wow i love colouring her hair

The Plan // Archie Andrews

Hi… me again sorry I have another angsty idea. Can you do an imagine where the reader is Veronica’s adopted sibling and she has a giant crush on Archie and Veronica knows it and the reader and Archie have been hanging out a lot just them and she thinks he likes her too but then the reader catches them kissing and she feels really betrayed and hurt and she won’t talk to either of them but then Archie like confesses his love for the reader in front of everyone during a football game or something.

Hey! Sorry this one was a little late but I’ve had it saved in my notes to do. But, here’s another Archie imagine. I’ll being having Cheryl and Veronica soon! 💕


‘Come on! Spill the beans lil sis!’ Veronica poked and prodded her few months younger sister, trying to provoke her to tell her who she had feelings for.

Y/N slapped her repeatedly playfully to keep her away from her. Y/N laughed, watching Veronica’s reaction to Y/N hitting her. 'I don’t like anyone and if I did I would certainly NOT tell you.’

'Oh, c'mon! Just admit it; you like Archibald Andrews.’

Y/N’s mouth dropped open, smacking her again. 'Say it louder please, I want him to know and completely embarrass myself.’ Y/N commented sarcastically, rolling her eyes.

'Oh, c'mon. I think it’s adorable.’

'Shut up.’

'No, because I’m right.’



'What are you two fighting about?’ Both girls turned their heads to see Archie, watching them in amusement.

'She’s pestering me, just like an older sister would.’ Y/N laughed, pushing Veronica away from her. She squinted at her, telling her to keep her mouth shut.

'I’ll save you from her since we’ve got to go study in the library, remember?’

'Oh yeah - I completely forgot!’ Y/N nodded, standing next to Archie. 'Catch you later sis!’ She smiled, waving and walking away with Archie.

The special thing about Veronica and Y/N about them being sisters is that they were by bond, not by blood.

Y/N was adopted into the Lodge family when she was younger after her parents sadly passed away in a fire, they made sure she escaped whilst a 9 year old Y/N watched her house burn down in flames. Hermoine and Hiram were family friends with her parents, taking no risks and adopting her straight away.

Veronica and Y/N grew a bond stronger than anything imagined. Veronica cared and watched out for her at all costs throughout their relationship, especially moving to a new town.

But, Y/N and Veronica managed to make friends with the same people, making it easier for Veronica to look out for Y/N.

'Archie - when did we plan to go study in the library?’ Y/N asked, walking beside the auburn haired boy.

Archie smirked mischievously, looking down at the Y/H/C haired coloured girl. 'We aren’t, I just wanted to get you away from Ronnie.’

'Wow, my hero.’ Y/N laughed that adorable laugh, Archie always loved it. It was like music to his ears.

'Hey - I did you a favour.’ He pointed out, pushing open the library door.

'Okay, I’ll let you off just this once.’

Y/N always attempted to be coy with Archie, trying her best to keep her emotions and feelings under wraps, with the fear of being hurt. She was already anxious enough with Ronnie knowing, she’d probably never leave the house if the likes of Cheryl found out, that would be a recipe for disaster.

'Right, well, since you’ve put us in this predicament, we’re actually going to study.’

'Oh, c'mon. What about the snacks? We always do that on our free period?’ Y/N rolled her eyes at the complaining teenager, opening her back and throwing a packet of skittles at him. He fumbled before catching it, glaring at Y/N playfully.

'You’re lucky I caught it.’

'You can eat the orange ones, it’ll help your hair stay the way it is.’

Archie snorted, shaking his head at the girl he sat next to, popping a skittle in his mouth as they began to study.


It was almost the end of the day and Veronica had a plan. Now, usually her plans worked, but, sometimes when she got to sure of herself, the plan would fall through. She finally found the auburn hair she’d been looking for, tapping him on the shoulder.

Archie spun around, seeing the raven haired girl smiling at him.

'Archie, can we talk? In private?’ Archie smiled and nodded, following her into the vacant classroom. He shut the door behind him, confused as to why he was in here.

