the wedding is just making it formal


Headcanon that Holtzmann have a lot of fun toying with dress codes to mess with snobbish people at formal events. 


shipping aesthetic masterpost :)

aries ships

aries x aries: warm red; hungry first kisses; mini-dress wedding; taking shots together; childish arguments; playing video games

aries x taurus: luscious magenta; passionate make outs; personified vows; sexy dancing; unnecessary jealousy; days out at the fair

aries x gemini: bright orange; love bites; outdoor marriage ceremonies; drunk laughter; sassing each other; buying a pet dog together

aries x cancer: deep peach; caresses edged with yearning; crying over the vows; brutal advice; make-up sex; over-the-top snuggling

aries x leo: shiny gold; teasing kisses; massive wedding cakes; wild nights out; angry social media posts; competitive sports

aries x virgo: elegant black; tender make-outs; the first dance; yelling silly things and drunk-laughing; calming massages; little contests

aries x libra: lurid pink; lip biting; massive wedding dresses; amazing dancing; passionate apologies; bouquets of roses

aries x scorpio: intense crimson; dirty talk; tango music; really skimpy clothes; crying-shouting; cuddles that turn into make outs

aries x sagittarius: glittering bronze; second base; laughing through vows; silly dancing; poke wars; spontaneous adventures

aries x capricorn: rich maroon; impassioned disrobing; bows and curtsies; tugging at ties; let’s-calm-down-faces; tipping the chess board

aries x aquarius: sunny yellow; neck kisses; really weird music; making cocktails; hand-holding; under table kicks

aries x pisces: pale rose; playing with hair; tears of joy; “YES LET’S DO THAT OMFG”; arguing over who’s hotter; swimming

taurus ships

taurus x taurus: seaweed gold; yearning make outs; weddings; sneaking out to meet each other; ‘you’re all mine’; lots of pets

taurus x gemini: baby yellow; butterfly kisses; running around outside; fingernails scraping down backs; tongues sticking out; petting random dogs

taurus x cancer: pure white; the first time; romantic proposals; making out in school; crying all over each other; chocolate

taurus x leo: shining copper; third base; over-the-top weddings; drunk dancing; ‘no I’ll pay!’; Valentine’s Day

taurus x virgo: delicate green, respectful kisses; tea parties; giggling way too much during sex; wiping each other’s eyes; reading together

taurus x libra: warm pink; quick hugs; sentimental declarations of love; foot massages; yelling then cuddling; dinners out

taurus x scorpio: wine red; sex; vows of forever; highly sexually flirtatious dancing; screaming; champagne

taurus x sagittarius: soft khaki; trails of love bites; dancing in the rain; doing drugs together; ‘i still love you’; festivals

taurus x capricorn: elegant bronze; gently grazing teeth; hands squeezing tight; late night walks home; passionate anger; movie fests

taurus x aquarius: lurid aqua; biting; laughing so hard you can’t breathe; taking shots together; angry tweets; video games

taurus x pisces: powder blue; excessive cuddling; twirls; giggling; sobbing in each other’s arms; buying a puppy

gemini ships

gemini x gemini: bright orange; lip biting; killer high heels; sexy dancing whilst very drunk; inventive insults; reading magazines

gemini x cancer: pale tan; butterfly kisses; laughing-crying; sneaking out at midnight to meet each other; over-dramatic arguments; playing with hair

gemini x leo: shimmering gold; showing-off make-outs; socialites; mixing drinks; arguments that turn into sex; rolling in the grass

gemini x virgo: satin grey; holding hands; 20th century style wedding clothes; sexy dancing; snapping; cats

gemini x libra: hot pink; kink; old-fashioned girl band music; dancing the night away; sassy insults; extravagant, flamboyant gifts

gemini x scorpio: shocking black; love bites; intense eye contact; vodka; secrets; writing together

gemini x sagittarius: warm peach; hugs that turn into kissing; the first dance at a wedding; taking shots together; crying; walking the dog

gemini x capricorn: steely grey; lips brushing fingers; the MPDG archetype; laughter; ‘no, I’ll pay’; reading together

gemini x aquarius: lurid turquoise; hand-holding; adventures; weird drinks; ‘i do SO love you’; conspiracy theories

gemini x pisces: candyfloss violet; sweet, tiny kisses; cropped pannier skirts; stamping on cigarettes in high-heels; red eyes; flowers

cancer ships

cancer x cancer: rainy blue; lovingly tender make-outs; wedding dresses; long, sensual baths; ‘it’s gonna be okay’; dancing together to ‘our song’

cancer x leo: breath-taking gold; slow sex; laughter; music; shouting that becomes crying; cheating at Scrabble

cancer x virgo: elegant grey; hand kisses; bows and curtsies; long-term relationships; love letters; walks in the snow

cancer x libra: peachy pink; soft cuddles; strawberries; helping each other with appearance; cloud watching; the first day of spring

cancer x scorpio: deep maroon; hands clawing at each other; heels; taking drugs; passion in love and anger; rain

cancer x sagittarius: honey bronze; light make-outs that become more intense; road trips in a storm; smoking and dancing; tears; ‘forever’

cancer x capricorn: stunning white; hungry kisses; ‘unconditional’; walks in the woods; little white lies; help with homework

cancer x aquarius: lurid aquamarine; hand-holding; skipping; mixing drinks; bitch slaps; playing video games together

cancer x pisces: sweet silver; Valentine’s Day poetry; dancing in the rain; tripping for the first time; playing the victim; endless cuddles

leo ships

leo x leo: marigold yellow; tiny, gentle kisses; the sun; really loud music; unnecessary jealousy; walking the dog

leo x virgo: fresh green; ‘can I kiss you now?’; tea dresses; amazing dancing; telling jokes to stop them crying, cassettes

leo x libra: pop pink; PDA; weddings; pink champagne; really terrible insults; slow-to-fast dancing

leo x scorpio: burned bronze; sexy time; vodka; cigarettes; deep and laboured breathing; running really fast

leo x sagittarius: vibrant orange; love bites; dancing and skipping; high-heeled shoes; red faces; travelling the world

leo x capricorn: golden brown; passionate make-outs; warm, rich, slow laughter; slow breathing in darkness; shouting; painfully wide smiles

leo x aquarius: vivid indigo; scratching fingernails; raised eyebrows; drugs; excessive hiccups due to inebriation; giggles

leo x pisces: pretty peach; hair-twirling; full, lacy skirts; walking home late at night; wiping away the tears; just snuggling together

virgo ships

virgo x virgo: soft ivory; light kisses; wedding clothes; bright light; insults that make you go ‘ouch’; constructive criticism

virgo x libra: pastel cream; caressing hands; veils; carefully mixing drinks with exactly the right amounts; apologies; flowers

virgo x scorpio: classic black; biting; elegant outfits; cigarette smoke; viciousness; meaningful eye contact

virgo x sagittarius: rich tan; romantic make-outs; bouncy clothes; flat shoes; really terrible insults; buying a dog together

virgo x capricorn: honey gold; single passionate kisses; formalities; ‘oh my god this is so BAD of us’; arguing then make-up sex; homework help

virgo x aquarius: pastel green; finger-drumming; nail polish; really weird drugs; intellectual debates; ‘ewwwww’

virgo x pisces: delicate pink; the tiniest of kisses; flower posies; staying in; ‘I will never, ever, ever, ever hurt you’; teddies

libra ships

libra x libra: soft gold; sensual hugs; baths with rose petals in them; sexy dancing; passive aggressiveness; listening to music

libra x scorpio: deep rose; sex; lipstick; lots and lots of alcohol; trying really hard not to cry; very sexual flirtation

libra x sagittarius: pastel yellow; unexpected kisses; eye shadow; high heels; ‘we’re not fighting are we?? are we???’; silly dancing

libra x capricorn: pure white; massages; neat bedrooms; everyone’s looking at them; well crafted debate points; going to art galleries together

libra x aquarius: baby blue; fiddling with hair; bright lights; taking shots; ‘you did NOT just say that’; shitty video games

libra x pisces: warm peach; kisses that leave lip gloss stains; ducklings; being good; sniffling; cuddling with pets involved

scorpio ships

scorpio x scorpio: intense scarlet; unexpected sex; black satin; nights out at clubs; the silent treatment; making out to loud music

scorpio x sagittarius: rich gold; hickeys; steam-punk; sneaking out; distracting the other from anger with kissing; exercising together

scorpio x capricorn: classic tan; dishevelled chaise lounges; wood; grinding cigarettes under high-heels; rage; good food

scorpio x aquarius: shocking ebony; biting; metal furnishings; mixing drinks; amazing insults; take-outs

scorpio x pisces: deep navy; warm, soft kisses; a single flower; drugs; trying really, really hard not to get angry; nervous PDA

sagittarius ships

sagittarius x sagittarius: orange tan; just making out in general; fabric; elopement; excessive swearing; dancing to amazing music

sagittarius x capricorn: golden bronze; familiar yet intense kisses; vases; alcohol; ‘no I’M right’; watching TV

sagittarius x aquarius: bright purple; lipstick marks in weird colours + places; not getting married; shitty insults; poke wars

sagittarius x pisces: gentle violet; the first kiss; brightly coloured fish; weird drinks; third base; walks with the dog in the park

capricorn ships

capricorn x capricorn: coffee chocolate; sensuality; correcting one another’s formal outfits; cigarette smoke; ‘oh, really’; brilliant cakes

capricorn x aquarius: royal blue; small hickeys; going bird-watching; shitty old video games; heated debates; ‘we’re never bad’

capricorn x pisces: dolphin grey; second base; marriages; ‘you love me right?’; comforting each other; cuddling

aquarius ships

aquarius x aquarius: shocking orange; messy first kisses; building things together; taking shots; endless hypothesising; being way too competitive

aquarius x pisces: neon blue; laughing sex; original wedding ideas; cocktails; ‘this isn’t arguing’; old music players

pisces ships

pisces x pisces: delicate turquoise; third base; aquariums; tripping in heels; silly arguments that end in crying and cuddling; teddies

