you stunning woman


This is a Muslim home. Why does Anubis hold out his hand for me?

It is my thanks. You were once a girl with your own tita who taught you the ways of Egypt old. Of when the Nile was full and flooded. She told you stories of the wolf and the jackal, the red wind and of the child of Bast.

I remember.

You do. And for that I bring you to the scales.

anonymous asked:

in what film do you think hbc has the most beautifull costumes? and which one for makeup? and which one for hair?

Omg this was super hard for me to answer because I’ve never really thought about these questions (except one) and Helena has made some amazing films with some incredible costumes, hair and indeed make-up, so I think these are the ones I think are the most beautiful. Lol sorry this is going to be long.

Costumes: The Wings of the Dove (1997)

Where do I start? This was my definite first choice for the most beautiful costumes she’s ever worn because the costumes are just AMAAAAAZING. You have to understand, I adore period dramas and period costuming and these are just incredible. From the very first scene where she’s in that blue hat on the tube, to the matador costume in Venice, the shoulder detail in the blue gown above, they are exquisite and Sandy Powell did an unbelievable job of capturing the style of 1910. And also, the detail in some of these costumes are just too much. Like the peacock gown/shawl here

this is only in ONE SHOT in the whole film and the detailing is just visually stunning. I could literally go on and on about the costuming in this film and I think I will actually make an edit dedicated to it, I’m just obsessed. But yeah, these are, in my opinion, the most beautiful costumes I think Hellie has ever worn.

Makeup: Burton and Taylor (2013)

This one was a lot harder for me to choose because hbc looks beautiful in every film she’s ever made (even as an ape like wtf) but I decided on Burton and Taylor because we’ve never seen her styled like this in a film before and it really was a treat to get to see her made up like Elizabeth Taylor.

It’s safe to say that she looked absolutely amazing and these looks were just too much. The makeup really suited her. I especially liked it in the scene where she’s asking Richard about Sybil while he’s trying to go asleep, and aswell as that, getting to see Helena sitting in front of a mirror probably pretending to do her own makeup was just really nice to see? And aswell as that, getting to see her promoting the movie with winged eyeliner was an extra treat! It really looked amazing on her, she should wear it more often. Altogether, the makeup in the film was dazzling and really different to any other time we’ve seen her.

Hair: A Room with a View (1985)

Again, this was a really tough choice to make since usually whenever hbc is on screen, her hair almost becomes a character in itself and it really is always amazing in every role she does. I didn’t include the films where she’s worn wigs in this so a lot of roles were discounted lol. Finally, after much debate, I chose my second choice for the most beautiful costumes, and that was for her role as my blog’s namesake, Lucy Honeychurch in A Room with a View.

This is one of my favourite films of all time and basically, her hair is just sooooo lush here 😍😍 I mean LOOK AT IT! I’ve always wanted long, thick hair with big massive curls and when I first saw this film, the scene where Charlotte is brushing Lucy’s hair just struck me since she looked so pretty. Her hair is just sublime in this! Granted the big hair wouldn’t be everyone’s cup of tea, but I just think it’s fabulous. And lol her hair was almost bigger than she was in this film, she was so tiny here.

Again, I’m really sorry for how long this is but I got so excited when I saw this ask and I had fun watching bits of the films and picking out my favourite costumes and shots for her hair and makeup. Thank you to whoever sent this, I had lots of fun answering it!!!

anonymous asked:

Hooking up with each of the band members? Like hot and heavy one night stand?

*evil laughter*

Okay but I’m going to have to be a little more vague with Noodle, just fyi.

Murdoc Niccals:

  • You mean his usual romantic occurrences? How else would he get laid he’s an ancient pickle with super gonorrhea.
  • He’d probably spot you first. He’d offer to buy you a drink, and another and another until you were flirtatiously involved with him and his silver tongue.
  • He’d remind you several times that he was famous, and by the end of the night he’d ask if you want to come see the studio. (Which, by his phrasing, wasn’t all he wanted to show you.) You’d happily agree.
  • Every so often when giving you the tour, he’d place his hand on your waist or brush against your arm, to which you fully comply with. You’d respond by laughing at his jokes a little too feverishly and placing your hand on his shoulder or leaning in to talk to him. He takes the hints and shows you to his room.
  • As soon as the door closes, clothes drop. He’d say something cheeky like “You’re about to have the best night of your life.” *eye roll* His slightly drunken compliments have had you wanting him for most of the night, so you deny him nothing.
  • He’s heavy handed, rough, and didn’t lie about his comment by any means. You wake up next to him, both of you completely trashed. You leave your number on his nightstand and slip out. He never calls.

