i wish the movie gave you more

Messy hair, Don't care

OML . I saw a few gifs of Sebastian Stan’s messy hair and I GOT THE FEELS.

So I did a smutty n fluffy af one shot outta this cuz I couldn’t resist. I apologize because it might not be well written but it was stuck in my head ALL DAY LONG.


I was happy I decided to come along with Sebastian to this Comic-Con. Leaving my usual worries back at home and taking care of myself. Of course Stan still had to work, but I liked being able to support him. The best part was when the day was over, he’d come back to the room and make love to you for hours.

Today he had meetings with some important people, so I took the morning to enjoy the pool with Elsa -Chris Hemsworth’s wife- and her babygirl. “The twins stayed back home with grandma’.” she’d said. You played around with India all morning, she was a really playful one. When lunch time arrived, both of you headed to your respective rooms to shower and be ready for the afternoon activities.

As I got out of the shower -with a towel around my body and another on my head- the room door flew open and my husband walked in. Looking like he just ran a marathon. “Are you okay?” I ask, he chuckled and looked at me closing the door. “I am… very horny, that’s what I am.” he mumbles, liking his lips as he inspects my body. I cock an eyebrow at him, a perky smile appearing on my lips. “Why would that be?” I ask and he walks towards me. “There was this one picture of you in your bikini today..” he trails off putting a hand in your waist. You giggle when he pulls you closer to his body and he bites his lower lip. “And another one with India on your hip, you two looked so cute.” he grabs a hair that has slipped from the towel on your head, smiling.

“And just the thought of you as a mom seemed so hot for a second.” his eyes are on your body now and you can feel the growing bulge under his pants. You immediately pull him into a passionate kiss and it turns wild in a matter of seconds. He grabbed your waist and lifted you from the floor, taking you to the bed. He gets rid of the towel of your hair carefully as he continues to explore your mouth with his tongue. You run your hands through his hair and pull of it as he bites your lower lip.

He looks into your eyes and smiles “You should quit the pills.” he says and you freeze. For quite a while you had been considering to stop taking the contraception pills you were on, because you felt ready and wished to have a baby with your husband. You discussed it with him some days ago and gave him time to think about it. And here you were. You kiss him repeatedly. “Are you sure? A baby requires a lot of love, time and attention .. I would hate it for you to not be around a lot.” You say making a puppy face and cupping his cheek. He grabs your hand and kisses it. “After the movie I’m filming it’s over I don’t have any upcoming projects for ten months, and if we do achieve a pregnancy nor will I sing up for more in the lapse our baby’s first year. You have nothing to worry about, I want this just as much a you do.” He was serious about this, he had decided he wanted a baby too. He’d even made plans to make this works. And nothing could make you happier. “Well, even tho we need to plan this out better than this… we should get right to it. you give him a big smile and bring his fingers to your mouth provocatively.

His hands were all over you again as he kissed you and you are reluctant to undress him, looking so hot in those clothes and with a tie. His lips trail down your neck making an obscene but sexy sound. You let out a soft moan as his hands reach your breasts. By this moment he is humping you, seeking liberation. My arms climb to the back of his neck as he bites my collarbone lightly, and when his fingers make their way to my ass to finish removing the towel there is a knock on the door.

"FUCK” he whimpers under his breath, you let go of him knowing he wouldn’t ignore it but you aren’t even mad. He quickly answers, walking outside and almost closing the door behind his back so whoever it was couldn’t see you naked and spread in the bed. You chuckled, your heart beating fast. You heard the indistinct conversation of your husband with the person who knocked to your door and you could hear his nervous laughs. He was acting very awkward and you couldn’t even see him. This man would make the best father on the entire universe and you knew it.

Originally posted by eatalotandsleepalot

Horror Movie Night

Originally posted by mylastlove-mylastsong

A/N: Hi guys! This is my first ever fanfiction drabble, and since I was bored and had time, I decided to write about my favorite Marvel boyfriend, the lovely James Buchanan Barnes :) Please bear with me as it is my first post of this nature. I hope you enjoy it!

Pairing: Bucky x Reader

Words: 2104

Content: Light humor, major fluff :) 

Summary: On your weekly date night, Bucky decides to watch the DVD Peter Parker loaned him! It being a horror movie, you definitely have your apprehensions but fret not, for Bucky’s there to comfort you.

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So I am fucking angry.

What the hell is this? Huang Zitao has been filming 3 movies, various CFs and variety shows, holding a concert streamed live by 7 million people, attending fashion weeks,holding roadshows for his film promotions, releasing OSTs, topping the V Chart single sales with Adore, denying gender norms, holding Charity events, designing Tshirts and this is what gets reported? THIS is all he gets recognition for? CRYING?

He attended the film festival at Shanghai and walked the red carpet with Jackie Chan and I bet they won’t give a shit about his movie and report it as the possibility of a taoris showdown happening.

ALL of this is the reason why there is a general dislike among people about him. Nobody knows what he is doing and of all he is doing, THIS is what gets reported. Only bringing up more hatred, more mockery and more people sniggering at him for being a crybaby. 

