thank you so much jessy

shoutout to the kpop fans who translate vidoes for us who don't speak korean

Y'all are the real mvp and should be proud of yourselves for showing the world that multilingual ass of yours.

I know translating videos or adding subtitles are hard work, especially with timing and making sure what you’re translating is what they’re saying, I really appreciate all of y'all. And the sad thing is y'all don’t get enough recognition in this kpop world, I feel like all of y'all should receive some type of Grammy shit to award you on your hard work.

Staying up til 3am just so you can upload the ENGSUB version of EXO’s interview. Skipping homework just so you can upload the ENGSUB version of Mamamoo’s latest fan meet.

I truly do appreciate you guys out there, without any of you I wouldn’t be laughing at Jooheon when he falls over, I don’t get to cry with Namjoon when he tells us he loves us, I don’t get to tell Chanyeol he’s a stupid little shit for thinking the green chilli was capsicum. Why? Cause I wouldn’t understand what they were saying.

So thank you. Thank you a million times for existing and taking time out of your daily lives for us non-Korean fans.

Thanks to those kpop fans who also upload Vlive+ videos for us who can barely afford food on the table. I don’t care if it’s seen as illegal, to me it’s seen as you helping out a die hard fan falling asleep at night with a smile on their face by watching the videos they can’t afford to buy.

Thank you, thank you and thank you.

anonymous asked:

Thank you so much for replying, Jessie :D Reading that, I must say I prefer comic!Elektra more than MCU!Elektra based on what you said about her being her own person with her own life and experiences that'll eventually shape her as the character she is now with her own motives and morals. I would have liked seeing that in DD but I must admit I still really like the Élodie's portrayal separately, I don't know what it was but she made Elektra so interesting and endearing as a character.

i love elodie as elektra so much and in her interviews etc she seems to have a much better understanding of her as a character than the writers do. and she kind of plays it like that too because im sure if she just read what was written i’d have even more problems with it but elodie kills it n i love her. also ur welcome elektra is my favourite topic and i love not shutting up about her!!!!

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Name: Jessie
Nicknames: Some people call me choupette
Zodiac sign: Aquarius
Height: 161 cm
Orientation: Bi Af
Ethnicity: French
Favourite fruit: i love the nectarines
Favourite season: Summer, i’m a summer child
Favourite book: No idea, it’s always hard to me to pick one but “les caprices de Marianne” by Alfred de Musset means a lot to me.
Favourite flower: The lilies i just love how they looks
Favourite scent:The nutella 
Favourite animal:  cats
Coffee, tea, or hot cocoa: Hot cocoa
Average sleep hours: 8 I think
Cat or dog person: i prefer cat but i have the cutest little dog
Favourite fictional character: Clara oswald 
Number of blankets you sleep with: Three
Dream trip: New york!!
Blog created: I didn’t took that blog seriously before approximatively May 2015
Number of followers: 11k7

i tag: @maisiewilliaims, @corlgrimes, @greyjoyvs, @hilariesjeffrey @sophieturner,

@emmaawatson, @spidehman, @kishseratos, @qveenofwinter, @hermionegrangers

jessyr  asked:

You are an amazing, wonderful, friendly, talented and beautiful person 🖤🙈

I just saw this now but thank you so much Jessy! Your are so nice and sweet and not to mention freaking gorgeous. I’m so glad we became friends ☺️

She Likes You

Request: Can you do one where you have a daughter and Shawn, your boyfriend, comes over to celebrate Christmas with you guys? But like maybe your daughter hasn’t completely warmed up to him yet but after making cookies or something she loves him ❤️ I honestly have no idea where this idea came from but i think it’s cute.

a/n; if you have been following me for a while, you already know that kids are my weakness (I gave the daughter a name because it’s easier that way) the picture attached is Jessie’s Christmas dress

Word Count: 1,445

Pairing: Shawn Mendes X Reader


Y/N’s P.O.V

“Jessie, stay still.” I demanded softly, trying not to come off harsh, not wanting to ruin the day for her, or me. Despite all of my protests, my boyfriend of almost a year is spending Christmas with us, I told him to go to Canada and be with his family but he refused. “Is Shawn coming?” Jessie asked, his name some how still not coming out completely right but she’s working on it. I don’t think Shawn really minds, besides she’s just a little over three. “Yeah babes.” I answered her, the nickname being only one of the many I use with her. 

