#aurora having sleepovers tho.

[digifandom]

Hikari & Takeru headcannons:

Hikari and Takeru have been bestfriends for so long that they call eachother Be'shmai sometimes. The name is from a book trilogy that Kari gifted T.K for his birthday one year and he forced them to read it with him (they were 10).

T.K and Kari have code words the mean different things one being code sherbert (meaning- I'm in emotional distress and am about to eat a whole tube of ice cream, H E L P)

Hikari had a small crush on Takeru when they were 9-10 but then figured out he was gay

People often comment on them being a couple and the two of them start gagging

They have been shipping their brothers together since they were little

Hikari has walked in on T.K in his boxers multiple times (as well as Davis and Tai, and Matt once)

Hikari and T.K will cuddle on the couch

In adulthood T.K and Hikari make plans to hangout with eachother at least once every other week

T.K helps Hikari take about a thousand gender quizzes when they have their gender crisis

Hikari and Takeru will paint eachothers nails whenever they have sleepovers

(Be'shmai means soulmate and is from the book series Aurora Cycle, T.K and Kari consider eachother platonic soulmates and use the word even tho that's not the type of soulmate the word references)

[northlight14]

A love for love

Description: Roman loved love. He always had, even as a small child. So why was it so different whenever he was involved?

TW: panic attack, mention of making out but nothing is actually shown, cursing, questioning, unrequited love, let me know if I should add anything else

Ships: unrequited royality, platonic roceit, dukeceit

Genre: high school au

Prompt: prompt 6, aromantic (prompt by @pridewrite2021)

Roman loved love. He always had. Even as a small child, he'd watch wide eyed as Prince Charming leaned down and gave sleeping beauty true loves kiss, something so powerful that it was able to break an evil witches curse. He'd stayed up till early hours in the morning, squealing with excitement as he read about two warriors able to take on an entire army, motivated by their want to keep the other safe and stealing glances at each other as their metal swords collided with the enemies weapon. He'd sing his heart out when a romance song came on the radio, gushing about their love interest with such emotion that Roman adored.

Yes, Roman loved love.

So why was it so different whenever he was involved?

The earliest memory Roman had of this was when he was in first grade. Two of his classmates ran up to him giggling as they sang "Savannah has a crush on you!" Instead of feeling that overwhelming joy like the ones described in his books and music, he felt a deep cutting disgust in his stomach. Roman felt less like he could conquer the world and more like the world was going to swallow him whole. Rather than singing any great love song that he'd sang so many times in his room or in the car, he began crying instead while the two girls looked at him in confusion.

"It was just because I don't like her." Roman told himself.

But this feeling of being out of place only grew as his fellow classmates gushed about their boyfriends and girlfriends, crushes and which cartoon character they find cute. Granted, they were in second and third grade, so the terms "boyfriend" and "girlfriend" roughly translated to "they let me borrow their crayon at break once and now we're in love and going to get married." However, this love for love spread like a virus and Romans desire to fit in only grew. So, during a sleepover with his friends, Roman looked upon the TV, at the princess Aurora and decided 'She'd make a good crush.' Before announcing it to the crowd of toddlers, the words immediately sounding wrong as he spoke them, as if he'd spoken them in a foreign language. He decided that night to never speak of his supposed "crush" ever again. Roman liked Aurora with Prince Philip much more, anyway.

Roman was in fifth grade when he was talking to one of his best friends, Valorie. The two of them just laughing and joking when his friends approached.

"Who's your girlfriend, Ro?" one laughed, putting his arm around Roman. And he knew it was a joke. He knew that. But it still felt like the arm hadn't wrapped around his shoulders and instead knocked all the air out his lungs in one hard punch. This moment lingered in his mind like a haunting apparition, quickly causing any friendships with girls to become strained. First only talking occasionally while in class or on the yard, to only talking when his guy friends weren't around, to only texting outside of school to nothing at all. Roman mourned these friendships but it had been made clear that boys and girls couldn't just be friends and the idea of people thinking he was dating any of these people made him feel like a caged bird.

Later that year Roman decided, despite his love for love, he didn't want to date. The reason for this being...

"I'm just more focused on my career."

"I just don't see the point in dating right now."

"I've never really liked anyone so what's the point?"

"I just like being more focused on myself."

