i want a body like hers

anonymous asked:

Mom. I had a very terrible day. I was hoping you could make it better, tell me something, a small sanvers love scene? It doesn't have to be long and I know you don't want us to request promt and I totally respect it... thanks mom

“Hey pretty lady.”

Maggie hums contentedly as Alex slips strong arms around her waist and kisses the back of her neck. She lets herself melt back into those arms, and she swears she’s never known any feeling like Alex’s stomach and chest warm and steady against her back.

“Long day?” Maggie asks, because long days either always end with her tied up and writhing under Alex or with Alex snuggling, kissing her neck gently, never letting go of her body.

Alex Danvers doesn’t have a lot of middle ground, and Maggie loves it.

“Mmmm.” Alex traces her lips across Maggie’s neck, and Maggie giggles.

“Ally, I’m making dinner.”

Alex stills immediately, but Maggie reaches behind her to keep their bodies close.

“Wanna turn off the burner?” Alex asks, and Maggie knows the question under her question.

She smiles and she complies and she turns in Alex’s arms, looking up into steady eyes.

“Something you want, Danvers?”

Alex takes Maggie’s bottom lip gently between her teeth, and Maggie swoons.

“Only the most beautiful woman in the world,” Alex tells her in low tones between kisses.

Maggie pulls back and tilts her head, trying and failing to hide a smile.

“So you want… yourself.”

Alex pffts and squirms and blushes, her suave evaporated in Maggie’s warmth for a moment. But only for a moment.

“You, Maggie Sawyer. I want you.”

Maggie licks her lips slowly, slowly enough that Alex’s eyes drag down to watch, that Alex’s breath hitches, and Maggie’s relishes the feeling of being the sole focus of Alex Danvers’s attention.

“Then take me, Alex.”

Alex doesn’t need to be told twice.

Before Maggie can gasp, before Maggie can take another breath, Alex has reached down to the backs of her thighs, picking her up and holding her, legs wrapped around Alex’s hips, and Maggie is glad Alex’s grip is so solid, because she’s swooning again, and Alex’s lips are on hers again and she’s holding her close and if someone didn’t know Alex, they’d think it was going to progress fast, progress hard, but that’s not Alex. Not today, anyway.

Today, the most demanding thing about her is the way she’s holding Maggie up, but everything else – the attention she dedicates to Maggie’s jawline, the homage she pays to Maggie’s lips, the devotion she shows to that sensitive spot at the base of Maggie’s throat – is an act of prayer, an act of solace, an act of worship.

“Can I take you to bed?” she breathes, and Maggie hums her yes into Alex’s mouth.

Maggie doesn’t open her eyes as Alex turns and, still kissing her, carries her up the steps to her bedroom. She doesn’t need to open them, doesn’t need to monitor Alex’s steps, because Alex has her safe, Alex has her steady, Alex has her always.

She can’t count the number of times, the number of languages, that Alex murmurs her I love yous in as she slowly strips off Maggie’s clothes, as she meticulously kisses each newly exposed inch of her skin, marking each burning bit of Maggie’s body as desired, as loved, as worthy, as hers.

Maggie doesn’t scream when she cums in Alex’s mouth, not today, not today, because today is softer than screams, quieter than her usual writhing; but she does still grasp desperately at her hair, does still sigh out her name, over and over and over, does still let her entire body shudder with the soft force of Alex’s love shuttling through her.

“You’re gorgeous, Alex,” she rasps, gravel in her voice, as Alex wipes her mouth on her shoulder and crawls up to hold her. “You’re gorgeous, and I’m gonna love you forever.”

“So… you’re saying you like me.”

“Oh my god, you nerd.”

“So you’re saying you like nerds.”

“Yes, Danvers. This nerd. My nerd. Of course.”

In Your Shoes

This is for you @storybycorey@contrivedcoincidences6 @the-space-between1013 @need-not @ccoble


Mulder and Scully stood holding hands outside area 51 as the UFO passed over them. It felt strange, like there was just something really different and…weird going on.

“Are you ready to go, Mulder?” Scully asked. She was shocked when she realized she had just spoken in a familiar, deep male voice.

Mulder looked over at her. “Scully?” he asked, his voice squeaking in fear. “Either there’s two of me or we just switched bodies.”

“Oh God, what the fuck are we going to do?” she asked, adding, “And why am I suddenly craving sunflower seeds?”

“Why do I suddenly want Tofu?”

“Mulder, we have to get home and get some sleep. This is all a bad dream. We must be tripping or something. Maybe we’ve been drugged…”

“Always the rational one, eh?” It sounds weird coming out of my mouth.”

