchy Refrigerator still lived.

I jumped up from the table and opened the refrigerator door. “If we hold it open for a minute, the fan thing, or whatever, should come back on, right?”

“Yeah. I think so.”

So I did, and it didn’t, and that is the story of how Shaundine and I ended up at World of Appliances for the very first time.

The back story about the refrigerator’s poor function, information about the refrigerator’s current status, the final breakdown, and what happens next is all spread out between dialogue, exposition, and action. The three elements work together to create an interesting scene where something happens and details are given, but because the details are woven throughout, there’s no big, boring info-dump. :)

Have a writing question? I’d love to hear from you! Please be sure to read my ask rules and master list first or your question will not be answered. :)

anonymous asked:

since ur taking asks for ur ocs now i thought it would be appropriate for me to send this in. anyways HIIIIII KEII im such a huge fan ur one of the few people whose art really snatched my weave bc it's so unique and cute but edgy idk how to explain it but it's just rlly cool AND LIKE I KNOW SO MANY HAVE TOLD U THAT THEY WANNA BE FRIENDS W U & U TELL THEM TO COME OFF ANON BUT I CANT BC I DONT HAVE A TUMBLR AND I DONT THINK I'LL EVER MAKE ONE but i regularly check ur tumblr bc i have ur +

tumblr url saved in my bookmarks and it’s always on tabs in my google chrome so ya just wanted u to know ur appreciated. ok back 2 the ocs i had an epiphany (not rlly i’ve always known actually) and i realised i rlly wanted 2 have a 3p w willow n rein n kii like i want them 2 fuck me so hard & fill every hole in my body that i die from internal bleeding and my grave stone would just read “she was shook”. BUT THAT WOULD NEVER HAPPEN BC IM JUST A NASTY VIRGIN and i hate kids so rein would hate me

LOL OMG HELLO GOOD MORNING. Thank you so much ahaha you really have a way with words!! But eee that makes me happy! I really love hearing people say my art is cute but edgy at the same time!! That’s the type of look I wanna go for ahaha. I’m glad that people want to be friends with me, but I’m honestly so horrible at keeping up with conversations! Usually I talk when I have something to say, which… really depends!! Some people I can talk with for the whole day, others, I need a couple of days to energize and gather things to talk about haha. But LMAOO THE SECOND PART OF YOUR MESSAGE. CRIES// YOU LITERALLY WANT THE THREE BEASTS OF MY OCS– THAT’S LIKE ASKING FOR A DEATH WISH. HOW ARE YOU SO SURE THAT’S EVEN GONNA BE PLEASANT??? EVEN I WOULDN’T KNOW THE OUTCOME. They would all appear at your funeral though… LOL Rein doesn’t hate people who dislike kids, just as long as you don’t mistreat them ahaha. Just because he wants kids doesn’t stop him from being partners with someone who doesn’t– will he marry them… maybe not… but will he have some sort of relationship with them… ya why not LOL

frostylace  asked:

Wow you're making a book on knitting/fiber craft magic?? That's amazing, I've always wanted to incorporate that into my craft but was never really sure how besides doing a witch's ladder. It didn't seem like there was much information about it out there. Thank you so much for what you're doing!

I am. It’s turning into quite the endeavor.  About this time last year it occurred to me that it would have been women doing traditional tasks of domestic labor and weaving that originally practiced witchcraft and would have incorporated it into such tasks as spinning, dying, and weaving. There are many goddesses associated with fiber craft. But when I went in search of information for this type of witchcraft I turned up nearly nothing. My frustration with this grew, and seemed to stick with me. And then a friend of mine asked me directly to weave her Handfasting cord. Aghast but honored, I agreed. While I was weaving it at Imbolc, she mentioned to me that she had a ‘knowing’ somehow that this type of magic was a gift of mine. And if I hadn’t already, I should pursue it. She had no idea how much I had attempted to research this very topic. 

After mentioning it to Tumblr, there was an overwhelming response. So now here I am coming up with a comprehensive outline to a book on the subject, to include historical information and sources on the role of  fiber craft and magic in prechristian societies. The research is going to be long and arduous. And I may even need to personally consult some historians on the subject as there is so little out there on the web. But I’ve never been so excited about anything (well other than maybe becoming a witch). 

