with your yellow roses and your cuteness

Leave a color in my ask

Deep Red - I’m in love with you.
Red - I love you.
Pink - I think you’re cute.
Blue - You’re amazing.
Rose - You’re pretty.
Purple - You’re hot.
Plum - I would fuck you.
Violet - I would date you.
Aqua - I could stay on your blog for hours.
Lavender - You are my tumblr crush.
Orange - I want to get to know you.
Tangerine - We have a lot in common.
Amber - I wish you would notice me.
Cream - I don’t talk to you but I really love your blog.
Beige - I don’t know you at all.
Yellow - I don’t like your blog.
Green - I don’t like you.
Olive - I think you are unattractive.
Brown - I hate you.
Grey - You scare me.
Black - Delete your tumblr.

Send A Color To My Inbox

Deep Red - I’m in love with you.
Red - I love you.
Pink - I think you’re cute.
Blue - You’re amazing.
Rose - You’re pretty
Purple - You’re hot.
Plum - I would fuck you.
Violet - I would date you.
Aqua - I could stay on your blog for hours.
Lavender - You are my tumblr crush.
Orange - I want to get to know you.
Tangerine - We have a lot in common.
Amber - I wish you would notice me.
Cream - I don’t talk to you but I really love your blog.
Beige - I don’t know you at all.
Yellow - I don’t like your blog.
Green - I don’t like you.
Olive - I think you are unattractive.
Brown - I hate you.
Grey - You scare me.
Black - Delete your tumblr.
White - Kik??

anonymous asked:

could you maybe do some jeremy heere x reader headcannons ???

- Jeremy asks you out by airdropping you a really dumb meme in the middle of class.

- The meme says ‘Roses are red, butter is yellow. I don’t know how this meme works. Date me, please.’

- You try your hardest to not burst out laughing, and you notice Jeremy blushing real hard at his desk. You accept the airdrop and Jeremy looks really surprised.

- You send him a text saying ‘YES!’ He reads it and just freaks out.

- He takes you out to this cute little Italian restaurant near his house for your first date, and you think it’s absolutely adorable. (You think he’s absolutely adorable)

- After dinner you go back to his house, and you meet the infamous Mr Heere.

- He’s just really proud his son actually managed to get a date, and he just starts telling embarrassing stories about Jeremy.

- Jeremy is mortified, but you think it’s cute. You then go up to Jeremy’s room (the door stays open, per Mr Heere’s request) and just chat for at least an hour, maybe two.

- By like 10, you tell Jeremy that you have to go home. He immediately offers to walk you home, bc you live pretty close to him.

- You walk home together, and you actually hold Jeremy’s hand. He’s freaking out about it because ‘oh my god, a cute girl is holding my hand. Holy crap, holy crap.’

- By the time you’re at your house, Jeremy has slightly calmed down. He awkwardly waves goodbye to you, and you respond with a slightly less awkward wave.

- Just as he’s about to walk away, you grab the collar of his shirt and kiss him. Jeremy’s mind just goes into total shut down mode, because MY GOD YOU’RE KISSING HIM! Y/N Y/L/N IS KISSING HIM.

- He texts Michael every detail when he gets home.

BTS Scenario: Your Birthday~

Back with another reaction! I hope you like this! If it’s your birthday today, happy birthday :)

Masterlist


♡ Kim Seokjin

Originally posted by bloggingbangtan

You wake up to the familiar aroma making your mouth water. “I wonder what Jinnie is doing so early?” You lazily get up the soft bed you wished to stay on forever and tiptoe to the kitchen. 

Jin was standing in front of the stove shirtless with an apron, shorts and wearing his soft slippers. He hummed to a tune that was playing from the radio. You quietly wrap your arms around his shoulders shocking him. “Y/N? Darn it you ruined the surprise! I was going to make you breakfast in bed!” He pouted leaving the spatula on the table as he turned to you. “Here try some. Say ahh” He spoon feeds you a bit of the food which tasted amazingly delicious.

