my hair is being fluffy again

anonymous asked:

Headcanon that Yuu likes to play with Mika's hair since it's so fluffy. Mika is slightly annoyed by this but still lets Yuu play with it.

Yuu: *starts stroking Mika’s hair*

Mika: this again, Yuu-chan?

Yuu: I don’t understand why it bothers you. Your hair screams for me to touch it! *stroking intensifies*

Mika: *purrs*

Yuu: …

Mika: … *blushes furiously*

Yuu: did you just-

Mika: I TOLD YOU NOT TO PLAY WITH MY HAIR

Harry Hook - “Comfort”

Requests: I got two requests for another Harry Hook imagine so I decided to combine them. It was mostly based on this one though: “#43, #48 and #49 with Harry Hook make it fluffy please😉”

Pairing: Harry Hook x Reader

Warnings: Slight Angst


“Again, Y/N? Come on, you can do better than that.” Uma sighed as you had failed to land a back handspring for what seemed like the 100th time. 

Being flexible and agile was a big part of being in Uma’s crew, and it was your biggest weakness. 

“I know, I’m sorry. It’s just a lot on my mind.” You said running a hand through your hair. 

“You can get this right, I know you can.” She said giving you a friendly smile. 

“But until you do, no missions. I want you to be able to perfect this, so practice.” She said sternly. 

You nodded simply and left her on the training docks alone. As the tears began to fall, you rushed out into the closest bathroom away from everyone else. 

You were a leader of the crew, you were supposed to have talent and be one of the best. Needing to sit out on missions was not supposed to be something that seemed necessary for you, but Uma was the captain.

 What she says goes.

 You made sure that the tears had stopped falling and your appearance was still presentable and exited the bathroom. 

It was late, almost midnight, so you decided to go to your boyfriend Harry’s room. 

Before you did this, you stripped yourself of your training clothes and stepped into the shower to wash the sweat off. After changing into your pajamas, you walked out of the washroom onto the ship. 

“‘Night Y/N.” Gil said as you walked past. You smiled and bid him “goodnight”. 

Harry’s door was slightly open so you walked in without knocking. He was sprawled out onto his bed toying with his father’s hook, tracing the engravings on it.

 “Hey baby.” You smiled lying on his bare back. It was getting hot on the Isle, so he was shirtless more often. Not like you were complaining or anything.

 “Hi. How was training?” He questioned turning over to look at you. “Alright.” You shrugged avoiding his gaze. “What’s wrong?” Harry asked sitting up so you fell into his lap. 

“Am I good?” You asked looking at him. “Good?” He asked with a quizzical expression.

 “Like pirate-wise, I’m not allowed on any more missions.” You admitted feeling like you were about to cry. 

“Why? You’re the best sword fighter here.” He said wrapping his arms around your waist. 

“My agility is weak, my back handsprings are awful, and I’m terrible at hand to hand combat.” You said as tears fell from your eyes. 

“Hey, it’s okay.” He whispered rubbing a gentle hand on your back. “It’s just…I feel that I shouldn’t even be a part of our group. I suck.” You cried softly. 

“Y/N, you’re the most amazing and talented person I’ve ever met. You are such an important part of this crew.” Harry assured making you look him in the eyes. 

“And besides, you can welcome me home with a kiss after missions.” He smirked kissing your cheek softly. 

This comment made you smile widely as he wiped a tear from your eye. 

“When you smile I fall apart.” He chuckled snuggling his face into your neck.

 You sighed in content and muttered, “I don’t know what I did to deserve you.” “Same here.” Harry admitted. 

He playfully flipped you over onto the bed so your head gently hit the pillow. 

“You’re crazy.” You giggled as he attacked your face with sweet kisses. “I’m so in love with you.”

Ease - Tim Drake x Reader

Prompt: Could you write a fic where Tim helps the reader through a anxiety attack or something based off of “Ease” by Troye Sivan

Pounding. Constant pounding. You could feel your heartbeat pumping rapidly beating through your veins. A sheen of sweat covered your body and it felt like an elephant was sitting on your chest. You knew this feeling and you could feel yourself beginning to lose control.

You retreated into your bed and curled yourself into a ball underneath the blankets. Your entire body started trembling and your breathing became more labored. You wrapped your arms around yourself in the attempt to calm yourself.

Stop. Stop this. Breathe. Control yourself damn it.

You don’t know how long you were trapped in your own head trying to calm yourself down but you received some reprieve when Tim slipped into bed beside you and wrapped his strong secure arms around you. You felt a small wave of relief wash over you. It wasn’t much but it was a start.  

“Do you want to talk about it?” Tim whispered softly. You shook your head numbly. Tim didn’t push you to talk anymore than you wanted to, instead opting to hold you close and comfort you. You couldn’t help but to feel like you didn’t deserve Tim. He was too good for you and you were nothing but a burden.

“Hey, stop that. I know what’s running through your head and it’s not true. I love you. I’d gladly hold you for a thousand years if it made you feel better.” Tim reassured you. His words leaked some relief into your heart. Slowly but surely Tim was pulling you out of your anxiety attack.

“What would I do without you Tim?” You asked.

“Shh.” He hushed running his fingers soothingly in your hair. “You won’t have to know.”

“I’m so tired Tim. Why am I like this?” You mumbled into his chest.

“There’s nothing wrong with you. Look, just think of things that put you at ease, baby. Thin of colorful sunsets and fluffy puppies and …” Tim encouraged.

“You?” You suggested. Tim chuckled and nuzzled his nose into the crook of your neck.

“Whatever helps you feel better [Y/N]. I just want you to be happy again.” He said gently.

“I love you Tim. Thank you for being in my life. I don’t deserve you.” You sobbed holding him impossibly tighter to you. Tim clung equally harder to you, rubbing circles along your back soothingly.

“Don’t you start with that. I love you and I’ll always be here for you [Y/N].” He insisted. “Are you feeling any better?” He asked. You sighed and nodded, feeling a lot lighter after talking with him.

“Not great but better.” You vocalised.

“Would take out and ice cream help?” He asked.

“I could really go for some Mediterranean pizza and Americone Dream.” You agreed with a tired sigh.

“Your wish is my command, my lady.” He replied pressing a kiss to your forehead. “I’ll go make the call, you just stay here in our little nest and I’ll bring you some acetaminophen for that headache you’re about to have and a heating pad to relax your muscles.” Tim explained with a degree of tenderness in his voice.

“You know me so well. You’re the best, babe.” You said showing him a ghost of a smile. You really did have the most wonderful boyfriend in the world.

