let's have a flower crown party

This morning I was thinking about the LGBT+ community I know vs the LGBT+ community now, and something dawned on me. The LGBT+ community doesn’t respect its predecessors. Gay culture has changed drastically over the last 10 years, and I’m okay with us moving forward naturally with what people within the community naturally want - I’m not okay with us shitting on the past, erasing the past, degrading the past, as we do so.

The LGBT+ flag is topical so I’m going to start there. During the aids crisis, we never gave up. People were faced with something that was killing them on a biological level, and they said “Fuck you”. People had “going away” parties after being diagnosed where they would go out and drink and drink and drink, not going home for days, they would kill themselves because they didn’t want to let aids have the last say - they said “Fuck you, I control my life, I control when I die”. Other people, even some of the first to be diagnosed while they were still giving out numbers with each new diagnosis, are still alive today - they said “Fuck you, I’m going to take everything I can and do everything I can, you are not taking me, bitch”. We added a black line for those people. And now people think that those struggles don’t deserve that colour any more, that instead of using the pride flags they already have for the intersection of race and LGBT+ issues, they can appropriate all of those deaths.

Punks and rockers in the 70s and 80s stood by gay people, we shared our fashion sense and our flare for the dramatic, bright hair colours and clothes that stood out. Punks and rockers got beaten up for being presumed gay. The leather and spikes in the metal community were popularized because gay artists in that community wore those things on stage - it came from gay culture. And now those very bands and communities have to constantly remind people that they’re left-leaning, that they’re for gay rights, that they’re against systems of power - because somewhere down the line someone decided that gay culture was now flower crowns and unicorns, and that the other subcultures have been against us all along.

Drag queens and leather and revealing clothes are constantly pictured online with captions saying that they’re inappropriate at Pride. Fucking Pride - a protest, a party, a celebration of all of the wild and wonderful aspects that we incorporated into our culture when we said “We’re outside of the norm and so are you, so lets rock it together”. They were our body guards, they took the brunt of the insults and violence while those who were afraid hung back and looked “normal”. They are our history. They are the communities we stood with because we all understood what it was like to be ostracized and judged, and we accepted each other, and we became stronger together. Pride is a protest and a party in one, it’s not a safe space, it was never supposed to be - and if you’re okay with a woman wearing nothing but a lacy thong and marching at a Free The Nipple protest with “Slut” on her chest in permanent marker, as I see so many of the people who decry Pride outfits celebrating, it’s a giant fucking double standard to not be okay with revealing outfits at Pride. If you’re okay with someone dressed as a slutty unicorn at a Slut Walk, then why aren’t you okay with leather short shorts and a leash at Pride?

And alcohol!? People complaining about the alcohol in the gay community are so utterly unaware of our history. Gay bars were our first real “Safe Spaces”, Harvey Milk and other incredible gay activists rose to popularity partially because of their incredible personalities, their parties, their fun and kind nature, how they welcomed people in and offered them drinks and fun and friendship with no question. Our history is full to the brim with proof that being fun and exciting and rebellious was what drew people to us.

And the one that grinds my gears the most is slurs - is how everyone is so quick to be offended by words. That’s not what the gay community has ever stood for. The film “Pride” said it best when it said that when we’re called a name, we take it and we run with it. The “Pits and Perverts” concert happened because the newspapers called us perverts and we said “That’s catchy”. You can’t take away people’s power by giving that word all of the power and then saying that only bad people can use it, only people that hate you can use it - because now the word means “I hate you, I have power over you, you disgust me” - you take their power by making the word meaningless, by taking the word and going “ours now”. That was one of the staples of the LGBT+ community, a motto that we all lived by. But now people talk about how those words have “always been used to oppress us”, as if that never happened.

Y'all act like you want the world to think that LGBT+ people are pastel coloured, young, innocent, harmless angels - we’re rebels, we bring the fun, we bring the energy, we fight to the death and we’ve won over and over and over again; we wear our hair big and bright, we wear our labels on our chest, not because we want to ~normalize~ and ~raise awareness~ but because we’re daring the world to fucking try it, because we’re saying to the homophobes “I’m not scared of you” and we’re taking their power and their words. This modern LGBT+ community isn’t doing that, it’s screaming “Think of the children!” like the conservatives of old, it’s insisting that we’re quaint, middle class, and “just like you”, instead of “Fuck you we don’t have to conform”. It’s becoming what we fought, it’s turning on its own members, past and present, for engaging in parts of our culture and our history.