“Y/N where’s your other sock? Gosh you’re so cute.” He chuckles at your carelessness leaning in for a kiss. He coos in your ear, “Tonight, we’re going to watch an old romantic movie and I’ll be making you you’re favorite dishes. It’s going to be so fun and just wait until bedtime..” You blush at his alluring words, “Other than that happy birthday Y/N.” 

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Bubble Bath

Request: don’t know if requests are still open, if not ignore this but I was hoping you could write something where Wally and the reader sharing a bath and the reader is being all flustered cause they never shared a bath with anyone before so Wally comforts them, holding them close and such. I need more Wally in my life and with lots of fluff please

@whovianayesha @too-many-fandoms666 @jadedhillon @melyaliz (do you want me to tag you in stuff? I remember you had mentioned it once:D)


The intense and sudden knock on your bathroom made your heart skip a beat. You of course knew who it must be. Wally was the only person who had access this far in your apartment.


“Come in Wally!”


The redhead poked his head through the door opening amd looked at you with a huge grin. In no time he was in the foggy bathroom only in his underwear.


“Can I join you?” He said with an even bigger grin. You felt your body shiver as you sank deeper into the water. Hesitantly you nodded and sank even deeper. Your head turned to the other direction and your eyes snapped closed in deep embarrassment. Words left your mouth in stutters while the heat on your cheeks was unbearable.


“W-Wally, I’ve nev-never shared a bath with anyone”


Wally looked at you with such adoration that made your heart warm up.


“Oh babe, its fine. It will sooth the heck out of you, you’ll see. And I won’t try anything funny, I swear!” He said and threw his hands in the air with the biggest smile he could muster.


“Okay” you smiled back, sweetly and swifted to make more room for him all the while he took off his underwear. Soon, you were welcoming him in the tub.


“weeeheeee” Wally squealed the moment he got in the warm waters of your tub and wrapped himself clingingly around you. He nuzzled his nose on your back as he pecked your back and worked his hands on your tensed shoulders.


You could feel slow and deep moans of satisfaction and relaxation coming out of the depths of your chest and throat. Whatever relaxing technique this was it was hella working on you.


“OH HEY IS THAT A RUBBER DUCK?” Wally squealed again, causing you to jump in fear in result, as he spotted the yellow duck near your shampoo. He immediately rose up, grabbed it and sat as to face you.


“I LOOOVEEE THEM SO MUCH!”


“Aw Wally, I swear you’re so cute sometimes” you whispered and teacher his jawline with the tips of your fingers. Oh, how much did you love it when Wally was being childish. Laughter emitted from your mouth as you threw bubbles on him, splattering his face.


“This is war” he pouted and started attacking you with the rubber duck.

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I hope you guys liked this!

Imagine: Killian sending you cute but bad poetry (Drabble)

Written by Admin Maisie~

‘What the…?’ You thought to yourself as you picked up the single red rose that lay on the floor outside of your door. It only took you a moment to realise who had sent you such a lovely gift and you couldn’t help but smile at the gesture.

“Oh Killian…” You sighed and brought the flower to your nose, inhaling it’s sweet scent. That’s when you noticed the other item that lay at your doorstep. A brownish, yellow envelope that upon closer inspection appeared to have name lovingly written in ink on the front.

You picked it up and opened it with great interest as you wondered what else your Pirate could have sent you.

My beautiful (Y/N)

Rum is red,

The Sea is blue.

I’m not much of a Poet,

But I know I love you

Killian

You felt yourself blush as you giggled and grinned like the lovesick fool that you were.

He may not have been a poet, but he was words still warmed your heart.

True love… It truly was a funny thing.

cluelesslester  asked:

flower shop au?

Yellow Roses Pt. 1 of 6

Summary: Dan has a wife who just loves the bouquets of flowers he keeps getting for her. Unfortunately, she doesn’t know about the attractive florist who sends hidden messages with each bouquet that her husband might just be falling for.

Length: 1.7k words

Theme: historical, flower shop au, forbidden love, language of flowers

Daniel had never been prouder than on his wedding day.

