some more money

((My proposal and candidature of enrollment to the Master of Human Resources was accepted by my tutor ;u; So yep. Can’t believe it, I will start studying the Master on October! Yayyyy!! It helped the fact that I took some prior classes this year in the same university on human Resources and the fact that I am studying some Administration and Treasury. He told me that I had enough knowledge and good grades for doing so.

Since I don’t have that much money because I want to save up, I enrolled in just three classes, since it’s what I can afford right now ;u; But little by little, I will make it. I’m super happy.))

there is a “Meet the Breeds (100+!!!)” dog fair in NYC this weekend and idk if i should go because the tickets are a bit expensive HAHAHA hah haa .…. . BUT DOGS!!!

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BTS as the Mafia + How He Met You

|||Anon asked: I really liked your mafia monsta x post and was wondering if you could do something similar for got7 and bts?|||

Got7   Monsta X   Shinee


Rap Monster/Kim Namjoon

Originally posted by https-km

  • Was a CEO of a large company when he decided to make some more money and started getting involved in shady business
  • One of the most chill leaders in the industry
  • But his easygoing personality is also one of his scariest traits as he doesn’t give a shit about killing and never thinks twice
  • That’s what gets him in trouble most of the time as he somehow always end up killing the wrong person
  • He’s so good at his job that no one even suspects that this CEO is also a mafia boss

You were the president of a rival company and had beef with him since before he even started his gang. He always wanted to persuade you to sell your company to him but you were too stubborn, so he thought that now he has a lot of skillful members maybe he could threaten you. One day he barged into your office.

“What the heck? Do you even know what knocking means?”

“Just shut up and listen to me. I’m going to give you one last chance to sell me your company and well if you don’t comply things will become ugly.”

“Kim fucking Namjoon, did you just threaten me?” you asked him pulling your gun out from under the table. “Because if you did, I swear to god…”

He didn’t plan for this turn of events and as much as he was surprised he couldn’t keep his laughter in.

“Woah, woah, Y/N. We have been friends for a long time now, haven’t we? Maybe I should have taken a different approach. How about you and me start this over by getting to know each other better?”


Park Jimin

Originally posted by biaswreckerchimchim

  • Can sweet talk people to do anything
  • That’s why he’s the best at making new allies and ties, bribing officials
  • Everyone tends to trust him quickly and he uses this for his advantage 
  • Doesn’t like getting his hands dirty and would rather talk his way out if possible
  • But when it’s not, that’s still okay with him as he can handle various kinds of weapons just as well as his tongue

You caught wind of the fact that your boss is helping the mafia in exchange for many and wanted to report him. Unfortunately Jimin got to you first. He was leaning against your car waiting for you. Before you had time to react he got your car keys and pushed you inside securing you in your seat.

“So a little bird told me that you were about to make a very stupid decision.” he told you taking out his knife and tracing the lines of your collarbone.

“I prefer not to make a mess so how about we make a deal as well?”

“I don’t need your filthy money.”

“Oh how brave! I guess I should offer you something else instead then.” he said starting the car and taking off with you in it.


Kim Taehyung

Originally posted by itsbtstuff

  • A lot of people think he’s too clumsy for this job as he tends to screw up before he even starts
  • But if it’s his lucky day he’s the 2nd most deadly man in the gang
  • His specialty - explosives
  • He likes to make a big entrance and for it to be really grand he makes all of the bomb and stuff himself
  • Enjoys the view of severed limbs spattering around, this feeling helps him realize just how amazing he his at what he does and how fascinating, strong and big his explosions are

He wanted to blow you up so bad but when you despite the short amount of time managed to catch and throw back one of his grenades he decided to have you no matter what.

“Hey, that’s not very nice!! I could have gotten hurt.” he shouted.

“Are you being serious right now?” 

“I always am. You see I got you right where I wanted to. Look around.” you looked down and saw that somehow you managed to get into his mine field.

