we miss you prince of hope

Guess what, guys. We’re gonna have a new champion!

Round 2: 
@darkohexar vs @jinjojess
@triskadancer vs @miss-prince

Round 2 will begin on Sunday evening after the official conclusion of round 1, though if you’re REALLY itching to play, go for it! :)

A big thanks to @carey-martin, @aktmile and @kyouko–kirigiri for participating and we hope to see you again in another tournament!

Things I love about MJ

•His eyes
•His eyes when he smiles
•His actual smile
•His laugh
•The way his whole face lights up when he’s laughing (and the stars shine in his eyes)
•Him being able to make everyone in the room laugh
•The cheesy agyeo
•The love that he has for his members
•The love he has for us Aroha
•His impressions
•Vocals, Vocals, Vocals (he sings like and angel ok)
•His dorkyness (dorkiness?)
•His acting in TBC
•When he dances
•Jaw that was sculpted my magic
•Lips !!!!!!!!!
•Cute nose
•He some how has the perfect eyebrows
•Can’t forget the adorable ears
•Short but tall in spirit
•I just love him a lot

#HappyMJDay !
(Pls feel free to add)


Originally posted by monsta-x-cuties

(A/N I’m so sorry I’m posting ANOTHER Wonho fanfic on my supposedly SHINee blog but I just can’t help it he’s everything and all I can think about HAHAHA it’s driving me crazy. Btw this is kinda angsty but mostly fluffy.

Wonho had been practising at the studio late at night for what seemed like forever. Sometimes he’d be laying in bed with you, holding you tight to his bare chest, talking to you and joking with you then suddenly say that work had text him and he had to go in to the studio late to dance all night. Normally, he wouldn’t come home until 4am at the least; your suspicions were starting to drive you insane all day and all night. In your past relationships, a lot of the guys had cheated on you which shattered your ability to trust. Although Wonho was a brilliant boyfriend who appeared to worship the ground you walked on, with him being gone a lot, you wondered if he was telling the whole truth. 

You watched Wonho leave in a hurry, grabbing his gym bag from the floor. It was 10pm; it was dark outside and you didn’t understand why he needed to leave so urgently. Vaguely, you heard the front door shut, telling you he’d left. You felt sick to your stomach, not being able to fight the thought that he was seeing another girl, or worse, sleeping with her. Suddenly, making you jump, his phone buzzed loudly on his bedside table. Then, the horrible idea crossed your mind. Would it hurt to check his phone? You didn’t want to be *that* girl; you didn’t want to be the stereotypical insane girlfriend who didn’t trust her boyfriend. You knew it was an invasion of his privacy and that it was wrong but oh god, you just needed to know if he was fucking another girl. If not, your brain would pop with the anxiety. Taking his phone, you tapped on to his messages. There were messages from his mother, his friends and the guys in the group but mostly work. Scrolling down, your eyes just wanted to search for something suspicious like a girls name or a naughty text to someone who wasn’t you but there was nothing odd looking on there. You mustn’t have heard the door open and close because Wonho had returned after telling his managers at Starship that he wanted the night off. Excitedly, he ran up the stairs to surprise you, only to see you checking his phone with a distressed look on your face. 

“Jagi, are you checking my phone?” 

Wonho asked curiously ,his voice made you drop the phone out of your hand. 


You cried in shock, not expecting for him to be home, never mind catching you snooping on him. Instantly, you felt deathly guilty for going through his private messages. 

“I’m so sorry Wonho…I didn’t mean to disrespect…” 

Wonho cut you off. 

“What exactly were you expecting to find (Y/N)?” 

You could tell from his cold tone of voice that he was insulted. His jaw was tight like he was feeling betrayed and you didn’t blame him. For a moment, you were silent, trying to gather your thoughts while tears burned your eyes. The whole time you were with him, you hadn’t realised how crazily paranoid you were about Wonho’s loyalty even though it was silly.

“It’s just that you’ve been disappearing almost every night and you’d never tell me why you’ve been working extra hours and I was just starting to think maybe…”

“What?! That I was cheating on you?!” 

Wonho snapped, incredibly hurt that you thought he was like the others even though he’d proven so many times that he wasn’t. 

