so many plants so little time

The Domestic Garden Witch: Pocket-Sized Green Thumb

So maybe you’re a college witch with limited space and money, limited to the one window in your dorm. Or, maybe you’re a witch without extensive backyard space who wants to start up a magical garden. Perhaps you’re a kitchen witch who wants the freshest herbs right at her fingertips.

For many witches, having a garden seems to be a bit of a no-brainer. After all, plants and magic go hand-in-hand. Plus, when thinking of a witch, it’s hard not to think of a cottage in the woods with a little vegetable garden out front. Unfortunately for the majority of us, our cottage in the woods is a tiny flat, and our garden out front is a windowsill with limited space.

This is when it comes time to embrace your craftiness and bring your garden indoors! Not only does it place your garden in a convenient location, it also allows you to freshen the air, recycle what would otherwise harm the earth, and embrace your witchy green thumb!

An Excuse to Have More Wine!

Okay, so this is a cute and somewhat family oriented garden. It breaks away from the more meditation-oriented garden from last week, and strays away from the initial intensity of terrariums. But it sticks to the simplicity and ease of care that you would have with any succulents!

With midterms and various other tests plaguing our college witches, there’s sure to be plenty of wine being consumed in order to ease that tension. (Or, if you’re like me, your excuse for having a lot of wine is the fact that you “cook” with it.) Regardless, corks are often seen as nothing more than a tedious obstacle blocking your way to the delicious and happy-inducing fermented grape juice inside the bottle. Well, to most folks, anyway… I’ll leave the significance of corks in wine bottling to one of my kitchen witchery posts. So when all is said and done, many corks end up just being thrown away by the end of the night.

Succulents come in a range of shapes, colors, and sizes, from the massive saguaro to the tiny rock plants. But what makes them so easy to care for is the fact that often they can easily root from clippings and they require very little water in order to survive.

Corks, meanwhile, are great at maintaining low levels of moisture for extended periods of time, providing an ideal potting source for succulents. As such, it only makes sense to bring a bit of green into the home by using the corks as a pot!

You Know the Drill…

All you need (aside from the wine) is a cork, a drill with two bits (a quarter inch bit and a smaller bit for making a leading hole), potting soil, a little bit of aquarium gravel, and some clippings from small succulents.

Using the smaller bit, drill a leading hole into the cork, being careful to avoid drilling all the way through it. Then, use the larger bit to widen the hole so as to turn your cork into a miniature pot. Add a little bit of potting soil, followed by your clipping. Add a little more soil and gently tamp it down to secure the clipping into place, and decorate with a little bit of aquarium gravel. It’s as simple as that!

A common use for these plants is to glue a magnet to the back, allowing the succulents to serve as living refrigerator magnets. For me, I see these adorable little succulents being great gifts or even cute decorations for the small dorm room.

As I’ve mentioned, not much care is needed beyond watering every ten days or so. You can use a dropper to administer the water, or carefully use a small spoon to apply water.

How Can I Witch This?

Succulents vary greatly in their magickal uses. Jade plants are exceptional for inviting wealth into the home, whereas agave is great for attracting sweet and positive energies. Coordinate your plants with what your intent is. The cork itself can be decorated with runes, sigils, symbols, et cetera, or can even be studded with crystals!

If you’re going for the magnet idea, you can take a green spin on the concept of crystal grids, and instead create a succulent grid right there on your refrigerator, using the intent from the plants to attract the energies you want much in the same way as you would arrange crystals!

As mentioned before, these little plants make for great gifts, and therefore can be used as spells for others, as well. Aloe for healing, or jade for prosperity, et cetera.

If you’re trying to practice discreetly, these plants are a great way to do so!

And lastly, you can place crystals in the bottom of the hole you’ve drilled to correspond to the intent of the plant or to encourage health for the plant. This is a great way to practice a little bit of garden witchery in a very small setting!

Play around and get creative with the different ways that you can work with these little succulents to brighten your dorm or window!

May your harvests always be bountiful!

Blessed Be! )O(

im crying just thinking about all the times alec and magnus have woken up together though. like imagine the sunlight streaming in through the gaps in the curtains drowning them both in a soft yellow glow and alec squints at first at the sudden brightness of the room but then his eyes adjust and he turns his head slightly to see magnus pouting a bit and trying to bury himself further under the duvet in hopes to block the light out. and alec just laughs slightly under his breath and moves closer catching hold of magnus’ hand which was resting between them and magnus let’s out a content sigh and looks up at alec with a soft smile and sleepy eyes and alec can feel his heart flutter and he smiles back whispering a raspy “morning” to which magnus replies by lazily kissing him, a quiet “good morning” murmured against alec’s lips and they both just lay there for a while, wrapped up in each other’s arms until magnus tells his boyfriend who’s drifting off to sleep again that he needs to get up and instantly feels himself being pulled closer, just about managing to catch the “five more minutes” alec mumbled against magnus’ neck as he plants soft kisses there and of course five minutes turns into ten but neither of them care when they’re both so wrapped up in the warm little paradise they’ve created together to even notice the world outside of them


A/N: No idea why I wrote this when I have better things to do. but yeah anyways heres a little twist to the standard plot of working with Shawn. 

Word Count: 3,167

J A N U A R Y 


I looked over the stupid cubical wall. “Ben, could you send me the document with the details on the Innovation Hub event.”

Ben was glaring right down at his laptop, clearly frustrated with whatever he was reading.

“Huh?” He said realizing I was talking to him, his face softening immediately.

“Oh yeah sure, I’ll Airdrop it to you.”

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Crushin’ on you ♡ Grayson

Summary: Grayson and you spend the night in the trailer of his car, talking about your future and also do some other things…

Word count: 2.567

A/N: Hello beautfiul people… I’m back!! I haven’t been very active so I hope this long imagine will make up for it ;) I really did my best on this one, so I hope you’ll like it. For some reason I always end my imagines smutty, it’s just a thing that happens lmao. It’s based of a request someone messaged me and inspired by Moonlight by the queen; Ariana Grande.

