or your perfect hair

Young Ion. He’s like 18 to 20. (The only thing that changes about him, is his hair (and maybe body mass, a bit…). The running joke is just perfect - Did you do something with your hair? Yes. Yes he did.)
Before the coma he was rocking a mallet, then an undercut with a ridiculous puffy topknot, then that simple haircut you can see everywhere (the topknot stays forever), then his temples began to turn grey and it just drives him crazy…

Big and Beautiful

Originally posted by okayoongz

Word Count: 565

You stood in front of your bathroom mirror, applying the last touches of makeup to your face and making sure every inch of your styled hair was in the perfect place. You smoothed out your dress, running your hands over your voluptuous body. Yes, you were a woman of a bigger stature, but as you looked in the mirror you felt confident in your body and appearance.

Hopefully Jimin likes it just as much, you thought as you left your apartment.

Your best friend, Jimin, had asked you to accompany him to a prestigious dance show. He had somehow acquired tickets for the sold out show and, after seeing how excited he looked ranting and raving to you about it, you had no choice but to say yes to the man who gave you large puppy dog eyes.

You arrived at the performance hall, searching for Jimin in the mingling crowd that was waiting for the show to begin.

“Y/N!” Jimin called from the other side of the room. He jogged up to you, a smile on his face and his eyes shining with excitement.

“Hey Jimin.” you greeted, a smile matching his own pulling on your lips.

“You look amazing.” Jimin said sincerely, fiddling with his hands nervously. You blushed, hoping your attraction for the man wasn’t too evident. You had liked him for a while now, but you always pushed the idea of him liking you back to the recesses of your mind. Because who could love a girl of your size?

“Thank you.” you said softly, pushing the negative thoughts away.

“The shows about to start. Let’s go sit down, yeah?” Jimin smiled, taking your hand and leading you into your seats.

Throughout the show, Jimin kept you close, occasionally whispering compliments to you about the dancers and about how great you looked. The never ending compliments made your heart swell and beat faster. It made you feel a little bashful; you weren’t used to getting constant praise about your body or appearance. After the show was over and you and Jimin hugged out a goodbye, you returned home and stared down at your phone thoughtfully. You decided to send Jimin a message, just one more thanks wouldn’t hurt would it?

You: Hey, I just wanted to say thank you for the compliments tonight. Really, they mean a lot. Being a bit bigger kinda ruins a girls confidence sometimes. So, thank you sincerely for making me feel like one of the pretty ones.

You bit your lip, hovering your thumb over the send button. It was a little personal, but you and Jimin were close, and you clicked send without a second thought. You left your phone on the counter and went to go change, slightly anxious to receive Jimin’s reply.

When Jimin picked up his phone after it made his notifications sound and saw it was you, his eyes lit up. But after he read what you said, it made him frown. He thought you were always pretty, didn’t he make it evident enough that he likes you? Jimin quickly typed out his reply, hitting send and hoping that you could get his subtle message.

Jimin: Well your welcome but I shouldn’t have to make you “feel like one” of the pretty girls. I shouldn’t have to because YOU ARE ONE. Your are the prettiest girl I know. Take that as the truth.

namelessnightly  asked:

I'd like to take a step back for a minute and address an idea I had. I got it from an old mini game video of Aphmaus. Zane was sassy and what not. I was also reading a pretty bad fanfic were in one scene cuts your hair. So I thought "omg that's perfect!" Hair dresser Zane


anonymous asked:

I'm starting a sims site of my own and I want to know what theme you use? It's so cute and organized I can't help but ask haha (P.S. Love your eyes & hairs they're perfect for my sims!!)

Thank you very much! :3

My theme is a collaboration between me and my friend, so it’s not available for download, I’m sorry! ^^”

Space prince(princess) here. Also my baby Wilf.

Ahhhhhh omg kitty yas. The kitty is perfect. And okay so your hair floof is on point I gotta say and your hat looks v comfy. Also your smile is so freakin nice dude like you look so genuine ???


My Pokemon Sun/Moon guidebook came in yesterday, and I was so happy to see that it showed me all these options. Since a friend wanted to see it too, I decided to take photos of the guidebook and post it here for anyone else who is curious!

Some things aren’t available until post-game, and some colours are version exclusive (unless you connect to another version’s dye shop I think? I can’t remember for sure).

Hopefully this helps with finding the perfect outfit and hair for your character!