He has grown so much as a person, I wish you could see that. I wish you could see the confident performances he gave at his concert. I wish you could see how dedicated he is towards CPop and how he always wants his fans to be proud of him. I wish you all saw the fearlessness in his eyes when facing the interviewers that try to take him down in everytime or how happy he gets when people appreciate his music. I wish you all felt how emotional he got when he talked about the support he got from his cast members and the love he had for BoXuan. I wish you knew he returned the money given to him by his fans while he was on a variety show, I wish you appreciated the fact that he is not afraid to show his respect for Luhan when he went to watch his movie on the only holiday he got in weeks. I wish you saw how much he really loves his mother and his family. I wish you understood that the wealthy cars and the watches he posts on Instagram are not to show off but because he really treasures them cause he bought them from the money he earns. I wish you appreciated his cheeky side when he tells haters that” he doesnt give a shit anymore”,holds competition for the best memes on him and frankly states on air that he is not a routine virgin plastic idol everyone expects him to be.I wish you heard him say “Love between two girls is not wrong” and “I like wearing girl’s clothes, but I rarely find my size”. 

Huang Zitao is so easily to misunderstand, so easy to hate- because he is like anyone of us, awkward, shy and quiet around new people, loud and cheeky around ones he gets comfortable with, whining and lazy at doing tasks, getting emotionally attached easily, constantly fighting negativity and people judging him, determined to prove himself , knowing his own faults, afraid and nervous at times, loving his mother to death, clicking thousands of selfies with his dog, moody, self conscious,cracking bad jokes,being sassy #sweg, loving new clothes, hating bugs, hating rumors….he is everything-he is infinite dimensional.

He is totally not a perfect person… because he is always the way he is and does not live his life just to please others. I am sorry if he does not fit the image you have of him.I am sorry if you are still sulking over him leaving. I am sorry if you did not like the Sina interview. I am sorry if you can’t respect him “the way you respect Kris and Luhan”. I am sorry if you are disappointed. But if you don’t really know what he is about and yet hate him, I am sorry for you.

As for Koreaboo,to whosoever is running this “news site”, either do not report “important news” like this or do not report about him at all. Ztao doesn’t need your sneering comments or your sympathy votes.He does not need this cheap publicity. He is doing fine on his own.

Happy birthday, geekymoviemom!

On this 15th day of October, we want to wish @geekymoviemom​ a very happy birthday! In honor of your special day, @booksrockmyface​ has put together a story for you!

Title: In Sickness and In Health

Gift for: geekymoviemom

Rating: T

Trigger warning: This fic contains talk of vomiting/morning sickness.

Author’s note: Married!Everlark is one of my faves! This is set in the world of my fic The Match and the Rock (Peeta and Katniss are split, but expecting a baby and growing back together). This definitely can stand alone, but might make its way to that fic at a later date. Hope you have the best birthday, my dear!


Annie peeked through the door. “Hey, Peeta, Katniss is on the phone. She says it’s not an emergency, but it is urgent.”

Peeta sat down the piping bag. A moment later, he was on the phone with Katniss. He could hear her coughing on the other end and Lily asking if she was okay. “Katniss?” He asked softly.

“I’m here. Barely. Morning sickness is at its worst.” She paused. “Could you come get Lily for school? I can’t make it five minutes without running back to the bathroom.”

“Sure thing.” He signaled Annie. “I’ll be there in a couple minutes. I love you.”

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August 23rd

River happy birthday. I will never not be pissed about how short your life was, but you gave the world more in your youth than most people that get to live their entire lives do. I don’t think I’ll ever fully accept that you’re gone because it’s too hard and nothing saddens me quite as much as being reminded of that. I wish I could give you a thank you for being my friend through all the movies, I wish I could thank you for giving me so many amazing characters, I wish I could thank you for all the songs, I wish I could thank you for fighting for animals, I wish I could thank you for trying to save the world. I wish I could thank you.

Playful [Jason Todd x Reader]

A/N: I can easily say that I’ve come to terms with the fact that I have an obsession with Jason. I got on the border of NSFW here, maybe one day. This post is inspired by a this video. Its so cute and I just imagine Jason doing that lol. - Link

Warning: Light swearing, kinda heated

Jason decides to kill your mood… at first


You were laying with Jason on the couch in your shared apartment. He had his head resting on your shoulder and his arm draped around your frame.

Your hand was resting on his exposed forearm, thumb unconsciously stroking his skin. The both of you were just watching a movie enjoying the other’s company.

He finally had a night off from anything and everything Red Hood and decided to spend it cuddling with you. But to be honest this movie was hella boring, and you wanted to do something… more, than cuddling. A plan began to stir in your mischievous brain.

Letting out a sigh, turning your face to his. He gave you a relaxed smile, “Everything alright?”

Nodding softly, whispering “Yeah, this is just… nice”

“I know, I wish we could do this all of the time” He placed a peck on your nose, eliciting giggles to bubble from your throat. You liked whenever he was tender and intimate like this, it was relaxing.

Sighing again you rested your forehead to his. Lifting your hand on his arm to his cheek, beginning to stroke his cheek with your index finger. You made eye contact with him, diverting your eyes every so often. He loved whenever you’d be bashful, finding it undeniably adorable.

