i want them to get along

Chanyeol as your Boyfriend

Remember this is just my opinion

-Let’s just get this outta the way. He’s a big puppy.

-He’s gonna wanna curl up with you and hold you in those big arms

-He will squeeze you to death if he’s not reminded “hey you need air to survive”

-He treats you like a princess/prince

-You really want chicken he’s gonna get it

-You wanna get a bath he’s gonna run it

-Not because your lazy but as soon as something slips outta your moth along the lines as

-“A bath sounds good tonight” or “I’m hungry for chicken”

-He’s already on it

-He’d be the type to go on tour and bring you back so much stuff

-He’d have a story for all of them

-“I got you this puppy because I know you like them” “I got you this food cause you like spicy stuff”

-He’s ALWAYS thinking of you

-Other than being a puppy he’s also clumsy

-He gets nervous around you even after dating for awhile

-You wear something a bit revealing and he walks into a wall because he’s staring

-Loves seeing you in his sweatshirts because they look like dresses

-Loves getting you to go to performances

-But he gets super embarrassed when you start cheering for him

-He’s a tall strong boy he’s gonna take advantage of that

-Carries you to bed, picks you up and puts you on his lap or even moving something to a higher shelf just so you have to ask him to get it

-Wants to always help you

-You’re cooking? What needs cut? You’re doing laundry? He’ll help you fold them. You’re washing dishes? He’s drying.

-You two really are just a team. Always there for one another in everything

-He’s so happy you’re supportive of his career but sometimes he feels like he isn’t good enough and he shouldn’t put you through “this life”

-He gets sad being away from you super sad

-But as soon as you two are together again he couldn’t be happier

-Will sing to you

-A lot of times it’s more fooling around singing then regular but either way it’s still grade A

-Also makes up really dumb raps to make you smile

•He’s just an over all amazing boyfriend that anyone would be lucky to have. Just keep your puppy outta of trouble and give him lots of love

Headcanon that in that last scene on the couch with the tablet Barry and Iris were laughing about how outrageous and awkward they could make their seating chart if they wanted to.

Iris: We’ve GOTTA put Singh next to Cisco…
Barry: Ooooh yes do it please he’ll drive him crazy! 
Iris: I feel like Harry and Oliver would get along well.
Barry: Might be too much brooding for one table though, don’t you think? Unless *wiggles eyebrows* Felicity sits between them.
Iris: Harry will go back to his earth forever if we seat Felicity next to him.
Barry and Iris: *laugh mischievously*

After doing more reading and research I’ve gained a better understanding that different people carry excess fat differently on their bodies. I’m beginning to suspect that my body wants to naturally carry more fat in my legs than my upper body. I’ve been able to lean down and really bring out more definition in my upper body but my legs refuse to follow along. I believe they are growing and getting stronger but in terms of seeing definition and separation they are stubborn as can be. This has led me many times to doubting my leg progress and even avoiding training them all together because visually the evidence did not feel like it was there that my work was producing anything.
Well now I’ve become stubborn about my legs and decided that I need to be even more stubborn than they have been. I’ve become so frustrated with feeling like they are always lagging behind that it’s turned into a personal internal challenge. My mind versus my legs and I can tell you up to this point my minds been in the corner taking a beating. Now it feels personal and I’ve become so tired of beating myself up about them that the only way to win is to believe and show myself that I can win this fight. I don’t want humongous legs, or competition shredded legs I just want to feel like I’m shaping them how I want and enjoy training them like I enjoy training upper body. Consider this your warning legs…my minds coming off the ropes swinging and the victorious comeback starts now! 👊🏼💥

Is it wrong of me to ask the nitpicky comments to stop?

Commenters are about to kill Dreams, because it’s getting not fun to write. Like I know it’s taking a long time. 10+ years is a lot of time to get through! And I know everybody wants to hurry the Victuri along, but we’re on a canon timeline! It’s said so in the tags since the beginning. 

Right now, everybody is EXACTLY where I want them in terms of character development. And there is a reason that you’re seeing more of Sergei than past relationships. 

Seriously though. Today I had a comment about how they’re not reading anymore. Fine, but why tell me about it? Some authors might want to know, but it just saps my motivation. 

And it’s not just this last chapter, I get a handful of just nitpicky comments almost every chapter. But of all my fics, Dreams is the only one I regularly get this on. 