Stu Pot (2D):

  • In all honesty, you’re probably working as a bartender when he sees you, because you’re the one bringing the drinks. Every time anyone orders something from the band, you make sure to take the order so you can have a look at the blue-haired cutie who’s been eyeing you all night. He makes no attempts to hide it either, he practically undresses you in his mind every time he sees you.
  • Towards the end of the night he’s drunkenly flirting with you and it’s not subtle, but you’re definitely returning the favor. He asks if you want to get a drink with him and you tell him you get off in an hour. He waits for you.
  • He takes you to a different bar, and the two of you just drink and talk about random things. He makes you laugh on more than one occasion, and you move your hands closer to his on the table every so often, eventually touching him. When that happens, it’s like a light bulb goes off in his head. “You wanna get out of here?”
  • He takes you back to his place, but before the front door even opens he’s got you against it. He’s got one hand on your waist and the other is desperately trying to unlock the door without looks, his face is buried in your neck lining you with kisses and bites.
  • A lot of what happened from the front door was a blur, because your lips were pressed against his the whole time and you could’ve cared less about whatever else was going on. He picks you up and wraps your legs around his waist, carrying you directly to his bedroom.
  • He’s passionate, and takes every possible moment to enjoy your body. By the end, his hair is a tangled mess and you don’t even care that you can’t find your clothes anywhere. He falls asleep on your shoulder, arms draped around you. For a stranger, he’s pretty cuddly. In the morning he’s still completely unconscious, and you take the opportunity to slip out, leaving various unimportant items of clothing behind in the absolute mess that was his bedroom. You think about him a lot after that.

Russel Hobbs:

  • You see him first, and immediately strike up a conversation. He’s eloquent and gives you his full attention, and you swear from the first minute sparks are flying between the two of you.
  • He has a beautiful way with words and you find yourself talking to him for hours. Your friends annoyingly try to pull you away, and you brush them off. Eventually they leave you and you’re left alone with him. He barely notices when you brush your leg against his under the table. Looks like you’re going to have to kick things up a notch.
  • You change the subject to a more risque topic. He doesn’t notice the change in your tone of voice as you discuss romantic encounters with him. He does, however, seem to be laughing at your quips pretty amorously. You take that as a good sign. Eventually you just decide to be up front with him, he obviously wasn’t picking up many hints.
  • “Do you want to get out of here? My house is pretty close by and we could talk there.” Now he gets it. His attitude changes and he accepts your offer, walking out of the bar with his hand around your waist.
  • You continue your conversation at your house with a new attitude. He’s clearly and obviously flirting with you now, and you take every opportunity to move closer to him. Eventually, you’re close enough to kiss. So he does, mid sentence. You never bother completing it. He embraces you and you kiss passionately, completely lost in him. You discover he has the same eloquence with his hands as he does with his speech. Somehow you make it to the bedroom and he works his magic.
  • You wake up alone, realizing you never got the man’s name who had clearly spent the night judging from the state of the sheets. Months later, you’re watching the news and your jaw drops. “Gorillaz: New album released after years in hiatus,” you read and your eyes land on the photo of the band with a curiously attractive drummer. You call your friends immediately and tell them what- or who- you did, but no one believes you.


  • A beautiful stranger approaches you. She flirtatiously asks you if you want to buy her a drink. You laugh, having never met her before in your life, but after seeing her beautiful smile decide that yes, you do very much want to buy her a drink. Who needs a pick up line with a personality like that?
  • You feel dazed and confused, this perfect stranger has picked you out of a crowd and decided to lavish you in her attention. Why you? Who knows. But you’re not one to complain, after all this is a once in a lifetime kind of event for you. She whisks you off to the dance floor after she finishes her drink and you dance together.
  • You clumsily sway to the beat and she dances circles around you, smiling and giggling at you. She leans in to speak to you, brushing your arm with her fingertips. “Lets do something more fun,” she says, taking you by the hand and dragging you off to who knows where. You spend the whole night going to various places with this random girl and you don’t even remember that you only met a few hours before.
  • Eventually, the two of you end up at a music studio. “Oh, I forgot to mention, I’m in a band,” she tells you when she sees the confusion on your face. Could this girl get any hotter?
  • After what seemed like hours of being dragged around to various places, doing things you never thought you’d end up doing on a Tuesday night with a girl you’d have never thought would ever be interested in you until now, the night just gets better and better. Turns out, she has a fantastic personality, and a fantastic bedroom. The list of great things about her expands greatly as the night goes on, including her lips and various other bits.
  • You wake up when the light from her window hits your face, and you see this stunning woman laying next to you. You decide to leave, still unsure of why she chose to spend her time with you in the first place. You decide you’d rather leave it up to a mystery.

