“When Joshua returned to Jehanna, he took Natasha as his bride and claimed the throne as its rightful heir. Natasha was the perfect companion, and together, they carried the mighty desert nation to great glory.”
Some blushy Pittoos for you fantastic followers (I’m not too sure how many of you also like Pit) just to say thanks for sticking with me till now! I’ve gotten some new followers too, and I really appreciate those who go through my entire blog to give a like to everything… it.. it really means a lot that you like my stuff!
BOOKS READ IN 2016: The Girl from Everywhere by Heidi Heilig
Flecks of foam washed our feet. Words came to mind and then melted away like spun sugar on my tongue. Last night, there had been so much to say, but tomorrow had become today, and everything was different.
I’m so excited! I just found out that my boyfriend’s grandpa has a huge terrain in the woods near my hometown. Today we went there to explore a bit and the place was just beautiful and full of positive energies.
We decided that we will clean up a bit and set up our own little witchy space, where we will go to do our rituals and celebrate sabbaths.
Any ideas or tips on what we could do? I never even had a garden so I don’t really know where to start. But the idea of having a secret hiding place in the forest for witchy stuff is just so exciting!
1) Who rocks the Ferris Wheel seat and who flips out and begs them to stop?
Betty is afraid of many things, most of which she has confided in her boyfriend, leading to the occasional panic attack and his always comforting and understanding embrace, however Jughead loves carnivals. It’s something she just recently found out, he had been so excited when the Riverdale carnival had decided to make its annual stop in town that their was no way she could tell him how terrified she was to go on the one thing he had been raving about. Ferris wheels were not her friend. Ever since fifth grade when she agreed to ride one with Reggie Mantle and he attempted to open the door when they were at the way top, teasing around and jokingly trying to push her out. So when Jughead playfully starts rocking the Ferris wheel, Betty instantly digs her fingernails into her palms and grits her teeth, she doesn’t want to ruin his fun, but she feels like she may throw up. Ever observant he instantly notices her palms, moving slowly he sits right next to her and wraps his arms around her, whispering soothing words into her ear and gently kissing her palms. When they finally come down, he scoops her up into his back and piggybacks her over to the cotton candy. Finally something they can agree on.
6) Who takes photos of the other while they sleep?
Jughead takes constant photos of Betty, sleeping or not. But he has to admit the way she looks sprawled out on his mattress, long blonde hair looking silkier than ever on his dark blue sheets. Come on, she was made to be photographed. It’s amazing the amount of pictures he has on his phone of her sleeping or napping, he loves the way her mouth opens slightly and her typically tense shoulders relax into him. His wallpaper is currently a picture of her resting on his shoulder, eyes closed and snoozing, it was tricky to take without waking her up but he loves the way her dark eyelashes look brushing against his flannel, when he showed Betty his array of sleepy pictures she just rolled her eyes. He wasn’t even surprised to receive the ridiculously expensive camera for his birthday the month after.
7) Who said “I love you” first? and who ends their arguments in a fight with “Because I love you”?
Betty said she loved Jughead first. They had been together for a few months and after all of the drama with jason blossoms murder they finally had a moment to themselves, cuddled up at the Riverdale Cinema theatre preparing for a double feature. Betty had been staring at him shoveling popcorn into his mouth for a solid three minutes when he finally reached the end of his bag, looking up at her he shrugged apologetically “ill get some more, sorry Bets.” As he went to walk away she called after him “hey Juggie?” He looked back from the aisle “I love you. oh and extra butter this time.” He nearly tripped on his feet. That had been the last of the conversation until a few weeks later, Betty was crying in his bedroom at the Andrews, quickly picking up her things and breathing heavily, he had said something stupid again and she had told him she had had enough. He had begged her to stop, to just listen to him, through teary eyes when she asked why? he had blurted it out “because I love you god damnit!” After that those three words could never be said enough for the pair.
So the butterflies I spent $40 on because I missed the class event were molded over today and I was so looking forward to it and they were so beautiful and now they’re completely ruined and i just want to cry and I am crying and I’m so upset and I just feel awful
Despite having quite a few assessment items coming up, and one in particular that I feel entirely unprepared for, I suddenly find myself not really caring because I’ve discovered exactly how much I’ll be getting paid to work in an area I’m interested in that’s directly related to my studies and I’m just, really super excited right now…! To the point where I’m almost not fretting over the fact that I have a 4,000 word essay due in a week. Almost.
@avengerofyourheart: I love your work, Anika. It is so great. I was so sad when ITAOJ ended because I really enjoyed the police type persona you made Bucky. It was really good and I can’t wait for your next piece of work!!! 💚💚💚
@just-some-drabbles: Your work is brilliant because it’s incredibly well written. I also love how you carry the AU idea in every story because I think it’s so creative to see many marvel characters in many different environments. Let me just say, you KNOW how to write!
Both of you never cease to amaze me. I enjoy you guys’ work so much. Keep it up. ❤❤❤
So I recently started dating a woman after being engaged to a man for a couple years. I got so excited about pride because I feel like I've just found out who I really am. But someone told me I better not call myself a lesbian since I almost married a cis guy, even though I feel like I've found my tribe. I just don't understand why lesbians are so touchy about what I identify as now. Do you have any advice?
First of all: you belong here, in the lesbian tribe. If you identify as a lesbian, that’s exactly what you are. Gold star lesbians can shove it up their collective asses. Your sexuality is not dependent upon your previous sexual or romantic history. Compulsive heteronormativity is alive and well - my own wife was married to a man for ten years because she was taught that women marry men and that’s just the way it is, but since she and I have started our relationship she’s realized that she is a full on lesbian, not bisexual, and she just never got the chance to explore her sexuality fully until she met me. Your journey of sexuality is your own. People go through different stages of realizing who they are, what they like, and that will morph as you grow as a person. Regardless, your attractions and sexuality are 100% valid, and you have every right to identify as a lesbian if you, a woman, are attracted to other women. Everyone else who says differently can take their negative, exclusionary bullshit far, far away from here.