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As they walked along the bridge Adrien glanced between Marinette and the locks shining gold in the afternoon sunlight. “My father would say this bridge is an eyesore…” Marinette looked at him in surprise. “well not the bridge so much as all the locks. ‘An immature, sentimental act committed by delinquents that ruins the bridge’s otherwise elegant appearance’ - or something like that.”
“Oh…” Marinette gazed at all the locks with a slight frown.
“I like the locks though,” Adrien continued nervously, “there’s a lot of negative… ideas associated with locks: having secrets, being locked out, being trapped…” he looked down at the wood planks as they passed under his feet, and then at Marinette walking thoughtfully beside him. “but someone decided to use them to symbolize something good: safety, commitment…love… it’s just… it's…” Adrien’s voice trailed off as he watched Marinette tuck a strand of hair behind her ear and wrap her arms around herself.
“Romantic?” She finished, looking up at him with a smile.
Adrien felt his face warm and he looked away, “Yeah.”  

(Artist note: I imagine Adrien has had a lot of bad dreams involving locks and has looked up the symbolism behind it. Marinette probably has had some such dreams herself, but not nearly as bad or as often.)

Boyfriend! Suga

the cutest sleepiest baby my bias wrecker everyone

Dating Suga would include:

  • lots of late night talks
  • but not too late bc suga likes sleep
  • would almost choose sleep over anything else
  • except you
  • when you’re upset or have a nightmare he’ll hum into your ear and wrap his arm around your waist until you calm down
  • that is until you turn to face him and shove your head under his chin which he smiles at and kisses your head
  • the boys find your relationship with suga kinda secretive
  • which is okay by you and suga because all he wants is privacy so he can love on you without hesitation
  • “y/n can you come take a nap with me”
  • “babe”
  • wiggles his eyebrows at you from time to time, giving you his cute lil smile
  • the sex is good
  • no actually its great
  • he’s definitely a bottom
  • because all he wants to do is admire you
  • you beg him to help you with piano
  • but all he does is begin to teach you, then gets distracted and plays a song
  • “suga how do I play this”
  • “ok look it’s easy, just put your first finger on D and continue on from there”
  • “continue on from where??”
  • you guys honestly spend hours sitting at the piano, learning new songs and him showing you how beautifully he can play
  • jealous y/n is his favorite y/n
  • when you fight it can get heated
  • he knows when you yell “MIN YOONGI” without any formalities he’s in trouble
  • fights usual center around him not doing the dishes or cleaning up his socks from the living room
  • “do your own fucking laundry i’m not your maid”
  • “you may not be my maid, but you’d look good AS a maid”
  • and at that comment he wiggles his eyebrows again and takes you upstairs despite your protests
  • he’s a little cutey sleepy baby
  • you love watching him sleep because he’s so relaxed and looks very peaceful
  • when it’s really early in the morning, you’ll wake up next to him and brush his hair out of his face and stroke his cheek
  • suga knows because for a lot of the time he pretends to be asleep so you keep going
  • “i love yous” are rare but it’s so obvious
  • it’ll slip out during sex or when you two are flat out drunk giggling on the couch
  • or when he gets mad or jealous you’ll hug his shoulders and kiss his cheeks over and over again until you hear his lil laugh and an “i love you”
  • the two of you talk about the future a lot
  • he says he only wants one kid but who knows
  • you’ve seen the way he looks at his little cousins or at the random mother and toddler walking down the street while you guys are on your way to buy groceries
  • SHOPPING with suga is a whole other story
  • he’s v picky
  • “jfc just pick a damn lettuce already”
  • “but they’re all bruised!”
  • “your head is gonna be bruised if you don’t hurry up yoongi”
  • to which he throws a lettuce head into a bag with a grumble
  • he begrudgingly holds your hand when you’re walking down the street
  • he totally secretly loves it and squeezes your hand once in awhile
  • and when you two get back home and unload all the groceries, you’ll drag him to the couch and lay down on top of him.
  • he groans playfully but ends up pecking your lips and giving you his lil gummy smile

other members coming soon!

gif is not mine :)

A return to a certain ancillary’s song in my jewelry making. Or maybe it’s my homage to justice guppy? Little column A, little column B…

Copper hoop earrings with silver plated wire, silver fish charms, smoky quartz, green tourmaline, prehnite, hematite, and Michigan green stone.


Sorry this reply took this long, I was actually going to write this huge post and then thought better of it.

Enchanting objects, like a piece of jewelry or clothing or your brush or blender or perfume or mop or whatever, at its very core, entails pretty much telling the object what you want it to do.

