Maybe she’s just passing by. But I wouldn’t mind moving with her for awhile. For as long as life allows us. And I know since upon your arrival, it’s getting harder and harder to remember how my days were before you. But that doesn’t matter, all I know is our souls are now sharing time. And if the day comes when you have to depart, I promise to make the goodbye as easy as can be. Thank you for making me the lucky one.
Fairytale AU: No happily ever after for…. Cinderella. When the glass slipper fit perfectly, the prince asked to marry Cinderella but before she set off to the palace with him, she wanted to have a little chat with her step mother and step sisters. Despite of the fact they mistreated her and made her life pretty miserable, she ended up forgiving them and invited one of them (her less cruel step sister) to join her and live in the palace too. However, as time as days went by the Prince realized Cinderella didn’t turn out to be that sweet girl he met at the ball because once Cinderella started living in the palace and started living a lifestyle she wasn’t used to, within time she began growing greedy and selfish. — and due to the following events Prince Charming decided to postponed the wedding until further notice with the excuse of wanting to get to know Cinderella better but instead he found comfort in Ella’s step-sister and later on began to have a relationship with her behind Ella’s back. And obviously it was just matter of time before the Prince realized he choose to marry the wrong sister and decided to stood up Ella at their wedding and run away with her step sister.
i saw nothing at first because it wasn’t worth it. i was blinded by an endless circle spinning around my head like a halo that was mistakenly given to me. you became the fire to guide me home – a celestial light…a beacon. everything was broken and i don’t know if i wanted to be saved fixed. the shadows are haunting and they haunt you too but every flower shines brighter with every act of love. it was something new and i was afraid at first, but the monsters that truly mattered were the ones in my head. and you put them to rest.
now i’m sinking and i can’t hear your voice. what is the sound of falling angels? this silence is deafening; the night sky bleeds and i’m letting everything burn around me to erase your absence. you have my heart, my soul. but you also still have every breath you stole from me. my rib cage is empty and my bones are hollow. is this what love is? is this what it’s supposed to feel like? it hurts. but i still want it. i ache for it. for you. i’m alive because of you. where are you? i’m alive so i can wait for you. where are you? i’m waiting–
1. Don’t feel bad for getting rid of the things that make you sad. Surrounding yourself with toxicity prevents you from following the life you dream of living. You deserve to live that life. They’re the ones that lost you. They didn’t realize how lucky they were.
2. Bad things happen. You can’t prevent things from going wrong. You can’t control everything and keep it in place. Things follow their own path. You have to let them. They help your recognize your strength. You will get past it. It’ll be over soon, I promise.
3. Goodbyes are hard. They’re not good at first glance. I never really understood why they were called “good”-byes until now. Sometimes we can’t help that we drift away from people. Push them away or they just choose to follow a different journey that doesn’t include us. We have to let them go no matter how much it hurts. Goodbyes lead to hellos after all. Let new people in. They will share a whole new world that is right at your fingertips, if you let yourself move on.
4. Not everything is a competition. There will always be people who are better than you at something. But remember, you will be better than them at something too. We all poccess different talents and abilities. We shouldn’t put others down for being good at something. Spread love and appreciation. Encourage each other.
5. Forget the suppression. Rise above it. You are better than those people purely because you choose to radiate love instead of hate. Kindness instead of ignorance. They’re already below you.
5 thoughts on forgetting the bad things in life ~
Professor Lyall: You know you don’t have to call me Professor! How are you doing, Darling? Well in your classes?
George Lyall: I’m doing really well, grandma! They’re so interesting!
The Hufflepuff 7th year standing next to the younger child looks around at the decorated hall, stroking George’s hair gently as he addresses the older Lyall.
Mary Lyall: Why are you decorating? Don’t only the Professors do that?
The two smile and shake their heads before George takes off running after his friends. Mary follows behind, Willamena watching them as they go, an older man with a long gray beard walking up nearby to stand near her.
Astronomy Professor: You can’t stay watching over them forever.
Ghost Lyall: I just wish-
Astronomy Professor: I know.
They stare into the distance for a while, until the halls are empty, before she speaks again.
Ghost Lyall: Promise you’ll watch over them.
Astronomy Professor: I promise.
Astronomy Professor: Goodbye.
Professor Willamena Lyall is offline!
Tonight took place around 80 years later than every time she usually comes on so thank you for understanding why I leave off with angst <3 I kind of just wanted to experiment with ghosts and here we are. I will probably explore how she died much later.
And I know this ask was meant to just be a vote for wanting me to come online but I decided to use it for evil purposes ^^ The Astronomy Professor refers to @justanothernerdyroleplayer and their OC that I didn’t ask to use first… oops #SlytherBros
“You can’t leave me here by myself with three 4 year olds!” Jungkook whines, picking up Minji as both Junho and Minjae hold onto his leg.
