love-giver

WHO THE SIGNS FALL IN LOVE WITH
  • ARIES: the self-confident risk taker
  • TAURUS: the careful love giver
  • GEMINI: the arrogant & proud one
  • CANCER: the intelligent & smart loner
  • LEO: the most beautiful one
  • VIRGO: the open-minded truth teller
  • LIBRA: the playful heartbreaker
  • SCORPIO: the emotional dummy
  • SAGITTARIUS: the romantic madcap
  • CAPRICORN: the charming neurotic
  • AQUARIUS: the helpful hero
  • PISCES: the emotionless but strong one

gentle reminder for women: you (we) were worshiped and adored long before any male-assigned deity was. it wasn’t He, it was She. it wasn’t Him, it was Her. it wasn’t God, it was The Goddess. modern patriarchal religion serves the purpose of erasing women’s herstory as loved, adored, supported, revered givers of life. temples were covered with images of worshiping you. your connection with the lunar cycle was viewed as earthly affirmation of your status as the Creator. 

it was never supposed to be a man.

Essential Oil Benefits: Basil

Health Benefits: Relieves nausea, digestive tonic, treats cramps, indigestion, and cramps, relieves colds, influenza, and associated fevers, treats asthma, bronchitis, and sinus infections, improves blood circulation, relieves depression, disinfects wounds and cuts, heals bladder infections, treats  nervous tension, mental fatigue, melancholy, and migraines when used for aromatherapy, increases metabolism, soothes arthritis pain, wounds, injuries, burns, bruises, scars, sports injuries, surgical recovery, and sprains, reduces inflammation, stimulates adrenal cortex and nervous system, boosts immune system, treats motion sickness, stimulates the appetite.

Vitamins, Minerals, and Related: Vitamin A, C, K, magnesium, potassium, iron, calcium, antispasmodic, antibacterial, analgesic, ophthalmic, antipyretic, hepatoprotective, antioxidant.

Beauty Benefits: Fixes dull looking hair and skin, calms irritated skin, treats oily hair.

Magickal Uses: Warding, astral projection, safe travelling spells, friendship spells, attraction, love spells, money spells, and protection.

Interesting Facts: European lore claims that it belongs to Satan and you must curse the ground as you plant it in order for it to grow properly. This is where the French idiom, “semer le basilic” “to sow the basil” came from, it refers to ranting.

Basil was used in English folk magic, like so many other things, to ward off harmful spells as well as to keep away pests.

Also, several sources say that if a gift of basil is given to a member of the opposite sex, he or she will fall deeply in love with the giver and be forever faithful. In Romania, this act is representative of an official engagement.

🌙

dizi🍂

•house m.d
•vikings
•the originals
•the big bang theory
•prison break
•peaky blinders
•american horror story
•greys anatomy
•the walking dead
•under the dome
•friends
•my mat fat dairy
•merlin
•supernatural
•doctor who
•the x files
•breaking bad
•sherlock holmes
•how i met your mother
•modern family
•arrow
•outlander
•2 broke girls
•how to get away with murder
•dexter
•stalker
•game of thrones
•12 monkeys
•the librarians
•mr. robot
•dark matter
•lucifer
•shameless
•skin
•skam
•13 reasons why
•once upon a time
•the 100
•11.22.63
•orange is the new black

