#letsbakethatcake

[fuckadonsweeney]

Don't go where I cannot follow

You think the Mat Barzal looking security guard is hot, my good bitch. You have already followed.

[csykora]

Your gown series gives me life!! Can you please please do one for Charlie McAvoy?

Charlie McAvoy

In design terms, I think the Boston Bruins are pretty much perfect. Sure, they’ve redesigned plenty of times, but almost every take on the jersey has kept it blocky, clean, high-contrast, and that’s kept the historic heft to it: it looked good when it was handmade in the ‘20s and it still looks good now. 

It looks pretty good on McAvoy, and McAvoy looks increasingly like Brendan Fraser lately, so I’ll combine black, gold, comfort, and the ‘20s in this light gold silk gown with a wrapped front and colorblocked black sleeves and trim by Callout Souer.

[zdeno]

Thank you so much for the reblog love 😭💚💚

ofc your fics are soooo good 😭 vacciari rise!!!!

[c0ffeebee]

3, 8, 17, 18, 20 for Salisha 👀💚

oh wow, gotta say the last time i saw misfits was actually the first time i saw it, and it was like 10 years ago, which means i don't remember shit, so... come with me, and you'll be in the world of pure imagination, what you'll see will define explanation, by which i mean it's not even headcanons, because there's no canons here, just head, and that sounds wrong, but bare with me

3) who has trouble sleeping alone?

Depending on time period and which Simon we're talking about. If it's Simon who just got back from the future and got Alisha back from the dead? He can't let go and has to feel her near even when he sleeps. If it's the Simon who'll grow up to be the Simon from the future it's Alisha who needs the comfort of his warm body and beating heart and soft breath to know he's alive and he's here.

8) who keeps the other awake at night with their snoring? 

Alisha. Not always, but when she's sleeping on her back. Simon just tugs her closer until she's pressed to his side or lying on top of him and the snoring stops.

17) who fusses over takes care of the other when they get sick?

Both do, but it's not annoying, not too much attention and etc., they just comfort each other and stay close even if it's not the most comfortable thing to do. Simon is the one being "sick" more often but just because he's out there being a vigilantly and he gets hurt a lot, so Alisha is often lecturing him while treating his wounds. 

18) who finds it impossible to stay angry at the other for long? 

Both can't. Because both are afraid there's not enough time for that in their constant loop. 

20) who is more ‘physically passionate’? (hugs, kisses, or maybe more...)  

Again depending on which time and which stage of Simon. Simon from the future was more passionate than Alisha, especially at first because in the back of her mind she was still kind of scared to give in to her desires because of her ability. Then they even out. Then with the Simon who's only becoming himself Alisha is more passionate and he's just follows her lead, but then of course it evens out again. Constant change of dynamic stuck in reverse. 

[silverstareddie]

David Castañeda 👀

LIKE YOU EVEN NEED TO ASK LMAO

Not My Type | Alright | Cute | Adorable | Pretty | Gorgeous | LORD MERCY

[evesbeve]

Im going to assume someone already sent you Ben, but fuck it, Ben. With some bonus Cha Cha?

i am so sorry this is 10 thousand years late

send me a character and i’ll post a song/lyrics that make me think of them

Ben

Take it from me

I've been there a thousand times

You hate your pulse because it thinks you're still alive

And everything's wrong

It just gets so hard sometimes

Be calm

—Be Calm, fun.

Cha-Cha

And I never wanted anything from you

Except everything you had

And what was left after that too, oh.

—Dog Days Are Over, Florence + The Machine

[fuckadonsweeney]

I DIDDNTTTTT KNOWWWWW IM A DUMB RACIST

SO DUMB V RACIST CAN'T EVEN USE GOOGLE. IT'S THE SOUTHERN IN U.

[fuckadonsweeney]

19 Vaccari kissing prompt 👀

Here. This is for you, and it’s purely self indulgent and written just to make you do the happy squee. I hope you have thots about this.

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. Noel was not exactly gay, per se. He just… really liked Frank. Thus far, Frank had been the only man that had ever given Noel those particular feelings, and he was okay with it. They had an understanding, Frank, Noel, and their wives. It was cool. It really was. Until Frank and Noel were both back home, in Worcester Massachusetts, trying to find this stupid craft brewery and gourmet doughnut shop. They’d both heard that it was great, and it was basically the midway point between Noel’s hometown, and Frank’s, so they’d decided a day out in the city was something they could conceivably do as a date and be safe about it. They had, maybe for a moment, forgotten that people in Massachusetts may recognize them. They’d been walking down Main St from a parking garage up by the Registry of Motor Vehicles and some ridiculously tall building when Noel had noticed that there were a couple of men following them. This was not out of the ordinary, given that Worcester WAS a city after all, but these men stayed just far enough behind yet close enough to make themselves noticeable. Frank, bless his entire soul, had not noticed. How could he? He hadn’t stopped talking about getting himself one of the fruity pebbles doughnuts for the past 5 minutes straight. Noel chanced a look behind them again, stopping to look around at the area as if he were trying to figure out the direction they were supposed to go. That’s when he noticed one of the men was carrying a Dunkies iced coffee in a Boston Bruins homemade cozy. Fuck. Noel nodded along to Frank’s words for a moment as the men got closer, and as he panicked at the idea of being confronted on their date, did something that was decidedly more reckless than just meeting a couple of fans. What possessed him, he would never have any idea. He took Frank by the waist and backed him up against the storefront window they were standing in front of, his hands lifted to cup the shorter man’s face as he leaned in and pressed their lips soundly together. He let the kiss linger, his lips parted ever so slightly into a smile at Frank’s startled sound. It wasn’t an altogether passionate kiss, what with Noel smiling like a complete idiot into it, but for what it was worth it DID make Frank light up as he broke back. “What was that for?” Frank asked, head tilted back against the window, voice more than slightly dazed. It was like he never got used to Noel kissing him, no matter how many times they’d done it. “What, a guy can’t just kiss his partner when he feels like it?” Noel asked, and pressed their foreheads together, sinking into another kiss. This kiss was lingering, soft, and had Noel pressed flush against Frank while he licked his way into Frank’s mouth. Maybe Frank had something going with that dazed look, because Noel was pretty sure he’d never get used to this, either.