'Ronnie, what’s going on?’ Archie asked, frowning in confusion.

'What do you mean?’ Her tone of voice changed, almost seducing. She took a few steps forward closer towards him, making him take a few more back.

'You’ve…you’ve never acted like this before, what are you doing?’

'Don’t you see it, Archikins? We were made for each other.’ Veronica was now so close to his face, he could feel her breath fanning his face. 'Just accept it.’

Meanwhile, Y/N was walking past, since Ronnie wanted to speak to her about something to do with home. She was confused. Ronnie was supposed to be here by now, where was she?

Y/N only simply turned her head before she saw her sister locking lips with the guy she’d liked since she first moved here. Y/N felt her face drop and emotions starting to show, looking around in the crowded hallway, she hopped no one was looking.

She didn’t even realise until Archie’s eyes widened at her that he’d been caught and he’d seen Y/N’s broken facial expression.

Y/N made a sprint for the girls bathroom, hiding away from her sister that betrayed her and the boy she loved and thought loved her in return. She put her hand over her mouth, trying to keep quiet in the stall she’d locked herself in, letting the tears fall freely.

Meanwhile, Archie had pushed Veronica away, glaring at his friend. 'Why did you do that, Ronnie?’

'What do you mean?’ Ronnie felt bad for hurting her sister, but she needed to know for her sake.

'I like Y/N, a lot actually and you’ve now ruined any chance that I have with her. I’ve never cared for someone as much as her and I was planning to finally confess my feelings for her, now I’ve completely ruined.’ Archie was furious, his face almost turning red like his hair.

'That’s what I wanted to hear.’ Ronnie smirked, standing back. Archie turned his head back to her, frowning in confusion. 'I knew you had feelings for her, I just wanted to see if you were good enough for her.’

'By what? Making out with me?’

'By seeing your reaction to me doing it. You’re mad, it worked. Now, for the next step in my plan; winning her back in the best way possible.’

'Winning her back? I wouldn’t have to do it if you didn’t kiss me!’ Archie exclaimed.

'Trust me, Arch. You have to make Y/N feel special and a big gesture is the way to go and I know exactly how to do it.’


'Y/N, come out of the stall, please?’ Betty pleaded, knocking on the door.

Y/N sniffled, wiping her nose with the cheap toilet paper in her hand. 'No. I can’t face the world.’

'Y/N, no one else saw it.’ Kevin reassured.

'Kevin, you’re not suppose to be in here and I don’t care, they would’ve heard about it. Why would she do that? She knew I liked him!’

'We all did,’ Kev said, Betty glaring at him. They found out about Ronnie’s plan before it happen, knowing it would cause Y/N to be hurt. 'But, I’m sure there’s something we don’t know.’

'She kissed Archie…I’m not going to the game tonight.’

'Yes you are.’ Betty cut her off. 'You are a strong, independent woman and you don’t need a man in your life. You’ve got this. Don’t let them ruin your fun and social outings.’

Y/N unlocked the door, slowly pulling it open. Betty and Kevin gave their friend a sympathetic look, her make up completely smudged, her face red and her eyes puffy. Y/N walked over to the sink, turning on the tap to try and fix her face as much as possible.

'Fine,’ she finally spoke up, 'I’ll go to the game.’


Y/N regretted this whole idea of going now, she absolutely hated being here and watching a game standing next to Jughead, who couldn’t care less about this sport and looking at the guy who made out with her sister.

'Why don’t you just go talk to him about it?’ Jughead suggested. She turned, frowning and glaring at him. He put his hands up in surrender, knowing he’d only made her more annoyed as the whistle blew, the game beginning again.

'Where the hell is Kevin? - I thought he’d be here, since Betty and she who shall not be named are cheerleaders.’ Y/N asked, looking around for them. Jughead knew they had a plan, whether it actually worked was a different story.

Archie was planning to announce his feelings at half time to Y/N, hoping she’ll give him a chance and forgive Ronnie for trying to be a protective sister.