“I don’t know?! Yes! Yes I thought you were cheating on me!  I’m so sorry I checked your phone I know it was wrong!” 

Tears ran from your tired, grief filled eyes, worried Wonho was going to get tired of your anxiety and leave you. Running a hand through his blond hair, Wonho slumped against the wall frustratedly and slowly slid down it, resting on the floor. 

“Haven’t I proven I love you?” 

He asked quietly, defeated. 

“Of course you have.” 

You replied. You wished so much that you could trust him the way he deserved to be trusted. Wonho sighed dramatically. He was still for a while, biting his plump lip the way he did when he was stressed. 

“Starship promised me they’d pay me more money if I practised and worked out for more hours.” 

He got up from the floor and walked over to his bedside table, opening the middle drawer. 

“I needed more money so I could pay off what I owe for this.” 

He brought out a small turquoise box and you gasped, clutching your heart. It was confusing as Wonho didn’t believe in the concept of marriage. Like he read your mind, he said: 

“It’s a promise ring (Y/N). Yes, I don’t believe in marriage but I wanted to get you something to show you that I have every intention of being with you for the rest of my life. I promise I have no intention of being with anyone else. I don’t want anyone else baby. I just want you to trust me. If I give you this, will you trust me?” 

He watched you nervously with his deep brown eyes as he opened the sweet box with his fingers. Wonho revealed a stunning white gold ring with two diamond hearts next to each other, sparkling magically as the light hit them. On the inside of the ring, it was engraved with:

‘I promise you will always have my heart.’ 

“Oh Wonho!” 

You couldn’t stop staring at it and the way the gems twinkled. It was hard to believe the ring was all for you. 

“I promise I’ll try my best to trust you.” 

You replied as he sat down on the bed. The tears changed from panicked tears to happy tears as the realisation kicked in that he’d been working so hard to show you how dedicated he was to you. 

“Hey, no more crying now baby.” 

Wonho soothed you, lifting you on to his lap and cuddling you affectionately with his strong arms and warm body. 

“It was a misunderstanding baby. Let’s not be sad or angry anymore, I came home because I couldn’t bare to leave you tonight. I hoped we could hang out. Maybe we can order something to eat and cuddle and then we could do something more than cuddle.” 

Wonho smirked boyishly, making you giggle and playfully hit his arm. Wonho took this as an opportunity to tackle you and pin you on to the bed seductively; something that hadn’t happened in a long time. You missed it.  Adorably, he took your hand in his and placed the promise ring on your finger before kissing your hand like Prince Charming. From then on, you’d both keep your promises. 

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Hey there, bless your blog <3 shit happened to my tumblr account and I had to create a new one while previous got deleted. Hopefully your url was written in my heart and here I am now asking for help. I'm struggling to find artists that post (pr posted) Otayuri comics as well as any other artists because I started following them ages ago and now I cannot recall their urls and my dash is dead :c Maybe you could link your favorite Otayuri blogs? Pleeease

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cardigan-carm  asked:

Volcano by Damien Rice Promptis This'll be the last one I submit so other folks can submit to you. I really love the idea of this, song associated with ficlets. That's some good shit, great idea!

Aww, what a pretty song, and the lyrics are really perfect for Promptis! Now I’ve seen a lot of Prompto-pining-after-Noct-thinking-he’s-not-good-enough, but this song speaks to me in the reverse. So. Here ya go! (It isn’t smutty but I’ve got two more of these for you and I promise to make up for it there :) )

Originally posted by implift

What I Am to You is Not What You Mean to Me
(Rating: G // Pining, teenage angst, fluff)

Noct looks up from his half-eaten burger and rolls his eyes. “Dude, sit down already, you’re an embarrassment.” 

Across the table, Prompto is hanging over the back of the booth and grinning at the group of students sitting on the other side. His camera flashes again, and Noct hears a handful of the girls giggle.

“Prompto!” The blonde stiffens, turns to smile sheepishly at his friend before he plops back down into his own seat. The camera disappears inside the jacket of his uniform. 

“Sorry, I get carried away sometimes. What were we talking about?”

