she looks so cute oh my god

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170224 — Hyuna in Toronto

I had the privilege of seeing Hyuna in Toronto tonight on the second stop of her North American Tour, and oh my god. She is absolutely the sweetest, most talented, genuine woman I have ever seen. Hyuna went on every end of the stage, kneeling down in front of fans, posing for them, blowing them kisses, holding their hands, and making hearts for us. When the time for the high-touch/photo op came, she smiled brightly at everyone even though she must have been tired from just performing. She looked into my eyes and smiled at me. She looked into everyone’s eyes, I think, wanted to make them feel special and loved, and know that we’re just as important to her as she is to us. Hyuna is an incredible performer and an even more incredible human being. I love Kim Hyuna.

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“I just don’t feel like a man or a woman. It’s a bit like Adore – she looks so fucking cute as a boy and then when I see her getting ready I think, ‘OH MY GOD THAT’S A GIRL!’ She goes from boy to girl, but it isn’t drag, it’s pure witchery.” Katya, for Gay Times

  • Peter: Here Remus,we can learn how to get girls together! Sirius gave me this book so it's bound to work
  • Remus: yay
  • Peter: (reading)How to know she's crazy about you!
  • 1.She always touches you
  • 2.She always feeds you
  • 3.She gives you cute nicknames
  • Sirius: *bursts in the room* MOONCAKES!!!!
  • Remus: oh god
  • Sirius: I got you some chocolate cause it's your favorite!*rubbing Remus's cheeks* make sure you don't eat it too fast my little moonpie~*leaves*
  • Peter: looks like you don't need this

I know I run a book blog so maybe this isn’t the right platform for this, but girls: Please look out for other girls. Tonight I was stuck at a bus stop in Shoreditch circa 2 AM and saw another young woman getting harassed by a drunk, aggressive dude, and at first I thought, “She’s got it under control.” But then he started touching her and I went “No, that’s definitely not right.” So I barged over and shoved him out of the way and said, “Beth?? Oh my God, how are you, I haven’t seen you since grade school!” And this girl I’d never seen before in my life threw her arms around my neck and whispered, “You are an angel, thank God.” We talked for fifteen minutes, the creep lost interest, I watched her get on the bus and I will sleep so much better knowing she got home in one piece. If you see something weird happening, intervene. The worst that can happen is embarrassment, and I think that’s worth the risk when you consider the alternative.

💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖

My BFF (also my Genos) drew this for me for Valentine’s Day! A-ah! I feel so loved! 💖 This is totally our relationship IRL, as she is the best photographer and I am always eating. X3c 💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖 Thank you~ 8Dc

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get to know me meme: 5 favorite female biases

gu9udan’s jung mimi

BTS as things my brother said

seokjin: do you know what you’re looking at? handsomeness
yoongi: *eating halfway* i’m tired
hoseok: PLEASE COME HERE THERE’S A COCKCROACH STUCK IN MY LIGHT PANEL H ELP
namjoon: *scooping rice super slow in case he drops anything and spills something* I’M TRYING MY BEST
jimin: we’re sharing a room? WELL HELLO TODAY’S YOUR LUCKY DAY
taehyung: oh my god look at that baby look at that baby look at that baby he’s so cute i want to take him home LOOK AT HIM
jungkook: i can’t just tell her i like her SHE’S A GIRL

Camilla/George is a thing, right?  

Because I keep thinking about how like one day Camilla’s out getting coffee–she seriously needs a caffeine boost before her library study session, and she’s heading out of the cafe and looks across the street and just kind of sighs because uhg.  There’s Jack going for a run.  And it’s not like they dislike each other.  The breakup was amicable, but running into ex’s is always so awkward.

But then her gaze drifts to this goddess who is actually keeping up with him and oh my god she’s so gorgeous and she’s instant like Tantalus levels of thirsty.  And she’s watching as this gorgeous woman actually knocks over that cute kid from Jack’s hockey team that he’s always got heart-eyes for, and it’s pretty cute the way Jack is just staring, right?

But it’s even cuter this woman making small talk and getting everyone all blushy.

Anyway so Bittle–she thinks that’s his name–wanders off and before she can really stop herself she’s jogging across the street and Jack looks kind of startled to see her because she’s pretty much avoided him since the split.

But he smiles all friendly and he’s like, “Hey Camilla, nice to see you.  This is Georgia, she works with the Falconers.”

