just the way that they look at eachother

Flirting/Seduction Tips 🍸

Some of these could work for your girl crushes too. 

Let’s start with the most subtle things you could do: 

- Wear a vanilla scent or something sweet. I get a lot of compliments from my guy friends when I wear a basic vanilla body spray. It smells like home to them.

-Exotic fruit scents are also very pleasant and leave an impression

-Another scent my guy friends like is the Amor Amor perfume. A bit heavy at first but it is very sexy! 

-If the guy is a friend or you both feel comfortable around eachother(which is rare when you like someone) hug him and the scent of your perfume will turn into a memory. It sounds funny but it is true!

-If you are shy, just listen to them when they speak and look at them. Eye contact can be everything sometimes. Plus everyone appreciates the people who listen to them and are interested about their life and themselves, so you could ask some questions!

-Flip your hair. Not is the sassy way but in the “I’m just trying to fix my messy hair” way. Flip your hair behind your shoulders and show of your neck and collarbones. 

-You could mention something you enjoy doing (cooking, baking cookies, collecting things) because guys will get curious(especially if it is something with food) and you could offer to do something for them sometime! However you shouldn’t lie about your hobbies. 

- Having a quieter and softer voice around the person you like is attractive! A playfull voice could work too, but don’t change up your natural voice because of another person. 

- Don’t smile all the time. But when you do, smile at them. 

-Don’t be pushy and don’t talk about very personal stuff. Do not put down other people and make fun of something. Try to be positive because they will feel the energy and enjoy being around you. 


If you have any questions, feel free to ask!  🍸

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“I’m so sorry babe!” You both turned and looked at eachother, blushing and panicking. 

“Wait, did he just call you babe?” Ellen asked, everyone in the audience screaming. 

You both just grinned in embarrassment before he grabbed your chin and kissed your lips, the audience going insane

paper fight (TC imagine)

@bejornal: I was wondering if you could do a TC imagine about, you staying after school to just help him around the classroom and you just throw paper at eachother and play around a lot and kinda make a mess of the room and laugh cause you both know your going to have to pick up all of the paper balls and rubber bands  

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“If you could all pick up some paper and bin it on your way out, that’d be great.”

The young people filed out of the classroom, looking just as disinterested as they did in the lesson. You couldn’t help but feel sorry for TC/N - he tried his hardest each lesson, but they all took him for granted as the cool, young teacher who let you do anything in his classes. Luckily you were there to give him something to look forward to, but then again, maybe he was biased because you’d been his girlfriend for nearly a year now.

He watched as the last few students left the room and sighed. “Or not, that’s good too,” he sighed before looking up and meeting your gaze.

You raised an eyebrow, walking over to his desk and placing your hands on it. “Bad day?” you asked.

“You have no idea,” he said, gently sliding his fingers over yours.

You felt the texture of his calloused hands on your soft ones and couldn’t help but think of them holding your waist, running through your hair, even brushing your hair off your shoulder. You melted under his touch regardless of what it was, and he knew it.

Backing away, you skipped around the classroom, occasionally bending down to pick up some paper that the students had left behind.

“It’s not that much of a challenge for them to pick their shit up, seriously,” you complained, finally picking it all up and tossing it in the bin.

You finally looked up to see TC/N watching you, a smirk apparent on his face. “You sound just like me,” he laughed. “God, you’re starting to turn into me. Maybe you should become a teacher.”

“I was thinking about it, actually,” you mused, walking over to him. You sat down on his lap, immediately met by his warm embrace. His strong arms wrapped around your torso whilst yours made their way around his neck, the both of you fitting just right together. He kissed your cheek before turning his head so his lips met yours, pulling away after moments so his beautiful hazel eyes stared back at yours.

This was the life. If only you could sit on his lap kissing him all day everyday, then you’d be completely happy. But for now, this had to do.

