take your clothes of when you dance

OC Challenge

Draw your OC:

1. Running
2. With a bloody nose
3. With a different skin tone
4. In a vehicle
5. With a dragon ( if they are already a dragon, with a human)
6. In a family portrait
7. In the 20’s
8. In the 50’s
9. In the 70’s
10. As an Alien ( if already alien, as a human)
11. With supernatural Powers
12. With horns
13. With their bad habit
14. Post-Apocalyptic
15. As your favorite book character
16. As their favorite book character
17. With a tattoo
18. On a rainy day
19. Dancing
20. With their sexuality flag
21. In a Hogwarts AU
22. In a Demigod AU
23. Lying on the floor (full body)
24. In Venetian carnival clothing
25. From an unusual angle
26. Posessed by a demon
27. In the clothes you’re wearing right now
28. Drinking their favorite drink
29. High Fiving their friend
30. Taking a selfie with you

Good luck with the challenge!

Guys My Age (1)

Pairing: Bucky X Reader

Words: 2554

Warnings: Lap dancing. ANGST.

Summary: You’re playing truth or dare with the Avengers when Nat asks you when the last time you got laid was  and Sam dares you to pick a song that perfectly grasps why you haven’t had sex in so long.

A/N: Thanks for the anon who recommended this song. I thank the heavens I found it because it’s so fucking relevant. I can’t seem to write smut without just a tinsy bit of a plot. But here you go.

Permanent tag list: @meganlane84

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What is Target even?

• Every time I go in a Target, I become invisible. People can’t hear me talking to them even when I’m standing right in front of them. Waving in their faces doesn’t seem to work.

• I once walked up to an entire group of red-vest-wearing employees and had all five of them walk away from me mid-question.

•They seem to migrate from the toy section to the food section like soulless jellyfish.

• They don’t know if Target sells dish soap.

• I don’t know if Target sells dish soap.

• Once, a person walked over, picked up a fuzzy throw-blanket out of my cart, and left with it while I stood there telling them that it was mine.

• The always weirdly crowded shoe section that’s mostly sandals.

• Last month I stopped in the mini Starbucks area of Target and stepped up to a surprisingly empty counter (for the middle of the day). No one appeared for the entire twenty minutes that I waited, but the lights went off and on a few times.

• I once saw a man entering Target with a screaming child over his shoulder. She had an ‘Out of Order’ sign in her hand, and kept repeating, ’I don’t want to go here.

• Their clothing sizes are darkest black magic.

• The changing rooms. (Before they vanished.)

• I lost four people in the middle of the furniture isle. I found them a half hour later in Hot Topic.

• I once stopped at a Target for a bathroom break during a long road-trip. When I entered the store, half the lights were off in the back section, and someone was yelling, “STOP IT, YOU GIANT BITCH!”

• There’s always a questionable swamp in the corner of the Target bathroom.

• When they switch all the moving/talking Halloween items over to the moving/talking Christmas items.

• I’ve seen eight different dogs wandering around by themselves.

• The local Target has birds flying around inside all the time.

• When I was a teenager there was this guy who drove around the Target parking lot blasting the chicken dance and dancing with his shoulders.

• I’ve seen a thousand mirrors break in Target during ‘move into your dorm room’ season. Doubt anybody buried a potato.

• They owe me $20

• I keep finding children in the clothing racks. (I don’t keep them.)

• You can never return anything, ever.

• If you eat their food you probably will never be able to return to the human world.

• Every picture I take in there comes out weird. Blurry, too bright, smudgy, wavy, too dark, weirdly green???

• That last checkout lane at the end with all the ‘as seen on Tv’ items and a million creepy jugs of green liquid for kids.

• I have 14 year-old socks from Target that look brand new. (My clothes typically develop holes the moment I look at them.)

• The animal heads.

• Pit of Death (aka: the far back corner where seasonal stuff goes to die.)

• I once kicked one of the giant red orbs outside and it moved.

• I watched a guy causally glide out of the loading doors and into the parking lot on a huge dolly.

• The ‘Is This Actually Only A Dollar Or Is It Five?’ section.

• I spent a half hour listening to a guy tell me why I needed an IPhone or I can’t be a part of human society. This was before the first iPhone was even for sale in the store.

• It’s bigger on the inside.

• I found this hideous lump of a fur hat for sale last winter, and wore it around the store my entire time there. Still invisible.

Suga Daddy: Part 9

Suga Daddy: Part 9 (m)

Word count: 8.2k

Genre/Warnings: angst, smut, dom!Yoongi, dirty talk, role-play (I’m sorry Yugyeom)

Pairing: Yoongi x Reader

Summary: It’s finally time for your showcase but Yoongi is nowhere to be found.