~ Vape

The Pastel Boy With A Tattoo

Summary: Dan and Phil are total opposites but they don’t hate each other. Dan is the quiet, pastel boy while Phil is the punk boy who likes to cause trouble at school. Phil discovers Dan has a small secret that makes them realize that they have more in common than they thought.

Genre: AU, Fluff

Word Count: 3,185

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Flower Crowns

Poly!Hamilsquad x reader

Modern AU

Author: Lil Laddie

Words: 1204

Warnings: Swearing

A/N: I am in a very spring mood so I tried to make it very springy! Hope you lovelies don’t mind. I honestly didn’t edit this very well so I apologize for any grammatical errors in this imagine! I hope I did okay with this request! I have a lot of fun when I get to write about poly!hamilsquad!! Thanks again for requesting! I hope all you cute beans have an amazing day or night! Love you!!

Request: Hey, can you do a poly!hamsquad x reader where its just really fluffy and cute ? - @fuckyfrickfrack

A picnic felt like the perfect way to start off spring, so that’s exactly what you and your four boyfriends decided to do. Hercules had found the perfect spot underneath an oak tree in a field of flowers. There you were scattered on a large blanket that was filled with snacks and treats.

“(Y/N), this idea for a picnic was genius!” Alex gushed at you, pecking your cheek between bites of his sandwich.

“Well, I was going to drag you boys out here whether you liked it or not.” You grinned, stretching your legs out and placing them on Lafayette’s lap.

“Toss me a grape, Laf!” Herc exclaimed, opening his mouth wide for Laf to throw a few grapes in. Somehow, Hercules managed to catch all five that were thrown at him.

“We need to start doing things like this more often.” Laf smiled, running his hand softly up and down your calves that were on his lap.

“Agreed.” You nodded, watching as Herc rested his head on Alex’s shoulder.

“Wait! Where’s John?” Alex asked, making you all perk up in panic.

“How could we have lost him?” Hercules asked in frustration, looking in every direction for a glimpse of John’s curly hair.

“Oh my god, we don’t even know how long he’s been missing!” You cried, everyone rushing to stand up and start searching for him.

“Wait! Not all of us should go out, what if he shows up while we are looking for him.” Laf explained, everyone nodding in agreement.

“NOT IT!” Herc, Alex and Laf all screamed before you had a chance to.

“I don’t want to be stuck here alone!” You protested, but they were already starting to walk away.

“Don’t worry, we won’t take that long to find him and if he turns up text us!” Alex called to behind him to where you stood.

“Why don’t we just call him before you guys go looking?” You suggested, but the three boys didn’t turn back having not heard your suggestion.

“So much for a nice picnic.” You huffed, sitting back down on the blanket that you had brought.

After scanning the area for John for a couple of minutes you got bored. Sighing in defeat, you decided to lie down and take a short nap while you waited. Hopefully, this would make time pass much faster as you waited.

Just as you were about to drift off the sleep, you heard a rustle coming from the bushes. You jerked up from where you were laying and searched for where the sound was coming from. Finding a bush that was shaking, you stood up warily to approach it.

“GUYS I HAVE DONE THE MOST INCREDIBLE THING!” John screeched, running out of the bush with lot’s of flowery things overflowing in his arms.

“John! Where have you been?” You asked, raising an eyebrow at the excited boy.

“Well, I remembered seeing some pretty flowers down the path so I wanted to check them out.” John explained, setting the things in his arms gently on the blanket. “Where’d everybody go?”

“They all went to go look for you.” You said, causing John to flush red a little bit.

“I didn’t mean to make you four worry…I just had an idea about the flowers and I didn’t really think to tell any of you that I was leaving.” John said, his head dipped down in embarrassment.

“It’s okay, love. I’ll just text the boys that you are back.” You reassured John, pulling him into a tight hug before pulling your phone out. “Shit!”

“What?” John asked, pulling you down to sit with him on the blanket.

