peachy this is for you t t

“Can you come out now?”

Featuring Kit and Ty

Based on this post by @themortalfckup

Guess who’s writing again? Thank you to everyone who stuck by me || Sorry if it’s a bit rusty || also this kinda took forever because there was a ton of re-editing

Ty pandered his family asking for Christopher’s whereabouts. The Lost Herondale seemed to disappear from Tiberius’ sight the second he took his slate-gray eyes off of him. And then return hours later, peachy, not mentioning what he did. This was the third time Kit had done this and Ty had to admit—he was pissed.

He pondered whether this was just some social tell he didn’t grasp. He thought of asking Julian for help but What does it mean when a person leaves you for three hours only to come back for Netflix and attention? didn’t sound right.

He came to Dru’s door. The last person he’d ask before retreating to his dull and Kit-less room to mess with a rubik’s cube. Everyone else had given him answers ranging from “No” to “No”. They were already sick of it. But Dru, she still gave replies that were longer than one syllable. He knocked.

“Before you say anything, I haven’t seen where the blonde brat went! But I do know that Kit is a jerk”, she yelled from the other side of the door.

Ty felt a spark of protectiveness in the midst of his irritability. For all Kit had done, he deserved to be called a brat and a jerk but Ty couldn’t help but to feel bad.

He backed away from her room. He thought of getting his throwing arm ready to chuck the Rubik’s cube at Kit’s head when he heard a muffled, whiny noise from downstairs.

“Shut up, Dru. I’m going through some things right now. Let me live.”

Ty couldn’t believe it. It was Kit’s voice.

Ty hopped the stairs, two steps at a time. Then, he crept up to where he believed the boy was hiding. He flung open the cupboard. His nose wrinkled at what he was beholding.

There was Kit Herondale, hair unkempt, eyes puffy and glistening, cookie crumbs across his mouth and shirt. He held a family pack of Chips Ahoy close to his chest.

Ty stared for a a good minute then said, “What the hell?”

Kit turned in shame, “I didn’t want you to see me like this.”

Ty rolled his eyes and gingerly grabbed the cookies from Kit. He held out a hand yet the other boy wasn’t looking.

Ty sighed, “Can you come out now?”

Kit peeked at Ty through his crumby hands. “I’m gay.”

“I meant out of the cupboard. You’ve been in there crying for two days.”

With a mixed expression of shock and disgust, Kit clutched Ty’s hand. Sending electricity through their fingertips as Kit’s feet hit the floor.

Ty went off, “Why would you do something like this? I thought we were friends! Best friends.”

Kit’s eyes were like wet saucers and his his lip quivered frightfully. Suddenly, Kit burst outside, wiping at his eyes, sprinting on the beach.

In that instant, Ty’s anger began to disappitate and what Kit had just said soaked in. A wave of remorse hit him. Kit must’ve thought that Ty hated him! Pressured him to reveal who he was and hated him for being who he was.

He too dashed out. Hoping to catch up with The Lost Herondale before he went too far. Soon Tiberius skid in front of him. Kit tried to escape but he was blocked.

“What do you want? I know you think I’m scum and not just because I’m gay”, he cried. He added in a whisper, “And it’s mostly my fault.”

Ty shook his head vigourosly. “No, no, no. I don’t think you’re scum. I think you’re far from it. Earlier, when I was yelling, I was mad at the fact that you’ve been ignoring me. I didn’t hear the part pertaining to your sexuality. I mean, I heard but I wasn’t listening. I mean, I listened but…”

Kit interrupted and Ty was grateful. “So you don’t hate me. And back in the house, you were talking about something else. I get that but do you accept me?”

There was a longing in his eyes. “Of course I do”, Ty declared without pause.

The boys found themselves strolling along the beach. Gulls screeched to the symphony of waves crashing against shore and the little excited noise Kit made in the back of his throat when salt water sprayed his face.

Ty asked, “Why were you avoiding me?”