You quickly kissed him again before getting up, giggling as his large hands never left your body. “Need help with anything in here?” you asked him.

He nodded. “Yeah, actually. I need to empty the paper bin and tidy up the stationery, but other than that we’re good. We should get it done quick though, if we want to leave by four.”

TC/N and yourself had plans tonight. First you were driving a few miles south in order to see the new James Franco movie that you’d been begging to see ever since it came out, then you were going to try the new Italian restaurant a few miles back. The night would consist of him teasing you for slurping your spaghetti like you always did, and you getting pissed off because he wouldn’t let you pay for anything, his reason being ’I’m the alpha male’.

You looked over to the pile of waste paper sitting on his desk, and then up at him, immediately getting an idea. Of course, TC/N was going to tell you off for being so immature, but he’d eventually join in. You quickly grabbed the paper from his desk, earning a confused look. That look soon subsided as you rolled the paper into balls, hurling them at him.

“Hey! Babe, stop! You actually have a pretty good aim- that one hurt!” TC/N shook his head as you threw another, but this time it hit his glasses. His expression immediately changed. If anyone fucked with his glasses, they knew they’d pay. “Right, that’s it.”

He rose from his chair, and you completely forgot how tall he was. He was six feet and two inches of pure beauty, dressed in a white shirt and grey slacks, and you couldn’t find him any more attractive. He picked up the little paper balls you’d made and crawled on his hands and knees under the desks to meet where you were sat, before popping up and throwing the paper balls at you.

“Stop!” You cried, shrieking as you nearly fell off the table. Luckily TC/N was there to catch you, and he took you into his arms.

You looked up at your boyfriend, and couldn’t help but smile in disbelief. He was everything - creative, smart, attractive, passionate, crazy, loving, and everything you wanted in a man. You just couldn’t believe that from day one, he always wanted you.

TC/N shifted your hair out of your face with his fingers, cupping your cheek. “What’s going on in that pretty little head of yours?” he asked softly, standing inbetween your legs.

“You’re all I can think about,” you blushed, pulling him closer to you and hugging his torso.

You felt a gentle kiss to the top of your head and smiled as he traced circles in your back. He pulled away after what seemed like forever and you both took a glance around the room. Paper balls were strewn all around the room, and some had unravelled which made the class look even messier than it had to begin with. Both of you started to laugh, you got up from your desk and started to pick up the pieces of paper, not wanting this moment, or any time you spent with him, to end.

IM 2 SECONDS FROM LOSING IT I THINK YURI ON ICE IS THE REAL DEAL YOU GUYS

Okay I’m just gonna go on a rant here because wOW THAT LAST EPISODE! They are not playing in this anime I think we’re actually getting a real gay couple?? (AND ONE OF THEM IS RUSSIAN WHAT A STATEMENT) Not only are Victor and Yuuri essentially confessing to eachother this episode and touching in more intimate ways than anyone on the show ever has but we’re even getting hints of gender expression (which is fascinating in itself but also can really play into homosexuality) like

So here we first see that Yuuri likes that idea, really likes that he can embody some components of the female gender (god look at that expression he’s so happy about it bless you little guy)

And wowwww i just think this is so beautiful??? that Yuuri is able to learn that ‘female’ grace and grow more confident through it, finally feeling like himself. And bless Minako for letting helping him through this I love her <3

And yeah also Victor is the one always being described as the playboy so this is really gay from the start but like, I’m really just so happy for Yuuri finding himself like this I can really relate and I can’t believe an anime is actually touching on this without making a complete joke out of it

Okay so his part was a joke and I giggled, but Yuuri’s feelings were taken seriously when they needed to be and this was more of a fun way to obviously allude to Yuuri playing a ‘female’ part in a homosexual relationship

Honestly, this kind of thing is what has given me the most hope for real representation in this series. Gender expression is hardly ever touched upon in anime, let alone typical queerbaiting sports anime so I think this one might just be different? Please let it be different, their story is developing so beautifully so far.