Thank you so much for your encouragement and your interest!  


Skater dress, in a vintage style.  This is one of those pretty hard-to-find 90s corset dresses in a skater style.  The front ties let you cinch it as tightly as you want, and there’s a back zipper.  It’s a pretty thick cotton weave, with a tapestry look to the pattern.  I like these darker florals, and wouldn’t mind them coming back into style.  The hem flares up on the sides and there’s a bit of black lace that’s allowed to show.  This is a really flirty style that could like nice with a black cardigan. I wore some suede wedges, but I think this could look pretty cool with some ankle-length black boots, or even something up the calf. (I posted this for a really nice friend who hopefully likes these types of dresses).  


Two-Tails- They have a incurable weakness for tea and cake.

Moss Spirit- These tricksy cat-like creatures hunt in family groups by weaving illusions of luxurious feasts, and surrounding the area, sleeping still as stone. The moment a creature is lured in to taking a bite of the fake food, the spell is broke, and their eyes open as they leap onto their quarry without mercy.

New Moon Two-Tails- It is said that the very first Two-Tails were crafted from the primal magics within the Thornfens by the first Swarm Queen, the revered Cocoon Mother, as her personal companions.


So ary had the idea of the third one being a swip swap using drops from the other two. I likes it~! 

Also bonus (from talks with ary, who could not get over her worry on how they would walk on the ground):

((ps I adore my roommate))

I have said this before, but I really wanted to be in Moiraine’s head when Nynaeve showed up, and Moiraine and Lan are interrogating her and she’s like “I tracked you idiots” and Lan instantly gets all flirty with her about tracking. Like being in Lan’s head when he felt attraction for the ball of anger who came here to kick butt would have been great, but being in Moiraine’s head when she felt Lan feel attracted to Nynaeve would have been hilarious.


Angola. November 1975-2015♥

There’s literally an Independence Celebration Party every single weekend for the whole Month. 40 years is kinda of a big deal…

Just got my hair did and 3 people straight up told me at the most recent party that I should change my hair ‘cause I’d look better with a medium to long sew in or wig. I wasn’t offended or anything really , There’s nothing wrong in givin an opinion.

 Just didn’t like the way/tone they had said it to me


You know when u walk away from something and just think about a reply later. ( ̄。 ̄)~zzz  

Anyways, keeping my hair like this for as long as I want to. I Love weave too but like… Lemme work my twist’s for now shall ya.  (づ ̄ ³ ̄)づ

Here's the best way to clean your computer or laptop without damaging it

Cleaning expert and author of “Clean My Space” Melissa Maker breaks down how to clean your computer or laptop without damaging it.

Following is a transcript of the video.

Melissa Maker: Here’s how to clean your computer. You want to get a can of compressed air and some electronics cleaner. You can make it up if you don’t have any. It’s just equal parts water and rubbing alcohol. Then get yourself a flat weave microfiber cloth. This is one that can’t pick up any debris so it won’t scratch a surface. That is really really important, especially when you’re cleaning a monitor. What I like to do is pick up, whether it’s my laptop or a keyboard, you want to pick it up and sort of tip it on its side. That way, anything that you blow out with the compressed air is going to fall down instead of back into the keyboard, or worse, on your face.

So, do that. Get rid of any gunk that’s stuck in your keyboard using compressed air. Then you can spray your microfiber cloth — here’s my imaginary microfiber cloth — with your electronics cleaner. There it is. Tap it off on the back of your hand. Too much moisture on a cloth, especially around electronics, very bad thing. Oh, and another rule — never spray your electronics directly with product. So, once you have this cloth wet, you can give your keyboard a quick wipe, again, whether it’s your laptop or a standalone keyboard. And you can wrap the cloth around your pointer finger and just get into those little nooks and crannies and really clean any of those dirty areas. You know which ones I’m talking about.