A smile grew on his face as you inched your face more toward his. Rubbing your nose against his, a soft hum to escaping your throat.

“[F/n]?” he whispered.

“Hmm” humming as your nose brushed against his again. Your lips just over his.

“Watcha doing?” he playfully asked. His deep blue eyes sparkling with mischief, though not the mischief you were trying to provoke.

A grin beginning to decorate your features, “cuddling” you innocently responded.

He let out a content sigh. Tilting your chin to connect your lips he playfully cut your kiss off by swiftly licking your upper lip and nose.

Withdrawing you laughed covering your mouth and nose. He then lifted his hand covering yours and holding it there. He knew what you were doing the whole time.

Laughing you pulled both your hands away. “You jerk” playfully pushing his shoulder. He chuckled before moving so he was hovering over you. “You were trying to tease me” inching his face closer to yours.

“Beep, wrong. I was trying to get in the mood~” Wiggling your eyebrows at him.

He chuckled again before leaning down to where his mouth was near your ear. “Well maybe now I can help with that” he whispered as you felt his breath on the shell of your ear. Sending a shiver down your spine

Withdrawing his face he smoothly connected his lips with yours. Wrapping your arms around his neck you drew him closer.

Bitting down on your bottom lip. It didn’t catch you by surprise but you allowed him access anyway. His tongue quickly intertwined with yours.

His hands landing on your hips, moving your legs so they’d wrap around his waist. Hands then moving to your ass.

You did get him where you wanted him. Much to your satisfaction.

Detaching from your lips he moved to your neck. Kissing and biting at your skin. Leaving his mark on you in his wake.

Fingers moving to his hair, they intertwined between the strands. Giving his hair a light tug he detached his lips from your neck and moved back to your lips.

Hungrily he dominated your mouth. Something you were one hundred percent ok with. When he began to pull away again you caught his lip between your teeth. Causing him to smirk down at you.

“Well, isn’t someone hot and bothered tonight” he examined before dipping his head down again. Stopping when his nose was gently rubbing against yours. You smiled at the tender action, you were usually the one to do that. Jason doing it made it even more special.

Connecting his lips to yours again he lifted you off the couch. Your legs still around his waist and hands in his hair. Carrying you into your shared bedroom and kicking the door closed behind him.

Placing you down on the bed, his lips went to your neck again. Sucking and biting on your sweet spot.

You were indeed getting what you wanted tonight.

I’m also still taking requests for prompts and aesthetics! I love getting requests! <3

Here’s my rules and a prompt list!

Belly Buddies- Kyle x Reader (AU)

request: Could you write fluff where Kyle has been friends with reader for a long time and she confesses her feelings and he is just so shocked to say anything?

a/n: if this ends up being good i’d be up for making more parts


You sat back, reclining on the beaten up dorm lounge couch.  Your life-long best friend sitting opposite you on the floor against the eggshell walls.  Kyle was talking your ear off, as per usual, about some random thing that was bothering him today.

“Anyway, that’s why I don’t think that Snape deserves pity, he was such a jerk and was SO emotionally abusive to his students!”  You just scoffed at him in response.  Then running your hand through your hair, you sucked in a breath for your rebuttal.

“Well, I totally disagree.  I think that James and his friends bullied Snape his entire young life, and that messed him up.  Yeah, he did some unspeakable things but he also did things like save Harry and help Dumbledore.  There was good in him and that should be spoken for!”  Kyle looked at you, eyes wide as you finished your rant, your voice crescendoing.  Finally his pale, handsome face flushes pink and he hacks out a strong laugh.

“Wh-what?”  You asked kind of insulted, you were being serious.

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anonymous asked:

R and K celebrating Valentine's Day together (a lot of fluff)

Originally posted by agentsalex

“Happy Valentine’s day, baby!” Kara greeted you with a box of chocolates at your desk.

“Babe, I told you we don’t have to-”

“Ah Ah Ah.” She cut you off. “This is our first Valentine’s day as girlfriends, and we’re gonna do it right!”

“I know, bu-”

“But nothing! This is the day where we can be as cheesy and fluffy of a couple as we we want. Get each other cheesy gifts. Cuddle, watch movies.” She said excitedly before lowering her voice. “Make out, maybe more.”

You chuckled. “Isn’t that everyday, babe?”

“Nope! You wish.”

You sighed before giving up and giving Kara a kiss. “Fine. You know I can’t say no to you.”

“I know. I love you Y/N.”

“Love you too, Kara.” You gave her another peck. “Even though, I think you’re competing with Alex and Maggie here.”

“Whaaat? No I’m not.” Kara chuckled awkwardly.

“Not even a little?” You smiled.

“Ok, maybe a little.”


Word count: 1786
Summary: You’re bored and procrastinate and decide to chat with Philip Hamilton. Stuff happens. (I’m really getting better at Summary, right?)

Pairing: Philip x Reader

Au: High School

Warnings: Lot of cussing. I guess. Thats it

Note: It’s verry fluffy. Also, yes, i still haven’t posted Maybe that’S the problem, but I didn’t want to shit something out. So yeah. tomorrow. It will be worth it, I swear. Also i really like this one and i hope you enjoy it too? (Why do i always write Philip?)