“I have no service.” You sighed, putting your arm around John’s shoulders and pulling him to your side.

“I’m sure they will be back soon! In the meantime, I want to present to you the reason I left.” John grinned, reaching to the pile of flowers and tree leaves.

“What did you do?” You asked, laughing as he struggled to pull a couple of flowers away from each other.

“I made us all flower crowns!” John proudly presented the neatly braided crown of flowers and leaves.

“John, those are so pretty!” You exclaimed, looking at the now separated flower crowns that were laid gently on the blanket.

“Thank you! I worked very hard. Now, this one is for you.” John smiled picking up a flower crown made of your favorite flowers and placing it gently on your head.

“I love it! And I’m sure the others will too!” You pressed a kiss to his temple as he reached for another flower crown to place on his own head.

“You know what flower crowns make me want to do?” John asked, pulling out his phone and pressing a few buttons quickly.

“What?” You tilted your head in confusion as his lips turned up into a small smirk.

“Dance!” John yelled, The Beatles beginning to blast out of his phone as he pulled you up to dance with him.


Alex, Lafayette and Hercules trekked back to where you should be waiting. They were exhausted and beyond worried from not finding their boyfriend John after hours of searching. As they approached the top of the hill, they were shocked to see you and John having a dance party to The Beatles with flower crowns on your heads.

“Are you shitting me?” Alex screamed, pulling yours and John’s attention to the three men that were now approaching you. “When’d you get here? Why didn’t you let us know?”

“We had no service, so we decided to wait for you three here.” You smiled, as John bent besides you picking up the remaining flower crowns.

“Where’d you go?” Herc asked John, the worry still present in his eyes.

“Just a little bit up the trail.” John shrugged, acting as if it was no big deal.

“Don’t ever scare us like that again.” Laf said, pulling John tightly against his chest.

“If it makes up for it, while I was gone I made flower crowns!” John grinned, once again showing off the flower crowns he had made.

After placing a flower crown on each of their heads, John began to dance to the music again. He grabbed Alex’s hand to get him to join in, while you grabbed Herc’s and Laf’s. Soon enough you were all spinning each other and jumping to whatever song would blast from John’s phone. By the time the sun set, you were all exhausted and shocked by how fast the day had gone by.

“Today was perfect.” Laf sighed, leading the five of you down the path that leads to the parking lot.

“I swear, every moment we have together is perfect.” Hercules laughed, holding both yours and Alex’s hand in his.

“Let’s have a picnic next week.” Alex suggested, everyone quickly agreeing to his idea.

For the next several weeks of spring that soon turned into summer, the five of you would find a new place to have a picnic. These always insisted of flower crowns made by John and adventures that you could have never imagined. You just had to remember with these boys anything was possible. Especially when you wore John’s flower crowns.

My pastel prince

Summary: Pastel!Dan gets the amazing news that his boyfriend, Punk!Phil, is moving to his town. Dan gets bullied by his classmates and Phil finds out about it, but that Phil knows, doesn’t work out very well for Dan.

Excerpt: Dan had never been the reckless type, always choosing to take the safe route, not doing anything out of the ordinary. That excludes his wardrobe by the way, as that mainly consists of pastel colored sweaters and jeans. Also flower crowns, if he didn’t have one on his head, something was seriously wrong. Dan wasn’t very populair because of the way he liked to dress and he didn’t have any friends because of it. He did have a boyfriend however, but he lived about 250 kilometers away. Okay, maybe Dan did do things that were out of the ordinary, but that didn’t matter, right?

Genre: fluff, little bit of angst
Warnings: violence-bullying, implied smut (but nothing happens really) 

Word count: 13.042 

A/N: Holy shit! I’ve worked on this for half a year, it’s my baby! I really really hope you enjoy this. Giant shout out to Manon for proofreading and being enthusiastic about the story nearly every step of the way, you helped a lot <3
(Sorry about the title by the way, I’m apparently creative enough to create 13k coherent words but cannot come up with a less unoriginal and corny title)

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anonymous asked:

Princess Ochako falls in love with the farmer Izuku!