film🍃

•in your eyes
•now you see me-sihirbazlar çetesi *tüm seri
•deadpool
•mr. nobody
•leon: the professional
•room-gizli dünya
•sil baştan
•pride&prejudice
•esaretin bedeli
•forrest gump
•the man from earth
•cosmos
•ucuz roman
•se7en
•zindan adası
•schindler'in listesi
•warcraft
•peekay
•amelie
•into the wild
•embrace of the serpent
•me before you
•butterfly effect *tüm seri
•umudunu kaybetme
•black swan
•colonia
•before sunrise
•yapay oyun
•çizgili pijamalı çocuk
•sıkıysa yakala
•october sky
•star wars *tüm seri
•zodiac
•transformes *tüm seri
•aşk yemini
•the purge *tüm seri
•dear john
•avatar
•sanam teri kasam
•6 years
•the theory of everything
•alacakaranlık *tüm seri
•umut ışığım
•the perks of being a wallflower
•the notebook
•remember me
•p.s: i love you
•zathura
•camp x ray
•bir ayrılık
•ayat ayat cinta
•incir reçeli-1 -evet ölüler de aldatılır-
•delibal
•aşk tutulması
•aşka yükseliş
•assalamualaikum beijing
•x-men
•sosyal ağ
•cennetin çocukları
•21 gram
•inception
•kız kardeşimin hikayesi
•old man
•intihar odası
•benim adım khan
•yukarıya bak
•3 idiot
•her çocuk özeldir
•beautiful mind
•piyanist
•malcolm x
•demir adam
•yenilmezler *tüm seri
•free fire
•v for vandetta
•sherlock holmes *tüm seri
•kaybedenler klübü
•yapay zeka
•yıldız tozu
•kehanet
•benjamin button'ın tuhaf hikayesi
•harry potter *tüm seri
•the giver
•love rosie
•ikimizin yerine
•interstellar

eda&hazal sunar…

sleepy sex

warnings: swearing, smut.

“Are you ok?”
“Do I look like I’m ok?!”
It was 1.30am and you were cuddled up with Dan in his bed, having just finished watching Spliced on his laptop.
Dan laughed and closed the computer.
“It wasn’t even THAT scary,” he teased as he got up to put it on charge at his desk.
“Yeah, ok, maybe not, but it was fucked up!” You exclaimed, pulling the duvet up over the lower half of your face so you could still shoot Dan disapproving glares from across the room.
“Yeah, it was pretty fucked up,” he agreed, climbing back into bed. He reached for you but you stopped him.
“What?” He asked.
“Why do you do this to me?” You continued with your glare.
“Do what?” He asked, incredulous.
“Make me watch horror movies before bed! Now I’m not going to be able to sleep! And I blame you entirely.”
He laughed at that.
“Oh, baby girl, it’s ok, don’t be scared, I’ll fight off the monsters for you,” he teased, holding your face and squishing your cheeks like a child.
“Don’t patronise me, you fucking spork. No, get off me. I don’t cuddle people who rob me of sleep. Daaaaannnnn,” you whined as his arms slid around your waist and he rolled you on top of him, hugging you to his chest.
“It’s ok baby girl, Daddy’s got you,” he teased.
“You’re not my Dad!” You imitated the meme and Dan laughed.
“Excuse me? Stop trying to take over my title as meme king, thanks. Besides,” his voice lowered but the smirk remained. “That’s not what you said the other night.”
You rolled your eyes at his obnoxious wink and punched him softly in the shoulder.
“Ow!” He complained.
“Oh please, it didn’t even hurt,” you rolled your eyes again.
“Yeah but it’s the thought that counts!” He replied, pretending to look hurt.
You just laughed and rolled off him again, before cuddling into his side. His long arms went around you automatically, and his lips pressed to your forehead in a tender kiss.
“I thought you said no cuddling-” you felt him smirk against your skin.
“Shut up, consider yourself lucky that I’m a charitable and forgiving person.”
The laughter made his chest rumble and you felt it hum against your own.
“I’d consider myself lucky even if you weren’t a forgiving person,” he murmured softly, the loving line making you smile.
“You know why?”
“Why?” You asked.
“Because nobody else can manage to trip over a crack in the cement, land in the bush by the sidewalk and somehow let go of your ice cream in the process and have it hit the window of a passing car.”
“I’m glad I am a constant source of amusement for you.” You mumbled sarcastically into his chest, but you could feel sleep creeping in, not enough to shut off your brain entirely, but enough to make you you close your eyes, and feel tired and warm and safe. And happy.
“You are incredibly amusing. My favourite time was probably at Peej’s party, with the lemon incident. Ooooh, maybe not, I think the time we went to buy the Halloween pumpkin, that’s a clear winner. Although-”
“Dan?”
“Mm?”
“Shh, I’m trying to sleep here.”
“How convenient.”
“Shut up.”
“Ok fine.”
You lay in silence for a while, drifting towards sleep but never quite getting there. The frustrating kind of dozing because you just want to sleep but can’t.
Eventually you sighed and checked the time. 3am. You groaned inwardly and snuggled back into Dan. He stirred.
“You ok?” He asked sleepily.
“Yeah, just can’t sleep,” you whispered tiredly.
“Hmm, me either.” He yawned, rubbing your arm affectionately.
You tilted your face up slightly and kissed the exposed skin by your mouth in reciprocation of his loving gesture. Except the area of skin was Dan’s throat.
A small sound of pleasure escaped him.
“Stop that, you,” he smirked down at you.
“Sorry, that wasn’t intentional,” you replied.
“Actually,” he continued with a little glint in his eyes, “that’s not a bad idea.”
“When is sex ever a bad idea?” You asked as he rolled on top of you this time.
“Never, not with you anyway,” he grinned, kissing you softly before tugging down the collar of your shirt so he could attach his lips to your collarbone. He continued moving down your body, tugging off your underwear and tossing it aside. He let out a barely audible groan at the sight of you, before spreading your thighs and ducking his head between them.
Dan was a very attentive lover, and he was always a giver. He loved going down on you, and would ask if he could, every time you got intimate. And he was exceptionally good with his mouth. You often teased that it was because he talked so much, but now, as he licked up your folds and sucked your clit into his mouth, you were forever grateful for his silver tongue. He knew exactly how to make you elicit the sounds he wanted to hear, how to make your fingers grip the sheets or his hair, how to make your thighs spasm and hips buck up into his mouth. He had unrestricted access to your control centre, and he could make you react however he wanted, just with his mouth. That was scary, and exciting, and right now, insanely pleasurable.
Dan could sense your orgasm approaching, and with a smirk, pulled away from between your legs. He pulled off his shirt and own underwear before reconnecting your lips. You could feel how much he wanted you, the precum dripping onto your stomach was more than enough of an indication. He reached into the drawer for a condom, rolled it on, and positioned his body over yours. He looked at you expectantly, albeit a little sleepy, and you nodded your consent.
Low, soft moans spilled from both of your lips as Dan slid into you, inch by inch, and he kissed you again. Your movements were slow and gentle, the rolling of hips, eyelids fluttering shut, lips parting to let out the occasional moan. There was no need to speed things up, not tonight, as you placed sleepy kisses along Dan’s shoulder and neck. It was a long and pleasurable session, a change to your usually more kinky sex, but this was a time to enjoy each other. You gazed at his face lovingly, admiring his cheekbones and lips and baby freckles, your fingers gliding slowly up his spine, making him shudder.
“What’s wrong?” He whispered, noticing how you were staring intently at his features, trying to memorise every freckle.
“I just love you a lot,” you whispered back. He smiled, and kissed your shoulder.
Minutes later he was bringing you undone, this time with soft caresses and gentle kisses and thrusts that made you both moan with each one. You watched Dan hit his own high, an experience you always felt you didn’t deserve to witness, because he glowed angelically, and the sounds he made were so desperately melodious, you felt as though your heart could explode in your chest from the gratitude of even having him in your life, let alone being in a relationship. As he disposed of the condom and collapsed next to you, he barely managed to whisper “I love you too” before he was asleep.