“I like you and wouldn’t rather press this button so you have two choices, either I watch you go boom or you come with me.” he smirked.


J-Hope/Jung Hoseok

Originally posted by beatriceindre

  • Was the vice president of the company, so is now stuck with almost the same amount of work
  • He takes care of the companies legal stuff and makes sure the gangs illegal one doesn’t catch anyones’ attention
  • He’s so done with this job and would rather go on some missions to blow off some steam
  • But he’s only taken on them when it’s really necessary or when there’s not enough people
  • And that’s a shame as he’s crazy good with guns, especially long range ones, as he has been practicing every day

You made a contract with their company but somehow a they lost a hefty amount of money. Knowing that this was not a simple coincidence he decided to have a meeting with you.

“I think we have to discuss some things.” he stated.

“What do you want? I don’t have your money.”

“I never even said anything about money.” he smirked and then you understood that you told him too much before it even began. Hoseok stood up and went to your chair. He took your chin in his hands made you look at him.

“You know all of this shit makes me really tired and irritated and I wouldn’t want to take out my frustrations on you, so you better give me back all the money till evening or we will have to have a few more meetings just like this.”


Suga/Min Yoongi

Originally posted by jungsooneul

  • He’s an assassin but doesn’t like calling his job that and would rather say that he takes care of business
  • Sharp, precise, quick, silent, deadly
  • Can’t think straight when he’s tired and even managed to miss some targets (only to get them later) when he feel asleep waiting for them
  • Practices with Hoseok every single day but only because he’s the one who’s asking
  • Sometimes likes to go “hunting” at nights and you should pray that you never meet him on days like that

You searched for him because you knew he would be the only one to take your request. He looked at you from the bottom up.

“Aren’t you too young to be asking things like that?”

“Am not!”

“You sure? You’re really short.” he laughed.

“I didn’t come here to be made fun of. So will you do it? Will you kill my father?” you asked. This time he looked at you with serious eyes.

“Okay but you can keep the change.” he said handing you back all the money you gave him. You quickly turned around to catch him just before he disappeared into the darkness.

“Why?”

“Because you asked me nicely and also because I hope to see you again someday.”


Jin/Kim Seokjin

Originally posted by eatupbangtan

  • He doesn’t have a particular job in the group as he’s mostly here to make sure that the members don’t make too much trouble for themselves and other gangs
  • Knew Namjoon since high school and was asked to come help
  • The gang would most likely fall apart without him as their chill leader tends to forget his duties more often than not
  • He’s a skilled medic and that’s a very big advantage for the gang as they don’t have to go through the hassle of explaining what happened in the hospitals
  • As much as he can save you from the verge of death, medical equipment in his hands can also turn into very dangerous tools as he can kill you slowly and painfully with the poisons he makes

You were part of the gang and trained under him to treat the injured.

“I see you’re getting pretty good at this.”

“That’s because you’re the one teaching me.”

“How about I show you one more of my tricks.” he said taking you over to the medical cabinet and taking all kind of drugs out.

“Oh, I know what you’re trying to do but I’m already more than experienced in making poison.” you smirked.

“Is that so? Maybe we should start some private lessons so you could teach me your way.”


Jeon Jungkook

Originally posted by eatupbangtan

  • Smug and sassy 24/7
  • Everyone who meets him for the first time want to punch him in the face
  • And a lot of people try to do that but he has great, quick reflexes and easily evades them
  • Started from simple piracy but now can literally hack into anything but usually brags about it too soon and gets caught
  • That’s how he got recruited, he was about to go to jail when Namjoon noticed his talent and bailed him out

You two had a bit of a show down in cyber space and so after that he decided to track you down. He found you in a coffee shop on the other side of town. He walked in and sat down opposite you.

“And who might you be?” you looked up from your computer screen. He caught your gaze and smirked.

“Jungkook.”

“Jungkook?!” you almost spat your drink. “How did you find me? I hid my location.”