Battle of Wits (Lafayette x Reader)

if its not too much, can i have a cute lafayette x reader where they constantly quote shakespeare at eachother and the hamilsquad is just… TIRED of it ?

Requested by anonymous

This is a little shorter than usual, sorry! But it ended up being super fun to write, so I hope you enjoy it!


You entered the pub, scanning the room for your friends. You spotted the four men at a table in the corner, already enjoying a round of drinks. You smiled and quickly made your way over to them.

“Hello!” you called, and they looked up.

“Hi, (y/n)!” John said, setting down his pint to give you a wave.

“Here, we saved you a seat,” said Hercules, pulling out the chair between him and Lafayette.

“Mistress, what cheer?” Lafayette asked as you took the seat beside him.

“The good time of day to you, sir,” you replied with a smirk, and the rest of the group groaned.

“Are we seriously doing this again?” Alexander complained.

“How long is this going to go on?” John whined.

This had been going on for days now. You weren’t even sure how it had started in the first place, but you and Lafayette had somehow started a Shakespeare quote war. Almost every word you said to each other was from a Shakespeare play at this point, and the others were so sick of it. That didn’t stop you, though. You were determined to prove yourself. Besides, it was fun!

“As long as it needs to,” you answered John’s question.

“How about we call it a draw?” Hercules suggested hopefully.

“I’ll not budge an inch,” you replied stoically.

“Oh my god, stop,” Alexander rolled his eyes, “Do you want a drink?”

“No, actually, I think I need to lay off the drinks for a bit,” you replied.

“Self-love, my liege, is not so vile a sin as self-neglecting,” Lafayette told you as he nonchalantly sipped his drink, the words sounding even more poetic in his French accent.

“It’s not self-neglecting,” you countered, “You speak an infinite deal of nothing!”

“The lady doth protest too much, methinks,” Lafayette replied, shooting you a grin.

“Do you think I am easier played on than a pipe?” you challenged.

“Let it end,” John grumbled, leaning his head back.

“Even if I don’t get a drink,” you shrugged, “I like this place and willingly could waste my time in it.”

“Ok! So no drinks!” Hercules cut in, “Now will you please shut up?”

“Do you not know I am a woman? When I think, I must speak,” you shot back.

“Okay, you two aren’t allowed to talk to each other,” Alexander said, pointing at you and Lafayette.

You stared at him for a second before leaning over to Lafayette and saying in a loud whisper, "The first thing we do, let’s kill all the lawyers.”

Lafayette, who had been taking a drink, nearly spit out his ale laughing.

“Wow. Rude,” Alexander remarked, but he had to crack a smile.

Oui,” chimed in Lafayette, “They have a plentiful lack of wit.”

“Hey! If you have to insult someone, insult each other, not us!” John said.

“I don’t know,” you responded, resting your chin in your hands and turning to Lafayette, “I would challenge you to a battle of wits, but I see you are unarmed.”

Lafayette dramatically placed a hand to his chest.

“These words are razors to my wounded heart!” he gasped, and, disregarding that you were not, in fact, a man, “Such antics do not amount to a man.”

“Men from children nothing differ,” you sneered.

“Actually, this is kind of entertaining,” Hercules chuckled.

“What, you egg!” Lafayette replied to you, ignoring Hercules.

"The fool doth think he is wise, but the wise man knows himself to be a fool,” you quipped.

Alexander groaned and flopped back in his chair.

“Hell is empty and all the devils are here,” he quoted, shooting an exasperated look at both of you.

“Et tu, Brute?” Lafayette gasped.

“Can we just leave?” John questioned Alexander and Hercules.

“It’s not going to get any better,” Hercules pointed out.

“Words are easy, like the wind; Faithful friends are hard to find,” you said in a mock mournful tone.

“(Y/n), please!” John sighed, dropping his head into his arms.

