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The Train

Pairing: Y/N and Harry

Word Count: 4201

Prompt: Y/N walks in, and Harry notices she’s wearing yellow again, this time it’s a yellow sweater with a pair of dark skinny jeans and brown ankle boots, her hair is pulled back into a pony tail with a white scrunchie with little smiling suns and he swears that he has to squint to look at her. “Oh! I know you-you’re the guy from the train,” Y/N beams, “Harry, right?” she sets down the tray of muffins.

 “I didn’t tell you my name,” Harry snaps.

 Y/N pouts, “well yeah, but I’m also not stupid,” she says. 

“Are you joining us today Harry?” the man asked, “I’m Seth, I run the group.”

“Why else would I fucking be here,” Harry grumbled.

 Y/N grabs a muffin, ignoring Harry’s sour attitude, “here, they’re made with love,” she smiled, holding out the blueberry muffin.

 “Fuck off,” Harry says. He watches as her smile fades and the glint in her eyes seems to disappear, for a split second Harry feels like a dick, but then he realizes he doesn’t care and Y/N should just shove the muffin up her ass.

Harry was annoyed.

It really hadn’t been his day at all. His morning was terrible, he woke up next to a blonde and he tried really hard to remember her name-only to fail. When he asked her to leave she insisted on making breakfast, to which Harry responded with “feel free to grab something and leave” and then he proceeded to shower. When he got out, the unknown girl stood in his kitchen making herself a smoothie and toast. Her red lips in a pout, “come on, you can’t be in that big of a rush,” Harry ended up calling security, she was crazy.

When he went into the studio he was blank, the songs he did come in with were rejected and he couldn’t find the energy or muse to write another one. He was out of inspiration, nothing amused Harry anymore. He found himself not enjoying the things he used to love, drinks seemed to be the only thing that made him feel something (and it was only for a little bit). He didn’t enjoy being surrounded by his friends and family, his love for writing was slipping through the cracks, and his energy was fading.

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Would You Look At That (Part 2)

Summary: You thought you wouldn’t seem him again. Thankfully, you were wrong. Fluff.

A/N: Tbh, I don’t know how I feel about this. Feedback appreciated. Enjoy

“I still can’t believe you,” Sonya grumbles as the two of you make your way into your apartment, bags of groceries in hand.

“Oh my God, can you drop it? I get it.” You snap back, nearly slamming the bags onto the kitchen counter. Sonya stills, opens her mouth to say something but then stops herself before she starts putting the bag full of produce away.

So, what? You didn’t get Shawn’s number. It’s not the end of the world.

“How long has it been?” She asks hesitantly. The question throws you off for loop, but you know exactly what she’s talking about.

“Why does it matter?” You respond, crossing your arms as you lean back against the counter. You wish she could just drop it. She looks at you, searching your face for an answer.

“Just…it’s time to move on, don’t you think?” Sonya’s careful with her words, but you scoff at her suggestion.

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Haechan as a Boyfriend

Originally posted by nakamotens

Haechan as a boyfriend  ♡

  • Puppy love
  • Haechan is a naturally playful and lighthearted guy
  • Your relationship with him will always be refreshing and full of energy
  • Couples sometimes complain about the relationship becoming dull and losing its spark
  • But with Haechan, that will never be the case
  • He isn’t the most romantic, so love notes and whispering sweet nothings isn’t normally his style
  • However he is very straightforward and sincere
  • So he will outright tell you that he loves you and you’ll always know that he means it
  • Haechan has a terrible weakness for your attention
  • He’ll do his best to impress you with stories of his exploits
  • And he’ll do his best to win your affection with his playful and teasing nature
  • Expect SO MANY cringe-worthy nicknames
  • “I love my cute baby flower muffin”
  • And there will be plenty of bad jokes
  • “What did the ocean say to the other ocean?”
  • “…”
  • “Nothing they just waved! LOL”
  • “Get out”
  • But you wouldn’t want your relationship to be any other way
  • He’s interesting yet interested
  • Haechan is the kind of guy to have a finger in every pie
  • Or in other words, he has many different hobbies and interests
  • At first you might find yourself overwhelmed by the amount activities you two are doing
  • But after a while you’ll find yourself enjoying it, and you’ll begin to share your own bucket list with him
  • Of course he won’t always want to do something extravagant
  • Cuddling together while watching a new TV series or staying in and playing video games are also things he would like to do
  • He just doesn’t like doing nothing
  • Actually he is kinda odd in that way
  • When there’s nothing much to do, he feels exhausted
  • But if there’s plenty of interesting things on his agenda, he can be a powerhouse
  • As far as dates go, Haechan is kind of non-traditional
  • Instead eating dinner at a fancy restaurant or going to a movie
  • He’d much rather go to the circus or see a magic show
  • He also has a weak spot for being pampered
  • So he’ll also enjoy getting massages, going on a spa trip, and getting a pedicure
  • He’ll totally try to act like he’s only doing it because you want to
  • But you know him like the back of your hand, and can see through his little white lies
  • But overall a relationship with Haechan will be the absolute adventure of a lifetime
  • Haechan loves to talk
  • Honestly don’t expect him to be quiet. 
  • Because he really can’t
  • Talking is what the he does 
  • And as a result he wants a stimulating relationship filled with conversation
  • This boy enjoys collecting information just as much as he enjoys sharing it
  • He’s so curious about everything
  • He’d love to spend time talking to you about anything and everything
  • He finds joy and entertainment in exchanging thoughts and opinions
  • When you’re with Haechan you’ll feel a sense of comfort
  • You two have a strong bond and are able to be completely honest with each other
  • He’ll always encourage you to open up and share your feelings with him
  • And you’ll never have to worry about him overreacting or judging you
  • He is a very open-minded, fair, and nonjudgmental person
  • So he is rarely shocked or thrown off by human behavior
  • This means that you are able to be the most genuine and uncensored version of yourself around him
  • He appreciates you so much and he’ll love every side of you
  • Whether you’re in a good mood or bad mood
  • Whether you’re sad, drunk, or frustrated with life
  • Whether you have morning breath or you’re dressed to the nines
  • It doesn’t matter because Haechan will love just as much
  • Any man can be by your side on sunny days, but not all of them will hold an umbrella over you during the stormy days
  • But Haechan will ride out every condition with you, because he genuinely cares 
  • He’ll  go over and above for those that he loves
  • And he’ll always put 100% into the relationship
  • He will willingly show you who he really is
  • He isn’t afraid to talk about his past or share his insecurities
  • He’ll confidently talk about things you two need to work on in order to keep the relationship on track
  • He’s the one that listens to what you say and remembers it
  • And he’s the one that pays attention to the little details and values them
  • Haechan is someone with a lot of love to give
  • He wants to spend all of his time with you
  • And when you two are apart his heart physically aches
  • In love, Haechan’s tastes change often 
  • And it can be hard to know what to expect from one day to the next 
  • Or sometimes, from one hour to the next
  • But the one thing that will always be consistent is his love for you and his dedication to the relationship that you two share
  • The type to make plans to sneak out and see you
  • But then chicken out at the last minute
  • A little immature
  • “LOL These fart jokes are so funny babe”
  • And sometimes a bit perverted
  • “What does this hotdog look like Y/N?” ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
  • He is ATTACHED to you
  • Both emotionally and physically
  • Hand-holding
  • Piggyback rides
  • Never-ending hugs
  • Deep late night conversations
  • A relationship without secrets
  • Will walk you home from school
  • Carries your books for you
  • The type that will always ask you for a pencil
  • If you have food, best believe that he is getting some
  • But he’ll always share what he has with you
  • Likes to do homework with you because he feels more motivated
  • But he ends up distracting you both
  • Acts perfect in front of the family
  • But everyone knows he’s a little devil
  • He plays the piano for you
  • Composes songs for your anniversaries 
  • Plays video games with you
  • The type to not tell you how to play so that he can win
  • But then feels bad, and teaches you the controls
  • Can deal with long distance well
  • Because when you two are apart he is still an attentive boyfriend
  • Prefers calling over texting
  • Incredibly high phone bills
  • Because you two can talk for hours
  • Haechan would be a sexy kisser 
  • This adventurous boy loves to explore and experiment
  • He’ll use tongue and he’ll nibble on your lips
  • He likes to touch, so keep an eye on his sneaky hands
  • He doesn’t have a distinct kissing style
  • Sometimes he’ll kiss slowly and passionately
  • And other times his kisses will be fast-paced and intense  
  • Actually, you guys will change kissing styles multiple times during one make-out session
  • But he prefers it this way because it keeps the kiss interesting 
  • Haechan has a tendency to takes things TOO lightly 
  • He’ll gloss over deeper issues, and try to make them seem less important than they are
  • He doesn’t mean any harm by it, it’s just his way of staying positive
  • After talking to him about it, he’ll begin to make a conscious effort to start taking things more seriously
  • This boy can be so dramatic
  • When he feels slighted, he will throw big scenes and sulk
  • He’s petty too, so sometimes he’ll give you the silent treatment 
  • He can also be warrior-like in love arguments
  • So be prepared for intense verbal sparring followed quickly with intense making up 
  • Haechan is an enthusiastic, charming and clever lover
  • He is very friendly and communicative by nature
  • A relationship with him will be filled with interesting conversations and exciting adventures
  • He has a heart of gold and he always makes you feel loved
  • Add that to his fun-loving personality and you have someone who is capable of fueling a long, healthy relationship
  • Haechan has this air of confidence to him
  • And sometimes it rubs off on you
  • He’ll make you a better person
  • And you’ll improve him too

