who loves boys in girls costumes

zor-el-schott  asked:

Hii!!! I absolutely love your blog. Is my favorite one of Riverdale. If you're still taking prompts, I thought of a great one. Betty and Jug are best friends but both have it bad for each other but they don't know how the other feels. So one night they have a halloween party and Betty goes as she was in 1.03 and Jug (however you want but shirtless) and they're both shocked, especially Jug. They start flirting with each other until they realize they are more than friends.

Yes yes yes! I love this one.
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It came as no surprise to anyone that Halloween was Jughead Jones favorite holiday, the one day a year he could be as dark and mysterious as he wanted and it was deemed socially acceptable, not that he cared what his peers thought of him, but sometimes it was easier to fly under the radar.

Speaking of Halloween, his redheaded best friend was currently trying his absolute hardest to convince Jughead to go to some Halloween party at the blossom mansion.

“Come on dude, it’ll be awesome. You love all that spooky stuff, I’m sure you can find something to creep on in that huge mansion! You’ve gotta come dude, it’s like.. a right of passage.” Archie pleaded, playfully punching Jugheads shoulder.
Jughead just rolled his eyes at his friend
“I see no appeal in hanging around a bunch of drunk and rowdy football players and half naked cheerleaders.”

“Did someone mention drunk cheerleaders?” Veronica said as she, Betty and Kevin dropped their trays at the lunch table, Betty taking her usual spot next to Jughead and shooting him her most excited smile.
“Are you guys talking about the blossoms Halloween party tonight? I can’t wait! What are you going as juggie? Just wait til you see my costume it’s a little crazy!”

He caught Archie’s eyes from across the table and he was actually smirking, he knew exactly what was about to happen
“Well actually Jughead has decided not too….”
Archie was abruptly cut off when Jughead kicked him from under the table finishing off the sentence
“Tell anyone what I’m going as, I decided I’m gonna keep it a surprise, ya know ‘tis the season of mystery and all that.” He finished lamely.
Archie snorted and jughead shot him a glare.
It was physically impossible for Jughead to say no to Betty and he sure as hell wasn’t about to disappoint her or let her down. She was his best friend after all, well after Archie of course.

Betty nodded understandingly
“I get that, well in that case I can’t tell you what I’m being! It’ll be a suprise for both of us!”

Kevin was staring at Jughead with a knowing smile and it made Jugheads skin tingle “what is it Keller?”

He just shrugged his shoulders still smiling
“Oh nothing. I just can’t wait for you to see Betty’s costume is all.”

Jughead felt the dark presence before he saw her. Cheryl blossom. How she had become part of this group was beyond him, but everyone else tolerated her so he just sucked it up.
She squeezed her ridiculously skinny self in between Kevin and Veronica and flipped her red hair directly into Kevin’s face.
“I’m sure Betty will look absolutely… darling, but wait until you guys see my costume. Veronica tell them how amazing my devil costume is.”
Jughead snorted and mumbled “how appropriate” under his breath, smiling when he heard the blonde beside him giggle.

Veronica rolled her eyes, “it’s a pretty banging costume, but it’s nothing compared to my cat woman costume, Josie actually helped me get it together. I told her I have to become an official member of the pussycats now.”

They went on to argue about who was going to look better before the final bell rang, pulling everyone apart and setting them off in separate directions. Jughead and Betty were headed the same way and she poked his side

“I didn’t take you for a Halloween party guy, don’t get my wrong I’m totally excited that you’re going, I would pretty much die without you but I figured you would rather be at home watching all the remakes of Friday the 13”
Actually he had planned on watching the Blair witch project first, but she knew him too well.

“It’s good to expand your horizons, figure one party won’t kill me, plus I get to see you in whatever silly costume you decide to wear.” He shoved her gently as she giggled
“Oh it’s silly alright.”

The rest of the day went by far too quick, Jughead was nervous about going to the blossoms, he had never been to a party let alone dressed the way he was. He stared into the mirror in Archie’s room. Said boy standing beside him dressed in army pants and some face paint, dog tags hanging over his bare chest. Archie had insisted they both go shirtless, it had been funny at the time but now? Not so much.

Staring into the mirror he sighed

He had on bright red suspenders pulled around his naked torso, connected to pretty low slung jeans, the bright yellow construction hat was placed on top of his head in place of his crown beanie and he was holding a hammer. He knew his body wasn’t In horrible shape, working at Fred’s construction over the summer had bulked him up and Betty was always squeezing his arms appreciatively underneath his tshirts. He knew Betty would love this costume, she would appreciate the irony of the wholesome facade. So maybe that’s why he agreed to wear this dumb outfit, Betty was always there in the back of his mind, why? Well he had no clue about that one.

“Ready to go?” Archie said from the door swinging his car keys.

Taking one final look into the mirror, Jughead shook his head, following the soldier to battle.

The party was loud and it was crowded, girls in lingerie were clinging to boys in basketball jerseys and boys in just underwear. He didn’t feel so bad about his toplessness now.

“Yo! Jug! Do you see the girls anywhere? I promised Ronnie the first dance!” Archie shouted over the thumping music and screaming guests.

Jughead just shook his head, wincing as someone dropped a red solo cup at his feet.

Kevin was the first to find them, he was already a little tipsy as he clung to Jughead
“Have you seen her yet?! Total smoke show am I right?!”
Jughead looked down at him confused
“What are you talking about?”
Kevin looked to his side and his smile got even dopier as he pointed a finger
“There!”

Following his hand, Jughead nearly dropped the boy to the ground.

Walking towards them, almost in slow motion was Betty and Veronica. Veronica was dressed in a ridiculously tight black latex suit and cat ears but she could have been wearing a full transformers suit and he wouldn’t have noticed his eyes were drawn to the girl standing beside her.

Betty Cooper was not Betty Cooper, she was something else entirely. Her long blonde hair was tucked away into a short black bob that accentuated her high cheek bones and rosy pink cheeks, she was wearing no top at all just a black lacy bra and a tiny little black skirt, her long tan legs were bare only lacy garters topping her thighs, the sky high black stilettos made her ankles look even tinier and her lips were covered in ruby red lipstick while her bright green eyes were lined with black, her long eyelashes heavy.
As she approached the three boys she bared her teeth, revealing realistic looking plastic fangs.