I Never Noticed

Request: “Can I have a Stiles x reader where she is Scott’s older sister by two or so years. Like when they were younger stiles and her were really good friends and he had a low key crush on her but never really noticed, and she is coming back from college since she graduated early due to being hella smart and you can take it from there”

Ship: Stiles Stilinski x Fem!Reader!Scott’s sister

Warnings: flirting, swearing, sarcasm, shyness, etc. 

Stiles P.O.V

Four Years Ago…

I rode my bike along side Scott. He grinned back at me, pulling into his garage. I followed him, hoping off my bike as I unbuckled my helmet. “My mom’s making tacos. Wanna have dinner with us?” I grin, scoffing at his stupid question. “Of course.” We hop in the house, slipping off our shoes. Scott turned over his shoulder, smiling. “Oh! My sister’s getting food and should be home later today so that we can hang out.” I try to hide my excitement. Scott’s sister and I were great friends. Here’s the thing, I liked Scott’s sister. She was pretty.. and pretty cool. Scott and I never really had friends. It was always the two of us. We weren’t popular, good at sports, anything really. And the moment we entered High School, we were considered outcasts to everyone. Well, almost everyone. 

(Y/n) was never shy when it came to us. She showed us off proudly, like we were some big award, or something. She always made us feel special, included us in meals or helped with classes, and, considering she was beyond brilliant, (Y/n) was the reason I was able to pass my classes. Every time someone tried to put us down in some sort of way, she’d come in and tell them off and make them look like an idiot. Having her around was, quite literally, the best. I couldn’t help but feel excited to see her. She was the smartest, nicest person I had ever met in the whole world. However, she was going to graduate early. I knew I was going to miss her a lot. Without her, things would get rough, real quick. 

Now…

Your P.O.V

Slipping on my jacket, I eyed my stuffed to the brim car, biting my lip. I hope I didn’t forget anything. Not that I would do that, considering I’m rather efficient. I check my list once more, though I don’t need to, it assures me either way. I nod and grin before hopping into my car. I roll down my windows to see my roommate, Lin, leaning up against my car. “Going back to see the fam?” She asks, smiling. I nod, turning on the radio before looking back at her. “Yeah, first time I’ve seen them since a year and a half ago. Studying takes up a lot more time than I thought.” Lin laughs, throwing her head back. “Oh, shut up. You’ve passed all your honors classes with flying colors. I envy the hell out of your brain. I don’t know how you can take that many honors classes. Oh! And by the way, our argument about quantum mechanics isn’t over yet! Have fun with your family!” 

I can’t help but snicker before driving off. Blasting my radio, I can’t help but think about the good old days. The nights I use to spend with my brother and his friend, Stiles. Stiles. I wonder how he’s doing? I wonder how different he looks? I haven’t seen him in four years, which is a pretty long time. Then again, I look rather different as well. But healthy food, a gym, new hair and tattoos does that to you, I guess. I always did think Stiles was a cute kid. His sarcasm and wit always made me smile. I wonder how different Scott looks. I haven’t seen him in a while, either. My family didn’t know I’d be coming home today. I’d been planning this for months now, and now, I could finally see them. It took a few hours to get back, the drive not being terrible. The traffic was shit but the music was quite a beautiful distraction. The moment I pull into Beacon Hills, I almost cry from pure nostalgia. 

Peering around the town, I can’t help but giggle at the memories that pound my head. It hurt to see this town again, but it was a good kind of pain, ya know? There was the cafe where I had my first kiss, it being not that great but the ice cream I had after made it all the while better. Around the corner was the park I played in. My brother, Stiles and I use to spend hours playing all sorts of activities. I had a blast with those two. The second I pulled up to my house, I park on the street, my driveway up to the brim with unrecognizable cars. Huh? Must be having a party or something. Perfect. I whip out my phone, scrolling down to hit my mom’s number. Her joyous voice filled the other line. “Hey, sweetheart! Oh! I miss you so much! How’s college? How were finals? Tell me everything!” I giggle at her happiness. I really missed her. Being at college could get really lonely. “College is great! I miss you like hell. Finals were, finals. I did the best I could, considering they were approximately 98% AP classes. How’ve you been, mama?” 

She went off immediately. “Oh! Things have been okay here. As usual. Oh! I forgot to tell you that Scott’s captain of the lacrosse team! Stiles is no longer on the bench! He’s doing great, as well. (Y/n), I wish you could see them. They’ve turned into such handsome boys. You wouldn’t even recognize them!” I noticed a slight hesitation in her voice when she said that last sentence. I sighed, making my way up to the front door. “Mama, if you could have one wish, right now, what would it be?” Though we both knew the answer, I wanted her to say it, I wanted her to tell me. “I wish you were here, (Y/n). I miss my daughter, so much. I miss you, sweetheart.” Her voice was sad, broken. I take a deep breath and ring the doorbell. When she opens the door, I grin. “Wish granted.” In that moment, like I had planned, she broke down and burst into tears. Wrapping her arms around my waist while I towered over her, kissing her head. My mom held me close to her, almost desperate, as if I could slip through her fingers at any moment. 

We stand at the door for a few minutes. I am perfectly content to just let her cry on my shoulder. Finally, she pulls away, wiping her eyes before wrapping her arms around my hand. “C’mon! Does Scott know you’re here?” I shake my head, smiling as she pointed to the room where he was suppose to be. I round the corner, not enough for him to see me, but enough so that I could hear the conversation that fluttered wildly in the room. “Scott, I’m telling you! Just ask Kira out, she’s right over there! She’s hot, you’re hot, what have you got to lose?!” Before whoever was talking could finish, I came into view, leaning against the wall with a smirk. “I thought I was the attractive sibling.” There was a lot of people in the room, more than I expected. All of their eyes fell on me as I looked at my brother, his back turned away from me. When he turned to face me, he gasped. I took a step forward, smiling. “What? You’re not gonna say hi to your sister?” 

Before I could say anything more, he ran toward me, embracing me tightly. I giggled as he picked me up, twirling me around in a circle. “I missed you so much..” He whispered into the crook of my neck. I kiss his cheek, smiling to myself. “I missed you too, Goober.” For a split second, I totally forgot there were other people in the room. When he pulls away, I wipe his tears away, smiling. Like I had predicted, he looked a lot different from when we were little. “Wow, you’ve grown so much! Look at you!! You’re actually taller than me! That’s a first!” He giggled, looking at my face with a smile. “I have grown a lot! But you- you look so different!” I laugh, shaking my shoulders. “Well, a year and a half at Harvard does that to you. Mom told me you’re captain of the lacrosse team! Congratulations!!” He nods, his eyes gazing from my eyes to my cheeks then to my hair. “You look so different, (Y/n). You’ve grown so much..” 