“Oh.” She almost sighed making me roll my eyes as I finished up her little french braid. “Why do you have to act like such a big girl?” I teased her as I pulled her up onto my lap. She giggled as I dug my fingers into her sides, “Mommy!” She shrieked, wiggling around. I laughed as I came to a stop making her look at me with a serious look, which I clearly couldn’t take serious since she still looks adorable.

“You’re gonna wear your nice Christmas dress right?” I asked as she followed me to her room, she pouted but I pulled the dress out anyways. “Pretty please, I want to have a nice picture of you to send Grandma and Grandpa.” I explained, making her stop pouting at the mention of them. 

“Why can’t Grandma and Grandpa come see me?” She asked as I tugged her pajamas off, and started slipping the dress on her, knowing Shawn would be here any minute. “They’re too far away.” I said shortly, she nodded but still looked upset. “Now, you’re going to be nice when Shawn is here, or else Santa might sneak in and take you’re presents back.” I told her, she gasped. “Santa can do that?” I laughed under my breath, “yes he can, he’s done it to me before.” I may have lied a little bit, but she doesn’t have to know that.

I smiled as I heard the doorbell ring, “are you ready?” I asked standing to my full height, smiling down at Jessie, who might I say looks adorable in her dress. I laughed as the skirt bounced when she walked, I swung the door open just as Shawn was about to knock on it. “Well, I feel under-dressed now.” He said instantly seeing me and Jessie in dresses. I blushed, not realizing that we were dressed as if we were going out. “Every year Mommy buys a pretty dress to wear on Christmas, she says it’s tradition.” Jessie spoke making Shawn smile at her, the word tradition barely being said correctly. 

He nodded, “I think you both look very nice.” He told her, coming into the apartment. She had a tiny smile on her face, but still wouldn’t go near Shawn. He came over to me and kissed me quickly, “Merry Christmas, baby.” He whispered, I smiled. “Merry Christmas.” I responded, kissing his cheek and then wiping some of my lipstick off of his face. 

I turned and saw Jessie looking between the presents in Shawn’s hands and at him directly. He walked over to the living room where our tree is, “can she open them?” He asked, furrowing his eyebrows as he saw all the presents still under the tree. “Yes, we were just waiting for you to come.” I explained shortly, as I walked over to them, laughing as both of them were sitting in front of the tree with smiles on their faces. 

Shawn handed a wrapped box to Jessie, in return she looked at me and I nodded. I smiled softly as Shawn wrapped his arms around me, I was sitting in between his legs, his back against the side of the couch as we watched Jessie start opening her presents. I leaned forward for a second and grabbed the gift I had wrapped for Shawn and handed it to him. 

Jessie squealed in excitement when she finished tearing the wrapping paper off of the present Shawn got her. I widened my eyes as I saw what it was, “Shawn.” I gasped as Jessie looked excitedly at it, he got her a LeapPad, which might not sound like much to you but those things are about a hundred dollars. “How did you know?” I asked him, it was the only thing I couldn’t get her. “Remember you called me freaking out because you couldn’t find one, so I found one.” He grinned, not even caring about opening his present, he’s getting too excited watching Jessie open hers. 

“Thank you so much.” I mumbled, kissing him quickly before Jessie moved on to the next present. 

***

I opened up one of Jessie’s presents so she could play with it while I finally got Shawn to open his. I laughed along with Shawn when he saw what it was, I had taken a picture of us together and made it look like we were at Hogwarts, I put it in a frame and hoped I would get this reaction out of him. I took more of a comical  route with his gift since I didn’t know what to get him. 

“Thanks babe.” He said, before handing me a present. I took it from him raising an eyebrow, he watched me open it intently. I grinned when I finally got the wrapping off, “Shawn, oh my god.” He’s been listening to me apparently. I pulled the bracelet out of the box, examining all the charms on it, most of them being related to Jessie and I, but I noticed a guitar on there, for Shawn. 