Kit pouted, his hands stuffed into his pockets, his gaze at his feet. “A couple days ago, I started to think about Magnus and Alec, Helen and Aline. Gay couples in the shadow world who’ve been through hell at the hands of the Clave. And…I like girls but what if I don’t end up loving one? What if I end up loving a boy? It reminded me of Livvy. We…”

Ty nodded, “I know.”

Frown lines were etched into both of their faces. Kit continued, “And now she’s dead and I couldn’t bring myself to look at you very long.”

Something tugged at Ty’s heart. It pulled so hard as if it wanted his aorta would split like licorice.

Tears built up and choked Christopher. “Because I liked Livvy but I love you. What am I supposed to do with that love? Suffer?”

Ty was aghast. He had just witnessed a boy have a breakdown. Ty was never good at handling emotions, especially his own. He rubbed his own hands for confidence. He used to be able to wind his fingers in sandy blonde hair and gaze into sky-blue irises for reassurance but he wasn’t the one in need at that moment.

Slowly and steadily, he approached Christopher. The Herondale inched away from him with every step as if he were too undignified to be near him. But Ty spoke softly of a one-sided conversation. About everything he admired about the most mundane shadowhunter he’d ever met.

Soon, Kit found himself backed onto the wall of a boulder but there was no self-loathing in his expression. Just want, a tender mellow. Both of them examined the other with clear vision. Sand, grit, and crumbs were in unusual places, Kit had a tiny seashell stuck on his face, Ty had an lash in his eye. They had never been so close.

Ty cupped the sides of Kit’s flushed cheeks and for a moment their gazes met. Then Ty’s lips were pressed to Kit’s. He could feel his breath hitch in the back of his throat as opened his mouth just a bit more. Enough for Ty to taste the salt from his tears, the sugar from his cookies. Enough for Ty to understand how truly soft and pink his lips were. Enough for Ty to understand that his heart was beating the speed of sound, the roar of the heartbeat thrummed in his ears along with the crash of the waves.

When Ty pulled away he realized that Kit was still spilling tears, except a tentative smile accommodated it.

Kit held Ty’s hand like it was the world. He inquired, “That wasn’t a pity kiss, right?”

Ty shook his head. “Kit, to answer your earlier question, you won’t suffer. We won’t suffer if we don’t let them torture us.”

Kit pecked Ty’s hand. “I am ever grateful for your friendship, Sir Blackthorn. I love you.” He bowed.

Ty raised an eyebrow, “You should work on your Middle English”, nonetheless he settled that it was simply a sweet gesture. He replayed the “I love you” in his head, trying hard not to blush or awkwardly throw his arms around Christopher.

Kit announced loudly, “Thou shan’t insult a Herondale! We are known to smite thee.”

Ty snorted. “By eating thou’s entire stash of sweets?”

“Rude. It’s an affliction. My chocoholic nature is kind of hereditary.”

They boys decided to spend the rest of the afternoon at the beach, something Ty had never really done before. Wading in the water, playing tag, Kit getting in an altercation with a crab until the sky set a tangerine tone.

Watching sundown, something tendered in them. Some unstoppable force brought them hand in hand with a mutual understanding that “best friend” was no longer a suitable title.

They came home to Dru was watching a horror movie on the couch. She looked them over once and said, “You’re welcome.”

Ty asked, “For what?“

“I brought you two together.”

Kit added, “By insulting me.”

Dru showed no sign of guilt. She just smirked and Kit felt an entirely new respect for her…and fear. Who knew what she was capable of?

tl;dr — Dru’s awesome, Kit and Ty are in lOvE, Kit’s out of the closet and into the cupboard

I love ma babes but you should read the whole thing ;)

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Crescent Moon Pendant // Peachie Lippie

Guys once again, thank you so much for 3k followers! I’m still shocked, like, when I started this blog, I never expected to meet so many wonderful people, learn the skills that I know today! So, as a thanks, I decided to make some gifts for you :D

Crescent Moon Pendant

  • 9 swatches
  • standalone // custom Thumbnail
  • facepaint category
  • bgc
  • don’t steal and all that stuff and tag or @me if you use it

