for inspiring me with your beautiful work and words


Happy 23rd birthday to the beautiful, kind, humble and hardworking Jackson Wang! 

Words can’t even begin to describe how much you mean to me and so many others. Though you don’t know it, you’ve helped me go through so many hard times by just being yourself and bringing me comfort with just a smile. I’m always so proud of you and proud to be able to say i’m your fan! Your effort and hard work never go unnoticed and your love and care for your fans is so inspiring and heartwarming - I could never ask for a better person to love. Thank you for staying true and being you Jackson ♥️

And now , no amount of insults towards my body will make me hate it. Don’t even dare. I have struggled to love this vessel for so long. It is my God-given medium to experience life. I will love every inch of it. Praise the way it looks when it jiggles. How each stretch mark is battle scar.As I caress this face with pride. This body is beautiful because I said so. I will dance in the rain. I will wear a two-piece with no shame. 
For I love my dearest body. How beautiful it is for it keeps me alive.It deserve all the love I give it. Your condemnation won’t work. I vowed to love and cherish this body forever. For I’m restoring the confidence I had before the world told me to hate myself.

Well, it’s officially been a year since I posted my first series on this blog. I never thought that The City would be the starting point of this journey. And even though the past few months have been extremely difficult, I am so glad to still be here at the end of the day.

It’s hard to fathom that there are now almost 10k of you reading my work or not (many of you just like me as a person and I think that’s great!). I know I probably sound like a broken record at this point but I would not be here without you all. It’s because of you that I am still writing. It’s because of you that I keep finding ways to break your heart (and let’s face it mine) over and over again through my work.

Honestly, I am shocked that y’all are still around after everything I have put my readers through. There have been so many ups and downs in my real life and in my words that I feel like a completely different person than I was a year ago. If I could personally thank each and everyone of you for the love and support you give me, I would. I went through some of the hardest times of my life this past year but you all stuck by me and gave me so much love and support.

This blog may be evolving into something new this year. I know many of you are scared of change, and I am too. But I will always be the same Ramsey. I will always be the same person regardless of what group I am writing for. My love for BTS will never change and nor will I ever stop writing for them.

Thank you for embracing this next chapter. Thank you for one of the best years of my life. Thank you for everything you have given me. I hope I can somehow in some small way give you the same amount of love back,

I would never trade the community we have built together. Because this space is just as much yours as it is mine.

There are some people I want to thank, but I know I will probably be leaving someone out and I am so sorry if I do.

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When He Sees Me

Summary: A beautiful stranger is always at the café you work in. Your friend tries to convince you to talk to him. Things aren’t so simple.

a.k.a. - What if he breaks my heart?

Word counting: 830
Pairing: Bucky x Reader
Characters: Reader, OFC, Bucky
Warnings: Just a little bit of cussing, and - if you relate to the song as much as I do - angst disguised as awkwardness (The song honestly makes me cry). Reader is afraid of loving.  Inspired by “When he sees me”, from “Waitress: The Musical”. Gif isn’t mine, but from google.

Y/B/F/N = Your best friend’s name. (Female one)
Y/N = Your name.
Y/N/N = Your nickname.

“No.” You answered your best friend, trying not to attract attention to you two in the full place.

“What? Why?

“I don’t want to.” You lied, walking around in an attempt of making her leave you alone and leaning over an empty table.

“Don’t lie to me.”

You took a deep breath.

“Go work, Y/B/F/N.”

She rolled her eyes.

“I am working, Y/N/N.”

You went back to the balcony when you saw people entering the place.

You and your best friend worked together for years now, both of you trying to survive in New York City as students.

“Okay, you know what?” You looked back at her after taking the new orders. “I can’t.”

You see: There was a beautiful stranger who always came to the café you worked. Every day, he ordered the same thing, at the same time, and left half an hour later. He was beautiful: tall, with broad shoulders, blue eyes and dark shoulder-length hair, and always wore a glove on his left hand.

In response, Y/B/F/N frowned and put her hand on her waist.

“You can’t?”

“I can’t.” You affirmed.

“And may I ask you why?” She asked, smirking.

