make love loudly

anonymous asked:

okay, babs nina and vanessa dancing together???

have i mentioned how much i love these girls before???

First order of business after this ep is a Superfriends comfort Winn fic

ahhhh excuse this really awful 5 sec edit but i’m so!!! excited about this first milestone bc i can barely believe it?? it’s not even been two weeks that i’ve been welcomed into the star wars community & i do mean welcomed because i’ve not met people more generous or kind or excited to help someone like me who’s been out of the fandom for a while get back in, you all have made a significant impact on the way i view this fandom. i’m so grateful to everyone who’s taken an interest in my writing & enjoys my portrayal of luke, i’ve just had a blast being here so far and i definitely want to share my happiness with some of the people who’ve shaped my experience along the way ♥♥♥

                             mutuals whom i’ve enjoyed plotting & screaming at during 3am IM / skype chats: @anakcn@highnis@oncejedi@ofdagobah  ★ @jediscariot@libertinedeath@demandpeace@ofdeathandfear@lastorgana@jedibetrayer@crdered@queenmiko

                            mutuals whom i’ve had so much fun writing with & can’t thank enough for indulging me & luke: @imthxpilot@crossingstars@elysiumiism@oflightrey@rebelstrategy@hiddensteel@artoooie@fulcrumm@stillsolo

                            & to everyone who’s been a great delight on my dash & an inspiration the more i read of your writing: @gelidveined@techniiciian@astramessiah@kybercore@artisticallydcne@clownzilla@chaied@ironfistedwill@rookierebel@dualknown@jedichosen ★ @pilotcorellian@kybersung@rinnlaochra@tyranusss@kaminosfinest@rebelsacrifice@wrathruined@masterofcraft@imperialvalor@soughtdawn@xyuuken@hopeandrhetoric@koyousetsus

i. show me things you’ve never shown anyone. show me the scars, the bruises, the stretch marks. tell me about your mother, your past, everything i missed that made you who you are. make me proud of you.

ii. touch me tender, in a way you’ve never touched anyone. make me feel special, like nothing i’ve ever experienced. make this extraordinary. love me loudly. make me remember this as something that can never be replaced.

iii. hurt me like i’ve never been hurt before. make my bones ache and my cheeks sore from fake smiling. soak my pillows. make me regret caring. don’t show me anything. don’t touch me at all.

—  no wonder no one ever gets close anymore

By no means do I have all of the wisdom in the world, by no means do I have the answers, but I do know that you should dance in antique shops, even if you have two left feet. You should go on roadtrips with the person you admire and you should kiss their neck and hold their hand with every mile that you chronicle. You should make love as loudly as you want, as often as you want. You should sit in your favourite park for hours on end; you should buy yourself flowers just because it is Tuesday.

You should,
you must,
above all else,
make your life your own.

—  This Is How You Make Your Life Your Own by Bianca Sparacino

why did he choose the word lucky

kingpiglettherollingpig  asked:

Mamihlapinatapei NozoEli please~

Mamihlapinatapei - The look between two people in which each loves the other but is too afraid to make the first move.

                                                      ~~~

A quick glance, eyes locking, an exchange of smiles, and then back to work; every day they performed this same dance, but both remained unaware of what it truly meant. The sound of pen tips scratching against a paper surface, accompanied by soft, even breathing, filled the normally silent room.

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A Little Rest

After their return from the underworld her father turns to her with a smile. “You know, I think I can handle the station without you for a few days.”

“Yeah?”

He nods and smiles and she hugs him tightly. 

She takes Killian home…

To heal.

They repaint the house. They fill the rooms with pictures and new memories to replace the tainted ones.

They make love loudly and repeatedly.

They fall asleep on the couch watching Netflix.

There are early morning cuddles and tickle fights.

She teaches him how to cook and comforts him when he has nightmares, reminding him that they will always be together. 

It’s peace and it’s joy. 

It’s a little rest and she’s glad of it. 

-x-