warm up drawing for the day i think

anonymous asked:

dunno if you take requests anymore but can you pplease write something where harry texts you all the naughty things he'd do to you from his point of view? like if he was on tour or travelling to do promo of SOTT or Dunkirk, wtv x

Harry. Missus.

Disclaimer: I’m not gonna write the cliche where Harry tells the missus what to do and how, I’m going to write what Harry would make happen if he were with the missus, but there won’t any clue at all. If you don’t like this kind of stuff please simply don’t read it and don’t send hate. I’m sorry if there are many typos, I’m on my phone and can’t fix them at the moment. Thanks for reading if you do.

Hey babe! I’m just done with interviews and promo. 

I’ve had my dinner but… Somehow, I’m still hungry ;)

You want dessert? :P

Mmm I won’t say no to something warm and sweet babe

What I have melts on the plate..

It’s not even going to make it to the plate. Straight into my mouth babygirl… I’m famished ;)

So come hop your cute petite ass onto my desk. I want to take my time and enjoy that amazing body for as long as I can 

I’ll run my hands up over your feet and along your calves, squeezing and massaging them until I grip your thighs, right behind your knees and smile up at you, turning me head up for a kiss.

You bend down and open your mouth, your warm sweet breath filling my head and I’ll dig my fingers into your soft thigh and lean up, biting your lips and growling into you as I suck on your tongue lightly.

Lay back and enjoy this babygirl. I’ve got you.

I’ll groan and suck on your tongue harder. digging my fingers into your flesh and massaging my way up and down your thighs as your hair falls around us and I feel your arms snake around my neck

I sit forward and pull you closer, pressing my body between your legs, grinding against you slowly while my hands keep fondling your soft legs, my thumbs digging in and probably leaving slight marks and bruises on your delicate skin

Your hands and fingers slide into my short black hair, gripping my as I push my tongue against yours, tasting you and hungering for more! I growl again, breathing heavily as I rush my lips against yours and feel your tongue gliding over mine,warm and wet and slippery in my mouth

You feel me begin to grow in my jeans. You’re just wearing one of my tshirts and a pair of lace panties. My bulge growing and throbbing, hard against you through the soft material. I grip you by your legs and pull you closer, rubbing myself against you and feeling your warmth through our clothes, your hands pulling and scratching at my head and neck as we kiss passionately.

I move my hands behind you, grabbing you by your gorgeous ass and squeezing one cheek in each hand. I pull you against me and lean forward, pushing my boy into yours.

You move and wiggle against me, rubbing your tits against my chest and your legs wrap around my lower ribs, your ass barely touching the desk as I grope and feel you and out tongues explore each-others’ mouths

I groan loudly and feel you begin to grind against my bulge. You let out little purring sounds into my mouth as I feel you grinding your lit and pussy against my bulge. Your ass moving in my hands as you buck your hips, dry humping me while I squeeze your sexy butt cheeks hard and firm

I chuckle and pull away slightly, smiling up at you ‘Oh no you don’t, little one… I’m only getting started with you’ I say as I put one hand on your throat and push you back, choking you ever o slightly ‘You still oh me a dessert, don’t forget…’ pushing you further and further back until you have to unwrap your legs from around me

I take hold of both your legs and put them over my shoulders as you lean back on the desk, bracing yourself with your hands behind you. My hands move back up your thighs and push my tshirt up your soft pale body, exposing your flesh as I turn my head and kiss your inner thighs, first one then the other, letting you feel my stubble brushing and scratching your skin 

I lick and kiss and bite my way up your thighs as you whimper and pout above me

Harry, please.

‘Mmmm no not yet babygirl… You are on my time now. Be patient’ I smile, winking up at you and I push the shirt up over your tits and expose them both, letting my thumbs brush against your hard nipples as I bite and lick my way up your thighs

I feel your breathing slow and your body relax. I smell your warm soft skin, your scent filling my head.

I’ll brush one cheek against your pussy through your lace panties, feeling your body tense as my stubble scratches your most delicate little girl parts

I groan softly, but deep, letting you feel the vibration through my teeth and jaw on your thigh.I reach up with one hand, taking you by your throat and pushing you right back up against the wall, so you nearly fall backwards against it and the other hand grabs hold of your soft warm boob, and I squeeze it hard ‘Grrrmmmfff yes… This is what I’ve been thinking about all day my little pet' 

I turn my face, eyes close and breathing heavily, and I smell your panties, drawing in your scent and feeling your wetness on my nose and lips, groaning again letting the cool air blow over your wet panties, sending shivers up your body and making your legs tense so I can feel your heels digging into my back

I look up one last time, into your eyes, and growl possessively but calmly ‘This is mine, little one…’ and with that, I turn my head and push my face into your pussy, licking and groaning loudly into you, feeling your body shake and your legs tremble as I bite and lick and chew on your delicious, dripping cunt through your lace panties! 

Your  passion flowing over my face already. Your juices soaking through the lace and dripping down my chin as I growl and grunt and breath into you like an animal on its prey. Devouring your delicious sweet flower as gnawing at you like you’re the last meal I’ll ever have!

My hand gripping your throat, going tighter and firmer as I fall deeper into the abyss of my lust. Squeezing your tit and rolling your nipples between my fingers, you know I’m going to leave marks on your neck but you don’t care. You beg and plead as I bite and lick your pussy through your panties and I push my gface into you more, harder, firmer! My nose rubbing against the hood of your clit and my tongue slipping your panties aside and finally sliding between your smooth wet pussy lips, tasting your nectar and feel your body shake in ecstasy! 

I hear you whisper 'please’ desperately ad I come back from the fog, looking up at you, still rubbing my nose and lips and chin against your pussy 'Please what, kitten? What does my little pet need?’ I ask, my breath on your thigh nd my face still brushing roughly against your tender partially-exposed flesh

I smile and see the pleasure on your face and the lust in your eyes 'Well?’ I ask again, still rubbing my cheek and chin and nose against your pussy 'Please what, littler girl?’ I ask again, smirking at you and then taking your panties between my teeth and sitting back slightly, pulling them aside and down out of my way, breathing heavily so I can draw your scent deep into my lungs!