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Flowers

Summary: You come into Harry’s flower shop with an odd request, he helps you out anyways. 

Warnings: Cursing? It’s fluffy

Requested: No. I have requests, I just suck at keeping up with them. Sorry :(

Based off of this prompt. 


“We’ve been married fifty years now.” The old man across from Harry smiles as he flips through the book of bouquets Harry can make. “I fall in love with her more and more everyday, you got something for that?”

Harry smiles kindly, “Not in that book, but I can make you a personal one.”

“You sure?” The man asks skeptically, looking around the small flower shop.

“Positive.” Harry nods, getting up from the stool behind and counter and making his way around. “You wait here, I’ll be back with a few flowers.”

The man nods and Harry smiles as he begins dancing around the store, picking up the flowers he needs for the bouquet.

It takes him almost an hour to make the entire bouquet, but the man lights up when he sees it and Harry lets out a relieved breath.

“I have several flowers for you,” Harry starts placing it in front of the man. “First, we have some tulips which mean declaration of love or perfect love. Along with those we have a few some stocks,” Harry points to the flower, “Which can mean happy life and bonds of affection.”

The man smiles brightly as Harry continues, “Then there’s some red carnations which stands for love.” Harry hands the small bouquet over to the man, who takes it happily.

“This is perfect. How much?” Harry charges him for the price of premade bouquet, deciding he liked the man too much to charge him the price of a personal bouquet.

Harry can’t help but wish he had somebody he cared about as much as this man did for his wife. Then, as Harry cashes the man out, he notices you outside looking at the few flowers he has planted there with an angry look.

“Thank you, have a good day.” Harry smiles as the man leaves the store. He watches as you run your hand over the petals of the flowers before looking up.

The two of you make eye contact and Harry’s breath stutters from your intense gaze.

Why did you look so angry?

He looks away, busying himself with returning the book of bouquets to its place and cleaning up any fallen flowers or stems.

“How do you passive-agressivley say fuck you in a flower?” The bells chimes above you and Harry stares at you for a moment, taken aback by the odd request. 

You raise your eyebrow in question, waving a twenty dollar bill. He walks towards the counter, motioning you to follow.

“Well?” You ask as he quietly dumps the stems in the trash next to his stool, still not saying anything.

Harry smiles at you, “There’s no flower that specifically means ‘fuck you’.” You falter, your eyes falling to the counter.

“But, I think I have something that could work.” Harry laughs and you crack a smile, he was cute.

He disappears to the back and you busy yourself with looking around the shop. It was incredibly well kept, flowers organized by type then color.

You hear a crash in the back, which makes you jump before you hear Harry mutter a few curses as he comes out of the door.

“Yellow carnations.” He smiles brightly, laying the bouquet on the counter.

You laugh as he stares at you expectantly, “What do they mean?”

“Oh! Yeah,” He looks down and you notice a slight blush on his cheeks, “They mean disdain, rejection and disappointment. Basically-”

“Fuck you in a nice way.” You smirk playfully as he nods, a proud shine to his eyes.

“How much?” You question, picking the flowers up. He shakes his head, “It sounds like you had a rough day, on the house.”

“You don’t have to do that.” You frown, looking at the prices board behind him before an idea pops into your head.

“At least let me pay you back,” He begins to shake his head, but you raise your hand. “Dinner, tonight?”

He stares at you, “What? You’re cute, I’m cute. We would make a pretty cute couple.”

Harry laughs before nodding, “Yeah, okay. Want to meet here? I close at seven.”

You nod, taking a pen from the counter and some paper jotting your number down. “I’ll see you tonight.” You smirk, taking the flowers and darting out of the shop.

The date goes great, Harry brings you thornless roses. He also learns the yellow carnations were a goodbye gift for your co-worker, who had been a huge dick since he started working there and you were glad to see go.

(And a few years later your wedding bouquet, handmade by Harry, has a single red rose surrounded by white chrysanthemums.)


I used this amazing list for the flower meanings. School starts for me tomorrow, which means I’ll either post more because I’m avoiding responsibility and writing Harry instead or you’ll only see me reblog for months on end. 

