ok this coloring looks much better


Ok so these r some low quality photos of some low quality doodles from math class, but he looked lonely in my folder so i thought i would share????? This is frogboi jake from @callmearcturus’s fic. I am in love with him. He is my favorite frog.
This isn’t even what he looks like canonically i just had a really sharp green pencil and the next thing i knew i was drawing him and giving him a silly dimetrodon-lookin fin ahahahaha.

anonymous asked:

(BYSOTI[D]) Drabble Suggestion: Yuuri gets a cold and needs to stay in bed for an indefinite about if time. Cue parents, skating parents, worried Russians, a caring boyfriend, and essentially the entire Japanese skating community ready to wait on him and and foot.

Katsuki Yuuri fan board (on a Japanese skating forum)

I just got off the phone with my coach.  I can’t go to Osaka for choreo because Yuuri-kun is SICK!  Everyone should send him good wishes!  I’ll be sending a get well soon card!  I’m sure Yuuri-kun would love to know we’re thinking of him!

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Riku thanked Shouta as she took the container of soup from his hands.  “Please thank your mother for me, Nakagawa-kun.  I’m sure that Yuuri-kun will appreciate it.  If you wait for a few minutes, I will prepare a tray for him and you can take it up.”

“Ok.  How is he?  He looked bad the other day when the nurse sent him home.”

Riku sighed.  “I think he’s been pushing himself too hard with all the things, but he’s a little better.  He has some color now, but he’s still very tired.”  She started arranging things on a tray.  “Here, you go.  Just be careful not to spill anything on the way up the stairs.  His door should be open so Vicchan can come and go without him needing to get up.”

Shouta nodded.

“And please tell him to drink as much as possible!  Fluids are important!”

“Yes, Riku-san.”  Shouta carefully started up the stairs and headed to Yuuri’s door, pressing his back against it so that he could enter without spilling anything.  “Yuuri, I have soup.”

Shouta set the tray down on Yuuri’s desk and looked at the bed.  Yuuri was sleeping under a pile of blankets, his cheeks flushed red as well as the tip of his nose.  He reached out and brushed the hair off Yuuri’s brow and then leaned in and pressed his lips to Yuuri’s forehead.

To take his temperature.


“Hmm.  I have soup.  My mother made it for you.  Want some?”

Yuuri nodded and rolled over, scooting up the bed until he was sitting.

With a smile, Shouta picked up the bowl and held out a spoonful of soup.

“Shouta, I can feed myself.”  Yuuri reached for the spoon, but Shouta moved it away, back toward the bowl.

“Let me, please?  Just a few?  And then I’ll give you the spoon.”

Yuuri rolled his eyes, but let Shouta feed him soup.


“Yuu-kun, Yakov called and gave me a list of things that I’m to check that you have since you’re sick and to check that the package arrived.”  Alexei came in carrying a disturbingly large box.  Half of it seemed to be DVDs with skaters names on them.  “He sent some of his collection of the past greats so that you don’t lose your edge while you’re convalescing.”  

Yuuri groaned.  “I’m not going to be sick for a month.”

Alexei set the box down next to the bed.  “I know, but people care.  Viktor sent some magazines.  I think he has a photo spread in all of them.  Mila sent a CD of songs she thinks you’d like to skate to.  Katya sent… I’m not quite sure… cookies maybe?  They’re black.”

Yuuri shuddered.  Katya could cook, but she could not bake at all.  No patience for the measuring.

“And Georgi sent some sort of romance novel.  It’s in Russian… which, makes it pointless, but it’s the thought that counts, right?”  Yuuri laughed, and doing so made his head spin, so he ended up groaning and falling down on his side.  Alexei ran his hand over his hair.  “Get some sleep.”



“Is that Katsudon?!”  Yuuri sat up in bed.

“Your sister arrived with it.  Took the train up with all the parts and put it together.  Said your mother knew you just wouldn’t get better without it.”  Riku smiled.

“Eat up, kid.”

“Thanks, Mari-neechan.”


Yuuri looked over at the very large box that Alexei set down next to where he was working at his desk on the work that he’d missed while he was sick.  “What are those?”