“Ah, as for myself? Erm…” He hesitates, withdrawing from his calm smile as he wears a concerned, hesitant frown…

“Things… could be much better, admittedly,” sighed the rose, his face scrunching further as he grits his teeth. “I’ll keep it brief and simple for you; I’m undertaking a task to gather money to relocate my family from danger. A vacation to another island to visit family gone to hell… and thus I’m currently on the hunt for a bounty.”

Perceval rotated his neck, his face awkward.”I, er, apologize for this reunion being awkward with the weight of cruel and immediate reality. I truly wish I had the time to properly settle and become reacquainted with you all over again, but time is of the essence, as they say.” The tall rose warrior pledged an arm over his chest as he nods to his old friend.

“I hope you have been faring better, you’ve grown to become quite a stunning woman. You certainly seem to be doing well at a glance.”

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Natasha Romanoff - Part 1

Word Count - 2040

Warnings - War, death

Requests are open.

I hope you like this new thing I’m trying out and please send requests. Love you all.

GIF NOT mine, credits to the owner.

Originally posted by holy-bucky

There she was. Just sitting there, simply reading with her glasses and her brow furrowed while her lips moved slightly, her red hair laid on her shoulders and without any effort, she was the most stunning woman you saw. The upbeat song played behind you from the radio as you saw her though the dim light of the room. There was one question you had while you were sitting down on the couch, the warm tea in your hands as you tried to study her. How could the assassin be so beautiful? How could she notice someone like you when she had billions of people fighting for a single glance from her. Maybe you being an avenger helped, maybe her saving your life helped, what ever it was you were grateful. A small smile crept on her lips, her green eyes flickered up to see you and you sipped on your warm tea, the corner of your lips going upward a bit.

“You like what you see?” She said and chuckled, you grinned and stood up, walking towards her. She looked up at you and smiled. Each step you took made her crave you more, even though she was leaving for a mission tomorrow, she knew that it was going to be a long one, Fury wanted her help and Steve’s too, it must be something to do with HYDRA, she hated those bastards, they always found out a way to rip her from you. You arrived towards the bed that she was at and you leaned down, you cupped her face and smiled as she closed her eyes, awaiting for a kiss. “I love it.” You said and bit her lip, you nibbled on her lower lip and she smiled. You let her lip go and went to the other side of the bed. You poked her a bit and she smiled. “Let’s do something fun.” You said and she shook her head. “I really want to finish this book.” She said teasingly and you pouted, you sighed and went over to your place in the couch. “Well, that’s okay I don’t want to distract you, I was just hoping that you would undress me, but don’t worry, I’ll call Wanda or Maria.” You said and she arched her eyebrow, taking off her glasses and sitting straighter. “You wouldn’t.” She dared and you smiled, walking towards the door of the room. “Watch me.” You said as you started to turn the doorknob, she put her book down and got off of the bed, she started walking slowly towards you. “If you go outside that door, I will find you.” She smiled and you shrugged. “Catch me.” You said as you bolted out of the room, you took a swift right and splinted towards the stairs, trying to get to a room.  You giggled as you ran and made the mistake of looking back, she was smiling and caught up to you, she hugged you from behind and you both stumbled on the floor, her hands went towards your sides as she started to tickle you, you wiggled around trying to free yourself from her grasp, she smiled and you saw an opportunity, you kissed her and her movements ceased, her hands stopped moving and she hold you as her lips moved with yours, her lips were sweet and you smiled, you got on top of her and as soon as her breathing became shallowed, you broke the kiss and giggled as you ran towards the stairs, you skipped them and went down as fast as you could. You heard Nat groan and you laughed. “You tease!” She yelled before jumping in the stairs, going twice as fast as you did, you went inside the first door you saw and were surprised when you saw the whole team laughing in the living room.