Oh bless you! Are you the anon who’s been sending me all the Izuocha prompts? (i have some still in my inbox I need to get to RIP haha)

ah but a fairy tale AU! I might take a different spin on this, I’ll make Izuku a castle servant~ (this prompt is continued here for those who want to read more ideas hehe)

Ochako gets tired of being in the castle all the time, so she decides to disguise herself as a commoner and sneaks out of the palace to explore the castle grounds outside. She ends up leaving the castle grounds and taking the path toward the markets outside, where there are so many shops and people everywhere. She loves the fresh air and the lively people, but she doesn’t know her way around at all so she gets lost. And she’s not so used to walking on cobblestones so much, so she nearly trips just as a horse-drawn carriage is about to run her over when a certain green-haired boy runs in and pushes her out of the way and saves her.

This is how they first meet - and Ochako admits that she’s the princess and she’s kind of lost and doesn’t know how to find her way back to the castle. At first Izuku is in shock; holy crap, it’s the princess that he ran into! He lets her come with him to finish his errands in the markets and then he takes her back to the castle. But she’s not ready to go back just yet, and begs to stay with him for the time being; he’s skeptical about this at first, but then he agrees and at the end of the day, he doesn’t regret it.

He takes her to the gardens and shows her which plants he takes care of, which flowers he grows for the queen’s bouquets and garnishes, and the plants and medicinal herbs he grows to bring to the doctors and apothecaries so they can make use of their healing properties. She absolutely loves the beautiful flowers and is amazed by how vast the garden is; good thing Izuku knows his way around or she would get lost, and he shows her every single corner of the garden and all its wonders. When they come to a beautiful wishing fountain in the middle of the garden maze, she presses a coin into his hand so he can make a wish - he’s never made one, even though he wanted to because he always needs the money to get by every day. 

He takes her to the stables to see the horses and he’s amused by how instantly she falls in love with them. He introduces all of them to her and tells her all of the names that he gave them. He takes her to see his favorite horse and he lets her feed it, although she’s very hesitant at first. And he takes her to see chickens and owls and she absolutely loves the baby birds and how tiny they are, and he lets her hold some of them.

She sneaks out more often to see him, and he often waits for her at the same spot by the gate in front of the castle, sometimes in a hidden space so he can jump out and scare her playfully when she arrives because he’s a mischievous castle servant and loves seeing the princess with a startled reaction. The first time he tries to jump-scare her, she’s not very pleased with him. Imagine her pouting while Izuku is laughing at her collapsed on the ground out of fright, but then she starts laughing too because Izuku’s smile is contagious.

He shows her how to take care of the flowers and the plants and the trees; sometimes, while she’s helping him do his tasks, he puts flowers in her hair and makes flower crowns for her. And he lets her help him take care of the horses too, and promises to teach her how to ride one someday. She sneaks him really good food from the castle because she wants to repay him for his kindness, and one time she asks her butler to carry out her fancy teaset so they can have tea and biscuits together because he’s always wanted to have a fancy tea party. Sometimes he takes her to the market when he’s got errands to do and he shows her around the town and all the good places to eat, his good pals Todoroki and Tsuyu and Iida who are also commoners who work in the marketplace, and she has so much fun meeting these new people and sightseeing places with him. 

And each day she becomes more fascinated by him and his smile and his kindness, and he starts to admire her radiance and beauty and how much he loves her coming to visit him; he never thought the princess could be such a lovely girl to be around 


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  • Listens to Lana Del Rey
  • Gets made fun a lot
  • Has a massive crush on Richie

Originally posted by noctilucynukes

Eddie’s mother let Richie in the house.Upstairs Eddie was having a dance party by himself.He felt on the top of the world,dancing with his eyes closed.His flower crown rested on his small head.

Out of breath,Eddie stopped dancing and opened his eyes.He saw Richie leaning against the door frame.

