what to wear to a bridal shower

Young Justice Season 2 after ep. 1
  • *everyone chilling at the mountain*
  • Tim: *throws a piece of trash over his shoulder and it lands perfectly in the trash can*
  • La'gaan: *pops up out of nowhere* GAMMA SQUAD RUUUULES
  • *another time the team is on a mission with everyone*
  • Jaime: *blasts an enemy perfectly and the mission ends smoothly because of it*
  • La'gaan: *picks up villain and lifts him over his head* GAMMA SQUAD RUUULLEES!
  • *another time Megan needs help deciding what to wear to the bridal shower and calls La'gaan over*
  • La'gaan: *running to her at the speed of light* GAMMA SQUAD RUUULLEESS!!!
EXO REACTION
  • When they’re working in the living room and you walk by in your underwear and in one of their shirts, just to tease them.

All these are meant to be for fun and are plainly from my imaginations so if you don’t like them, then please don’t read :)

[NONE of the gifs are mine and belong rightfully to their owners!]

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Bridal (Request)

Could you do one where Anne and Gemma have a bridal shower for the missus and maybe Gemma gets the missus some lingerie and her face turns a bit red because Anne and her family are there. After the party is finish she goes home and Harry asks what she got and he snoops through the bags and sees the lingerie and teases her about it. - tmb2000

Okay, I’ve decided to make this a continuation of the “Ring” story line. There’s also a prompt coming up when I get back that will end the trilogy nicely; very wedding-oriented. Enjoy!

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The entire post-engagement had been a blur. You were able to remember every single moment leading up to Harry actually asking you to marry him; the paper hearts in the park, the lights in the gazebo, his heartfelt words telling you how much he loved you and wanted you to be his wife, holding each other for what felt like hours afterward just enjoying the feel of one another and stealing soft kisses until long after the sun went down, not to mention the mind-blowing, post-engagement sex that took place once you got home.

However, the moment you started telling other people about the engagement, it no longer became something that belonged to just the two of you. You knew that people would be excited, but you weren’t expecting just how excited and just how involved everyone was going to want to be.

Harry’s mum, of course, was beside herself. The moment you showed her the ring on your finger, she burst into tears and pulled the two of you into a huge hug.

“I knew my son had good taste!” She cried. “I’ve been telling him to do this for a long time. Welcome to the family, sweetheart. Officially.”

Gemma was also thrilled to be gaining a sister, and all of your family loved Harry and had absolutely no issue with you marrying him.

It was the reaction of the other boys that surprised you the most. All three of them were absolutely tickled by the news and immediately went about planning a bachelor party for Harry and telling him all the things they were going to have to do with him before he became an old married man. All of them probed Harry at who would be the Best Man and all of them wanted to be included in the wedding party.

“You can have three Best Men, mate.” Liam said.

You loved how much those boys were invested in Harry and his life, and you were so appreciative of how much they loved and had instantly accepted you as a part of Harry’s life the moment he had started dating you.

“Knew you were the one for him as soon as I heard you laugh at one of his jokes.” Niall explained after giving you a hug.

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anonymous asked:

Hello, may I ask if you could do a blurb where Harry's married to someone 5 years younger than him please? (Obvs in the future) :)) Thanksssss.

Hello, anon! Thanks for the request. This one took some time because I wasn’t quite sure what you wanted. Somehow this turned into a wedding night story. You’re 21 (so he would be 26 obviously), and you’re a virgin. I hope you find this satisfactory.

To say you’re nervous would be the understatement of the year. Your stomach has been in knots all day. This day. The most special day of all - your wedding day.

Who would have thought five years ago, when you were only sixteen and crushing over a boy band, that one day you would be marrying one of its members. If anyone had told you so, you would laughed in their face and told them to get lost. Yet here you are. You’ve just married the man of your dreams. You are officially Mrs. Harry Styles.

“Are you okay, love?” you hear him ask on the other side of the door.

You stare at your reflection in the bathroom mirror. You’re wearing the little white negligee one of your best friends gave you at your bridal shower. It feels smooth against your skin, skimming your breasts and hips just enough. You know he’ll like it, that’s not what you’re nervous about. This will be your first time.

“I’ll be right out,” you call back to him.

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Arthur smelled of musk and salt when he finished his run. He struggled to keep from doubling over, hands on his knees. He stretched out his legs instead, determined to run further tomorrow.

When he had first started running yesterday, he had overestimated his abilities and had ended up vomiting in his gardenia bushes from the exertion.

Yao, who lived across the street, had seen and had teased him earlier this morning about it.

Twat.

After some stretches, Arthur went into his house, straight for the shower.

As he rinsed the shampoo from his golden hair, he heard the door open.

“Nothing sweet again for breakfast, I hope,” Arthur called over the spray of hot water. “I’ve told you I’m on a diet.”

“No reason you can’t treat yourself.”

Arthur could hear the grin in Francis’s voice.

“But I will cut up some fresh fruit,” Francis conceded. “Yogurt, as well.”

