— Louis Tomlinson Cat Headers

Hogsmeade Weekend + Drarry

• The two of them were already pretty close friends, so it wouldn't be too awkward.

• Harry just didn't know how to tell Draco it'd be just the two of them; no Ron or Hermione.

• 'Harry, trust me, he wouldn't mind.'

• 'But what if he does, 'Mione?!'

• 'Tell him Hermione and I are going on a date.'

• 'Ronald!'

• Harry does manage to ask him (a day before the Hogsmeade weekend)

• Draco says yes, obviously, and they go together.

• It was easy for them to talk, and drink Butterbeer, and steal each others candy, and drink a little Firewhisky, and act like a couple.

• They got back late, laughing and slightly tipsy, but they quieted down once they entered the castle.

• Draco didn't remember when they'd exchanged scarves, but the Slytherin scarf made Harry's eyes appear brighter. He'd never admit Harry looked good in it, though.

• 'Thanks for today.' Draco whispered, smiling freely as he started walking away backwards. 'I ought to get back before Filch catches us.'

• Why is his smile so cute-'No problem, Draco. Best date I've ever been on.'

• Draco stopped and looked at Harry in confusion.

• 'Wait- that was a date?'

• Harry had not meant to say that out loud- but too late now.

• 'I mean... it could be. If you want it to be. Totally fine if you don't! It's not like I like you- no, wait, I don't not like you-'

• Harry stopped himself before he could continue rambling, and Draco laughed.

• 'Hogsmeade as a first date? Really, Potter? No, that wasn't a date. I'll take you somewhere better. Tomorrow.' Harry could have sworn that his heart stopped for a second.

• 'So you don't mind going on a date with me?'

• 'Honestly, Potter.' Draco laughed again. Harry found that he liked this carefree Draco as well. 'The only one who hasn't noticed my crush on you, is you.'

• Draco winked and walked to his common room, while Harry stood like a statue for the next minute.

• When he got back to the common room, he was surprised to see Hermione and Ron awake.

• 'So, how was the date, mate?' Ron asked him the second he entered.

• 'Ron! He means, how was hanging out with Draco?'

• 'I've got a date tomorrow.'

• 'Bloody hell! Harry got a date faster than me!' 'It's not my fault you took years to ask, Ronald.' 'Harry took years to confess to Draco!' 'Hey!'

• The date the next day turned out to be the first of many.

RBB & SBB for Dummies

This post is meant to be a concise, chronological explanation of the rainbow bears. It doesn’t go in depth on minute details, but rather shows HUGE clues and how the bears progressed to where they are now and why people link them to Louis and Harry. This is the post you show your friends and family members when they ask why you’re crying at 2 AM.

AGAIN: This post doesn’t include EVERY Rbb tweet/picture, only the most relevant ones necessary for explaining why they’re important and why people believe Louis and Harry run them.

Thank you to everyone whose posts have contributed to this post!

Updated August 27, 2016

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Hello! <3 I would love to read some cuddling h/c about Venti, Xiao, Childe and Albedo! Whenever you got time, of course!

cuddling with the genshin boys

pairing gn!reader x venti, xiao, childe, albedo

genre fluff

warnings none

synopsis the genshin boys' habits when you cuddle

venti

ehe

in all seriousness, venti will probably giggle at how cute you are when you're in his arms, especially when you fall asleep in them or blush at one of his many overbearing compliments

isn't afraid to brag about you in public... after all, he's a bard and will probably sing all about you in his songs too, even more so when he's completely drunk lol

probably loves to twirl you around in the tavern and make you blush or hook your arms together

whatever form of cuddling you're proposing today, he loves all of it. big or little spoon, whether you're sitting on his lap or not, he doesn't mind as long as he can feel you snuggled up against him

venti has the ability to bring you to his favourite places in all of teyvat; beautiful meadows of flowers, mountaintops with views of entire nations below, shimmering pools and lakes that look surreal, caverns filled with glittering crystalflies

but he'll often bring you to a favourite spot of his under the large tree at windrise, the place where he first met you