I scoff, punching his arm, playfully. “I’m still me. I might look different but I’m still your sister.” I say, lovingly. All of a sudden, a voice broke our family reunion. “I don’t mean to be rude, but would you mind introducing us to your totally attractive sister that we didn’t know about?” I look over at the group of younger teens, most of which were eyeing me up and down. The one who spoke was a shorter boy, the youngest of the group, it seems. Scott looks between me and his friends, blushing. Almost as if he forgot they were even here. But then again, I too, did that. “Guys, this is my sister, (Y/n). She attends Harvard and I haven’t seen her in a year and a half due to her massive studies and traveling.” I grin, waving at them. All of a sudden, I heard a new voice. A voice that sounded familiar, just lower. “(Y/n)?” Turning my body towards the voice, I gasp in shock. Stiles Stilinski stood by the door, gawking at me, as I’m sure I am as well. “Stiles?” He nodded, slowly shaking his head. “(Y/n), is that you?” I nod, still eyeing him with surprise. 

All of a sudden, he lurched forward, taking me within his massive arms that use to be so tiny. Stiles use to be half my size, if not smaller, scrawny and cute. But now, now he was grown, towering over me. Tall, toned and burly. Of course, he was lanky before, that part hadn’t changed, however all of his weight was fit in just the right places. Stiles arms and chest were bigger. They looked massive. I would assume it was due to long lacrosse practices. His chocolate brown hair was longer, tousled and wild. I had the strongest urge to run my hands through them. His hands were massive, wrapping around my waist like they were meant to be there. Stiles picked me up like Scott did, twirling me around in a circle. We both giggle, loudly. His voice being a lot lower than before. It was sexy as hell, raspier. It sent shivers down my spine. When he pulled away, he looked at me again. Shocked at my new look. As was I about him. I mean, god damn. 

“You’re here- You look- Wow..” 
“Likewise. You look- different.” 
“Different is-” 
“Good. Different’s good.” 

Before I noticed the awkwardness in the room, the one girl with strawberry blonde hair took the initiative to strut toward me, smirking. “Lydia Martin. So, Harvard, huh? You must be pretty smart.” Shrugging slightly, saddened by the fact that I could no longer look at Stiles. “Yeah, I suppose so. But, by the looks of it, you are as well.” Lydia eyes me with suspicions, brows furrowed with curiosity. “Why might you say that?” I smirk, examining her up and down, analyzing her. “I presume you’re eighteen years of age but due to your profusely large amount of make-up, you’re going for the older look. Head held up high, back always straight, sophisticated. Due to your daily attire, people assume you to be older, wiser. And they’re right. You dress the way you are. However, because of a past relationship, you’ve hidden yourself from within. You’re a lot brighter than people give you credit for. But that’s brilliant, you see, nobody suspects a dumb-blonde, well in this case, strawberry blonde, to be a riveting genius. As to which, you are. But since you’ve ended that toxic relationship-” 

I continue, their eyes on me with awe. “You’ve grown out of your shell and become the brilliant bright person you are now.” As I finish, Scott looks at me with brotherly awe and pride. When I look at Stiles, his jaw is practically to the floor. Lydia shakes my hand, winking at Scott. “I like her.” After that moment, I had become the interest of the party. A taller burly boy, Isaac, I believe, along with Liam and Derek, never left my side. Kira and Malia were a ball to be around. They were both so funny, polar opposites but they made their friendship work. For them, it somehow flowed. Malia was rather snarky, no-filter and completely done with the world. Kira, on the other hand, was quite different. She was bubbly, full of life and energy. When she smiled, it was contagious. Lydia, like I predicted, was beyond brilliant. Halfway through talking, she started talking to me in Latin, not just normal Latin, enchant Latin. 

The group was looking at us in complete awe. I noticed after a little while that Scott and Stiles has broken away from everyone else. They seemed to be discussing something important, glancing my way occasionally. I nodded and smiled at them, kindly. After talking with the group for a while, I broke away from them to talk to Scott. “Hey, I’m gonna catch up with Mom for a bit, if that’s okay with you?” He nods, smiling back at me. “What?” I ask. He merely shakes his head, grinning. “I’m just really glad I’ve got you back.” I take him into a tight hug. “Well, I’m here for good. I’ll be back later, alright?” He nods, letting me go catch up with mom. As I left the room, I couldn’t help but glance at Stiles, biting my lip as our eyes meet. He smiled shyly back at me. When I sit across from mom, she smirks back at me, knowingly. “What?” I ask, slightly confused by her new attitude. She nudges her head back at the room. “They’ve grown, haven’t they? Especially Stiles.” She emphasizes. 

I nod, finally understanding what she meant. “Yeah, when did Stiles get so hot?” She coughs mid-drink, laughing loudly. Probably surprised by my pure honesty, she had no need to pry if I speaking without a filter. “Yes, he’s grown quite a lot since you last saw him.” I nodded, giggling. “Yes, yes he has.” All of a sudden, a loud crash came from behind us. We both turn around to see the teens on the floor, bodies on top of one another. And at the bottom, was Stiles, beat red. “Awe, c’mon! I thought she would have gone for me!!” Liam yelled, exasperatedly. When I look back at Stiles, I smirk and wink at him. He giggles, fumbling back into the other room. All of a sudden, Stiles yelped. “If you hurt my sister, I’ll kill you.” Scott said, protectively before walking into the our room, winking at me before tossing me a thumbs up. “Go get ‘em, sister.” I laugh, shaking my head. “I missed you guys so much.” She wrapped her hand around mine. “We missed you too.” All of a sudden, a new pair of hands wrapped around my shoulders. I look up to see Stiles, grinning. I put my hands on his waist, pulling him closer to me. The rest of the gang came into the kitchen, laughing and cheering wildly. God, it was great to be back. 

(I hope you liked it!!) 

