stuff i would like to buy

i’m thinking of bringing back some old-school pins i did like…five years ago and then never actually sold in my shop haha

remember the breadvengers pins?? so if i did like…..a limited edition run for a fundraising type thing for getting a cintiq…would y’all buy them?

anonymous asked:

I am going to Norway and Sweden for 3 weeks this summer. What places are worth to visit? Thanks for answering!!

Honestly I’ve gotten so many questions lately about this and it’s kinda sad cause I’m so little culturally educated… like when I go to Oslo I go to Starbucks lmao. Sweden is for harryhandling aka buying food alcohol and tobacco cheap as fuck because they don’t have Norways taxes and Denmark is the amusement park in København.
My suggestion is to either ask someone who really knows stuff about Norwegian/Scandinavian culture or honestly google is your best bet? Find out what part of Norway/Sweden/Den you would like to see, what era of the history etc. Etc. I’m sure there’s lists of the places where iconic SKAM scenes where filmed, the castle is probably worth a look and frogneparken is really nice (also for hunting Pokemon if people still do that) and tons of museums. If you’re travelling to all three of the countries it would probably be interesting to go to a couple museums and compare how we differently talks about our history with each other

But if any of you guys ever travel to a seashore town called Sandefjord hit me up and I’ll show you the monument of us killing a whale and the statue of a whale jaw and the whale hunting museum because for some reason killing a peaceful animal is one of our greatest prides.

QUESTION... 👀

OK friends so as I mentioned here i’m planning on making Soccer/Football and Ghost™️ “Surprise Packs”… 

Basically these would be pre-order only, each one would have something like:

-Pin Buttons

-Mini-Prints 

-Stickers 

-An Original Drawing (when you’d pre-order the Surprise Pack you’d include what you’d like for this)

What you do all think, is this something you’d actually buybecause i’m in no position right now to make stuff that won’t sell. 

spirkism  asked:

hey so it seems like you've fixed your "buy me a coffee" button problem from a few days ago but I just wanted to say that if you ever need help with theme/code stuff, feel free to hit me up! I've been making & publishing themes for over three years now and I'd be happy to help however I can - that's the least I can do in return for all the wonderful content and advice you constantly offer to all of us :)

Ahhh! Thank you so much!! I have been telling myself I would teach myself coding for like.. a year now. I’m kicking myself for still not doing it! Hahaah

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Growing up I never had a perfume. I was like oh, one day when I’m grownup and have money I’m going to wear perfume. I had one perfume and I would save it for really, really, really special occasions. Which meant I never actually wore it. So now it’s one of those things like, I can wear perfume everyday. I can afford to buy another one, I’m really lucky that I can. Now when I have nice stuff I don’t save it anymore, I try to use it.

anonymous asked:

Ohh you do aerial silks? I've been wanting to start them, do you have any tips for how to get started (like how to get your body in shape for it)

Yes I just started a few weeks ago!! I got my body in shape by doing 3.5 years of pole dancing (and 4 years of swimming, and a bit of rock climbing, and other stuff haha). Nothing trained me properly for the demand it puts on your hand and finger grip though holy moly. Do whatever you can to strengthen your hand grip!! Buy one of those mechanisms where you can just squeeze/contract it over and over again - do like, 50 on each hand every day. 

For general core strength, I would just do some planking every day. This 5-minute routine is really good:

I used to do that every day (now I do it occasionally only haha). Focus on strength in the core, back, arms and hands, and then flexibility in the hips and legs. 

anonymous asked:

Headcanon that Maggie figured out Kara is Supergirl and instead of telling them she knows, being the little shit she is, hardcore starts messing with the danvers sisters. She starts buying all kind of Super stuff for Kara cuz she 'thinks kara has a crush on supergirl' or some shit like that. honestly i just need an awkward rambling mess of puppy danvers and a really smug Maggie. then maybe Lena catches on and her Maggie bond over what to buy Kara next because come on Kara youre not sneaky

Can you imagine though?