Veronica instantly grabbed onto Archie’s hand and pulled him away “first dance! You promised.” He was only happy to oblige following her leather clad booty.

Betty wasn’t speaking, her fiery green eyes trained on his bare chest occasionally alternating to his exposed arms. He couldnt say anything he wasn’t speaking either, having her this close he had a much better look at her ample chest in her barely their bra.

“Earth to bughead? As fun as it is to see you two ogle each other you might wanna move out of the middle of the floor!” Kevin shook them both out of their staring contest, Betty blushing bright pink as Jughead rubbed the back of his neck.

Putting his hand on her lower back he brought his lips to her ear so she could hear him over the music “wanna get a drink?” He asked
She nodded a little dazed by his proximity

As soon as they reached the kitchen and he handed her a beer, she was grinning
“I love your costume, who are you supposed to be Archie Andrews?”

He laughed out loud “well who wouldn’t want to be Archie Andrews? Americas golden boy, football captain, every girl in the world wants him. I could only dream of being such a guy.” He put his hand over his heart, fake swooning.

Betty laughed before looking down and playing with the top of her beer bottle
“Well just for the record. I would take Jughead jones over Archie Andrews any day.” She smiled at him.

He felt his cheeks heat and he couldn’t keep the smile off of his face. “So a vampire huh? What inspired this little number?” He reached a hand out to tug on her wig.
She shrugged smiling

“I like it, it’s dark and mysterious and fun! It’s what I wish I could be, ya know minus the black hair. I kinda like my blonde hair!” She giggled

Jughead tugged on her hand, pulling her closer to him “well for the record.” He smiled imitating her previous declaration “you are fun. and you’ve always been a mystery to me Betty cooper.” They both vaguely realized how close they had gotten. And Betty whispered inches away from his lips, smirking
“So you don’t like the costume?”
He laughed out loud and brought his lips to hers
“Oh no I love the costume.”

Then they were kissing. It was everything he never knew he needed. Her body fit perfectly into his and the way she nibbled on his bottom lip, sent him into another world. She tasted like strawberries and beer. His new favorite combination. Pulling away he smiled at the sound of her whimper.

Finally opening her eyes she raised a perfect brow
“I thought we were just friends Jughead Jones?” She grinned evilly.

He wrapped his arm around her shoulder pulling her into his side
“Oh bets, I don’t think we were ever “just friends”

She nodded against his side before turning to him and smiling, holding out her hand
“Okay than on the topic of firsts, how would you like to dance with me?” She was grinning mischievously and he sighed, smiling goofily

He could never say no to Betty Cooper.

y'all should be watchin julie's greenroom

like NOW
- shit ton of diversity
- and not just in race!!
- an asian girl who wants to be an actress and loves the frontline part of theater
- a latino girl who is interested in costume designing
- a black boy who wants to write songs and keeps a word book for the new words he learns
- a paraplegic boy who wants to play in the orchestra pit
- a nonbinary ray of sunshine who wants to work with robotics and lights and mechanics and scenery AND GENERAL THEATER TECH
- Julie Andrews cmon
- special guest stars who highlight the importance of various forms of performing arts (not just Broadway or stage performance)
- legit Henson company muppets
- JOHN TARTAGLIA
- I could go on

guys with schools cutting the arts as a first resort for budgeting issues and just general stereotyping of theater kids and making kids believe they can only be in the arts if they can sing this show is brilliant and informative and will help plant those little seedlings so we can have more performing arts kids gah I love this show plz watch

Self-Insert Questions!!
  1. Who is your most favourite character?
  2. Name ten of your most favourite characters to least favourite characters?
  3. TWO OF YOUR HUSBANDS ARE FIGHTING!! WHAT DO YOU DO?!
  4. A group of your favourite characters are talking suspiciously to one other, but as soon as you enter the room. They go completely silent and act innocent. What do you think they were talking about or are up to?
  5. Who is the Alpha above all the others?
  6. You can only marry three of your babes. Who are they and why?
  7. You and your favourite characters are family. Who is the mother and father?. And who is the children, cousins, ect.
  8. You can make three fictional worlds collide. Which worlds will they be? and how well do you think they will work?
  9. Who are your newest favourites and oldest favourites?
  10. Looking at all of your favourite characters, would you say you have a “type”?
  11. What made you feel attract to these characters, why them?. What about them made you go to them?
  12. Your being trained by three of your faves. Your learning one thing from each of them. How well do you think the training will go? and what would you be learning from your three teachers?
  13. Who are you most like out of your favourites?
  14. Which one would you say is your “soul mate”?
  15. Do you have theme songs for your and your faves?. A song you feels is talking about your favourite, either platonic or romantic wise?. Even perhaps a playlist of songs?.
  16. Have you ever questioned your sanity with falling for one of your faves?
  17. How well do you think you survive in “insert world here”?
  18. What do you think your relationship would be like with one of your favourites?.
  19. Who do you think you would get on the most with? or have the most difficult time bonding with?
  20. Who is most likely to hold the title “Precious Cinnamon Roll Too Good For This World”?
  21. Your married to all of your favourites?. How would you equally share affection towards them all?
  22. Three amigos. Aside from you, who are the two other loyal amigos?
  23. Who would be the best to dance with? and worst?. And who do you think would be the best dancer?. 
  24. In a dance battle, whose most likely to face off in the final round?
  25. Who would be the best to goof off with?. And who would be the best to have deep meaningful conversions with?
  26. How would a date go with “insert name here”?, and would happen on said date?
  27. Who is the one who you can be the most intimate with?. Either romantic or platonic?
  28. Who would you most likely to lose in a fight with?. And who would you most likely be able to win against?
  29. Who would sing a duet with you? and how well would that go?.
  30. Karaoke with everyone?!. Who is the best and worst?.
  31. Who is the cockiest to shyest out of the group?
  32. Your favourites have found your secret sketchbook filled of nsfw art of them?!. HOW ARE YOU GOING TO EXPLAIN THIS?!. WHAT IS THEY REACTION TO THIS?!
  33. “Draw me like one of your french girls”. Who most likely to say that?
  34. Who would drive you crazy the most?. Either on adventure or living together?
  35. Who would most likely preform a strip show for you?
  36. Who would be the most offended if you didn’t cosplay as them for a convention/costume Party?. And who would be the most smug?
  37. Who would make the best team?
  38. Who would most likely to fight with each other?. And who would be most likely to be good friends?
  39. Which two faves would be rivals, who would always go against one other in silly contests?
  40. Who would make the most cutest bride? OWO 
  41. What five items would you take from five characters, to always be with you?.
  42. Your a pokemon trainer!, what is your pokemon team type?
  43. Who would make a awesome magical girl/boy?
  44. Who is the character you love to hate?
  45. Marry, kiss, fuck, sleep, punch, kill?.
  46. Who do you think would make the best or worst room mate?
  47. Are you a goddness to your many husbands?, do they worship the ground to which you step?
  48. Your in a final battle to save all your friends!. How will you save them?!. Power of friendship?, Love? or AWESOMENESS?!
  49. Who would pamper you?, and give you makeovers and such?.
  50. What kind of magical girl/boy would you be?
  51. How would you stop your favourites horrible habit?
  52. Your favourite has come into this world. How would you help them adapt to this world? and how well would you be able to hide the fact that they are from an other world?. Would they be staying with you?, or would you help them find a place of their own?.
  53. What would be the best crossover for you?
  54. You encounter your favourite for the first time?. How would your first meeting go?. What would your and their reaction be?
  55. What if you suddenly appeared into your favourites world. And they were actually your biggest fan. What would you think? and how would you reaction?
  56. Your favourite is about to be attacked, you only have a second to make a quick choice to decide on how to save your fave. Would you jump in the way and take the blow, knowing you could die from it?. Or would you be able to warn them in time?. Or would you freeze helpless as you failed to get in time, so you watch your favourite die?. 
  57. What would your wedding be like with one of your favourites?
  58. Choosing four characters. Which ones would be winter, summer, spring and autumn?.
  59. Would you rather bring all your favourites to this world, and be able to be with them. But they bring all the danger and chaos with them?. Or would you rather be able to travel to other worlds using a device, that could possibly break and trap you in one of your faves worlds forever?.
  60. Who is your side kick?
  61. One of your favourites who is usually the bubbly one, has been rather depressed lately, and is reluctant to speak about their feelings. And shuts down others attempts to try to help them. How would you get them to open up to you?.
  62. Who would you say is still a mystery to you?
  63. Which are you?. Tsundere?, Yandere?, Kuudere?, Moe?, Loli?, Bokukko?, Miko?. Which do you think is most like you?
  64. What would your nicknames be for your faves? and their nickname for you?.
  65. You have gotten sick/injured. Who is looking after you?. Are they doing well? or are you afraid for your life?
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Here is an very interesting question: 

