I love all your art so much especially all the overwatch stuff and your unique OCs! They just all make me smile and brighten my day so much. I never want you to stop creating. I have my notifications on all of your posts (I hope that's not creepy..) But your work makes me so happy! I had to recently restart my account and you were the 1st person I followed. Anyways, back to the question. You probably get this lots so sorry in advance. What art program do you use and what's your favorite brush..?
Hello! And…. Thank you so much ;-; This really means a lot to me!
I actually don’t get a lot of art/technique/etc questions too often, so I always welcome them~
And I use Paint Tool SAI! I’ve answered the brushes before but I’ve been using some new brushes here and there, or rather, similar to the old ones but with slight edits.
…basically just my default brush! with blot texture. I use my default pen all the time and just turn the stucco on and off.
if you dial it down a bit you get…
I change it around a lot, so this is a guesstimate. I enjoy Blob Stucco because it gives that not-so-smooth, blobby effect as thick lines taper off into thin.
And a Pencil brush I’ve been using for a longer while now! I love this for sketches that I know I’m not going to spend too much time on/finish… or my faux-watercolor style (which is just the default SAI marker tool but the layer has a Watercolor texture on… and other magicks)
Request- Can I request a Jungkook smut where you are not his noona (you are younger or same age, but please not a noona) and you are quite innocent and naive, plus you are a virgin, and Jk and you are best friends, but he has the biggest crush on you, ans he finally confesses to you, and he tells you how much he wanted you and thought of you, and you are all embarrassed, and blushing, and such, cuz you are super innocent, plus is you first time.
Sorry this took so long. Thank you so much for requesting, and I hope you like it. Sorry if it sucks.
This scenario contains sexual and mature themes. You have been warned!
Your day started off like any other, getting up and ready for class and going to them. Your best friend saved you a seat, Jeon Jungkook. He had been your best friend since you could remember, he was always there. You could talk to him about anything, he was the only person who saw you fro who you truly were and didn’t judge. He always encouraged you to let the world see you, as he thought you were amazing.
Of course Jungkook didn’t tell you everything he thought about you. You thought you and Jungkook had no secrets, but you were wrong. Jungkook had a huge secret you didn’t know, he was in deeply, madly, life consuming in love with you.
For the past two years he knew it, but hid it. Thinking you wouldn’t accept his feelings. He didn’t feel good enough for you, you were so pure and innocent. You weren’t all that experienced, well not at all. You kissed someone before, but it didn’t even consist so tongue. Jungkook thought you were the most pure being in the world, he didn’t want anyone to taint your purity. Well except for maybe him..
“Jungkook?” You sweet voice took Jungkook out of his daze. He looked at you and noticed people getting up and leaving. How long had he spaced out for?
“Is it over?” He asked you with wide eyes, he had dazed out for the whole lecture. Your giigle took him back to reality.
“Yeah, its over. Come on sleepy head, we need coffee. Namjoon’s party starts at nine and goes on til like eight am, and we have to actual stay past two this time.” You push his shoulder. You pack up you stood up and left the lecture hall with Jungkook.
“Hey, I was tired. And is that any way to treat your elder. I don’t think so, little one.” Jungkook slings his arm around your shoulder, walking down the school hall to get a much needed energy boost. To any one passing you would like like a couple, most people did. You acted like a couple it just didn’t include, sex and the titles. You held hands all the time and cuddled and you loved it, because Jungkook was your first love.
What a pickle you both were in, both in love with one another, but not knowing each others feelings. You never thought Jungkook would like you back. He always dated, well not dated fucked, sexy confident girls, that knew what they were doing. You did not. You wouldn’t be confessing to him, not wanting to ruin your friendship and because you were scared as shit. You were just going to ignore your feelings and stomp on them.
You often got jealous of his flings, the way they kissed him, the way his hands were on them it broke your heart a little. You longed to just have him hold you like that, why wouldn’t he?
The day came and went rather fast. In no time you were walking into Namjoon’s apartment, the party already in full swing. You looked around and spotted Jungkook, leaning against a counter in the kitchen. You made your way to him, but your stride was ceased when a tall blonde came into sight. She grab Jungkooks face and kissed him passionately. You turned and made your way back out of the house again. You needed air and to watch a full series of a sappy romantic K-drama to make you feel better.