Hail Mary, Part VIII

Premise: What if Jamie and Claire had 1) been more openly affectionate in those early days, and 2) not *had* to get married?

Part I  Part II  Part III Part IV Part V Part VI Part VII

“Betrothed,” Jamie rasped as the clockwork wheels thudded into place in his mind. 

The Grants.

The delegation of Grants that Colum had been—

Colum nodded, smiling calmly, but his eyes were still narrowed in razor-sharp suspicion. “All settled, save the vows, and that comes tomorrow.” 


Colum had arranged for—

Fury. Raging, blistering fury tore through Jamie, and he had to grip the arm of his chair to keep from letting it explode from him. “Might I ask, uncle,” he said, with what he hoped was a good approximation of cordiality, “why ye didna think to seek my counsel on this before matters were ‘settled.’”  

The laird paused only a moment before answering, cool and collected. “Ye should be thanking me, wee Jamie. This is a good match. An important match.” 

“Important enough that it didna occur to ye to even ask my leave before selecting a wife for me?” Jamie tried to keep his voice steady but the waves of anger lurked barely below the surface. “Before determining the course of the remainder of my life?”

Colum’s words were still quiet, but as sharp as a knife blade through the still of the room. “You’re to be laird, Sheumais MacBrian. If it’s the remainder of your life, it’s the next life of the clan as well. As future leader of the MacKenzies, your life is not your own, anymore.”

Jamie snapped. 

“I’ve no intention to be laird, and my life is no one’s save my own, God’s, and those who have claim to my protection. I came here today only to inform ye that I’ve proposed marriage to Claire Beauchamp and she’s accepted.”

The silence before Colum spoke was excruciating. “Explain yourself,” he said delicately. “…boy.” 

“’Boy,’ it is?” Jamie couldn’t help a wry, scornful laugh. “A moment ago, I’m to be laird, and now –“

“And now,” Colum interrupted, his voice still alarmingly controlled, but the eyes showing the fire about to pour forth, “like a child, you’ll answer to your elders for your actions.”

Jamie bit back a retort that would certainly have sounded childish, and instead chose to remain silent.

Colum’s eyebrows were knitted hard. “She’s wi’ child, then?”  

“No! Christ—God in Heaven, no!” Jamie’s shock and embarrassment made his voice squeak like a wee lad. “I’ve no’ lain wi’ her. I swear it on my mother’s grave,” he said more sharply. 

“Doesna matter to me if you’ve swived a hundred lassies,” Colum said. “What matters is that ye deliberately deceived me here in this room three weeks ago in implying that your allegiance to the clan outweighed any liaison between you and Mistress Beauchamp.”  

Jamie couldn’t remain stoic in the face of Colum’s quietly seething wrath. “Aye, I did deceive ye, uncle, though wi’ no malice in my heart. See, it—” He took a deep breath. Everything, then. “I said those words in anger, but the feelings between Mistress Beauchamp and me are mutual, and have been growing for some time. On the road wi’ the rent party, we had a misunderstanding, and she left—then had a change of heart and chose to come back to see if the two of us might set things right. My heart was hard against her, that day here in the study wi’ Dougal, as you certainly will have seen, and I said what I did only so you and Dougal would understand the true reason why she left, and that there was no cause to suspect her of treachery.” He met his uncle’s eye directly. “But two days ago, Claire and I did set things right—more than right—and she agreed to become my wife.”

Colum nodded and reached for a quill. “An agreement that can easily be broken.”

Jesus, the calm and heartlessness of that statement. He all but snarled at his uncle,  “Absolutely not.”

“We’ll provide her wi’ a pension, if we must, to see that she’s—”

“No.” He was practically shouting, barely able to keep his seat. “I love her, uncle. I love Claire—and I came to speak wi’ ye today to tell ye so, and tell ye of my intention to marry her. I had no inkling of your designs for an alliance wi’ the Grants, and I’m sorry for the ill timing, but I’d never have consented even if Mistress Beauchamp were no’ involved. I’ll not be swayed—not for any price.”

Colum’s steely calm snapped and he snarled, leaning forward, white with rage, his finger pointed in accusation at Jamie’s face. “I got you your freedom—”

“Uncle, ye must—”

“—saved you from the noose, from rotting in prison,” he snarled, shaking his head slowly, like a beast about to charge, “and this, THIS is how ye repay me?”

“And I’m verra grateful,” Jamie said, marshaling his voice into calm, “but I didna—”

“Did ye think that I would risk my neck and clan and name only out of the goodness of my heart? Did ye think there would be no obligation expected of ye in return, boy?”

“If I deigned to presume,” Jamie hissed between teeth clenched so hard as to be painful, “the love for your own flesh and blood was enough to prompt such a kind deed, I do most humbly beg your pardon.”

“Love without duty is pure fancy,” Colum said bluntly. “Which is why ye will not be marrying Mistress Beauchamp.”

“I will be. You have my word on it.”

Colum’s mouth quirked up into a wry smile, the steely calm controlling his features once more. “Ye truly think ye can do this to me again wi’ no consequences?”

Again?” Jamie laughed mirthlessly. “To my knowledge, I’ve never turned down a marriage arrangement from ye before.”

“But your mother did.”

Jamie stepped back and pressed his lips together. Jesus, he hadn’t stopped to think on it, but she’d—

“Aye, you’ll ken the story,” Colum said, his eyes alight with a near-maniacal gleam. “Betrothed to one Malcolm Grant, and then up and decides she’d prefer to sneak off and swive in the heather wi’ your bastard father. And what your *bastard* father may not have told you bairns round the fireside—“

“Do NOT use that word in my presence.”

“—is that her actions, her heedlessness and SELFISHNESS nearly started an all-out war wi’ the Grants.” Colum thudded his fist onto the table. “This alliance is the reparation for that VERY slight, boy, and an end to the thirty years of bad blood between our clans that came of it. All that and more will be mended when you join wi’ Malcolm Grant’s daughter. I’ll no’ have it ruined because some Sassenach happened to walk her fine arse in front of ye.”

Jamie was already on his feet and gripping his dirk before realizing what he was doing. Colum’s look was defiant, as though daring Jamie to make him summon the guards. He couldn’t very well fight for Claire in a dungeon cell, and they both knew it fine.

Jamie clenched his hands behind his back and stared down at the MacKenzie across the wide desk. “If the marriage alliance was of such great importance, and ye esteem my leadership highly enough to have wished me to be laird one day, then ye ought to have spoken to me of Miss Grant previously, and no’ just have assumed I’d agree to throw my life away by wedding a stranger.” Jamie’s voice was calm. “But it doesn’t matter. I’m no’ your son, Colum; nor am I your logical successor, nor a ward, that ye might command me to bow to your will. I canna take responsibility for the choices of my departed mother—” Colum scoffed, and Jamie raised his voice, “—NOR will I be bound by an obligation I learned of scarce FIVE MINUTES ago. I SHALL go to Lallybroch with Mistress Beauchamp, where I’ll make her my wife and nothing you or Dougal can say shall—”

“Then it’s a good thing I sent word to the English garrison yesterday.”

Jamie’s blood froze. “What?”

Colum steepled his fingers, such a casual gesture Jamie wanted to reach across the desk and throttle him. “Oh, aye. About our mysterious Mistress Beauchamp, indicating my suspicions as to her character and purpose on my lands, and asking that they come and collect her, she being an English citizen, after all.” 

How could ye— how could—?“ His words choked off in rage. Claire, dragged to Fort William. Claire, in the hands of that monster, Randall. “How could ye have done such a thing, uncle?”