And any other excuse he could possibly come up with, repeating them as many times as he needed to to believe them. Roman had always been a good actor, after all. But, of coarse, with this supposed decision came "reassurance" from adults, as if they had the ability to see the future.

"You just haven't met the right person, yet."

"You'll change your mind one day, when you get a bit older."

"All kids say that at your age."

"Roman isn't interested in dating YET."

These invalidating promises made Romans blood boil the more he heard them. It was as if he was yelling while trapped in a soundproof box, unable to escape. But, despite what seemingly everyone around him was saying, Roman knew deep down that romance just wasn't for him.

He also remained thankful that this love for love hadn't infected his friendship too much.

That was until seventh grade when what was originally a few cases of a love for love became an epidemic. It seemed that all anyone wanted to know was "do you have a crush on her?" "Did you hear that Lily and Reese are going out?" "Do you find her attractive?" This soon made its way over to his friends as they talked about how hot the girls were and teased each other relentlessly about who they liked. Roman once again felt like an outsider in his friend group. His friends conversations about their girlfriends may as well have been spoken in Latin.

Then the day came when his twin brother, Remus, came out as gay and started dating a guy named Janus. It then occurred to Roman.

"Maybe the reason I haven't been feeling anything for all these girls was because they were girls! Maybe I like boys instead!" Roman had never been a very logical person but this definitely seemed to make more sense. If he didn't like women then that surely must mean that he liked men instead, right? Because otherwise...otherwise Roman didn't know what that meant.

So Roman tried. Really God damn tried to find boys cute, to fantasize about dating them, to relate to gay experiences. But all he was met with was the same foreign and hollow feeling he'd felt when he lied about having a crush back in 2nd grade. Roman quickly began feeling his love for the concept of love diminish.

So when Roman entered grade 9, he decided to put anything to do with his romantic feelings (or lack there of) in a little box in the back of his mind to deal with later. Instead putting his passion and good acting skills to use by joining his schools drama department. The moment he stepped foot on stage, he felt himself come alive. The crowd, the praise, the creativity, it was addicting.

And it was only made better with the more friends he made. There was one person who he grew partially close to. Patton Heart. The two quickly became best friends, often hanging out outside of rehearsals and texting non stop. And, for the first time in what seemed like years, Roman was happy and comfortable.

That was until 10th grade. Roman way lying on his bed watching Netflix on his phone when a message from Patton came through. Roman clicked on the message and was caught massively off guard as he read it.

Patton: hey, Roman. So I've been thinking a lot lately. In particular about us and about you. And over the past few months I've started to realize that I have a really big crush on you. You're really handsome, funny and talented and I love spending time with you. It's totally ok if you don't like me back, but I figured it's better to be honest.

It should've been it. The moment when one of the main characters confesses their feelings for the love interest and they proclaim they feel the same way. Sparks fly and their hearts beat faster with excitement. It all becomes so clear when they hear that confession in movies and books.

But this wasn't a movie.

Roman felt time stand still as he read the message, his hands shaking so much he didn't think he would be able to respond even if he knew how to answer.

He couldn't breath. Why couldn't he breath?! The edges of his vision went fuzzy as he desperately gasped for air.

"Patton's great." He thought through his suffocating panic. "He's funny and charming and sweet. You should like him. Why don't you like him? What's wrong with you?!" Romans thoughts yelled as he tried desperately to hold back the tears threatening to spill over.

Not sure of what else to do, Roman ran to Remus' room, hoping he'd know how to respond.

Roman knocked on his brothers door and Remus responded with a very annoyed "come in" after a few beats of silence. Remus and Janus were sat on Remus' bed and Roman could tell from their slightly red lips that the two had been making out. But he wasn't in the headspace to even pretend to care that he'd interrupted them right now.

"Ugh, what do you want?" Remus said, clearly too irritated by his brothers presence to notice his distress.

"P-Patton just messaged me s-saying he likes me and I don't know what to say." Roman barely stuttered out, trying desperately not to cry in front of Remus and his boyfriend.

"Aw, cute. Roro finally got a man." Remus joked but Roman was definitely not in the mood for that kind of humor.

"Do you like him back?" Janus asked, calmly, clearly taking more notice of Romans distress.

"Well, I do. But not like that."

