oh god so beautiful and perfect

I just watched Amélie for the first time … life is beautiful, and I am happy!

clairelions  asked:

oh my god ;——; I cried so much, it was so beautiful, the perfect ending ♥ I don’t have any constructive comment because I’m still overwhelmed by the emotions ;-; thank you so much for this wonderful story ♥

I know this says more but i can only read the first threee words what is happening.

Writing Fics

What goes on in my head: oh my god I have the perfect scene to write for this part!! it’s gonna be so good and well pieced together and beautiful and my readers are gonna explode bc of the pace and genius of it!

what I end up writing: Jack angrily grabs at the chair and tosses it aside. “I’m angry.” He says, angrily.

7 times Victor Nikiforov was extremely gay for his fiance and it showed on his face

7. The “my boyfriend just made puppy eyes at me so I decided to give him my soul, my body, and the whole world” look.

6. The “this boy is so cute and perfect I want to squeeze his cute little body and kiss his face but since I can’t kiss his face I’m going to settle with squeezing his perfect body everytime I get while I scream internally” look.


4. The “I’m at the point of no return nobody save me i’ll die happily in the arms of this wonderful boy” look. 

3. This one needs a gif. The “somebody hold me right now this boy is too cute for this world too beautiful omg what’s happening what is this feeling inside of me ***It Must Be Love playing in the background***” look. 

2. The “I saw him already this morning we woke up in the same bed and everything but oh my god Yuuri there you are why did you took so long nevermind I’m so glad you are here I’m so happy to see you again run to my arms my beautiful fiance” look. 

1. The “literally dying from proud I am, how much I love this wonderful, perfect boy, how happy I am to see him triumph and how unbelievably lucky I am to be engaged to him” look. 


Bitch I’m in tears

Originally posted by aminotfemme

anonymous asked:

can you draw vanessa in her dress from The Club?

shes here to look good and kick ass, and she already looks good


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Days of the week: Friday (smut)

Words: 1476

Warning: Smut, couch sex.

A/N: For the anon who requested movie session with Jimin, I put it here ^^

Days of the week l Monday - Jin l Tuesday - Yoongi l Wednesday: Hoseok l Thursday - Namjoon l Friday - Jimin l Saturday - Taehyung l Sunday - Jungkook l

  *Hey, Y/N. I would like to watch a movie with you. Do you wanna it? Huh… You will come anyway, right? But… Well, yeah. Movie. Huh…  Can you come at 8 p.m.? Can you?  ~Jimin~*

 Well, shit. That week was being tiringly as fuck. You had fucked every day. You had been fucked every day. Your body was completely wrecked. You had three days left. And three boys. Now he sent you that text. Just to have you more anxious than what you already were.  More expectative growing up. Fuck.

  You spent all your day sleeping, skipping one more day of class. My grades are gonna get lower than hell. But it was worth it. You could run to reclaim it later. But watch a movie? He didn’t want to have sex? I mean, not that you wouldn’t love to spend time watching a movie with Park Jimin, but… sex is sex. Or was he planning something else?

When the moment finally came, you did all those stuff again. Got dressed, make up, went to the hotel and got into the penthouse. You were still shy, of course, but were kinda used to them. And so did they.

  “Come in, Jagi” Jimin greeted you as he opened the door. His hair was falling on his forehead, his lips were pinkly inviting and you were going crazy just with the sight of him.

  You got in and looked around. Empty. Nobody. Were where the others?

“They are… out. Huh… food. We are alone” he murmured, his broken English making him even cuter.

“Oh, I see” you said. You both stayed there for a sec, staring each other.

“Well, huh. Let’s watch a movie?” he asked, his eyes shining.

“Sure. What are we watching?” you asked and he gave you three options of movie. ‘A walk to remember’, ‘13th Friday’ and ‘fifty shades darker’. He signaled you to choose, and you thought about the options. Maybe with fifty shades he would get horny. Or not.

 You did choose “a walk to remember” and he looked at you with surprise and smiled.

“Good.” He said and put the movie.

 You both sat on the couch and he pulled you to get closer, cuddling. You snuggled in his arms, he kissed your head and the movie started.

