#I love dressing up in pretty colors and eating yummy food

[fruixtii]

I’m so excited for pohela falgun and pohela boishakh waaaaah!!!

[austeenbootler]

His Baby Girl Pt 1

WC: 1.1 k

tw: none? (lmk if i missed any 😀) but this is just fluffy and a meet cute?

summary: two babies bringing their dads together and they start to fall in love. yea… enjoy ☺️

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Each day like clock work, Gale picked up his darling scarlett cleven from school. and each day he was so grateful for her. She always got in the car with a story ready to tell. but today she was off the wall happy. even let out a scream when the door closed, scaring gale a little bit. but he knew it was out of happiness.

“well someone’s happy today. what’s up princess.” He heard her shuffle through her sofia, the first backpack and slipped a bright pink envelope on the middle console. “look daddy look!” Once they reached a stop light he grabbed it and read it. his baby girl had been invited to a birthday party. “Oh my goodness baby!! I'm so happy for you!”

Honestly, Gale was tearing up. scarlett has been through so much at her young age. they had to move around a lot and she never had many friends. so this was big and he was so so happy for her. he then glanced at the details… This was in two days. He had to buy her a new outfit and a gift for this little girl. “Tell me about this little girl honey.”

“oh oh! Her name is violet. and her parents got divorced and then something happened to her mom and then her daddy went bye bye and now she lives with um m-mister egan. but she now calls him daddy! She's so pretty daddy and her favorite color is purple just like her name! And she likes barbie’s just like me daddy!” Gale held back a chuckle. Little kids are amazing. He felt bad for Violet though, losing a parent so young can be traumatizing. He knew what that was like though. “Well ain’t that something… what ya reckon we get her as a present baby?”

“oooh um a barbie with a purple dress daddy! oh or purple crocs. She said her mom couldn’t get her any. says her mom couldn’t get her a lot of stuff cause they didn’t have any money. but mister egan got her a pretty purple dress… but do we have money daddy?”

Gale sighed softly to himself. He approached this carefully knowing someone at her school was gonna hear this answer. “Well baby… daddy does have a decent job and we uh were comfortable.”

“okay. What are we eating for dinner? What is Sadie gonna eat?”

“fettuccine alfredo with shrimp and chicken baby. and Sadie is gonna eat her dog food.”

~~~

Friday morning after gale dropped her off he headed to the target close to the school. He went up and down every toy aisle and there was absolutely nothing Barbie and purple. “ummm okay cool no that’s fine. lego’s.” god this was a time where he wished he could call up his wife but she wanted nothing to do with him anymore. “marge!” He quickly dug his phone out and called her, hoping she was awake. “Gale, are you okay?” He smiled hearing her voice. He missed her so much. “I'm in a toddler crisis. um scarlett has a birthday party to go to tomorrow and i don’t know what to get her. She said the little girl likes purple and barbies. there’s nothing purple left. but she also said she wanted crocs. but there’s these cute little friends lego sets.” he could hear loud cackling through the phone. He should’ve expected that. “oh cleven… I would get the lego’s and the crocs. you could change that little girl's life. crocs are like the new big thing." Gale let out a breath of relief. “thank you so much marge.” “of course honey. give scarlet a hug for me.” “will do, bye.” he grabbed the legos and crocs along with a cute bag. He also remembered to grab a cute little outfit for scarlett. making sure it was trampoline park appropriate.

By the time he had gotten everything it was time to pick up scarlett. it made his head soar when he was met with the same happiness. “Hi princess! are you ready for tomorrow?” “yes yes yes!! and guess what daddy?!” “what?!” “mister egan bought our class cupcakes today since violet's birthday is on a um… no school day!” “the weekend princess. were they yummy?” “yea! I got a vanilla one and it had sprinkles!” “oooh that does sound yummy. Do we still have room for dinner?” “Can I have chicken and rice? please” “of course you can.”

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Saturday morning gale could not tame scarlett. He understood though. It was her first birthday party but Gale was already sweating and all he did was just get her dressed. breakfast was a whole different story. he should’ve let her eat first before getting dressed but she woke him up, outfit in hand. but the angels were watching over them as she only got her face dirty and that was a quick fix. “Alright princess, it's time to go.” He had never heard this decibel of screech. He was so surprised that the glasses didn’t break. “daddy daddy let’s go let’s go!!!” she grabbed his arm and tried dragging him along. “wait a minute daddy needs his shoes and keys.” he knew he had five seconds before a slight meltdown but god bless he got it done in three and they were off to the trampoline place.

when they got inside gale was immediately met by screaming happy children and music blaring. he smiled as scarlett got antsy wanting to join the fun. but they had to check in first. “Hi, I'm here for a birthday party for violet.” the girl smiled and directed them to the party room. there were a few parents but gales eyes landed in a tall brunette man with glasses on. he didn’t know what he felt but he was absolutely enamored by him. “Hello little scarlett! i’m so glad you could make it. you must be daddy gale?” gale felt his chest cave in hearing his name come out of his mouth. “y-yea I am. pleasure to meet you… sir.” not sensing her fathers panic scarlett tugged on his pants but before she could even ask he shooed her off before turning his attention back to egan.

his heart stopped beating when he was met with a wide smile making his cheeks redden. “hey where you from gale?” “oh i’m from south dakota.” egan let out a hum. “you look like a friend from wisconsin… buck.” “buck?” “mmhm. you um, gonna stay buck? if not, the party ends at two.” “yea i'll stay. plus i'm sure she’ll be mad if i leave.” egan let out a laugh that made gales' heart skip. he was in deep trouble.

~~~

peace love and joy 🩵

[hirofall]

Little Peter Parker hc’s!!

General:

•He either regresses to 0-3 or 4-6

•His caregivers are Tony,Ned and aunt May

•But he also has other people that take care of him a lot when he’s small,like Mj,Happy,Steve & Wanda

•Pretty much all of the avengers will not hesitate to take care of him tho

•His favorite stuffie is a monkey and he carries it with him absolutely everywhere

•The only people that know about him being a regressor are in his closer inner circle.It’s something he likes to keep private

•Before he told anyone about him being little,he used to absolutely neglect his sleep for it.At night he’d already be outside spidey-ing,and instead of napping in the afternoon he’d use it as his little time and watch cartoons and play

•But he told people and they helped him get a healthy schedule for it

When he’s 0-3:

•Absolutely obsessed with dinosaurs.

•The Land Before Time is his absolute favorite movie

•He’s fussy with food a lot.He drinks up bottles and eats food he’s familiar with without making much of a mess and behaving really good,but the second someone tries to feed him something he doesn’t know,he will be a mess.He closes his mouth shut,cries,and if he keeps being pressured he’ll throw a whole tantrum.It could even be food he already knows just in a different shape,nope,nuh-uh,he’s not eating that (in the end he’ll think it’s yummy and eat even more off his cg’s plate)

•Sometimes sleeping is very difficult for him.He needs lots of reassurance,kisses,cuddles,a warm bottle,a nightlight,a bedtime story or lullaby and his stuffie

•He also gets lots of bad dreams,so often less than half the night is spent in his own bed and the most of it in his cg’s

•He’s a curious baby,whenever something happens he’s gotta be there and see

•Sometimes walking can be a little hard for him,but he crawls absolutely everywhere (luckily he doesn’t know how to use his spidey powers when he’s that young…)

•He loves the ocean sooo much,so aquarium trips are a must!!

•Playground trips are always great too,that boy could play in the sand for hours in pouring rain and he’d still be all smiles

•Wherever he goes,his stuffie Monkey has to come with.It’s not a want,it’s a need.If it doesn’t come,he doesn’t either

•Loves Bluey!!His favorite episodes are “Bumpy and the Wise Old Wolfhound” and “Sleepytime” (Seriously tho,Sleepytime is the best episode)

When he’s 4-6:

•He’s a very creative kid,give him some legos and he’ll build an entire castle

•He likes to color!!Especially with crayons

•Still obsessed with dinosaurs.Although with this age range,he prefers to watch the jurassic park/world movies over the land before time

•Loves loves loves superheroes so much!He has an iron man Halloween costume that he wears like every day

•He’s a good kid,he doesn’t break rules…but he does like to push them a bit (a lot)

•Will randomly drop fun facts all the time,like “Did you know that Australia is wider than the moon?”

• And how could I forget,he is OBSESSED with Star Wars (Me too,Petey,me too)

•Has multiple lightsabers (thanks to Tony,these things are so expensive),his room is full of Star Wars posters,he has a massive R2-D2 pillow,and on Halloween he likes to dress up as Chewbacca

•Will also reference Star Wars at any chance he gets.Does anyone (but Ned) get it?No.Will he still continue?Absolutely

•Also,MOVIE NIGHTS.Like,every movie night it’s a decision between dinosaur movies and Star Wars,and believe me when I say that is a very hard decision.Sometimes he’ll just sit in front of two dvds for half an hour just to decide which one to watch

•Discovered that he can stick to things.Luckily he doesn’t know about the webs,but every now and then his cg will just hear giggling above them and when they look up he’ll just be chilling on the ceiling

I have so many more oh my god

[akihabara-division03]

Night was starting to fall on the Division of Akihabara when Shian Meizono heard her doorbell ring. Pausing what she was doing Shian got up from where she was comfortably seated and walked towards the door, opening it. Where she found several packages addressed to her at her doorstep. Picking it up, Shian brought them inside and began to open them up.

The first gift was a figure of the DC character Starfire. An obvious nod to her Halloween costume from last year. 

The second gift was a red and gold geode cake and matching red flowers on the cake. 

The third gift was filled with multiple bentos each one filled to the brim with all sorts of food. Seeing a note on the bottom of the final box, Shian picked it up and began to read.

“Happy Birthday Shian-san! I know you like to eat a lot like me so I made you a whole bunch of yummy food to eat today plus a cake! The figure is from Kaoru she absolutely loved your costume last year. Anyway enjoy your birthday!”

— Kanra A. 

Shian stared at the abundance of food before her. A lunch date with her teammates, multiple whole cakes to herself, and now all this…

The savory smell of the dumplings, grilled and fried foods, and the fresh smell of different types of sushi.

It was enough to make her mouth water.

Suddenly, she was hungry all over again.

And then her eyes darted to the cake that almost matched the color of her own hair.

“That tiny little thing is talented, my god…” Shian mumbled.

Shian plopped herself at her kitchen island and had the figurine stationed in front of her. “I guess you’ll be my dining partner for tonight. You’re really pretty, you know that, Starfire? And you’re even raunchier than when I dressed up as you for Halloween.”

Shian clapped her hands together. “Thank you for the meal. I’m gonna devour all of this.”

And that was exactly what the bail enforcement agent did. Without leaving a single grain of rice behind.

Thanks for the gifts!

[angelcake-69]

I'm back with the next part!!

Hope yall enjoy ✧(｡•̀ᴗ-)✧

Kuroo x Reader

Chapter 4) Weekend 🙌🤭

[Part 1] [Part 2] [Part 3]

Y/ns P.o.v

The next day was Saturday so I met up with Casey and Cheyenne to go to the mall and, hopefully, find some nice matching dresses.

"So, what color should we do? Or maybe we'll have matching patterns instead?" I asked them.

"Hmm.. I think polka-dots are nice.. or maybe we can each get red dresses." Casey said.

Cheyenne nodded. "Ya, I think red would be good." She said.

"Maybe we can do red polka-dots.. or red dresses with white polka-dots!" I said happily.

"Lets get red dresses with white polka-dots." Casey said.