If You Could Forgive Me Part 2

I AM SO SORRY

MY MEDS STARTED MAKING ME FEEL REALLY SICK AND I HAD TI GO TO THE HOSPITAL AND LIVE THERE FOR LIKE A WEEK AND A HALF AND THEN I WAS BEGIND IN SCHOOL AND SHIT SO LIKE
BUT IM DOIN A LITTLE BETTER NOW

I FEEL SO BAD FOR MAKING Y'ALL WAIT
I HOPE THIS IS ACCEPTABLE
AGAIN IM SORRY

Warnings: Thranduil being a sweetheart, Bad dad Oropher, feels, comforting!thrandy, protective!thrandy, nurse!thrandy, god I love him, y/n takes a bath, no smut, just fluffy shit, hair-brushing,

Part 1: https://fyeahthrandy.tumblr.com/post/158059160507/if-you-could-forgive-me
::

Y/N feels the guard shove her into a small cell. It was dark and cold. She turns and tries to plead with the silent masked guard.

“Please, tell the king I am so sorry! I do not want to be alone here please!” She cries.
The guard locks the door and leaves her.

Y/N sits in the corner and pulls her knees close to her chest, closing her eyes, she sobs softly. “I am so sorry, Thranduil…”

::

“You are forbidden to go down there, Thranduil. You will not see her, you will not even think about her, do you hear me?”

Thranduil looks at his father with a glare so piercing, it could kill. “Yes, my lord. I will do as you ask.”

He nods and silently turns and leaves, a small smirk starting to form on his face.

The Prince wonders the hall and heads towards his room, aware of the order of his father to make sure that there is a guard with him.

::

Y/N shivers, holding her light robe close to her. She feels awful, awful for bringing Thranduil pain, for creating a further rift between him and his father. She loved him, she really did, and she knew that her prince did too.
Everything had happened so fast.

She had so much respect for the Elven King, but she did not realize how little he had in exchange for her.

He saw her only as a soldier. If she died, he could easily replace her. He did not see her as someone worthy to wed his son.

Y/N heard shouts and rustling from above.

“I do not care what the king said. I am giving you an order and you will obey me. Now let me pass and hand me those keys!” She heard him. It was Thranduil.

Her heart started to beat. She watched the door with heavy eyelids. She hears footsteps and chimes of the keys.
The door swings open. “Y/N?”

“Oh Thran…” She gets up and hugs him tightly. “I am sorry, I wasn’t completely sure if it truly was you or not.”

He brings her out from the cell and into the dim light, wanting to see her face. Thranduil gently reaches under her chin, and kisses her.
“My stars, I am so sorry. My father and I have brought you so much pain. I-”

Y/N places a cold Han on his long face. His blue eyes looked into hers. “Can we just… leave, here? This place?”

He nods. He takes his cloak off and wraps it around her aching, cold shoulders.

Thranduil sends a look to the guard and he lets them pass. “Not a word.” The guard nods.

The two elves walk through the winding halls, he holds her close to him. The both of them trying to keep their steps quiet but swift.

They finally reach Thranduil’s room. “He quietly opens the door and Y/N steps inside.

Thranduil locks the doors, and looks at his beloved sitting in the edge of his bed. Her cheek was still red, dried blood surrounding the slight gash.

He leaves to quickly draw her a warm bath. Thranduil makes sure to get the warmest towels and the most soothing lotions.

He returns and kneels in front of Y/N. "I have drawn a bath, please come with me.” She nods. Y/N takes Thranduil’s hands in hers. They interlock fingers as they walk into his bathroom.

Y/N takes off his thick cloak, and he takes it from her along with her robe.
Gazing down, he helps her into the bath.

Y/N lets out a soft gasp as she feels the water embrace her as she sat down.

Thranduil grabs a small pitcher from a dresser. “Tilt back?” He asks softly, kneeling beside the tub.
Y/N closes her eyes and tilts her head back. She breathes deeply as she feels the warmth start at the crown of her head and fall down the back of her neck.

Few streams of water fall down the side of her face. She feels a slight sting on her cut cheek.

Thranduil does this a few more times. He opens the glass bottle of lavender scented lotion.

He starts on Y/N’s neck. The both of them began to calm with the quiet , the warmth and the scent of the room. He starts on her shoulders now.

She leans back against his arms, falling asleep. Thranduil stops as rinses her shoulders and neck off, and lifts her out of the tub. She stirs.

“Wha…”

“Sssh, Y/N. I am just going to dry you off okay? And then I do have to clean you wound. It won’t hurt, and I’ll be quick.”

She nods and tries to stay awake for him.

Thranduil helps her to dry off, and she slips into one of his thick robes.

He leads her to his bed, not forgetting to grab a brush, cloth, and a small bowl of clean water.

Y/N sits down and feels the bed sink as the Prince sits behind her. She feels his long fingers suddenly in her wet, lightly tangled hair. He takes his brush and gently runs it through her hair. She feels soothed feeling his hands.

Thranduil finishes by braiding Y/N’s hair into a loose braid down her back, not worrying about tying it off.

He now sat in front of her, cloth dipped in warm water. He brings it to Y/N’s cheek, softly wiping. She flinches.

“I am sorry, but I assure you I will take the pain away.” He responds.

Y/N nods. She makes it through. Her wound was clean and covered correctly.

She lays down on the bed, Thranduil besides her. He pulls the blankets up and kisses her forehead.
She was already fast asleep.


“Worry not for the morning, my stars, I will be with you”

CEO!Jungkook

Before I start this, I wanna say a huge huge thank you for 3,900 followers!!! It means s o so so much to me and I wish I could hug each and every one of you! Last but certainly not least is the second half of the Busan line, the other half to both Jikook and Taekook, our precious maknae with the cutest nose scrunch like I love when kook smiles really really big and his eyes are all eye smile and then it’s just a tiny nose scrunch that’s adorable, Jeon Jungkook aka kookie