“Did you really think that silly protection of yours could stop me? But I’m not here for that. I’m here for you.” 


A/N: Ahh I finally did it!! 😃 Anyhow, feel free to request more scenarios, reactions etc, I keep up with a lot of groups, both male and female!! 😊

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Petition for a DAI dlc where Xenon the Antiquarian becomes one of your advisors

and he just chills in the basement and talks shit with you about everyone else “the grumpy one, ehh… with the sword? I knew her great, great, great [continues for several more generations] uncle. Terrible dragon hunter. He was swallowed whole by a bear in the Hinterlands… I hope for your sake she’s better…”

and he has a lot to say about your decisions in the Sit In Judgment quests “you have a perfectly good cliff just below your balcony. Have you ever considered defenestration?”

and also he somehow knows where everything is within the keep, even though you’re pretty sure he’s only actually seen the front entrance and the rout the used to get him to the cellars

and sometimes Chauncey the Tiny Bear comes up to you with letters to give you different and ridiculous fetch quests because Xenon somehow lost the Urchin and now he needs people to bring him rare objects and moist towelettes because he is v old and v Dry

PSA for Requesters

I take pride in my work. I love making my art and I love making that art for other people.

But there have been some people who have just REALLY ticked me off.

I will not call anyone out on this, but if you think this post is about you, it probably is.

1. Reblog the art you request. Likes are just the *seen* notification. It’s depressing.

2. DON’T BEFRIEND SOMEONE SO THEY CAN GIVE YOU ART

3. Giving away other people’s art as gifts, even if the piece was made for you specifically, is stealing and it’s wrong.

4. Some artists are stuck in an awkward phase where the only people who are giving them the attention they need for their work are the slave drivers like the ones mentioned above and they can’t say “no” to them because without their requests, they may never get noticed in the art world as a professional artist who gets an income of some sort.

I know I’ll be stepping on some toes with this post, but I have had enough. This is MY ART and what you are asking of me is UNFAIR. If you don’t like it just remember that I am not an art producing machine in your computer. I am a human being who has a life and would like to pay the bills.

Modern double Tiny House with towable recording studio. Design and Architecture - Brian Crabb

This house was featured on Tiny House Nation. It’s owned by a friend of Zac’s. It started out as only the 400 sq. ft. fixed house, but the guy’s girlfriend plays the electric violin for the Trans-Siberian Orchestra, and ended up needing a separate space to practice. That descending pot rack and coffee table with the tv’s/computers are both really wonderfully innovative

The original house budget was $100K but the guy added some more money to build the trailer (practice studio) as a add-on.

A little push

Hi! Thank you for sending in this prompt! Sorry if it took me a while to get to it. Have been busy and I am also on a Peter Parker mood right now. That aside, this was fun to write to be honest and I might even attempt to turn this in to an actual drabble/imagine series: the bodyguard!au. I have always wanted to do something like that. Anyways, hope you enjoy this and thank you! Fair warning, it is a little bit short.


Truthfully, taking on this very particular job had initially been something Jason had not really wanted to do but dragged in to because Roy is always jumping in at any opportunities to bring their team some more recognition and money. It’s not like they were short on cash anyways but Jason being the best friend he is, simply lets Roy drag him in to it.

The first time Jason had met you, it was not love at first sight or anything. It went something along the lines of ‘I’m Jason and this is Roy – we are your security team’. His initial impression on you had been a little bit of a mix between amazed and in awe. Amazed because with how shitty your previous security team had been prior to you taking in their team, you had managed to survive, what with the amount of threats you receive on your person and blooming business.

That amazement, over the months, have grown in to something like a crush (or more than a crush as Roy would love to tease him). Jason never really expected you to be someone that can actually make him laugh with your witty jokes and you are also surprisingly down to earth too. Jason used to think that he has his crush under controlled but apparently not.