And then you can use another section of that cloth, spray it down again, tap it off on the back of your hand, and you can clean your monitor using, what I call, the “S” pattern which is where you start at the top, you work your way to one side, and then you keep sweeping downward using an “S” pattern until you get to the bottom. And that will get rid of streaks for you.

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Merlin: Merlin/Reader

Request: Merlin and Reader like each other and Gwen convinces Arthur to try and help get them together. (Like I said, if you want more details, I will gladly give them…but you sounded like you were okay with it as is for now, so… Just, if you change your mind, let me know :) )

Can I have a fluffy merlin oneshot where merlin asks Arthur to help him ask the reader out and they plan a really cute date and everything goes wrong but the reader still loves it?

(Hope you like it!)

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Weaving his way around the crowds was Merlin. He kept running errands for Arthur and it was easy to tell that he was getting flustered. I sighed and turned to face Gwen. I had helped her dress after bringing breakfast up. Now, she was sitting at the table eat.

“Is there anything else, Your Majesty?” I asked.

“That will be all (Y/N). I think merlin could do with your help.” She smiled and I could feel my face going red with blood.

“Yes ma’am. Please let me know if there is anything I can do.” I gave her a small curtsey before leaving her room.

Making my way down to the courtyard, I grabbed a helmet that fallen out of Merlin’s arms. I watched as he struggled with the rest of the armour. I couldn’t help but smirk.

“Now, shouldn’t Arthur wear a helmet with the rest of his armour?” I asked catching Merlin’s attention. He whirled around and caused some of the armour to fall out of his arms.

“Do you need a basket?” I questioned.

“Yes! Please!” He let his shoulders sag. With a smile, I quickly ran to get a basket for Merlin. When I returned, I helped Merlin place the armour into the basket. A lock of my hair fell in front of my face. Before I could brush it away, Merlin did it for me. I smiled at him and he smiled back.

“T-thanks.” I stuttered.

“I should be thanking you.” Merlin said standing. I stood.

“Where’s Arthur?” I asked.

“Gwen wanted to talk to him.”

“Ah. So, do you have anything else you need help with? Maybe some things I can help you with?”

“Yes, there are some things. Doesn’t Gwen need you?”

“She’ll let me know.” I shrugged my shoulders. Merlin siled and took one handle of the basket and I took the other.

“(Y/N), I have a question.” Merlin began. “Are you doing anything later?”

“I don’t think I am. Why?”

“Nothing. I was just wondering.”

“Oh, okay.”

“Maybe we can spend-”

“Merlin! I told you to bring the armour an hour ago!” Arthur yelled. I glanced at the dark haired boy.

“It was ten minutes ago.” Merlin defended himself.

“I don’t care.”

“You’re being awfully harsh, You’re Highness.” I pointed out to Arthur. He stopped and looked at me and Merlin.

“I need the armour. And (Y/N), Gwen is looking for you.” Arthur told me. I sighed.

“I will see you later.” I told Merlin. He bid me goodbye before leaving as I did.

Tending to Gwen was interesting. Mainly because everything that she had me do was in her room. Sewing clothes, cleaning random stains, organising things for her. Occasionally Merlin would come in to do things for Arthur so we would talk. And flirt. It was only a little bit like giving each other compliments to one another. Just stuff that made each other blush.

“(Y/N), are you busy?” Merlin asked me at the end of the day. I sighed and shook my head wearily. “I know you’re tired, but I hope this is worth it.” Merlin held his hand out and I took it without arguing. Following him out of the palace into a courtyard, I stopped when I saw a table with candles and food.

“What’s going on?” I asked.

“Well, Gwen persuaded Arthur to give me the night off. And she persuaded the kitchens to make us dinner. If that’s okay.” He looked at me worried.