“You’re amazing.” I told him, pecking him on the lips multiple times. He took the bracelet from me and put it on for me. “Looks good.” He complimented, I laughed softly. 

“Mommy.” I heard, I looked away from my wrist and saw Jessie looking at me. “Yeah?” I asked, “are we still making cookies?” She asked, making Shawn laugh at how serious she was. “Of course!” I answered standing up. “We have to make them now, otherwise we have to wait until after dinner.” I explained to him, I had told him that I was going all out for dinner, so that would take basically all day since turkeys don’t cook in just an hour. 

He nodded, standing up too. “Can I help?” He asked, directing it more at Jessie than me. I watched her look skeptically at him for a moment, “yes.” She finally answered.  I went into the kitchen and started pulling everything out, I bought pre-made dough, but you still have to cut the cookies out, and decorate them afterwards. 

I turned and saw Jessie about to stick her hand in the flour. “Jessie.” I warned, she froze and looked at me, Shawn too, probably about to do the same thing as her, “you need to change and wash your hands little miss.” I told her, “you’re not getting cookie stuff all over that dress.” I explained, going and snatching her off the chair she was in. She laughed as I carried her to her room. 

“There.” I said, allowing her to climb back onto the chair, I watched out of the corner of my eye as she had Shawn help her up, I smiled to myself. 

“I like that look.” Shawn joked as I came into the kitchen after changing so I could help them and not get my dress ruined. “Ha-ha.” I responded sarcastically, pulling up a chair next to him and Jessie. I looked down and realized how weird I must look in this giant baggy shirt and shorts. 

***

“Is she?” I asked in shock as I walked back into the living room and saw Shawn sitting on the couch with Jessie on top of him. He nodded slowly, I couldn’t help but rush over and grab my phone to take a picture. He didn’t even notice me take it since he was too busy looking down at Jessie. 

I sat down next to him, on the side that Jessie wasn’t on top of. I rested my head on his shoulder, “I love you.” I told him as the Christmas Parade came up on the TV. “I love you.” He responded, even after all these months he still makes me blush. “She likes you.” I sighed, lifting my head and looking at the two people the mean the most to me. “Hmm, I think I like her too.” He teased me, I didn’t say anything just smiled, hoping that one day, this would be normal, Shawn being here with us all the time. 

5

Since I made my debut, Jamie’s been alongside me in the dressing room, been a close mate of mine, and he’s been through the journey with me as well. I’ve bounced a lot of things off him, highs and lows, and we’ve come through it all together. I sit next to him on the bus, he’s probably the closest to me in the dressing room. So.. it’s going to be different.. you know, no one’s going to miss Jamie more than me. - Steven Gerrard

Tag Meme

I was tagged by my dear, lovely friend Em (@bookstobands) to do this tag. Thank you so much!

Name: Jessica

Nicknames: Fez, Jess, Jessie, Jeb, Jebbie, Jebber, Jebra, Father Jeb, Father, Dad, Daddy, Father Flannel

Zodiac Sign: Libra

Height: I’m just barely under 5′7″ now.

Sexuality: asexual

Nationality: American

Favorite Fruit: strawberries, kiwi, pineapple, apples and cantaloupe

Favorite Season: Fall but I live in Texas so we get that for about one to two weeks

Favorite Book: The All for the Game series by Nora Sakavic, The Secret History by Donna Tartt, The Raven Cycle by Magoo Seawater (as you can see I don’t like her too much), The Infernal Devices by Cassie Clare, and literally any Leigh Bardugo book ever

Favorite Flower: Indian Paintbrushes they are gorgeous and grow all over the highways here at this time of year

Favorite Scent: pretty much all candles ever also this cologne I have it’s glorious

