if have any mistake in the english let me know


Malec!AU: Magnus becomes a famous beauty vlogger on Youtube after posting a video about guys wearing make up. Alec plays bass in a band with his siblings and their label think more exposure on social media, so they make a deal with Magnus to post a series of videos featuring their band. After Izzy set them up on date, they become the cutest couple on the internet. 

based on this AU by @isabellebiwoods

How to make this graphic:

Tutorial originally posted on Looksgreat, my tutorial blog - in portuguese. Like or reblog if you liked. Don’t repost. If you feel like translating it to another language, please let me know before you post. Click “keep reading” to follow this tutorial ♥

* English is not my first language, so I apologize for any mistakes I made. I hope I made a good job explaning everything. If by the end of this tutorial you have any questions, please leave it on my askbox!

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Montgomery x Reader Imagine (Part 1/?)

So on my other blog I asked if someone would like series imagine when Montgomery is fwb with reader and because I got over 70 notes at the moment and felt like a rockstar I decided to start a new blog for this and for everything related to 13 reasons why.

1. It’s going to be a series, so they haven’t gotten really close yet.
2. English is not my first language, I’m sorry for any grammar mistakes or something, if you spot any, feel free to let me know :)

It was last Friday before school started again and Bryce decided to throw his typical huge pool party. You didn’t really feel like coming but Sheri called you about 50 times in last two days asking you to come and you finally gave up.
“Mom, I’m leaving! See you tomorrow!”, you shouted leaving the house. Your parents let you stay at Sheri’s place so you didn’t have to worry about coming home and still being a little buzzed.
“Bye honey, have a nice time!”, you heard your mom when you were closing the door.
Jeff, you best friend, was already here, waiting for you in his car.
“Jeez, I always have to wait for you”, he said when you got in.
“It’s nice to see you too, Jeffrey”, you ignored his moaning.
“Don’t make me wait for you after the party, or I will leave you there", he threatened, but you knew it was a joke.
You have known each other since you were 5 years old, he’s for you like a brother and he treats keeping Bryce away from you as his full time job.
“I’m staying at Sheri’s place so you don’t have to wait, don’t worry”, you smiled at him.
“Someone’s gonna get wasted today, huh?”
“I don’t know yet, Sheri made me go", I shrugged my arms.
Fifteen minutes lates we were at Bryce’s place, Jeff stopped the car and you went at the back of the house.
“Yooo, Jeff, Y/N!”, Justin Foley was the first one to notice you two.
“Hi Justin”, you answered looking for Sheri.
“Hey, you”, suddenly she jumped on you from behind. “ You got everything?”
“Yep, ready for sleepover”, you smiled.
“ Great!”, she clapped. “Where’s your bathing suit? Get changed and lets go to the pool”
“It’s already on me”, you let her look under your t-shirt dress.
“What do you have there, I wanna see too”, you hear Montgomery as he comes to you and Sheri and he puts his arms around your and her shoulders.
“You’re funny man, Monty, really funny”, you clapped his chest, and go with Sheri to put your stuff next to hers.
“I think he has a thing for you”, she said.
“Who, Monty?”, you laughed. “Come on, he has a thing for anything that moves”.
Suddenly someone grabbed you around the waist and throwed you into the pool.
“What the fuck?!”, you screamed when you resurfaced out of the water and saw who throwed you in. “Zach, you know I can’t swim”.
“Yeah, that’s why Justin waits right there, to grab you if there was a need”.
You turned around and saw Justin standing behind you.
“ Great, but couldn’t you wait until I take my dress off?”, you asked.
“Come on, we’ll grab some drinks, you’ll hang your dress on chair, it will be dry in less than hour”, Sheri gave you her hand and helped you get out of the pool.
You are a simple girl, you see vodka, you mix it with cola and so you did this time. You took of your dress and suddenly Monty showed up out of nowhere.
“I will wait in the pool”, Sheri mumbled and went to the pool as fast as glass full of drink let her.
“Lookin’ good, Y/N”, he said as he eyed you up and down.
You took a straw, put it in the glass, turned towards him, put it in your mouth and took a sip looking straight in his face while he stared at your lips probably imagining the straw was his dick.
Fucking horny bastard , you thought to yourself.
“In your dreams, Montgomery, in your dreams”, you walked past him.
“We’ll see”, he whispered.
You went to the pool and sat next to Sheri.
“Hi, guys”, Jessica swam to you. “What did you said to Monty, he stares at you all the time”, she asked.
“I told you”, Sheri punched your arm.
“And I told you”, you punched her too, “that he stares at anything that moves”.
“Well, yeah, it’s Montgomery, but…”, Jess took a break to take a sip of her drink, “there are bunch of hot girls in bathing suit today and he stares ONLY at you”.
“Probably because I’m one of very few left that didn’t make out with him”.
“You know, that if you do it some time, we won’t judge you”.
“Okay, I will make it clear”, you put your glass at the edge of the pool. “I admit, he’s fucking handsome and… I mean… Look at those abs. But other than that he’s so fucking stupid, typical arrogant jock, hot head that is first to fight”
“Alright then”, Sheri smiled.
All three of you are in the cheerleaders team so you spend some time talking about new routines and moves you could incorporate.
“Ladies”, Justin and Jeff came up to you, “ We need two of you to play a round of beer pong with us”.
“You drink, Atkins?”, you asked.
“No, I’m just gonna throw the ball, someone else is gonna do the drinking part”
It was obvious Jess is gonna play with Justin and because Sheri wasnt really into drinking games you had to play with Jeff.
“I just finished my drink, so I’m in, just bring me my dress” you pointed it as you didn’t want to walk past bunch od jockes wearing only bathing suit.
“Yes, ma'am”, he went to grab it and you slowly got out of the water.
You and Jess both were terrible at beer pong, so the game lasted ages and more and more people were gathering around the table waiting for their turn. You throw a ball and missed again.
“ Oh fuck me, Y/L/N”, Monty rolled his eyes.
“You wouldn’t handle this, babe”, you answered and everyone giggled waiting for him to response. Justin giggled so much he missed the shot while Jessica and Sheri stand speechless with their mouths open.
“Alright”, he said with a halfsmile.
Few hours later it got chillier, so you get in hot tub with few other people.
“Guys, I gotta go”, Jeff came over to say bye.
“You leaving?”
“Yeah, I promised dad to help him in the morning”, he said. “Girls”, he turned to you and Sheri, “if you need a ride home just call me.”
“My dad will pick us up, but thank you”, Sheri said.
“Okay, see you on Monday”
“Bye, Jeff”, you waved at him.
Some time later Sheri went to help other girl get to the bathroom, cause she felt sick and Justin and Jessica left too after you told them to get a room when the started heavy make out session. You soon regret it, cause suddenly it was only you and Montgomery. He got into got tub, holding to shots of tequila.
“Will you do me this honor?”, he handed you one of the shots.
“Whatever”, you rolled your eyes and drank tequila looking him right in the eyes.
“So…”, he started with a cocky grin on his face. “It’s just two of us. In a hot tub. Wearing barely anything”
“I already said it today, but I will repeat it for you”, you lean a little bit towards him, “this time read my lips. In. Your. Dreams. Monty”.
“Oh really?”, he asked still looking at your lips.
You felt his hand softly going up and down your back, you could’ve moved away but somehow you didn’t want to. He grabbed your waist, pull you closer and basically attacked you with his lips. And again, you didn’t push him away. Instead, you tucked your fingers into his hair pulling yourself even closer to him. You still hated him as a person, nothing has changed, but there was something about his kisses and his touch, you didn’t know what it was, but you didn’t want it to stop. It made shivers going down your spine. You felt him smiling as he moved his lips to your ear.
“Liberty high’s sweetheart also has needs, huh?”, he whispered and started kissing your neck. Alright, Monty came back to being Monty.
You felt his abs clenched under your touch.
Oh boy, I will fuck you up and you will not like it , you thought.
You felt him sucking your collarbone.
“No hickeys, Monty”, you slightly moved away.
“As you wish”, he pulled you back closer, started kissing you jaw. His hands went from your thighs, to your butt, squized it, went higher up to untie your bra.
“Easy boy”, you moved away from him, he couldn’t reach your back anymore so he placed them on your thighs moving closer again.
“No, no, no”, you whispered putting your foot on his strategic place and rub it gently.
Seeing grin of satisfaction on his face, you slowly came closer, but he wasted no time, grabbed you by your hips, put on his lap and kissed you again. You took his hands and put them on edges of hot tub.
“Keep your hands to yourself”, you said looking him in the eyes.
Your hands went slowly through his elbows to shoulders and down chest to the abs. You sucked his bottom lip, put tip of finger under his boxers and moved it from hip to hip. You felt him growing under you.
“Do I turn you on?”, you asked getting of his lap, placing your hands on the inside of his thighs.
“God, you’re so hot”, he whispered.
“Y/N!”, you heard Sheri.
What a perfect timing.
“Yep?”, you asked.
She was standing in the entrance and couldn’t see you from there but you still moved as far away from Monty as possible.
He looked confused as fuck.
“My dad is here, we gotta go”, she shouted.
“Okay, I’m coming”.
“I’ll bring you a towel, so you can dry yourself”, she went back inside.
“What the fuck are you doing?”, Montgomery asked, still confused.
“Liberty high’s fuckboy also can get played, huh?”, you whispered into his ear.
You left the hot tub.
“Get back in here!”
“Or what? You gonna chase me around with your boner?”
You saw Sheri coming up.
“It was fun”, you said louder.
“Here”, she gave you a towel.
“Thanks”, you started drying yourself.
“Boys are inside, they have some weed if you want”.
“Thanks, Sheri, I’m good”, de la Cruz tried his best to sound normal.
Sheri helped you pick up your stuff, you looked at Montgomery, saw him biting his fist. You put your dress on and grab your stuff.
“Good talk, Monty, see you on Monday”, you waved and followed Sheri to the car with a smile of the satisfaction on your face.