“Come on, let’s go. You guys catch up when you’re finished,” Alexander decided, standing from his chair.

The others followed suit, but you and Lafayette weren’t backing down yet.

“It were a grief so brief to part with thee. Farewell!” Lafayette said, blowing a kiss.

“We’re leaving!” Hercules declared as they started to walk away from the table.

"Ah, parting is such sweet sorrow!” you called after them.

“Goodbye!” John called back in a ‘good riddance’ tone.

You turned back to Lafayette and both burst into laughter. You had actually annoyed them enough to make them leave!

“Truce?” Lafayette offered, leaning his elbow on the table.

You raised an eyebrow and gave him a smirk.

“To quote Hamlet act 3, scene 3, line 87: no.”

Okay i really want to see Mary drag Dean out of the closet

Like she would see the way cas and Dean look at eachother and then like out of nowhere she’d be like “right confess your love to cas or you’re grounded” and then Dean would look at blushing like “but mum i–” and she’d cut him off with a glare saying “no buts Dean, go over there and fuck your angel on the kitchen counter and make sure you’re done by the time your lunch is ready. Now go”

And she’d just watch him smiling and high fiving sammy as he nervously walked up to Cas.

Like… This needs to happen in season 12.

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Look, I'm not a Larrie but I'm not an anti either, honestly in fact I don't know what to believe anymore.. Some Larries are a little too much yes, but let's not talk about contracts and all that stuff because seriously 90% of time we don't know what's behind all this! But I just want antis to explain the way they were acting around eachother (fetus days) when Louis "was" with Eleanor. And Elounor relationship doesn't seem fake now? Like they broke up then he went and had a son and then danielle?

Like you guys really miss the point of what being an Anti is.

We don’t care if Louis and Harry ever had sex or had a relationship.

It’s literally irrelevant.

What’s relevant is that these men have denied it, their families have denied it, that everyone involved has received masses amounts of abuse over these ideas, that there is a very real baby who Louis claims of his own free will that is his child, and that Louis says he is dating Danielle.

We’re anti tinhatting. We’re anti the idea these men’s sex lives belong to us and that we have any rights to masterpost whether they were fucking in some month in April 5 years ago or not. We don’t give a fuck about knowing that. It’s none of our fucking business. We’re against trying to document and raid through people’s lives to prove they were having sex just to satisfy our own needs. We don’t care. I don’t care to talk about it because it doesn’t mean anything. It’s 2017 and there’s a one year old baby involved and his parents are relentlessly abused online because of whether some fans think two men fucked 6 years ago or not. Like???? How is this any of our business? How does this change anything about what’s going on right now?

Hatred

Ask: Can you do an alexander x reader where they both really hate eachother? Like, REALLY HATE. And they have to study together or do a project or something?

[ the ending is really rushed but idk i needed to end it?? ] 

Word Count: 1329 Words

Trigger Warning: Cursing

Alexander Hamilton x Reader


“You will not believe who I am paired up with,” [ Name ] groaned as Thomas looked up from his homework. He was grinning slightly because [ Name ] just came back from American History. American History was the one class that she hated due to Alexander Hamilton being in that class. [ Name ] hated Alexander Hamilton. She hated everything about him. The way he acted like he owned the room. The way he talked as if he was better than everyone else. Which was she dreaded American History.

Thomas gave a slight grin, “Let me guess? That prick, Alexander Hamilton?”

“Be careful, if you say his name too many times he’ll pop out of the bushes,” [ Name ] warned.

Aaron Burr sat down as [ Name ] sat down next to him. Her eyes were closed as he sipped his coffee, “Why are we talking about Alexander?” he questioned looking at the two of them.

“Guess who the princess is paired up with,”

“No. . ”

“Fuck me,” [ Name ] mumbled as Thomas started to laugh.