“Forget it.” Sulkily, the prince snatches up his cup and hope he still manages to look pouty enough while sucking his strawberry milkshake noisily through his straw. 

Apparently he doesn’t. “Heh, no one would believe me that the prince of Lucis can be such a baby sometimes.” Prompto laughs, tosses a fry at him across the table. “Well, Ignis probably would.”

“Remind me to never invite you out on a date again.” Noct is so busy glaring at the dirty white-and-black tiles at his feet that he misses the bright red flush burst over freckled skin. Just as quickly, Prompto swallows back his surprise and plays off what he knows was obviously a joke. 

“Yeah, next time spare me having to put on pants on the weekend.” His chuckle is forced, awkward as he waggles another fry in the air to distract himself. Noctis risks glancing up.

When did it start, exactly? These feelings? If he thinks back to the year before, to the day Prompto came bounding up to him outside of their new high school and clapped him on the shoulder, he wonders if maybe the blonde has always meant more to him than just a friend. His bright smile, his carefree attitude (both such rarities in Noct’s life at the Citadel), there’s no way he couldn’t have fallen in love with this bubbly kid who ended up becoming his best friend. 

He’s never told Prompto, of course. There was only that one time, at one of Luna’s house parties, that he’d come so close. They’d both been drinking, had ended up together on the roof outside one of the upstairs rooms, and Prompto had leaned in too close. Without thinking, Noct had kissed him, right on the mouth - but the magical moment had ended too soon, and when Prom had pulled away with a look of shock on his face Noct had blamed it on the alcohol. 

He should have told him. He kicks himself constantly for the missed opportunity, knows Prom well enough to know that nothing could ever come between their friendship, even admitting his own crush. And yet…. He still can’t bring himself to say it. 

Why? Because he’s terrified of hearing the only answer he expects from those soft lips. 

I don’t need you

And now Prompto is turning around again. One of the girls is posing with him for a selfie and giggling, and Noct knows he’s done it again, has missed his chance and wasted his time. Without another word, he tosses his empty cup onto the table and stands up to leave. 

Sure, he has Prompto’s friendship as well as his loyalty, and he knows he should be grateful for what he can get. But, well, it simply isn’t enough. Miles and miles of mountains, but all he wants is the sea.


He ignores the question as he turns on his heels. Prompto doesn’t understand. How could he? He’ll never understand what it’s like to love someone so deeply, yet feel so useless to make the move. 

“Hey, Noct, wait up!”

Prompto reaches him just outside of the diner. It’s already getting dark, colder, and they both shiver as an icy breeze cuts through the parking lot. 

“Go back in to your new friends,” Noct says, sounding sharper than he really means to but unable to hold back his hurt. Blue eyes soften as Prompto steps closer. 

“I’m really sorry, Noct. I didn’t mean to ignore you, honest.”

“It’s fine.”

“No, it’s not,” the blonde argues. When he reaches out to wrap his fingers around Noct’s wrist, the prince freezes - he’s torn between wanting to run away and wanting to turn and pull Prompto into his arms. 

“Don’t go.” As if reading his mind, Prom whispers the plea at his back. “Or go anyway and take me with you, it doesn’t matter. Just don’t leave me alone.”

“H-hey.” Noct glances over his shoulder to see Prompto looking at him with a shy smile. It looks a lot like the smile he showed him that night at Luna’s, right before they…. A blush forms on the prince’s cheeks, and he’s suddenly glad for the shadows playing across his face. “You wanna…go back to my place?”

A pause, then Prompto nods firmly. “Just you and me. We can stay up all night playing games.”

Noct manages a tiny smile. “And reading comics. Anything but homework.”

“I’ll call and tell my parents I’m staying over.” Prompto’s fingers are still around his wrist, and for once Noctis doesn’t miss the way they’re trembling slightly as his friend leans in. “It’ll be a proper date.”

“Oh,” Noct brightens. The urge to close the short distance between their mouths is bursting inside him like a volcano, melting his resolve. “Yeah, sounds good. A date.”

“A date.”

Prompto’s cheeks are as red as his face feels. As they move together toward their bikes parked on the other side of the Crow’s Nest diner, Noct lets his fingers slip down over Prompto’s palm. To his relief, his friend laces his own fingers around them as if it were the most natural thing in the world. 

