real braids

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Hairstyles with R!Genji! And a bonus canon Genji because he is beautiful and I love him

anonymous asked:

So I just thought,,, Yolanda knows about hair bc of her parents. Now what if the rest of the kipling brothers do too? Like can you imagine dizzee styling thor's hair very professionally, or boo doing some braids to napoleon. Idk I just,,, like this concept.

the kipling brothers definitely know about styling hair and I’m Here for this concept

anonymous asked:

Hi I love your blog and headcannons so much! IDK if you're taking requests, but if you are can you write one where the RFA (plus V and Saeran) and MC are cosplaying at a convention? Thanks so much and please never stop writing!

YEAAAAAA CON HEADCANONS!!! and thank you so much!! ^^

Yoosung

  • him and MC can only afford to go to local cons but when they do, THEY FUCK IT UP!
  • everyone is so jealous of their cute ass couples cosplays
  • they would probably be the type to dress up as a heavily shipped pairing thats not canon, then come up with a bunch of really romantic kissy poses
  • Yoosung gets his hard with con crunch
  • the week of the con he’s up till like 4 am every night
  • thinks that hell is just sewing, he really hates sewing so MUCH
  • but when it all comes together and his cosplays get attention, its so worth it
  • loves props
  • BUYS PLUSHIES IN THE DEALER HALL, SOME FOR MC AND SOME FOR HIM

Zen

  • well known cosplayer, probably hosting a few panels and has a meetup planned
  • mostly video game cosplays with MC!!!
  • he loves to do crazy armor and shit, shit favorite part is painting foam to make it look like real metal
  • MC braids his hair so it can fit in a wig !!
  • they have the COOLEST fuckin poses
  • Zen doing cute con vlogs!!!!
  • *filming MC* “say hello to my adorable partner as they order starbucks in a full suit of armor!”
  •  starts prepping for cons MONTHS in advance
  • takes road trips to all the major ones and rooms with MC~~
  • they get stopped for pictures so often they can barley do ANYTHING
  • has tons of other famous cosplayer friends

Jaehee

  • HOT ANIME GIRL COSPLAY
  • cause like TBH she got that hot anime girl body sorry i cannot tell a lie
  • but she’s always super embarrassed about it and gets really flustered when people ask for pics
  • but also lowkey feeling herself
  • MC always cosplays from the same anime/game, usually someone that people ship Jaehee’s character with
  • LIFE IS STRANGE COSPLAY
  • Jaehee hates wig styling so much
  • she wishes she could set all of her wigs on fire
  • every boy wishes she was straight
  • gets lowkey really shy when she recognizes her favorite cosplayers at cons
  • kpop pannels

Jumin

  • him and MC do like, dynamic duo type pairs instead of really shippy romantic cosplays
  • likes to do different takes on really popular characters, like i feel like he’d be the type to cosplay steven rogers before he was captain america, things like that
  • does a lot of comic book cosplays probably
  • gets super protective during cons and thinks that everyone who wants to take a pic of MC is filthy and just in love with them
  • hand on the small of their back at all times !!!!
  • buys them anything they want in the dealers hall
  • always able to book a nice ass hotel

707

  • literally does EXCLUSIVELY au cosplays
  • LOTS OF CHARACTERS IN MAID OUTFITS
  • when him and MC do couple cosplays they’ll do high school au a lot or barista/costomer or BOTH wear maid outfits
  • P R O P S
  • loves to carry around a silver platter of snacks or like a big magical girl staff
  • he loves cosplay makeup! !!!!! he’s usually the one to do MC’s makeup
  • likes do to male!cosplays of girl characters
  • also likes to straight up cosplay girls
  • POSES ARE HIS SHIT
  • SPENDS HOURS TRYING TO COME UP WITH THE MOST CUTEST, PERFECT POSE AND DOES IT IN THE MIRROR 100 TIMES
  • surprisingly a sewing genius

V

  • didnt cosplay until MC asked him to
  • at first he was like mmmMMMMm i dont really know it seems kind weird
  • but then MC put together something for him and HE HAD A BLAST AT THE CON
  • IT WAS SO MUCH FUN
  • HOW DID HE NEVER DO THIS BEFORE???
  • he loves that moment when someone is like “omg, can i take a picture of you two???” and he like FUCK yea strike a pose!!
  • when he started making his own cosplay it was a little rocky
  • but he loves that its something him and MC can do together and enjoy as a couple
  • he even loves the process, he loves learning to sew from MC and letting them teach him all the tricks of the trade
  • he just really loves MC a lot