I know some of you have been reading this since the beginning and that’s crazy to me. Thank you so much for the constant support. I love you guys and Yoongi so yeah, onto the next chapter :) 

 Parts: one | two | three | four | five | six | seven | eight

This week had been nonstop practice for you. You spent so much time at school or in your dance studio. The dance showcase was getting closer and closer but you were damn well ready. Plus like you had said, Yoongi was now at your place, at night like nothing had happened. He would come to your home, spend wonderful passionate nights with you, play with the dog and be gone before you woke up the next morning.

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Always Together (M)

Pairing: Taehyung x reader

Genre: Smut

Word count: 3.5k

Warnings: Rated M, graphic sexual descriptions

A/N: something that had been sitting in my drafts for over a year and edited a bit, might as well post it since i’m probably not going to finish the entire story anyway! :) 

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Strength of Spirit- Part 1

Dean Winchester walks into your laundromat looking very much like your next one night stand. Instead, tragedy strikes, and you end up in the middle of a nightmare, with only Dean (and his brother Sam) to help you navigate it.

Warning: canon-typical violence

Word Count: 1800ish

A/N: It’s been a while since I’ve done a series that wasn’t just smut. I’m hoping we’ll all have some fun with it! XOXO


There was a thunderstorm in the air. The clouds were rolling in and you could feel the heat about to break as you hauled your laundry across the street. Your apartment building really needed its own laundromat. This one was close, of course, which was nice. But if it started raining, you were stuck there until it was over.

Still, you took a deep breath and grinned. This was your favorite type of weather, gray and still, something forceful brewing, something wild and unpredictable.

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Dating Kim Jongin...

* Him always touching you
* “Jagiya”
* Shyly smiling and giggling when you flirt with him
* Laying his head on your stomach when you guys are watching movies in bed
* Speaking of which, nEVER LEAVING YOUR BED
* having days where neither of you leave the bed all day
* And ordering food
* Because you’re too lazy and comfy to move
* He would have the warmest skin
* Like a walking heater
* Letting you warm your feet up on his legs
* Innocent showers and baths together where you just talk
* Having to try and talk him out of getting more dogs
* Him being a 6 year old about it and whining
* Thinking it’s cute when you burp
* Getting turned on by you wearing his clothes
* “Honey”,“babygirl”,“sugar plum”
* Him spoiling you 24/7 just because he loves to see you happy
* Dance battles to settle an argument
* Spending extra time during sex to kiss every single inch of your body
* “You’re so gorgeous”
* Hickies and neck biting
* He would live to eat you out
* Because he loves the feeling of power
* And hearing you whimper
* Taking such good care of you after sex
* Making sure he didn’t hurt you and being so upset with himself if he was too rough
* moRNING SEX
* LIKE EVERY MORNING
* Slow and deep kisses
* And just staring into each other’s eyes
* Grabbing your ass always
* Playing with your hair
* Buying you food when you’re angry at him for paying more attention to the dogs
* Always trying to feed you honestly
* Getting really upset when you talk about your weight and dieting
* “You’re perfect just the way you are, jagiya. Don’t ever change”
* Being a dork and making lame jokes
* Honestly just dating the softest bear in the world

I literally wrote this at 3 am. Because this is what I think of before bed 😂 I hope you guys like it and request box is open! Let me know what member I should do next 💖

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No Strings (IX)

Author: kpopfanfictrash

Pairing: You / Jimin

Rating: PG-13

Word Count: 4,030

Summary: It started off as such a simple question. How to know if you’re bad in bed? Of course when you asked, you didn’t imagine Jimin would actually answer.

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Secret Identity

Stripper!Au Steve Rogers x Reader

Summary: Just a good old Stripper fic.

Word Count: 3,671

Warnings: Crack fic, Language, Drinking, Suggestive Stuff… (come on)

A/N: I don’t know what happened. It’s incredibly long… but I had fun ;) Since I don’t have anything better, this is my gift for 2.5k Thank you all so much ♥

Originally posted by ddee99

“Are you serious?”

“No, I’m Wanda,” your friend replied with a proud smirk.

You rubbed the spot between your eyes where you could feel a headache coming. Wanda was in charge of Natasha’s bachelorette party. You were supposed to spend the evening in a fancy restaurant, but clearly Wanda had other plans.

“I love it!” Natasha took your hand and made you follow her.

You paid the entry fee and walked into the strip club. It was noisy and surprisingly bright. You cringed as the smell of alcohol hit your nose. Wanda gave you her best innocent smile and looped her arm through yours.