Let me know what you think, is it okay if I write in second person (is that even second person)? More action and more smut coming soon x

ASTROPHILE (a person who loves stars)

Pairing/ Characters: Bucky Barnes x Reader

Summary:  Waking up from a nightmare, reader goes to the roof and looks at the stars. Bucky had a similar idea. As they watch the stars together, Bucky decides to surprise the reader… 

Warnings: Mentioning of depression, nightmares, about one swear word, Bucky being a goof, fluff and one hidden Lord of the Rings reference, who can find it?!

Word Count: 991

A/N: I just wanted to take a minute and say thank you for the support i got! It means the world to me to have you guys (whom i love) backing me up! This is my firts ever fic,  so bear with me!! I hope everyone likes it, what sounds good in my head may not sound good in others…but hey, i tried okay? As always, feedback is deeply appreciated. Don’t be  scared to be honest with me, if it sucks then tell me, i won’t get mad! promise!!!  Also i would like to say that english  is not my first language, so please ignore any small grammar mistakes that may occur. 


Originally posted by jamesbuchananbarnesisbae

Waking up drenched in your own sweat, breathing heavily, you let out a deep sigh. Another nightmare, wonderful. Knowing that you weren’t going to be able to get any more sleep, you wandered the halls of the tower. Somehow, you found your way up to the roof. Sitting at the edge, your toes scratching the floor, looking out on the massive view of the city.

Losing complete track of time, you had no idea how long you had been sitting there. Just looking, listening to the city at night. With the moon and the stars shining bright in the sky and the usual noise that was New York, you didn’t even notice the door opening behind you.

“Mind if I join you?” The sound of Bucky’s voice drew you out of your own thoughts. Looking over your shoulder to answer him, your voice caught in your throat. All you could do was stare. Sure, Bucky was an attractive man, but standing there with the moonlight illuminating his face, he looked absolutely breathtaking.

