yeah im late to the party

Got7 - How They Cuddle

This is the first post I’ve done for Got7 bc tbh i only got into them a few months back whilst i was on hiatus (i know i know I’m so fkin late to the party omg). But like yeah, I like doing stuff like this as my first posts for a group to like ease myself in idk man

Mark - Given that Mark is secretly a giant jelly bean, he’d love nothing more than a long cuddle after an equally long day. He’d see this time as his safe space where he can offload all of his woes to his favourite person in the entire world.

Originally posted by sensualkisses

Jaebum - He’d probably get hella shy when you two cuddle tbh, like he’d feel like he had to do something. So more often than not tbh it’d probably end up escalating in to something more, where he knew exactly what he was doing.

Originally posted by painfulblisss

Jackson - I think he’d pretty much have little to no preference, as long as he could maintain eye contact with you. He’d love to look deep into your eyes and speak with you for ages about anything and everything. Falling asleep with hands locked together is a must for him too.

Originally posted by pleasingpics

JinYoung - He just wants to touch ur butt tbh. I’m jk but not rlly. Honestly though, I see him being pretty much keeping his hands on your butt the entire time. even if you attempted to move them or place them somewhere else, they’d always end up back there.

Originally posted by loveviral

Youngjae - He’d pretty much turn into a giant toddler when you cuddle with him tbh. Like wherever you touched him would probably elicit a giggle from him followed by small fake “(Y/N) stooOoOOp” because of how much you were tickling him, he’d always make sure to get his revenge though.

Originally posted by sensualkisses

BamBam - Bam would be the type to be constantly peppering you with kisses no matter where they were. Whatever piece of flesh his lips were closest to, he’d lay kisses on. I wouldn’t be suprised though if he ended up smacking you with a pillow out of the blue bc he thought things might get too soppy and boring.

Originally posted by sensualkisses

Yugyeom - Purely because hes so tall, cuddling with this giant baby would get some getting used to. There’d be limbs everywhere and a lot of shuffling until you both finally got comfy. but once you do, it’s like a big warm bubble that he’d refuse to let you out of. (just ignore the fact that this gif is in a fkin bathtub omg)

Originally posted by sensualkisses

anonymous asked:

What artists/songs r u listening to rn?

ive been obsessed with @bonjoursergio​‘s music lately. i gotta hype him up lmaooo he’s peruvian and rly talented!! v happy he introduced himself to me months ago!!!! his latest drop “instanbul” is like THE song to chill out to honestly……..give him some royalty plays on spotify lmao. support the artist!

theres also

im rly picky about music and get tired of songs after 2 weeks lol so these will prob change next week

I kind of miss my brother rn so I wrote this kinda late apologies for errors or anything else, im running on pure determination.

ok i took these two requests into account and chose the prompts I liked from both so yeah compromises i guess

part 1


The Christmas party went off without a hitch – well, as far as hitches go. Jellal had significantly depleted the cookie supply minutes before the party had even begun, and Juvia may or may not have dropped some window cleaner into the punch bowl. No one would die. Probably.

“Where did Gray head off to?” Jellal asked casually as the familiar faces of guests began to pour in.

“I think he went to go get more supplies.” Juvia covered before pressing her lips into a hard, thin line. She still wasn’t quite sure what to make of the whole mistletoe-fiasco that had occurred a little over an hour ago.

Still, Gray was a vital part of the party – he knew all of the guests, everybody would be expecting him. Jellal would get suspicious if he didn’t show up at all.

“Oh. Gross, it’s Natsu. Distract him.” Jellal pleaded before escaping out the back porch. Jellal didn’t actually hate Natsu, but ever since he and Lucy had started dating, Jellal found it impossible to speak with him. Both Jellal and Juvia had known Lucy since she was in diapers, and even Juvia had to admit it was weird hearing somebody talk about her in a sexual way.

“Heya Juvia, wow, you sure got pretty over the year.” He complimented. Normal people might’ve taken offense, but since it was Natsu, a boy that told her she was fat in first grade, she took it with a grain of salt.

“Thank you Natsu. How’s Lucy, is she here yet?” And that my friends is how you successfully take care of an annoyance. Distract them with something shiny.

“She went to go grab some marshmallows, she felt bad for not bringing anything. We’re still going strong! I just wanted to tell you that because for some reason everybody doubted that we’d make it past a month. But not you Juvia, I knew you had faith in the Na-Lu since the very beginning.” Natsu babbled with a dazzling smile. Despite his shortcomings, he really was dedicated to Lucy.

“Oh, definitely. You haven’t heard from Gray either, have you?” Juvia casually slipped in.

Natsu shook his head. “Not yet. Bastard probably decided to skip out, cuz he’s too cool for parties.”

“That sounds like Gray.” Juvia lied. He would never skip out on a party, even if he did believe he was too cool. He never missed out on a chance for free food, years of him coming over coincidentally when dinner was starting was enough to vouch for that.