It was so cliche, all of it. Boy best friend who fucks around, girl loves him but is to scared to say anything. You didn’t want it to be cliche you wanted to not love him in that way. It wasn’t your fault he was so perfect and made you feel like a butterfly.
You were half way through the second episode when Jungkook messaged you. You unwrapped yourself from your warm covers and opened the message.
Jungkook- Where are you? The party isn’t the same without you :(
You scoffed at his message. why couldn’t he just have fun with the blond girl and leave you to lay in despair in peace. You knew you would be talking to him tomorrow anyway, why did he not just enjoy himself. You didn’t like drinking anyway.
You had forgotten to reply to Jungkook, as you were to wrapped up in your drama to care. It was by the fourth episode there was banging at your door. You groan in annoyance, getting up to get the door. You’re startled to see Jungkook when you open the door.
“Jungkook, why aren’t you at the party?” You asked, but Jungkook pushed passed you and entered your apartment. You close the door behind him and follow him into the living room, taking a seat beside him.
“Why did you leave tonight?” His eyes met yours when he finished his sentence. His elbows resting on his knees. His question took you by surprise.
“How did you know I was-” He cut you off.
“Yoongi told me you left straight after you came in. Why did you leave?” You try to think of a believable explanation.
“I wasn’t really feeling well, so I just came home.” You avoided his eyes, you were never a good liar.
“That’s such bullshit. Y/N I think you’re forgetting I’ve known you my whole life, I know when you’re lying.” You can hear the annoyance in his voice, but why was he so mad? You missed one party so what, who gives a fuck. You were beginning to get annoyed as well.
“Why do you care so much? It’s just a stupid fucking party, Namjoon has one every week. So what I missed one.” You stood up and walked across the room. Running your hands over your face in annoyance, just wanting this night to vanish.
“Well it fucking matters to me if you’re not there. Okay, it’s not the same without you.”
“Why would you need me? You have that blonde girl.” You spit out in anger, regretting it the moment you said it.
“Because shes not you, no one will ever be as good as you.” Jungkook stands up taking long strides to you, you walk backwards to put distance between you, until your back is against a wall, he traps you with his arms on either side of your head. You move your head I order not to look at him, but he grabs your chin to make eye contact.
“What I’m about to say you have to promise you won’t stop being my friend because of it, okay?” You nod, curious to know what he has to say. “I love you and not in the your my best friend way. I love you in the way I can’t get you out of my head ever, your giggle makes my day, your smile brightens my world. I love you. I want to kiss you all over all day long, I want everyone to know that I love you. I want for you to be mine and only mine. I want to love you the way you should be loved. You drive me insane and i love it. There was so many times I wanted to pin you up against a wall and make you feel so good. I love you.”
His confession made you speechless, you just stared back into his eyes. Jeon Jungkook loves you..
“You love me? Don’t joke like that Jungkook, its not nice.” You scold.
“Y/N, I’m not joking.” You huff, crossing your arms over your chest. Jungkook leans down and captures your lips with his. “Don’t be afraid, please.” He rests his forehead against yours.
“Your telling me the truth?”
“Yes. I know this is a lot, but just think about-” You cut his ramble off.
“I love you too.” You don’t give him time to say anything else, you press your lips to his. You kiss for a few seconds before you pull away to giggle.
“Why are you so fucking cute?” He groans. You wrap your arms around his neck, pulling him into another kiss. His strong arms hoist you up and carry you to your bedroom. He placed you on the bed, you lay back and he crawls on top of you. He kisses you passionately, his tongue slipping past your lips. You moan into the kiss, the new experience is amazing. You slide your hands down and slip them under his shirt from his to take it off. He pulls away from you.
“Are you sure you want to do this? We can stop.” His voice is laced with concern, but his eyes are filled with lust.
“I want this. I want my first time to be with you.” You smile, pulling his shirt over his head. You sit up and take off your own. His eyes are trained on the swell of your breasts.
“You’re so beautiful, Y/N.” He quickly latches his lips onto your neck kissing down your neck, collarbones and chest. He reaches behind you to unclasp your bra. He throws it behind him. Jungkook kisses each breast, he gropes both of them with his large hands, pinching your nipples in between his fingers. You moan loudly, in embarrassment you smack a hand over your mouth.
“Don’t do that. I want to hear your beautiful moans, I dreamed of the day I would get to make you mine.” His words are melting your heart, arousing you. He kisses down your stomach, until he comes to the band of your pjama shorts. He looks up at you, silently asking for permission.