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You’re something special ♡ Grayson

Request: ‘‘Heeyy your ims are so deep🌊 I don’t even know how to call em in other interpretation. BTW can I have a G im where he watches her every action imagining how badly he want her to be his girl, and in one day he just tell her all the things he want (And pls don’t forget about kisses u describes em soo f👑 amazing)‘‘

Response: Thank u lovely! That’s so sweet ^.^ Okay guys, so this imagine is honestly one of my favorites I’ve written, I think, (hope that doesn’t sound cocky lol) but yeah, I think this one turned out pretty okay :) so let me know what you think xx

Warning: English is not my native language, so if there are any vocabulary/grammar mistakes, please ignore them. I try my best :)

Graysons POV

My eyes almost hurt when I look at her. She is so beautiful. She looks like an angel, and she doesn’t even have to try. It may sound cliché, but I admire everything about her. Since I saw her I can’t stop thinking about her. She is so gentle, the way she talks and the way she treats people… I wish I could tell her all these things, but I don’t want to her to think that I’m a desperate stalker, trying to get attention from girls.

It’s a normal day of school and I’m sitting in class. When the bell finally rings, I look at my phone and see that it’s almost three o’clock. Normally around this time on Friday Y/N is in the library, looking for books she can read in the weekend. Or just books to help her studying. Don’t even ask me how I know this, because it’s actually embarrassing. I grab by bag, leave the classroom and rush into the library.

I silently open the door of the library. It’s almost empty. Of course, it was Friday. Not many people went to the library at school when it was almost weekend. I walk through the library that is stuffed with bookcases, peeking my head around every corner to see if she’s here.

And when I see her my heart skips a beat. She’s sitting at a table with a few books around her, reading one of them with the tip of her pen in her mouth and her hair up in a bun. I quickly grab a random book and walk to the table where she’s sitting. I sit down and open the book, glancing down at her. She looks up and her beautiful red lips curl into a sweet smile. It only last like two seconds, but it felt like an eternity. I smile back, probably looking really goofy.

When she starts reading her book again I try to look as if I’m reading mine too, but my eyes keep flickering back to her. She looked incredibly pretty today and smelled so nice. Even from where I was sitting I could smell her perfume; vanilla with a touch of something sweet, maybe flowers. She didn’t wear a lot of make up; just a bit of mascara and something on her lips.

Her eyebrows were full and her cheeks were a bit chubby, but I actually thought that that was really cute. And even if she did wore a lot of makeup I’d still adore her. She could even throw on a garbage bag and still look gorgeous.

I look at her rosy cheeks and the freckles on her nose and wonder how her skin would feel like. Probably very soft. And her eyes… they were so friendly and had the most beautiful colour. I could stare into them forever. I wanted to touch her and wrap my arms around her with her head resting on my chest. I wanted to make her feel safe and loved.

I lick my lips at the thought of how her naked body would feel pressed to mine. But not even in a sexual way; we could just lay together, feeling calm and at peace. I would love hearing her heartbeat and her warm breath against my neck. I casually stroke a hand through my hair when I feel my cheeks burning. If she could only read my mind… I just couldn’t stop thinking about her, I wanted her to be mine so bad.

Your POV

You couldn’t believe that Grayson Dolan, your crush since freshman year, was sitting in front of you. You always thought he had been a cute guy, but you knew he didn’t read and you found it odd that he was in the library. Sitting in front of you. On a Friday afternoon. With his book upside down. God, he was so adorable. The book he was holding looked so small compared to his large hands. He had such beautiful hands. You wondered how they’d feel holding yours.

‘Enjoying your book?’ you ask with a little smile, while you catch him looking at you. He blinks and immediately looks back into his book. ‘Me? Eh yeah, it’s pretty good,’ he chuckles nervously. ‘It’s upside down, you know?’ you giggle and turn a page in the book you had been reading. His cheeks turn even more red than they already were and he turns the book around, so that he could actually read the thing. A few minutes pass and you feel him looking at you. Whenever you look back at him, he quickly looks away.

After about half an hour you’re done with your studying and as bad as you wanted to stay in the library with this beautiful human being, you really had to go home. You grab your stuff and stand up from your chair. Hesitantly you put your bag around your shoulder, not knowing if you should say goodbye or not. Why not? you thought. ‘Bye, Grayson,’ you say and walk towards the exit of the library. Grayson quickly stands up too.

‘Wait,’ he says and before you know it he grabs your hand and stops you from walking. You look at your hand holding his. It looked so tiny compared to his hand. He lets go of you, looking a little embarrassed. ‘Yeah?’ you encourage him, looking up. ‘I know that we don’t talk that much, which is why I completely understand if you say no, but I think you’re a really nice girl and I was wondering if… if you would maybe want to go on a date sometime? Are you free tonight?’ he asks with a sweet voice.

You inner self starts screaming, but you remain to stay calm. Was this a dream?! ‘Yes… Of course,’ you answer, shrugging your shoulders. You never really had plans for the weekend, except if you counted watching Netflix with a bag of Doritos. He looks relieved and smirks. ‘Nice! Should I pick you up tonight? At seven?’ ‘Sounds great,’ you say happily.               


The date had been perfect so far. He had picked you up at your house and brought you to a chic – but not too chic – restaurant. The food tasted amazing and the whole atmosphere was just so lovely. There were candles burning on the table and the interior was very cute. There was even a live band playing in the background.

You guys got to know each other better and just talked about everything and anything that crossed your minds. It actually felt like you had known each other your whole life, which was a very nice feeling. After dinner you went to go to the cinema. With his hand on your thigh he looked at you during the entire movie. And when you looked back at him you expected him to kiss you, but he didn’t.


He stops the car in front of your house, steps out and walks to the other side of the car to open the door for you. He sure was a true gentleman. You take his outstretched hand and together you walk to the door of your house. You turn around so you faced him, and realise you were actually standing really close.

‘Thank you for tonight,’ you whisper. He smiles and strokes a hair out of your face. ‘Thank you. I had a very nice evening. Maybe we could do it again some time?’ ‘I would love that,’ you say, almost drowning in his brown, husky eyes. ‘I should probably go… Thank you, again. Have a nice weekend, Y/N,’ Grayson says. But you don’t let go of his hand.

‘You could come in for a minute, if you want. My parents aren’t home, so…’ you say, trying to look innocent. ‘Yeah, sure,’ Grayson says, his eyes growing a little wider. You open the door and walk to the living room, with Graysons hand still holding yours.