 A few minutes later you weren’t paying attention on the movie anymore, your mind was traveling among the things you wanted him to do. You wondered when he was going to kiss you, to hug you closer, to… everything. You felt your inside getting warm by the thoughts of him doing all those stuff to you, but didn’t move.

When the movie was in its half, you felt Jimin’s body getting restlessness. What? He started to hold you tightly, rubbing your arm softly, squeezing your thigh and stuff. Your body was shivering under his ghost-touch.

   “Are you ok, Jimin?” you asked innocently. He looked down at you, your head resting on his shoulder.

 “Honestly, I am bored” he said simply. He kept staring at you and your cheeks got red. You looked back and he did hold your face with one of his hands. “Don’t you wanna do something more… interesting?” he said, brushing his lips against yours slightly.

 “I-I, I think I do” you answered and he kissed you immediately. You closed your eyes, moving your lips against his as you both tried to find a pace. His kiss was the sweetest till that moment, the most passionate, less aggressive. And you loved it. His tongue caressed yours carefully, as if he was afraid to hurt you or something. You hugged him by his neck, getting up so straddle his legs. You were now sat on his lap, both your sensitive parts touching each other. His hands traveled down from your head to your butt, caressing your back all the way down, sending you shiver. He started kissing your neck while his hands were holding your ass, massaging at it as his lips worked on your soft skin of your neck. Even his sucking was soft.

  The kiss was getting hard to control because you both were still on the couch, but you didn’t care. You started to take off his shirt, but he stopped you and pulled away from your neck.

 “What? Did I do something wrong?” you asked worried. Why did he stop you and pulled away?

 “No, it’s just… you have heard the rumors, right? That I am worried about my… weight.  I prefer not to take off my shirt.” He said, not looking at you.

That wrecked you. How could he think that he was anything less than perfect? And how could some people talk so much shit to make him think he is not perfect?

 “Oh my God, you kidding me Chim Chim? You are wonderful. Your body is perfect. You are hot” you said, kissing his lips, “beautiful” you said traveling down to his neck and sucking at it, “and kind and cute” you said, taking off his shirt slowly. “Don’t you dare to let anyone talk shit. You are perfect” you kissed him, but this time in the most passionate way you could.

  You took off his shirt, stopping everything for a sec to take a look at his body.

 “See? You are wonderful” you said and before you could so or say something, he moved and now you were laid on the couch with him between your legs.

 “I want to see your wonder” he said and kissed your neck, pulling your shirt up and taking it off. He wasted no time in taking off your bra, exposing your boobs. His eyes widened at the view of your bare chest and started sucking your nipple, your hands pulling his hair.

 “Jimin…” you whimpered.

 “Yes, Jagi?” he whispered against your boobs

 “Take off my clothes already” you said. You felt his smile as he traveled down. His hands, slowly, started to pull down your skirt and underwear, his eyes not leaving yours and you blushed under his intense gaze, but you didn’t look way. . You were now totally exposed. He immediately put his mouth on your pussy, watering it, sucking at your clit. But he didn’t keep sucking you; instead, he kissed you, making you taste yourself. His fingers were playing with your entrance, teasing you. You needed to feel him. You palmed him through his pants in answer, and he groaned.

He pulled away, but only long enough to take off his clothes, showing you his gorgeous dick. Shit. He pulled himself over you. Without warning he pushed two fingers inside you, curling them inside, making you let out several groans and moans, your head falling back. He took off his fingers and placed his tip on your entrance, pushing in. You thought he would let you adjust, but he didn’t, thrusting in and out roughly. Shit, how did he change from cute to rough so fast?

You would never get enough of how amazing he looked when pleasure overrode his face. Then, he stopped moving. You whimpered.

 “Don’t worry. Ride me” he said, laying back and spreading his legs. Shit, he looked so confident now and that was sexy as fuck. You went over him, lowering yourself onto his hardened dick. His hands landed on your hips, holding you tightly as you started to fasten your movements. You were moving up and down roughly, your skin hitting against his, and you couldn’t hold yourself back any longer. You started moaning, and remembered of his promise of the day before:  “I hope you still have some voice available Y/N, because I’ll have you screaming for me even louder tomorrow”. OH.