No single one comment is horrible, but the cumulative effect, especially when I get a bunch at once like happened this chapter is just draining, and at some point I have to ask if it’s worth it. 

I know comments are important to both readers and writers, and I went back and forth for several days about whether I should just suck it up. The last thing I want is for readers to think I don’t want to know what they think. But at the same time, in order to share a WIP I have to enjoy the process too, and right now… I don’t. 

The blizzard was going still but I didn’t want to wait too much, it wasn’t that bad all things said, but I was glad to get to Revenants Toll, I’m told the whole town is managed by the Adventure’s Guild, impressive actually. I’m staying in The Seventh Heaven, it’s the only inn here. Something I’m also excited to maybe get to see is the Rising Stones, the Scions work from there and honestly, I’d love to meet them!

I’m regretting not bringing Dante along on this journey, I’ve told him to meet me here, so I should likely see him tomorrow or the day after, he’s a lot faster at riding than I am honestly. It’ll be interesting to see his reaction after I attune to the gate, The last time I did so feels like so long ago now.

I shouldn’t have to make a move to the location for a few days, if’ I’m reading my charts correctly it shouldn’t be to far out of town but it isn’t going to be as safe as the other Gates, not by a long shot. Dante mentioned bringing my Gun with him, he managed to do the modifications I’d asked for so we’ll see if it’s any lighter.

G'night Journal

ensignanna  asked:

First of all, great blog and I absolutely love all your Stony awesomeness! I do have a fic question though. Do you know of any fics where Bucky pretends to be activated/become the winter soldier? Like, he wants to get into a base by infiltration or he gets caught and fakes it to regroup and escape? Anything where he pretends to be activated by the trigger words and/or acts like a brain-dead assassin coming back to his hydra handlers. Please and thank you very much!!!

Hmmmm…well, I don’t really know of any exactly like that.   I kind of imagine a lot of those would be Stucky or at least Stuckony, which I don’t read.   But, here are some that maybe you would like?  I haven’t read them, but they kind of seem along the lines of what you are asking.  Maybe followers have some other suggestions?

When I Lay Low by matchsticks_p:  The Winter Soldier wasn’t just an asset, he was the asset: the highest-ranking officer in all active field operations and the only one considered truly non-expendable by Hydra.Bucky has trouble adjusting to being a team player, but he’s trying. Or, the Avengers think he’s trying. Sometimes it’s hard to tell.

Watch Your Light Go Out by @elise509:  The incident in Washington D.C. is not the first time The Winter Soldier has tracked Steve Rogers. Nor will it be the last.

Call to the Colour-Blind by dwell_the_brave:  The Winter Soldier surrendering himself in the lobby of Stark Tower is the first step in getting Bucky Barnes back.

The Winter Army by gaudior: The Winter Soldier’s not sure why he’s hearing voices in his head. Or why they seem so upset about the target.He thinks he might be able to use them, though.

Historical Inaccuracies by @winterstar95:  A history rewritten. As the Asset, the Winter Soldier has one mission: to kill Captain America. His first assassination attempt fails, and when it does all the threads of reality get tangled and knotted only to leave a mess of memories for Tony Stark, Iron Man, Bucky Barnes, Captain America, and Steve Rogers, the Winter Soldier.

anonymous asked:

I love you and your tumblr! I know you think that you are all alone sometimes, but I promise you are not. I sometimes like to imagine all of booklr (or the ones that get along at least lol) moving into like a 5 mile radius and we all pitch in at coffee shops and eventually own them and they are just really cute places to read and get a cup of coffee with a friend who is willing to listen to you rant about books or wants to rant about books to you. I know it isn't real, but a girl can dream yeah?

Oh gosh, this is the dream™ <3

You’re wonderful, thank you so much for sending this <3

“companion(s) - doggos there to lick your tears and make you smile”

i need more young yuuri and young viktor with their doggos ;v;

extra: (from my experience with my cousin’s poodle, I learned that)

doggos react when they see other doggos

doggos react when they see ball(os)

doggos react (sadly) when they don’t see owners :’(((

Lance and Matt BROTP (Latte)

Okay okay so we All know about the amazing langst potential with Matt around

But after that?

I just really want them to be best bros


Along the way they start talking. They discover that their sense of humor is almost the same and they have aLOt in common


*Keith walks into the room*

Matt: “is that a fucking Mullet. Who is that angsty teen over there”

Lance: “Thank u God for Pidge`s brother, Matt Holt, and my future husba-”

Pidge: “LANCE EW NO.”