This sounds very simplistic, but really that’s what it is. Various practitioners use various ways of this “telling,” so there are as many methods as there are witches.

Say you want to enchant your earrings so that people notice you more when you wear them.
Some witches write a poem that verbalises this idea, and recite it over the earrings. Some witches draw a picture of themselves being all glamorous and wonderful - or use a picture of someone known for that, say, Marylin Monroe. They wrap the earrings in the picture with an eye-catching ribbon and keep it that way to “soak up.” Others will brew a potion that, to them, is the essence of being notices - maybe made of the most beautiful flowers, of the best fragrances? - and wash the earrings with that.

Many witches, many methods.

But if you look at what they actually do, you can see they’re telling the objects “you will now be associated with this idea, you will have this effect, that’s what I want.”

illustriya  asked:

Any headcanons on how the boys would react to seeing their fem!s/o's baby bump for the first time? Like she's at a point where the pregnancy is obvious, and is trying on (and modeling in front of a mirror) maternity clothes when the bro walks in? Cute/fluffy stuff like that. ^^ Thanks!

b reaks down 500 doors??? YES?????!!!

Noctis: His heart absolutely melts at the sight, and he can’t help but smile fondly at his wife and watch for a moment longer. He walks into the room and takes her hand before pressing a kiss to her cheek. “You look great,” he says while beaming from ear to ear. He wraps an arm around her and sighs, completely and utterly content. “You, me, and our child… I still can’t believe it. We’re going to be a family.” He kisses her again and whispers, “I can’t wait.”

Ignis: He’s starstruck for a moment, simply standing in the doorway before clearing his throat and composing himself. “A fine fit, if you don’t mind me saying.” He walks in and takes both her hands in his, rubbing circles on the back of her hand with his thumbs. “I must say I’m… a bit shaken, if you will. I’d never imagined to see something like this in my life, really.” He hugs her gently. “I promise to do my best. For you, and… them.”

Gladio: “And who’s this beauty in front of me?” He immediately teases, but he grins regardless and hugs his wife from behind to put a kiss on her neck. “I like this. It fits you perfectly.” He sighs a bit. “Wonder if the kid’s gonna turn out to be such a looker like you. What’ll we do if they’re too popular once they’re older?” He laughs, knowing he’s getting too ahead of himself. “Well, one day at a time. You’ll do great. I know it.”

Prompto: He gasps loudly the second he sees her, and yells out right away, “Stay put! I’ve gotta get this shot!” then scrambles out of the room to grab his camera. Honestly, he’s half in tears while taking the picture and it might end up blurry, but he jumps to hug her after anyway. “You’re so beautiful,” he can’t help but blurt out. “I swear I’ll do whatever I can to be the best daddy ever! Now where did we put the name list?”

Preference: Game of Thrones - How They Comfort You When You’re Upset

Robb Stark: Robb would mostly use physical methods to make you happy again. He’d hug you closely and kiss you gently whenever (and wherever) you liked. He would whisper sweet messages in your ear and wrap you up cosily in bed, staying with you until you no longer felt sad.

Jon Snow: Jon would be patient with you, giving your space when you need it and being there to talk out your emotions in a moment’s notice when you wanted to. He’d do all the little things that would normally cheer you up like making your favourite meal or bringing you flowers and give you plenty of cuddles and kisses.

Theon Greyjoy: Theon would become extremely concerned when he saw you sad since it was a rare thing for him to see. He would ask you immediately why you were upset and what he could do to make you happy again, determined to do whatever it would take to see you smile again.

Jaime Lannister: Jaime would try to use laughter to cheer you up, making foolish jokes until you were laughing so hard you could barely breathe. If he directly knew that someone was the cause of your sadness he’d pay them a visit, making threats and roughing them up.

Sandor Clegane: Sandor isn’t great with words so he’d let his actions speak for him instead. He’d scoop you up in a tight hug. He’d be a great listener, taking in your every word. In the end he would either go after the person who caused your sadness or murmur to you how much he loves you, something he didn’t say often.

Ramsay Snow/Bolton: Ramsay would be the scariest you’d ever seen him be when you’re upset. He’d threaten and kill anyone he suspected had the slightest involvement in making you sad with his hunts and his hounds without you even knowing. He’d press kisses into your temples and tracing down your neck saying how much it hurts him when you’re upset and he’d burn the world if it meant you would be happy again.

Cersei Lanniser: Cersei knows you in and out and can often read your emotions when nobody else can. She would root out whoever made you upset and punish them severely for hurting you. If it wasn’t a person however, she would be at more of a loss, not knowing the best way to proceed. She would give you many compliments, describing how wonderful you are and bringing up your confidence. She’d also bring you plenty of bottles of your favourite wine.