My 8 year old daughter has been watching SheZow on Netflix. It’s a very funny show. (I love all the puns!) It’s about a boy who gets superpowers - but the catch is - the superpowers are for a superheroine! It’s just a boy stuck in a girl costume. He didn’t “Magically” change into a girl or anything. 

I did some research and apparently some “groups” where in an uproar about this cartoon. 

I don’t see what the big deal is because this kind of thing has happened MANY times before. Remember the Star vs. The Forces of Evil episode “Storm The Castle.” Marco had to wear a dress. This has also happened on Kim Possible and Danny Phantom too. 

So my question is…

Have you seen SheZow and what do you think of it? 

I’m usually not one for kid fics, but today I had a fantastic idea for a Stackson fic.

So imagine a storyline in which Stiles and Jackson sort through their enemies-to-lovers shit and end up happily married. Stiles becomes a deputy while Jackson decides to open an online business. They adopt a baby girl, and Jackson ends up a stay-at-home dad with a protective soft spot he only shares with Stiles and their kid.

Fast forward several years…

Jackson is known for taking their girl to the playground, and one day, while he’s talking to another mom, the girl runs up to him crying because the boys she’s playing with keep saying she can’t be King of the Castle because she’s a girl and girls can only be princesses. Jackson comforts her with, “If they won’t let you be King, then it just means you should be Emperor instead.“

Later that day, Stiles comes home to hear the story from the girl, who is still upset about having to be a princess. Stiles asks what’s wrong with being a princess. The girl tells him she doesn’t want to get captured by a dragon. Stiles tells her anyone can get captured by a dragon if the dragon is determined enough. The girl says she rather be the dragon, then. 

The next day the girl wakes up to find a dragon costume in her room. She spends the afternoon taking over the playground with her team of girls as the boys cry to their moms and Jackson is #noregrets like, “That’s what they get for telling my girl who she should be.”

And that is the story of how Stiles and Jackson end up raising a Dragon Emperor.

TWP Weekly FC Opportunity Update: Now in addition to being a great resource for female Targs, the Burgundy scenes from the last episode would work wonderfully for House Tyrell/Reach edits.The costumes and outdoor scenes seem to be made for that purpose. There is also a little girl and a tween boy with dark hair blue eyes who might work for young Baratheons. Joanne Whalley is lovely as Margaret of Burgundy and I might have to make edits of her and her costumes.

Santa doesn’t like naughty boys.

Another year, another two endless weeks stuck in the mall for 5 tortously slow hours, another a little too tight everywhere elf costume despite his complains to Chris which the boy always answered with nothing but a wink, another endless line of unbelievably loud and suspiciously sticky children.

Hey, he needed the money. Okay?

Yuuri sighed for what it felt like the tenth time that hour, being once again dragged by a way too excited Yuko, who this year was deressed in a candy cane costume, for his liking, rolling his eyes before smiling for the picture as the guy dressed as Santa, Jean? Jack? Joe? Yuuri always seemed to forget his name, tried for the kid on his lap to stay still.

Don’t get him wrong, he loved children. He even hoped to have his own by now at 23, but here he was, watching boy after girl and girl after boy letting go of their parents’ hands to rush their way towards Santa, ready to ask him for presents that superpassed his wildest imagination, some of them making him chuckle in the corner behind his hand but then he remembered, they weren’t there for him, they were there to see Santa.

Or his best friend, Pichit. Everyone loved the reindeer with the red nose. Including the mums. Some dads too. This never made Santa very happy.