Favorite Animal: honestly wolves like heck they are the coolest

Coffee, Tea or Hot Cocoa? hot cocoa and coffee

Average Sleep Hours: like 3-5 on good days I’m a high school student

Cat or Dog Person: Both

Favorite Fictional Character: Andrew Minyard, Neil Josten, Kevin Day, Jean Moreau, Matt Boyd, Allison Reynolds, Nicky Hemmick, Dan Wilds, Coach Wymack, Renee Walker, Jeremy Knox, Jem Carstairs, Magnus Bane, Blue Sargent and her family, Francis Abernathy, Noah Czerny, Gansey, Ronan Lynch, Adam Parrish, both the boy and girl squads from Skam as in all of them, and last but not least Nikolai Lantsov I refuse to choose just one

Dream Trip: London or New York preferably both

Blog Created: October or November in either 2012 (I think it’s 2012) or possibly 2013 I have no sense of time

Number of Followers: I was going to say 484 but someone just unfollowed me and it is now down to 483 so @ that person what did I do pls come back

Random Fact: I turned 10 on 10/10/10.

I tag: @asunlovingde @gatewaytogay @danhowellsspacegirl and all of my other followers who would like to do this

diligentseeker replied to your post: Headcanon

//This is all great stuff! Something that I’ve thought about and you kinda touched on it a bit here is how the trio do honest work every now and then to probably raise some funds for their mechas. But in some cases when they see Ash & co. they leave their jobs and go right back to trying to steal his Pokemon even when they know they’re pretty successful with their current job.

//Do you think they go after Ash out of revenge (in Jessie’s case at least) or out of obligation to have some Pokemon to bring back to Giovanni? or maybe a little bit of both?

((First, thank you so much for your comments! Yeah. Jessie and James and Meowth have all proven themselves to be more than capable in a variety of subjects. Like they can rock so much so hard, but Team Rocket always brings them back to this status of failures. 

I think it might be a little bit of both. I think to an extent, Jessie is just so determined not to fail again. Like her whole life has been marked by her not being good enough, by her failing hard, by things going so unbelievably poorly. Ash is the epitome of everything that has gone wrong with her life. And defeating him would mean defeating everything that tried to push her down. 

However, and this is more a weird headcanon so I apologize in advance, I do believe that this is not the typical assignment for the Trio. So many of their skills point them towards being much more secretive of agents. James’ computer skills, the disguises, Meowth in general (especially in Kanto, no one is going to look twice at a stray Meowth. He’s the perfect spy). Going after Ash was never in their training. Heck, they had only what, two pokemon and Meowth to begin with? They have at max four or five between them? And yet they battle Ash head-on? It just doesn’t seem to make sense to me. It would make sense if they were tasked with getting in and out of a place as quickly and quietly as possible. Their training was sneaking and stealing quietly, not stealing some kid’s starter pokemon. A pikachu no less. They could just grab one from the wild and say ‘here you go.’ So I do think, if Pokemon had more an adult tone and worked more on developing characters, the Trio might even see this as below them, or even Jessie views this petty theft as almost an insult to her career as a criminal. We know they used to be very successful, until this mission. I wonder if there’s a part of that that is on purpose on their part? Their disguises and their techniques when they are going undercover doesn’t match up with their flashy and showing entrances with the twerps. I wonder if the show is just that, a show?

Now that’s more out of left field, but it is a thought I frequently entertain. Thanks again for the question!!))

snitch-golden  asked:

Ok so I have a question and I figured you're probably the best one to ask. So I've been frantically searching for new ronmione accounts/fics/pretty much anything and there's literally nothing. Maybe I'm not looking hard enough but I'd figure I'd just ask you. Love you're account by the way and I'm sooo excited for you and jessie:)

fam… thank you so much for thinking of me r u ready

so first of all are accounts and basically everyone over at the @romionesquad are amazing hp/romione accounts and they’re all so lovely and <33 you should definitely check out the members page bc they’re all perfect blogs w a lot of romione omg 

@otterandterrier made a wonderful blog specifically for listing active romione blogs called @romionedirectory and it has specific categories of blogs (it’s amazing, honestly) so i’d suggest looking there for blogs/fic/anything r/hr related really. it’s got pretty much everyone who posts about romione listed and it’s just a gem tbh

the romione community on tumblr is rly welcoming and there are a lot of fic writers that post/update fairly regularly so you should check them out!! there are a few blogs dedicated to reccing fic but most notably @ffictionrec who has an incredible and well organised blog (also @rhrmasterlist was a blog set up to document all fanfic so check that out!!) 