Cause Maggie would lay it on so thick!

“Heard your girlfriend saved the day again little Danvers!”

Kara awkwardly pushes her glasses up her nose

“What?! No! I mean, she’s not my girlfriend! We’re just like friends - just really good friends!”

“‘Good friends’ yeah, sure, that’s exactly what I used to say about all my girlfriends.”

“Maggie …” Alex warns.

“What? I just think that Kara needs to come to terms with her crush on a certain someone. It isn’t healthy to repress all that.”

“Crush?!” Kara gulps glancing at Lena. “I don’t have a crush on anybody.”

“Kara, it’s completely fine! Who doesn’t have a crush on Supergirl?” Lena smiles, patting her arm.

“W-wh-what?”

“Oh come on! The hair, the arms, the ‘save the world’ personality -who wouldn’t have a crush?”

“I’m Supergirl!” Kara blurts.

Maggie laughs and Lena smirks.

“Yeah, we kinda figured that one out, little Danvers.”

“What?!”

“If it helps any, you did say you flew to my office on a bus.” Lena offers.

“Oh. Well, did you mean what you said?”

“About what?”

“Having a crush on Supergirl.”

“Kind of hard not too.”

“Would you want to go on a date with Supergirl?”

“No… But I’d love to go on a date with Kara Danvers.”

They’re so caught up in each other’s gaze that they don’t notice Alex sidle up to Maggie and hand over the keys to her Ducati.

“One time around the block, that’s it.”

“We agreed on a whole afternoon with the loser’s bike.”

“Yeah but that was when I thought I was going to win.”

Maggie pouts.

“Don’t push it, Sawyer!”

SO i have been taking up the habbit of talking to myself when i drive and i went into best buy to get a new mouse and could not have sounded more insane to the man there, notable things include

“Hi im looking for- wait is there a different plural form for computer mouses/mice then the one used for animal mice”

after the man said ‘enjoy your purchase’ “you too- wait no shit that’s like, I mean you enjoy work here but- well work isn’t fun but, i did that thing where you say ‘you too’ after a waiter says to enjoy your meal im gonna go”

also i got very spooked by some robot baby toy that was on the other side of the computer stuff and stopped him mid sentence to get spooked i was a w reck

but as i was buying milk and frozen pizzas at walmart i realize i wanted an icecream cake but i know the walmart has shit cakes and i would be a fool to not get one from the dairy queen right down the road ANYWAY i go in and ask if its possible to print same day on the cakes, like totally reassuring its no big deal if you dont, but the woman did regardless, i wanted john cena on my cake and it was a square design on a circular cake, ontop of that she kept reminding me how they never do this with same day ordering and I STARTED TO FEEL BAD CAUSE it was literally an icecream cake for me but she came out with a frosting bag and asked for the kids name so i shit out the name ‘jordan’ and she asked if i wanted anything else onit and i

so yeah all in all today was a little weird also i kept driving past this statue of a horse i kept getting spooked and thought it was a real horse 

7 tips on becoming a minimalist

Minimalism is trendy these days but what most people don’t realize is that it’s not about wearing monochrome clothes and living in an Ikea furnitured home. It’s an actual lifestyle that can help you to live more mindfully and be more conscious about what you consume. I’ve been taking steps to living a minimalist lifestyle and although I wouldn’t call myself a proper minimalist yet, I still have some experience I would like to share.

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Would anyone be interested in menhera/gurokawaii/pastel goth themed charms? I want to eventually do stuff like pins/shirts/stuff that can actually be “used”, but I need capital to do that. So the charms would be cute, cheap to buy, and a way for me to build up to bigger stuff. Not sure if its a great idea or if I should find a different subject (like fanart!). Let me know your thoughts!