I smile and watch your eyes open and loo down at me, glazed over and lost in the clouds. I push my chair back and stand up slowly, bring my hand down from your throat. I take your panties in my fist roughly, my knuckles pushing and grinding against your pussy and clit, and I start pulling it own off you slowly, enjoying the feeling of your hand on my chest and neck and your legs shaking as you straighten and hold them together for me to pull your panties off.

I pull them off your soft, delicate feet and bring them up to my face and smell them 'Mmmm oh babygirl… This is what I’ve wanted all day’ I say as I look into your eyes and take them between my teeth and with my free hand I start undoing my jeans and pushing them down, along with my boxer. My rock hard cock springing into view at full attention!

I take your panties from my mouth and bring them over to your face 'Open wide princess’

You obey and I put them in your mouth, letting you taste your pussy juices, showing you how wet I made you and I take my cock in my hand and stroke it a few times against your soaking cunt, letting the foreskin draw fully forward and brushing it against your lips and clit 'Is thi what you want my little slut? Is this what my little whore is begging for?’ I ask tauntingly, stroking the length against you slowly and then taking it in my hand and slapping your bare pussy with it a few times, letting you feel the weight and hardness against your flesh

I smile and watch you change… My sweet, innocent little princess evaporates and is replaced by her twin… The sultry, slutty, hungry whore who can never get enough 'good girl…’

I growl and hold my cock at your entrance feeling you open your legs and put your heels against my ass, trying to pull me in but I hold back easily, controlling every move as I smile and look into your eyes 'Oh you eager, greedy little bitch’ I say, smiling and hearing you moan and pout and purr.

I rub my cock in small circles around your pussy and clit, stroking it a few more times, letting my foreskin move all the way up the head until it catches your lit and covers it, trapping it between my foreskin and the head of my cock. I lean in and bite your earlobe and growl softly 'This belongs to me, my little kitten…’ slapping my heavy hard cock against your pussy

Grunting as I hear you mewl desperately, hungrily, and then I suck your earlobe hard and whisper again 'And this, my little baby… .This belongs to you…’

And with that I hold my cock head at your entrance and without warning, I groan loudly straight into your ear, deafening you a I buck my hips and slide my swollen, thick mushroom cockhead between your smooth soaking pussy lips

In one long, slow, smooth thrust, I push myself into your warm, soft, trembling body. Filling you as I push inch after inch deep into you. Slowly, letting you feel every ridge and bump and vein, making every throbbing thick inch of me fill you up as you gasp and cry out and grab hold of me, your legs shaking and locking around my waist drawing me further

I groan and lay forward on you, my body weighing you down and pinning you to the desk and the wall, as I slide the last inch into you and you feel my heavy shaved balls against your ass and I stay there for  a moment, feeling your warm pussy engulf my cock and your body melting in my arms

I grunt and plant my legs apart from each other, putting one hand on the wall and the other on the desk

You hold onto me, clinging to me as I lift myself again and look down at you 'Enough of being soft and sweet. You’re not my princess anymore… You’re my whore!’

I growl and start bucking my hips, fucking you in slow deep thrusts at first, filling you with every hard thick inch and pulling out until just the head is left in you, then sliding back in

Deep and hard, making your body shake, banging the desk against the wall with my thighs, my heavy dangling balls slapping your ass with every thrust

I look into your big beautiful eyes, my breath i your face and my cock filling you again and again your moans filling the room and your smell driving me insane with lust 'Yes this is what you need. You fucking hungry, wanton little bitch! This is what you crave: To be mounted and dominated and rutted in by a beast

I groan and fuck you harder, driving my cock into your depths more violently with every thrust

My sweat from my forehead dripping onto you, my hands gripping the desk and my thighs hammering it against the wall! My body slapping against you as one after another the brutal, deep, violent thrusts wrack your body!

Your legs trembling, my body slapping against you, your pussy juices splashing along my haft and against my balls a they whack against your ass and pussy with every drive into you!

I take my hand form the wall and grab your throat, choking you violently, pushing you against the wall and glowering and grunting into your face with every animalistic thrust into your depths 'I’ll fuck you like I want to break you, you fucking greedy little whore!' 

Your hands clawing at me, grabbing and scratching, your breath wheezing through your nose and mouth as your beautiful eyes well up with tears and I grunt louder and louder! MY body slamming into you, driving my cock deep into your pussy and filling you with my raging hard flesh again and again and again!

Choking you against the wall, your toes curling over as your legs tremble and your juices squirt all over my legs and balls and desk, and I don’t give a fuck! I see your tears and hear you whimper and I growl, driven further into the red haze of my animal lust 'Cry and scream all you ant you slut! Nothing can save you now… You are mine and I’ll use you until you are broken into a thousand pieces!’

My fingers on your neck and throat, digging into you hard! I buck my hips and thrust with my legs, pounding my cock into you like I fucking hate you!! Leaning in I bite your neck an mark you, leaving my signs on you for the world to see, so everyone knows this bitch is owned and that you’ve bee used like the depraved whore you are!

I groan and bite you, sucking on your skin and I feel the tingle in my belly, that sweet familiar sensation that tells me I’m approaching the edge!

Your hands and nails digging into my back, marking me as I slam into you faster and faster. The desk shaking and  banging against the wall in a fast frantic rhythm now! My body pouring with sweat, my groans and grunts deepening and quickening, filing your ears so you can’t hear anything else in the world except my ravenous hunger for you!

I close my eyes and throw my head back! I grip your throat and pull you back suddenly, pulling your ass off the desk and I slam you down on it on your back, pushing your head up against the wall! Twisting and contorting your body as I want it

I pin you down and hold you i place, thrusting hard into you! Slamming you with all my strength, destroying your beautiful soft body as I pound my throbbing thick cock into your cunt without mercy!

