you look more beautiful with it

anonymous asked:

So I'm guessing he wrote the song and then went looking for a female vocalist... which is not uncommon. Hopefully this is just a start of beautiful partnership which will bring us more music, because their writing styles would go together really nicely.

I WANT BEBE AND LOUIS TO WRITE A SONG TOGETHER SO BADLY AND I REALLY HOPE THEY WILL IN THE FUTURE. but honestly, as bummed as i am that she didn’t write on this one, it’s a huge deal that she said “it’s probably one of my favorite songs I’ve ever been a part of” considering in the past, she’s emphasized how important songwriting is to her. for her to say that a song that she didn’t write on at all is ONE OF HER FAVORITES SHE’S EVER DONE…..i mean, it must be a fucking amazing song and i really wonder whether any of us will survive hearing it for the first time.

insert-witty-saying-here  asked:

I just wanted to stop by and say how much I love your art. It's just so beautiful and the coloring is fantastic. And the way you draw Reigen makes my heart pound. He j UST, looks so good in your style. I can't wait to see more art from you and I hope you have a wonderful day!!

SJKHSKJDGHSD AAAAAA I’M SO HAPPY TO KNOW THAT THANK YOU SO MUCH ;/////A//////; Here have my favorite kind of Reigen with his dumb (cute) salaryman smile <3

‘’Sometimes it’s as small as looking in the mirror and appreciating something that you love about yourself—your eye color, your freckles, how strong your arms are. The more you treat yourself with love and care, the more your thought processes will become more positive. I also realized that I had to love me for me, and part of that meant not comparing myself to others. Here’s a universal truth: you can be beautiful at any weight, any height, any age and any color. A big change was my approach to fitness and nutrition. I want to feel strong, energized, confident and healthy. I pay attention to what I put into my body and how I work out to get stronger. I’m responsible for taking care of myself!’’

The King (5) (NSFW)

Originally posted by castlewyvern


T’Challa x Reader

Summary: Sugar Daddy Art Collector T’Challa

Warnings: Smut

A/N: A day early! Hopefully I’ll have that Nat Pride fic out for you guys tomorrow! Also, look at those thighs. LOOK AT THEM!

He stepped behind you, the cold gold chain caressing your throat as he did so. He clasped the necklace closed and leaned down to kiss your neck as his strong hands drifted over your shoulders giving them a small squeeze.

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wildkingjackal  asked:

If I was to draw you, what would be your preferred form?

Perfected form ?

Usually ,, mostly human shaped ,, my hair turns out short of the sides and longer on the top , color never quite the same ,, eyes grey but color and number may vary but I ’ been told they ’ re beautiful , and thin fingers , but holding a form like that is difficult and tiring after more than a full day or so , my form ends up shifting more to floaty shapes and dark and void . I look and sound however you ever have pictured me . And how ever you draw me will be accurate , I would love to know what you see

Central Park

Originally posted by xopsychogirlxo

     You were strolling through central park with your dog, Maisie, when you felt the harness on your dog slip off and all of a sudden, Maisie went running. You took off after her, your feet stomping on the pavement trying to catch up with her, the wind blowing your hair in all different directions. She finally slows down and starts trying to play with a young mans dog.

     “ I’m sorry about her, shes a little rambunctious.” You told the young man whit clipping the harness back on her and tugging it a bit to get her to come back to your side. 

     “It’s okay miss.” He tugged his dog a little closer to him as you saw his body tense.

     “Service dog?” You questioned him.

He slowly lifted his head to look at you, squinting his eyes from the sun he looked down again, pulling his baseball cap over his eyes more, a hint of red forming on his cheeks, he had never seen anyone as beautiful as you before. 

     “Yeah, he keeps me grounded.” He whispers while looking at his dog. 

     “Mind if i sit down?” You asked him with a softness in your voice not wanting to make him uncomfortable. 

     “Go right ahead doll” The word doll slipped out of hi mouth without even thinking about it. The use of the nickname making your head go fuzzy.


     “I-I’m sorry, it just slipped out, I didn’t think about it” He replied, nervous of your reaction.

    “It’s okay, I liked it. Whats your name mystery man?” You teased.