“So Rhodes thought that his story was funny but really- uh hey Y/N.” Tony said when you entered the room, you spotted Wanda and splinted towards her, you hid behind her and laughed madly, she read your mind and chuckled. “Hide behind me, she’s coming.” You did as she said and you heard the door be kicked open. “Where is she?” Nat said as you heard her footsteps. “She who?” Steve said and you chuckled slightly. “Well Y/N of course.” She said as she got up close to everyone. “Don’t know but you know what we were just about to pop in a movie. Want to watch it with us?” Steve said and you smiled to yourself, you knew that Nat was going to keep looking for you but you peeked from behind the couch and saw Nat’s green eyes. “Gotcha.” She said with a smug grin on her face and she ran towards you. “No! Stop! Please!” You pleaded as she tickled you, she was laughing as well and the team smiled, Clint was laughing and Nat stopped her movements, looking up at him. “Have you ever noticed that Nat is brighter with Y/N, like since they got together.” Clint said towards the whole team, Nat stopped her movements and smiled towards him. “Shut up.” She said as she resumed tickling you, your eyes were watering and your sides were hurting. “Nat, please.” You said and she smiled. You loved her and all but you wanted her to stop, you actually wanted to watch that movie that Steve said. “If you stop being such a tease and making me jealous.” She said and you put your hand up. “I promise that I’ll be a tease for today.” You said and she shrugged, kissing you before getting up and she helped you. You both walked to the only available space in the living you, Nat sat down and you sat next to her, you layed your head on her shoulder and she hugged you.

It was the ending of the movie when your chest rose and fell slightly, you had fallen asleep and Nat was simply scratching your head. “Is everyone awake?” Tony asked and Nat shook her head. “When did she fall asleep?” Bucky asked as Nat laid you down on the couch, you groaned and Nat smiled to herself as she grabbed a blanket from the closet. “Don’t know.” Nat said as she got back on the couch and placed your head slightly on her shoulder before grabbing the blanket and covering you both. “So, Steve, are you ready to head out tomorrow?” Nat asked as Steve furrowed his eyebrows and frowned. “Yeah.” He said and grabbed the T.V remote.  “Nat, you and Y/N, that’s a thing?” Clint asked as he laughed, Tony also laughed. “Come on, you all know.” Nat scoffed and Tony ent all serious. “Okay, I have a question. How do you have sex?” Tony asked and Bruce nudged him. “Tony, you can’t ask that.” Steve said, clearly uncomfortable of his question, he still had the idea that a two people of the same gender could be together, but he supported you and Nat, after all, you were his best friend. “What? I’m curious!” He protested and Clint laughed. “Go google how two women have sex. Now stop bothering my sleep.” You said and shifted a little closer to Nat, you nuzzled your head in her neck and tried to regain the sleep that Tony woke you up from. “Okay, I didn’t say, she did.” Nat said as she laughed and they smiled, but Tony didn’t. “Oh come on! Well you know what I’ll do just that, I’ll be back.” He said and got up, running away to a computer. “What time is it?” Wanda said as she rubbed her eyes. “Don’t know, maybe just like really late.” Clint said and you exhaled loudly. You were still asleep but Nat couldn’t stay long, she had to rest, first light tomorrow and she would leave. “How long are you going to be out?” Wanda said and Nat sighed, kissing your head. “We don’t know, but Fury said that it would be a month minimum.” Steve interjected and Nat appreciated it, she didn’t want to answer those questions with you sleeping. “Just stay safe.” Bucky said, nudging his best friend and Steve chuckled. Your breathing was becoming shallow, Nat looked at Wanda and she nodded. “We will. I mean after all, he is pretty good with that shield.” Nat said and laughed a little bit. Wanda squeezed her eyes shut and moved her hand, a red mist appeared around her fingers as she tried to read your mind. “You’re the assassin.” He said and Nat smiled, she wasn’t really proud of her name, but after SHIELD took her in and she was with Clint, she really did change. Wanda clutched in pain as you began to sweat. “She’s- AH!” Wanda whelped in pain, Nat quickly got up, going towards Wanda. Steve did the same thing. “Get her out of th- there!” She yelled as she tried to exit your mind, you were shivering, a wave of coldness hit you as you were heating up. “Y/N! Wake up!” Bruce yelled, running towards your side, you opened your eyes and the flashes of your dream.

