burn me like the sun

“You have married an Icarus,

He has flown too close to the Sun…”

My friend and I had a very long discussion on how to approach this. I hope this comes out okay! For @ohwhataprettypinkhat

“What planet has three freaking suns?” Pidge asks as she slowly walks back into the castle. Her skin is tinged a deep red that’s burning and painful, and the other paladins are sporting similar looks and burns after performing a casual exploration mission on a new planet that did not end well in their favor.

All had thought it would be safe to dress in casual clothes, and now all are suffering the consequences with painful burns splayed across their skin.

To a blind eye, Pidge, Keith, and Shiro seem to be the worst off, but Hunk and Lance aren’t any better. Their skin appears two shades darker, and both are sporting an unhealthy pinkish tinge that enforces how miserable the two are feeling.

Allura and Coran were quick to inform the paladins that the pods wouldn’t be able to heal something they had know prior knowledge of, so the others opted to retreat to their rooms for the day and rest off the heat exhaustion mixing uncomfortably with the burns.

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I feel your absence like a noose around my neck. I look at you and I ache. Something inside me twists. It wants to get out. All of me is reaching towards you.
I feel your hands like ghosts. My skin remembers what it was like to be warm. Like the sun was burning, burning, burning inside me. We slept under the same moon. We laughed under the same sky. Somewhere, all of that is raining back down on me.
I lift my face and greet it.
I lift my face and remember even though I know you forgot.
I lift my face anyway.
I kiss the rain and wish it were you.

Jinyoung is the only one who can make Jaebum do aegyo, and if that’s not a superpower idk what is


a simple burn against a / waxen cheek / something like fire / who knew that a hand could hurt so much / why does it burn?


divinity slips through / a mortal’s fingers / the sea is much closer than / you believe / does it hurt when water / hits your back?


your lips touch his and / your tongue burns / he sighs and you / scream into his mouth / why don’t you push away? / divinity tastes so good it feels exactly like pain


“I wanted to trust that this time would be different, but all I’ve learned is to trust my instincts more.”

“Sorry to be the one to tell you this, but you’re not exactly the kind of person who’d fit in a crowd like this.”

“The way you make me feel burns hot, like the sun.”

“If I wasn’t around to annoy you, you’d get bored.”

“It’s almost as if I wasn’t ready to forgive you. Huh, fancy that.”

“I’ve burned a lot of bridges, but sometimes I wish I hadn’t gotten rid of the one that connected me to you.”

Solar Connection Spell

This is a spell to increase your magickal connection solar energy and fire.

Candle, matches/lighter, citrine, frankincense incense, bay leaf, sharpie

Light the candle

Light the incense

write the alchemical symbol for sun on the bay leaf

Set the bay leaf aflame and let it burn to ashes

Hold the citrine as it burns

Recite either aloud or mentally “As this bay leaf burns like the sun let me connected to it.  Let me be connected to the light of the sun and the fire.  Let the light of the sun fill and fuel me.”

Rub the citrine in the ashes of the bay leaf

When you feel comfortable, snuff out the candle and meditate until the incense ceases to burn.

I burn like a sun inside
—  Twelve-year-old Anakin Skywalker breaking my heart in Rogue Planet

man I shuld rlly go to sleep, I always hit the religious spiral right around the 1am-3am mark and like,,, im Not in the mood to be thinking about how a God I don’t even believe in Hates me

Robb Stark Imagine- Part Two

Part 1

 The sun was low when you finally arose from the slumber that must have taken over you; you had forgotten how tiring crying could actually be. But then again, there had been no reasons for you to shed such an amount of tears prior to this time of… well you don’t really know what to call this time. There was the short time in your life without Robb, then the past years where you’re life consisted of only Robb and now this time, this time of such uncertainty and loneliness. Yes; you had the other Stark children, you had Jon and Sansa and Arya, but they weren’t Robb.

No one could ever be Robb, he was everything.

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The Plague of Iscariot, Chapter 27
By Organization for Transformative Works

This fic is rated E for Explicit

This fic is set in an alternate universe with vampires.

Being a vampire sucked.
And no, that wasn’t a fun pun or silly little joke. Being a vampire literally sucked; especially if you’re turned at a young age.
Turned in the year 1800, Dipper Pines has walked amongst mortals for over 200 years as an awkward sixteen year old. Alone and embittered, he found no reason to get involved in human affairs, preferring a solitary existence.
Until now.