“Claire Beauchamp is nothing to me, to this clan, to you, save a liability. And while ye may not be my son, ye pledged me an oath, and you’ll honor it by arriving in the great hall tomorrow noon to make the formal oath to your betrothed in front of her father and the clans so that the wedding plans might commence, else…” He trailed off, leaving Jamie to imagine what the consequences for disobedience might be.

It hadn’t been an oath that Jamie swore those weeks ago, and Colum MacKenzie knew it just fine. A pledge to obey while on MacKenzie lands: Colum KNEW it was no more than that, and yet here he was, manipulating Jamie with such precision, to have him bound and trussed with no more than a word. Christ, that he should ever have been thought fit to take over the clan from this conniving man.

“Promise me you’ll not turn her over to the English,” Jamie demanded, his head was spinning. “Swear to me that you’ll send another message, telling them it was a misunderstanding— that Mistress Beauchamp is no longer under suspicion.”

Colum considered, then nodded. “I’ll send it by rider tomorrow. After you’ve made your formal vow to Edina.”

Jamie breathed. Just breathed, focusing on the filling of his chest. 

He rose and bowed to his uncle. 

“Then, I’ll abide by my word, my chieftain.”

Jamie was kissing me and it wasn’t a dream. Thank the bloody Lord: I’d had it up to here with dreaming. I reached up and twined my fingers in his hair, moving my hips up against him. He moaned into my mouth and slipped his hand under my head. When I grappled for him, though, he laughed and pulled back. “Oh Jesus fucking Christ, Jamie!” 

 He laughed again, landed one more good one, and then jumped off the bed.

I threw myself back hard onto the pillow. “You can’t just wake a girl up all sexy-like and then saunter off.” 

 “How’s about you saunter off along wi’ me?” 

His tone was playful, but there was an urgency in his movements that made me sit back up at once. “What do you mean?” 

He was moving across the room, gathering things into a satchel. “We must leave the castle— tonight.”

“We must—What???” But it all made sense: how I’d heard not a word from him since the garret, hadn’t seen him in the great hall. Something had happened in the session with Colum, and it wasn’t good.

 “I’m sorry for the suddenness, Sassenach, truly,” he said, placing the bag on the bed. “I’ll explain everything in full, I swear it, but we must leave, now.” 

Under his forced calm, I could sense the very real fear. “Jamie—are we in danger?” 


 Honesty. The blatant, quiet honesty in him; yet another reason I felt so sure in him, in us. He would give his life to protect me, would tease and joke to put my mind at ease, but when directly asked, he would not lie to me. I’d lied to Jamie, I realized with a pang, but no more. There were no lies between us, nor secrets, and as ridiculous as it might have once seemed to me, I felt this man as an extension of my own mind. It was almost laughable, in fact, when he sat next to me on bed, a face on my palm and asked, “Do ye trust me?”

And I didn’t hesitate for a moment in replying. “Yes, I trust you.” 

He grinned. “And ye still wish to marry me, aye?” 

 *I* grinned. “Aye, I do, my bonny lad.” 

He kissed me. “Good. Then the greatest measure of our safety rests upon us being able to get off of MacKenzie lands. Only elsewhere am I in honor free of obedience to Colum. Only Colum’s no fool, so likely we’ll have to fight our way out of Leoch, this night.“ His control wavered, and for a moment, he looked truly distraught. “I’m sorry for putting this upon ye.”

“Just tell me what to do,” I said, running my hand down his face. “I trust you.” I kissed him back, though fear and exhilaration coursed through me. “And what’s the other measure?” 

The grin was back. “Making ye my wife as soon as humanly possible and taking ye to my bed to make things official.”

Taking the gift of his ease and humor against the fear of the night, I gave it back to him in kind, throwing up my hands in mock bewilderment. “How EVER will we bring ourselves to do it?”

He pulled a long-suffering kind of face as he pressed me rather scandalously back into the pillows. “‘Tis a grave task,” he said, nipping at the neck of my shift. “but I have a suspicion we’ll manage it somehow. Here,“ he said, dropping a pile of fabric at my shoulder, “put these breeks on and let’s get down to our business.“ 

Ah yes, just typical fighting-our-way-out-of-the-castle banter.

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Some Unholy War (Part 4)

Part 4 of MMA Fighter!Tom AU

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Summary: Ultimate fighter Tom Holland walks into a diner at two in the morning and finds something more than greasy eggs and dusty stools

Warnings: Language, violence, blood and death/grieving (lots of sadness sorry in advance)

Word Count: 4500+


The moment that everyone has been waiting for has arrived, part four. I’d just like to thank everyone for being so great and reading this and talking to me about it, I cannot believe so many of you like this, I would have never imagined the popularity of this fic and all of the love that I’m receiving for it is so crazy. I’m so thankful for all of you reading this and I love you so please enjoy! (not my gif!) also send me compliments bc I crave Attention and Constant Validation, I’m a cancer so…

It took them a while to go back to normal after Tom accepted the fight against Adrian Flemming, but when they did, Tom felt like a piece of him came back to life. The only thing was, Y/N kept her distance from Tom while he trained, she still wanted nothing to do with him fighting the lightweight champion. Instead, she helped Harrison set up press conferences and meetings with potential sponsors, she and Harrison had become closer in the week they had been back from Las Vegas.

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Nervous (Prince!Jungkook)

Plot: #42: “…or we can chill in our underwear.” + ♠: You adjusting their jewelry/neck tie/ etc. with prince!Jungkook

Word Count: 1320

A/N: so I got am az ing news yesterday, the next class session I have is the last until finals !!! which means, I’m pretty much done with this term, I’m so excited for summer, I’m ready to do nothing but sleep and talk to people and maybe try some new recipes, if you guys have any yummy vegetarian friendly recipes, let me know !! This “drabble” got a bit long but I had this idea and I didn’t wanna half ass or rush it in an attempt to make it short enough to qualify as a drabble so consider this a scenario imagine drabble whichever one, the links for this post are prince!Jungkook (here) and father!Jungkook (all of the father related posts are here)

Having a secret relationship with the future king had its ups and downs. You were his personal guard, giving you the excuse to be seen with him constantly. You couldn’t be as affectionate with each other as you would’ve liked but Jungkook wasn’t a fan of public affection to begin with. You also knew that Jungkook was meant to marry someone else, something his parents would arrange for him once he was old enough. You knew that he was rapidly approaching the date his parents would announce who he was marrying, a wedding planner already being called in. You knew that you may have to go back to being just his guard.

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Seventeen (Hip Hop Unit) Relationship Analysis:


How he would tell the other members: probably instantly because he wouldn’t be able to stop smiling about it all 

How long would you be dating before he would introduce you formally to friends/family: a few months, he wouldn’t have any problem telling them about it

How long before he would want to go public: less than a year, he doesn’t want to hide how much he likes you even in public

PDA: he never pushes it. He loves to hold hands, kissing your lips, basically hanging off of you

How long would you two be together before he would asks you to marry him: 2 years, he would love to start his life with you as soon as he could but he would wait to make sure you feel the same about him 

Simple or fancy wedding: Fancy

How many kids: 3 (2 daughters and 1 son)


How he would tell the other members: he would just bring it up randomly and then stop talking about you until he brings you over

How long would you be dating before he would introduce you formally to friends/family: 1 year or so he would ask you if you felt comfortable enough to meet his family 

How long before he would want to go public: 2 years, he wouldn’t keep it hidden but yet again he didn’t broadcast it

PDA: maybe a hold hand. He wouldn’t go too far from that

How long would you two be together before he would asks you to marry him: 3 or 4 years. He would love to get married very bad but he didn’t want to rush it 

Simple or fancy wedding: Simple

How many kids: 1 (daughter)


How he would tell the other members: would come home after dropping you off instantly telling them about you 

How long would you be dating before he would introduce you formally to friends/family: a few months and then he would start talking about you to them then he would after a few more months he would bring you to meet them

How long before he would want to go public: a year or a bit more. He won’t hide his love for you from the world

PDA: holding hands, kissing cheek, maybe a lip kiss or two

How long would you two be together before he would asks you to marry him: 2 years at most, he would know you were the one rather quickly 

Simple or fancy wedding: Fancy

How many kids: 3 (3 daughters)


How he would tell the other members: he would get caught texting you and then he would end up having to admit it because they wouldn’t leave him alone

How long would you be dating before he would introduce you formally to friends/family: 1 year or less, he doesn’t have a problem bringing you home to his family

How long before he would want to go public: 2 or 3 years, I think he would be willing to do it but he wasn’t sure how everyone would think of you two together

PDA: hand holding, maybe a cheek kiss nothing overly bad

How long would you two be together before he would asks you to marry him: 3 years at most, he wouldn’t want to hold it off too much longer

Simple or fancy wedding: Simple

How many kids: 2 (2 sons)

Other groups: BTS GOT7 Highlight Vixx Infinite EXO BigBang

Seventeen- Vocal

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Scotland Bf head-canons it is, ILY2! {Slight break from papa stuff} 