“Get well wishes.  Apparently, Minami-kun organized it all.  Lots of get well cards and letters.”  Alexei paused.  “The mailman laughed when he dropped it off.  Oh, and he says to get well soon, too.”

Yuuri groaned and let his head fall to his desk.


What if Peridot fell but everyone just assumes she’s another monster? [Maybe Steven goes looking for her]

Anyway here’s a few more sketches!

[Seems like I’ll be very very busy until next week so I better post this now and leave the colored drawing for the next post! I’d rather not delay this too much if I already have the doodles ready]

Part 1 / Part 2 / Part 3 / Part 4 / Part 5

Showing You Off- Johnny Gaudreau

Originally posted by giganticism

Ok so here we have Johnny being well… Johnny… no vegetables involved, but clothes which he needs much help with as well so… enjoy!

Warning: none

Anon Request: Can you please do an imagine where you’re dating gaudreau and you’re shopping but you go into a store where a girl you used to be friends with works there and you get upset and Johnny basically shows you off to her


              “Are we almost done?” Johnny whined as he followed you into yet another store.

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More Name Analysis!!

Ok here is me, the crazed old lady in the fandom who likes to spout useless and nonsense stuff about symbolism and motifs, you know the usual :D

So not only will we have more time to wait for Vrains, we also get the names of the presumed main characters besides Yusaku:

…Yeah I get it, I was a bit dissapointed on the design too, I mean is not ugly by any means but let’s face it the last time we got such generic-looking or weird designs was GX particularly when pinned against Yusaku of all people

But after looking at their kanjis and more hidden meanings there’s something about them that might interest you. 

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“ chloe’s makeup looks terrible tbh, she would look 1000x better with a nice warm brown eye look and neutral lips. her eye makeup/ lip color completely clash with the bright yellow, if she wore more neutral shades, it would look MUCH better and allow the bright yellow to really pop” 

Percabeth One-Shot: Hurt

((I’m so so so so SO sorry! I absolutely suck, but here it is! It took forever and a half, and I’m not actually done with college, but I’m ignoring responsibilities for a moment to do these 😊 Hope you enjoy! I’m so sorry if this is horrible. I tried!)) 

The slam, following the sharp opening of the Athena cabin door, rattled around the crowded room, and a hush fell over the bodies surrounding the blonde on the lower bunk.

It had been a warm, droopy summer afternoon around Camp-Half Blood. Orange shirts littered the sand as campers splashed around the canon lake, and a cool breeze skipped around the camp activities littered along the grassy hills. The strawberries rested in golden streams of sunlight. A volleyball bounced around the packed court, and the relaxed mid-summer time lulled over the peace of the camp. That was, until, Percy Jackson heard that Annabeth was hurt.

“What happened? Who was watching? What-” The questions started rolling from Percy as his strides took him inside. Younger campers split like waves the grown man could control. Sand trickled over the wooden floor and water shaped his foot prints as he swooped past the doorway. He was a man on a mission, and the campers knew better than to get in his way.

“Percy-” Annabeth tried, watching his rigid form glance at the campers milling around the cabin.

“Who let this happen?”


“Was no body watching them?”


“What did Chiron say?”


“Is it-”

“Seaweed Brain!”

The nickname snapped him out of his detective mindset, and his sea green finally latched onto her grey.

“Hi there. Good to see you.” Annabeth sarcastically started, raising an eyebrow at him.

Percy’s body was at her side in seconds, a wet squish coming from his trunks smooshing onto the bed.

“And there go my sheets.” She muttered, earning a couple chuckles that never hit Percy’s ears.

“Are you ok? What happened?” Percy glanced around the room, feeling more like a soap opera than a person, “Everyone that can’t heal her magically can leave.”

The scamper of feet practically trampled over one another to get out, and a quite rumbled across the frantically emptied room. Percy’s eyes fell on a single remaining figure who took his sweet time packing up his equipment. The completely relaxed demeanor of Will Solace lingered around the large desk on the far side of the cabin. He snapped shut the little clasps of his box and finally let his eyes move to the couple on the bed as he collected his things.