“Help!” A pair of little arms quickly wrapped their way around Yuuri’s legs, knocking the breath out of him and almost making him lost his balance, surprised with what he found when he looked down. Clutching onto his knees for dear life and shaking, was a kid looking back at him, blonde hair a mess under his cat eared hoodie and green eyes glassy, like he’s been crying. “I can’t find my daddy.”

Sympathy filled immediatelly Yuuri’s heart as he kneeled to be at eye level with the boy, sweetly wiping the tears off of his chubby rosy cheeks and gently combing his fringe out of his eyes with fingers, smiling because the younger trusted him enought to let him do it.

“Everything’s gonna be okay.” Yuuri cooed like he has oh so many times. “Can you tell me your name?”

“Y-Yuri.” The little blonde stuttered, hugging a stuffed animal, he could swear it looked exactly like the dog he used to have, close to his chest.

“Well, Yuri. That’s my name too. How funny is that?” He smiled warmly at the kid who kept looking at him with nothing but huge green eyes now full of astonishment.

“Really?” He gasped loudly, jaw almost touching Yuuri’s stupid elf shoes, immediately making him remember wre they were.

“Really.” Yuuri got up into his feet again, looking around for Yuko but at the same time never loosing sight of the kid before him. Once his gaze found the red haired’s one, he motioned down at Yuri with his eyes, his friend understanding in the span of a second, giving him thumbs ups smiling and mouthing something like good luck. “I’m gonna need your help here buddy, okay?” The boy nodded violenty, waiting for instructions. “What your daddy looks like?”

“It’ll be easy to find him, he has really long hair.” Yuri said matter of faclty, not thinking twice before slipping his tiny and sweaty hand, the one not holding his stuffed animal, into the older’s as he tugged him fowards to start to walk, taking him by surprise and making his heart flutter. “Like, really long hair.”

“Okay, that’s… helpful.” Yuuri mumbled almost to himself the last word, the blonde offering him a beaming smile, of course he heard him.

They kept walking for a about 15 minutes, which included Yuri letting go of Yuuri every time he saw something cat related, his own cat ears bouncing with at the top of his head every small movement he did, making the older run after him, task that was pretty dificult while wearing thighs thank you very much, and pick the toddler up, promising him that if he was good his daddy would buy him everything he wanted, after he returned everything he took to its corresponded store of course, or even better, that if he has been nice the whole year, he would personally tell Santa to do it himself.

He was in the middle of his “A day in the life of an elf” monologue when-

“Yuri! I’ve been looking for you!” A tall, slender, not to mention gorgeous, man was suddenly running into their direction, bumping into a few people and in the way, apologizing rushedly afterwards, and quickly picking the little blonde up. 

Yuuri took a good look at the stranger.

He was definitely a few years older than himself, even tho his dainty features didn’t gave much away, skin white as the fake snow he was sure he was still covered with, glowing blue eyes with pretty pink lips to match and silver long hair.

He had to give it to the kid tho, he did had really long hair, like waist long hair. 

“I could say the same.” Yuuri found himsef mumbling under his breath before he could stop himself.

“You got me worried sick!” The man leaned to kiss soflty every inch of the younger’s face as he craddled it, letting out a sigh of what looked like relief, his loving and caring expression suddenly turning into a stern one. “Never let go of my hand again young man.” The blonde pouted, nodding before oppening his little arms, the man dropping the autoritory facade in the blink of an eye and hugging the kid close, who waisted no time in wrap his arms around the older’s neck.

“Oh, hello.” The stranger said cheerfully, now addressing the awkwardly elf standing there.

“I’m sorry, hi.” Yuuri snapped back into reality after a few seconds. “Is this your son?”

Way to go, Katsuki.

“This little phirozky here?” The father apparently, blowed a raspberry into the kid’s tummy, making him burst into laughter. Yuuri could felt his heart grow three sizes larger. “Yes, and you are?” His attention went back to Yuuri, who suddenly felt a little underdressed wearing thighs under the older man’s gaze.

“Yuri!” The blonde yelps before he had a chance to speak, holding his dad’s cheeks as if he was telling him the greatest news he ever heard. “Daddy, we have the same name!”

“Would you look at that.” The man played along smiling wholeheartedly, balancing the younger in one arm to offer his hand for Yuuri to take. “Victor. Thank you so much for taking care of him, I’ve always been quite clumsy and this one here has always been quite the handful.”

“Yuuri, as you may already heard.” He blushed shaking Victor’s hand. “And its nothing really, happens all the time.”

“Don’t you have something to say, Yuri?” Victor looked down at his son who has somehow magically climbed down from his dad’s arms, hiding behind his lanky legs as he smiled shyly, making the older man roll his eyes lovingly.

“Thank you, sir.” He mumbled against his stuffed animal, looking up at his dad for aprovation, who grinned widely in return.

“I’d really like you to join us for lunch to thank you, Yuuri.” The older man suggested, his smile not fading the slightest as he waited for an answer.

“Oh, I shouldn’t.” Yuuri looked down biting his lip as he felt his cheeks starting to go warm again. When was the last time he got invited to lunch by probaby was the most attractive man he has ever seen? Fuck, scratch that. When was the last time he ever got invited to something? He wanted to. He really wanted to. But he knew he had no chance with this man. He was dressed as an elf for fuck’s sake. “You know Santa doesn’t like naughty boys” He laughed nervously, adjusting his glasses and scratching his neck.

“Sad.” Victor smirked sarcastically, confusing the younger man. “Because I do.”

kpop tag!

I was tagged by @jinilin !! I love your blog theme btw

a. Always post the rules. Answer the questions asked then write 11 new ones.
b. Tag 11 people and link them to the post. Tell the person who tagged you that you’ve answered their questions.


