You groaned, opening one eye. The sun was shining brightly down on you, burning your irises. You pulled yourself up off the fence, stretching your back from the awkward position that you were in all night. By the sun and the empty streets, it was probably around seven in the morning. You stumbled up, attempting to walk with your wobbly legs. You pulled your bag from the bench, and began proceeding in the direction of your house.
It took you a few minutes to get there, your grogginess getting the best of you. As you were walking down your block, you finally remembered why you were outside. “Hamilton!” You yelled, widening your eyes. You quickly touched your neck, feeling nothing but smooth skin. You looked at your clothes, blood staining them. “What the-ow!” You touched your face, the skin tender.
So when the direct was on a little while ago and we saw the fe14 trailer and the SE got released for preorder with a launch date (WE’RE SO CLOSE GUYS WE’RE SO. CLOSE.) I remembered my EXTREME HYPE for this game and wanted to draw something for it
but at the same time I remembered that I’m still in denial over Silas not being the gay marriage candidate so I thought of something fun to do to squeeze in both and TADA. quietly lays on the otfamily
I’M REALLY SUPER HAPPY WITH HOW THIS CAME OUT and I absolutely had a blast doing it. It’s a simpler thing but I think that’s what was so fun about it tbh.
I had some trouble with Silas’ face at first since downward angled faces are the bane of me sometimes and didn’t draw his full chest piece cuz SCREW ARMOR but the way the interactions and expressions and just the whole thing came out makes me so proud ヾ(*´∀｀*)ﾉ
Can you explain what the various retrogrades cause? I know a bit about mercury but nothing else
Okay, so, essentially retrogrades are the planets being viewed as going backwards in our sky. We know Mercury to be the planet of communication, technology, etc. We also know that when Mercury goes into retrograde, the things it rules over gets skewed, or should be focused on a bit more - you are told to be careful of miscommunication, watch for anything getting lost in the mail, and protect your electronics.
In that sense, all you need to know is what each other planet rules over, then you can determine the sort of things that are “backwards” - but really moreso what you should look out for - when it goes into retrograde.
I also heard someone say that unless a planet was in retrograde in your natal chart, you don’t need to worry about its effects on you. (Though, my Mercury wasn’t in retrograde for my natal chart, and it always hits me like a truck when it happens; probably because Virgo and Gemini are both ruled by Mercury, and my sun, moon and ascendant signs are all Virgo or Gemini.)
Also, it’s good to remember that this is advice. Astrology is cool to look at, and maybe it’s right sometimes, but you shouldn’t let that rule how you live your life or make decisions. Unless, i mean, that’s what you want to do, in which case who am I to tell you how to live your life?
A/N okay this fluffy ass imagine was solely written for me because this minor injury happened to me. i decided to share it w/ you guys, hope u like it i just needed to get my feelings out!! also how fuckin precious is he look at that gif i love his smile more than anything. also im using prompts 32, 15, and 3
Prompt 32: “I will always protect you.”
Prompt 15: “Are you crying?”
Prompt 3: “Baby, are you okay?”
ok Actually i’m gonna kill 2 birds w 1 stone, im adding a request i got to this. @slnnamonroll requested prompt 2 : “In your dreams, lover boy.”
P.S. sorry i lied i said i was going to post a different imagine next but i finished this one first soooo… enjoy !!!!!! sorry if it sucks (;
You’d twisted your ankle last night, walking around in the dark when you’re barely awake isn’t very smart. You really didn’t think that it was that bad but your boyfriend, Spencer, worried about you and insisted on at least going to urgent care.
So here you were, waiting for your name to be called so you could go back to an exam room. Spencer sat next to you as you propped up your ace-bandaged-wrapped foot up on the table before you.
“You okay, sweetheart?” he asked, rubbing your arm. You were a little annoyed at him for making you come here because you really didn’t think it was that bad.
“I’m good.” you shrugged. Just as you’d answered, a nurse called your name and led you to an exam room. Spencer walked next to you as you held onto him for support.
You explained to the nurse what had happened. She nodded along, then recorded your height and weight and told you to sit tight and someone would be in soon to see you.