“Does it feel ok now?” Will asks with a small smile, his eyes not even needing to flick to Percy’s still protective position. Dressed in shorts and a brightly colored, loose tank top, Will looked more prepared to sun bathe rather than take care of Annabeth. Not that Percy didn’t trust Will… this was just Annabeth.

“It feels much better. Thank you, Will.” Annabeth replies, equally as calm.

“You can take the brace off soon, just want to give the ambrosia a little help with the healing. Take care of yourself. Percy.” Will’s final word pulled Percy’s attention from Annabeth to him.

Percy offered the blonde a small nod. He was grateful. Despite his protection, Percy knew that Will took care of her before he knew about the accident. If there was one person Percy knew would do his job right, it was Will. Annabeth didn’t seem in pain, and Percy was more panicked about it than she was. That meant Will must have done something right… right?

The son of Poseidon’s eyes moved back to his girlfriend, his hands softly moving to her left arm. A beige arm brace covered the tan skin from her elbow to her fist, her slim fingers and fingernails poking out happily. She even wiggled them for good measure as he analyzed the scene. Percy swore he could see a bit of bruising inside the brace, but a small voice in his head deiced it was just his nerves.

“What happened?” He asked once again, his voice much more under control.

The defensive, protective boyfriend softly slipped away, and a soft concern fell over his eyes. She looked completely fine besides the arm. Her blonde curls were in a high ponytail, one or two strands out of place and hanging beside her ears. Her camp shirt had its sleeves rolled up, and her black jean shorts matched her converse. Little silver owls dangled on her ears, and her grey eyes happily looked back into his own. She looked fine, minus the arm, and that alone gave Percy some relief.

“It was a total accident, Percy,” Annabeth reassured as her good hand moved to brush across his jawline, “I was asked to help supervise some new campers on the climbing wall and, on the way down, something happened with the wiring of one girl’s gear. Luckily, I broke her fall, so she wasn’t even half as hurt as I was. It’s just a sprain. Will gave me ambrosia and the brace. I’m ok. Hey,” his eyes pulled from her brace, “I’m ok.”

Her words pushed a rush of relief through his body, and Percy let out a breath he didn’t know he was holding. It was an accident. Just an accident. Plus! It was a sprain! Annabeth had dealt with sprains before. She easily could take a sprain. A small nod came from Percy, and the first small smile since he entered the cabin.

“As long as you’re ok. I-”

Percy was interrupted as a gentle knock came from the door. The small head of a girl popped in, and both demi-gods turned to look at her. Bulky dark brown glasses rested on her face, and the shyness on her face peaked over the lenses. Her shirt was a bit big on her, and she had a few scrapes on her arms and knees.

“Anna-Annabeth?” The girl asked, her voice matching the same softness her body leaked.

“Hi Riley, Riley, you know Percy. Percy, this is Riley. She’s the girl I helped today.” Annabeth introduced.

Percy flashed a smile at the young girl, and a hot blush went over her face. Her eyes flicked all around the cabin, and her words grew more stuttered as she continued.

“Uh, um hi Percy. I, uh, I just wanted to say thank you for today. But I-I can come back.”

Riley was out of the door before either could object, and the couple was in their own comfort once again. Percy frowned gently.

“Did I do something?” He wondered, watching the closed door with worry. He honestly wasn’t that scary.

A laugh slipped from Annabeth, and Percy raised an eyebrow as her. She shrugged gently, moving both arms lazily onto his shoulders.

“Hmm, I don’t know. It could be that you’re just really scary, or… ya know… it could be the fact you’re completely shirtless.”

The surprise registered across Percy’s face, and her glanced down at himself. Water droplet from his swim earlier rolled down his bare chest, and speckles of sand laid in patches across his chest. He let himself get wet sometime while he swam, and it was a warm enough day that he wanted the feeling of the cool water. In his rush of worry, he completely forgot the first he put on the sand by his shoes, high tailing it from the sound to the cabins. He had handled the entire situation in just a pair of dripping swim trunks and bare feet.

A sheepish grin falls across Percy’s lips, and a shrug follows close after.