"Yeah, that sounds good!" I replied and Cheyenne agreed. "Lets go look for some!"

We continued walking around the mall, looking for red dresses with white polka-dots. We eventually found ourselves in a store with beautiful dresses, shoes, and accessories. We looked around in awe. As we spotted dresses that looked exactly like what we were looking for, we took them to the front counter. Casey decided to get a white pair of heels and some earrings, while i got some red heels and Cheyenne got black heels and earrings. We happily continued walking after we paid for our things.

"I can't wait for the festival!" I happily shouted.

"Me either! Its gonna be so fun!" Cheyenne shouted aswell.

"Yeah, we're gonna get so much yummy food there!" Casey shouted.

"Of course thats what you're thinking about." Cheyenne said.

"You're always hungry~" I said teasingly to Casey.

"So what? I like to eat~" Casey replied.

We continued joking as we walked until we became hungry. We decided to head to the food court and get some stuff separately before we met up at a table together. Casey got some Chinese food, Cheyenne got a burger and fries, and I got two slices of pizza. As we sat down to eat, someone slid a couple of chairs to our table.

"Fancy seeing you ladies here," He said. I looked at him, it was Kuroo and Kenma.

'Damnit why is he here? Casey and Cheyenne are gonna make jokes about us being on a date now!' I thought.

"Oh, hey Kuroo," I told him. He smiled and waved."Hi, Kenma!" Cheyenne said happily as Casey waved to them.

"Hey guys," Casey said.

"What are you guys doing here?" I asked, genuinely curious.

"Kenma wanted a new video game so I took him here to get it! Then I saw you lovely ladies here." Kuroo replied.

I couldn't help the blush that came up on my face when he called me lovely, although it quickly went away when I chuckled as I saw the face Casey made at being called lovely.

“Ew, I'm not lovely." She said. Kuroo chuckled.

"Oh, come on, don't be like that. You're delightful and certainly very lovely~" Kuroo teased her.

Casey had a look of disgust on her face. "Ugh, don't talk to me like we're in a 1950s romance story.." Casey said in an annoyed tone.

I chuckled at her misery.

Kuroo laughed and turned to me. "So what're you guys doing here?" Kuroo asked curiously.

"We were getting matching dresses to wear to the festival." I happily told him.

"Sounds fun. Can I see the dresses?" He replied.

"Oh, sure!" I said as i pulled my dress to show it to him.

"Wow, thats pretty. Bet you'll look nice in it." He said as he looked at the dress.

"Thanks! Casey and Cheyenne have the matching dresses." I told him.

"Nice, hey Kenma! Maybe we should match!" Kuroo said excitedly. Kenma shrugged and nodded.

"Sure." He replied before going back to his game.

We all talked for a bit, changing topics every now and then. After we finished our food, we walked around the mall for a while before we left.

~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•Timeskip ~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•

After we left we walked home together, Casey and Cheyenne waved goodbye and left. I was yet again, left alone with Kuroo and Kenma. It was less awkward than the first time and we were talking the whole time, Kenma even joined in. When we made it to my house I unlocked the door and opened it, then the kitten came up to me and rubbed against my legs.

“Oh thats where she's been.” Kuroo said from behind me.

“What?” I responded.

“She was a stray cat right? I used to feed her over the summer until she stopped showing up, I was wondering what had happened to her.” Kuroo replied.

“Awe, that's sweet. Well, I've been taking care of her.” I said as I picked her up.

“It's nice to know she's safe and in good hands.” He replied, “Well, I better get going. See ya.” Kuroo said as he waved. I waved back and headed inside.

~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•Timeskip ~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•

The next day I woke up early to head out and get some things for the kitten, which I still need a name for. I got dressed in a cute outfit and did my hair and makeup. I picked up the kitten and headed out.

~•~•~•~•~•~•

When I made it to the pet shop, appropriately named ‘Shop 4 Pets’, I grabbed a shopping cart and set the kitten down in it.

“Alright.. I need cat food, a cat bed, maybe a scratching post?, hmm… I also might wanna grab some toys.” I spoke to myself as I walked down the aisles.

I looked at a few things and grabbed what I needed and a few more things aswell. As I continued looking around I bumped into someone.

“We gotta stop meeting like this.” The person said in a joking tone. I looked up to see Kuroo.

I chuckled . “Yeah.. what're you doing here?” I said.

“Oh, I just like seeing the animals. And I was gonna ask you, but I just saw this little cutie.” He said as he scratched her head. The kitten purred.

“Yeah, I'm getting stuff for her. Anyways how are you?” I said as I began to walk to the register to get checked out.

“I've been good, not much has happened since last night. What about you?” He said.

“Yeah, I'm good! Me and the kitten were just hanging out.” I said as the cashier began scanning my items.

“Nice, mind if I join you guys?” He replied.

“No not at all, it'll be nice having someone who will respond to me.” I joked.

He smiled. When the cashier told me my total I almost fainted.

‘22,000 yen!!?? How did that happen? Well I guess I did get a bit more than I needed… but this is way too much for me to afford!’* I thought as I began to tell the cashier to take some items off before Kuroo stopped me.

“Nah, I'll help you pay.” He said as he handed the cashier some yen.

“Kuroo, you don't have to do that!” I quickly said while grabbing his arm.

“Nah, I don't mind.” He said as he paid for half of the stuff.

He helped me get the stuff into the cart.

“Seriously, Kuroo. You didn't need to pay for all of that.” I said nervously.

“Nah, I'm happy to help the cat have a nice home. Speaking of the kitty, did you name her yet?” He responded.

“Ugh, I still haven't decided! I can't think of a good enough name.” I whined.

Kuroo chuckled. “Well.. what about Pepper? She's all gray like pepper.” He said.

“That… actually sounds good.” I responded as I looked down at the kitten. “What do you think?” The kitten meowed and purred.

“I think she likes it!” Kuroo said.

~•~•~•~•~•~•

Me and Kuroo continued hanging out as we walked around the shoping center. We talked about lots of different things and we got ice cream and treats for Pepper. When the sun started coming down we began to walk home.

“Man, that was great!” I said happily as I finished my ice cream.

Kuroo nodded. “Yeah, it was nice hanging out with you!” He responded cheerfully. “We should hang out more!”

“Yeah, definitely!” I said as we approached my house. “Thanks for walking with me!” I told him.

“No problem, you're great company!” He responded. “Oh and before I forget!” He handed me a slip of paper. “Here's my number, I'll add you to the team group chat. You can add Casey and Cheyenne to the group chat also.” He told me.

“Oh thanks! I'll talk to you later.” I said before we hugged and he left.

I walked inside my house with Pepper. I sighed as I closed the door.

“Alright, let's get ready for bed Pepper. I got school tomorrow.”

[boraxquinn]

💕 Jin!

Send me a 💕 and a ship: In-depth Edition

{Jin: @wwhxyouknow }

How did they meet? We were re-introduced at a party/ hung out with a lot of friends.

Who flirted with who first? He flirted with me. I was trying to not embarrass myself and I failed really badly.

Was it love at first sight or a slowburn romance? I don't know from his point of view, but I've always had a crush on him. But we never talked. I don't think it was a soulmate kind of thing cause I never thought I would even have a chance at him liking me. I was closer to Jiminie, and J-hope cause I would run into them a lot at work back when they first debuted. And they would send Starship video's of them dancing to Sistar all the time. So I would call it a slowburn romance. But remove the slow part cause we both feel in love really fast xD

Did they start dating right away or were they friends before things became romantic? Right away. Like we passed out asleep at a friends place the first night we met then we woke up the next morning. I tried to leave cause I was like 'oh shit I'm in Jin lap I don't have a death wish I'm in so much trouble." But he wouldn't let me leave.

What was their first date? .....Is it bad that I don't remember? We had a lot of casual dates where we just stayed home, cooked and chatted. But I don't know if that counts. He did take me out to dinner when I came home from shopping with a dress he really liked.

What are their favourite things to do on date nights? Eat xD Food is our love language. We love cooking for each other.

Do they still go on dates after being together for a while? Yes

What is their love language? Hmmm... I don't know. You would have to ask him. He has a very romantic personality but he is also a giant dork.

Who kissed who first? He kissed me first then I asked for more.

Who started the relationship? He did.

Monogamy or Polyamory? Monogamy.

Are they/do they plan on getting married? Well we are engaged so.... yes I would hope so.

Who proposed? Was it a yes or no? He proposed the day after Astronaut was released and I said HELLS YES! Not really I was crying too much and couldn't talk. All I could do was nod my head yes.

Do they want kids? Who brought it up first? This is a private matter that has a lot of personal stuff for me so I will not answer this at this time.

Do they already have kids, together or from previous relationships? Nope

Do they have any routines/rituals in their relationship? He usually gets up before I do so he makes me breakfast in the morning.

How do they take care of each other when they are sick/hurt? We both do.

How do they like to spend time together? We either stay home and relax or we will go out to lunch or dinner somewhere.

What are their favourite non-sexual forms of intimacy? Jin thing he does which I don't know if he notices its a habit but I noticed, is he likes to kiss my shoulders. He will either come up behind me and do a drive by kiss, or he will kiss my shoulder and just put his chin there for a few seconds. He also likes to hold me in his lap. Or he wants me to hug his waist while he is cooking.

What are some of their favourite things about their partner? oh lord I could be here all day ummm... I like his fashion style. I think people should praise it more often. He caring for others before himself. He has such pretty eyes and lips. His love for RJ is pretty darn adorable. The man looks beautiful in the color pink. And his cooking is always sooo yummy!

How do they comfort the other when they are upset? First, he will hold me either in his lap or he will hug me. Then he let's me talk out whatever is bothering me and just listens, then he will give me advice while rubbing my back or my arms. If it's really really bad then sometimes he wraps a blanket around me and make a hot bath for me.

Who buys the other spontaneous gifts? It's 50/50. We both like getting each other gifts.

What position do they sleep in? He sleeps on his back or side and I always sleep on his chest or nuzzled into his neck.

Do they bathe/shower together? We haven't yet

Do they do anything else in the bath/shower other than wash? .....This is a dirt minded question

In the bedroom - Vanilla, a little spice, or kinky af? Jin can be very spice when he wants to be. I wouldn't say he is kinky though.

For applicable ships - who tops/bottoms? Not telling~ :p

For applicable ships - who is more dominant/submissive? Not telling~~!

What is their favourite sex position? You are getting nothing out of me :p

Do either of them enjoy bringing sex toys into the bedroom? We have never tried. I'm not into toys if I'm being honest.

Favourite place to have sex? At home.

Most adventurous place they’ve had sex? ....nowhere yet.

How often do they fight? What about? We have never fought.

Have they ever broken up? No

Messy breakup, amicable split, remain friends, ride or die or til death do us part? I will love him forever, to the moon and back till death due us part.

[snugabugabunny]

I actually don't specifically celebrate Xmas but I do love this time of year!

Imma just do some rapid fire cuz I'm bad at schedule posting

1. Fave tradition is riding in the car and looking at the lights! Two houses in my town go really all out!

2. I like being indoors more, so I like drinking coco or warm apple cider or Chai latte and look out the window at the pretty white-blue sky! I used to really like sledding but I can't physically do that anymore.

3. I love standing there as the fluffy snow comes down! Otherwise I stay inside and watch it!

4. Fave Xmas song: Believe (polar express Josh Groban), December Song (Peter Hollens), and lots of a cappella ones!

5. I just want everyone to have a good winter season! Of course I like presents, but I don't have a significant other, caregiver, or even any close friends. So most things I want I put on a personal wishlist and buy when I can. ... I guess right now I'm saving up to buy some video games!