  His hands found your breasts, squeezing it hotly, sending a lot of pleasure down to your pussy. You were about to reach your edge when he stopped you from moving.

 “I want to fuck you from behind” he said. He didn’t have to say anything else. You got on all fours, exposing your butt for him and he wasted no time to push in. His pace was already rough and fast, making you scream his name while he was leaning in to lick your earlobe while thrusting. He thrusted deeper into you, and before you knew, you were cumming around him. A few thrusts later he came right after you, let himself go inside you, the sensation making you close your eyes in pleasure.

  He pulled out of you and stood up.

 “You want something? Water…” he said, Shy-Jimin appearing again. You just nodded, shy as well. You stayed there, sat, and suddenly, the front door opened. Before you could hide, Taehyung and Jungkook appeared, and you covered yourself as best as you could.

  “Oh look. Are you already ready for me?” Taehyung said, walking towards you and your naked body.

A thank you gift for the sweet @taleen777 <3

anonymous asked:

Request~Hi so could you write down what the RFA boys +V and Saeren would do after sex, like in the morning when mc is sore since it was the first time, or how they wake up together in the morning? Thanks~^^

Oh lala~ 
(For the main 5 it’s before the after endings)
~Mod L

♡ Even the next morning he feels pretty elated at your guys’ night
♡ So the next morning when he woke up before you, his eyes just lingered over you for a while
♡ You’re just so cute he couldn’t handle it 
♡ He very carefully slid out of bed to not wake you up, and ran to the kitchen to make you breakfast in bed
♡ He couldn’t help but text Zen because this was his first girlfriend and such a big moment?
♡ There was a bit of gloating
♡ Regardless a while later he shook you awake with a tray with two perfect omelettes and two glasses of juice 
♡ When you sat up to eat you realized oh my god I’m sore
♡ And when you said that out loud Yoosung turned very red 
♡ But regardless you guys have breakfast in bed with plenty of cuddles

♡ Oh man the beast was out
♡ So when you woke up the next morning and turned to see your sleeping beauty you weren’t surprised when you felt sore
♡ You had to gently shake him awake so you could (playfully) complain about how sore he made you
♡ “Oh? Want me to make you feel all better?”
♡ Literally the first thing he says in the morning is a pick up line?
♡ It works
♡ After all that he got out of bed wanting to make you two breakfast 
♡ Then he realized wow his fridge is really empty 
♡ He went back to you to instead invite you out to dinner
♡ He was looking through the living room for the keys to his motorcycle when you came out dressed with his jacket on top
♡ Literally melts because omg you’re so cute

♡ Even after you had fallen asleep, Jumin found himself awake lightly tracing his fingers along your skin
♡ He was completely entranced by you, and was shocked when he noticed rays of light coming in the window
♡ Were you two really up that late?
♡ He chuckled before taking out his phone to text his chef to make sure breakfast would be ready once you wake up 
♡ Once he set his phone down he felt his eyelids grow heavy so he laid back down next to you and fell asleep
♡ When he woke up again he reached over for you and was confused when he didn’t feel you
♡ His heart started to sink until he heard a cheery little “Good morning~”
♡ You were sitting at the counter in the kitchen and could see him directly through the doorway
♡ He laughed before getting up and walking over, feeling his heart warm seeing you there in his shirt with a perfect breakfast laid out on the counter

♡ She was so tired the poor baby
♡ So she slept right through you waking up, making coffee and breakfast, and bring it back to the bedroom
♡ She was so tired you couldn’t even break yourself to wake her up, so you just fell back asleep with her 
♡ When she finally woke up she felt you in her arms and smelled the coffee and breakfast and swore she was in heaven
♡ She laid there for a moment, not wanting to wake you up
♡ After a while she brought herself to gently shake you awake
♡ You both just took a moment to enjoy this peaceful moment together before she sat up to get a drink of coffee
♡ For the rest of the morning you two enjoyed your cozy breakfast in bed before moving to the living room to watch some musicals