Annabeth smiled back, her head leaning to let her lips meet his. They kissed a moment, their noses brushing once they parted for air.

“I love you.” Annabeth breathed, their foreheads softly touching.

“I love you too,” he muttered back with a grin.

“Now, get off of my bed and go put a shirt on.”

Cully’s Short and Sweet Line-less Tutorial

I had heard that @martini-september was interested in going lineless for her artwork, which is exciting because line-less art work is so flexible and fun and colorful so I offered to make a tutorial on getting start with line-less.

There’s a lot of ways to do line-less art. I’m going to demonstrate a more simple, illustrative kind.

1. First you need your sketch. For this short tutorial I’ll use a sketch of Alistair and Aisling I just doodled. (I like severely struggle with drawing Alistair so pls do not judge too hard T-T). The nice thing about sketches for this kind of drawing is that they don’t need to be super clean. Just clean enough to get the general idea of where the lines are for the face and clothes and stuff.

2. Pick your brushes. Everyone has brushes that they like to use. Most of my favorite artists use Shiyoon Kim’s brushes although I personally like @kyletwebster‘s gauche set. The brushes I use from that set are below. I literally only use 2 brushes because I need to learn to branch out.

Step 3: Start painting!

This is probably the most stressful part of line-less for first timers because you’re going into this without your helpful guidelines to tell you where to color or to hide some messy coloring mistakes. I remember it being stressful for me too. Don’t panic though, I promise you won’t be going into this guessing where to color or having to constantly switch layers.

The first thing you’ll need to do is create a new layer above your line art and drop the opacity down to 80-75%. This will allow you to see what you’re drawing over without having it so light that you have no real idea what your painted piece will look like.

I try to break the piece up into shapes when I color and put each of those shapes on their own layers, the neck and head here for example are both on separate layers so that it’s easy to shade on the neck.

Try to remember to jerk the opacity of the paint layer up too 100% every once in a while and check on what you’re doing to make sure it looks right. without the line art to distract you.

5. Now that I’m relatively happy with the way that that looks I will go ahead and start doing lines.

Turn the line art back on.

I create a new layer above the neck an head and drop the opacity of both of those back down to about 80. You do lines the same way you would for line art. Line weight is just as important for line-less art as it is for line art. It’s a big part of how you convey weight and motion.

Looks good so far, now it’s time to check how it holds up without the sketch…

Ok, could use some touch ups, including that weird thing her face has going on that I missed before. Which is why it’s super important to check it against the blank background as much as you can.

And all touched up! She looks great so far. We’re almost to the end (or as far as I’m gonna go with this tutorial for now). The last thing I want to do is change the color of her lines since black isn’t the tone I want for her skin lines, eyebrows or lips.

Much better! Now she’s looking a lot more believable and colorful.

She’s obviously far from being done completely but hopefully that educated you somewhat.

Best of luck and if I have more time later I’ll come back and show you hair!

[Why I Love] - Chpt. 1

Negan x Addison

Summary: Addison finally meets the man who killed her friends, and he has an offer that she can’t refuse. 

A/N: Hi guys :3 so  this is chapter 1 of a story I’ve been working. I’ve never posted any of my writing before, but hey there’s a first time for everything right? Hope you like it ^.^ ** chapter 2 has a lot more of Negan :) 

Originally posted by grungedaddykinks

Nothing is the same, not anymore. The people of Alexandria were going about their daily activities but there is no denying the fear in their eyes. Those bastards, they did an excellent job rattling our cage and now we were vulnerable. I hated that we were vulnerable. Losing both Glenn and Abraham put everyone in a grey area. We’re all so disconnected with each other, it’s like everything we’ve been trying so hard to fight for just slipped from our reach.

“Hey” Daryl appeared by side as I made my way back to the house. “You look like you need this” He handed me a chocolate bar, my stomach grumbled at the sight of the purple colored wrapper.

“Thanks” I took it from his hand. A shock ran through my system as I fed my hunger. “Not much luck on the run I heard”

“Nah…but I’m headin’ back out myself. Hopefully I’ll be able to find what ya need” His voice sounded hoarse. I know he must be tired.  