Fury yelling wildly in a room, strapped to a chair and wires connected to him, unknown people were surrounding him making him be in, no doubt, pain.

Wanda bleeding and chanting some words, her last strength, blood was running down her face, the sides of her red leather jacket was torn open and you could see the skin, her face was covered in dirt, her eyelids starting getting heavy and she fell down.

Steve hitting a guard repeatedly, his once white shirt was covered in sweat and blood, it was now gray and blood ran down his nose, he looked beyond angry.

Tony was in his suit, above ground and firing towards the guards. Specs of dirt rose when he missed. Until they got a good shot and msde him fall from the sky.

Clint tried to shoot an arrow to the men but missed, his eyes were red and he was grunting, he was seeing everything in double and blurry.

Bucky was hitting every single person he could, they made him in to the winter soldier, they tortured him and all that was happening was a chance to get revenge.

Maria was getting to hit every target she wanted but her left arm was in pain, she shot with one hand expertly as she killed every single person who got in her way.

Sam was flying and helping Steve, trying to get them all together so that they could be stronger, he wouldn’t be able to support one of you dying.

Vision was flying above the field as he managed to hit some people, he was calm but really worried of who was where, this was a total disaster.

And then Nat, blood poured from her side, even though she was wounded, she was looking for someone while running through the pile of rocks, men tried to shoot her and she killed them. Her face had a few scratches but she was determined to not give up, a few tears ran down her face and she couldn’t go on, she tried to go towards Steve but he was occupied so he went towards Bruce, she managed to say something before she passed in his arms.

You snapped back to reality, you saw Nat’s eyes, half of the team was with Wanda and the other half was with you. You felt your lips dry as well as your mouth. What was going to happen? Then, another wave went in.

The team in black, Clint looking completely devastated, Tony and Bruce shocked, Wanda sobbing, Steve comforting Wanda, Bucky wasn’t there, Maria and Fury looked serious but a few tears managed to go out of their eyes and Vision was next to Wanda, trying to assimilate everything that was happening, Sam was crying and Steve comforted him, too, and Nat, part of her soul died, her eyes were red and puffy, she grabbed a flower and threw it to the grave, she let another tear slip and mumbled something in Russian, she turned around and left everybody.


“They are close to finding us.”

My Best Friend’s Brother Pt. 4

Originally posted by x-mutation

Part 3


Warnings: SMUT! SO MUCH SMUT! And some really romantic fluffiness in there too but there are TWO MAJOR SMUT SCENES!

Relationships: Romantic!Pietro x Reader, BestFriends!Wanda x Reader, Side!Romantic!Wanda x Vision

Summary: It’s Pietro’s turn for revenge now…When you get up for a midnight snack, you end up getting a midnight treat ;) and he asks you out afterwards. Will you finally give into your desire for the speedster’s heart? Or will you still try to push him away because of how Wanda might react?

A/N: Hey guys! Sorry I haven’t posted in awhile! I’ve been adjusting to college life and let me tell you it is amazing! I love it so much and I’ve made lots of new friends! I hope the extra smut makes up for my inactivity ;) but don’t worry I added lots of fluff too as usual! I am so inspired for Pietro tonight and I think this part will be really good! Enjoy! :)

You woke up at around 2 am, groggy and hungry. You groaned when you looked at your phone and saw what time it is. You sighed. Might as well get up and grab a snack. You thought to yourself as you got up and left Wanda’s room and made your way down to the kitchen to find a snack. When you walked inside you saw that someone had beat you to it. Pietro. You groaned when you saw him taking all of the good food out of the freezer. “Seriously.” You whined and he picked his head up from the fridge. “Do you really need all of that food?”

“Yes actually.” Pietro says and sets his food down on the island. “Because my metabolism is so fast I need to keep eating in large amounts to satisfy it.” 

“Damn.” You say and watch as he makes himself a sandwich. “Is there any left for me?” You ask and make your way over to the fridge. Your hopeful smile falls when you see that there’s no food left for you. 

