so hideous my love

When the cuteness of Jongho makes me want to scream

complete and utter fluff, post-canon Cardassia-style.

I think it was AuroraNova who came up with anshwar, resting foreheads together as a Cardassian gesture of intimacy. At least, I first encountered it in their post-canon fic and I loved it.

Bashir’s scarf is both a concession to the fact that post-Dominion-bombardment Cardassia is a giant dustbowl, and to modesty, since the lack of neckridges makes his outfits somewhat scandalously revealing (fancanon that Julian’s collarbones are the single greatest threat to Cardassian political stability is courtesy of thehoyden’s Letters from the Northern Continent)

BSD rarepair week day 7: free
theme: akutagawa ryuunosuke has eyebrows high school AU

I would love to see more of ryuunosuke and gin’s interactions in the manga tbh

Also thanks to all the mods at @bsd-rarepairweek for hosting this event! It’s been tonnes of fun and I got to draw themes and relationships I never thought of drawing before. I didn’t expect to finish all the prompts but somehow I did; here are all the other submissions 

  1. Light dance (atsukyou)
  2. Basils & Roses (ranpoe)
  3. Fool-proof plan (kunikidazai)
  4. Beauty and the Beast (atsulucy)
  5. Love Poems (kouyouchuuya)
  6. Hopeless future (odazai)
  7. New semester (akugin)

I love love love this shot of my Hera taken at SWCO by @FuryZhil on twitter.

This was right as Celebration was shutting down on the last day and we were slowly inching our towards the exit

Grmph. I’m supposed to write but I just spent all morning gushing over pole dancers with the friend I’m teaching to pole and now all I wanna do is pole in my Aeris dress even though I haven’t seriously danced in like 3 years and aaaaaaahh

we may just be a fandom of shit posting 90% of the time and not doing actual real writing but at least   *hsm WE’RE ALL IN THIS TOGETHER plays in the bg*  @streetrashed, @514-a, @fearsurrendered, @butlerrisms, @lilflamebug, @prevailinglight, @azsaszin

Hey there! I’m doing a follow forever because I just hit 600+ followers! 

I’d like to thank everyone who’s following me for being there. I truly appreciate it and it means A LOT to me! I really, really, really want to thank you all for your support, your comments, reblogs, likes, your hilarious tags and for your asks. Your brighten up my days and I just plain love you all!

I also want to say a huge thank you to everybody that makes my dash look so damn wonderful every time I log in. Gifs, edits, text, meta, fics, news, memes… You guys are amazing, so thanks for making my time here be so entertaining, inspiring and beautiful!

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Been wanting to do this for forever…one of the early RPs I encountered when I first came here was of the Doctor taking Clara shoe shopping in 1950s Italy (naturally he was bored to death while she went shoe crazy)…

Scars: Remus Lupin

Originally posted by perfectfeelings

Can you do a imagine where your father is a werewolf and because of this you have a scar in your neck and others in your back, and you are really insecure and fluff with Remus please?

I touch the fading scar on my neck and sigh before allowing my hair to drop back down and cover it. I dab some more makeup on the scars littered on my face and stood up, smoothing out my uniform and head down to the common room. People were littered out across the massive room and I greet them politely before making my way over to the bookshelf and taking down an advance copy of Mythical Creatures and Beasts. I then take a seat in a comfortable leather seat, legs folded underneath me, and open the novel to the very first page. I was so engrossed in the beautifully written literature that I hardly noticed the burning gaze that came from across the room.

“Excuse me,” I slowly draw my eyes away from the paragraph I was reading and look up to see Remus Lupin standing before me. There was a faint blush on his pale cheeks and I smile kindly as I take a quick once over of his tall lean form. “I hope I’m not interrupting you but I was wondering if you would be finished with that book soon.”

“Oh, I’m sorry, did you perhaps need it?” I question, stretching the book out for him to take but he shakes his head and gives me a fond smile. I could see that he really wanted to read the book as well and that was when a bright idea came to me,” would you like to join me? We could both read the book from the beginning once more.”