Archie began the play again, the whole school starting to cheer his name in sync, Y/N beginning to feel like a sitting duck. She looked at the students and the cheerleaders who shouted his name, loud and proud.

Y/N felt out of place, she began to feel maybe Archie could do better, being a football star and a musician, he could do better and she was slowly starting to see it.

'Jug…I’m gonna go, okay?’ Y/ N gave him a half smile, standing up from her seat in the stands.

'Are you sure?’ Jughead attempted to not look panicked, trying to keep Y/N from leaving before half time.

'Yeah…I - I can’t do this, I’m sorry.’ She apologised, walking away from her worried friend.

Jughead messaged Betty, letting her know that Y/N was leaving now and Archie needed to do something quickly before he lost his chance.

Archie had been keeping an eye on her the entire game, stopped running completely to watch the love of his life leaving him.

'No…she can’t.’ He mumbled to himself, sprinting off the field, causing everyone to frown and call out in confusion. The coach screamed at him, asking him what the hell he was doing, but Archie didn’t answer nor care.

Y/N didn’t even realise she was the centre of attention for everyone, watching Archie run up the bleacher steps to stop Y/N from exiting.

Y/N looked up, shocked to see Archie standing in front of her, helmet off and sweat glistening on his forehead.

'Archie - what the hell…’

'No, listen to me.’ Archie cut Y/N off, wanting to tell her everything. 'I know Veronica kissed me, but I found out why; because she wanted to know how I’d react to a kiss from someone else, seeing if I was faithful. I then yelled at her and told her she screwed up every chance that I had with you because I love you and I can’t live without-’

'Wait - hold up; what did you just say?’ Y/N asked, feeling her eyes glisten with tears. Archie stopped mid rambling, looking into Y/N’s Y/E/C eyes. He showed a small smile, looking down at his feet.

'I - I love you.’

Everyone around them awed, watching the two young lovers. It was almost an episode from “The Days of Our Lives”.

'R-really?’ Y/N stuttered, stepping down more step, making her and Archie closer together. 'But, what about Ronnie-’

'She did this so I could admit my feelings to you.’ Archie explained. 'I love you and I want you.’ He repeated. Y/N smiled, but it soon fell.

'How can I trust you?’

Archie but his lip, cupping Y/N’s cheek before he leaned in, kissing her after so long of waiting.

Y/N felt like the breath had been taken out of her. The crowd cheered behind them, neither knowing if it was for the game that played behind them or them finally kissing, but, neither of them cared.

Archie pulled away, smiling at Y/N. Thunder echoed off in the sky, signalling it was going to rain. Y/N looked up to the sky laughing.

'Okay, you’ve proved it. But please, no more kissing my sister…or anyone else. How about if we have something on our minds we tell each other?’

Archie chuckled, nodding. 'That sounds good.’

Y/N felt the first drop on her cheek, smiling. 'Oh and Archie, I love you.’ She looked back at Archie, grabbing his face and pulling him in for another kiss, the rain beginning to pelt down on them.

But there was no care in the world when Y/N and Archie kissed each other. Jughead shook his head, chuckling at his friends.

Betty and Ronnie watched from their position on the field, giving each other a high five to finally have two people who loved each other together.

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coco oil disaster reporting: I'm okay! thank you all for the care! my hair is still kinda funny from all washing but it looks okay now. I'd ask for RFA+3 react @ MC messing up her hair (dyeing/haircut), maybe put this in your queue? thank you loves!

I’m actually really glad to hear that your hair is doing better and tbh I was talking to myself (don’t judge) about my hair and started to wonder about yours the other day (wow that’s probably creepy im sorry) so I’m glad I finally got to your request ^^;; ~Admin 404


-He’s probably the one who helps you mess up your hair?

-MC! He dyes his hair! He can totally help you dye yours!



-Cries with you when you see the results


-He finds a beauty club on campus and joins, hoping it’ll help him figure out how to fix your hair

-You won’t let him near your hair anymore, at all. He has to pat your back when he’s consoling you for weeks afterwards because you’re very serious about not letting him touch

-Begs to go with you to the beauty parlor to watch them fix it though!