     “James, but people call me Bucky.” He looked up at you with hope in his eyes not knowing how you were going to react

     “I’m Y/N.” You reached out to shake his hand with a warm smile on your face and he hesitated, his mind was running crazy, you had to of known who he was. He brought up his left hand for you to shake.

     “Well, why don’t you say we go get some coffee yeah? a bit too chilly for my liking.” you nudged his shoulder with yours and started to stand up.

     “…So Steve, had to defend that girls honor, the little punk always wanted to be the hero, ended up getting a broken nose. I had to come in and get him out of the fight.” Bucky laughed with a faint smile playing on his lips, reminiscing about the old days. Coffees long gone, and its been about an hour, and the two of you were just walking around central park with your dogs. Every now and then you’d steal a glance at him, taking in the stubble on his face, and the way his eyes looked in the sun. 

     “That is quite the story James.” You shook your head a little. A gust of wind came by and chilled you to the bone. 

     “You cold doll?” He asked with a hint of worry in his voice. 

     “Little bit, colder than i thought it was going to be today.”

     “Here. Take this.” He tarted taking his jacket off and putting it around your shoulders. You couldn’t help but take in the smell from it, he smelled of outside with a hint of vanilla. 

     “Thank you, I appreciate it” At this point you were stopped, both facing each other, there was a comfortable silence that hung in the air. You never thought talking to a stranger could feel so familiar. So easy. He took your hands in his and brought them up to his mouth and he started to blow warm air on them. He tilted his head up a bit and that’s when he really noticed you. The way your eyes looked at him with no fear. The way your lips were parted jut a little and he couldn’t believe he was here with you. 

Your mind was going everywhere and before you cold say another word he brought his lips to yours in a short but wonderful kiss. Your eyes were wide when he pulled away and panic rose in him. He immediately dropped your hands and backed away a few inches.

     “Wait, James-” He cut you off.

     “No, Y/N, I’m sorry, i shouldn’t have kissed you. That was uncalled for. I’lll just go.“ He turned to leave but you couldn’t;t let him, even though you just me him, you were already crushing on him. You grabbed his wrist gently and turned him around, bringing your hands up to his neck you brought his head down and planted a kiss on his lips, it took him a second, but he started kissing you back.

Needing air you both pulled away, out of breath and you laid your hands on his chest.

     “Wow” He mumbled. “But I thought, you’re not scared of me?” He asked in a small gentle voice, as his hands were on top of yours.

     “Not at all James” You whispered back and one side of his lips tipped upward in a smile. He brought his hand to your head and brought you in to his chest. He kissed your temple and you two stayed like that for a short while, arms wrapped around each other.

     “So… what is Tony Stark really like?” And you felt his chest rumble with laughter. For the first time in a long time, Bucky was able to relax.


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Spur of the Moment (Cisco x Reader) Imagines - Anonymous Request

Cisco starts to distance himself from you and you have no idea why… 


“Hey, Cisco?”


“Is something on your mind?” You asked.

Walking up to your boyfriend, you leaned against the rooftop railings and stared at him as he gazed out at Central City. And while it was an admittedly beautiful scene, you could tell it was the last thing on his mind.

For a moment, Cisco looked as if he was about to respond; but, for some reason, couldn’t. Shaking his head, he averted his gaze and focused back on the view. “I don’t know…”

I don’t know…? That wasn’t a very Cisco-ish answer.

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#75 - “Calm down. It looks a lot worse than it is.”
#86 - “It’s cute that you tried to protect me and all, but you’re like a lot smaller than me.”


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Rap Monster

Somehow I think that Namjoon would actually be really attracted to curly hair so when he finds out you are insecure about it he`d make sure you know just how much he loves it.

“Come here baby. Your hair is beautiful, just like the rest of you.”


Would try to make you more confident about your hair by giving you lots of compliments at the most random of times. He`d be so attantive about it you`d have no other choice but to end up loving your hair.

Y/n: *washing dishes*

Jin: *hugs from behind* “You look lovely today. Especially your hair.”


Yoongi would probably be so confused by it and would end up wacking out some kind of argument along the lines of:

Suga: “Shouldn`t my opinion of your hair be more important then that of others? And if I love it, then what is there to be insecure about?”