“Thank you.” Arthur covered his hair in citrus-scented conditioner.

He didn’t hear his husband respond or leave.

“Fran -”

The shower door popped open, then closed, with Francis inside, a coy smile on his face. His corn silk hair stuck to his face, neck, and shoulders, and his warmed fingers sent a cool thrill through Arthur as they rested on his hips.

“I haven’t done anything worth thanking yet,” murmured Francis, pulling his husband close as their faces neared.

Wearing his own coy smile, Arthur placed one hand on Francis’s shoulder and ran his fingers through his husband’s chest hair.

“There will be no thanking if we both end up with concussions like the last time,” he said.

Shower sex was woefully less romantic than TV made it out to be.

Chuckling, Francis leaned so his lips lingered over Arthur’s, their breath mingling.

“Well, then…”

Suddenly, Arthur was in the air.

“What the -”

Francis kicked open the shower door with his knee and carried Arthur bridal-style to their bedroom.

“Fran -”

“We needed to change the sheets anyway,” Francis interrupted. “And after this, you’ll have burned off enough for one of my famous crêpes, yes?”

Smirking, Arthur pulled Francis down onto the bed with him.

He couldn’t argue with that.

I promise.

Rating: PG-13

Pairing: Reader/Luke Hemmings

Request: Yes

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“HAPPY EARLY BIRTHDAY ’ Y/N ’ ! ” Your best friend screamed.

“Luuuuke, stop ! My birthday isn’t for another 24 hours. ! I’m trying to sleep.” Your groaned.

“Wake up princess!” He said, sitting down on your bed.

“Besides, it’s like 5 in the afternoon. Why are you still asleep?” He asked.

“I took a nap, my friends took me shopping, out to eat, nails done and all that.” You said.

“Wait ! How did you even get in?” You added.

“You know your mom loves me.” He laughed.

“Hold on, I have to pee” You mumbled.

“I’ll wait.” He said.

“I’m still half asleep, I can barely walk!” You protested.

“Come on, lazy.” Luke smiled, lifting you and carrying you bridal style to the bath room.

Once you reached the bathroom door he set you back down on the ground and waited for you to do your business.

“So what are you doing for you birthday?" He asked you through the other side of the door.

"I don’t know Luke, what should I do?” You questioned.

“We could do something, you know. Just me and you .. if you want.” He said.

“Hold on, let me shower. Give me twenty minutes !” You yelled.

“You know what, I’ll come back and get you in an hour.” He yelled back.

“Wear something nice. We’re going out.” He said, leaving.

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“I’m coming!” You yelled at whoever was banging on the door.

“Well if it isn’t the one and only, Luke Hemmings.” You smiled, inviting him in.

“You look beautiful.” He complimented you.

You were wearing this.

“Not too bad yourself hemmings.” You giggled.

“Where are we off to?” You asked.

“It’s a surprise.” He smiled, opening the car doo for you to get in.

The car ride to your destination was silent yet pleasant.

“Is this?” You asked, once the place you arrived at started looking familiar to you.

“It is.” He smiled.

“This is where we met. In grade 2.” You said in awe.

“Wow, I haven’t been here in years.” You added.

“Still looks amazing.” He said, eyeing the view of the beach.

“I thought we could bring in your birthday while watching sunset, you know? Something different. Something special.” He smiled.

You two laid down on a blanket and watched the sunset.

“Thank you Luke, for making this the best early birthday ever.” You giggled.

“Hey, you remember when we made that promise to not be virgins by the time we’re 17?” You laughed.

“Not to be all in your business, but have you … you know, yet?” Luke asked.

“I actually haven’t.” You said looking down.

“I lost mine last summer.” He blushed.

“Really?” You asked.

“Why didn’t you tell me?” You questioned.

“It wasn’t important. She wasn’t important. I wish I would’ve waited for y-” He started.

“For what?” You asked.

“You.” He said, quickly glancing down at the floor.

“Hemmings, what are you saying?” You questioned, shocked.

“Never mind, it was stupid. I shouldn’t have said anything. I’m sorry, ‘Y/N’ ” He apologized.

“Don’t be sorry.” You said holding his face.

He kissed you and once you two parted, it was like you needed him. Like you could no longer breathe without him.

“Luke” You groaned, straddled him.

“Are you sure?” He asked.

“Luke, Im sure.” You smirked against his lips.

“I love you, 'Y/N’ ” He kissed your neck.

And with that, you kept your promise.

“I’m sorry I didn’t keep my promise 'Y/N’.” He said, breathing heavy.

“You love me and that’s all that matters Luke.” You smiled.

He kissed your forehead and you two fell asleep after making love on the beach while the sun set.

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It’s not really smut but I tried ! It fell like it should’ve been a fluff, so that’s what I made it (: Please give me feedback ! Request if you want xx

Today, I fucked up... by crashing a stranger’s bridal shower

This happened this morning. Names changed cause yaknow.