Juvia excused herself and went to fill up on some punch. It was an old family recipe that she and Jellal had accidentally invented one thanksgiving, a mix of ginger ale, rainbow sherbet, and tropical punch all swirled up into a cooler to make the perfect non-alcoholic solution to a Christmas bash.

Juvia spotted a flash of red hair and immediately abandoned the punch.

“Erza!” She called urgently, flagging her down by jumping and waving.

“Mm, Juvia! You look so good, holy shit,” she mumbled as Juvia hugged her. Erza became a close friend of Jellal and Gray by senior year, Juvia looked up to her in a big-sisterly sort of way. Of course, this had everything to do with the fact that Jellal had a massive crush on her.

“Have you seen Gray?” Juvia asked abruptly, mentally cursing herself seconds after for not starting with ‘how’s college?’ or ‘how have you been doing?’.

Erza raised a single finely plucked eyebrow before responding.

“I actually did, he was going out back just a minute ago.” She answered. “Why? What’s up?”

“I uh…he asked me to grab him a pop, but I don’t know what kind he likes.” Juvia lied. His favorite was cherry Pepsi.

“Make the lazy asshole get it himself.” Erza answered simply. She always had a much easier solution to everything, one of the things Juvia like most about her.

“Maybe I will, I better go tell him. Catch up with you later?” Juvia asked, not waiting to hear her response. She was already halfway out the door to the deck by the time Erza said anything.

“Sure, don’t get too distracted, crazy kid.”

The backyard was somewhat covered in people, most of which she recognized (duh, these were the kids she grew up with, after all). The grass could also use a mowing. Hm.

Juvia spotted Jellal and Gray leaning against the fence in the back portion of the yard, where the fence separated her yard from the road. No cars were driving by at this hour, though she did live in a fairly suburban area where few cars drove by even during rush hour.

She walked up closer to them, training her ears on their words carefully. They were talking about hockey, something Juvia really didn’t want to get into, but whatever. She had unfinished business with that boy.

“Hey guys,” she said, hopping up next to them and swinging her arm over the top of the fence. She silently envied their height advantage and the way they could effortlessly drape their arms all over the fence, meanwhile she struggled just to keep a single arm up.

Jellal smiled and Gray found something else to look at.

“Hey, Juvee, nobody’s lit the house on fire, right?” Jellal asked jokingly.

“You’d see the smoke,” she reminded, but even in conversation felt her eyes drift back to Gray. He refused to look back at her, studying the growth of dandelions towards the bottom of the fence.

She just had to get rid of Jellal, but that’d be easy enough.

“Hey, Erza was looking for you.” Juvia offered smartly. Jellal jerked his head up like a puppy at the mere mention of a walk.

“Really? Is she inside?” He asked, taking a few awkwardly placed sideways steps towards the back door.

“Yup. You could probably lure her to the mistletoe…” Juvia mused, and Jellal was gone in a flash.

Gray made a grumbling sound in the back of his throat, something that might’ve been considered a laugh if he wasn’t so desperately trying to ignore her.

“Hey,” Juvia pressed, not allowing herself to back down.  “Are you gonna talk to me, or not?”

“C’mere.” He said, turning towards the road and folding his arms over the fence so he could lean towards the road. “Remember when we were kids, and we used to throw grapes at cars that drove by?”

Juvia smiled thinly. The wild grapevine was still clinging to the fence, even today. She remembered the grape-throwing quite well, especially the time a car actually stopped and Gray, Juvia, and Jellal all hid under the fence while the driver angrily searched for the brat kids that got grape guts on his side window.

“Yeah.” She answered, unsure of his reminiscence had any sort of point to it.

“It was a lot easier when we were kids.” He mumbled, yanking his hands off the fence so hard the metal shook. He then twisted around and started stalking back inside the house.

“Gray, wait…” Juvia called after him, confused by his sudden outburst and worried that she was missing a piece of the puzzle.

He said nothing until they were safely inside, surrounded by a throng of familiar faces. It was there Gray seemed to be more in his comfort zone, oddly enough.

“I don’t know what to do with you, Juvia.” He admitted, swirling his hand in the ice box and fishing out a cherry Pepsi (which she had picked out especially for him, but she didn’t need to tell him that).

“What do you mean?” She asked out of concern for herself.

“A lot has changed since we were kids. I can’t sleep in the same room as you anymore, I can’t hold your hand one the way to the bus stop,” he groaned, almost like he was frustrated with the passage of time.

“What the hell are you talking about? Gray, are you dying?’ Juvia asked, waving a hand over his eyes to make sure he was fully conscious. He grabbed it and sighed.

God, dammit.” He whispered, and he looked at her so hard she thought they both might explode. He was staring at her like she was a diamond ring locked in a box, and he could only get the key by dipping his hand into a vat of acid. Like Saw, or something like that. It was successfully creeping her out.