  • This AU is gonna feature photographer!kook (here)
  • Visuals are up first bc I lo ve visuals
  • I gotta do black hair!kook bc that is one of my favorite looks on him (my most favorite look is blonde!kook) 
  • Okay but fire!kook was such a good look it’s my favorite dark hair on him like danger was niCe but I love me some fluffy haired!kook and fire!kook was fl uf fy and messy and it was so cute and if it wasn’t for blonde!kook being so damn nice, black hair!kook would be the top of the list for sure 
  • I mean the color kook has now is super cute too I love it so much I’m so excited to see if he performs with it or if he dyes it again, either way 10/10 I love this concept
  • Onto suits bc this is important to me I love suit!BTS so much, Jungkook seems to stick to mainly the classic suit look, black pants and jacket, white shirt with the occasional switch up but I mean I’m so not complaining bc Jungkook in a suit is so handsome (he’s always handsome but there’s just something about BTS in suits that are so nice)
  • There are quite a few pictures of him in a suit and it makes me !! bc he’s so pretty and his face is just so nice and then he’s got that cute smile and the laugh and everything is just really nice with kook
  • So his AU ties into Jimin (here) and Namjoon’s (here) AUs, I’m gonna sum it up, Namjoon is a fashion designer and Jimin runs a modeling company so the two are often collaborating and Jimin’s models model for joon’s clothes
  • Jungkook runs a magazine company
  • It starts with him just fooling around in high school with the boys and you and taking pictures of posting them online and then he gets more serious about it once he goes off to college and he becomes a photography major
  • One of his photography professors has some connections to a magazine company so they send in some photos and then the magazine wants to use his pictures in a couple of their spreads so they arrange it all and he’s v v proud and happy and buys ten copies when that month’s issue comes out 
  • They ask him if he has any other photos, if he’s got a portfolio all of that good stuff and they pretty much start interviewing him and eventually, they hire him as an actual photographer for them
  • It does take a while but he works his way up from just being a photographer to having some say in the editing process and he starts learning more about all of the other jobs that go into a magazine bc all he’s ever known is that he’s gotta send the photos in by a certain deadline or another photographer will get the job that’s his main concern
  • But he finds the whole process to be really interesting and he starts studying it and he uses the money he’s saved up from all of the photography jobs to start his own magazine company
  • The success is pretty instant bc he’s got both Namjoon and Jimin supporting it (which he’s s o grateful for) and agreeing to shoots for his magazine and one of the very first issues is actually of Jimin
  • Head canon that Jimin’s first modeling pictures were all photographed by Jungkook so Jungkook makes sure that he’s the one photographing Jimin all these years later  
  • In Jimin’s post, I mentioned that all of his models model for Namjoon at some point in their careers and most if not all of Namjoon’s fashion models are from Jimin’s company
  • Well I’m gonna add onto that and say that the magazine joon is getting to publish his fashion shoots is Jungkook’s magazine and that it’s always kookie’s photographers working with chim’s models
  • So all three of their careers are lined up together and it’s just like the real BTS, they all support each other and just want the others to be successful and happy
  • Jungkook’s office would be so chic and smooth and a lil bit messy but still cutE
  • It’s all black and white like the desk is black but then the frames for the photos (of you and the pup) are white and there’s a big fluffy white rug on the floor that he may or may not have taken a nap on at three in the morning when he was tired and you were already asleep on the couch in his office so he had to improvise (it’s actually not a bad bed at all)
  • Waking him up is actually pretty hard bc he’s just so comfy and warm and he kinda just rolls himself under the desk and drags the rug along with him and you can’t decide whether you should laugh or join him bc honestly the shit looks comfy as hell
  • Jungkook always takes you with him to Namjoon’s fashion shows and Jimin always welcomes you as “the Jeons” bc kook gets so proud and stands a lil taller every single time 
  • CEO!Jungkook is a very hard worker who’s just s o happy that he’s able to do his passion and be with his best friends
Derek Luh - Fluffy, caring, loving

Request: Can you do a Derek imagine where Y/N had a long day and Derek runs a bath and they cuddle and make it really fluffy and cute!!

MASTERLIST

I basically fell through the front door as I got back to our apartment. I had the most tiring day ever, my boss was in a bad mood and he was even more irresistible than usually. He ordered around all day, giving me the shittiest task and when I was three minutes later with his coffee he threatened me to fire me. I hated that man but I really needed the job.

“Hey baby,” Derek greeted me with an adorable smile walking out of the kitchen, but when he saw me the smile vanished from his face. “What’s wrong, baby?”

“I had the shittiest day, I just want to die,” I groaned kicking my heels off. He helped me get my jacket off and taking my bag from me he pulled me into his arms. He knew what I needed.

“Aw baby, come on, let me take care of you,” he said kissing the top of my head. I nodded not wanting to let go of him and he must have noticed my clinginess, so he just lifted me up in bridal style and carried me to the bathroom.

Derek and I shared an apartment for almost a year. We decided to move in together when I had to move to LA permanently. It seemed practical to move together since he was also planning on getting a new place. We had been together for more than three years, there was no doubt that it would be a great idea. All our friends said that we would regret it, but they were wrong. Living with him was the best thing in my life. I could come home to my love and we finished almost every day together. We didn’t have to stress about when we could see each other anymore, we solved a lot of our problems by moving in together.

He put me down so I was sitting on the top of the washing machine. I got a sweet kiss, then he turned to the bathtub and after adjusting the water and letting it run and fill the tub he turned back to me.

“Let’s get you undressed princess,” he smiled at me and helped me get my clothes off like I was a baby he was taking care of. Maybe I acted a bit in addition, but I loved when he was this fluffy, caring and loving little puppy paying all of his attention to me.

He also stripped off and when the tub was full he helped me get in the hot water and then he sat behind me pulling me into his arms.

“Can I have bubbles?” I asked looking back at him with my lips pouted. He chuckled kissing me gently and then grabbed a bottle of shower gel and poured almost half of the bottle into the water. Then I started to paddle around in the water to make foam and I felt like a little girl again.

“I’m changing my career, I’ll be Santa from now,” he said creating a beard on his chin from the foam.

“You are one hell of a sexy Santa,” I purred hugging his neck. He whipped the foam off so he could kiss me.

He gently washed my body and then my hair too while I was enjoying being treated like a queen. When we were done and clean he wrapped me into a fluffy towel and we dried ourselves. Without a word he brought me my favorite onsie from my closet along with his. My best friend got them for us for Christmas, mine was looking like a Wonder Woman costume and his was Ironman. We gave absolutely zero fucks that we looked like we were three year-olds, we were rocking them.

“It’s too late to cook something, so let’s order, what do you say?” he asked as we walked back to our bedroom, and his phone was already in his hands dialing our favorite pizzeria’s number. I smiled widely and nodded. He ordered our usual and while we were waiting for the pizza he put on Sex and the city, he knew it was my favorite movie, he pulled me down to the bed and we cuddled. When the pizza arrived we ate all of them in minutes, and with my stomach full I didn’t even want to finish the movie, I just wanted to go to sleep.

Derek pulled the covers to our bodies and his arms immediately found their way around my waist pulling me against his chest.

“Get some rest, baby. I’m sure tomorrow will be better,” he whispered kissing my cheek softly.

“Thanks for taking care of me,” I mumbled feeling my eyelids closing. Lying in his arms was more relaxing than anything in the world.