*Green lion flying through the air*

Lance, muttering to himself:
“Oh shit whaddup-”

Matt, basically shouting into Shiro`s ear :


They talk about family, about how they both miss their moms. Lance tells Matt how he looks alot like his brother at home. Matt is just like “dude I can be your brother until u get back home” because that’s what Lance did to Pidge and Matt is forever grateful for that. He wants to return the favour.


What if one day they go on a diplomatic mission together and they managed to convince the aliens that voltron’s anthem was All Stars by Smashmouth??

They also manage to convince them that the sign of the alliance with Voltron is a finger gun dab?

Like dabbing but with finger guns

So like the Leader wanting to please Voltron commands their army to line up and yeah like there is a whole troop of millitants standing intimidatingly in front of the team. And then Suddenly the general shouts
“ATTENTION!” and all those scary buff ass soldiers dab in perfect syn c

The team LOSES their shit. Pidge is red faced, cackling , Hunk is wheezing so hard tears just keep streaming down his face, Keith is a little confused but chuckles, he is glad to see the team happy. Shiro is fighting hard to keep a straight face, his lips are turned up at the corners and his shoulders are shaking. Allura is just???? Coran is just shakes his head fondly because its That Thing Lance told him about and tries explaining it to the princess.


Lance introducing Matt to his “chill time”

It includes fabulous self care. Eg: face masks, nail polish, etc.
(“Katie touch my leg it’s so S m O O Th”)

Matt introduces Lance to his own “chill time” as well

Very fucking dramatic. It consists of launching themselves out of their lions, switching off their comms and screaming about how ‘life is a biTCH into the dark abyss of space where no one can hear them.


I bet they do little sleepovers where they gossip and do the whole self care routine

It will also usually include BLANKET FORTS.
And passwords and codenames.

Keith: “Cowboy McEmo”
He has to sing “Old McDonald had a farm” but instead it’s “Keith McEmo had a farm” or just brandish his knife threateningly

Pidge: “Gremlin” “WhatthehellisaPidge”
Has to say how cool Matt is in sonnets

Hunk: “Babe”, “Bro”, “Sweetheart,” basically any pet name in the world
Doesn’t need to do anything. But he insists and brings a snack or two anyways

Shiro: “Space dad,” “Naruto Scriptwriter”
Has to admit Matt is better at Mario Kart than he is (despite Matt being horrible at it)

((Thank u to my friend on Insta u know wh9 u are))

remember that one time in Legacy where Varric’s ‘friend’ tries to kill Hawke and Hawke asks him if he wants to spare him and Varric replies “not if he’s after you Hawke”

or that one time when Batrand came back and Varric tells Hawke they should sit down for the news because it’ll probably upset them

or when Varric was “so sorry about what happened in the Fade” or how he wanted to kill Batrand for fucking with him and Hawke and (potentially) getting Hawke’s sibling killed/conscripted

or that other time when Cassandra was totally going to murder him and Varric still told her he didn’t know where Hawke was, but he did, and when they turn up in Inquisition and Cassandra’s about to kill him for lying where she’s like “you knew where Hawke was all along!” and Varric answered “you’re damned right I did!” and “I was protecting my friend!” and then at the end of that argument Varric says “you know what I think? If Hawke had been at the Temple, they’d be dead too. You people have done enough to them.”

such a fucking brotp

[TRANS] non-no Magazine 2018 Jan Issue - 100 Answers w/ BTS

JPN - KRN © 전정국 DC갤러리, 뷔 DC갤러리, ha_ru_man, BTSR_613
KRN - ENG © ktaebwi


Q1. Your dream job when you were a child?
A badminton player when I was in elementary school. After that my parents bought me a computer so I got into gaming and wanted to do a job about gaming.

Q2. How did the members celebrate your birthday in 2017?
We were all practicing singing and dancing and the lights suddenly went off, then the door was opened and Jimin-san and V-san came in holding a cake.

Q3. When do you feel like you have become an adult!
I turned 20 in Japanese age in September! But actually I’m still a kid at heart, so truthfully I don’t really feel like I have become an adult.

Q4. In which moment do you feel like you’re still a kid?
For example, when I watch and think about a video or an interview. When I read people’s comments, I feel like even with the same question, they think from a much bigger point of view than me. That’s when I feel like maybe I’m still lacking in depth.