“Please Jungkook.” He was just kissing you and he had you this needy. Jungkook hooks his fingers under your shorts and panties, pulling them down until they leave you completely bare in front of him. He stares at you in awe.
“Fuck, you’re perfect.” He spreads your legs, getting comfortable in between your legs. He kisses your pelvic area, making a shiver run up and down your body. His eyes are trained on yours the whole time. He kisses your pussy lips, starting to kitten lick your slit. This is a whole new experience to you, it feels amazing to have Jungkook eating you out. You know why your girl friends were such hoes now.
“Jungkook t-that feels so g-good.” You stutter out. You can feel him smirking against your pussy. He pumps a finger into your core, pumping it in and out, as he continues to suck, lick and nibble on your clit. He adds another finger, pumping you for a while before hes scissoring you. It feels so good. You feel a tingling in your lower stomach, the feeling grows and grows and so its taking over your whole body. Its consuming you, your body shakes in after shock. Jungkook laps up all your juices, before coming back to your lips. You can taste your self on him, it arouses you more. You wanted him inside you.
“You taste amazing, baby girl.”
“Jungkook, I need more.” You never thought you would be like this, but Jungkook just brings that out in you, obviously.
“It will hurt at first, but then I will make you feel so, so good. Okay? Don’t be scared.” He cups your cheeks, placing a soft kiss on your lips. He gets off the bed, taking off the rest of his clothes. He was so flawless, his toned body was beautiful and tan. How was he so amazing, how did you stay away for so long?
“Are you ready sweetheart?” He asks, after he puts on the condom, he joins you back on the bed.
“Y-Yeah.” You nod, assuring him you were ready. Sure you were scared that it would hurt, but its Kookie, he would never hurt you. He grinds his dick up and down your slit, before slowly slipping in. Your eyes sting with tears, it was painful him stretching you out.
“Fuck you’re so tight.” Jungkook’s head goes back in pleasure, having your tight hot pussy wrapped around his member. He looks down at your pained expression, he moves strands of hair off your face. He leans down and kisses the tip of your nose. “I love you.”
All the pain faded away soon enough after. “I-I think you can move, Jungkook.” His hips start to roll into yours, it was so pleasing, the way he filled you up. “Oh my god, this feels amazing.” That seemed to egg Jungkook on, as his hands go on either side of your head, he was rolling his hips into you faster. You hands grip onto his back, your nails digging into his soft skin, as your second orgasm approaches. You were seeing stars and couldn’t help but clench around Jungkooks dick, as you came. You chanted his name, like a mantra.
“Fuck.” Jungkook groans into your ear. You were so tight around him, he was filling the condom up with his seed. He rests his head against your shoulder for a movement, before he pulls out. He gets off the bed, taking the condom off and putting it in the bin. He grabs a towel and cleans your cum up. You lay there exhausted from what you both just did. You felt amazing.
“That was amazing.” You finally say, earning a chuckle from Jungkook, who gets back on the bed with you. He pulls the blanket over your naked bodies and pulls you into his embrace.
“Your amazing.” He kisses you softly, stroking your hair. He pulls back to look you in the eye, he has a smile on his face. “So.. will you be my girlfriend?” You giggle, leaning up to kiss his cheek.
“I’d love to be your girlfriend.” You bury your head in his chest, not wanting him to see how red your cheeks were. Jungkook places another kiss on your head and chuckles at how adorable his girl is.
I hope this didn’t suck to much, and that you all enjoyed it!
Your parents were away for the night at a party and so you had the place to yourself. You didn’t like the idea of staying in the house all alone though and decided to call up your best friend Michael to ask if he wanted to stay the night. “Sure.” He answered through the phone, you could hear the smile in his voice.
Michael had been your best friend for literally your whole life, the one person who knows you inside out and back to front. He has kept your secrets, made you laugh and given you a shoulder to cry on in times of need. Somewhere down the line though, the friendship you held for him turned to love. Sure you had always loved him as a friend, but this was a different kind of love. This was the kind of love that you would kill for, die for and everything in-between. The kind of love that makes your heart beat fast every time you see that person but rips it apart at the same time because, deep down, you know that you could never have them.