  • Although he’s known for his, Interesting cuisine. He will make you breakfast in bed, trust me when I say this: Scots are best at breakfast. No way around it, for some reason that’s what Scots can cook (Says the girl who lives in a Scottish B&B)
  • Won’t wear a kilt unless it’s a formal occasion, aka: weddings, meetings, celildhs and balls and you better believe he works it like its Gucci.
  • Speaking of ceilidhs, he will TRY to be gentle when he’s tossing his S/o across the line but he can’t help it, it’s a really aggressive traditional ball that usually ends with someone on the floor laughing (If you don’t know what a ceilidh is here is a VERY controlled version of it
  • Okay, so maybe he has a drink every so often but he’ll control how much he drinks around his S/o, he doesn’t want them to see him drunk off his ass
  • He is surprisingly strong, if his S/o would join him he’d flaunt his strength at the highland games. Because hurling logs into the air is manly here
  • Really like his hair being stroked. His favorite pass him is to have his head on his S/o’s lap with their fingers running through his hair, he might even start singing some Gaelic songs. (Plus every one I know that is a ginger has extremely soft hair, like how?)
  • His solution for stopping an argument is hugging his S/o, So just picture in the middle of a heated argument and then being engulfed into a hug by the Scotsman
  • Loves telling ghost stories and going to the haunted areas of Edinburgh, he thinks it’s adorable when his S/o clings to him like a lost pup~
  • After a while (and alot of trust tests) He’ll let his S/o meet some of his magical friends, including nessie (The wee lad)
  • Is probably one of the biggest dorks you’ll ever meet, It’s probably a monthly occurrence to find him in blue paint, shirtless with a sword in one hand yelling “FREEDOM” At Arthur, who came to drop off some paperwork…
Reveling in Richonne

#33: The Dream Wedding (7x1)

Now this last Richonne moment from the premiere is interesting, because it’s the extended deleted version of this scene that makes me seriously consider it a Richonne moment. And an amazing one at that!

It wasn’t until 7B that I found that there were other people who reveled in Richonne like me, and once I had found that people have been sharing their beautiful thoughts on this couple for seasons, I read and relished all of the wonderful and thoughtful analysis of this couple (truly I love any insightful analysis of them. So if you write it, I’ll read it 😊)

And I remember seeing that so many people had speculated that Rick’s “dream sequence”, with all of them at a dining table looking happy and dressed up (apart from Daryl 😂), was possibly a Richonne wedding. That thought hadn’t occurred to me when it aired, and even when I read those speculations I remember thinking it might be a stretch. Yes, everything was formal and Michonne was the only woman in white but I was like,“A wedding? I want it to be true but I just don’t know if that’s us trying to will something to be.”

…But then the extended version was released.

And, y'all, I will never doubt you devout shippers again. You’re right every time lol! 🙌🏾  This was actual footage of me when I saw the extended version and realized how true that speculation was. 😂

That. Was. Their. Wedding. Ya’ll!!!! 

Ok so, first of all, I wish they aired this version but at the same time I’m glad they didn’t cuz my heart could not have handled it. The way they reveal Glenn (😭) and his child in this sequence. I don’t cry (like I mainly cry internally most of the time lol) but had they aired that, it would have got me hook line and sinker. It was so precious. And so devastating that it would never be. 

But then Michonne walks out looking straight up ethereal. I mean goddess vibes all day. And she was wearing this long white dress and glowing and, can I just say, I adore the fact that this means that this is how Rick sees Michonne! Like this is all from Rick’s perspective so Rick truly and legitimately sees her as a queen. No wonder he stares at her the way he does all the time. It’s now confirmed that he literally sees her as the ☀️🌙⭐️.

And we’re seeing this through his eyes so, of course, we spend a good minute just watching Michonne walk in her dress and smile and hold “his and hers” beers. 😋 Like there’s no reason for the camera to stay on Michonne that long except for the fact that we’re watching this through the eyes of a whipped man. 😉 Also I love that Michonne and a pregnant Sasha smile at each other cuz I’m always here for some black girl magic lol and I wish we could have seen more of their friendship on the show.

But yeah this was a Richonne moment because this just has to be their wedding. Like please feel free to tell me all the evidence you’ve collected on why it’s a wedding as I share mine. 😋

One; Everyone is so dressed up. Like for what? So that means this isn’t just your average Sunday dinner. Two; Michonne is in fact in a long white dress. In the portion of this sequence that was actually aired I couldn’t tell it was long and so seeing the dress in the extended version, it definitely felt like a wedding dress. And she’s the only one in white. That’s not a coincidence. (Side note: Michonne would find a wedding dress that matched her style in the apocalypse. Go girl! 👌🏽👸🏾)

Three; Michonne is glowing like a bride and also being watched for a long period of time through the eyes of the groom, my main man Rick. Like Homeboy really keeps his sight on her for the longest and only turns away to notice Glenn (😭) and Baby Glenn run into frame. Four; Michonne is carrying the two bottles for her and Rick like the wife she is (We know it’s for the two of them cuz in the aired sequence we see they both have these bottles) Seeing this just reenforces that these two are now an official item or pair…like the two bottles (I know that’s pushing it…but whatever lol 😂)

Five; The whole vibe feels celebratory and they got people really trying to not just look nice but make the area look nice with formal plates and decor. They’re pulling out the stops for this dinner. Why? Cuz they’re leaders just got married! 🙌🏾 Six; Rick and Michonne sit together, which I know they always do, but like with Father Gabriel right next to them it just feels so ceremonial.

This was Rick imagining their wedding day. And I love it cuz this was a cool way to show us what that wedding day would look like, since they might not have an  actual formal wedding in the show. But, don’t get me wrong, even if a whole formal wedding understandably doesn’t fit the tone of the show, I still want a proposal, rings, and some verbal acknowledgement that they see each other officially as husband and wife. 😋

I love the traditional guy in Rick so, of course, he pictures something ceremonious, formal, and celebratory to solidify their love and union. Rick’s imagination has good taste lol, cuz it was a very cute wedding for the apocalypse. And even if I’m being extra and this wasn’t a wedding, it was still a nice insight into what their wedding could be. 

Also, can I just say, I adore that when he reflects on Negan’s words and “thinking you were going to grow old together” it’s the image of him marrying Michonne that pops in his head. He wants to grow old with her.😭

I love that his mind went to this as he thought about what an ideal world would have looked like. Again it confirms that Michonne is always on his mind and that he wants to give her everything this fallen world has to offer, including his commitment to be with her “til death do us part”. (But, seriously AMC, don’t make us go through a “death do they part” with them. We’ll be “Rebelling in Richonne” if that happens! 😂)

But thinking happy thoughts (like Rick with this wedding dream) I believe that Richonne will continue to go strong in the coming season. And God is good, so we might get one step closer to the husband and wife confirmation that this dream sequence so beautifully implied. 🙏🏽💍 💍

Originally posted by myfriendamy

[Magazine] To The New World of Love: Groom-to-be Q&A

From  Otomedia 2015 June Issue
scanned by kurukurumaki


- In what kind of situation would you propose?
“As long as I get YES for an answer, I’m willing to take the challenge and propose in any way! (unless it’s scary or if it hurts) But if I am to propose in my own style… I’ll probably just do it casually without being too stiff and formal, like usual!”

- How would you like your wedding ceremony to be?
“Well~ I want a ceremony that’s wow and glamourous, yay yay and lots of fun, and with lots and lots of delicious food! ”

- Out of the five of you, who do you think is the least likely to get married?
“Germany, of course!  He’s just too straight-laced… eh, wait, nooo your face is too scary stop glaring at me like thatttt!!! (cry)”


- In what kind of situation would you propose?
“Since it’s about two people making an important decision for their lives, I’d like to organize it properly by first making an appointment with my partner and dressing in formal clothes.  The location… should be somewhere indoor, so it won’t become affected by the weather.”

- How would you like your wedding ceremony to be?
“I’m not particularly picky about it, but I think it’s a good idea to have a solemn ceremony in a church.”

- Out of the five of you, who do you think is the least likely to get married?
“Probably… Japan. The fact that he’s attracted to those who aren’t in the same dimension as him… tldr”


- In what kind of situation would you propose?
“I have a strong yearning for a love confession under a Tree of Legend.”

- How would you like your wedding ceremony to be?
“A traditional Japanese Shinto wedding ceremony in Kimono would be lovely.  It’s about time I become more serious with developing technologies that will bring my bride out of the computer screen.”

- Out of the five of you, who do you think is the least likely to get married?
“It would be terribly rude of me to answer such a question… I am very sorry but I cannot answer that.”


- In what kind of situation would you propose?
“I think it’d be rather nice and romantic to propose on a ship, while reminiscing the glorious Age of Discovery.”