Q5. A work that touched you recently?
“Love, Rosie”. It made me touched because it’s a sweet but sad love story.

Q6. The kind of song you’re planning to compose?
Song of styles like future base and chillstep which I enjoy and listen to a lot.

Q7. Favorite dessert?
The Japanese snack kinako mochi. I like that it melts in my mouth because it’s just so fluffy! Also I ate cheesecake before the photoshoot for <non-no>. That one was delicious too♡

Q8. How do you take care of your beautiful voice?
I don’t pay particular attention to it… Like I just sing with my original voice I’ve had since I was born…

Q9. Any habit?
Covering my nose when I yawn. Not mouth but nose somehow. (laughs) And I pull the baby hair on my face unconsciously. I know about these things because fans told me.

Keep reading


Jimin is friends with Shinee’s Taemin, Exo’s Kai and Chanyeol, Wanna One Sungwoon. Jungkook is friend with Got7’s Bambam and Yugyeom, NCT’s Jaehyun, Seventeen Mingyu. Taehyung is friends with Shinee’s Minho, ZE: A Park Hyun Shik, BTOB’s Sungjae, EXO’s Suho and Baekhyun, GOT7’s Mark, VIXX’s Hongbin. Jin is friends with B1A4’s Sandeul and VIXX’s Ken. Namjoon is very close to Got7’s Jackson too. Jhope is friends with BAP’s Zelo, Bigstar’s Sunghak, and Ha Sungwoon from Hotshot and also Got7’s JB. Suga is friends with Super Junior’s Heechul. And there are MORE I didn’t mention.

Originally posted by jeonheart

BTS are literally close with all the big male groups rn. They all love and support each other. Most groups meet up during music shows and award shows and get close. V said “When Suho was hosting a music show, we’d say hello a lot, and our promotions often overlapped. If you meet someone a lot for a show, it seems like you just get close somehow. You smile and support each other.” Most of them keep in touch despite their busy schedules and meet up as soon as they can. Jimin, Kai and Taemin even designed their squad logo and Jackets.

Originally posted by yoonmin

So I don’t get it when fans attack BTS! My ask is full now of ARMYs being sad because of fanwars, and this happens more EVERY YEAR around this time *cough* award shows *cough*. How would you feel if the people who like you are also the ones hating on your dear friends? Seriously, Kpop is music too. It’s meant to bring people together not start WWIII. 

Originally posted by biastobeat

Yes, there is competition to win awards and so on but competition is in school, work, and sports … Does it mean you will curse at your classmates if they got better grades? 

Originally posted by hana-mori-posts

Why not instead turn it into a motivation to do better next time while being good sports and congratulate the winner.I mean we should all be like this.

Originally posted by irpsychotic

I know how people online hide behind anonymity and can become bravely rude. I know how anger makes us say things we should have never said. but all fandoms please take note including ARMY: Even if your words get forgotten with time that stain on the fandom’s name and image just gets more apparent and ugly. At the end of the day, are you helping your group or ruining them? 

Originally posted by jinmini

Imagine all the great stages and collaborations we could have gotten and the opportunities we could have opened to our boys if we stood together. 

Originally posted by fansfiction

I always heard "It’s impossible for fandoms to get along”. Did anyone even try? I will not ask for everyone to magically act kinder and support each other just like our idols do. Nor become all friends. Just ONE thing: Let’s ALL be respectful. If you feel stressed go listen to your group’s music not start arguments. I am sure it can be soothing. If after all this you still want to carry the hate I will not fight you. There is “Nothing more left to say, don’t even apologize. No need to see each other ever again, this is my last goodbye”

Originally posted by alwayscasualfan

Have a great week everyone ^^ 

By @mimibtsghost

“Watch your head, Krav,” says Magnus.

“You’re taller than I am,” Kravitz points out, amused, but he ducks as he moves into Magnus’s study. 

The scent of fresh-brewed tea and scones waft with them up the stairs. Higher in the house pervades the scent of raw wood, lending the top floor a permanent earthy smell, accompanied nicely by the food cooking downstairs. There’s another picture on the wall. It’s tucked between the image of Taako and Kravitz on their wedding day and Carey and Killian on theirs. (Magnus was best man for both.) The new one is of Angus, playing catch with Magnus: it’s composed of thick, dark strokes, clearly sketched in Lucretia’s hand, and the frame is of hand-wrought oak, the same oak of the trees surrounding Magnus’s home.

