how a face changes with light

The Lady in Red (8/10)

Title: The Lady in Red (8/10)
Pairing: Steve Rogers x Fem Reader
Words: 1253
Warnings: Angst
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Steve woke with the feeling of a slight weight on his head. He slowly lifted his head and Y/N’s hand dropped to the bed. She was still sleeping. He watched her face in the early morning light streaming in through the window. She looked so peaceful and serene. He could stare at her all day. And now her memory was back. Steve didn’t know what that would mean, but it didn’t change how he felt about her. He didn’t want her to leave but he steeled himself with the knowledge that he would let her go if that’s what she wanted.

“Still sleeping?” Bruce whispered as he stepped into the room and handed Steve a cup of coffee.

“Yeah, she probably needs it. I’m not sure how well she’s been sleeping at night but I know she’s had at least one nightmare.” Steve replied softly.

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Good Morning Petal (Fili x Reader)

Originally posted by andersjohnson

Inspired by some headcanons that me and @bettythedwarfqueen did a long time ago. And anybody else that likes Fili.

Waking up to Fili was the best thing any girl could dream of. Apart from the tangled mess of braids and the occasional snoring, it really was a beautiful sight.

This morning was no different. You lay next to him smiling and caressing his bare arm until he woke up. He groaned a little as the morning sun shone in his eyes but he quickly changed his tune when he saw you; his One.

  “Good morning petal.” He said with a slight smile. “My, you look radiant this morning.”

  “And you look…like a mess.” You retorted with a chuckle.

He sat up and cupped your face in his hands gently, and gave you a light kiss on the lips. You’d always admired how romantic and laid back Fili was. He was never rough or callous, but always soothing and tender. Some would say he couldn’t be rough, even if he wanted to be. He was a gentle soul, Fili was.

He lay on his side and leaned on his hand for support while looking into your eyes.

  “I suppose it’s time for me to get up and get ready. But I’d rather stay here and look at you all morning.”

  “I’d suggest you get ready so your uncle doesn’t come after you.” You poked him on the nose. “Besides, you’ve got all night and all weekend to stare at me.”

  “Why must you always be so truthful?” He sighed playfully.

He sat back up and pulled you in for a soft, romantic kiss before moving on with the rest of his day.

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How to Cope with Change

1. See it as a process, not a one time event. When you make a change in your life, there are lots of small adaptations to be made. It takes time to process and adjust to those changes – so be patient with yourself.

2. Change the way you think about change. Try to see it in a positive light. Even although there are lots of negatives and challenges, you’re likely to benefit in the end.

3. Face your feelings, and especially the negative ones. If you don’t, they’ll simmer beneath the surface and make it harder for you to cope. Feelings are neither good nor bad. They just are. If you feel bad, you feel bad!

4. Notice any areas where you have control as that will help you to feel less trapped or boxed in.

5. Pay attention to your thoughts and attitudes – and choose to look for the positives, and to frame uncertainties in a hopeful way.

6. Stay in touch with people who care, and can act as a support in this time of change.

This is an experiment.
And before you read the following, please make sure that you are sitting in a comfortable position, perhaps with crossed legs or flat on your back. Put on some relaxed music, I’d recommend an Arctic Monkeys or Simon & Garfunkel song.
And when you are ready, when you feel like your mind is in a state which makes it possible to actually think, continue.
Imagine where you would like to be right now, not with whom, but an actual place. Think of how the ground would feel under your bare feet, what you would smell and how the light would hit your skin. Would the heat make your face tingle or would a gentle breeze hit your bare arms?
Close your eyes for a moment and try to experience this place, a place that makes you feel safe and comfortable. (Please, so it, for real).
Do you have a certain area in mind?
If yes, take a few steps forward. Think of how a simple change of your position would affect your senses, what you hear, what you can see and what you feel.
Focus on the way the sun’s shadows would paint images on your body, focus on how a smile starts spreading on your face.
Can you feel how every heart beat sends a feeling of warmth through your body? Can you feel your soft lashes on your skin?
Close your eyes and focus.
—  // this is your mind palace.
this is where you can go when you are afraid, when you feel the need to escape this world for a moment or two.
Keep this place dear and close, keep it to yourself.
And now, please close your eyes one last time, to focus on all of your senses, one after the other.
Find your mind palace.
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Star Gazing

Prompt: Batmom’s reaction to Jason’s death and return

AN: Getting some requests written today!!!! Here is your daily dose of angst.