"Ok, so just tell him that. It doesn't have to be this whole thing. Why are you getting so upset?" Remus said, looking at Roman as if he was stupid.

Which, to be fair, Roman did feel very stupid right now.

"He's my best friend. I don't want to upset him." Yeah, that was the reason Roman was freaking out. He just didn't want to hurt Patton. That was it.

"Well, just say you don't want a relationship right now or some shit. Besides, he's probably more worried now because you've taken so long to answer." Remus pointed out. Yeah, Roman was never coming to Remus with his problems ever again.

"Yeah...ok." Roman said. Slowly, he walked out the room, noticing Janus looking at him curiously but deciding not to focus on it.

Roman: I'm really sorry Patton, but I don't feel the same way. We can still be friends tho. It doesn't have to be awkward between us. Especially because I really like being friends with you.

Patton: Yeah, that's ok. This is kinda what I was expecting to be honest. But yeah, I still wanna stay friends.

A few days later Janus came over again for dinner. Afterwards, Roman went into the living room and sat on the couch, scrolling through Instagram.

To his surprise, Janus followed after him and sat next to him. "So, how are you feeling after a few days ok. Broken his heart yet?" Janus teased.

Roman huffed out a laugh. "Uh, yeah, we agreed to just stay friends. Which I'm happy about but it's also really weird. I honestly don't know where we go from here which sucks because I really like Patton. Just not like...that." Janus nodded in understanding.

"You must care about him a lot if you had a panic attack just because you didn't want to hurt his feelings." Janus said. Roman just shrugged in response. "So, does that mean you like someone else?" Janus asked.

"No...I. I don't know. I've...I've never really liked anyone. I don't think I ever will. And people say I'll change my mind but...it isn't like I've made a choice. I've felt like this my whole life and everyone around me has had a crush on someone by now. I just... don't think I was built for romance. Which I know probably sounds stupid but that's just how I feel." He said, so honest it almost hurt.

Janus nodded slowly, taking in what Roman was saying. "It doesn't sound stupid." He said before pausing, as if considering his next choice of words. "Roman...have you ever heard of the term aromantic?" He asked.

"No." Roman answered, looking at Janus curiously.

"It basically means someone who experiences little to no romantic attraction. So they don't get crushes and stuff like that." He explained.

Roman felt his heart leap and for once it wasn't because of a fight or flight reflex. "Wait, that's a thing?" He asked in disbelief.

"Yeah, a surprising number of people identify with it. I don't want to assume anything but I thought I might mention it just from what you've told me and what Remus has said in the past. Plus that panic on your face yesterday reminded me a bit of when I tried to force myself into romantic situations with girls." Janus smirked to himself.

That night Roman researched more on aromanticism than he did for his science test. The more he searched, the more it just made sense. Of coarse, he still had a long way to go towards self acceptance. Roman could feel himself already starting to mourn the idea that this was a choice he'd made ages ago and he was going to feel romantic love one day. It was an odd feeling, realizing that even though he knew deep down it wasn't a decision and he'd always hated when people made those comments, a part of him took comfort in adults promising that he'd change his mind one day. He was also horrified to realize that he didn't know what his future was supposed to look like now without romance. After all, media seemed to show single middle aged adults exclusively as depressed and lonely. But as he scoured through wiki articles to tumblr pages to memes, he knew this was a good start to unlearning any nonsense society had been shoving down his throat.

The more Roman learned and the more people he talked to online about it, the more he started to feel his love for love increase. But instead of it being centered on a prince and princess in a movie, two in love warriors keeping each other alive in a book or a cheesy love song on the radio, it was a different type of love Roman was finally starting to feel the more he accepted himself.

Self love.

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[bellamyblake]

HC: the first time O scraped her knee (running around the room chasing after her brother even tho they weren’t supposed to make that kind of noise) Bell was too afraid to tell their mom (she worried about them enough) so he made her a bandage from an old sock and told her not to worry, it would heal before she knew it, and told her stories until she fell asleep curled up on his chest, holding so tightly to the neckline of his shirt that she stretched the worn fabric permanently (he didn’t mind).

Aw my god I’m CRYING!!!! YESSSSSS!!! YES!

And whenever she was hurt she liked hanging on his chest, wrapped like a tiny monkey around his neck until she was like six or seven because when she was a baby he used to carry her in a sling to his chest. 