Hello Sticky Frogs! My name is Louis! I’m a Border Collie puppy who comes home on Saturday. Do you have any advice for me to make sure my new daddy loves me as much as your treatie giver loves you? I want lots of treaties! You are all so good at fetching treaties!

Hello Louis! 😀🐸🐶
Congratulations on finding your forever home!
Voigt thinks you look like you give excellent cuddles so she’s sure you will have a great time with your new family! 😊
Voigt sends you a big hug but recommends you try not to taste-test quite as many things as Voigt does! (Well not on the first day!) 🐸

REQUESTED: “I have a nsfw Credence imagine request thing,, ok so like he’s v v v comfortable w reader but he feels bad bc most of their sexytimes are focused on him mostly, so he asks if he can eat her out/finger her or w/e and she says okay but he’s surprisingly REALLY good at it???“

Warnings: Smut

Word Count: 1,202

A/N: This is like loosely described smut but mostly Credence just loving you so much.


A year had passed, a happy one spent with Credence. You were really committed to the relationship and everything that came with it and fell more and more in love with Credence each day: his shy smiles, his soft-spoken voice, his intelligence, and even the ways he was learning to deal with his past and the strength he was finding as he learned to move on as best he could. Part of loving him, though, had required great patience from the both of you—his fears and anxieties were totally grounded and really had nothing to do with you specifically, but still, it was something you had had to work through together.

