#meg hughes

[windows-in-the-night]

comfort youtube channels

list will be updated as i find more/get more suggestions.

carys rachel

kate brock

meg hughes

ruby granger

keara's asmr

the dodo (dog vids are always a fav)

dakota warren (i like how she can always be herself)

oceans asmr

[sofiaherzen]

MEG RYAN and HUGH JACKMAN in KATE & LEOPOLD (2001) dir. james mangold

[robertphilip]

Kate & Leopold (2001) // Enchanted (2007)

[a-leg-without-fear]

i just watched kate & leopold. y’all…

i think i’m in love

[luke-hughes43]

Neither of them raise their voice—a love so gentle and kind that it makes your teeth rot.

this is so luke

this is so luke coded. he's such a soft lover and never wants to make you upset. and never ever ever wants to yell at you.

even when you make him upset by accident, he never raises his voice.

~

you had gone out with a bunch of your single girlfriends. even though you had a boyfriend of over a year, you went out to the club with your girls for a night out of fun.

luke was totally ok with it and wanted you to enjoy yourself with your friends. especially since you barely get to see them. he was not jealous by any means, because he knows your coming home to him that night. he just wants you to be safe and no matter what, to call him if something goes wrong.

which is not what happened that night.

all of your girlfriends had found guys to go home with that night, which left you stranded at the club to get home. you went to pull out your phone to call luke but it was dead. your best since you were 5, katie, says, "i'll call you an uber girl. it's the least i can do."

"thanks." i say and wrap my arms around myself to slightly cover up but also attempt to stay warm. because it was cold in new york city in november. when the uber arrives, you were so thankful it was a woman driving.

when she drops you off at luke's apartment, you thank her and leave a couple bucks cash that you had as a tip for her. when you get inside, you see luke pacing the living room. he hears the door click and immediately rushes towards you.

he says, "oh my god. thank god your home, are you ok? i've been trying to call you for an hour. i haven't heard from you and i got worried."

you smile at him, "i'm ok. katie called me an uber and my phone died."

"wait, you took an uber by yourself?" luke asks. you shiver and nod, "yea. all the girls were going home with these guys and then my phone died so katie ordered the uber."

"baby, you should've called. i would've come to get you." luke says pulling his hoodie off to give to you. you shake your head, "i couldn't, my phone was dead and katie and all the girls were leaving. it was my only option."

luke shakes his head trying not to get mad or raise his voice. he always told you to never take an uber by yourself. it's the one thing he wouldn't budge on. if you're being honest, you expected him to be mad and yell at you for being irresponsible.you ask softly, "are you mad at me?"

luke quickly shakes his head and cups both of your cheeks. he strokes them softly, "I could never be mad at you. i just want you to be safe baby. i love you and i'd never forgive myself if something happened to you."

"i love you too." you say back and kiss him.

he pulls you into a hug when he pulls away from the kiss and just holds you close. he's just glad that you're safe.

[ierofrnkk]

Leopold Alexis Elijah Walker Thomas Gareth Mountbatten, 3rd Duke of Albany call me <3

[haveyouseenthismovie-poll]

[whenmegfallsinlove]

PAPER HEART

jack hughes x fem!reader

overview: in which an attempt to learn more about jack backfires.

author note: this took longer than expected to write, but i think i’m happy with how it came out! i’m so grateful and excited to publish the first chapter of my au! i hope you like it! { my sunshine masterlist }

your attempts to befriend jack or even just talk to him hadn’t gone well. it had been a week since you declared you would charm jack into being friends with you, and your longest conversation with him was two minutes long with you doing most of the talking. this all made it incredibly hard to complete phase one of your masterplan- learn more about the brunette boy.

you tried not to get discouraged. i mean if you were persistent, soon he wouldn’t have a choice but to talk to you. right…?

you knocked on luke’s apartment door, ready to have some fun to take your mind off of the grueling challenges of befriending the middle hughes.

“come in!” luke yelled from inside the apartment. luke has told you countless times that you didn’t need to knock on his door, you could simply just walk in like everyone else does. however, that always fell on deaf ears, it just felt more polite.

as you entered the apartment, you immediately spotted luke. his hair was still wet from the shower he took minutes ago and he was clad in sweatpants and a devils’ sweatshirt.

