Hi guys how are you? I know y'all good I wanted to do ff and it’s new year so I did it!! I hope it’s a great year and I hope all the happiness for you all , I met amazing people here and I’m glad to have them , to my mutuals i wish we talk more and if we haven’t talked before we should do that And I want to thank everyone for following me also thanks for make my dash beautiful with your wonderful edits and reblogged things I love
Enjoy with the first day of 2017 until the last day 💘💘💘
Once upon a time: A story of how a Shadow fell in love with Sunshine.
For the Gajevy Week 2016 Bonus Prompt. Here’s my response to “Differences”. Enjoy :)
Everyday he watched her grace the green valley from under the protection of it’s only tree, a large oak. From sunrise until sunset he sat there and watched, for he is confined when she roams around. You see, darkness cannot cover the world when there is light and he resented her for that. Shadow hated how the birds sang of her arrival. He was jealous of how happy the squirrels of the forest dashed into her warm embrace come morning. He despised her happy mess of sky blue curls and her eyes that shone like polished gold. He wished more than anything to not need her.
One day, when the darkness began to plot against the light, he volunteered to make an example of his Sunshine. He would force her to experience the clinging cold of the Shade just as life forced him. So he waited and waited until she unwittingly prances close enough to the border between light and dark. A dark, scarred hand reaches out and grabs onto the flowing yellow fabric of her skirts, yanking her from the valley and breeze into something she’s never known. Her delicate giggle transforming into a horrified gasp. A cry erupts from the forest. Every creature and plant shrieked in confusion for the Sunshine had left, yet her pained scream breaks through them all. The darkness burned against her freckled skin and left its mark.
Shadow completed his mission, yet he did not rejoice. The applause from his fellow night dwellers fell on deaf ears for he knew that this victory meant nothing. Rough fingers glided over pale, freckled skin. Never in his life had he experienced that texture…that softness… nor the warmth that continued to cling to her despite the situation. He knew light would come for her then she would return stronger than ever. If anything at all, hopefully she would return less beautiful because the Shadow secretly thought her so. His heart was cold and tired, yet it was because of her that he knew it had yet to totally succumb. Every time she laughed with the stream or danced among the daisies or even sighed he felt it twinge- he felt it ache at what he could not have. In that moment with her in the shade especially he grew to adore Sunshine even more. A strip of silk was wrapped across her chest solely for modesty- he knew. Oh god, how he knew! How many days has she taunted him with her bare shoulders and the delicate curves of her back all because she wants to soak in every kiss of the breeze. If her nature allowed her to run naked through the valley then she probably would have, yet her cheeks flush every mating season at the twitterpated animals. Yes, he was jealous of her happiness, love, and freedom, but beauty tipped him over the edge. How dare a creature possess all of these things while he had none! How dare she be so far above him! It wasn’t fair!
“I see so many beauty blogs and sites tweeting headlines about contouring your nose to make it look smaller or how to line your lips to make them bigger. Don’t get me wrong, sometimes we do feel like we wanna fix something, but how much of that is because we keep getting signals that what we have isn’t good enough? We want people to look in unexpected places for inspiration and not be afraid to try things just for the hell of it. You’d be surprised at what makes you feel beautiful and how strong you feel when you break a few rules.”
“Ialways had thought my strongest ability was improvisational comedy, I was always adding stuff to scenes and the directors would be like, ‘Come on, man, no, don’t do that.’ And then that stuff would make the cut. And I was like, 'I knew it! I knew I was funnier than that stupid fucking director, and he didn’t know what the fuck he was talking about! I knew it!’”- Chris Pratt.
Okay so I know 555 isn’t a milestone or whatever but I’ve always loved the number to be honest (look at the dimensions of this photo), but anyway woo! I’m at 555, five hundred and fifty five people following me thank you very much I’m sorry I haven’t followed some of you back but you’re all lovely and awesome don’t stop ok
huge thanks to a lot of you for being great when i’ve been blah and yeah you deserve greatness and happiness forever okey and massive hugs to sarabeaarr and splicerspawn for being great friends and yes i hope TO GIVE YOU BOTH HUGS yyes
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