A sigh escaped your lips.

You didn’t even bother to look at your alarm clock, because you knew it was almost midnight and yet you were still awake. Running your hand through your dishevelled hair, you attempted to think of another sentence you could add to the powerpoint you were working on, but your mind had other ideas. There was just no way in hell you could form grammatically correct texts that also made sense after downing the fourth coffee on that day. Or Night. Of course, you could’ve noticed that sooner, but well, no need to worry.  You were way too motivated on the topic of procrastination that you could care about your project. Besides, it was only missing a few finishing touches, or at least you thought so. So without further thinking, you slammed your laptop shut and grabbed your phone. Who could you write and who would possibly be online?

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Flowers from Tony

Originally posted by english-idylls

Pairing: Thor x fiance!Reader, Steve x friend!Reader, Bucky, past Tony x Reader
Word count: 3,408

Part 14 of Petty Insults

After your Skype call with Tony, you sat there for a moment, trying to calm your emotions. You’d told the guys they could hang out and not worry about rushing home. You were hoping that they listened. The last thing you needed was to have the two super soldiers fussing over you.

Finally, you got up and made your way to the kitchen to get a snack. You sniffles as you leaned against the counter, wishing everything could just come together. Thor would be gone at least a couple days, and you found yourself wanting nothing more than to snuggle into his side.

Thankfully Steve and Bucky didn’t return for another hour, giving you time to look less stressed. Bucky immediately went to the gym, trying to stick with routine, but Steve looked for you. He found you in the living room, watching the last half of a lifetime movie. “Gave up unpacking?” He teased.

You looked over and smiled. “No, I started this while snacking and wanted to finish it.” You chuckled. “How was the meeting?”

“Productive.” He nodded sides you, wrapping an arm around your shoulder. “Your pies were gone within minutes.” He smirked.

“That doesn’t surprise me.” You laughed, putting your head on his shoulder. “Next time I’ll send more.” You joked.

“Thankfully we all train so much.” He joked, pulling you close, relaxing as he moved around a little. He watched the movie a little, rubbing your arm.

You nodded. “I have a feeling I’ll need to Fabreeze the gym a lot.” You teased. “Or should I make that a chore for you three to share?”

He looked offended. “We clean up after ourselves.” Then he made a face. “Well, maybe after Buck gets out.”

Laughing, you nodded. “Just because you clean up, doesn’t mean it wouldn’t get funky after a bit.”

He stuck his tongue out at you playfully. “Fine fine. You’re right.” He rested his other hand on your leg.

Reaching to your side, you pulled up the throw, getting comfortable. “Now shush. Let me finish the movie.” You teased.

He nodded and smiled, holding you as he watched with you, not really paying attention but enjoying your company.

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Let’s talk about Wonder Woman costumes! (because I’m bored and feeling catty) 

the original 1941 costume, honestly it’s one of the one’s I like the most, full skirts are kinda rare in comic  hero outfits, her boots being high heels is a little much, the iconic bracelets are a little small but I imagine they look a lot more like the kink fetish wear Wonder Woman’s creator William Moulton Marston’s girlfriend Olive Byrne wore. Over all though still one of the better Wonder looks

almost at once the original skirt got ditched for this, I’m not really sure what to call them other than bloomers, skin tight bike shorts are never a good idea for your superhero look, as we’ll see when we get to 90s Wonder Woman. 

in 1949 Wonder Woman ditched her high heel boots in favor of ballet shoes, the eagle logo on her chest changes a little and the bloomers got a little shorter as we head toward the more classic bathing suit look, in the late 1950s they’d give there’s ballet shoes high heels because…. women in comics 

this brings us to the darkest days of Wonder Woman, for some reason in the late 1960s a twat named Mike Sekowsky took over Wonder Woman comics. He thought it was a greta idea if Wonder Woman gave up her powers, her outfit, all the Amazons went away, and she opened a head shop in San Fransisco, learned ku fu from a racist caricature named “I-Ching” and fought evil hippies and followed plots ripped from the British spy TV show “The Avengers” Diana doesn’t really have one costume from this period since she wore hip “Mod” mid-1960s civilian clothes, but this white jump suit is the best remembered outfit, and it’s horrible 

hey it’s the cover of Ms. magazine in 1971 effectively demanding the return of classic feminist icon Wonder Woman, super suit and all. 

Shortly after Ms. put her on the cover DC came around and returned Wonder Woman to her costume, powers and Amazon stuff, and also they finally bit the bullet and finished the slow mo shift from bloomers to the bathing suit look. In 1975 Lynda Carter would star in the TV show Wonder Woman, that picture is the second design of the costume for the show. I should point out that the 1970s is also when the belt of her suit goes from white to yellow or gold and also merges with the eagle logo on her chest. Lynda looks fine in a slightly goofy 1970s TV way, the cuffs and the lasso are too small and her pants always looked weirdly padded but as a basic look it’s good and has been translated to comics pretty well (and not gonna lie I kinda like the cape, which wasn’t in the show)

Here it is, Wonder Woman’s iconic WW logo came along pretty late in the game, in 1982 in fact this, right here is close to my very favorite Wonder Woman look, it’s the classic that comes to mind when you say her name 