I hope that was a good way to replace the “in bed” part. If I think of something better I’ll probably come back and edit it.

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Breathe Part 2 - The Return

Scenario: You’d fallen in love with someone you were supposed to train. You were only a few months older, but years more experienced in the world of dance. His parents paid you to set him on the right path and change his life. Little did you know the only life that would change was yours.

A/N: Okay so honestly I’m pretty stoked about finishing something after months of being on hiatus. I’m not sure if my storytelling or writing is rusty, but honestly, I’m just excited to have something new for you lovelies to read.  Obviously, this is a continuation of Breathe, but you don’t necessarily need to read it to understand what is going on here. I hope you guys enjoy this very much!! Much love, Jenn

Genre: Jimin x Reader; angst/smut

Words: 3986

Credit to @jackseung for making the aesthetic

Originally posted by herthealbum

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Muffin Party!

So…it’s not really a party, but it should be!!!

As my way of saying thank you, I would like to do a small giveaway as an expression of my thanks. There will be three (3) winners.


  1. The giveaway will close SAT. 3/18/17 @ 10PM CST
  2. Open to followers aged 18 and over only
  3. Do not tag this as giveaway or anything similar
  4. Must be following me
  5. Reblogs and likes both count
  6. Must be willing to share their address (I promise I will not keep it or anything weird, I just want to be able to send you your prizes)

The prizes:

  • First place: 1 floral notebook, and a used copy of the following books: The Watchmaker of Filigree Street by Natasha Pulley, Lady of Devices by Shelly Adina, and The Book of Lost Things by John Connolly.
  • Second Place: 1 floral notebook, and a used copy of the following books: Lady of Devices by Shelly Adina, and The Book of Lost Things by John Connolly.
  • Third Place: 1 floral notebook, and a used copy of the following book:The Book of Lost Things by John Connolly.

All winners will be contacted via message or askbox and MUST respond within 24 hours.

Happy writing, everyone!


Originally posted by sugar-dipped

Shawn Mendes x Reader

Word count: 1,060

A/N: Anon requested ; “Was wondering if I could request something where Y/N feels stressed out & Shawn helps her unwind? As fluffy as possible, please & thank you! :3” OKAY SO PSA don’t listen to Hold On when reading this and especially not towards the end because I shed actual tears rip.


Shawn enters my room, his grey sweatshirt filled with things for me. “Okay… So I got us cookies to share, I got you some new pens, I brought your headphones that you left at my house, I have a sweatshirt of mine that I know you like and I also brought some muffins because why not?” He says pulling each item from underneath his top and placing it on my bed in front of me, “Is that okay? Did I forget anything? Do you want me to get you anything else?” He’s almost out of breath due to the speed the words are flying out of his mouth. I look up at him, our eyes meeting, as I give him a weak smile. My head has been hurting for about 72 hours straight now and the stress is getting to me. I’ve always hated finals and I have an interview for college soon and the fact that my family are basically at war with each other right now doesn’t help one bit. “That’s perfect, thank you so much.” I say, my voice quiet, not wanting to speak loud enough to make my head pound again. He sits beside me, on the bed, a troubled look on his face. “You’ll be okay, baby. I promise. I’m right here.” He says, placing his hand on my cheek, his large, warm hand heating my heart. My eyes begin to water as a result of my lack of sleep, churning brain and hurting heart. I lean my head against his shoulder, needing nothing more than for him to hold me. “Just hold me, please. I just need you to hold me.” I sob, my head buried in his chest, my hands gripping his soft sweatshirt. “Oh Y/N…” He says softly, placing both of his arms around me and hugging me tightly.

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300+ Followers!!

