#short sweet cute

[klarkez]

           it  wasn't  as  if  she  couldn't  keep  up.   clarke  had  navigated  these  forests  time  and  time  again,  she  knew  every  short  cut  and  every  path  to  take  to  beat  the  small  child  back  to  their  home  base.   but  there  was  something  about  seeing  the  gleam  in  madi's  eye  when  she  won  each  race  that  kept  clarke  back,   "   hey!    quit  going  so  fast  . . .  "   she  fakes  a  loud  sigh,  trying  to  pass  off  being  out  of  breath  as  she  picks  up  her  walk  to  a  slow  jog,   the  fish  they  had  caught  dangling  from  the  line  she  carries,   "  @hedaborn​  i  said  slow  down  .  .  .   you  can't  beat  me  again.   that'll  be  three  times  this  week.  "

[tallygreyx]

It looks better off 🫣

[lilahlavender]

Something about a blondie with glasses amiright

[es-presso]

ㅤㅤㅤ╰♡ㅤㅤ:ㅤㅤ𝖬𝖾ㅤ 𝖤𝗌𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗈

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[cherry-pop-elf]

Morning Classes

Severus Snape x Reader

Summary: You spent the night in your boyfriend’s bedroom, at the school he works at. The issue with sleeping in a dungeon, is that you can’t tell when it’s sunrise. You slept in, and decided to make it known to everyone that Severus Snape CAN get some bitches

Warnings: None really, besides implied sexual content. But none actually. Also teenagers being teenagers, and poor Snape ready to have a heart attack

“Sevvy?” You yawned, as you would lift up your head. There you were, in satin sheets. Perfect for the muggy weather that the dungeons collected. Breathe able, light, and soft. Made you want to never leave the ink and emerald covers, but you wanted to get some breakfast with your boyfriend.

Another yawn left you, as you climbed out of the covers. Quick to steal one of his dress shirts, and cover yourself up in. You loved how it was a dress on you. Made you feel so safe, and warm. Emotionally, anyway. Despite the muggy weather of a dungeon, it can change and become so chill. Just a matter of when Peeves wants to snuff out the fire places.

“Sevvy? I want us to get some breakfast.” You called, as you stretched your body. The cold stones sending shivers through your feet, and up your spine. “And cuddles. I want more cuddles.” You cooed, as you would force open the heavy door. The one to lead to his classroom. Took some effort, but you broke through.

“Sevvy, sweetie? Let’s get some br…” Your heart dropped, as you froze. Seems you slept in, because class was in session. The familiar smog of the potions brewing filled the air, but never enough to hide the faces of his students. Along with himself.

The way every student was jaw dropped, at the realization that someone was in Snapes bedroom. Not only in his bedroom, but clearly having spent the night there. They just couldn’t process it, and neither could Snape. That ever cold scowl vanished, to be replaced with the most brilliant of pink cheeks. Seems Hogwarts was just a breeding ground of making sure he got embarrassed.

“Oh….I….Apologies….It can be kinda hard to tell the time, when you are underground.” You gulped, as you rubbed the back of your neck. You tried to step out of the room, but your back came into contact with the door. No way did you want to turn around, and risk exposing your naked butt to a bunch of kids. That’s not only gross, but also very embarrassing.

“Damn, kinda hot-“ A student said, causing Snape’s head to spin so sharply. You are surprised that no bones were broken in the process. As if he had time to figure out who said that. He had a partner to worry about. He cursed himself for letting you sleep in.

“Not. A. WORD.” He warned his students, as he quickly ran to your side. Swiftly he would take off his ever present cloak, and wrapped it around you. Let you be covered, as the students still stared. Never did they think Snape could be human. Find love, have a romance, be intimate with someone. It was just kinda assumed he was an entity all on his own.

“I am so sorry-“ You quickly whispered, with shame in your eyes. Way to go. You had to humiliate him. A man that’s been burdened with such all his life. You just had to give him more trauma. Way to go. That’s reading on your face like a book, and he won’t have any of that. He will break the cycle.

“I should have left a note-“ He tried to whisper back, but failed. The classroom was so silent, from shock, so much as his own heart beat could be heard. Was Snape taking responsibility for his own actions, and not wanting someone to feel bad? Who is this imposter? That was getting the class rowdy now.

“Students-“ He warned, but the teenagers in them were over ruled. They had so many questions. Who is this person? How did you two meet? Did you go to Hogwarts with him? Are you from another school? Pure blood? Muggle born? Did you top?!

“I uh. Just better go get some pants on-“ You swallowed, as he nodded. He was quick to open the door for you, and you ran in. It would then slam behind you, but it couldn’t muffle the gossiping of the class.