“Take a breather before you do anything ok?”

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anonymous asked:

Sorry for bothering, but do you know how to get Krita to let you paint color inside lines? For example, I drew line art and now want to color it entirely purple, how do I make it so the purple doesn't go outside the line art even if my cursor does?

Do you mean you want to color your actual lines, or if you want to fill your drawing with color (like a coloring book)?

Coloring Your Lines

For coloring your actual lines, you’ll want to lock the alpha of your layer. Sounds complicated. But its actually a one button fix. It makes it so that you can only draw on parts of the layer that have already been drawn on. 

Now you should be able to color your lines any color you want to. You can fill them, use a brush, gradient, etc. 

Coloring Inside Your Lines (Fill Tool)

If you have CLEAN line art. You can actually use the Fill Tool.

(An example of clean lineart. No breaks. Clearly defined, solid lines.)

Make a layer under your lines for your color. 

You can find your fill tool on your Toolbox Docker. (Any missing dockers can be found under Settings>Dockers)

In your Tool Options, there is a setting that can make filling your line art very quick. Its called Grow Selection.

And if you set the number up till about 2 pixels, it should expand your fill tool so that it fills the line art nicely. Here’s an example of what the fill tool will do with and without the use of Grow Selection.

Now you can use the Fill Tool to click inside spaces and fill them with color. You can do each color on its own layer, if you wish. 

You may have to go in with a brush and clean up small areas that the fill tool may not have reached, but this is a nice way to quickly fill clean line art. 

You can also turn on alpha lock for color layers as well, and color inside them easily. 

Coloring Inside Your Lines (G’MIC Filter)

If you’re like me, and you use sketchy, pencily lines, or you have a lot of breaks in your line art, the fill tool probably wont work so well. But there is a filter you can use to help. 

First, create a layer under your lines like you did the last time. Now, fill in spots of the image with the color you’d like them to be. Make sure to set a color outside the lines, otherwise the filter will fill it with one of your other colors and the filter won’t work correctly. The color I used is lime green. 

Now. SAVE your file. 

Now, with your color layer selected, go to Filters>G’MIC. 

Now choose “Active and Above” for Input. This tells G’MIC to consider your color layer and your lines layer, which is above it. 

Next, in the filters list, under Black & White, choose Colorize (Comics). 

(Don’t worry too much about what the Preview looks like, here. Mine always look chaotic and messed up. The actual filter looks much better)

Now, to the right. I usually have it set so that it creates a layer for each color.

After that, hit OK to run the filter. 

Your result should look something like this. 

From here, you can delete your background color layer and do any necessary clean up.  If you want all of your colors on one layer, you can select them all by clicking on them while holding Shift, and merge them with Ctrl+E. 

Now, this extra step is optional, but since my lines can sometimes be thin and see through, I tend to do this. 

If you turn off your Line Art Layer (Its name is probably different, but it will be the layer above all the colors. You’ll see that the edges of the color are pretty sharp and not anti-aliased. 

It can look kind of gross behind thin and seethrough lines. I use the Blur filter to fix it. 

I set it to a radius of just 1 pixel. It usually does the trick. 

Hit OK and run the filter, and your results should be a lot nicer behind your lines.

For more complicated line art, sometimes I use the filter fill the entire inside with just one color, alpha lock the layer, and color it by hand with a brush tool. 

I hope this tutorial was helpful!


january, i can’t sleep / i’m thinking about you again / your hands of rose-colored fog & heavy silk / i’m thinking about how panic makes me / curl tight into myself like cinnamon bark / i want the night to dream of me / the moon to say yes, right here & right now look at your healing / january, i want you to hold me / as if i were so much better / than what the knife-mouth of doubt convinces me i am

Day 1408 - 1 November 2014


Collab with Phanchan!

Phanchan did the original sketch and I colored it \o/


Please stop and read this.

Never. Stop. Creating. Art. 

I don’t care if you think its bad, or if you hate your art style… Or if you straight up think that your art will never become what you want it to be. If you stop now, all of that might just come true. 