Margaery Tyrell: Margaery would take your hands in hers and ask you what the cause of your sadness was. Her concern for you would be very apparent since she cares for you so much. She’d talk it out with you, sometimes talking down the reasons of your sadness making them disappear completely, and the two of you would find a cure to you feeling down together.

Sansa Stark: It would upset Sansa greatly to know you were ever feeling sad and she’d do whatever she could to make you happy again. She’d send your favourite treats to your rooms with little notes holding comforting messages inside. She’d hug you tightly and try making you laugh by pulling little pranks on the people you don’t like by sewing sheep dung into their mattresses.

anonymous asked:

another concept: alec - eyes soft, fingers gentle - tracing the line of magnus' jaw. magnus turning his head into alec's hand and kissing his palm gently. alec running his hands through magnus' hair, massaging his neck. malec,,, the softest boyfriends

did you know you’re my favorite?

when weren’t those hazel eyes soft though (plenty of times really, they could be as hard as splinters of steel but not now at the very least), they were always so soft, all fractured greens and mostly brown, that deep amber in the middle looking something like dark ink dropped in water sometimes. when the two of them were alone and the lack of light had his pupils all wide, magnus would watch the way alec looked at him with those soft brown eyes and it felt like dipping your body into some kind of warmth, curls of steam wrapping around your ears.

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Anime and Chill

Request: Can I get #3 with Jisoo :) please and thanks

3) You and your bias get caught in an awkward position by a member of their group.

Prompt list can be found here

Member: Seventeen’s Joshua x Y/N x (ft. Jeonghan)

Type: Fluff/ slight Smut

“Joshua,” I whispered into his ear, wrapping my arms around his chest. “Joshuuuaaaa.”

“Mmm…” he grumbled, flopping over. 

I heaved a sigh. Joshua was pretty laid back, which for most situations was good, unless it involved waking him up. I was convinced because he was so calm, he slept deeper than most people; meaning he was impossible to get out of bed. 

I leaned over, reaching for the lamp. After nearly knocking over at least fifteen of his books, my hand finally found the chain, and I gave it a quick tug. 

“Baaaaabe,” Joshua moaned, pulling his blanket above his head. 

“Wake up,” I said, tugging at it impatiently. “We have things to do today!” 

“It is a Tuesday,” he said in a flat voice, still covered by a blanket. “What could we possibly need to do that is so pressing?”

“Well, I thought we could order pizza and watch One Piece,” I nodded, snuggling deeper into his side. 

“Again?” he asked, poking half of his face out and glancing towards me. “What time is it?”

“Mmm…about ten thirty? Almost eleven?” I guessed, not bothering to roll over and look at my phone. 

“Oh,” he sighed, ducking his head under the blankets again. “So I can sleep at least two more hours then!”

“Joshua!” I squeaked, finally ripping the blanket from his face. I began rapidly placing kisses against his cheeks. He began to chuckle softly as his cheeks turned a bright pink. 

“Ah, babe,” he groaned. 

“Wake upppp,” I cooed, sitting up and wiggling over. I leaned on my knees and began to straddle him. 

“Y/N!” he gasped, his face turning a brighter red than before. 

“Joshua!” I called back in mock concern. He pulled the blanket up to his chin and gripped it with white knuckles. 

“Don’t be so shy,” I cooed. “It’s not like we’ve just started dating.”

“I-I-I know,” Joshua stuttered, looking anywhere but at me. “I just…I uh.”

“I know, I know,” I said with a giggle. “You are Seventeen’s gentleman.”

“Oh hush,” he grumbled, finally making eye contact. 

“Make me,” I said with a wink. 

“But we’re getting food,” Joshua said hopefully. “And watching anime. We can’t divert from the plan now.” 

“Well,” I nodded. “You have to get me off of you first.”

“Y/N,” he breathed, looking at me carefully. He slowly moved the blanket down to expose his bare chest. He reached for my wrists which were resting against his hip bones and slid his fingertips up and down my forearms slowly. I shivered from his warm touch and the small calluses he had there from playing the guitar. His blush remained ever present. 

“Joshua,” I repeated quietly, looking down at him with a small smile. He took the base of my t shirt in his hand and pulled down at it, pressuring me to lower my body towards his. He grabbed my chin gently once I was in reach, tugging me further down. Our lips met after what felt like hours and I sighed into his soft mouth. He smiled, biting my lower lip and tugging it towards him. He rubbed his hands along my back, slowly lifting up my shirt to expose more of my skin. I leaned back up, noting his expression. He had a casual smile, his eyes shining. 