'Grrraaagghh fuck bitch yes I’m close!!’ I scream loudly, choking you and grabbing hold of your thigh with my other hand! Digging my fingers into you again, marking you as I hammer your pussy hard and deep, making you ache inside and out!!

I close my eyes and my legs begin to shake. You pull me deeper, your on senses incoherent and scattered, your only sensations being the pain of my hardness ravaging your tight sopping cunt and my hands roughly holding you and overpowering you! Using you like a fuck doll I’m about to dump  a huge fucking load into!

I cry out and my body shakes suddenly! I plough forward, ramming my raging hard cock eep int you and holding it there, letting it throb and pulse deep in your gorgeous body!

I cry out and pin you down, holding you exactly where I want you!

Then I fall of the cliff. I release all the anger and frustration and lust and passion.. I cream loudly and choke you and grip you with all my power, marking and hurting you intensely, as my cock erupts deep in your cunt and I pump rope after rope of my thick, warm, creamy seed deep into your cunt and flood your omb with my spunk! 

My hands not releasing you, and shake an shiver and groan with each incredible jet of cum that pumps into you! One after another they flood your body, filling you as I groan and gasp in ecstasy, feeling myself melt into your warmth as your legs wrap around me possessively, not letting me go, holing me inside you, and I feel you clenching and releasing your cunt, milking my tender cock, drawing the last drops of me deep into you

I lay forward on top of you, my chest heaving, my heart racing, blood thundering in my ears and still I feel you. Your hands all over my back, your gorgeous legs still wrapped around my, not even considering letting go, and your brutalised, broken pussy still squeezing and milking my cock, wanting every single last drop of my seed deep inside your womb, and I gasp breathlessly 'even now kitten… gggrraaaggh… still as greedy as ever, my pet’

I’ll stay there, not pulling out. Growing soft inside you, feeling your bod melt under me. My seed filling you, warming you inside and I know that between my marks on your body, and my cum in your belly, my little slut has been well and truly owned. My kitten. My whore. My babygirl…

Fuck babe… I loved that.

So did I, too much

Mmm oh yes babygirl, mine to own and enjoy and spoil and use and show off and dominate

Hehe too much? I don’t think that’s a thing xx

   Touchè, it’s never too much because it’s never enough

It’s never meant to be enough. Lust is insatiable… And thank fuck for that!

Did you cum for me during that, babygirl?

Three times, I enjoyed that a lot I told ya

Oh fuck… I love that! 

I’m very glad you did. I cam so hard at the end. Harder than I had in a while

You’d have been filled up so much babygirl. Filled to the brim with my thick, warm cum

I don’;t think there is any better sign of ownership by a man, and submission by a woman, than him cumming deep n her pussy and filling her with his seed. I fucking love that so much.

I love how filthy and hungry you can be, while looking so sweet and innocent, babe

My kind of girl!

That’s why you chose me, :P

Fire Emblem Fates Private Quarters sentence starters

“Did you need some music to relax to?”
“I would love to hear the story of how you fell in love…”

“I’m glad we’re finally getting the chance to know each other.”

“Is this about the thing I broke? I am SO sorry!”

“I brought you a snack…Oops.”

“thanks for inviting me over…and for not asking me to clean your room!”

“Thanks for always being so nice to me…”

“I know we’re friends, but I’m still happy to work for you.”

“I’ll always walk by your side. And hopefully not trip you constantly.”

“Care for a cup of tea? I brought a hot kettle just in case.”

“I though you might be famished, so I brought you some refreshments.”

“Do other guests get the same sterling treatment here?”

“When we’re together like this, it feels just like old times.”

“Would you mind if I hide out here awhile?”
“Thanks to you, I am still alive. Thank you, my friend.”

“I shall dedicate every waking moment to securing your health and happiness.”

“I hope you like talking about animal husbandry and cooking…”

“I’m not sure it’s good for me to be seen in here…”

“Teaching you to pick a lock won’t take long, but I gotta ask… Why?”

“I can think of a few people who’d hate to see us being friendly like this.”

“Y'know, if things had turned out differently, we could have really gotten to be friends.”

“I’m glad you invited me here. I really needed a break.”

“If this is how it is, I’ll get my slippers. We can all cuddle.”

“What’s with all the racket in here? Are you playing the drums or something?”

“Why did you invite me here again?”

“I finally feel like I can trust you. What? It’s a compliment!”

“I Really appreciate you offering to help. You give the best advice.”

“Your room is so nice… Thanks for giving me a tour.”

“If you don’t mind, maybe we could spend more time together. Is that selfish?”

“You make me want to try my hardest to be a better person!”

“You sent for me? Well, I’ve got a few questions to ask you too.”

“That seemed completely pointless, But I’ll give you the benefit of the doubt.”

“I’m sorry that you’re totally wrong about everything.“
“I know you wanted to talk to me about something, but I forgot what it was…”

“I wonder how you’d look in something new?”

“I don’t like being inside. I’d rather be outside training.”

“Shall I perform for you? Reciting poetry is one of my gifts…”

“My room was dark. You don’t mind if I sleep in here…do you?”

“Do you have anything to eat? I’m starving!

“I really miss my family sometimes…”
“Hey if you’re ever lonely… I’m here.”

“I’ve never felt so taken care of. I wouldn’t mind coming here more often…”

“Ok. Let’s hear your latest knock-knock joke. I hope it’s good.”

“You’re not going to lecture me on my temper again, are you?”

“I Brought some more face paint like you asked.”

“It’s brave to summon me when I’m all worked up. Are you ready to fight?”

“I’d be glad to help you with some chores. It’s no trouble at all…”

“Nothing is more important than training, but I suppose one must also rest every now and then.”

“Did you have a long day? Let me rub your head.”