also there was a fic competition to celebrate all the fic that was wrote in 2015 @romioneawards, a smutfest earlier this year @romionesmut, and the secret santa i hosted last year @romionesecretsanta and these all have amazing romione based work and content

i only know of two new on-going fics atm: what’s changed and what hasn’t  by holly1492 and love me forever by @aloemilk which are both post-war and both amazing gosh

also just some awesome ppl who deserve a mention but weren’t listed in any of the above: @diva-gonzo @theperksofshippingromione @ladyknightley @coyotelaughingsoftly @rongasm (there are definitely more i’m just forgetful)

uhm what else ??? idk but if anyone wants to reblog this and add things they’re more than welcome to!!

(ALSO THANK YOU I AM ALSO REALLY EXCITED FOR ME AND JESSIE who btw is also an a+++++ romione shipper but i’m guessing u already knew that oh well i’m tagging her anyway @stuckwith-harry hey wifey ;)

anonymous asked:

i dont know if you're taking prompts right now but i just found out that my granddad has cancer and he's not gonna make it. i'd just really appreciate the ABSOLUTE FLUFFIEST thing you can think of. if not something new recs would be awesome too. i kinda feel bad asking but it might help idk sorry

[I’m so sorry to hear the bad news, my thoughts go out to you and your family during this time. There’s a fluffy reclist here, but I wrote you something too.]

“BATMAN!" 

It takes Derek a second, then he remembers he’s in costume. He turns, but it isn’t a con-goer who wants to take a picture of his cosplay, but actually what looks like a little girl dressed in a TARDIS outfit with tears streaming down her face.

"Hi,” Derek says as she launches herself at his knees, hugging tightly. He looks around, but he doesn’t see anyone that looks like her parents or a guardian. “Are you okay?” he asks.

“I can’t find my mom and dad,” she says, wobbling. “Batman, will you help me?" 

What Derek probably should do is take the girl to the nearest convention staff, but he can’t see anyone wearing a staff t-shirt near him, and he doesn’t really have anything else to do right now. “Sure,” Derek says, and the girl nods resolutely. 

"I’m Jessie,” she says. “And I know you’re Bruce Wayne, but I promise I won’t tell anyone." 

Derek takes her hand and asks her where her parents were last, what they were wearing, what panels they had planned to go to, hopefully to get a clue where they might be. They end up walking through Artist’s Alley, and luckily Jessie has calmed down and is actually enjoying looking at the various people’s cosplays and the merchandise. 

Derek’s actually having a pretty good time too; Jessie is talkative and funny, and it’s a lot better than waiting in line for a panel that isn’t going to start for hours. 

"Batman, you’re a detective, how come you haven’t put together the clues yet to find my parents?” Jessie asks.

“Um, I— ” Derek is saved from trying to explain he isn’t really Batman and finding two specific adults dressed as Ten and Rose is fairly difficult, since he’s seen about a dozen couples so far.

“Oh, you must need Robin!” Jessie says excitedly. “I see him right there, he can help us!” and she’s tugging him towards a steampunk booth.

Oh.

Derek’s actually seen this Robin cosplayer earlier and was too embarrassed to ask for a picture (either of him or with him); his outfit is sinfully tight, and he’s modified the costume in favor of bootyshorts and the mouth underneath his mask is curled into a bright smile. And then he saw him again with a bunch of other cosplayers taking photos for the Hawkeye Initiative, and well. 

He’s very flexible. And has a really nice ass. 

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anonymous asked:

Just finished "Piece of Cake" and I am blown away by you. As if I wasn't proud enough, that just made it 100x better. Wouldn't have had any other actress play the part, you were the PERFECT Jessie. Proud of you Shan!

Thank you so much!!! Definitely outside of my comfort zone.. low key threw up one day on set I was so nervous..