lets you lean against his chest or his shoulder as he brings out his lyre, the sweet music filling the otherwise silent air around you, and literally every word he sings is just gushing about how amazing and beautiful he thinks you are

smiles like an idiot if you go out to collect flowers to braid into his hair,,

if you wake up from a nightmare or you're having trouble falling asleep anytime, he'll kneel down next to your fatigued form, lulling you to sleep with that melodious voice of his and the calming notes of the lyre

xiao

at first, he's not used to displays affection or physical touch, he probably hasn't touched another being in a gentle way for as long as he can remember

xiao was a little stiff and awkward the first time you tried to cuddle with him

over time though, he grows to crave the feeling of your touch- why does he look forward to it so much? why does he yearn for the way you hold him?

doesn't have much time during the day to waste because of his duties, but you always manage to pull him into bed at night to cuddle before you attempt to convince him to go to sleep (which he never does bc "adepti don't need sleep" but,, he might just try for you)

always the big spoon. always insists to protect you

secretly loves being held by you though. he's never felt so comforted in someone else's presence. so please hold this poor touch-starved boy. maybe even give him a massage because i know for a fact he's stressed out

he feigns reluctance for cuddling but in all honesty, he's always craving your tenderness and the feeling of holding you

secretly loves it when you run your fingers over his scars or kiss them gently

makes sure his arm is always wound around your waist or wrapped around your wrist or grasping your hand, he has to be holding onto you tightly somewhere. it makes him feel more secure

kisses your forehead when he's feeling brave

when you fall asleep in his arms, he'll cradle you like a precious treasure, and set you down on the sheets ever-so-softly like you're made of glass. afraid that he might be too rough for your fragile mortal body

never lets you go, even if you both end up falling asleep

childe

childe will cuddle you at any time of the day, anywhere in the world. this man is so in love with you and isn't afraid to show it regardless of what the situation is

always has his hands all over you. even in public. will sling his arm around your shoulders whenever he's introducing you to people or intertwine his fingers with yours while you're walking together

in love with the feeling of your skin on his

because he's often away for missions for days or weeks at a time, he always wants to make the most of being with you and will absolutely shower you in his love whenever he has the chance

teases you a little too much. when you think you're just about to get comfortable he'll start prodding at you or tickling you. worst part is, he knows all the spots that make you squirm, and will not hesitate to chase you around the house just to pick you up off the floor, and then carry you back bridal-style

thinks you're absolutely adorable when you protest and always squishes your cheeks together, and then leaning in to press a kiss to your lips. maybe a few more

he loves to stretch out on the couch or the bed so you can lay down on his chest, one arm draped lazily over your body and another twirling a strand of your hair around his fingers

talks his head off around you, he just can't shut up but you adore him and all the stories he tells you about his missions, his family, and snezhnaya and all the things he's planning to do with you in the future

will definitely be the kind to pull you back into bed in the mornings, whining with those endearing blue eyes for you to stay just five more minutes

when you flash him that sleepy smile of yours his heart will melt. he'd do anything just to see you like that on the daily

albedo

like xiao, albedo is usually quite hesitant with physical shows of affection

people might frown at the way you're sitting on him in the library but who honestly cares. he's often busy reading something or sketching or planning his next experiment, but he can't help but give in to you

lets you perch on his lap, his non-dominant arm wrapped around your waist while he scribbles something on a notepad, his chin resting on your shoulder

king of multitasking

will absentmindedly press soft kisses to the back of your neck, his warm breath sending a jolt up your spine, sometimes even letting his hand fall to your thigh

doesn't speak much but you'll know by the way he holds you how much he adores you

albedo is constantly hyper-aware of your feelings, body temperature, whether you're feeling stiff from sitting down too long... etc

he'll drape his coat around your shoulders if he feels you shiver, or put down his work to move you closer to the fireplace, gently rubbing his hands up and down your form to warm you up a bit before leaving to "get you something"

will definitely come back to you with warm drinks or meals (or strange-looking potions that he insists you take)