The sun is setting
And you’re right here by my side
And the movie is playing
But we won’t be watching tonight…

Your eyes were trained on the television as you were about to watch your favourite movie for at least the one hundredth time. And although you were obsessed with it, your mind wasn’t able to focus on what was on the screen for some reason. It was the first time this month that Grayson and you had the whole night for you alone, which made tonight a special night.

He was done with work and so were you, so you decided to put your phones away for this whole evening and do something relaxing; like staying in to watch a movie. No one could do you any harm.

But secretly all you really wanted was to have a conversation with your boyfriend; about his day, how he was doing, his plans for the week… Which was the opposite of what you were doing right now; wasting time with watching something as silly as movie… and one you had seen too many times already.

It was as if Grayson was exactly thinking the same; he quickly turned his head that was laying on your shoulder and locked eyes with you. Your faces were only a few inches apart, your noses on the edge of touching.

You whimpered when his sweet breath hit your face. The urge to kiss him was huge, but he looked like he was going to say something so you tried to ignore it.

‘Y/N, what are we even doing? Let’s get out of here,’ he spoke softly. You nodded and Grayson grabbed your hands, lifting you off the couch. You giggled quietly as you willingly let Grayson lead you to the door, outside, and together you walked to the place where he parked his car.

Every look, every touch
Makes me want to give you my heart
I’d be crushin on you baby
Stay the way you are

Right when you stepped into Grayson’s car and he took his place right next to you and started the engine, you knew exactly where you would be heading. It was an enormous relief to escape the buzzing city for a while, away from all the people and never ending noises.

Grayson’s right hand was placed on your thigh and his other one was on the wheel, while he was softly humming along a song you didn’t know. Simply at moments like these, where he was casually driving his car and his eyes were focused on the road, you couldn’t help but ask yourself how you were so lucky to have a man like this at your side.

Before you could stop yourself, your mind was started going places they hadn’t been in a long time. You recalled the times Grayson and you had done other things than just driving in his car… Yes, although he had gotten this car very recent, the amount of times you had made love in in here was almost embarrassing.  

You could remember so well how he sweetly asked you to try it, just for once. Little did you know it would become on of your favourite places to have some sexy time with him.

Your cheeks heat up at the thought of climbing on Grayson’s lap the other night. As he quickly tried to remove your clothes his lips were on every inch of your neck - it wasn’t the most clever idea to combine those two tasks.

The first time had been absolutely amazing, even though you had probably laughed more than you ever had that night. After a few times you had gotten the hand of it and it wasn’t so clumsy anymore.

But still, you thought often about that first night and how the rain tapped against the windows, making you feel like you were the last two people on this planet. And after that night… Well, Grayson had asked you to marry him. And how in the world could you say no to that offer?

'We’re here.’ Grayson’s words shook you awake from all the thoughts that were going on inside your head. He patted your thigh gently and smiled at you before he got out of the car.

You get out as well and deeply breathe in the fresh air of nature, walking to the back of his car. The night was still young, but during the twenty minute drive it had already gotten dark outside.

There was only some light coming from the sky above; the stars and the moon were guarding over you. Grayson was already in the trailer of the car, preparing the tiny place and making it comfortable with blankets and pillows. The focused look and furrowed brows made him even more attractive than he already was.

It was so cute to watch him trying to make everything perfect. You had probably been standing next to the trailer and watching Grayson’s every move, because suddenly he looks at you, his forehead furrowed in worry now.

'Everything okay, babe?’ You blink your eyes to focus your sight before you grab his warm, welcoming hand. 'Yeah, I’m fine.’

It wasn’t at all windy or cold tonight. It actually had been pretty hot today and the warmth was still hanging underneath the trees and a few clouds. You try to get in the trailer but surprise-surprise: the railing was too high. Grayson chuckles in amusement, finding it sweet how you’re always too small to do things like this.

'Wait.’ He moves his hands and places them underneath your armpits. Before you can register what’s happening Grayson lifts you effortlessly over the railing. It takes two seconds before you feel solid ground again and stand right next to him.

'There you go,’ Grayson says and he leans in for a quick kiss on your nose. He smiles at you in awe when you settle yourself between the soft pillows and kick of your shoes. 'What are you looking at? It’s more comfy down here,’ you giggle, looking up to him. Grayson looks at you in admiration and wonders how in the world he ever got so lucky.

He kicks off his shoes as well before he settles himself next to you. You put your legs right on top of his and press your cheek against his chest. 'Hm…’ The steady rythm of his heart set you in a relaxing mood, and after a while you were fighting to keep your sleepy eyes open.

A pleasant tingle goes along your spine and you shiver, a feeling of joy and happiness filling you all up. 'Are you cold?’ Grayson asks caringly, unable to hide the worried tone in his voice. 'Not really,’ you answer.

Of course Grayson knew you longer than today and he quickly spread a fuzzy blanket over your bodies. You wrap your arms around his big torso, feeling like you hadn’t a care in the world. Grayson kisses the top of your head while he runs his fingers up and down your arms.

'Cause I never knew, I never knew
You cold hold moonligt in your hands
'Til the night I held you
You’re my moonlight

It could have been five minutes, it could have been an hour. You had lost complete track of time and you had honestly no idea how much time had passed since Grayson and you laid in the trailer of the car, cuddling and watching the stars.

It had been quiet for most of the time. You often had these kind of silences but they weren’t awkward at all, which is the first thing that comes to your mind if you think about silences.

You were just laying together, enjoying each others company and the quiet sounds of birds and the leaves of the trees that were brushing against each other. But, eventually, Grayson breaks the silence, and the deepness of your voice made you shudder lightly.

'Are you okay, Y/N?’ At first you don’t recognise the seriousness in his voice or which situation he is referring to. You prop yourself up to your elbows to look at his beautiful face, to see if maybe he was tired and was starting to talk nonsense; which he often did if it was late at night and he just had a long day of work.