Peachie Lippie

  • 9 swatches
  • standalone // custom Thumbnail
  • lipstick category
  • bgc
  • don’t steal and all that stuff and tag or @me if you use it

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bad things™ about the signs

aries: too impulsive, trigger happy with life in general

taurus: self-centered, complains A LOT if things aren’t fucking peachy

gemini: like a pair of flip-flops, cause they flip on the dime with your trust

cancer: actually can be pretty selfish, disguises it with nice actions a majority of the time

leo: rude. just fuckin’ rude.

virgo: obsessively critical and sensitive, flips their shit too often for no reason

libra: just as two-toned as gemini… not sure why people don’t point this out more often

scorpio: shady as fuck, will fight for your trust but you can hardly trust them half the time

sagittarius: think they know everything and are actually social climbers oops, low key psychotic

capricorn: greedy, typically puts them self first in an unruly way

aquarius: like sag, they think they know everything and usually do not research things or have a flawed logic in debates

pisces: complete sad sacks, they’re pushovers and not everyone is your mommy, sweetie you have to do things on your own

♡ few advices for 2018 ♡

🌸 people leave and they change and you won’t always get the closure you wanted with them

🌸 never be friends with someone who mentally drains you or you put too much effort into being friends with and they don’t make any effort

🌸 sometimes the best decision is the hardest one to do, remember that

🌸 learn to look in the mirror without saying something negative about yourself

🌸 if you live in the past and in fear, you’ll never grow or move on

🌸 it’s okay if some people don’t like you, not everyone will but don’t change yourself for them

🌸 just enjoy where you are now and don’t worry about what others say

🌸 make other people feel good about themselves, compliment people

vatuuwinchester  asked:

I just finished watching American Assassin for the first time and I think one of my ovaries exploded. Thats it. And I love your writing 💖

ISN’T IT JUST THE BEST THOUGH???

SO LIKE, YOU START ALL CUTE AND SWEET AND SHIT RIGHT? 

BUT THEN SHIT HAPPENS AND YOU GET THIS

THEN BAM! NO MORE BEARD.

AND HE IS TAKEN TO NO MAN’S SKY LAND TO BECOME MORE BADASS THAN HE WAS ALREADY. BUT HE GETS DIRTY FIRST.

BUT THE BOI CAN HANDLE HIS GUN!

THEN THE BOO GETS PISSED OFF AND SHIT BUT HE’S STILL HOT AS HELL

AND GOES ON A MISSION TO KILL SOME PEEPS

BUT SHIT AIN’T PEACHY KEEN YO. HE GETS CAPTURED AT ONE POINT AND THE OTHER GUY IS ALL “YO, WURS UR MENTOR DOOD?”

BECAUSE EVIL DOUCHE BAGGERY HAS A BONE TO PICK WITH SAID MENTOR DOOD

THEN BOO HAS TO FIGHT THIS BITCH BECAUSE YO. WUT U DOING GIRL? U A MOLE.

THEN MORE SHIT HAPPENS AND MITCH GOTTA JUMP ON A BOAT. BECAUSE HE WANTS TO SING “I’M ON A BOAT MOTHAFUCKA”

BUT HE BEATS EVIL DOUCHE BAGGERY AND ESCAPES THE BOAT ALL BLOODY AND STUFF

BUT DAMN GIRL, IF THAT AIN’T SEXY WHEN HE’S SAFE AGAIN. LOOKING GOOD MITCHY BOO. MEET BACK AT THE HOTEL LATER? CALL ME!

SO HE GOES OFF TO BE EVEN SEXIER IN THE WATER. BECAUSE HE LOOKS GOOD DRIPPING WET. MMMMMMM BOI.

AND FINALLY, LEAVES YOU WANTING MORE. WUR IS KILL SHOT, DICKHEADS?

And thus, your ovaries exploded. 

My mom got me pre-Christmas presents then what my Christmas present is supposed to be 🤔🧐
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Also i use my blog like a mini diary. If you know me in person don’t read the captions. 😂

Sometimes bad things are happening but if you change something it’s going to be good and better.