For some reason Scully couldn’t stop staring at her own mouth, wishing it were wrapped around her-his, cock.

Stop it, she thought. This was so fucked up.

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I want a Harley movie. But not one where she is all overcoming her hardships over the Joker. I don’t want a healing movie where she is getting out of a bad relationship.

No.

I want a sexy dark film about how she fell for a mad man. I want to see the Joker move and twist her. I want the audience to fall in love with them. Ship them so hard they feel dirty. 

And I don’t want the writers to tell me they are in love or that he is abusive. I want to see it.  I want it to be slow at first. Simple things like small degrading phrases that turn into punches in the face followed by kisses of “I love you.” 

Then I want the final act to be the Joker shoving Harley out a window. I want him to tell her she is a piece of shit and make her feel like dirt. I want the audience to gasp in horror as her broken body lays in the street looking up asking “what did I do wrong?”

I want the last scene of the movie been Harley locked up in prison. Borken and bruised. Promising with her jagged breath that she will never go back. That he doesn’t really love her. That she is better than what she is going through.

Then she turns to see a small rose with the words “My Harley Quinn.” 

And before it cuts to black we see her smile whispering “My Puddin” 

Because abusive relationships aren't just some loser who doesn’t text you back. It’s not just you falling out of an airplane and him leaving you.

No, it’s making someone so in love with you that you don’t think you can live without them. You are so dependent on them that you don’t think there is a life without them. They twist you until you don’t know what way is up and you justify every hit and unkind word.

I don’t just want a Harley movie to tell an audience what it is like to be in an abusive relationship. 

I want them to feel it. 

anonymous asked:

Is it just me or did Dean's "point one for her!" line to Mandy a couple eps ago seem a little fake? I mean, i try not to let my destiel goggles fuse to my face so badly that i can't see past them, or project what i *want* to be the case onto the scene, but Dean's body language (his facial expression, way he moved his hands/arms as he said it) just seemed way too exaggerated? Like the way someone laughs too loud at a joke that's not funny. Idk, it just stuck out to me.

Yeah, it stuck out to me the exact same way. Because the “point to her” was at his own expense. Like, he accidentally called himself on his own BS there, and it struck a little too close to home.

What could he say in response to that? He could either keep up the banter upping it into even more flirtatious territory, or he could admit defeat and let it drop. Because his flirting on Cas’s behalf there wasn’t meant to get results. I think he was relieved when the wifi kicked in and they could drop the pretense and go back to discussing the case at hand.

I mean, that’s how I read it.

kamechan98  asked:

So... April getting blamed for Splinter being killed? There are even some people who says that Apriltello is dead because Casey was comforting her as the boys carried away the body. What are your thoughts? (We who follow you probably already know, but I still want to know)

I honestly haven’t seen this on Tumblr at all… but then again I’ve greatly cut back on looking at TMNT tags due to idiocy like this. But since you asked…

I think that if people are blaming April, it’s because they either hate her or see this as a chance to bash on a ship. Which, as anyone who knows me knows, pisses me off. But hey, lets look at this logically. So I guess dome would say ‘April has powers, she could have used them to save Splinter!” True, April has psychic abilities and she has improved on them greatly… but they aren’t as powerful as they were when she has the Aeon crystal. She also got beaten tot he curb and used a lot of her energy during the fight. Plus honestly what COULD she have done? Even if she could have used her powers to stop Splinter form falling off the roof, she couldn’t stop him from bleeding to death after Shredder stabbed him. That happened too fast for anyone to prevent.

Yes, April DID use her powers to shove Shredder off the roof, but that was an emotional reaction. As we have seen before (The Invasion, Buried Secrets, Annihilation: Earth… infact she did the exact same thing in that episode) when April reaches an emotional breaking point, her powers react to it. When Splinter died the first time? Her powers reacted unwittingly and pushed Shredder hard enough to knock his helmet off. This time she may have had more control over it, but she still did the exact same thing, only into a garbage truck that time. That was all she had left in her and by then it was too late to do anything else, and trust me if she could have saved hims he absolutely would have.

Now Apritello, that has nothing to do with this. It disgusts me that people want to bring shipping into this situation. Donnie just lost his father, but he knows that it was Shredder who caused it because he saw it. Why in the Hell would he blame April for it? Yes Casey comforted April, Donnie was grieving too much to do it himself cause… you know, his dad died, and Casey and April ARE friends. Say what you want about Casey, he cares about April and he does know better, as seen in Buried Secrets. Of course he was going to comfort April, that’s what friends do. Shipping should not even be talked about during this because IT HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH THIS. FOR ONCE FORGET ABOUT SHIPPING GDI.