If you stop, you will never be able to see the improvement you would have made if you had just kept going. 


Even if it takes a while, and usually it will, you will improve and your art will change over time. It takes time to get better.

Here’s some I did a while back as examples:

An art piece that I submitted to DeviantArt on April 17, 2014. Two years and four months as of today (8.26.16). Lining isn’t terrible but it could be better, hardly any shading, and the colors don’t match the environment at all. Not to mention the use of the wood on the bottom…

This is the first art I posted on Tumblr one year later. My shading got better,  though the lining is still iffy… I decided to draw more people, and my anatomy is looking ok. Not perfect, but the positions don’t look uncomfortable.

This is my favorite one of this month, this year. My shading, anatomy, and lining have gotten much better, if not exceeded what I thought I could do. Not to mention I put more work and detail into it. (Including wrinkles, and actually drawing hands instead of just stuffing them into pockets)

You might not think it’s true, or it will never happen… Just trust me on this. 

I want you to go find the oldest art you have, and compare it to your most recent drawing, whether it be a full piece, or just a couple of doodles. See what you’ve done. See how you and your style has changed and grown. Understand that things like this take time, and that you and your art will change.

Art is hard, and I get that. I understand that things can get complicated and frustrating. Take breaks when you need to, and come back only when you want to. Don’t push you yourself. If creating art becomes a chore to do, don’t work so hard on something that you can’t find fun in.


kozumexe-deactivated20170204  asked:

todoroki is sick and his s/o is trying to take care of him (has this been requested yet i wonder?)

Hello again gurl!

Im so sorry I’m taking so long to answer, I swear I have so many shit to do I can’t even breathe. I’m glad for the fluff since everything I’ve been writing lately is DAMN ANGST. So yeah…

Anyways, I really loved this request! But I didn’t want to make the typical cliché of someone catching a cold and then the s/o giving them soup and more blankets and blah blah and at the end they catch the cold too and oops…so maybe it’s not as oooh so fluffy but maybe a bit more realistic? Also I can’t really imagine Todoroki catching a cold…since well, he’s a human heater XD

Your aunt, yes, THE aunt, the one who sent you those weird letters, the one who claimed to steal Todoroki from you if you ever broke up, the one who didn’t seem to know how to properly wear lipstick, the one who lived at the other end of the frikin planet…yes, THAT aunt, was getting married.

You couldn’t believe it when the letter arrived. The envelope was flashy, pink and glittery and contained not one, but two invitation cards inside. Of course it would, you had talked so much about your boyfriend to her, and she had left so many weird comments at your facebook pictures together. It was only natural for her to want to meet him…especially since she kept talking about just how sexy he was even though she was a grown woman. Who was the man who had actually agreed to marry her was beyond your knowledge or comprehension.

Anyways, it was that letter what put you two inside that plane that day. You couldn’t believe Todoroki had accepted to go in the first place, but then he said that it was his “duty as your boyfriend” to attend that wedding. You knew he just wanted to meet your crazy aunt and corroborate someone so weird was real to be honest…but you accepted his nice excuse either way.

You knew it was going to be a long flight, so during the take off you decided to take it easy and just rest and try to sleep. However, as you were trying to ignore the annoying voices of the flight attendants, there was yet another thing bothering you.

“Shoto, are you ok?” you could see he was shivering a little, and had his hand placed on top of his stomach.

“Yeah, don’t worry” he said “I’m ok, just a bit dizzy”

Your mouth frowned, not liking the sound of those words. You took his hand in yours, the left one, the one that was supposed to be hot, and your eyes widened at just how cold it was.

“Oh gosh, you are freezing!” you exclaimed, worried since the plane was already on march “you are definitely not ok” You began to rub his hand, trying to make it gain heat, but that didn’t seem to help the fact he looked as if he were about to throw up “Shoto, I’m serious, do you need…”

“No, I’m fine” he insisted, the trembling of his lips didn’t let you take his words seriously “I take lots of planes and this doesn’t happen to me regularly”

“But it’s happening now!” you turned around and tried to signal a flight attendant, but Todoroki grabbed your arm and stopped you.