Husband Jin Would Be Like

Originally posted by junghosoek

  • Would be hella cheesy
  • In the beginning would try to bring you breakfast in bed everyday
  • But because of his busy schedule he’d have to limit that to his days off
  • Kisses on your forehead
  • Would love to take you on the store to buy house stuff for your new home
  • Disagreeing on colors
  • And towels
  • And curtains
  • Would let you choose if you do aegyo
  • Going home with everything you chose
  • He can’t resist you
  • Would want to have your wedding and honeymoon pictures all over the house
  • “But Jagi, I look so good!” ~Whining aegyo~
  • Having your wedding and honeymoon pictures all over your house
  • You cooking for him
  • He ending up taking over and preparing the hole thing by himself
  • “But babe, I wanted to cook for you!”
  • “It’s okay Jagi, you can give the dessert ;)”
  • Having sex on the kitchen counter while the food is in the oven
  • After dinner you both going straight to bed and waking up in the middle of the night just to eat the leftovers of your wedding cake
  • Having sex again after the cake.
  • Waking up laying on his chest while he runs his fingers through your hair
  • “Good morning wife”
  • Dad jokes
  • Whenever you talked about children he’d tell you that he already has five because namjoon is the daddy so he’d want to have a pet first
  • You guys getting a small dog
  • Him being obsessed with the dog
  • You being jealous of the dog
  • Buying new lingerie
  • Cooking while wearing lingerie so you can surprise him
  • When he gets home greets the dog first
  • As soon as he sees you he stops, stare at your body and take you straight to bed
  • “I loved the surprise Jagi” ~says while kissing your neck and undressing you~
  • “Great because I know we already have a dog, but we can always practice making babies ;)”
  • Always bringing you flowers
  • Feeling loved and appreciated
  • Rare fights
  • But when it happens there’s a lot of pettiness
  • Make up sex would be a little more rough 
  • Sex would usually be more vanilla, but he’d want to be on top
  • Family vacations
  • By family I mean BTS 
  • And your dog of course
  • Him always calling to check on you
  • Even if it’s in different time zones
  • You waking up in the middle of the night to your phone buzzing
  • “Hey Jagi sorry for calling so late, I just wanted yo to know that I really love you”
  • “I love you too Babe, I miss you!”
  • “I’ll be coming home soon!”

  1. Husband Jimin

I’m making husband lists for the other members as well ~ Please let me know if y’all want boyfriend lists too :)

- Juju

mullette headcanons cause im g a r b a g e

  • Laf really loves baking and herc likes to watch and they always end up having a make out session before laf is even close to finishing the recipe
  • Legit herc is a clean freak. Hes always cleaning and shit
  • Not to mention that the room he keeps all of his stuff for his tailoring business is organized af
  • Laf fucking loves it when herc plays with his hair
  • He’s snoozing before he even knows it
  • Herc never makes the bed and laf gets huffy and puffy about it
  • Laf is constantly buying books and has like no where to put them all
  • HERC IS THE BEST FUCKING COOK AROUNNNDD
  • LIKE LEGIT HE MEMORIZES RECIPES AND COOKS THE BEST FUCKING DISHES AND LAF ABSOLUTELY LOVES HIS COOKING
  • Herc also wears a ‘kiss the cook’ apron
  • And u kno laf the little shit comes from behind and whispers in herc’s ear
  • “J'adorerais baiser le cuisinier” (I would love to kiss/fuck the cook)
  • And herc is just standing there and the look on his face says holy fUCK CAUSE HE LOOOVES IT WHEN LAF TALKS IN FRENCH EVEN IF HE DOESNT UNDERSTAND A SINGLE WORD
  • Laf loves teaching herc how to speak in french
  • Like laf is so patient with herc its wonderful and even if herc has a hard time with pronunciation and stuff he ends up being SO proud of herc
  • Also
  • Herc loves it when laf speaks in english cause of his accent
  •  
Before the Sun Is in the Sky - Part 2

Pairing: Lin Manuel Miranda x Reader

PART 1

Summary: Breakfast. Like that’s all it is.