“Anytime. I love you.”

A wide smile crept to my face hearing my favorite sentence from him and before I fell asleep I replied to him: “I love you too.”

Baron | Addicted | Corbin

PROMPT / IDEA USED:

Omg I love your writing so much. Could you write one with Baron Corbin, where someone walks in on a heated moment backstage, and you get embarrassed but Baron comforts you? Tysm << additional notes << reader is in a relationship with Dolph Ziggler but he’s caught by reader with another girl backstage and Baron swoops in to save the day… with his glorious cock. (fluffy smutty goodness))


WORD COUNT:

3,433 sinful words.. again, i got carried away. I really really hope you like this, you awesome shaded sinner !!!

CHARACTER USED:

Baron Corbin - WWE

WARNINGS & DISCLAIMER:

SMUT AHEAD! There. I warned you. Lots and lots of smut. And angst. And fluff. And a rare look at Baron not being such the epic badass that we all love him being, maybe?


SMUT RELATED WARNINGS:

oral, fingering, teasing, biting/marking, dirty talk.

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anonymous

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Wakey wakey

REAL LIFE :
COUPLE :TBS X READER
RATING : SMUTTY

this is actuly a experiment with a slightly different writing style my work is alwsys very narrative so this is going to be very discripted this is proberbly the nost description I’ve put into fanfiction so please do tell me if u like this style better to the normal one or if you would just like to see more of it

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30 followers!!

You guys!! Thank you so much!! 30 followers wow!! 

So I was thinking maybe I could do something when I get to maybe 40 or 50?? And well I want to know what y'all would want :3

 -A fluffy oneshot

 -A smutty oneshot

 -An angsty oneshot

 -A special reaction? 

 -A get to know Val? 

 -A get to know the boys? 

-Your ideas?? 

 You guys think about it and we’ll see what ends up being picked :3 Again thank you so much and I hope to see you all soon in the ask section :3. 

 My thirty followers:

@kerthiya-the-hunter @jeonghantrashhh @maknaewriter @elif183 @idkwut @glitteryflowerfart @thecoolnamewastaken @shygirl1234567 @luke-hemmings-princess @svt-seokhoon-17 @agdoll0108 @byunkarine @exofanfic-org @namjoongotthejams @j-nxzf @heechuls-hair @hemabeauandmehisbae @the-awesomest-otaku14 @peachietuan @one-direction-5soslove @markleesrose @fluffyshua @void-of-wye @ask-the-kpop-lightsticks @trashcanfail @overreactionunicorn @exo-freaks @exolover4eva @vallikesgivinghugs(yes i follow myself. deal with it)

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Deadlines

A/N: So this is just something I wrote in the midst of stressing out over all my assignments and stuff ahahah so yeah. Please tell me what you think/ let me know if I should write more or not! I’m thinking of opening up requests on my blog so yeah hahaha. 

Reader x Park Jimin (Fluff)

Originally posted by vminv


You slammed the lid of your laptop closed, causing piles of paper to scatter from your desktop to the floor. Groaning in frustration and running your hands through your hair, you wondered how you could have been so absent minded as to forget to pay your school fees on time.

           The past few weeks were crazy, full of lessons and activities and assignments that I was barely able to keep afloat, you told yourself in an effort to calm down and keep from bursting into tears. It’s okay to forget- I’m human and I make mistakes.

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Careless

Summary: Phil gets injured, and it’s all Dan’s fault. (Short, Sweet, and Fluffy)

Inspired after watching Dan’s video ‘PSYCHO THOUGHTS


“Hey Phil, do you know where the-”

Dan stopped dead in his tracks as he entered the kitchen and viewed the sight before him. His best friend, fellow youtuber, and partner since 2009 was standing completely still by the counter. In one hand was a large knife, while his other hand was held in front of him….dripping with blood.

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Puppy Hybrid! Calum

Pairing: Y/N and Calum

Warning: Smut

Words: 2K

Summary: Flatmate Calum has always been a little awkward, but ever so hot! You’d never seen him without a hat on and when you bought a dog he absolutely adored it! You always thought it was because he just liked dogs you never thought it was because he was one.

Originally posted by kinkykalum

You sighed as you dropped your bag on the floor of your flat. You’d had the longest day ever. Firstly when I woke up, my alarm clock didn’t go off so I was late for college. Then the hot water wasn’t on so I had to have a freezing cold shower, and as its the middle of winter it was not ok. Then when I went to the local coffee shop they had ran out of Vanilla sauce for my vanilla latte. When I finally got to college my professor gave me a strike for being late and not handing in course work on time, when it was literally in my bag and the only reason I hadn’t handed it in was because I was late. He then went on and lectured the whole class about our performance as a class and was basically saying we were failing, which is great encouragement. 

Then when I had gotten to lunch I had forgot my lunch token back at my flat so I had to go starved, but survived on the breakfast bar my friend gave me. Then worst of all when I was walking home it started heavily raining and now standing at my flat door I was dripping wet. Luckily me and my flat mate had left a towel’s by the door just in case anything like this happened. I grabbed hold of a towel and wrapped it around my hair. I hung up my coat on the coat rack and took off my top, seen as I wore a white shirt and my bra was showing anyway. I took off my wet jeans with a struggle and threw them onto a pile.

“Well what a lovely site this is” I looked up and Calum was stood there. Calum was my flatmate, we both couldn’t afford a room on campus so I bought a flat outside. But I couldn’t pay the rent on my own so I put a ad in the newspaper and Calum replied. He’s been living with me for a good year, about 6 months through the year I adopted a puppy called Marty, Calum absolutely loved the dog and he’s so good to it and it really helped us bond more, we’re kind of like best friends who flirt a lot. But man did I want to be more than that. He was intelligent, handsome and had a love for hats. I wish I could be the one he takes on dates, I wish I was the one who got to cuddle him in bed, but thats out of the question because guys like him don’t go for girls like me.

I grabbed the towel and smirked at Calum. I wrapped it around my torso. Calum walked over to me and grabbed my clothes. 

“What are you doing?”

“I’m going to put your clothes in the washing machine”

“Thank you” I sadly smiled, he picked up my wet clothes and winked at me. I laughed and walked to the bed room, I took off my underwear and made my way to the bathroom wrapping the towel back around me. Calum was already in there running a bath.