But his face was dead serious. 'What do you mean?’ You ask, confusion written over your face. 'I mean, are you okay-okay? Are you… happy?’ He asks. You could see something in his eyes that you couldn’t put your finger on. Wait, was he… nervous? You grab his soft hand and gently kiss his fingertips.

I kiss his fingertips
As I’m wishing he’s all mine
He’s giving me Elvis
With some James Dean in his eyes

'Baby… of course I’m happy! I am going to marry the most kind and beautiful man that’s walking on this earth, how could I not be happy?’ You respond in a quiet voice, lightly squeezing his hand. You study his face, noticing he looked like you had calmed down his nerves. He sighs.

'Good… I thought - I don’t know… Maybe you had second thoughts about marrying me or something…’ he trails off, looking you directly in your eyes. You close your eyes and can’t help but grin a little, not believing what he just said. 'Gray, please. Sometimes you are so insecure when there is absolutely no reason for it.’

After you had said that, you go lay back and plant your head on his bicep. Hmm, that was even better than an actual pillow. Time passes again and you feel yourself slowly drift off to sleep.

'So, how many kids do you want? I was thinking maybe four…’ Grayson asks, the tone of his voice emotionless. You are immediately wide awake and go sit straight up. 'Excuse me?!’ you squeel in disbelief, but your eyes adjust to the darkness and you see Grayson smirk from ear to ear.

'I was thinking one, maaaybe two,’ you say. Grayson sweetly patted your back. 'I was just teasing you, baby.’ 'I know,’ you laughed it off. 'So, how many dogs do you want?’ Grayson asks, making a game out of it. (Let’s pretend he isn’t allergic) He goes sit up straight as well and you relax again, realizing what he was doing.

'Ehm… two? Maybe three?’ He nods in agreement. 'Sounds fair.’ 'My turn. In what kind of house would you like to live?’ Grayson pouted his lips, taking a moment to think about that. 'I want to live somewhere were you feel home. To be honest, I feel at home when I’m with you, so I don’t really care in what kind of house. If I’m with you I’m happy.’

Your heart flutters at his words. Although it was a little cliché, you had to admit that what he was saying was adorable. 'You’re so cheesy,’ you murmer and push his arm playfully. 'I know. But you love it,’ Grayson says, quickly grabbing the wrist of the arm that pushed him before you can pull away.

He looks at you and you look back at him, your heart suddenly beating ten times faster. 'I bet you aren’t as strong as you look,’ you dare him, glancing at his big arms and hands. He raises one eyebrow, his lips curling into an amusing smile.

'Oh no?’ He whispers. Before you can say something Grayson grabs both of your arms tightly, turns you around so you get to lay on your back and he places himself between your legs. You both know your bodies were tangled in a familiar position.

His mouth was dangerously close to yours, but you didn’t want to give him the satisfaction to kiss him right away. His heavy breathing against your lips made him almost irresistible, but somehow you could resist the burning urge.

'I bet you can’t get up as long as I’m holding down,’ he whispers. Of course he was right, but you still try to squirm away…and fail. You could feel the sexual tension rise between the two of you. But you weren’t going to be the first one to give in. He was.

'I bet you want to kiss me really bad right now,’ you whisper, taking it a step further. You seductively lick your dried up lips. Or at least making an attempt to make it look sexy.

'I bet…’ Grayson starts, but pauses for a dramatic effect. Or he ran out of ideas and had to think of something real quick. His eyes trail challengingly up and down your body. 'I bet… I can make you come at least two times… tonight.’

He looked at you hungrily as your stomach flipped. Your mouth drops and you raise your eyebrows. Was he saying that he wanted to have sex… right here? Grayson was a determined man if it came to orgasms and make you get the most pleasure as possible. 'W-What?’ You eventually say when you’re able to speak again.

Your voice sounded weird; small and unsteady. You were thanking the stars he couldn’t see your red cheeks or that he saw that you were complete putty in his hands. Grayson smirked.

'You heard me,’ his rough voice was filled with lust and even in the position you were in right now you could feel your knees go weak. You swallow the rock in your throat. Grayson was only wearing some boxershorts and loose sweatpants, which was the reason you could feel his growing member in his shorts, stroking against your core.

'I bet you can’t,’ you whisper softly, afraid your voice would crack if you spoke out loud. You were trying to act like he wasn’t affecting you in any way. 'Oh, baby… I know I can,’ Grayson says cocky, eyes going even darker than they already were.

He chuckles one last time before he kisses you hungrily, parting your lips with his. He quickly made his way to your neck, kissing and sucking gently while his fingers were crawling underneath your shirt. You look up to the stars as a long, loud moan escapes your mouth.

Puts his lips on my neck
Makes me want to give him my body
I’d be fallen for you baby
But I just can’t stop

It wasn’t long before you had ripped each others clothes off and his lips were on every inch of your now naked body. It took a minute before you realize this was the first time ever Grayson was making love to you in the trailer of his car… but you both knew it wouldn’t be the last time, that was certain.

After all it had been a very, very wonderful night. No, you would never forget this night and the way Grayson was calling your name as you twitched under his warm, muscly body. Of course Grayson had won the bet and you had lost… oh, what a shame.

But one thing that really touched your heart was something Grayson said the next morning, after you had spend the night in the trailer. Your naked bodies were pressed to each other as you watched the sunrise.

'Baby, I don’t know a lot about the future and what is yet to come, but there is something that I do know… And that is that I want to spend the rest of it with you.’

Sweet like candy
But he’s such a man
He knows just what he does
When he’s holding me tight
And he calls me “moonlight” too…

date your local mantis witch. her eyes are so apart from one another, you feel like they’ll roll off to the sides. big, dark eyes on her tiny head, her tiny body, so fragile and delicate. kiss her back where she is constantly praying to the gods to put wings on. accept her silence and devotion. but beware. she keeps her crawly familiars on her shoulders at all times, they whisper green secrets in her little ears, rubbing their bug paws together. careful when entering her apartment, she does not keep that many house plants for nothing. when you lay with her, enjoy her skilled hands and their grace. but, caution! you dont wanna loose your head.