And it had taken months to give Credence the comfortable atmosphere it took to have sex. And honestly, that was fine; you didn’t mind at all because you loved him and were happy to wait for him to be comfortable and ready. You wanted him to be happy with you and to be comfortable enough to reach that place with you. And now, months after that you had reached that level of comfort, you would say you were still very happy with your sex life. You loved being largely the giver and focusing on him and just watching how he responded to your touches. You honestly loved everything about him, including focusing on him during sex to make sure he was comfortable and happy.

What you didn’t know, however, was that this was starting to make Credence feel bad. Well, guilty mostly. He loved you very much, but his confidence had taken a long time to catch up to where he wanted to be. He wanted you to have the best, because it’s what he felt you deserved, and now… He wanted to try to give, wanted to focus on you instead, wanted…to prove that he could be good for you and that he knew how to make you feel good.

So Credence laid patiently in bed, waiting for you to come lie down next to him after your shower. It had been a lazy day, and Credence was anxious, knowing you wouldn’t expect this display of confidence in the bedroom from him—he knew how sudden this would be. But when you emerged, hair wet from the shower and new pajamas on, smiling softly at him as you laid down, he swallowed the nervous lump in his throat and rolled toward you. You looked to him curiously as he brought a shaky hand to your neck, tracing his thumb just under your ear as he kissed along your jaw. Already your breaths were coming in hot pants as you leaned into him, pleasantly surprised in his display of affection and the sloppy kisses he was trailing to your collar bones and back up. You smiled against his mouth when he finally got there but were absolutely bewildered when he gently took your hand away from tugging his pants down. You pulled back to look him in the eyes, taking in the flush creeping up his cheeks and the quick downward flick of his eyes as he moved to speak. “I would… Can I…take care of you tonight?”

You had to swallow thickly but even then couldn’t bring yourself to speak and instead could only manage to give a slow nod before Credence continued. He hadn’t been joking—it was all about you. He trailed a tentative hand down your chest, then your belly, before finally dipping cold fingers under the elastic of your pajama bottoms, taking in the quickening of your breaths and the way your body moved into him all the while. You could feel his fingers trace the lining of your underwear before daring to dip into those as well. When one of his fingers finally pressed firmly to your clit, you couldn’t help the moan that escaped you. You opened your eyes to see Credence looking at you with so much affection that it nearly blinded you before he began to slide his fingers against where you needed him most. You were rolling your hips against his hand and clutching furiously to his forearm with one hand while the other clutched his neck and brought him into a heated kiss. His fingers honestly felt so good, and you hadn’t been prepared for that, honestly, had expected to need to give him some direction, but… He was doing just fine all on his own, and you were a complete mess against him. Credence swallowed every one of your pants and whimpers and moans but quite enjoyed that he could lean back and watch as you came apart underneath him. He never took his eyes off of you and was overcome with awe and love as he watched you cum, shaking and letting out his name in a low groan as you clutched his arm and face furiously in your hands.

Credence continued to watch you as you came back down from your climax, breathing heavily with your eyes shut for a few minutes before opening your eyes to look at him. A lazy, relaxed smile crossed your face as you caressed his cheekbone with the tip of your finger and admired the flutter of his eyelashes. You hummed contentedly as you asked, “Why did you want to do that tonight, Credence?” Your voice was raspy, and Credence had to kiss you because he thought it was so adorable, and because he couldn’t believe still that he was the one who made your voice sound like that.

“Most of the time, you’re focusing on…me. And I wanted it to be…about you.” His voice was quiet and slow, as always, but the emotions behind it were becoming clearer every day. And today, you could hear the love and affection laced in.

You brought your forehead to rest against his on his pillow and rested your arm across his hip. “I don’t mind though. I like taking care of you, Credence. In bed.” You both blushed furiously, not used to actually discussing your sex life—there were some things neither of you were confident enough to say in words (mutual shyness had been one of the things that brought you together).