“Are you taking a bath?” I asked

“No I’m running one for you, you seem stressed, thought you’d need one” 

My heart fluttered as he poured bubble bath into it. He was such an amazing human, as he was bent over the bath I got a good view of what he was wearing today and his ass. He was wearing grey sweatpants with a white tee, a silver necklace around his golden skin. A grey beanie covering his fluffy hair. Even though I’ve never seen his full head of hair you can see the front of it. I don’t know why he wears hats..Once I asked and he got all moody with me for about a week. I didn’t like that side of him so I decided never to asked again. He turned around pulled the towel from my hair and ran his hands through it.

“Whats wrong Y/N?”

“Just my professor being a dick and everything has gone wrong today”

He sighed and kissed my forehead. I reached for my towel and let it go. I didn’t worry about Calum standing there, he’d seen me naked before, I mean we both practically walk around naked. I heard Calum swallow harshly and I looked up at him and raised a eyebrow.

“I-I’m going to make you some hot chocolate” 

“You’re the best”

He walked out the bathroom and I got into the bath. I sank into the bubbles and reached for the shampoo. Our flat wasn’t the biggest flat but it was average size, we had the basic things a kitchen/living room, two bedrooms and a bathroom. It was the cutest little flat ever and having the best flat mate my home life was perfect. Especially when he brings me hot chocolate in the bath.


I reached for the plug and pulled out the bath. I wrapped a towel around myself and made my way to my room. After I had put on my panties I search around for a baggy top.  None were in my room, I walked over to Calum’s room and knocked on the door. I waited a few seconds before I heard  

“C-come in”

I walked into his room covering my breasts and strutted over to the dresser next to his bed. I bent over to find his white green day shirt, I removed some of his other shirts before finding the one I wanted.

“Jesus Y/N”

“What?” I asked innocently whilst placing his shirt over my head.

“You’re a tease you know that”

“But you love it” I whispered seductivly, he looked at me and I saw his eyes dramatically change colour.

“You should leave” he stated, I gave him a confused look and he stood up and pushed me out his door and slammed it.

“Calum what the fuck” I heard shuffling behind the door, almost like his clothes coming off. I heard silence for a while until I heard the sound of groans and the sound of something wet. I stood confused for a second before I realised something bad could be happening, does he have allergies? 

“Calum let me in”

“Piss off” he rasped

I pushed against the door and Calum was leant against the wall jacking off with incredible speed.

“Jesus Calum if you wanted to jack off so bad you could have said instead of pushing me out, I thought something bad was happening”

He stopped his movements and stood up. As he was standing up his beanie fell off. I looked at his hair and he seemed to have unusual ears on the top of his head, like puppy ears. His long tanned dick was semi hard and dripping with pre-cum.

“You know Y/N” I looked up at him and his eyes were black and clouded over with such an amount of lust that I’ve never seen in any human, that must be it, he has puppy ears and his eyes are a un human black, he can’t possibly be human.

“You’ve been teasing me for so fucking long” the harshness in his voice was turning me on so much and I was finding it hard to speak, I opened and closed my mouth a few times before whispering out 

“I-im sorry-y” 

“You’re sorry?” He questioned 

He pushed me up against the door and looked deeply into my eyes, almost like he was looking into my soul. He grabbed my neck and pushed onto it, chocking me. He leant down and started kissing over my face, he got to my lips and ran his thumb over them, he moved his head forward and his lips hovered over mine.

“So god damn sexy” He he whispered before crashing his lips on mine. The feeling was indescribable it was like a eruption of butterflies had gone off in my tummy but at the same time had traveled down south and made me soaking wet. His tongue swiped against my lips as he entered my mouth and I moved my tongue and sucked on his lips. He moaned and reached for my hands, he grabbed them and pinned them above my head and interlaced our fingers. I removed my lips from his as I was running out of air and I leant my head back giving Calum full advantage of sucking hickeys onto my neck.

“Fuck Calum”

He brought his body closer to mine and grinded into me, the sensation of his wet dick against my clothed core made me moan and lift my leg up wanting to feel more. He let go of my hands and took off his top off my body. 

“You look so sexy in my clothes”

“Cal do something else” He leant down and furrowed his eyebrows and looked at me

“What the fuck did you just say?”

“I-i please” He grabbed my hips and slammed the front of my body against the door as he kneaded my ass and pushed my face against the door. 

“Don’t you EVER fucking tell me what to do” he said huskily and spanked my ass, I moaned out and tilted my head back. He got down on his knees and ripped my panties off.

“They were my favourite pair!”

“Quit whining!”

He then sucked harshly on my clit and ran his finger up and down my folds. I could tell he was smirking because I know I was dripping wet, all for him. His finger prodded my entrance as he slid two of his fingers in. I let out a whine and pushed my ass onto his fingers and they moved in and out of me at a fast pace. I reached out my hand to find something tho grabbed hold of but it was a door so I ended up pulling on my own hair and letting out groans.

“You’re so needy baby”

“Fuck I need you” that must have snapped something inside him as he stood up, flipped me over and pushed me up against the door once more. He reconnected our lips and tapped my leg, I jumped and he edged his cock inside me. I arched my back and ran my fingers through his hair curving around the puppy ears. His cocked pumped in and out of me at a rapid pace and I felt his tip rub against my g-spot.

“Right there Cal” I mumbled against his lips

He lifted my legs up next to my shoulders and pounded into me faster than before. I started to see stars and I could feel my walls clench around him, I grabbed hold of his shoulders and came around him. I looked up and Calum had sweat running down his forehead, I reached up and grabbed hold of his puppy ears, he opened his eyes and looked wide eyed at me, his eyes flashed different colours from blue to colours I’ve never seen before. He shut his eyes and came inside me with a loud animalistic groan.

He let go of my legs and shook against me. He leant his forehead against mine and breathed in deeply catching his breath. I stroked his face and caressed his cheek. He opened his eyes and they were back to the normal shade of soft brown. He quickly stepped away from me and looked at me.

“I’m so sorry” he mumbled whilst biting his lip nervously as it trembled a bit

“For what?”

“I didn’t mean to do that, it was just..”

“Just what?”

He stood still and looked down at the floor. I walked over to wear he was standing and reached up to his puppy ears. I stroked over them and he looked at me. 

“Are you a hybrid?” He nodded and looked at me

“And what I just did was because hybrids get these things called rushes which gets them super horny” he laughed

I pulled his face down to mine and kissed him. 

“Do you regret it?”

