sappy morning

That feeling when you’re reading a book and maybe it’s a love scene, or maybe it’s a character learning something about him or herself, or maybe it’s something that you’ve always thought but never knew anyone else thought or felt that way too, and your whole body grows warm and tingly and there are tears in your eyes… that. That’s why I read. To feel. To connect. To understand. To have my whole body warmed while I forget to breathe.

It’s awesome to be able to draw Mark with his black hair again

They’re saps

Jinki’s Shinees strength. He’s there, strong, quiet and unrelenting. Protecting them and helping them have the strength they need to keep going.

Jonghyun is their comfort. Soft gazes and words, warmth and safety, he’s home to come back to when everything is amuck

Kibum is their determination. He is there set in his ways, strong in his own right. Never letting them give up on the things they want and each other.

Minho is their heart. He’s a warm chest always ready for a hug and strong arms to keep them safe from sorrow. He’s their passion, and love.

And Taemin is their youth. Smiling, eyes crinkled. Happy as can be to just be with his members. He’s the sun to their little world, reminding them what the warmth of happiness and youth feel like.

At least… to me.

  • Yurio: Dude if you like someone just fucking tell them.
  • Otabek: What if that person doesn’t feel the same way?
  • Yurio: Holy shitballs that person will. Try and practice with me.
  • Otabek: I-I’m in love with you and you changed my life. You are my muse, my inspiration and I’d like nothing more than to spend the rest of my life by your side. I would work hard for the rest of my life to make sure you wake up smiling every morning.
  • Yurio: Sappy as balls but good job. Go tell that person now. Woot.
  • Otabek: I just did.

happy bday Joshua Hong™️ ♡♡♡♡♡
#LovelyJoshuaDay #슈아의_스물두번째_겨울

“do you love me?” 

dean murmurs this into the room, voice barely above a whisper. he keeps his eyes forward, staring in front of him, because this has been bugging him for a while but he’s not sure he can face it head-on if the answer is no. 

“cas,” he repeats, voice still soft, “do you love me?” 

beside him, cas rolls over on the bed, turning his back on dean and burying his face in his arm. he heaves a sigh.  

“dean,” cas’ voice is low, slurred with sleep, “it is four in the morning. go to sleep.” 

“but do you love me?” dean asks again. this is serious; dean feels anxiety curl up in his chest. dean loves cas more than anything, but what if cas doesn’t feel the same? 

there’s a slight touch of exasperation to his tone when cas says, “dean, we have been married for eight years. shut up and go to sleep.” 

dean stays quiet, staring up into the blackness of the room at the ceiling and thinking. then: “… does that mean you love me?” 

“i will make you sleep on the couch.” 

dean rolls over, curling up against cas’ back and throwing an arm over cas’ waist, feeling where his shirt has ridden up. he nuzzles his nose behind cas’ ear, laying soft, light kisses there, and hears cas sigh in content. their fingers thread together at cas’ hip. he can feel the cool touch of their wedding rings.

“i love you,” dean whispers, and cas finally turns his head, his lips brushing along dean’s cheek. 

“i love you, too, dean,” cas replies. he turns back over and shuffles back to press against dean. “now go to sleep.” 

i’ve been thinking about larry’s plans for today all morning i can’t do it… is one of them flying to the other today?? was harry already there? or did they have a sappy morning facetime talk with clifford getting all up in the camera? did they both send a giant flower basket to each other trying to outdo what they were expecting? do they have a tropical valentine’s getaway scheduled for next weekend? is that what their earlier mia time was for, an early celebration? what jewelry did louis buy for harry? what vacation did harry plan for louis? WHAT CARDS DID THEY GIVE EACH OTHER?

the best part is there are SO MANY options and larry stay winning every way… i hope they have the best celebration w each other!!!!!! ❤️

In all honesty I think the reason I loved YOI so much was that it was partners with flaws coming together through a shared passion. I’m weak for those narratives. It made me love my own partner that much more. That’s how we met. A shared passion, the desire to improve, to grow, to become better *together*. The implication that they continue on together gives me hope that against all odds, we will persevere and come together.