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Dating Jeff Atkins would include...
  • You know each other because you have some classes in common.
  • You’re a friend of Clay and Jeff has heard him mention you, but never asked about you.
  • Sp basically, you’re just aware of each other’s existance but never interact.
  • A couple of months after school begins the jock’s are throwing a Halloween party.
  • Your best friend basically begs you to dress up with her in like cute matching costumes and you don’t want to dissapoint her so you agree to do it.
  • Once you show to the place, the guy in the front door asks for your ticket and you look at your friend like !!!
  • And you’re friend is like ‘you didn’t buy the ticket?’
  • And you’re like 'you never said anything about a ticket you bitch’
  • Of course Jeff, who is is casually walking round greeting everyone, happens to see the whole scene.
  • He feels bad you and decides to help you out of this awkward situation.
  • So he hands 5 dollars to the guy and tells him to let you in.
  • You thank him and try to pay him back but he’s like “Nah! Don’t worry about it:)))”.
  • You both part ways but like 20 min later you have lost your friend and stumble across Clay and Jeff talking while you’re searching for her.
  • Clay offers to help you find her but you’re like '’nah I’ll text her later I think I’m gonna go home’’ and Jeff can’t help but intervine like “going home? No way, you just got here, let’s have fun!”
  • This boy keeps you company the rest of the night – he takes you to the horror tunel, the photobooth, the dance floor, etc.
  • That’s how you meet and start to get to know each other.
  • When he asked you out after being friends for some time he wasn’t afraid of rejection but of losing contact with you.
  • You have weekly movie dates at Crestmont (bc Clay gives you free popcorn).
  • He’ll be really open with PDA, he won’t force you to do anything but will enjoy it if you hold his hand or kiss his cheek.
  • He’ll forget his clothes at your house on purpose because he loves it when you wear them.

“Baby, I left my baseball t-shirt at your house yesterday, feel free to wear it. I mean you don’t have to but do it.”

  • He thinks about you 99% of the time. Like he’ll be studying with Clay but in his head he’s remembering how you two kissed in your date the day before.
  • He refers to you as “his girl” or “his baby”.
  • He’ll be really excited when you meet his parents because he adores you and wants you to be really close to his family.
  • Of course his parents are very welcoming and ask you to visit them frequently.
  • Jeff loves driving to your house after baseball practice and and spending the afternoon goofing around in your room.
  • Most of those times he ends up staying for dinner.
  • Moments where you lay cuddled and talk about meaningful deep stuff.
  • If you fall asleep next to him he’ll pull you closer and caress your hair, kiss your forehead and smile.
  • He’s the type to take you on outdoor fun dates such as hiking, car trips or the zoo.
  • He’ll want to own something yours to carry it everywhere with him, so he can look at it when his day gets rough and feel like you’re there with him.
  • He’ll give you something his as well.

“If you’re ever feeling down just look at this at remember that I’ll always support you and be there for you.”

  • To me he seems the jealous type who prefers to act a bit laidback.
  • Although he can get really intimidating if some guy flirts with you in front of him (like you literally feel him tense up and you make an excuse to leave asap before he does something stupid.)
  • Cause this boy would do anything for you.
  • You guys are best friends, lovers and partners in crime.
GOT7  ‘seducing’ you

request by a super rad, super fab anon:  

a/n Thank you anon :) hope you like this and lots and lots and lots of love back. Also I put ‘seducing’ because like it’s only really seducing if you weren’t already in the mood, but I would personally always be in the mood around Hot7 ~JJ

Mark: You were laying down next to Mark as you played against each other in a phone game. “You lose! You get the punishment!” You agreed the loser would be tickled for 20 seconds. “No!!!!” You said trying to run away. He grabbed you arms and got on top of you pining you beneath him. He began counting as he tickled you “1-2-3-4-5-6″ You squirmed under his hands as they moved from your waist and up to your stomach, he winked at you as he got closer to your chest. “I think I thought of a better punishment for you.” He said lifting off his shirt.  

Jaebum: You were excited when Jaebum got home from his schedule earlier than he said since you had already prepared dinner. “Let me go change and then we can eat, okay?” He came back out of the room only wear boxers and flaunting his toned body. “Uhh, are you-umm.” You said blushing. He laughed and grabbed you by the waist pulling you forward. He brushed your hair behind your ears and whispered with his lips against them “I said we were going to eat. I didn’t say we were going to have dinner.” 