“Sorry Printsessa…” Pietro says softly, then you feel two hands ghost your hips and move up your sides. “Perhaps there is another way I can make it up to you…” He says and you blush. 

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The Other Woman (Jensen Ackles AU)

Pairing: Jensen x Reader, Jensen x Danneel 

Summary: You were a good girl. But how did you end up as the other woman?

Word Count:  2106

A/N: I don’t mean any harm on Danneel. I love that woman to bits. I am unsure of how this one would go but why not give it a try, I told myself. 


You didn’t want this. You didn’t wish for this.

Your father have always told you you were a pretty one. He would always tell you that one day you would be wed to a man who would love you truly, just like him and his wife. You looked up to the love they harbored for each other. Their love was perfect, you always thought. You loved their tale. Every night when you were younger, you would always ask him to tell you the story of how the both of them fell in love and you would laugh and giggle in excitement. Love sounded divine and you couldn’t wait to find your story.

Your sister, Charlie, thought otherwise. While you are the epitome of sweetness, joy and innocence, your sister, all she wanted to do was pick fight with boys. You had nothing against that. Often you would be cheering her on and she would triumphantly smirk at you. You’re a good girl, so sweet so cute, she told you. The way your eyes lit up at the sound of a romantic tale, seems like your childish actions would never end and your smile would never cease. Charlie swore she would “beat the shit out of” any man who dared break your heart.

One day Charlie just up and ran away from home to pursue her dream of being a well-known photographer. You were sad to see her go but she reminded you that she’d always be there for you.

And that she did.

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Don't be Selfish

IMAGINE:Being friends with Katherine in the 1800’s.When she meets Damon and Stefan and Damon develops and crush on you.Katherine warns you that he’s hers,but you aren’t one to easily give up.

AN:Damon gives me life,lol.And I’m really sorry I haven’t posted anything my life has been really stressful with school and everything.Thank you still for being patient.

“Why would you pick this place,“you asked the stunning woman in front of you.

“It was the first place that came up,“Katherine replied stepping out of the carriage with you following behind.You had to admit this place was breathtakingly beautiful.The main house was white with flowers and other shrubbery framing the outside.The yard was quite large with trees popping up around it.It wasn’t as grand as other places you’d seen in your 600 years but it would do.Your eyes froze when you saw to young men playing with a ball.Once had perfectly combed sandy blonde hair.His features seemed perfect.He also had undeniably sweet innocent green eyes,his eyes made you smile.The other had raven black hair and dark eyes that made your heart skip a beat.His smile was wide showing off his clear white teeth perfectly.Your smile grew at seeing him.“Who are they,"you asked Katherine pointing towards the two.

"I’m not sure but I intend to find out,"Katherine told you as the two men turned towards you to.The one with the hazel eyes never looked away from Katherine.You looked down,you knew they wouldn’t be looking at you.Katherine was the breathtakingly stunning girl that captivated everyone’s attention,not you.But when you looked up the raven haired one was looking at you with his jaw open,his dark eyes sparkled when they caught yours.He smiled shyly,Damon couldn’t take his eyes of you.Katherine turned to look at her best friend,she was infuriated that not all eyes were on her."Let’s go,"she said with clenched teeth pulling you to go into the house.You reluctantly followed never taking your eyes away from the mysterious man.

"Who are they,"Stefan quizzed his older brother.Damon was still smiling,the beautiful girl had noticed him.It was only when his brother nudged him in the side was when he answered,"I’m not sure,but I intend to find out."With that he began to jog towards the house in hopes the girl he’d just saw would be their.Once he’d stepped into the house he saw his father talking to the girls he’d just seen.He put himself with Stefan beside him right next to his father.

"Ah,and these are my two sons,Damon and his younger brother Stefan,"Giseuppe told Katherine and yourself.Ahh,Damon,the name fit the boy perfectly.He looked over to you with the same shy smile you’d saw before."And this boys,is Katherine and her friend Y/N,"Giseuppe introduced you.

"Her name is as gorgeous as she is”,Damon thought to himself.

“We hope you will stay for dinner,"Giseuppe said smiling.

"Of course,we would love to,"Katherine answered giving her own smile,you nodded sweetly.