Thanks to all of you muffins that like the stuff I make, I appreciate the support. This is what makes us artists want to keep creating and sharing…

I intended to make this drawing for my 100 subscribes but forgot, then for the 200 but before I knew this blog got to the 300…and counting so…anyway enjoy!

I still gotta learn how to add midtones digitally…that’s me in the middle, in case you were wondering

ava hit 1.4k ; hii guys!!! i’m back again with another celebration woop i’m on a roll:) this time, it’s with a fandom family because i just realized i haven’t done one and i really want to know y’all better & make new friends and have great times together!! so yeee hyped for this so be a cute muffin and join!<33


what you’ll get:

  • my undying love and friendship 
  • a place on the cute fandom fam page
  • a discord chat (if you want) with new lovely people to talk to & share beautiful edits + have fun time with!:)
  • the tag #avacadosfam to share your amazing creations!!
Two years ago today,

I started this blog. It’s been two years today and I am still speechless about how many of you there are out there who like my work.
10,478 of you to be exact.
I never ever dreamed that I would have this many followers
It’s been a very long day today..and I know my hiatus has lasted way longer than I thought it would, and so for that, I am sorry.
I have several prompts written up, I just haven’t had time to actually post them up…
But I just wanted to take a moment to thank all of you for still coming here and finding something in these words I share.
Much love from me to you, muffins.
Happy Writing, everyone!

Finnrey Short: Wrong Number (texting)

R: You’re the fucking worst!

F: Whoa! ….who is this?

R: I told you I needed those notes tonight. WTF!

F: I think you got the wrong number

R: It’s Rey from class. Professor Solo gave me your number.

F: Haha I’m in that class but this is Finn.

R: Oh shit sorry.

R: Solo must have looked at the wrong number when he was looking at the class list.

F: Haha not surprised. Solo doesn’t seem like the type to double check.

R: LOL. He was like “Here kid.”

F: Teacher of the year!

R: Well sorry. I’ll see you in class I guess.

F: Hey you said you needed notes? Tryna cram for that test?

R: LOL I always am. I was supposed to meet someone in the library tonight but they stood me up…

F: I could help if you want?

R: Are you good in the class?

F: Obviously

F: JK. But yeah I can share my notes if you want.

R: You sure? It would really help.

F: Yeah I got nothing else going on. Just wanna meet at that coffee shop across the street from the school?

R: Yes! Thanks you’re the best.

F: Hey can you get me a Blueberry muffin and a Lotte.

R: Seriously?

F: Hey Im not the one that start text cussing you!

R: Fine but hurry I don’t have all night.




Clerk: So, why San Myshuno? Oh- I think I know why..*he smirks as he hands over her purchased items*

Meghan: Mario..*she takes them, putting the ticket in her pocket and the blueberry muffin bag on her suitcase*

Mario: It’s because Elijah’s there, isn’t it?

Meghan: No..maybe a little bit, but I believe I can make a difference there.

Mario: In the big city? You’d get eaten up. Everyone goes there to make it big in one way or another.

Meghan: Yeah, but not many are going for my reason, I want to share God’s word with people there. Through the books I write and just by talking to people.

Mario: City people are stubborn, Meg. Not everyone will listen to a small girl like you.

Meghan: So are country people like us and I won’t give up. It’s where God wants me, I can feel it.

Mario, sighs then smiles: Your determination was always an admirable trait, kid. Have a safe ride and tell your boyfriend hi for me.

Meghan, blushes: He isn’t my boyfriend…he’s already dating someone..*she says the last part a bit down*

Mario: Oh yeahh..he mentioned that a while back when I talked to him. His loss though, you’re cute and fun, I’m sure someone else will sweep you off your feet.

Meghan, blushes more: I-I don’t know about that..I’m a dork and I’m not that fun.

Mario: Trust me, you are. Just in your own way. From what I’ve seen, when you’re comfortable, you’re loose and you love to joke around. Pretty sure you’ve even kissed me once for a dare. *chuckles*

Meghan, blushing: Heh..*looks at her phone* H-hey..I’ve gotta go, but it was nice chatting with you.

Mario, smiles: Before you do, my advice is to just be around Eli or Raegan, you seem more comfortable with them.

Meghan: That’s not…bad advice. ‘Cause..I am, anyway, bye.

She waves, then grabs her suitcase and heads out quickly, putting her hand on her cheek. She sighs and waits a few minutes on the bench for her train, that wasn’t for another 30 minutes, but she just felt so awkward in there.


I have an amazing body image day today and I wanted to share with you what helped me to feel good about myself this morning :)

The mirror in my room is next to my bed. So when I got up I caught my own reflexion in the mirror and unfortunately there is still this old habit: the first things I notice are my stretchmarks and my “muffin top”. Don’t worry, I am not saying that about myself in a negative way. :) Instead of touching my “problematic areas” with disgust, like I used to do it, I looked at myself in the mirror, placed my hands on those areas to give them some “extra love”, I closed my eyes and I smiled. I gently touched those areas. sometimes I stroke them. Sometimes I close my eyes and give myself a hug. That might sound a little weird, but give it a try! :) Okay, so this morning I placed my hands on my stomach, looked at myself and told myself: “Good morning, beautiful! It’s amazing that I got another chance to live a happy day, I am very blessed that I woke up this morning. Thank you, my lovely body, for carrying me through another day. I promise to treat you with nothing but respect and love.” After doing yoga I took a shower and I always take care of how I touch my body. Wash yourself like you’d wash your children. Touch yourself softly and gently - especially those areas you used to give nothing but hate. After showering I put on lotion and I always kept in mind to be aware of how I treat myself. I listened to music and danced around in the bathroom - and I sang, I am not the best singer, but I can sing really loud, so yeah :) Just have some fun with yourself!! :) Whenever I caught my own glance in the mirror, I smiled at myself. 

Don’t pick your skin. Don’t allow yourself to squeeze those parts you don’t like or to touch yourself with disgust. Don’t allow this negative self talk! This is your body, this is your temple, it’s holding your organs and your soul! Once I decided to stop hating myself, my whole life changed. Normally I wouldn’t have been brave enough to upload those pictures, I would have been too shy to wear shorts. I would have been unhappy about my pale skin. I would have been too scared to show my love handles. No matter how much weight you’ll lose, there will always be something to be unhappy about. If you don’t change your mindset, you’ll never be in peace with your body. The decision to stop hating my body was the best decision I’ve ever made. It changed my life. If it’s hard for you to be kind with yourself, fake it ‘til you make it! In the beginning the negative voice was so loud and I wasn’t able to believe those things I told myself. But I practised everyday and pretended to be happy about the things I saw in the mirror - and slowly my mindset changed. And now I am happy. I am happy with all of my flaws. And that’s the best feeling - I wish I could make all of you feel this way. 