Needy Fionn

Okay so this is super fluffy almost to the point of cringy haha I apologize! If anyone has requests or want to talk about Fionn just message me! Enjoy:)


“Fionn I’m busy!” You say giggling but still not looking at your boyfriend Fionn. For the past 15 or so minutes he had been trying to get you to stop the work you were doing and pay attention to him. Of course you loved giving Fionn attention, but you’d given him attention sense 9 this morning and these emails won’t write themselves.

He lets out a frustrated sigh but returned his head back to your shoulder. You pat his thigh a couple of times and return to your laptop.

Finally when you were done and had finished sending the last email, you shut your laptop and placed it on the coffee table in front of you. Fionn quickly removed his eyes from the game on TV and turns his head toward you.

“Are ye’ finally done?” He questions placing a quick kiss to your temple.

“Yeah jus’ had to get some emails sent, now I’m all yours bub.” You say bopping him on the nose with your finger.

A smirk forms on Fionns face. Before you know it he has you pulled onto his lap to where your straddling him. You wrap your hands around his neck and his arms wrap around you pulling you impossibly closer.

Fionn really does have a perfect face. I know people say nothing is perfect but to you Fionn is or whatever is closest to perfect. He has so many qualities that make him incredibly sexy AND cute at the same time. First your eyes wander to the cute little mole he has on his chin. With out thinking you kiss it. Fionn’s lips pull up into a small smile. But now your looking at his incredibly cute freckle so you HAVE to kiss them. First start with a few quick kisses on his nose, but pretty soon his whole face just seems very kissable so you start planting kisses every where. His cheek, his jaw, his forehead. Fionn was a giggling mess.

“Quit tha’!” He says laughing turning his head from side to side. But his hands don’t move from their spot on your hips so you know he secretly loves it. When Fionn’s really in the mood, he can be the most affectionate person on the planet.

You only slow down your kisses when he puffs out his lips and makes kissing noises, which makes you laugh. Quickly you grab his face and plant a kiss right on his lips. But Fionn had other plans.

Within a matter of seconds he had flipped you over to where your back was on the couch and he was hovering over you. You both quit laughing.

With out question Fionn brought his mouth down to your jaw and lightly nibbled at the skin.

“What’re you doin’?” You ask cocking your eyebrow at him.

“My girl needs some lovin’ too.”

An Honest Betrayal

I’ve wanted to write this fic ever since I first played Masamune and Kojuro’s routes. 

Masamune is sterile and Kojuro and MC are desperate to protect him. Even if that means lying to him. NSFW  - Masamune x MC, Kojuro x MC. You can find it on AO3 

Someone stop me from writing smut to Panic at the Disco. Shenanigans occur. @yoosungshoodie and @kiserusmoke, this one is for ya’ll 

In adulthood, the son of Date Masamune came to be known as a great many things. His enemies pored over strategies, eager to destroy the son of the one eyed dragon, all while his allies remarked at his gentle smiles and quick wits. He was the perfect successor to an honourable bloodline, a fact that other people only ever said many years into his lifespan, but MC knew for certain at the time of his birth.

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For You

My husband was a very hands-on kind of man. Most of our furniture he cut right from the tree. He was a beekeeper, and built the entire apiary himself. My husband was passionate about these sorts of things. He even handcrafted a pair of fine earrings for me, of silver and diamonds. Tiny flowers. When I lost one, he killed me with his bare hands.

He cut me neatly open, filled me with rocks, and sewed me back shut with a fine hand indeed. In any other world he wouldn’t have left a scar. He took a long drive upstate and threw me into what was then called Heath Pond Bog. I’m not sure if it is still called that, as the bog and I have been the same for a very long time now.

I see - no, ‘see’ isn’t really the right word. There are thousands of creatures living and dying in me, and I am them too. I am a myriad of plant life. I know my slow edges, and my center. That is where I am, where my rock-weighted body is, now. My center.

One night, not so many seasons ago all things considered, my husband came back to me. He took a little boat out onto me, and stood, unsteadily. He held something carefully in his hand. He stood there for quite some time, searching.

My husband took a small pistol from his pocket with his free hand, brought it up to under his chin, and shot himself. He fell backwards from the boat, dropping what he had so tightly held. A piece of jewelry, of silver and diamonds, in the shape of a flower.

He and my lost earring fell gentle into me, and became part of me. I knew, I knew.

I brought them to my center. After but one season, I became pregnant.

A tree is growing there. A strong tree, with bark that could cut someone open if they were not careful. Sometimes the tree is me. Mostly it is my husband. It has arms for branches, its hands wave in the wind. In the winter, the skin dries and falls onto me, it is creaking bones.

I wonder when people will find it. Might they cut down our limbs for those that are missing them? Will they teach us sign language?

With our hands we will sign, ‘for you, for you,’ when we blossom in the spring, and drop our diamond flowers.

ARIES: you call me your little flower, when you yourself are an entire garden of love. your roots have found home in my tourist heart  and for that i am grateful. smile, laugh, and dance around to the sound of time because the future isn’t something you should worry about. you’ve got it under control, even if you don’t think you do. 

TAURUS: i gave you a piece of french bread for your birthday, and i told you bon anniversaire because it made you laugh, and i think babe, you should do a lot more of that. laughter, excitement, happiness - all my birthday wishes to you. you’re growing up, but i hope you never really grow up, because there’s so much of you i wish i could trap and save because i know one day you’re going to drive away, and i still won’t have my license. you’re sincerely one of the greatest people to know.

GEMINI: i feel such admiration for you because you’re so kind even though you don’t have to be. you’re a rare kind of person, never forget that. i want you to step outside in the spring summer weather and pick flowers for the ones you love. i know it’ll make you happy.