-Literally praises your hair 27 times a day once it’s actually the colour you wanted, because you look so good!!! He tries to tell you that you were beautiful before but the glare you give him makes him hold his tongue

-You considered messing with his hair the next time he did it

-But realized that would be tERRIBLE and you weren’t sure you could deal with the poor baby’s crying poor bby ;A;


-You were just… simply getting ready for a night out with your boyfriend

-You couldn’t just go out in some comfortable clothes, nnooo

-You decided you had to dress up- jewelry, makeup, hair, the works


-So when you attempted to curl a piece of your hair and attempt to simultaneously talk to Zen, you thought ‘Hey, it’s easy, I can do this’

-You were wrong

-Did you know you could set the curling iron too high? No, of course you didn’t, because you didn’t read the instructions

-’Oh no,’ you thought, ‘I know how to curl my hair. I don’t need this. What’s it gonna say? Step one: curl your fucking hair?’


-Because that curl? Completely burnt off

-You now have a missing chunk of hair and the house smells like burning hair and no amount of candles can cover it

-Trust me, Zen tried. After over-reacting and practically dropping to the floor, mourning the lost chunk of hair

-Who’s more upset, you or Zen?

-You’re crying, he’s crying, everyone is crying up in this house

-He tries his best to try and help you hide it

-Luckily for you, it’s in a spot that it can be easily blended in until you decide what to do to fix it

-So he helps to style your hair in a different way until then!

-Always coming home with adorable hair accessories to mix up your hairstyle!

-And when you’re upset, he’s always there for hours at a time telling you how amazing and beautiful he thinks you are, and refuses to stop his speech until he knows you’ve forgotten all about your hair disaster (at least for the moment)

- seriously has to buy like 20 more candles to help the burnt smell in the house


-You just wanted to do a nice, relaxing, hair mask while you took a hot bath

-Did you buy a premade one at the store? No no of course not

-Your Pintrest loving ass had to make a homemade one




-Hours upon hours you’ve spent washing your hair and you just. Couldn’t. Get. It. Out.

-So when Jaehee came home and heard the water running she was obviously concerned because??? You texted her like a million hours ago that you were going to take a bath

-Did something happen to you??? Were you hurt??? OR WORSE???

-*Judo kicks down the door*

-Sees you just sitting in the bathtub, running water over your head, quietly sobbing

-*Mother Jaehee instincts kicking in*

-You explain what happened and she just laughs at you??? Like stOP LAUGHING MY HAIR’S A MESS

-She spends the rest of the night helping you strip your hair of the terrible mask you attempted, doesn’t stop until she knows your hair is gonna be okay

- that and she doesnt want that gross oil feeling all up on the pillows mc, keep it away from her at all costs


-”Why in the world did you attempt to cut your bangs yourself?? I have a hairdresser. Why didn’t you just make an appointment”

-You sat in the middle of the bathroom floor in defeat, a large chunk missing from your bangs, where you’ve been sitting for hours, crying on and off

-He stares at your hair for a good while, without saying a word. He’s trying to assess the damage, not judging you, stop crying MC

- mc, he has money, JuJu can fix this for you

-Bang extensions? Bang extensions.

-At least until your actual bangs grow out and you can style them

-He always tells you how beautiful you look, no matter what

-If he could, he’d fix it himself, but he knows that he’d just make it worse so he let the professionals handle it

-But he is a little…mothering? Always hovering and running around both you and the hairdresser

-Loves showering you with compliments no matter what your hair looks like, but he hides all the scissors from you. No joke. You can’t do any crafts without someone having to get you scissors. They check up on you every now and then. juST LET ME CRAFT, JUMIN, PLEASE

-You once threatened to cut Elly’s fur if he didn’t stop hiding the scissors

-But all that did was make sure that you only got safety scissors and a designated scissor handler daMMIT JUMIN


-You wanted to go for just a little trim of your split ends!

-The love of your life just wanted to scare you a little bit without realizing you were a little busy!