Air - Shawn Mendes imagine (requested)


Request: I don’t know if u r still doing this but can I have one where the reader is friends with a famous singer who is doing a song with Shawn and the reader writes a song for them and at the end, Shawn and the reader get together and sing the song. Sorry if it’s a lot to ask for.

A/N: I cannot write a song for shiz, okay? So I may have pretended that instead of Shawn writing ‘Air’ you wrote it, and instead of ‘ft Astrid’, it’s ‘ft Jacquie Lee’ okay? Cool.

[Y/n - ‘your name’ Y/l/n - ‘your last name’]

Y/n’s POV

I am humming along to ‘Let it go’ by James Bay as I write another line of the new song. You see, I’m a song writer, but I’m too scared to sing the songs in front of a crowd, so instead of hiding my songs, I write them for other artists. This time it’s for Jacquie Lee and one of my favourite artists, Shawn Mendes.

They recently toured together and during the tour, they had the idea to write a song. Shawn quickly became busy writing songs for his album, so he asked Jacquie to write it for them. See, Jacquie is one of my close friends; I’ve known her since we were 14, so when she asked me to help her write the song, I didn’t even argue.

I just didn’t think I would be writing the whole song. I was piqued with her absence, but yet, being me, I wrote the song. Well, I’m almost finished, I just have to write the bridge and then I’m done.

“Y/n! You in there?” I hear Jacquie’s voice come from outside my apartment door.

I run to the door and open it, looking back into my room to see that I accidentally knocked over a pile of paper in my rush to get to the door.

“Jac, I’m nearly done with the so-” I stop mid-sentence as my eyes meet someone else’s. Shawn Mendes is right outside of my apartment.

“Y/n, you okay? You look like you’ve seen a ghost?” Jac grabs my wrists and my attention immediately adverts to her.

“Huh? Oh-um-yeah, sorry. Come in, both of you,” I open my door wider to let Shawn in.

I then grab Jacquie’s forearm.

“Um, Shawn, just make yourself comfortable, I just need to talk to Jacquie for a sec,” he nods and plops down on the couch, instantly going on his phone.

I pull Jacquie into the kitchen.

“What? What’s wrong, Y/n?”

“You brought Shawn - Shawn Mendes - into my apartment without any warning? You know how much I adore him! Oh my god, I look like a mess!” I whisper-yell at her.

“Gosh, Y/n, calm down. It’s not like he cares much. He’s here to see the song and make improvements - that’s all.”

“Okay, fine, just the song that’s it,” she nods before making her way to the living room. I am slightly more hesitant, making sure to look at the microwave screen to check my hair.

As I walk in, Shawns eyes shoot to mine and a smile graces his face.

“Hey, I’m Y/n,” I awkwardly say, pulling down the sleeves of my blue and green flannel.

“Hey,” Shawn says casually. God, I sound like a nervous wreck next to him.

“Um, do you want to see the draft of the song? It’s just in my room.” He nods and stands up, putting his phone in his back pocket.

“Y/n, I have to go I have a meeting with Atlantic records. Shawn, just stay here and help her with the song.” Jac says and closes the door before I can say anything.

“Okay… Anyway, my rooms just here.” I walk into my room, where the walls are filled with pictures of everything I like; my friends, family, places I have visited and places I’d like to visit.

“Wow, I like your room.” I just smile softly at him before pulling out my desk chair and sitting down.

“Um, so here’s the song.” I move the pencils on my notepad out of the way. Shawn places his hand on the desk and the other on the back of my chair, before leaning down near my face to read over my shoulder.

“Trying to hold me down, but I’m surfacing. It’s hard to let you go, but I gotta leave.” 

Shawn sings quietly. I feel his warm breath close to my neck and he hums the tune. I closed my eyes at the feeling.

“These are amazing lyrics. You came up with these on your own?” My eyes snap open and I turn to him. He is, thankfully, looking at my notes.

“Uh, yeah, um, yeah, I wrote them a c-couple of minutes ago actually.” My voice is almost breathless. I am so embarrassed, even if he doesn’t see it.

“That’s so cool. But I have some small, very minor details we can improve,” we spend roughly an hour changing the lyrics, Shawn sitting on the edge of my bed, whilst I sit on my chair.

You, you don’t mean no harm, but you’re stringin’ me along and I don’t have time to spare. And I, I’m trying hard to breathe, but you’re suffocating me. This time I’m coming up for air.” 

Shawn sings perfectly. I watch as he closes his eyes and how his nose crinkles when singing. His hands are in the air, the way singers do, in a way, showing how much passion he is feeling.

“How was that?” Again I snap out of my dream-like state, frazzled and confused.

“Uh, that, that was amazing,” I breathe out smiling. He smiles and looks down at his hands. I turn around to place the notebook back.

“So, Y/n, you write amazing songs. How come you don’t sing them?”

“Oh, I don’t sing. I just write the songs, and then give them to amazing artists, like you, so you can sing them instead,” he just nods, and then a ping is heard. Shawn takes his phone out of his pocket.

“Oh, shoot, I have to go now, Andrew wants me back on the bus,” he stands up and I lead him to the door.

“Thank you, really. For writing the song and letting me help you. I hope to see you soon,” Shawn hesitates before turning away from me and walking down the hallway to the elevator.  

Two weeks later

Tomorrow is the day that Shawn and Jacquie will be performing the new song; I had left the title to be up to the two. They decided on Air; it was a fitting title.  

Throughout the past weeks, Shawn and I have kept in close contact and started hanging out. Today is no different. We are going to meet at a small cafe a few blocks away from my apartment. It is well hidden and the people who go there won’t even acknowledge Shawn’s presence.

I walk down the footpath to the alleyway. The cafe has a door that is on one of the walls of the alleyway, then a set of stairs. The cafe is almost like a rooftop garden. Shawn and I often meet here.

“Y/n!” A familiar voice calls out my name from the other end of the small cafe. Shawn stands as I approach him. He opens his arms and I snuggle into them, wrapping my arms around his waist whilst his go around my neck.

We pull away and I take a seat opposite of him.

“Sorry, I already ordered drinks for the two us. I got the one you always got don’t worry,” In the short time I’ve known Shawn, he’s come to know a surprising lot about me. Not just drink orders, but he knows about my family, friends, what my hobbies are, he even picks up on small gesture I do that show a certain emotion. He’s something else. And I’m also pretty sure it’s obvious I’ve grown feelings for him. I wouldn’t say I love him, but an attraction, which I hope will one day be mutual, is definitely there.

“So how’s writing going? Any new songs?” I nod, getting out my notebook where my new song is written. I always give any new songs I’m working on to Shawn, as he’s an excellent editor and tells me what I need to change and what I need to add.