6. Polar Express! Christmas Story! The Santa Clause! A few specific Hallmark movies like A Bramble House Christmas! And lots more but I can't think of more right now.

7. Most of my favorite gifts have come from my bio mom, she's really good at listening about my interests! A few years ago she got me lots of Octonauts toys!

8. I love giving gifts! When I was younger I'd buy gifts for my family when I was with friends, hide them in my closet, and wrap them myself. When I had a big group of pals I'd take the time to get everything personalized and special for them! But it's been awhile since I had pals like that... My bio mom likes scarves and I still have fun finding new ones for her during the season!

9. I color on Happy Color sometimes and they have holiday stuff!

10. Fave holiday snacks would be sweet drinks and chocolates and pastries!

11. Fave holiday food: not sure. I like ham but I like that any time of year!

12. Not really.

13. I like light strings!

14. I have some holiday colored plaid overshirts! And some "ugly sweater" patterned joggers! And some comfy dresses with cute print! Stuff for all the occasions really

15. Skip cuz basically already answered

16. I like lots of them but I'm totally going to say Polar Express again. Or the Snowman!

17. I have a Husky. He sits and lays in the snow all the time! He loves digging in it too!

18. Igloo? Long time ago and not well. I liked digging tunnels in big piles of snow though and making forts!

19. Fake tree that I reuse whenever I do put it up. It's a lot of work + kinda big so it's not up every year. But I'm allergic to a lot of things, pine trees included.

20. Santa Claus is awesome! The spirit of joy and giving from old stories is great. And I love when Santa shows up in movies and shows!

21. I'm not a good singer (even though I like singing a lot on my own) so I've never gone.

22. I like eating gingerbread and I like the idea, but I haven't made a house in a long time.

23. I watch fun movies and stay in comfy clothes and have warm yummy drinks!

24. Xmas eve is a good drive and look at lights time!

25. I've liked Xmas day in recent years where I just relax and do whatever I want! Nothing else specific cuz I enjoy warm yummy drinks, cute comfy clothes, and holiday movies any time of year that the mood strikes me!

[thenextchapter22]

Mail Order... Kitten Girl

Part 8: Aw Rats

Description: Satan accidentally orders a special type of ‘cat’ online after having a few too many drinks…

Tags: Pet Play, Cat Hybrids, Fluff, Comfort, Explicit Sexual Content, Tail Fucking

Pairing(s): Reader/Everyone (but Luke)

Link to my AO3: Click Here

In this chapter: Kitten and Barbatos spend time together!

Part One  Part Two  Part Three Part Four Part Five Part Six Part Seven

Authors Note: HAPPY BIRTHDAY BARBATOS!! This one is for you :))

+++++ MINORS DNI +++++

It was an early morning on a weekday. You woke up slowly, snuggling into the demon body beside you in bed. Sleeping in Belphie’s room was always your top favorite spots to get a great nights sleep. Surrounded in his bed with all his blankets and pillows he stacked up plus his warm arms around you, that was the best.

You were shaken out of the slumber by Beel shaking his twin’s arm, saying, “Belphie, Kitten, get up and eat.”

Belphie groaned, squeezing your body to him, nuzzling the back of your neck with his heated breath caressing you. “Mmmm... ‘s early, Beel. Later...”  

The temptation to stay was strong, but your stomach gurgled and you decided to get up.  

Wiggling in Belphie’s strong hold until you faced him instead of the wall, he opened one eye just enough to stare at you questionably. “Cuddle me later?” you said through a yawn.  

Your youngest demon Master sighed, but gave you one final squeeze around your waist, lingering just above your bottom with his fingers, and kissed you gently. “Fine... Go on,” he said, and opened his arms to free you.  

Beel helped you climb over him. As soon as you were out of the bed, Belphie went right back to sleep.  

With a smiling sigh, Beel shook his head. “C’mon, Kitten. I’ve made one of your favorites for breakfast so let’s get you dressed.”  

You picked at the thin silk short set you had worn to bed. Sleeping with any of them, you liked to wear little to almost nothing. Firstly, because a lot of them ran hot, and secondly so that you could feel their bodies closer to you. That extra touch made your body feel good.

You sat on Beel’s bed, waiting for him to pick out an outfit for you. Almost all of your Master’s liked to dress you. And because you usually stayed in one of their rooms, sometimes a different demon each night so it was fair—they liked to fight a lot about that—they had clothes ready for the next day.

The redheaded demon chose a soft pair of leggings and a short-sleeved scoop neck shirt, also soft,  probably fleece . You smiled at the plain underwear he helped you slip on.  Asmo , Lucifer, and Satan all liked to give you lace undies and bras, but the others preferred comfort for you. Either way you  didn’t  mind, they were your owners after all and you liked them dressing you up. The fun of it was seeing the  different styles.  

After you were clothed, Beel took your hand and smiled. “Let’s go eat.”

You smiled right back and nodded, “Mmhm! ‘m hungry, Master.”

“Me too. I haven't eaten in minutes.”

Giggling, the both of you left Belphie to the room and went to eat.

Breakfast for you was perfect. Waffles soaked in syrup, piled high with berries and whipped cream. Sausages and eggs, too.  The table was full, aside from Belphie. Your Masters all ate their weird demon foods. The day was looking to be a great one!

Once your belly was full, that was when your morning turned from sweet to just plain sour.

The worst news was given to you, and in anger you lashed out.

Which was why now, you sat dejectedly on the couch, arms crossed and tail swishing across your lap, the tip fuzzed out. You poked at your collar that was almost forced on you, a black leather collar that wasn’t uncomfortable but not your favorite, thick and ugly. A long leash was attached to it, and on the other end was Lucifer holding it. Usually you liked the leash, but not when it was a punishment.

Everyone was in the common room now, even Belphie who had gotten up after hearing the news. They either stood around you or sat on the furniture, but they all were looking at you with small smiles or smirks.

You were  not  amused. If you were an actual cat, your fur would be stuck up like the tip of your tail was.

The bad news that caused this problem... your Masters were leaving for the whole day to a RAD Student Council member only meeting that Lord Diavolo was holding.  

You hated being alone. But because Barbatos was staying behind to make a feast for when they came back, he had volunteered to watch you.  

When Lucifer went on and explained he was going to take you to Lord Diavolo’s castle for the hand  off of  yourself to the demon butler, you obviously did not want to go or for them to go and as such you had clawed at him, and thus the leash.  

You didn’t draw blood, Lucifer was too fast for that, but the reaction was enough to be punished.

Huffing in your seat, you refused to not look angry. They were leaving you... again!

Lucifer sighed, and patted the top of your head a few times. “Bad kitty’s get punished, my dear,” he said matter of fact.

Your nose twitched. “I know...”

“You promise to behave for Barbatos?” Satan asked.

You nodded. “Yes, Master...”

“Don’t look so upset, it will only be for a few hours...”

“Why can’t I just be at home alone?” you asked, glancing at them all with wide eyes.

Asmo cooed. “Last time Simeon took too long, kitty cat, and you were upset with us. We’re just looking after you.”

You pouted.

Beel smiled. “Barbatos is excited to see you. And he said he wants you to taste test some of his bakes today. I’m jealous.” He drooled.

Your ears perked up. “R-really?” You licked your lips. Barbatos was the best baker you knew. His cakes and pies and basically everything he made was yummy.

“Kitten looks happy now!” Mammon said with a grin.

Satan agreed, “She looks like the cat who got the cream.”

Asmo giggled. “She probably will, too, and I mean to say Barbatos’~”

The others groaned or chuckled. You didn’t know what that meant, but you did love cream.

“We’re having a big feast later at Lord Diavolo’s castle, so be sure not to eat too much,” Lucifer said, and then announced it was time to go.

You stood as Lucifer started for the front door, the leash taught. Your Masters all said their respective goodbyes and ‘I love you’s’ and it made you very happy inside. You would miss them so much.  

Maybe it was better to not be alone, so you wouldn’t be so sad and think about them until they came home.

Turning on your heel before the front door, you smiled. “I love you, too, my Masters.” And you meant that, truly.

They all cooed, or grinned, and you waved goodbye.  

It was only for the day, right?

_+_

The walk to Lord Diavolo’s wasn't too long. Barbatos let you inside the main entrance where you waited to be handed off like a true pet.

“Welcome, Lucifer, Kitten. We are going to have a good time together today, hm?” the demon butler smiled at you kindly.

You peeked at him from behind Lucifer and nodded once. Still, something inside of you was a little peeved.

“I trust you will be good?” Lucifer asked you, a stern look in his red eyes.

“Yes, Master, I'll be good,” you said.

Lucifer handed the leash to Barbatos, who took it without a single question. You wondered if Lucifer told him what happened and why you had the leash at all.

“She will be well looked after, Lucifer.”

Lucifer nodded. He gave you a single kiss on your forehead. “Behave, Kitten,” he said, and then he was gone out the door. You watched as he transformed into his demon form and flew off, majestic and sexy. You did love his wings; they were so soft.

“Kitten? Let’s go.” Barbatos smiled at you again, and gestured with his hand for you to go ahead and step further in the Castle.

You frowned, but did, and you found yourself in the kitchen after a little bit of walking.  

The room was a far cry from the House of Lamentation’s kitchen. First it was much larger, higher ceilings, and had several ovens and even more cooking equipment. There were tons of cabinets and a large black table off to the side. The floors were nicer on your shoes, less chance of tripping on wood floors than badly lain cement blocks.

While you glanced around, you felt a tug on your leash and a click, and Barbatos was hanging your leash on a hook on the wall before you knew what happened.

“Wha-?”

“It will be easier for the both of us. I won’t say anything if you won’t?”

You giggled. The collar was still on, but that was fine by you. “Okay!”

“Perfect. Over this way please.” He led you to a counter, and there was a ton of ingredients out. They smelled sweet, salty, bitter. Some of them looked good, others odd colored or shaped, but still had a good aroma. “Today you can help me prepare the meal for their return.”

Your ears fell. “I can’t cook...”

"That's not a problem. You have two hands, and so you can mix. And taste test for me as well.”

Now  that  you could do with great pleasure. “Yes, I want to help!”

He chuckled. “I assumed so. We are only preparing desserts now; I will finish the rest of the meal later so it's fresh. Let’s begin, shall we?”

Baking with Barbatos was fun. You got to eat so many tasty things. He let you lick the spoon with the frosting, and gave you little chocolate chips. Mixing dry ingredients for him was harder than it looked and you got some flour on yourself, but that was why you had the apron on.  

Although, it was strange that he already had the perfect one for you. It certainly was not for one of the demon brothers or Diavolo (right?).

After cooking for a long time, eating and mixing and opening and closing the ovens, setting all the pretty treats under domes on counters or in the fridge, you were totally exhausted. All the hard work and eating had really wore you out.  

You yawned a few times, and rubbed at your eyes.

“Is it time for a cat nap?” he teased.

“Barb, I’m tired.” You yawned again.

He softly laughed. “All right. Come with me, Kitten.” He put the palm of his hand on your lower back to lead you out of the kitchen. You were taken around a few doors and small hallways to a wide window with a bed seat cushion, and it faced a garden full of flowers and wildlife.

“So pretty...” you were in awe.

“I thought you might like the view. Rest for a while and I will wake you up once you’ve gotten the proper sleep.”