Thomas stopped laughing as Aaron jabbed the female in the ribs, “Here comes the devil,” Thomas mumbled as she opened her eyes to see Alexander Hamilton. This was the last person she wanted to see right now, yet here he was right in front of her.

[ Name ] glared at him, “Why are you here?”

“We have to work on a project together,” Alexander scoffed, “And if you can get over yourself that would be great,” he replied as you scowled at him.

“If your ego wasn’t as big as Thomas’ hair then maybe I would actually want to work with you.”

Alexander rolled his eyes, “If you’re done with the playground insults I’d like to get to work.”

[ Name ] mumbled something along the lines of ‘stupid asshat’ and got up, “We’re going to work in the library, if that’s okay with you,” Alexander mumbled.

“It doesn’t seem like I have a choice,” [ Name ] scoffed rolling her eyes.

“It would be great if you shut up for once,” Alexander snapped as [ Name ] bit her tongue to stop herself from saying anything else. She needed this grade, she would not let Alexander Hamilton bring her down. She had been through the worst. She had to work with Charles Lee for American History earlier in the year, if she could manage to pass with him she was sure she could work with anyone.

The two sat down as [ Name ] opened her notebook. There is silence between the both of them as they awkwardly stare at the books in front of them. Alexander glances at the notebook precariously sprawled on his lap as he glanced up at the female again. There’s another moment of silence as the two make eye contact, “I think that’s the longest you’ve been quiet,” [ Name ] drawls out a slight smirk tugging at her lips.

Alexander rolled his eyes, “I think that’s the longest time you haven’t annoyed me.”

“What did I ever do to make me hate you?” [ Name ] asked scowling at him.

“What did I do to you that made you hate me?” Alexander prodded.

Silence. “I don’t hate you,” [ Name ] mumbled, “I strongly dislike everything you stand for, everything you believe in, and everything that you say or do.” She responded giving a sugar sweet smile.

Alexander scoffed, “So you strongly hate me being me?”

“Ding Ding Ding,” [ Name ] says sarcastically as she claps her hands and rolls her eyes, “You seemingly cracked the puzzle on why I hate you.”

Alexander started to laugh, and [ Name ] felt slightly proud of herself. This was the first time that Alexander Hamilton was decent in her eyes. She always saw him as a loud-mouthed male who always fought with anyone in the general vicinity of himself. He did seem to be very proud and boisterous.

“What about me?” [ Name ] asked generally curious. “Why do you hate me?”

Alexander puckered his lips, “You act like you’re above everyone else. You seem elitist,” He replied calmly. Even if he did fight with other people, even if he did have a big ego, he didn’t act as though he was better than anyone. He was proud and pompous but he never thought of anyone as less as him. He believed that everyone should have a voice and everyone should be able to debate him if needed. He liked hearing other’s opinions and proving they were wrong.

[ Name ] tried not to take any offense to that, “I don’t think that I’m better than people.” She said sounding a little offended. “I just feel as though that I need to prove my point and because I’m a woman I need to act as though I’m stronger than men.”

Alexander then started to laugh as [ Name ] felt her jaw drop, “I never thought you were sexist on top of all that,” she snarled out.

“W-Wait no,” Alexander said a grin still on his face as he assessed [ Name’s ] annoyed features, “I didn’t think that you so… soft,” he said laughing once more as her cheeks turned a bright red.

[ Name ] grabbed her book and smacked his shoulder, “I am not soft!”

Alexander chuckled as he gave a slight grin towards the female who smiled back at him. “So what are you thinking about this project?” Alexander hummed.

“It’s not so bad,” [ Name ] replied. “I had to work with Charles Lee,” she mumbled closing her eyes and shaking her head.

Alexander gasps, “I can’t imagine,” he said placing a hand on her shoulder in a comforting manner. The two burst out laughing.

“He was terrible,” [ Name ] said between giggles as Alexander shook his head. A smug grin on his face. The two were actually getting along, “I never thought that I would hate someone more than you,” [ Name ] teased giving a slight chuckle.