"hey, y/n!" luke greeted, a wide smile on his face as he turned to face you. “i’ll be ready to leave soon, just give me a few minutes.”

"hi, lu!" you replied cheerfully, returning his smile. "don’t take too long or all the hot men will have already left the bars.” he rolled his eyes, disappearing into his room to finish getting ready.

as you looked around the living room, you saw jack reclining on the couch, engrossed in his phone. summoning your courage, you walked over to him, “jack!” you beam, plopping down beside him on the couch.

he glanced up, his eyes wandering up and down your body, "hi.” his tone was cold and short, he certainly wasn’t in the mood to have a ‘heart to heart’ with you.

“how’s my favorite player's day going?” you asked. it wasn’t technically a lie. of course luke was always your number one player, but you always admired jack’s talents and gameplay.

"fine," he replied curtly, his gaze returning to his phone. you’ve never wanted to grab a phone and throw it across the room as much as you did now. as always though, you managed to keep composure and smile.

“that’s great!” your voice is bubbly and happy, the polar-opposite of the boy next to you. silence filled the room. the only sounds to be heard was luke’s terrible singing voice and jack’s phone as he clicked through various apps, trying to keep himself busy.

jack felt your lingering gaze on him as you admired him, almost as if you were trying to solve a puzzle and he had the key clue on his face. he tried to hide the blush on his cheeks as you continued to stare. truthfully, you hadn’t even noticed the holes your eyes were burning into his face. you had only noticed his somewhat pretty side profile and his freckled cheeks which carried a slightly red color.

“didn’t your parents teach you not to stare? it’s rude.” he spat, snapping you back into reality. your eyes went wide as he caught you red handed. you could’ve acknowledged his rude remark towards you. instead, you recognized how this was the first time he purposely struck up conversation with you. progress.

“didn't your parents teach you it’s rude to stare at your phone while you have a guest.” you retort and for the first time tonight, jack shut off his phone, placing it in his lap, and turning his attention towards you.

he shot you a tight lipped smile, “no, they did. it’s just that i don’t care enough to be nice to you.”

you scoffed, your face shriveled with disgust as you thought of every single name you’d like to call jack hughes. “god, you’re such a-” but before you could respond, he interrupted.

“i’m such a what?” a devilish smirk graced his perfectly plump lips. “finish that sentence, sunshine.” and suddenly, you were speechless. every rude and cruel name slipped off the tip of your tongue, getting caught in your throat- along with your breath.

you were so taken back. who did he think he was? in hindsight, you wish you would have slapped that smug expression right off his face.

“cat got your tongue?” he teased, bringing his hand up to stroke your cheek. “too bad.” he fake pouted. you felt every emotion from rage to embarrassment go through you in about one second.

“ok, i’m ready to go.” luke said, not realizing what he had just walked into. you immediately shot to your feet, scurrying over to take your place next to luke. observing the suffocating tension, he could only guess what his brother had said to you. protectively, he wrapped his arm around your shoulders, leading you out of the apartment.

as you walked out of the apartment with luke, you couldn't help but feel a mixture of disappointment and determination. interacting with jack hadn't been as smooth as you hoped, but you weren't one to back down easily.

back in the apartment, jack remained on the couch, his thoughts unexpectedly lingering on the short and heated conversation with you. he found himself replaying your attempts to engage him in his mind, a soft curve appearing on his lips. the way your brows furrowed, creasing your forehead when he teased you. or the look of accomplishment on your face when he began responding to you.

he didn’t know what was happening to him, but you were flipping his life upside down as he knew it.

[puckinghischier]

Why does my boyfriend look like he’s about to start throwing it back

if you listen you can hear nicki minaj playing softly through the picture

[moonknightproductions]

Ace Attorney art dump part 1: Duelist Destinies (and a couple random doodles)! Takes place around GX era (or aa equivalent). Also an excuse to redesign Blackquill because his outfit irks me lmao

@savedatateam

[ww2yaoi]

BOOK HAULLLLLLLLLLLL

[cheriechrome]

he's genuinely so???