Saeran

  • he thinks couple cosplays are a little lame but he also literally loves MC so much 
  • and he lowkey loves getting to be cutesy all day with them
  • it blows his mind that people want pics of him and his s/o but when they look this good how can you not
  • other than couples cosplays he likes gore makeup
  • something him and MC do a lot: zombie/zombie hunter versions of a couple
  • zombie viktor and zombie hunter yuuri LOL
  • hosts panels on realistic gore makeup
  • makes a youtube tutorial here and there
  • smol girls LOVE HIM

THANKS FOR READING!!! I REALLY HOPE YOU LIKED IT ^^

cosleia  asked:

Kylo, as Ben, grew up with Leia brushing and braiding his hair. Hux grew up brushing and braiding Maratelle's hair. Neither of them considers this childhood memory to be particularly GOOD, but one day, Hux finds himself brushing and braiding Kylo's hair, the old habit back in force--and Kylo finds that it isn't unpleasant at all.

(Ahhh, yes yes!)


Most of Hux’s inferiors probably think that he does not welcome touch, or seek it out. They probably imagine that he would flinch away, or show his claws–react in some way like a cat, all arched back and hair fluffed. Certainly he would not lean into that touch, or try and initiate some warmth of his own. Try to touch anyone else, unless it was a slap, or grabbing someone’s chin to hold someone’s gaze under his, to watch them wither.  

Certainly not. In public. 

But the rules are different behind closed doors. Aren’t they always? Isn’t everyone someone else, undressed? Hux out of uniform is someone entirely new, as if his persona is indelibly etched into the meticulous layers of black and red, and when the clothes come off, something loosens. His snarls become witticisms, his scowls become playful frowns. It should be a contradiction in terms. It isn’t. Hux is not exactly forward in his affections–does not go running into Ren’s arms, struggles when Ren tries to pick him up with only a quarter of his strength. But he likes touching Ren. Likes doting on him, if it could be believed.

Not, Ren believed, that Hux would phrase it that way. But what else would you call this? Running his hands through his hair, cleaning his face with a warm cloth to wipe away a spot of blood or dirt. Running his nails along Ren’s arm.

“So many tangles,” Hux says, half-insulting, half-endeared.

“Not normally, I don’t have them,” Ren answers. It’s true. His hair is usually clean and brushed, just crushed and hot under the helmet. He closes his eyes at the feeling of Hux combing his fingers through his hair, then opens them again when he feels something else. Hairbrush.

“C’mon,” Hux says softly. “I’ll brush it out.”

The way his mother did when he was a kid. The same sort of strength and certainty, the way he works from one side over to the other. It has been years since someone else brushed his hair for him. So long that he almost reaches up to touch the little braid that has been gone for a very long time. 

“You seem to know what you’re doing,” Ren murmurs. 

Hux snorts. “My stepmother used to make me do this.”

“And you got good.”

“I don’t believe in a job half-done,” Hux answers. 

“Don’t stop, now.”

No, Hux does not believe in a job half-done, and he is thorough about pulling away all the tangles. Ren is practically sighing, leaning back against him. 

“Do you have anything to tie it back?”

“Hm? Sure.” He tears himself away from the hypnotic feeling of the brush for a minute, just long enough to retrieve it, and then settles back down, practically in Hux’s lap. “Keep going?”

It is a question, not a demand. Hux, wordless, keeps going. Brushes some more, until the brush glides through his hair effortlessly, softly. Then he begins working at his hair, twisting it around. Ren closes his eyes and when Hux draws away, he reaches back to feel Hux’s handiwork.

“Just loose braiding,” Hux says, almost sheepish. Like he doesn’t want Ren to think the braids are meant to evoke anything else, from before. “Just got back in the habit, you know.”

Loose and messy, meandering. Ren’s hair’s not quite long enough to make a real braid with it, but a braid is in there somewhere. Certainly it doesn’t remind him of that time before. Something entirely new.

“You’re full of surprises,” Ren murmurs,feeling luxuriously cared for.

“Am I?” Hux asks, though he sounds like he already knows, and he enjoys it. 

So last night...

So I was cosplay as Sans last night on Omegle, enjoying myself and playing around with different Undertale fans. I saw like, two dicks. Neither were impressive or wanted. 

But one thing really got me in the heart, and that was a little girl. She didn’t look more then 7…8 years old, right? Real small, braided hair, big eyes and everything.

At first, I started up on the chat with her like I would, making a peace sign and waving, and she literally flipped her shit. She started screaming and giggling and waving at me like, “SANS!! SANS!! Hi!! I didn’t know you were real!!” And all I could literally do was laugh and smile like a dumbass under this hot rubber mask.

So right when I say hi and all the casual Sans things, she jumps up, telling me to wait just a sec and that, “I have something that makes me part skeleton just like you!” She bolts off and I just wait, cause I’m not gonna click off randomly while she’s so excited. She comes back like, five minutes later with a big bottle of ketchup. I start giggling and giving her thumbs up and just- reacting to everything she says!

