i love the way your smile

These words are the way I care for a heart that isn’t in my hands, the way I thin out the road to your heart. These words are the way I’ve learned to reach for the smiles in your tears, listen for the wind at the bottom of the tenth cup of coffee. Sometimes all you need is someone to read you before you run out of feelings, before we run out of commas to give the clouds to breathe. I’m still learning how to be happy without being in love. Darling, I’ve been staying awake while you’re asleep trying to learn how forgive myself through your dreams. I’m halfway home to nowhere with arms that can never forget the texture of everything I’ve lost, and maybe one day, all this love will be enough. and i spoke to death a few years back, he said that it wasn’t time for such a flatline. while i die to make you out as something more than forever mine, while i write where i can’t forget, poetry won’t save us, but it’s a fucking start. and i won’t love the same after this, and i’m a sinner, aren’t we all? some thoughts ring true, the feelings of yesterday leave us blue. i searched for you in the sky, the sun said to ask the moon. the moon said to ask the wolves. the wolves love to howl like how i love to feel love just to be love while in love to see love to breathe love to taste love to feel love to touch love to leave love, aren’t you my love? aren’t you my baby? aren’t you my everything? aren’t you my flaws? aren’t you my imperfections? why weren’t you there my everything? why weren’t you… and we only have more questions, but never enough answers… and we only ever wonder about you when our minds wander and yeah i never treated you right, but we were never going to make it– shit, it was a nice thought though. we would’ve been wonderful. to this day, i still think you’re beautiful.
—  The Ate & The Bunso

Dear 18 yr old me,

Oh sweetie. 

How do I put this into words you’ll understand…

He is not your sun. You will be okay with out him. You’ll turn 19, and then 20, and then you’ll blink your way to 24. 

You’ll be a month away from your 25th birthday, and you’ll finally realize that he’s the black hole you let yourself fall into.

I’m okay though. He was the best black hole I could have possibly chosen. 

Now 18 year old me, remember every detail. Remember his blue eyes, his crooked smile, and remember the time you shaved his head into a perfect mohawk.

Remember how much you love him. Fall into the black hole, but remember god remember that he is not your sun.

Love,

Me.

k-chantheviolinidol  asked:

How would the lords act if they played Pokemon Go~? (Would they like go into random places to catch pokemon or fight over gyms and such~ ) Btw, I love your blog, a lot~! It makes me smile~ ^v^ -huggles- And I'm sorry if the ask is too confusing or long~! ^^;

Ahhh thank you so much, your kindness made me so happy! I had a lot of fun writing this! :)

Nobunaga
- would go out of his way to catch pokemons
- but would totally deny it
- “just wanted to get some fresh air”
- absolutely OBSESSED
- “can you put away your phone for once???”
- “it’s about the meeting on…eh. Wednesday..about the thing..yeah.”

Mitsuhide
- isn’t too interested
- always forgets that he has downloaded the app and plays occassionally
- just catches pokémons, but doesn’t care too much for the gyms or battles
- knows about Nobunaga’s secret

Hideyoshi
- always wins in battles
- because strategy
- often goes to random places to catch Pokémons
- but doesn’t take it too seriously

Toshiie
- would always fight battles
- but 0% strategy
- the enemy is a water pokémon???
- just chose your fire pokémon then, it’s okay, Inuchiyo

Mitsunari
- tells Hideyoshi immediately where he found which Pokémon in case he wants to catch it
- mocks and insults Inuchiyo but doesn’t help him
- makes sure he doesn’t ever pick up on all the tricks he tells Hideyoshi
- he doesn’t play it himself too often, as he cares more about Hideyoshi’s game

Saizo
- doesn’t care a bit
- but is level 28
- ???????
- always gets dragged out by Yukimura who wants to catch Pokémons
- “Isn’t it getting a bit late? I’m going to fall asleep right here.”