He liked talking to her all the time and needed to have her close in case she cried or fussed too much so he could calm her immediately. Usually, because his mom was always so tired having to work and carry about two kids, he did a lot of the house chores like washing O’s clothes and diapers. 

So his usual routine after school would be feeding O her bottle, then strapping her to his chest and doing laundry on the dirty old sink while he was perched up on a chair. He liked talking to her about his day, school, what he learned and then tell her stories till she passed out. 

Then he’d head to the table and do his homework. That went on till O was two-she’d throw herself in his arms whenever he came home and refuse to let go of him.

Also when Bell was hurt or sick O would freak out because she loved him and depended on him so much. Aurora would try to keep her away so she wouldn’t catch it either but O would sneak under his blanket and cuddle next to him while he was coughing and sneezing. That one time he broke his arm just when he first started working and he’d try to keep quiet at night because of the pain but he couldn’t-she heard him toss and turn, unable to fall, so she slipped from her cot and climbed to his bunk.

“Bell?”

“Shh, go to bed, O.”

“Do you hurt?”

“No.”

“You’re lying.”

“I’ll be fine, O.” he utters through clenched teeth. She ignores him, huffs annoyed and pulls the blanket up,snuggling next to him and taking in his good hand in hers, squeezing it tightly.

“Here, hold my hand and it’ll pass.” she said and Bellamy’s eyes filled with tears. 

sleepover saturday

[itsthwippingtime]

Rank the Disney princesses from #1-#10 OBJECTIVELY and then do it based on your personal favorites/least favorites 🧐🧐 I’m curious

okay okay

okay

objectively?? idk if can do that let me play favorites first

as of October 5th, 2019 (cause it changes like monthly)

Ariel

Belle

Tiana

Merida

Moana

Pocahontas

Jasmine

Rapunzel

Mulan

Cinderella

???? i guess??? that was really hard??? okay um objectively i guess it’s

Mulan

Pocahontas

Moana

Tiana

Merida

Rapunzel

Anna

Jasmine

Belle

Ariel

Cinderella

Snow White

Aurora

i had to do all of them cause i couldn’t have my girl Ariel at the bottom of the list lmao this was really hard tho

having a sleepover cause i’m babysitting and bored

[flashgotthis]

SleepOver

@xicewraithx x

Surprised at first, Wally watched after Aurora. The word sleepover seemed to have triggered something and Wally wasn’t sure yet what exactly it was but...

oh.

Laughing somewhat, he nodded. “Sure! I can get some extra blankets so that we can throw them over the pillows. I think I’m lacking in the pillow department tho. I guess I have around..four? Maybe five?”

[cosmicpurplc]

Aurora/Ronnie hp au bc reasons (low-key tho what if they're co-captains, or eventually end up there)

1. In true Hufflepuff fashion, the first-year-girls start bonding straight away on the first night together in their dormitory. Ronnie has never before been separated from her twin brother, but at least they’re only a short distance away in the same House, and not on opposite sides of the castles. She forgets quickly about her separation anxiety and home sickness because the girls she’s going to be sharing a room with are all nice. To top it all off, the older Hufflepuffs get the house-elves to come bring a night cap of hot coco for the first years, which comes with platters of cookies and sweets evidently, and Ronnie has never in her life had a better sleepover.2. Out of all her roommates, Ronnie bonds with Aurora the quickest. As soon as they discover a shared love for Quidditch, and the Holyhead Harpies in particular, they get on like a house on fire. They talk excitedly about the subject over dinner, during classes (to the chagrin of most of their professors, except professor Ocean, who seems to have somewhat of a soft spot for Aurora somehow?), at night when they get into their comfortable beds--sometimes together, because with the curtains closed their voices are muffled enough for the others to sleep.3. They sneak into the Quidditch try-outs in their first year, but don't make the cut. The captain sees potential, though, and also knows that a few nice words can go a long way, so he tells them to definitely keep practicing and they'll be a shoe-in next year. They do exactly that--most weekends, if the weather's agreeable and the field isn't booked, they take out two brooms from the closet and go toss a Quaffle back and forth, trying to combine it with more complicated flying, and they steadily improve. Sometimes they have Delilah and Arabella watching them in the stands and cheering them on, sometimes a few more first years pile in. They put on true spectacles near the end of the year. It surprises exactly no one that they make the team in their second year, through sheer work ethic and a passion for the sport.4. They are incredibly good at Quidditch and never stop working at it like they did their first year. Aurora becomes Captain in their fifth year, the logical and outstanding choice. Ronnie becomes co-Captain in their sixth year, when it has become obvious that the way she keeps up morale and seems to hone in on exactly what each player needs to thrive is equally important as Aurora's strategies and exercise plans.5. Ronnie tries to set Aurora up with her brother, because having her in the family would be so nice. Instead, they end up going on a double date, after Aurora wingmans and finesses a date out of Arabella for Ronnie, and then Ronnie returns the favor with the pretty Ravenclaw Aurora's been eyeing. All-in-all, both having girlfriends might be even better. Having grown up together, lived together for seven years in the same dormitory, and possibly going on to have a professional Quidditch career together? As good as family anyway.