Favorite kpop music video?: oh jeez that’s tough,, im such a music video hoe ummm,.,,well zico I am you, you are me will always be aDoraBLE and aesthetically pleasing


Favorite girl group dance practice?: ok I’m totally guilty the only girl group I’m into is blackpink so boombayah :’’’’)


Favorite boy group dance practice?: bts 21st century girls with those sTUPID ASS HALLOWEEN COSTUMES AHDGSA


Who’s your ultimate bias and why?: the beautiful soul kim seokjin and I’m boutta do this ok I love him so much this is gunna be two hours long. I love his laUGH, his lips, his self confidence, HIS.NECK!!!!!hOly SHiT, his weird ass spazams?, HIS ANGELIC VOICE, his fashion taste, his ability to handle responsibility, hIS AIR KISSES, his cooking abilities, his love for the other members, his ability to keep calm when bighit has yet to give him an actual decent amount of lines in a title track, his dedication to bts, the immense amount of effort that he’s put into improving his dancing, the immense amount of work he’s put into improving his vocals, his eyes, his eYEBROWS???? ARE STUNNING, his eye smile(now I’m tearing up), his relentless dad jokes, his ability to take criticism and build off of it, his adorable english, his entire charismatic existence, his shoULDERSS, his side profile, his jaWLINE WOW,  the fact that he started an entire well known mini web show about eating and enjoying food which is amazing considering the constant pressure on every idol ever to have a perfect body, the way he just blEEDS self confidence and sunshine and everything gOOD and pURE in this world, and wow I could go on but I’m about to cry plz love my precious prince


Who’s your ultimate bias wrecker?: in the same group, basically all of them but if I had to really choose jimin, hes such a soft, squishy mochi that’s overcome so much and has a perfect jawline


Have you ever seen a kpop group live/been to kcon?: I was blessed with the privilege of getting tickets to the BTS concert in Anaheim while they were here I’m still in shock, honestly it hasn’t set in and this is like,,, a month later idk if it ever will set in


Is there a group you want to see live?: shinee or monsta x live would be bOMB AF


What was your favorite comeback of 2017 so far?: oh jee, gotta be beautiful(in case you cant tell ive fallen down a dEEP monsta x hole)


What upcoming comeback are you looking forward to?: kard is coming back soon and I’m r e a d y.


Is there a group that you know of that you want to get into?: I’ve actually wanted to get into Astro for a while!!


What’s your favorite kind of album concept? (royalty, cute, gang, elegant, sexy, etc.): I really love concepts that have color palletes like the colors in Tens dream in a dream or NCT 7th sense mv but no real “album” concepts

my 11 questions are;

1. Is there anyone or thing specifically that got you into kpop?

2. Who was the first group you got really into?

3. Have you ever succumbed to a bias wrecker and changed your ult?

4. Do you have a preference for girl/guy groups and why?

5. What is your favorite era of your favorite group?

6. What is the hair color that you love most on your bias?

7. What’s your favorite hair style?

8. A song that makes you cry?

9. A song you study too?

10. An artist that inspires you?

11. What would you(try to)say to your bias if you ever met them at a fanmeet?

I tag @spinnchu @kimyoujinis186cmofpuregoodness @pyojihoonsthighs @hunniedae @ice-kookie @jeonghamm @jinmini @soft-4-tae @aino-thegirlnextdoor and ??? I don’t have any others oops have fun kids

I miss the concerts. 

I miss the anticipation of waiting for them to come on stage. 

I miss 70,000+ girls/boys dancing to the macarena. 

I miss seeing annoyed parents being dragged by their 5 year old daughter. 

I miss waiting in the line for the over priced merchandise. 

I miss being surrounded by people who loved these boys as much as I do. 

I miss when the lights turned off everyone screamed. 

I miss the lights flickering to the beat of the music. 

I miss the sound of the music live, with their raw voices. 

I miss Liam trying on costumes fans threw up on stage. 

I miss Louis starting fights with the boys and the fans.

I miss Harry falling over nothing but air. 

I miss Niall trying to put on an accent that represented the place. 

I miss Zayn presence, how he could make the audience awe with his voice. 

I miss the twitter questions. 

I miss the crazy posters. 

I miss the meet ups between the fans. 

I miss singing so loud you didn’t care on what any thought. 

I miss feeling like I was the only one there. 

I miss the lines for the transport home, or trying to find a parking spot. 

I miss the concerts. 

I miss watching the concerts in 10 second snap chats. 

I miss the constant presence of the boys. 

I miss seeing the boys live. 

I miss the feeling of when you got home and you were nothing but happy. 

I miss the feeling of home. 

What Cassie Loves and Hates

She likes:

Boys on swings, girls on skateboards, babies in high chairs, pharmaceutical medicine wrappers, people in hats with big eyebrows, and people in hats with big eyebrows and big mustaches, water caught in spider’s webs, wearing all her clothes at once, people who don’t smile- EVER, people who smile, hair that goes on and on, food… in some ways, she loves everything.

She hates:

Shoes, people who change their voices when they say something important, her thighs, war, swimming costumes that cling, dripping taps (which she also sort of loves), invitations, and radiators.

Rant time bc I care about defending the integrity of this show. Ml might not be everyone’s cup of tea, and that’s perfectly understandable, but I’m not a fan of judging things without understanding them completely. I have found myself obsessing over shows I never thought I would like, cause the plot and the characterization were great.

You can’t tell me ml does not have an important impact and here’s why.

You got a biracial female protagonist, who is a kick-ass superheroine and has by his side someone who respects her and could create in the future a genuine and healthy relationship with. The show is so incredibly racially diverse and there have been talks about also inserting lgbt characters. Despite being inspired by the magical girl genre, the costumes aren’t sexualized at all.

The characters don’t fall in love with each other because of the “oh no hot person alert!” trope but because of who they are on the inside. The two mains trust each other and respect each other really deeply. The male character doesn’t represent the “bad boy” trope and doesn’t give a shit about showing a “though” side. He’s just a genuine kind person and boy do we need more characters like him? I’m tired of tormented, dark boys. I’ll take 10 of dorky adriens ty.

Even Chloe!!! Chloe who is unfortunately inglobed into the bully trope, doesn’t follow the blonde stereotype and is instead, very smart.

The plot might have his holes, but fuck don’t tell me these traits aren’t important.