Yukimura
- is extremely enthusiastic about it
- “IT’S ONLY A GAME, YUKIMURA”
- doesn’t see or hear anything when playing it
- utterly concentrated
- “YUKIMURA, BE CAREFUL, A CAR!”
- “Oh… Yes, yes. I’m seeing it, don’t worry.”
- it’s good that he always takes Saizo with him

Ieyasu
- if he knows where a Pokémon is located and that someone wants it
- he doesn’t tell them :) :) :)
- makes others catch the Pokémons for him
- because he really is too lazy to go to random places just for that

Masamune
- does like the game
- but doesn’t play it too often
- “Ahhh Masa, you play Pokémon Go? Which level are you on?”
- “2.”
- ….

Kojuro
- loves to play it together with Masamune
- and also plays it often for him on his device
- catches him the rarest Pokémons
- his Pokémon’s nicknames are all ‘Bontenmaru’
- his trainer’s name is also Bontenmaru

Shingen
- wants to claim every single gym for himself
- “You have to accept every competition, no matter if game or not.”
- is never too lazy to go out and catch Pokémons, but doesn’t do it alone
- “Come one, lads, let’s catch them!”

Kenshin
- cares more for the appearance of the trainer
- these Pokémons are all so cute
- why not collect all of them
- and let them be your favorites

3

Name: Stay down, Weasley.
Pairing: Draco x reader
Summary: George jokingly flirts with the reader, in a totally friendly way, when Draco goes crazy when he notices them.

“Hey love,” George greets you in the morning, as you almost fall on the bench, crushing your head against the table. “Sleepless night?”

“You bet,” you murmur. “I’ve been working on that Potions essay.”

“Love potions, huh?” George winks at you, and you roll your eyes, already used to his way of treating you. “You don’t need those to get my attention, you know.”

“Not that I need it, do I?” you smile and grab the glass of juice. “Merlin, I am so tired from this stuff.”

“School?” you moan something like ‘yes.’ “Poor little Y/N.”

“Shut up,” you close your eyes and rest the head on your hands, as George gently strokes your back, giggling. “Go away, George. I am too tired.”

“Yes, Weasley. Keep your hands off her,” you hear Draco’s cold voice, as he sits down next to you.

“Morning,” you murmur, honestly trying to get your head up and look at Draco, but the head is too heavy. “Sorry. Tired.”

“It’s ok,” he rests his hand on your shoulder, right where George put his hand before. “Weasley, you should have control over your hands. One day, someone may decide to help you cut it off.”

“Relax, Malfoy. We are friends,” murmurs George, not willing to argue with the Slytherin ferret. Even though you’ve been together with Draco for the past few months, your friends still can’t accept the fact that the infamous Slytherin Prince constantly comes to the Gryffindor table, totally ignoring the hateful glances of the Gryffindor idiots. But the Slytherin guys still managed to accept that Draco chose to date a Gryffindor.

“George,” Draco narrows his eyes, leaning towards George. “Do not test my patience. I have none.”

“Dude,” Fred intervenes. “George got a girlfriend, stop the panic.”

“Malfoys don’t panic,” hisses Draco, so you groan and look up at him.

“Draco, please. It’s George.”

“And how is that supposed to calm me down?” you smile and take his hand, crossing your fingers.

“I do love you, you know,” you murmur, smiling at him. Draco freezes, then looks down at you, as you slowly stroke his palm. “Relax.”

“Don’t touch what’s mine, Weasley,” hisses Malfoy finally and turns to you. “Yes, I do know.”

“You’re really over-possessive, aren’t you?” he smiles at you, stroking your hair.

“No, it’s quite simple, actually. What’s mine shall remain mine.”

“Merlin, you are crazy,” he nods happily. “Who would know that Draco Malfoy is so possessive of his special ones?”

“Special one, Y/N,” mumbles Draco. You remember perfectly well how he gave you the speech on the possible infidelities and how he will kill you and the guy if you ever even think about anyone else.

“Right. Right,” you smile and close your eyes again, ready to fall asleep.

“Hey, hey. Potions,” Draco reminds you, and you hiss something very stupid about how much you would love to just never pull all-nighters again. “I know, my poor, little Y/N. But we do have to go,” he pulls you up, grinning at your unhappy face and you curse the life, school, and painful amount of homework.