Whenever he sees you be insecure about it doing things like straightening it or hiding it in a bun he`d be there reminding you that he loves it. (I can actually see him being really into it and amazed by how much natural volum it has)

Y/n: *infront of the mirror trying to hide it in a bun*

J-Hope: “Hey, don`t you dare hide such beauty!” *gif*


He`d try to subtly try to hint that he loves it, which would end up being not so subtle after all since after giving one chill comment about it he`d become all soft and end up talking about it for hours. 

*gif* “You know, I actually quite like your hair”


Could you even be insecure about anything around this boy? He`d already be telling you that your hair is gorgeous as he would be playing with it 24/7

*strokes your his hand through your hair* How do you get it to be so fluffy?


Like taehyung, jungkook would be constantly playing with it, watching it in awe or unconciously touch it. Like you`d be in the middle of a conversation and he`d stroke some hair behing you ear, drawing out the action so he could hold it a bit longer.

“Did you know that your hair is one of my favorite parts about you?”

anonymous asked:

I'd like to see a Cormac and Hermione, if possible centered in Cormac. It can be unrequited if you feel it most. I just want to see a little more inside Cormac head. Looking at the boy Hermione is not the kind of girl I'd bet my money in him liking (more a Cho or a Ginny maybe, cool beautiful girls in the classic sense) so I've always been very intrigued. Just if you feel it, of course!

this is for the @hprarepairnet hogwarts challenge!

  • cormac wasn’t sure why he was so intrigued by hermione granger.
  • she wasn’t the most gorgeous girl around, hell, she didn’t even like to act like what he considered a girl with her attitude.
  • but he liked her, and he wanted to get to know her for reasons he would never understand.
  • but every time he approached her, she found a way to avoid him.
  • she would either tell him she had to study or meet potter and weasley to talk about some kind of assignment.
  • cormac wasn’t daft, he knew she wasn’t interested and that weasley or potter would not want to study with her in their free time. 
  • so that’s why he was particularly perplexed when she asked him to go to slughorn’s christmas party with her.
  • she looked uncomfortable when she approached him in the common room.
  • she was twiddling her thumbs at her waist and tapping her left foot. she tried to avoid his gaze at all costs.
  • “so, what do you say?” she asked him, “will you go with me to slughorn’s party?”
  • he placed the daily prophet he was reading down on the table in front of him and got up from his seat.
  • she backed away from him slightly as he stood up next to her.
  • “is this just to make weasley jealous?” he asked her seriously, “i’m more perceptive than you think i am.”
  • he watched her eyes bulge out of her head, and her mouth opened and closed a few times as she tried to think of a response.
  • “i get it,” he told her, “but i don’t want to be used.”
  • he watched as she frowned slightly and was about to apologize, but he stopped her, “how about this. i’ll go with you to slughorn’s party if you hang out a few times with me first. if you have fun with me, then i’ll go with you for real. maybe you’ll realize you don’t have to fight for weasley and can date someone else instead like he is doing. if you don’t have fun, then i’m not going to go with you, because you, hermione granger, should have fun for once.”
  • she blinked a few times, and her lips slightly parted.
  • he smirked and bent down to whisper in her ear, “just think about it.”
  • he then walked up the steps and toward his bed, and he was surprised the next morning when he received an owl that simply said, “meet me after dinner by the lake. we can talk.”
  • he would know that perfect studious scrawl anywhere.
  • and for the first time, cormac felt hope when it came to hermione granger. 

“Hey! we were watching that”
“dude right, so you can make fun of me, I know”
“no way, to compliments you, you were such a beautifuls lady back then, maybe yous will favor us with the make-ups tips”

Maybe Pickles met the band before he got dreads, perhaps meeting them is why he decided to start dressing more masculine, and maybe Skwisgaar actually liked his makeup.  I had a great time drawing Pickles hair though, my weeaboo senses kicked in and I drew the boys in my style rather than trying to make them look like they do in the show.
I also realised my hair is longer than everyones in the show and that kicks ass!

anonymous asked:

👀 not so baby!jeon im wondering how protective would guk (+hyungs ❓) be when y/n comes to his school and sees everyone stunned by her beauty despite her age? by everyone i mean everyone (imagine jeon's professors at awe while looking at y/n) :-)

not so baby jeon: “hm… well, noona is pretty and more so i get that other people would be staring at her. but if noona is uncomfortable with that i’d take her away or make them stop.”


