matching yay

aylathebunny  asked:

*whispers* Oh my goodness. *coughs* Okay so I followed you for animal hilarity and then I just found out you wrote Feed and I want to die of happiness because oh my goodness THAT BOOK IS SO GOOD. Now I want to read ALL THE THINGS. ALL OF THEM. *trundles off to your bibliography and her amazon wishlist to make sure they match*


anonymous asked:

How about billdip tattoos? Maybe bill finds a neat tattoo on dip he never knew of and thinks it's kinda hot or they get matching tattoos or something?

After a drunken night at the bar, Bill and Dipper had made their way home and had a night filled with sloppy kisses and half-hearted fourplay before they were out cold.

Bill hadn’t ever slept over before since Dipper always acted shy about the blond staying in the same bed as he did, but apparently alcohol had cleared away any worries the brunet had about it.

“Morning, sleeping beauty,” Bill teased as he sat up, pulling the blue comforter off of them. “I think we should go get some- Oh, hello, what’s this?” He paused and moved the blanket further down, exposing the little tattoo on Dipper’s upper thigh.

It wasn’t very detailed, but it was clearly a golden triangle surrounded by blue flames, a single line in the middle that looked like an eye.

Flattered and amused, Bill poked at Dipper until the brunet opened his eyes.

“What?” Dipper groaned.

Bill gave a toothy grin and put his finger right over the tattoo. “I didn’t know you found me so attractive. Getting someone’s likeness tattooed on your hip is pretty big, Pine Tree.”

Dipper’s eyes flew open and his hand smacked over the mark. “Wh-what? That’s not you!” His cheeks turned a deep red and he pulled the blanket back over himself.

“Oh really? A golden triangle, one eye, and blue flames? Pretty sure that’s me. I’m one of a kind.”

The brunet hid his face and mumbled something about being embarrassed into the pillow.

“Aw, don’t be shy about it!” Bill laid on top of him, rubbing his hand over the mark. “I honestly think it’s kind of hot that you have a tattoo,” he purred.

“Really?” Dipper looked at him, his face still flushed.

“Hell yeah, I do! In fact, I’m going to encourage you to get more! Not all of them have to be of me, of course. We should even get some matching ones!” The blond excitedly wiggled to further wake his boyfriend up.

“I don’t know…” Dipper chewed his bottom lip and sighed. “I got this one in high school as a dare from Mabel. I’ve never really thought about getting a serious one.”

Bill poked his nose and laughed. “Well, now you have! We can plan it together, okay? I’ve been meaning to ink this body up!”

Dipper swatted the demon’s hand away, laughing at his enthusiasm. “Alright, alright, fine. We’ll talk about getting matching tattoos.”

“Yay! You won’t regret this, Pine Tree, I’ll help you look like a badass!”

The brunet groaned and buried his face into the pillow again. “I think I’m regretting it already.”

Have I told you about the tension of opposites?” he says.
The tension of opposites?
“Life is a series of pulls back and forth. You want to do one thing, but you are bound to do something else. Something hurts you, yet you know it shouldnโ€™t. You take certain things for granted, even when you know you should never take anything for granted.”
“A tension of opposites, like a rubber band. And most of us live somewhere in the middle.”
Sounds like a wrestling match, I say
“A wrestling match.” He laughs. “Yes you could describe life that way.”
So which side wins, I ask?
“Which side wins”
He smiles at me, the crinkled eyes, the crooked teeth.
“Love wins. Love always wins.
—  Tuesday’s with Morrie

03.09.2017 | ☉

안녕하세요 여러분!
오늘은 슈가씨 생일.
오늘도 아미 셀카 데이~
Plus our jackets match! Yay!

오늘 날씨 맑고 바람이 불어요. 정말 좋다. 저는 강으로 걸가다. 저는 공부를 하지 않았어요.

I will post again later!

(If you see any mistakes please correct me! I’m here to learn and will respond kindly! Thank you~)