You sit down on the couch, with Grayson next to you. Again, his face was just a few inches away from yours. You could see his little moustache hairs and smell his minty breath and cologne. It sent shivers down your spine. Slowly he leans closer to you, until his nose is touching yours. And when you think he’s about to kiss you, he pulls back. You stare at him, a little confused. Did you do something wrong?

‘Y/N, I want to say something to you…’ he says, looking down at his shoes. ‘Yeah?’ you say, placing a hand on his thigh. He looks back at you, with the cutest smile on his face. ‘It will probably sound very cheesy, but… I am so happy that I met you, honestly. This evening was just perfect. At least for me it was perfect. I like everything about you, every little thing, and I think you were meant for me,’ Grayson says. Your heart flutters at his words and a big smile appears on your face. ‘Grayson…’ you start, but he stops you. ‘Wait, let me finish this, before I forget what I want to say,’ he chuckles.

‘All I can think about lately is how much I want to kiss you. You’re the only one I want. I love your laugh and I love the way you make me laugh. I want to be the constant in your life, if you let me… you’re something special,’ he says while he cups your face with his large hands. ‘Oh Grayson,’ you whisper while your smile grows bigger. ‘That’s so sweet. I – I’ but he interrupts your stutters by gently pressing his warms lips against yours.

He opens your mouth and slides his tongue between your lips. You let him dominate you however he wants. You gasp for air as his hands slowly trail down your body, from your back to your waist and then to your thighs. You close your eyes while his kisses are getting deeper and rougher and he starts kissing your jawline and neck.

You dig your nails into his scalp, trying to contain the pleasure. His fluffy hair strokes against your cheek while he pleases you. He tenderly starts sucking your neck and you feel him smirking while he listens to your soft moans. After a minute or so you slowly start pushing him away, before it got too intense.

You wanted to take things slowly, since this was your first date with Grayson. You never even kissed on a first date, but oh well, Grayson Dolan was an exception. He pulls back and looks with loving eyes down at you. ‘I can’t wait for the days when I get to kiss you every morning and every night,’ he whispers while he entwines his fingers with yours. You giggle and you couldn’t even describe how perfect this moment was.

Possessive Markers in Kazakh (or, why all those cute pet names end in ‘m’)

Been thinking about writing this one up for a while, but a combination of heavy snow and encouragement from @thissupposedcrime (who wanted to be tagged when this got posted) means it’s time. It’s thoroughly warmed my heart to see writers going out of their way to find and use Kazakh terms of endearment in their YOI writing. So few people know much of anything about Kazakhstan and Otabek is such fabulous representation to get people interested. This isn’t about correcting anything, just explaining a construction that you might be seeing if you’re reading or writing Otabek-centered fics. Or if you’re just interested in learning a little more about the language.

A quick disclaimer: My background is in linguistics and I’ve done a fair bit of work on Turkic languages of the former USSR, but I’m not a native speaker of Kazakh or any other Turkic language. I spent almost 9 months in Kazakhstan, mostly in Almaty, studying the language, but I’m not fluent. I’m pretty confident in explaining this topic, but if you know more than I do and you see a mistake, please let me know (thanks to @deimonrei-blog for noting a few spelling mistakes, which have been corrected, and @starkysnarks for native speaker confirmation).

So, a little background about Kazakh as a language: Kazakh is a Turkic language, closely related to (among other things) Turkish. Unless you start buying into overly-ambitious attempts to trace all human languages to a common linguistic ancestor, Kazakh is unrelated to any Indo-European language (English, Russian, French, Hindi, Farsi, etc.) except by contact. This means that some of the ways words are created and strung together are entirely new to someone only familiar with languages from this family.

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IwaizumixOikawa by Gusari Sensei - A Chronology

Hi guys !

I just had a message from a friend who told me how she was sad about the last IwaOi fanbook by Gusari she found on tumblr and I told her “Yes but we’ll have a cute & perfect ending.” My friend seemed surprised and asked me how I could know about that. I realized then that she didn’t know that IwaOi fanbooks by Gusari is a serie !

If you missed it, you can see the number on the first pages of the doujinshi like this : #1, #2, #3… 

Like this :

And you can see this kind of presentation in all the IwaOi Gusari sensei books.

Here is the list of all the IwaOi fanbooks in order :

- #1  Hyakumankai Ai wo Sakebe

- #2  Kokokara Dokonimo Ikenai

- #3  The First Battle Deployment

- #4  Shisseishou Oikawa Tooru no Hanashi

- #5  The Second Battle Deployment

- #6  Gunjou no shashin

- #7  Ano Machi ni Sunderu Karera no Koto

- #8  Ichi Byoukan no Rendez-vous / One-Second Rendez-vous

- #9  Kono Machi ni Sunderu Karera no Koto

- #10   Uramado Dog Fight

- #11 The Third Battle Deployment

- Side Story to #6 Shukufuku no Namae wa

Et voilà ! 

If you know any other book from this serie please let me know so I can add it on the list (I try to find where I can buy the #3 & #5 so if you have information let me know). Sorry I can’t translate the #9 & #10 titles. I don’t speak/read Japanese ^^

I’m sorry if there is already a post like this one & sorry if I made mistake, english which is not my first language (Yay French!) 

I hope this post will be helpful fo some IwaOi, Gusari sensei or just Haikyuu!! lovers (o˘◡˘o) Thank you for your reblogs


PS: Please buy Gusari/Sashikizu sensei books if you can. Thank you (´。• ᵕ •。`)

EDIT : Thank you very much  @nightreii for the help  (♡˙︶˙♡)

Jungkook as your boyfriend

The first time he saw you

Getting nervous when you’re around

He asking you for a date

You taking photos of him

He taking photos of you

Just having fun

He tries hard to make you laugh when you are sad

Camping in the living room

His kisses

He sends you a lot of videos with the boys, like thousands..

When he wants to cuddle

When he spots you in the crowd

He singing for you

He dancing for you

You send him sexy, inappropiate texts while he’s at work

He dropping hints to let you know what he wants

His face when…Yeah, you know.