You curled up on the warm bedding and purred. The sun was shining in the spot, and you could fit yourself perfectly in a ball. “Thank you~”

Barbatos smiled down at you, and pet your head, his hand lingering on your neck to squeeze once. It gave you the shivers. “You’re very welcome, Kitten. Sweet dreams.”

You fell asleep watching the birds flutter around and chirp.  

When you woke up it was still sunny, but not directly on you. And you watched the garden for a while, and then you saw it.

A rat, scurrying across the field.

You made a sound and bared your teeth at it.

The window had a latch, and you undid it and crawled out to step into the garden. You were quiet, stealthy, your prey was right there. You caught it in your claws and squeezed until it was dead.

This was the perfect present to say thank you!

Barbatos had not come for you yet, so you set the dead rat on the floor of the room, waiting for Barbatos to come fetch you.  

And when he came inside, he froze up, and stared at your gift. “Kitten.”

“Barb~ I got you a gift, it’s right there.” Your tail flickered in happiness, and you grinned a fanged smile at him, proud and excited.

He tensed as he walked around it, but did not pick it up. “Did you touch that thing?” he asked instead.

“Yes, with my claws. I killed it for you!”

“I see...” He held out his arms, and frowned. “Let’s go wash your hands,” he said.

You pouted. “Are you not going to take my present?”

Barbatos’ brows furrowed. “Kitten, I appreciate the gift, however...”

Now you understood, and your eyes watered. “Y-you hate it, don’t you?”

“Not at all, kitty, not at all. I just want to take care of you first.” He grabbed you under your arms and you were taken back to the kitchen, legs wrapped around his waist. You felt like a toddler but the warmth of his body was nice. “You need to clean up before you touch anything else.”

He directed you to stand before the sink and place your hands inside. The water was hot on your hands and you cried out. He apologized, and quickly turned it down, and then poured soap on your hands, helping wash them, getting between your fingers and under your claws.

“Rats carry diseases, and Devildom rats even more. I want you to be more careful.”

You nodded. “Okay, I’m sorry.”

Barbatos gave you a soft smile. “It’s fine. There now, let’s dry them and then we can get back to baking together.”

You dried your hands and frowned down at the tiles. “I just wanted to thank you...”

He cupped your cheek and had you look at him. “I know, but you don’t need to thank me with that,” he said, not unkindly.

Oh, so that’s what he was getting at. Well, your Master’s did not say you couldn’t please Barbatos, and he did take care of you. This was the only other way you knew how to say you were grateful for him feeding you delicious snacks and letting you sleep in the cozy sun spot.

“I can thank you like this,” you said, and knelt down on the floor right in front of him, your face at his crotch.

There was one quick inhaled from the demon butler. His gloved finger lifted your head up for him to stare down at you with his pretty green eyes. There was a slight hue on his cheeks. “You don’t have to thank me at all.”

You licked your lips. “I want to. Please? Can I see your cock and suck it?”

He began thumbing your bottom lip. “If that’s what you want, I wouldn’t say no.” Then he made a concerned face. “Do you want something for your knees?”

You nodded, glad Barbatos was such a kind demon. “Please...” and he somehow had a throw pillow in his hands, and you lifted one knee at a time to get situated. “Thank you.”

“It’s no trouble.”

Quickly you helped him out of his pants, slipping them to the floor. As you did his hand caressed the top of your head, and you felt his dark gaze on you, watching every move you made. As his pants dropped to the floor, he stepped out of them, kicking them away. The mess was so unlike the butler from what you had seen.

Now he was just in his underwear, a silk dark green pair that outlined his cock and balls. You nuzzled his clothed dick. “Smells good, Barby.”  

“Mmm, you like the smell of cock, Kitten?”

You nodded. “Yesss-”  

His hand went to your hair at the back of your head to lightly tug. The pain mixed with his scent urged you on, and you had his boxers pulled down, and he was quicker in stepping out of those. His cock out inches from your mouth, half hard. Before you sucked it, you grabbed it to stroke it to life. You licked the tip once, he gasped. Then you swallowed him down and peeked up at him with a certain look, unmoving. Waiting for him to do something.

He got the idea and smiled. “Do you want me to use your mouth?”  

You hummed, hopeful he understood it meant yes. And he understood because he began using your mouth. Filling it with his slicked head, hitting your tongue and roof of your mouth. Your lips were swelling up, and you suckled and slurped at his cock.

Clawed hands went to his waist, holding him steady as his fingers clutched your hair to do the same. The pain and scent surrounding you had your pussy wetting up, soaking your undies. But this was for him, about Barbatos’ pleasure. And a Kitten could please their Master, or their Master’s friends, and you would do a good job of it, too.

Breathing through your nose, you kept a firm hold on his hips, and your tail helped by wrapping around his thigh once to squeeze. His legs were bare, strong looking. You looked up at him, and met his dark eyes, flecks of black creeping in to those slate green iris’. It was sexy and you moaned.

“Ahh, Kitten,” he moaned. His hand not at your hair went to touch your tail, wrapped around a part of it and stroked like you had done to his dick. “Such a soft tail."

You moaned louder, vibrating around his cock, tonguing the underside with your flattened muscle, flexing. He tasted tangy and filled your mouth perfectly, and a little precum trickled onto your taste buds.

The demon butler tensed and grunted out a warning before he came in your mouth, and only then did you let him go. You held his spent cum in your mouth on your tongue, and showed it to him before swallowing. It was bitter, but you had worse.

“Such a naughty thing,” he commented, and pet your hair from your cheeks.  

He smiled, and in his eyes was something new you hadn’t seen. He put his clothes back to right, and before you could react, he had you in his arms and then deposited you on the long kitchen table. The throw pillow was shoved under your body to lift you up at your lower half, and it helped keep your tail from being squished. But you were confused.

“Barb-”

“Hush now.” He stood at your feet, a demonic grin truly. “I shall return the favor,” he whispered. Barbatos’ appearance shifted, and he was in his demon form, his twin-tipped tails flickering behind him, his bat-like horns gleaming in the kitchen light.

His hands torn down your pants to your ankles, and you let him, him taking off your shoes next to leave you in socks and your top. Then you were spread open, panties glistening, socked feet flat on the table. He had you bend your legs so he could grasp your knees to keep you like that, but your pants hugged at your ankles like restraints.

Those eyes of his were basically neon green they were glowing, and he stared at your clothed core, and you tightened in response. Could he see the flex of your pussy?  

“You got wet from sucking me, hm... How delightful.” His finger went to your waist, tugging under the band, and it snapped apart. He tore your underwear from you and exposed your vagina to the air, the coolness hitting your burning heat, wetness growing.

“Ahh, B-barb-"

His tails were hovering your vagina, twitching, and you leaned your head down to watch. You couldn’t see much past your belly as he lifted you up, but you knew what his intentions were.

You begged for it, “please, inside...”

He did not hesitate. His tail slowly went inside your pussy, thick, slimy, softly scaled. It was bigger than you figured, and you tightened down and wiggled your hips.

He tore his glove off with his teeth, and his bare finger circled your clit, the sparks of pleasure helping the stretch. “It’s okay, you can take it. Be a good kitty.”

You clenched down on him again and he winced for a second, but then his tail slithered deeper and flicked at the tip to hit that spot inside and you saw stars, clutching the table at each end with clawed hands.

“You’re damaging the wood,” he said with a bit of humor, but did nothing to stop you. His finger circled your clit faster and harder, and you were close but still felt like it wasn’t enough.

That was when his second tail spread your cheeks apart to press to your anus, slimy from the wetness leaking from your pussy. You were not ready for that, not now.

You cried, “nnngg, not there, please.” Your own tail swooshed in the air, a nervous twitch, and a warning that you did not like that.

Barbatos kissed your inner thigh, holding your knee wider with one hand as his tail fucked you, sloppy sounds echoing in the room along with your heavy panting. “I know, beautiful thing, I won’t.” He left the tail tip there, slipping over your hole to join the other at your pussy, pressing against its twin. “You can take two, can you not?”

You tensed and sobbed. “P-please,” you desperately wanted to be torn open.

He grinned, sharp teeth, and shoved his second tail in along with the other. You arched your back and tossed your head to the side and sobbed, burning and intense pleasure/pain encompassing you. “Ahhhgg~”

The pace he set was fast and rough, the double tails slipping in and out and scrapping at the best parts of you, no time to adjust. “You’re so sweet, yet so naughty. I want to feel your pussy on my cock someday.”

“Uhh, yes, yes, want that-”

“Hm, I know you do.”

He was so himself like this. Barbatos was commanding and sure in his movements, and it was perfection. His head went between your legs and his mouth found your clit and licked and kissed wet and sloppily. You wished you could watch as he did, but your position only let you see his head bobbing, and his tail motioning in and out between your thighs.

He kept his mouth on your clit, swishing his tongue back and forth. “Purr for me, kitty,” he pulled back to say, and then with insane speed he fucked you with his serpent tails and licked you, like a vibrator toy for your clit.

The heat was reaching your belly in a boiling point now. Your body was hot, tense, and your toes curled, and then with an arched back, your belly tightened up and you were finished. “Cumming, Barb, cummiinnnnggg~” you exclaimed, spurting all over.  

It lasted a few moments, but felt like longer. You kept your eyes shut and felt the excess amount of your own juices dripping out. The sparks went with the beat of your heart as you calmed down, almost like an exposed wire feeling every single thing. Your shirt was sweaty. Your throat sore, from both screaming your pleasure and holding some back. There was a little bit of tears drying on your cheeks.

When you did open your eyes, Barbatos was hovering over your head, smiling that gentle smile, this time it reached his kind eyes. “So pretty for me,” Barbatos murmured, kissing your cheek. “I need to clean you up now.”

You hummed, shutting your eyes as fireworks popped up in your vision. “Mmm, clean up,” you copied.

He chuckled, and lifted you up in his arms, and you whined but allowed it. “Come on kitty, you can have another nap after.”

You sighed. “Love naps.”

“I gathered that. You may be a second Belphegor and we just don’t know it.”

You giggled. “Mmmm.” What a silly thing to say.

_+_

“She looks exhausted,” Lucifer commented. He had a slight smirk in his eyes and on his lips, but not enough for the average person to see.

Barbatos shared a similar look. “Oh yes, we had an eventful evening, didn’t we?” You flushed red, ignoring the question, and he went on, holding out a few containers. “Here. To take home with you. The feast will begin in a few hours, but I know Beel will like to have some extras.” Barbatos handed you the boxes. “Thank you for all your help today, Kitten. Anytime you want to stop by, feel free.” The green of his eyes shone, mischievous.

You held in the whine, because you  did  want to visit again. But the teasing was too much and you were exhausted mentally and physically. You didn’t even want to be standing right then.

You looked at Lucifer and asked, “Master, can we go home now?”

“Yes, we can.” He took the leash from Barbatos and you both left Lord Diavolo’s castle for the House of Lamentation.

And if Lucifer noticed the limp in your walk, he said nothing on it.  

Thankfully you were not in trouble. Your Masters, it seemed, did not care if you shared yourself. But you had to wonder the limitations of that... you’d ask another time.

So, you went home to rest before the feast, but in the end you did not go. You actually stayed behind with Levi who had plans to be online that night (Diavolo played video games, you heard, so he excused the Envy demon).

Snuggled up with him on the beanbag you lazily watched him play, occasionally getting soft pets between battles. It was boring to just watch, but you had enough excitement. This was a perfect way to end a sweet day.

[scarletblink]

Can we have Alpha!Rosé taking care of her Omega reader after they have intimated plssss

I live for some fluff. I hope you enjoy this!q

I'm gonna use this request as a part 2 of the last rosé imagine I posted.