holds onto your chin gently as he tips your head up to feed you. he will definitely not let you resist his spoon-feeding. he doesn't do it as a joke or to tease you but seriously just wants to take care of you because he knows how the bitter cold of dragonspine can affect humans sometimes

will use the fact that you're cold to cuddle you even more

my favorite love language is trying, actually

This was the first method of sigil making I ever learned, from a post by @the-darkest-of-lights. I decided to make my own tutorial on it with my spare time. Happy sigil making! I’ll be making more of these on other methods of sigil making I think, because there’s so many different methods, and this was quite enjoyable to make. (I know that you can make sigils with the other various planetary numerology squares but honestly I still haven’t figured out how, I only know this one.)

Never Have I Ever by Hudders-and-Hiddles

Complete - Explicit - 10,655 Words - 1 Chapter- Johnlock

John and Sherlock tag along for the Met's weekly night out, where the evening's chosen drinking game is Never Have I Ever. Sherlock is reluctant to join in until he realizes he can learn all kinds of new things about John, but he forgets that John might learn a thing or two about him as well.

I got a suggestion to draw ferrets, so I drew a ferret ;)

Wisp!Venti general headcannons Х)

Inspired by this 💫ABSOLUTE MASTERPIECE💫! I hope you don`t mind <3 Also this is my first time writing and english is my second language, so don`t judge,pls. Lets dive in!

He can`t talk, but he squeaks and chirps a lot. You might even consider him talkative (pun intended)

He jiggles little "feathers" on his head every time something picks his interest.

His "wing" thingy is like his arm.

If there's something on his head or face, he will rub it away with his little wing like a kitten.

Talking about interest : he will circle around anything that he's interested in and make funky noises!

When he is frustrated or annoyed ( or both) he pouts and inflates a little, like specters, change my mind.

When angy, he's making short squeaks and throws tantrum, "stomping" his little legs in the air

When he's really sad he melts on the closest surface and sobs.

Doesn't necessarily cries with tears, but can produce liquid from his eyes.

Don't ask how...

Talking about his eyes: they're literally GLOWING when he's happy.

Glowing eyes and small wiggly up-down dance if he's sitting on something!

And chirps!

And this is a recipe for happiness, kids.

Oh, yes, you get me right. He sits on surfaces a lot. He can float, but sitting relaxes him for some extend.

He can fall asleep while sitting, and when he does he might fall down on his face like a tired kitten.

He purrs while sleeping, if he dreams about something nice.

Wisp! Venti with Y/n

I highly doubt that he has bones, so I think you can squish him how you want, without hurting him!

He might even like it, in fact.

Rub his head and he'll melt

I think he really likes sitting on your lap, head or shoulder

Small *thud* on your head means that now it's his spot.

Will listen to your singing ( no meter how bad it is) or instrument playing and chirp along!

TOTALLY will nuzzle into your neck and hug it with his wing thingy.

And purr

For now that's it. Tell me if you wanna more, you even might request a scenario with wisp! Venti and I'll try to do it <3

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“It was Helen’s face that launched a thousand ships, but you unleashed Achilles. How were you to know that poets would sing of his rage? – that innumerable men would meet their deaths at the end of his grief-stricken spear? How were you to know when you went to battle in his armor that you would never return to him? – that you had brought about his death as surely as your own? He wept – and his mother in the depths of the sea heard his cries. He wept – and he dirtied his face, and tore at his hair, and wished for death. Eternal glory was not worth the price he paid. It was not worth the loss of you, Patroclus, whom he loved as his own life. What was Achilles to do when his heart burned with you on the pyre? What was he to do when his home became nothing but ashes in a golden urn? He was nearly a god – son of a goddess, best of the Greeks. He fell to an arrow, the poets say, guided by Apollo himself. The poets are wrong. He was nearly a god – but he was mortal, and he fell to that great mortal weakness: love. You would have followed him anywhere, even into death. You must have known that he would do the same.”

— you were his Achilles’ heel | K.L.