You checking if he’s real while he’s sleeping

I hope you like it!

I can’t speak english very well, if there are any mistakes please let me know

Send me some request!

The Body Parts - As Partes do Corpo - Las Partes del Cuerpo - Les Parties Du Corps

EN - PT - ES - FR - DE

skin - a pele - la piel - la peau - die Haut
face - o rosto - el rostro - le visage - das Gesicht
head - a cabeça - la cabeza - la tête - der Kopf
hair - o cabelo - el cabello - les cheveux - die Haare/das Haar
forehead - a testa - la frente - le front - die Stirn
ears - as orelhas - las orejas - l’oreille (f) - das Ohr
eyes - os olhos - los ojos - l’oeil (les yeux) (m) - das Auge
eyebrows - as sobrancelhas - las cejas - le sourcil - die Augenbraue
eyelashes - os cílios - las pestañas - le cil - die Wimper
nose - o nariz -  la nariz - le nez - die Nase
mouth - a boca - la boca - la bouche - der Mund
teeth - os dentes - los dientes - la dent - der Zahn
lips - os lábios - los labios - la lèvre - die Lippe
- a língua - la lengua - la langue - die Zunge
- as bochechas - las mejillas - la joue - die Wange/die Backe
chin - o queixo - la barbilla - le menton - das Kinn

neck - o pescoço - el cuello - le cou - der Hals
shoulders - os ombros - los hombros - l’épaule (f) - die Schulter
chest - o peito - el pecho - la poitrine - die Brust
back - as costas - la espalda - le dos - der Rücken
arms - os braços - los brazos - le bras - der Arm
forearms - os antebraços - los antebrazos - le avant-bras - der Unterarm
wrist - o pulso - la muñeca - le poignet - das Handgelenk
elbows - os cotovelos - los codos - le coude - der Ellbogen
hands - as mãos - las manos - la main - die Hand
fingers - os dedos - los dedos - le doigt - der Finger
nail - a unha (da mão) - la uña (de la mano) - l’ongle (m) - der Fingernagel
tummy - a barriga - el vientre - le ventre - der Bauch
navel - o umbigo - el ombligo - el nombril - der Nabel
waist - a cintura - la cintura - la taille - die Taille
hips - as ancas - las caderas - l’hanche (f) - die Hüfte
bottom - o bumbum - el trasero - les fesses - der Hintern
legs - as pernas - las piernas - la jambe - das Bein
- as coxas - los muslos - le fémur - der Oberschenkel
- os joelhos - las rodillas - le genou - das Knie
ankles - os tornozelos - los tobillos - la cheville - das Fußgelenk
heels - os calcanhares - los tálones - el talon - die Ferse
feet - os pés - los pies - le pied - der Fuß
toes - os dedos dos pés - los dedos de los pies - l’orteil (m) - die Zehe

I decided to put down the French and German Vocabulary in the singular so you can get the gender of the words. Also: the only reason that some languages are bold and others aren’t is just so you can find the right word in the right language quicker. Hope this helps. Let me know if you spot any mistakes or have any questions.

Race to the edge - Hiccup in Blindsided

(First of all, I want you to know that English is NOT my first language so there could be a LOT of mistakes so please, do not hate. In fact, if you see any mistakes, let me know. It would help me improve my English)

I’m writing this because I saw a lot of people talk about how creepy Hiccup was acting when Astrid was blind and I have to admit I didn’t find it creepy at all. I mean, I agree that it wasn’t like the best moment for him to try to make advances on her. I think the writers could have find a better moment for him to do that and I don’t understand why they had to do it in that especific moment but, what I’m trying to say is that making advances on a blind person isn’t creepy so I don’t really get why people are so freaking out about it.
I think that Hiccup felt like he needed to show Astrid he was there for her because, let’s be honest, she really needed it. I mean, it’s not easy for someone to lose the sight. And for that, I think Hiccup were just trying to let her know he will always be for her.
What I do found creepy was when he actually try to kiss her. Maybe if he were just trying to kissed her on her cheek/forehead it could have been more nice and less creepy. Perhaps he got carried away lol. (But remember when Astrid asked him why he didn’t kissed her. He said it wasn’t perfect. It wasn’t the right moment. So he knew it wasn’t the best moment to kissed her beacuse he really wanted everything to be perfect. He WAS waiting for the right moment).
But I don’t find creepy the way he expressed with her. He was so cute, so nice. I love him. He’s such a baby.
But, anyway, I know there are a lot of things we didn’t like. In my case, there’s really a lot. Things that  actually don’t make ANY sense to me but guys, please, let just focus on the things we liked because there’s a lot, too.
Let’s be positive and enjoy the cute and beautiful things that this season brought with her.

A random thought:
I was thinking about the hooded guy and a fleeting thought came into my head. What if the hooded guy is Oswal Agreeable? I know it doesn’t make any sense but I don’t know. He just came into my head.

lilysflowershop  asked:

Hello darling~! Your blog is so wonderful and thanks again for that shout out. <3 So I was wondering, for those requests, could I have a gif imagine of Kisame finding out his s/o is pregnant with his child? I hope that will be okay and it's specific enough. If you can't do it (I know finding gifs can be hard), it's totally fine! But you know how much I love Kisame and after your earlier request, I'm craving this~ Mwuah, thanks sugar~!

Hello, Ama-san! Thank you so much for requesting this!! You’re doing us both a huge favour, haha! This man needs all the love, and we’ll work together to give him some :P

That is, in fact, exactly the format which I need requests to be, so thank you for that :) I really hope you enjoy this, dearie!

(If you should find any typos or grammar mistakes, please let me know! English isn’t my first language, and I am actually looking for a beta reader! Anyone interested?)

Kisame finding out his s/o is pregnant with his child.

Gif Credit.

Kisame knows something is eating at her, and he’s known it for several days now. At first, he thought she was just having a bit of a hard time, but after days her avoiding him, he knows it’s more than this.

He knows her well - they have been together for a while after all. But this behaviour is new to him. She seems so nervous around him, but as soon as she thinks he’s out of reach, he can hear her humming to herself.