- How would you like your wedding ceremony to be?
“A grand wedding ceremony full of majesty and style of the Great Britain Empire.  After vowing eternal love to each other at the cathedral, I would like to hold a splendid wedding reception at the Buckingham Palace Ballroom.”

- Out of the five of you, who do you think is the least likely to get married?
“He’s not one of the five guys here, but France.  Because he’s naked.”


- In what kind of situation would you propose?
“I want my proposal to be during Superbowl halftime or right in front of Times Square with national tv live stream, it sounds like fun and a total blast!”

- How would you like your wedding ceremony to be?
“I just want it to be something cool!  Maybe we can combine all the resources and technology of NASA and have a wedding on the moon?”

- Out of the five of you, who do you think is the least likely to get married?
“Hmm… probably England? He becomes too obsessed with everything he does, so he can be too overbearing.”

anonymous asked:

Hi there, I'm helping plan a wedding and it's got me in the mood for everything wedding-y! I'm in love with amazingly written wedding vows at the moment and just wondered if you knew of any Teen Wolf fics with gorgeous weddings involved? Thanks heaps!

Wedding fics! - Anastasia

Originally posted by jlbwedding

Man of Honor by allourheroes

(1/1 I 329 I General I Pydia)

Stiles refuses to call himself her Matron of Honor.

Tap Safe by AlphaFeels

(1/1 I 465 I General I Sterek)

The one where Derek scowls and Stiles wants magic balloons at their wedding. 

Day 7: Formal by ANE925

(1/1 I 1,028 I General I Sterek)

Derek and Stiles finally tie the knot…twice.

That’s Just My Face Stiles by 42hrb

(1/1 I 1,040 I Teen I Sterek)

After Scott manages to break all the centerpieces for Lydia and Jackson’s wedding Stiles and Derek are stuck together making new ones.

An Accidental Engagement by frogy

(1/1 I 1,288 I General I Sterek)

Stiles is a year away from graduating again. The first time around, when it was high school he was a year out from graduating from, Derek told Stiles that was reason enough not to bother acting on this thing that had been growing between them. Luckily, Stiles has always been the bullheaded brains of the operation.

In which Derek and Stiles get all sorts of engaged.

(i’ll never be more than) a wolf at your door by gnx (LiesArePartiallyTrue)

(1/1 I 1,477 I Teen I Allydia)

“they’re holding the wedding in a small chapel just outside of beacon hills, huddled in the trees on a curve of the main road.”

a wedding + a love story told in snippets.

Absolutely perfect by erciareyes

(1/1 I 1,184 I General I Berica)

It’s Boyd & Erica’s wedding day and everything should be perfect except it’s not because Erica suddenly get’s a major case of ice-cold feet.

Wedding by Angelwithwingsoffire

(1/1 I 2,074 I General I Sterek)

Stiles and Derek have settled in with Emilia and are now getting married. Now if only Derek would stop freaking out about the wedding.

Yes by Abyssinian

(3/3 I 5,194 I General I Sterek)

Stiles and Derek get legally married.

Marry Me Stiles by Adaline_Stilinski

(3/3 I 5,672 I General I Sterek)

Derek and Stiles wedding in 24 hours

Something New by 1001cranes for dizzzylu

(3/? I 6,600 I Teen I Allison/Stiles/Derek)

“I’m your wedding planner, but i’m also falling in love with you”

Sweet Like Cinnamon by allyasavestheday

(9/9 I 24,766 I Explicit I Allison/Erica)

Allison and Erica are maids-of-honor for Lydia and Cora respectively. Things go wrong, and bickering ensues.

under your skin feels like home by airplanewishes

(1/1 I 33,522 I Teen I Sterek)

This is not how Stiles wanted to come back. Him coming back isn’t about him and his ex-boyfriend. It’s supposed to be because Scott and Allison are getting married. It’s supposed to be a fun reunion and not the kind that maybe his friends are still hoping for him, something that Stiles doesn’t know what to think about. Sure, Derek may be his one great love, the one that got away as well, but that didn’t mean that Stiles hasn’t moved on. Derek clearly has and Stiles has too. Stiles being back doesn’t change any of that. It doesn’t change the fact that it has been three years and that it’s over.

A (Fake) Romance in Idaho by sarcasmandirony

(13/? I 38,898 I Explicit I Sterek)

Derek’s brother is having a wedding and everyone but Derek and the babies of the family are taking dates. At thirty-six years old, his family is getting kind of worried Derek will never find anyone. So, Derek decides to tell them he’s dating his best friend and colleague, Stiles Stilinski. Thank God Stiles’ crush on Derek is 100% a thing of the past.

A Talk At The Bunker

Oliver stepped out of the elevator and came into the Bunker like a pariah. His mood was a dark one, as if heavy rain clouds filled his mind with storms.

Oliver had left the apartment an hour earlier. Felicity was still asleep on her side of the bed. He tenderly put his lips on her forehead as if kissing her dreams, dressed for the office and began to go over in his mind the Mayoral duties waiting for him there. He made a quick stop down the hall to check on William. The kid was still sleeping. He hovered in the doorway for a few seconds, wondering if he should go in the room and kiss his son as well. But with only a month gone by since returning from Lian Yu, Oliver could not gauge if that was enough time to be that personal with William. He slowly closed the bedroom door and let himself out of their apartment.

Over the past couple months, Oliver found it was difficult getting back into the normalcy of his responsibilities. The events on the island and the aftermath took his life in a whole new direction. It took away from whatever calmness and celebration his victory over Chase might have brought. But Oliver really didn’t see it as a victory, mainly because of what it did to William. He thought of what Felicity said to him at his birthday party about putting his feet up and relaxing. Even before Chase, that scenario was always a hard sell to him and it made him uncomfortable letting his guard down. Yes, currently there was no viable threat to the city, but Oliver felt that it was his duty to keep his radar on. He suspected that would always be a part of him, purposeful and adamant when it comes to protecting his city.

But there was another dynamic to the changes wrought by the Lian Yu incident. It brought Oliver into new territory, something he had no kind of training in. It brought self-doubt and uncertainty to him like a wave of broken glass crashing on the shores of his failure.


It was Felicity who made things a bit more easy for him after they got back. She was what gave his life such familiarity and she knew the inner tides that made Oliver tick.  She is the one constant for him in the five years she has been in his life. All those years he kept getting in his own way by making bad decisions and lying and hurting those he loved, Felicity still had faith and trust in him, still kept him close and helped to steer him from losing his way in the darkness. When the island exploded (a sight that still filled his dreams with nightmares) all he could envision was what his life was going to be like without her; an emptiness consuming Oliver like a living, breathing abyss showing him just how far despair can take a person. And then he found her amid the smoke and ashes, a bright emanation shining in his heart. It was a moment that will always make  him smile. They looked at each other, covered in soot and sweat and relief and verbally consummated their life together by saying ‘oh yeah, we’re married.’  They crashed together in defiance of the carnage Chase created. An actual wedding ceremony was just a formality.  But one thing didn’t and never will change—Felicity will always be his first and last thought of the day.

However, William is another matter. Oliver told Felicity that his son is the purest part of him. He is innocence and trust and belief. Samantha gave that to him, gave him a sense of family and home, that nothing will ever hurt him. And then that reality shattered when Samantha was consumed by Chase’s killing fires. In one suicidal gunshot, William was bereft of his childhood, perhaps to the point of never feeling safe again. Confusion and grief and fear were his new companions, playmates that had nothing to give him but loneliness.

Oliver could feel the emptiness of the Bunker as he climbed up to the platform and sat at Felicity’s workstation. Sometimes he could still feel all the turmoil and loss and darkness that permeated the Bunker over the past year. It lingered in the air like the smell of burnt toast, cloying and dank. Felicity’s search algorithm was the only sound echoing in the room as it looked for that next person to step up and infuse evil into the city again. Oliver ignored the computers and kept his focus on the strife that his son was going through in the wake of his loss.

Then he heard the smooth whine of the elevator ascend to the empty campaign office above. Its door slid open and Oliver heard the faint click of high heels enter. The door closed and the elevator came back down towards Oliver’s solitude.


Felicity assumed when she woke up this morning that Oliver was already at his office. She got up and went down the back hallway of the apartment and checked on William. He was still asleep in his room. Felicity was worried that the boy was sleeping too much. In fact, William had been spending most of his time staying in the bedroom, really only coming out when hunger touched his grief. It was something Felicity wanted to discuss with Oliver. But since coming back from the island, she knew he was not comfortable talking about William, as if the shadow of Samantha’s death hovered over them like a predatory bird. In spite of her and Oliver committing themselves to one another back on the island, Felicity still had some tiny reservations on giving any kind of advice to him on how to integrate William into their lives.