And one of those things he didn’t know how to say out loud was that he liked taking care of you (in bed) too, now that he knew what it was like. He liked being able to watch you unravel because of him, and he loved being able to observe how he affected you so easily, with just his hands. He just liked that position of power, and he loved…being able to satisfy you so completely, and know that he did so. But he couldn’t say any of that out loud, so he settled on saying, “I can see why.”

You felt the heat rush to your face all over again and couldn’t help but feel dwarfed by the intimacy of the statement. “I love you, Credence.” You weren’t sure why the words came out in a whisper—maybe you just didn’t want to shatter the fragility and beauty of the moment.

Credence understood this—understood everything about you, really—and whispered right back. “I love you too, Y/N.”


Tags~

@aya-fay @dontbeamenacetotheforce @randomrainbownobodyuniverse @hestia-sama@gothamsblackqueen@argentinemango @lenodina @crowleys-poppet-queen-of-asgard @imfuckin-gcrazy @tony-the-alien @wannabe-hipsterrr @newt-scamandr @vindi-x @sarcasm-olala@rosiebeck@mcinstry1@fandomscenarios@kylieisnotnormal @wrongcrystal @this-is-a-unique-username @doublemichael @frostyiceberg @catch-a-star-wish-from-afar @prime-minister-of-hell @leauvel

Message or comment if you’d like to be added to the tag list!!

rangergirl3  asked:

Oh my gosh platonic hugs are awesome!!! :D Could I give a hug prompt where Keith is the unsuspecting recepient and Pidge is the giver? Totally love the sibling vibe between those two :D :D

I love their sibling vibe, too!  Hope this works for you!


Keith stumbled to the rendezvous point last, cutting it so close that Hunk barely managed to pull him into the closet where the rest of them were hiding and close the door before the guard on duty rounded the corner.  Lance took a sharp breath in, preparing to say something, but Pidge clapped a hand over his mouth before he could, shaking her head.  They waited, huddled together, while the guard walked past their closet, listening to his footsteps as he passed them, went farther down the hall, rounded the corner, and faded out of hearing distance.

Then Pidge let go, and Lance hissed, “What the heck, Keith?  All that about ‘absolutely don’t be late’ and 'we don’t have the power with only four lions to mount a rescue’ and you cut it that close?  What were you-”

Hunk put a hand on his arm, shutting him up.  "We were worried, man,“ he said softly, "We can’t lose you, too.”

Keith refused to look at them, half shrugging the comment off, and Hunk’s hand tightened on Lance’s arm before the blue paladin could turn it into a fight.  "I passed a room full of these,“ he explained, pulling something out of his hip pouch.

He tossed the object at Pidge.  She caught it and turned it over in her hands, realizing what it was.  "This is just like Rover!”  She felt silly about the burst of emotion she felt holding the tiny robot.  It hurt a little, thinking about Rover, but she was having a hard time not grinning like an idiot in the middle of their very dangerous reconnaissance mission anyway.

He nodded, looking her in the eye while he made his case.  "There was a whole room of them.  I figured having our own spy drone would help keep us out of situations like this.  We need to find Shiro without losing anyone else.“  He glanced downward, breaking eye contact, "And anyway, I know you miss Rover and we all miss Shiro and I just thought-”

Pidge leapt forward, wrapping her arms around Keith’s neck.  He’d been a numbskull about this, by cutting it so close and not warning them, but in the grand scheme of numbskull moves she and her teammates had made it wasn’t the biggest.  He seemed surprised, stiffening for a moment, then wrapped his arms around her in return, pulling her close in a hug that was only made awkward by the fact that they were still in armor.

“Well, at least you made it,” Lance said, softening a little.  He still wasn’t happy about Keith being their new leader, and Hunk still had a hand on his arm to keep him from fighting with Keith, but the atmosphere in the closet was much less tense.

Pidge gave Keith one extra squeeze and then pulled away, shoving the drone into her own hip pocket.  "I’ll have to reprogram it back at the castle, but I think we’ve got everything we need.  Let’s get out of here.“

Keith nodded, and Hunk opened the door, and then it was back to the mission, as usual.

