this looks very nice!

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Okay one I love you! And I love everything that you write! I always check on here 😂 Can you do a chocobros x reader trying on their bf clothes or cosplaying? Btw you are awesome! Okay bye! x3

Awww, I love you too! This is seriously one of my favorite things! Couples exchanging clothes are super cute and I’m all about it all the time!

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Noctis

One of your favorite things to do was to sit with Noctis while he was fishing. His arms wrapped tightly around you, as he held the rod, and the moment that he felt a tug the two of you would work together to bring the fish to shore. Yet you had never expected to suddenly be torn from the docks and sent splashing into the water below.

“You okay in there?” Noctis asked, knocking on the bathroom door, you had currently been in there for the last 45 minutes attempting to scrub the smell of lake and fish off of you.

“Yeah, I’ll be out in a second.” You called, looking to the mess of black clothes before you. Sharing a suitcase with your boyfriend, you had realized that at this time Ignis must have taken both of your clothes to be washed with the others, and the only clean outfit you had available now was one of Noctis’s.

Looking up from his phone, Noctis was shocked to see you in his clothes. You had worn his jackets multiple times, and even on some occasions, you’d steal a shirt to sleep in. Yet to see you in the full attire the Prince was known for, you looked so cute.

“Sorry, I had to steal your clothes sweetie, I think Iggy is doing a load of land-eee!” You squeaked as he embraced you tightly, nuzzling into your shoulder. “Noct?”

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The Deal - 3 (Steve McGarrett/Reader)

Steve and the team are faced with a job they can’t do alone leading them back to you…the one they locked up in prison a couple years prior, offering a deal you can’t refuse…Steve struggles seeing the  supposed reformed inmate as he has to keeps tabs on them until the op is over…will things run smoothly? or will there be trouble in paradise?

Part One Part Two

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You glanced at Steve driving. Everyone else apparently had something to do which left you stuck with him. Neither one of you looked happy about the situation, but you were going to try, “This is a nice truck.”

“What?” He glanced at you confused.

“Your truck…it’s nice.” You looked at him, “Seems very you.”

“What is that supposed to mean?” He snapped.

“Oh my god I’m trying to be nice.” You rolled your eyes looking around the truck, “The truck is sturdy…dependable…a little ridged around the edges with a comfortable interior…”

Steve glanced at you again before looking back to the road, “…thank you.”

“You’re welcome…” You looked back out the window.

“So…this ‘friend’ of yours…what is he again?” Steve asked after a moment of silence.

You looked back at him, “Jessie? He’s a grifter…but he got hurt so he left the game to sell equipment to those still in the game.”

“And this stuff he sells is going to help us get into Granos.” He looked at you not loving the idea of involving another criminal, “Is it legit?”

“If you’re afraid it’s going to break…Jessie was an engineer in his past life, but it wasn’t a fast-enough return.” You smirked seeing his jaw clench, “So yes…it’s legit.”

“And he’s just going to give you some stuff…no questions?” Steve switched hands on the wheel.

“I’m sure we’ll have to do a little song and dance, but your money is as green as the next…so…” You smiled at him, “And if you want this to work…yes you will have to pay him and arrest him later.”

Steve rolled his eyes shaking his head, “And I suppose you’ll have to do all the talking.”

“You would be assuming correctly.” You chuckled a little, “And you’ll be keeping your badge in the car…don’t need to scare him off.”

He hated this. He hated it when you told him he was driving you to North Shore and he hated it even more as he got out of the truck looking at junkyard, “Seriously.”

“Hey…you know the saying.” You put your hands in your leather jacket when he stepped up to you, “One man’s trash…is another man’s profit.”

“That’s…not how the saying goes…” He made a face as you started inside the shack that that rested before the mounds of waste.

The bell jingled as you stepped inside the mess of a front office. It looked like a tornado went through the place with stacks of papers, parts, and random items towering everywhere, “Helllooo?”

“Well bless my brass balls…it’s really you.” You looked over an older weasely looking fellow in a coverall suit.

You smiled walking over to him, “Jessie!”

He hugged you and proceeded to check his pockets, “I could never be too careful with you.”

“Oh, come on…” You pouted a little, “I’d never do that you…you make me all my pretties. That would be rude, stealing from the man who makes the gear that dangles me thousands of feet in the air.”

“You always were a smart one.” He smirked glancing over to Steve who stayed near the door arms crossed over his chest looking uncomfortable, “Who’s the muscle?”

“Oh…him…” Steve watched you walk over to him looping your arm through his, “This is Steve…he’s my boyfriend.”

Steve looked down to you before swallowing and looking at Jessie forcing a smile, “Hi…”

“Uh huh…so no date for me yet?” Jessie smirked looking to you.