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Let Me Know

Pairing: Yoongi/Suga x Reader

Genre: Angst, Sad but keep reading it gets better

Summary: When you and your idol boyfriend, Yoongi, know the relationship doesn’t work as it used to be, but you can’t let each other go.

Warning: Language

Keep in mind: English is not my first language so if you see grammar mistakes and things like that feel free to let me know. Also, EVERYONE THIS IS MY FIRST SCENARIO!! Let me know if you like it or not! I really want to keep writing so requests are open and welcome. 

Another keep in mind: I used some BTS lyrics in sentences and add”*” sign to them. If you want to know what’s the song you can just read it in the very ending. It just felt right with the meanings of those lyrics. They were actually the inspiration behind the story. 

Word count: 3.532

Originally posted by sugaglos

You were exhausted. You were really tired as fuck. Not just because of your damn work at the beauty company but because of your damn life. It’s been seven days, you thought. Seven days since your loving boyfriend of yours were in the home. Home. You laughed how the way this word sounded in your head. Can you describe this cold, lonely place home if you can’t share it with the man you love with all your heart?

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Zevran Appreciation Eternity

It seemed like people had a lot of interest in this, so this is how it’s going to go.

  1. Tag @ridiculouslyzevran​ or Submit your written or drawn Zevran-centric original work.

  2. It will be published with a tag.

  3. If you are an artist looking for something to draw, search the tag #drawme (one word)

  4. If you are an artist looking for something to write, search the tag #writeme (one word)

You, the artist/writer, carry out your task of being inspired by this piece. There’s no time limit. Just find something that inspires you. Do the thing. Submit your work in any way you are comfortable when you are ready to. This includes through an ask, a private chat, submission, or tagging @ridiculouslyzevran​ in the body of your post.

All completed Art/writing collaborations will go on a combined post with full credit to each artist, and published with the tag #Zevran Love

More details under the cut. This entire post can accessed on the main blog page. The link is called Zevran Love FAQ.

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Tom Holland x actress!reader

A/N hi guys! How are you? It’s my first imagine here on Tumblr, I hope you’ll like it. If you notice a mistake, please let me know.

I don’t own the photos! They are from Google.

PS. I love you ❤ you are beautiful, don’t forget about that!