Words: 1038


          You sit in the dark, and you wait. It’s not your preferred method, but sometimes, certain measures are required. He enters with a scoff of his boots, and several curses leave his mouth. You smile a bit; some things never change. The light flicks on and he just stops and stares at you. You give a little smile, “You always did like to curse when you thought no one was listening.”  

          “How did you …”

          “There are some things a mother will always know,” You stand up and walk towards him. The helmet is gone, and you feel the first tear drop. Your hand rises of its own desire, and cups his face. You expect him to pull away, instead he leans into it.

          A moment later his hand cups your own, and several more tears fall. “Aww Maa, don’t cry.”

          You smile a bit, “I never thought I’d hear you call me that again. With Dick it was always ‘Mom.’ You were the first one to ever call me ‘Ma,’ and if you were looking for something it was always MAAAAAA!”

          He smiles, “You haven’t changed.” You just smile at him. And he takes a step back, “Can I get you some tea?”

          You shake your head, “No thank you, I’m fine Jason.”

          There’s a moment of silence before he says, “What are you doing here, Ma? Surely he’s told you that I’ve changed.”

          You don’t miss a beat, “You’re  still incredibly strong-willed, pig-headed, and stubborn. You still know exactly what you want and you’re willing to do whatever it takes to get it. For the resentment you feel towards him right now, the two of you are incredibly alike.”

          He scowls, “I am nothing like him! I’m willing to do whatever is needed to clean up this town.”

          “And what happens when someone decides that it’s you who needs to be cleaned? You’re leaving a trail of bodies in your wake, Jason.”

          His voice raises, “You don’t understand!”

          Your voice matches his “I understand better than you think, Jason Todd! I was the only thing that stopped him you know! He was ready, he was ready to snap that deranged clown’s neck. Snuck out of bed in the middle of the night. He wouldn’t even respond when I called out to him over the freaking radio. First time I had spoken in nearly two months and he didn’t respond. I was certain that he was going to cross that line.”

          Jason spits out another curse, “I don’t want to hear about that stupid line again!”

          You pull out your mom voice and it stops him cold, “Too bad, Jason Wayne. I didn’t speak for two months after you died, and didn’t leave the manor for nearly three. Your death nearly destroyed me, and it came even closer to destroying your father.”

          You take a deep breath, “When your father and I started the Batman, we came up with a set of rules. Among them was that either of us could pull the plug at any time if we thought it was affecting our marriage, we had to have a mandatory date night, and that we would never cross the line. Killing would make us like them, and eventually we’d become the very thing we were trying to eliminate.

          “When you died, I fell apart. I had lost a child, and I pray that you never feel that pain Jason. Ever. No one should have a child die before them. Your father threw himself into his work. We became two passing ships. Then one night, I hear him slip out of bed. It bothered me for some reason, and I went down into the cave for the first time since you had died. The GPS on the batmobile put him at Arkham, and I just knew. I talked for the first time since the funeral and I begged him not to do it. My throat hurt like crap the next day.

          “He didn’t respond, but not even thirty minutes later, he was back home. He just sank down in front of me Jason, and he cried, and he apologized over and over again. It was the first time I had seen him cry since his own parents passed away.

          “The reason he didn’t kill Joker is because of me Jason. So be mad at me, not your father.”

          He shakes his head, “You didn’t fail me, he did. He let me die. And I don’t know what you were hoping for by coming here Ma, but I’m not coming back. I’m not your son anymore!”

          “Don’t lie to your mother Jason.”

          “Who says I’m lying?”

          You smile, “The fact that you called me Ma, in the same sentence that you denied being my son. And the fact that I’ve referred to Bruce as your father, all night and you didn’t protest it once.” You pause for a moment, “We love you Jason, and when you’re ready we’ll be waiting.”

          You move slowly to the door before stopping and saying “I like your ficus by the way. It’s a very homey touch. Reminds me of the one you helped me pick out for my office.”

          He doesn’t say a word, and you leave.