Get to Know Me
  1. First name? 
  2. Gender? 
  3. Favorite color? 
  4. Favorite book series? 
  5. Favorite character from ________? 
  6. Least favorite character from ________? 
  7. Favorite TV show? 
  8. Favorite movie? 
  9. Favorite music genre? 
  10. Favorite actor? 
  11. Favorite actress? 
  12. Song you last heard? 
  13. Favorite youtuber? 
  14. Nickname? 
  15. Sexual orientation? 
  16. Describe your perfect date 
  17. Relationship status? 
  18. Dream job? 
  19. Star sign? 
  20. Hair color? 
  21. Height? 
  22. Birthday? 
  23. Country you live in? 
  24. Cooking ability? 
  25. How many dates have you been on? 
  26. How many romantic relationships have you been in? 
  27. Favorite fandom? 
  28. Freckles or no freckles? 
  29. Age? 
  30. Which character from _____ would you date? 
  31. Which character from ______ would you be bffs with? 
  32. How many followers do you have? 
  33. Biggest pet peeves? 
  34. Favorite store to shop at? 
  35. Favorite character you wished had lived? 
  36. Most hated book? 
  37. New Years resolution? 
  38. Dream college? 
  39. Favorite holiday? 
  40. Why write?
harry potter houses as things that are great
  • SLYTHERIN: looking killer in formal wear, perfectly crafted insults, sarcasm levels off the charts, an ungodly amount of eyeliner, knowing how to walk without making a sound, having very few close friends but you'd kill for them, horror movies, loving your heritage
  • RAVENCLAW: the perfect high ponytail, that moment when you figure out a complicated math problem, clear lip gloss, a perfectly crafted thesis statement, looking good in business attire, the carefully cultivated skill of reading while walking, correcting people's grammar under your breath
  • GRYFFINDOR: long road trips, volunteering in class, acting like an idiot with your best friends in public, action movies, dying your hair various shades of neon, the sound of a perfect high-five, high heels that click when you walk, winning an argument, recognizing a song playing in public
  • HUFFLEPUFF: soft hoodies, sitting next to the new kid, that awesome moment when someone you barely know says hi, helping your parents cook, long hugs, knowing the names of everyone in your classes, sunrises, sharing your snacks, waking up to texts from your best friends

do yall have those successful friends that always say shit like “my hair is messier than my life!!” like christina we all know damn well both your hair and life are perfect quit lying. i think its time for people to stop appropriating Messy Bitch culture and leave the self deprecating humor to those of us that are actually A Mess



Dating Cassian Andor would include...

Originally posted by asnipplesonabreastplate

I’m in love with Diego and he’s my son, bye

  • Calling him Cass
  • And calling him captain, especially when he’s a little bossy, just to annoy him
  • You calling him captain becoming a little kink…………….
  • K-2SO being your boring, sassy and cool son with Cassian (that droid loves you lol)
  • Meaning so much to Cassian that he can’t even remember how his life was before meeting you
  • A lot of PDA because he doesn’t give a damn about what people may think about him
  • And now that he found you, now that he truly knows what love means, he has nothing to be ashamed of
  • Being his weakness
  • Totally having him wrapped around your finger
  • Cassian hugging and kissing you whenever and wherever he can (which means all the damn time)
  • Him singing for you to sleep
  • Sleeping on his arms
  • Being the big spoon sometimes, like when he’s angry or sad
  • Running your fingers through his perfect hair to calm him down
  • Giving you passionate and soft kisses
  • I mean, have you seen his lips??????
  • Cassian being gentle at sex because he likes to slowly make love to you, not to fuck you
  • But having hickeys on your neck the next morning (and Cassian being proud of it)
  • Him being quite jealous
  • Cuddling a lot because he’s so warm
  • Kissing and caressing his body when he can’t sleep, especially his back
  • Letting him cry on your chest because he finally has someone to talk to, to tell about his fears and mistakes, etc
  • Secretly being in touch when he’s away on a mission (Mon found out one day, but she doesn’t care, she knows how important you are to Cassian)
  • Having late night dates on Yavin 4
  • Kids? He doesn’t actually want them, at least not now, but is a subject that he definitely wants to bring up again someday
  • Always making him laugh, and basically, just making him a better person and a happy man
Grammys: Josh Dun imagine

Y/N: Sorry this one’s kinda short, I just did a little drabble (but it’s longer than a series chapter) let me know if you want a part two maybe and I’ll whip something up ok love you guys!!! And btw some of these requests I’ve been getting lately are super amazing I love em I love you xoxo