…random professor: “miss y/n is quite beautif-”


send my muse “👀 + a question” and they’ll have to answer with 100% honesty

┬┴┬┴┤_ ・) *peeks in guiltily*

I know I haven’t been active lately and I am sorry. I’ve just been weirdly anxious logging onto tumblr rn + I got sick again the other day + schoolwork + being broke + babysitting + FFXIV Stormblood launch. Man, I wish I could say I’m away bc I’m playing a videogame but sadly I barely even have time to actually play it since my free time is spent babysitting a bunch of kids (who hog my wifi with their tablets/iPads besides). What is my life rn i don’t even know

As for being weirdly anxious logging on… I have like a bunch of messages in my Inbox and I’m sorta like apprehensive that it might be more anon hate but like also it might be a lot of positive things bc i know my friends are beautiful rays of sunshine happiness?? Idk. I’m gathering courage to look at it eventually. >w>


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ff-sunset-oasis  asked:

congrats on 500 (and almost 600)!! can i have 🌴 - headcanon for Tedromeda? Thank you!! <3

  • Ted thought Andromeda was the most beautiful woman he would ever see
  • Tall, dark, majestic, stunningly take-your-breath-away gorgeous
  • Of course, that also meant that she would never look at him twice
  • She was everything he was not
  • But Ted’s philosophy was that you had to try everything at least once
  • He was confident he had nothing to lose
  • Even if Andromeda was a pureblood from the House of Black
  • What was the worst thing that could happen? That she cursed him? He knew how to stand his ground
  • So he resolved to ask her out to Hogsmade during their seventh year
  • If she said no, then he would step back and move on
  • Only she didn’t say no
  • “Yes.”
  • Ted had never been so surprised, and he had to wonder just what would make her say yes
  • Was it possible that Andromeda was just trying to rebel?
  • After all, he had heard about her cousin Sirius Black, who was sorted into Gryffindor and basically did everything he could to annoy his parents
  • As a result he was basically shunned from the family
  • Would Andromeda date him, a muggleborn, just to anger her own parents?
  • “What are you doing?” he asked immediately after. “Do you know what could happen to you if you date me?”
  • Andromeda lifted a beautiful eyebrow. “Then why did you invite me?”
  • “I never thought you’d say yes.”
  • “Well, it’s too late now,” she said with a small smile. “I’ll see you tomorrow at six. Don’t be late.”
  • Ted was left looking after her, his brain reeling
  • He wasn’t entirely sure of what had just happened
  • All he knew was that Andromeda was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen
  • And he had a feeling he was going to like the rest of her even more.

Let’s celebrate Summer together!

I think the most beautiful thing about Diana is that she doesn’t fight the patriarchy.  She just flat out doesn’t acknowledge that it exist.  A room where women aren’t allowed?  Gender rules about sleeping with someone? Bruce grabbing her arm in a power play?  Diana’s all just, you’re doing what now? She’s a Princess and a Goddess, so way more powerful than you on any kind of scale.  She’s just gonna lol in your face any time the patriarchy comes up because she’s the most powerful person in the room at any given time, so she doesn’t have time for men to mess around pretending they have a say in anything she does.  

anonymous asked:

(gifs please) how would the members react if they saw their girlfriend dressed up more femininely (curled hair, cute dress, heels) instead of something more casual like jeans and a t shirt?


/ends up thinking he did something wrong/

“What is this? Did I forget a date? Did we have a date today?”


/begins to ramble because he can’t think straight/

“Yup, yup, yup. That beautiful and amazing woman is my girlfriend. Cute, and glorious, and wonderful, and all you could ever think of.”


/gets flustered and speechless cause he doesn’t know how to compliment you/


“Woah pretty lady, what’s the special occasion today?”


*she knows she looks good*

“Are you trying to tease me?”


/challenges you/

“You think you’re the only one who knows how to look cute?”


“Damn, girl. Show those legs more often like that.”

admin d

How to be a princess 👑

-wear lots of skirts, dresses, and pastels!! it will give you a more feminine appeal no matter what you identify as
-stick to a more natural makeup look, princesses are effortless
-be kind !
-appreciate animals and nature, find the beauty in natural creations
-make yourself some sort of headwear! a crown, a veil, a flower crown, a scarf! princesses love headwear :)
-pick some wildflowers and put them in your hair
-wear velvet, silk, or fluffy dresses
-wear all of the jewelry you want
-be yourself! no matter who you are, you’re royalty to me !

