dreams coming to reality

Secret Love Song

Hello, everyone! I’m writing again for the first time in about a year and I am so excited. I’ve been playing with this idea for a while but I finally got the motivation over last few weeks. ( i wonder why ;) ) There’s a bit more to it and I was considering posting a Part Two. So let me know if you want to see that!

It was all happening for him. Having a solo career was something Harry had dreamed of since he was a kid – it was what he had showed up for at the X-Factor audition in the first place. He’d been more than happy to have the opportunity to be a part of the band and to experience everything with boys by his side. But now, for the first time in 7 years, his dream had finally become his reality.

The day had come for his debut album to release, one of the most anticipated days in the industry, and you couldn’t find anything suitable to wear to the release party. Some of your dresses were nice enough but nothing screamed important industry party to you.

You throw yourself down on your bed, burying your face deep into your pillow, figuring maybe you wouldn’t go. Between the music executives, press and fans, Harry would be tied up all night anyway. And the fact that the public still didn’t know about the two of you wouldn’t help much. He’d practically begged you to come though but his insistent invitation had a bit of a damper to it when he gently reminded you, you’d be going as his sister’s date. But even so, he swore up and down that he wanted you there, whether you got to be together or not.

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More Than Anything by @lycorislife for @shanelleo

Being able to see through the eyes of your soulmate may seem like a dream come true to many, but reality proves a little more complicated. For two young boys it’s all they could ever wish for but as time passes by they come to realise that there’s no pain quite the same as longing to have someone who just isn’t there. (13k)

Soulmates, Fashion Designer!Louis, Model!Harry, who needs more? This fic is absolutely lovely, and through it I was so inspired to make this edit, so here it is!

it’s difficult being you but you’re the only one that can do it. it’s strange to wake up to a reality that isn’t perfect, dreams come with a cost and life isn’t any different. so when i ask if your heart is feeling fine and you answer with it’s beating– i don’t worry as much as i should be because the truth is i’m just happy that you’re alive and in my life too
We shouldn’t overlook the fact that Carol was reading a romance novel at the same time that Daryl showed up. She’s fantasizing about romance, specifically titled, ‘Denim DREAMS.’ This is a huge foreshadowing of what’s to come, because her DREAMS OF ROMANCE WILL BECOME A REALITY. That’s the whole point of the scene with Carol fantasizing with a book in hand, and then she’s snapped into reality by Daryl on her doorstep. It’s foreshadowing Carol and Daryl’s romance will become a reality.
—  rockinarounduniverse
a drabble

Natalie jumped up from the bed, full of life. “Hah! Just kidding!” she beamed. She looked at Lucifer’s tear-stained face. Gently, she sat beside him on the bed and cupped his face in her hand. “Aww, you really are a big marshmallow, aren’t you?”

Speechless, Lucifer did the only thing that made sense: he grabbed her and held her close to him, burying his face in her neck and hair. He was still crying, but these tears were of happiness, no longer despair. He pulled back, still making sure not to break his embrace. “Natalie, I… I thought I had lost you… for good.” He cradled her face in his hand and leaned in to kiss her, something he wanted to do since long ago. He could feel her breath on his lips, so he closed his eyes and

He opened his eyes to darkness. Her lifeless body was exactly where he left it-a dark silhouette on the motel bed. He pushed himself further back into the chair, softly cursing. Yes, he could now sleep, but he did not anticipate having to deal with the aftermath of dreams. Coming back to reality after such a dream was more cruel than anything he could think of in Hell. Once again, Lucifer wept.


I’ve been stuck with Maladaptive Daydreaming for so long, I forgot what it feels like to enjoy reality.

Things that are supposed to be enjoyable look so dull, because there’s always something in my mind telling me that my daydreams are better.

I’ve been stuck inside my mind for so long, I forgot that reality isn’t a bad place.

Reality isn’t something I should be afraid with. I’m only afraid because in my daydreams, all problems have been solved.

Reality isn’t something I should be angry with. I’m only angry because in my daydreams, things always go the way I want it to be.

Reality isn’t something I should be confused with. I’m only confused because in my daydreams, I know everything that I’m supposed to know.

Reality isn’t a place where dreams don’t come true. Dreams do come true, but our daydreams have lied to us and said that your dreams won’t come true because reality is… reality.

In reality, not all problems can be solved easily. But that doesn’t mean that they can’t be solved.

In reality, not all things will go the way I want it to go. But that doesn’t mean things won’t work out, there’s always another way.

In reality, not everyone will like me as a person. But that doesn’t mean I’m lonely.

Our minds have been lying to us all along. Reality isn’t a bad place, it’s just us who have been stuck inside our minds everyday, thinking that things can be better in our daydreams.

Daydreams are good but I have to remind myself that there’s a huge world waiting for me outside my mind. There will always be places we can go to, music to enjoy, people to meet, bright fruits to be eaten, and many more.

This world is big, maybe it’s time for me to explore it.