So in 1986 DC rebooted for the first time ever and Wonder Woman didn’t get too many edits, mainly this is when her bracelets become much larger and clearly reflective sliver rather than more dull metal as before, also she gets big hair, before she had kinda flat hair now she would have big curlly hair 

Oh dear, the 90s are gonna 90s, for reasons known only to vengeful elder Gods, DC decided to take Wonder Woman away from Diana and give it to a then new character named Artemis who was idk more “bad ass!” but Diana put on this…. whatever this is, and kept being a super hero, luckily this didn’t last long but good god look at this outfit

After getting out of the black bike shorts Wonder Woman found a really huge belt, or whatever that is this is ok but shows off a bad habit (MALE) artists have of drawing her bottoms as kinda a thong and making the back out her outfit backless which makes me wonder if she’s using spirt gum on her boobs to hold her top on.

The mid-2000s saw this, the belt became a second WW logo (in case you forgot her name) and the chest WW became mixed with the eagle logo, it’s fine, don’t love the belt logo and feel like it leaves a lot of awkward red space in the middle but it’s not bad

the 2010 redesign that literally no one liked, maybe because she looks like she’s wearing tights or leather pants and a top with a really stupid jacket that makes her look like a girl you met at a college party and less like the world’s most powerful woman also the gold bracelets that now went kinda over her hands and had all these designs on them getting rid of the iconic simple look of them before, any ways comics fans AND feminists hated on this and it was dropped like it was red hot not that what happened next wasn’t worse.

Oh oh no, Wonder Woman was hard hit by the New52 design flaws, for one bright colors are OUT, gold/yellow was replaced by sliver, blue with BLACK! and the red was darkened, there was needless confusing lines on her costume that implied armor but of course she’s wearing a bathing suit so that’d be silly, she has a random choker, just so she can also have a collar like all the other heroes in the new52 and not sure what that thing on her forearm is 

Batman V Superman gave us this, I wish I could say more but the movie was so dark, poorly lit and gritty and the outfit it’s self is dark it’s hard to say much about it, it seems to be made of leather, which is a choice, it might have been very dark red in the right places, maybe… I mean hell you can barely tell Superman has red on his outfit in this picture 

And here we are at now, it seems to be an effort to translate the movie into comics, and it’s not bad, the lines on the body are still needless and pointless but not as bad as the New52, the skirt is okay, I kinda like leaning into the idea of her as being Greek, the bots are fun, they mostly haven’t used the cape which is good I like the return of color and most of all gold to her outfit, Wonder Woman in sliver was strange and not a good look

all in all I like the 1986 look best both the late 1990s and the mid-2000s are fine. 

anonymous asked:

Top 5 favorite things you did with Bolinbender?

Ummmm we did so many fun things and I had such an amazing time, but if I had to pick a top 5 it would have to be

1. All of the amazing cuddles that we did. He’s an amazing cuddler and I loved every second that we had our arms around each other in bed. There’s something really nice about falling asleep with someone you care about and idk how to explain it but it was great.

2. Cuddling and watching Howl’s Moving Castle. It’s one of his favorite movies and I’d never seen it before. I loved it and I wished we had more time to watch more of the Studio Ghibli movies!

3. We visited his friend’s house one of the nights I was there and we baked butterbeer cupcakes. They were sooooooooooooo good omg. His friend also make us a crawfish pizza which was also super tasty.

4. Running around his college campus while catching Pokemon. He gave me a nice tour of the college campus that he goes to and he showed me some cool lab work that he’s done. Plus we got to play Pokemon Go the entire time which made it even more fun!

5.  I got to play with all of his pets! I loved all of them, especially Kingsley, his Australian Shepherd. We played fetch with him for a while and I got to roll around with him, it was great! He also has a few kittens who were literally the cutest things ever.

It was an amazing trip and I can’t wait until I can see @bolinbender again!

darthrenvan replied to your post “We focus an awful amount of our attention on antis, when we could…”

Tbh i fell hard from the trailer high because antis and some shippers were too quick to try to dismiss that scene and call it misdirection.

Let’s be honest, we never expected anything in the first place, the trailer gave us way more than we wished for and it’s only the /trailer/.

At a second glance, it was clear the scenes were from different moments of the movie so there’s nothing to say about it and I don’t get why people keep bringing this up, BUT the mere fact they decided to put them like that in the trailer is WAY more telling than everything else.

So I don’t think you need to feel disappointed because of what antis or some shippers say, the fact that those are two different scenes doesn’t really change anything in the dynamic of Rey and Kylo, because now we know that Rey is the ONLY being in the galaxy who is as powerful as Kylo, we know they’re connected through the Force, we know they’re bound to meet again, and we know Kylo is going to reach out to her /once more/. Honestly? My reylo ass is already completely satisfied with this movie.

MPHFPC  movie review ***SPOILERS***

-I’m making this review as a way to put in my own personal opinion on the movie. I am also doing this so people who are skeptical about seeing the movie can decide whether they want to spend their money or not.

-This review will have a brief over view of the movie as well as a Pros and Cons lists, a comparison of Book to Movie.