[namjobava-blog]

i got tagged in a thing

hi @avaalone! thank you for the tag, Ava! :P

General

Name: ava

Nicknames: ava jo ( @saltyauntsuga ), ave (my bestie), avon (my mom - some bullies called me that as a kid so my mom thought it’d be a good idea to call me that herself?? still hate it and parents can kinda suck sometimes.)

Zodiac sign: aries

Height: 5′7″ (173cm?)

Ethnicity: 1/4 ukrainian, and some mix of french, creole, spanish, and german

Orientation: pansexual

Favorite fruits: hachiya persimmons

Favorite season: spring

Favorite books: asjkfdshj this is an overwhelming question. i’m bad at favorites and don’t really read book-books anymore.. i love so so many fanfics and manga!! i recommend (unless shipping and yaoi arent your thing..) Beta Tau Sigma by bazooka (namjin♡) and everything by Yamamoto Kotetsuko - especially Lucky No. 13 (shounen ai) and Like the Beast (yaoi). 

Favorite flowers: gardenias

Favorite animals: ragdoll cats - i’m high key in love with my kitties!

Favorite beverage: white tea with blackberries in it

Favorite scent: sweet olive

Favorite fictional characters: craaap this is hard askljdj. i dunno i adore shizuka from Kowagaranai de, Soba ni Ite (yaoi). it’s so beautiful sobsob.

Number of blankets i sleep with: 1 (4 pillows tho ahaha - head, between knees and to hug on either side)

Hours of sleep: between 0 and 12 (insomnia/taking 100mg of benadryl)

Dream trip: see the aurora borealis

Blog created: pretty proud of my gif blog: fymothawrecka

Number of followers: 126 on my gif blog and 70 on this one. some cross-over but not a lot.

BTS Would You Rather:

- build a snowman with v OR have a snowball fight with j-hope

- get coffee with suga OR get ice cream with suga 

- go to the cinema with jimin OR the amusement park with Jungkook

- do a dance cover with j-hope OR sing a duet with jin (uuhm i sing even worse than i dance sooo)

- kiss rap monster OR cuddle suga

- babysit with jimin OR dogsit with v 

- meet j-hope’s family OR have v meet your family (as long as i can pick which family members - definitely @saltyauntsuga)

- film a commercial with j-hope OR film a sketch with v

- hug jimin OR hold hands with jungkook

- go to paris with jin OR to london with suga 

- film a drama with jin OR do a photo shoot with rap monster

- attend an award show with rap monster OR wear couple t-shirts at the airport with jungkook

- spend a lazy day with suga OR explore a city with j-hope

- fall asleep next to jimin OR wake up next to jungkook

- have a fun picnic with j-hope OR a fancy date with jin

- have jungkook serenade you OR have v sing you to sleep

- have a dance party with j-hope OR sing karaoke with suga (drunk af)

- go camping with jimin and v OR go to the beach with rap monster and suga

- have a sleepover with the hyung line OR a birthday party with the maknae line (shhhiit this choice hurts)

- celebrate halloween with jungkook, suga, v and j-hope OR christmas with rap monster, jimin and jin

you’re welcome to do either, both or none even if you aren’t tagged. tag me in replies!!  - ava ♡♡♡♡

@saltyauntsuga @hungryy-for-waffles @jeylovestoblog @hungryy-for-waffles @kthpjh @islandcandy @useoyaji @gloomybow1 @hobi-nero @saltyrap @hiimcaroline