Killed By Your Kindness

You’ve given me new light

long after I faded away

and somehow rekindled me


You’ve given me joy

long after I forgot how to truly smile

and now I can’t stop smiling


You’ve given me hope

long after I stopped looking up

and somehow I look forward to every step I take now


You’ve given me a place I call home

long after I lost my way

and now this is the only place I want to be

Love at First Video Chapter 1

Misha Collins x Reader

1200 Words

Story Summary: You were a babysitter, but you wanted to be more. Deciding to create a cooking video, you were shocked when it garnered the attention of a well known actor. Soon the attention becomes something neither of you can ignore. 

Author’s Note: This is my new story. I just want to say I have nothing against any of the wives of the cast. I hope you enjoy it! Let me know if you want to be tagged in future chapters!

“Thank you for this chance Mrs. Moore.” You exclaimed to your boss. Smiling, she waved off your thanks. “It’s the least I could do. The kids love you, and you are great with them. As long as it doesn’t get too out of control, then I don’t mind.” She told you, grabbing her briefcase and heading out the door. “By the way, Amelia has dance practice tonight, but I’m not sure I will be home in time.”

As soon as she shut the door behind her, you started dancing around, excited beyond belief. You had been getting the nerve up to ask her for almost a month now, and it was a lot easier than you had thought it would be.

See, you wanted to be a Youtuber, have people watching videos you made. But that wasn’t it, you wanted something fun, and family friendly, that parents and kids would both enjoy. You had thought long and hard, and decided a cooking show with the kids you babysat would be the perfect thing. You loved to cook, you loved kids, and it would definitely add a humor factor to the whole thing. You were so busy dancing around, that you didn’t hear the tiny little foot steps coming up behind you.

Keep reading

anonymous asked:

Can I get a HC with Ace, Law, Smoker, Luffy, and Zoro reacting to being teased by their s/o with the following phrase; "And here we see the wild (character) in their natural habitat-- Shit. I've been spotted." Please? (Love your blog, by the way. .o.)

Awwwww, thank you, that’s so sweet~  <3 <3 <3
I love requests like these. They always manage to make me laugh/smile.

LOL
These are going to be a little short.

Being teased by their S/O headcanons:

Phrase: “And here we see the wild (their name) in their natural habitat– SHIT, I’ve been spotted!”

Ace:

  • Confused at first with what his s/o is doing, then a huge smile breaks out on his face.
  • Starts laughing, ESPECIALLY once they’ve been spotted.
  • Gives chase.
  • But ends up falling asleep and falling on either his face, or his s/o.
  • Once he wakes up though, going to catch his s/o.
  • Probably starts a tickle war. Or cuddles.

Smoker, Law, and Zoro:

  • “What the hell are you doing?”
  • Do not recommend, they won’t understand.
  • Gives you a “WTF” face.
  • MIGHT wonder/ask if you’re feeling unwell.
  • If Zoro’s napping, he’ll just give a look and just go right back to sleep.
  • Smoker may say/think, “I don’t have time for this.” And probably compares them to his unit/others in G5 (Or was it G6? Basically his subordinates)
  • If Law was feeling playful, he’d have an automatic win. Because he’ll use his DF’s “ROOM”. And yes, smirking like the little shit that he is.

Luffy:

  • Omg, this poor baby. SO CONFUSED.
  • Tilts his head to the side, and all ?????????????????
  • Does not understand.
  • If his s/o tries to hide/run after being spotted, he’d think that they’re either being weird, or wanting to play tag/hide and seek.

anonymous asked:

Soo, I am the same anon who requested the sonder poem and I would like to request another more specific poem? Specifically about the fear of believing someone else is falling out of love with you. (This is literally based on me and its like strange to me how he used to always smile watching me talk with friends or play ukulele but now, he just has a blank stare idk) If you cant then thats okay, I still love your blog!

Your smile doesn’t creep
It flashes in the pan
Like you must hurry
Am I overreading
Or do you sleep
Inching away from my arms
When you used to entwine
Your whole self with me
Have your priorities changed
Read message at 9AM
It’s gone midday
And no words have edged back my way
Tell me please
Don’t dare lie to my face
Do you love me still?
What has changed?