Soon enough, a doctor was examining your ankle. She took x-rays, then later told you that it wasn’t broken, just sprained very badly. She made you promise not to walk on it and gave you crutches for help. Then, she referred you to an Orthopedist.
You thought to yourself that you weren’t going to need to see another doctor. This would heal on it’s own as long ass you iced it and kept it raised, right?
When you and Spencer pulled into the parking lot of your apartment building, he helped you out of the car and you used your crutches to get over to the elevator.
Once you were on your floor Spencer just gave up on offering to help you without you accepting, and he took manners into his own hands.
“Y/N, stop for a sec,” he said, and you stopped walking. He took the crutches from your hands, then turned around in front of you. “Hop up for me, yeah?”
You giggled, clambering onto his back the best you could without disturbing your injured ankle.
He walked with you on his back to the front door, unlocking it with his key. “I’m making you an appointment with that other doctor tomorrow,” he told you matter-of-factly, as it was not up for debate.
“Fine,” you sighed. You knew he wouldn’t change his mind. He stepped inside the cozy apartment and set you down gently on the couch. “Do you need anything?” he asked sweetly. He gave you a sympathetic smile as you winced when you moved your leg in a way that did not agree with your ankle. “Can you get me some painkillers and ice?”
He nodded, kissing your forehead then going to get them. When he came back you were already laid down with your foot propped up on a pillow.
Spencer sat down next to you and gave you your things. Maybe this wouldn’t be so bad, with him taking care of you.
The next day, you woke up and your ankle seemed to be more swollen, bruised, and painful than yesterday. You heard the sound of running water, indicating that Spencer was in the shower.
He exited the bathroom a few minutes later, drying his hair with a towel.
“Good morning love, your appointment is in two hours.” he said. You nodded, “Okay.”
“Can I take a look at it?” he asked, coming over and sitting on the edge of the bed next to your bad foot. He saw the bruising and swelling and sighed, then wrapped it with the bandage again.
“Looks a little worse today,” he noted.
“Hurts more today too.” you told him.
Spencer gave you a sympathetic smile. “Let me help you get ready to go.” he stood up and walked over to your dresser, taking out a bra, shirt, underwear, socks, and sweatpants so that you’d be comfortable.
He helped you into your clean clothes. He carried you to the bathroom so you could brush your teeth, insisting that it’d be faster than you hobbling over on your crutches or jumping on one leg like you’d done all day yesterday after you were told not to walk on the bad ankle.
The doctor told you that you had a really bad sprained ankle, and you’d be in a boot for 4-6 weeks and crutches for support the first week or two. In the car on the way home from the appointment, you began to cry.
“Are you crying?” Spencer asked, trying to look at you and keep his eyes on the road at the same time. You let out a sarcastic laugh and nodded. You put your head in your hands.
“Baby, are you okay? Does anything hurt? Talk to me,” he said softly. He stopped at a red light and turned to look at you.
“I just feel really useless, Spence. I can’t do anything. And I’m so clumsy, what if I just end up hurting myself more on these damn crutches?” you confessed, voice muffled.
He pulled over onto the side of the road, which wasn’t very busy. You heard the click of his seatbelt unbuckling and looked up at him to see him smiling softly at you with his head tilted slightly to the side.
“I know it’s hard not being on your feet. But I’m here to help you, okay? Nothing else is going to happen to you.” He paused, trying to get you to look at his eyes but you kept your eyes glued to his shirt instead. “Hey, look at me.”
Your tear filled eyes met his dry ones as he wiped your tears away, then held your face in his hands and kissed you. You felt so guilty for being annoyed at him for wanting to help you because now you’d need him. He was always so patient with you, no matter what.
When you got home you wanted to shower but you couldn’t put any weight on your foot yet.
“How about I’ll wash your hair over the sink and then you can shower after, that way you won’t be in there for long. But, I can just get in with you to help if you want.” he smirked, trying to be playful because he knew you were upset.
“In your dreams, lover boy.” you joked back with a smile, throwing a balled up t shirt at him.
Once you had showered and Spencer washed your hair, he crawled in bed next to you. You wrapped your arms around him, “I love you.”
“I love you more.” he said.