Thick of it, 17

Chapter 17: Home
Summary: Alabama. Arkansas. I do love my ma and pa, not the way that I do love you. Holy moly me-oh-my you’re the apple of my eye, everything comes easier when I’m with you.

Okay okay. This is way late and probably too short but it’s something. I’m super swamped with school and junk. Please note on Tumblr I call this chapter 17 because I void the smut chapter, but Ao3 does not make half chapters so- hence 18 in the title. :) But thank you for the continued interest! Love you! Always- J.

anonymous asked:

I'm gonna call myself Frida anon since you named her that and I love your writing :D After a few months of them dating, they spend the night in at Steve's apartment (sexual or not, up to you). Bucky and Sam come by to get him for their run and they see Frida making breakfast wearing Steve's clothes. Commence with the teasing.

Steve’s late for the run. That fact, in and of itself, wouldn’t be a cause for alarm if it wasn’t also an unprecedented event in human history. Steve Wake-Up-At-The-Crack-Of-Dawn-Yes-Even-On-The-Weekends Rogers is never late for the morning run.  

Steve has both Bucky and Sam’s alarms permanently synced with his just to make sure they all take off at the same time. “How else am I supposed to keep track of how many times I lap you guys?” He often explains while prying them out of their respective beds.

So when Bucky and Sam had made it through all their stretches and warm ups without a sign of that bouncing bubbly blonde, Bucky’s nerves kicked it. “Get in the car Wilson, we’re going to go check on him.”

Sam, slightly more levelheaded than his cohort, assumes that Steve had slept in or was in a spontaneous meeting rather than dead at the bottom of a well. But he could never in life pass up the chance to gloat his own preparedness over America’s boyscout, so he hits the ignition and speeds off towards Steve’s apartment.

They don’t even bother with the doorbell. Metal smacks against wood as Bucky pounds his fist on the door, most likely waking everyone in the building. “Rogers! If you’re still in bed, I swear, you had better get on your knees and pray that I don’t ge-“

The door swings open and the smell of pancakes and turkey bacon fills the hallway. More importantly, Frida leans in the doorway, bright eyed and smiling in a way that says ‘if Steve gets a noise complaint, the superintendent will be escorted directly to your doorstep.’ Her black hair is loose and messed with sleep, tangling around her ears. In one hand, she wields a red spatula, the other adjusts the blue shirt that cuts off just above her knees. A shirt, they realize, that was last seen on one Steven Grant Rogers, just last night.

“Well, are you just going to stand there gawking or do you want pancakes?” Frida asks, gesturing the spatula towards the kitchen.

Bucky’s hand is still raised in mid-knock. Sam is shaking his head and already turning towards the way they came. He responds, because Bucky seems lost for words. “Maybe next time! Really sorry to bother you. We’ll see ourselves out.” He grabs Bucky by the scruff of his neck and marches them towards the elevator. “Get your phone out.”

It’s already in his hand. “Way ahead of you.”

Steve wakes up a few seconds later to a barrage of text messages the likes of which he’s never seen before.

“Let’s be real, she wears that shirt way better than you ever did. You should let her keep it.”

“Are you still in bed? This Goddess is making you breakfast and YOU’RE STILL IN BED?”

“Be honest, are you completely covered in hickeys or just partially? Is that why you didn’t answer the door?”

“Did I really get up before you or am I still dreaming?”  

“IT IS MY DUTY AS YOUR FRIEND TO TELL YOU THAT FRIDA IS IN YOUR APARTMENT AND WEARING YOUR CLOTHES. DID YOU LET HER IN OR SHOULD I BE NOTIFYING THE AUTHORITIES.”

Frida climbs back into bed and snuggles under Steve’s arm. “Breakfast is ready. Also your friends were here.”

Steve silences his phone and chucks it in his bedside drawer. “I’d so much rather talk about breakfast.”

MY BIRTHDAY WISH

My birthday is in a month and the best birthday gift you guys could give me is helping me reach my next thousand! I am less than 500 followers away from it and I would really appreciate if you could help me reach it!!! Promos, reblogs, etc. are greatly appreciated! Thank you all so much, I love you all so very much <3