Fill Me and Feel Better

((Based on a really really pretty photo by @sinfulsabertooth found here: http://sinfulsabertooth.tumblr.com/post/159543884410/more-nightangel-i-stick-by-my-headcanon-that

Warren is having a rather bad, grumpy day, so his precious Kurt cheers him up again with a bit of love.
(Rated R)

***

Warren looked up to the clock in Hank’s classroom as he sat slumped and exhausted in his seat; bouncing his foot and resting his cheek heavily in his palm as he leaned his elbow over on the desk. He inwardly groaned at seeing five full minutes of class remaining, and let a long sigh from his nose as he turned his eyes back to the board. He wasn’t sure why, but today had him tense and oddly tired, ready to snap more easily than usual and getting annoyed with the slightest things. He assumed it had something to do with his lack of sleep in the past week, but still couldn’t bring himself to seek help as to why he remained wide awake night after night, no matter how exhausted his brain was or how much he fucked and cuddled and held Kurt close in bed.
Finally, after what felt like an endless hour later of Warren’s brain spinning and clawing at itself, they were all dismissed for the day and able to go out as they pleased; done with class until tomorrow.

Keep reading

BASIL -

As a green witch, this is the information I’ve put together about basil to go in my book of shadows. I’ve done the hard work so you don’t have to ~ enjoy and feel free to use!

Common name: Basil

Latin name: Ocimum basilicum [pronounced ochy-moom bassil-ih-coom]

Ocimum is the Greek word for fragrant.

Basilicum has a double meaning: it could come from the Greek word ‘basilium’ which means king - in the sense that the smell of basil is fit for a king. However, it could also be derived from the Latin word ‘basilisicum’ which translates as ‘Basilisk’ - a creature that is known to cause madness and death.

Other names: Albahaca, American Dittany, Our Herb, St Joseph’s Wort and Witches Herb.

Gender: Masculine

Planet correspondence: Mars

Element: Fire

Links to other religions: 

Basil known a ‘holy basil’ or Tulsi (Ocimum tenuiflorum) is very sacred in Hinduism. Its leaves are mandatory in the ritualistic worship of the god Vishnu. Basil is a Hindu symbol of love fidelity, eternal life, purification and protection. 

History: 

For hundreds of years, basil has been associated with creepy crawlies such as snakes and lice - but especially scorpions. In the 1500s, doctors thought that smelling basil would conjure ‘scorpions of the mind.’ This meant that they thought scorpions would grow inside the brain!

This theory can be traced to an English physician who ‘observed’ while he was in Italy that is you placed a basil leaf under a stone in a moist place, then within 2 days a scorpion would be produced. There’s also another story of an English physician who had a patient with a scorpion infestation in his brain - though to be caused by frequently smelling basil!

In the Tudor times, pots of basil were given as parting gifts - use basil in your travelling and safe journey spells. 

in Elizabethan times, sweet basil was used as snuff to clear the brain, and ease colds and headaches. 

The ancient Romans used basil to curse their enemies. they would curse them as they planted the seeds, and to ensure good growth they believed that mistreating the plants and praying to the gods that it wouldn’t grow would actually help it grow faster. They associated basil with poverty, hate and misfortune. 

It’s also common folklore that witches drank basil juice before flying on their brooms!

Main beliefs about basil: 

- Carrying a leaf in your pocket or wallet can attract wealth, and if you’re a shop owner place it above the till or door to ensure the money comes rolling in.

- If a basil plant is given to a member of the opposite sex (these were the days before basic human rights and equality huh), they will fall deeply in love with the giver and be forever faithful.

-  In some countries it’s seen as something ‘real men’ don’t eat because it’s associated with the teas used to relieve menstrual cramps.

- It can both ward against and attract insanity. The beliefs vary from place to place, but this myth stems from the fact that ‘basil’ may be derived from the Latin for ‘Basilisk,’ a creature known to drive people insane. 

- After an argument, drinking basil tea can help you calm down and put you in the right frame of mind to peacefully settle the dispute. After a family falling out, cooking meals heavily laced with basil (this one’s for all you kitchen witches) can help reconcile emotions and bring harmony once again.

Modern uses and symbolism: 

Steadies the mind, happiness, love, peace, wealth, protects against insanity

Medical Properties:

Basil contains cinnamanic acid which enhances circulation, stabilises blood sugar and improves breathing. It’s rich in vitamin A, C and K. It also has copper, calcium, iron, magnesium and omega-3 fats in it.