“Wow, is this for anyone special, ‘cause it’s amazing,” I blush at the compliment.

“No. I just created this one through a spur of inspiration.”

“’He’s completely oblivious, can’t he tell? Can’t he tell?’ This almost sounds like you’re talking about someone. Anyone I know?” I look down at my hands on the table, fiddling with my fingers.

“No, it’s not about anyone specific, but a common feeling. Where ones attracted to someone but the other is completely oblivious or chooses not to care. It talks about the struggles of unrequited feelings,” Shawn nods and turns the pages over, reading Air.

“I’m so excited to sing this song. You’re so talented, you know that right?” Chuckling I nod.

“Considering the number of times you have told me, I sure do.”

We spend the day talking about what the future holds for the both of us, sharing inside jokes and so on.

Soon the cafe is closing and they shoo us out.

“You can come to my apartment if you want?”

“I have a free day so why not, eh?”

As we make it to my apartment, Shawn immediately goes into the living room, whilst I go to the kitchen to grab a couple of snacks.

“Thanks,” Shawn says as I place down a bowl of popcorn and two muffins on the coffee table, knowing it’s his favourite.

“Y/n, I want to ask you something. But please don’t say no before hearing what my idea is,” I just nod and lay back down on the couch.

“Why don’t you come up on stage with me and sing Air?”

“Shawn, I don-” I am about to interrupt, no way am I going up on a stage.

“Don’t shoot it down before hearing me out,” I nod and let him go on.

“I talked to Jacquie and she thinks you should do it, too, because you did write the song, you deserve to sing it. Look, just think about it, you don’t have to answer. Jacquie told me you can sing, you’re just afraid to. Look, the light shines in your eyes and you can barely see the crowd. All you have to do is let go and sing,” I know he really wants me to do it, and he almost persuades me.

“Fine, I’ll think about it. But I don’t know. I could get scared and mess up the words, I haven’t sung in front of a cro-” Shawn gets closer and grabs my hands.

“I’ll be with you up there the whole time. You don’t have to even think about the crowd, just focus on me.” I look down at our hands and notice how perfectly they fit together. I look up at his eyes, they are honest and calming.

“Alright, but don’t you dare leave me, okay? I can’t do this without you,” Shawn smiles so widely and in that moment I want to kiss him. I guess Shawn has the same feeling because no sooner are we leaning in.

I close my eyes and Shawn puts his hand on my cheek, pulling me closer. My hands are on his chest grasping onto his shirt. Our lips connect and in seconds they are moving perfectly. His lips taste of pineapple and blueberries from the smoothie he drank earlier. His tongue enters my mouth and it is a new and exciting feeling. We soon pull away, my hands still holding his shirt, his still cupping my cheeks.

“I’ve been meaning to do that for a while now.” I notice now that his cheeks are pink and his lips slightly swollen from kissing.

“Good thing too. But we should, you know, try again, huh?”

“Oh, definitely, maybe this time a little deeper,” and on to the next kiss, we go.

That night is full of watching marathons of Harry Potter and Lord of the Rings, and stolen kisses from both ends.

The dreaded night arrives. I wait nervously backstage. Shawn has just sung one of his new songs Strings and now Jacquie is on stage singing Broken ones.

“Hey Y/n, come over here so we can get your ear buds fitted and hidden.” I nod at Geoff’s instructions. Only a couple of seconds pass before Shawn comes trudging in and places his guitar on its stand and plops down on the couch huffing.

“You okay?” I ask, the ear buds hanging off of my shoulders.

“Yeah, just slightly tired, but super excited considering you’re singing next.” I plop down next to him.

“I’m terrified. No one knows me, and this song is by ‘Shawn Mendes ft Jacquie Lee’ - not me. I don’t want your fans to hate me.”

“They’ll love you, trust me!” Shawn kisses my forehead and hugs me into his chest.

“Two minutes, Shawn!” Geoff tells Shawn before leaving the dressing room. It is just Shawn and I and my nerves begin to take over. Shawn holds my hands and tells me it is going to be fine.

Shawn goes on stage and tells the crowd he is going to duet with someone with a new song.

“Give it up for Y/n Y/l/n,” Shawn claps and even though the crowd doesn’t know who I am, they clap and cheer.

“Y/n here actually wrote this song, I just helped her edit, but otherwise she did it all. So today, Y/n and I will be singing our new song, Air.”

Shawn starts strumming the guitar. I clear my throat and watch in complete awe as Shawn sings with such passion and talent singing his first verse.

“Never thought that we would end up here, should’ve known it from the start. 

I know you mean it when you say you love me, but we’re trying way too hard.”

I take a deep breath before singing,

“Used to think that we would last forever, how could I’ve been so wrong? 

Never thought I’d be the one to say this, what if our time has come and gone?

You, you don’t mean no harm, but you’re stringin’ me along and I don’t have time to spare.

 And I, I’m trying hard to breathe, but you’re suffocating me, this time I’m coming up for air. 

Air, air, air, air, air, air, air, air, air, air, air, air.” 

We harmonize perfectly.

I notice that Shawn is right. The light beams down on you so that you can barely see the crowd. With these ear pieces, the loud cheering of the crowd is muffled and it makes me feel more comfortable. I look over at Shawn, his nose crinkled again as he closes his eyes. The amount of passion he has whilst singing is unimaginable. He puts his heart and soul into singing and pleasing the crowd.

Soon we end perfectly and the cheering grows in volume and we both do a slight bow and walk off stage.

“That was so exhilarating!” I yell at Shawn as the crowd is still cheering. He places his guitar on its stand. I feel the adrenaline fill my veins. I feel impulsive and excited. So I do something impulsive; I jump onto Shawn and cup his face and kiss him. I kiss him so hard and full of emotion. We are standing there for a couple of minutes; Shawn holding my thighs and kissing me. We pull away and I look at Shawn’s lips. Lipstick is spread across his whole mouth. He looks adorable.

“Thank you! Thank you for persuading me to sing on stage with you. Thank you, thank you, and thank you,” with every thank you, I plant a kiss on Shawn’s face.

“Well Y/n, thank you for listening to me and singing with me. You were amazing and the crowd loved you.” I just breathe out and feel the adrenaline slowly fade out of my body.

Singing with Shawn is by far the best moment of my life, and I’m even happier I get to share it with a guy like Shawn.