Word count : 1186

Being an actress is one of the most amazing jobs because of many reasons. You star in popular TV shows, movies. Anything of that wouldn’t be possible without your gorgeous fans and their support. You are surrounded by a lot of talented people who make sure that every project is topped out. You are a true inspiration for young people and that’s a huge responsibility. You are one the youngest stars in this business, but you’re doing great. You’re currently working on a movie called “Captain America: Civil War” alongside actors such as  Chris Evans, Robert Downey Jr. and Sebastian Stan. You portray Black Widow, who is in the Tony’s team. This role is fantastic, because you can show your gymnastics skills and how  powerful you are.
You stepped out of Starbucks with a cup of your favourite drink and drove to the movie set, which was about 20 minutes away from your neighbourhood. After you parked your car you headed towards the costume crew. You walked into the room full of people in a hurry. “Hey Y/N, how are you?” said Chris greeting you with a hug. He was one of your best friends, he always treated you like a younger sister “Hello! I’m great… I’m hella excited for today! I’m shooting some fight scenes.” “Yeah, me too! I have to go now, see you later!” He responded. You were about to go to the makeup artists but someone grabbed your shoulder “Good morning Y/N, could you please help me?” said Tom who was already in his Spider-Man suit. “How can I help you dear?” you asked with a hint of worry in your voice. “Well… I lost my teddy bear. Will you sleep with me tonight?” He asked. After a few seconds you responded “You are joking right now, aren’t you? No. NO,” You turned on your heel and walked to your room where your crew has been waiting for you. You were really angry because you liked Tom, a lot. He seemed like a nice guy, what he did was just weird. He never acted like this, he was always a real gentleman. Since you had a lot to do you just forgot about that situation.
After 6 hours of doing stunts you went with Anthony and Sebastian to grab a lunch. “He’s an asshole” said Anthony “What you’re talking about?” You asked raising your voice slightly. “I’m talking about Thomas Holland aka little asshole. I saw you two talking, I don’t know what was your conversation about, but I just want to let you know that he sometimes doesn’t know what to say.” “So he accidentally says something inappropriate” added Sebastian. “He likes you y/n” they said in sync. “Really? Guys, I swear I feel like you stalk me” You said raising your eyebrow. “We all… I mean me, Anthony, Robert, Chris, Elizabeth…” “What are you trying to say?” You interrupted Sebastian. “We ship the two of you”. “Wow…” you gasped. “I-I-I… have to say that’s quite sweet.” You said after a few seconds. “You two should get together  kiddos.” Said Sebastian and you laughed a little.
After work you had a bit of free time, so you planned to spend your afternoon watching Netflix. You were laying on the sofa in your living room. You were watching “Stranger Things” when your phone buzzed. You received a message from Tom.
“Hey Y/N, can you talk?”
You typed “yes” and sent the message.
Tom called you and you answered. “Y/N I’m so sorry! I-I was totally kidding! I just wanted to ask you… f-for a… f-ffor a… date” he said with a shy voice. “I didn’t like your joke…” “I know,” he said interrupting you “But it doesn’t mean that I don’t like you Tom” you said, feeling your cheeks flushing red. You could hear that he was surprised by your answer. “How a-about a date tomorrow after work?” He asked with a little stutter. “I’d love to go on a date with you, we have to talk about something. But keep in mind that if you’re ever going to say things like that really bad pick-up line, I will slap you ” you responded. “Well, see you tomorrow!” He said with a chuckle at the end.
You were in a limousine with your boyfriend, heading to the premiere of “Captain America: Civil War”. “I’m super excited.” You said looking into his beautiful chocolate brown eyes. He just grabbed your hand tighter in his. “I love you y/n.” “I love you too little asshole” you responded with a grin on your face. “I feel offended” said Tom. “You should” you said laughing. You were happy that you were going to walk down the red carpet holding hands with love of your life. Fans screamed as they saw the two of you. Photographs took many pics of you in your beautiful gown. “I ship y/n and Tom so hard OMG!” You heard a teenager shout, you smiled at Tom who was cry-laughing. Then you had photos with a rest of the amazing crew. You and Tom also had an interview together.
“Hello everyone! I’m Chelsea Briggs from HollywireTV and I’m joined by a beautiful Y/N Y/L/N and Tom Holland! It’s lovely to meet you guys!”
“Well thank you for having us” you responded and Tom shook his head yes. “First of all, congratulations on your new movie! I’m grateful that tonight I have the opportunity to see it. What it’s like to be a superhero? Were you fans of MCU before you got your roles?” She asked. “Of course! We basically were teenagers when the first films have been showing up in the movie theatres, so it’s a dream come true for us!” Said Tom looking at you “Yeah, exactly!” you added. “All of the heroes were my role models when I was younger, and they still actually are. You don’t need to have superpowers to save the world. The most important thing is to be a good person, who cares about other people. That’s at least what all of the movies thaught me as a kid.” you said. “I agree with you” said the interviewer. “Now I have a question because the Marvel fandom is curious. Are you guys dating?” She said with a wide smile. “We have been together for nearly a year now, so yeah… I think that we’re in a pretty serious relationship” Tom said tightening his hug around you. “You guys are really sweet! Thank you for the interview, have a great evening. See you next time!” “Thank you! Have fun tonight!” You said nearly in sync with your boyfriend. The rest of the night was great. You watched the movie, you attended the after party with your co-workers and you had so much fun, because they are your best friends now. You danced the night away with Tom.
The next day every fan of MCU fandom had a lockscreen with Y/N Y/L/N and Tom Holland kissing.

A Letter

It’s nearly 3 am here as I am writing this so please excuse me if I get too emotional.

A little over a year ago I decided to create this blog. It was a decision made on a whim after I had stayed up until 5 in the morning and ended up writing a short Spencer Reid drabble. It was nothing special, not even 300 words long, but it was enough to get this blog going.

Since then I have received countless requests, written fics ranging from fluff to angst. I have torn my own self to pieces in writing certain fics, revealing a much more personal side of myself than I ever thought I would ever be strong enough to share. My writing has improved, I have grown as a person, and this simple blog has brought me so much happiness.