Warnings: I think there’s light cursing in there. Barely. Which is weird because I curse like a sailor.

Word Count: 3,206. (Yay, rambling.)

A/N: YOU GUYS ARE ALL SO FANTASTIC. THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR YOUR KIND WORDS AND ALL THE LOVE. Tbh, I expected like, eight notes on the first one, but y'all exceeded my expectations. If I had the money, I would buy all of you puppies and kittens and chocolate and food and the works. Thank you so much!! I present to you an entire load of trash.

SIDE NOTE: Also again, thanks to @ourforgottenboleros for being my second pair of eyes and editing and proofreading. GO READ HER STUFF. I AM HER NUMBER ONE FAN. JOIN MY FANCLUB.

“I’m thinking bagels,” Lin suggested as you both journeyed south 165th Street. “Are you thinking bagels, Doc?”

“You read my mind,” you replied with a grin. “I’ve been dying for a bagel since yesterday morning. And please, Y/N works just fine.”

It was around 5:15 in the morning, the sun already piercing the night’s veil of darkness, cueing the pigeons to rise and harass the inhabitants of the Big Apple.

This definitely wasn’t what you’d anticipated. You were supposed to do one last round in the ER, make sure you’d discharged everyone, if not already admitted the more serious cases, then gone home to sleep for the mere five hours before it was time to start your life again back at the hospital. And what exactly were you doing now?

Completely disregarding your body’s desperation for sleep. Going for bagels. With a stranger.

No matter how much you wanted to reprimand yourself, it seemed as though part of you had already come up with logical excuses for your irresponsibility.

Disregarding your desperate need for rest? You function perfectly on three hours of sleep. You’ve trained for this. This is your life.

Going for bagels? You haven’t had a solid meal in about eighteen hours. The most you’ve had to eat was a cookie an attending doctor had offered you late yesterday morning.

With a stranger? He’s cute. That’s that. (Because Lord knows you have a handful of other reasons why it’s a good thing to go out with this guy, but let’s not even get you started.)

He nudged you with his elbow as you both made a left on Broadway, breaking you away from your internal interrogation between you and your conscience. “Penny for your thoughts?”

Not wanting to make him feel bad for not only keeping you an hour longer at the hospital but also cutting your time for sleep even shorter than it already is, you simply smiled at him, feigning confusion. “I’m just so hungry, I can’t decide what kind of bagel I wanna get. They all sound so good right now.”

“Well then, don’t let me tell you about what kind of spreads you can get too because that’ll just throw you for a loop.”

Both of you shared a quick laugh and you nudged him right back. “Thanks for the invite,” you said. “I really appreciate it.”

“Hey, when she’s gorgeous, I can’t just let her slide.” Lin simply shrugged as if this was no revelation to either you. He turned his head to look at you and chuckled a little. “But in all seriousness, I didn’t want the conversation to end, so I took a shot and thankfully, you said yes, and here we are.”

“Well then, I’m glad you didn’t throw it away.”

“Not as glad as I am.”

The two of you walked the rest of the way in content silence, basking in each other’s presence like this was a daily ritual of yours. Your steps fell in sync with his, left foot, right foot, all the way down the busy sidewalk. When you reached the door of Mike’s Bagels, he held it open and gestured for you to enter the lively bagel joint.

He grabbed your hand and pulled you through the growing group of people crowding around the counter, giving you more of a view of the assortment of bagels.

“Onion, sesame, poppy seed, chocolate chip, cinnamon raisin, blueberry, spinach, spinach and cheese, just plain cheese…” He turned his head to look at you, searching for an answer.

You simply stood there looking down at where both of you connected, too distracted by the fact that he still hadn’t let go of your hand.

“There are a lot of choices,” he started. “But might I suggest the cinnamon raisin with strawberry cream cheese? Because that’s what I’m getting and that’s the best one, in my not-so-humble opinion.”

Finally managing to break your gaze away from both of your hands, you flashed him a quick smile.