,,I…Um…I can explain,“ Eddie said grabbing his inhaler and turning off the music

,,You better explain why you’re having a dance party without me,” Richie said turning on the music

,,By the way I like your flower crown.It suits you,“ Richie said as he danced

The Wrong Twin

Summary: pastel!Dan has a crush on his twin brother’s boyfriend. but he finally moves on when he gets a boyfriend. Dan’s new boyfriend drags him to a party where Dan gets drunk and runs into Phil. Things happen.
Genre: AU, Fluff
Word Count: 3,620
Warnings: drinking and swearing
Beta: thanks to the fabulous @luminescentlester for betaing <3

A/N: there aren’t enough twin fics in the phandom and that makes me sad

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Rogue One Wedding Headcanons

•only close friends are invited

•she actually loves weddings and has always been embarrassed about that

•her bouquet is baby’s breath and she wears a flower crown of it as well

•it’s a very natural theme and it reminds her of Lah'mu

•everything about it is soft, light, and sweet just how she wanted it to be since she was little

•the wedding feels very personal between the two of you. Like you’re the only ones in the world.

•it’s so festive and colorful

•he just wants to remember when the two of you got to let loose and have fun

•it’s a huge party, loud with lots of laughter

•he picks you up and spins you when
you kiss

•you surprise him by learning your vows in Spanish

•He never thought this could happen for him because of his position so he’s overjoyed


•it’s quiet, people know you’re getting married but the ceremony is just the two of you

•you go to a beautiful waterfall surrounded by nature and have have your own traditional service

•The rings you exchange have a kyber crystal

• They are engraved “together in the force”

•it’s kind of a spur of the moment decision
“Wanna get married?”

•it doesn’t change your relationship at all, you sign a paper and are done with it

•Then you buy a nice dinner to celebrate

•You make him so comfortable and he wanted your wedding to be just as comfortable

• he tears up when you sign the paper

•you have a traditional Jedha wedding

•There are colors and spices and loads of dancing

•he gives you dance lessons beforehand

•literally everyone is there too and all of then emerge themselves in the culture

•the two of you are both sob-laughing during the ceremony


•It’s a freaking gala

•your wedding is The most fancy extravagant event in the world

•You spend an expensive evening together getting pampered, it’s super relaxing and basically his goal in life

•he’s the bridezilla

anonymous asked:

Sam Dean and Cas go to a dinner party at Jody's where Donna is very excited to meet Cas because she's been told a lot about him from Dean and from Jody. She actually gets on quite well with him and at the end of the night both she and Jody pull Dean aside and tell him that "we love him! If you do anything to hurt him, we will kill you". Dean: "yeah, Sam's said that". When he walks away, Sam overhears Donna and Jody argue over who would be maid of honour.

When Dean finally gets his head out of his ass and proposes to Cas, the argument flares up again. In the end - to keep the peace - they both get to be maids of honour. Dean also tries to ask Sam (”Come on Sammy, I’ll even let you wear a flower crown” “Haha very funny Dean”) and of course Cas asks Claire to be his flower girl or bridesmaid. She categorically refuses to be anything but the maid of honour, and Donna, Jody, and Claire have a Mexican standoff, as none are willing to back down on this (they can be very stubborn!)

The result: a wedding with 3 maids of honour and no bridesmaids. They all get a task: Claire’s in charge of the tunes at the reception/party (”there had better be some Zep and AC/DC between all that crap you kids listen to these days, you hear me?” “Sure Bridezilla, whatever you say”), Donna’s in charge of the food, decorations and other logistics, and Jody’s in charge of invitations and reaching out to the hunter network, and vetting the guests.

In the end, everyone compliments the food (there are mini-burgers, to Cas’s absolute delight), Claire gets Alex to do a pretty cool DJ set (throwing in a bunch of classic rock songs to keep Dean happy), and Crowley crashes the party at some point to loudly complain about the fact he wasn’t invited (they allow him to stay as long as he behaves himself).

By the end of the evening when everyone’s drunk and the party is slowing down, Dean and Cas find themselves in the kitchen doing something that Dean would certainly never call slow dancing (he doesn’t slow dance, thank you very much) and making out.

All in all, it’s a good day.

happy birthday

it doesn’t bother him a single tick.

also read on: ao3 // part of “the princess and the paladin” series.

notes:  lol i’ll be honest, i hate this prompt and i hate what i wrote for this. i literally. i did not want to post this but. ugh. forgive me. it’s not my best.

As the last few seconds to midnight pass, the Paladins sit back into the couches with content smiles on their faces after a well-spent day celebrating Hunk’s birthday.

