you’re not what you look like. you’re the music you listen to, the shows you watch, the art you make, the flowers in your hair, your favourite blanket. you’re not the pimple on your nose or the pudge on your stomach. You’re not your thighs or your teeth. you’re the colour of your hair, you’re your favourite band, you’re the mismatch socks you wear and your favourite sweater. You’re what you love, you’re not what you look like or the body you are in.
be with someone who inspires you to make art. be with someone who inspires you to write. be with someone who makes you feel like you’re in a cliché romantic comedy. be with someone who makes your days brighter. be with someone who complements you rather than completes you. be with someone who feels real. be with someone who feels right. be with someone who is more than just someone.
can we all just take a moment to think about how sweet calum would be if you were on tour with him and the boys and you got sleepy??? like mikey and ashton would be screaming over some video game and calum would literally throw everything he had around him (that wasn’t you of course) at them to make them be quiet. and luke would try to get in on the cuddle session you and calum had going on and cal would be so possessive literally trapping you underneath him while he pushed luke away. and finally when there was peace and quiet (or as peaceful as it was going to get) he would snuggle you like the little bear he is and kiss your forehead and whisper sweet nothings to you about how happy he is now that you’re with him because all he ever wants 24/7 is you even in sickness and in health
i’m totally for the idea that courfeyrac and combeferre joke all the time about their relationship
i.e. courfeyrac turns around suddenly and says “hey nerd! KISS ME. but no homo,” and combeferre rolls his eyes and almost fucking shoves his tongue down his throat
and combeferre takes courfeyrac’s hands in his and says, “i love you, but no homo,” and courfeyrac starts giggling but he blushes as well
and years and years later courfeyrac is reading his vows and he finishes with, “i’ve wanted to marry you for over twenty years now, and i think that i am finally ready to say… yes, homo.” and combeferre LITERALLY KISSES HIM RIGHT THEN AND THERE which pisses off the priest but grantaire and bahorel wolf-whistle and everyone is laughing so the priest just half-heartedly clears his throat and beckons for them to move on
some deancas high school au things (bc there’s never enough)
jock!dean who lets his boyfriend cas wear his too-big letterman jacket
cas loving it bc it smells like dean and he can pull the sleeves over his hands ;;
cheerleader!dean and school photographer!cas
cas sending dean an anonymous love letter on valentine’s day (dean kisses him when he reveals himself)
their first date and dean takes cas for burgers and he’s really nervous so he just keeps talking and he feels like an idiot but cas just looks at him with that smile like he wouldn’t rather be anywhere else
having to write a poem as an english project and okay maybe dean’s is about the beauty to be found in deep blue eyes but that doesn’t necessarily mean anything (it does)
artist!cas with sketchbooks packed with a full-on study on the contours of dean’s face
drawing him in every single margin on his papers omg and dean blushes so hard every time he sees but he’s secretly so so pleased
sam and charlie working together to set them up because it’s just so obvious
musician!dean who composes a song for cas on their anniversary
dean is the new kid at school and cas is the weird and quiet guy who wears sweater vests and is always reading books on bees for some reason???
dean and cas always eating their lunches outside on the bleachers bc cas doesn’t like how loud it can be inside and he wants to privacy to kiss dean eheheh
dean sits in the desk in front of cas and they always hold hands when they don’t think anyone will notice
dean is really nervous about his calc test and is on the verge of a full fledged freak out so cas just speaks to him really softly and rubs his back and shoulders until he calms down
dean putting on a big macho persona and everyone around school knows him as super tough but around cas he just melts
before they get together cas likes to go to dean’s baseball practices and pretend to study while he imagines what dean’s lips would feel like on his oh no
CAS IN GLASSES YES PLZ
both of them are giant freaking nerds and sometimes when cas comes over he and dean just spend all day wrapped together on the couch reading
A CONCEPT: when Kara and Sara meet and start working together, Sara starts flirting with Kara profusely; there is no shortage of winks and sly remarks and finger guns here friends, and instead of telling Sara flat out that she’s not gay or even interested, she blushes and becomes flustered and giggles because wow Sara Lance is flirting with her and calling her cute and it is really hard to form words around someone that pretty. And eventually it comes time for them to part and Sara finally and very clearly asks Kara out and Kara, still flustered, cannot come up with a response to save her life but Sara takes a hint with her silence and says, “I get it, you’re not gay,” and Kara still cannot come up with words to even respond and so she kind of gives this nervous smile that makes Sara tilt her head and ask, “…or is there someone else?” And then Kara gets EVEN MORE FLUSTERED if that was even possible and she stutters a million excuses and Sara’s confused smile grows into a wide, knowing smirk and just nods along to all of Kara’s excuses before they temporarily part ways.
But when Kara gets back to her apartment after saving the world once more, with the help of her amazing new friends and allies, she thinks about Sara Lance and her unabashed flirting and her all too pretty smile and giggles to herself because it feels really good to get hit on, especially by someone as pretty as Sara. But then her friends’ words come back to her, swirling in her mind, a question she can’t help but ponder herself. “Or is there someone else?” The words echo over and over as she’s laying in her bed, listening to the ever bustling city outside her window and before she can stop herself, she can see the vibrant green eyes behind her eye lids and the ever-flowing, always perfect, always beautiful raven hair and a perfect row of teeth trapping ruby red lips and a smile that lights her whole world like the Sun does for Earth and…
thigh gap. what is this thigh gap nonsense. I have no time for it. I will continue to eat these potato chips until my thighs merge into one, becoming a single infinite thigh. until scales begin to grow. transition into my true form. finally become the mermaid I was always destined to be
imagine: killua being an older guy, taking good care of alluka, enjoying a rather simplistic life. gon, becoming darker and more reserved as he grows, delving into other messes to find out how to gain back his nen. what if…as they grow up they switch personalities and this time it’s killua who pulls him out.