          When you get home Bruce is waiting for you. He’s sitting on the stone steps with a cup of coffee, and you take a seat next to him. There’s a few moments of silence before he says, “Well?”

          You smile, “He’s like you, stubborn to the core. But I’ve found that I’m good a wearing that stubbornness down. He’ll come home eventually, Bruce.”

          He takes a sip of coffee, “But how broken?”

          You shrug, “Doesn’t matter. It’s our job as parents to put the pieces back together.” You lean your head on his shoulder, and he wraps an arms around yours.

          He kisses your forehead and says, “As long as I have you, I know everything is going to  be okay.”

          You kiss the underside of his jaw, “We’re the best team around Wayne, and don’t you forget it.”

          He gives you a small smile and says, “Never.”

          The two of you spend the rest of the night gazing at the stars.

Can i just talk about the lighting of this scene and how it give me so many feel? One of my favorite things about this scene is how Clarke and Lexa are lit by two different sources of light with different hues. Clarke is lit by a yellow hue being cast by candles in the room, while Lexa is being lit by a blue hue due to moon light cascading in from the window. What gives me feels is that Clarke’s face is being lit by fire that is from the Earth (oxygen is needed, also Lexa is a candle lover), while Lexa’s is being lit by the sky. The lighting in this scene is a refection on how the other person is being changed and guided by the other. Clarke by candle light, aka by Lexa, and Lexa by moonlight, aka by Clarke. However, they are still being lit from behind by their past sources of light; the sky and candle light. They are still being ‘touched’ by their previous ways of viewing the world, but how they see the world is now cast in a different light.

Additionally, yellow and blue are complementary colors. When complementary colors are combined they produce white light; something that contains all the wavelengths of light. Clarke and Lexa together form something that is vibrant and inclusive. idk if this made sense, but it makes me feel things. Clexa things. [gif]

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Let’s talk about something for a second: Kate’s eyebrows. Just like her, they’re so unique. They’re not the classically shaped “brow on fleek” and there’s no real arch. Somehow, she pulls it off and they’re just so beautifully matched to the structure of her face. As you can see, she hasn’t really changed them since she was younger and I kind of love that? Because she wouldn’t be Kate with that typical arched brow. They’re so straight (the irony hahaha) and you don’t notice until you really look at them, especially since her hair is so light. I just love how they wouldn’t work on a majority of other people and yet just look so perfect on her. This is a weird post, I know. But this is a Kate McKinnon blog, and I will forever feel blessed by Kate McKinnon. Just look at this angel.

Truth or Dare- Poe Dameron

Originally posted by the-return-of-the-imagines


Pairing: Poe Dameron/OC

Request: A Poe request for you: on the odd quiet night, in the wee hours, drinking games are played among pilots and mechanics. Someone starts handing out “truth or dare” styled challenges (whether that’s a game that exists for them or not is up to you). Tipsy and overly-honest first kisses ensue.

Warnings: Fluff

A/N: Ugh I loved this. I would love to write more Poe <3


I opened the hatch of the X-Wing and sucked in a deep breath of fresh air, expelling the stale cockpit air from my lungs. Despite having landed more than a full five minutes ago, my nerves were still tingling, a childish grin plastered on my face. It was always amazing to me how that feeling never changed…I must have flown a thousand flights since I’d first started flying, over a decade ago, and that feeling of adrenaline never grew old. I hoped it never would.

I carefully climbed over the side of the cockpit and dropped to the ground, landing on my feet. I could feel my hair sticking beneath my helmet and pulled it off, running a hand through my tangled locks.

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screencap/icon coloring tutorial

this is waaaaay long overdue, but i hope this helps someone and if you have questions feel free to ask me here

you’ll need to have some knowledge of the tools in Ps, but if you’re a beginner i tried to make this simple enough that you can understand, too :)

i’m going to walk you through how i colored this cap (and how i make icons from a screencap like this):

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Imagine children of Hephaestus being born with parts of their bodies being made of metal. It varies how weird or horrific the placement of these parts are. Many children with born with metal limbs build better, more stylish ones for themselves

Imagine children of Aphrodite that are born with the power to change their appearance, but they can’t control it. They change when their emotions are high or just randomly throughout the day. Sometimes they’ll have two different faces and not be able to do anything about it