And it worries him. In his mind, he’s going through everything he might have done wrong. Had he upset her, somehow? Insulted her? Was she giving him the cold shoulder, or hiding something from him?

Her honesty was one of his favourite traits on her, so why was she being so secretive?

He endures the changes for a week. But when he wakes up late at night again because she’s not sleeping beside him, he decides he needs to know what’s going on..

What is she hiding? And why?

The questions don’t leave his mind, so this time he doesn’t go back to sleep right away, and instead climbs out of bed and heads out to find his girlfriend. And when he finds her, he can’t help but laugh. Really, he laughs out loud, and startles her so much that she drops the ramen she’s made for herself.

“Food cravings? Really? That’s what you’re avoiding me for?”

“I’m not avoiding you!” she claims, way too quickly. Kisame can see how shocked she is to see him. Obviously, there has to be more to it then her craving ramen in the middle of the night.

“Ah, but you are.” he says and kneels down in front of her, beginning to clean up the mess she’s created. After a few seconds, she kneels down as well, and together they quietly clean up. And for the first time in years, there’s an awkward silence between them.

Once the ground is clean again, they both stand, and Kisame gazes down at his beloved. Fear fills him, but he tries to ignore it.

“Hey,” he calls softly, “Are we alright? Is it something I did?”

She looks up at him, and he can see the uncertainty in her eyes. He takes her hand, and pulls her a little closer.

They’re quiet for another moment, before she slowly begins to smile.

“Actually… It kind of is. It’s all your fault.”

Kisame frowns, the smile on her face throwing him off. Was that really something to smile about? What had he done?!

His girlfriend bites her lip, obviously trying not to grin too much, and says, “I mean, you’re in charge of buying condoms, aren’t you?”


Then, he takes a deep breath, staring at her without moving so much as a muscle.


Now she giggles, this heavenly sound that always puts him at ease filling his head. But he’s still too shocked, too confused to react.

“Kisame, gosh…” she begins, her smile looking a little embarressed, shy. “I didn’t want to tell you like this, really. But… I’m pregnant.”

“Pregnant.” he repeats, still dumbfounded, “We’re having…?”

“A baby, yes. I didn’t know how to tell you. I am sorry if I wor-”

She’s cut off by him pulling her close. He holds her gently, and she sighs softly, burying her face in his chest. She can’t see his expression, but she can hear his heart racing, and the way his arms stroke over her back tells her that she was worried over nothing. He is happy. She can feel it. Why was she so scared of his reaction? Her thoughts are cut short when she hears him speak.

“Thank you… so much.”

He saves you ♡ Ethan

Request: ‘‘Could you write an imagine about overprotective/jealous Ethan? Thank you! xx‘’

Response: Thank you for the request, I love these kind of imagines! It got a bit longer than I expected, but I really like how it turned out :) Let me know what you think x

Warning: English is not my native language, so if there are any vocabulary/grammar mistakes, please ignore them. I try my best :)

‘Hey Y/N! How are you? Do you want to come to my party this Friday night?’ Brenda, a girl you had history class with, someone you never ever talked to, came up to you. ’Eh, I actually have to study Friday night. Got a very important test on Monday, so…’ You say without much conviction, trying to look innocent. The last thing you wanted to do was to go to a party from someone you barely even knew. You hated parties because you didn’t drink/smoke and were a little awkward around people you didn’t know. ‘Oh come on!’ Brenda laughed, a little too hard. ‘You can study in the weekend, right? Plenty of time to study for a test.’ You shrug nervously. ‘I guess…’ Brenda puts her hand on your arm. ‘Well, I see you on Friday night then! Can’t wait!’ She gives you a big smile before she walks away. When Brenda is out of your view, you can’t help but sigh deeply. Why did you always had to be so kind to everyone, and not say what you actually thought?

You put your school books in your locker and then turn around to see Ethan, your boyfriend, walking towards you. Butterflies flit through your stomach and you feel your knees getting a bit weak. He looked so handsome, especially today, wearing a white shirt and some blue jeans (LANA DEL REY, okay sorry), which perfectly showed off his toned body. He gives you a quick kiss on the lips. ‘What’s bothering you, babe?’ You grin a little. ‘How do you know that something is bothering me?’ He rolls his eyes. ‘I know you, Y/N. When something’s on your mind, I can tell it in two seconds.’ He gently strokes your arm. ‘So, what is it?’ You sigh. ‘Well, I agreed to go to a party of Brenda, and I kind of really regret it. I don’t like parties at all.’ ‘Aw princess, don’t worry about it. I’ll come with you, if you want,’ Ethan says. Your face immediately lights up. ‘Really? Of course I would want that!’ Ethan smiles and puts his arm around you. ‘Well, problem solved, right? And please Y/N, don’t look so sad! I hate seeing you sad, you know that.’ You giggle and entwine your fingers with his. ‘You’re the sweetest, E. Let’s get to class, now.’ And together you walk to your next class.

‘Beep!’ You were just getting ready when you got a message from Ethan. You take your phone and look what he had sent you. ’‘I’ll be there in half an hour. See you in a bit 😘.’’ You can’t help but smile at your phone, feeling so happy that you didn’t have to go alone to the party. After getting ready you waited for Ethan. Suddenly the doorbell rang. You grab your handbag and leave your bedroom, walking downstairs. With a nervous feeling you open the door, seeing Ethan standing with his hands in his pockets. His mouth drops open when he sees you, and you feel your cheeks turning red. ‘What?’ ‘Nothing, Y/N…’ He pauses before he continues. ‘God, you look amazing.’ ‘Oh my god,’ you laugh and look away. ‘Don’t be so ridiculous.’ Ethan grabs your hand and pulls you close. ‘I’m not being ridiculous, at all. Any guy would be lucky as hell to go to a party with you,’ he whispers in your ear. You look him in the eyes and smile. ‘Thank you.’ He kisses you and you kiss him back, becoming a little lightheaded. ‘Okay, we’ll have to go now,’ you say before you lose your balance. Ethan smirks and together you walk to his car.