[teconlecheymiel]

Kate & Leopold (2001) - dir. James Mangold

[a-leg-without-fear]

Reading to Each Other 🪻

day one of tuna tober y'all!! i'm SO fricking excited! :D

Ship: Duke Leopold Mountbatten x f!Reader

Rating: 13+

Wordcount: 1.3k

Warnings: lots of LOTR, tobacco mention, riddles, kissing, cuddles

Series: Leg's Tuna Tober

It was a quiet Sunday afternoon. Rain pattered on your apartment's windows, the occasional roll of thunder booming outside. The spiced scent of your pumpkin candle floated through the living room air. Warm light shone from shaded lamps positioned on either end of your green-clothed sofa. A thick, soft blanket was draped over your lap.

You held your worn copy of The Hobbit by J.R.R. Tolkien. Images of a dark cave filled with still water and an eerie sense of calm floated from the yellowed pages. Sounds of whispered riddles and shaking hands holding shining jewelry bounced around inside your head. It was nearly impossible to read Tolkien and not get entirely engrossed.

"How's your book?" Leo asked from the other end of the couch.

You nearly jumped out of your skin. Your head snapped up from where you'd been hunched over your book, eyes wide, as you met Leo's amused gaze. A light laugh filtered through his bright smile.

"Sorry! Didn't mean to alarm you," he said, amusement clearly indicating that he wasn't sorry in the slightest. You shook your head and sighed at his antics.

"Uh huh. Sure," you groused with a growing smile.

Leo was equally curled up on his side of the sofa. Fluffy blanket draped across his lap, glasses fitted over his thin nose, copy of Pride and Prejudice by Jane Austen balanced in one of his hands. Hazel eyes trailed over the "grumpy" expression you'd forced over your face.

"Anything interesting standing out so far?" he asked, nodding to the book still clutched in your hands.

"I'm at one of my favorite parts, if that's what you mean," you replied as you burrowed deeper into the couch cushions. Leo tucked his bookmark into his novel, then set the book and his glasses on the end table nearest him.

"Care to elaborate?" he pressed with a cocked eyebrow. You bit your lip as you scanned over the pages again. Hisses and riddles and splashes of ground water leapt from the ink. Hmm. Riddles.

"Well, this part is about Bilbo bargaining, with a creature named Gollum, for his life. They're exchanging riddles as a sort of game," you explained, trying your best to not confuse a man who'd never heard of the Lord of the Rings.

"And what riddles are they?" Leo asked with a growing smile. He crossed his legs under his blanket to give you his undivided attention. You glanced between him and the book in your hands.

"You want to try and solve the riddles, or do you want me to read the whole part?"

"Just the riddles," he specified. You hummed in response.

"Alright, just know that they can get pretty tricky," you said in a singsong manner. Leo stared at you with apt interest as you turned to the correct page in your book. Inked words flew past your eyes, descriptions of swords and hobbits and tobacco and goblins filling your mind, nearly sucking you back into the story, before you found the first riddle. You cleared your throat and read, "What has roots as nobody sees, is taller than trees, up, up it goes, and yet never grows?"

"Has to be a mountain, isn't it?" Leo guessed almost immediately. He seemed rather confident in his answer, dimples digging into his cheeks with how wide his smile had stretched.

"Yup. Mountain," you answered, already thinking of which riddle to do next. Do you be nice and keep giving him the easier ones, or kick it up a notch? He did invent the elevator, after all.

"Give us a harder one, love," he said. That decides it for you, then.

"It cannot be seen, cannot be felt. Cannot be heard, cannot be smelt. It lies behind stars and under hills, and empty holes it fills. It comes first and follows after, ends life, kills laughter."

Leo blew out a long stream of air, "When I said hard, I didn't mean that hard!"

You refrained from making the obvious joke brewing at the back of your throat. An involuntary giggle leaked from your lips. You tried to play it off by resting your chin in your hand, fingers digging into your lips, to keep yourself quiet.

The room was quiet for a few moments as Leo considered the riddle. Raindrops trailed down the window, rivulets chasing each other and creating long tails that winded up the glass. This Sunday, utterly serene in its quality, was one of many you'd gotten to experience with Leo. Something about him just garnered peace in your life.

"Do I get a hint?" he asked with a sigh. You grinned at him from under your fingers.