Imagine children of Apollo being literally made of light. There’s always a soft glow coming from their eyes, nose, and mouth. They get hard to look at when they’re mad but they also make good flashlights

Imagine children of Ares who just casually spill blood all the time. Out of their mouths, ears, eyes, and noses. Just randomly, no warning. Sometime random small wounds will open up on their arms, legs, and faces. New campers are very scared of them

Imagine children of Athena who physically shut down from information over load; they can’t move, can’t speak, don’t even breathe so their brains can review all the things they know. When they’re in this state you can literally see words and pictures flash across their eyes. Don’t disturb them in this state, it won’t be good for either of you

Imagine children of Demeter who have flowers and other flora growing out of their bodies. Little roses (thorns and all) growing out of their heads, lilies growing from their shoulders. Sometimes their hair will start turning green

Imagine children of Dionysus with grape juice for blood. When they get older, it ferments and turns to wine. They can will vines to grow out of their bodies, though the grapes on those vines will make anyone else sick

Imagine children of Hermes who talk so fast, their voice can’t catch up. They’ll be talking and suddenly, their voice gives out. But they still keep talking. When they stop, their voice keeps going once it’s able to catch up

Imagine children of Hades with see through skin. All the bones, veins, organs, and everything is visible. Sometimes, depending on a lot of things, their skin is more translucent than normal

Imagine children of Poseidon being born with aquatic features; scales, gills, webbed hands/feet, slimy skin, etc. Some are able to go fine without water, while some need it or they get sick. They won’t die but they will be quite miserable

Imagine children of Zeus who are made of lightning. You can see it under their skin, jumping from one body part to the next. Their eyes have lightning and them always look like colored storm clouds. Touching them is always an endeavor in trying not to get shocked too badly

Imagine really cool side effects to being half all powerful God

Dangerous Woman- Part 7

A/N:The moment you all have been waiting for! :) LOVE YOU ALL!! Be ready for the next part… something different…

Warnings:Maybe swearing? Sad feelings? Fluffy!

Summary: You’ve caught the eye of Tony Stark to become the head lawyer for the Avengers. You never expected your life to change but fate has a funny way of turning everything upside down.  

Bucky x Reader

Part 6


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Send a word to know far too much about my muses face

Because knowing exactly how we see our muses is important >:T Questions are just springboards for you to think about

  • [Markings] Any permanent marks? Scars? Freckles? Piebaldism? Tattoos? Do they cover these features up with make-up or accessories? How does it affect their facial expressions if it’s a scar? What about spots and moles? Beauty marks?
  • [Shape] What is the prevailing shape of their face? Round, heart-shape, square? Is it long, or short? Are all their features squashed together, or are they well spread out? Is it chubby, or gaunt?
  • [Eyes] What is their colour? Are they hetrochromic? Do they change colour in certain lights or moods? Shape? Are they wide, or narrow? Any peculiar markings in their eyes? Are they usually blood shot? Any eye bags or dark circles? Droopy eye lids, or are they alert and bright? Hooded eyelids? What about their eyelashes? Does one eye open wider than the other?
  • [Nose] Is it big or small? Long or short? Has it ever been broken? Is the bridge especially pronounced, or is it wide and low? What about the nostrils? Is it turned up? Is it pointy or soft?
  • [Mouth] Do they have full lips, or thin lips? What about their cupids bow? Do they have a hare lip? Are they naturally pouty? When they smile, do they get creases at the end of their lips? Is their mouth wide, or small? What about their teeth? Straight, wonky? Do they wear braces of false teeth? Missing teeth? Sharp teeth? How about their tongue?
  • [Jawline] What shape is their jawline? Very square and sharp, or soft and round? Do they have an overbite or an under bite? Is the curve of their jaw low down, or higher up? Do they have a pointy chin, or a round one? Cherry chin or bum chin?
  • [Cheek bones] Sharp, or soft? High or low? Can you clearly see their bone structure, or is it covered by chub?
  • [Wrinkles] Where are their wrinkles? Forehead, around the eyes, cheeks? Laughter lines or frown lines? Deep or shallow? Are their lots of wrinkles or are they very sparse? 
  • [Facial hair] Not just for boys! What do their eyebrows look like? Thick or thin? Groomed or not? How about beards, moustaches, sideburns? Can they grow facial hair? How long is their facial hair? Is it styled?
  • [Accessories] Glasses? Shades? Eyepatches? Are they for medical reasons or purely cosmetic? Piercings? Hats, scarves, balaclavas, head bands etc they always wear?
  • [Make-up] Do they wear any? Why? What style? Is it purely fashionable, or is it for ceremony, to disguise something? Any colours they like? Do they try to change their face with contouring? 
  • [Hair] Colour? Is it natural, or dyed? Is it dual tone? What about the texture? Is it incredibly curly or straight? Naturally greasy, or shiny? Do they style it all? Straighten or curl? Do they always have it tied up or leave it down? What hair products do they use? Lots or very little? Are they balding, or going grey or white?
  • [Ears] Big or small? Stick out or not? Is their ear lobe attached or detached? Droopy lobes? Are they pointy, misshapen? What shape overall?
  • [Expression] What’s their default expression? Resting bitch face, or always smiling? How does their expression effect their face?
  • [Neck] Thick or thin? Do they have a double chin? Are their neck tendons pronounced or not? What about an Adam’s apple? 