I wish I was one of those accounts that wrote and wrote and was amazing, but I struggle with getting things the way i want and end up getting angry or giving up. Please be patient, I try. 

As always, thank you for reading and enjoy your day!

Mine / Chapter 4

Music blasted in Baekhyun’s ears from the headphones as he scrolled through his music playlist on his phone. He checked the time again and sighed, wondering what the hell was taking you so long.

A small smile formed on his face, thinking about the last few days he spent with just the two of you together. Going out to cafes drinking coffee, playing in the woods, watching you smile at everything he did just to see it on your face.

He got a whiff of the scent he was waiting for as he whipped his head to the side to look down the road you were on, knowing the wolf inside of him was wagging its tail happily.

 Except the smile on his face quickly turned into a frown as he watched you walk down the road with a stranger by your side. A growl rumbled deep in his chest by the sight of a male next to you, laughing with you as you both walked down the street together. He wore the same school uniform as you did, his backpack slung on one side of his shoulder.

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Heith Week 2k17
Day 6; July 20th - colours
Also on my AO3
Will be queuing all my days since I’ll be working too much to post all my fics but all the chapters will be posted on my AO3 as well because I might end up forgetting!!

“You’re the apple of my eye, Keith.”

“You’re like the sun; you brighten my life up so much.”

“You’re like a chili pepper; hot.” Hunk retorts, which makes Keith’s face go red. “Ha, and red’s a really nice look on you. It suits you well.”

“That’s not fair! You said two!” Keith playfully slaps him, huffing. “..Yellow is the colour of bees. Bees make honey. You’re sweeter than honey.. honey?” Keith slowly says this while raising his hands, trying to do finger guns. “I’m not good at this..”

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Leave a color in my ask

Deep Red - I’m in love with you. 
Red - I love you. 

Pink - I think you’re cute.
Blue - You’re amazing.
Rose - You’re pretty.
Purple - You’re hot.
Violet - I would date you.
Aqua - I could stay on your blog for hours.
Lavender - You are my Tumblr crush.
Orange - I want to get to know you.
Tangerine - We have a lot in common.
Amber - I wish you would notice me.
Cream - I don’t talk to you but I really love your blog.
Beige - I don’t know you at all.
Yellow - I don’t like your blog.
Green - I don’t like you.
Olive - I think you are unattractive.
Brown - I hate you.
Grey - You scare me.
Black - Delete your Tumblr.

Our Drawing Prompts

Since the thing we share above all is art, we made lists of monthly drawing prompts to occupy half our year. So far we haven’t finished a whole month, but we’ll get better with practice, right? If you want to practice with us, you’re more than welcome to do so. Just tag us, luminouscake, and the month you’re participating, so we can see your work and have fun. In the meantime, we’ll do the same.


Faebruary

  1. Marigold
  2. Hyacinth
  3. Peony
  4. Clover
  5. Sunflower
  6. Lilly
  7. Rose
  8. Dawn
  9. Noon
  10. Dusk
  11. Night
  12. Twilight
  13. Sunset
  14. Sunrise
  15. Water
  16. Fire
  17. Forest
  18. Rainbow/Light
  19. Weather
  20. Evil
  21. Knowledge
  22. Apple
  23. Tomato
  24. Broccoli
  25. Banana/Strawberry
  26. Oranges
  27. Mango
  28. Asparagus
  29. (Fairysona)


Martch

  1. Self Portrait
  2. Laughter
  3. Rage
  4. Crying
  5. Ponytail(s)
  6. Curls
  7. Straight Hair
  8. Braids
  9. Hands
  10. Feet
  11. Arms
  12. Legs
  13. Torso
  14. Upper-Body
  15. Full Body
  16. Shirts
  17. Pants
  18. Skirts
  19. Dresses
  20. Jackets
  21. Hats
  22. Shoes
  23. A Cute Outfit
  24. An OC
  25. Your Room
  26. View out Window
  27. Birdseye View
  28. Wormseye View
  29. Nature Landscape
  30. City Landscape
  31. A Complete Scene