After Riasa arrived to watch over William, Felicity left the apartment and drove to the Bunker. She wanted to upgrade some software she had recently installed that would ping the phones of every Team Arrow member. It was an addition to her search algorithm that constantly surveyed the city 24/7. She would have the Bunker to herself, without any distractions while working.

She arrived at the old campaign office and entered the elevator. As she rode down, Felicity tried to adjust her thoughts, away from the Oliver’s dilemma over his son.

The door slid open and Felicity was surprised to see Oliver sitting at her workstation.  “Hey,” she said to him as she came into the Bunker. “What are you doing here?”

Oliver turned around at the sound of her voice. “I was driving to City Hall earlier and fully intended to climb behind my desk and do City Administration things, then I was pulling up outside and climbing into the elevator. Suddenly, I wanted to be alone. Is that a set-back for me?”

Felicity walked up to him, leaned down and softly kissed him. “Uh maybe…” she replied. “But at least this time you went somewhere I could find you.” Both of them remembered when Oliver disappeared after Moira was killed.

Oliver’s expression stayed neutral despite the softness of her lips on his.

“Oliver, what’s going on?”

He shifted in his chair and started to avert his gaze.

“No, uh-uh Oliver,” Felicity admonished him. “Don’t you dare try to avoid me.  Inclusion, remember?” Suddenly, she climbed into Oliver’s lap, using her body to keep him grounded. “Now, tell mama what’s wrong.”


“Oliver…I know what’s wrong. This is about William, isn’t it? Please don’t tell me you came down here to brood?”

“Felicity, are you going to let me talk?”

She fell silent. “I’m sorry,” she went on. “Yes, you can talk.”

“Thank you.” Oliver looked into her waiting eyes. “Uh yeah, it’s about William. Felicity…I don’t know what to say to him. And I’m scared that if I don’t reach him now, he’s going to drift away.”

Felicity felt the tension clenching his body. “Oliver…I know this is hard for you. But I don’t know if it has anything to do with…well, with how William was a barrier between us at one time.”

Oliver shook his head. “Felicity, it’s not that. It’s…he’s not a secret anymore. I just don’t know how to approach him. Maybe there is a part of me blaming myself for Samantha…”

Felicity put a finger to Oliver’s lips. “Oliver…no. We already talked about this. Chase was responsible for her death. You did everything you could to save your son. Samantha was collateral damage.”

“Yeah…I know that,” Oliver responded. “But Felicity…he lost his mother. I’m coming from personal experience here. That kind of loss is not so easily overcome.”

“Oliver, I don’t want to tell you how to interact with your son, but maybe your mother’s death is a good place to start with him. Maybe if you shared with him what you went through, he might not feel so alone.”

Oliver nodded in recognition. “You are probably right,” he acceded. “But how do I let him know his pain is not…that it can’t define him?”

“Oliver, it’s a connection you will have with him, a commonality. Just let  him know you’re his father and that you’ll be there for him no matter what.”


“Like you do with me…with love.”

@hope-for-olicity @louiseblue1 @almondblossomme @scu11y22 @flowerandsunshine @it-was-a-red-heeler @lovelycssefan @tdgal1 @memcjo @dmichellewrites

anonymous asked:

How about we get rid of all this bullshit right now shall we? Anyway can you come up with headcanons of Noctis and Luna finally reuniting in the afterlife? Just like how Noctis promised?


-Luna’s spirit was always with him, and she was there in the throne room as the Lucii took his life, forcing herself to watch it, because he had to watch her die ;.;

-When dawn breaks, Noctis’ spirit wakes up on the throne, and Luna is still standing in the center of the room, staring up at him. She smiles softly and greets him as king, and he’s unable to speak for a long time

Originally posted by mistress-light

-She walks up the stairs while he’s speechless, and she cups his face between her hands. He lifts his to cover hers, and all at once they’re both weak, because finally, they’re together…

-Both of them are unable to speak at this point, and they look at each other with trembling smiles and tears in their eyes, and without a word they both lean in and share a kiss~

-They hold each other for a long time, and when they’ve cried themselves out, they just… EXPLODE IN CONVERSATION. Everything bottled up for 12 (…22) years, it all just comes flooding out as a jumbled mess until they decide to see if they can find their notebook (they can) and they go over the pages to discuss every single one in greater depth, and about the things that happened in between that didn’t make it in. They just talk until they pass out (spirits get fatigued like living bodies, right? let’s pretend so, at least for the purpose of getting the emotional point across using recognizable body language XD)

-When they wake up, they just, they are so completely at ease with one another. They wed in the afterlife and Noct formally ascends as the last king of the Lucii, and at last they’re allowed to rest together in peace <3

moira7  asked:

Mary x Matthew "things you said when you kissed me goodnight"

They have been engaged for a week.

He hasn’t kissed her since that glorious night in the snow.

It isn’t for a lack of want; every time Matthew catches sight of his future wife, he aches to touch her, longs to hold her, desperately wishes to touch his lips to hers.

But ever since they announced their engagement, Matthew finds the time he spends with Mary under intense scrutiny.

Before, nobody cared if he spend time alone with her. They would all write it off as familial friendship. But now whenever they are together, someone is there; Violet pressing her lips together in judgment whenever he reaches for Mary’s hand, Isobel making eye contact before he tries to get a private conversation with Mary, Carson standing silently in the corner of the library as they begin to plan their wedding, making sure nothing goes on.

It drives him crazy.

They are in the drawing room after dinner, drinks in hand, and Matthew goes over to talk to Mary in the corner of the room, weathering Cora’s warning glance as he makes his way to the beautiful woman playing with her necklace by the window.

He simply smiles at her as he makes his way over. “How are you this evening?” he asks, his voice a little raised and much too formal.

Mary shakes her head and replies more softly, “I’m doing well, although by the time the wedding happens I will be so sick of it. All the preparations are awful, and this is just the beginning.”

He is sympathetic, although a little guilty that he can work to get away from it all.

His thoughts quickly turn away from the conversation, however, and to the beauty of her lips.

“What is it?” she asks, noticing his pensive look.

“I want to kiss you so badly,” he whispers, “but we’re never alone.”

“So? Kiss me.”

Matthew looks affronted, horrified even. “In front of all these people?”

“We’re engaged, it isn’t improper.”

“It’s just… so much judgment. I feel like everywhere we go, there’s someone watching us,” Matthew says, giving a paranoid glance around the room to prove his point.

Isobel stands up and nods her thanks across the room. “I think we must be getting home now, it’s quite late, and I have a hospital meeting early tomorrow. Matthew?”

He sighs, giving Mary a tight smile. “I guess I have to go.”

“I’ll walk out with you,” she says.

The evening is chilly and Matthew doesn’t want to leave the warm house to get into the waiting car. But mostly he doesn’t want to leave Mary.

Isobel, however, is impatient, and Matthew cannot stall much longer.

“Goodnight, darling,” he whispers to Mary, and she repeats the same to him.

Suddenly, he is seized by an even greater desire to kiss her, one that he cannot resist. Before he can think about what he is doing, he bends down to kiss her.

He pulls back quickly, breathless. She is surprised, but pleasantly so.

“Was that a goodnight kiss?” she asks

He catches his breath enough to say, “Yes.”

Mary presses her lips to his, surprising him even more. When she pulls away, both are grinning. “I quite like it,” she says, waving him off home.

Topp Dogg Relationship Analysis:


How he would tell the other members: he would be introduced to you by one of the boys so they saw it coming when he said that you guys were actually together

How long would you be dating before he would introduce you formally to friends/family: easily within the first month he would be calling them up talking about you and then he would ask them if they wanted to meet you

How long before he would want to go public: 1 year or so he would be willing to talk about you openly in public

PDA: holding hands with no problem but he wouldn’t push it passed that 

How long would you two be together before he would asks you to marry him: 2 years he would feel like it was a good time for you guys to settle down fully

Simple or fancy wedding: Simple

How many kids: 2 (1 daughter and 1 son)


How he would tell the other members: you guys would be there and the boys would see you which made you introduce yourself to them all

How long would you be dating before he would introduce you formally to friends/family: 2 years or so, he would want to enjoy being with you but would have that feeling of needing to get you all to introduce to one another so he finally broke down and did it

How long before he would want to go public: right after telling his parents he would want to go public to get it over with 

PDA: hand on your back to guide you, he may surprise you with more affection sometimes

How long would you two be together before he would asks you to marry him: he wouldn’t really rush into marriage, you guys knew you were in love so it may be 5 or 6 years before he would consider marriage but when it happened he was perfectly happy with it

Simple or fancy wedding: Simple 

How many kids: 1 (son)


How he would tell the other members: you guys were already friends in the first place so they kind of already knew before mentioning

How long would you be dating before he would introduce you formally to friends/family: another wouldn’t have to introduce you guys because you had been friends forever 

How long before he would want to go public: 1 year. He would be very happy to admit it on social media that you two had became an item