CANCER: you are the nicest person i know. i can see your shoulders sagging against the weight of a face both of us can’t name, but i will hold you up as long as you need me to. we’ve made it this far kid, and even if these lit rooms feel like darkness, i hope you know you’re gonna make it out alive. 

LEO: you’re gonna do it. you’re gonna be just fine. you’re gonna learn how to live again, and i can’t wait to be there when you do, when we both do, because you actually are a human embodiment of  Jackson Pollock painting. there’s so much to you, and it’s all so goddamn beautiful, and it’s going to be a masterpiece when you figure it out. and you will, because little lion man, no matter how many times you say you’ve messed up, you never really have.

VIRGO: darling, you should surround your room with plants and flowers and life to remind you of what you are every morning when you wake up, because you are art and life and color. but in a different way, than most people, and i think that’s pretty damn cool. you’re so you, and you should embrace that more. if there’s something you want to change, something you want to continue, something you just want to do, just go ahead and follow your pretty mind. the path you walk on will be paved with sunshine. 

LIBRA: there is a fine line between being good and being bad. you teeter totter along this line as if it’s a game, and honey, please stop playing. life isn’t a game, it’s life. we were not made as puppet strings and puppet masters, and i know you know this deep inside. let yourself live a little, and learn the definition of love. 

SCORPIO: there is so much of you i want to know, i feel as if i’ve made a new discovery from the very first “hello”. you write like obsidian dipped in chocolate and i wish you were all sweet and less pain, but i know life will never be easy for people like us. but keep writing, because you are poetry, whether you know it or not. 

SAGITTARIUS: things are not as easy nor as difficult as art, but i hope you know you’re entire life is a painting just waiting to be framed. every smile, every tear, it’s all color somewhere and that means a whole lot i think. take some time to love yourself, and take some time to read. 

CAPRICORN: i miss you, i miss you. i think you’re an artist of your own terms, and it absolutely fascinates me. please never lose this spark you have, and i know i worry like the mother i am, but the world is a shitty place, and you’re my little flame. don’t burn out, you’ll find it my dear. 

AQUARIUS: look at yourself, and hold onto yourself, and love yourself, above everything else. please. if you’re just even trying, i am so proud of you for that, because i know how hard it is. this is a first step, up a hill, past the tide, on the moon, this is a first step, and it is amazing. you have the entire strength of the ocean on your side, and nothing is going to stop you. it’ll all fall into place somehow, and yes you’ll get a little broken along the way but there’s nothing left that can’t be fixed. trust and tell the truth. 

PISCES: there’s spaces between you and i, but no matter because  love transcends it all. you are warm and sugar cookies in a black and white aesthetic kind of way, and i wish i could hold onto you with my actual arms. drive around to arctic monkeys songs and realize that’s what you are. write poetry about being the representation of a road trip and home.

Herbology Greenhouses

But can you imagine how lovely it would be spending time in the Herbology greenhouses? The sweet smell off plants and the faint smell of soil, how cosy and warm it would be in the greenhouses, being surrounded by many varieties of plants, all moving and imiting different smells, noises and colours, just the calmness of finding a book and nestling yourself in between some plants, learning how to take care of some of the more interesting plants and drawing little diagrams and notes on each plant. Just everything would feel so nice and calming, and so homely. Like paradise.

anonymous asked:

Quote 4 and theme 14 for Chan please??(:

Here’s Coffee Shop Chan with the phrase “it’s always been you.” We don’t have many requests for him, so I made this one a little longer. Sorry about the wildly fluctuating length in all the ask game drabbles!


You only found the coffee shop by chance one day, tucked away out of sight. At the time, you went in for a quick drink, not planning on returning. But as soon as you entered you knew you would frequent the spot. It was very cute, the whole inside filled with plants, with amazing art on the walls. 

None of the baristas were in sight, the counter empty, so you let yourself look around, seeing a couple of other patrons tucked away in corners, typing on laptops. And then loud voices drifted through from the kitchen.

“Just because we’re the maknaes,” someone was complaining. “Does not mean we should get the shift no one else wants. I really wanted to go to the food festival.”

“Trust me, Chan, I wanted to go as well,” another voice assures him. “You know I did. But come on, it’s not so bad. Right? Hansol? You let Cheol hyung put you on this shift even though your parents own the place.”

“Cheol hyung is the manager, so I didn’t have much choice, no matter who my parents are,” the one named Hansol answers. “But yeah, I don’t mind. Besides, the food festival happens every month, Chan. We’ll get to see it later.”

“Now come on,” the second voice encourages. “We need to get back out there.”