Ignoring him, you crouch down and kiss your sons goodbye, “Be nice to Daddy, okay?” They nod their head hug onto his leg tighter.
“Y/n. Why can’t you just call them and explain that you have the day off and they really shouldn’t be calling you in.” Jungkook says, bouncing Minji in his arms.
“I’m sorry but I have to run into work for an important meeting. I’ll be back before you know it. I’ll be back in an hour or two, I promise.” You kiss Minji goodbye and quickly press your lips to your husband’s.
“Fine. But you owe me big time.” Jungkook laughs, you shake your head and press another kiss to his lips.
“They’re your children too, Jungkook.” You say before slipping your jacket on and closing the door behind you.
Jungkook gulped, he had never taken care of the triplets without you, and he felt overwhelmed.
“Okay, umm. Who wants to watch a movie?”
Junho and Minjae shake their head.
They shake their head again.
“Want me to read a book aloud?”
“Uncle Tae?” Junho asks, and Jungkook wonders why he didn’t think of that before, so he calls up Taehyung.
Before he knows it, Taehyung, Hoseok, and Seokjin are at the door.
“Uncle Tae is here!” Taehyung shouts, picking up both Minjae and Junho. They scream as he spins around, hugging them tightly.
Jungkook turns to Seokjin, “Thank you for saving me.”
Seokjin laughs, waving a hand in the air, “No problem. I love seeing your children. But it’s strange to see a child with his own children.”
Minji hides behind her father, peeking out only to come face to face with Hoseok.
“Hi Minji!” He smiles brightly, and she hides behind Jungkook’s leg.
“You’re too ugly, hyung. You scared her.” Taehyung laughs, putting the boys down, who are now whining because they want to spin again.
“She’s just shy.” Jungkook says, bending down to pick her up. She looks at Hoseok and Seokjin and then hides her face in Jungkook’s chest.
“Minji, you remember your uncles. Say hi.”
She peeks at them and shakes her head.
“Come on, Minji.” Jungkook ruffles her short hair and she peeks out again.
“Hi.” She says quietly, and when Seokjin smiles at her, she giggles.
“That’s not fair, hyung. Why does she like you more?” Hoseok whines, before heading over to Taehyung and the boys.
The time seems to pass by quicker with the help of Taehyung, Hoseok, and Seokjin.
Taehyung, Jungkook, and Hoseok are chasing Junho and Minjae around, trying to get back Hoseok’s phone.
Seokjin laughs at the sight of three men failing at catching two children from the kitchen as he looks through the refrigerator for some ingredients to make lunch.
Seokjin grabs some stuff and places it on the counter, he turns back around and is startled to see Minji there. She has her hands on the edge of the counter and is on her tiptoes trying to see over the counter. Once she notices Seokjin, Minji runs to hide behind a chair.
“Minji, do you want to help me make lunch?” Seokjin asks the small girl, she quickly nods. He notices her small pink apron with the words ‘Mommy’s Little Helper’ written on it and smiles.
“Do you help your mom cook?”
She nods her head. Minji walks over to a drawer and pulls out a pink cloth and hands it to Seokjin.
“It’s mommy’s. But you can wear it.”
Seokjin shakes his head, “Oh, no, it’s okay.”
Minji looks at him and pouts, “Mommy and I always wear them when we cook.”
Seokjin nods and quickly puts the apron on. Minji pushes a stool over to the counter and climbs onto it.
“Ready.” She smiles.
Seokjin opts on making sandwiches because it’s the easier for Minji to help.
“Daddy likes extra bread.” Minji says, stuffing slices of bread into the sandwich.
Seokjin laughs, “Does he?”
She nods and places one last slice on top, “Done!”
Both Seokjin and Minji are startled when a camara shutters and a bright flash momentarily blinds them.
“Oh my god, hyung. You look so cute.” Hoseok laughs, holding his phone up.
They all eat their sandwiches quickly and run back out into the living room. Seokjin washes the dishes and Minji helps dry them.
When they’re finished Seokjin is surprised to find the house silent, the only sounds coming from the tv.
Hoseok and Junho are lying on the floor, asleep. Jungkook and Minjae are passed out on the couch, while Taehyung watches the movie on the tv with sleepy eyes before he dozes off.
Minji rubs her eyes and yawns, “Uncle Jin, can I take a nap?”
He nods and she climbs onto the sofa and cuddles up next to Jungkook, closing her eyes.
Seokjin smiles, grabbing his phone to take a picture to send to Namjoon.
“I’m home. Are the kids still alive?” You say as you walk into the living room.
Seokjin holds a finger up to his lips and you nod, smiling at the sight in front of you.
You knew that Jungkook would call the boys. But you didn’t expect to come home to six sleeping children.