“Then make it two,” you replied. “I trust your not-so-humble opinion.”

Lin brought you back over to the end of the line (crowd, really, because apparently no one knew about single file here,) and you both waited for your turn. Without a single word, he laced his fingers between yours, intertwining them with ease.

Lord, I’m gonna die by the time this is over, aren’t I? you thought.

“Have you been here before?” He asked you, bringing you back to reality from your internal monologue.

“No, but I walk past it every day. I typically go to Bagel Boss.”

“Looks like we’ve got a new place then.” The corners of his mouth curved upwards into the sweetest of grins, and it was nearly enough to melt you into a puddle of helplessness and glee.

We? What do you mean by ‘we’?

Just as you were about to question his word choice, you were silenced by the sound of the teenage boy clearing his throat from behind the counter in an attempt to capture your attention.

“Two cinnamon raisin bagels with strawberry cream cheese,” Lin ordered before turning to you. “Baby, do you want it toasted?”

Baby?!

You couldn’t do anything but nod with an incredulous look etched on your face.

“Both toasted, dude. Oh, and coffee. Two medium drips? Yeah, medium drips.”

Had he not let go of your hand to reach into his pocket for his wallet, you would’ve stood there for the rest of the day, dumbfounded and speechless.

But hey, Mama didn’t raise no freeloader, and regardless of whether this breakfast was a date or not, you weren’t about to let a stranger pay for your food. You quickly reached into your messenger bag and grabbed your wallet, immediately pulling out your debit card and handing it to the cashier.

“No!” Lin quickly interjected, pushing your hand away. “Please, let me take care of it, Y/N.”

“I can’t let you do that,” you answered with a shake of your head. Bringing your attention back to the poor confused kid behind the counter, you stretched your arm out further, encouraging him to take your card.

After a bit of a struggle, you heard grunt followed by a victory whoop coming from Lin, and next thing you knew, the kid shrugged.

“Sorry, ma’am, he just reached over swiped his card.” The cashier snickered a little as the receipt printed from the machine. He ripped it and handed it to Lin. “You guys are order number 58.”

Lin placed his right hand on the small of your back and ushered you down the long counter before finding your hand to hold again.

“How’d you that? Why’d you do that? I told you not to do that.”

Words were flying out of your mouth, and no matter how hard you tried, they just wouldn’t stop.

He motioned towards an empty booth at the very front of the already tiny, hole-in-the-wall shop, gently pulling you to it.

“Y/N, it wouldn’t be a proper date if I didn’t take care of the tab.” He replied with a laugh. “I told you, I got it.”

You slid into the booth and watched him follow suit with his Rico Suave moves. “But I told you not to–”

He cut you off quickly and patted your hand. “Shh, shh, it’s all over now.”

You tried your hardest to remain frustrated, but the tone of his voice, the warmth of his palm on yours, the sweetness in his eyes – you were melting.

And there you both were, practically front and center of the entire place, gazing into each other’s eyes. It was just as cliché as it sounded. Screw your already fucked up sleeping pattern, forget your dire need to satisfy your voracious appetite, never mind the fact that the man who just invited you out to breakfast on a whim was a complete stranger. Something about this, about him, felt normal.

Lin stood up to pick up your order from the end of the counter, leaving you with both countless thoughts racing through your mind and endless subconscious silence.

“Tada!” He proclaimed as he set the basket in front of you. “Shit, he forgot the cups for coffee. I’ll be back.” He began walking back to the cashier, but came back four steps later. “Cream and sugar?”

You looked up at him and simply smiled, nodding quickly before watching him walk backwards with a sly grin on his face to reciprocate your own.

The sweet aroma of the warm bagels before you made your head spin, and you suddenly remembered how desperately starving you were. Without missing a single beat, you dove in, practically devouring nearly a quarter of the entire thing in just a single bite. You were one with the bagel. There was no such thing as you and the bagel. It was you and you were it.