"Good?" Rosie asks softly as she watches you come back from your high.

The pile of blankets and stuffies that made your nest are now quite messy.

Your alpha lays on her side, still keeping herself extremely close to you as to not disturb the newly formed knot stuck inside of you.

You lose track of time while Rosie keeps kissing you and nuzzling you for no apparent reason, only realizing how much time passed when the alpha gently slids her cock out of your heat with a whiny moan coming from you.

"shhh, it's okay," she kissed your forehead. "I thought you went to sleep hehe."

"gruhhhshsjsjsjjksjdj" you let out, your heat and tiredness preventing you to form full sentences.

Chaeyoung chuckles and stands up, she tries to organize your nest as much as she can before you start clinging to her again. She really wanted to keep the nest as prim and proper as you previously made it, knowing how important and comforting a nest was to an omega in heat.

The alpha puts on her discarded panties and one of her large sweaters that laid amongst the pile of your nest. She quickly notices when you let out a shiver from the cold and dresses you as well, as much as she can anyway.

"You're not moving much," she bits her lower lip as she speaks. "Did I hurt you?"

"In the best way possible," you manage to say.

Rosie narrows her eyes.

"I think we need some food." Her eyes says and your eyes shines with the mention of food.

One of the reasons Rosé decided to court you, besides the strong attraction to your scent, looks and lovely personality, was the fact that you loved food as much as she did.

Your courting time consisted mostly of Rosé taking you to her favorite restaurants and you taking her your favorite restaurant. Both of you fell in love by your stomachs.

The alpha walked to the bags of take-out she left on the table and made her way to your kitchen, lovely decorated with pastel colors and light wood.

She rummaged the kitchen for multiple bowls and platters so she could put the food before heating it, always wanting to make every meal with you as pretty as possible so you felt more inclined to eat more, specially now on your heat.

As the dishes were heating up, she grabbed a full cup of ice cold water and made her way back to where you laid on the nest. She helped you sit up a bit and helped you gulp some fresh water as she laid soft kisses on your temple.

When the microwave beeped, she ran back to the kitchen and laid all of the dishes on the coffee table you had in front of the tv in the living room. She grabbed the remote and put on an episode of your favorite cartoon to play on a low volume.

The alpha then made her way back towards you and took you into her arms like a baby, not before giving a sweet kiss on your lips.

She walked you both to the coffee table and sat down with you sitting sideways on her lap.

"Are you trying to feed me before I get horny again?" You asked as a joke.

"Yes." She answered seriously, as soon as she mated to you, an omega, she spent countless hours researching how to care for omegas so you never had to go through anything alone. "Let's eat some japchae and then we can get a warm bubble bath."

She picked a healthy amount of the glass noodles with her chopsticks, she made sure to blow on them for a bit and then offerer them to you.

"Ahh," you moaned as you tasted the delicious japchae. "So yummy!"

Rosie chuckled and grabbed some for herself. She used one hand to caress your waist on her lap and the other to feed you both.

She fed you until there were no leftovers, you just stayed cuddled on her lap as she took care of you.

You were now sure you mated to the best alpha possible.

[fredweesleyismyslut]

Fred & George Weasley x reader Poly!headcanons

A/N:

Okay, so this might suck really really badly but bare with me I haven’t really written many headcanons before and me being the talkative little pig I am I ramble too much because there’s so many thoughts flying around and then I end up writing a whole bunch so I’m sorry and I will definitely try to improve in writing more headcanons but for now...I hope you enjoy!!!!  

request: Hello if you write for poly relationships could you please do nsfw and sfw headcanons of the Weasley twins x chubby slytherin reader who is just the purest thing on earth and she wears cute skirts and resses in pastel colours and loves cute plushies pretty please?

SFW

 Okay okay so, everyone is very surprised first year when you’re placed into Slytherin.

This is because during the train ride you just seemed so pure you were wearing your favorite pastel colored dress and looked basically like a real life doll

Essentially you were the human embodiment of an angel and no one could imagine you hurting a fly

You met the Weasley twins on the train ride and thought they were funny and as you were placed into Slytherin they both shared glances with each other clearly surprised as most thought you’d be a Hufflepuff

Well, yknow, as they say don’t judge a cover by it’s book

You were, however, the nicest Slytherin, you were constantly helping others, giving compliments as you passed people in the halls

Anyways, let’s get to the juice details now, you stayed friends with Fred and George all the way up to your fifth year, when they both started acting weird around you

It was as if they both couldn’t be around you at the same time, or else it was as if they were competing for your attention like two cats

Then, one fateful day, they came up to you at separate times and confessed to you, you spent the whole day thinking, stressing, not able to focus on your studies, until finally your friend asked, “What’s wrong?”

“How do you pick between your two favorite things, like let’s say you want cookies but you also want to have the yummy pastries on the side as well?”

Her response, sent a bell ringing through your head, “Why not both?  I mean is there a reason you have to choose?”

As soon as she said that you shot up, “I gotta go do something.”  You found Fred and George and pulled them aside, “Do I have to pick between you two?  Because I love you both...and I don’t want one without the other…”

The twins shared a glance with each other, eyes glinting with mischievous, as they responded in unison, “Yes, we quite like that idea, darling.”

 Since then, you were dating both  boys, whenever, you had classes together, they would send little notes flying your way ranging from cute things like, “You look wonderful today, y/n.” “You look great in that dress.”  

- You could tell apart the twins easily, unlike everyone most of the time, which resulted in them trying to play tricks on you a lot

You would play along for a bit before finally saying, “I can tell you two apart ding dongs, I’m not your girlfriend for no reason, now stop it or I’m ignoring you both for the rest of the week.”  After that threat, they would immediately stop, begging for attention

On days, that you were feeling down about yourself because you didn’t look like the other pretty, popular girls they would cheer you up

They would bring your favorite treats, snuggle you between them, and say sweet things like, “Well, you look absolutely divine, y/n.  And we love you, we prefer you this way it’s perfect for both of us.”  Then, they would immediately start to tickle you, till eventually you accidentally kicked one of them off the bed then they’d burst in laughter

They are also especially protective of you knowing how kind and pure hearted you were and get quite heated if anyone insults you.  As soon as someone even utters an insult your way it’s like their ears twitch and they turn around immediately, defensively standing in front of you ready to throw a punch.

Due to this there have been plenty of times you had to hold them back from beating someone to a pulp, and having to calm them down in a corner telling them it’s fine to which George responds, “It’s not fine.  They’re insulting you and honestly you shouldn’t be fine with it either.  You shouldn’t be fine with them walking over you because imagine if someone said stuff about us, you’d be angry right?  You should be that angry when someone says that to you too...but we won’t go throwing punches if you don’t want us to?  Right, Fred?”  As Fred huffs before nodding and pulling you closer to calm his anger.

Dates with the boys are usually very light hearted you would go down to Hogsmeade and eat snacks together, or they’d set up a little picnic for you with cute foods that they tried, keyword tried, to make knowing that you like cute things

They also buy you cute plushies or clothes that they think you’d like and bring it on your dates saying, “It reminded us of you so….we got it”

Next thing you know, you have like 50 different plushies crowded in your room and you don’t know how to nicely tell them to stop bringing you so many plushies because it’s too cute but eventually one of your roommates tells them off when the plushies start to fill up on their side of the room too

One time they made cookies which were very cute, but almost broke your tooth off as you took a bite, resulting in you having to go to Madam Pomfrey

After that incident, they usually just buy the snacks or have their mother send them food as you love her cooking as much as she loves you especially because you keep her troublemakers in check

Sometimes though they will purposely make nasty things to see if you’d either pretend to like it and keep eating or actually tell them off, it’s their little mini social experiment/prank on you, which you catch on eventually, and whenever you notice that evil glint in their eyes you purposely play along and make sure they eat their nasty food first to see how long it takes till they break 

Basically, these boys are just really sweet and treat you like you’re a freaking empress 

NSFW

Now onto the spicy spicy details….

Fred usually initiates the contact, as he does with their pranks

He’s more so the dominating one as George follows along or sometimes watches before he jumps in, not able to handle the teasing you give him

Anywho, whenever you’re feeling down, especially being self deprecating, they both take you and show you just how much they love you, let me paint a picture:

As said, Fred usually initiates contact, you’ll be studying in the library and he’ll slide his hand up your thigh, watching as you shiver slightly from the contact goosebumps rising on your skin

Nonchalantly he asks, “Is it cold in here, darling?”  Playing his game you reply, “Nope.” and smile smugly

This will, of course, set off his slightly competitive spirit as his hand goes further, tracing the outline of the fabric covering where you need the most friction

Then George comes into play, being just as mischievous he’ll play his brother’s game, sliding his hand up your other thigh as they both continue to stare at their books as if potion ingredients were suddenly the most interesting thing in the world

A slight moan escapes, as Fred’s finger starts circling your clit, wetness pooling in your center as they both tsk, “Y/n, you’ll have to be quiet, we are in the library after all.”  

Anywho, ahem ahem, there’s usually a cycle you have going to make sure everyone gets the equal amount of attention, first it’ll be you and Fred as George, next you and George as Fred, lastly, all three of you

Fred will be pounding into you relentlessly, to blow off steam, especially if they lost a quidditch game, as George plays with your clit as you suck on his cock.

However, rough or gentle these boys are the aftercare is to die for

It’s filled with cuddles and jokes as the boys talk about what pranks they’re working on or new things for their joke shop

They usually clean you up, offer to give massages, and even if you decline they’ll both caress your bunched up shoulders working out any knots, as they trace your skin softly with their lips

But be careful, sometimes they’ll offer you drinks but in reality, it usually has some type of thing they’re planning for their joke shop, so sometimes you might end up being a guinea pig(They do test it on themselves before they test it on you though they’re not complete monsters)

[koolkatash]

I See You

     Mac’s standing outside Riley’s apartment door with a vase of flowers, he’s nervous, it’s an official first date for them, hanging out at his place more often the last month has been nice but he owes her a proper date after she almost single handling solved their nano tracker problem. He’s in a black suit, with a gold tie, Mac takes a deep breath and knocks on the door. A few seconds later the door opens and Riley is standing in front of him, he tries to hide his jaw drop and big eyes, he’s starring at a vision, so beautiful, her black hair down and curly, a one strap gold and sliver dress with sparkles, he’s always found her pretty, always respected hers and Bozer’s skin color, supports BLM but Riley tonight is something he’s never imagined, she’s absolutely breathtaking. 

“Mac, are you there?” Riley asked, she’s smiling and he clears his throat and hands her the vase of flowers.

“yes sorry, wow Riley you look stunning” he said, Riley puts the vase of flowers inside her door and puts an arm under Mac’s, he gives her a soft kiss on the cheek.

“thank you, and you look very handsome Mac, we should get dolled up more often, minus the heels of course, I hate these things” she said, he laughs. 

“where are we going?” she asked. 

“a new fancy Italian restaurant a buddy of mine from the army just opened” Mac said. 

“yummy” Riley said, they make their way down her stairs and outside, it’s a cool but beautiful evening and Mac holds the door open for Riley who smiles at him, she kisses his cheek and glides her fingers against his as she steps in, this sends little bursts of desire to touch her through Mac, he sprints over to the driver side and hops in his truck.  About ten minutes later Mac pulls up to the valet, who opens his door, Mac jumps out, sprints over to his passenger side and helps Riley out, she gives him a smile and places her arm under his again. 

“how may I help you two?” a young woman asked just inside the restaurant. 

“reservation for two under MacGyver” Mac said. 