Jinyoung: Jinyoung brought you to the dorm late after picking you up after his drama filming. He led you by holding his hand against the small of you back and you felt his hand slightly up the back of your shirt. Then both hands made their way up cupping your breasts as he walked behind you.“Jinyoung-ah what are_” “Shh” He said gesturing to Youngjae playing video games in the living room who quietly greeted you but didn’t turn to see. “We have our own games to attend to.” He purred into your ear. 

Jackson: You were lounging when Jackson came in wearing a tight fitting tank top and shorts. “Hey can you help me out?” “Sure what do you need babe?” He explains he need you to hold his feet in place as he does sit ups. Every sit up his face comes up to yours and you see his sweat bead down his neck and listen to his heavy hot breaths. After his last set he sits  up properly and looks at you. “You know I think I have an ideo for a workout we can do together.” He says winking and wiping away his sweat.

Youngjae: You and Youngjae were cuddling and watching a movie when suddenly you feel his finger tracing along your bare legs. You don’t think much of it until he starts drawing circles on your inner thighs. He looks at you and bites his lip and you can see he is bluishing “Hey _____ this movie is pretty boring” Then you feel him grip your thigh and reach his other hand to your collar bone. “Can we do something else?”

Bambam: “Hey I need help picking outfits for our trip to Japan.” Bambam yells from the bedroom. You come up the stairs and see Bambam in tight black jeans and a dress shirt looking through his other clothes. He comes up to you and your noses are almost touching. “I don’t like this one that much.” He says slowly unbuttoning the shirt and taking it off. “I  don’t like these either.” He says biting his lip as he begins to undo your jeans. 

Yugyeom: You were in the living room when Yugyeom got back from practice looking a little more happy than usual. “What’s up?” “Just happy to see you _____” He says, seemingly innocent. “Hey do you want to see the move for our new single?” You nod and he begins to grind and dance in such a sexy way. He sees your face and starts dancing towards you and pulls up to stand up from the couch. He starts caressing his hands on your body and says “Maybe we should move this into your room?” 

Being Tom Holland's twin sister would include...
  • Being born right after him
  • Wearing matching clothes in blue and pink throughout your early childhood
  • Always fighting when you were little
  • Absolutely adoring Harry, Sam and Paddy
  • Also pulling pranks on them
  • Him taking the responsibility of protecting you at all costs
  • No one dared to touch Holland’s sister
  • Being his partner in everything
  • Dancing together
  • Synchronized backflips
  • Being the third wheel in each other’s dates
  • Him surprising you and your first boyfriend when you were kissing and throwing a fit
  • Haz having kind of a crush on you both
  • You having a crush on Spider-Man since you were little
  • Screaming the loudest when you learned he was cast as Spider-Man
  • Even harder when he told you he’d get his own movie
  • Being hella proud of him
  • Moving with him and Haz to America
  • Always being the sweet childish one
  • And him being the conscious but funny one
  • Finishing each other’s sentences, which is creepy sometimes
  • Soon after moving, getting offered a singing contract but not being sure about signing it
  • Him helping you overcome your insecurities just as you did with him when he started acting
  • Being each other’s dates to red carpets
  • His tie matching your dress
  • Him bragging about you and vice versa
  • Obsessing over the same shows
  • Telling each other spoilers when you don’t catch up together
  • “And then (x character) told (y character) to leave them alone!”
  • “STOOOOP… No way and what happened then?”
  • Arguing over Tessa’s love
  • “She loves me the most!”
  • “You wish!”
  • Being acknowledged as “The Holland twins”
  • Getting your own Netflix show
  • Him introducing you to the greatest actors/actresses
  • “I CAN’T BELIEVE I’M TALKING TO ROBERT DOWNEY JR. OH MY GOD”
  • And you introducing him to the best singers/songwriters
  • “Ariana Grande, it’s an honour to meet you!”
  • Him throwing a party for you when your single reached #1 in the charts
  • Him attending all your concerts
  • You attending all his premiers
  • The best interviews always with the Holland twins
  • Getting a star on the Hollywood Walk of Fame
  • Having a whole Hollander fanbase
  • The fans writing lots of fanfiction about y'all
  • Also lots of face comparisons
  • Missing each other when you’re apart
  • Being ultimate twin goals
  • Supporting each other through all
One Of Those Days

When you made your way through the front door, you slammed it behind you.

It had been one of those days. One of those days where nothing really turned out right, no matter how hard you tried—when everything you did wasn’t working out for some reason, and it took everything you had inside to not throw in the towel.

You could feel the anxiety in your body. The muscles in your shoulders were tense and your lungs occasionally gasped for a little more air—on the car ride back home you clenched onto the steering wheel until your knuckles turned white, and not even listening to your favorite song could help you feel better.