Here kitty kitty kitty (Alan Ashby smut)

A/N: Okay so my stupid computer froze and dumb me didn’t save the story that I had last night so I ended up losing everything but I rewrote it all so It’s not biggie! I hope you like this one! I have Halloween fever and this was fun to write! :D

You stared speechless at the Halloween costume that was laid out on the bed in front of you. Your best friend, Taylor wanted a couples/best friend costume theme. And the costume she picked for the both of you, was rather revealing. It definitely wasn’t your taste nor something you were extremely comfortable knowing you’d be showing off alot of your body. “Um, Tay? This is not ‘me’.” You arched an eyebrow at her, which she returned while adding an eyeroll. “I know Y/N! That’s the point! It’s Halloween! You’re SUPPOSED to dress up as something that you’re not!” It was a 'sexy’ black cat dress. The material was made out of silk and looked like it could kill a man. On the back was a long fluffy black tail, which would sit right on your bum. Taylor went as the opposite to complete the couple look. She was a 'sexy puppy’. You thought it was a bit humorous how being an animal for a holiday was considered 'sexy’ and a 'turn on’ to some people. “Well, aren’t all the 'sexy kitties’ going to feel offended once they see me in this?” You joked, cracking a smile. “Hey! You’re a hottie! Don’t put yourself down! And I’ll have you know I know one person who would appreciate the hell out of that costume!” A small scoff escaped your lips, rolling your eyes to her words. “Yeah, okay. Who?” “Alan Ashby.” Your face began to burn at her words. You’re cheeks began to grow sore from holding back a smile. That much was true, Alan was IN LOVE with cats. A girl dressed up at a kitty? You’d basically have him eating out of the palm of your hands. Taylor knew about your crush on him, and boy did she enjoy teasing you.
There was always a slight problem between Alan and you. You’ve known each other since high school, and became close friends your senior year. You soon enough began to grow feeling for him. Everytime you would find the courage to tell him your true feelings, he would either get a girlfriend, or just ended a relationship and wasn’t ready to jump into one. The last time that you two talked, he was seeing a girl who you weren’t too crazy about. She was clearly so wrong for him, and you were so right for him. He was incredibly oblivious to the fact that you were crazy about him. You saw him a few times throughout the year, considering he was busy with touring with Of Mice. Taylor and yourself were invited by Austin to go to his big Halloween party at his place. He usually went all out when it came to parties, so this was going to be an eventful night. “Um, Y/N?” Her hand waving in front of your face, breaking you out of your thinking trance. “Huh? Oh sorry.” you slightly blushed. “Whatever weirdo, go try on the costume!” She quickly pushed you into the bathroom, throwing the costume into your hands before shutting the door. “And let me see once your done!” she called out from the other side. You began to strip from the sweats you wore, the spandex in the dress hugging your curves the more you pulled it up. It was skin tight, but breathable and showed off your assests perfectly. You had no doubts that Alan would absolutely love it. You turned sideways, oberving the cute tail that was attached to the bottom, shaking your hips to make it move. You couldn’t help but break out into a fit of giggles. “Are you almost done?” “Yeah, you can come in!” You stepped back words, allowing Taylor to enter the room. Her jaw dropped and her eyes looked like they were ready to pop out. “Holy. Fucking. Shit. Y/N, you look fucking sexy!” the both of you broke out into laughter, as she observed your outfit some more. She was already into costume, and she looked adorable as well. “Same goes to you too, cutie.” you giggled, flashing her a wink. “Why thank ya m'lady. But seriously, Ashby is going to turn into a puddle once he sees you.” “Can I pretty please do your hair and makeup?!” she jumped around in anticpation, clearly wanting to get her hands on you. You agreed, while she instructed you to sit down in the chair, as she worked on your makeup. Since you were a 'sexy cat’ she made your makeup as simple and cat like as possible. Black eyeliner winged out by your eyes, making them pop. 3 lines painted on your cheeks to resemble whiskers and completed the look with a cute heart nose. You hair was in loose curls, but still looked appropiate for a party. “You look amazing.” she complimented, unplugging the curler. The blushing returned, as the both of you walked out of the apartment and to the car.
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Parking in Austin’s neighborhood was a bitch. It seemed like half of California was here for this party. You had to park the next block over to find a decent spot. As you parked and turned off the ignition, you let out a deep shaky breath. “Hey you okay?” Taylor asked concerned, reaching for the door handle. “Yeah i’m fine i’m just,” “Nervous? Dont be! You look hot as hell! Have some confidence Y/N, and go get your man!” Taylor’s pep talk was extremely cheesy, but it sure did make you feel a lot better. You agreed, picking up yourself as the two of you walked to the door. The entire property was laid out with halloween lights and decorations. The music was loud and muffled, occassionally shaking the ground beneath you from the bass. You rang the buzzer multiple times, hoping someone heard over the music. The door suddenly swung open revealing a bloody butcher that was no other than Austin. “Well hello ladies! You both look wow!” His eyes became glued to Taylor, both of them smiling like dopes. You began to feeling like the third wheel, growing awkward quickly. “Uh yeah, I’m gonna go in. You two be good please!” The entire house was draped with Halloween decorations. Witches, Cobwebs, fake blood, ghosts, lights, covered the walls wonderfully. The music was currently playing Michael Jackson’s Thriller which some people were dancing to. It was incredibly packed in his house, you were unsure if you’d find Alan now.
You weaved in and out of the crowd, deciding to get something to drink first. You successfully pushed through, reaching the large expanded kitchen. Red cups and alcohol were laid out in a row on the counter. You decided to be simple and poured some coke and vodka in a cup, going a little overboard with the vodka. You looked over to your right, seeing Alan talk to a girl who was dressed similar to you. Insecurity washed over you, the girl was absolutely gorgeous and pulled off being a 'sexy cat’ better than you. How could you compare to that? You took a long drink, stomping past them and going to the balcony outside. Only a few people were outside, smoking and taking shot after shot. Your eyes skimmed the city lights in the distance, enjoying the California breeze. Somebody cleared there throat behind you, making you jump slighty. You turned around facing Alan, who was luckily alone. He made a poor attempt to dress up, the only halloween attire he wore was face makeup that ressembled a cat as well. “Wow,” he breathed out, absolutely stunned. “Is that really you, Y/N?” Finally, the attention you craved from him was happening. “Like what you see Ashby?” you asked seductivly, turning slowing in front of him. As your back faced him, you shook your hips, making the tail swing from side to side. “Definitely. Wow.” A small chuckle left his lips as he stared at you in awe. His eyes were beginning to undress your body. Lust was taking over.
“Can we talk some place else? Like somewhere more private?” His soft hand lightly held yours, nudging his head back inside the house. “Hmm, I don’t know…” you liked the idea of attempting to tease him. “Please, Y/N. It’s important.” “Alright, Alright. Lead the way.”
Alan pulled you back into the house, fighting to get through the crowd. He lead you up the large staircase, luckily noticing that everybody was mainly downstairs and outside. The hallway was pitch black, Alan was careful enough to walk slowly. A door creaked open, and the light flickered on. “Uh, Alan this isn’t Austin’s bedroom is it?” You felt a little uncomfortable knowing you’d be talking in Austin’s room. “What? No it’s the guest room, we’re fine I promise!” he assured, shutting the door behind the two of you. You sat down on the edge of the queen sized bed, taking small sips from your cup. “So what did you want to talk about?” you set your drink aside on the night table as Alan sat closely next to you. “Us.” His voice was extremely soft, almost a whisper. You gulped hard, afraid of knowing where he was going with this. “What about us?” a tight knot formed into the pit of your stomach, hoping you didn’t do something wrong. Alan let out a deep sigh, “Y/N, I am so fucking sorry that I was too blind to see what has been in front of me for all these years. I feel like such an idiot. And I hope I didn’t lose an opportunity to tell you this, but I like you Y/N, more as a friend, I have for a while now but I guess I didn’t know how to tell you. And I hope I didn’t make things awkward between us and if I didn’t, which i’m hoping, would you like to go out on a date with me?” his deep brown eyes stared into you, your heart fluttered at his words. He likes me? He fucking likes me! You enternaly squealed with delight, nodding your head to him. Your cheeks burned from smiling so hard. “I would love to go on a date with you Alan, I’m so glad you finally asked!” you confessed, sweetly kissing his cheek.
“Can I kiss you?” Alan asked innocently, afraid that he’d make the wrong move. You grinned, answering his question by pulling him by the shirt, closing the gap between the two of you. Your lips softly brushed against his, Alan didn’t hesiatate to deepen it. He cupped your face with both hands, rubbing his thumbs against your rosy cheeks. His tongue slide across your lips, begging for entrance, which you immediately granted. As your tongues battled for dominance, you began playing with the bottom of Alan’s shirt, slowly pulling it up. He soon enough got the hint and yanked the shirt off, throwing it someplace in the room. Your hands ran up and down his chest, gliding over his large tattoo. His hands began romaing your entire body, the silk of the dress pulling him in. You pinned him down to the bed, straddling his lap as you continued your makeout session. Alan quickly broke away, looking up at you. “Y/N, I don’t want to go any farther if you’re not comfortable with it.” You groaned, craving his touch. “Just fuck me already, Ashby.” you clenched through your teeth, hungrily kissing his neck. “Y/N, are you-” “Do you not understand the meaning of 'fuck me already’?” you hissed, making it clear that you needed him now.