“Angus MacGyver, how the hell are you man?” a bald man about 6′0 said popping around the corner. 

“Danny, I’m good, man this my dear friend Riley” Mac said, Riley shakes his hand after he gives Mac a big hug. 

“she’s a gorgeous one Mac, you are a lucky man” Danny said. 

“you have no idea” Mac said, Riley gives him a huge smile. Danny leads them to a table by the dance floor with a lit candle in the center. 

“help yourselves tonight, treat her well man, it’s on the house, it’s so good to see you again Mac” Danny said shaking their hands. 

“you to Dan” Mac said, they order wine, the best the place has to offer, Riley orders a salad with her lasagna and Mac gets chicken alfredo. 

“Mac, this place is perfect, thank you” she said grabbing his hand. 

“of course, Riley thank you” he said. 

“for what?” she asked. 

“for everything, Codex, after that I left to clear my head and I joined BLM in Atlanta, I couldn’t stand to see how people treat you and Bozer along with all the other wonderful people in this world” Mac said, Riley squeeze's his hand tighter. 

“you joined a protest, Mac that means a lot, I didn’t even know you could see me” Riley said. 

“don’t be ridiculous, I see you, all of you and your perfect” he said, she smiles and kisses his hand, their food comes and they laugh, eat and then Danny breaks out the music, Riley stands up and reaches for Mac’s hand, he smiles, takes it and she leads him to the dance floor. 

“I thought you hated heels” Mac said in her ear, Riley starts dancing around him and he starts laughing. 

“your worth the discomfort” she said, Mac grabs her by the waist and starts swinging them around, they start laughing and after an hour they have to sit down, Mac takes his suit jacket off and wraps it around a shivering Riley, they get some dessert and after another half hour they find Danny again, give him hugs and thank him for the meal. 

“I’ll order valet to bring my truck around” Mac said once they made it outside. 

“one second Mac” Riley said, he turns around and she’s standing against the wall of the restaurant, he walks up to her and she grabs him by the tie and pulls him closer, they smile and she kisses him. 

“I fell in love with you all over again tonight Mac” Riley said, Mac grabs her by the sides and pulls her closer, he kisses her again and she wraps her arms around his neck.  

[prismatales]

Darling, you send me

Word Count: 1.6k

Bingo slot: Pick up lines

Pairings: (Separately) Mirio Togata, Tamaki Amajiki and Shinsou Hitoshi X Reader

Tag/Warnings: Fluff, Cooking shenanigans

Synopsis: The guys walk in on their crush cooking and being an absolute 50's cutie!

Heres entry #4 of @bnhabookclub bingo event! Thank you @hawks-senseis and @wakaoujisenhime for helping me out with these headcanons! 

General:

Everyone in the dorm was either sleeping in, taking advantage of the weekend or had already left to do whatever they had pending. 

Training at the school’s gym, studying at the library, just having a walk outside, going shopping, you name it. 

Either way. It was the first time in a while that you finally had some free time. All of your homework was on track, no training with the teachers or any upcoming exams that needed you pulling an all-nighter.

You sighed happily a the thought of being able to relax for once. And what a better way to to enjoy it, than to use the spare time to play around with the beloved bird nest over your head, also know as your hair. 

Quickly you got up from the chair and went to the small bathroom inside the room to pick everything needed. The bluetooth speaker connected to the cellphone played some of your favorite tunes in the background while. 

Inside the small room, you could swear this hair had a life of its own, because no matter how many attempts were done to tame the beast, it would always find a way to become an absolute mess.

But finally, after a tedious battle against this fierce, rebel mane. You finally came out victorious and looking stunning! For once it wasn’t pulled into something that just helped keep it out of your face during training.

And hey, since we’re already on it, why not go all the way? 

Quickly you made a run for your cosmetic bag and began applying a fair amount of makeup, fine traces of eyeliner adorned your eyelids, accompanied by a subtle layer of mascara, lastly a pretty yet subtle shade of lipstick that complimented your skin just perfectly.

For the final touch, you pulled some clothes saved for special occasions, because hey, this was a special occasion after all, right?

There was this stunning 50’s themed black dress covered in white polka dots that’s been sitting in your closet for weeks now, the idea was to use it for a date, but since you were in the mood to look cute that thought flew out the window.

Once you got changed and looked in the mirror, the results was divine. It was almost like someone had used a time traveling quirk and sent you back into the 50’s.

Squealing happily by the final result, you couldn’t help doing a happy dance in excitement and began taking pictures of your work to put them on twitter. 

But then you saw the time at the corner of the small screen on the device, shrieking in surprise at the realisation of how late it was already. It was almost time for lunch and today was your turn to cook.

Fortunately there was still plenty of time to prepare the food. Grabbing the speaker sitting at the top of a shelf, you made way into the kitchen and grabbed the apron before getting started on today’s lunch.

As the ingredients were pulled out of the fridge to be prepared, the sounds of the knife making contact with the cutting board, oil sizzling because of the heat and the music from your playlist were combined into a captivating melody altogether. 

Add the view as the sunlight peeked through the window, giving the kitchen quite a scenario worthy of being captured in a picture. If instead of the high tech appliances scattered around, some of those old appliances were in their place, and the floor titles had that characteristic black and white checkered pattern, it almost would be like a scene out of those old movies your grandmother used to enjoy so much.

In fact, it was her love for those movies and everything revolving around the 50’s that you became enamoured by its aesthetic as well.

As you danced along to the soft beat of the music, one of your favorite songs began playing through the small speaker and being unable to resist the urge, slowly you began dancing quietly to the rhythm.

Totally unaware of the guy standing at the kitchen’s entrance, who was pulled in by the mouth watering smell of your cooking and ended up staying in place, completely mesmerized as the watched the little show in front of him.

Mirio Togata

Song: Cheek to Cheek by Ella Fitzgerald

By this point, everyone and I mean EVERYONE knew about Mirio’s crush on you. The guy wasn’t even subtle about his feelings to begin with, but it was only a matter of him confessing.

He was just coming back after taking a small walk and the reminder that today his crush would be in charge of cooking excited the blond at the reminder of just how yummy your cooking was.

Mirio was already expecting the delicious smell of veggies and spices mixed together in a saute and he made his way into the kitchen to see if you needed any help. 

But the sight before him left him speechless. There was a literal goddess before his eyes and he couldn’t help approaching you before blurting out a pick up line.

“Pardon me miss, but I couldn’t help noticing that you have beautiful hair.”

“Why thank you sir~” You played along with the smiling blond, giggling at his antics and his stories. 

Like that one time he was jogging and got so distracted that his quirk activated on accident, leaving him pantless in the middle of the park. 

The two of you were so distracted talking and laughing your hearts out while sharing silly stories from childhood, until a burnt smell filled your noses.

“Is something burning?”

“If there is, it’s probably ‘cause you’re so hot, that’s why.”

“Mirio, you--Wait! THE FOOD!”

Needless to say, you had to start all over again after burning the stir fry. But hey, at least this time there was someone helping out.

Tamaki Amajiki

Song playing: You send me by Sam Cooke

Tamaki had finished studying by the time he came downstairs and was pulled into the kitchen by the smell of Takoyaki, it was honestly surprising to think someone was preparing them for lunch, but he wasn’t complaining at all if the yummy smell wasn’t a clue of just how good it they had to be.

Taking a peek into the kitchen he did not expect to find you slaving over the griddle, making sure not a single ball of dough got burned.

All while singing that sweet song under your breath and quickly flipping the Takoyaki in the griddle, watching their rich golden color with satisfaction and a smile in your face.

Coincidently, you turned around right at the same time he spoke. How in the world did he get the courage to blurt out his thoughts about you? He wasn’t sure, but it took a lot for Mirio and Nejire to encourage him to try flirting with you for once.

“I-I didn’t mean to be f-forward but your hairstyle looks b-b-beautiful on you…!”

You actually blinked repeatedly, not believing what you just heard. Tamaki Amajiki, THE TAMAKI AMAJIKI FROM THE BIG THREE himself was giving you a compliment. The same guy that would freeze whenever you greeted him in the mornings, the same guys who turned as red as a beet the last time you were both paired up together for a school project.

“That’s pretty nice of you Amajiki!” For once rather than having a nervous fit, that smile made him feel at ease. 

Even more when you pulled a piece of Takoyaki in front of him.

“Say, since you’re pretty much an expert on takoyaki...Wanna give these a taste?”

This time he did go red faced. The girl he had a crush on? hand feeding him? Did he die and go to heaven???

Gulping silently he nodded, leaning forward and taking a bite of the treat. Eyes lit up in amazement the moment he fully savored the meal.

“What do you think?”

“...It’s perfect, just like you.” 

It was your turn to get flustered.

Shinsou Hitoshi

Song: All I have to do is dream by The Everly Brothers

Out of these three, Shinsou’s the closest to his crush, considering you’re always hanging out together, of course it was nice being friends...but frankly, he wanted to be more than just friends with you.

He came into the dorms exhausted, sweaty and famished. Training with Aizawa was usually so intense that by the time they’re done all he wanted to do was raid the fridge and rest for 72 hours.

All he came for was some nice, cold water and ended up witnessing a small show as he watched you give a small twirl in the kitchen with your hair and dress flowing gracefully around you.

That’s when you realized your dear friend -and maybe more- had been watching the little choreography.

Seeing him standing there with his arms crossed, smirking playfully as he watched you dance made you stop in your tracks, greeting the purple haired male happily as he walked into the kitchen.

“You clean up good, What’s the occasion?” He took a bottle of water from the fridge before taking a sip and leaning on the counter besides you, watching with interest at the piping hot seafood pasta.

“I just wanted to look nice! We’re so busy with training I rarely get the chance to do my hair nicely!” 

He didn’t think twice about complimenting you on the spot.

“You are a natural. You look great with any hairstyle.”

Shinsou caught you of guard for a solid minute, leaving you frozen in place and so distracted, tat you didn’t notice him stealing a bite from the pasta until you hear a hum of approval. 

He only chuckled when your turned in his direction and gave him an offended look.

“Did you just eat directly from the pan?!”

This time he couldn’t hold back his laughter when you began chasing him around the kitchen. It wasn’t his fault that he enjoyed teasing his best friend and crush every now and then, was it?

@bnhabookclub @gallickingun @godtieruwu @hanniejji @mysticalite @samanthaa-leanne @savagetrickster @shoobirino @bnha-ra @hawks-senseis @sugacookiies @wesparklebitch

[little-sunshine-kid]

So I’m gonna do lots of questions to catch up cuz I was gone for a long time and probably just finish it cuz I keep missing days :/

Day 10: play dough or slime?

I like making stuffs with play dough but I don’t really like the smell and I don’t like when it gets all hard and not fun to play with but slime always stays fun and you can hold it and let it drip from your fingers so Slime!

Day 11: what’s your favorite little gear?

I like fun plates and cups and bowls that are fun colors and match and are good for putting yummy foods in!

Day 12: what’s your favorite video game?

I don’t know lots of video games cuz I didn’t have a game player until last year but then I got a switch and I like animal crossing a lot but then I lost it and my island got ugly but Then I found it and now I gotta fix it! But yeah... animal crossing!

Day 13: what’s your idea play date?