“Thank you, I’m Remus Lupin by the way,” I blush and tells him that I already know who he is, he was a legend in the Gryffindor house along with his friends. “Since you already know my name, what’s yours?”

“I’m (Y/N) but my friends call me (nickname) instead, my friends back home that is,” I ramble and he chuckles before taking a seat beside me and snuggling up close. I casually flip back to the first page and begin reading aloud, he didn’t seem to mind so I continued. It was hours before either of us took a break and when I looked up Remus was dozing off to sleep. I laughed underneath my breath and pull a blanket up over our bodies before resting my head on his shoulder and deciding to sleep as well.

I scrunch my face up in confusion and slowly open my eyes so that they would adjust to the afternoon lit common room. I was enjoying the peaceful nap but I had this nagging feeling in the back of my mind, it was confirmed when I felt Remus run his cold fingers along the scars that littered my back. I tense underneath his gentle graze and try to pull away but he wraps his other hand around my hips and tug me into his warm form. The corner of my eyes burned with unshed tears and I blink once, twice before they actually start to fall down my cheek. I had to bite my bottom lip to keep the sobs from echoing in the semi-silent room.

“I’m not here to judge you (Y/N), I know how tough it is to deal with the aftermath of a full moon. I don’t want you to hide from me, you’re beautiful,” Remus mumbles against the shell of my ear.

“How can you find a freak like me beautiful? No one can love something so hideous,” I choke out, all my life I was use to people staring at me when I walked down the street. They would whisper about my scars or some would be rude enough to come straight up to my face and demand I tell them about my scar, I couldn’t go to the beach or wear certain clothing in the fear that my deep scars would be seen and the little friends I had now would leave me all alone.

I feel Remus slip out from underneath the warm blanket, his feet padding against the floor as he walks around to my side and stretches a hand out to my still laying form. “Walk with me?” He asks and I look from his hand to his face and nod before taking his hand and standing up.

“Where are we going?” I question but he simply holds a finger up to my lip and lead me out of the common room and down the everlasting spiral stairs. I allow the cute brunette to drag me across the whole entire school and I look at him in confusion when we come to a stop in front of a dead end.

“Just watch,” He whispers and I look at the wall and gasp when the wall starts to morph and shimmer into a solid oak door. We stepped inside and I immediately smile and spin around to look at all the beautiful designs; the windows were etched with frost ferns and the ceiling was enchanted to look like the Northern Lights, changing colors every few seconds.  The room was bare except for the single floor length mirror that stood in the center of the room, the borders were a rich champagne hue with detailed swirls and loops that all connected at the top to form a heart that shimmered under the lighting.

“Beautiful,” I whisper and reach out to touch the unique design when I spot Remus moving closer, coming to a stop behind me.

“Do you know what I see?” He questions and I shake my head as I gaze at him through the mirror. He smiles and grabs my waist as he uses one hand to push away my hair and show my most hideous feature. “I see a brave Gryffindor girl who doesn’t see just how wonderful she really is. The scar doesn’t define who she is and in my opinion it makes her seem way badass.”

I laugh and turn around in his arms so that I could wrap mines around his neck. I tilt my head back so that I could see his face fully and actually smiled, something I’ve been doing a lot today around him. “Do you mean it?” I ask and he nods before leaning down to brush his nose against mine lightly.

“I’ve never met someone as beautiful as you before, I don’t care that you have a scar it just shows that you are strong and can survive anything. I like you for you (Y/N) and I wouldn’t wish for you to be any other way,” he says truthfully and I stare at him in surprise before nodding my head.

“You’re a really cheesy guy but Thank you, I’ve never had someone say something so nice to me,” I whisper lowly and he chuckles lightly before pressing a butterfly erupting kiss on my forehead.

“Well I guess you’re just going have to get use to my cheesiness and my compliments,” He mumbles against my skin and then pulls away and lightly touch my neck, electricity traveling down my spine and causing my heart to thump loudly.

“You’re going to spoil me Mr Lupin,” I stammer out, resting a finger against his cheek and he just smiles.