Anonymous said:
Hi! Can I request a josh dun x reader where they’re at the Grammys and Josh goes with her and he is very happy to show her girlfriend to the world? Please 😁

*female reader

Staring at yourself in the mirror, you examined your dress, your makeup, your hair, everything about you. You had to look perfect. There would be millions of people watching you, eyes fixed on you, giving you the title of the girlfriend belonging to the one and only Joshua William Dun of Twenty One Pilots. And completely honest, you were not ready at all. Josh was handsome and hot and talented and famous and you were, well, you. Your smile faded away as you looked at yourself in the mirror, trying to take a deep breath and search for that lost self-confidence, closing your eyes and beginning to tell yourself you looked just fine when you felt two arms wrap around you, pressing a soft kiss to the back of your neck before resting on your shoulder and whispering in your ear. “You look absolutely gorgeous, y/n,” Josh murmured quietly before placing a quick kiss on your cheek. “Damn I don’t think I’m going to let you leave the house looking like that.”

“Whatever,” you giggled, turning around and looking up at him, both of you sharing a rather passionate kiss. When you pulled away, you stared into your eyes. “Really? I look okay?”

“Okay?” he raised his eyebrows. “You look absolutely stunning.”

“You sure?” you insisted.

“I swear,” he chuckled. “Gosh, I have to give it to Jenna, you do look really amazing in yellow.” It had been Tyler’s idea for the two of you to wear bright yellow dresses to match Josh’s new hair. While you seemed a little skeptical at first, Jenna insisted, saying it complimented your eyes, and even dragged you out to a shop for the day to go searching for the perfect one for you.

“The dress looks like Belle’s from Beauty and the Beast,” you nodded, twirling around in it once, the fabric flowing around your legs and Josh’s smile grew even wider.

“Exactly,” he grinned. “You’re a princess.”

“More like the beast,” you teased.

“Oh shut up,” he rolled his eyes, pulling you into a huge hug. “I’m not lying when I say you look like the hottest thing I’ve ever seen in my life.”

“You’re too kind,” you smirked. “Now come on. Let’s hurry over there and kick butt! I bet you’re going to win more than one!”

“We’re lucky if we win one,” he laughed. “But I agree, we should head over.”

When you were both driving to the venue, you could feel something was off. Josh kept biting his lower lip, knuckles turning white because he was clenching the steering wheel too hard, or constantly darting his eyes around nervously. “You okay, babe?” you raised an eyebrow, placing a hand on his shoulder.

“Huh?” he whipped his head around to look at you when he reached a stop light. “I’m okay.”

“You look nervous as hell,” you softened your eyes.

“I am,” he admitted. “I’m scared to death.”

“Don’t worry,” you soothed. “You look amazing, your music sounds amazing, and you guys are amazing. I know you’ll win.”

“Yeah, but everyone will be staring at me,” he mumbled. “A million eyes all watching me if I go up on that stage. Even if I don’t. I have this bright yellow hair and these gages and-”

“And they’re all tiny reasons that add up to why I love you,” you reminded.

“I feel like I’m going to look like a fool,” Josh whispered. “I mean, I already do in this tuxedo and bowtie.”

“Don’t say that,” you argued. “You look like Prince Charming. Perfect for a princess like me, right?”

“Right,” he smiled. “I just don’t want to mess up.”

“Sometimes I wish I could just punch your anxiety in the face,” you frowned.

“Yeah,” he sighed. “Me too.”

“Look sweetie, you’re going to do absolutely amazing,” you reassured. “And besides, I’ll be right there beside you. Got it?”

“Definitely,” he nodded, turning into a parking spot. “I don’t know what I’d do without you. Gosh, I can’t even believe we got this far.”

“I’m so proud of you guys,” you beamed.

“We’re just two guys from Columbus, Ohio. We were literally just playing in front of handfuls of people in a basement and now we’re selling out Madison Square Garden, being televised nationally, and now we have a chance at winning a Grammy. That’s absolutely insane,” he sighed, parking the car and staring at you. “I don’t even know how it happened.”

“I’m so happy for you,” you kissed him on the lips. “Ready to add another accomplishment to that long list?”

“You bet,” he agreed.

When you arrived, there was already plenty of people there. Luckily, you hadn’t spotted anyone else wearing such a bold shade of yellow, and it made you excited and happy. It wasn’t long before a teenage boy was running up to Josh, huge smile plastered on his face. “Hey, uh, I was wondering if maybe I could get an autograph, please?” he wondered, grinning up at Josh. “I’ve been listening to your music for years. I’m a huge fan.”

