what to wear to a bridal shower

anonymous asked:

Pls do an imagine for Peter with 24, 48 and 49

sure thing, anything for you anon! ♡

make sure to request a number form the prompt list here 

sorry i’m so late i just got home from a bridal shower but i definitely will be doing some of these tonight! 

also, i’m fucking stupid, but what’s new?

so this imagine will include numbers: 24 (”Penis Parker.”), 48 (”your moan is adorable.”), and 49 (”you’re unholy.”) from the prompt list. 

Originally posted by tom-is-bae

i trudged through the hallways in my high school. i’ve never been fond of this place, and i think it’s the closest thing to hell on earth. it’s stressful, and your popularity status is depend on what kind of shoes you wear. i finally walked into the lunchroom, looking to see Flash and his friends around Peter’s table.

“everyone, say it with me. Penis Parker, Penis Parker!” he chanted and i rolled my eyes. i pushed through the crowd, finally looking at Peter who had his hand resting at his head. i gave him a confused look and he responded by raising his eyebrows and giving me a small shrug. i turned to face Flash.

“okay, seriously? you’re so immature.” i said and he looked at me.

“woahhhh, don’t act now but y/n is finally talking to someone besides Peter and Ned!”

he was right, i didn’t talk to anyone besides Peter and Ned because they weren’t assholes like the rest of the people in this hell hole.

“watch it, Flash. she’ll go psycho on you.” someone chimed in.

“it’s a shame she’s probably crazy, she’s fucking hot.” one spoke up.

“it’s always the quiet one that shoots up the school.” another one remarked.

“she wouldn’t have the balls to do anything to me.” he said and i rolled my eyes.

“you’re right. my balls are so big that god couldn’t fit them in my pants so he put them on my chest.” i stated and people laughed, including Peter and Ned.

“okay, whatever, y/n. just watch your back from now on.” he said and i rolled my eyes before he pushed by me, nudging my shoulder.

i sighed and sat down at the table across from my boyfriend and best friend.

“you okay?” i asked them and they both responded with nods. we weren’t your average high school trio. we were a couple of dorks who enjoyed doing things others didn’t, even if it meant doing our homework.

we talked at the table before getting up and going to our next class together.


i smiled as i sat on Peter’s lap. his face nuzzled into my neck as he placed delicate kisses on the skin. i played with the curls on the back of his head with my fingers.

“i love you.” he mumbled and i smiled.

“i love you too.” i said and he found my sweet spot. he payed attention to it and i let a soft, quiet moan escape my lips.

your moan is adorable.” he smiled, a smirk tugging at his lips. i laughed slightly.

“you’re a dork.”

“yeah, but i’m your dork.” he said pulling me into his arms. i nodded softly against his chest.

“indeed you are Parker, indeed you are.”

there was a moment of silence until Peter’s voice broke it.

“you know, that thing you said earlier, was pretty funny.”

“hmm?” i questioned, furrowing my eyebrows as i looked up at him.

“today in the lunchroom when you were coming back at Flash, the thing you said about how your balls are so big god put them on your chest.” he said with a giggle as he looked back on the memory.

“oh yeah, that was the first thing that came to my mind.”

“i wouldn’t disagree. your boobs are pretty nice.”


“i’m sorry, i’m sorry!” he giggled,”had to speak the truth one day.”

you’re unholy.”

he laughed as he rubbed my back.