The moment he hears you scream out loud, Jason drops whatever he is doing – thankful that as your private security team, Roy and him have their own rooms in your mansion – and rushes to your room, getting his guns out as he busts in to your office, breaking the door only to find Roy holding a broom and you are currently standing on top of your chair looking absolutely terrified.

“What the fuck?” Jason puts away one of his guns because he still isn’t sure what the problem is and he steps in to the room. “Roy, why are you holding that broom?” He eyes his friend before turning to look at you.

“Jay,” Your voice is shaky and Jason can see your face looking very pale too and Jason narrows his eyes at Roy. “There’s a freaking rat in this office.”

Jason immediately heads for Roy and he pulls Roy towards him, causing Roy to quickly throw the broom to you. You clumsily hold on to it. “What did you do!” He hisses in Roy’s ears.

Roy glances over his shoulder and look back at Jason. “You wouldn’t do anything about your crush on Y/N so I’m doing something only I didn’t expect her to actually scream that loud or that she is highly afraid of a rat!” He hisses back to Jason and Jason rolls his eyes.

“Harper, you little shit.” Jason punches Roy on the shoulder before turning to look at you. He pads over to you and pull the broom from your hand. “Come on, Y/N. Let’s get you to somewhere safer while Roy and I try to get the rat.” Jason tries to coax you off of the chair.

“I doubt I can move from this chair – my legs are shaking.” You look down at your own knees and Jason has to agree that while it is true that your knees are shaking from fear, it is also adorable to see this version of you too. The fact that you are able to hold yourself against old men who think they are the best as well as misogynistic men but cower at the sight of rats just makes you all the more appealing to Jason.

Jason then decides to simply fuck it so he wraps his arms around you, pulling you to him. You let out a squeal from the sudden movement and Jason gently carries you out of the room, making sure not to forget to give Roy the stink eye. Roy’s response had only been to flip him off and mouthing ‘go get her, tiger’ and Jason makes sure to bring you as far from your office as he possibly can without putting you in a weak spot.

“Y/N, I’m going to skin Roy for letting that happen to you.” Jason frowns as he sets you down on the sofa. You let out a small laugh before shaking your head. Now that you are far away from the rat, you are starting to feel a little bit better and it really is a relief. You absolutely hate rats and you can’t really explain just how much you do not like them at all.

“What do you mean?” You ask him, confused as to why he would want to skin his friend.

Jason shakes his head. “We’ll make sure there are no more rats in your office so for the mean time, you can stay here first.” He explains to you, already thinking of several ways where he can scold Roy for even attempting to do something like this just because of his crush.

You give Jason a small smile before nodding your head. “Alright, my knight in shining armor, go ahead and get the rat.” You usher him away and Jason resists the urge to roll his eyes and laugh instead. “I will make myself absolutely comfortable here.”

Jason nods his head. He makes a move to walk away but then pauses before turning to look back at you. You tilt your head to the side, blinking a couple of times at him. Jason shakes his head and gives you a small salute before making his way back to the office. 

Maybe once this whole thing is done, Jason might even ask you out on a date. There wasn’t anything in the rules that said he can’t date you once he stops being the head of your security team.

Qualified - Jeff Atkins x Reader

Request - “Can you do an imagine where Jeff graduates from high school and another one about his graduation party afterwards?”      

A/N: I wasn’t sure if you wanted reader involvement or not so i just kinda went for it? Also as I’ve mentioned on previous writings I am English and we don’t do High School Graduation over here so apologies if it’s incorrect.

The day you’d been waiting for for four years had finally arrived. Graduation. You were over the moon to finally be leaving school and never having to see half these people again. For the first time, you could properly stretch your wings and do anything you wanted. Standing in line waiting for your name to be called was nerve-wracking.