But you guys, you are the heart and soul of this. Your requests have given me so much inspiration. Your feedback has made me believe in myself and in my own writing. Your asks have made me laugh until my stomach hurts, bringing me so much joy that I never knew I could feel.

You have been here through everything. You’ve been supportive when I’ve had to take time off to deal with my mental health. You’ve supported me through heartbreak, and equally supported my happiness. Some of you were trusting enough to share your addresses so I could send you a Valentine’s Day card. Some of you were sweet and sent me a small donation in support of my work. Some of you were even kind enough to offer me a few dollars when I was broke and in need of money to afford a ride for a doctor visit.

Some of you like everything I write, hitting that little heart button almost as soon as I hit publish. Some of you leave beautiful words on my fics that inspire me to continue to create. Some of you simply read what I write, and I appreciate it more than you can imagine.

I never once thought this blog would get to this point. I remember hitting 100 followers and thinking, wow, people actually read my writing. Now there are over 5 thousand of you and I am so overwhelmed by the number.

I have always loved writing. I never felt I was very good at it, though. I never thought that anything I wrote would be good enough. I never thought I could write something that would make others feel. I even felt a little foolish for even entertaining the possibility.

I started this blog a year ago and in just the first month, my confidence had been raised to the point I was comfortable enough to sign up for a screenwriting class at my school.

You all did that. You have all pushed me to write, to believe in myself. You have all been so wonderfully kind and supportive, more than people who I have known for years in person. Your support is not taken for granted, I promise you that.

I know many people look at tumblr as a sort of “trash” site full of memes and other ridiculous things. But it is also full of wonderful people who take time out of their day to create content for others to enjoy, and it is full of equally wonderful people who support them. I have seen so many of you share love not just to me, but to my fellow writers. I have seen the joy you all bring.

You as readers matter just as much as writers do.

I know a simple thank you will never suffice, but I promise that I hold you all so deeply in my heart. 

With all my love,


bertltolt  asked:

I love your blog! You've definitely served as such an is inspiration for me, your story is beautiful and everything is so well done, the pictures speak for themselves so clearly and you've somehow managed to make me fall in love with a sims that's not even mine, like?? I can't wait to see more of your work! ( ˃̵ᴗ˂̵) one quick thing, wcif Alex's army uniform? I've been dying to find one for my gameplay!


first of all, you made my night and I don’t know what to say ;—-; I can only thank you for everything, your wonderful and supportive words, your kindness; the world is so much better when people like you exist 💕 

come on baby, let's do the twist! - renaissance - Yuri!!! on Ice (Anime) [Archive of Our Own]
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
By Organization for Transformative Works

based on this post! thank you @lavenderprose for the inspiration :)


“We loved your free skate today,” he says, “and that’s a pretty impressive gold medal around your neck! Have you got any words for your fans?”

Yakov smiles easily at the camera. “Of course. I’d like to thank everyone who’s supported me, and to dedicate my performance today to the beautiful Lilia Baranovskaya, my girlfriend of three weeks.”

What if...

Summary: A beautiful stranger is always at the café you work in. Your friend tries to convince you to talk to him. Things aren’t so simple.

a.k.a. - What if he breaks my heart?

Word counting: 830
Pairing: Sam x Reader
Characters: Reader, OFC, Sam Winchester
Warnings: Just a little bit of cussing, and - if you relate to the song as much as I do - angst disguised as awkwardness (The song honestly makes me cry). Reader is afraid of loving.  Inspired by “When he sees me”, from “Waitress: The Musical”. I posted this short story as a Bucky x Reader too.

Y/B/F/N = Your best friend’s name. (Female one)
Y/N = Your name.
Y/N/N = Your nickname.

“No.” You answered your best friend, trying not to attract attention to you two in the full place.

“What? Why?

“I don’t want to.” You lied, walking around in an attempt of making her leave you alone and leaning over an empty table.

“Don’t lie to me.”

You took a deep breath.

“Go work, Y/B/F/N.”

She rolled her eyes.