…okay that’s all I’ve got. I can’t stop the haters, but April did nothing wrong. No ships are dead. Fandom still needs to get their act together. That’s all I have to say.

anonymous asked:

Virgo girl, fall, brown shoulder length hair, hazel green eyes, kind in the middle height 5'4" and I'm kinda pale and have freckles on my face and body. Idk if you want this but I'll add my personality type which is ENTP. Thanks!!

Your future girlfriend: Your girlfrirend is wild. She goes on passion and makes you feel like you’re one of a kind, endlessly unique, and worthy of her love-something you never knew you’d feel. She’s bright and loud and her eyes gleam like sunshine, and god, when she smiles you swore there was nothing to do but live in awe of her beauty. She captures the essence of home, of adoration when she giggles in your arms and tugs you down the street in the pouring rain. She teaches you what adventures means, and god, she is your biggest adventure. You hope it never ends.

How you meet: She’s an art student, down the hall from your school. It’s just starting to drizzle, and you are sitting in the cafe that she always draws in. And- you aren’t lying when you say that you’re in this cafe because she’s here.

She looks effortlessly beautiful, thick glasses slipping down the bridge of her nose, computer light throwing shadows on her irises, enchanting in the most amazing way. Her scarf is large and god, she looks so beautiful.

And it should be like it always goes, you never talk to her and she never talks to you, you pine for her until she graduates and you die alone without ever knowing how it would feel to hold her hand.

But it doesn’t. Because she’s looking up at you, cocking her head and lord she looks adorable. She gets up, grabs her books and goes up to you.

“Hey, you’re that girl who orders the Chocolate Macchiato?” She has the softest voice, crinkly and sweet and you love it. You love it. 

“Y-yeah, that’s me.” you stutter, eyes wide, coffee on the table and looking at her. 

“That’s my favorite. I was wondering if I could take a picture of you drinking it?” 

You nod, and she sits down across from you.

“I look at you sometimes around here, and I think how pretty you are. How much I wish I could talk to you.”

And she’s messing with your fingers, and you grab hers. and it feels like the start of something new. 

-mod a

anonymous asked:

It does looks like C & T are always talking business than enjoy the event. I just want them to be happy. But, they never look happy when S&C are w/ other people. Try as I may, to believe T & C are a couple my gut tells me that I'm wrong. He looks like all her old BF's-- I give you that. But, body language is the real teller when you like someone. Long distance relationships are hard, actors dating actor usually don't go well--unless they are working together, & finding someone that makes y

I completely agree. Body language really is a teller. Especially seeing the photos last night. Right now I’m going with my instinct until I know more.

anonymous asked:

So me and my gf of 8 months have started getting into the whole sexting thing and we both are ready for our first times together but like, how do I know how I should be down there? Like right now I haven't shaved recently because I'm lazy but what if she's grossed out about it or what if I shave and she hates it? How do I have this conversation with her? Should I or should I just wing it?

hi babe! Honestly if it’s really bothering you you can always ask her her preference but in reality it’s your body you can do with it as you will you can shave or not shave as you please do what you want not just what she wants

genesisaberrance  asked:

⭐️⭐️ Hit me with that Gay Shit my dude

(( I’ll try to think of ones I don’t elaborate on. hmmm..

Kanaya has tons of still life, nude drawings of the Dolorosa with or without outfits on them. It’s practice and appreciation. They are never… sensual? Like she’s just naked, and never completely accurate, because when she tries to draw the muscles she gets really sweaty and sometimes certain clothes are just excuses so she doesn’t have to look at the entire naked hot body of her ancestor while drawing. I mean, she gets flustered but they’re models, Rosa’s a great model. Very attractive. Very nice to draw. Also Kanaya needs like an actual posture reference, she has a near photographic memory but she’d die if Rosa actually posed for her 

You know that part in Steven Universe? Where Steven tried to cut Connie’s friendship off to protect her? And she straight up said if he didn’t want to be friends he should just say it to her face and yeah you know how that scene goes 

Kanaya and Rosa had an argument once and their arguments are horribly painful because neither would be wrong, they are just correct from complete opposite viewpoints sometimes, and Kanaya came back a while later probably to assert she was right all along, but she actually looks up and she’s fucking sobbing. she doesn’t wanna be mad at her mom. it hurts. 

anonymous asked:

I don't understand why you talk as if Gillian was being forced to do it. What we saw yesterday has nothing to do with cosspromotion. She went to the BFI dinner because she wanted it. There's no contract or agreement that can oblige you to leave the premiere of your movie to go to somebody else's dinner. Did she look extremely serious and uncomfortable? Absolutely. But I think she's the reflection of him. Publicly, he always looks stiff and awkward and they both behave quite unnaturally.