I just imagine Alec when he’s drunk as the cuddliest cutest bean like he’s staggering around with a dopey grin on his face, maybe even singing to himself loudly and then he sees Magnus and his whole face changes. His eyes light up and his grin becomes almost insane as he lets out a slurred, gleeful cry of, “IT'SSSSSSSSSSS MYYYYYYYY BOYFRIENDDDDDDDDDDD!!!!!!” and all but runs at Magnus and almost crashes into him and Magnus is trying so hard not to laugh and Alec is holding onto him so tight and they are swaying a little due to Alec’s drunkenness and Alec tries to kiss him but Magnus dodges and asks Jace how in the world Alec got so drunk and all the while Alec is furiously pecking his cheek, his temple, his neck, his hair, his shoulder, and saying, “IT’S MAGNUS! MY MAGNUSSSSSSSS. YOU’RE SO PRETTY. PRETTY PRETTT MAGNUS.” And has his arms around Magnus and Magnus is smiling and laughing and makes a portal and drags Alec through it and they portal back to their bedroom and Magnus is like “Okay, time for bed.” But Alec still has his arms wrapped around his neck and won’t let him move even when Alec himself is lying prone on the bed and all the while is trying to be seductive but is failing because he is drunk and it’s frankly really adorable and Magnus almost laughs hysterically when Alec bats his eyelashes at him and says, “Come onnnnn Magnus….dON’T YOU WANT ME?” In a voice that’s too loud and thick to be taken seriously and he almost falls off the bed and Magnus cannot stop smiling and finally Alec just looks at him and says, “Cuddle me.” and Magnus melts and slides next to Alec and Alec literally wraps his whole body around him while muttering, “Pretty, pretty Magnus.” The grin doesn’t leave Magnus’ face the whole night

Cute things your sign does:

Aries: that incredible cute crazy laugh they get when something funny happens

Taurus: when they pull you in for a long hug that turns to a 3 hour hug

Gemini: when they are enjoying themselves so much and they have that permanent smile and dancy personality 

Cancer: their eyes are just wow, so much emotion so deep

Leo: that smirk they do when something is funny and it gradually turns into a massive smile with a musical laugh 

Virgo: when they are so focused on something and they start mouthing their thoughts to themselve it’s just so cute aW

Libra: they way they can just walk in and flaunt their style and makeup because damn they worked hard for it and they know they look fineee

Scorpio: that look of passion when they are looking at someone or something

Sagittarius: how they just run around with no caution and do what they want to do fuck what anyone else thinks

Capricorn: when they are in love, literally everything about them changes their whole face goes from normal to light and romantic

Aquarius: when they are speaking about something true to them or slightly weird and they just carry on without a care

Pisces: the look they give people that they love or mean a lot to people, when they cover their mouth with their hand when they laugh

deeppxblue  asked:

what about linny (ginny/luna)? you can honestly write it whichever way you want to but if you could write them as friends with sexual tension that would be fucking great. thank you xx