‘Babe, I’m going to get us some drinks. You stay here? I’ll be right back,’ Ethan says and before you know it, he let’s go of your hand and you’re standing there, all alone. While you wait for Ethan, you look around. The place was so crowded, and everywhere you saw people drinking, smoking, kissing or doing something else that you saw at a typical teenage party. In the corner you notice a guy, staring at you in a creepy way. You try to look away, but he already had seen you looking at him and he starts walking towards you. Oh god, no, you think. In panic you start walking away, ending up in the hallway, where nobody was. You turn around to go and find Ethan, but the creepy guy had blocked your way. ‘Hi beautiful,’ he says. His breath smelled like alcohol. Walking backwards, you feel your back hitting the wall. You knew you couldn’t get away. ‘Eh, hello…’ you say, trying to get past him, but he puts his hands on the wall, refusing to let you go. ‘You look like you want to kiss me… or do something else… dirty,’ the guy said. He was obviously drunk. You feel like you’re about to cry and you try to call for Ethan, but no sound is coming out of your mouth. The guy puts his fingers on your cheek and you try to slap his hand away, but he is faster and grabs your hand really tight. It hurts. He slowly traces his fingers down your cheek, over your neck, in the direction of your chest. ‘Please, stop,’ you cry out. Suddenly the guy gets pushed aside by a pair of very strong arms. It was Ethan. He hits the guy in the face, who is looking very scared. He totters towards the exit of the hallway. You had never seen Ethan as angry as he was now. His face was red and you could see the veins on his arms. ‘Get the fuck away from her! How dare you touching her, you jerk!’ You see the guy hesitating with his hand on his red cheek, processing what just happened to him. ‘Go!’ Ethan yelled, taking a step towards the guy, his fists clenched. The guy quickly walked away.

Ethan turns around with a worried look on his face. ‘Oh my god, oh my god, Y/N. Are you okay? What did he do? I’m so so sorry.’ His hands were shaking. You grab his hands and pull him closer to you. ‘Don’t worry, E. I’m fine. You were just in time.’ You try to crack a smile. He wipes away the tear that had fallen on your cheek. ‘God, I’m so sorry. I will never let anyone touch you ever again. Ever. I’m so stupid for letting you wait all alone.’ Your heart breaks by hearing how worried he was. You stroke his cheek. ‘It’s okay. Really. We’ll just never have to go to a party ever again,’ you smile. Ethan can’t help but grin a little. ‘I don’t think that’s bad thing at all.’ He kisses you on the cheek and puts his arm around your waist. ‘Let’s get out of here. You in for ice cream?’ You smile and lean with your head against his arm. ‘Sounds good’.

Cheater (Part 2)

Requested by: @lady-anastasia-crowley

Words: 603

These lines are from @mymiscfandomimagines drabbles list;

#1 - ‘’If you had asked me to stay, I would’ve.’’

#25 - ‘’We always have a choice.’’

Part 1

It’s been two weeks since your fight with Jon and you missed him. You’d never admit that to him though because of what he’d done, but you still loved him the same. Crazy, right? But you couldn’t help it. He was the first person that made you feel this way. Relaxed and at the same time so excited.

It was pretty late by now. You were lying on your left, facing the grey wall and deep in thought. Suddendly, you heard knocking at your door. It didn’t really sound like a knock at first, more like the person wasn’t sure if he actually wanted to see you or if it’s the wrong door. You sat up and quickly combed through your hair with your fingers before you walked up to the door and opened it slowly.

You had to fight the urge to shut it close again after you saw who the uncertain knocker was. He looked at you nervously and for a moment he didn’t know what to say. You looked as stunning as you did two weeks ago. All the regret and guilt he’d tried to push aside seemed to hit him like an arrow in the chest. You didn’t deserve to be treated like that. Cheated on and then left without at least an explanation or a real, sincere apology.

“What do you want from me, Jon?” you asked. He could feel how uncomfortable you felt in his presence and it hurt him.
“We need to talk.” you instantly shook your head at his words. “Please, (Y/N).” he begged lightly and quickly put his hand on the door so you couldn’t close it in his face. The sad tone in his voice touched your heart and before your head could tell you how wrong this was, you opened the door wider and let him walk inside your small room.

You coulnd’t stand being this close to him again. After closing the door, you leaned back against the wall and watched him carefully.

“Talk.” you murmured.

He quickly nodded and awkwardly played with his fingers. “I-I miss you (Y/N). Every day, every minute, every second. I’m so sorry for what I’ve done and I know this isn’t enough for you to forgive me, but-” - “Do you really think I can forgive you that? You said you loved me, that you wanted me to be yours, forever. Maybe I’m overreacting, maybe such an action is completely okay for other women, but not for me. I didn’t have another choice but to leave.”

We always have a choice.” he said while looking you straight in the eyes.

If you had asked me to stay, I would have.” you whispered back, not really wanting him to hear your words. You knew he did when he squeezed his eyes shut in guilt. It was silent for a moment before he opened his mouth to talk again.

“I love you.”

You shook your head and tried to hold back the tears that were welling up inside your eyes.

“I can’t do this right now, Jon.” he slowly nodded and lowered his head.

“I’ll give you as much time and space as you need, (Y/N). Just.. please come back to me.” he begged.

You sniffled and looked away. Of course you would try, you just didn’t know if you could ever look at him again without having your brain making up pictures of him and that woman in bed together.

“I want to be alone now.” you said, surprised at how strong your voice sounded.

You watched him leave while your heart was aching for him to stay.

Thanks for the request, let me know if you liked it <3 Just a quick reminder that english isn’t my first language, so please excuse any mistakes. If you find some, please tell me as I’m trying to get better. You’d really help me with that. Also, send in requests if you want to. x

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Love is hard - chapter one

Pairing: Madison Joseph x reader (friends). In later chapters Tyler Joseph x reader (friends), Jenna Joseph x reader (friends) Josh Dun x reader (friends, lovers?), other Joseph and Dun family members

Plot: You take a leap year abroad, where you meet Madison Joseph. You become best friends and move in with her family. You meet her brother Tyler and his best friend Josh, who you have a crush on. Will Josh and you become more than friends?

This chapter: You spent a year abroad, make a new friend and find out about her family.