“I love you,” he whispered softly. 

“I love-” I began, but was horrified to hear the door creaking behind me. 

“Hey, I-” Jeonghan began, striding into the room. I squeaked in terror, falling beside Joshua and pulling the blanket to cover my body. Joshua rocketed up, keeping the blanket pulled towards his collar bone, his face beet red. 

“Yeah?” Joshua croaked. Jeonghan’s eyes grew wide. He looked from me, to Joshua, back to me and swallowed audibly. He began to gurgle some words as his hand flew up to his eyes. He closed them tightly, putting his hands over top of them, and swiveling around for good measure. 

“I-was-just-wonderiing-if-you-were-hungry-but-I-see-your-busy-so-sorry-I’ll-come-back-later-once-you-have-a-shirt-on-and-Y/N-I’m-so-sorry-I-didn’t-really-see-anything-but-maybe-a-little-and-I’m-sorry,” he said, stringing his words together quickly. He nodded, still not facing us and exited the room. Joshua looked at me, his eyes wide, leaning back, exhaling slowly. 

I sighed as well, looking at the ceiling intently. Slowly but surely I moved my gaze to glance quickly at Joshua. 

“Ah,” he groaned. “I don’t think he’ll tell anyone…”

“You are all gossips,” I muttered. “At least three members know by now.”

Joshua chuckled, shaking his head. I giggled as well, tilting my head to rest on his bare shoulder. 

“Sorry my life is so crazy,” he whispered, snaking his arm around me and kissing the top of my forehead. 

“I wouldn’t have it any other way,” I smiled, kissing his shoulder lightly. He shivered. 

“I should probably put on a shirt,” he said quietly, rolling over in the bed and reaching around on his night stand to find a piece of fabric. 

“You know, you may think that would be the gentlemanly thing to do,” I laughed. “But is probably the opposite of what I want to happen.”

“Oh?” he asked, lifting his eyebrows, continuing his search for his shirt. “Then what do you want to happen?”

“Well,” I nodded, taking a deep breath. I slowly rolled off of the bed, taking the blanket around my shoulders. I crossed the room, leaning my back against the door to face Joshua. I reached for the handle, carefully placing my fingers on the doorknob and locking it shut. I looked at him, continuing my silence. 

“Oh,” he sighed, his eyes widening, and his blush spreading to his chest. 

I nodded, matching the careful smile on his face. Oh, indeed. 

Originally posted by gyuhan-17



KAYAPO COURAGE: “The Amazon tribe has beaten back ranchers and gold miners and famously stopped a dam. Now its leaders must fight again or risk losing a way of life.” ~ Chip Brown.  photography by Martin Schoeller - full story & gallery via National Geographic (January 2014)

  • “YNHIRE expresses his identity as a warrior with a headdress of parrot feathers.”
  • “BEPRO wears the beads and cotton-wrapped earrings that boys receive as part of their naming ceremony.”
  • “ROPNI, an internationally known chief, is one of the few Kayapo who still wear the mahogany lip plate.”
  • “PHNH-OTI has an inverted V shaved into her scalp, a ceremonial female practice.”
  • “BEPRAN-TI wears an impressive display of feathers for his betrothal ceremony, a Kayapo rite of passage.”
  • “MEKARON-TI, the great chief, speaks Portuguese and is a powerful advocate for his people.”
Nervous Wreck

Request: Hi can I request #8 and the bias is wonho please and thank you p.s love your blog keep up the good work 😊

8) Your bias introduces you to their group members for the first time. 

Prompt list can be found here

Member: Monsta X’s Wonho x Y/N

Type: Fluff

“Jagi,” Wonho cooed into my ear. He wrapped his arm around my shoulders and rubbed circles into the skin on my arm. “Why are you so nervous?”

“What if they don’t like me?” I groaned, leaning my head against the driver’s seat. My knuckles were white against the steering wheel even though my car had been in park for five minutes now. 

“Then I have to break up with you and preserve the group,” Wonho nodded, his face deadpanned. 

“Hoseok,” I breathed through barred teeth. 

“They’re going to like you jagi,” Wonho chuckled. “Ease up.”

“Impossible,” I said shaking my head. I leaned my forehead against the wheel and let out a moan. 

I felt Hoseok’s lips attach to my bare shoulder as he kissed my skin gently. My stomach did a flip flop and I heaved a deep breath. 

“I can…you know…try to get you to relax,” his lips vibrated against my skin. He bit at my shoulder and I hissed at the pressure of my flesh between his teeth. He quickly sucked at the spot, leaving a small purple galaxy in his wake. 