-Cue the fact that you now have a chunk of hair missing. What was once flowing, long hair is now as short as Jaehee’s. Only in one spot. Just one.


-He told you he loved it, you can just be unique with one spot shorter than the rest!

-”It’s a fashion statement, MC! It’s fabulous!”

- im gonna shove this fucking “fabulous” pair of scissors up your aSS SAEYOUNG WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU

-Runs away from you and your fury, scissors in hand.

-He comes back later, plopping one of his wigs on top of your head, kissing your cheek in apology

-Promises to get you an appointment with one of the best hairdressers! He’s gonna get this fixed!

- news flash, the hairdresser is him in disguise. He actually did a fantastic job at fixing your hair

-He’s so cute though! After he gives you an adorable (and flattering) new hairstyle, he can’t stop taking pictures of you??

-The group chat is spammed with candids of you and everyone else thinks it’s absolutely adorable! They all love your haircut too <3


-Okay but he’s the one who fucked up your hair

-How was he supposed to know just how much coconut oil was supposed to go in your hair? He’s never done it

-’The more oil, the more it’ll smell like coconut, right?’ is what he thought to himself

-Smh this asshole was just thinking of himself- he wanted to spoon you and just lose himself in a sweet coconut scent

-”Here, you said you wanted to try a hair mask thing, right? I researched and found that coconut oil helps… I got you some! Let’s go shower”

-Like hell yeah I’ll go shower with you Jihyun, who would turn that down??

-But now you regret it. You regret it and you wanna pour the rest of the bottle over his head

-Obviously he’s apologizing like crazy

-Sounds like he’s on the verge of tears and you can see the guilt splattered across his face


-He’s calling everyone he knows, looking all over the internet, anything he can do to help your hair

-Even calling some famous hairdressers he’s met overseas

-*Lays napkin on your head* “Sit with this on MC, maybe it’ll soak some of it up”

-Like clockwork, he’s changing the napkins on your head

-Well he got what he wanted- your hair smells like coconut. So does your whole bathroom. And house. And everywhere you go. He can pick you out of a crowd by following the coconut smell


-Also does his own hair

-Refused to help you dye your own because??? He’s not taking responsibility if something goes wrong

-He should have knocked on wood because…. You fucked up. Real bad.


-You MCFucked up(™)

-He walked into the room as you stared in disbelief that your hair was dry, coarse, and just all around dead

-What did he do? Stared blankly, finger-gunned, and walked out of the room. whAT THE FUCK SAERAN GET BACK HERE AND CONSOLE ME

-He sat in the bathroom while you dyed it *insert whatever colour you want here* hoping maybe the dye would bring it a little life?

-It Did Not.

-He bought you a few different hair masks and damage repair shampoos hoping it would help, and help stop your crying

-You made him promise to help you with your hair the next time you decide to do it. He agreed because jesus christ MC why would you do this to yourself okay but??? This whole part vof the hc is literally what i did when i first bleached my hair ;A;

-Seriously though, he helped no matter what you wanted to do from then on. You wanted to retouch the colour? He’s helping. You wanna change the colour? Also helping. You want it to go back to a normal colour? HelPING.

-Literally always on the internet looking at different articles on how to help repair hair damage, how to keep it healthy, different products you could use, he is not gonna let you do that again because??? He loves your hair and actually felt terrible when you cried about it


It’s always the arms that make the corners of Lena’s mouth turn into a smirk. From their first meeting, they bulged through her button up shirt begging to be released into a sleeveless top. Other than Kara’s kind eyes and priceless smile, the biceps were probably her favorite feature.

It hadn’t taken her long to figure out the two were the same person, Kara and Supergirl. By putting her hair into a formal ponytail and hiding those baby blues, Kara Danvers wasn’t fooling anyone, especially Lena. She was such a good actress though, pretending as if this heroine was some great mystery woman where in fact, she was jut an adorable, bumbling journalist trying to get her feet wet.