But then, a wave of protective instinct starts washing over me- Like, even while she’s talking to me, I cant stop listening even when my own girlfriend is calling! ((I’m super sorry about that @strife-kind!)) I start telling myself, “You know, there are a bunch of nasty, horrible people on here who would take advantage of this little girl. Fuck that noise, I’m gonna stay on here till she falls asleep.”

I literally stayed up till 3am talking and chatting with this little girl, and she starts yawning and mumbling and I’m like “Hey, kiddo. It was awesome talking to you- youre such an awesome human kid! But uh- maybe you should head to bed. Kids like you need lots of rest to kill monsters like me.” And she just smiles dopily and nods, before blowing me a kiss and I catch it. She ends the chat, and I go one round around the bend to make sure she’s in bed and not still chatting. She’s not, and I’m happy.

The next person I talk to literally was the cutest kid, looked about 12 years old. He started implying I was in love with Toriel and I, playing along, started blushing and pulled my hood over my head and crossed my arms, the whole thing. He makes me PROPOSE to her and I did! I drew a paper board in bone letters asking if she will marry me, and when “Toriel” said yes, he literally flipped out and started giggling madly. Cutest kid ever. Sorry to say he had to get off before I could wish him a good night, but man…

Protective Sans syndrome just….WOOSH.

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Not every woman can be as brave as my Wylla.

A game of (maybe) forgotten ladies: Wylla Manderly

High School AU! where Sam starts showing up to school with strands of his hair braided and pinned to the side of his head. Sometimes even with little flowers braided in.

No one tells him anything because hell, you dont mess with the Winchester brothers unless you have a goddamn death wish.

Dean just laughs, thinking Sammy finally found himself a girl who could stand him. At first, its cute when Sam won’t tell Dean who the girl is, but after a while its just agitating. Dean just HAS to know, you know?

One Saturday, he sees Sam sneaking out of the house. Dean, being Dean, decides that he should follow Sam, knowing he’d rather be at home studying or some shit.

Dean is hella confused when he sees Sam walk into the candy store on main street, and come out with Gabriel Novak a few minutes later, a sophmore in Sam’s chemistry, who happens to be the younger brother of Castiel Novak. Cas is a senior in Dean’s Study Hall, who is a total hottie Dean wouldn’t mind shoving up a wall.

Dean follows them to the park, where he sees Sam and Gabe sit on a bunch sideways, Gabe crossing his legs. Gabe quickly sets to braiding a strand of Sam’s hair while Sam smiles, speaking to Gabriel. When it’s pinned down, Sam leans back and lays in Gabe’s lap in a way more than platonic way.

Dean suddenly realizes Gabe is the reason Sammy is going to school with braids.

Gabe leans over and kisses Sam’s nose before Sam moves upwards and kisses Gabe on the lips.

Dean feels surprised but not bothered at all. Hes heard about Gabriel often enough to know he was a good kid. Sammy, on the other hand, could have at least come out to him.

That jerk.

Dean makes a mental note to come out to Sammy soon as he walks out from behind his hiding spot (a tree) and walks up to the couple.

Gabriel and Sam have their eyes closed, so they dont notice Dean walk up until he casually asks, “Is this seat taken?” Sam and Gabe jump, which results in them banging their heads together, and stare at Dean wide-eyed in fear.

Dean crosses his arms and stares at Gabe intently, hoping he looks like a murderer.

Right as Gabe is about to break, Dean grins and sticks his hand out. “Hi, Gabe. Im Dean, the older, more attractive brother of that moose you happen to be dating. Pleasure to meet you.”

Gabe looks somewhat terrified as he hesitantly shakes Deans hand. “Uh, nice to meet you?” Dean notices that Gabes voice was a good few octaves above Cas’. Dean cant really help himself as he asks the next question.

“Say, is your older brother Castiel single? Im not asking for myself, but yeah Im asking for myself.”

It was an awkward and impossible romance, given that the object of my affection was wholly fictional and living somewhere in Nova Scotia around the turn of the century. I knew that Gilbert Blythe, he who taunted Anne of Green Gables with the nickname ‘carrots’ and pulled on her braids, wasn’t real. And yet, I had to believe in the idea of Gilbert Blythe; I was in love with the sheer dream of a boy that falls for the smart outcast and then doesn’t give up.
—  Rachel Syme

My jinbei arrived and I just tried it on and real talk I’m straight up looking ready to Fest It Up and also make my accessories -and over the next few weekends so when that first festival I’m going to comes up this summer I can shimmy into this after school or on the weekends and get my fest on at the matsuri!