You were too focused on relishing the flavor of the cinnamon with the occasional raisin here and there, all intertwined with the creamy strawberry spread between both halves – you were in heaven.

And you would’ve remained in heaven until you’d consumed the entire bagel, but you were interrupted by the scent of coffee rising up, sending the synapses of your brain into near neurosis.

You saw two coffee cups stacked, one standing on top of the other’s lid. For a moment, you didn’t put two and two together and your lack of comprehension broke you away from your split-second of nirvana.

Lin picked up on your brief lapse of confusion and showed you his bandaged left hand, reminding you that the poor guy only had mobility of his free hand, and suddenly, you were hit with an pang of guilt because you knew damn well you should’ve gotten the coffees instead of allowing him to struggle.

“Oh my God, I’m so sorry, I should’ve helped you,” you started to apologize.

“I told you, it’s a date. Not to enforce gender norms, but this is what I do. So this is yours, two creams, two sugars,” he spoke as he handed you the top cup before taking a seat across from you.“I wasn’t sure how you took your coffee, so I went super generic.”

“Either you’re psychic or you’re just fantastic at assumptions,” you replied, graciously taking the cup in front of you and taking a quick sip of its contents. “Hmm, is this French Roast?”

Lin froze and grimaced. “I-I can switch it out for you if you don’t like it. I just didn’t know what–”

“I love French Roast. You really must be psychic.”

“Well, I mean…” he began coyly before breaking into a soft chuckle. “Columbian was out, and that was right next to it, so it was just chance. But hey, if you wanna believe I’m psychic, then I have no problem playing the part for you.”

You threw your head back in laughter and he joined you, his hearty laugh seemingly harmonizing with yours.

He took notice of your partially consumed bagel. “Good, right?”

“The best, honestly. I’ve eaten at Bagel Boss since I moved to the city, but this place has managed to open my eyes.”

“Wait ‘til I show you my version of NYC.” He brought his hand up in the air to mock the presentation of a billboard. “‘Lin’s New York City Tour.’ Restaurants, record shops, bookstores, I’ve got a list of all the hidden gems. Does that sound enticing to you?”

Your mouth full of yet another bite of the bagel, you gave him an affirming nod.

It did sound enticing. Despite the fact that you were born and raised in New York, you still weren’t too familiar with the city. You were accustomed to suburban living having grown up on Long Island. Sure, you and your family ventured into the city every now and then, but there was nothing Long Island didn’t have that you needed to leave it. And even though you’ve lived in the city for a solid eight years, you never really had the time to explore because of how much of your life you spent in a lab or at the hospital. The most you knew about your new surroundings was the fact that your workplace didn’t require you to take the subway and that your upstairs neighbor had two toddlers that enjoyed pretending their apartment was a jungle gym. Of course, you knew more than that, but the point was you never really had the time to familiarize yourself. To this day, this was a foreign place to you and the unfamiliarity of the city only made you wallow in loneliness more and more every second you shared with your own company.

“Alright, I already talked your ear off back at the ER, so I think it’s fair that you get a chance at revenge.”

After taking a long sip of your coffee, you shook your head with a smirk plastered across your face. “You didn’t talk my ear off, Lin. I told you I enjoyed the conversation.”

“Y/N,” he began to whisper, holding a hand to his cheek as he leaned forward. “That was your cue to tell me all about you.” He sat back in the booth, a sly grin growing quickly on his face.

“You could’ve just said it like that, you dork.”

Lin feigned offense, pressing his palm to his chest overdramatically. “Oh, my feelings!”

“I rest my case,” you giggled before finishing the last bite of your bagel. “I don’t really have an interesting story, especially compared to Hamilton.”

“Don’t be so modest, Y/N, you’re already interesting to me and I did all the talking earlier.” He reached across the table and took your hand in his. “And plus, I’m not on a date with the dead white dude on the ten-dollar bill. I’m here with you.”

Damn it, your cheeks were burning yet again, and at this rate, you were positive they were perpetually red. Of course, you had to play it cool though.