“As good as that sounds,” I whispered. “They’re waiting…aren’t they?”

“Mmm,” he hummed, picking his face up from my shoulder and giving me a slow smile. “You’re right.” 

I took another deep breath. I knew how important it was for Wonho that I meet his members, his very best friends, his brothers. I know how important it would be for me to get along with them all, but damn was I a nervous wreck. 

My thoughts were interrupted as my drivers side door was yanked open. “You have to get out of the car,” Wonho said, holding his hand out to me. I nodded as I climbed out of the vehicle and adjusted my sundress. I took Wonho’s hand in mine and tried to put on a happy face. 

“Hey,” Wonho smiled, guiding me into the Starship building. “Calm down, they’re going to love you..well not as much or in the same way as I do obviously…but still.”

“That would be mildly concerning,” I nodded, trying to shake off the nerves.

Wonho chuckled again and pounded on the door. It sprang open in only a few seconds. A dark haired boy stood there, his face void of any emotion. I recognized him as the youngest member, Changkyun.

“I am so hungry,” he said flatly. His eyes slowly panned over to me. “So you’re Y/N?”

I nodded, giving him a friendly smile. 

“Y/N I’m so hungry,” he whined, tugging me in by the wrist. Wonho let go of my arm and allowed for the maknae to pull me into the dorm. 

“Ah!” several members shouted in unison as I entered the living area. 

“This is Y/N?” one of the guys yelled. He had short black hair styled to push away from his face. His eye smile was almost as impressive as the actual smile on his lips. 

“She’s as pretty as he said,” the blonde next to him whispered, his voice low, but loud enough for me to hear. He looked at me through his lashes and winked. 

“You met Changkyun at the door,” Wonho nodded. Changkyun padded across the room and plopped down on the couch. 

“I am what I am,” he said bluntly. “And I am currently hungry.” 

“The loud one over there is Jooheon,” Wonho continued, pointing to the dark haired boy who had spoke previously. “The blonde next to him is MInhyuk.”

Both boys nodded and gave a small wave. 

“That’s our leader, Shownu,” Wonho continued, pointing to a broad, tan skinned guy sitting next to Changkyun on the couch. He gave a small wave, his eyes also in their own little smiles. 

“Hyungwon,” Wonho said, pointing to a boy who was gorgeous, but looked completely bored with the situation around him. He gave me a small smirk and nodded his head. 

“And last, but not least, our Kihyun,” Wonho said, pointing to the final boy on the couch. 

“Hello!” he cooed, giving a small wave. 

“Can we get food now?” Changkyun repeated. 

“Shouldn’t we get to know her first?” Hyungwon asked, raising his eyebrows. 

“We can do that over barbecue,” Changkyun nodded quickly. “Actually, everyone is much more likable when barbecue is involved.”

“Aigoo,” Jooheon shouted. “Sit down Y/N, don’t listen to our rude maknae.”

Changkyun sighed, crossing his arms. He gave a final eye roll before settling into silence. 

“So Y/N,” MInhyuk purred, leaning forward. “I know you’re dating Hoseok hyung, but who’s your favorite in Monsta X? You’re a monbebe, right?”

I choked on the air I had sucked in and let out a laugh as all of the boys eyed MInhyuk. 

“Yah!” Wonho yelled, leaning forward and popping Minhyuk in the ear. The rest of the members let out a fit of giggles as Minhyuk’s cheeks turned pink. 

“Well you aren’t answering the question!” Jooheon followed up with a wry smile. 

“You do realize I’m older than both of you, right?” Wonho asked, lifting his eyebrows. “You treat your poor hyung this way?”

Both boys began giggling again. 

“Hoseok is my bias,” I said smoothly, giving Wonho a loving glance. The grimace on his face slowly turned to a grin as he shot MInhyuk and Jooheon another dirty look. 

“Hoseok?” Shownu asked, a playful smile appearing on his face. “I didn’t know we had a member named Hoseok.”

“Ahhhh!” All of the members yelled in unison as they erupted into a fit of laughter. 

“Aish!” Wonho shouted, frustration painting his face. “You’re supposed to lead, not follow those two!”

Shownu giggled to himself, proud of his joke. I couldn’t help but stifle a giggle as Wonho gave me a disapproving look. 

“Yah,” he grumbled, wrapping his arm around my back. “You’re approving of this? Bullying your poor boyfriend.”

“Think of it this way,” I cooed back. “At least I’m not nervous anymore?”

“Wellll!” Wonho gasped, fake relief crossing his face. “Good thing then!” 

Originally posted by wonhuff


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