“Don’t, they’ll make a fuss about it. I promise I will be ok, just…” he paused himself mid sentence and covered his mouth with his hand. You panicked.

“Here!” you swiftly handed him one of the bags the plane offered for this kind of…situation. And you sighed in relief when you realized it had been just in time. You rolled your eyes, knowing it would be a longer flight than what you had expected “yeah, you are totally ok”

Now yes, you called a flight attendant and asked them to take the bag away.

“I’m sorry” he said, as you opened another bag just in case.

“Don’t be” you were the one who was actually feeling more sorry, he looked terrible. He was very pale, his lips were purple and quivering, and his gaze was lost and dim with discomfort “but please be honest with me on how are you feeling” he nodded and you took a hand to his forehead, he didn’t seem to have a temperature, but he was heavily sweating cold. You caressed his face, noticing how he leaned at the heat of your touch, and immediately covering him with one of the blankets the plane offered.

“Thanks” he said as he curled into a ball, still shivering.

You gave him your water bottle and leaned his seat for him to rest properly. It was obvious he didn’t like people attending him, but it was even more obvious he really needed you right then. So when you noticed the guilty glance he gave you as you placed another bag next to him just in case, you quickly kissed his forehead to reassure him you didn’t mind taking care of him for a while. He took your hand and hugged it under the blanket, caressing it, absorbing it’s heat and the kindness it offered, and you noticed just how cold his body still was.

“Are you still cold?”

“A little bit” he answered honestly, yet uncomfortable “but it’s ok, don’t worry about it”

You definitely were worried about it. It wasn’t ok for him to be cold if he was sick, airplanes were usually chilly since they flew at such heights. So you took off your jacket, which was really thick and warm, and placed it on top of him carefully.

“[name], you don’t need to…”

“Yes, I need to” you shut him up “And you need to rest. Do you feel like puking again?”

“No” you could tell this time he was saying the truth “I just feel…weak”

“I know what you mean” you really did, you had been sick a thousand times and knew how it felt like “try to sleep for a little while”

He gave a long breath and closed his eyes, trying to relax. There didn’t seem to be a comfortable position to sleep at that damn plane, and it didn’t matter how many times he moved and turned, he would always feel sore somewhere. However, as in some kind of miracle he had finally managed to close his eyes and rest, a brusque movement of the plane startled him and made his stomach upset yet again.

“We seem to be experiencing some turbulence, please stay in your seats and fasten your seat belts”


Todoroki looked as if he were about to faint, he looked nervous, obviously not wanting to be sick again but clenching at the paper bag in case he needed to use it. You could see his hands trembling, his face white and his breathing forcefully paused and slow…you couldn’t stand it. He was usually so calm and firm. And there he was then, shaking under a blanket like an ill stray puppy. So you immediately tapped his arm, making him look at you, and signaled your shoulder indicating him he could rest his head there if he wanted.

He seemed uneasy, he didn’t want to gross you out with his current state…or what if he accidentally threw up on you?? He was feeling terrible, and he was afraid he’ll ruin the flight for you even more. But suddenly the plane made yet another abrupt movement, and he would have puked if it hadn’t been for the fact you had pulled him into your arms and held him still during the turbulence.

“It’s ok” you reassured, watching him clench his eyes shut and trying his best not to feel the dizziness “don’t worry, it will be over soon”

He didn’t know if it was because of the daze, the fact you were the only source of support he had at the trembling world around him, or if his body was speaking for him…but he used the little energies he had left to whisper a trembling “I love you” as he buried his face deeper onto your neck. It was really low and in a groggy, trembling tone, but you were able to understand it either way, and you couldn’t help but feel moved and hug him tighter.

“Sleep, Shoto” you said, caressing his hair and combing it away from his sweaty face “you’ll feel much better after a nap, the turbulence will be over once you wake up”

He nodded, and you could still feel his nose was cold as it rubbed against the skin of your shoulder. But he had stopped trembling, and that was definitely a progress. You continued caressing his neck and face with your thumb, smiling as you noticed his breathing turning even and calm. He had finally doze off. You looked at your cellphone and realized there were yet another six hours of trip left, so it was better for you to get some rest too. But you didn’t want to be asleep in the case Todoroki happened to wake up and need your help, so you waited for a while to make sure he was sleeping soundly and comfortably, before you permitted yourself to close your eyes and rest a little bit yourself.