The thing about Michael is that he can have any girl, and he usually does. One sideway glance at them, one smirk in their direction, and they’re his. He calls them his ‘powers’ and powerful they are. “How come my powers never work on you?” He’ll ask. “You’ve never tried them on me.” You’ll answer with a laugh and he’ll just look down at the floor and stay silent. The other thing about Michael is that he can’t seem to keep a girl for a prolonged period of time, or rather he doesn’t want to keep them. “Maybe they aren’t the one I really want.” He’ll say when you ask him about the girls. “Who do you want?” You’ll ask with a laugh. “Now there’s a question.” He’ll say to you with a closed lip smile before turning to take a cigarette from the pack in his hand. Complicated was one word you would use to describe him…yes, he was a rather complicated boy.
“I’ve got ten movies and chocolate.” Michael proclaimed as he walked through the front door of your house. “Do we really need that many?” You asked him. “Probably not, but they are all movies that you like so you can pick.” He said, placing them on the coffee table and throwing the chocolate towards you. You chose a film from the pile and put it on. You sat on the couch, feet up, your head resting on Michael’s lap. Occasionally he would pop some chocolate into your mouth. That’s the way the two of you always watched movies together and you stayed like that for most of the night until you got tired.
—————- You were woken up to the sound of Michael moving around your room in the dark. He did that sometimes when he stayed over and found it hard to sleep. You decided to pretend that you were still sleeping and then suddenly spring up and scare Michael.
You felt the right side of your bed sag under the weight that had just been placed on it and felt Michael’s hand on your head. He stroked your forehead with his thumb as you continued to let on you were sleeping. Suddenly, just as you were about to rise up and scare him, you felt, what could only be Michaels lips, on your forehead. You were confused, why was he kissing your forehead? He has never done that before. Your heart was pounding fast against your ribcage and you fought to keep your eyes closed.
“I wish you knew how much I love you.” He whispered into the dark. “I wish that you could love me back." He sighed. "You always ask me who I really want and the answer is you. It’s always been you and it always will be. But you don’t seem to notice me. You don’t notice the glances and the way you make me smile and you don’t notice the way I look at you, willing you to love me back. Maybe its best you don’t notice though, because I don’t think I could ever bare being turned down by you.” It went silent for a moment and you thought that he was finished, but he wasn’t. “You’re the only person who can cheer me up when I’m sad and calm me down when I’m angry. You don’t value yourself at all, but if you were mine I’d tell you how much I love you every single day. I’d tell you how your smile brightens up my day, how your eyes glisten in the moonlight and how you are the most perfect girl I have ever known. If you were mine…oh, if only you were mine!”
“That can be arranged.” You said, opening your eyes.
A/N: Some Fassy fluf for you all!
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Your writing never fails to put a smile on my face and brighten my day! Do you think maybe you could write Prompto taking his s/o to Altissia for a romantic evening? Sight seeing, a nice meal at a fancy restaurant, and then at the end of the night they both make a wish on wishing birds. After watching the birds land in the statue's mouth they turn to ask him what he wished for, only to find him waiting on one knee. "To spend the rest of my life with you." <3
Prompto x Reader Drabble SFW
Prompto was trying his best to act casual. He wasn’t sure if he was succeeding, but you looked like you were having a good time, so he tried to push his insecurities to the back of his mind, ignoring the weight of the small box in his pocket.
“Dinner was amazing,” you beamed up at him, lacing your fingers together. The cool Altissian night welcomed the two of you as you exited the restaurant hand in hand. “I didn’t even know food that delicious existed.”
Prompto chuckled, scratching at the back of his head. “Ignis was actually the one that recommended the place to me. Apparently he ate there the other day and said it would be perfect for the occasion.”
You cocked an eyebrow at him. “What occasion?”
Prompto sputtered. “Oh, uh, nothing. Just…you know, I don’t get to spend much time with you anymore now that Noct has us running errands all over the place. I just wanted to take you out for a night on the town because I love you and I missed you.”
You blushed, nudging him with your elbow. “Nice save, Casanova.”
The two of you walked around for a while, making idle conversation and just enjoying being in each other’s presence. It was true—Noctis had been keeping himself and the others so busy helping people with deliveries, hunts and the like that he hadn’t had a chance to see you in what felt like forever.
Truthfully, it had only been a week or so, but Prompto was convinced that time moved slower when he was away from your side. He still called you every day, wanting to hear your voice before he went to sleep. Sometimes if the guys stayed in a hotel, he’d turn on the television and call you, and you’d flip to whatever he was watching. It was a small way of staying connected, even if you were miles apart.