You threw your bag onto the floor by the door and slipped your jacket off of your shoulders, letting it fall to the ground carelessly. You knew that Niall wouldn’t be home for another few hours, and the thought made the tears start pricking behind your eyes. You knew that if you called him and told him you needed him he would come running—but you also knew how excited he was for this interview that he had, and you didn’t want to take that away from him.

You had a checklist that you went through in your head when your anxiety started acting up. Food, water, shower. Sometimes when you took care of your body physically, it helped you feel better mentally.

You walked to the kitchen and grabbed an apple in one hand, filling up a cup with water using the other. Once you’d had both items in your hands you walked up the stairs to your bedroom and closed the door behind you using your foot. You set your food and water on your bedside table, taking a sip of the drink before shrugging off your clothes and making your way to the shower.

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anonymous asked:

Pleasepleasepleaseplease write a friends-to-lovers with Hobi if you have enough free time! Your other ones are so amazing, you write the boys so well and just OH MY GOD I CAN'T HANDLE THE CUTENESS. I really love all of your imagines, and that Tae friends-to-lovers one has a special place in my heart. YOU ARE SO AMAZING, I HOPE YOU'RE FEELING WELL <3<3<3

find: jin | jimin | namjoon | jungkook | yoongi | taehyung 

  • you meet hoseok at a party,,,,,but the thing is you’re not supposed to be there 
  • like literally,,,,,you don’t know whose party this is it’s just that you’d heard music from downstairs and when you’d checked it out the door was open and some tipsy girl had let you in
  • and inside it was dark, messy, and crowded but you could smell free food and possibly free drinks so. why not
  • but you didn’t expect someone to go “ive never seen you before, how d o you know jungkook?”
  • and banging your head on the roof of the fridge as you stood up you saw a boy,,,,with a smile that radiates like the sun looking at you
  • and you,,,,with your hands full of a stack of pizza slices, an unopened bottle of cola, and three popsicles went: “oh i know him from college”
  • “jungkook isn’t in college.”
  • “,,,,,we meet at summer camp in the 8th grade.”
  • “jungkook’s never been to camp.”
  • “,,,,”
  • “,,,,”
  • you’d contemplated just making a run for it but that’d be awkward to push back through the crowd so sighing you just admitted. you had no idea who jungkook was. you were trying to get some free food. you are a good person just a broke good person right now.
  • the boy’s smile had only widened and he laughed out loud because honestly,,,,,this isn’t even jungkooks party. it’s taehyungs. he knew you were lying from the start 
  • you’d got embarrassed and went you tricked me!!! and he was just like hey you’re the one holding all of my friends food and you don’t even know him so -
  • and you were like good point ,,,,, and that’s when he’d introduced himself as hoseok and helped you carry the rest of the pizza back up to your apartment 
  • and,,,,since then hoseok had become sort of a friend,,,,
  • his friend taehyung lived in your building so you’d see him around frequently and every now and then you two would chat or whatever
  • and hoseok always,,,,has this good vibe around him
  • like this positive energy that makes you feel comfortable and at ease even though he’ll call you pizza thief on occasion and you’ll be like SH what if taehyung hears and hoseok just laughs because he’s pretty sure taehyung doesn’t remember what happened yesterday,,,he probably wont remember pizza you stole months ago
  • and it’s not like you and hoseok are super close,,,,,you don’t text or hang out you just know each other because of that one incident 
  • and you mutually like each other as people so it’s like ,,,, really casual friends
  • until one day you’re walking home and it’s poURINg RAIN 
  • given it’s summer so it’s warm outside,,,but still the rain is coming down and ur flimsy umbrella is about to break so you’re thankful that you’re almost home
  • but as you pass to the front door you see someone standing out in the rain,,,,hair and clothing drenched and you realize that it’s hoseok
  • and you’re like dude??? come inside i have keys
  • but hoseok just smiles and shakes his head and is like the rain is nice and you’re like ????
  • hoseok chuckles and is also like taehyung isn’t home yet so i thought id wait outside,,,,it started to rain but i kinda liked  the feeling,,,,,its freeing you now??
  • and for a split moment you think that his smile,,,,warm like sunshine,,,,and his prefrence for standing out here in the rain,,,,it’s really something
  • but you just shrug and you’re like suit yourself- when hoseok reaches out and pulls you back and he’s like “i bet you’ll enjoy it too?”
  • and you’re like hoSEOK and he’s like “c’mon what do you have to lose?”
  • and for some reason,,,,hoseok’s charming voice and face are enough to make you close the umbrella and the rain on your skin,,,,,doesn’t feel so bad 
  • hoseok takes both your hands and starts twirling you around and you’re like giggling but you’re also like what are you doing??
  • and hoseok stops just to slip his hand around your waist and the other lifts your other hand up and you realize he’s leading you in a dance
  • and you’re like “what is this ,,, dancing in the rain???” 
  • and hoseok is just grinning,,, at this point both your hair is plastered to your faces and your clothes are heavy with water
  • but none of that annoys you like it usually does,,,,, just being with hoseok makes it totally fun and enjoyable
  • and you’ve never realized it fully but hoseok’s got some sort of magic in the ways of making weird situations feel good,,,,,doesn’t he?
  • and as you’re laughing,,,,swaying in the rain with him 
  • hoseok suddenly pulls you in close and your noses practically touch when he mumbles that even the rain cant make you look bad
  • the wet hair, the wet clothes, the little goosebumps on your skin,,,,,,you still look gorgeous to him 
  • and you’re stunned at the sudden words,,,,but you can only say that you feel the same way
  • that even now,,,,he looks handsome 
  • and the dancing stops but hoseok’s eyes flicker between your lips and gaze and it doesn’t take him long to slip a hand onto your neck, tilt your head a bit so he can kiss you under the rain
  • and it’s,,,,,,more romantic than you expect,,,,breaking away from each other you ask what it is that made him want to kiss you
  • and hoseok shrugs and says that maybe it’s because you’re the only person he’s ever met that willingly danced in the rain with him 
  • and also the only person he’s ever met that came to a party just to steal food,,,,,,
  • you shove him playfully and tell him that isn’t a reason to start liking someone but hoseok begs to differ,,,,,,he thinks it makes up your charm hehe
How to feel like a nymph