(Drive Drabble #2)

Author: Mikala
Characters: Steve Rogers x Reader
Word Count: 700
Warnings: Some swearing. Mentions of wanting to shoot someone?? Lol
Author’s Note: Here’s the second fic for my “Drive” Drabble week! The prompt @bovaria provided for me was “Sit still, for the love of all the is Holy.” I rearranged it, though. Also, during June in New York, the sun rises around 5:30am EST, so that’s the time I used for this! Come back every day this week around 4pm (EST) for a new car-related drabble!
Previous Drabbles:

“Please, Y/N; for the love of all that is Holy, sit still.” Upon Steve’s request, you immediately froze, stopping your leg form bouncing up and down and halting your fingers’ incessant drumming on the armrest of the passenger door.

“You’re the one who dragged me out of bed at 4:30 in the morning. It’s your own fault for deciding to be a nice kidnapper and giving me two cups of coffee on the way out the door,” you retorted, silently begging your jittery body to stay motionless. Steve didn’t say anything else. It was after five now, and you were in his car as he cruised down a dark road that was unfamiliar to you. There wasn’t much traffic this early in the morning, and you could feel dawn coming.

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Something Crazy Part 4

Summary: The conclusion of the great date and fun time with your friends (I suck at synopsis.)

Paring: Bucky x Reader

Words: 1713

Warnings: smut (safe sex), fluffy, the word fuck my mother wouldn’t be proud of me right now.

A/N: This is the second real smut that I write so please be nice and I will love you forever.

PART 1 / PART 2 / PART 3

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In 10 minutes you arrive at his house. You can see that he is a little nervous; you don’t know if is the excitement to having sex after all he is a man or if something else but you don’t want make him feel bad about this.

You hold his and place a delicate kiss on his lips “Are you okay Bucky? I don’t want you to feel that I am forcing you to do anything. If you want we can watch TV or I can go. ”

He sits on the edge of his bed putting his head between his hands “I want this … you. I just afraid of lose control and hurt you.” You sit by his side on the bed and he continues to talk “What I am saying is please if I do anything that is making you uncomfortable or hurting you let me know … even if you have to break a lamp in my head.”

You get up take your shoes slowly and in a few seconds your red dress is one the floor reviling your matching underwear. “God you are beautiful.” You came closer to him and he kisses your stomach. You sit in his lap “Can I take your shirt off?”

He nods and you take his shirt seeing a few scars on his chest. They are barely noticeable you only can imagine the history behind you start to tracing them gently and placing a few kisses on it. You attack his lips before he can be self-conscious about them.

His hands are in your ass as you start to grind on him; his lips are on your neck making you moan as he bites. You feel his hands trailing to your back stopping on your bra “May i?”

You nod a yes and he smoothly take of your bra placing in his mouth one of your breasts while he massages the other. He flips you over letting you rest on the bed while he take of his pants. You feel exposed to him and with an urge to cover yourself.

He gets on the bed and say “Relax baby girl I want make you feel good. Can I?” you whisper a yes and before you can even process his is kissing all the way down your body stopping in your panties.

Gently he takes of your panties getting his head between your legs. You are almost dying with anticipation and you lost control of all over your senses when his mouth makes contact with your clit. You are lost in your own pleasure that you don’t realize how loud your moans are or how tight you are griping his hair.

You know that you are close he was so god at this. His licks were so precise “Oh Bucky please don’t stop I am so close.” He continues his actions for a couple more of minutes until you climax. His is holding and kissing you tights while you calm down.

“You taste amazing Doll.” You smile at him and pull him for a kiss tasting you in his mouth. Getting one top of him you take his boxers and give him a few pumps before you can take him in your mouth he stops you “I want to cum inside you.”

He hands you a condom and before you place the condom in his shaft you kiss his tip. You slide in and start to riding him. The position is perfect. You can see his face in pure bliss and how much he is fight his moans.

“Moan for me baby, let it all out.” Your words seems to work and you can hear his moans and few fucks coming out of him “Baby girl you look so fucking good riding my cock like this.” The combination of the dirty talking with your g spot being hitting again and again perfectly is taking you over the edge.

“Your cook is so huge, so good to me I am not going to last much longer.” The pace starts to get faster and faster and his start to play with your clit. You feel your vision getting blurred and your orgasm is washing over you “You look so pretty when you come.”

In last the one minute after you climax he has his own. You would be lying if say that you didn’t enjoy see him lose control at his on climax dig his fingers on your hips and cursing like his life depends on this.

He gets up really fast but before you can think about anything he hand you a bottle of water “Drink up darling.” You thankfully accept the water feeling thirst and tired you lay in his bed and he pulls you to his chest kissing you hard.

His fingers are on your hair and you are almost sleeping when you hear him whispery “Thank you for trusting me.”

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Day 4

When you wake you don’t know what to do. Should you leave? For you this was more than one night stand but if he was only after sex and wants you to leave? Or if he wants you to stay? You look at him sleeping so peaceful you would hate leave right now but this is what you usually do if one night stands but he is not really a one night stand.

“Good morning.”  He says taking you away from your thoughts and kissing your shoulder “Morning.” You respond not knowing what else you could say but smiling at him “Do you want some breakfast? Or take a shower with me? Both would be great.”

You stare at his seductive smile and you can help yourself and place a kiss on his lips “Breakfast sounds delicious but I had to meet Wanda and Nat for breakfast and we both know that if I enter in that shower with you I not going to leave anytime soon.”

“But I could show you a really good time and feed you with my marvelous waffles. You wouldn’t want to leave after that.” You get up and put in your underwear but before you can put your dress back you climb on top of him.

“I think i will owe you one of these mornings and you can collect whatever you want along with your blowjob.” His mouth was in yours hungrily you can fell his hands everywhere “Are you trying to kill me?”

“You would die very happy.” You two change in silence but exchange a few kisses. “Do you want me to take you to find the girls?” You smile at his kindness “I don’t want to bother you Bucky please continue if your day.”

“I want to… And we can spend a little more time together.”

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“You are late.” You murmur a sorry and sit with them. Wanda looks at you and says “You look really pretty.” You smile at her “Thank you Wanda.” You are trying not to bring any attention for you or the fact that you are wearing your last night clothes.

“Are you two waiting for long?” Wanda smile at you “Oh no. I just got here with Natasha we not even look at the menu yet.” After order a few cappuccinos, muffins and croissants you three continue to talk.

Wanda was fascinating she was born in small country named Sokovia and came here to working to working for Tony Stark. “So me and my brother share an apartment but he didn’t want to come with me and boys to the beach he is kind of antisocial.” She says showing us a picture.

“He is cute.” You say and Nat aggress “Look at his eyes and hair.” Wanda makes a disgusted face “I wouldn’t be so excited he slept with everything’s that moves since we got here.” You too continue to eat having small talk.