“Absolutely,” Josh nodded, receiving the marker and piece of paper he handed him.

“So who’s this lucky lady?” the boy asked.

“Oh, y/n?” Josh laughed, tugging you right at his side and wrapping an arm around your waist. “This is my lovely girlfriend.”

“Sweet,” the boy grinned. “She’s very pretty.”

“Isn’t she?” Josh beamed. “You know, before we came here she was being all flustered acting like she didn’t look good in this dress. Can you believe that?”

“Josh,” you turned red, stifling a chuckle.

“You guys are the perfect couple,” the boy laughed. “Thanks so much for the autograph, Josh.”

“No problem,” he reassured. He ran away happily and you slapped Josh on the arm.

“Why’d you say that?” you joked.

“What? Say that you’re beautiful?” he raised an eyebrow. “Because you are.”

“Flirt,” you smirked. “Come on, let’s go look for Jenna and Tyler.”

“Wait! Joshua Dun!” an interviewer raced up to the two of you, microphone in hand, a camera crew following close behind. “My name is Stacey. I’m a reporter here tonight, I was wondering if you would be open to sharing about the lovely lady you brought with you tonight possibly? She isn’t a familiar face, but she definitely will be remembered after tonight. That’s a lovely dress dear.”

“Thanks,” you blushed.

“This is y/n, she’s my girlfriend,” Josh presented you and thrust out his hands, waving them up and down as if he was selling a product or showing a prize on a gameshow. “She’s the only award I need tonight.”

“How sweet,” Stacey gushed. She shook Josh and your hand and then grinned back at the camera. “Look at these two love birds.”

“Love birds indeed,” he chuckled, giving you a kiss on the cheek. “But I think it’s time for us to fly away now.”

“Oh yes, you two run along. I think Tyler and Jenna are over by the red carpet,” she informed. “Good luck tonight!”

“Thanks so much,” Josh responded, linking his arm with yours and plastering on a smile. “Come on my little chickadee, we’ve got a lot more stuff to do before we win that Grammy.”

“Chickadee?” you giggled. “You’re awfully cheerful now.”

“I’ve got good vibes,” he shrugged. “Oh look! There’s Tyler and Jenna!”

“Where?” your eyes instantly darted around in search of the matching bright yellow, and when you saw her, your face lit up. “Goddammit she looks like a Queen.”

“You look better,” he whispered in your ear with a sly smile as you approached them both. You were about to protest but Josh was already unlinking his arm from yours, engulfing Tyler in a huge hug, and Jenna approached you with a huge grin.

“Oh my goodness gracious, y/n!” Jenna exclaimed. “You look like you just stepped out of a fairy tale, sweetheart.”

“Me?” you laughed. “Look at you!”

“She looks smoking,” you could hear Tyler whisper to Josh. “I could barely breathe when she walked out of the bedroom.”

“I know, same here,” Josh agreed in a low murmur. “She didn’t even notice me staring at her from the doorway. Dude, I was floored.”

“I don’t know but I think we should start doing more of these Grammy things if they’re going to look as hot as this,” Tyler teased.

“Hey!” Jenna snapped, giving him a playful tug on the ear. “You boys should work on your whispering skills. We can hear everything.”

“Then that just means you’ll know how much we think you look so freaking sexy tonight,” Tyler smirked, grabbing her by the hips and pulling her closer. “Right, babe?”

“Sure,” she rolled her eyes, planting her lips on his for a kiss. A couple flashes went off and Josh chuckled.

“Come on guys,” he laughed. “Let’s keep the PDA to a minimum.”

“Shut up,” Tyler narrowed his eyes when he pulled away from the kiss, squeezing Jenna’s hand before letting go. “I bet you guys are going to be all over each other by the time we sit down.”

“It’s the Grammys,” Josh argued. “We have to be well behaved.”

“Well behaved,” Tyler scoffed. “Like that’s something we know how to do.”

“You’re being so silly,” Jenna sighed.

“Just wait until we take our pants off,” Tyler winked. “Then it will get real.”

“What?” you and Jenna both exclaimed at the same time.

“Nothing,” Tyler reassured. “Just a joke.”

“It better be,” Jenna warned.

“Sure…” Josh smirked, leaving both of you curious of what the hell that meant.