“Just tell me who I need to kill to make you happy, sweetie.”

“What are you doing? You’re obviously not studying.”

“Are you ready for our tickle fight?”

“I’m planning to chat up some girls later. Mind if I run some lines by you?”
“This has been fun, but I need to get in some dance practice today.”

“You know what would look great on you? The blood of our enemies!”

“Next one I slay in battle is all for you!”
“You’re not going to make me play that game again, are you? I won fair and square!”

“I brought the poison like you asked. Do you want to taste it? A sip won’t kill you.”

“You didn’t summon me here to braid your hair, did you?”

“Who did you want to exact revenge on this time? Go ahead… you can tell me.”

“You seem nervous. Was this meant to be a date?”

“If you don’t have anything planned for tonight, I can think of a few suggestions…”

“It’s so revealing to see your room like this.”

“I’d offer to give you a massage, but…. I might break you.”

“You need a jar opened or something? No problem.”

“I am ready to administer Justice!”

“Tell me…. Does a vigorous romance keep you young at heart?”

“I hope you’re grateful to have such a safe haven.”

“I don’t know why…but I get exited every time you invite me over!”

“This was fun. Ok, bye.”

“Your room is looking really clean. Here. Let me sprinkle some dust around for you.”

“I’m ready to plan our next prank. So who’s the unlucky guy this time?”

“Kind of you to have me over. and not to clean, right?”

“May I assist you? We must keep your things in working order.”

“I’m here! Where are the appetizers? What kind of party is this?”

“It’s so weird to be a guest and not the host. I think I like it!”

“Your party games are the silliest. I’m taking notes…”

“I don’t need any divine insight to know we’ll always be friends.”

“I’m home! Are you going to ask me about my day now?”

“I’ve been rehearsing our duet. Should we do some vocal warm-ups?”

“Are you going to show me your drawing? I’d love to see your artwork.”

“Are you going to teach me that tune you were whistling?”
“I just clocked out. This won’t take long, will it?”

“Shall I brew you some coffee now? I could use some too.”

“I have up on a nap to come visit you… and I’m glad I did.”

“Are we here to chat, or is there something I should be apologizing for?”

“I’m glad we got to talk. It helps me forget about the bad stuff.”

“I picked some fragrant herbs for you… wanna smell?”

“So are we going to hang out…together?”

“Maybe i’ll bag a bear soon. I’ll bring it here if I do!”

“I came all the way here, so you better make it worth my while. A few cupcakes will do the trick.”

“Why would you invite me over during snack time? Snack time is sacred!”

“Let’s play! The floor is hot lava. Quick! Jump on the bed!”

“I didn’t realize this would be such an…informal…get-together”

“Is it customary for people to spend together time like this? I wasn’t aware…”

“You summon me here / For some poetry lessons. / Too bad you’re hopeless.”

“How very tranquil it is here. I wish the world was the same.”

“Wow. This room really IS a mess. You should really let me help.”

“I hope I’m the only one you invite back here….”

“I know I don’t NEED to put a spell on you…but I think I’m going to anyway.”

“May I look at your book collection again?”

“I wish you’d let me help you decorate. Some of these fabrics are so dreary!”

“All right, here’s my greatest beauty tip: love yourself, no matter what ugly things other people say.”

“Did you just invite me here to tease me… or what?”

“We’re not planning on staying up all night telling each other ghost stories, are we?”

“Anytime you want to clean, just ask me! We might find some lint!”

“Your room is huge! There’s tons of space to play!”

“I love hearing about your dreams.”

“I swear that when I achieve true transcendent power, I will use it in your service!”

“I’m here for my singing lessons. I know… I’m hopeless!”

“Do you want me to do the cheer-up dance? It will turn your frown upside down!”

“Whew…it’s hot in here! I’m just gonna take off my–Oh, sorry. Is that not appropriate?”

“You know what this place needs? Kitten posters!”

anonymous asked:

Can you recall your longest art slump?

I’ve been pretty lucky in terms of art slump duration- I think my longest one lasted a week.  The interesting thing about art slumps, I’ve noticed, is that I’m usually a bit better at drawing after I get back into it (though obviously I need a few hours to warm up whereas I’d only need 30 min or so on a normal day).  It’s got something to do with the art side of my brain still functioning even when I’m not drawing, which allows me to internalize aspects of reality and nice art (Maybe it’s a placebo?)

When you get into art slumps (even ones that last months), don’t worry.  If you can, do your best to get back into drawing- even a few small pencil sketches a day will make you feel astronomically better.  If you can’t, no biggie, just focus on admiring good art and keeping a close eye on the people/settings/objects around you.  When you do get back into drawing, you’ll be thanking yourself for it.

Peculiars + present day Valentine's Day

Fiona: grows flowers that Hugh’s bees especially like. Of course, for Hugh she’d give him a painting of them together (I’d imagine her to be an amazing painter and artist)

Hugh: old but gold, he’d shower her in every single chocolate known to man; KitKats, kisses, crunch bars, Hershey’s, boxes of chocolates, those nice raspberry chocolate bars near the cash register at Nordstrom, absolutely everything! He read that chocolate improves moods and makes people happy and all he wants is for his gf to be happy

Enoch: I imagine him to write Horace a nice love letter. Enoch, not being able to fully grasp his emotions tries to write it out instead, but it comes out a bit awkward and confusing if not cute and dorky. Also a nice pillow for Horace to rest on :)

Horace: he’d definitely shower Enoch in pastries! Much like Hugh, but instead of chocolates, mini cakes and all of Enoch’s favorite sweets. Also, some nice clay sculptures that he made secretly. (It absolutely melts Enoch’s heart that Horace tried to make clay sculptures for him even if he can’t tell what they are!)