"If Bilbo doesn't get a hint, neither do you," you said. Leo groaned, leaning back on the sofa and throwing an arm over his face. You couldn't help the laugh that breezed between your fingers.

"You are undeniably cruel," he grumbled under his arm.

"You wanted a harder riddle," you replied with a shrug. Leo grunted in return, making you laugh again. You waited a few more moments, letting him agonize over the riddle, before you decided to take pity, "What is it when your eyes are closed?"

"The hell are you on about? Is this a part two to the riddle?" Leo groused.

The blanket in your lap pooled into a pile on the floor as you crawled across the couch. Your sweatpants-clad legs framed Leo's hips, your hands running up his sides, as you sat in his lap. He begrudgingly lowered his arm and met your eyes.

"That was a clue. What do you see when you close your eyes?" you repeated as you ran your palms up and down his forearms. Leo's expression softened slightly.

"A spot of mercy," he said, smile returning, "I was wrong in labeling you cruel."

"Yeah yeah, Mr.1876. Just answer the damn riddle," you said as you rolled your eyes. Leo's warm palms found their usual place on your hips.

"You can't see it, feel it, hear it, or smell it. And closing my eyes has something to do with it," he listed, tongue darting across his bottom lip. A few more moments filled with pondering passed.

"For god's sake," you breathed as you clapped your hand over his eyes. The two of you had been together for so long that the action had hardly surprised him. You waited for a moment in hope that this obvious clue would help. Being met with only silence, you said, "What do you see right now?"

"Your hand, for one," Leo quipped back. He flinched with a laugh when you pinched him with your free hand.

"Close your frickin' eyes, Leo."

Silence settled over the two of you. Warm, comfortable, charged with amusement at your situation. Only Leo's smile could be seen from under your hand. His thumbs tucked under the hem of your t-shirt.

"It's dark," he finally said. You gave him a few moments to connect the dots. A gasp shook his chest, "Dark! That's the answer!"

"Ladies and gentlemen, we have a winner!" you exclaimed as you dropped your hand from his eyes.

Pure elation crinkled in the corners of his hazel eyes. He hugged you closer to his chest, a laugh shaking where your bodies met. You couldn't help but join in. Your arms wrapped around his shoulders to steady yourself.

"Do I get a prize for so effortlessly solving the riddle?" Leo asked with a hint of sarcasm after the two of you had calmed a bit.

"I'm deducting points for the use of a hint," you hummed, feigning consideration at his question.

"And those points, will they affect the prize I know I've earned?"

You answered his question by pressing your lips to his. Both smiling, both clinging to the other with absolute adoration, the occasional giggle buzzing between you.

It was a quiet Sunday afternoon. It was raining outside, your candle had burnt down to the wick, and you were cradled in Leo's lap as you both read your respective books. Your back to his chest, blanket draped over both of your laps, his cheek rested on the crown of your head. Every now and then you'd read a part of your book aloud, garnering the same in return from Leo.

AHHHHHHHHH this is so frickin cute i might CRY!!! happy tuna tober everyone!!!

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[luke-hughes43]

Congratulations on 300! Can I get kisses. on. the. tip. of. the. nose. With Jack Hughes please!

thank you love! this is gonna be short but i hope you enjoy!

~

jack’s favorite thing is watching y/n sleep. not in like a creepy stalker way but in a loving, she’s so beautiful and peaceful and perfect kind of way.

he usually is up before her for morning skates, and she takes classes at rutgers in the afternoon with a night bartending job so y/n just sleeps later than him.

y/n hates when jack leaves without waking her up even if she goes back to sleep. so jack being jack, usually just presses a bunch of kisses on her face.

y/n smiles and says, “mhm time for hockey?”

“it’s always time for hockey baby. but yea, i have morning skate. i’ll be back before you head to class.” jack says as he kisses her forehead. y/n groans and says, “one more hug and kiss?”

jack smiles and kisses her before giving her a tight hug, “anything for you darling.”

he gets up and gets dressed to head to the rink. he comes back to say a final goodbye and y/n is asleep again. he smiles and leans down to kiss her forehead. he then presses a soft kiss to the tip of her nose and says a quiet, “i love you” before leaving y/n to her peaceful slumber after a late night at work.

[rowdyluv]

lukey says hi meg