they looked so simple minded it was cute

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[my dude I have so many headcanons up my sleeves you don't even know] Del loves teddy bears cause his momma loved teddy bears. and even with as many are piled around his room, he still only sleeps with one, cause that's the one his momma made just for him and it smells like home.

Omg that’s so cute! I hope you don’t mind I made it a little h2ovanoss-ish * v *
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Luke had warned Evan that Jon’s room was a teddy bear dreamland, but nothing could truly prepare him for what he saw.

Hundreds of stuffed bears of all colors, shapes, and sizes lined the shelves and furniture of Delirious’ room. The closet was nothing but an overflowing jumble of teddies and worn-out hoodies. But, despite the entire room being filled with teddy bears, only one bear occupied the bed.

It wasn’t much to look at; just a simple blue teddy with a red ribbon around its neck and buttons for eyes. Evan looked back and forth between the near and his friend, raising an eyebrow in question. Delirious picked it up and sighed.

“My mom made it for me,” he said quietly. “Ever since she and my sister moved out of state, it’s been really hard on me. So…”

“She made the bear so you have something to remember her by,” Evan guessed.

Delirious nodded in response, before chuckling to himself. “It’s stupid, I know.”

Evan picked up another bear and smiled. “I think it’s sweet.”

For the rest of the evening, the two boys stayed like that: Jon telling the story behind every bear he owned, and Evan falling more in love with him by the minute.

Namjoons ideal type ((:

•okay so I wanna start by saying, someone with an imagination?? Or Someone who is creative

•Someone who could just blurt out a random fact about anything at anytime (cute omg)

•Also someone who likes to read possibly? Because books can really take your mind places

•Namjoon is very intelligent so I can see him being with someone a bit smart as well… Someone who shares the same qualities

•But although their minds and personalities are extremely creative, their outside look is plain and simple. Someone comfortable in just converse, jeans and a T-shirt (:

•NAMJOON IS V TALL so I can see him being with someone just a bit shorter than him. It would make him a bit comfortable? (Though height isn’t an important quality)

•Speaking of qualities, someone who isn’t afraid to show off their HOEY side you know? Or put themselves out there a bit (lord knows he’d do it with you)

•Someone who will gladly help him come up with lyrics or inspire him to write during a block or something. With you by his side he’d have endless things to write about :)

•Also someone who doesn’t mind doing a bit of work, or getting their hands dirty

•Someone that will happily lay out all night and watch the stars, pointing out constellations in the sky and enjoy every minuet of it

•Someone who is possibly a bit more of a talker, I take him as being the “Life is more interesting when you let others talk” kinda guy

•But also someone who will take their time to listen to what he had to say and help him when he’s stressed.

•Like Jungkook, I think he’d want someone who doesn’t mind some skinship ( (((;;; )

•Someone willing to step out of their comfort zone to experience new things

•and someone who wouldn’t even THINK about being unloyal for a second (I’m sure they’d all want that)

•Namjoon deserves so much love and would take such good care of his S/O because you’d be his entire world! He would love you so much and you would do the same. Cutest couple ever omg.

Here it is!! I hope you enjoyed it! (I had to re write it because the first one didn’t even upload!!) I had fun writing it!

—Admin Brit

I Present to You … Lily Evans

Inspired by the wonderful jiilys’s “James Potter. Some Things.” Yeah this was an emotional roller coaster.

Lily Evans. Eleven years old. Can’t reach the top shelf of the fridge. Tries anyway. Won’t let anyone cut her hair. Sneaks cookies when Mum isn’t looking. Fake marries Tuney one day, wears her dad’s tux. Likes making flowers bloom. Not lilies. Thinks lilies are stupid. Sees her own name on some parchment and can’t stop smiling. Wants time to speed up. Thinks Mia is pretty nice. Mary and Alice too. Likes Potions because it’s too simple to mess up. Sev agrees. Talks with Remus about the weather. Misses Tuney so much it hurts. Won’t cry. Thinks James Potter is cute. Never mind. Loves treacle tart. Wishes she could fly. People are always asking about her mum and dad. Doesn’t know what the big deal is. Lays in front of the fire like a cat. That’s what Sirius says, at least. Climbs a tree on a dare. Falls out, cuts her leg. Thinks it’s funny. Wants time to slow down. Knows what the big deal is. Cries a little. When no one is looking.