PDA: Hand holding and arms wrapped around you nothing too serious but enough to know you two were together 

How long would you two be together before he would asks you to marry him: 1 ½ or so, you two would move very quickly into marriage but it wouldn’t actually feel rushed

Simple or fancy wedding: Fancy

How many kids: 4 (3 daughters and 1 son)


How he would tell the other members: He would show them pictures and go ‘isn’t my baby so cute’

How long would you be dating before he would introduce you formally to friends/family: only a few months before he would be comfortable enough to ask you to meet his friends and then a week or so after that to ask about his parents

How long before he would want to go public: 6 or so months. He has no problem of admitting to his love for you

PDA: Cheek kisses, occasional kiss on the lips, hand holding

How long would you two be together before he would asks you to marry him: 2 years at the most. He would want to be with you for the rest of his life and would ask as quickly as he could

Simple or fancy wedding: Fancy

How many kids: 2 (2 sons)


How he would tell the other members: casually sliding it into a conversation but wouldn’t make a huge deal out of it

How long would you be dating before he would introduce you formally to friends/family: only 3 months into it he would feel like it would be the right time to ask you if you wanted to go out with him and his family for dinner or something like that

How long before he would want to go public: 7 months maybe later but he wouldn’t wait more than a year

PDA: he would be very affectionate with you even in public. Hugs, kisses, clinging to you happily

How long would you two be together before he would asks you to marry him: 2 years, he would feel like it would be the perfect time to get married and start your life together

Simple or fancy wedding: Simple

How many kids: 2 (2 daughters)


How he would tell the other members: casually mentions it to them no problem 

How long would you be dating before he would introduce you formally to friends/family: he wouldn’t be doing it too quickly maybe 6 or 7 months because he would want you guys to get along but not rushing into it all

How long before he would want to go public: 2 years but it would only be a confirmation after 2 years of assumptions from the public 

PDA: hugs, kisses, common affections but he never over does it

How long would you two be together before he would asks you to marry him: 3 years or so he would be willing to settle down and ask you to be his forever

Simple or fancy wedding: Fancy

How many kids: 3 (2 sons and 1 daughter)


How he would tell the other members: they would catch him texting you but he wouldn’t say or fight against it when he was started teasing him 

How long would you be dating before he would introduce you formally to friends/family: 1 year, I feel like he would tell them about you before he would bring your to meet the boys

How long before he would want to go public: 2 years. He wouldn’t be in a rush  to tell the world but once he did he wouldn’t be afraid to be out in public with you

PDA: hugs, kisses, cute little things

How long would you two be together before he would asks you to marry him: 4 years, he would make sure you both were fully comfortable with living together and what not before asking you

Simple or fancy wedding: Fancy

How many kids: 2 (1 son and 1 daughter)


How he would tell the other members: accidentally let it slip when he was talking about who texted him and he said it was you which lead to a whole discussion of what your relationship meant

How long would you be dating before he would introduce you formally to friends/family: a year or so, he would just being you all to meet each other so you guys wouldn’t have to do it later on in the relationship

How long before he would want to go public: 2 years at most. He would get tired of hiding it and would tell everyone about it through social sites

PDA: hand holding and kissing your hand but he wouldn’t want to do more than that in the eyes of public

How long would you two be together before he would asks you to marry him: 3 years or so, he would feel like it would be a good time to be able to have you two get married 

Simple or fancy wedding: Simple

How many kids: 1 (daughter)


How he would tell the other members: He would be nervous to even mention it to you but soon enough you would come over and introduce yourself much to his joy

How long would you be dating before he would introduce you formally to friends/family: He would be waiting maybe a year or so to make sure you guys were really going somewhere before he would want to introduce you to his family

How long before he would want to go public: 3 years. He would eventually come out about it when he didn’t want to hide his love anymore

PDA: He would only hold your hand unless you instigate it yourself

How long would you two be together before he would asks you to marry him: After going public he would be so thrilled about it all that he would ask you to marry him right away

Simple or fancy wedding: Fancy

How many kids: 3 (2 daughters and 1 son)

Other groups: BTS GOT7 Highlight Vixx Infinite EXO BigBang Super Junior

Seventeen- Vocal Hip Hop 

anonymous asked:

lily cannot just tell us that yuuris gonna buy viktor a collar and then not give us that excellent material

play party au – they get collars ! !! !

yuuri buys viktor a fucking collar im dead. deceased. death by play party au rip me put this on my gravestone

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Yuuri is nervous.

No, that’s a bit of an understatement. ‘Anxious’ might be a better way to put it. ‘Petrified’ would be just as kind. The street just outside the window of this quiet little bistro is completely devoid of tall silver-haired Russians with heart-shaped smiles, despite Viktor having sent him a message about how he’s on his way over at least five minutes ago.

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gift for @separatefictions

A/N: merry christmas and a happy new year lauren! i hope your holidays have been great and that you enjoy the fic.

(shout out to nai aka @hiddenpolkadots for all the help with the desi knowledge <3)

pretending to be in love with james potter would be hard for lily evans… except for the small fact that she’s pretty certain she’s been in love with him since sixth year anyway.

rating: G (some swearing)

word count: 4,600

28th December, 5.31pm

The door slams shut behind them and they’re thrust into the dark, until James whispers lumos and the cupboard is flooded with dim light. In the dark, Lily hadn’t realised how small the cupboard is but, now she can see, she realises that she and Potter’s chests are separated by mere inches. He grins down at her, “Alright, Evans?”

“Never better.” She smiles back up at him, cheeks still flushed from sprinting.


She raises the shoes so he can see them. “Check.”

“Merlin, we’re good at this.” James says, “Think I might have to employ you as my fake girlfriend for the next family wedding.”

“Fake?” Without realising it, they’ve moved closer, the shoes squashed between them.

“Well…” Lily can feel herself flushing as James’ head tilts down towards her. Before he can finish his sentence, the door is flung open and they jump apart, Lily’s back crashing into the wall.

Two weeks earlier, 1.21pm

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V x MC x Saeyoung - Satisfied

[ Admin IU ] [ Hamilton! AU ] [ Listen to Satisfied! also the animation is great! And so you can understand the story better! ] 
[ Btw guys, if you want me to make Saeyoung as Eliza, just tell me~ ] 

It was Jihyun and MC’s wedding. It has been a few years since they have been in a relationship and today is the day they finally became theirs forever. Jihyun and MC were sat together, their grins and never ending thank yous to their friends that surrounded them happily in this formal event. Saeyoung, chosen to be the best man, and of course, MC’s sister as the maid of honor Zen is pissed drunk and he stumbled in the middle of the room, holding a champagne glass. It was a small musical thing the rest of the RFA and their friends prepared. Zen, raised his glass full of champagne and yelled. 

“Alright, alright! That’s what I’m talkin’ about! Now everyone give it up to the best man, 707!” 
Saeyoung stepped in, with a glass in hand; he was also drunk. “A toast to the groom! A toast to the bride! (RFA and others; To the groom to the groom! To the bride! To the bride!)

From your best friend, (Seven, Seven Seven) Who’s always by your side! 
To your union! (To the union, to the revolution!) To your union, you provide and the hope that you provide. May you always, be satisfied.” He sang, his eyes locking with MC’s and she smiled at him and he felt the stab in his chest. He stared at nothing at all as there was a blur of events and he was back in the night. The first night where he saw MC personally. The night he could never forget because the pain was unbearable to him. 

Rewind, rewind

Helpless, sky’s, sky’s
Drownin’ in ‘em
Drownin’, rewind

I remember that night, I just might (rewind)
I remember that night, I just might (rewind)
I remember that night, I remember that

Saeyoung walked in the RFA party, a smile on his face as he saw Jaehee greeting the guests and checking on them as usual. Her formal self so busy on the guests that she didn’t notice Saeyoung pass by until he patted her shoulder. 
He entered, eyes scanning the room for the people he wanted to look for. Yoosung, Zen and Jumin seemed to be surrounding a lady. Based from his observation and eye scanning from down to up, the lady was wearing a red dress that hugged her waist and elegantly flowing down. The straps on her shoulder and her hair, perfectly combed was sitting on her shoulder. His eyes moved to her face that was being almost covered by the boys. Sighing, he went to check the fuzz over and he recognized that voice as he came closer. MC. He was greeting her and she smiled, waving at him and practically, he can feel his cheeks burning. The boys went to get a drink and MC pulled him to the terrace to get some fresh air. Their conversation was as clear as glass to him.

  I remember that night, I just might
Regret that night for the rest of my days
I remember those soldier girls
Tripping over themselves to win our praise
I remember that dreamlike candlelight
Like a dream that you can’t quite place
But MC, I’ll never forget the first time I saw your face
I have never been the same
Intelligent eyes in a hunger-pang frame
And when you said “Hi,” I forgot my dang name
Set my heart aflame, ev'ry part aflame
This is not a game..