“Jeffrey Atkins.” Called Principal Bolan. The boy you’d been crushing on for almost the entire time you’d been at Liberty High. The boy who barely knew you. One of the only people from high school you’d miss. Sure, it would be sad, but maybe it would also help you eventually get over him. He smiled that stunning smile and took his diploma. Damn. You thought as he looked around the room he caught your eye, but you were probably just hopeful. You’d have to savour that smile in your brain.

The names were called and called until;

“Y/N L/N.” You walked up to the stage and shook Principal Bolan’s hand. You saw your parents waving enthusiastically and smiled. They were as happy as you about graduation, seeing you grow and develop as a person made them feel amazing.

—–

After the ceremony, you went to find your parents.

“Well done sweetie! We’re so proud of you.” They ran up to hug you and hand you a bouquet of your favourite flowers.

“Thank you guys, these are beautiful.” You inhaled the scent.

“It’s all over now, kid.” Your Dad shook your shoulder.

“I know, it’s weird.” You drifted off into your thoughts about the past four years, and what was to come. A tap on your shoulder interrupted your daydreaming.

“Y/N? Hey there.” Jeffrey Atkins. Even better close up.

“Oh, Jeff! Hi.” You tried to play it cool.

“Hello Mr. and Mrs. L/N. I’m Jeff.” He shook your parents hands.

“Hi Jeff. Look, Y/N, I just remembered that we need to put some more money on the parking ticket, we’ll be back in about 10 minutes, you okay?” Your Mum was such a bad liar.

“Okay,” you laughed “I’ll see you in a bit.”

“So, anyway, I’m kinda having a last minute Graduation party… you in?” Jeff fiddled with the tassel on his hat.

“Woah, you’re inviting the whole year?” You couldn’t think why else you’d be invited.

“Yeah, pretty much.” He chuckled, soaking up your face.

“Okay, sure. Is there a dress code?”

“Just look as cute as you always do.” He smirked. You blushed. “Text me and I’ll give you the details.” He handed you a piece of paper with a number on it.

You just got Jeff Atkins’ number. Jeff Atkins just called you cute.

“Cool, thanks, I will.” again, you tried to play it cool, but you ended up grinning just a bit too hard. With a wave, Jeff left.

—–

Obviously, you’d been to parties before, but you’d never been to a Jeff Atkins party. Honestly, you were incredibly nervous. As heart-fluttering as Jeff’s comment about the dress code had been, it hadn’t made your decision any clearer. So, you picked out something Hannah had complimented you on at school the other day, and went on your merry way.

It was exactly how you’d expected it. Kids-turned-adults holding their drink of choice, dancing, laughing, and generally being drunk. You’d managed to navigate yourself outside to the garden, where there was a large banner hanging reading; “HAPPY GRADUATION LIBERTY HIGH 20–”.

There were some beers and ciders over by a table where some people were playing beer pong, so you went and got yourself a drink.

“Y/N! Hey! You came!” There he was again. That boy who set your heart in motion.

“You sound surprised.” You sipped at your drink to hide your nerves.

“Well, I am, I mean, I just wasn’t really expecting you to come…” He scratched at the back of his neck, you could sense his discomfort.

“You didn’t want me to come.” You realised.

“No! No, that’s not it.” He shook his head violently.

“It’s fine, I’ve had a few pity invites in my time, I can leave.” You focused your eyes on the floor.

“Jesus, Y/N no, please don’t.” He reached out to grab your arm. “L-look, come play beer pong with me?” His hand squeezed your forearm slightly. “Please.”

“Jeff, feeling sorry for me is worse.”

He chuckled. “Where that idea came from I’ve no idea, and I have a lot of emotions surrounding Y/N L/N, but pity is not one.”

“Fine.” You sighed, even if he was lying, it’s not like you’d see him again.

The beer pong table was mostly filled with guys, but Jeff stuck by you.

“Alright, team switch up!” Stated Montgomery. “Atkins, over here.”

“Looks like you’re gonna have to try and beat me this time.” He smirked, before switching sides.