Lily Evans. Twelve years old. Hates pumpkin juice. Is rubbish at Transfiguration. Bloody Potter can do it. Makes bad jokes. Mary thinks they’re funny. Doesn’t like painting her nails. Gets lost once. Wakes up earlier than she likes. Thinks Remus is lying to her. Reads a lot. Can’t wrap a gift. Wonders what “Mudblood” means. Asks everyone she knows. Only Black will tell her. Writes long letters. Has awful handwriting. Braids her own hair. Wanders around at night with Mia. Helps Peter with Potions. Begs Mum to send her Lucky Charms. Wears her blanket like a cape. Whispers things in Severus’ ear. Knows Alice fancies someone. Loves that new Paul Simon song. Skips more than she walks. Always forgets to drink water. Sticks a daisy in her hair. Can’t giggle like the other girls. Laughs with her head thrown back. Potter does that too. Loves the way the sun looks on the lake. Is the self-proclaimed best hugger in the world.

Lily Evans. Thirteen years old. Very indecisive. Reads the paper every morning even though it’s always bad news. Sends cheerful letters to her dad. Says “thank you” a lot. Adores her friends. Learns Remus watches Doctor Who as well. Always dropping her books. Smiles at Professor McGonagall. Yells at the dumb Ravenclaw who said that thing. High fives Potter afterwards. Doesn’t know why. Realises Alice fancies Frank. Keeps losing to Mia at chess. Prays before bed, forgets what she’s supposed to say. Her hair takes too long to braid now. Wears sundresses in the middle of winter. Only Sev knows she’s scared. Brings Mary cookies when she looks sad. Does all her homework last minute. Absolutely bloody loves Astronomy. Has permanent telescope marks around her eye. Likes Butterbeer. Tries to teach Peter how to skip stones. Wants to play piano. Unironically buys bright yellow robes. Talks with her hands. Is ignoring Potter, thank you very much.

Lily Evans. Fourteen years old. Wishes Petunia would talk to her. Glances over Mia’s shoulder to read the Prophet. Smuggles a record player into the dorm. Spends all day trying to make it work. Starts writing a novel. Rolls her eyes at Sev. Likes to swear. Slips Hair Loss potion to the girl that calls Mary a slut. Can’t understand Quidditch. Thinks Jack Andrews is handsome. Thinks Slughorn is a bigoted creep. Brings Remus sweets when he’s ill. Gets her hair cut. Learns a few things about the world. Sees bruises on Dad’s arm, sees him wince when he walks. Can’t speak when he tells her. Lets her mates hug her. Forgets to take notes in class. Gets them from Black, of all people. Really hates Potter. He’s just a stupid git. Closes her eyes when she needs to think. Needs to think a lot. Smiles behind her hand when Alice and Frank kiss. Doesn’t believe in true love. Thinks she knows why Remus is sick so much, but doesn’t tell anyone. Worries too much. Still laughs often.

Lily Evans. Fifteen years old. Knows the smell of hospitals. Sits quietly. Wears blue suede platform shoes. Bites her nails. Sings under her breath. Thinks James Potter is obnoxious and immature, but still laughs at his jokes. Tries a cigarette for the first time behind the greenhouses. Never finishes the crosswords. Reads all the names in the paper. Can’t keep a diary. Is tired of essays, just wants to learn. Thinks the enchanted staircase to the girls’ dorm is fucking sexist. Tells McGonagall so. Sometimes can’t recognise Severus’ eyes. Wants to write. Worries no one will hire her. Throws midnight dance parties with Remus and Mia. Yells at Potter when he does that thing. Yells at Sev, too. Feels very stupid. Very small. Wishes she wasn’t wearing mascara. Is so, so tired. Is fine, just needs to sleep. Yes, Potter, I’m just tired. Doesn’t want to be here, but doesn’t want to go home, either.