"Well then I’ll have my boys to show you around our estate,"Giseuppe gestured towards his sons.Damon immediately held his hand out for you,he wasn’t going to let his brother have you.You giggled out how quickly he’d stuck his hand out for you but you took it all the same.Katherine glared as you took his hand.It wasn’t that she didn’t like the younger boy,she like him very much.But she had anticipated that both brothers attention would be on her.You could practically feel the glare but you didn’t care,this one was yours not hers."I shall show Y/N our home,"Damon smiled.

"And I shall show the beautiful Katherine,"Stefan said walking to be beside Katherine with his arm out making a loop,she hooked her arm in his smiling.Damon then stepped to you wrapping your arm on his gently.He then started to walk back out the door,you followed.Once the two of you had walked down the steps of the house Damon asked you,"So,what brings you to Mystic Falls.”

"Well,I’m not sure yet,"you replied.

"How’s that?"he quizzed looking over at you.

"It’s not why I came,it’s if there is something here that would make me want to stay or not,"you told him looking into his sparkling eyes.He smiled at you almost lovingly.

"Well I hope you’ll find something that will make you want to stay,"he told you.

"Or someone…"you trailed off teasingly.

Katherine watched you with rage.You’d just finished your tour with Damon and you’d came back with a huge smile plastered over your features.Which annoyed Katherine.Her walk Stefan was beyond lovely but she had planed that she would have both Salvatore’s on her hip.But that wouldn’t happen with Damon and yourself walking around like a couple of love birds.Of course she would never try to hurt you,after all you’d stuck by her side for over a 100 years.Defending her from Niklaus and his wrath.You’d never once went behind her back,though you’d defined her multiple times,only putting her in her place.You were still older by 100 years.Katherine wasn’t about to let a human boy break the two of you,basically sisters,apart.Still,Katherine wanted both brothers and she was going to make sure you knew that.As soon as you walked into the room you’d been assigned Katherine threw you against the wall with her hand against her throat."Now Y/N,I don’t want this to offend you but you better steer clear of Damon,"Katherine told you threateningly.It didn’t scare you though,you dealt with Katherine before.

"And why is that Katerina,"you asked dumbly,rolling your eyes.

"I plan on having both brothers,"she told you,tightening the grip on your throat.It was enough for you grip her shoulders and throw her against the other side of the room with you hand at her throat now.

"Now now,Katerina don’t be so selfish,"you said with wolf like smile.Yes,you were the sweet one out of Katherine and yourself but if you wanted something you were going to get it.Especially Damon,you’d been on this earth for over 60 centuries and know human had ever made you feel so alive.The hairs on your arms would stand up at the sound of his voice,a smiled would immediately appear on your face when you saw his face."You have the younger brother following you around like a lost puppy,Damon is mine and I suggest you steer clear of him,"you told her bitterly and with that you released her from you tight grip.She stumbled slightly,gasping for air from where you’d held her throat.Still she managed to breath out,"You should know that I’m not going to give up having both Salvatore’s wrapped around my fingers.”

“And neither will I,"you spoke daringly.And with that you turned on your heel and started to make your way down the steps.You were a lady,you had decided against being late for dinner.


↳ Episode 1.01 “Night Work”

“You have a name?”

anonymous asked:

Have you ever struggled with your facial appearance? I mean, as women of color, whose beauty standard differs from western ones, I struggle with finding refuge in my self. It REALLY affects the way I carry myself, it affects my ability to be around people not liking the way I look. You're an incredibly stunning woman, and it seems very clear to me you practice self love. What are your feelings towards this topic? Some words of advice? It could help me see things in another perspective. Thanks. ❤

i apologize for the lengthy response, in advance…

i have struggled, absolutely. i don’t have perfect skin and my features weren’t always widely celebrated (or thought of as “beautiful”). my cheeks were once too big, my lips were made fun of, my brows were considered bushy (God, i even went through that almost-pencil-thin stage in 8th grade). as i grew older, and my features stood out pridefully–my cheeks shaped themselves into high cheekbones, my lips became wanted, and my eyebrows nicely shaped–others began to voice how beautiful they thought i was.

i had always taken pride in my appearance but i hadn’t always accepted myself as beautiful… and so, as i grew older, i practiced self-love. throughout, i’d always make sure to adorn myself with humility, be kind and practice awareness, learn and expand my intellect, treat others with respect–not only because it was right, but because i believed these were what made us human beings beautiful. my appearance, regardless of what it was, couldn’t take that beauty away from me and in turn, i began to see myself in a different light. despite whatever flaws i may possess, whatever breakouts temporarily hijack my face, i love myself because i am all i will ever be.