// I can’t she’s just cute i swear i’m not in love with her.. 😩 Well never mind 🤐

The girl from the park (Bucky Barnes x reader)

Request: Can you write a Bucky Barnes x Reader? Where the reader is having also a prothesis or something like that? :b

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader

Warnings: Fluff

Originally posted by moon-saph

It started pretty simple: A normal Sunday morning as Bucky decided to go for a run around the park to clear his head from all of his nightmares as he saw you lying on a blanket that was spread over the grass, your laptop in front of you taking pictures of the flowers that were growing around you. 

He saw you only from far away but for some reason that was enough to captivate him and let him stare at you for 5 whole minutes as you turned around and looked at him that caused him to come back to reality, immediately continuing to jog and not realizing that you had a smile playing on your lips. 

It happened every single Sunday. Even on the rainy days you would walk around the park, your camera in your hand wearing one of those yellow rain jackets with matching boots that made you look absolutely adorable. Not only you realized that a certain super soldier seemed to have an interest in you but also his best friend who noticed that Bucky would sneak out of the tower without saying anything and coming back with the biggest grin on his face Steve had ever seen. 

“You wanna tell me what´s her name or should I follow you the next time you sneak out like a teenager?” Steve asked one morning while Bucky was holding a cup of tea in his hands starring at it and trying to hide the blush that was turning his cheeks into a peachy color. 

“I uhm..I don´t know what´s her name.” 

“You´ve been doing this for one month and haven´t even introduced yourself? And you always call me the shy one.” Steve placed a hand on his best friends shoulder as he walked outside leaving him with the thought of actually asking you out. Well why not? You knew that Bucky existed and the way you smiled at him could probably mean that you had also an interest right?

And so Bucky stood up from his chair and walked outside the Avengers tower directly to the park where he was already picturing you on a blanket again with a book in your hands or maybe walking around with the dog you once had with you or even taking pictures of the flowers of the trees but as soon as Bucky arrived and looked for you he could not see you anywhere. 

It was a strange feeling in his stomach that he could not describe but instead of going back he sat down a bench, his hands folded in his lap, looking around and watching people walk by. He asked himself a lot of questions in his head: Where were you living, what type of job were you doing, would you even date someone looking as weird as him with a metal arm? Maybe this was the reason why you were not in the park anymore because the last time Bucky was here it was the first time he wore a t-shirt showing his arm to everyone. 

So much questions and no time to think for an answer because he suddenly felt a tap on his shoulders and turned around to see you standing there, smiling at him with your typical cute smile. “Hey! I´ve been seeing you a lot in the park and..I´ve never really was brave enough to say hello or something but after yesterday..when I saw your arm it took some of my insecurities away.” 

Bucky looked at you in confusion as you walked in front of him and he saw that you were wearing a sundress but not only that. Your right leg was missing and replaced with a prothesis and for some reason Bucky´s heart skipped a beat as soon as he realized that the girl he had formed some type of crush was just as nervous as he was about a missing body part. 

“May I?” She pointed towards the bench as he nodded and she sat down, her hands folded in her lap and her legs swinging as she was silent for a few seconds before she started to speak again. 

“I´m Y/N by the way.” She stretched her hand out and without even thinking Bucky stretched out his metal arm out, shaking her hand and looking at her in awe.

“Bucky..Bucky Barnes. It´s really great to finally get to know you.”


Should I make a second part? Send me an ask if you want to see the story continue :)

anonymous asked:

hey, aren't you back in jersey? are you gonna post more tara strips soon?

Hi darling!

Here’s the news, kiddos: T and I ain’t seeing each other anymore. 

Nothing bad!! Don’t worry, nothing bad between us. Just life, it happens. :) <3 


When you’re polyamorous, lovers come and go, and sometimes life can feel like you’re Mad Max, a drifter or a camera lens in which we experience other peoples’ color and experiences. 