Alexander gave her a grin, “Am I really as bad as Charles Lee?”

“I don’t think that anyone is as bad as Charles Lee,” [ Name ] said giggling.

“I never thought this day would come,” John Laurens said from the background shaking his head as the two whipped around to see James Madison and John Laurens looking shocked at the two of them.

“ [ Name ][ Last Name ]  and Alexander Hamilton laughing and getting along. Do my eyes deceive me?” Thomas teased.

Alexander rolled his eyes, “I didn’t think I was this popular that a group of people followed me around,” he said his tone turning sarcastic as he shot Thomas a glare who simply gave him a smirk.

“Don’t flatter yourself,” [ Name ] said giving a slight grin. “I still hate his guts,” [ Name ] said giving a slight look at Alexander who only flashed her a smile.

“Doesn’t look like hatred,” John muttered giving a slight wink to Alexander as [ Name’s ] cheeks turned bright red.

[ Name ] glared at the male, “Doesn’t look like your head is out of your ass,”

Thomas chuckled as did Alexander as John rolled his eyes, “Looks as though Little Miss Perfect hasn’t stopped being a bitc—” he was cut off by Alexander throwing a paper ball at him. The female also felt her jaw drop as there was silence between the four of them. Did Alexander Hamilton stand up for [ Name ] [ Lastname ]? Was the world turning upside down?

“Just leave,” Alexander mumbled his own cheeks turning red as [ Name ] started to chuckle at his embarrassment. “Let’s continue studying,” Alexander said trying to direct the topic back to studying and doing the project.

[ Name ] then leaned to kiss Alexander on the lips.

“Whaaaaaat?” Thomas Jefferson asked as [ Name ] pulled back and grinned.

“The only thing you should be studying is me.”

Ramsay x Reader: Sibling Love

SMUT, INCEST

You and your brother had always had an odd connection. Growing up together, protecting eachother.

Just like now, how he was protecting you in his own way.

“Mercy!” The man begged. He was on his knees in the courtyard of Winterfell, facing you and your brother. People were gathered watching with pity.

“I’ll say this one more time.” Ramsay tsked. “Apologize to my sister for touching her.” It was an accident really, he had barely grazed your arm when you and Ramsay were walking through the courtyard.

“I’m sorry! Im so sorry it was an accident truly!” He cried out. Ramsay looked at you and smiled.

“Was that satisfying?” He asked.

You were bored of Ramsay’s ways. He could be doing so much with his power, yet he just found stupid joys in pointless activities.

“Yes, thank you brother.” You said with a false smile.

“Good!” Ramsay grinned and turned to the man. “Skinner, prove your name worthy and deal with him.”

The man shrieked as the brute drug him away.

Later that evening you sat at the diner table with Ramsay, Roose and Walda.

“(Y/N), Lord Beckon of House Tyrell has asked for your hand. I agreed to his proposal.”

You stopped chewing. Roose knew better. Ramsay would kill him before the lord could even lay eyes on you. You looked at your twin, seeing his hand clench around his cup. You were glad it wad gold and not glass. Or it would have shattered and cut him, not just bend.

“I like the Tyrell’s.” You said and Ramsay grew still. “They’re all so pretty. Dont you agree, brother?”

“No one is deserving of your hand.” He said, then looked to your father. “You want to lose a Bolton? Why don’t I just marry a whore? Then you’ll lose both your children. Who has the name then?” He said. His usual smart, snarky self was gone, replaced with anger and fear. He didn’t want another man touching you.

“Walda is pregnant.” Roose said calmly. Walda smiled shyly.

“If you’ll excuse me.” Ramsay stood up and stalked out of the dining room.

You followed him shortly after, finding him in his room. He was staring out the window, pouting. He didnt like when things didn’t go his way. He was a spoiled boy, and he hated not getting what he wanted.