Lena chuckled to herself when she came though the doorway, announcing herself with some new story she was writing. This would be a good time to see her squirm. Just a tiny bit. “Your arms look good today. Have you been working out?” Kara did her lip thing, swallowing words she couldn’t find and adjusted her frames. “Uh…yeah. I was uh at the gym last week. Just…working out” Lenas eyebrow quirked. Good job on that one, Kara. She was about to open her mouth to speak again, when Lena pushed again. “Your hair is…wow almost the exact same golden honey colour as Supergirl’s. Interesting coincidence. I think it’s lovely”

Kara narrowed her eyes slightly, not entirely sure where Lena was heading with this. “And your eyes….they have got to be the bluest things this side of the galaxy. Kara I think you may just be prettier than Supergirl…..” Lena let her voice trail a bit, watching Kara shift uncomfortably at her statements. “Now….what was it you wanted to ask me a bit today?” Kara just stood there in silence, staring at Lena and her suspicious smirk, confusing the hell out of her. “I…uh…I wanted to ask you about…the attacks on…” Now she was self conscious, noticing that Lena was looking at every fine detail about her. She hadn’t told Lena who she was, had she figured it out yet?

Lena had completely figured it out. “Come here…” she said softly, standing up to meet Kara halfway. She closed her eyes and smiled, inhaling Kara’s scent. “Just like I thought. Bath and Body works. Pink Chiffon. Almost…like Supergirl. You two both smell….so good” The last words lingered in her lips as she now stood in he’s away from a very red Danvers. “And yes….I know who you are. I prefer Dark Kiss myself” she smirked, and returned nonchalantly to her desk. “Now…did you need my input on the attack last night for the paper? I’d be happy to be a source”

(Side note, Pink Chiffon smells pretty flowery and sweet like Kara. Dark Kiss is pretty sensual and musky. Mysterious as Lena should be)

Crazy Colours

There were things Joe often wondered about his best friend, and one of those was the colour of her hair.

Since he and Y/N had met a few years back, she had always had a crazy colour for her hair colour, he had yet to see her with anything that was considered normal.

There wasn’t even pictures he could look at to compare the difference.

And it wasn’t like he didn’t enjoy the new colour every few months, ranging from pink to blue to a mermaid green that actually looked really cool. It was fun, and part of who she was, left him wondering if she was going to show up one day with a different colour of the rainbow.

But he also often found himself just staring over at her, trying to picture her as blonde, brunette, or even regular black hair, just as something different, because the crazy colours were no longer different to him.

“Joseph, you’re staring again.” Y/N giggled, tossing her hair up into a ponytail, smiling over at him.

“Am I? Sorry.” He smiled sheepishly.

“What were you thinking about this time?”

“Your hair again.”

“But of course,” She tilted her head back against the couch, “That’s usually where your mind goes.”

“Sorry,” Joe said again, scratching the back of his neck.

“It’s fine, I was thinking about it too, actually. I’m due for a new colour, this one’s fading.”

He took in the bubble gum pink locks, nodding.

“What colour you going for this time?”

“Well, I can’t tell you,” Y/N winked over at him, “That would ruin the surprise.”

“Every day with you is a surprise.” He rolled his eyes, laughing as she reached over to pinch him.

“You love it!”

A few days later, she waltzed into his flat, hair covered by a hat.

For one brief moment, Joe thought she had gone extreme and cut it all off, but then she took the hat off, allowing the freshly coloured hair to fall around her shoulders.

“Well?” She asked, smiling over at him.

“It’s normal.” He blurted out, staring over at his best friend in shock.

“Thought it was time for something new and exciting.”

“By dying it a normal colour?” He stepped closer, playing with the ends of her hair, “How is that exciting?”

“Because I haven’t done it before,” Y/N shrugged, “Therefore, new and exciting.”


“Alright, you’re being weird,” She took a step back, blushing lightly, “Does it look that bad?”

“No!” He shook his head, “Honestly, no. It’s just surprising! You look great, love, really.”

“It probably won’t last,” She admitted, lifting her fingers to run through her hair, “I’ll get bored.”