♡ Seven didn’t even know what time it was when you finally fell asleep
♡ You were asleep on top of him, and his hand was tracing patterns around your bare back 
♡ As he listened to your breathing, he realized that he was absolutely terrified
♡ He hadn’t made himself so vulnerable to someone else like this… ever
♡ He felt like he didn’t do enough for his brother, and not enough for the RFA after all the hacking, and now one of the most important people in the world to him was asleep on his chest
♡ He was afraid he couldn’t protect you
♡ Or that he would be the one to hurt you
♡ He took a deep breath, before closing his eyes and drifting off to sleep
♡ When he woke up, he could hear you in the kitchen, cooking breakfast
♡ He rolled out of bed and threw a pair of boxers on before going out to meet you
♡ He immediately felt flustered as he saw you wearing his jacket ad seemingly nothing else
♡ “Sit down honey~ I’m almost done~”
♡ Soon after he sat down you sat next to him with both your guys’ plates
♡ As you leaned against him and you both started eating, he felt silly for being so scared the night before and enjoyed the breakfast with you

♡ When V finally woke up, you were asleep on his chest
♡ He could feel your breath against his bare chest, and his warmth pressed against you, and he thought he was still dreaming 
♡ He gently stroke your hair, humming to himself softly
♡ His eyesight wasn’t completely gone, as he could make out your figure
♡ He could faintly see your chest rising and falling with your breath, and your hair gently shifting around as he toyed with it 
♡ As time went by, he thought about you, and what kind of future he could have with you
♡ He felt kind of silly being so sentimental after one night together, but he couldn’t help himself
♡ As much as he loved your sleeping figure, he decided it was probably time to wake up 
♡ “Sweetheart… We gotta get up now”.
♡ He could’t help but laugh as you groaned
♡ “I don’t want to….”
♡ “Then we don’t have to,” he replied, kissing your forehead before closing his eyes again

♡ When he woke up the next morning, he stretched out before remembering you were sleeping right next to him 
♡ He quickly scrunched back up, watching you then quietly chuckled to himself as he saw you were still asleep
♡ He propped himself up on his side, and smiled softly at you 
♡ He deliberated about what he should do for you
♡ Like should he get up and make you breakfast? Should he just let you sleep? 
♡ This felt new and overwhelming, but he found himself enjoying this rush of being around you
♡ He wasn’t the best cook, so he figured he should wake you up and you two can go out to breakfast
♡ He softly shook you awake, and asked you out to breakfast
♡ When you happily agreed, he felt his heart jump a bit
♡ Although he didn’t express it very well, he loved each moment he spent with you and your night together just made that all the better

picture day 🌼|| peter parker

requested: anon

tagged: @ttholland>@clubparker@spideysensesparker @t-oodles

summary: you decide to wear one of peter’s shirts for picture day, causing nothing but cute fluff between you and you’re beautiful boyfriend.

warnings: LOTS of fluff, you know what it isssss :’)

“Why don’t I have at least one cute thing in my closet?” you whined in annoyance after throwing another piece of clothing on the ground. Picture day was by far your least favorite day of the year, and that’s exactly what today was. The struggle of your hair not being frizzy, to finding the perfect outfit - it was the worst day, a day that should not exist. Every year you had a horrible picture that was plastered in the yearbook forever, making you a lot more insecure about your appearance than you were before. You were far from photogenic. It didn’t help that your mom felt obligated to buy the picture every single year and framing them in the living room as if it were some masterpiece.

Eyes scanning your closet, nearly losing all hope and thinking why don’t i just say i’m sick and skip school, you land on the perfect shirt. You borrowed your boyfriend Peter’s clothes often, loving the sweet scent they had, hardly ever feeling lonely when wearing them. You had at least 4 of his sweatshirts and t-shirts, all of them stolen which led to you getting texts saying: ‘babe did u take my red hoodie????? I can’t find it.’

His red flannel was by far your favorite. It was the first article of clothing that you ever borrowed of his, being very special to you - you stole it. He literally doesn’t know why half his damn wardrobe is missing. Such a clueless, sweet boy.