I always, always imagine Luna as ace and Ginny as demi, so I’m not sure I succeeded with the sexual tension (but I also failed at delivering this on time so ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ ) [AO3 Link]

  • Ginny watched, entranced, as sunlight danced through the golden strands of Luna’s hair, how it tiptoed through the curls and onto her face, lights and shadows playing in the curves of her face. 
  • Luna looked celestial, godly, other-worldly and a host of other words that meant beautiful in a surreal, larger than life kind of way.
  • She watched as Luna threw her head back, bare feet jumping slightly on the wet grass of the quidditch field and body undulating to the beat of the music Ginny was playing for her. 
  • The suddenly and abruptly changing music pulled Ginny out of her reverie, eyes going wide as The Weird Sisters’ Party Chamber changed to something…a little too close to home. 
  • “Lord almighty, I feel my temperature rising…”
  • “Ooh,” Luna gasped, grinning as she shimmied closer to where Ginny was sitting cross-legged on the ground. “What song is that? I don’t think I’ve ever heard it before.”
  • “Uh, it’s muggle. By a bloke called Elvis Presley,” Ginny confessed, ears and cheeks burning up in humiliation as Presley sang about kisses lifting him higher. 
  • “It’s brilliant,” Luna said, hips swaying in a way that made Ginny’s throat and mouth feel parched. “Come on, then. Dance with me.”
  • “Uhhhhhhh-”
  • Not waiting for a response, Luna held out her hands to Ginny and pulled her up, wand still grasped in one hand as it played the song. Luna twirled closer till their was nothing but an inch of empty space between them, and Ginny felt lightheaded all of a sudden. 
  • It’s coming closer, the flames are now licking my body…”
  • Ginny gulped hard, trying to calm her rabbiting heart, and placed shaking hands on Luna’s hips in a show of Gryffindor courage. Luna grinned easily at that, throwing her arms around Ginny’s neck and pulling her closer still. 
  • Feeling the soft press of Luna’s body against her own was enough to send Ginny into overdrive. Her entire body felt like it was about to melt right off her bones and her stomach was a mess of muted excitement.
  • Ginny abruptly pushed away from her friend to prevent herself from doing something stupid like kissing Luna and did the world’s most awkward moonwalk away, combined with random peace signs and head bobbing. 
  • Instead of laughing at her like most would, Luna copied her moves, somehow managing to look ridiculous and adorable at the same time. 
  • Ginny was so done. 
  • “I wonder when I stopped envying beautiful girls and startednfalling in love with them instead,” Ginny said introspectively, watching Hermione correct her potions essay. 
  • “First year,” Hermione said without looking up from the parchment spread out in front of her. 
  • “Huh?” she asked in confusion. She was pretty sure her first year had been spent deep in infatuation with Harry.
  • “Amanda from Slytherin,” Hermione stated simply. 
  • “Ahh,” Ginny said with a fond smile, remembering the dimpled girl who looked way too beautiful in her school robes. 
  • “So, now that you’ve actually admitted that you swing for literally everyone,” Hermione said, giving Ginny her homework back, “what are you going to do about that little crush you have on Luna?”
  • Ginny sighed in frustration, starfishing out on her bed. “Nothing,” she said. “I proper courted Harry, and look how that turned out.”
  • “Luna’s not Harry, though,” Hermione pointed out. 
  • That had Ginny grinning at the ceiling. “No, she’s not.” 
  • The next day found Ginny sweating profusely as she checked out her reflection in a spoon before she marched to the Ravenclaw table in the Great Hall with purpose. 
  • Plopping down next to Luna, she gave her a grin that was probably a little too manic. “Hey, Luna,” she said. “How are you on this fine morning?”
  • “Not too good,” Luna replied with a smile. “I’m quite certain my dorm is invested with nargles because I can’t find half my books.” 
  • Ginny sat up straighter in excitement. For once, things were working her way! 
  • “Wow, that’s just perfect,” she said, pulling out a bottle of Nah-Nargles that had taken her a week to brew after diligently following every step in The Quibbler. “I made some Nah-Nargles for you.” 
  • Luna’s eyes widened in surprise and happiness as she grabbed the bottle from Ginny. “You did? Oh, that is the sweetest thing anyone has ever done for me!” 
  • Ginny’s whole face was burning with a pleased blush when Luna leaned forward to press a soothingly cold kiss to her cheek. 
  • “Thank you so much,” Luna whispered, eyes on the tiny blue bottle in her hands and cheeks a beautiful rosy pink, completely oblivious to the fact that Ginny’s soul had just transcended her mortal body.
  • “Ginny,” Luna said in that quiet voice that made every muscle unclench in Ginny’s body. She raised a pale hand to Ginny’s face, brushing away the hair itching her face. “You have beautiful eyes.” 
  • Ginny swallowed hard, breath stuttering at how close Luna was. “Y-Your eyes are much prettier than mine, though,” she choked out. 
  • Luna rolled her eyes, something she had definitely learnt from Ginny. “It’s not a competition,” she said. “You know what else I find really beautiful? Your name. Ginevra,” she pronounced carefully as if it was spell. “It’s a name befitting such a beautiful person.” 
  • “Uh,” Ginny replied eloquently but Luna just smiled. 
  • “So do we kiss now?” Luna asked innocently. 
  • Ginny choked on air once again, eyes wide in surprise and confusion. “Wh-aaat?” she drawled, voice scarily high pitched. “Wh-I mean-what do you-can you read minds? What is going on?” 
  • “Isn’t that what we’re supposed to do now?” Luna continued, raising her small hands to cup Ginny’s face. “You’ve been courting me and I’ve been courting you. Aren’t we supposed to kiss now that we’ve made our intentions clear and complimented each other?” 
  • “Kissing isn’t something you’re supposed to do, Luna,” Ginny said, a little uncomfortable. No matter how much she longer to kiss Luna, she didn’t want to be kissed out of an obligation. “It’s something you feel like doing because you really lo-like someone.” 
  • Luna’s grin just widened. “Well, I definitely love you. Do you love me too?”
  • This part was easy. Ginny had never been afraid of her feelings. 
  • She smiled, placing her hands on top of Luna’s. “Of course I do,” she replied. “I’ve loved you for quite a long time.” 
  • “So you want to kiss me too?” 
  • Ginny grinned, leaning forward to rub their noses together. “I’ve been wanting to kiss you for quite a long time.” 