I’ve never said that she was forced only that she looked like she was. She gave me that impression with her face and body language. She is never happy around him, she is stiff and keeps her hands to herself which is so no Gilly like. She has never been like that in public appearances with other men (boyfriends, co-stars, friends, whoever).

And it seems like you have never seen him in public. He can be happy, he can laugh, he can show how close he is with people around him. Hell, he seemed much closer around Vanessa Kerby, Helen Mirren or Claire Foy! And Gillian also never had problems with showing her emotions and feelings and her goofy self around Mark, though he looked the same in 95% of his appearances with her. 

If you believe PM does make her uncomfortable and you still believe she is with him then you must really dislike Gillian wishing her that kind of man who makes her feel that way… 

anonymous asked:

I want Beth to come back so bad, but we all saw her get shot in the head and Daryl caring her lifeless body, how do you think she survived? :(

Hi there! It’s a great question and I’ve answered it before but I like answering it again every so often just to remind people. 

Actually we’ve proven that medically her head shot was survivable. Of course that in itself doesn’t prove she’s coming back, but it does prove that she COULD come back and it wouldn’t be medically unrealistic.

So the best way I’ve found to explain it is this: 

Most people who are shot in the head do die. But the question is why do they die? It’s actually not because of the hole in their brain or because of brain damage. It’s because the cerebral artery (a huge artery in the brain to rival the femoral artery) gets hit. It bleeds out faster than anyone can think and the person is dead in minutes.

For people who are shot (or otherwise wounded) in the head, but do NOT hit the cerebral artery, almost 100% of them survive (assuming there are no other injuries or complications). That’s because the brain is really resilient and as long as the blood source is in tact, it can heal itself. It’s actually very regenerative in terms of neural pathways.

And we can see clearly from the shots in Coda that Beth definitely did NOT bleed out. There would have been a puddle of blood the size of a swimming pool on the floor if she had, not just the spray and small meandering stream of it. If she had been bleeding out, Daryl couldn’t possibly have carried her out without being covered, shoulders to knees, in her blood. 

Then there’s also the fact that when he is carrying her out, she’s not bleeding anymore. Even if she died from such a small wound, even if it didn’t nick the cerebral artery but still killed her somehow, she should still have been dripping blood while he carried her. Dead people’s blood doesn’t clot.

If you want a more real life example, google Gabrielle Giffords. She was a real life person, a politician, who was shot by a would-be assassin. Her wound was almost identical to Beth’s, except hers was lower, which makes it more dire. She not only survived but is alive, well, and functional today.

So the only other question is about whether they could have gotten it wrong bc it’s a TV show. The answer is no. Nicotero is one of the foremost special effects guys in the world and they’ve put interviews on TTD where he specifically explains that they make medical wounds on the show as real as possible, consulting text books and medical specialists to get it right. If they made Beth’s wound survivable, they did it on purpose. 

Hope that helps, Doll. Thanks so much for the reminder. Xoxo! ;D

anonymous asked:

A little late, but to the anon who was shamed for their body type by their friends, I am 5"4 and weight over two hundred pounds. A good bulk of it is in my stomach and hips. I just got back from a con where I went as Queenie. On the first day I wore her coat, but not the second because it was two damn hot. Underneath I had a dress from Torrid that was modeled after her Blind Pig dress. I am like twice Queenie's size, but I still went as her. Wear what you want and screw anyone who shames you.

Hope you see this, anon! 🙌🏼 there’s some awesome positivity :)

an incomplete list of the batshit insane things hermione’s done

-prioritized her education over her life

-instantly became ride or die with harry after the troll incedent

-set snape on fire

-brewed an illegal potion for two months in the girls’ bathroom

-turned into a furry

-immediate thought upon encountering a giant murdersnake was ‘better make sure the others find this page on my helpless petrified body bc god knows they won’t figure it out themselves’

-wanted to take finals after like a month in a magical coma

-traveled through time to get even more homework

-figured out lupin was a werewolf and didn’t tell anyone because he was a relatively competent teacher compared to magic ryan seacrest and literal voldemort

-essentially snatched trelawney’s weave gotdamn

-slugged draco malfoy, terrified him and his hulking buddies into running, went back in time to watch it again

-confronted a werewolf and his alleged mass murderer friend because, again, ride or die

-broke time travel laws in order to jailbreak azkaban escapee and his pet hippogriff

-dated an international sports star

-put up with all the vile shit rita skeeter wrote about her

-joined secret order dedicated to fighting voldemort

-put up with harry’s shit

-imprisoned a woman in a jar for months, blackmailed her into doing what she wanted

-formed and organized secret defense class, peer pressured harry into leading it

-permanently disfigured the girl who ratted them out. snitches get stitches.