“It’s perfect!” I threw my arms around his neck and hugged him. He hugged me back. Looking at him, I realised we were close enough for our noses to brush against each other’s. I smiled and kissed Merlin. He smiled against my lips and his arms tightened around my waist. This was perfect.

this song is good for:

  • when you are driving home in your car, either alone or with a friend, and it’s winter and you’re like IT’S COLD BUT IDGAF IT’S TIME TO SING REALLY LOUDLY WHILE WE WEAVE DANGEROUSLY IN AND OUT OF TRAFFIC
  • when you have to spit-shine clean your whole apartment from top to bottom but you want to do it while pretending you’re in a music video
  • when you’re mad but you don’t necessarily feel like investing the energy into developing a full fantasy in which u tear down ur enemies with your words and your fists
  • when you’re getting ready to quit a terrible job
  • when you’re getting ready to interview for a new job, that hopefully won’t be terrible, and you need to feel like you rule the fucking world
  • when you’re in an airport and you need to remember that it’s technically illegal, and also morally wrong, to murder people for being annoying and/or rude to airport staff
  • when you want to SHAKE WHAT YA MAMA GAVE YA.
my ass tryin to get a job

Interviewer: we found some disturbing things regarding our search on your Tumblr blog “baddiebabbie”

Me: like wha?

Interviewer: well, in 2016 you made a text post regarding Matthew Daddario saying “im really bout to fuckin cry if Matt wanted to shove his dick in my eye socket i’d let him no hesitation if he wanted to jizz in my weave he could i would rip my limbs off for him if he asked”

Me: I ain’t ever say any of dat i don’t even kno a Maleficent Daddy-Oreo

Interviewer: we got it right here printed out MLA format 


anonymous asked:

Hi! What do you like about Pisces?

I love Pisces because they want to take you with them. They want to show you the way time weaves through their lives differently, when they love you everything needs to be with you because it makes life better. They exist in this really beautiful and fun space mentally and I feel as though connections are really valued/treasured by them which I appreciate because I have that same view~ Nothing feels as good as getting a Pisces to share their imagination with you, the deepest parts of themselves lay inside their stories and you can literally see their hearts when their captivated by their own words <3

~Send me your sun sign and I’ll tell you what I love about it~


Wednesday Update.

Earlier scene from this new world-building thing imma starting up on. Not quite how I imagined it, but a good start - and man is the perspective for the glider’s wing wonky. Also, left side faction’s airships should be the same really dark lead-grey as the glider, but I wanted to avoid just a big ol’ pile of black blotches on the screen.

This scene is sorta supposed to feel like the starting sequence of Revenge of the Sith - with just lines or walls of ships shooting at each other. But rather than weaving around them, or dodging stuff by inches over and over, the protagonists sorta just glide through it unnoticed.

All the next scenes that I draw out will be really sketchy thumbnails. Because this should have been posted on Friday.

4.5/5 Stars.

This is one of the most emotionally satisfying books I’ve read in a long time. The character development is deep — almost to the point of being excessive, but this is the kind of book I love most. I want to know every little thing. The characters in this book are fully drawn; they feel like real people with real fears and real failures and real hopes and real love.

Tuesday Nights in 1980 is about three people in the New York City arts scene whose lives will become inextricably linked, three people who will have to lose everything before they can discover what really matters. There’s James, the peculiar art critic; Raul, the talented young painter; and Lucy, the small-town girl new to the big city.

Prentiss weaves the three storylines together seamlessly, which is not an easy task, especially for a debut writer. Novels like this one can often feel disconnected, but this one is fluid and purposeful.

And yet, strangely enough, this sense of purpose was also one of its only downfalls for me. Fate is a huge theme throughout, and I can appreciate that, but the serendipitous nature of many of the characters’ interactions was the one thing that grated on me. It’s the one thing that edged a little too close to the ledge of sentimentality.

But don’t get me wrong: the good far (far, far) outweighed the bad.

I imagine some may find Prentiss’s prose (the repetition of words and sentences, the stylized excerpts, the poetic cadence) bordering on pretentious; others, like me, will soak up every single beautiful, carefully curated word.

Hell, even as someone who has grown tired of books that take place in NYC, I was intoxicated by the portrait Prentiss painted of the art scene in 1980.

This is the kind of book that will make you want to set aside an entire afternoon, because it demands (and deserves) your undivided attention. I’m so glad I allowed myself to get lost in these beautiful, flawed characters.

Mall Date {Cameron Dallas} -Requested

Ooo let’s go here!” you say excitedly dragging your boyfriend Cameron into Forever 21.