“Not at all, I’ve wanted you too long” he answered and kissed me passionately 

tagged Again by @gayusoctgayvius aw yeahhhhhh :D

where is your phone? my cat is sleeping on it :(
your hair? really fluffy and so consequently Tied Back
favourite food? honestly i don’t think anything can beat fresh bread
your dream last night? fusion of riots in rome in the 50s BC and muck up day from a few years ago
your favourite drink? CHOCOLATE MILK orrr apple tea? or coca cola life, despite it no longer being sold in my country, just for the Pun Potential
fear? probably something deep and philosophical but ALSO since a few weeks ago? being in a situation at all similar to the mossdale caving disaster. drowning in a tiny dark cave. bad 
favourite shoes? EITHER the kickers i wear at school bcs what’s the POINT of having a) strong shoes, and b) big double doors in the english corridor if you don’t get to dramatically kick the doors open? OR my super comfy waterproof sandals. they’re good for climbing And swimming…..perfect…..
favourite way to relax? make a of everything stressing me out and then do everything i can Actually Do that’s on the list and then do a sudoku puzzle. or like scan some latin idk
your mood? optative
your love? what does this mean. im multitasking doing this meme and making the clodia playlist,
where were you last night? in the kitchen and then in my room
something that you aren’t? a telescope
muffins? there’s muffin better
where you grew up? literally round the corner from where i live now
last thing you did? told my cat that i loooooove heeerrrrr
what are you wearing? jeans and a blue tshirt
something you hate? ok here’s something very specific. the sixth form centre at school only has One reliable way in; there’s a double door and then a small corridor that goes round a corner and then down some steps, then Another double door, which opens both ways. and large numbers of people go in and out at the same time AND the floor is stone and it gets slippery and these 3 or so square metres. you could slip or get hit by a door or. there are a whole bunch of ways to injure yourself or others!!!! and it’s the only way in to the building!!! (except a door that’s only open sometimes so the risk of going round is not often worth it.) i think this is bad and i dont like it
your pets? MILLICENT milly chenty chenty milly the pirate cat!!!! lady millicent flumpicent of cheem!!!! 
life? what is the Question here. yes it’s true i’m actually not alive,
regrets? the au timeline starting in 2010; not doing classciv A level? even though i would probably have Died

TAGGING: all tagged out, sorry! 

bts bon voyage ep.4 in a nutshell

-forehead vhope!!!
-“no one left behind anything?”
-YOONGI LOST HIS IPAD
-glad that the staff knows them so well that they made a final check before leaving the dorm
-yoongi apparently specialises in losing expensive items
-jungkook kept the ipad from yoongi HE’S GROWN
-“i actually gave it to jungkook on purpose.” ok
-jimin left his bag behind again oh my god
-namjoon with his deepass voice: “welcome to sweden muahahhahah”
-taehyung left behind by his members because his flight was delayed
-“excuse me? only card?”
-hobi’s english is so cute
-jimin nearly lost his bag again i cannot-
-jin: “you have many kindness.”
-HE IS SO PRECIOUS
-“to tell you the truth, i couldn’t understand.” i fucking died
-self proclaimed avengers!sugamon
-jinmin sharing snacks
-seokjin, king of communication
-sugamon fucking up their directions
-that jibooty version of i need u in sweden aka 1min30secs of me screaming
-yoongi dashing to the hotel for no reason and namjoon not giving a single fuck
-jinmin aka “eating everywhere” duo
-jimin eating is such a good concept, thank you seokjin
-taehyung’s cracked screen appeared and my heart shattered
-flower!hope back at it again
-jungkook couldn’t be bothered, just feed that baby meatballs
-“he’s so tall I’m jealous” be glad you didn’t say that around yoonmin, jungkook ah
-junghope flirting in the train oh yes
-namjoon looks so serious while he styled his hair
-yoongi is a soft and fluffy puppy can you believe it
-JIN BEING AN EMBARASSING DAD TO JIMIN
-“HEY DO YOU KNOW BTS?”
-I FUCKING WHEEZED AND SNORTED
-junghope all about meatballs still
-they found their source of meatballs, ikea
-sharing food with the staffs aw
-ok but imagine jimin as a dad
-yoongi’s mandals fml
-JEON JUNGKOOK OH MY FUCKING GOD YOU DON’T LEAVE BY THE EMERGENCY EXIT AND MAKE THE ALARM GO OFF
-I HAVE YET TO RECOVER FROM THIS
-“sorry! sorry!”
-hobi’s english makes my heart swell so much he’s so adorable
-hope on the street literally with meme king
-taehyung is lost!!!
-first response: *takes pictures of pretty scenery*
-second response: *blows dandelion*
-*wants to go further in because it looks beautiful*
-taehyung is such an adventurer i love this pure soul
-butterfly playing in the background made me tear up again
-jimin getting worried for his best friend and shocked but relief that taehyung’s calm and optimistic about it
-i would’ve cried how did he do it
-taehyung feeling guilty and getting emotional dawww
-taehyung sacrificing his allowance for his members because he knows they’ll buy him food but they’ve spent it all
-NAMJOON LOST HIS FUCKING PASSPORT I’M SCREAMING
-if i had a dollar for every time bangtan loses something, i would’ve been a millionaire

so here’s my hair timeline as of rn

next friday, im gonna use color remover on the top/long part of my hair to get the brown out, bleach it and the roots to blonde, then do the sunset ombre i’ve been planning. i’ll let that fade, then bleach the remaining back + sides, and dye the entire thing purple. once that fades out, ill go back to my usual blue. this should have end up with me being blue again sometime in october, as i dont plan on keeping purple very long. 

ive been growing out my hair to be nice and fluffy again :>

darthkeeper  asked:

IT'S ME AGAIN MUHAHAHA! Can I request Florina from FE 7? I'd love to see her in your style. Thanks!

YAAAAY! I’m so glad you asked for Florina! I was hoping someone would ask for some of the older FE characters, they are highly underated. Florina is such a cutie too. Thanks for your request, and for being an awesome follower! Hope you like her!

Original sketch by hikarunohana

It’s a really pretty sketch, and it made me want to colour it so I made a clean lineart for it and coloured it. It’s been a while since I did any proper lineart+colour thing. Nowadays I only do straight painting or lazy scribble colouring of a rough sketch…

Look at that beautiful Puppy… So delightfully diabolical-looking (even though he totally sucks at being menacing or scary, srsly). He is SO TOTALLY Alan’s daddy. You can’t tell me he isn’t.

I want to touch that hair. It’s so fluffy. And soft. And silky. Yes, yes, pretty strokable soft soft hair. Like a puppy. Or a bunny.

Thank you again for the Puppy, Daph <3 <3 <3