Warnings: none

Word count: about 2300

A/N: First chapter! I am so excited to put this out here. Please let me know what you think. My first language is not English, so please excuse any mistakes. Have fun reading, and I’ll try to post chapter 2 soon, this week.

When you first met her, you had no idea who she was. Or who her brother was. Let alone her brother’s best friend.

When you were about to make a choice what to do with your life, you choose to take a leap year first. A great way to learn a new language, see something of the world and possibly make new friends. You applied to an organization who arranged for you to stay with a host family for a year, while you would attend the local high school, mostly to learn the language and meet people. You always had a thing for Portugal, though you couldn’t say exactly why you did. So with all papers arranged and your bags packed, you tearfully said goodbye to your family and friends and went on your way.

You quickly found out that this year abroad thing wasn’t as easy as you thought. You were placed in a small town about an hours drive from Lisbon and most people there didn’t even speak English. Your host family were very nice and sweet, but you couldn’t help feel out of place. Nobody seemed to like the same music as you did, or the same movies, clothes, hobbies, jokes… hell, they didn’t even speak the same language! You spent most of your time at your host family’s (and now also your) home. You were sitting at the kitchen table, trying to learn some Portuguese words when your host mother walked in. “I need to talk to you about something. I know it’s hard for you being here sometimes. And I know you deserve our undivided attention, but something’s come up. A girl your age from the USA has applied for a host family, but they can’t find any. She’ll arrive in a week and they desperately need someone to home her. I don’t know how you feel about it, but maybe we can give her a chance. What do you think?” Honestly, your mind flooded with possible scenarios that would ruin your leap year. What if we don’t get along? What if we do get along and I introduce her to the few people I know and they all like her more? What if my host family like her more and they decide to kick me out? What if…. But in order to keep peace, and since you didn’t know your host mother long enough to feel completely comfortable with her, you said she could of course stay in your house. Your host mother noticed your hesitation and said: “Let’s make a deal. She’ll be invited to come stay with us. But I’ll tell the organization to keep on looking for another family. If any of us thinks it isn’t working out, we’ll be able to make other arrangements for her that way. Cool?” Cool.

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Cold, cold, it was so cold. The feeling didn’t leave her skin yet, even though she had washed several times. Her hands were still shaking. The marks of the bloodstains wasn’t on her clothes anymore, she was miles and miles away from that place.

“Why do I care so much?” she thought, alone on her bed. The blankets didn’t seem to warm her body. It was just one person… the first one. She killed him. Higuchi didn’t even know his name, and she never would.

“It’s okay, Higuchi. You knew it since you first joined the Port Mafia. You can’t stay at the Mafia without killing. The guy was an enemy. He was a traitor. You don’t need to feel guilty. You knew it would happen eventually. I knew it…”

Her wheezing breath was the only thing she could hear at her bedroom. The silent and calm dawn was incompatible with her sleepless and anxious brain, which seemed to be taking her down every single second. To be remembering those scenes all the time. The sounds, the screams, her finger on the trigger, her gun against his head. The blood on her clothing and skin… and then a warmth feeling touched her face. She was crying. The girl was trying to not shed any tears, the one who died didn’t deserve her tears. Never. Feeling the weakest of all, Higuchi allowed herself to cry a little. Maybe all this wasn’t for her. Or… maybe she could improve herself to become better and better at her job. She suddenly sat up in her bed, determined.

"That’s it. I will train more, I will try harder. I’m going to get used to this sort of thing. I just need time. It’s my job. I can do it. Can’t I?”

She let her body fall on the bed again. Wiped away the few tears with the blanket. Trying to calm down, she closed her eyes while playing with a lock of her short blond hair, the images still clear in her mind. Her heart was still beating fast. Higuchi suddenly realized how difficult it could be. Would require a lot of time and effort. She would have to be strong, she would be strong. But she still had no help. She was always on her own, needing to work and take care of her sister. Feeling more alone than ever, she felt another tear trickle down. Was she allowed to cry? It had been her choice, right? Shrinking in bed, she sighed.

“Why it must be so hard?”

I'm going back to the start


Word Count: 1.9k

Characters: Dean x Reader  

Warnings: fluff, some swearing & a lot of angst like seriously a lot (I don’t want to give anything away so this will have to do I guess)

Summary:  Dean tries to win the reader back after she leaves him. Will he confess his feelings and what will happen next? [Dean POV]

A/N:  Hey guys! So this fic has nothing to do with the “We can fix this” series I’m currently working on. I had the idea to write this after I listened to “The Scientist” by Coldplay. The cursive paragraphs are the lyrics. Again just so you know I’m really new to this and English is my third language. Forgive me for any mistakes and let me know what you like and what you don’t! Lots of love xx

Come up to meet you, tell you I’m sorry
You don’t know how lovely you are
I had to find you, tell you I need you
Tell you I set you apart

“Y/N! Please listen to me! I drove all the way to see you. You can at least listen to me.” I tried my best to convince you to hear me out. I could not lose you again. I went through that once, simply because I was too much of a wuss to tell you how I really felt. I did not want to see you walk out of my life again.

“Well you should’ve said what you wanted to when I was with you, instead of stalking me like a creep. I am done Dean. I can’t do it anymore. I tried so hard but I can’t keep up with you pushing me away over and over again. It’s too much. Please, I don’t want to listen to you. Just leave me alone.”

The door in front of me was about to close but I quickly put my foot between it and the doorframe.

“Look I know that I was a huge dick to you but I wanted to protect you do you understand? You are the most valuable thing in my life and I can’t imagine a life without you. I beg you Y/N, come back. I need you ok? Now you have it. I admit it: I, Dean Winchester am in love with you.”

I let out all the air in my lungs. My mind was blank. Never in a million years would I have thought that I would beg a girl to stay with me. I am not the type to beg but she is worth it I kept telling myself.

Standing at the entry of some shady motel room in Memphis, Tennessee I waited for the girl I loved to give me another chance.

I looked into your eyes and waited for an answer. The seconds passing felt like hours and before I could open my mouth to apologize for bothering you, you finally broke the silence.

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