A little thought

Everyone in Phandom has wanted a danny phantom bring back for years and yet when finally butch starts talking about people start complaining, literally attacking the short animation that was made. Yes it lacked shading, yes it looked cheap and odd (you’…BUT we haven’t seen them in so long I was happy to see the and hear their voices saying new things.ve got to remember, the animation was most likely made on a budget)
If you truly want more Phantom, then you’d be happy for this. I would love more of the show, but seeing how the fandom of it reacted after them appearing in a 2 minute video just makes sad.
I understand your fanfictions and theories but remember it is just that, you can make the characters your own, but they ae made by butch and therefore he will see them his own way. It’s not that he doesn’t ‘know’ the characters, but rather perceives them differently.

I will admit, I had a smile when watching the short, even if it did look weird, hearing and seeing my favourites character back in action for a short amount of time made me so happy :)

Small neighbour stories #37

There’s a woman who lives down the street who always calls out to Lio and I when she steps out of her building for a smoke. The first time she spoke to us, I was across the street and she said, “I love your dog! His tail reminds me of a candy cane!” And then went on to explain how the first time she saw us was around Christmas and she noticed that his tail curls up like a candy cane.

The other week she was outside with a friend and brightly told her about how much she loved Lio because of his tail.

Today when we passed by her building she lit up and said, “there’s my dog! I love him!” And waved to us as we continued on our way.

She always makes me smile and Lio loves that she talks to him.

here’s the thing:
you’ve got teeth sharper
than my razors,
hugs heavier than my
soul-crushing anxiety,
a smile brighter than
my broken headlights and
eyes as golden as
man, well, honey.

Your hands?
They, uh,
sting.

no no

Your hands,
they burn holes in my skin
(Where my love can safely drain)
The way you walk -
leaves a trail of hellfire
(that I’ll burn myself to follow)
God how you talk?
pierces my ears miserably
(with cupids arrow, all I hear is you)
Man, when you SPEAK -
all I hear is a ringing
(and I won’t forget your voice)
I wish that I could
rip that smirk off your face
(and replace it with a smile)
Your lips are just
a doorway of cruel lies
(that I would give anything to kiss)
Your hands
never settle, always wander!
(But I’d kill to hold them again)

—  this was going to be a cruel poetic analysis on you, but I think I still love you.
In Love

I have so much love in my heart, I don’t think I could only ever fall for humans; I fall for things too. I’m in love with the leaves in the fall. The way they change color and sweep across everything you see. The way they satisfyingly crunch underneath your feet. I’m in love with voices. You have some sweet and melodic, some deep and raspy. The way the pitch changes with emotion. The way they manipulate to sing. I’m in love with space. The way the stars twinkle and the moon shines bright. The wondrous galaxies and nebulas. But of course, I’m in love with humans. The various heights, weights, & facial structures. The vast array of emotions. The way lips curl for a smile or pucker for a kiss. The way tears well up in the eyes and gently roll down cheeks. I love so deeply and remember all the little things. I could never live a life without love and I’m okay with that. I think I’m finally ready to accept that no matter what I will always have love in my broken little heart to give.

-AMF

jiminy-krispies  asked:

What up fucker, I think you are amazing and I really appreciate you. You are a ray of adorableness and your smiles heal my soul. This may be dramatic but I know no other way. Love you to bits ❤

Sup asshat, you’re pretty grand yourself!

Thank you for being so kind and just know that the same applies to you. Love ya <3

“Love me. I still remember those words you spoke, so long ago. The way your beautiful, starlight eyes searched me for a response. When we laid ourselves bare and vulnerable, for the other to see.

How could i not? Came my response. Entwined in the sheets, and in your arms, i could not, in that moment, have done anything else. The way tears swam paths down your cheeks, and your lips smiled - And i met them. I remember it as though it were but a bell ago.

Love me. It wouldn’t be the last time you would speak it, love. These two words have echoed through our cycles together, and all have been met with different, yet similar responses, always with the notion that your affection need never go unrequited.

Forever, So I Swear. These four words have been spoken thrice, in our lives. Our first was after a messy contract on a boat, where we laid our weapons down. Where we realised that we did not want to be apart. Perhaps, then, we knew what would become of us, so many Moons later.