Lily Evans. Sixteen years old. Misses her dad. A lot. Expert at Hangover Potions. Chews her lip. Punches Avery when he’s being a dick. Still can’t convert pounds to Galleons. Doesn’t sugar-coat anything. Takes her coffee black. Supposes James can be kind of funny sometimes. And kind of nice. Discovers he has good taste in music. Makes brownies with Sirius in the kitchens. Writes notes on her hands. Almost dates Matt Park. Is very glad she doesn’t. Drops Arithmancy. Covers for Remus. Considers going home. Stays. Never wears proper pyjamas. Stops believing in God. Becomes a vegetarian. No particular reason. Reads the headlines with a knot in her stomach. Blows the best bubbles. Feels weird when James does the jaw thing. Visits him when he falls off his broom. Still doesn’t believe in true love. Buys the new Sex Pistols album to listen to with Mia. Tries out black lipstick, just once. Picks flowers. Has some hope.

Lily Evans. Seventeen years old. Thinks she might be a hippie. Doesn’t really get Star Wars. Likes James’ hair. And his fingers. And the way he drops the ‘l’ when he says “cool”. Slips silly notes into his bag. Blushes. Talks to Sirius about siblings. Wishes Alice would shut up about Frank already. Gets stomach aches very easily. Is terrified about what they will do to her. Can’t articulate that. Doesn’t have to. Appreciates the way James makes it quiet. Worries Mia is having an existential crisis. Buys her friends Snickers bars. Lets Mary do her makeup. Runs out of things to write. Is always late. Thinks fallen leaves are beautiful. Kisses James. Laughs about it. Does it again. Pretends they are invincible. Feels like it. Especially when he holds her hand and she can feel his heart beating. Doesn’t know how she feels about love. Still thinks it’s (mostly) silly. Not so cynical now. Still thinks lilies are stupid. Still wants time to both speed up and slow down. Wants to remain in-between.

Boueibu Puzzle Game En PJ Ending

Nothing goes better together then En and Pj’s 

I’m sure we all know if he didn’t have to go to school he would stay in them all day haha

So we are at En’s house here, as you can tell by the mess!

You guys are playing games! Then you excuse yourself to wash up!

Here we have En’s bath! Simple but cute >.<

Later on, surprise surprise, he falls asleep. But he’s cute so you of course don’t mind xD

We are then given this wonderful image from when he wakes up >////< 

Damn look at that ass!!!! How could anyone resist calling into bed with that? 

Well he’s awake now! Cant watch him sleep anymore haha. He’s even a bit embarrassed.! But with that seductive voice he is pretty much irresistible ;)

If you like something, say it. If you think someone is pretty, or kind, or interesting, or whatever good quality you see in them, tell them. What’s the use in keeping it to yourself?

I’m not talking about pointless flattery, or over the top optimism. Just simple honesty for the good things in life.

We’re so used to keep our thoughts to ourselves, that when someone speaks their mind -in a good way-, they’re seen as weird.

If I’m with my friend and I look at them and suddenly think “damn, you’re such a nice person!” or “you’re so cute!”, I will say it. For no reason at all, I’ll say it just like I’d say “we have such a beautiful weather today!” It costs nothing, it will make them feel good about themselves, and when you get used to say the good things, you start seeing life in a different light and you feel better in general.

Try it. Start today. Show appreciation for those people and those things around you, and share the joy with others.

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Week 4 - Prosperity Spell

So I was inspired by Thursday’s spell activity, and since I’m traveling tomorrow I did it today instead.

Out of all planets, Jupiter is definitely the one that comes to mind when I think of prosperity, so I invented some cute little shortbread cookies that look like Jupiter! For this recipe, you’ll need these two spice mixes: Live Long and Prosper (hehe).


SPOCK’S JUPITER COOKIES

Make a simple shortbread dough:

- 4,5 dl / 2 cups flour
- 200 g dairyfree butter/margarine
- 0,5 dl / 0,25 cups white sugar
- 0,5 dl / 0,25 cups unrefined sugar
- A little maple syrup

Mix all these ingredients (except for syrup!) together in a food processor. Take the dough out, and divide it into 3 equal parts.

Put one part back into the processor and add some of the yellow Live Long spice mix and a dash of maple syrup (also for prosperity). Mix it all together, then take out the dough.