Mermay

  1. Red
  2. Orange
  3. Yellow
  4. Green
  5. Blue
  6. Purple
  7. Pink
  8. Favorite Color(s)
  9. Mesoamerican
  10. African Tribes
  11. East Asia
  12. Victorian
  13. Polynesian
  14. Scandinavian
  15. Modern
  16. Fantasy
  17. Coral Reef
  18. Jelly(fish)
  19. Kelp Forest
  20. Angelfish
  21. Swamp
  22. Red Lionfish
  23. Arctic Ocean
  24. Literal Catfish
  25. Warrior
  26. Cook
  27. Packrat
  28. Lookout
  29. Siren
  30. Dancer
  31. Mersona

 

Julycanthropy

Draw Humanoid Version of a(n):

  1. Wolf
  2. Moon
  3. Clock
  4. (Fancy) Ring
  5. Crow
  6. Deer
  7. Headphones
  8. Chameleon
  9. Peacock
  10. Rainbow
  11. Flower
  12. Toad/Frog
  13. Salamander
  14. Cloud
  15. Rock
  16. Star
  17. Bunny
  18. Mouse
  19. Fruit
  20. Pig
  21. Owl
  22. Pillow
  23. Sheep
  24. Weapon
  25. Snake
  26. Cat
  27. Musical Instrument
  28. Hyena
  29. Bear
  30. Element
  31. Humming Bird

Witchtober

  1. Witchsona
  2. Familiar
  3. Book of Shadows
  4. Oracle
  5. Crystals
  6. Witch’s Hat
  7. Modern Witch
  8. Mythological Witch
  9. Familiar
  10. Potions
  11. Alchemist
  12. Spells
  13. Cauldron
  14. Shaman
  15. Wicked Witch
  16. Familiar
  17. Plants/Ingredients
  18. Apprentice
  19. Altar
  20. Broom
  21. Sea Witch
  22. Tech Witch
  23. Familiar
  24. Wand
  25. Necromancer
  26. Workspace
  27. Athame
  28. Druid
  29. Goddess of Magic
  30. Familiar
  31. Witchsona


Huecember

  1. Warm Colors
  2. Cold Colors
  3. Primary Colors
  4. Secondary Colors
  5. Tertiary Colors
  6. Complementary Colors
  7. Split-Complementary
  8. Analogous Colors
  9. Near-Neutral Colors
  10. High Contrast
  11. Achromatic Colors
  12. Monochromatic
  13. Red
  14. Orange
  15. Yellow
  16. Green
  17. Blue
  18. Purple
  19. Pink
  20. Rainbow
  21. Favorite Color(s)
  22. Random Colors
  23. Overlay Colors
  24. Christmas Colors
  25. Christmas Colors
  26. Christmas Colors
  27. Three Colors
  28. Five Colors
  29. Ten Colors
  30. Nature Palette
  31. Gold and Sparkles

justphantastic  asked:

Deep Red, Red, Pink, Blue, Rose, Purple, Plum, Violet, Aqua, Lavender, Orange, Tangerine, Amber, Cream, Beige, Yellow, Green, Olive, Brown, Grey, and Black ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

Deep Red - I’m in love with you.
Red - I love you.
Pink - I think you’re cute.
Blue - You’re amazing.
Rose - You’re pretty
Purple - You’re hot.
Plum - I would fuck you.
Violet - I would date you.
Aqua - I could stay on your blog for hours.
Lavender - You are my tumblr crush.
Orange - I want to get to know you.
Tangerine - We have a lot in common.
Amber - I wish you would notice me.
Cream - I don’t talk to you but I really love your blog.
Beige - I don’t know you at all.
Yellow - I don’t like your blog.
Green - I don’t like you.
Olive - I think you are unattractive.
Brown - I hate you.
Grey - You scare me.
Black - Delete your tumblr

:)))))))))

dantartica  asked:

Deep Red, Red, Pink, Blue, Rose, Purple, Plum, Violet, Aqua, Lavender, Orange, Tangerine, Amber, Cream, Beige, Yellow, Green, Olive, Brown, Grey, and Black :))))

Deep Red - I’m in love with you.
Red - I love you.
Pink - I think you’re cute.
Blue - You’re amazing.
Rose - You’re pretty
Purple - You’re hot.
Plum - I would fuck you.
Violet - I would date you.
Aqua - I could stay on your blog for hours.
Lavender - You are my tumblr crush.
Orange - I want to get to know you.
Tangerine - We have a lot in common.
Amber - I wish you would notice me.
Cream - I don’t talk to you but I really love your blog.
Beige - I don’t know you at all.
Yellow - I don’t like your blog.
Green - I don’t like you.
Olive - I think you are unattractive.
Brown - I hate you.
Grey - You scare me.
Black - Delete your tumblr

How the fuck do I respond to this?

How you met Calum:

Coffee had always been your saviour first thing in a morning before your classes. You hated it until you realised that it had magical powers that helped you finish essays at 3am. Although your classes had officially finished for the summer, you hadn’t managed to break the habit.

You smiled at the barista. “I’ll have a large Americano please.”

“What name?”

You told her yours and she told you the price. You reached into your pocket, expecting to find your purse. But you didn’t. You patted your pockets and hunted through your bag frantically. Shit. You must have left it at your parents’ house that morning.

“Let me get this,” the guy behind you said.

You reluctantly accepted his offer and thanked him. The coffees were quick to arrive and you mixed in your usual milk with two sugars.

“You must have had a hectic morning,” the stranger said.

You nodded as you breathed in the rich smell of the coffee.

“Do you want to talk about it? I hear talking to a stranger helps.”

You weighed up your options. It was either you went home and faced the music or sat in a coffee shop with a very attractive stranger who bought you coffee. You gestured to the seats and he eagerly followed you to them. Once you had settled, he waited for you to start talking.

“My sister’s getting married this Saturday and she nearly screamed the house down this morning because she found out I’d supposedly forgotten about the dress fitting last week. So she’s out for my head and my mum is equally as unimpressed with me.”

He sipped his coffee and leaned forward onto the table.

“Why did you miss the appointment?” he asked.

“I had a doctor’s appointment at the same time, I was supposed to get Rose to change dress fitting but I forgot because I hate going to the doctor and I had a final deadline for my coursework.”

You sighed.

“I get it.” The stranger smiled at you. “It’s all piling up against you.”

“Exactly,” you agreed. “But I can’t say anything or Rose will say I’m trying to steal her thunder. She’s turned into a Bridezilla. She screamed at her maid of honour last week for drinking a chocolate milkshake.”

You noticed the guy had a cute smile; he laughed a little then lifted his cup.

“I suggest you go home with bags filled with chocolate and tell her you’re preparing for the wedding.”

“She’d either cry or rip my face off.” You took a mouthful from your cup. “I’m hoping for the latter. The bridesmaid dresses are awful. They’re bright yellow halter necks with full skirts. We’ll be walking targets for every bug outside.”

“They sound interesting. So have you rearranged the dressmaker?” he questioned.

You nodded and looked at your phone. “Rose is apparently sending me a new time.”

Message from Rose:

Rebooked the dress fitting, Mary is charging me extra for this! Be there at 10am or she can’t do the alterations by Saturday. Miss this and I swear I will divorce you as a sister! :) Love, Rosy.

You looked at the time. You were supposed to be there in five minutes.

“Shit,” you muttered.

“What’s wrong?”

“She’s only made it for 10am. The place is across town, I walked here. God, she’s going to kill me,” you fretted with your hand on your forehead.

The stranger stood up and checked his phone. “I can give you a ride there?”

You either accepted his offer or your sister was going to kill you on the basis of you ruining her wedding.

“You are my saviour!” you said.

“I do like to help a damsel in distress every now and again,” he replied.

You followed him out of the coffee shop and he took you to his parked car. You hesitated before getting in.

He frowned at you. “What’s wrong?”