“Sorry darling but I have to ask this is your last night dress?” You gave Nat a dirty look “Yes it is.” You say pretending not knowing where this is going “You are really fancy for a simple breakfast with your friends. Usually I see you sweatpants and tank tops.”

“It’s a cute dress I wanted to look nice for you guys.” You see Wanda take a sip of her coffee like this was the most fun she had in years “It’s kind of wrinkled almost like the dress was all night on the floor.”

“That’s because… it was.” You didn’t want to lie, you weren’t ashamed of your night and what you could say she knows, Wanda knows even the waiters knows because of the hickeys on your neck. “So tell us. How this pretty dresses end up on the floor?”

“You know how.” You are in shock because instead of Natasha who decide to to talk was Wanda “This explains the finger tips on her tights and the messy hair.  Please tell me was safe sex I don’t want to be an aunt to Bucky’s baby.”

“Yes it was, nobody is having a baby.” Natasha gave you a smirk “How was it? Give us details.” So you start to talking nonstop about how good it was and how caring and gentle Bucky was with you. You let the dirtiest details out of it but told them about what happened this morning.

“How cute!” You just shrug “Maybe this is just a one night stand for him.” Wanda put her hand on yours “I doubt, I know Bucky for more than one year and I never seen acting this way with any girl. He may seem a big flirt but he is a hopeless romantic.”

“Someone who only wants sex doesn’t try so hard, believe me.” Natasha says trying to give you a little peace of mind “Come on text him invite him and Steve for a Movie night. He is going to say yes in a heartbeat.”

After send the text you receive an answer in a couple of minutes

“Sure doll. I love that we already having double dates. I almost feel like an adult. “

“Steve says that we are bringing the pizza.”

“And I hope to have my sweater back.”

You smile at the screen and answer:

“You are going to have to take out of me.”


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anonymous asked:

can you rec your favorite girl!hl fics? :)

yes yes yes with pleasure ! i want to share my girl direction love with everyone. here you go muffin:

inhale and hold the evening by snsk

harry composes music. louis is making a movie.

The Beautiful Game by anonymous

“She always gives you thumbs up,” Zayn says, her legs balanced on a kitchen chair and her head inside the cereal cabinet. “She even mentioned you on twitter once.”
“The twitter that features gems of modern literature such as ‘Orange orange orange.’ or ‘Super hands’? And that’s just recently. Adorable and endearing, yes. Significant, not so much.”
“It said, and I quote ‘@thetommoway’s the best way.’ hashtag welovelou.” Not that Louis needs to be reminded. She’s a knock knock joke away from getting it tattooed on her forehead as it is.

or the one where Louis has a YouTube channel where she vlogs about football and Harry is a food blogger who makes a lot of sex puns and they’ve been pen pals for months but Harry doesn’t know that donnysoldier91 and Louis Tomlinson are the same girl and it becomes kind of a problem when they meet at Louis’ book launch.

i will be the sun (i will wake you up) by tomorrows

“You’re quite cute when you get all fussy about true love, you know that?”

Harry’s conviction falters for a second. “Thank you,” she deadpans. “It means very much a lot to me.” 

AU where Zayn gets turned into a mermaid, Harry and Louis are soulmates, and everyone’s a princess.

Turn Me On (in your blue jeans and short shorts) by tiedupliketwofics

Harry is short for Harriet and Louis is short for Harry (and also Louise). They have a love that shines brighter than the lazy morning sun of the first day off of school after exams together.

(or the one where Louis and Harry are girls and have lots of morning sex to celebrate their exams being over.)

Ridiculous by Star55

The first time they meet, Harry’s got her tits out and Louis inhales hairspray. The events might be related.

Lips Won’t Let Me Go by LoadedGunn

This is it. This is the highlight of Louis’ life. She hooks her chin on Harry’s shoulder, and then says ecstatically, “Driver? Roll up the partition please.”

Or, Harry and Louis are celebrity girlfriends who fuck in limos.

Nothing Gold by FeelsForBreakfast

A High School AU where Harry flirts with girls and Louis flirts with danger. Louis jumps off cliffs and drives like car crashes don’t apply to her because she likes the rush. Harry tells stories and tries to keep her safe. (ghosts, glow in the dark stars, and numb hands)

Her eyes are a challenge: Let go of the brake. Let yourself come down. Don’t be afraid. When you’re young, you aren’t afraid of falling and so you go as fast as you can to feel the rush. And you don’t fall.

Pictures Of You by FeelsForBreakfast

Louis decides she likes taking pictures of Harry. It’s not a thing. (mix tapes, shameless fluff, and happy endings)

“She smells like coconut and lime and the way summer afternoons feel.”

a bright future behind you by istajmaal

Orange is the New Black AU. Louis fucks a lot of people, Harry eats a lot of ass, Niall will smuggle a dildo to whomever gets more play, and Zayn thinks Harry and Louis should just make out already.

keep the light on inside (watch it through to sunrise) by istajmaal

Femslash!AU. As rumors that pop stars Harriet Styles and Niall Horan are secretly dating spread, they start to take a toll on Harry’s actual secret relationship.

the things we know by istajmaal

AU. As the two female members of One Direction, Harriet “Harry” Styles and Louise “Lou” Tomlinson face some unique challenges, keeping their relationship a secret not least among them.

you in your skinny jeans anyway by mozartspiano

“oi,” harry whispers, breath hot and short against louis’ mouth. “i said no funny business, remember?”
“hm?” louis asks, sliding her leg a bit further across harry’s lap. “what was that? you want to snog me forever?”

au in which harry and louis are a little sick of how the media portrays their relationship.


don’t let this go to your head but you’re the best i’ve ever had by Burncitybelle

loadedgunn asked for 19k of harry/louis genderswap (and some very fun playing around with typically gendered terms, because fuck those restrictions), consensual humiliation, wet thighs, exhibitionism in a glass elevator, wet thighs from a very wet cunt, wet thighs, daddy kink, wet thighs and a strap-on dildo attached to a thigh harness.

i can’t explain why i thought her absurd demands deserved to be met

The Way You Move For Me by MarchieTheHare

“You like girls in lingerie?” Harry asks.

“Yeah,” Louis says, lifting one eyebrow, a teasing smirk now on her face. “Why, Hazza? You gonna wear sexy underwear for me?”

(it’s louis and harry’s one year anniversary, and harry has a surprise)

Riding Comfortable by LoadedGunn

Louis is taking her in for just a moment, but Harry knows she’s not actually contemplating whether they’re fucking here or not. It’s more of a what am I going to do with you? look. “So what’s the point of this?” she finally asks.

Harry spreads her legs a tiny bit, playing with her skirt coyly and meeting Louis’ gaze through her lashes. “Was thirsty.”