So ol’ Peachy is back to the dirt roads and the guzzoline, seeing whose cameo lover she can be while she’s in little South Jersey.

anonymous asked:

tbh any true jin stan is a salty jin stan and there's good reason for it too other stans who complain that we're whiny (lol) can pipe down god knows they would be way more aggressive if the kind of shit jin gets happened to their bias :-) they just don't care enough about jin i mean as long as their bias has lines everything's all peachy right? :-) i'm sorry but it's just the truth you can't claim you love jin as much as other members and not be mad about the line distribution you just can't

✨✨✨✨✨THANK YOU NONNIE YOU SPEAK THE TRUTH✨✨✨✨

There’s “jin stans” that I’ve come across that say Jin has decent lines & that they don’t care about the line distribution & im here like….are you sure you’re a “jin stan” like I’m probably gonna lose followers over this but it doesn’t really bother me because it’s a fact. I mean HOW does the line distribution not concern you? I mean, he’s literally at the back so you BARELY see him & when he comes out it’s for like ten seconds or less & then he’s all the way at the back, again. It bothers me so much that someone could be happy with that because I mean, he IS a member of the group & making a five second cameo in every performance doesn’t make sense, right? The people who feel unbothered by this is as you said, as long as their bias isn’t going through it, they’re fine. I’ve said it before, 🚨YOU DONT HAVE TO BE A JIN STAN TO BE UPSET THAT HIS VOICE ISNT BEING UTILIZED TO THE EXTENT THAT IT CAN BE USED🚨 did anyone know, BEFORE Crystal Snow was released that jin could hit a three step high note? NO. There were so many people I saw who were so skeptical about if & kept doubting it when Jin LITERALLY confirmed it on fc that it was him. On top of that, when I scroll down the comments of I Love You (the song jin did a cover on) there were so many people so surprised by the fact that he could sing like that but why didn’t they know?? …..bc the company doesn’t utilize his voice to the extent where they could. To anyone who thinks that his lines are decent & are good enough, just say the truth: you don’t care about the fact whether he gets lines or not because you can hear your bias in your songs & you’re fine. You don’t feel bothered by the fact that he doesn’t get lines & that’s it. And if you are a “jin stan” & you’re “used” to it or you’re “used” to kpop line distributions…..I honestly don’t know what to say….

[this turned into a rant omg but tbh I came into this fandom as a salty jin stan so I could rant for years on this topic]

Oh good lord

HOW many times have I read Hogfather, and I only just put together:

Peachy is called Peachy because he doesn’t shave, and has “dreadlocks and a beard you could keep goats in.”

His nightmare is the Scissorman.

He doesn’t shave or cut his hair because he’s still afraid of blades.

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here have a thingy ✨ I was tagged by @ktheaven for the bias/selfie tag!!

if you want to do this you can, if not, that’s fine too! (also if you don’t want me to tag you in things lmk so I can affectively Stop™) I tag @seokchiminie @hobihoseoks @lovjk @blushign @jhs-94 @daisyguk @christmasjins @crunchtrash @candyguk @peachy-mari @jiminspisces @mitaesoro @spring-day6 @lovekth @taedaima @cuteseokjin @rainpjm @rainkth @eatijin @43hy @longlivekookie @blushguk

Needing/Wanting

pairing: James Wilson x Reader
summary: You haven’t felt your boyfriend’s touch in awhile and it’s driving you crazy.
warnings: Smut! Voyeurism/Masturbation/Sir!kink
word count: 1,972
notes: inspired by @peachy-cube ‘s list for James’ kinks. Couldn’t shake the thought outta my head and well here it is. 

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god-124  asked:

Could you did a k1nky thing where Spot Conlon finds out his s/o finds out they speak another language?

this deadass sounds like a gr8 idea but I aint for kinky shit considering they’re newsboys so uh,,,whoops but uh hERE’S SOME HCS WHERE HE FINDS OUT

- so Spot didn’t know that you could speak another language

- you always spoke English around him, your accent was a little different but he just assumed it was from another part of New York

- until they day he met some of your friends/family who didn’t speak English

- “Y/N, what was that back there?” “What are you talkin about Spot?” 