“I’m sorry for being a bitch earlier. Thank you for taking care of me.” you were feeling emotional again, tears welling up in your eyes but you weren’t exactly sure why.
“Always. I will always protect you.”
And he was right. He’d die before letting anything serious happen to you. You both fell asleep in each other’s embrace, dreaming of the life you’d share in the future together.
Warnings: Graphic smut; blood kink(i.e. slight razor play, small amounts of blood, etc.)
Description: You meet a beautiful man in your college class and hit it off with him at a party, but do you really know who he is?
A/N: I suck at descriptions I’m sorry…Here we have a very beautiful Vampire Yoongi. I am not an expert on the blood kink, but I thought it was a nice quirk for him to have as a vampire and all. I hope you enjoy!
How about Natsu wanting to kiss Lucy again after they had their first inital confession kiss but being awkward and nervous about how to initiate it?
This is a cute prompt! Sorry that they are a little OOC and I didn’t really know how to end it, but I hope you like it!
Lucy had always imagined her first kiss being in some romantic place, maybe a field of flowers or something like that. She imagined that it would be a ‘prince charming’ type guy, but maybe that was just her inner princess talking. She never imagined who her first kiss would be with would actually not be prince charming, but instead, her first kiss was to the very dragon that prince would try and slay. It wasn’t in a romantic flower field either, but Lucy was totally okay with it. Her first kiss wasn’t perfect, it wasn’t the most romantic thing she’d ever experienced, but she knew it was with someone she cared for very much. That person was Natsu Dragneel, part time destroyer of everything, full time best friend… and now boyfriend? Dragon boyfriend? She wasn’t putting a specific name on it just yet, but she knew she was happy.
They had been in her room, like any other normal time that Natsu climbed through her window. Happy was not with him which wasn’t completely bazar, but it was unusual. Then it just happened. One minute they were talking about happenings in the guild, a new job, whatever that came up, and the next Natsu was telling her he liked her more than a friend. What? Lucy had been obviously shocked, but she had no trouble admitting that she reciprocated the feelings. She didn’t say she had had those feelings long before the moment, but Natsu didn’t really need to know that. He had told her that she had always meant so much to him; she’s his best friend and he always wanted to protect her. He admitted that he didn’t really know what exactly he was feeling for her, it was very confusing for him. But when he saw her putting her life on the line for him when they were at war with Zeref and the Spriggan 12, it was then that he truly understood what feelings he had for her; love. It was in that moment that he decided that it was time to let Lucy know before it was too late. That’s when he first kissed her, it was both of their own first kisses.
Lucy was sitting at the bar, Mira giving her a plate of eggs, bacon, and toast, when Natsu came into the guild hall. It had been, admittedly, a bit awkward between the two since they had confessed their feelings for each other and kissed. It had never been awkward really between the two, and Lucy was getting mildly frustrated with the whole thing. She watched as Natsu boisterously entered the guild hall and then faltered slightly when seeing her looking at him. It was so unlike him and it made Lucy uncomfortable.
“Hey, Natsu! Come here!” Mira called him; Mira had figured out the whole thing even though Lucy hadn’t wanted it to get out until her and Natsu figured out what they were actually doing. But she had told Levy and Mira was just weirdly intuitive, but she knew that their secret was safe with the two girls. That didn’t stop Mira from meddling however.
Natsu slowly walked over to the bar, his eyes darting around the room nervously. “What’s up, Mira?”
“Aren’t you going to say good morning to Lucy as well?”
“O-oh, yeah… Hey, Luce.” Natsu laughed a bit while running a hand through his hair.
“Hey.” Lucy responded, unsure what else to say. “Um, are you gonna get some breakfast as well?”
“Y-y’know, I’m really not too hungry right now… I’ll come back later. See you guys!” Natsu suddenly burst out and darted out the guild hall doors. Lucy sighed and Mira tutted in disapproval.
“This has been happening ever since.” Lucy grumbled. “That’s it, I’ll be back, Mira!” With that, Lucy jumped out of her seat and out the doors after Natsu. The warm air of summer hit her face and Lucy blinked against the bright sun. Luckily, Natsu hadn’t gotten too far, he actually hadn’t gone really anywhere. He was sitting under one of the trees off to the side of the guild. It wasn’t exactly secluded, but it was a quiet place to sit and relax. Lucy often sat out there and read books that Levy had leant her.