Louis’ smile is more of a smirk this time. Harry can’t stop watching her lips, shiny-red and pouty and close. “That’s an awful line, H.”

Good thing she has more. “Should shut me up then.”

Or, Harry is the 18-year-old intern, Louis is the 26-year-old CEO, and they fuck in the office a lot.

anonymous asked:

Sweets headcanons for Hanzo, Soldier 76, and Lucio? Like favorite desserts?

Ahh yiss, my overwatch boys + food = admins ultimate happiness. Thank you Beb! c: // agreed, plus i have a major sweet tooth. this ask is the best. - ryl


  • Is very picky when it comes to sweets, only likes certain ones
  • Didn’t have a very big sweet tooth growing up (unlike Genji) and discourages eating too many out of healthy habit
  • However, there are few sweets he really enjoys like Dango which is a chewy dumpling made from rice flour and is very much like mochi but it’s served on a stick
    -Loves them best when grilled over an open fire (kind of like marshmellows!)
    -Loves Hanami dango too which are white, green, and pink and his favorite are the green because it tastes like green tea
  • Castella which is like a simple sponge cake really but he eats that shit up
  • Loves peaches so he loves peach tarts and hakuto jelly which is basically jelly made from Hakuto peaches (if you google it Hakuto Jelly kind of looks like Jello to me, although its made to be in the shape and color of a Hakuto peach and is really pretty)
  • His all time favorite desert is Monaka
    -Monaka have a crispy outer shell and are filled with sweet ingredients such as red bean paste, chestnut paste, mochi and ice cream.
    -Hanzo likes his best with red bean paste or ice cream

Soldier 76:

  • Jack isn’t the biggest sweet tooth but he enjoys a variety of desserts (he grew up in like Indiana which is technically Midwestern but I totally hc he grew up in the southern part so boi you know he grew up eating those good southern sweets)
  • Loves really sticky, messy sweets because he thinks that’s how you know it’s going to be good
  • So he’s naturally a big cobbler fan because lets be real that shit is a mess and everythings kinda just mashed together and it’s delicious 
    -Caramel apple, blueberry, nectarine, and strawberry cobbler are all his favorite
    -Pecan Cobbler Dump Cake is his mothers greatest sin and it’s one of his favorite things of all time
  • Is a big banana pudding fan 
  •  Isn’t a big lemon fan, and also isn’t very keen on candies or chocolate
  • He greatly enjoyed raspberry muffins growing up and they still are his favorite breakfast choice 
  • Big cookie fan too, loves all of them really unless they are over abundantly filled with chocolate
    -His favorite are butter pecan cookies 
  • No one can tell me he doesn’t have like an army of Oatmeal cream pie boxes hidden in his room okay, I just feel it in my veins
    -When he’s going to be gone for awhile he packs a box with him and he doesn’t tell anyone not out of shame, but because he doesn’t want to share


  • Loves chocolate okay and damnit you know this boy has a stash of chocolate bars under his pillow of almost every kind you name it
  • Brigadeiro is a Brazilian chocolate truffle and it’s one of his favorite candies of all time
  • Loves rich, creamy desserts so he really enjoys Quindim which is basically a custard made from sugar, egg yolks, and coconut 
  • Bolo de rolo is a roll cake that he enjoys a lot (it’s like a swiss roll but instead of cream and cake, its thin layers of melted guava and cake)
  • Lúcio eats rice pudding for breakfast when he has the time to make it and it’s what him and his family ate growing up
    -Rice pudding isn’t sweet unless you add sugar or make it with condensed milk so it can legit be eaten as a breakfast, lunch, dinner, or dessert
    -Little knowledge for you guys, Rice pudding is eaten all over the world and another name for it is Arroz con leche and it’s actually very good (Every once in awhile my mother makes my sister and I arroz con leche for breakfast and uses condensed milk to make it sweet and it’s my favorite breakfast tbh so I like to imagine Lúcio and his family did this too)
  • Creme de papaya is his favorite ice cream and it’s basically papaya blended with vanilla ice cream 
    -No one can tell me he doesn’t drown this in whipped cream
    -Some people put Crème de cassis on it which is like a wine (sweet, dark red liqueur) and I think Lúcio likes his with this (this stuff has only got like 15% ABV so it’s not enough to get him drunk so it’s all good)
The Romantic Thing To Do

Can we have a fic where f/c tries to impress and flirt with timid!reader many times, but end up getting rejected just as often? Not because the reader wouldn’t like them, they actually maybe love the f/c, but they’re afraid the f/c might abandon them right after they’ve had their some momentary fun together? But in the end f/c convinces the reader that they actually love them and are not going to leave them and they end up together and everything? Gender neutral is appreciated~~ *offers cookies*

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Reptile Giveaway! Pt. 1

Jasper here! Today I am starting part 1 of a 2 part giveaway! The theme is one of my absolute favorite things: reptiles! As of right now, I only own one leopard gecko named Moseby, but I plan on owning more in the future. I actually want to study herpetology in college! So, for this giveaway, I decided to share my love of the world’s perfect scaley babies. 

  • Serperior, representing Pythons! 
  • Level: 36
  • Gender: Male
  • Code: fancy-a-python
  • BB Muffin the Seviper, representing Vipers!
  • Level: 19
  • Gender: Female
  • Code: fancy-a-viper
  • Queen the Arbok, representing Cobras!
  • Level: 25
  • Gender: Female
  • Code: fancy-a-cobra
  • Lemon Pepper the Sceptile, representing Geckos!
  • Level: 36
  • Gender: Male
  • Code: fancy-a-gecko
  • Heliolisk, representing Frilled Lizards!
  • Level: 100
  • Gender: Male
  • Code: fancy-a-lizard
  • Torterra, representing Tortoises! 
  • Level: 32
  • Gender: Male
  • Code: fancy-a-tort

How to get one:

Deposit a zubat into the GTS with the codes above! You do not need to send me an ask letting me know you deposited, it will clutter up the inbox.

If you do not have a zubat, let me know what pokemon you deposit with your IGN in our ask box. However, it may take longer for me to trade with you!

Rules and Info! Do not send an ask until your read this info and the FAQ below!

  • You can have one of each pokemon.
  • Do not send me an ask about how long you’ve been in the GTS. Please be patient!
  • I will hold a few pokemon, but only for 24 hours. I’m sorry!
  • I will announce when the giveaway is over, no worries.
  • Let me know if you have been sniped more than once! It means to have your pokemon traded with a nonshiny pokemon.
  • Reblogging and liking this post lets me know who deposited!
  • Mention fancy-a-ghoul in a post with a picture of the pokemon you got! I love it!
  • I always appreciate thank yous!

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