You shut and locked his door and he turned to you. His face looked relieved. “(Y/N).” He sighed. “You do know I will kill Beckon before he can get into winterfell, correct?”

You smiled. “Of course, my love.” You stepped closer and touched his cheek. “And the next whore I find in your bed, I’ll do more than flay her.”

His lips twisted into a grin and he kissed you. He started unbuttoning his leather vest, dropping it, then going to his long sleeved shirt. You took the hint and unlaced the back of your dress and let the outer part drop while you went to the corset. Ramsay was already naked when you finally got your underdress off, then your small clothes.

You fell onto the bed and tangled yourselves within eachother, pulling at his soft hair and biting at his pale skin.

His tongue was your favorite thing, it started at your lips, licking over them before licking your cheek. You shuddered as he licked down your neck, to your breasts. His talented tongue flickered and tasted, then his teeth bit. You pulled harshly at his hair as he bit your skin, breathing quickly.

You loved his fingers too. They teased your intimate lips, slowly dragging them up and down, slicking themselves with your wetness. “My my sister, you do love me, don’t you?” He said. You loved his voice. He could sooth and seduce anything with it.

“Don’t ask stupid questions.” You smirked, tangling your fingers in his soft hair. You pulled his hair a bit and roused no reaction, so you pulled harder.

He let out a groan and put his hand around your throat, cutting off blood and air. He grinned widely when you showed your displeasure. “Whats the matter, sister?” He asked calmly, using one hand to start stroking himself. “Your face is red. Come on, talk to me. Tell me what’s bothering you.”

With much determination, you forced his hand off your throat and grabbed his, squeezing tightly. He smiled at you and it quickly dropped when your legs wrapped around him, flipping you both over. Your hands gripped even harder on his neck, and his normal pale face faded to red.

You loosened your grip and leaned down to bite his cheek. He groaned and sunk his nails into your hips. “(Y/N), sister…” he whispered. “I need you.”

“Do you, brother?” You laughed playfully and put your hand under your body to his aching cock. He need it very badly. You could tell by the sweat coming out of every pore. “Then take it.”

His eyes opened and his dominance took over. He bared his teeth and flipped you over again, turning you on your stomach. You didn’t even need him to spit on his cock, you were soaking.

“I can’t wait to spill my seed inside you.” He said as he rubbed his head on your wet cunt. “I hope we have a son. I hope you marry that fucking lord, I hope he loves our son. And we’ll know hes ours, only ours.” He whispered in your ear, and then slowly, painfully slowly, pushed himself inside you. He let out a dramatic groan, shuddering and closing his eyes in pleasure.

You let out a deep, long, guttural grunt, finally to feel him inside you. “I want you to make me limp, let father see what you’ve done to me.” You grinned and arched yourself up to him.

He didn’t reply, he was too lost in pleasure. His breath was ragged in your ear, panting and groaning, hands on your hips so he could fuck you as hard as he could.

It seemed to last an hour. An hour of biting, scratching, screaming and begging until you both had enough. He came inside you. Bruises and love marks covered the both of you. Teethmarks scattered your body, and there was definitely blood. You both cut nice spots on your body, blood trickling out like wine.

“I wish we could share a room.” He said after you both had laid there for a while. You looked at him from your spot and smiled. “I don’t like sleeping without you.”

You got up and crawled on top of him, sitting on his stomach. “I’ll sneak in your room tonight. I’ll sleep with you.” You leant down and kissed his nose, then bit his bottom lip. “Promise to sleep some?”

He laughed and pulled on your hair. “As long as you promise to make me cum, sister.”

So I was watching Dan and Phils new gaming video and I happened to capture this beauty…♥

️Just the way they look at eachother… 💕

6

“That’s all small talk is - a quick way to connect on a human level - which is why it is by no means as irrelevant as the people who are bad at it insist. In short, it’s worth making the effort.”

–Lynn Coady

Wanna bet?