Hunk sighs, looking up at the ceiling. “Thank you, everyone,” he says, then brings his eyes back down to his teammates. “Seriously — this might have been the best birthday I’ve ever had. I mean, it’s not every day that your friends bring you to a cool new planet and take you asteroid surfing.”

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coololdsoulpoetlove  asked:

Are there any eras of the past that the Hamilsquad would be a perfect fit for?

most eras in the past weren’t beneficial or even safe for people of color so this was tricky when i had to picture lin, or oak, or anthony in these eras. these are just my thoughts!


  • for alex, the 90s!
  • my first reason is because the music. 
    • i feel like he could totally appreciate the amazing genre of music that is hip hop
    • the man has a way with words. he’d totally appreciate it
    • wu-tang clan, beastie boys, public enemy, salt-n-pepa, etc.
  • second is the movements that came about–mainly feminism
    • hello women were in music, third-wave feminism was coming about thanks to kickass ladies like ruth bader ginsburg
    • women in television were funny and smart
      • and gasp! they were protagonists 
      • daria, 10 things i hate about you, etc.
  • also idk the 90s was such a time based on aggression/anger, alex would fit right in
  • plus alex in grunge fashion would be so cool to see


  • for john, i say the 60s!
  • this is during the anti-war movement (think of all the “make love, not war” posters)
    • i could also see him going to woodstock
    • it also coincides with the civil rights movement.
      • you can fight me on this but i am a firm believer that he would have been one of the non-black people supporting this cause
  • also can we just talk about john being in a flower crown?
    • and he’d grow his hair out and wear those big sunnies


  • i see him fitting in the 20s era!
  • because one, the fashion was just on point. i feel like laf would love it.
    • also lets just picture him in pinstriped suits
    • and the waistcoats and suspenders,,
    • my heart,,,
  • two, the decadence of the 20s (despite the great depression/stock market crash) just seems so laf!
    • yes if you’re wondering, i do think he’d pull a gatsby
    • he’d have big lavish parties and alcohol everywhere
    • he’d have the nicest cars and go out to jazz clubs
    • he’d probably date a ton too but let him live. he’s got the money, might as well throw it around
  • there were of course a lot of white supremacy ideas that came about during this time and also a lot of controversy about women and their roles, but i don’t see laf being that way.


  • the 50s and 60s!
  • it was the era during the black power movement
    • he’s always admired that era from a historical pov and it’s also a big part of his life. 
    • he carries some of those ideals with him. he admires the strength/bravery that the people before him had. 
    • plus, the 60s was one of the greatest eras of music for black people
    • marvin gaye, the temptations, etc!

anonymous asked:

I just got the cutest idea ahhh SnB Sin, Mystras, Ja'far, and Sharrkan with their fem!crush/S/O, a former slave, at her very first festival, indulging her every whim because she looks so darn happy they can't bring themselves to tell her no? Food and dancing and games and dancing and flower crowns and dancing! ❤️

It really does sound cute! Hope you enjoy!


  • Will make sure she has the time of her life, and will literally let himself be dragged everywhere because her cuteness is too supreme and he doesn’t want to see that smile fade.
  • Is surprised when he sees she can eat a lot, but figures out is’t because she must have been used to eating poorly as a slave (he kinda understands that).
  • Isn’t afraid of dancing with her. Maybe a bit hesitant to move wildly, but some kind of dance a bit smoother (or simply watching her dance) he wouldn’t refuse.
  • Will get her everything she wants in games, even if the game is made specially made so clients can’t have any prizes; he will totally bribe the managers.
  • Let’s his crush put as many flower crowns as she wants on his head, and even lets her braid his hair a little, because her little fingers look so cute managing his long locks.
  • Over anything, he won’t let that smile fade at all, because he feels she deserves some happiness. He swears that the parties in his future country will also be made in a similar fashion so she can remember the joy of attendin her first festival.