“Gray, tell me what you’re thinking!” She demanded, frustrated by his lack of response. He studied the look on her face for a second, before moving again, deeper into her house.

After a few seconds of almost angrily pushing through people, they were standing in the entryway once again, the scene almost identical to the one after making cookies earlier that day, save the dozens of people around them.

“I’m thinking a lot of things, Juvia.” He said, and there was something about the way he said it that made her think that he was just getting started. “Like the fact that you got really beautiful – you always were, I mean, but you look so gorgeous right now and I fucking hate it. And this cherry pesi is really good. And you’re brothers gonna kill me – oh, fuck it-“ he wailed, and then he grabbed Juvia’s face with both his hands and kissed her as hard as he could.

She barely even registered the surprised gasps of the people around them, including ‘they’re doing this here?’ and ‘how indecent’ because she practically melted into his arms the second he grabbed her and she was hanging onto his shoulders for dear life. Hell, the room could be spinning upside-down and she wouldn’t even notice, she was drowning in the softness of his touch and the taste of his lips against hers.

“Hey-ey Juvia, have you seen the…what the fuck?!?”

And…that was quite possibly the worst time for Jellal to walk in on her…ever.

“Jellal-“ Juvia gasped, having disatached herself from Gray when she heard her brother’s telltale pterodactyl shriek.

“Ah, shit.” Gray distressed, unwrapping his arms from Juvia’s waist and holding them up in defense, slowly, in the air, a if Jellal were wielding a double-barelled shotgun.

“…Gray?” Jellal asked, dangerously calm as his fists balled up at his sides.

“…y-yes?” Gray answered, paling at the sight of his best friend’s wrath.

“…As a friend, I’m gonna go ahead and advise you to run.” Jellal seethed, his arm blindly reaching for something blunt.

“Run, Gray.” Juvia repeated, giving his hard back a firm shove in the opposite direction.

“Uh…I’ll call you.” Gray said to Juvia, and in a flash, both boys were off in an epic chase of life and death.

Juvia sighed. There certainly were worse ways to end a night, after all, she had gotten herself a kiss, and Jellal could only chase him for so long before he got dehydrated.

“I knew there was something going on between you two,” Erza chastised, nudging Juvia’s shoulder in a congratulatory way.

“Really?” Juvia asked watching her brother swing at Gray with an oversized aluminum bat. “I didn’t.”

So yeah

You cannot convince me that Cullen let the Inquisitor march off to face Corypheus in the Valley without a fight. Like Cullen meets the party at the gate, and she just stops him with a soft, “No,”. And he’s ready to go all ‘Commander’ on her. But through tears she manages to speak, “I need you here. Please,

In his mind he knows she’s right, the soldiers need their commander, the civilians must be protected, Skyhold must stand fast - but his heart agonizes in refusal. Yet still he knows there will be no persuading her. Instead he caresses her face; a precise, controlled movement since he cannot afford to lose the slippery grip he has on his emotions. 

As the Inquisitor turns to leave, Cullen grabs Dorian’s arm and pleads, “Bring her back,” 


Well Im like late to the party but hey, after like… 3 days my Pip-Boy finally arrived, yay for me.

Funny Story, I ordered this via Amazon in Juni, and was timed to arrive on the 11.11.2015, now around November Amazon told me it will arrive on the 10.11 (day/month). On Monday the package was still not send, so I called Amazon - cant help (obviously) later the day (and I mean like 3:00 in the night) I got informed that the date was pushed back to the 19th of December (yeah ofcs) so in the expectations (and experience with Amazon) I went and bought me a normal copy, so that I can play the game.

On the 11.11 I got informed, at around 17:00 or so that my package now was send out and will arrive on the 12th… I wasn’t amused at that point. Waited all day yesterday, didn’t arrived, delivery serviced marked online that no one was at home… at 18:34 …

got it finally today… at 18:30 again… but finally I guess.

What a winded story…

Anyway I skimmed through the stuff, like it. Love the Handbook. just look at the stuff, is like a handbook in the days when developers made an effort to  make cool stuff. I like it when the handbooks are written “ingame” style…

That fucking Diorama tho….

alright but jace, raphael, simon and sebby starting a club and no one has any idea what its even about or called and they wont let anyone in and when people start complaining and asking what the club is even about all four of them just say in unison “yeah but did you die?” and then  they all whisper “well, we did”

ok ok im a lil late to the party but heres my space rock furry gemsona jade
i chose jade as my gem just bc that just so happens to be my middle name
shes a homeworld gem and i bet she does tactical sort of shit and doesnt really do much fighting
her weapon is some bladed shield thing that ill probs change later bc i dont really know much about weapons so yeah 
i might change her up when we learn more about homeworld but idkkkk