*Walk through puddles with bare feet (or in flip flops)

*Let go of negative emotions–let them flow down stream

*Wear blues and green and purples–the colors of water (but if those aren’t your colors, remember that water at sunset is orange and red)

*Wash your face with micellar water

*Paint your nails with a gold or bronze nail polish

*Take long baths and showers

*Hum to yourself–sing loudly if the mood strikes

*Use a hydrating toner

*Go swimming and then lie in the sun

*Use a mineral water facial mist

*Use perfume with neroli or lavender or bergamot

*Dance with friends

*Volunteer with (or donate to) an organization doing wetland conservation or cleanup

*Go night swimming or swimming in the rain (just don’t swim in storms)

*When you wash your hands, let the water run over your wrists and forearms

*Wear loose clothing that doesn’t restrict your movement

*Eat fruit and drink lots of water

*Read poetry and ancient mythology

Bioware Men - The Kissing Edition (updated) (Long)

(Author’s Note: I know I haven’t gotten ALL the Bioware men, but I’m working on it! (I’m missing Sebastian, but only because I really need to go mom up and take the kids to the library.) The Men of the Inquisition will end up here eventually. Er, once I actually finish the game.

As always, major props to my betas, Galleywinter and Zeroredemption!)


Kaidan is intense; lips, hands, every sense trained on you as if memorizing you through osmosis. His hunger is leashed, contained with the ruthless control that saw him through his first tour on the Normandy. He can’t contain it for long, though - not anymore, not after all this time, and all that formidable focus is entirely tactile, entirely on the task at hand, which is making you pant and writhe and scream until he can finally let himself trust that you’re real.

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Alistair is reverent, worshipful; with him, a kiss is a paean to the Maker, a thing out of time and space. Delicate, as if he’s not sure quite what to do, or if you’ll disappear if he’s too quick, too harsh, or if his hands stray. But the strong, sword-calloused hands that won’t go below your waist are trembling, and his reverent mouth quickly heats to almost clumsy hunger, as if he wants to absorb you into himself where he can safeguard you from everything that’s coming.

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Carth is rusty, as if he hasn’t kissed anyone in years and isn’t too sure he should be doing it now. His kiss is angry and hard, but he’s hungry, too…. so hungry for you. His hands bite into your shoulders, and he’s trembling; you’re honestly not sure if it’s from grief or rage or desire. Maybe he doesn’t know either. His Force presence is a whirl of so many things, but it’s your name on his lips as they follow the line of your jaw, your name he groans when your hips meet and rock together.

* * *

Zevran kisses like he kills; with skill, flair, and a certain amount of showmanship. He smiles against your throat, catlike and smug, whispers charming obscenities and flatteries in that exotic Antivan accent of his, until you’re drunk on him, everything about him. But when you kiss him back, that’s when that practiced smile starts to slide off his face. That’s when his golden eyes heat, when the lean muscles under your hands tense, when you can taste honesty mingled with desire on his tongue.