Ooh! I dunno! So my dream little day would be to wake up whenever I wants to and have yummy breffast like French toast sticks with syrup and fruits and then put in my favorite little clothes which is a pretty green dress with a pinafore to keep it pretty and then make my hairs to braids and then go to the science museum! And play and then when its time to leave I get to pick out anything I want from the gift shop and then lunch times is a picnic outside with sammiches and juice and then I get to play at the playground and then nap times cuz I will be sleepy and then I get to watch a movie even a big kid movie like spirited away and then I eats yummy dinner and then u get to take a bath with a bath bomb and bubbles and toys and wear my favoritest Jim jams and then I get a story and sleepy time with my frog prince plushie and yeah that’s my favorite day but I dunno if that’s really like a play date cuz I never got one before.

Day 14: build a Bear or Disney store?

Build a Bear!!

Day 15: what’s your astrology sign?

Aries

Day 16: what’s your favorite holiday?

Halloween!! I love dress ups! And candy! And it’s so fun!!!

Day 17: what’s your favorite activity while in little space?

Playing with my plushies! Or coloring. Or playing pretend!

Day 18: baths or showers?

Baths!! But only if they’re fun with bath bomba or bath paints or something.

Day 19: favorite season and why

Spring! I was born on the first day of spring and it’s not too hot and things turn green and it’s nice and has Easter and my birthday and no more winter sad times

Day 20: what’s your favorite little meal? I like bunny Mac and cheese but sometimes cheese makes my tummy hurt a lot so a meal that doesn’t hurt my tummy is pb&j with juice and chippies and jello and maybe a cookie or candy!

Day 21: what ages do you regress to?

Sometimes I’m really little like 3 or 4 and sometimes more like a big kid like 8 or 9 or sometimes in between but usually most of the times I’m 5 or 6

Day 22: do you have any siblings?

No but i want some! Or just friends. If anybody wants...

Day 23: sweet or savory snacks?

Sweet! Most of the time...

Day 24: what’s one positive thing about you?

I’m super duper creative!

Day 25: favorite Disney Princess?

Mulan! Cuz she’s super tough and cool and sometimes she’s a boy and sometimes she’s a girl like me.

Day 26: do you collect stickers?

Kinda. I have lots of stickers but I don’t wanna stick them on anything cuz I don’t wanna mess them up

Day 27: are your a dog or cat person?

Cats make me allergic so dogs! I have 3 puppies at home!

Day 28: colorful or dark aesthetic?

Colorful!!

Day 29: what’s your favorite hobby?

Arts and crafts! I like making things and painting and coloring and drawing and doing lots of things like that!

Day 30: what’s your favorite little space music?

I like lots of Disney songs. I don’t super duper like music cuz one of my ears doesn’t work and I have auditory processing disorder but when I do listen to music I do like Disney

And that’s it!! Now you know me better I hope and you can be my friend! And if you want you can ask me questions or talk to me :D

[bellaireland1981]

Lights, Camera, Coffee in LA: Chris and Lena go to Disneyland!

Summary: Chris and Lena finally make it to Disneyland!

Warnings: NONE- all fluff! 

Character pairings: Chris x OFC Elena “Lena”

Thanks to @denisemarieangelina​ for reading and helping me brainstorm!!!! 

Chris and Lena hit Disneyland!

(Takes place a month after Lights, Camera, Coffee in LA)

C: (8:03AM) Hey, Baby! Be ready in an hour, I’ve a surprise planned for you today! Wear comfy shoes!

L: (8:05AM) Do I get any information as to where you’re kidnapping me to?

C: (8:06AM) Wouldn’t it technically be called girlfriendnapping? But no, it’s a.. SURPRISE!

L: (8:07AM) Wow.... you’re big dork! Can you at least tell me if we’ll be inside or out? I need to know what to WEAR Christopher!

C: (8:09AM) I’m YOUR dork though….and both, but I guess more outside than in.

L: (8:10AM) You’re SO helpful lol.

C: (8:12:) Tick Tock, Baby!

L: (8:15AM) OK! OK! Getting in the shower now. :-P

Forty-Five minutes later, I was showered and dressed in a pair of distressed cut off styled denim shorts with a pastel mint colored soft knit fitted T-shirt and matching Converse low-top sneakers. I’d decided to pull my hair back into a loose fishtail styled french braid, just to keep it off my neck since Chris said we’d be outside a lot. A few tendrils of hair had already fallen out of the braid to frame my face.  I’d just finished applying a minimal amount of make-up when I heard the doorbell ring.

I grabbed my small crossbody purse and RayBan sunglasses. My brother had already let Chris in and the two were standing in the foyer chatting.

Chris was in a pair of black athletic shorts,a gray Under Armour t-shirt and gray Nike sneakers. At least I knew whatever we were going to be doing would be casual. One thing I’d already known about Chris was that he literally looked good in everything, my favorite was casual Chris.

“Hey, Beautiful” Chris beamed at me when I walked into the foyer, “You look great! Ready to go?”

“Thanks, Babe” I laughed, “You’re looking pretty damn hot yourself! And yes, I’m ready!”

“You two are nauseatingly sweet” Michael groaned jokingly, “Whatever you’re off to do, have fun!”

“Watch it, Mister” I scolded, “You and Lia were a thousand times worse when you first started dating!”

“She’s not wrong” Lia laughing coming into the foyer, “Have fun! We won’t wait up!”

“I guess this means I really do get to girlfriendnap you!” Chris winks at me.

“I’m pretty sure you’re not supposed to announce your intentions to kidnap someone in front of their family.” I laughed, “Just saying!”

“But he’s not kidnapping you, Lena…” Lia started, “He’s…”

“Don’t say it!” I cut her off laughing and pushing Chris towards the door, “Don’t encourage him!”

Chris was laughing as we left the house and headed to where his car was parked in the circle driveway. Always the gentlemen, he walked around with me and opened the door for me.

“You know this is killing me, right?” I asked when he was settled in the driver’s seat.

“I promise you’re going to love this!” He replied, winking at me.

“I’m with you for the entire day, of course I’m going to love whatever we’re doing!” I smiled reaching over to rest my hand on his leg.

“Days I get to just be with you, are my best days Lena.” Chris replied, lacing his finger with mine still resting on his leg.

“We really are nauseatingly sweet!” I laughed, “But I like it.”

We spent the next hour laughing, singing along to the radio, and talking. Once again, Chris had done a great job at keeping me distracted so I wasn’t paying attention to where we were. It wasn’t until he exited the I-5 that I realized we were actually in Anaheim.

“OHMYGOD!” I squealed, excitedly, “DISNEY??”

“I wanted to do this with you weeks ago, but haven’t been able to make it happen.” He smiled happily at me, “Like your surprise?”

“YES!” I yelled, bouncing in the passenger seat like an excited little kid. “I can’t wait! We’re riding EVERY single ride, I’m going to binge eat all the yummy Disney food until I burst, and I want a picture with EVERY Disney character!”

“Challenge accepted,” Chris laughed. He pulled up to a guarded gate at what appeared to be a back entrance and rolled his window down.

“Good Morning, I was told to come in this way and a Cast Member would be here to escort us today” Chris told the guard.

“Of course Mr. Evans, pull on in through the gate and park. Your assigned Cast Member is ready to start your VIP tour!” the guard said.

Chris pulled the car ahead as soon as the gate opened and parked in the designated VIP area.

“Well, this is a new way to experience Disney!” I said, taking off my seatbelt. “Fancy, Mr. Evans!”

“I wanted to make sure this day was perfect, and that’s easier to do when we have an escort.” Chris explained, “Lena, I’ve got to warn you, even with the escort, we’re going to get attention today… doesn’t matter how careful I am, pictures always get leaked when I make Disney trips. Are you sure you’re ok with this?”

“It’ll be fine, Chris,” I reassured him, “I promise, I know pictures of us are going to make their way into the media, people will talk, but I refuse to let that stop us from having fun and living life. We’re going to have the best day EVER!”

“I don’t know what I did to get lucky enough to find you, Baby, you’re literally perfect.” Chris said leaning over and dropping a soft kiss on my lips. A month into this relationship and I still got butterflies and turned to a pile of goo when he kissed me.

“I’m definitely far from perfect, but I think I’m the lucky one in this!” I replied.

Right as we got out of the car a Disney Cast Member was there to greet us and give us the rundown on how the day would work. Basically, they’d be our escort through the park, getting us to the rides, and avoiding crowds whenever possible.

We spent the entire morning riding all the rides we could get through, and for the most part were successful in avoiding crowds. Occasionally, we would catch people looking our way curiously, as if trying to figure out if it was really Chris they were seeing. Nobody approached though, which was a huge relief to Chris.

By afternoon, we’d hit most of the big rides and were content to wander  through the park, trying to catch all the characters and snacking on Disney food.

“We can’t leave until I meet Belle!” I declared, as we strolled, holding hands, through Fantasyland. “And I want to ride Space Mountain a thousand more times.”  

There was something about the magic of Disney, once you step through the gates into the park, your inner child automatically comes out to play!

“I don’t know about a thousand, but I am sure we ride it a few more times before the park closes.” Chris laughed, “And I wouldn’t dream of making you leave before you meet Belle.”  

“Thank you for today, Chris,” I said, smiling up at him, “This has been perfect!”

“You’re definitely welcome, Sweetheart,” he said leaning down to drop a kiss onto my head, “I’m loving being here with you.”

“I think we need a Mickey Ice Cream bar,” I said, eying a cast member selling them from a cart a few feet from us.

“I never turn down the Mickey bar.” Chris replied, pulling me towards the cart. The line was short, so we had our ice cream bars in no time.

We found an empty bench and sat down to eat our treats. I was just about to suggest we make our way to Pixar Pier next when a movement caught my eye not far from where we were sitting. Looking over, I saw a person with a long range lens snapping pics in our direction, trying to be stealth-like. I didn’t want to ruin our day, but decided it would be best to let Chris know.

“Hey, Chris” I said quietly, “Don’t look over there, but I think our luck has run out. We’re being camera sniped.”

“Shit, I thought we were going to actually make it a whole day!” Chris said, an annoyed look coming across his face. “Do you want to head out?”

“Fuck that!” I said indignantly, “I haven’t met Belle yet!”

My outburst earned me a trademark belly laugh and hand on chest move from Chris. I was pretty proud of how often I could pull those from him.

“Well, alright then” He said, calming down, “Lead the way then! We won’t let the camera sniper ruin our day. Although, you might not want to drop any F-bombs when we find Belle.”

“Fair enough, I suppose…”I agreed, “But I’m not convinced that the Disney Princesses don’t secretly have very colorful language.”

Our VIP escort waved us over a few feet to where he was standing, doing his best to blend into the scenery.

“I’m very sorry, Mr. Evans,” He said, “I didn’t realize paparazzi had made it into the park. I can escort you to a private area if you want to avoid them.”

“It’s fine,” Chris replied, “No need to apologize. We’re good to just keep exploring the park. My girlfriend is determined to see Belle today.”

“We can definitely make that happen! Please let me know if at any time you’d like us to intervene.” he said.

“Thank you so much,” I told him, then looked at Chris, “Your turn to pick where we go!”

“Hmm,” he thought, “How about we head over to Pixar Pier and explore?”

“Perfect!” I beamed at him. I was happy he wasn’t letting the paparazzi get to him, and was willing to continue the day.

Chris leaned down and captured my lips with his own. We didn’t normally engage in huge public displays of affection, but I would say no to kissing this man. His hands framed my face, holding me in place as his lips held mine captive, continuing to kiss me lovingly. After a few seconds he pulled away just enough to rest his forehead against mine and sigh contentedly.

“That’s definitely ending up online,” He said quietly, “But I couldn’t help myself.”

“I’m not complaining” I said looking up into his eyes, “Kissing you is one of my favorite things to do!”