“ You strike me as a woman who has never been satisfied.” MC was staring at the moon with a smile but she turned to him, eyes gleaming in the moonlight. Saeyoung scoffed loudly. “I’m sure I don’t know what you’re talking about. You forget yourself.”

“You’re like me, I’m never satisfied!” MC giggled, hugging him. Wow, she’s kinda tipsy. “Is that right?” 
“I’ve never been satisfied.” 
“My real name is… Saeyoung Choi.” He took a step backwards and bowed, taking her hand and kissing the knuckles as he looked up at her. “MC ___.”

“MC, where’s your family from?” 

“Unimportant,  There’s a million things I haven’t done but
Just you wait, just you wait…” And with that, MC winked and left to go inside as she saw Jaehee come in. Saeyoung’s heart sped up and in his mind, he was already internally screaming. 

So so so… so this is what it feels like to match wits
With someone at your level! What the hell is the catch?
It’s the feeling of freedom, of seein’ the light
It’s Ben Franklin with a key and a kite! You see it, right?
The conversation lasted two minutes, maybe three minutes
Ev'rything we said in total agreement, it’s
A dream and it’s a bit of a dance
A bit of a posture, it’s a bit of a stance
She’s a bit of a flirt, but I'mma give it a chance
I asked about her fam'ly, did you see her answer?
Her hands started fidgeting, she looked askance?
She’s penniless, she’s flying by the seat of her dress
Beautiful boy, does she know it!
Peach fuzz, and she can’t even grow it!

Saeyoung stared at her from the outside as she was inside, chatting it up with the other guests that were here because of her hard work. They seem to really like her. He was walking inside to find V to talk to him about a few things before he looked at him and he was staring at MC (he got the surgery pls) and he was..

Helpless. His eyes widened in fear and realization. The realization that Jihyun might also love MC.
And he knows he is helpless. And his eyes are just helpless. and he realized. Three fundamental truths at the same time. 
He walked to MC and he could see, from the corner of his eyes, Jihyun’s face fell to a shocked trance and got a little sad. His hand grabbed hers and she turned to him, a smile on her face. Saeyoung lead the way to the one and only Jihyun. “Where are you taking me, Saeyoung?”
“I’m going to change your life.”
MC was taken aback and she let out a hearty chuckle. “Then by all means, lead the way!”

First truth: 

I’m a boy in a world in which
My only job is to marry rich
My father has no daughters so I’m the one
Who has to social climb for one
So I’m the oldest and the wittiest and the hidden in Seoul City is insidious
And MC is penniless 
Ha! That doesn’t mean I want her any less

They were in front of Jihyun and he bowed. “Jihyun Kim. It’s a pleasure to meet you.”

“Jihyun Kim… Ah! V?” MC’s eyes sparkled, looking at Saeyoung and he playfully winked. “The one and only.” They were actually conversing. 

Second truth: 

She’s being nice to me because I’m an RFA member too
That elevates her status, I’d
Have to be naïve to set that aside
Maybe that is why I introduce her to Jihyun
Now that’s her groom
Nice going, Saeyoung, she was right
You will never be satisfied

“If it takes fighting everything for us to meet, it’d be worth it.” She smiled, seeing Jihyun take her hand elegantly and he pressed his lips on her knuckles and Saeyoung just smiled. “I’ll leave you to it.” And he left, his heart clenching. It hurts. 

Third truth: 
I know Jihyun like I also know my own mind
You will never find anyone as trusting or as kind
If I tell him I love her, he’d be silently resigned 
She’d be mine
He would say ‘I’m fine.’
HE’D BE   L Y I N G ! 

But when I fantasize at night
It’s MC’s eyes
As I romanticize what might
Have been if I hadn’t sized
Her up so quickly 
At least my dear friend’s her groom 
At least I keep her eyes in my life.. 

The room was dead silent, and everyone was staring at Saeyoung. His eyes were watering and he had wide eyes. 

“Seven, are you okay?

But, he snapped out of it and just yelled happily, raising his glass violently, causing some of it to spill on the floor.  

“To the groom! (To the groom! 3x)
To the bride! (To the bride! 3x) 
From your best friend (Seven! 3x)
Who is always by your side (by your side!) 
To your union (To the union! To the revolution!)
And the hope that you provide (You provide!)”

May you always…
Be satisfied
{Be satisfied}
She will never be satisfied
I will never be satisfied

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                                                Short author’s note

In no way am I a real writer, it’s just something I dabble in for fun sometimes, so don’t judge harshly lol I just had this  modern rosvolio AU idea so yeah…happy reading :)

Rosaline Capulet could not believe it!! Her cousin wouldn’t be so foolish as to get married straight out of college and to a Montague no less.  There had been a long lasting feud between the Capulets and Montagues for as long as both families could remember. To hate a Capulet or a Montague was like the rite of passage to both families, so imagine Juliet’s mother’s reaction when on their weekly Saturday dinner Juliet announced she was engaged. At first the whole clan couldn’t have been happier for their dear Juliet, but things changed the moment Rosaline’s cousin revealed the lucky man’s name: Romeo Montague. Let’s just say the evening went downhill from there. But Rosaline had to hand it to her cousin, Juliet was nothing if not determined when she wanted something there was no way of stopping her. No matter how much both Juliet and Romeo’s families tried to “talk some sense” into the young couple nothing seemed to work. The disasterous feud their families have been apart of had  no significance to the two lovebirds. As much as Rosaline tried to intervene with her common sense and logic it seemed Juliet was already a lost cause.

“Please, cousin, do not be foolish, it’s a short lived affection and nothing more. He is a Montague after all”. Rosaline’s tongue curled in deep disgust at the mention of her family’s rivals.

“Ah, Rose so you know the deepest parts of my heart, do you now? Maybe someone who hasn’t had a date in two years shouldn’t be giving love advice”. Juliet’s not so subtle jab didn’t go unnoticed as Rosaline rolled her eyes at her cousin’s comment.

“You very well know that’s a choice! Men are overrated anyways”. Juliet couldn’t help, but laugh from her friend.

To a hopeless romantic like Juliet love was the main thing that kept the world spinning, but Rosaline? She was quite more practical and lived in the  ’‘real world’’ as she put it. She was never one to get sentimental easily, when girls at high school were pining over boys Rosaline looked the other way. Rosaline figured she would know when she met someone she clicked with and never really thought about it again. The clicking part had yet to happen, but if it never did Rosaline wasn’t one of those girls whose life would be ruined if she didn’t have a boyfriend to prance around with.

“You need to give Romeo a chance, Rose! You’ll see he will fit right in”. A sneaky smile appeared on Juliet’s face, a smile she wore when she was up to something.

“I sure hope so. I mean I feel for the poor lad already, he will have to survive your mother’s wrath and hey on the bright side if he does not you won’t have a groom to marry”. The only response Rosaline got from Juliet was a pillow to her head.

“Hey! Don’t shoot the messanger dear cousin. I mean I wholeheartedly think that you’re crazy, but I expect to be a maid of honor and nothing less will suffice”.

Juliet knew that it was Rosaline’s way of giving her blessing and a thankful smile appeared on her pale lips. They rarely agreed on anything, but they were family and Juliet needed all the support she could get.

“Of course, how could you not? Oh, and wait till you meet the best man! Very easy on the eyes…I think you two would be a perfect match”. Juliet sent a flirty wink Rosaline’s way.

“Okay, cupid I think you should concentrate on your own relationship, not mine”. With a pointed look Rosaline rose from the bed.

“You will like Ben, you’ll see”.

“Ben?? as in Benvolio Montague??!”. Usually composed Rosaline in a blink of an eye turned into a mad woman the second she heard his name.

“You know of him?”. Juliet wore a puzzled expression.

“You can say that…” A low growl left Rosaline’s lips and if looks could kill…well, poor Juliet would be dead already.

“Doesn’t seem like you two were on friendly terms”. Juliet stated trying to avoid Rosaline’s gleaming eyes.

“Of course we weren’t! What Montague and Capulet are? Oh, well apart from you and Romeo. That bastard was the bane of my existence in college. I swear if I see him ever again I’ll poke his eyes out with a fork and hang the rest of his remains on a pole”.

“Wow there’s major pent up frustration from your side, Rose. What did he do to you?”. Juliet asked quite intrigued. It was weird to see her as ever composed cousin so disheveled just from hearing Benvolio’s name.

“What didn’t he do to me? I swear that man is the most annoying, self centered, playboy there is! If that’s the company Romeo keeps I doubt he’s any good for you”. Rosaline was already on one of her long rants and Juliet knew better than to interupt her now. That didn’t mean she was listening to a single thing though…No the young Juliet was planning a scheme. She wouldn’t have her wedding ruined just because of a little squabble between these two hotheads. In Juliet’s romanticized dream world she even believed that Rosaline and Benvolio could be still star crossed lovers…

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