I was invited a few week’s ago to my friend’s bridal shower and RSVP’d. I’d never been to the house where it was being held but I had Google Maps so no problem. So this morning I mapped the address and drove out there and parked on this super packed street in the neighborhood. I’m looking at the house number in my phone which ends in “37” and I see a house that ends in “31.” Confused, I start looking around but can’t see house numbers very well. Just as I’m about to go walking around these two women were like “it’s this house” and pointed to the “31” house with the bridal bow on the door. So I’m like “well my address says ‘37’?” and they say “Well it’s this one!” so I think okay maybe it was just written wrong.

I go in this house and this tall beautiful girl I’ve never seen before answers the door wearing this pretty white dress and I ask her, “Is this Susie’s bridal shower?” and she’s like “yeah.” I’m thinking….why is this girl wearing white at Susie’s bridal shower? Isn’t that like a faux pas? Oh well. I look around and Susie and my other friend Jenny aren’t there. Figuring they were just late (to her own bridal shower?) I figured I’d just mingle for a bit until they got there. Also all the decorations for the shower were so PINK and I thought “wow these people don’t know Susie very well if this is what they chose for her.” It didn’t even match her wedding theme. I know, I know, red flags. Everywhere.

So then everyone is grabbing food so I go get a plate full of nosh and sit down with my food and sort of follow the convos of other people and then I eat some donut holes from the pretty donut display and just keep thinking “…Man I have never seen any of these people before. And where are my friends??”

About 15 minutes pass, at least, and I realize I have a text from Jenny that says “Are you lost??” and then… I realized. YES, YES I AM LOST.

I run outside and call her and she doesn’t answer and I go back into the house and ask a little old lady “WHOSE HOUSE IS THIS?! IS IT SUSIES? IS THIS SUSIES PARTY??” And she’s like “Well, Susie is the mother of the bride?” and I’m like “OH MY GOD IM IN THE WRONG HOUSE.”

I then realized my card was still on the gift table across the room so I couldn’t just back out the door, so I dart over to the gift table, yoink my card back and run out of the house without another word. I didn’t say sorry or goodbye, I just left. To which I then ended up literally NEXT DOOR at the correct bridal shower. Which was taking place at the exact same time. With two people with the same name. What are the chances?

At least I have a story to tell when people ask about my most embarrassing moment.

TL;DR: Went to the neighbors house for their bridal shower instead of my friends shower. Ate all their food before I realized my mistake.

by ohheyaubrie

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Got a Gazillion Weddings to Attend This Summer? Here’s 5 Dresses You Can Wear More Than Once

The epic problem with having a ton of weddings to go to is “what am I going to wear?!!” It’s annoying to have to spend money on buying several outfits AND give a wedding gift AND attend the bachelorette party AND go to the bridal shower. Who came up with this anyway?

We’re here to save the day and show you 5 dresses that can be worn more than once. Dress it up for the wedding reception and then take it to brunch on the weekends.

(P.S. We weren’t invited to Kate Moss & Jamie Hince’s wedding, but if we were we would have worn McQueen…)

Top 5 Dresses to Wear to a Wedding

1) ModCloth When the Night Comes Dress in Smoke, sizes 0-24. 

2) ModCloth Cherished Celebration Dress in pretty pink, sizes 2-30

3) Eliza J Print Chiffon Halter Maxi Dress from Nordstrom, sizes 2-16

4) Tadashi Shoji V-Neck Tulle Trim Fit & Flare Dress from Nordstrom, sizes XS-L

5) ModCloth Crimpin’ My Style Dress, sizes S-L

Style Tips:

  • To flip from formal to casual, wear your dress with sandals or ballerina flats for every day style.
  • Sleeveless dresses can easily be worn to the office with a cardigan or blazer.
  • All of these dresses can be worn to other summer festivities like brunch, to a birthday party, on holiday, or on date night!

Love, 

Wantering Editors

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spring has sprung, and if there is one thing that i know by now it is that our calendars are already filled with graduations, bridal showers, baby showers, and yes, we’ve saved the date for not one but two weddings. so what to wear, what to wear? the lace dress i have on today is reminiscent of a dress that took me through my own bridal shower, and several weddings that coincided with mine. what i loved best was the simplicity of the lace dress that skimmed rather than hugged my frame, add a feminine scalloped hemline, and it’s a match made in heaven. the weather can be a bit unpredictable this time of year so a wrap is a must. one of my favorite go-to solutions is a scarf that can double as a shawl that is sure to help keep the chill at bay. a pair of high heels and pearls and i’m ready for any special occasion that comes my way this spring. keep in mind, if you arrive on time for the happy event and there happens to be two churches on opposite sides of the street be certain to double-check your invitation for the proper address. if you don’t, well then, let’s just say you might have to excuse yourself from the middle of the pew when the bride makes her entrance and you haven’t the faintest idea who she is! true story – although my husband and i patiently waited until the father-of-the bride had passed his beautiful daughter off to the groom. i’m certain bride and groom are still scratching their head as to who signed their guestbook, Mr. & Mrs. Siamak Djalali, or why.

labels: dress, scarf and shoes @Zara