You simply rolled your eyes. “Such a charmer.”

“I’d beg to differ,” he teased sweetly. “So, what’s your origin story?”

It wasn’t a fantastic one.

Born in Queens, raised in Hicksville, attended private schools your entire childhood. Your parents divorced when you were thirteen, just three months after your one and only sister was born, leaving you to grow up faster than anticipated. With your father completely out of the picture, you suddenly found yourself being your mother’s rock, your sister’s keeper, and the glue that held the three of you together. High school went by quickly, not only because time suddenly flew, but you were lucky enough to graduate two years sooner than the usual student (despite having to juggle helping your mother parent your sister and homework from your countless AP classes), Pre-Med at Tufts, Allopathic Medical School at Cornell, internship at Columbia University Hospital, and you were currently completing your residency there.

“And now you’re all up to speed. The end.” You brought your cup up to your lips and took a drink, emptying out the remainder of its contents, not making too much of an already boring story.

“Now she’s a big shot with a gigantic needle and stitches.” Lin’s grin spread across his face from ear to ear. “Tell me more.”

“There’s not much more to tell,” you replied truthfully.

There really wasn’t anything else to tell.

“Sure there is,” he quipped.

You brought a hand up to your mouth to cover up a yawn as you shook your head.

“Okay, okay, let’s get you home, sleepyhead,” he said as he started to clean up.

“Told you my story was boring,” you half-joked, lending a hand in tidying up the table. “Even I was on the brink of sleep.”

“Now who’s a dork?”

He made a goofy face at you as you both slid out of the booth and stood up. With the two coffee cups your hand and the empty baskets in Lin’s, the two of you shuffled around the ever-growing crowd in the shop before approaching the trash bin.

And of course, like the sweetheart he was, he held the door open for you and escorted you out of Mike’s Bagels and back onto the sidewalk.

He wrapped an arm around your waist and pulled you close, and you did nothing in protest.

“Thanks for breakfast, Lin,” you murmured softly, your exhaustion reaching its peak. “I had a lot of fun.” In your periphery, you could see a faint smile growing into a toothy grin.

“You made it fun, so thank you.

Dropping his arm, his hand found yours once more and this time, you had no problem letting your fingers intertwine with his.

“Wait, are we walking in the direction of your place or am I just leading you nowhere?” He asked suddenly, slowing his steps.

“No, we’re going in the right direction. I’m just on 156th Street,” you assured him.

“Good,” he replied with a squeeze of your hand.

Silence surrounded both of you, and the two of you simply enjoyed it, feeling perfectly content in each other’s company. You strolled past the building traffic along Broadway, amidst the other inhabitants of the city whisking by, in the middle of blaring horns and cursing drivers, there was still nothing more that made you feel more at ease than merely holding his hand.

In a matter of six minutes, you and Lin had journeyed all the way down to your apartment building.

“Well, this is me,” you told him as your footsteps came to a halt. “I really enjoyed your company today.”

His fingers still locked with yours, he turned to face you. “When can I see you again?”

Despite having spent just a few hours with him, you basically knew how to play his game.

“When did you want to see me again?” you asked devilishly.

He wasted no time with his reply.

“Tomorrow.”

Even though you thought you knew the answer, his response still caught you by surprise and you found yourself giggling like a goof.

You gave his hand a quick squeeze. “I’m a busy person, so I’m gonna have to check my schedule.” You let go of his hand so you could rummage through your bag for a scratch piece of paper and a pen before jotting down your number.

Taking his hand in yours, you pressed the paper in his palm. Your gaze was locked on his for a moment before you were transfixed by his lips.

Inhale.

He pressed his lips against yours, feeling him grin into it, and you couldn’t stop the corners of your mouth from tugging into a little smile of your own as you reciprocated with just as much tenderness and sweetness.

“Tomorrow,” you whispered against his lips when you pulled apart.