“In that case, I’ll have to steal more kisses from you more often!” he winked, pulling back and grabbing my hand as we started off towards Pixar Pier.

“Can’t steal them if they’re given freely, Babe!” I laughed.

“It’s more fun to steal them” Chris pouted cutely.

Deciding to test his theory, I quickly pulled on him to stop walking long enough to reach up on my tip toes and sneak a quick kiss from him.

“See?” He laughed, “More fun!”

“Ok, I’ll give you this one” I agreed, catching sight of the photographer again, but this time there was a second one as well. .“Also, our friend is still following, and he seems to have a friend.”

Chris turned around, facing the photographers, and waved to them. I was momentarily shocked. Normally, he did everything he could to avoid them, and would get anxious if they invaded our time together, or time he was with his family. For him to openly engage with them was shocking.

“Umm, new tactic?” I asked confused

“Yup!” He said, “Not going to let them ruin our perfect day. I’m planning on ignoring them the rest of the day!”

“I like that plan.” I agreed, “We can forget they’re here!”

And we did. We spent the rest of the day exploring the park and enjoying our time together. I finally caught Belle and was able to get a picture with her and the Beast. On our way back towards the Castle for the nightly fireworks, I spotted a cute little boy decked out in a Captain America costume, shyly eyeing Chris.

“Chris,” I said quietly, squeezing his hand to stop, “I think someone would like to meet his favorite Avenger.”

He looked over to where the boy was standing, now beaming ear to ear.

Chris walked over to the boy, whose eyes grew huge in excitement.

“Hey, Buddy!” Chris said to the boy, “I love your Cap costume!”

The boy’s mom, realizing what was happening, pulled out her phone and asked Chris if she could take their picture. “I’d be honored to take a picture with Captain America!” He replied, kneeling down to the boy’s height so his mom could snap the picture.

“You’re Captain, silly!” the boy replied, “I’m just dressed like you!”

“If you’re wearing the outfit, that makes you Captain!” Chris informed him.

“Really?” He asked in wonder.

“Really!” Chris confirmed. “It was really nice to meet you, Buddy! Enjoy the rest of your Disney trip!”

“Thank you, so much!” The boy’s mom said, “You’ve just made his whole year!”

“It’s no problem at all,” Chris replied, “Enjoy your vacation!”

Chris came back over to me, grabbing my hand again.

“I think that’s what I’m going to miss the most about not playing Cap anymore” he said softly. “I love meeting the kids.”

“You were so amazing with him” I said, heart melting at how sweet Chris was with kids, “He will be so excited about that meeting for a long time to come.”

“I love kids.” He said, “I love all my fans, but the kids are my favorite.”

“Probably because you are a big kid” I teased, “They recognize one of their own!”

“You’re probably not wrong,” He agreed.

Our Cast Member escort found us a quiet and secluded spot to watch the fireworks from. As we were waiting for them to start, Chris pulled out his phone and asked the Cast Member if he minded snapping a picture for us. He happily agreed, taking Chris’ phone. Chris pulled me up against him, wrapping his arms around my waist. I wrapped mine around his neck. He smiled down at me, before lowering his head and placing a quick kiss on my lips.

“Today was perfect,” He said, “The last month has been perfect. I never would have guessed that getting on a plane would change my life, but it brought me you and in just a month you have changed my life… for the better. I love you, Lena.”

I had to take a deep breath and choke the tears back down in order to respond to him.

“I love you too, Chris” I replied, my voice thick with emotion, “I’m not sure how I got so lucky, but I’m not going to question it. Today, and every day we’ve spent together has been perfect because, any day I get to be with you is perfect.”

He kissed me again as the fireworks filled the sky. It was a perfect ending to a perfect day.

[nancypullen]

One More Dawn, One More Day, One Day More

In less than 24 hours we’ll be rid of Trump.  I don’t want to hear his name again unless it’s coverage of his trial. American voters toppled a wannabe dictator and already things are looking up.  Have you seen photos of the National Mall?  It’s beautiful.  The Biden inaugural committee has planted more than 200,000 flags representing states and territories, and at night there are 56 pillars of light as a nod to the50 states and six territories.  The installation represents us, the wonderful mishmash that makes up our nation, from sea to shining sea. Not just red or blue states, not just one gender or ethnicity, all of us.

It’s supposed to represent unity, but also the hundreds of thousands who can not attend the inauguration because of the pandemic.   No one has mentioned the curtailed inaugural activities due to the sinister and seditious events at the Capitol, but you know that safety is a concern as well.  The Biden team said that they have "commitment to an inclusive and safe event that everyone can enjoy from their home.”  Wow, an administration that actually cares about citizen safety and well-being. How refreshing! BUT... enough about politics.  My last post about ball gowns received such a positive response that I am determined to make this corner of the internet a HAPPY place again.  I started this blog in July of 2007 (yeahhh, it used to be more entertaining)  with the intent of putting positivity and whimsy into the world.   After four years of feeling angry every day, I’m going to get back to my roots. I’m going to remember how I found joy in little things, laughter in awkward moments, and beauty in the mundane.  Prepare yourselves for some happiness, folks.   Let’s start with a little bit of joy for your taste buds.  Good food is probably on my top ten list for things that make life enjoyable.  I do not understand people who forget to eat, or even worse, who don’t care what’s on their plate.  I worked with a woman once, an absolutely lovely woman I should add, who used to eat whatever was handy. We worked for the same airline and usually by the time we could grab a bit we were starving.  We worked crazy hours and my lunch(or dinner) was a reward for getting through the craziness. I’d bring a Lean Cuisine and dress it up.  If I packed a sandwich, it had to be pretty. Her lunch would consist of a plain piece of bread and a half cup of coleslaw - “I had to get it out of the frig.”  Once she had a bowl of baked beans and an orange. I used to offer her parts of my lunch but she’d wave me off. She was not strapped for cash, she was not lazy, and she said to me “It doesn’t matter what you eat, you just need a little weight in your stomach.”  Technically, I guess she was right - but where’s the joy in that?  I should probably add that she never had to go up a skirt size in her entire career with the airline, and I could probably use my old skirts for hot pads now, so joy could be fattening. Anywho...last week I checked out a few library books online and then zoomed over to pick them up.  One of the books I checked out was Joanna Gaines’ latest cookbook, volume two of Magnolia Table.

I flipped through, putting bookmarks in recipes that sounded interesting and decided that the first one I’d try was this -

Mmmm, what’s not to love about spicy shredded chicken, corn, cojito cheese, pickled onions, cilantro, lime....hungry yet?  It was such a simple, easy recipe and had a big flavor payoff (joy!).  I’ll definitely be making these again. The only extra step in the recipe was making pickled onions.  But that takes about two minutes.  I did it while I was in the kitchen making lunch.

The cookbook provided a recipe that required red wine vinegar, which I was out of - so I used my own tried and true method of about a half cup of apple cider vinegar, a tablespoon of sugar, a teaspoon and a half of salt, and a thinly sliced red onion.  It worked just fine. This soaked from noon til around six.  It doesn’t have to be that long.

To make the taco meat just put chicken breasts in a baking dish, cover them with the spice mixture, pour a half cup of chicken broth into the bottom of the pan, cover and bake.  She provides her recipe for the spices, honestly you could easily use a packet of taco seasoning - your choice.

Why yes, my tin foil does have creases in it.  I am Ethel’s granddaughter and con not toss out a perfectly good piece of foil if it can be reused. This was the last use for this piece, but she had a good run.

While your chicken is baking you’ll mix up the yummy topping.  Couldn’t be easier. Drain a can of corn, chop some cilantro, crumble some Cotija cheese, and you’re nearly done.

Cotija cheese can be found in any supermarket.  It’s often in a cooler near the taco shells and refried beans, stacked with various salsas.  I always see it in a large round, but I think you can also buy it already crumbled in a tub.

I think it tastes and feels like Feta, I’ll bet in a pinch you could swap it out.  

The recipe calls for a half cup of cheese...

my cup runneth over because I am a joy seeker.

The corn, the cheese, the onions, and the cilantro get tossed into a bowl with a couple squeezes of lime juice and some chili powder and salt.  Mixed together, that’s the topping for the tacos.

Once the chicken is out of the oven, let it cool a few minutes and then shred it with forks, mixing it into the juices in the pan.

The last step is to get your tortillas ready.  Sadly, I didn’t have yellow corn tortillas, only white corn.  Yellow would have been prettier.

You’ll toss them into a hot skillet or on a griddle for about a minute on each side, just to get a little color, you still need them to be bendy.  I guess pliable would have been a better word, but bendy works.

Then you load ‘em up!  

This was Mickey’s plate and he went back for seconds.

Because it’s just the two of us here there was enough left for lunch today. Yum! Here’s a link to the recipe: https://magnolia.com/street-taco-recipes/ This recipe looks involved, but it is NOT.  There are a couple of steps but it’s all so easy.  It comes together quickly for a pretty meal. I’m trying another recipe from the book tomorrow, if it’s as good as this one, I’ll share it here. That’s what’s happening at the Pullen spread.  We’re counting the hours until Joe and Kamala take their oaths and we can be assured that adults are in charge again.  I admit, I’ve been playing One Day More from Les Miserables this afternoon.  I may have been shouting the “One day to a new beginning, raise the flag of freedom high!”  part.   Vive la résistance!  Okay, different war, but I’m a little giddy today.  Maybe I should just close with this...

   As the song says, hold on for one more day, just hold on. Sending out SO MUCH LOVE. Stay safe, stay well. XOXO - Nancy

[ffriluftslivv]

Okay y'all can ignore this but i need to write it because yes

I want to go to live in Paris, the city of love they call it, maybe there i can get a little bit of luck, who knows.

I want to have my own small apartment at the highest floor possible, so i can see all the city from above, i can see the Tour Eiffel, i can see the beauty of this city at night when everything is silent and all lights are sparkling in the dark.

I want to have my little small balcony so I can sit there and think, just think, while watching the sunrise, the sunset, the moon, the stars. I would sit there early in the morning while drinking a cup of my favourite hot tea while listening to some classical music while the city is slowly waking up, while I just enjoy my loneliness, maybe with a little bird who is just keeping me company by chirping softly.

I want my apartment to be really simple with a bohemian-70s style, with many plants and flowers in all those cute pots all decorated with cool decorations, a record player, to play my fav songs and dance to them, a dream catcher on the wall, a piano in the corner near the window, so i can play it while looking at the pretty colors of the sky, a wooden cabinet which i would paint with some cute decorations on it, so i can put all my baggy, comfy clothes in there. A space for my art: a place where i can create, paint, draw, just a place where i can realize my ideas. Of course there would be a place for my ukulele, which i would play in the park while sitting under a tree or while im sitting on my balcony, to spread some positive vibes created by that soft music, and maybe singing slowly while following the melody.

I want to be able to skate or ride my bike through the streets and maybe stop by a florist and buy my favourite flowers, just because i can and because it's a form of self care, flowers. Or maybe i can stop to buy some juicy and yummy fruit, so i can eat some while i'm going back home. I want to be able to just compliment people for how they look, for how they are dressed, for wishing them a good day, without feeling judged.

I want to be able to learn photography, so i can just capture the daily life by taking shots of people while they are simply living their life, of nature, of architecture, of food, of animals, of everything.

This would be an amazing adventure to do by myself, but i wouldn't mind to have someone with me, by my side, so i can share everything with them, every single detail of my life.

Maybe this will happen to the parallel-universe-me, and if so, i'm really happy for her, you're living your best life girl :)