“Reeer.” Alan mimicked a cat before flipping the both of you over so he was on top. His lips began attacking your neck, searching desperately for your sweet spot. A soft moan escaped your lips, making you grip the sheets from under you. Alan’s lips smiled against your skin as he began to lick and suck the spot. Your core grew wet, making you squirm beneath him. “Nuh uh uh kitten, stay still for me.” he whispered, his hot breath hitting your ear, leaving a trail of goosebumps down your arms. He began to tug at the fabric of the dress, slowly inching it off of you. He moved his lips down to your breasts that were free, lightly sucking and nippling at each one. You hummed in pleasure, trying to remain as quiet at possible. You felt the fabric wrap around your ankles, kicking it off to the floor. The only article of clothing that the you had on was your black lace panties, which were dripping wet. Alan softly ran his hand over the fabric, feeling your core. “Damn babe, who made you this wet?” “You did.” you whispered, kissing him. he deepened the kiss, quickly pulling apart “You’re damn right I did.” Oh god he was so cocky. You began working at his belt, unbuckling it. He helped you, quickly unbuttoning them and standing up to throw them in the opposite direction. His fingers found your panties once again, pulling them down as he rubbed your clit. “Oh fuck.” a moan slipped out, gripping his arm as he continued to go faster. “Yes right there.” you breathed out, throwing your head back as far as it could possibly go.

Your legs began shaking as Alan entered two fingers into you, curling them as he hit your g-spot each time. Moans were escaping from your mouth left and right. Luckily the music downstairs blocked out the sound from upstairs. “Fuck Alan! I think i’m gonna cum!” you clenched yourself around his fingers as you felt the knot form in your stomach. Your heart was racing, panting like a dog. He removed his fingers, pulling down his breifs. His erection was now visible, making you want him even more. He quickly fished around the nightstand knowing Austin kept some condoms in the drawer. He ripped open the golden packet, rolling the latex on his length. “Fuck, Y/N, you’re so sexy.” He slowly entered you, earning a series of moans. He moved at a reasonable length, both of you cursing under your breaths. “Damn baby, you’re so tight.” his hands roughly gropped onto your breasts, pounding in and out of you. “Alan fuck! Deeper!” He didn’t hesitate to command your wish. He perfectly hit your g-spot each time he thrusted into you. “FUCK!” The familar knot formed into your stomach again. “Babe I’m gonna–” “Me too, Y/N. Hold it for me babe.” Alan went faster and deeper, his thrusts becoming sloppier and became slower. “Now!” You both released at the same time, screaming out each others names as if there were no tomorrow.

“Holy shit!” Alan pulled out of you, grabbing the blanket on the bed. He layed down, pulling you with him. You rested your head on his chest, trying to earn oxygen back into your lungs. Both of your heartbeats were beating rapidly. “I agree! Holy shit!” You giggled, looking up to see Alan’s face makeup completely smeared. “Aww your kitty makeup smeared!” He made a sad face, “meow.” he pouted, trying to act like a sad kitty. You kissed his cheek, giggling at his actions. “Meow.” you responded, wrapping the blanket around the two of you, cuddling up to him.

17 Things I’ve Learned So Far

  1. Love yourself. You have to be there for yourself. In the end, you’re the only person you’ve got.

  2. Love others. A life full of hate isn’t one worth living. Surround yourself with good people, and learn to be forgiving.

  3. Do what you love. Write a book. Write a play. Star in a play, or two, or ten. Travel around the world. Learn a new language. Learn calculus. Teach calculus. Dance. Write songs. Whatever you love most, follow your dreams because you have one life to make them come true.