“I wouldn’t expect anything different from you.” He grinned over at her, “Although at least I know what you look like as a normal person.” He teased, laughing when she smacked him with her hat.

“Your hair colour doesn’t make you normal, Joseph!”

“You’re right. Besides, when have you ever been normal?”

“You’re a shit best friend.”

“I’m a great best friend!”

“Yeah, alright,” Y/N smiled softly, “You aren’t bad.”

“Come on,” He threw an arm over her shoulders, “Let’s go find the boys and try to convince them you’re a different person.”

“Sounds wonderful to me!”

Took another break from Ask Mira to draw some Teen Mira!!

And wow I loved how It turned out.

Okay; so some facts about teen Mira.

She doesn’t wear her helmet as much as Sabine wears her’s. Her hair gets tangled and she REFUSES to cut it. 

She dyed her hair once but hated it. So got Sabine to get her natural hair colour back. 

She has TWO lightsabers; both Yellow; she already out matches Dawn when it comes to combat. 

She extremely kind hearted; she loves children and basically everything. But when it comes down to protecting the ones she cares about; she can be a very harsh fighter. 

She only wears her armour when on missions. When on planet. She takes it of and just wears the clothes underneath. 

Sabine helped Mira build her armour; that’s why Mira’s and Sabine’s are very similiar. 

Mira doesn’t decorate her armour as much as Sabine does/used to. She only keeps to her mothers star bird and the rebel logo.

Her favourite colour is still orange. (Hence the colour scheme) 

She’s also very sassy to her opponents. 

Can’t think of anymore just yet… Other than she is literally badass. And could probably kick anyone’s ass. 

i was at the mall the other evening with my sister and there was this girl in Smash with the most gorgeous hair, like it was black at the top and the nicest shade of green at the bottom, and her curls were so lovely and she’d tied a tiny bun at the top it was very Aesthetic™ and i was all “i’m gonna go tell her she looks gorgeous and i love her hair” and my sister was all “no you will not” and we were leaving at the same time as The Girl was so i walked up to her and said hey i really really love your hair it’s such a nice colour and she blushed so pretty and went thank you :-) and then her mum (in true Indian Mum fashion) went “she dyed it by herself! my daughter is so talented!” and i was like oh wow that’s so cool and then she said have a nice day and i said you too and we parted ways and it was. the purest moment i have had in very long . thought i would share 

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SpiderBeca rescuing a cat from a tree, like how cute would that be? And the cat being a little shit and scratching her

I feel like it would probably be pretty cute. Like maybe….

I feel like it would probably be pretty cute. Like maybe….

She doesn’t want to demean the situation by saying she has something better to do, but there are other ways in which she usually helps the people of her city that involve more punching and death-defying acrobatics. And quips, right now she misses the quips.

You can’t really make fun of a cat. Well, you could, but they either wouldn’t care or would really care and end up pooping in your shoe when you weren’t looking.

She’d been on her way across town, headed for the docks to scope out any shifty looking dudes, when she’d heard someone crying. That kind of desperate, wailing cry only a kid is capable of. So, Beca had swung down to see what the problem was.

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“Friends” [Seth Rollins]


Turning on Dolph Ziggler after you find out he cheated on you with your cousin. You decided that being single wasn’t all that cracked up to be so your best friends Seth, Roman and Dean set you up with one of the most popular superstars, but it turns out that it happens to be non other than your best friend SETH. You decide that Dolph should get what he deserves so the guys make him pay. You thank Seth with sex later that night in his room.

Originally posted by loveviral

kinda felt weird writing this after knowing that Seth cheated on his ex-fiancé lmao

You’d walked in on the two of them. It was a young, pretty girl, her eyes wide and doe-like - clearly too naive to realize what she was getting herself into. You’d almost wished that it was a fake-tanned bleach blonde, seeing as that would have been easy to drag back to the bedroom. However, this cute, innocent looking girl, giggling and twirling her hair, made you feel even worse about the whole situation. She was clearly in love - far too young to realize the gravity of the situation. But you know what the worst part of it all was? It was your cousin

“You’re pathetic,” you shook your head, squeezing your eyes shut in hopes to flush the image from your mind. “Don’t fucking look at me like that. You’re not the victim here. You cheated on me, Dolph. What else do you expect? What, you want me to drop down on my knees and kiss your feet? Well, you’ve got another thing coming.”