Natural cures and remedies:

- For colds, chew a few basil leaves twice a day until you’re cured

- To soothe coughs, add 8 basil leaves and 5 cloves to a cup of boiling water and drink. For a sore throat due to coughing, boil water with basil leaves and gargle with it. 

- To eliminate stress, chew 10 basil leaves twice a day

- To combat acne, try making basil juice and applying it to the area once a day

- For stomach, pains swallow 1tsp of basil juice mixed with 1tsp of ginger juice

- For insect bites and stings, rub basil leaves on the wound

- Chew some basil leaves to get rid of mouth infections and ulcers

- Basil can also be rubbed on the skin to repel mosquitoes


“WHERE BASIL GROWS, NO EVIL GOES”

Please keep me in your duas. Oh Allah, oh my lord, I am in need, answer me. Answer my dua and accept my dua. Give me what my heart yearns for. My Lord, answer me. Ya Arhamu Raheemeen, have mercy on my weak soul. Ya Mujeeb, answer my dua. Ya Allah, I remember Your name, do you remember me? My Lord, do not forget about me for You have created me & breath soul in me. Ya Raheem, assist me in this, plan for me, grant me victory and bring me the good news my heart is longing for. Ya Allah, do not leave me empty handed. You are the Most Loving, You are the Giver of All, You are the Most Generous so do not leave my dua unanswered. Ameen.

Boyfriend Jun Would Include...