“Here we go!” Magnus says, retrieving the letter with a pleased a-ha!, and handing the letter to Kravitz. “For Julia.”

Kravitz accepts the letter with a reassuring nod, tucks it in the pocket of his suit. There are creases around the corners of this pocket where he’s tucked a letter in there hundreds of times before.  

Angus is teaching Magnus to write more neatly, to line his letters correctly, where to use commas and where to use periods instead. Kravitz never reads Magnus’s letters, but Angus tells him that Magnus makes excellent progress. 

The invitations to his and Taako’s wedding were written in Magnus’s own, painstaking hand.

Magnus shuts the drawer and says, almost absently, “Tell her I love her, okay?”

Kravitz pauses, debating. He takes a deep breath. “Magnus,” he says, and Magnus, detecting the shift in his tone, looks up immediately. “You know that she already knows, right? She knows that you love her,” Kravitz says gently. “You do tell her every time.”

Magnus chuckles, rubbing a sheepish hand along the back of his neck. “I know,” he says, turning a bit pink. “I just - I love her, you know? I really do. And I guess, when you love someone, you want to tell them that every chance you get.”

Kravitz thinks of Taako. Kravitz finds himself nodding, then finds himself blushing as well at Magnus’s knowing look. “I suppose you’re right,” Kravitz concedes.

Magnus smiles, gaze drifting to the picture-laden wall. The entire wall is pocketed with dozens of pictures of his family, all smiling back at him. “I can’t wait to tell her myself,” he says, voice wistful.

Kravitz stiffens. He struggles to find words. “Magnus….”

The hesitation in Kravitz’s tone breaks Magnus out of his reverie, and he laughs. “Don’t worry, Krav. I don’t look forward to dying anymore,” he says, and gestures around his home with one hand, the other clasping his Stone of Farspeech, a small smile suffusing his face. The smell of tea and scones drifts lightly around them, the burnished afternoon light cheery as it dapples off the wall. “I’ve got too much to live for.”

“Good,” Kravitz says, and means it. Magnus slings a companionable arm over his shoulder as they head back down the stairs, and after so long in the man’s company it’s a comfortable weight.

“Do make sure you tell her though, yeah?”

Kravitz laughs, a glint of humor in his eye. “Ten years and I’ve never failed you once,” he says, and Magnus chuckles at that.

“I know, I know,” he says, and his smile softens. “But I can’t tell her myself, so I’m entrusting it to you.”

He pats Magnus’s hand reassuringly as they reenter the kitchen. “Okay,” Kravitz promises, smiling quietly. “I will.”

Taako doesn’t believe in words. Words are too easily manipulated, he claims, and his manner of speaking reflects that: he is flippant, his inflections curling up with indifference. It’s not often that he makes promises or declarations with solemnity. 

So when he says I love you Kravitz treasures it, not because it is a sacrifice, but because it is an absolute truth - it’s an admission of trust, that Taako loves him enough to hand over a part of his very soul and know that Kravitz will care for it, gently.

For a while Kravitz wondered, because Taako doesn’t say it often - not nearly as often as Magnus, who says it every time Kravitz retrieves this month’s letter. Then he realized: Taako cooks. He says I love you all the time; he just doesn’t use words. His affection goes into the pot roast that Magnus marks as his favorite, the perfectly-grilled salmon that Kravitz loves, the oolong-and-scones for Merle and the cinnamon-chocolate cookies for his sister, because Lup loves peanut butter but Barry is allergic.

In this regard, Kravitz is more similar to Magnus than he thought. Magnus, brave and brash Magnus - when he’s not crushing people in an embrace, or slinging a casual arm around them, or letting them rest a head on his shoulder, or pulling them into a noogie reminiscent of a bear’s iron grasp - sticks with his tried-and-true “I love you,” which he says with such painful earnestness that he leaves no room for doubt. 

Where Magnus says those three words, Kravitz says “Thank you.”

Thank you, to Taako, for the salmon. Thank you, to Lup and Barry, for a tirade of relentless jokes after a long week of reaping. Thank you, to Merle, for the nuggets of wisdom he dispels and the return of Kravitz’s green thumb. Thank you, to Magnus, for the hand-crafted piano that is their living room’s crowning jewel.

Magnus’s wall is full, now. His pictures spill over to the opposite wall, ringing the window that leads to the field outside, where Angus and Johann scamper around the yard. The most recent addition is a group photo of the Starblaster crew at Merle’s beach bar. Twenty years after the Day of Story and Song, Lucretia and Davenport are arm-in-arm.