  • Cute ball of happiness. If his crush is happy, he is happy. Is she smiles, he smiles even wider,
  • Will try so hard to confess to her during the whole festivity, but the loud music and her dragging him everywhere (not that he is complaining) aren’t making this an easy task.
  • Won’t dance because his legs feel like jelly. But will have to sit down if he sees his s/o dance. Even if she dances horribly, he will think it’s the most beautiful thing ever.
  • Most of the festivals back in Sasan are religious processions that never seemed too interesting to Mystras, so this is pretty new and exciting to him too.
  • The flowers crowns she makes for him will be forever saved in his room, he cherishes them as  if they were gold and jewels. 
  • Buys necklaces for his s/o in return for the flower crowns and loves that she asks him to put them on her. Her back looks so smooth, no, don’t look Mystras…


  • Asks her to be careful. He doesn’t really want a happy moment like this to end in a tragedy somehow. He overthinks things way too much, and needs his crush’s tender smile and hand dragging him around to make his doubts banish.
  • Won’t dance, he doesn’t dance, he isn’t going to dance, definitely, he says while being pulled onto the dace floor by his crush.
  • Buys her as much food as she wants, and pretty much anything she likes. He will definitely steal it if he doesn’t have money, and no one will know because the company has a reputation.
  • Is a bit hesitant about flower crowns, but does put them on (or lets her put them on his hair) because he doesn’t want her to pout, she looks so pure.
  • Gets angry at the managers of games when they lowly make fun of his crush for failing in the game. Her hand on his own to calm him down also makes his hear flutter and melt.
  • Will admit by the end of the night that he had a good time, with a small smile. Also will say, but not so clearly, that he really liked her smile, perhaps blushing a bit.


  • Probably his first festival too. Back in Heliohapt, he wasn’t allowed to attend festivals, so he will feel as excited as his crush, and even nervous.
  • Loves seeing his crush smile, so he will happily follow her everywhere she requests. His hand twitches a bit because he wants to hold hers so badly; if she does, though, his heart will miss a beat.
  • Cannot raise his voice to ask for some food, since he is so timid, so his crush will have to ask. Unless she is shy as well, then he will stutter out his request to the manager and still can look like a hero for her.
  • Doesn’t dare to go dancing with her, but is afraid that he will upset her if he refuses. He goes with her very hesitantly, and the only thing that kinda comforts him is the warmth of her hands into his own.
  • Blushes so deep when she shows him the flower crown she did for him in this little stall. He kinda is ashamed of his because it doesn’t look as good, but her smile tells her otherwise, and it relieves him to no end.
  • Takes some flowers from a nearby field while his crush is with the others and later tries to give them to her without tripping over his own words.

lindsayloveslife  asked:

I know it's overdone but Bellarke + their children (drabble or headcanon, whichever works for you!). Congrats on the 1600 followers!

A/N: I chose headcanon for this one because it seemed easier. Hope you like it!