- You didn’t realize you had never spoken in your first language in front of him

- He loves it sm highkey, you really don’t mind it

- Spot’s always asking you, “How do you say this? How do you say that!!! What’s that called in ____?” 

- He genuinely loves it when you speak and he loves you but hot damn

- Sometimes he’ll purposely get you mad so you can curse him out 

- He really likes it when you get excited or confused and sometimes slip in a few words or phrases in _____

- You try to teach him at one point but instead you just told him a curse word and now he uses it all the time

- just that one word though because it’s the only one he can say without butchering it

- when he’s had a bad selling day, you’ll comfort him by whispering sweet/positive phrases to him and he just melts 

- could fall asleep to your voice 

- loves loves loves you and your voice 

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*Requested* Can you do a part 2 for the Mikaelsons siblings trying to get the reader to turn the humanity back on.

( I am a little unsure about this one because I had some trouble writing it due being sleep deprived as hell, but I hope you enjoy it nonetheless. Also, if any of the reader insterts do not work, just let me know.)

Word count: 1.098 

Your name: submit What is this?

Love´s name: submit What is this?

The room is dark, almost completely pitch-black, somber portraits staring at you from behind layers of dust while a small ray of light through the small window on the door reaches your feet.

Your siblings thought it would be a good idea to lock you up in Klaus´ art room where he protects his very expensive paintings from fading out in the sunlight. Most people would probably freak out, being in an almost pitch-black room, but honestly, you just find it very boring. It might have something to do with your flipped switch, but all you care for right now is something to do. And maybe some blood.

You hear someone approaching the door and you soon recognize the distinctive features of your brother Elijah.

Elijah: “How are you feeling Y/N?”

Y/N: “Like I´m locked up in a room without windows. I´m peachy Elijah, just peachy.”

Elijah: “Well, If you want to regain your freedom you simply have to turn the  “switch” back on.”

You don´t know why they are making such a big deal out of this whole thing. It´s just a little vacation from having to feel. Why bother with emotions if feeling nothing at all is way more endurable? Who needs to feel anyway? But it looks like you siblings are determined to convince you to turn it back on.

Y/N: “Not going to happen. At least until I choose otherwhise.”

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notch0607  asked:

Damn... And this guy would really be your type of guy! I'm at least going to say his name. His name is Sensitive Bendy. He'd surprise you to be honest. He is one of the nicest guys I know. shy, sweet, and welcoming! But if you don't wanna meet him, that's fine too! Whatever y-.... Shit I think I just tried to bribe him... Sorry T^T

*He seems peachy…
@ask-sensitive-bendy don’t take it personally please! xD Your Bendy looks so cute I love him~ 
@notch0607 don’t feel bad sweet heart owo it’s all in good fun.

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six selfies of 2017 (and also fAcE rEvEaL).

it’s been a great year and i’m really excited about 2018, let’s pray for better selfies and better grades. 

i’m tagging: @peachy-studii, @studynostalgic, @geographic, @caffenotes and @caffeinatedsana and if you are dying to do this but no one has tagged you say that i tagged you! (also you ofc don’t have to do this if you don’t want to)

It’s blurry but- have a peachy pop–

-frunoni

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M Y  G O D

WHAT IS THIS TINY BLESSING THAT IS BEFORE MY EYES

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO MY HEARRTTTTTT ;o;

I LITERALLY CANNOT THANK YOU ENOUGHH THIS IS SO CUTE AND AMAZING

gaaahhhhhhhhh the fluffy ears and wings are killing me omgggg THANK YOU SO MUCH!!

anonymous asked:

[strawberry-poison-frog] Hey, I wanted to say I saw your comments on my song and that it was good to see a clean understand me. But then I looked at the rest of your blog and I think you might *actually* understand me. Winter party? Is that what we call splurge now?

[ooc: this is responded to privately.] 

It’s what we call splurge when we don’t want people wondering what that is, googling “splurge”, and realizing I’ve never actually said that I’m orange. 

(unfortunately I will have to dye my hair away from pink but I’m picking a nice peachy orange, I won’t go fluorescent or anything.)

((the song is beautiful and I might have cried a little bit.))