Letting go of his hand, you slowly started up the stairs, still grinning back at him.

Once you reached the door, you unlocked it and stepped inside, waving to him from the other side of the window.

“Tomorrow,” Lin repeated with the same goofy grin still spread across his face, watching you walk away until you were no longer in his line of vision. “Tomorrow.”

Dating T’Challa Would Involve [edited]

[a/n]: I just decided to edit this because I feel like I need more T’Challa and it’s really short. Also, it’s Harry Potter’s birthday and I’m a giant nerd so.. HAPPEE BIRTHDAE HARRY

[request]:  Do you do headcanons? Like dating T'Challa would involve? And then let your imagination run wild 😁

Originally posted by imkylotrash

Dating T’Challa would involve…

  • Him trying not to laugh at your terrible cat puns because he pretends to hate them (he loves them)
  • Watching the Wakandian sunsets and sunrises with him
  • Him calling you his queen
  • He’d spoil you rotten let’s be real
  • You telling him to stop buying you stuff
  • “But you deserve the world my queen”
  • Being the only one he wants to talk to about his father 
  • Sam constantly teasing you two about your relationship
  • You cry, he slits the throat of whoever did it
  • Lots of cuddling
  • Lots
  • Guys I’m serious
  • Lots of cuddling
  • Him having to have his arm around your waist at all times
  • Him only being a cutie when he’s around you
  • The people of Wakanda absolutely adoring you
  • But he’d have to be away a lot because you have to stay and do missions and whatnot while he’s in Wakanda
  • So that means video chatting whenever possible
  • Him smiling adorably to himself when you fall asleep on the video chat
  • Sweet dreams my queen
  • Him sleepily telling you how much he loves you in Wakandain (which is actually Xhoso in Civil War but whatever) while you two are lying down for bed
  • You not understanding a word of it
  • Really cutesy sex because let’s be real, that man would die if he thought he was hurting you in any way
  • He’d be protective asf
  • Especially around Sam because he wasn’t a fan of the way you bonded over cat puns
  • You, Sam, and Bucky playing the Pink Panther theme song whenever he enters a room in the Avengers Compound
  • Sam staring at you for a long time and you finally ask him why and he says “So, you like cats?
  • Overall he’d just be a big protective ball of cute royalty 
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“How would Kojuro react when MC is turned into a cat?" 

Well, that’s not just a crack headcanon now, Voltage has made it canon in his epilogue for this event. And the answer? They still converse and it is mega cute! And so much more so because Kojuro likes cats but for some unknown reason cats hate him, hahaha, poor darling!

I recommend buying all the epi for this event. It’s so worth 2 pearls each if you like crack stuff. 

The hashtag for this event should be #CRACK TREATED SERIOUSLY, hahahaha

GO GO GO GET!

ALSO, NAUGHTY HEADCANON: DADDY IS TOTALLY GOING TO CALL US KITTEN AFTER THIS EVENT!

I know this is probably some Pandora’s Box shit but I was never really into Harry Potter (saw the movies) and am going to some wizarding thing soon.

Can somebody give me the run down of what that stuff is all about? I know you buy a wand and then pick a starter Pokemon and get assigned a classpect or something so uhh if someone has some strong arguments which teams you think I would be picking here or what kind of starter I would get or what stick to pick up, analyze me like your French girls

There should be more tailor Aus. Like you got your flower shops, coffee shops, tattoo artists, highschool/college aus…

But not tailor aus…

There was this one episode of Person of Interest lemme tell ya…

Tailor!Tony would be perfect…
Im just sayin since he in canon makes all the stuff for the team anyhow… Its perfect Everyone**/Tony material. (character) just likes buying ill-fitting clothes so they can go to Tony so he’ll tut and fuss over them all distracted and cute.

Sam getting measured

Peter tryin to ask Tony to the prom but gets a make over instead. Youre too young for him Pete. Let it go.

Tony doesnt charge his friends.

**Obviously not Steve or Loki I mean.