“I don’t even know your name but I’m about to get in a car with you. You might be a murderer or something.”

“I’m Calum,” he informed you. “And I promise I’m not a murderer.”

You told him your name before adding, “And I’m not either.”

You climbed into the car and he drove to the address you gave him. You talked on the way to put yourself at ease.

“Tell me one thing about yourself,” you said.

“What?”

You saw he was confused. You’d always had this thing as a kid that if you knew one thing about a stranger, they wouldn’t be strangers anymore. It was a strange logic but it helped put you at ease.

“It helps me. It comforts me when I meet new people.”

He nodded but still looked slightly confused.

“I’m in a band with my mates, we’re trying to make it big one day,” he told you. “I play bass. What about you? I want your one thing.”

“Oh?” Nobody had ever asked you before. Usually they just left it in hope that you’d go away.

“Yeah, I want your one thing.”

You nod. “I write poems, songs and stuff. I don’t mention it to anybody because it’s a load of crap mostly.”

“I write songs too.”

He pulled up at the side of the road, outside of the dress shop and got out of the car.

“What are you doing?” you asked him.

“Coming with you to the appointment? I’m guessing you haven’t got a ride home.”

You shook your head. “My car’s in for a service.”

“I don’t mind waiting with you. I haven’t got band practise until later away.”

You smiled at him. “Thanks, Calum.”

“And I want to see how awful this dress really is.”

Send A Color To My Inbox

Deep Red - I’m in love with you.
Red - I love you.
Pink - I think you’re cute.
Blue - You’re amazing.
Rose - You’re pretty
Purple - You’re hot.
Plum - I would fuck you.
Violet - I would date you.
Aqua - I could stay on your blog for hours.
Lavender - You are my tumblr crush.
Orange - I want to get to know you.
Tangerine - We have a lot in common.
Amber - I wish you would notice me.
Cream - I don’t talk to you but I really love your blog.
Beige - I don’t know you at all.
Yellow - I don’t like your blog.
Green - I don’t like you.
Olive - I think you are unattractive.
Brown - I hate you.
Grey - You scare me.
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momswap is super cute but if you’re going to make steven rose’s kid instead of yellow diamond’s there is literally no reason not to give pearl jasper’s role, like, not in terms of being the muscle, I just want her wearing a shitty cape and being unimaginably gay while everyone else on the beach is weirded out

ROSE… WHY DO YOU LOOK LIKE THAT…… DON’T YOU REMEMBER ME?? ROSE WHAT HAPPENED TO YOUR BOOBS THEY’VE BEEN HAUNTING ME FOR THE LAST FIVE THOUSAND YEARS. YOUR HAIR USED TO BE SO NICE ROSE. IT SMELLED LIKE A FIELD OF A THOUSAND FLOWERS. ROSE WHY

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anonymous asked:

Sorry if this question was asked already! What is a good way to describe a new house for the main character, the one he's going to live in from now on? It's been a while since the last time I wrote a detailed description, so I'm not really sure how to not make it boring. It's pretty important for the story, and I'm stuck on it :\

When describing anything - a house, a person, etc. - one of the best things to keep in mind is not to try and describe every single detail. Instead, pick out a few key details that make that particular thing unique and use your “zoom lens” to focus in on those details. Drawing comparisons to other things that most people can use as a point of reference is also a good way to quickly create an atmosphere in your work. 

Ex: “The wallpaper in the living room was a faded yellow patterned with white roses. It brought to Claire’s mind her grandmother’s house, which had remained unchanged from the 1950s until her death. Even the white-washed bannister and the mirrors in their gilded gold frames, arranged side by side in the hall, brought back memories of that place.”

These three details - the wallpaper, the white-washed bannister, and the gilded gold mirrors - along with the comparison to her grandmother’s house are enough to bring to mind a very cute, small, old-fashioned house. 

So, basically, give your house a few key details (very large windows, an unusual paint scheme, plain brick facade, uneven stone facade, sleek metal fixtures, etc…) and “zoom in” on those to paint a clear picture in your readers’ minds.