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Matthew Daddario Quotes Pt. 2
  • "Is my butt my pumpkin?"
  • "Handing out side-eye like gravity pulls left."
  • "Go kiss a train!"
  • "Can I book this lady for my next birthday?"
  • "Punching isn't solving problems as much as usual."
  • "It's nice when you haven't read a book in ten years so you forget most of it and it's like reading it anew."
  • "Man, that was a sweaty, shirtless day."
  • "I'm not resisting this?"
  • "Vampires are cats?"
  • "Sometimes I write out the description of the face."
  • "You guys keep calling me a dork. Kind of a bummer."
  • "Like with the VROOM thing?"
  • "What if they don't like the same food as me? I can't handle that kind of let down."
  • "Plants are green sometimes."
  • "Oh, that's inappropriate!"
  • "They always open their mouths and they do this, 'Don't bother me!'"
  • "I get to travel more and learn about plants."
  • "If anyone reads this, don't curse. It's bad, and if you all start doing it all the time it won't be as fun when I do it."
  • "Still at home, making pickles."
  • "It helps if you imagine all the pigeons coo'ing at you and they just don't annunciate the 'L'."
  • "I just really want them to find Genghis Khan's tomb this year."
  • "Just chop the hand off to stop the spread."
  • "I'm sure many people have asked themselves that question when they were about 12 and thought 'Oh, what a great thought that was' and I just said it when I'm 29."
  • "They're definitely going at it head first."
  • "Tall guy and little dude need a cop show spin-off."
  • "I'm gonna press the button. Here we go. That's not a button."
  • "This is so deranged! What a sick thing."
  • "I'm a little more professional. I don't giggle when someone says something funny."
  • "Why do people play this game?"
  • "This has been a stressful experience."
  • "I must be really into burning the roof of my mouth when I eat pizza because I never. Freaking. Learn."
  • "Makes me wanna go to sleep."
  • "I don't understand what that sentence means."
  • "Is an eggplant really a plant? Has it in its name, but it's not an egg."
  • "So many lame puns to write, so many buns to touch."
  • "I was allowed to curse there."
  • "Hot sauce in my bag at all times. Always have hot sauce."
  • "I don't know the Pokemon situation. I'm not gonna lie."
  • "This is a morbid question."
  • "That's some information about plants."
  • "My mom is more impressive than your mom. That's truth."
  • "Yo, tall guy, you gonna use your words this episode to solve problems? Improve relationships?"
  • "This feels like a very personal question, BuzzFeed. I am tempted to make something up."
  • "Honestly, city people! Am I right?"
  • "My friend would punch me in the face."
  • "This is the plus happiness rune."
  • "I'm pressing the button! Beep!"
  • "I'm not gonna take off my shirt. Come on."
  • "Just threw so much shade that she's gonna have to take vitamin D supplements for life."
  • "Don't say inappropriate things on here. Come on, guys!"
  • "Dates are stressful. Just go home and see what happens."
  • "Literally just told you not to do that."
  • "If you don't agree, whatever!"
  • "Are these pop culture references that I'm not getting?"
  • "Lucky I'm here to provide therapy."
  • "They are getting a little sweaty and enjoying themselves together."
  • "Twins are sometimes made when an egg splits, I think."
  • "I can't reblog it because it would be narcissistic."
  • "Harry and Isaiah, who are not here, which is a bummer."
  • "I can't remember my first date. I'm sure it went splendidly."
  • "He's back home in London! Home of the world's largest skillet!"
  • "Wacky antics! Misunderstandings! Sexy interlopers!"
  • "Tell me how much you loved my sleeping."
  • "Teen dot com doesn't know their internet slang like we do!"
  • "Maybe he needs more of those forced memory flashbacks. Those seem healthy."

anonymous asked:

How about hcs for the rfa and minor trio with a s/o who loves plants but lives in a small apartment so they cant have a huge garden?


  • Brings them lots of small plant pots for inside! Especially cacti! Cute cacti are his favorite!!!
  • Rambles on and on about how he’s going to eventually move together with them and that they’ll have the largest garden ever.


  • Immediately spits some cheesy pick up lines of the “Plans might be pretty, but no flower can compete to your beauty, babe.”
  • He brings them bouquets or even just single flowers very frequently.


  • She encourages them to think about joining a gardening club or even starting a career in the field of planting, like a florist, i.e.
  • Goes out for walks with them so many times and makes sure to visit pretty parks with nice fields of flowers with them.


  • He’s never put much thought into keeping flowers or taking care of them by himself, since he likely has people that would do the job for him. He does have a fairly large place though, so he offers to let them occupy some of it to build up their own little garden.
  • Actually invests so much time in doing research about gardening to show he cares about their interests and hobbies.


  • He’s not the best with plants, honestly. But he knows a thing or two and could definitely find a way to work it out! It wouldn’t surprise me if he managed to build up a small gardening house in his garden for them to use.
  • The type of guy to braid flowers into their hair and call them “flower guardian” or “flower angel”!


  • Whenever he’s on a trip for work and has to get to do some photography, he always makes sure to take a picture of the prettiest flower he finds during that time to give his s/o as a gift.
  • Building up a little balcony for them to use as a space to plant flowers and stuff! And insists on helping them take care of them.


  • Green thumb? Saeran? Lmao, no. He’s horrible with plants and they’d die left and right if he had to take care of them. He’s all the more impressed that his s/o is so good at it!
  • He can’t really afford to offer them a huge space for their own garden, but he’ll try to break out of his shell and visit parks with them more often, if they want to.


  • Always buys 10 times the amount of what they need to look after plants. Way too many watering cans in all sizes, colors and shapes. Dozens of fertilizers and what not.
  • Actually loves the idea to plant seeds for fruit and vegetables for the two of them to cook with. Vanderwood is going to give up so much of their garden space, if their s/o promises to make good use of it.

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MC Drawing When Missing RFA

Anonymous said:
how would the rfa react to mc being a really good drawer? Like they find drawings of them in her book, but it turns out, she drew them when she really missed them, and there are alot of drawings. like over 50 or something.

(I was supposed to write this ten years ago WHOOPS -L)

He would have found all of these drawings on accident. He was just going through the things in the shared bedroom, when he saw their sketchbook. He knew better than to pry and start going through it when you weren’t even home but the one piece of paper that fell out of it caught his interest. He put down the sketchbook, eyes scanning over the paper until he realized it was a drawing of him. Glancing back at the book, he saw the other loose sheets of paper and curiosity finally overtook him. 

Within the sketchbook were drawings of plants, and objects but one thing that really stood out to him was the fact that there were so, so many different drawings of him. Some photos were taped in as a reference, and some had short little captions. Upon closer inspection, he saw that there was a bit of water damage, the stained spots reminiscent of tears. Instantly, he felt his eyes water and he thought back to the past couple of weeks. He had become so overwhelmed with rehearsals and he was barely home. The only times he was, he just ate, showered, then went to sleep. 

When you came home that night, he’d tell them what he found, asking them if you had missed him that much. When you reluctantly answered yes, he’d hold them close to him, apologizing profusely. He’d try his best to get more time off, or find some way to spend time with them, whether it be sending them texts all throughout the day, or telling them to come visit him on set.