But now, you were there at his side, holding his hand, with a smile on your face like you didn’t have a care in the world.
You glanced up at him when you noticed him staring. “What is it, Prom?”
Prompto snapped out of it. “Hmm?”
“You’ve been acting strange all evening,” you commented, reaching a hand up to brush the blond hair from his face. “Are you okay?”
“Uh,” he stammered, laughing nervously. “Yeah, I’m alright.”
You eyed him strangely, but dropped the subject. You kept on walking until Prompto spotted something that caught his eye.
He broke out into a sprint and dragged you along with him. You laughed at his enthusiasm, bringing you over to the booth where a man greeted you.
“Care to make a wish?” he asked, gesturing to the paper birds. “It’s an old Altissian tradition, but if you write your wish down on the wings and it lands in the mouth of the Tidemother, it is said that your wish will come true.”
Prompto turned to you. “Wanna give it a try?”
You tapped your finger against your lip, unable to hide your grin. “Okay.”
You each purchased a bird, and the man operating the booth offered you some pens. Prompto turned his back to you, scribbling this wish away, making sure you didn’t see. You rolled your eyes jovially and did the same, handing the pen back to the vendor as soon as you were done.
“Okay, I’m ready,” you called, as Prompto had just finished writing his down.
“Me too!” he replied, rolling his shoulders back dramatically as if his life was at stake with a single toss. Then he wavered. “Uh, you go first.”
You snorted. “Sure.” You reared your arm back and launched the bird into the air. It landed easily into the statue’s mouth, and you clapped in excitement.
“Looks like my wish is going to come true,” you noted. You then turned to your boyfriend, who looked oddly serious. “Your turn, Prom.”
He glanced at you briefly, and nodded. He took aim, brought his arm back, and the bird was in the air.
It landed at the lip of the statue, teetering at the edge. Prompto held his breath as it wavered, and then finally he exhaled a sigh of relief as it tipped into the statue’s mouth.
You placed your hands on your hips, tilting your head to the side. “Hey Prom,” you began, turning towards him. “What did you wish for—?”
Your words fell away at the sight of Prompto on one knee, holding a small velvet box in one hand. You felt the rest of the world melt away until it was just the two of you under a blanket of stars. You barely noticed the small crowd gathering around you as you fixed your eyes on the love of your life.
“My wish,” he finally said, his voice quiet and unhurried, “was to spend the rest of my life with you.” He opened the box, revealing a beautiful white gold ring. “Will you make my wish a reality?”
You blinked back tears and nodded, unable to wipe the smile from your face. “Yes. Yes of course.”
Prompto rose and slipped the ring on your finger with shaking hands. As soon as it was where it belonged, he dipped down to kiss you, and you heard cheers from all around. You pulled away and buried your face in his chest, your cheeks red from embarrassment.
Some people in the crowd voiced their congratulations, and Prompto kept one arm wrapped around you and waved with the other as people started to dissipate. Once you were finally alone again, you looked up at him and kissed his freckled cheek.
“You know,” you said, looping your arms around his neck. “You never asked me about my wish.”
Prompto chuckled, nuzzling your nose. “What did you wish for, babe?”
You pecked his lips, gazing into his eyes. “That you would finally ask.”
Sticky Notes | When Phil realizes Dan spends so much time in the bathroom telling himself off, he decides to take matters into his own hand’s and starts leaving Sticky Notes to cheer his best friend up. | Phan | Teen and Up | TW: Self-Hate | 2,541 Words
Disclaimer: In no way do I pretend that this is real or cast aspersions on Dan or Phil.
I have an exam due soon but then I read this prompt (x) and I just had to write it. My exam will have to wait.
I work at a coffee shop, and I wanted to write some Klance fluff. Here you go!
“Lance! Double espresso with whip, and don’t burn it this time.” Pidge wrote on the cup, putting in on the counter and turning towards the next customer. It was the usual eight o’clock rush, one that Lance dreaded and liked at the same time.
“Can I get a medium black coffee?”
And there was the reason Lance hated, but loved the eight o’clock rush. The same mop of black hair in a mullet, normal red blazer that Keith always wore in the summer. Lance was already pouring the coffee, taking a couple extra seconds to listen to the conversation.