“Maybe next time.” You smiled at him before looking up at Steve, “We’re pretty invested at the moment.”

“Damn shame, better take care of her kid.” Jessie threatened a little as he pulled out a large duffle from behind the counter.

“Oh…I’ll…make sure of it.” Steve remained silent for the rest of the transaction. You were good. Jessie had tried pulling a fast one over you, but you time in the joint didn’t dull your senses. Not only did you get what you needed, but you got it for cheaper.

He hopped into the truck after putting the duffle in the back and looked at you, “Boyfriend?”

“I had to make it believable.” You told him with a shrug.

“And making me your boyfriend is believable?” He glared at you as he started the truck.

“Well you are my type.” You muttered as he backed out.

“What?” His head snapped back to you.

“Oh yeah.” You nodded smirking a little, “Tattoos, big, strong, nice jaw, sweet on the eyes. You’re a swoon magnet in my book.”

Steve felt the tips of his ears get hot before he pulled out into traffic. He didn’t know how to respond to that. Not many people were so forward with him.

“You know I had a crush on you in high school.” You finally said laughing a little getting him to look at you again, “What?”

“…we didn’t go to high school together.” He shook his head, “I would have remembered you.”

“Well I transferred in…you were a sophomore…I was a freshman and quiet. My sister was in your classes.” You told him, “You might remember her, Angel.”

He thought back vaguely remembering, he nodded a little, “…oh yeah…you guys moved here during the summer…”

“Yep and you were the star quarterback.” You smirked, “Every girl liked you, but then you moved…I remember my dad talking to my mom about what happened…I can’t imagine losing your mom.”

“Yeah…” He sighed thinking back still remembering, getting the news about his mom’s death. Then remembering it was all a lie, “It all worked out…turns out mom didn’t die and staged it all because she’s a super spy.”

Your eyes got wide, “No shit…”

“No joke.” He shook his head, “My mother is alive and well…somewhere in the world.”

“Dude that’s messed up.” You shook your head looking out the window, “I’m sorry.”

“It’s life…” He cleared his throat glancing at you, “Your sister…she still on the island…”

“Yeah…she’s in Oahu Cemetary, plot area 42.” You told him quietly. When he didn’t say anything you looked at him seeing a sad understanding look resting on his features, “It’s alright…She died a year after you left.”

“I’m sorry…” He looked at you finally.

You shrugged, “It’s life, right?”

The rest of the ride was silent to the safe house. He grabbed the gear and lead you inside the house. You looked around at the fancy digs, “Wow…spare no expense.”

“It was the only one close to the warehouse we’re using for your obstacle course.” He set the duffle bag on a chair in the living room, “Make yourself at home…we’re here until the job is done.”

“We?” You stared at him surprised.

“Yeah…thanks to you.” He stared you, “Stating that I was your boyfriend…kind of makes this a thing now.”

“How does it make a ‘thing’?” You crossed your arms.

“What if you need more stuff? But you need to be practicing? Can’t send Danny…Jessie doesn’t know Danny. Even if Danny said you were a friend…” Steve explained, “You have inserted me into your world…so thanks for that…I am now…Y/N L/N’s, thief extraordinaire, boyfriend.”

“Huh…” You smirked tilting your head a little, “that wasn’t part of the deal…”

“No…” Steve let out a frustrated sigh walking past you, “it wasn’t…”

sillyseal  asked:

You are not ugly! You look very nice... yes thats what i have all to say xd cuz i dont know how to compliment or talk with a girl... we didnt have any girls for 3 years in class in our old school only boys and now for the next 3 years we wont have any again xd

EEEEEHHH!?? NO SORRY BUT IT’S IMPOSSIBLE I’M UGLY! Oh I see you are shy, it’s cute :3c

Ah!  XD it’s better when there are boys and girls I think, btw why is there no girl? Is it the school which is only made for boys?

Galra Pidge to help cheer up @leafbo-i, who sent me the nicest, purest ask a few weeks back.

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happy wednesday my dudes <3

(mila says something like “i want to take you to bed but don’t worry you wont’s sleep”, and georgi says “anya” :’) )

Girls don’t want boys, girls want Dragon Age Origins remastered with Inquisition graphics.

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Gongmyung congratulating his brother 

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People saying nice things about Sebastian Stan - 12/?

[In which Chris Evans says nice things about Sebastian Stan

Thanks buzzfeed [x]

When I saw Shiemi’s room design in the recent manga chapters I died.

Winry Rockbell - I was looking through my folder and found an unfinished sketch of Winry. I can’t believe I’ve never drawn her before. And I experimented with the focus and lighting and shadows. I think it looks decent :3

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