“I am working, Y/N/N.”

You went back to the balcony when you saw people entering the place.

You and your best friend worked together for years now, both of you trying to survive in Lebanon as students.

“Okay, you know what?” You looked back at her after taking the new orders. “I can’t.”

You see: There was a beautiful stranger who always came to the café you worked. Almost every day - you figured he worked traveling, because he wouldn’t come for 3 or 4 days, and then come back to his routine - he ordered the same thing, at 9 o'clock, and left half an hour later. He was beautiful: tall, with broad shoulders, hazel eyes and brown shaggy hair, and had the cutest smile.

In response, Y/B/F/N frowned and put her hand on her waist.

“You can’t?”

“I can’t.” You affirmed.

“And may I ask you why?” She asked, smirking.

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Wonwoo: Red

anonymous asked: Can u do soulmate!au with wonwoo? Thank u ♥

Summary: Soulmate!AU in which he’s an artist, you’re a writer, and you like to leave bits of inspiration on each other’s arms.

- Admin Syrup (omg sorry this took so long!! school is terrible ;__; also i’m bad with titles please bear with me lol)

The first thing that had appeared on your wrist, sent to you by your soulmate, was a single brush stroke in vermillion. An artist, you thought, before shuffling through your drawers for your favorite pen to write back to him. With the tip hovering over the wrist opposite of where the red mark had appeared, you wracked your brain for an eloquent phrase to write to your soulmate. Funny how you were an aspiring writer, but you couldn’t find any words.

So you settled for a simple phrase that got your point across: ‘Hello.’ Hopefully your soulmate wouldn’t think you were boring and stop contacting you. Luckily, your soulmate responded a minute later, this time in strokes of orange; you could feel the brush, as if he were painting directly on your skin.

‘My name is Jeon Wonwoo.’

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Stupid, Beautiful Smile

A Bucky x Reader / fluff

A/N: I hope you guys like this. It’s really fluffy and cute and ugh. That stupid, dumb, beautiful smile that Bucky has inspired this. Let me know what you think. I LOVE hearing from you! xo

Based on request by @kazumilein: Can I request here? ^^’ If so I would like to request an Imagine with Bucky x Reader~ They’re having a pillow fight and end up in joking/teasing each other and kissing. Is this possible to request? I love your writings ♡ (sorry your tag wouldn’t work, honey. hope you like it!)

Word Count: 1,161

- language.
- mention of smut.
- pillow violence.

Tags: (at the end)

*gif is not mine

You looked up from your laptop, as a sudden knock on your bedroom door commanded your attention. Snapping it shut, you pushed your reading glasses up the bridge of your nose and wrapped your robe around you.

“Come in!” you yelled, starting to straighten up the clutter on your desk. Looking up, you found Bucky Barnes in your doorway; a mischievous, yet disgustingly handsome smile splayed across his cheeks. Ever since you’d came to live in Stark Tower, Bucky had been hanging around you a lot, making your life miserable. Although, that’s the front you put on. Every time he was even in your close vicinity, your heart felt like it was going to explode out of your chest. Being sarcastic was your defense mechanism.

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anonymous asked:

so I know your have the beautiful stripper au happening but how do you feel about.....a gradence black swan-inspired ballet au?

I was all like “how could this work when Black Swan/Swan Lake are so very specifically about female anxieties” and then @martythegirl played me with some shit about masculinity anxieties.

Warnings: This is (as Black Swan is) skeezy. It’s not romantic, it’s definitely sexual harassment.

“Barebone, please stay after.”

It’s just words, but from Mr. Graves’ mouth just words is enough to make Credence stumble and his throat close up.

“And try not to fall over,” the choreographer adds.

After everyone else has left the studio, Credence lingers near the door and waits for Mr. Graves to finish whatever it is he’s doing. As the man walks, he swings the long, narrow pole he uses to point out everything a dancer is doing wrong. It’s a shiny dark wood — nothing like the bright, pine one that Credence’s mother used.

“Are you unhappy with the casting decisions, Barebone?”

Credence shifts his weight from his heels to the balls of his feet and back, swaying a bit forward and backward.