IDK what to call this

“Mutsuki-kun, is there something wrong?” The middle-aged sponsor frowned at the popular idol. “You’re scowling.”

“Ah… I’m sorry,” murmured Hajime, his gaze fixed on the other side of the room.

“I see,” laughed the sponsor, looking at what captured the attention of the Black King. “Shimotsuki-kun is really beautiful, but not to worry, you’re more charming.”

Hajime nodded, adjusting the tie of his butler outfit, his focus on how the photographer’s hands lingered just a fraction too long on Shun whenever she fixes his position.

“Let’s try this angle.” Her hand went on Shun’s cheek, tilting it to the right, caressing what Hajime knows to be cool, smooth skin. “Okay, Shun-kun?”

Shun smiled, immaculate even in a thick and elaborate kimono that would make anyone else sweat, not at all bothered by the manhandling. “Whatever you think will best show my charm.”

This, the Black King is sure to mean whatever will make the job go faster, but the photographer giggled, “then, let’s push your hair like this…”

Hajime couldn’t hear the rest because she was murmuring it close to Shun’s ear. He couldn’t hear, but he could see the way she pushed her breast as close as possible to the albino’s kimono clad arm.

He didn’t bother raising his voice, “Shun.”

The albino tilted his head to the side and met Hajime’s eyes even across the room.

“Let’s have lunch.”

Shun sparkled and in one smooth motion stepped away from the photographer. “It’s almost lunchtime​ and you’ve been working non-stop,” murmured Shun, cupping her cheek. “Let’s have a short break okay~?”

She breathed heavily, “o-okay.” She slowly leaned into Shun’s touch, “do you want to have lunch with me?”

“I would love to…” Shun hummed, letting go and bringing his hand back to his side. “But Hajime wants to talk to me~! Me! Shimotsuki Shun!”

And with a final giddy smile he headed to his Black King. “Where should we eat Ou-sama?”

“Dressing room.” Hajime answered, giving a polite bow to the sponsor and watching the photographer at the corner of his eye. “Aoi made us a bento.”

“The Prince of Gravi really is-” Shun stopped, staring at an offered arm with unconcealed confusion.

“I’m going to serve the young master today right?” Hajime shrugged, putting his arms around the other’s waist. “Let me satisfy you.” He breathed into the albino’s ear.

Shun flushed and covered his face with the sleeve​s of his kimono. “Hajime~! That- That’s not how butlers say it!” He whined, his voice soft to make sure no one will hear.

“Why are you embarrassed? Shouldn’t you be happy?” Hajime asked, expertly maneuvering them into the dressing room, out of prying eyes. “Aren’t you happy that I’m yours?”

Shun squeaked when the Black King’s hold tightened. “Of course I’m happy that Hajime is mine for the day! But this is so sudden! Hajime is being too dere for a job!”

“This isn’t just for a job.” The Black King cocked his head to the side. “I wanted to please my young master.” He stated, letting go of the albino’s waist and trapping said young master against the door.

“Stop! I- I’ll melt!” Shun whimpered, pushing as far back against the door as physically possible. His arms in between them, futilely trying to push the Black King away.

“Shun,” growled the dark haired idol, not at all amused by being pushed away. “I’m your boyfriend now. Did you forget that?”

Shun somehow managed to redden even more. “I remember everything about Hajime!”

An almost smile pulled at the Black King’s lips. “Good.” Hajime said, stepping closer until his forehead is pressed against Shun’s. “Then you remember that if I want something, I’ll obtain it completely.”
Shun’s green eyes widened and he desperately wanted to hide, but every inch of Hajime’s body is trapping him. The Demon Lord could do nothing but whine, “Ha- Hajime…”

“I don’t share.” Hajime pressed, pushing himself closer to his counterpart. “I don’t like letting people even think they have a chance with you.”

“Hajime…” Shun trailed off, finally catching on. “Are you jealous?”

Hajime paused, thinking through everything that has happened. “Yes,” he decided, “I am jealous.”

