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Brazilian model Alexandre Cunha was paired with a three-year-old moptop to showcase Smalto’s matching child-sized and adult tuxedos. Unfortunately, while the pressure of performing didn’t faze the buff Brazilian, his partner broke down in tears as they were striding the catwalk:

Once, I was supposed to close a show with a 3-year-old kid and we both had matching outfits. During rehearsal, everything went as planned, but on the day of the show he started crying halfway down the runway, so in my head I thought, “What am I supposed to do?!” I ended up picking him up and I carried him to the end of the runway.

THIS IS SO CUTEEEEE

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My kind of man

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awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww

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OMG LET ME MARRY HIM

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THE WAY HE LOOKS AT HIM IN THE BOTTOM ONE OMG GUYS AWWWWWWH

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HOW CAN U NOT REBLOG THIS

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You can’t not. Not humanly possible.

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I can’t stop laughing oh my God. Her dad needs an award..

Those Lips

Fandom: Teen Wolf Pairing: Y/N x Stiles Warning: Just lots of fluff Summary/Request: Stiles is mesmerized by you and your lips

Stiles p/o/v

Tonight was yet another pack meeting at Scott’s house. We all have been in the living room discussing supernaturals in Beacon Hills for just about two hours now. Lydia and Malia are sitting on the couch, while Liam is sitting in the chair closest to them, Derek has been standing in the corner this whole time being the sour wolf that he is, Scott is standing in front of the TV “conducting” the meeting, Y/N and I are sitting in the love seat opposite of Liam. The only conclussion we’ve come to is the fact of more supernaturals have been in town recently. I think right now Lydia is talking to the pack about Deputy Parrish. The look in her eyes makes it seem as though she might care for the young deputy. Her hazel eyes show the depth of compassion that an old woman would show for her loving husband. Maybe those feelings could bloom into something more. The look in her eyes reminds me of the way I feel towards Y/N. I turn to glance towards her. She is absolutly riveting. The way her eyes capture your attention. How she feels the need to lean foward when someone is talking, not enough to where the average person would notice. But all the countless times that I have gotten lost in her glorious beauty, I have come to notice the little things that she does. Her eyebrows scrunch foward in her concentration of listening to everything intentively, the way her breathing slows down while she gets lost in her thoughts, and how her lips come to a smidge of a pucker while becoming consumed by anothers words. Her soft full lips part a bit as she becomes intriged by whatever the hell everyone is else is talking about. As I become mesmerized by her lips every other thing in the world becomes meaningless and unimportant, I can’t even hear what the the others are saying. I become lost in my own thoughts of having her pink lips pressed against mine. I almost didn’t notice Y/N glace towards me, I saw her eyes flicker to mine. It broke me from my thoughts of her lips. I could tell she noticed my staring by how her eyes quickly looked down to my lips and back to my eyes, she then smirked and looked back to Scott who I’m guessing had been talking to Lydia. I looked back to her lips whike thinking of how her lios would taste against mine. They usually tasted of honey but as I remembered we stopped for ice cream before we came here. Her lips must taste of the chocolate ice cream that she ate previously. Almost as if she heard my thoughts, Y/N slid her tongue across her bottom lip. I had to pry myself from her lips to try to get back into the pack meeting.

Y/N p/o/v

The pack meeting was finally closing up due to Scotts closing remarks. Everyone had started to get up. Scott grabbed Stiles and pulled him close to the door, I walked over to grab my purse. I was now in hearing range of the two boys. “Stiles don’t deny it, I saw you staring at Y/N’s lips,” Scott said with a smug tone. “No I was not,” Stiles had retailiated back. He is such a liar, I saw him staring. Stiles even knows that I caught him. Scott glared at him, “if that is so then tell me what we think Parrish is.” Stiles looked as though he was a deer in the headlights, he started studdering. Scott just smirked at him then laughed. Stiles then blushed, knowing he had been caught by now two people. Scott noticed, “Dude, its okay. Just hope nobody else noticed.” Derek then spoke out of nowhere, “Oh it’s too late. I noticed.” Stiles looked at him quickly, and so had everyone else in the room. Liam spoke up, “Noticed what?” “Stiles staring at Y/N’s lips. I could see all the way across the room from the corner.” “Oh that. Yeah, I noticed. Not too sly about that,” Liam joked with Stiles. Malia then laughed and nodded her head along with what Liam ahd said. I guess only the were-ones noticed. Lydia didnt seemed to notice but did start to smirk. I could the feel everyone’s eyes on me. I looked to Stiles, he was staring at his shoes while blushing a deep red. I glanced toward everyone else’s direction and thn walked to Stiles. He looked to me still blushing, I grabbed his face in my hands and softly pressed my lips to his. Stiles I immediately kissed me back, I felt his arms wrap around my waist pulling me closer to him. My hands slid into his hair and we kissed. Our mouths moved together softly yet with full of passion. It wasn’t a hungrily kiss, but a sweet one with all of the emotion we could both put into the kiss. We both pulled away for air, Stiles rested his forehead aginst mine. I hadn’t noticed but everyone had started to laugh while clapping and and saying, “Way to go Stiles.” I looked up to his eyes, he had the silliest smkle on his face. Derek then stated, “Get a room.” Which everyone laughed to. I pecked Stiles on the lips, thrn went to grab my purse. Scott patted Stiles on the back. Me and Stiles left in his blue jeep. The whole ride home he smiled the dorkiest smile that I had come to love dearly.