Millard: decides to make cards for miss peregrine, Bronwyn and Olive and Claire. With his neat, organized handwriting, his calligraphy skills are on point and he makes Miss Peregrine smile as well as make Olive, Bronwyn and Claire smile too

Olive: makes Bronwyn a cute drawing of the two!! Makes Bronwyn tear up as the messy mix of paint and the smiles of the drawings make her day

Bronwyn: Gives the girls boxes of chocolates and gives Millard a nice card. They both don’t have a valentine so they figure it’s best to celebrate their friendship over cards.

Claire: makes Millard a “painting” which is really just a mix of glitter, pink paint, and blue paint “what I think you look like!” Claire says as Millard tears up

Emma: gives Jacob warm kisses and prepares a nice picnic for the two. They’ve wanted some alone time to relax and what better idea than a picnic

Jacob: gets out his favorite camera and phone and takes pictures and selfies of him and Emma!! After the picnic they go to the pharmacy and dispense the film into pictures to make a “Valentine’s day 2017” album!!

It’s a bit early for a sweater, though… 

Forbidden (part two) - Scott McCall

Ten Years Later

You were sitting in your usual spot, at the north side overlook.  You’d told your parents that you’d left to sharpen your knives in peace, but you’d stuck your drawing pad and pencils in your bag before ditching the camp.

You loved it here, it was quiet, the sun hit it nicely, so it was shiny and warm, and the grass felt soft on your legs.  Spring time around Beacon Hills didn’t often get this sunny and warm.  You’d even seen a few flowers around as you’d walked here.  (the apocalypse sorta destroyed everything beautiful).  You were busy sketching away in your book, currently scratching down every detail of the glimmering lake about a fifty feet below you.  There was a gently smile on your face, and your tongue poked out as you concentrated.

Your were in the midst of sprouting up a tree on the page when you heard the familiar sound of twig cracking.  Now, walkers had never disturbed you here before, but it still made a chill trail up your spine.  But your instincts kicked in, and you grabbed the dagger next to you before jumping up.  You waited silently until you heard the sound again.  Then you began to follow it, the handle of the blade firm in your hand as you took stealthy steps over leaves and sticks.

You heard a quick movement, and spun around on your heel, shoving the body up against a tree and holding the knife to it’s neck.

“Wow, you’ve been practicing” Scott chuckled, and you nearly slapped him.

“I could’ve killed you!”

“No you wouldn’t have, my reflexes are too fast” You rolled your eyes.  

“I could have killed you.  In any case scenario.  I’m faster than you” 

“I’m stronger”

“I’m smarter”

“Hey!” You giggled and released him from your hold.

“You’re pretty far on our side, I mean, enemy lines, McCall” You sarcastically sneered his name.  

“Yeah, well that lake down there is our territory.  What happens when an omega sees you sitting up here and decides he wants a snack?”

“Oh? And what happens when I’m not the one sitting here, and one of the actual hunters, shoots an arrow through your eye?” Scott cocked his head to the side.  “Or lodges an ax between your fourth and fifth rib?” Scott swallowed.

“I could heal” You tsked.

“Not if it cuts through your heart and… I don’t mean to brag but… we sorta know what we’re doing” You winked, and began walking back to your spot on the overlook.  

“Don’t worry to much sunshine” Scott said, and you gave him a side look upon the use of the nickname.  “I can protect myself fine”

“Oh and I can’t? Scott, I’ve been trained my whole life.  I know what I’m doing” You sat down, and Scott sat next to you.  “Your parents know you’re up here?” He shook his head.

“Nah.. I told them I was going on a run” He said, and you nodded.  “You?”

“Yeah, I said I was coming up here to sharpen up my knives again” Scott nodded.

“See, you do that like, every other day.  They never find it suspicious?” You shrugged.

“They don’t care.  As long as I’m armed”

“You’re sixteen, they don’t care where you go?” You shrugged, going back to your drawing.  Scott looked at you for  few moments, silently watching you draw.  The wind blew your hair to frame your face, and the sun revealed light freckles over your cheeks and jaw that normally weren’t seen.  Your eyes were focused, lips getting sucked in between your teeth, and sometimes your tongue would poke out.  Scott often watched you as you were in your zone, because he thought you looked beautiful this way.  Just doing your thing, not a care in the world.

“I saw flowers today” You told him, using a soft sweet voice that he didn’t hear often these days.

“Yeah? What kind?” You flipped through your notebook, and showed him the small drawings you’d made on a page.

“I don’t know what they’re called” Scott took the pad, and looked at it in thought.

“There here, with the narrow petals that close up tight, those are tulips” You nodded, and his finger moved to another.  “Those are tiger lillies, there’s a little girl back at my camp, she loves them, they’re her favorite.  Every time we see them, we get them for her” Scott smiled slightly, and you did too.  “Thse big ones, those are roses” He said.

“I’ve heard of those.. my mom had them on her wedding day I think”

“They usually are symbolic for love, friendship, romance, that sorta sappy stuff” You giggled, taking your notebook back, and Scott felt something warm rise in his chest as he heard the sound.  He watched as you once again got back to your drawing, focusing hard on capturing the sparkle in the lake water.

“I wish we never had to leave” You said softly, and he gave you half a smile.

“You and me both sunshine” He sighed, and you set your book and pencil to the side, pulling your knees up to your chest.

“I wish I could go see your camp.  Everyone there sounds so pleasant” You hummed, and Scott looked over at you.  But you kept your eyes on the pretty view below.  “You’ve never got a bad thing to say.  Always about little girls and flowers, your friends, the boy and girl who finally fell in love with each other… the cute kitsune you used to talk about” You added the last part in a whisper.

“She- Kira’s her name- actually started dating our coyote.  her name’s Malia” You nodded, feeling a sense of relief at hearing that.

“Well, I wish I could meet your kitsune and coyote friends” Scott smiled sadly.

“I do too y/n” It was quiet again, and you began to pick at the grass.  “Is there a boyfriend at your camp waiting for you?” You chuckled bitterly.

“You’d know if there was” Scott shrugged.