*  *  *

James is tequila-flavored adrenaline when he finally lets go and just takes your mouth like he takes every other military objective, all power and purpose and driving need. His big body is hot against yours, all muscle and undeniable strength; you knew he wanted you like hell burning even before he pulls you tight into him, lean hips surging into the cradle of yours as if he’s already inside you. His kiss might everything you expected, but you never dreamed how soft his lips were, or how the velvet brush of his shorn hair against your fingers made want pool inside you, hot and liquid and quivering.

* * *

Joker Moreau is stunningly physically restrained when he kisses. But where he’s physically cautious, his mouth is anything, anything but. The things he whispers against your neck, the low, hot whispers of a lover about your skin, your scent, the feel of you, what he’s imagining doing to you, how long he’s watched you, wanting you… His commentary is all spiced with a generous helping of his trademark snark and punctuated by the kisses of a man who is truly gifted. Joker can turn a simple kiss into an act of blazing eroticism - precise, probing, mimicking everything he wants to do to you, with you, in you with just his tongue, until you’re shuddering against him, locking your fingers into the back of his pilot’s chair and moaning into his mouth in helpless surrender.

* * *

Garrus doesn’t kiss, not like a human does, but there’s something stunningly, suggestively erotic in the way his eyes hold yours as he leans down and presses his forehead to yours. He’s humming - a low, subvocal intonation that gets into the marrow of your bones and liquifies it, until his hands, his arms, the look in his unfairly blue eyes are the only things holding you up… until they’re not, and you discover that Garrus is very, very good at calibrating things other than firing algorithms.

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Everything about Zaeed is hard lines and gravel - he’s the first to tell you his good looks were lost long ago, and he has the voice of a seasoned soldier, rough from too much battlefield smoke and way too many nights in a cigar-fumed nightclub. So it’s a complete surprise that he touches you with such care, tracing the curve of your skull, tangling your hair in his fingers as if he’s savoring the texture, leaning close to sample the scent at the hollow of your throat. The way he kisses is a surprise, too, all delicacy and finesse, and very, very thorough, until you feel like he’s mapped every nerve ending you have and is taking his sweet time about lighting them all on fire, one after another, with a lazy mastery that’s as arousing as it is irritating.

* * *

Fenris is equal parts desperation and fear. His kisses almost snarl with impatience, as if he’s been waiting years to let loose, let go. To have you. To have something in his life that’s just for him, and from the way his hands are moving over you, mapping you, that’s just what he’s thinking. Where his mouth is clumsy, his hands, all clever fingers and sharp gauntlets, are not, daring to claim every inch of you, daring you to claim him back. When you do, he growls low in his throat, and he snarls something in Arcanum that could be a curse or a prayer or a threat to the Maker not to take you away from him before he can steep himself in you, sate himself on you, bury himself so deeply in you that nothing in Thedas can untangle what the two of you have become.

* * *

Thane is decadence; leashed, lethal, and elegant, and that’s the way he kisses, too, as if a single, simple kiss is the equivalent of a hundred acts of simple carnality. His mouth, so delicately scaled and lush, is your lodestone. Your world spins around his axis as he kisses you with exquisite eroticism, committing you to memory with lips and tongue. You’re hazily aware that he could break you in a dozen ways and you’d never feel it, but you’re even more aware that he could make you erupt in a dozen more, and you’d never forget it. And neither would he.

* * *

Steve Cortez is precision, soft-spoken but devastatingly thorough in his exploration of your mouth, your jawline, your neck as you let your head fall back against the cool metal exterior of the shuttle. You can’t get your breath, you just can’t, but when you do, the air tastes like him. Like chicory coffee and determination, like love. Like home. And you can’t help it, can’t help but respond, hands streaking paths of want up his back, feeling the flex of muscle as he shudders, leans into you. You get a little equilibrium back by the time you’re cupping the back of his head, the lean planes of his cheeks, and you meet his precision with your fire. You kiss him back, letting him know with tongue and teeth and muted moans that you refuse to lose him every bit as much as he refuses to lose you.

* * *

Jacob is honesty; there’s honest admiration in his eyes as he looks at you, honest desire in the strong hands that slide from yours up to your shoulders, pulling you into a lazy, seductive dance around the cabin. Honest desire on his tongue when he finally kisses you, managing to tease, to seduce, to woo you for only a moment before honesty takes him, too, and you’re both trembling, both seeking out skin hidden by clothing, seeking to share vulnerabilities. And then it’s honesty of a different sort when you tumble to the bed, wrapped around each other as if you can each shield the other from everything outside this room.