Smiling, Noct wonders if he might just get a second chance tonight 

Lucky Us: The International Incident IV
  • Chloe: Shit it's the cops
  • Ali: Oh no oh no what do we do, brother?!
  • Adrien: Act natural.
  • Ali: What???
  • Adrien: You have to act natural!
  • Ali: I'm not sure I can do that! Ooooooh my advisor is going to be so angry and my parents will blow this out of proportion and I don't feel good---
  • Officer Raincomprix: *peers into the window* Is this your missing prince?
  • Ali's Advisor: Your Majesty!!
  • Ali: *pukes*
  • Adrien and Chloe: *sigh*
Thank You

Summary: You discuss your baby’s name with Thor.
Pairing: Thor x Reader
Word counting: 160 words

Originally posted by talkinboutmyimagination

“Did you miss me?” Thor whispered against your temple.

“You know I did.” You rolled your eyes.

His hand caressed your naked belly, hoping your child would give him some attention.

“Any name in mind yet?” You looked up at him.

Your prince thought in silence for a moment.

“If it is a boy, we can call him Dustin.”

You looked up at him with curiosity.

“What does that mean?”

Thor’s stone.” He chuckled.

You shook your head, lying back on his chest again.

“What about a girl?”

“Astrid. Divine beauty.” He said with a sweet smile and moved his large hand to caress your face. “She will be as beautiful as her mother.”

You blushed, and Thor kissed your temple once again.

“My beautiful, beautiful princess.” He whispered. “I love you so much.”

You smiled softly.

“I love you.” You muttered back at him.

“Thank you.” He looked down at your belly. “Thank you for giving me everything I need.”

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Time Upon Once, ch. 4 (4/?)

Summary:  Killian Jones is a bailbonds man, living in Boston and doing his own thing. But on his 29th birthday, a kid knocks on his door and claims to be his son. What happens when Killian is forced to face his past along with a mystery prophecy about his own purpose in life?

Rating: M (eventually)

A huge thank you to @tnlph @businesscasualprincess and @blessed-but-distressed  for beta duties and @shady-swan-jones for the banner!

Tagging a few people that showed interest in this story: @lk0622 @nowforruin @sambethe @xemmaloveskillianx  @l-e-x-a-xd @profoundlyfadedprincess @once-uponacaptain @icecubelotr44  @poetic-justice-96  @allietumbles  (want to be tagged? let me know and I’ll do it)

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Killian shuffled in the driver’s seat of his Bug, his knees bending uncomfortably as his eyes squinted to read the local newspaper classified section by the glow of the streetlights, trying to find a place to live.  The actions brought back memories of all the times he’d spent doing the exact same thing in the past decade. In every new town there had been several sleepless nights in his Bug, searching for a new apartment, with nothing but a duffel bag in the trunk and the hope that one day he’d find her.

Until he’d realized he was chasing nothing but a ghost from time long past, and he’d stopped looking.

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Olitz Fic Update: May 14-20

Happy Sunday! We had lots of updates… Please check them out, review, and leave love. Re-read if you need to. :) 

* If there are any missing links, please inbox us. Thank you!