You had just seen a movie and now you’re walking around shopping with Cameron.

You look through all the clothes and pick out a few things to try on. 
You try on a black dress and show Cameron.

“I like the front but the weave in the back looks weird,” Cam says.

You love shopping with Cameron because he gives really good fashion advice.

You try on a blue form fitting dress. 
“I love it. Especially on you Cam says standing up to kiss you.

After an hour of shopping for both you and Cameron, you decide it’s time to go home.

Cameron rests his hand on your knee while he drives home.

You walk in carrying shopping bags even though Cameron wanted to carry them. But you insisted you could do it.

You throw the bags in your room and Cam trails behind.

Once you get your bags down and he drops his you turn around and Cameron grabs your waist pulling you closer.

“I had fun today baby girl,” Cameron says.

Your noses are touching and he connects your lips sparking a fire in you.

Cam kisses you slowly and roams his hands up and down your body.

His kisses gradually come with more passion. Your hands tangle in his hair causing him to moan.

Cameron grabs your thighs indicating for you to jump up.

You jump into his arms never breaking the kiss. He turns around an slams you up against the wall.

You lift your shirt up and over your head. You toss your shirt down and Cameron behind a trail of kisses down your torso.

Cameron walks over to the bed and lays you down. He takes off his shirt quickly and starts pulling down his sweat pants leaving him in his grey boxers.

Cameron starts unbuttoning your pants and then slides them down. You unhook your bra and toss it to the side.

Cameron massages your breasts and sucks on your neck which will definitely leave evidence later.

Cam makes sure to sprinkle a couple of love marks around your chest too.

He reconnects his lips with yours, sliding his tongue in.

Your tongues dance around while you palm his hardness.

You flip over so you’re on top of Cameron and slide down his boxers. His erection springs out of his boxers which gets you excited. You rip off your panties and kiss Cameron again. You sit onto his dick and start to ride him.

“Fuck,” Cameron moans.

“Harder baby,” he groans.

You continue to ride him until Cameron lifts you off of him.

“Let me have some fun baby girl,” Cameron says flipping you so that you’re under him.

He thrust into you fiercely keeps one hand on your breast.

Cameron’s motions make you go crazy. His moans fill your ears with pleasures as you let out multiple moans and curses.

“I’m gonna c-come,” you tell Cam.

“Oh fuck yes,” Cameron says throwing you over the edge. Your body shakes in pleasure. Cameron comes soon after, collapsing next to you.

“You always feel so fucking amazing around me baby,” Cameron says panting.

“I love the way you fuck me senseless babe. Ready for round 2? I just got new shower head,” you say smirking at Cameron.

“Oh boy.”


Should I write about round 2 or nahh?

Always taking requests!💕

Week 40 of the #YearOfStitch : Basket Stitch

Q4. Holy Moly. 

I just signed up for a basket weaving workshop so I was particularly inspired by the basket stitch this week. You can really customize this stitch since you get to decide how wide or tall you want the weave to be. I also really like the look of the stitch in the shiny cotton versus the traditional silk because the layers of this stitch are stunning and I like them being visible. 

Photo time:

For this one I went over 6 and down 3 but you do you!

You can change up the look by playing with the width and height. 

Have fun with this one!



Lotte World Adventure

Summary: A cute date out to Lotte World with Taehyung.
Member: Taehyung x Reader
Type: Fluff
Length: 1,847 Words

After looking up all of Lotte World for this, I really really want to go there for a date. It seems like so much fun! Anyways, I hope you guys like this scenario <3

-Admin Kat

Originally posted by averageoppa

“Slow down!” You tried to scream over the sound of laughter, screaming, mechanics, and joyful children music. You had to practically run to keep up with your boyfriend, pushing past and between people as you tried to keep sight of Taehyung’s bobbing head. He was weaving through the crowd with obvious years of practice. You almost resorted on jumping onto a bench to get a better glimpse above the crowd. “Tae, slow down!” You yelled again. This time he seemed to actually listen to you. He stopped dead in his tracks, causing you to unexpectedly run into him.

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