Put another bit of dough in the processor and add some brownish Prosper spice mix, mix together, and take out the dough.

Form the 3 parts into rough cylinders as in the third picture.

The fun part! Cut the cylinders in slices lengthwise (some thicker and some really thin), and stack them together into one (bigger) cylinder. Make sure to put them in there one color at the time, so that you create the stripy Jupiter-pattern with the colors.

Once you’ve used up all the dough, roll it into a proper cylinder. Cover it in plastic and let it rest in the fridge for half an hour.

Turn on the oven at 175 degrees C.

Cut the cylinder into 0,5 cm thick slices across and spread them out evenly on a baking tray. Bake in the oven for about 8 minutes (depending on the oven, keep an eye on them).

Whoah, you’ve got Star Trek-Jupiter-prosperity-cookies!!!

Really, There’s No Need To Be Jealous (Taehyung)

I really hope you don’t mind but I just had to add a slight twist to this story, just to spice it up a bit. fear not, it’s still very cute and fluffy, but yeah i blame 4meensuga (jk thank you so much for your infiration)

Genre: white fluffy sand

Word count: 1698

Rating: B for Betcha didn’t see that one coming

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~Reblog with Your Wanted Beast~

Mine would be… A moon colored by night, and sky colored by day giant wolf. The reason ummm… I like dogs, and I love Sky. I associate my name with moon, so thats it XD

– 『猛獣使いと王子様』Drama CD Interview –

——- Note (like always, you don’t have to read it)———

Inside my head when I read the interview:

Kaji: want to raise it to look like him

Midorikawa: simple minded person with simple pleasure

Shimono: Free transportation

Toriumi: big, nice, good looking pillow slash companion slash bodyguard. 

Yasumoto: I start to wonder if there’s something wrong with his head. But he graduated from Law school, so maybe he wants to get arrested so he could be his own lawyer?

Terashii: “Want to flirt with cute looking one”, I thought you were talking about Waccha.

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Well, open up your mind and see like me,
Open up your plans and damn you’re free.
Look into your heart and you’ll find love, love, love, love.
Listen to the music of the moment, people dance and sing, we’re just one big family
And it’s our God-forsaken right to be loved, loved, loved, loved, loved


I love that I found out how to make gifs

let’s keep it simple for now

Think back. (deanXreader)

words: 1052
warnings: super fluff, parent death (memory), fear of bridges
request:

summary: Reader is deathly afraid of bridges because of past experiences and when Dean and her have to cross one, she has a panic attack. Dean hold her while he drives over it and tells her to think of a happy time. A memory of her and the boys comes to mind and when they cross the bridge Dean comforts her even more by sweet words and even sweeter kisses.

A/N: (ノ^_^)ノ it’s so cute!!!! Shhhhhh. all aboard the feel train. I was digging deep in the feel well for this, I hope you like it!! Tell me if you’d like a continuation.

A kick ass hunter with a simple fear. You could look a vampire dead in the eye and slice it’s head off, you could exorcise a demon in your sleep. You were nimble on your feet and were amazing with a sword. Your family raised you in this and when they died you found a new family. Sam and Dean were your family. They meant the whole world to you and you would die instantly to save them. You were never once afraid of death, however you were terrified of bridges.

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Think back. (deanXreader)

words: 1052
warnings: super fluff, parent death (memory), fear of bridges
request:

summary: Reader is deathly afraid of bridges because of past experiences and when Dean and her have to cross one, she has a panic attack. Dean hold her while he drives over it and tells her to think of a happy time. A memory of her and the boys comes to mind and when they cross the bridge Dean comforts her even more by sweet words and even sweeter kisses.

A/N: (ノ^_^)ノ it’s so cute!!!! Shhhhhh. all aboard the feel train. I was digging deep in the feel well for this, I hope you like it!! Tell me if you’d like a continuation.

A kick ass hunter with a simple fear. You could look a vampire dead in the eye and slice it’s head off, you could exorcise a demon in your sleep. You were nimble on your feet and were amazing with a sword. Your family raised you in this and when they died you found a new family. Sam and Dean were your family. They meant the whole world to you and you would die instantly to save them. You were never once afraid of death, however you were terrified of bridges.

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