“Perfect.” You smiled, holding the article of clothing to your chest, taking in the scent of your boyfriend, and put on the flannel, not even thinking that Peter would notice. It won’t make a difference, you thought.


“Oh, my god, i look horrible.” you exclaim, holding your new ID card that had your picture displayed on it, walking out of the cafeteria where picture day took place. It was by far the worst picture you have ever taken. Your hair gotten frizzy due to the gloomy weather, eyebrows looked wonky, and you absolutely hated the way your smile looked.  I swear the flannel was going to help. It definitely did not help.  Why is my life so messy, like my hair.

“You look fine, dude. Don’t worry.” Your friend assures you. The only thing you were worried about was Peter seeing how awful you looked. Not that he’d break up with you or anything, because homeboy was way too in love with you, but it was embarrassing and you just wanted to delete the photo from your memories and the world.  “I can’t let Peter see this. Never. I look so gross.” You say running your hand through your hair, wishing the photo would burn into a million pieces as you and your friend walk the nearly empty halls.

“Have fun stopping him from doing so,” you turned around to see Peter walking towards you with a sweet smile on his face. It was mid afternoon, and the poor boy hadn’t seen his favorite person all morning. He was especially excited to see your new ID photo. Your friend slowly and awkwardly walks away, muttering something about having to go wash their cat. Bitch, you’re allergic to cats. 

You mentally throw your shoe at her before walking closer to your boyfriend, very nervous.

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The Boss’s Cold Heart (M) | Chapter 1

Originally posted by sugamysavagebaby

Pairing: Jimin x reader
Genre: angst, smut
Word count: 5.5k
Description: You worked for Park Jimin and his cold heart but it turned hot once you proofed him that you actually were a good employee.

Chapters: One | Two | Three | Four 

Notes: This will be a series with a few chapters. Next chapter will follow soon. Hope you enjoy reading! And if there are any mistakes or if it’s not good, then please tell me. I’ll be glad! 

„What? A meeting with Park Jimin?“ you stuttered and you could barely breathe.

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· it all begins when Thalia started visiting Camp Jupiter quite a lot because of the encouraged communication and unity between the Greeks and Romans
· during meetings Thalia represented Zeus as well as Artemis and Reyna would catch herself looking at the huntress way more than she should be
· she starts stuttering and blushing a bit whenever Thalia caught her off guard, whether it’s a small gesture such as a brush of their hands—actually, any physical contact that isn’t quite necessary during the specific situation at all
· Reyna going out of her way to avoid Thalia as much as she possibly can, but it didn’t work quite as well as she hoped because Aphrodite thwarts her every plan to do so
· Annabeth was the first to notice something off about the praetor and using her (now working) invisibility cap to stalk Reyna and eventually put the pieces together
· Piper already knowing what’s going on when Annabeth approaches her about it because she’s been the one who does Aphrodite’s bidding, doing small, inconspicuous deeds such as putting the two closer together during senate meetings, and making them bump into each other quite a few times (rarely using her charmspeak, because damn it’s really destiny for them to be together !!!)
· Annabeth confronting Reyna about it and giving the praetor (and Piper if she happened to be around) knowing looks and sometimes even winking whenever Thalia was around and earning a bone chilling death glare in return, but it isn’t quite effective because Reyna’s face is completely red???
· Thalia started assisting Reyna with her duties when the Hunters are settling down in Camp Jupiter for War Games
· Thalia enjoying Reyna’s company and deciding that they would get along really well
· Reyna warming up to Thalia a bit, but eventually the two became somewhat attached to the hip because after only a few months they feel like they’ve been friends for the longest time; they have complete trust in each other and they understand the other’s situations and how they got to where they were perfectly
· Thalia being one for physical contact, so she often loops her arm around Reyna’s or holds her hand to drag her away or toward something, and Thalia just hugging Reyna so tightly whenever she got excited
· Reyna eventually realizing that oh my gods I have feelings for Thalia Grace because she just absolutely adores the way her electric blue eyes seem to crackle with life and excitement, the way her lips curl up in a beautiful smile, the small dimple that appears on her left cheek, and the way her freckles dotted her pale face like the stars on the night sky, because to her Thalia was perfect in every way and Reyna was absolutely and undeniably in love


Wolfstar First Date Headcanons:

 So it’s their first date after Remus, as a stuttering mess and completely red in the face, manages to ask Sirius out on a date. They’ve been dancing around each other for so long now and their friends are just about ready to pull their hairs out from so much sexual tension and flirting and oh my god we know you’re not together yet but please get a room!

