my personal creation

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Blindspot ladies dealing with assholes. (incase you needed anymore reasons to love these ladies.)

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This was a very sentimental moment to me and WHAT he did after the photo will forever be burned into my brain. This man is amazing and cares about my struggle and pain. The second I told him how I wanted him to look at me, he went from smiley to so soft. His face softened into a smile and when his eyes met mine I KNEW he wasn’t acting. He was proud of me and after the photo he held my fucking hand and wouldn’t let go. 

This con did so much for me but the main thing it did was reinforce the fact that I love Misha Collins and I am unbelievably proud to stan him.

fuckrumblr  asked:

Without a heart w/ Keith?

This is one of my personal favorite creations tbh. Hope you like it too!


Other color palette works:

Hunk/Subtle Melancholy | Kageyama/Cherry Soda | Yusuke/Cool Sunsets
Lance/Sylveon
| Klance/Constant Rambling | Lance/Soda&Skateboards | Killua/Omniferous | Keith/Conversation Hearts | Allura/Sylveon | Killua/I’m Not Alone(Yet)

Guess who has two thumbs and recently reached 200 followers? THIS GAL. and by 200 I mean 216 anyways, um, THANK YOU GUYS SO MUCH? every single one of you guys are absolOUTLY AMAZING. I can not even begin to describe how incredibly grateful I am, you guys are seriously the best™. 

Moving on, for my 200 i decided to do blogrates + make me choose edits! i just really wanna give back because I love all of you guys like my family its a done deal you cant get out ily forever now deal with it also hint hint i might do a fanfam for mr my next milestone if i ever get there. 

HOW TO JOIN:

  1.  must be following pansy’s wife (aka me)
  2. reblog this post, (likes only count as bookmarks)
  3. check out the net i made w my queen @padfootd aka the @lightningeranet
  4. optional: check out MY FAMILY AKA MY JOY IN LIFE AKA MY EVERYTHING @ravenclw @fienfyre @zeuxs @lunalobgood @lunalovey @softpatil @remusrjlupin @padfootd, @tonqs, @potterheadferret 

then, send me an ask telling me about your day, or your life (if you wanna) with one of these bad boys below;

  • ✨  for a detailed blograte
  • ⚡ for a simple blograte
  • 💖  and 2 character names (i.e 💖  ginny | luna)        

and thats it! keep in mind that i dont have a life therefore ill probably will get around to it pretty quickly! and feel free to blacklist #reycelebs200 if you dont wan to see these. the format is under the cut.

(also thanks to @padfootd for helping me w the banner, and @softpatil for the formats <3)

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You're My Person Keychain for Couples or Best Friends in Bridgette Font with Small Heart Stamp, Hand Stamped Aluminum Bar Key Chain
Youre My Person. Aluminum keychain, hand stamped with the words Youre My Person in Bridgette font. Tag is approximately 2 inches in length and 1/2 inch in width. Attached to a 25mm key ring using a small jump ring. Also includes a small heart stamp at the end of the quote. This keychain makes a perfect gift for couples or best friends - please select the quantity you need at checkout. * 100% handmade * Packaged in a small gift bag
to the strongman

o my god, you are powerful—
and so you cannot know
just how frail i find myself
when i need strength the most.
i am not mighty, champion;
there is power in my spirit
but my mind and body are weak.

i have made mistakes, my god.
i have been shamed to my core.
though i have tried in many ways
to emulate your greatness,
i am a monster, not a saviour—
and i have hurt the people
i was meant to protect.

the wrongs i have done
weigh heavy on my shoulders;
and so i ask of you, my god,
please help me bear them—
and may i walk with grace
into some brighter day
where i am worthy of you.