8 : ‘Wanna bet?’
34: ‘If you keep looking at me like that we won’t make it to a bed.’
36: ‘I wish i could hate you.’

A/N: thank you for this lovely combination!


‘Wanna bet?’, he questioned, his dimpled smile sending shivers down your spine.

‘Sure. Bring it.’

He smirked. ‘You’re a sucker for me and you know it. There’s no way you can keep your hands off of me for the next hour.’

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you know that song garnet played for steven and connie for them to slow dance? i really hope that becomes “their song” like whenever they would hear it they would immediately look at eachother and instantly just know at the first heart beat and look at eachother. im probably getting way ahead of myself here but i just think thats cute

Do you think Scott and Lydia sometimes just sit down to take all the drama in, the look at eachother and they /know/ that all of this started because of Peter, he hurt  both of them in horrible ways, he destroyed their consent… Maybe sometimes they just sit down and Lydia talks and Scott listens carefully, they support eachother in that way, they know the pain Peter caused. Sometimes Scott texts Lydia to ask if she’s ok when something in the day triggered her memory of Peter, and he even drives to her house and they stay all night talking about nonsense, just to forget how Peter ruined their lives. 

Scott and Lydia are connected in that way. 

anonymous asked:

Looking at that 1998 gif do you ever have the notion that's why Gillian chose to be with eater instead of David, they say revenge is a dish best served cold, was it all an act by Gillian to lead him on and basically tell him FU for the past, im just trying to make sense of all that happened in the past year and a half to where they are now.

No way. We all know a lot about what happened in the 90s but those days are long gone. Whatever issues they had with eachother, they talked through and were able to bounce back stronger than ever. Now Davids all “Gillian and I this and Gillian and i that and Gillian’s a terrible driver she got into a car accident with me in the car LOL and I asked Gillian to come on stage with me and sing a song, just for fun, because we felt like it and we had a wonderful time, and let me go watch Gillian be amazing in streetcar with my sister, for me, Love D”. And Gillian’s all “We’re closer than we ever have been, I’ll be right beside you when I die too, I miss especially one of you, my bff”… Aaand not to mention they did another season of The X-Files?! On TV!? and we have video proof that they had an awesome time doing it! We have been sooooo blessed tbh.

Anyway, you aren’t alone in being confused by the events of the last couple years. But we don’t have all the facts. We never have. We never will. One fact we do have is that David and Gillian love eachother. Regardless of what may or may not be going on in their private lives, she is his right hand girl and he is her very own David Duchovny and nothing is going to change that.

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Matt wasn’t suprised. He wasn’t suprised by the way you looked, because he knew how Caroline looked when she turned. And he also wasn’t afraid. It was just.. different. The two of you made a promise to eachother to never turn into a vampire. And now it all changed. It was new. 
But Matt promised himself that he would be by your side for the rest of his life. Because even if you turned into a vampire, he never wanted to lose you.

Things I love about the For Good video

-Idina looks freaking glorious
-Idina and Kristin still have the best chemistry with eachother even after all these years
-the way Idina was completely focused on Kristin and watching her the entire time
-the adorable hug at the end
The way their voices blended so perfectly on the bridge and to the end
-Idina completely nailing the high belt on “anymore”
-them just singing together again
-Glinda and Elphaba still being part of them that they so easily transition back into it
-the holding hands at the end 😭😭😭
-just everything about it help

There was an actual scene in tonight’s episode where Daisy went to Jemma FOR help, bought her and fitz an apartment, said “things must be going well with fitz” then fricken went on a duo mission and kicked ass in their own ways and looked out for eachother BUT also jemma took the time to DRAG DAISY BUT LOVE HER TOO AND I JUST THAT WAS A GREAT EPISODE AND NOW DAISYS BACK WITH SHIELD AND IM GONNA HAVE SO MANY FAMILY FEELS I CANNOT BELIEVE THIS HAPPENED