She found out when one day she had asked to see your sketchbook. You had forgotten that you had a whole bunch of drawings of her from the times when she had to stay late and work for Jumin. You had just been reading a book silently beside her as she flipped through the pages. Each drawing of her was amazing, and she felt as though you had exaggerated her features a bit, making her look more beautiful than she was (okay lets be honest Jaehee’s really pretty). When she finished flipping through everything, she turned to you.

“Are these…of me?” At that your wide eyes as you made haste to grab the book back from her, she realized that it was. She’d ask you why you were drawing so many pictures of her and once you admitted that it was because you had missed her so much, she’d instantly feel even worse. She knew that she spent a lot of time working because of Jumin, but she didn’t know just how lonely you felt. She’d hug you, a rare initiation of affection on her part and apologize, beginning to try and plan a way to spend more time with you, and convince Jumin to get her some time off.

He found your drawings after mistaking it for one of his assignments (he’s sleep deprived and unfocused as all hell okay). Once he realized that that drawing wasn’t the photo he was supposed to be analyzing, he’d head off to return it to you, recognizing your art style when he realized that it was a drawing of him. He grinned, thinking that you had just gotten bored one day and made a one-off doodle of him. He had to admit, that was a pretty intense doodle though, you had obviously put in a lot of effort. 

Once he found you and gave it to you, he headed back to his desk, ready to work when you walked in behind him. He wasn’t really expecting you, but he considered your presence to be a pleasant surprise, so he didn’t mind it. Unlike the others, he didn’t find out about your multitude of drawings so you had decided to come clean (because come on, wouldn’t you feel a bit awkward drawing a whole bunch of pictures of someone without telling them) and told him that you wanted to speak with him. 

The moment you told him that you felt as though he he was neglecting you for his games some nights, he felt his heart break. Sure, he knew that his obsession with LOLOL had become really bad recently, but he thought he was just having a little relapse and that it would be fine in a couple of days. He didn’t really think that he was ignoring you that much. Instantly, he’d begin to try and lessen his habit, wanting to make sure that you didn’t feel that lonely anymore. However, he does enjoy looking at the drawings from time to time. Ask him to pose for you and he gets SO flustered and shy about it though!

He found the drawings after he mistakenly took a folder of your drawings along with his paperwork. He had pulled out said folder, intending to review some of the numbers when he saw the drawings. The second his eyes were laid on them, he paused. He didn’t know how to feel. On one hand, the drawings were all gorgeous in his opinion. One the other, there must have been a reason as to why you drew him. He wanted to know exactly what that was. 

Once he walked through the door of your shared home, he went to find you. He sat beside you, drawing your attention in a subtle manner. He’d give you back the folder, prompting you to explain. When he heard your reasoning, he’d apologize for being so busy, and swear to make it up for you, booking a vacation for you as soon as he could, for as long as he could. He did end up making it up to you ;)))))

He was trying to find something to do to pass the time while he waited for some things to load when he spotted your sketchbook out of the corner of his eye. He decided that a quick flip through it wouldn’t hurt, so he began to quickly skim the drawings until he realized that a lot of them were of him. He opened the book fully, entranced by the way your pencil captured his likeness. He didn’t know what to make of it, and so he just kinda…sat there…shocked for a while until he decided to go bug you about it. 

Hearing you tell him that it was because you missed him and drawing him made the loneliness ebb away a bit made him emotional. He hugged you tightly, apologizing and telling you that he’d ditch his work, just for you. You ended up talking him out of skipping work and convinced him to just go cuddle with you after he finished doing whatever he did. He managed to break a personal record of his because he just really wanted to hold you close and apologize.

anonymous asked:

I know its too much for asking but could you write a little something for the alien boyfriend au? Its the cutest shit ever and i have never read something like that before. Pretty plssssssss?

*Bat glare* People need to stop requesting whilst requests are not open… HOWEVER… I am feeling generous tonight so you are in luck.

I’m assuming you meant the dickkory week drawing by @dar-draws, yus?

I shall do my best to give you a written piece. Just a little one though.


Kory sighed as she leaned against the railing of her balcony.

He was late again.

2 hours late.

She wanted to be mad and be the typical girlfriend and throw a hissy fit because something more important had apparently taken up his time; something that couldn’t be ignored.

Tilting her head, she surveyed the night time skyline of Bludhaven. Multi-coloured lights winked at her and a chilly breeze rustled her long red hair.

Kory shivered and pulled her purple robe around her body a little tighter. She should probably change out of the surprise she had on for him. Lingerie and a Fall bite were not the greatest of combinations.

There was still a small amount of hope in her heart that he would show up but the doubt was slowly sinking in.

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anonymous asked:

Headcanon I just came up with: Gaara's garden is dedicated to his parents

Here’s a really rough idea of what I like to imagine:

Gaara and Cacti / Plants

Yashamaru first introduced Gaara to caring for plants when he was young. Lots of scenes with young Gaara and Yashamaru have a plant in them, so I like to imagine gardening was something they did together.

Also this from @ikabodj , I love this :

Okok I saw that yashamaru pic you posted and it goes right to my feelings bc the lil cacti in the bg like imagine lil gaara learning how to take care of cacti and yasha making sure he doesn’t over water them and telling bb g that cacti have a natural defence too but just bc they can’t be touched doesn’t mean they don’t need care and I just

Then obviously all the bad stuff happened and he couldn’t care less about plants anymore.

But after he was reformed, Temari and Kankuro reintroduced him to plants as a way of ‘keeping him entertained’ because he didn’t go around killing people anymore. I imagine he was given a young cactus, and spent his sleepless nights watching it closely, waiting for it to flower (like little Mei in Totoro when they plant the oak seeds). Once it did flower he was so excited about it because instead of killing something, he’d helped something grow and thrive. He then decided to start collecting and caring for cacti.

So by around Shippuden time he has his own special greenhouse for his plants because he’s accumulated SO many, and he goes to his greenhouse when he’s feeling stressed or upset to forget about his duties as Kazekage for a moment and just enjoy himself.