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You're My Person Keychain with Paw Print Stamp, Hand Stamped Aluminum Bar Keychain, Pet Owners Accessory
Youre My Person. Aluminum keychain, hand stamped with the words Youre My Person in Juniper font. Also includes a small paw print stamp at the end of the tag. Tag is approximately 2 inches in length and 1/2 inch in width. Attached to a 25mm key ring using a small jump ring. This keychain makes a perfect gift for couples or best friends - please select the quantity you need at checkout. * 100% handmade * Packaged in a small gift bag
to my city at midsummer

the sweet hot air of summer softly sighs
and gentles with the evening’s fading light;
the city stretches out beneath the skies
as brightest day slips into shortest night.
these summer nights are when he comes alive
with laughter, conversation, song, and love:
for all the season long he sees us thrive
and play beneath the blossom skies above—
for though his heart was born to face the cold,
like ice his spirit softens in the sun,
and as the season’s changes make him bold,
his still reserve begins to come undone;
   and when the summer beckons for romance—
   that’s when my winter city learns to dance.

Witchy give away time!

So I reached over 1100 followers, and I am so happy that you lovely people want to follow me, and I am so honored that some of you send me such beautiful messages. So I wanted to give back to my lovely friends and followers. 

So I am doing a give away! The give away will be shipped out next month! Please keep in mind that I live in Australia, so it may take a little bit of time to deliver to an overseas winner. But I will give you a tracking number and I will look after it in transit. I work for a courier company!

Items in the give away may include but are not limited to  (IT’S A SURPRISE! MORE FUN THAT WAY):
- Incenses
- Resins
- Herbs
- Smudge sticks
- My own personal creations- herbal sachet bags, vision oils, love charms etc
- Candles
- Tarot cards
- Books
- Crystals

What you need to do:

-Be following me
-Reblog this post
-Be awesome
-Wait patiently for shipping from Australia like a boss

Winner will be announced on my 26th birthday next month, the 12th of February!

Music Series: Can I Be Him by James Arthur

As long as it’s “in a cool way”… 😋

I had an idea for the imagine for this song, but pieces of it weren’t coming to me, so I did what I occasionally do in that situation and watched the video. I really like getting that picture sometimes from the artist’s mind of how they visualized their song. I liked the video…until the end. He sang the entire song to a girl that really hadn’t given two thoughts about him because she had her man, but he sang his flippin’ heart out for her, ready to drop everything to be hers. At the end, the first pretty girl that looked his way, he was suddenly smirking and smiling about her like he had with the original girl, like she hadn’t even existed…4 minutes…that’s all it took for you to change your mind…

Dude…

Ask me why women roll their eyes at men often…(I know women can be the same way. Don’t get your tiara’s in a tizzy)

Sooo…pressing onward…didn’t get the whole “love song not about love” vibe at first, but I get the unrequited love thing more than I care to admit. Hard to not make the OC of this story sound like a stalker when dealing with unrequited love, so I’ve taken poetic license with these lyrics and I hope it makes enough sense, leaning more toward the ‘love song not about love’.

Back to my own personal creation for this good song, here is “Can I Be Him” by James Arthur, written in the opposing perspective per request by Anon (thank you!), and found via Spotify, HERE.

(But seriously, though…does this guy ever smile?)

xo

Shelli

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You walked into the room and now my heart has been stolen

You took me back in time to when I was unbroken

Now you’re all I want and I knew it from the very first moment

‘Cause a light came on when I heard that song and I want you to sing it again

“S’cuse me, love,” he said, reaching past you for a bunch of bananas, as you fondled and smelled fresh peaches. He smiled when he saw you look at him, your gaze changing as you realize who he is. But rather than make a huge fuss over him, asking for a photo with him, all the things you probably should have done but were too stunned to think, you replied simply.

“Sorry.”

Beautiful, you thought. He was absolutely beautiful up close. You always thought so when you saw photos or videos of him, but up close is when most people’s flaws shined, but not Harry’s. He was…beautiful.

I swear that every word you sing, you wrote them for me

Like it was a private show, but I know you never saw me

When the lights come on and I’m on my own

Will you be there to sing it again?