“Natsu! Hey, Natsu!” Lucy called and his head whipped around as if he thought that she wouldn’t find him sitting in plain sight.
“Lucy?” Lucy tried her best not to stomp over to him, but when she reached him, she crossed her arms over her chest and gave him a hard look.
“Okay, I think we should talk.” Lucy declared. She wasn’t going to be hard on him, it was all new to both of them, but she certainly wasn’t going to just wait around for something to happen. If she did that, nothing else would happen.
“Okay.” Natsu swallowed hard and shifted his gaze to her as she sat down next to him. “’Bout what?”
“I think it’s pretty obvious, Natsu.” Lucy sighed. “You’ve been acting really weird lately! I’m starting to feel like you didn’t mean what you said…” Natsu’s eyebrows shot up in surprise.
“What? Of course I meant what I said to you! I just don’t know what to do…” Natsu admitted breathing out a deep sigh.
“What do you mean?”
“I just really, really want to…” Natsu trailed off, pink tinting his cheeks.
“What do you want to do?” Lucy questioned, perplexed. “I just want everything to be normal again. If you meant everything, then just be Natsu, okay?” She smiled at him and he seemed to relax a bit.
“Agh, I know! I’m sorry, it’s just, ugh-!” Natsu dug his fingers into the ground beneath him in frustration. “I don’t know what to do…”
“Natsu, what do you mean? You’re driving me crazy!”
“You’re driving me crazy! All I want to do is- ah! This is so argh!” Natsu groaned. He had always been a poet with words…
“What. Do. You. Want?” Lucy enunciated each word, quickly losing her patience.
“You! I want you, I just-!” Suddenly, Natsu grabbed Lucy a bit rougher than she would have liked, and pulled her over to him, and placing his hands on either side of her face. He kissed her roughly and as if he were starving. His mouth moved on hers in an inexperienced, but good way, and Lucy returned it just as enthusiastically. It was a great feeling to finally have some contact with Natsu, Lucy had felt her body physically and mentally craving him. He pulled away for a moment to look at her, his pupils dilated, and his breathing heavy.
“That, that’s what I’ve been wanting to do again.”
“You’ve been acting so weird just because you wanted to kiss me?” Lucy was floored. She then burst into laughter at how purely adorable Natsu was. “That’s so cute, Natsu, you can kiss me anytime you want to. That’s what a relationship kind of entails.”
“Wait, we grow tails?” Natsu looked at her confusedly and Lucy rolled her eyes. “But that’s so awesome, what the hell? I can just kiss you whenever? That’s so cool!” Natsu laughed and then pulled her in for another quick but passionate kiss.
“There is a time and place for everything though.” Lucy warned him, smiling against his lips.
“Sorry for being so weird. You’re supposed to be the weirdo.” Natsu grinned sheepishly and Lucy giggled. Her gaze drifted from Natsu and to one of the guild windows that faced the tree they were under. The entirety of the guild was staring out at them, some cheering, some laughing, Erza looked pissed for not being in the know, but she had strawberry cake.
“Oh my god…” Lucy shook her head, covering her face in embarrassment.
“Assholes. I’m gonna give them something to look at.” Natsu lifted Lucy up onto his lap, ignoring her protests, and found her lips with his again. His kiss was fervent and passionate. “Mm, we’ll have to practice more.” Natsu growled, he had made a complete three sixty from the nervous Natsu he had been for weeks.
“Natsu! Time and place!” Lucy finally broke away, protesting, but she smiled at him slightly. She was going to love their practice. Natsu guffawed as the displeased faces of their guild mates disappeared from the windows; Gray holding a hand over his mouth.
“I guess everyone knows now.”
“I’m okay with it if you’re okay. I am the one who gets to kiss you all the time.” Natsu grinned again and Lucy rolled her eyes affectionately.
“Yeah, I guess that’s pretty nice.” Lucy laughed and rested her forehead on Natsu’s feeling satisfied and loved.