-Like I said, you all are welcomed to put in your own thoughts or add anything you thought i missed! 

-Or just send me a question if you have any I’ll be sure to answer! :))))


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Do You Want To Know A Secret
Do You Want To Know A Secret

‘Do You Want To Know A Secret’ from 'Please Please Me’ (1963)

'My mother was always… she was a comedienne and a singer. Not professional, but, you know, she used to get up in pubs and things like that. She had a good voice. She could do Kay Starr. She used to do this little tune when I was just a one- or two-year-old… yeah, she was still living with me then… The tune was from the Disney movie - 'Want to know a secret? Promise not to tell. You are standing by a wishing well.’

So, I had this sort of thing in my head and I wrote it and just gave it to George to sing. I thought it would be a good vehicle for him because it only had three notes and he wasn’t the best singer in the world. He has improved a lot since then, but in those days his singing ability was very poor because (a) he hadn’t had the opportunity, and (b) he concentrated more on the guitar. So I wrote that - not for him as I was writing it, but when I had written it, I thought he could do it. It was just written’ - John Lennon, 'All We Are Saying’

anonymous asked:

08 & Mark ^.^

When Mark got home, he insisted on finishing the movie that you both had started the previous night. But it was late, you could see the dark circles under his eyes begging for sleep and even though you resisted, he was persistent.

“Please? We’re almost finished anyways,” Mark begged as he pulled you over to the couch by your wrist.

He feared that he never spent enough time with you. It was cute. No matter how tired he was, he never came home and went straight to bed. So there you guys were, on the couch with your head in his lap finishing the movie.
His arm laid across your body while his other hand brushed through your hair.

It was like he was brushing all your troubles away and before you know it, you began to fall asleep. You let your eyelids close as you snuggled into his arm, holding it close to your chest.

He barely noticed that you had gone to sleep, watching the movie until the credits began to roll. His eyes were watching you now. He loved the little smile on your lips while you slept and how your arms held his so tight to your body. The warmth that your body radiated made his heart flutter. He gave a sigh and took the time to appreciate the moment. He rarely thought about trading his job up for anything but sometimes for more times like these, he wished he could.

His lips touched the top of your head for a kiss and you stirred awake, “I know it’s late, but I just needed to tell you that you’re great.”


- warning: SLIGHT smut NOT FULL smut
- 2525 words // scenario #2
- authors note: so this scenario is based on the song moonlight by ariana grande. i 200% recommend this song. btw i changed the order of some of the lyrics so that the story would make sense
- words between the stars are the lyrics

*He makes me dance*

the first time sicheng asked you out on a date was a very memorable day. the second you got home, you couldn’t help yourself from running and jumping around your home with joy. your heart kept racing and your head kept spinning and you couldn’t stop dancing with glee, so excited about the thought that maybe, just maybe this date will bloom into a relationship. and true to your hopes, your wish came true.

*Tryna sit on the back of his whip
And just cancel my plans
Sweet like candy
But he’s such a man*

you two had your first date at (your favorite cafe), because he asked you where you liked spending your time at most, and this was the place. thinking you’d say something like steak or just anything on the more expensive side, he brought a lot more money than he needed to. the weather was quite chilly, and the hot chocolate in front of you just wasn’t enough to warm you up as you were waiting for sicheng to arrive at the cafe. as sicheng walked in through the door, you saw that he was holding a little shopping bag.
“hi, you waited long, right?” he’d ask with worry in his eyes and voice.
“no no! it’s fine, this cafe can be a little hard to find,” you’d respond smiling, just happy that you guys were on this date at all.
“ah, I hope I didn’t keep you waiting too long, but I realized how cold it was, and I was passing (your favorite clothing store). I saw these mittens, and I really wanted to get them for you, because, uh, you know, the weather,” he’d say with a shy smile.
you opened the box and found the cutest mittens you have ever seen; they were even your favorite color.
as the cafe started closing, and the date was coming to an end, you realized it started raining. “great,” you thought. you didn’t wear proper clothing for the chilly weather so sicheng had to buy you mittens and now you didn’t have an umbrella. sicheng looked at you and saw that you didn’t have an umbrella.
“uh, would you be ok with sharing an umbrella with me?” he’d say while smiling.
“oh, i hope it’s not a burden,” you’d say a little embarrassed.
“no it’s fine, I wanted to walk you home anyways,” sicheng say with such a sweet smile.
as you arrived at your home, you starting turning around to thank sicheng for the wonderful date, for him trying out your favorite cafe, for him buying the mittens, and for walking you home, but he had other plans.
“here,” he said while sticking his arm out with his umbrella, making sure you weren’t getting wet, while he stepped out into the rain.
“i’m sorry?” you’d ask, a little confused at the situation.
“I don’t want you getting wet, you can use my umbrella,” he’d say still sticking out his hand with the umbrella to you. you were baffled, you’d only have a few seconds, a minute at most in the rain if he were to keep the umbrella, and he’d have another 10-20 minutes until he would get home, yet he was still offering his umbrella to you. you were so shocked so you just stood there for a while, and eventually while smiling, sicheng opened up your hand and placed the umbrella in your hand. “bye!” he’d say while walking away, “let’s meet up soon, I’ll text you when I get home!” and you watched as he started heading his way towards his home.