“Children-!” He warned, but their curiosity overruled their fear. They had to know. Who the hell were you?! Why would you settle for him?! So many questions, so little class time to figure it all out. They needed to know!

You made sure to hurry up, and slipped on some random bottoms. Along with a cozy top. Just clothes to actually wear, as to go out there and save your boyfriend. It must be an emotional nightmare to deal with. A bunch of students ganging up on him, much like his childhood. You will save the day.

“Hey everyone-! Sorry about that-! So uh. Hi! Yes, I’m his romantic partner. No, we didn’t meet at Hogwarts. I’m a-“ You began to rattle off, as to try and settle everyone down. Along with give Severus a moment to breathe. Breathe, and process what is happening. So much for staying under the radar.

“Why him?” Someone asked. Damn, even you could feel Snape’s death glare towards the student. Stings, but you snuck your hand to tangle with his. Comforting him, with brushing your thumb over his knuckles.

“Oh where do I start? Handsome, smart, charismatic, playful-“ That got a brow raise at the remark. The moment you kissed his cheek? Everyone was gagging, and making mock throwing up noises. You swore you saw a smile tug at his lips, at such foolery. Had you giggle, as you nuzzled your head into his shoulder.

“Thank Merlin, the bell-!” A student shouted, as the clock tower rang. Everyone was quick to bolt, leaving behind cauldrons full of left over potions. That had him rubbing his temples, but you already grabbed your wand. Working on the first one for him.

“The talk of the school….again….” He grumbled, as he would work on another one. He never liked being in the spotlight. If he could hide in the shadows, he would. Impossible now. Given the ‘scary potion master’ now had a romantic partner. Someone could love him? Such horror.

“Oh hush. Bet they are just jealous that I’m the lucky one.” You soothed, as you would give his cheek another kiss. Make that, multiple kisses. Just peppering him, and not willing to lighten up. Not until he smiled.

Took a minute, but he did. Just for you. He smiled, and soon returned a peck to your own. Far softer, and quieter. Just how he was. Like a gust of wind, in the moonlight. One of the endless reasons you adored him.

“So…..no breakfast-?” You puzzled, before he handed you over an apple. He had made sure to grab you something, after he had his own. He kept you in his thoughts. Had you just beaming, as you happily took it. Taking a large bite, as you now sat on his desk. Eye candy, as he worked.

Maybe today won’t be so bad after all. He’s in good company.

[mouthfxllofwhiteliess]

I should wear this skirt more often 🍂🍁✨

[sabrinasgifs]

SABRINA CARPENTER as Sandy from Grease in Dallas for her Short n' Sweet tour.

[cuntychappell]

Sabrina Carpenter Short n’ Sweet Tour | Sep. 29, 2024

[i-mean-y-not]

Pretty

One would suspect that Eren was a gentleman. With his calm demeanor and almost frightening jade eyes. He seemed almost shy when he asked you out. There was a tinge on his cheeks that reminded you of a pink peony.

The façade was upheld when he picked up in his Audi coupe. You went to an arcade and you should’ve known then. The way his arm flexed when he threw that skeeball spelled out danger. And when he walked you to your door and asked to come inside, that should’ve raised red flags.

Six months have flown by and he’s been stuck on you ever since. He still is calm as ever however, now you noticed a little things.

The small smile that’s reserved just for you. The way two of his body parts have to touch you at all times. There is the way that if you’re separated a second longer than 24 hours that he has to fall asleep on the phone with you.

Then, there’s way he has sex. Being on the thicker side of the clothing rack hadn’t always been easy. Struggling to find something cute, comfortable, and in your size was a trifecta you could never achieve. But today’s a good day.

Today, you checked all of your boxes. With a black baby doll skirt, that comes slightly past the knees and a checkered shirt that pairs perfectly with your, simple flats. Today you feel good and if the way Eren looks at you all the way to his passenger door says anything, he’d agree.

You sit in the front seat and rub your gloss lips together nervously as you move to buckle your seatbelt.

“Look good, mama,” he grumbles. And that lackadaisical smile doesn’t show an ounce of what brews beneath the surface. You relax into your seat, headed to a party that Eren volunteered you two for.

The night tarries in a blur of tequila and heat in the middle of a Texas July. And your Eren, is always there. Even if it isn’t physically, while he sits and jokes with Connie and Ony, his gaze never leaves you.

And it doesn’t really register. The long, hard glances. The tilting of the head when your body sways to the beat. The slight squinting of his eyes as he smirks after doing at least five once overs. It does register, however, when he gets back into his car.

His veiny hands and long fingers work their way up and splay themselves on your kneecap. A small whine escapes your throat and you’d think he hadn’t heard it at all, save for the small quirk of his mouth.