“i’m serious, Parker. i’m taking you to church.” i said with a smile. 

this boy will be the absolute death of me.

william nylander ❤ night fluff

anon request: Can I request a William Nylander (maple leafs) JUST GIMME ALL THE FLUFF PLEASE.

note: i love this. it’s so cute.

word count: 506 words

i hop in the shower, the hot water hitting my body. i stood under the water, my body facing the shower head, with my eyes closed, listening to the music i was playing on my phone outside the shower. i started to hum along to the music when i felt strong arms wrap around my waist.

i knew the arms. they belonged to my boyfriend, william nylander. we stayed quiet, besides my humming, and continued to listen to my music.

after a few minutes of silence, william unwrapped his arms from my body. he undid the bun that sat on top of my head, releasing my hair.

i heard my shampoo bottle click and then felt shampoo being drizzled on top of my head. william clicked the bottle closed and massaged the shampoo into my hair. he spun my body around, which allowed me to look at him. i smiled at him. he put his shampoo hands on my cheeks and planted a kiss on my lips. i giggled and washed the shampoo off my face and out of my hair. william put my conditioner in my hair, let it sit, and then allowed me to wash it out.

i turned off the water, and william opened the shower curtain. we both got out of the tub. he wrapped a towel around his torso and then wrapped my body in a towel. he picked me up bridal style and carried me out of the bathroom. i giggled into his chest as he carried me into our bedroom.

he sits me on our bed. “can i pick out your outfit?” he asks. i smile and nod my head, not knowing what to expect.

he disappears into our walk in closet. he comes back, wearing boxer briefs, and in his hands are an old t-shirt of his and some of my pink underwear. i take the items out of his hands and drop my towel. i see him smile as i slid the underwear up my legs. i pull the shirt over my head.

“i love you.” william says when i’m done putting the shirt on.

“i love you, too, handsome.”

he smiles and picks me up. he kisses me and i wrap my legs around his waist. his arms wrap around my body, again, and my hands running through his hair. he falls onto the bed, putting me on top of him, and he continues to kiss me.

he flips me around and hops out of bed. he closes the bedroom door and turns the lights out. he joins me in bed. he pulls the covers over us, and pulls me into his body.

i cuddle into him and he wraps his arms around me, making me feel safe. he kisses the top of my head and mumbles “goodnight.”

i fall asleep in his arms, happy as can be.

Originally posted by queenevagutowski

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!!!
Stronger Together - Sanvers at  a Wedding
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
By Organization for Transformative Works

Prompt from Love Sanvers for Sanvers attending a friend’s wedding with lots of fluff at their table, under their table with wandering hands, having the bouquet fall between them on the table, slow dancing, sipping champagne, sweet random kisses, and talking about their own wedding. Please oh please oh pretty please.

Since I spent a few hours at a bridal shower recently, this felt only appropriate… This is pretty much pure fluff (though my nerd notes are kinda smutty this week)

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“Who has an outdoor wedding in October in the Northeast?” Alex hissed, shivering slightly in her dress as she leaned further into Maggie.

“Are you sure you don’t want my jacket?” Maggie offered for what felt like the hundredth time. Knowing what fall weather in a state other than California could feel like, she’d had the foresight to wear a suit and felt quite comfortable beneath the layers.

“No, you look sexy; I don’t want to ruin the aesthetic.”

“I care far more about you not getting hypothermia than about my aesthetic,” Maggie whispered.

“I won’t, you know I just don’t like the cold.”

“Fair enough. But you’ll let me know if you change your mind?”

“I promise.” After a moment, she turned back to Maggie and asked: “The reception is indoors, right?”

“Right,” Maggie confirmed. “At least the ceremony part isn’t normally too long.”

“I’m trusting you.”

“Don’t worry, Tasha isn’t one for overly formal events. I bet we’re out of here in half an hour.”

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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 :)

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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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  • LuLu’s White Lace Dress: $6.99 $5.24

Pretty. Pretty. Pretty. This is what kept going in my mind when I saw this on the rack at Goodwill. It’s so sauceeeyyyy. Just the right amount though. I can see someone wearing this to their bachelorette party, bridal shower, or even their rehearsal dinner! Heck, this can be a cute dress to change into for the reception after you’ve had some food in you.

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.


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.

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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Rating: PG-13

Pairing: Reader/Luke Hemmings

Request: Yes



“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.


“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.


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

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!


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outfit post <going to the chapel>

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