Yes, I know, Nah-Nargles is lame af but I have a shit sense of humour and no ability to name things. We gon roll this way. 

“No matter how dark, a light will shine
No matter how distraught, a beauty will shine
No matter what you face, you can make the climb
And regardless what happens, you are divine!”

“Too often we fret, complain, worry about what is going wrong, when a lot is going right.
Take a moment to breathe, look around, & think…
How beautiful it is to exist!”

“Keep fighting to be better, keep spreading love, kindness, & compassion, & continue to be a light in the dark…Smile always, for you never know who needs it nor how much a small thing can change someone’s life, even yours”

- Tyler AKA Apocalypto_12

WINGS You Never Walk Alone Theory Part 2

Read part 1

This part of the theory is based on the mv teasers only, i might make more parts when the mvs are out

NONE OF THESE GIFS ARE MINE (apart from one that looks like shit lol)

  • More contrasting scenes:

This one might not seem evident but notice how Jungkook goes from

  1. Looking sad, with a pale face and bluish lips to looking healthy (his hair and skin look more colourful),
  2. The weather goes from cold and gray to sunny,
  3. And in the second scene the phrase “you never walk alone” can now be read behind him

What i understand from this change of scene is him gaining hope, now he knows that “he never walks alone”, and he even looks at the distance like he is seeing a better future coming

This one i mentioned in part 1:

It goes from warm light and cosy athmosphere to dark and even scary (considering how lost Jungkook looks), but I do notice that rap line doesn’t look that happy in that second gif so i’m not very sure about this one, and like i said before i think that the reason for this mood change is probably gonna become clearer in the mv

One thing i noticed is that each time a sad/dark scene comes up it consists of one of the members being alone, in the rest of the teaser a lot of happy moments are shown and most of them (not all) consist of the boys being together

i know Jimin looks pissed but they’re having fun okay

So i guess we can say that the phrase “you never walk alone” is meant to cheer anyone having problems or going through hardships (just like Jungkook in the two first gifs of this post) because we can only be truly happy when we have each other