And Camilla holds out her hand and gives her the slow look and Georgia grins and Camilla is just…yeah.  Gone.  “That’s impressive.  Getting to hang out with NHL players all day.”

“I suppose, if that’s what does it for you,” Georgia says.

And Camillia nearly dies.  And she’s like, “Yeah I mean, I can see the appeal sometimes, but I’m partial to soft curves, and brown hair.”  Then she winks because it’s go big or go home at this point.

And Jack who is almost always Captain Oblivious is just like oh my god, but he of course likes Camilla so he’s like, “You know, Georgia and I have a dinner thing tonight, but you should come join us for drinks after.”

Camilla totally tries to play it cool, “Oh if I wouldn’t be in the way,” though inside she’s just !!!

George is just like, “You would absolutely be a welcome change from hockey talk all day.”

So they exchange numbers and Jack gives her a hug, and then she heads off to the library but not before she gets a text from Jack, ‘You seriously owe me.’ 

She laughs herself silly in the middle of the sidewalk and texts back, ‘Yeah you’ll be the first one to get a wedding invite ;)’

Mostly she means it as a chirp, but five years later, when Jack opens up his post box, he’s not at all surprised to see the white, lace-decorated wedding invite addressed to him and Eric.

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Miyoung showing her outfit of the day + her bare foot.

Imagine Chris surprising you and your daughter.

Author’s Note: Oh my God, how cute was the Gifted trailer?! ❤️

“Mama.” Your seven year old daughter, Olivia, looked up at you as the two of you walked home from the park with Dodger. “Do you think Daddy will be home for my birthday party tomorrow?” She asked, her big blue eyes filled with so much hope; they painfully reminded you of your husband’s, whom you hadn’t seen in almost four months thanks to his acting career.

“I don’t know, baby.” You gave her small hand a light squeeze. “Your daddy would love to spend tomorrow with you but his work keeps him very busy.” Olivia sighed but nodded understandingly. “Even if he misses it, know that he loves you very much.”

“I know that.” She looked up at you and smiled. “It’s okay, Mama. I understand.”

It broke your heart because your seven year old shouldn’t have to understand why her dad was missing yet another birthday. She should have been throwing a tantrum like she did when she turned five and you missed your a flight home from London because filming had taken longer than expected. Either she was growing up faster than most kids her age or she was just used to her A-List parents and their incredibly demanding jobs; being in the Hollywood industry meant occasionally missing family milestones.

‘We’ll celebrate again when Daddy gets back,“ you told her. "We’ll see it like you have two birthdays.” Her eyes lit up with excitement and she grinned. “Yup,” you nodded, confirming her suspicion. “That means double the presents too.”

“Yay!” She cheered excitedly. “C'mon Dodger, I’ll race you home!” She pulled her hand out of yours and sprinted ahead; Dodger yanked his leash out of your grip and ran after his master’s mini-me. “Dodger, wait for me!” You heard your child laugh as Dodger ran ahead of her.

You chuckled softly, following behind them. The two of them loved to race, but they usually only did it when the house was in near sight. You’d warned her about roads and cars, and stranger danger, so she always made sure it wasn’t much of a distance before she raced the pup home.

“I never get to beat you.” Olivia sat on the front porch with an adorable pout on her face. Dodger barked and jumped around her playfully, drawing laughter from her. “It’s okay, Dodger. I still love you,” she hugged him and nuzzled her small face into his fur.

“C'mon, you two.” You chuckled as you walked up the porch stairs and unlocked the door. “Let’s clean up and get ready for dinner.” Olivia and Dodger followed behind you inside the house. “You said you wanted to make some pizza, right?”

“Mm hm!” Olivia chirped, taking off her sneakers as you worked to lock the door. Your eyes narrowed at the brown boots sitting by the shoe rack; you were sure Chris had taken them with him, perhaps he took the other ones. “I love pizza, just like Daddy! If he were here, he’d be real excited for dinner too.”

“Yeah, he would be.” You nodded and held out your hand for her to take. “Let’s go wash our hands and then we can start making our pizza dough. What are you feeling like?” You asked as the two of you started to walk towards the kitchen. “Thin and crispy, thick and fluffy, deep di-” Before you could finish your sentence, your daughter pulled her hand out of your grip and sprinted towards the bearded man lying on your couch.

“Daddy!” She pounced on him, her tiny body landing knee first on his chest.