*He’s so bossy*

“give me a kiss!” you’d say as you giggled with delight.
“nope,” he’d say while trying to suck his lips in, “not until you finish studying for your test.”
“but I don’t to, and I’m almost done anyways,” you’d say while putting your hands around his neck to try to make him kiss you.
“nuh uh, you aren’t getting any kisses from me until you finish studying,” he’d say not wavering from his proposition. you’d pretend to be sad and say
“but I worked so hard already,”
“tell you what, we can go to (your favorite resteraunt) and then after we can watch a movie, and we could have tons of kissing then,” he’d say while tickling your sides, “IF you go finish studying your test.” he’d finish with.
“ugh, fine. you’re so bossy!” you’d say while rolling your eyes and making a humph, pretending to be annoyed. you went back to your room and studied even harder, now having more than just a good grade as motivation to finish studying.

*The sun is setting and you’re right here by my side
And the movie is playing, but we won’t be watching tonight
Every look, every touch makes me wanna give you my heart
I’d be crushin’ on you, baby
Stay the way you are*

moments like this weren’t too rare, but you knew soon enough they would be, the reason being comebacks for sicheng, or as the public knew him as, winwin. sicheng loves movies; he always has. and although it sounded cheesy, he told you that his ideal date with you would be watching a good movie with you because, he loves movies, and he loves you.
“it’s the perfect way to spend the evening, i seriously can’t think of any better way than to watch something cool, next to my beautiful girl, while sharing good food,” he’d explain to you. so just like sicheng demanded, here you were again, having your 19th movie night so far in the past month, but despite the repetition, you were starting to become in love with moments like these. wet hair from previously taking a relaxing bath, blasting the air conditioner because winwin insisted that you two  wear some fluffy pajamas and soft slippers despite the hot weather, and curling up next to sicheng as the movie played on the big screen tv, while the sunset looks like a blazing fire with cotton candy clouds. but although all of these reasons are more than enough reasons to love moments like these, there were more reasons as to why you loved these moments so much. not specifically watching the movie, but just being so physically close to sicheng. sicheng also holds your hand the most when you guys are watching a movie. he tends to get a lot touchier than usual when he’s in the bed with you, but if you guys aren’t on the bed, the next place where he gets the most touchy is while watching a movie. when you guys are on a couch, you guys usually are in a position where your sitting on his lap, and laying on his chest, while occasionally feeding him the popcorn that’s on your lap. or if you guys made a fort before watching the movie, you usually just ended up making out throughout the whole entire movie.
“I love you, y/n,” he’d say in between kisses, with his eyes closed, engrossed in the moment. usually the make outs would lead to you hovering over sicheng, he likes it better when your in control. your hand would lay on his chest, while the other would be resting on his cheek, while his hands would be softly touching your waist, almost as if he was scared that if he held you too tightly, you’d break. other times when the characters in the movie would say something awfully romantic to each other, you always found sicheng turning to look at you, and staring at you for a few seconds, then turning his head back once again to watch the movie once again. moments like these were so precious to you, you knew that sicheng was very shy, and despite not always having the courage to say sweet nothings to you, sometimes he just wouldn’t know how to put it in words, but through these moments, you could really see what you meant to sicheng; how he felt about you, how he viewed you, and just how much he loved you. it’s not that you hated that sicheng was so shy or just not always the best with words, oh no, you loved sicheng’s little habits and his adorableness, you adored it, it’s just that it really helps confirm for you that your not the only one feeling these feelings of so, so much interest in him, and being just so completely amazed by the person he is. in your eyes, he was beyond perfect, and he was yours.

*I kiss his fingertips
As I’m wishing he’s all mine
He’s giving me Elvis
With some James Dean in his eyes
Puts his lips on my neck
Makes me want to give him my body
I’d be fallin’ for you, baby
And I just can’t stop*