A/N: I haven’t done one of these in a while. so here we go

  • People say Jun is a greasy person but come on Jun is the sweetest little thing 
  • Like he can be flirty at times and have that charm but how can you not like that
  • Jun as your bf would be wowowowo
  • Lots of skin ship 
  • Kissing is number one 
  • He may act confident about it but hes actually a really sensitive shy guy 
  • Like Seungcheol, Jun has a strong sexy charming outside but a soft squishy and shy inside 
  • He’s such a sweet person, he’d do anything to see his friends smile 
  • Jun is such a care giver he loves to take care and nurture things 
  • Like a mother, you’ll see your boyfriend feedings his members and tucking them into bed 
  • He such a intelligent fine china 
  • Who can also be a dumb ass just because he wants to 
  • Jun like attention but he’s not someone who begs for it
  • He rather have you set your eyes on him then the other way around 
  • He would approach you in a friendly way, befriending you before going in and stealing your heart
  • You two would  become good friends, sharing your interests, like the food you like, music, movies, tv shows….etc
  • Jun seems pretty open, like he’ll tell you anything that’s on his mind, 
  • If you ever here the term greasy and Jun put together, just remember Jun isn’t like that at all
  • This kid is so shy and sweet and gentle, yet fun and playful. Kind of like that childhood friend you grew up with. ONLY HOTTER BOII
  • Jun is kinda protective though, like if he sees you with another dude, he might get a little bit jealous, but he knows how to control himself
  • If he does feel like a little suspicious of someone he’ll like stare them down with those deep captivating eyes. 
  • Or he’ll say some rude comment but he drops them at the right moment super discreet so he wont come off as too blunt 
  • On that note this boy knows his way with words like DAMMMNNN the things he would say 
  • LIKE LITERALLY DROPPING THINGS LIKE YOU’RE BEAUTIFUL OR YOU’RE SO PRETTY LIKE ITS NO BODIES BUSINESS 
  • He’d be so honest with his feelings towards you like, he’d be the first to say I love you. He’d be the first to kiss you cause hes JUN and he has that confidence
  • Jun is the Prince of China (our little chinese prince :3) 
  • Like dude Jun is so talented like HE CAN ACT SING DANCE PLAY INSTRUMENTS 
  • PLUS HE WAS TOP OF HIS CLASS AND LIKE NATIONALLY IN CHINA OR SMH 
  • Jun is everything dudeeeee its JUN MAN 
  • The most affectionate puppy ever 
  • When you two disagree with something, Jun’s the type of person to pout and whine until you makeup 
  • He hates seeing you upset, he’s such a empathetic person 
  • During sexy time, JUN JUN JUN JUN JUN 
  • HE WOULD BE LIKE THOSE REALLY SOFT AND GENTLE YET ROUGH AND FUN TYPES??? oki save me im too innocent for this :O
  • Jun is soooo sexy tho NO NO HES NOT SEXY he’s smexy dude 
  • Imagine jun in the morning when he wakes up, all tired and puffy and cute
  • His deep morning voice calling out to you
  • Jun is the type to text you GOOD MORNING HOW YOU DOIN LIKE VERY MORNING 
  • He prob sends a ton of emojis and emoticons cause hes cute like that
  • He takes secret pictures of you so he can admire your cuteness (sounds weird when you type it out but im sure hes not creeping promise) 
  • He’s also the type to like take exclusive selfies of himself to send to you
  • Like ones where he has his model face and others where he’s being stupid 
  • He’s more of a call then text person. he loves hearing your voice 
  • He loves to sing and hum for you how sweet
  • He loves to pat you on the head and hug you OMG jun ADORES HUGS
  • Back hugs, front hugs ALL KINDS OF HUGS
  • He likes being the big spoon cause he just wants to cuddle you man 
  • BUT HE LOVES it when you cuddle him too :)
  • Jun loves to take simple and chill type dates where you two just have fun 
  • But he also loves dressing up all fancy and dinning at fancy high class restaurants to treat you two 
  • He would offer to pay the bill a lot of the time 
  • But if you REALLLY INSIST hes totally okay if you split with him 
  • JUN LOVES TO KISS LIKE 
  • His kisses would start off sweet and slow, his soft pink lips gently brush past your cheek and find their way to yours. He likes to take things slow before BAM ITS JUN BABY 
  • Like after each kiss he’d have the widest smile on his face, while he watched you blush 
  • He loves making you blush 
  • He loves teasing you 
  • He LOVES YOU 
  • He’s the type of bf to call you late at night because he’s lonely and he just wants to talk 
  • He loves night adventures
  • Bur hes also the type to ensure you’re wearing your sweater and scarf because he doesn’t want you to catch a cold 
  • “Here take my jacket, don’t get sick on me!” 
  • Oki story time 
  • Imagine it’s around Christmas time, Jun and you plan on going shopping. You can see all the pretty holiday decorations and hear all the holiday songs 
  • It puts Jun in such a good mood
  • Likes hes just soooo happy 
  • You too are walking back to your house after all the shopping and eating 
  • And as you get to your door, he turns around and grabs you gently to steady you
  • “Y/N, how are your holidays so far?” 
  • “Good,,” you reply simply 
  • “Ahh, that;s good, By the way, Happy holidays.’ His lips curl into that cute little grin 
  • He leans down and places his forehead against yours, now face to face, you can feel his warm breath in contrast to the cold winds. 
  • He then kisses you softly on the lips, holding you for a moment, before pulling away to gaze down at you
  • “Happy Holidays Y/N, I love you.” He’d then ruffle you hair and pretend like nothing happened. 
  • :DDDD 

Venus in the 12th:

I don’t know how to express my love. I feel like I wasn’t given enough love as a child, or I didn’t understand it, or I didn’t believe I deserved it. It’s hard for me to ask for acts of love because I don’t know how, and I’m probably afraid. But I have a lot of love to give, and I might try to save you by loving you.


Venus in the 6th:

I readily express my love. I feel that expressing love is a duty, something I am good at doing and obligated to perform for my loved ones. It is hard for me ask for acts of love because it violates my role as the love-giver, and I probably don’t think I need it. But I need a lot of love, and I might smother you in the process of nurturing you.

the 5 sams you meet in heaven
  • season 1 sam: the sweet, innocent boy next door, the best friend you lose your virginity to and remember fondly forever.
  • post-season 3 sam: pure anger, 110% muscle, he'll fuck you senseless when you're both wasted. you'll wake up the next morning, not remembering each others' names, but have more anger sex anyway.
  • season 5 sam: passionate, looking for someone to love him and make love to til all his pain is gone. still 110% muscle.
  • soulless!sam: no emotional capacity. 150% muscle. 200% dom. he'll mercilessly fuck you like your body is his toy, til you know you won't be able to walk for days, and you love every minute of it.
  • season 10 sam: the mature, sophisticated older-but-still-relatively-young man of your dreams. expert love-maker, total giver in the bedroom, smells like a gucci commercial.