* * *

Anders is hunger and loneliness and longing all wrapped up in a kiss that tastes faintly of lyrium and a faint, exotic tingle that can only be Fade energy. He crowds you against the wall, lean body hard against yours, trembling hands framing your face, fingers tangling in your hair as if he needs to have all of you, right here, right now, as if you’re going to be ripped away from him at any second. When you wrap your arms around him to soothe, he shudders, and his kiss changes to something dangerously erotic, all hot lips and bold tongue and aching hunger, as if this is it, this is the act entire, and he can bring you both to completion with just this….

* * *

Nathaniel is hard - hard lines, hard, sinewy muscle, hard, calloused hands on your skin, hard lips against the back of your neck, hard flesh against the curve of your backside as he presses against you. His voice is hard, too; aristocratic accent wrapping easily around base words as he whispers what he wants to do with you, wants you to feel when he does them. But for all his hard edges, he’s soft, too, and it shows in the brush of his hair against your throat as he bends to taste your collarbone, in the stroke of his tongue, warm and wet on your shoulder. His archer’s precision shows when he moves to map your spine from bottom to top with a chain of tiny kisses that leave no skin unworshipped, when his hands slide between your legs, pressing where you burn hottest for him. Your head falls back against his shoulder, and when you shudder,  so does he, and you know then what his restraint is costing him.

anonymous asked:

Holi at Hogwarts?

  • organised by the patil twins who get their grandparents to send them stuff over from India which takes weeks but it’s worth it
  • they were initially going to have it down by the lake but c’mon it’s scotland it rains everyday in march
  • so they relocate to the room of requirement which is huge, completely empty, and all the walls are white
  • there’s vanishing powder so after a few hours your clothes are back to gleaming white
  • tiny balls that set off a massive explosion of colour
  • powder that takes the form of an animal when you throw it in the air
  • like there’ll be a powder tiger running in the air until it explodes over someone’s head
  • the impervius charm is a life saver because nobody likes getting powder in their eyes
  • and they persuade the house elves to make them traditional Asian wizarding food
  • like sugared lotus flowers that bloom in your hand
  • and all the desserts are ridiculously sweet and brightly coloured
  • also the patils teaching people traditional south asian dance yes please
SHINee: dating Minho would include

▪ him fawning over you just as much as you fawning over him (his arms cough cough) 

▪ having Key be the one to introduce you to him bc you two are close friends 

 ▪ and he could swear it was love at first sight 

 ▪ mostly bc you completely caught him off guard and he nearly spit out his drink trying to bow to you 

 ▪ you just laughed it off tbh it’s not like you did any better, you two just kept staring at each other

 ▪ until he finally had the guts to ask for your number and politely asked if you wanted to see him again

 ▪ ofc you couldn’t refuse, much to Key’s nagging 

 ▪ aaaand cue Key threatning Minho if he ever does anything to hurt you, his pretty face wouldn’t be so pretty anymore (remember when they fought during their debut years and no one knew lmao) 

▪ him sometimes staring at you without even realizing it 

 ▪ you coming along and seeing him play football (soccer) and cheering him on like the best cheerleader 

 ▪ then he’d give you the best hug despite him being sweaty, but you don’t care bc even tho he lost he still won your heart 

 ▪ no fr like he’d actually say that to you whenever you try to comfort him after losing

 ▪ you quickly becoming great friends with the other guys 

▪ and having Minho putting them in their place if they get too comfortable around you

▪ you going to as many of their concerts as you can and always cheering him on 

▪ and he’d send you a flirty wink and a smirk your way, making sure to look right into your eyes as he does his hip thrusts and body rolls RIP you 

▪ him being the best teddy bear ever and always holding you super close while you two cuddle 

 ▪ the best when it comes to comforting you if you’re sad, he’d look in your eyes and tell you everything is going to be okay bc he’s not going anywhere 

 ▪ so teasing in public ugh he whispers the most naughty stuff in your ear when he’s trying to get you home 

▪ holds you tightly to him when in crowded places, and placing several kisses on your forehead 

 ▪ has the best music taste and often asks you to slow dance with him in your living room 

▪ while he strokes your hair and whispers sweet nothings in your ear

 ▪ him leaving some of his clothes with you while he’s away 

▪ and demanding daily selfies and videos from you everyday bc he’ll do the same

 ▪ takes you on the most romantic dates after he comes back just to show you how much he missed you 

▪ oml you’d get lost in his kisses bc he’s so focused on you and what you like whenever he does something 

▪ he’d kiss you in public or wherever he feels like….I mean you’re his and he’s yours, everyone should know duh 

 ▪ but listen,,, 

▪ He’s my baby so pls take care of him 💝

Originally posted by mancrushallweek