“Sure, Keith, want anything to eat with that?” Pidge was already totally the order.
“No, but did you find out who’s been writing on my cups?” Keith asked, his voice quiet, trying to make sure no one else could hear.
Did you know Tomura's real name is Tenko Shimura?! (Guess who's back~) Headcanons for the villains with a sad s/o?
yes yes… I know v,v but he will always be tomura in mah heartuu! More villains?!?! Might as will make this a villain headcanon blog. COME TO THE DARK SIDE. WE HAVE FREE COOKIES FOR EVERYONE. 😈 🍪🍪🍪🍪🍪🍪
Tomura with sad s/o fails miserably sometimes since he is already dealing with him at the same time, but that doesn’t mean he won’t do anything nice for his s/o too.
If he senses his s/o feeling blue, he would softly command them to cuddle with him. If his offer doesn’t work, he would embrace them in his arms and stroke their hair carefully with his fingers.
On rare occasions, he would instigate kisses on their lips to make them feel better or say something very sweet about them too. He would even pepper them with more kisses until they giggle, which makes him smile softly that he can do something.
He’s not sure how to handle a sad s/o, since he’s so busy following his own goals. But the best he can do is be there whenever they’re crying, even having some company helps.
Steals a lot of things for his sad s/o. From cheapest to expensive, cute, weird, etc, anything. He won’t care about it as long as he’s trying his best for s/o.
Takes them along with him, he’s not going to take them where he’s killing heroes but just sit on top of building and enjoy each other’s company. They would silently enjoy the view and cuddle.
Overhaul/Chisaki isn’t so sure of how to take care of his sad s/o either. He’s so focused on his goals to even notice sometimes, but if he does sense his s/o feeling down, he would ask them to lay with him on his couch. He is very careful not to place his hands on their back for too long, since he is concerned of his quirk a bit so he lightly pets their head while they rest on him.
Chisaki secretly places handwritten notes in their belongings. He isn’t too straightforward with appreciations, so he wrote his to his sad s/o letters sometimes to make them feel better.
Gives his s/o lots of light kisses on their head, forehead, cheeks, etc. He even manages to say something sweet, “I know I’m not the best and I don’t give you enough attention, but I do appreciate you and your smile brightens up my days. So feel better soon, my dear.”
He is one of the villains who is a little understanding compare to most of the villains when it comes to his sad s/o. He would wrap his arms around them and bring them close to him, embracing them silently. He tells them if they’re ready to talk, he is there for them. Otherwise he doesn’t mind if they don’t discuss it either, at least he’s there with them.
Tries to tickle and make them laugh to forget about their sadness. He loves seeing his s/o happy, so he won’t hesitate to do anything to make his s/o laugh.
He would make something special for his s/o when they’re down. Whether Itd be something small like a gift, even taking them out to see movies, go to arcades, play a little game with fake guns, etc, to keep their mind occupied. Even If he’s willing to go into the filthy public, too.
He has a humorous and lively personality to him, so he would try his very best to make his s/o laugh! Even if it means hurting himself, but that’s okay for him since he can duplicate himself how many times he likes.
He even would lightly tug on their cheeks to imitate a smile and tries to lighten up the mood. “S/o, please smile for Twicey~! I don’t like seeing you all sad, it makes me sad too. -fake sniffles sniffles- ”
Buys them some comforting food, he thinks that maybe they’ll feel better afterwards if they eat something they like. Or buys them anything cutesy, like stuffed animals and names them. “This two these are named Twice, since I bought two of them!” - “… But you’re Twice, Jin…” - “Well I want you to keep the two of them so you won’t ever have to feel sad and alone! -insert pouty noises-”
My nonna, out of no where, told me that the man I end up with will be the luckiest and happiest man ever. She was like you have such a caring and giving heart. Your smile and eyes brighten the day. That’s why we called you Chula.
My eyes watered. I gave her a huge hug and cried in my room. That’s was so sweet.
Taylor, sunshine I can’t stress enough how happy you’ve actually made me! From your amazing dancing skills that wows the crowd to your lovable smile that brightens up my day faster than you can imagine :) I love love love you buddy and I hope you’re having an amazing day!! 💓💓💓
~ Akhila :)
( ps @taylorswift YOUR HAIR GIRLY, IT LOOKS SO GORGEOUS AGAHAGHA IM IN LOVE !!!)