America’s Hero: Chapter 26 (T) - rachgreengeller

My Secret: Chapter 4 (K) - FG3OP16

Random One Shots: Chapter 22 (M) - Tami07

Scandalous: Chapter 2 (M) - olitzalltheway

Some Other Me: Chapter 44 (M) - almostfamousoxo / @songbirdstrivestothrive

The Unexpected: Chapter 12 (M) - Tami07


Miracle on Hope Street: Chapter 28 (T) - Da Princes and Me’s / @scandalmistress

Nanny Pope: Chapter 27 (T) - Addcted2Greys

Vision: Chapter 2 (M) - Hydrangeasia

We Can Figure It Out: Chapter 42 (M) - Sucker4Scandal


Fitz And Olivia’s Scandalous Love: Chapter 3 (K) - RavenHollow

Normality: Chapter 10 (M) - EducatorGladiator / @bmitchi3

One Shots-Season Five: Chapter 12 (T) - kkimberly49

Thank You Dr. Pope: Chapter 47 (M) - Hydrangeasia

The Fall and Rise of President Grant: Chapter 28 (M) - kkimberly49

What’s Meant To Be: Chapter 5 (M) - EducatorGladiator / @bmitchi3


Class A: Chapter 4 (M) - @labellebeaucoup

To See You Again: Chapter 18 (K) - FG3OP16


Not Her Father’s Daughter: Chapter 14 (T) - JustChilOut

Thank You Dr. Pope: Chapter 48 (M) - Hydrangeasia

This Is My Life: Chapter 15 (M) - dafney64

We Can Figure It Out: Chapter 43 (M) - Sucker4Scandal

Where Is Home?: Chapter 7 (M) - YoursTrulyJLove


Long Live: Chapter 4 (M) - LiveInLoveAndLaughter

Next Lifetime: Chapter 2 (M) - Lboogie221 / @reve2121

Worth It: Chapter 13 (M) - Parker19


Finding A Way To Vermont: Chapter 27 (M) - romanticgirlgeek

Jam and Vermont in DC: Chapters 16, 17 (M) - romanticgirlgeek

Saving Me, Saving You (M) - romanticgirlgeek

Whatever Happens: Chapter 16 (M) - kz4valentina

Some random stuff with Talcott and Cor I guess

  • Meeting Cor is like one of the best days of Talcott’s life (besides Noctis) because it is THE MARSHAL standing right in front of him and whoa, his dream finally comes true
    • The kid met him once when he was super young but he doesn’t remember
    • “Look! It’s him! It’s actually him!” Talcott jumping up and down with excitement as Monica and Jared welcome Cor into the house.
  • Cor stands there almost confused because it’s not often does a kid come up to him with such pure delight except all those years ago with young Noctis
    • Jared explaining to him how his grandson used to draw pictures of the prince and all the people he wanted to meet when he was younger. Cor being part of the pic too.
  • Talcott bombarding Cor with all the questions as the two sit on the couch and asking if he can hold Cor’s sword because it’s pretty damn cool
  • Eventually, Cor notices the little collection of cactuar figures on the table, and during his travels, he spots one at a small shop and buys one for Talcott
    • He comes back from time to time to check on everyone
    • Talcott shows him his almost completed cactuar collection and nice enough to give Cor one to keep because he has an extra from Noctis. Cor thinks of it as some good luck charm
  • One day, Cor and Talcott go on top of the lighthouse. Talcott asking Cor if he ever sailed the seas and Cor talks about his first trip to Altissia with King Regis and co. 
    • “Wow.” Talcott looks hopeful. “When Prince Noctis comes back, do you think we can all go together?”
    • “Certainly.”

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His Maid, Overtime: 1

Summary: There are times when a blooming flower can be trapped by the thorns it uses to its will. It is trapped until the thorns are cut to a fine. A crow’s beak is it’s Savior. And it takes this beauty in its mouth to embrace her tightly…Ahem, apologies, I was lost in thought.

Next time on Black Maid “His Maid, Overtime”
You see, I am simply one hell of a maid.

Pairings: Almost Sebastian x Demon!reader


Warnings: Some smut, some violence

Word Count: 3328

Originally posted by beshov

Your name: submit What is this?

You let out a breathy sigh once his lips brushed against your cheek, then left a trail of kisses to your lips.

You opened your eyes as his arms wrapped around you. “This is so wrong…”

He smirked and you let out a yelp once his hands traveled down and firmly grasped your ass. “Sebastian!!”

He lowered himself, his eyes still locked with yours as his lips went under your chin and down your neck. You bit your lip and threw your head back once he slowly unhooked your garders and pulled them down.

He bit the tip of your glove and slid it down off your fingers while also pulling your skirt down. He traveled back up by unbuttoning the bottom to the top. Once he reached the top, the shirt fell to the floor. You were now in only a corset.

You looked at him unsurely as he began to untie the laces of the back. And at a very fast pace. “We should not…”

You found yourself turning to leave, but he grabbed your arms and pulled your back to his chest. His lips moved to your ear. “I have waited far too long for this. Let me enjoy myself.”