Could I be the one you talk about in all your stories

Can I be him?

You couldn’t get the thought of him out of your mind as you sat your items on the counter in the check-out line. Polite and sweet and gorgeous…dangerous combination, you grinned at yourself. But not only had you stumbled over your thoughts when he was an inch away from you, reaching past your face to grab the item he wanted and placing it in his basket, but you had no doubt you either left an embarrassing or forgettable impression on him.

“We have the same phone!” he said a bit louder than he had intended, causing you to jump and nearly drop said phone. He laughed then gently grabbed your arm. “I’m sorry. Didn’t mean to startle you.”

You giggle. “No worries. Should be paying attention anyway, I suppose,” you say, paying the cashier the money owed for your groceries. Harry put his phone next to yours, hand to hand.

“See? Same phone, cover and all!” he smiled.

“Does yours also have a wallpaper of a cartoon bar of soap singing, “Rub me on your ass”?

He laughed out loud, shaking his head.

“Unfortunately, no, but may need to search for that one now,” he replied.

You realize you are holding up the line and apologize to the cashier, grabbing your bags and moving from the line.

“Was nice chatting with you,” you smile at him. Surely he could see the way you were melting a bit as you look at him.

“You, as well,” he nods back.

If nothing else, you had a lovely memory of the time you met Harry Styles that you could brag to your friends about…or not. You kind of liked the thought of keeping that little secret to yourself.

I heard there was someone but I know he don’t deserve you

If you were mine I’d never let anyone hurt you, no, no

I wanna dry those tears, kiss those lips

It’s all that I’ve been thinking about

'Cause a light came on when I heard that song and I want you to sing it again

Won’t you sing it again? Can I be him?

Months later, as you did a few light chores around your flat, you listened to the radio, singing along to the songs you knew. You were not ashamed to admit that since your crazy encounter with him, you had become well-versed in Harry’s music and smiled every time you thought about your chance meeting. You sometimes wondered if he ever thought of it. Probably not, you told yourself, until a song came on that caught your attention. You knew right away it was his voice…wasn’t the first song of his you had heard, was it? You smiled, remembering that day in the little market a few blocks down the road.

As you listened to the song, sweeping up a small dirt collection from your kitchen floor, you hear the words that make you stop and take notice…

Pretty as a peach in my neighborhood store, sweet little thing had me craving for more…

You giggle at the thought of it…until a line about soap and ‘rubbing up against her’ made you nearly choke. You grab your phone and look at the wallpaper, remembering the conversation about the soap pic, then laugh, shaking your head in disbelief.

What was the chance that Harry Styles had written a song that made a reference to you anyway? You laugh and continue on, never shaking the thought from your mind and giggling about it every now and then.

As you walked your puppy along the sidewalk, headed back toward your flat, you see a small crowd gathered in front of the cafe across the street from the little market. Making your way through the crowd, not really concerned with what is happening, you are stopped by a large man and asked to wait a moment. You sigh and look as you see a familiar face walk out of the cafe and toward the waiting car. As he passes by you, he smiles as you return it with your own, remembering your face and stepping toward you. He pulls out his phone, showing you the wallpaper on it, which is the soap pic you had shown him before. You both laugh as he kisses your cheek lightly and continues on, waving to you, making your heart flutter once again.

I swear that every word you sing, you wrote them for me

Like it was a private show, but I know you never saw me

When the lights come on and I’m on my own

Will you be there, will you be there?

Can I be the one you talk about in all your stories?

Can I be him?

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tagged by @cryjeon to do this moodboard HAHA LMAO THE AMOUNT OF MEMES I HAVE IS SURREAL but thanks for the tag! youre so lovely i hope u know dat fren❤️

i’m tagging @parkmochibean (u cannot escape muahaha) @bangtanegyo @hobikookie @syeons @je0n @chimneytaels @breakingsensation @sunshineyootaeyang @softyjihoon @markkeuri and anyone who wants to do it?