The second, was at your proposal. When you took my hand in yours, and placed a ring on my finger, in a way that made sense to only us. I still smile, when i look beneath the ring, to the circle of flesh that matches your own… And on your hand settles the twin.

And the last, was two cycles ago, to the sun. This sun marks our second anniversary as Husband, and Wife. The sun we walked the aisle of the Sanctum together, before the eyes of so many, and were bonded, for all to see. I knew, as we wept at the altar, and exchanged our vows, that this Sun would remain in fondest of memories. That i could recall it to perfection, from every blooming rose, to every word you spoke.

So, with all of this. After Love Me’s, and Forever So i Swears, and all of the important words that have carved themselves in my soul, i found myself thinking. That, this sun, i would write something. Something grand, and breathtaking, that i would be able to profess my love to you in verse or song for all to see.

But i couldn’t do it, Max.

Because of all of the beautiful words i know, none of them compare to you. Nothing can quite describe the way your eyes light up when you smile, or the way your cheeks only give the faintest hint of colour, when you blush. There are no words that do justice to your voice; that soft, lulling murmur, that has long since soothed my worries since before we wed. Or the ways your beautiful mind works, despite all that has happened.

All i have, are these three words. To condense so many feelings, and thoughts, into something that might, somehow, make sense.

Maximilien Amalaryssia, I Love You.

No matter how many cycles pass, or what obstacles we may face, i will stand with you, until time ceases to be. With our friends and our family beside us, to who i’m immensely thankful to have supporting us in our lives.

Ever at your side. Ever at your back.

Forever, so i swear.
Your loving wife, Bexy.”


-From Bexy, to Max, on their Second Wedding Anniversary.

redandgreenflannel  asked:

I just wanted to thank you, master, because being around you made me feel a lot better today. I'm stuck with my family for a week and they aren't exactly the best people to be around, so I'm really glad that you're here.

“It is my pleasure, lovely. But it is not me who causes the joy in others hearts. I’m simply incapable of forcing that within someone. It’s you who allowed yourself to be happy, and allowed yourself to heal from whatever ailments you may be facing.”

Dark’s smile appeared genuine, but with the inability to truly feel that way, anyone who knew him well could see right through him.

“I do hope your family doesn’t give you too much trouble. They tend to pursue things they do not understand. Don’t you agree?”

harmonis  asked:

OMFG YOUR ART IS AMAZING!! I have been having some shitty weeks and BAM I find your blog and it has been a godsend. You don't understand how much brightness these comics have brought me and have I mentioned I love them?? But Wackson, omg you are such a lovely puppy I love it

Thank you so much!!! I’m glad my silly comics in some way comforted you! I have a lot planned in the next couple of days and I hope they all make you smile as well~ also frick dude I love wackson so much I’m planning on so many cameos for him you don’t even know

iate-the-cat-food  asked:

are you ticklish????

Omg yes…and I have such a love/hate relationship with being tickled.

My past partner relied on tickling me to make me smile, because that was the only way he could get me to.

With my current partner, it’s so intimate when it happens. because it’s not done to get a laugh out of each other, it’s done out of love and affection.

I just think there is a fine line between being tickled and being tormented. Learn your boundaries. Learn your partners boundaries. It’s very important!!

me looking at the person i like: i am enamored even with the way your fingers move, with the way the light plays on your skin, with your freckles and your smile and your laughter, with your voice, with how you get around the things you love, with your humor, 
me aloud: what’s up asshole

iilesgemeauxii  asked:

I really liked your awkward Hanzo comics~ Could you make one where McCree compliments his hair (particularly the white little hair-wings part thing) and the next day someone (Genji? Symm?) finds him with a little smile trying extra hard to make them perfect? (not in a snooty/prideful way. more of a "i hope they look good today maybe he'll talk to me again" way) I am not sure if I'm allowed to make requests/suggestions so i hope this does not come off as pushy~ '3' Welp, 25 letters left so this -

im super glad you liked it omg thank yOU!!! i am 1000% down for requests & suggestions hehe there u go!!!