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I will go hide in a corner now.


OOoohh my gosh! Look at the cute fire buddy! Just wants your soul, it’s not that much to ask! ;3 But oh wow this is really cute! Anna is sooo adorable! I like how you’ve drawn her hair especially! And your line art looks really nice! Lovely work on the colouring too! Everything looks great! Thank you very much for the fanart!!

* Tem!Frisk swings in on a vine and throws love all over you- before crashing into the wall, oops!

anonymous asked:

Okay but doesn't it bother you than Kirito has never said I love you to Asuna? It makes Asuna look a little like idk pathetic?

Did you just call Asuna pathetic tho cuz imma cut your ass right now. WHY DOES HE NEED TO SAY IT!!!!!! I honestly whew I’m heated like those words do not strictly need to come out of his mouth to prove he loves her like

- he refers to her as his lover
- he’s so awkward like you’re lucky he can even say hi to her, like he said if she was unattractive then he probably would’ve talked to her sooner MEANING HE IS INTIMATED BY HER BEAUTY BUT IT ALSO DOESN’T MATTER TO HIM
- he initiates almost ALL of the PDA and loves that she hates it
- he literally asked her to move to the states with him???!???? Because he didn’t want to be without her?????
- bro she is pathetic because she’s better with words like okay that makes sense
- he just likes to use his actions he’s literally a socially awkward idiot who speaks through swords and hand holding
- his license plate and I believe phone code are Asuna’s birthday - every light novel is basically Kirito saying ‘wow look at Asuna look at that hair she has beautiful chestnut colour she’s gonna lead the free world so pretty and strong"
- he put a damn nerve gear to find her again like he even tried logging BACK into Sao to see if he was there

wow so when we went to Québec I doodled a Marisu in my notebook and it looked so evil I had to come up with a story for her so here we go

(and in case you can’t read my shitty cursive handwriting, that says “Mice? Why, yes, I do like mice. They make the most scrumptious appetizers!” geddit cuz she’s a cat)

Marisu is the queen of a huge kingdom that absorbed multiple other kingdoms as her reign grew (yes, that’s an empire, but then she wouldn’t be a queen so), like Equestria, Mobius, Freddy Fazbear’s Pizzeria, etc. and as she absorbed them into her evil kingdom, she corrupted them so they were all colourful and cute and Mary Sue/Gary Stu.

But everyone loves her because she’s so PRETTII AND SMEXXII!!!!!1!!!1111!!one!!!!

Enter our hero, Fourth-Wall-Breaker Mouse, who’s the only one that can see how EVIL!!!1!! Queen Marisu is. So he embarks on a quest to defeat the evil queen. But will he be able to overcome her poorly-drawn hedgefox minions and her recoloured diaper-wearing ponies? Only time will tell….

wow that turned out longer than I expected

anyway, you like?

That’s a great story, it’s probably canon. Wonderful.

–Mod R

seiya234 it ur bab

I should really draw someone else from this au one of these days but dang

dang i just love Willow a whole lot wow

thebookbug  asked:

I request Nimrod as an art critic.

Wow nice would you look at the colour. Wait why is her hair blowing in the opposite direction of the wind. 3.5/10 learn how to physics

Nice dragons, in love. much better. 8/10 

why is this so so sad. 5.3/10 get me out of here it’s too sad, but at least there are dragons

this has potential. why isn’t it finished? what do you mean you have no time to draw? FINISH IT. 9/10

is this a joke?? what the fuck is this. My worst angle. 0/10 I’m out. 

Enjoy my angsty art from like grade 10 (the first 3), my unfinished attempt to art for the first time in forever, and a lovely portrait of Nim that I did as part of a drinking game :D