Horoscope - Feb 10 2017

Aries Horoscope

(Mar 21 – Apr 19)

If you’ve allowed pressure to build up inside, the release valve is pulled today. You may engage in a childish foot-stomping display of emotion as the theatrical Leo Full Moon is eclipsed in your 5th House of Self-Expression. Prevent an embarrassing spectacle by tapping into the objectivity of Mercury in Aquarius, whose friendly connection with amicable Venus inspires you to stay calm, cool and collected when expressing your desires. Benjamin Franklin said, “If passion drives you, let reason hold the reins.”

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How To Have  A Dream Come True:

The dream you want to come true will manifest itself, will be brought into reality by you, the moment you have imagined you already have it. When in your imagination you have lived the experience often enough that it seems natural to you. Not a ‘big dream’ anymore, but with tones of reality to it now. The only path to make a dream come true is by radically changing your personal psychology. By this is meant your attitude towards yourself. 
Your results and accomplishments the crucial test of your ability to use your imagination. 
Everything depends on your attitude towards yourself. That which you can affirm as true now - even though your eyes cannot see it - will be realized into reality. This attitude of already having it in your imagination is the only necessary condition by which you realize your goals!
To know more about this, I’d highly recommend The Power of Awareness by Neville Goddard.

La Douleur Exquise | Part 1

Jimin x Reader | Part 1

Part 1 | Part 2 | Epilogue

Summary: For years you had loved Jimin with everything in your heart, but apparently it wasn’t enough for him. When it came time for him to fall for someone, it just wasn’t you.

Genre: lots of angst (I’m sorry) and a lil fluff

Word count: 10,761 words

A/N: so like, i’ve been working on this for a LONG LONG LOOOONG time and shout out to my friend @jinnlypuff​ for gIVING ME IDEAS TO WRITE (other stuff that’s coming soon which is pure fluff), and thank you @extraterrestrial-taehyung​ for editing this

La Douleur Exquise- (n.) the heart-wrenching pain of wanting the affection of someone you know you can never have.

November 16th, 2016

Today was the day that your best friend was getting married. Today was the start of his new beginning, of his new life. You were there, standing in the church’s dressing room behind the seated bride, weaving lavender throughout her braided hair. She stared at herself in the mirror across from her. The joy in her eyes and the smile on her lips made your heart drop with a pang. It could have been you sitting in that silky white dress, unable to wait for the union between you and Jimin. Your eyes shifted from the bride to yourself; you held an empty smile with a vacant look in your eyes. Your mind was simply distracted by the fact that you were losing Jimin forever.

He had been your first love. Your only love.

The sky outside the church was a marvelous soft blue splattered with crisp white clouds. You imagined yourself as the bride, walking down the aisle towards Jimin, who wore his best black suit and tie. His eyes turned into crescents as he shone his brilliant smile, and you felt your heart wrench when you realized that that was a dream. A dream that would never come true.

You were snapped back to reality when the bride had spoken up. “Why are you lost in thought, silly?” She looked at you through the mirror, staring at you with her big doe eyes. She was innocent; your brain couldn’t think anything ill of her, but your heart wouldn’t let you say anything good either.

You smiled and looked down at the bride’s long hair, enjoying the aesthetics of the purple and black. The bride, Kim Minhee, was no doubtingly beautiful, with her luxuriously long hair and her beautiful eyes, anyone would have fallen for her. The lavender braided in her hair was meaningful to you, and to your small world you had built with Park Jimin.

August 8th, 1997

The calming crunch of leaves in the dark yet calming forest had eased your mind of all your worries. As a seven year old, you didn’t understand how hard life was going to get; the most you had to worry about at that time was losing your books and finding something to do in your free time. You walked deeper and deeper into the woods while admiring the beauty of the tranquil labyrinth. The bark of the trees had moss on one side of it, with undergrowth surrounding the bottom of the tall and lanky groves. From afar, you saw a pop of color separate itself from the emerald greenery, and you ran to it. The crushing of the autumn leaves echoed throughout the forest as you got closer to the beautiful purpley color, which turned out to be lavender. Around a grove of trees were bushels of lavender growing; their color brought happiness to you, along with their alluring scent. You bent down to slightly touch the tip of the flower with your index finger, gently feeling the small petals of the flower. All of a sudden, a rustling sound came from somewhere within the forest. You jumped up and gasped; it was usually you wandering the dark woods by yourself because everyone else had been afraid of the dark tales involving the forest. Some were about witches holding sacrifices in the heart of the forest, and others were about lost ghosts trying to take over other people’s bodies.

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In times like these I’m truly grateful that I had the opportunity to be a Walt Disney World Cast Member. During that time I met cast members from all over the world; Mexico, Turkey, France, China, Brazil and more.
It was eye opening to learn about their cultures and beliefs. Every day I learned something new. There were many things that made us different but we were all there for the same reason and that gave us something in common.

Walt Disney once said:
“You can design and create, and build the most wonderful place in the world. But it takes people to make the dream a reality.”