Shun giggled, his eyes sparkling with amusement. “Of the photographer? Why would you be jealous? I’m yours. No one can take me anywhere unless I let them.” Smiling, he cupped Hajime’s face in his hands, gazing into amethyst eyes. “No one can steal me away from you.”

Hajime sighed, trying to concentrate in the face of Shun’s purest smile. “I don’t doubt that you’ll stay and that you won’t be stolen away. But I dislike anyone touching what’s mine.”

Shun’s face flushed as he appreciates the way he could feel every single one of Hajime’s words against his lips. “She doesn’t know that I’m yours.” The albino murmured, tracing Hajime’s lips with his thumb.

Hajime’s eyes darkened, “then I’ll let her know.” He pulled away from his counterpart, observing every part of his body. “It’s a pity I can’t mark you here, it’ll show in the pictures,” he sighed, his fingers tracing Shun’s pure white collar. The Black King’s hand trailed up the albino’s ivory neck, stopping at the dark choker on the other’s throat. He hooked his thumb under it, tugging at the material. “Here then. They’ll only see it if they get too close.”

A soft whine left Shun’s throat, he tilted his head, bearing his neck. “As you wish Ou-sama.”

“I’m not your King today.” Hajime whispered, a playful smirk on his lip let go of the choker. “I’m your butler and you are my master. I will only do it if you order me to.”

Shun gaped at him. “Hajime! That’s- I can’t! You’re teasing!”

“Teasing? I just want to do what my young master tells me to do.” He blinked at Shun, “how would I know what you want if you don’t tell me?”

Shun’s face colored, “I want- I… Hajime~!” he whined.

“Young master,” said Hajime, wrapping an arm around the albino’s waist and hugging him close. “Just say “I want you to mark me as yours,” it’s easy.“

Shun whimpered, hiding his face against the dark material of Hajime’s costume.

"You have to tell me what you want.” The Black King sighed, massaging soothing circles against the other’s waist. “You always say you’re happy that I’m yours, and that you don’t expect anything from me. But I want you to expect a lot from me. And I want to meet every expectation.”

Shun mumbled, his voice garbled by Hajime’s clothes.

“What was that?” Hajime smiled, enjoying that Shun’s nape is as red as his cheeks. “I didn’t understand.”

Shun resurfaced, his face burning and body temperature definitely higher than 20°C. “I- I want Hajime to-” he hesitated, but the pleased smile on the Black King encouraged him. “I want Hajime to mark me!”

“As you wish young master.” He pushed the choker higher, pressing his lips against the side of Shun’s neck. He nipped at it lightly and felt the albino’s body shudder. Hajime smirked, biting harder and a quiet cry left Shun. He tenderly sucked at the spot, enjoying the way the other’s breath hitched everytime.

“Hajime, I-” whatever Shun was going to say was cut off by someone knocking.

“Mutsuki-kun, Shimotsuki-kun, lunch break is over!” The female staff said, continuously knocking. “The photographer is requesting that you come back now. Are you in there?”

“I- Yes! We’ll be out soon!” Shun tried to keep his voice even, because Hajime hasn’t stopped what he’s doing.


Shun sighed in relief when he heard the staff’s footsteps walk away. Only then did Hajime pull away.

“Beautiful.” He murmured, tracing the purple bruise, small enough to be hidden by the choker. Hajime wiped it with his sleeve and tugged the choker back into it’s position. The smallest fraction of the hickey showing. “Perfect.”

Shun, on the other hand, is pouting. “Hajime is so mean! Not stopping even if staff-san is outside!” He complained, grasping at Hajime’s clothes and tugging. “I was so embarrassed! What if she heard me?”

“I wouldn’t let her hear or see you.” Hajime replied easily. “I only want you to show your embarrassment to me. I love only you after all.”

(They were scolded because they came out too late (Hajime won’t let anyone else see Shun’s blush) and the Black King enjoyed watching the gaping photographer when she tried to pushed herself on the Demon Lord and got close enough to notice the sliver of hickey that was visible.)

(Much, much, much later Kai and Dai is not amused that Shun has a bruise. Even if it’s from his lover.)

@zephyrsus here’s the finished version! @yes-fangirl-things I did this instead of homework @judaiteitoreokou I got the butler!Hajime idea from your fic. I hope you don’t mind me using it!