-manipulated the shit out of umbridge

-basically left her to rot in the forbidden forest

-went to fight death eaters with like six of her mates despite her misgivings (RIDE. OR. DIE.)

-immediately agreed to destroy the dark lord’s soul with her buddies despite not having any idea how (RIDE! OR! DIE!)

-mind wiped her parents and made them go to australia to keep them safe

-essentially singlehandedly kept harry and ron alive and functional for the majority of the deathly hallows

-wore the locket while still managing not to be a shithead

-got the shit tortured out of her by bellatrix lestrange. didn’t go insane.

-fought in the battle of hogwarts. didn’t die.

-was unfailingly loyal and did everything she could to keep harry safe for seven years, even when he was quite frankly being a jackass

“I love Rouge she’s my fave”

“But her design is just awful, sexualization much?”

i want to be princess perfect but i also resent that i want that. i stare hungrily at the thin thighs of other girls while promising up and down thick thighs save lives. i love her curves and i kiss every one of them, don’t care she doesn’t have hipbones, only care about the way she moves under me. but i care about me and how i look naked and what i look like in the mirror and if the picture is just at a bad angle or i really look like that. i compliment her for her strength, her integrity, her kindness, while i brush my own aside in favor of scorning my broken nose and crooked teeth. i say she’s beautiful without makeup anyway and i mean it but i can’t help that i go outside only when i’m covered in something. my hair is always around my face. i love the scenes where the shy girl pulls hers back at last. i love the scenes where she takes off her glasses and is pretty. i never put my glasses on in public, not where people can see. 

i hate and i love and i hate pretty.

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i was asked on another blog how i’d redesign some characters from steven universe to make them more interesting and diverse! here’s lapis and pearl!

for lapis i wanted to give her a different (and bigger) body type, because i thought hers in the show was too similar to pearl. i wanted to make her look strong and solid, like the ocean, and make her hair and her design more curvy with less sharp edges. i also wanted to darken her color palette, because i don’t like lapis with cyan colored skin! i like a more dark ocean color for lapis!

as for pearl, i wanted to incorporate more of a cone design into her body! pearl’s hair and face is obviously based on a cone (where garnet and amethyst are cubes and spheres, respectively), and i tried to use the cone for her body as well. the first version is a more muscular, top heavy pearl, and the second a pear-shaped pearl!

I used to imagine your hands on my body like it was something that had already happened or
something that could happen. it seemed right in the way that it was me and you and this moment was still. now all I can see is your hands on her and
i never want you near me i never want what we could’ve been i never want what we had.
you told me I was a door that never shut and that’s why you kept coming back so I swear to god there isn’t even a house at this address anymore there isn’t anything here for you to come home to
so just fucking don’t.
—  we both made mistakes but mine was staying– lily rain
When I was a little girl, maybe five or six,
I had a really bad cold, and I told my father
that I was scared to go to bed, because
what if I closed my mouth and stopped breathing?
What if I didn’t wake up tomorrow?
He rubbed my back soothingly, and said,
“Darling, no matter what, your body will
always find a way to
breathe,”

verb—to take oxygen into the lungs and expel it;
we were fifteen when he told me about his mother;
he rarely ever talked about his family,
but he desperately wanted to understand,
and he knew that I knew better than anyone.
He wanted to understand what was happening
as she clutched her chest, and what it was like
to struggle so much, only to have your lungs fail you.
He wanted to understand what
it was like when your body
forgets how to
breathe,

verb—to inject, as if by breathing.
I closed my eyes, and suddenly
I was no longer surrounded by
a mob of people.
It was only me,
and the beat of the drum
vibrating through the floor;
the beat that I felt deep in my chest,
and for the first time in my life,
I knew what it was like to truly
breathe,

verb— to live; exist.
When you tell someone that you want to die,
they don’t really know what to say.
When you tell them about all the times
you’ve imagined yourself being hit
by six cars in succession.
Some say, fuck,
some say, fight,
but no one ever says
breathe.
—  // never forget to breathe // by (DS)