#this is too much
her pants match her dress… they’re too hot… i am dead…
anakin skywalker totally collects flowers and plants and whenever they’re on missions anakin will drag obi-wan around while the little desert boy inside him comes out pointing to pretty blue-green flowers he says remind him of obi-wan’s eyes or these spindly silver rose like things he says padmé will love probably (she loved them) and blue and white plants 4 ahsoka and he makes flower crowns as a ‘joke’ even though they mean so much more to him and anyone with two eyes can see that
I just think THEM!!
a/n: so.. I’ve never written a hc I don’t know how this is supposed to WorK but my god my heart :,) (p.s if ya’ll want a proper fic of this let me know!!) also i know this is v inspired by twilight but idk i needed 2 write five dancing oops
- Five’s never been to a high school dance (obviously, as if ol’ Reggie would have ever let him go to anything like that)
- so when you ask him to accompany you to your end of year dance he nervously agrees
- but he’s lowkey excited about spending a whole evening with you
- (a.k.a the love of his life)
- what do people wear to dances??? he doesn’t know???
- after he’s done his research he decides on a dark blue suit and tie, with some cute lil silver cufflinks (they’re the ua symbol, + he took them from reggie’s study once he died lol) and a white shirt underneath
- he dies as soon as he sees you walking down the staircase
- ohmygod you’re the most beautiful person he’s ever seen, he’s genuinely convinced you might be an angel
- he just wants to tangle his hands in your hair and press his lips to yours right that second
- “no you’ll ruin my makeup, Five!”
- he takes your hand as a compromise, bowing dramatically (and kinda ironically) and softly kissing your knuckles as he gazes up at you through his lashes
- damn that boy’s too pretty for his own good
- your heart flutters at the sight,, you can’t help it oops
- once you arrive at the dance, five tenses next to you at the number of people there, his hand tightening around yours
- he’s not used to so many people after being alone in the apocalypse
- noticing his discomfort, you pull him out of the crowded hall and into the cool night air
- you can still hear the faint music from inside
- in the middle of the garden there’s gazebo lit up with the glow of hundreds of golden lights
- it looks like a thousand fireflies are floating around it, and it might honestly be the most romantic thing you’ve ever seen
- smiling at you, five gently leads you towards the gazebo
- once you’re both standing in the centre, he places a hand around your waist and you unconsciously lean into his touch
- “dance with me?”
- of course you say yes
- how could you resist that cute little smile??
- he raises the hand that’s holding yours, and your hand traces up his suit to rest on his shoulder
- “I don’t… I don’t think I know how to dance like this, Five”
- stepping closer, he just looks down at you smiling gently
- “let me lead then,” he whispers, and you tilt your head to meet his gaze
- picture it this SONG STARTS PLAYING FAInTLY
- (seriously pls listen 2 it while reading uwu)
- five starts to move with you, careful to guide you in the steps
- you start to panic despite his firm grip, glancing down to watch your feet so you don’t accidentally steP on him
- he places a hand under your chin, lifting your face until you’re looking at him again
- “concentrate on me. trust me. I’ve got you.”
- releasing the tension in your muscles, you let him guide you in the dance
- occasionally he spins you and you almost feel like you’re flying
- every time he can’t help the sheer adoration that spreads across his face
- eventually, your arms end up wrapped around his neck, both of his hands placed gently on your waist
- as you continue to sway, you glance up at his hair and quirk an eyebrow
- “did you try to style your hair?”
- he grins sheepishly and averts his gaze for a moment
- “…maybe?”
- you run your hands through the back of it for a moment and Five leans closer to you
- “it’s cute” you whisper back, grinning at your stupidly cute boyfriend
- your chests are touching bc ur that close and you can’t look away from the emotions that are so clear in his eyes
- after dancing for a few minutes in silence apart from the soft music in the background he begins to speak
- softly, he murmurs “I’m so in love with you, y/n”
- grinning at his words, you lean up on your tiptoes to press your lips to his
- they’re warm, and they move in perfect sync with yours
- (you don’t care about your makeup anymore)
- you can’t help but smile into the kiss, your heart soaring at the contact
- his arms tighten around you, pulling you closer if that’s even possible
- breaking the kiss for a moment, you return “good, because my heart is entirely yours, Hargreeves”
- he leans his forehead against yours, just admiring your face in the glow of the lights
- “always and forever”
have some edits evil demon lord TantaiJin
guess who’s back
OML U R SO ADORABLE AND PRETTY AND GORGEOUS AND IDICHEBHRJWJE I FEEL SO BLESSED I have just spilled all my uwus on the floor and I swear, I am drowning in them rn omg jeifihsjejtjie AHHHH YOU LOOK LIKE AN ANGEL
I don’t know where this is from? But oh my god❤️
i’m having a lot of feelings right now [from Andrew Ference’s IG story]
(Just in time for “Ode to Joy” promo, I reckon. It is George Orwell’s “Animal Farm,” of course. )