all the love you need

So many of us are really missing Jinki and ot5 ;;;; but I think most of all we just want to know that Jinki is alright. That he is well and coping with everything and eating and sleeping ok. The silence is the worst, so just some positive news that he is doing well would be the best thing ;; ♥

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Me waiting weeks for news on Jinki vs me finally getting news on Jinki

anonymous asked:

Pluto may I ask your placements🤭

hello,

on an earth that’s very far away from this one, there is a volcano. little children run and dance around it, laughing, chanting. they pray to the gods for rain, and scramble when the volcano spits lava at them.

in the day time, their wishes are granted. rain pours over the earth and they dance in it, holding each others hands.

they gaze at the forestation below them, and wonder what it would be like to explore in there. so one day, during the night, they pick up some rocks, some flint and bamboo leaves and map out their first journey into the forest. 

they can’t focus properly, they become a little confused. the forest is a maze.

the moon smiles down on them and it spurs them on. they jump up and down in glee and they all follow one by one into the forest. its cold. 

they begin to shiver, and wonder where are we headed?

holding hands becomes cries for help, they’ve lost each other. a little boy weeps and howls. he wants his mother. he points to the sky. its red. where’s the moon?

the rain stops.
everything stops
time is over
the ground turns to lava. and they fall into the pool of it

two winged angels come to lift them out. they wrap them in cloth and sing songs to them. they are carried away. one is away to heaven, the other to the underworld. the children are nurtured by their respective angels, learn how to become pioneers in their field. they soon grow wings too.

in two opposite worlds are multiple people.
in one world, there is darkness
in the other, there is light
they never meet
but they are one
single
boy


thank you for stopping by < 3

“Hey, I’m on my way to your room for a nap.”
“Ok. Wait. Keith, are you parading with your ace blanket—again?”
“…Maybe. I’m eating ice cream, too. Can’t share that, but the blanket I can.”

So our resident proud ace boy was born on Asexual Awareness Week! <3 
Just let him have his nap on his birthday. This is Part 2 of this. Redbubble

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Rejoice in all of this Black Girl Magic ✨

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Don’t forget Gorillaz fans, Jamie Hewlett exist! He made all you’re favorite band members come to life in the music videos, shorts, ect! He continues drawing them countless times and works day and night to give you new content with the band members! So please appreciate him!!! ❤❤❤

To the one that I lost,

Tonight I watched a meteor shower with a boy. He was a very nice boy- more than nice, he was charming and funny and kind, and we ran barefoot under the stars to dance to our favourite song at the party, and he lent me his blue velvet jacket and pulled me up onto the wall to sit with him. And we watched the shooting stars, and he held my hand and turned his head, and we kissed. And it was a very nice kiss. And that’s why I hated you right at that moment.

Because I know, that every time I ever do something like that; watching silver bursts of light on the midnight blue, or kissing someone with the music playing behind my back, or dipping my legs in the freezing river with my party clothes still on, I will think of you. And I will think of running through the sand dunes and lying with you by the fire on the beach and your guitar and your smell and your brown hands and your hands in my hair and your lips on mine and our favourite songs together, and the ones we wrote together, and the nights we would lie under the same blanket I still use and you would just hold me tight and I would never have bad dreams.

So because of you, the poor boy in the blue velvet smoking jacket can text me and ring me and meet me for coffee, but he will never be you. And I will not love him, and I will think of you every time I look into his eyes, every time I see his blonde hair and not your golden hair, and you will follow me to the ends of the earth.

But as much as I hate you for that, I still love you. And I hate that as well. So I will not send this, but I will write the words to get them out of me, because otherwise I will never be rid of you.

With all my love,
Yours.

—  Love Letters at 1.41 AM
all right everybody, here's the plan: we stay home and panic

Let this picture do the speaking for you.
What do you think it says?