He hands Kravitz a letter. His handwriting is smoother these days, but he retains the thick lines that demonstrate just how similarly Magnus wields a pen and an axe. Before Magnus can say anything, Kravitz stops him.

“Thank you,” he says.

Magnus looks up, a smile on his face that suggests he knows exactly what Kravitz means. “What for?”

And Kravitz says, simply: “Everything.”

Magnus dies surrounded by family, smiling.

In the white space between life and death, Kravitz steps forward and outstretches an arm. Magnus accepts it gratefully. He’s as young as the day Kravitz first met him.

Kravitz leads him beyond, gently, easing the passing as much as he can. Magnus slings an arm around Kravitz’s shoulder as they go. They step onto an island, a cottage that is familiar to Kravitz. Kravitz can hear barking inside, as he always does, and Magnus steps forward, about to rush in, and -



Kravitz turns. “Yes?”

Magnus looks at the cottage for a long, long moment. Already, his eyes grow red, and Kravitz feels his own prickle sympathetically. Then he reaches into his jacket and pulls out a sheath of letters. After so long, the words are perfectly-formed. He hands them to Kravitz. 

“You know what to do, my friend.”

Taako, says the first letter. Then, as Kravitz shuffles through the stack: Merle. Lucretia. Angus. Lup. Barry. Davenport. And at the bottom: Kravitz.

When Kravitz is confident he can speak without choking up, he says, “I’ll send these along.”

“Thank you.”

Kravitz laughs, quietly. “Of course, Magnus.”

Magnus watches him for a long moment, then steps forward and pulls him into an embrace.

Kravitz returns it gratefully. This is certainly not goodbye, but it’s melancholic all the same. 

Magnus’s voice is almost small. “Tell them I love them, okay?”

We already know, Kravitz thinks. He thinks of the wall full of photos, the ever-present scent of homemade food in Magnus’s house, the vines curling up the woodwork. He thinks of the sketch of Julia, sketched in thick, dark strokes, that was created on their wedding day by a woman with curly black hair but a hood tight over her head. He thinks of the thumbtack under which Magnus has pinned every single one of Davenport’s postcards. He thinks of the second stack of letters Magnus keeps tucked right next to Julia’s, addressed in the same small, neat hand that taught Magnus how to write.

But he says none of that. Instead, he nods.

“Okay,” Kravitz promises, smiling quietly. “I will.”

Things/Phrases That Make Me Regress:

🐣 Who’s daddy’s cute little (nickname)?

🐣 Do you know how much daddy loves you?

🐣 Don’t let go of Daddy’s hand now, okay?

🐣 Can you show me your stuffies?

🐣 Can Daddy see your poem/drawing/coloring?

🐣 Let Daddy hear that pretty voice of yours.

🐣 Do you want Daddy to (order/get it/ask/tell them/other task) for you?

🐣 Little one (or other nickname), it’s okay. You can (be little/cry/act silly/be small/other thing) around me!

🐣 You’re so cute, little (nickname).

🐣 Pinky promises

🐣 Tickle fights

🐣 Building forts

🐣 Forehead kisses

🐣 Kissing/Holding my hand while driving

🐣 Singing/Rapping along with me or to me

🐣 Counting down to get me to do something before I get in trouble

🐣 Being called nicknames in other languages or special nicknames (feels more important)

🐣 Go get (stuffie name/your stuffie/your paci/your binky/your blankie/other little gear)

🐣 How is my little (nickname) today?

🐣 Do you want to tell Daddy about it?

🐣 *any encouragement for me to try a new food or activity can make me feel little as long as it is followed by praise*

🐣 Letting me step on your feet while we dance

🐣 Letting me cling to/hide behind you in public

🐣 Pulling me close to your side to protect me or keep me warm

🐣 Using your arm to make sure I don’t move too far forward when you brake in the car (I just call this the arm seatbelt thingy)

🐣 Surprises

🐣 Anything fluffy and cute

🐣 New stuff from my wishlist

🐣 Doing normal errands with you and ending it with a fun shopping trip or date

🌈 Please add more if you want to!!! I only used “Daddy” because I have a Daddy but use whatever word or name you like!!! 🌈

🐰~ Little Wishlist · Big Wishlist ~🐰


“Isn’t that the way between brothers? They hate and love each other at the same time.”