He’s a man less about all and all about action. So it doesn’t surprise you when the door to your shared apartment closes and your fireman carried to your room. It doesn’t surprise you when he doesn’t even take off your panties, instead choosing to eat you through them. It does surprise you, though, that he makes no move to do anything else.

You move to sit up. “Eren?.”

He groans, a low guttural sound that has you shrinking back slightly. You shake your head softly. “What about you?”

“I just wanna admire my girl. Fuckin’ gorgeous.” And with that he pushes you back and your knees are by your ears. You didn’t even know you could bend that far. And when you come down, legs shivering and mouth drooling, he stares like you like you hung every star in the sky.

He sighs and his unkempt hair flips as he shakes his head and smiles to himself. “So pretty.”

[dial-p-for-placey]

I’ve become a little obsessed with the music video for Sabrina Carpenter’s Taste

This music video has everything

✅ scream queen Jenna Ortega

✅ tons of fun practical gore effects

✅ love letter to Death Becomes Her

✅ sapphic twist ending

[es-presso]

𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽 ㅤ𝗏𝗂𝖻𝖾𝗌ㅤ☕୨ㅤ𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐨

ㅤㅤ𝟢𝟪𝟤𝟥.ㅤ☁︎

𝗯𝘂𝘁ㅤ 𝖨 ㅤ𝖻𝖾𝗍 ㅤ𝘄𝗲'𝗱 ㅤ𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲ㅤ 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 ㅤ𝗀𝗈𝗈𝖽 ㅤ𝖻𝖾𝖽ㅤ 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗆

♡︎ʾㅤㅤ࿁ㅤㅤ𝗌𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗉𝖾𝗌𝗍 ㅤ𝗍𝗈𝗈𝗅.ㅤ───

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𝒴𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 ㅤ𝗌𝗈 ㅤ𝐝𝐮𝐦𝐛 ㅤ𝐚𝐧𝐝 ㅤ𝐩𝐨𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐜ㅤ 𝖨𝗍'𝗌 ㅤ𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 ㅤ𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭ㅤ 𝐈 ㅤ𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥ㅤ 𝐟𝐨𝐫, ㅤ𝖨ㅤ 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾ㅤ 𝐭𝐡𝐞 ㅤ𝖺𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗍𝗂𝖼

﹫ㅤ𝗧𝗔𝗦𝗧𝗘ㅤ١ㅤ𝖨 ㅤ𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝖽ㅤ 𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝗿𝗲ㅤ 𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸 ㅤ𝘁𝗼𝗴𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 ㅤ𝖺𝗇𝖽ㅤ 𝗂𝖿 ㅤ𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍'𝗌ㅤ 𝗍𝗋𝗎𝖾 ㅤ𝖸𝗈𝗎'𝗅𝗅 ㅤ𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 ㅤ𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲ㅤ 𝘁𝗼ㅤ 𝗍𝖺𝗌𝗍𝖾 ㅤ𝗺𝗲ㅤ 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇ㅤ 𝗵𝗲'𝘀 𝗄𝗂𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗇' ㅤ𝗒𝗈𝗎ㅤ！ㅤ💋

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◞◟ㅤ✿───𝗍𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗄 ㅤ𝟣𝟤ㅤ𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍ㅤ 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾ㅤ.

ㅤㅤㅤ𝟢𝟧𝟣𝟣ㅤㅤさ🗒️ㅤ╱

𝖯𝖨𝖤𝖢𝖤ㅤ𝖮𝖥ㅤ𝖠𝖱𝖳ㅤ:ㅤ𝐬𝐚𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐚 ㅤ𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫ㅤ♥︎.

𝗉𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾, ㅤ𝗉𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾,ㅤ 𝗉𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾 ㅤ𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 ㅤ𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗏𝖾ㅤ 𝖨'𝗆 ㅤ𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍ㅤ. . .

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[injuries-in-dust]

Artist: themountainwithteeth

[urfavsillydoll]

Y’all will have a lot of posts of me as an Angel,

I took so many pictures 🙈

[mnshmallow]

sabrina short n’ sweet poster 🩷

[jessiethedoll]

ᵈᵒⁿᵗ ˢᵐⁱˡᵉ ᵇᵉᶜᵃᵘˢᵉ ⁱᵗ ʰᵃᵖᵖᵉⁿᵉᵈ ᵇᵃᵇʸ ぎ #

.・゜゜・ # ᶜʳʸ ᵇᵉᶜᵃᵘˢᵉ ⁱᵗˢ ᵒᵛᵉʳ ꔫ

さ sabrina carpenter - dont smile ♡ ▶• ıllıllııllıllı. 3:26 ず

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