  4. Own a pet. Whether it’s a dog or cat or a fish or a rock, it’s nice to have someone just listen.

  5. Do well in school. Get straight A’s.

  6. It’s ok to get a C on your report card.

  7. Learn to cook, and feed your body right. Be healthy and do your squats and cardio. Your body will thank you.

  8. Sometimes you just really need some chocolate or some ice cream. Or chocolate ice cream.

  9. Kiss who you want. That boy who sits in front of you in homeroom, or across from you at lunch. The girl who lives up the street, or across the country. Go get ‘em, tiger.

  10. Make time for your friends. They are important.

  11. Take a nap for an hour, or a day. Sometimes you really need rest, and that’s okay.

  12. Love your mother and your father.

  13. Be nice to your siblings. They’re your lifelong best friends.

  14. Watch 100 different movies. Watch the same movie 100 times. Learn all the lines. Analyze the characters, the color schemes, the costume designs, the soundtracks.

  15. Laugh a lot. Laugh loudly. Snort. Chuckle. Laugh until your stomach hurts.

  16. Don’t trust everyone you meet. Don’t wear your heart on your sleeve.

  17. Stand up for yourself. Stand up for what’s right. Put up a fight for what you love most. Don’t live life with regret. Keep going. Move forward. Live.

—  Silverscreensyd
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             Cat of the Canals Costume Appreciation

“I love Arya’s new look,” actress Maisie Williams told EW. “It’s very neutral, very plain, but clean! I have clean hair that actually moves.”

The transformation helps Arya stay anonymous while roaming the streets in her new home across the sea in the free city of Braavos.

Costumer designer Michele Clapton, who has subtly elongated and elaborated on Arya’s original costume over the years, says her goal with the new outfit was to reflect Arya’s location change and finally show Arya as a young woman rather than as a girl in disguise. “For so long she had to look like a boy,” she says. “Even when [the disguise] was no longer necessary, it made no sense to change it [because] she was on the road.”

Yet the makeover was so dramatic, it even fooled crew members who have worked with her for years. “I had my hair braided up to these big buns and bits of jewelry and a jumper thing with a long skirt, and I came onto the set and nobody recognized me,” she says. Getting rid of the clothing that Arya has worn through so much family tragedy over the years will even be a plot point in the show. “That was such a release—it was like no acting required,” she says of the scene. “This feels totally like a next chapter.” – Entertainment Weekly

“Just some advice to anyone wanting to wear that Caitlyn Jenner costume for Halloween; Wear a dead trans person instead. Wear the 17 trans women who have been murdered this year. Wear the clothes of homeless trans kids who have to sell themselves for a place to sleep. Paint your face with the tears of trans boys and girls who have to fake happiness in order to have parental love & support. Cause I mean if you want to make a joke out of trans people’s live you might as well be accurate.”

sunshine crow hinata hcs
  • that boy is hella good at picking things up with his feet
  • sings in the shower
  • ticklish as hell
  • likes his eggs sunny side up
  • talks to stray animals and stops to pet them
  • always burns his marshmallows bless this boy
  • that boy who always chooses dare in truth or dare
  • is insecure about not being popular with girls and can’t believe it when someone confesses to him
  • he pretends he dislikes when he plays dress up w natsu they may or may not have role played in costume a couple of times
  • gets hella into karaoke
  • REALLY GOOD AT IMPERSONATIONS
  • probably says hi to the sun when he’s on his way to school i mean
  • txts!! w a bajillion! exclamation pioints!!  v(°∇^*)⌒☆
  • TERRIBLE AT POKER
  • this boy cannot bluff for shit
  • i am sorry son
  • is always excited for fireworks no matter the occasion
  • parents love him
  • REALLY INTO SNAPCHAT
  • a giant goober around the person he likes
  • insists he can give person b (kageyama) a piggyback ride even when person b (KAGEYAMA) is clearly too big for him to carry without falling
  • excellent tree climber
  • natsu likes sleeping next to him because he’s always warm + a great cuddler
  • HORRIFIC BEDHEAD

“I really like that one shoujo anime about that poor black-haired girl who has a secret that she can’t tell to anyone except to some friends. Her secret has to do something with costumes. One of her friends is a rich blond boy who is eurasian and is in love with her, and they also marry each other at the end of the manga. She has also another dark-haired friend who is in love with her, but doesnt end up with her at the end. The anime self has one season, but the manga is longer”

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Okay can we talk about how FREAKING ADORABLE THESE CARDS ARE!!!! On her Valentine’s Day card Hanayo is holding a chocolate/candy version of Rin in her Love Wing Bell costume and she’s looking at it with such a loving expression you just know she’s going to give it to someone, probably as a thank you present, (since, you know, in Japan Valentine’s Day is the day girls give boys chocolate and on White Day boys return the gesture) and who is that? RIN OF COURSE!!! On her White Day card RIN IS SHOWING OFF THE EXACT SAME CHOCOLATE HANAYO HAD ON HER CARD!!!! Hanayo giving this to Rin for White Day is the only way it makes sense to me that Rin has it on her White Day card especially since it’s part of that holiday set. BUT! I don’t care if i’m reading into it too much these two are just so darn cute i love it!
( ˃̶̤́ ꒳ ˂̶̤̀ )

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It annoys me when people say Shailene Woodley is copying Jennifer Lawrence and that Divergent is a copy of The Hunger Games.The similarities are: Both is set in the future; Katniss and Tris both are strong girls; there’s a system that is supposed to keep the peace, but obviously it goes wrong. But that’s where it ends. 

Now about Shailene and Jennifer - they are both actresses, who happened to get the main parts in dystopian movies. I’m pretty sure millions of girls and women all over the world would want to be the main part in any sort of movie, right? But why do people compare them? BECAUSE THEY ARE WOMEN. 

Yes, exactly. The only reason they are getting compared is BECAUSE THEY ARE WOMEN. Have you ever seen Superhero or Action movies? How often are those men in those movies strong men, with a lot of muscles? Or on the other hand, how often are those weak boys, who turn out to be strong after something extraordinary happened to them? How many of those men wear costumes so nobody finds out who they really are, often resembling an animal? How many of those men are in love with one certain girl? How often do those men’s role-names end with “man” (Superman, Ironman, Spiderman, Batman). I bet barely any of you have ever thought about comparing Christian Bale with Andrew Garfield or Robert Downey Jr with Tobey Maguire?