“I dunno.  Sometimes you don’t like to open up” You were quiet at that, knowing he was right.

“No, there’s not a boyfriend.  Not only because I’m repulsive, but also because there aren’t any interesting guys anyways.  They all seem so…so bland compared to-”

You stopped, accidentally ripping out an entire chunk of dirt.

“Compared to..? What?” Scott asked, heart beat picking up a little.

“I don’t know” You whispered, knowing full well the name that nearly slipped past your lips.  “I mean you… your friends too… I don;t know” You shrugged your shoulders, and wrapped your arms around your knees, holding your legs closer to your chest.  “Not that dating is important anyways” You sighed.  Scott shrugged a shoulder.

“I think it’d be nice” Scott shrugged, and you pursed the lips to the side in thought.  A distaste in your mouth at the idea of dating someone from your camp.

“Maybe if this apocalypse didn’t happen” You said, and Scott half smiled.

“Come ‘mere” He mumbled, and held his arm out.  You gave him a hesitant look, and he nodded his head to the side.  “Come on” He urged, and you moved over slowly.  When you got close enough, the seventeen year old wrapped his hands around your waist, and he pulled you to lie between his legs.  You leaned your beck completely against his chest.  You sat for a moment, then looked up at him, to find him smiling back at you.  Then you just laid against him and looked down at where his hands were now rubbing your sides.

“What’s this?” You asked, holding onto his hands as his chin rested on your head softly.

“I don’t really know” Scott said, and he could not only hear, but feel your heart racing in your chest.  “But it’s nice”

“Yeah” You hummed, and let your eyes slip shut.  “It is nice”

It was quiet for a good ten minutes, you lying half asleep against your best friend as he held you close but delicately, and you hated to admit it, but you never felt safer than you did right now.

“I should probably be going soon” You said, nuzzling deeper into Scott’s hold.

“Yeah” He breathed.  “Probably” You didn’t say anything, not wanting to leave.  “I don’t want you to get into trouble”

“Me neither” You breathed, and Scott smiled, realizing you wanted to move about as much as he did.  Which was not at all.  “y/n I really like this” He said, and you just nodded in agreement.

“Me too” You whispered.  “Is this what dating is?” Scott shrugged a little bit.

“Yeah sometimes, other times it’s going out places together and like hanging out” You nodded your head a bit, cozying back up in his arms.

“I like dating” You said bluntly, and he chuckled.  For a few moments, Scott just watched you, smiling as your eyes would flutter close and you’d sigh in contentment.

“Would you date me?” He asked, and your eyes opened as you thought.

“Hm” You hummed, trying to gain an actual concentration.  “I think so” You said, and turned.  Still sitting between his legs, but on your knees.  “I mean, I don’t see why not” You added.  “I don’t really have any background experience… you know my camp, they don’t really put a whole lot of thought into teen romance” Scott nodded, licking his lips.

“Yeah well it’s sorta different at mine” He said, and you waited for him to explain.  “At my camp… well we kinda rely on someone falling in love… and stuff like that because it makes packs stronger” He said.

“Elaborate” You asked.

“Well… take Malia and Kira for example.  Malia finds control when it comes to being around Kira, she’s her anchor”

“It keeps her grounded?” 

“Exactly” You nodded, and shuffled forward a little.

“Do I keep you grounded?” You asked softly, and Scott smiled softly at you.  He raised a hand, tucking your hair behind your ear the way he’d seen Stiles do to Lydia many times before.  You blinked just watching him in awe and adoration.

“I would say you do, yes” He was whispering now, and you felt your cheeks get warm.  But you smiled, because something about this boy in front of you made your stomach have flutter spasms and your face get all hot.  And you liked it.

His hand slid from your hair to rest on your cheek for a moment, before falling to hold one of your hands.

“Here, stand up” He said, helping to pull you up, and he took your other hand as well.  You stayed quiet, not wanting to ruin whatever he was doing.  After a few seconds, he pulled both of your hands up to wrap around his neck.  You stepped closer, your chests nearly bumping.  Scott smiled nervously, and released your hands, dropping his arms to wrap around your waist securely.

“Scott” You said quietly, and your eyelashes batted a little.  “Why do you have to be in that other stupid camp?” You asked quietly, and he gave you a sad smile.

“I’m sorry” You didn’t say anything.  It wasn’t his fault, it wasn’t your fault either.  It was your parents’ fault if we’re being honest here.  They’re the ones who didn’t trust the supernaturals of Beacon Hills, forced the line of boundary, drawn by creating two camps.  It was sick.  Scott leaned his head down a little, resting his forehead against yours.

“Let’s never leave” You decided, and he chuckled at the idea.

“You say that every day”

“And every day I want it to be more and more true” You breather, noses bumping together.  Scott’s eyes flickered from our eyes to your lips, and in a hasty decision, he leaned forward and kissed you.  A short, sweet kiss that left you reeling for more as you stared back up at him.  “I’ve never done that before” You finally said.

“Yeah me neither” Scott replied, and you just stood there, staring at each other.  “y/n I think-”

“y/n!?” You heard your name being called, and you went into a panic.  “y/n are you still up here?” It was Chris.

“You- you have to go” You rushed the words out to Scott, pulling away from him and pushing him slightly.


“No if they catch you here, they’ll kill you, they won’t think twice” You begged.

“y/n?!” Chris called again, and you could now hear him walking closer.  Scott sighed, bouncing his leg slightly, and you leaned up and kissed him chastely once more, just for the sake of being able to say you’d kissed him too.

“Go” You whispered, and he took of, silently and stealthily back into the woods.  “I’m up here Uncle Chris!” You called, beginning to pack up your art supplies and knives.  The man came into view a few moments later, and you forced a smile.

“How was your knife sharpening?” He asked you, a slight smile on his lips.  This was normal.

“Gotta be honest with you Uncle Chris” You said.