You woke up by feeling a gentle tap on your cheek, and opened your eyes to the image of your smiling boyfriend. You were relieved, he was looking so much better: his expression was softer, his face had returned to its original color, and the hand he was resting on your face felt as warm as it should. You leaned to his touch, putting your hand on top of his and turning your face to sweetly peck his palm.

“The plane is about to land” he said “so I thought I should wake you up…”

“It’s ok” you stretched, your back a bit sore “how are you feeling? When did you wake up?”

“I’m fine, I woke up about half an hour ago” he began to put everything away, preparing his bag and everything to leave after the landing “I’m sorry for all the trouble I caused you”

“Don’t worry about it, it’s not your fault to be sick” you were about to help him up with the packing, but he suddenly wrapped your hand in his. When you looked at him, he was smiling awkwardly, clearly embarrassed.

“And thank you, thank you for everything. I really love you”

You tangled his fingers with yours and gave him a quick peck on the lips, deciding you didn’t mind working as a nurse if that was the kind of payment you received.

A Fusion Of A Cold Love pt.7 (Jungkook ) M

“BTS member : jungkook x reader

                        :Jungkook ft.Namjoon

genre: angst/smut/ mature contents / rough sex

summary : it’s killing for a little girl to grow up poor after being a rich spoiled kid ,and it’s more killing when you lost your dad for this reason but being a pretty independent woman who will take what was hers again will be something really hard to get specially when the man who has every thing was jeon jungkook the ice prince …


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Originally posted by pjmjjk

Namjoon petted the pretty blond bangs with his hand ,his fingers ran down to the sleepy girl in his lap he didn’t even know who was she ! his lips twitched into a devilish smirk when he heard the man’s in the other side news

“great i’ll be waiting for the next step 

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anonymous asked:

hi kappa! i'm going to ask for a big favor so it's okay if you dont wanna answer ;; could you give me a step by step/tutorial on how you color your hairs?? because your yoongis hair look so fluffy i NEVER SUCCEED in making him fluffy sobs.

ok! this is going to be more of a process/how i color hair thing than a tutorial ^^ i’m sure there’s plenty more methods to color hair that are a lot better/faster but this is how i do things~ i’m going to be using fluffy pink-haired yoongi as an example: 

also, i really apologize for taking so long to finally make this;; ..aaand as a warning, this is my first time explaining how i do things like this, so i’m pretty much just learning everything along the way and things may be bit rough aha;; 

that said, let’s begin under the cut~ 

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Originally posted by yumeko0


get to know me tag!

I was tagged by @shiftytab thanks so much dude!!

Rules: tag 9 people you want to get to know better

Relationship status: hah single

Favorite color: i honestly don’t really have one but if i had to choose i’d say green

Lipstick or chap stick: chapstick

Last song I listened to: This Charming Man by The Smiths

Last movie I watched: Hacksaw Ridge (which was sooo good!!) and before that i watched Hidden Figures which was too good not to mention

Top 3 fictional characters: Maes Hughes (fullmetal alchemist), Aristotle Mendoza (aristotle and dante discover the secrets of the universe), and Liesel Meminger (the book thief)

Top 3 ships in HBO War: lipton and speirs (whatever their ship name is), baberoe, and winnix, with webgott as an honorable mention (they’re all from band of brothers bc i haven’t watched enough of the pacific to actually know any characters yet lol)

Books I’m reading: hey i’m reading Band of Brothers too!! but mainly Silver Stars by Michael Grant (which is rly good, it’s the sequel to Front Lines which is also good, highly reccomend)

ok i tag: @snafumerriel @alexpenkala @gingerflower13 @nixonn (ok this is mildly embarrassing but i’m kinda new to the fandom and also awkward so i don’t actually know nine people? yikes so anyone else who wants to do it is welcome to :) (also just ignore me if you’ve already been tagged)