 But they get there eventually. Eventually. It only took them six bloody years. They get to the first date. Okay. The first date. Nothing to panic about. They’ve known each other for so long and it’s just a first date. It’s not that big of a change. Nothing to worry about, right?


  • Remus ends up getting flowers. He’s not really one for overtly large signs of affection but this is Sirius and overtly large signs of affection is practically his middle name. So he gets flowers; a dozen roses all arranged in a beautiful bouquet that probably costs way more than it should. And a candlelit dinner for two at a fancy restaurant. And tickets to that muggle movie that’s Sirius adores. It’s going to be perfect. It is. He’s planned every little detail.
  • Sirius, on the other hand, is panicking. He doesn’t know what to do, doesn’t even know what to wear. It’s their first date and he doesn’t know what to wear. Remus refuses to tell him where they’re even going and oh god, what if he’s horribly underdressed? What if he embarrasses Remus and it ends up in a horrible disaster and everything becomes awkward after that? Okay, no. He manages to calm himself down enough to fix his hair and look presentable. (Smart Casual’s a good idea. A button down shirt and some jeans. Definitely not robes. Remus seems partial to muggle establishments. And smart casual works anywhere. Not too formal and not too… casual). He decides to get flowers, a dozen roses in a perfect bouquet, because what kind of date would he be if he didn’t get flowers?
  • Remus turns up at 6 o’clock on the dot. Well, turns up is a strong word considering that they already live together, but he knocks at the door to Sirius’ room exactly on time. Sirius opens the door, hair slicked back with a black leather jacket, jeans that are much too tight (and definitely not the ones that makes Remus blush brighter than a tomato), and a nice-ish shirt. Remus has to fight to keep a straight face and not look like the lovesick idiot that he is. His heart is beating madly in his chest.
  • (What he doesn’t know is the solid two hours Sirius spent as an absolute whirlwind in his room, frantically trying on and subsequently throwing away articles of clothing. Sirius purposefully opened his door in the smallest way possible because his room looks as if a tornado ran through it and danced the salsa and hell if he even lets Remus see that)
  • ‘So what do you plan to do with me, Lupin,’ he asks. Don’t panic, don’t panic, don’t panic, screams a voice in his head in a distinctly panicky voice.
  •  Remus almost forgets what he’s going to say for a moment because Sirius looks… well, he looks like Sirius Black, hottest man alive and he thought he was prepared for this but man, but he is most definitely very not prepared for this. ‘Uhmm,’ he says.
  • Sirius smiles because Remus is blushing and he’d always adored that particular shade of red he turns to. He resists the urge to kiss the tip of his nose and chase the blush away. On impulse, he takes Remus’ hand with his. It’s a first date, right? Hand holding is good for a first date, right? Hand holding he can do, at any rate.
  • Remus relaxes under Sirius’ touch. He can do this. He is doing this. This will be the best date of his life and it already is because this is Sirius and how can there be anyone better than him?
  •  ‘I’m going to give you the best time of your life,’ he says.


They’re well into dessert, hands entwined on the table while the other struggles with the spoon, when they realize what’s missing.

‘I got you flowers,’ they blurt out at the same time.

‘It’s in my room,’ Sirius tells Remus. ‘I was throwing around so much stuff that I’m afraid I buried it under my clothes or something.’

‘I think I left it on my dresser,’ Remus says. And they both laugh.

‘I’m sure they’re very lovely,’ Sirius says.

‘The best,’ Remus says. ‘They’re the best flowers you’re ever going to see.’

They haven’t let go of each other’s hands yet. Sirius smiles, and his eyes are shining.