“Yes, I know you only came up here for some peace and quiet to draw” He chuckled.  “But your parents are ready for dinner so I thought it’d be better if I fetched you” You nodded.

“Alright” You said, and followed next to him, walking back to your camp.

You were sad to leave, this was one of your favorite places.  Especially since now you shared it with Scott.  One of many things you may share with Scott now.  Your head buzzed with thoughts and questions about before, but you knew that tomorrow this time you could both talk through it all.  What was the worst that could happen?

so i’m going to continue this series! i’m very excited about it

tagged: @morganschiebel

xoxo ~ jordie

anonymous asked:

I want you to know when I'm down I look at your art and feel a lot better. because your art is pretty and I just really love Susato when she does the ":)" face (like the one I think Susato and Ryuunosuke switching bodies). All of your art is really pretty and it just cheers me up a lot.

That makes me feel all warm and fuzzy inside because the reason I draw is to make people laugh and smile! I’m glad that I can help you in a way!

Plus here’s a chubby Susato for you~

anonymous asked:

m! idk if you remember me but I'm the flushed sub shawn anon, anyway I could really use some cheering up to get through the day


but just think of shawn waiting at home for you a cup of tea ready, blankets preheated (yes he did spend an hour just warming the bed), chocolate (he might have had a little of it) and a good movie (aka Harry Potter) think of cuddling up to him, his arms running up and down you arm, drawing shapes, kissing your forehead and holding you close.

i really hope you get through your day love I’m rooting for you 😚😚

Solas stays warm in his turtleneck.

Day 3 of Modern Solas Month! A thing I made up yesterday, lol. Send me outfit prompts if you want to see Solas wearing certain contemporary clothes.

Sometimes ya just need to draw someone who makes you smile, and that would be Commander Holly. She’s incredibly talented and inspiring, and she seems so warm and sweet. I didn’t even know what cosplay was until I saw her Commander Shepard, and a big reason I believed it was something I could do was because of her. To this day she reminds me, everyone else who follows her, that no matter what other people think or say- the best possible thing you can do is be you. Love the birb queen! Some day I’ll get up the courage to actually send out my letter to her~

I wrote The Thing. No warnings necessary.

“To hell with the laurel wreaths.” Luke said. “I’m not going to end up like those dusty trophies in the Big House Attic.”

“You make it sound like you’re leaving.”

Luke gave me a twisted smile. “Oh, I’m leaving, all right, Percy. I brought you down here to say goodbye.”

I jerked out from under his arm. “What?”

Keep reading

Jay’s Girl (Jay Park X Reader)

P.S This was requested by an anon. I hope you like it, cause I know I do *pats my own back* I also added a few lyrics in there so feel free to turn up. Enjoy!


You developed a crush on Jay as soon as you saw him. You were always attracted to the bad boy type, since you were also a bit of a handfull. They were only a few female atrists in Korea that were comfortable with singing provocative lyrics and being an unapologetic sexual human being, who was also very strong and extremely aggressive. But you also had a funny sad, you loved to hang out with your friends and talk about guys and just being yourself.

You met him through Seonghwa. You wanted to do a song with him, you wanted him to do the beats and to also say a few things. Jay knew about you, he was like a secret fan of yours. He loved the way you just did your thing, saying whatever you want and being comfortable in your skin.

The song with Seonghwa went great. You were very pleased from how much attention it got, although a lot try to jump on your back and restrain you, the song got a lot of popularity online. You even got an interview to talk about it. When they ask you about what you thought off the hate you simply said

“what did they expect? I’m signed in hi-lite records, i’m the only girl with so many hood guys so I think people should expect these type of lyrics, I’m not about to rap about flowers and first loves”

But even though your song was done, and you stopped meeting with Seonghwa, Jay didn’t stop texting you and asking you on a date. At first, you played a bit hard to get, you were flirting and all of a sudden you would stop and just avoid those topics. That made Jay go crazy, but also get hooked. He didn’t just want to spend a few nights, he wanted you all to himself and to make you his woman, and when Jay wants something he will make sure he gets it.

You were early in the relationship, but Jay was always there for you. So of course he had to be present when you had your first concert in hi-lite. You weren’t a stranger on the stage, you had performed a lot of times in clubs back in Hongdae- that’s where you started- and participated in numerous rap battles, you knew the game well and you could stand against any male rapper- Jay found that extremely sexy-. But this was different, it was the first concert in your new ‘home’, you would be officialy known to the crowd as one of the members, also since Okasian and B-Free left the fans were expecting a lot from you.

You were getting ready when someone busted in your room. You immidiately turned to where the sound came from, the whole AOMG crew got in, with Jay being in front. You smirked and got off your chair

“What do you want here?”

You teased, but you still hugged Jay. You then greeted the others, leaving Ju Kyung for last. He made you take a step back and looked at you from head to toe

“How can you be hood and hot the same time? Teach me your ways”

You were wearing a pair of dark grey loose sweat pants, a tight white sports bra, with black trainers and an open dark grey jacket, with a gold chain around your neck. You had your hair up in a messy ponytail, you wore big hoop earrings and matte black lipstick that matched with your matt black nails.

“Yeah I was about to say it, but I didn’t want to fight with Jay”

Kiseok said to you. You giggled at them and you felt Jays arm pulling you to him, wrapping both of his arms around your bare waist.

“Leave my girl alone ok?”

“We will, I don’t know about the guys out there though”

Hyuk-woo said, joining in the fun. You felt Jay’s arm squeezing you more. You tried to hide your laugh

“Maybe you shouldn’t go out”

Jay whispered. This time you couldn’t hold back, you laughed at his jealous act, you brought your hands to his cheeks and gently pecked his lips.

“I’ll be fine. Now you need to leave cause I have to go on stage”

“Good luck”

They all said. You waved at them as they closed the door, you took a deep breath and looked at yourself in the mirror one last time. You got out of the room and walked to the side of the stage, you got your microphone and walked to the center of the stage. The lights were off, but when the music kicked in you immidiately started rapping and the lights went on. You started with the first song you got in hi-lite called “fly before you fall” which was a strong song about struggles and surving.