And it doesn’t matter where those people come from because like the name tag above says, We should Respect, Appreciate and Value Everyone.


“Nametag worn by guests attending the Disney RAVE:
Diversity Appreciation Luncheons, ca. 1986.”


Hey guys!! I need your help! 

 For those of you who don’t know me, I am an avid writer/reader and classic rock lover. I’m an English major with big hopes and dreams. The ultimate dream? 

 To own/run/write for my own classic rock magazine/blog. 

 As I’m nearing the end of the semester, I’m starting to think long and hard about what I want to do as far as schooling to help further myself both as a person and as a businesswoman. Personally, I think the majority of this dream becoming a reality isn’t going to come from a piece of paper telling me I made it through all these classes. I know what I’m capable of as a writer and I’m stoked to get started with this endeavor. 

That being said, I still have a lot to do. I need to start somewhere, need to start writing articles. I have some ideas about who to write about and what specifically about them (like Def Leppard, Duff McKagan, even Johnny Thunders). I’m beginning to put these into action now as my semester winds down. However, the more I think about what I myself want to write, the more I’m thinking, “What do other people want to read about? What do they want to know about? What artists and events surrounding those artists do they wanna hear about?” This is where I need you guys’ help! 

If you have a particular band you’d like to read more about, a particular event that your favorite bands attended that hasn’t been publicized so much recently or has been largely forgotten, etc, PLEASE REBLOG THIS POST WITH YOUR REQUESTS. 

 The main goal of this magazine is to be part of a generational movement to keep classic rock alive and young. While these events are in the past, some feeling so long ago, they are still very relevant in our lives today - these are the bands/genres that inspired the artists of today! They still impact us on a daily basis. I’m so curious as to what you all want to read. What do you look for in a good magazine/blog? 

 Thank you all so much in advance. Keep on rockin!    -Abbi

Let’s Get It.  

To whom it May Concern,

Now is a good time to start.  It is a better time than ever before to begin, to refresh, to play.

Creativity is back to square one and ongoing.  More importantly it must be proactive, not reactive.  

I find myself at an awesome point, speaking to an audience of both new and old followers from Plain T-shirt, to new friends, to family.  Because of community, I’ve been able to make amazing dreams a reality.  Though each has been a blessing, they come with transformation, with unbalance and renewal, and with constant resistance.  These are things I’ve been able to welcome and manage the more and more I’ve put myself out there as a person and an artist.  

I have been proactive to seek out every goal and experience, though reactivity is something I have also experienced.  And I wanted to take a moment to tell you all that these seasons should happen in life, and that you must stay proactive in these times.  If you find yourself reacting, check yourself.  Become your own biggest fan.  Hit another game winner.  

Anyone experiencing a creative block, I encourage you to stay proactive and steer clear of reaction.  Read a book, write a note, take a photograph.  Speak motivation in to those around you.  Gratitude will return the favor.

Act like a child, both playful and naive.  It’s time to become our biggest fans.  




This project was extremely fun to make. I was thinking of this project around December of last year. So glad I got to make this dream come reality. I wanted to film for a longer period of time. I was thinking of having an insanely amount of footage and upload it around the fall. I couldn’t wait as you can clearly see so I did some now. Maybe I’ll do another one who knows. But the weather also took a toll on me on trying to finish this. This was extremely hard to upload at 2k resolution because FCP doesn’t have the right 2k video dimensions. After the 5th upload I finally managed to figure it out. It was well worth the struggle and the headaches because the shots you get with this guy are incredible. Worth every headache I got when trying to upload this lol.

(via https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ISedlCL137E

Hakyeon, Taekwoon, and Jaehwan Reaction to You Catching Him Watching Porn

Part of the Catching him watch porn

Part I, Part II


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I read a prompt for this on Instagram and just had to write it, so to the Instagram user who thought of this prompt, thank you. 

 It was the morning sun that woke me that morning, that and accidentally chocking a little on a strand of my wife’s hair. That’s what happens when you are the big spoon, sometimes you end up with a mouthful of hair from the little spoon. To be honest it’s pretty gross, but luckily I love her so I don’t mind. As I soaked up the first few rays of light I realised that for the first time in a very long time I felt truly happy with my life, there were no looming dark clouds or rough patches, at this point in time it was all sunshine and daisies, the world was not on fire. I relished in the sensation of having my tiny wife wrapped in my arms; her body looked so tiny in comparison to mine. As I sat up to admire her more I realised she was smiling, she looked so beautiful, her body was engulfed in one of my old t-shirts, which now probably didn’t smell like me anymore. She did this thing, she would steal one of my t-shirts and wear it all around the house claiming she loved that it smelt of me, then when it smelt of her it would be returned to me, I would be told to wear for a while for it to smell like me again and in the meantime she would wear a different t-shirt of mine, she practically had them on rotation. But I honestly didn’t mind, how could I, I mean look at her.

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