self-love is imperative to the rise of and achieving of true happiness. we often expect and desire outside validation but the truth of the matter is that we all have differing opinions, so why rely on someone whose opinion we might not agree with? do we just accept it as truth and invalidate our own? no. we love ourselves as we are, so that others learn to do the same. we are sole proprietors of our body, of our emotions, of our minds, so it is also our sole responsibility to care for the state of the aforementioned. even though we are not sole wanderers on this earth and willfully accept others into our lives, we should also willfully remove those who demean us and force us to see ourselves as ugly (not beautiful). i’ll repeat: “we all have differing opinions,” so for every person that doesn’t think you’re attractive, there is one that will.

wish you all the best.

I Notice You

Anonymous asked: Hey, Meg first, your selfies with the new color are amazing! That’s a great color for you. Second, what do you like to do to relax? Third, I know you’re on hiatus right now, but can I make a Crowley x fem!reader request? Maybe the reader spends a lot of time trying to get Sam/Dean to notice her and when they don’t she begins to feel like she’s not beautiful but Crowley comes and makes her feel pretty and loved. All the fluff, please!!!

Here you are, lovely!! Sorry for the long wait! I do not own Crowley or the Winchesters. They belong to the creators of Supernatural. 

Warnings: low self-esteem, unrequited feelings, fluff, a swear or two?

Pairings: Crowley x fem!reader, mentions of Sam and Dean Winchester. 

Originally posted by spnfans

You just didn’t understand it. Were you really not good enough for him? Were you not pretty enough? Not smart enough? You just couldn’t understand why Sam refused to see you the way you wished he would. True, the younger Winchester had  beautiful women fawning over him, although not as many as his brother. Still, you weren’t bad looking. Hell, you could be downright sexy when you wanted to be. Apparently, Sam thought differently because he never looked at you the way he did those other women.. Or maybe it was because you hunted with them and he didn’t want to get involved. Either way, it stung.

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Sebastian Stan Imagine

hello love! could you please write a sebastian stan imagine where the reader is his wife and they go to the civil war premiere (she’s also in the movie) and he gets kinda protective cuz she’s 7 months pregnant? your stories are amazing!! 💕

AN: dress here

You tapped your foot as you waited for your car door to open. You and Sebastian had just pulled up to the red carpet premiere of Civil War and you were a little nervous for your first big appearance for this movie. “What are you worried about,” Sebastian asked when he saw your foot.

“It’s a huge night for our movie, which I’d be nervous about anyway, but this is the only formal event I’ve been too since I got pregnant and I’m worried I’ll look like a whale,” you admitted.

“Y/N, you look beautiful, are you kidding me! Plus, if anyone calls you a whale remind them you have a 7 month old baby in your stomach and point them in my direction.” As the door opened he got out and offered you a hand to help you out of the SUV. As soon as you stepped out the flash of cameras took over Sebastian wrapped an arm around your waist and walked along the carpet with you. You two posed for lots of couples pictures, the people loved seeing you and your husband together, and separated a few times to give some solo shots. Walking down the carpet you reached the interviewer section. Sebastian was pulled to one interviewer while you were beckoned to another.

“So Y/N, first off I have to say that you look stunning tonight,” the woman said.

“Thank you,” you smiled.

“Secondly, I have to ask you about your character in this movie! How would you describe her for people you are going to see the movie but don’t know much about her?”

“She’s definitely a badass,” you smiled. “She’s really loyal to Steve and his cause and I think it’ll be interesting to the fans to find out exactly what her motives are as the movie progressed.”

“Does the little one have a role in the movie,” she smiled at your large stomach.

“No,” you two laughed, “Maybe the little one will get a role for Marvel in the future but, as for this movie, the little Stan doesn’t have a cameo.”

“Well we look forward to seeing the movie,” the interviewer said. “Thanks for taking a moment to talk to us.” As soon as you stepped away you were greeted by your smiling husband.

“You did great,” he put an arm back around your waist.

“What’s with you tonight Mr. Touchy-Feely,” you grinned at him.

He returned the grin and kissed your cheek, “I just want to make sure nothing happens to my beautiful family.”