after the movies, you guys would end up cuddling even more, you on top of him, as usual. he’d look up at you while you’d kiss every patch of skin you saw on his body, so thankful that the deities gave you this man. these were the moments when you two typically talked about what you two thought were the most deepest things in your relationship. you’d often express to him how jealous you were of everyone that got to spend his daily routine with him. although he technically was your boyfriend, you didn’t always feel like he was only “yours.” you felt like he was so many other people’s too, with so many different titles. like his sister’s brother, kun’s best friend, yuta’s fellow nct member, his makeup artist’s client, sm’s flower boy, and so, so much more. it’d feel like so many different people have so many different parts of him, and you wanted him all to yourself.
“I’m so jealous of her, sometimes she gets to spend more time studying your face than I do, and she gets to run her fingers through your hair more than I do too,” you’d complain about his coordi noona.
he’d give a small chuckle while all his attention was completely on you. he thought you were so cute, with the way you pouted, the way you couldn’t look at him when you were telling him how jealous you were, how you would play with your hands so that something can keep you busy while you confessed, and the timid voice that once in a while came out when you would say something to sicheng that was on your mind for a while.
“well, you know what I’m jealous of?” he’d ask you, still staring at you as you played with your hands.
“what?” you’d ask back while avoiding eye contact.
“I’m jealous of these fingers,” he’d say while taking your hands. “you know why?” he’d say looking back up to you, to find you already looking at him with big eyes. “I’m jealous because these fingers are the ones that get to rub your eyes open in the morning, they get to touch your face when an eyelash comes off, they get to hold your pretty face whenever you’d rest your head on them, they are the ones that get to cover your lips- i mean your mouth- when you say something unintelligent, and they get to touch places of your body, that I can only dream of touching,” he’d say while gently stroking his thumb on your hands and while slowly bringing his face closer and closer to yours, eventually kissing you, which would lead to making out, which would lead to his hands roaming your body. he’d move his lips over to your neck and kiss over and over on the same spot while he’d hover his hands over your butt, not squeezing them, but resting his fingers there. nights like these often happened, but sicheng would never go farther, too scared to break your boundaries and comfort zone, and he wanted to let you know that he respected you and that your voice is the first say in everything. but you knew for sure, that if anyone would be touching you like this, you’d want it to be him.
“sicheng, touch me.”
“what?” he’d look up at you with big eyes, moving his spot from your neck.
“touch me, please,” you’d say with your eyes closed and slightly panting. he’d bring his head up to yours again, and put a piece of hair behind your ear, and then sweetly kiss your nose. his hands would travel to your waist, feeling the outline of your body, and bringing them down to the sides of your bum, and you would be cupping his face, trying to kiss him with better access, over and over and over. you know how the rest goes. yes, you often got jealous and hated the limited time you guys got with each other, but by the end of the day, you were so much more than just thankful, that out of all the people he talked to or spent time with during the day, you were the one that he could call “his”, and you were the one that got all his lovin.

*‘Cause I never knew, I never knew
You could have moonlight in your hands
'Til the night I held you
You are my moonlight
Baby I be fallin’
You’re my moonlight

the moon was full and high the night where the both of you decided to go into a deeper intimacy with one another, or in other words, lose your virginities. the night started where you were once again, laying on top of him with your arms wrapped around his rib-chest area with your chin on his chest, and your eyes looking up at him, while he had his hands wrapped around your back and he looked down to you. the moonlight would be shining on his face, and he looked like an actual angel, and you believed it too.
“you are so beautiful,” you’d say to him.
he’d just keep looking at you, and at first you thought he wouldn’t be saying anything more, but then he responded with
“look whose talking,” while still looking at you; he seemed to be memorizing every little detail of your face. and after a while, he’d speak up again and say, “shouldn’t I be called handsome not beautiful?” he’d ask.
“but handsome would be such an understatement. trust me, you’re beautiful,” you’d reply with.
he closes into your face and slowly kisses your lips, slower than you’ve ever been kissed before, as if he was trying to feel every single part of your lips.
“well then,” he’d say, “beautiful is too much of an understatement for a girl like you.”

*He knows just what it does
When he’s holding me tight
And he calls me “Moonlight” too*

zoomzamzim  asked:

Do you have any Headcanons on Enid?

I’m thinking of it more now and:.

I feel like she totally misses Elodie more than she cares to admit. A few times she MIGHT have tried contacting her but ultimately gave up?

This is weird but she has Radicles blocked from texting her solely because it makes him aggravated? ((Radicles: “I’ll text you this funny video later”“ Enid: “Good luck with that.”))

Enid wishes she was an older sister?

She’s scared of horror movies?

I haven’t really thought of these much so idk!!

My Midgard Life (4/?) [Ft. Reader x Thor]

Summary: After being injured during a battle Thor ends up on a beach shore in Midgard, having lost all but some of his memory. Thor sees a woman standing not far from him looking at him with wide eyes, he asks for help. The woman snapping out of her daze rushes to help him, taking him to her home she’s able to patch him up. The next morning she’s met with Thor making her breakfast, thinking that he was just thanking her with this gesture. However that is not the only reason Thor’s making her breakfast, it would seem that at some point during the night Thor came to a surprising conclusion. What will happen when Thor regains his memory?…

Originally posted by thorduna

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It’s been about a month and a half since you found Thor, give or take a few days. Thor has yet to remember anything about his past, it was very irritating to him. He had lashed out at you more times than he would care to admit but you never held it against him. You would always say that it wasn’t his fault that he couldn’t remember. You were so patience with him. Thor wanted to do something special for you. He planned all week and finally it was Friday.

You had gone into town, Thor couldn’t remember the reason why but he didn’t really care. Right now he was rushing around the house preparing your surprise. He was so giddy but also nervous. Thor had no idea how you would feel about this. Since Thor has yet to remember anything he doesn’t know the type of relationship you both had. Was he a romantic gesture type of husband? It made Thor uneasy not knowing but he decided to take a chance.

Hearing your car pull up and then lock, Thor rushed to the front door. Right before he got the door it opened. You had two boxes balancing in your left arm and had multiple bags of food in your right arm. You were grumbling softly to yourself as you walked in. You were so caught up in your mind that you walked right past Thor, who was standing by the door. You walked over to the kitchen and placed the two boxes down on the counter as well as the bags of food. You put the food away and processed to clean up the kitchen a little.

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