So maybe the paradoxal changes could represent how the boys get lost, lonely, hopeless, sad, depressive ect. but when they are all together they can get through the hardships and become happy

II. Not Today:

This teaser is very short but it can still be analyzed, the boys are running away from a bunch of black hooded figures

As soon as i saw them i was immediately reminded by the same figures from the Fire mv

There’s already many theories about them, but i think there is two most logical options that actually compliment this teaser:

Possibility n° 1: The hooded figures are the boys’ demons/sins/negative thoughts such as self hatred and depression ect

Possibility n° 2: The hooded figures are the bad people that judge the boys, underestimate them, critisize them and even contempt them

In both cases they are obviously running away from them because both are negative

In Fire mv Yoongi burns one of them with a handshake, so he is kind of tricking the figure into thinking he is friends with it but then burns it after he turns on the music

Later in the mv again the boys are tricking the figures by dancing with them at first and luring them into one place before leaving them in there and making the place explode

(this is the only gif that i made myself and it looks like shit lmao)

So this either means

Possibility n° 1: The boys went through hard times, they were depressed and did stuff they regret and were in such dark times that they even attempted suicide in different ways (Run mv, I Need U mv) why did they have a tough time in the first place? well there’s this whole big theory about Jin dying so when they lost their friend they went downhill but that’s a whole other story

So now they are trying to erase of those bad thoughts/actions by literally setting them on fire.

Possibility n° 2: Same thing but with society being the hooded figures, the boys are tired of being discriminated and treated badly so they decide to burn down all the negative people

In Not Today teaser we also notice that at the beginning we can’t see who are the boys running away from because it is hidden by smoke

This could have a meaning:

Possibilty n° 1: When we are facing our demons and having bad thoughts it is not apparent to the people around us because we don’t talk about it. You can’t tell if a person is going through depression just by looking at them

Possibility n° 2: Even though young people are treated badly in our society it is something considered normal and acceptable to do, so we don’t realise it at first, it is hidden by the ideas that society itself put in our minds

It could also have a political meaning and that is that the rulers and people n power who don’t treat us right hide that fact, they pretend like everything is doing great though people are suffering

The black hooded figures could represent one of these possibilities or they could represent them all

We are back to “you never walk alone” when we see that at the end of the Fire mv they are all together happy and having fun, leaving behind the negative thoughts.

(thighs)

And in Not Today they are all running away together and in one direction

This shows once again that we aren’t truly happy if we don’t have each other

Youth concept:

BTS is still in the youth concept and that is shown by three main factors:

  1. “For Olemas to be happy, one child has to be constantly miserable” how society judges the young people and wants them to do things they don’t want to do, so then society is content despite the sadness of the youth
  2. If BTS is truly critisizing Korea’s education system then it is defending youth and trying to show that grades and diplomas aren’t as important as the mental health and the well being of students (the youth)
  3. The black hooded figures represent the problems of young people

Now i understand why this comeback happened so soon, it’s because Blood Sweat & Tears was more like a little break from the youth concept, but it doesn’t represent the true motives of Wings -solo songs all talked about serious subjects while the title track was about temptation

Also the fact that BTS is releasing this album while they’re on tour and performing their new songs the first time during a concert shows that they are really gifting it to armys, they even said so

Wings: You Never Walk Alone is a gift from BTS to every army (or the youth in general) that is struggling with mental health issues or simply going through hard times to help them feel understood, that they are not alone and that there is always hope

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“Guys, you won’t believe this!” was the only thing you heard as a resilient light flooded in, blinding you. 

“It’s a girl!” another one called.

“Move over klunk face and help her up!” 

The faces started coming into view as your eyes adjusted. Pairs of hands reached down for you and they quickly pulled you into a closed off village of sorts. 

“What’s your name?” a small curly headed boy asked immediately.

“Chuck, at least giver her a minute!” an Asian boy stepped up.

You took a step back, almost falling back in the hole you came from, they all rushed to your assistance of course, but backed off when you pulled away. There had to be at least 60 pairs of eyes watching your every move, but none boar into you like the shiny brown pair belonging to  a lanky boy in the corner. 

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