I want to fall in love. I want someone to take over my world so totally and completely that I don’t know what to do when they’re not around. I want to obsess over the way they place their feet and memorize the sound of their voice. I want their hand in mine to be the only source of warmth on a cold day. I want to breathe them in until the smell of them feels like the only home I’ll ever need. I want to lay down and look up at the sky with them and realize that the ethereal beauty of the stars could never match the beauty of the person next to me. I want to feel like the safest place in the universe is in their arms. I want my chest to ache when I have to be away from them and feel like the color has been returned to my world when they come back. I want to run my fingers through their hair while they lie curled up beside me and I want to fall asleep to the sound of their breathing. I want to be cheered up by the mere sight of them. I want their laugh to be so contagious that I can never stop smiling while I’m around them. I want to be able to tell them all my secrets and cry on their shoulder. I want to feel like they are my best friend in the entire world. I want to be motivated to write stupid poetry about their smile. I want to feel like nothing nothing bad could ever happen while they’re mine. I want to fall in love.

there’s too much sad Anakin/Padmé stuff as it is so please consider Anakin and Padmé watching dumb holomovies together in bed with loads of junk food, Anakin and Padmé sitting out on the balcony under a blanket watching the city lights, Anakin and Padmé on a long flight for a mission together making fun of each other’s taste in music and dancing in the tiny cramped cockpit, Anakin and Padmé making out in broom closets like teenagers, Anakin and Padmé taking a risk and going somewhere where they’re less likely to be recognised just for the chance to walk in the park or the zoo or museum and hold hands like a normal couple

Mikey crushing hard like:

-stumbling over his words anytime he tries to talk to you, because you’re just SO cute

- overhearing him talking to Luke one day: “Fuck Luke I can’t just ask her out!! She’s way out of my league and we all know it.”

- sappy good morning and goodnight texts

- trying to act cooler than he is and then tripping over his own two feet right in front of you

- getting horrible romantic advice from Luke

- “You’re so hot.”

- “Fuck, no I meant that you’re uh… really pretty…”


- catching him staring 24/7

- “Do you, uh maybe wanna like order a pizza one night or something?”


- trying to make you a super nice dinner but he ends up screwing it up and has to order pizza (again) instead

- finally getting the nerves to ask you out and introducing you to everyone as his girl

- “My girl? Oh yeah, she’s great, way out of my league but hey, I’m not complaining.”

- remembering something you mentioned you liked like one time and he surprises you with it when he heard you had a crappy day

- wearing his jean jacket because “it looks better on you” and “everyone needs to know you’re mine baby, come on.”

i made it longer and im crying sorry bye


My morning study session during my visit home. I’m in love with the new library! When I was a kid, the library was a sad looking brown building and now it’s super rad. Before I left to study, my mum insisted on packing me a lunch, despite my technical “adult” status. As much as I wanted to refuse her offer and prove myself an autonomous being that can feed herself, I took the pink lunch bag and thanked her. Sometimes it’s nice to let others take care of you.

Barduil is just the nicest ship okay I’m having a lot of feels

Just the people in this relatively small fandom are all so talented and kind and just overall amazing, and this ship in general is just a really positive one. I mean it has respect for women, even after they have passed away, it has amazing strong family portrayals, it has bi representation, and it doesn’t portray one as ‘the guy’ and one as 'the girl’. They’re just Bard and Thranduil, and all of this is just so amazing

Plus there’s hardly ever any drama in this fandom, and tbh the tag is so fab. It’s the only fandom tag I track because I know that whatever goes in there is going to be something positive (unless of course it’s angst, which everyone on this ship seems to have a penchant for lol)

But yeah, anyway my sappy rant is over. I just love all of you fellow barduil trash bags and I’m so so happy to be a part of this little fandom ♡

cat/human OTP things

I love my cat and my cat loves me back.

  • when your cat comes after you call their name
  • the flick of their ear when you start talking about them
  • nose kisses
  • love nips
  • the purring that starts before you even touch them
  • head bumps
  • the “mrrr” of recognition when they wake up and see you
  • the meow that is just for you
  • yelling at you to feed them (only you)
  • their butt in your face
  • their paw on your nose
  • tripping you in the kitchen
  • slow blinks and silent meows
  • bringing you toys so you can play
  • the contented sleepy ball of fur tucked next to you when you sleep
  • being unable to resist lying down with them
Fluff and Waffles: the Morning After

(Yes, I’m gonna call it that. Ha! The continuing story of Osomatsu and Ichiko coming to terms with the realization that they’re Really Super Into Each Other, brought to you by me, @ask-ichiko-matsu, and the letter M.)


Osomatsu woke up with the sun in his eyes. That was weird. His bedroom wasn’t… oh. Oh! He couldn’t help but grin. That meant that last night, quite possibly the greatest night of his life so far, was not a dream. And that should also mean… He rolled over, and his heart melted. In a beam of sunlight, he saw his Ichiko, dark hair spread over the pillow, her sweet lips slightly parted in her sleep. He couldn’t resist. He bent over and kissed her forehead, causing her face to flutter into a smile in her sleep.

He looked around the room for a clock, but didn’t see one. No idea what time it was. He stood up, picking up his underpants from where they were thrown the night before, and brought them with him to the bathroom. He took care of business in there, splashed some water on his face, and slipped into his red-and-white boxers. Damn, he felt amazing. He wondered when Ichiko was going to wake up, and headed back to lie in bed next to her while he waited.