  • When Clarke goes into labor, it’s simultaneously the scariest and most exciting moment of Bellamy’s life.
  • Clarke knows he’s worried, but she does her best to stay positive for his sake, even though she thinks she’s probably more scared than he is.
  • Clarke gives birth to a little girl at 4:23am, a little girl with olive skin and a head of dark hair. Her eyes, though. Those blue eyes are all Clarke.
  • They name her Maddison - there’s no rhyme or reason, no deep meaning behind her name - they just like it. She instantly becomes Maddie, for short.
  • Maddie grows like a weed. Bellamy is beside himself with worry as she learns to crawl, and then walk. Everyone in camp keeps an eye out for her, though, so that eases his mind. A little.
  • Clarke is elected Chancellor when Maddie turns one. Bellamy holds her in his arms during the ceremony and she stares seemingly in awe as Clarke’s mother puts the pin on her shirt. 
  • When Maddie is three, Bellamy goes missing for four days. Maddie doesn’t seem to understand how serious it is, but curls up next to Clarke when the stress becomes too much and she can’t stop the tears.
  • The tears are worse because Clarke has just figured out that she’s pregnant. She refuses to let her children grow up without their Dad.
  • When Bellamy finally returns, a little bruised, Maddie looks at him with those big eyes and tells him he’s not allowed to leave for that long ever again, because it makes her sad. “You got it, princess.” Bellamy chokes out, his eyes closing in relief as he finally sees his family again. 
  • Maddie turns five on a sunny day. They have a party and make flower crowns, and make a tiny one for her brother, Lincoln.
  • Clarke doesn’t run for re-election when her term is up as Chancellor. Instead, she watches as Raven Reyes accepts the pin with a wolfish grin on her face, and only cries a little when she pins it on her.
  • When Maddie is old enough, she asks Harper to teach her how to fight. Nothing serious, just self defense, but Bellamy is on the edge the entire time, watching his 7-year old face off against her Aunt Harper with a determination on her face that’s all Clarke.
  • Octavia comes back the same month, and Maddie is enamored with her, oblivious to the tension between her Dad and Aunt Octavia whenever they’re in the same room. 
  • Octavia and Bellamy slowly become used to being around each other again. Clarke doesn’t miss the way Bellamy flinches every time Octavia gets angry, and she hates it, but also sees the gentle way that Octavia holds Lincoln, and the way she cries when she thinks no one else is looking after they tell her the little boy’s name.
  • When Maddie is 15, she falls in love. Bellamy spends more time glaring at the boy than trying to reassure Maddie that she doesn’t need to worry about what boys think of her. 
  • Clarke punches him so hard on the arm he sees stars after. “So help me, Bellamy, if you don’t tell your daughter she’s beautiful no matter what that boy thinks, I will never forgive you.” 
  • When Maddie is 20, and Lincoln is 17, they go on a scouting mission with Bellamy and Miller, and Clarke is sick with worry the entire time they’re gone. She couldn’t have stopped them if she tried, though, and tries not to panic when they come back, a little bloody.
  • Everyone’s fine, and when Clarke patches up Bellamy later that night, he tells her with pride in his voice how they were attacked by scavengers, and his kids absolutely “kicked some ass”. His words.
  • Years later, as he strokes Clarke’s hair as they lay together in the house that’s been their home for nearly twenty years, Bellamy still can’t believe this is his life. 

send me prompts for headcanons and drabbles for my holiday fic fest!

i submit to you hot dad sirius black

  • letting toddler tonks dye some of his hair to match hers every time she changes it
  • letting toddler teddy dye some of his hair to match his every time he changes it and making tonks laugh and then cry and then they all have briefly matching hair
  • babysitting for james and lily and wearing lily’s baby bjorn with harry
  • going like 2mph on the motor bike when he has to use it to transport any child
  • telling dad jokes to all of teddy’s friends
  • playing peek-a-boo with teddy and magically changing his eyebrows every time
  • allowing lily luna to do his makeup and then
  • very seriously having a tea party with baby lily luna
  • letting teddy braid flowers and grass into his hair and then insisting they make remus a flower crown so he can match
  • going slightly overboard in his baby-sitting agreements and winding up on the floor on the bottom of a teddy/james sirius/lily luna/albus severus dogpile
Are You Sure That We Are Awake?

WHOO! The fic for this amazing prompt is finally done :D Here it is!

Thank you to elfandbowman for thinking up this awesome AU, letting me write out a fic for it and for  titling the piece! This was so much fun since I love A Midsummer Night’s Dream <3 (prompt below)

College Barduil AU in which Thranduil gets drunk as hell at some party and walks into Bard’s room instead of his own and falls asleep there on a free bed and Bard just doesn’t have the heart to tell him to leave. Bonus points if Thranduil is in a drama club and they were drunk performing Shakespeare just for shits and giggles so he’s dressed as Oberon, king of the fairies, with a flower crown and everything.


Seriously though.

This is Bog. I absolutely head-canon that he’s secretly great with kids.
100% happy to join in tea parties and dress-up, let them paint his nails and put make-up on him, climb all over him for a better vantage point, do his hair (in an au where he has hair), use his staff and arms as swings.

People are worried at first about the Big Bad Bog King scaring all the fairy and elf kids but they absolutely adore him because he’s so good with them.
And he doesn’t even care too much about people seeing him with flower crowns or painted nails because if they dare upset the kids they’ll have him to answer to.

His patience with adults and goblins who should know better is incredibly short because he has to deal with their crap all day long, even though he’d NEVER admit that he’s fond of them all anyway, but with kids his patience is seemingly endless and the only time he panics at all is when one is hurt because oh god what do i do okay you’ll be fine marianNE HEL P DAWN SOMEONE P L S.