“Oh God.” He coughed then chuckled, wrapping his arm around her and sitting up. Olivia squealed excitedly as he rose to his feet, throwing her over his shoulder. “You’re growing fast, little one.” He lowered her back down onto his hip as he walked over to you. “Soon you’re going to be as tall and as beautiful as your mama.” He smiled at you and you smiled back, genuinely happy to see his handsome face. “Hey you,” he leaned forward and kissed you.

“Welcome home,” you pulled away to say then returned your lips to his.

“Bleh,” Olivia made a face then laughed when Chris broke the kiss to tickle her. “Stop, Daddy!” She squirmed in his arms then cupped his face in her small hands, forcing him to smile with her fingers. “We’re so glad to have you home.”

“And I’m glad to be home,” he grinned at her. “I couldn’t miss my little princess’s eighth birthday, and I definitely couldn’t miss pizza night.” He poked her side and she giggled, making his smile reach his eyes. “What are we thinking? Thick and fluffy with lots and lots of cheese?

"Yes, please!” She nodded in agreement. “What do you think, Mama?” The two of them turned to you with the same hopeful, pleading eyes. You chuckled; the two of them knew perfectly well it was hard enough for you to say no to one, let alone two.

“Like I have a say when it comes to the two of you,” you chuckled. “Fine, yes. Thick and fluffy with lots and lots of cheese.” Chris and Olivia glanced at each other, grinning happily. “I don’t care about any of that 'cause all I care about is that we’ve got you back home.” You admitted, walking into Chris’ open arm.

“Me too, sweetheart.” Chris kissed your hair. “Me too.”

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Flight from Orlando
Flight attendant walking down aisle speaking in baby talk to all the children.
“Oh look he’s finally up! So cute”
“Hey there little fella! Oh someone has to burp!”
“I love your little outfit sugar, it’s just adorable!”
“Oh my God! Look at those socks, cutie pie!”
Suddenly realize she’s talking to me.
Um, it’s Doctor Cutie Pie thank you very much. And in answer to your next question, yes I would like a cookie… and milk… you may hold the sippy cup.

oh my god i got the cutest commission ever from @sludgge LOOK AT IT, LOOK AT THE CUTENESS HE MADE (i like that the tongue piercing matches his watch it’s such a nice little detail)

it’s my trainer oc and guzma (remember how I said she wore a big jacket? probs got ruined somehow, being the champ is dangerous work, guess she stole guzma’s while she gets a new one <3)



he’s probably bragging about something and she’s like, “mhm sure you’re cute” (lookit them sassy brows)

OH MY GOD YOU BUNCH OF DUMBASSES.

I LOVE YOU SO MUCH

AND I SEE YOU CLIMBING INTO FIGHTBY’S HAIR THERE CUTEBY.

Ohhh hey, it’s an old gem! I was wondering if any of these Rubies were old enough to remember the war.

She also looks… paler? Than the other ones. I wonder if that has anything to do with it.

SHE’S A FANBOY.

SHE’S A JASPER FANBOY.

OH BOY.

“I almost… dissipated my form.”

Hah. That’s a cute metaphor.

Okay now I want Amethyst to dub over every line Jasper has ever said because that voice is simply wonderful.

ctm girlband!!

saw @ivebeentojersey’s comment on a ctm gifset (on mobile so can’t do a link) and was very inspired by this so here is a list of hastily written headcanons:

- barbara is the cute, slightly socially awkward lead singer who doesn’t look like much but when she opens her mouth…damn

- patsy is the v homosexual pianist who taught herself on her father’s grand piano and exclusively only wears plaid shirts and cropped jeans

- DELIA AS THE CUTE GUITARIST WHO IS VERY SMALL BUT COULD PROBALY KILL U WITH HER RIFFS

- phyllis as the talented yet unexpected drummer - she turned up at auditions for the drummer and absolutely slayed + the girls felt bad for sniggering

- shelagh as their songwriter!! she’s a bit shy and dsnt want to take much credit but the girls always make her get up on stage and take a bow at the end of every gig

- TRIXIE AS THE VAGUELY TERRIFYING MANAGER WHO WALKS ABOUT WITH A PLANNER AND A BLACK SHARPIE AND HAS A “DO NO HARM BUT TAKE NO SHIT” PIN AND IS THE HUMAN DEFINITION OF “IF LOOKS COULD KILL”

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Silk #001

Finally, I’m in the game. I have no idea what I’m doing, of course. But after ten years locked in a bunker, swinging at shadows… Who cares?