“No, sir,” he says.

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Shout out to all the people who write Cophine fanfiction and create amazing fanart. I have read (and reread) so many PIECES OF ART that I can only be grateful because I got the chance to be a part of something so absolutely incredible as your work. 

I enjoyed your fics as much as (and often even more) than some world recognized books. I saw clearly those word plays, references and absolutely fascinating commitment and effort you put into it.

Whatever happens with your inspiration for OB and Cophine from now on I understand. People get angry, sad and feel grievous.I feel like that now too. 

Whatever happens I just want you to know that you changed my life and gave me courage to begin writing. I have never felt more understood and accepted as I did in your beautiful stories.

Whatever happens you made an impact on someone you will probably never see or hear about. You created a bound.

Thank you sestras and brother sestras.


  1. my favorite dress she wears (the one that reveals the tops of her thighs, the bottom of her bottom, when she bends over; the one she wore when we went to the beach for the first time, hidden beneath a cardigan and long locks of hair, her’s and mine mixed together as i rested my chin on her shoulder; the one softer than the softest material i could ever lay my hands on).
  2. how i feel when we part ways -  not entirely encased by darkness, but not light enough to find my way back to her, so i follow the dimly lit path to the airport terminal, with black around the edges getting more and more intense, more dark, but still there is a bit of white light that keeps me from falling into the nothingness i fear i will drown in when we are not together.

white-at-home  asked:

sounds like you're having a rough day, so I just wanted to drop you a note to maybe help cheer you up. your snail tutorial is the reason I picked up art again after about 6 years. your progress since I started following you has been incredible to watch. your figures, expressions, colours, everything is just amazing. and as your style has evolved, even if it's not where you want it to be, or even know where you want it to go, it's inspiring and beautiful all the way.

Hey, thank you so much. I hope it’s okay if I answer this publicly because I don’t want your words to go away. I’ll definitely be reading them again when things are tough. After a couple of phone calls this afternoon, I think I’m okay. At least I’m okay enough to work and move on. Sorry if that sounds conceited or dramatic, the weekend was a rough string of events. You guys never have to say something nice to me and yet you do, and even though my problems aren’t always about art, it’s good to hear these things. <3 And I wish you lots of luck and joy in your art journey, I’m happy I get to be a part of it. 


Sorry for spamming your page with pictures!!! These are some of the drawings you inspired me to make with your wonderland au! I hope I did it justice :3
@wolfetori /@wolfepack
(Let me know if I’m soaking you too much, I think you can’t see my tags cuz my page is flagged as nsfw for some reason, but if you don’t want these on your page I won’t be offended! I love your work and you’re such a beautiful person and I just want to you to know how happy you make me and how much what you do means to me and inspires me! But if this is making you uncomfortable or anxious, I will totally back off, I want you to be happy and calm because you deserve it 💕❤💕)

—– Oh no don’t think you’re bothering me at all! I love getting submissions and asks and requests so much! Thank you so so so so so so so so much for all the kind words you are so sweet and wonderful! And these pictures are so I va and amazing I love them!

anonymous asked:

I just found a fanfic of yours in Ao3 SO DAMN WONDERFUL!!!!!! that I ended up falling in love w/you and your awesome and precious and TRULY BEAUTIFUL works. 💖 💖 💖 💖 💖 I had to come and tell you this here because I wanted you to know! You are and amazing writter, srsly. I'm so in love with your Jaybird and Dickiebird that I cannot do anything but explode of hyperness. Hope I can read more about them both! 💖 You truly inspired me alot!!

My ao3 account is jean_does_not_have_a_horseface. I only post Attack on Titan stories there….Please tell me that this is the account from where you read my story because I almost had a heart attack just now….

Also thanks for saying such kinds words sweetheart, but please confirm this for me

denmysterywoman  asked:

I missed the feeling I get while reading your work. Between you being gone, me being gone, it feels like it's been forever since my eyes gazed upon the beauty of your words. :)

It has been a long time! Nearly two months? I missed reading your words as well, always a pleasure and so inspiring. But now everything’s back to normal right? :) - hope your trip to Sweden was a joy! Ps: go make that bread haha