“I don’t think we should—”

“Shh…” It was when he moved his pale finger to your lips, pulling them down slightly, it was then did you realize he was bare.

He embraced you tightly and breathed in your scent. “Y/N…”



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roses-and-oceans  asked:

Fiddy-two with prince noodle dick (・ิω・ิ)(・ิω・ิ)(・ิω・ิ)(・ิω・ิ)(・ิω・ิ) also hello friendo I mees u hope ur doing well~ (●´ω`●)

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52. Accidentally Witnessed kiss

You were pretty sure you were lost. Noctis had taken an impossible amount of turns to get the two of you away from the royal ball and to some privacy, but it wasn’t long before you were doubting your ability to be able to return to the festivities.

“Noct, we’ve been walking for at least ten minutes. I think we’re far enough.” Your shoes were really, really killing you right now. While the sheer scale of the Citadel never ceased to amaze you, at that moment you really wished it was smaller.

Noctis didn’t respond, just kept tugging you along by your hand until he was satisfied with your position. Finally, he turned to you, a shy smile on his face. “This should be good enough.”

You huffed, leaning against the wall to take some weight off of your feet. “I sure hope so.”

Noctis let out a light chuckle, stepping closer to you and cupping your face with one hand. “I think we’ll be fine.” With that, he leaned down and kissed you sweetly. 

You wrapped an arm around his shoulders, bringing him closer to you. You squeezed the hand that still held yours and smiled into the kiss. Slowly, he deepened it. 

You were so lost in kissing each other that neither of you noticed the approaching footsteps until the owner of said footsteps coughed awkwardly. “Highness…”

Noct startled and turned to look. You looked over his shoulder and found Ignis standing there, stiff and a little red in the face.

The silence stretched on until Ignis cleared his throat again, keeping his eyes on Noct’s. “The guests are beginning to inquire after you, Noct. It would be wise to return to the festivities.”

Noctis let out a sigh, sending you an apologetic look. “I guess we’ll have to continue this later, then.”

You smiled at him and tugged on his tie, pulling him to you for a final chaste kiss. “In that case, I’m looking forward to the afterparty.”


Hi there! I dont have alot to write about today but I did finally get a chance to sit down and edit some photos from when my husband Kuza was away and got back home so I’m gonna post some from when he came home! As you know my husband Kuza left for tours before are second set of twins Sage & Storm got home from the hospital and now that he’s back we are still adjusting and geting used to being parents of now five kids together sins I’ve been raising all five by myself while he’s been gone! but so far everything has been going good and Kuza is extremly happy to be back home and be able to hold and cuddle his littlest prince and princess instead of just seeing them on a Skype screen. Blaze is happy to be back home too! (but she also misses being on tour with her dad) so I gusse that’s it for today! hope everyone has a good day/night also yes you can see from my husband demon horns he is indeed a demon but he’s nice!

Courage and Kindness: Part 5

PAIRING: au reader x bucky barnes 



The moment is here, finally we get to meet Prince Bucky!! Let’s be honest it the moment we have all be waiting for. I hope you enjoy it! xx 

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Part 4


Originally posted by place-of-torment

Sometimes, by the end of the day, the drafty attic was too cold to spend the night in, so she lay by the dying embers of the hearth to keep warm.

It was three in the morning and you had finally finished all the work for the day, standing at the doorway looking up at the climb to your ‘temporary’ room the tower never looked cold and dark. Glancing back over to the low burning embers you decided that keeping warm was more important than sleeping on the pitiful excuse you had for a bed. Pulling an old round pillow you settled down for the night. Enjoying the warmth coming from the fireplace as it lulled you to sleep.

The shrill ringing of the servant’s bells woke you suddenly. Rolling around you snapped up wide away as your stepfamily called you up for the day.

“I thought breakfast was ready?” Madam said as she shuffled into the dining room. You looked up from your position,

“It is madam, I’m only mending the fire,” you said scrubbing the bottom, finishing your last job.

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Welcome back, my prince 👑 We all missed you so much, I hope you’re feeling better. Always be healthy and happy, your wellbeing is most important. I missed you, my love❤️