From the stage you could see all the AOMG members turning the fuck up, screaming and yelling along the songs. Jay was a bit suprised by how hyped his crew was, yes they liked you and you were pretty close to some, but he wasn’t expecting this. Even Seonghwa said

“(Y/N) is the whole package, such a good rapper and performer. She is a threat to everyone”

That made Kiseok Join in and express his feelings

“Her voice is so unique, you can feel her presence, she just draws you in. She is amazing, look at that body”

He was happy that his friends supported his girlfriend, but he was also a bit cautious when it came to compliments. All he did was nod and look at you, hoping that this would end soon

After a couple more you brought a chair on stage and sat down with your legs spread a bit, but not too much as you hunched over, putting your elbow on your thigh. It was time to perform the song you had with Gray.

You don’t need to talk
I had a busy day
So baby come on
Give me a good night

I don’t need to talk
We had a tiring day
So babe let’s move on
and enjoy all the night

You like the way I move
When I wear this dress
Please help me undress
and make me feel sexy

I don’t want it right
Let’s stop standing side to side
Do something to shut my mind

When the sun comes out go away
I need to use your lips the most selfish way
I want you to myself
Not during the day
So don’t try to convence me to stay

Baby when you get me close
Kiss me on my neck
I like to switch roles
I like it when we sweat
Don’t you slow down now

Scratches up and down
Kiss me all the time
Feel the room with sounds
Let’s do bump and grind
Don’t you think of stoping now

Let me warm up myself
I want to show you a new side of me
The reason why the public hates me

(Help me warm up myself
I’ll show you a side of me
that the public never sees)

I’m in love with my figure

(let me draw curves with my fingers)

Go slow and then do it quick

(Be my break from the hustle
I need to go back on it)

It’s your lucky day

(I worked hard for you
But we both got bills to pay)

Baby I don’t do loving
Roll my body to the beat
Show me that you got it

During the song you got up and moved your hips. You kneeled down and got up, sticking out your perky butt in the process, you winked and smirked at the crowd, you runed your hand over the bare skin. When the performance was done, you smiled and bowed before walking off the stage, G2 coming down next. You got up again at the end for one last song with all the members and saying your goodbyes to the crowd.

When you walked in the room, AOMG was already waiting there for you. They started clapping and cheering for you, making you .
smile a wide smile

“(Y/N) you were awesome”

Elo said. You wiped the sweat with a towel you had at the room, Jay hugged you again, kissing your cheek

“You were very good”

“Especially when you performed our song, ohhhhh you set fire to every man”

Seonghwa said. Earning giggles from everyone, including you but Jay didn’t reallt enjoy it. Hyu-woo was the first one to notice the serious look on his face

“But she is Jay’s girl”

“I’m sure a lot of guys will get depressed if they knew that”

Ju Kyung joked. You turned to Jay and saw the look on his face, you pouted and squeezed his cheeks

“Awww is little Jay jealous?”

“I’m not Jealous and i’m not little”

He said. You smiled and wrapped your arms around his neck, giving a open mouth kiss on the nape of his neck

“Now you know how I feel?”

You whispered to his ear. You smiled at him and then turned to the guys

“Now in all honesty my boobs didn’t got out right?”

Ok it’s kinda getting out of control, the drawings keep spilling out of me
So I ended up drawing what I think older Ruru might look like.
Lol, I love making you happy with my fanart. You think it makes YOUR day when you see one of my nice comments or art pieces, imagine my day when I get to see your reaction, it makes me feel all warm and fuzzy.

2:34pm I’m driving through the city with a smile on my face. I’m singing along with the radio and the sun is shining.

6:13pm I’m watching the sunset while drawing in my notebook. I’m mesmerized and inspired by the colors.

10:03pm I’m counting the stars and you find your way into my mind. I’m thinking of happy memories of when we used to count the stars.

11:26pm Who am I kidding? I miss you. I’m wishing you were here to keep me warm.

12:40am What are you doing right now? Are you sleeping or are you restless tonight? Are you up thinking of me?

2:34am Why is the night so much lonelier than the day, but yet the moon is much more sincere than the sun?

—  Excerpt from a book I’ll never write, 12

SHERLOCK - :25 Days of Fic-Mas - Day 13 (Warming Up by the Fire):
WACOM Intuos Pro in PSCS3 (new window for hi-res) (bg image source)

Pic 13 of 25 for @hudders-and-hiddles​‘ 25 Days of Fic-mas challenge, in which I’m drawing the prompts instead of writing them because I am terrible at writing quick-fics.

STILL SLOW GOING. But OMG I am so proud of this pic my GOD. LOOK AT IT. I absolutely have wanted to draw something like this for a long time, and I took advantage of this day’s prompt for it. I just LOVE drawing them cuddling, but wow, I honestly didn’t think this would turn out as well as it did since I’m usually shit at doing lighting. I got lazy with the background… I used a pic from the panoramic view of 221B but the link no longer works, so apologies (Edit: FOUND IT!). I coloured over it a bit to solidify some pieces and blurred it a lot, since I wanted the fireplace to be the central thing in the BG anyway. 

BUT LOOK AT MY LOVING IDIOTS. Don’t they look cosy and toasty warm?!? I’m so happy for them. I hope this wasn’t just a surprise one-off.

Hope you guys like it.

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My drawing hand and finger tips have been kinda jacked up a bit after this past month of intense freelance work, preparing for conventions and work for the mystery skulls video.

Today’s the first day in weeks I’ve been able to properly sketch anything again so 15 minute warm up doodles were called for. I’m not completely out of practice thank god since I have commissions to tackle still. :p


I wanted to draw something more complicated but couldn’t focus so here’s a warm up portrait of modern-ish bull