A few rounds passed, and then it was your turn. Versus Jeff.

“Give me your best shot L/N.”

You bounced the ping pong ball off the table, landing it in one of the cups. Your team cheered and you beamed as you watched Jeff down the contents of the cup.

“Nice play. Can you handle this though?” He teased, holding up the ping pong ball. You were beginning to feel a buzz from the alcohol.

“Try me, Atkins.” You snickered as he threw the ball, and missed. “Impressive.” You mocked.

“Fine. I give up!” He threw his arms up in faux frustration and left the table. Except, upon passing you, he grabbed your arm and pulled you with him.

“Where are we going?” You laughed nervously.

“It’s a secret. Don’t worry, I won’t take you to a hidden location and murder you.” He flashed you his winning smile, which you couldn’t help but feel eased by.

“This is…your room?” You purveyed your surroundings upon reaching the place, which was in the separate summer house type building at the end of the garden. Pictures of Jeff and his friends or family were pinned to a cork board, and there was various baseball paraphernalia. You sat on his bed, hand hovering over his duvet.

“Ding ding.” You could feel the nervous energy spurting off of him.

“So… why am I here?” You pulled at the bed slightly.

“Well, no one’s really allowed in here, so you’re special.” He shrugged, looking at his feet.

“But why?”

“Okay, so, because it’s graduation I thought - fuck it.”

Your eyes told him to continue.

“S-so, because I’ll likely never see you again, I have nothing to worry about when I admit that I’ve liked you for the past four years.” He stammered, playing with the hem of his shirt in much the same fashion as he had with his hat tassel earlier in the day.

“You’re…playing a prank on me right?”

He sat down beside you.

“Do these eyes look serious to you?” His stunning green eyes bore into you.

“I’m not sure?” You stuttered, nervous and excited.

His words from earlier rung in your head; ‘I have a lot of emotions surrounding Y/N L/N.’ What did he mean? Was this it?

He leaned in ever so slowly, giving you the opportunity to move away if you wanted, but you didn’t. When his lips hit yours it was a long dormant volcano which erupted and set your whole body on fire.

“Am I being serious now?” He whispered into your lips after breaking away.

“Try again, I need to double check.”

After another few minutes of making out with the boy you’d wished for for so long, which felt like a dream, you stopped again for breath.

“Qualified to make judgement now?”

“Qualified in school and in Jeff Atkins’ lips. Check.” You bit your lip.

“Clay told me that word would come in useful.” He flipped a strand of your hair through his fingers.

“But fuck Jeff, really? I think that’s the best kiss I’ve ever had and you waited four years until we’d never see each other again to give it to me?” You hit him.

“Ow! Don’t put this on me, you could’ve made a move.” He hit you back.

“You pushed Clay to Hannah for so long, and you couldn’t even push yourself. Disgraceful.”

“I-”

“You’re going to have to make up for lost time, Jeffrey.” You leaned in, and met the lips that made the smile you loved so much, once more.

solartumble  asked:

Here is a simple yet deep question: Why do rogues / thieves steal in D&D and other settings? At some point they have more than enough gold to buy everything they desire, so what would keep them going? All I can think of would be the adrenaline.

There are many many answers to this question, which is indeed simple yet deep. :) Here are a few:

  • Hey, did you know that in early D&D editions, coins looted were converted to XP gained, at a 1:1 ratio? Few play with that rule any more, but the mentality hasn’t died out completely. :)
  • To an extent, rogues keep stealing for the same reason adventurers keep adventuring - and looting corpses and robbing graves and emptying dungeons from their valuables.
  • For the players, quite simply because that’s the game. (At least if they choose to play like that, it’s not obligatory; common, yes, obligatory no.)
  • For the characters, motives range from “because we’re greedy assholes”, to “we got to cover the expenses of this expedition” to “we have no idea how to make a living like normal people” to “we need these expensive items to save the world, so we need gold to buy them”.
  • As your station/level rises, so do your expenses. At lvl 1 all you need is food, ammunition, and a bit of ale. Then you get enough coin to buy a potion, and you buy it, and whoops, you’re broke again. Then you get some more money, and spend it on fancy sword. And so on. At high levels, you may need gold to build a keep, pay contacts, bribe officials, buy a ship - that’s a lot of bling! And if you can go to the Magic Mart and buy better and better magic items, well, you can guess where all that money goes.
  • People in general don’t seek wealth just to survive. They also seek it to show off, gain power and influence, attract a mate, groom an heir, fill the void in their cold empty hearts - lots of reasons, and these are just the selfish ones.
  • Rogues don’t have to keep stealing at higher levels, and often don’t. They can use their skills just for adventuring (infiltrate a cult, steal an artifact, sleight of hand the hierophant’s unholy symbol, forge some important documents).
  • The thrill of the heist is a pretty big deal actually. :)
  • I once had a character who began her life of crime by stealing apples. Several levels and buckets of gold later, she’d stopped thieving altogether except for missions, and would buy everything she needed, leaving large tips and all. But she never payed for apples, she always stole those. She didn’t need to, but it was a quirk, a reminder, a little rite that asserted her sense of identity.
  • Our sense of identity beats our common sense every fucking time.
  • It’s a great sense of achievement and self-worth to evolve from a street rat who cuts purses and palms rings to an accomplished cat-burglar who fears no guards or magical alarms and specialises in art heists.
  • Still in the Thieves’ Guild? They still want their cut.
  • Sometimes you just get that irrational urge to out-bling Strahd. (True story, that one).

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cute but subtle ways to dress little!
  • PATTERNED SOCKS!! Whether they’re cute animals, or little drawings, or just pretty colours, they’re bound to make you feel little! No-one will notice them unless you pull them up high.
  • Overalls! Wear them over t shirts, sweaters, anything! They’re actually pretty fashionable at the moment, and they work for all genders :)
  • Headbands and bows! I’m in love with headbands right now - I have a collection of adorable headbands, some of them are plain, but some have little bows and flowers, 10/10 would recommend. Also, hair clips and barrettes are awesome!
  • Ribbons! You could tie them into your hair, around your braids or ponytails, or even into your braids - it looks super cool! And there are bAJILLIONS of colours and designs, you can get them from dollarama for basically no money! 
  • Some more things you can do with ribbons: tie them around your wrist to make a cute bracelet! You can also replace your shoelaces with your favourite ribbons to spice them up a little.
  • LOTS OF COLOURS! Just mix and match, throw in the entire rainbow into your outfit if you wanna!
  • Hairstyles: if you have long hair, you can try out fun things like pigtails and braids!
  • If you shop online or go to places like gap kids, you can find kiddie clothes that are big enough to fit you! You can find things like cuddly shirts or sweaters with bright colours and cute drawings, or character t-shirts, and it’ll just look cute, not necessarily kiddy!
  • Cute little accessories! For example, I have some cute ear muffs for the winter that are super fluffy and have little panda bear faces on them! You can get gloves and earbuds like this too!
  • Funky tights! i have some rainbow striped ones that i always wear with skirts and it makes me feel super little! You can get ones with patters and stars and hearts and designs that look amazing! You can also do this with leggings.
  • Sparkly nail polish! 
  • Heelies or light up sneakers, if you wanna!
  • Do you remember sillybands? Well you can still get them online for barely any money, and they look so cute! When you’re wearing them, they just look like colourful elastic bands, so it’s not super obvious
  • if you’re carrying a bag with you, decorate it with stickers and buttons and keychains! You can make it all pretty and jingly :)

I hope you find these helpful!! I’ll be posting similar posts this week :)

- Evie

Qrowin!Jelsa for @knightsquall and @shinamatsuoka 

I think I just need excuse to draw Elsa in Atlas Specialist uniform