I also like to imagine he gives everyone cacti as presents. So all the cacti I see in other people’s houses in Naruto episode backgrounds and such, I like to imagine they’re gifts from Gaara.

For example, Boruto has a little cacti sitting on his windowsill in his bedroom, which I like to imagine is a gift from his Uncle Gaara c:

part 1 of: i love this fandom and you guys make me emotional

Everyone is being so sweet and adorable and emotional today and I just felt like I should add my valentine’s sugar to it too. 

I got this blog almost two years ago, not coincidentally when I moved to Texas with just my boyfriend, from Florida from where I had spent my entire life in. I was very alone and since I’m not the coolest of cats, making friends has been…extremely difficult lol.

But getting this blog, and joining this fandom, I’ve really found myself looking forward to come home and see who’s posting on the dash, see who’s chosen to grace me with their follow, or who’s left me a tumblr message (remember, before the IM system haha).

@sinuyasha and @inukag were the first people to welcome me and reblog my writing and just became my overall points of contact for anything fandom related. I felt accepted and wanted and this was the only corner of the entire internet I could really call home. I can’t thank them enough for always being genuine and kind and beautifully forgiving ladies. On top of the fact they’re funny and gorgeous so I really lucked out befriending them. I owe my entire blog to them, and my activity, and my heart.

Later on I’d come to meet my squad, @kristicles @thequeenwillruletheboard @narkik @mirsan and @ohstarfire, and grow an overwhelmingly wonderful bond. I mean dudes, we went to Disney AND Universal Studios together. I’m pretty much married to them. (Which does mean you guys have to give me half your shit in case of divorce). I’m keeping it short for ya’ll cause I don’t care about you at all (I would set fire to myself if you thought for one second that was true). You are my people. You are my shots of whiskey in the dark. 

To the fandom:

I really would have never expected to feel love radiating from some of you towards me. I feel in my heart I don’t even deserve it. I have done nothing (or everything wrong). And you guys posting your fics and your art, and your edits, and all you’re LOVE and you’re FRIENDSHIP, it holds no value because it is PRICELESS. But I feel it towards all of you. I get it. It’s weird it’s unheard of maybe for a small anime fandom, but I FEEL IT. I love you guys. I would never want a single one of you to leave, or if you do have to leave, just please stay in touch. Please keep updating your fanfiction.nets, please keep updating your artwork online when finished, I just…

If you’ve been in this fandom for the past year, you get it. And it almost feels like we’ve all collectively been through some drama here and there together. I’ve made mistakes, I regret getting involved in things all the time, but I appreciate every single one of you who hasn’t deleted me from their life. I appreciate how I can still turn around and count on you guys to be there for me. And I will always be there for you. I love that after a giant cloud of darkness shrouded us, freaking @inuyashapositivity pops up like a ray of sunshine. We are an amazing incredible wonderful fandom and we are loud and vibrant and beautiful. 

@onikik, @little-known-artist @wreathoflaurels, @arnavsinghraizada, @gobodosama, @artistefish @meselfandwhy, @inuijiness @starzki@scribefigaro @smilebomber @kaze-ranna @412rebelled @hanmajoerin @ashcanvas (SHHHH…ASHLEY I DIDN’T JUST ADD YOU THIS MORNING BECAUSE I HAD A BRAIN FART LAST NIGHT…ILY) you guys have seen me at my worst and for some inexpiable reason you’re still my friends and I respect and admire you so so much. I really can’t put into words properly, but my respect for you is something that can and will never vanish. I consider you guys a huge reason why I enjoy the Inuyasha fandom as much as I do. I’m comfortable around you guys and I hope you feel the same way around me. I love you guys, and I would do anything for you. I’d end someone’s life for you. I’d jump into battle for you. I’d throw all my money at your face if I knew it would make you happy. Thank you for being my friends. Really. You are my inner-circle, and without you, I am just a square. 

I’ve met some new people in the past year, who maybe I don’t talk to but I feel like I’ve gotten to know more simply through the small interactions we have, and whom I’m so so so happy joined tumblr to grace us with their content, their presence, and their overall humor and love and joy. 

@grapefruitwannabe, I remember I was in a stream with you and someone was urging you to post your sketches and you were reluctant about it, and god now look at you. Your art is incredible. It’s unique, it has a style, it has movement. You give a tremendous amount to the fandom and you never ask for anything in return. You are so nice too? You know how rare it is to find kind people who are just the sweetest creatures ever? You are a precious cupcake too good for this earth, and we so blessed to have you. 

@sess-kik I knew from the moment you made the taylor swift/kanye west meme, that I regretted not being considered one of your friends. You are fucking oustanding. You are hilarious. You make my ribs hurt. You are like a baby beyonce. I mean that. Picture yourself as beyonce’s’ child because that’s how I view you. 

@justafewsmallsteps you know what’s crazy is that I followed and admired you from afar for so so so long. I am a huge fan. I mean. HUGE. I mean, ridiculously huge. I mean I may have printed out your art and have it stored in my cabinet so I can look at sometimes because I was that (maybe i still am idk) obsessed with your work, and to find out you are a shining ball of sunlight and positivity and love and friendliness. You know…what that feels like ? It’s like meeting a Disney Princess in real life. 

@coquinespike HAHA LOOK SOMEONE TAGGED YOU AGAIN. I’M SORRY. Listen I actually always see you in my notes. I always read your tags cause they’re fucking hilarious. Your comments on things are A+. I don’t know why I didn’t start following you sooner. I am an idiot, what else is new. Cheers to the future.

@keichanz what took you so long to join tumblr, i keep asking myself this question. EVERYONE KNOWS THE KEIZ FROM FF.NET. You are always supporting InuKag and the fandom and there’s a lot of bloggers that I know would not be the same without your presence. I see names all the time that were just quiet little daisies, and you watered those plants and now look at them. You’ve inspired so many people, and you are always just so generous and so loving. Thank you for writing, thank you for participating in events, thank you for being the oil in the inukag gears. Quite literally. 

@lovely-taijiya GABY. DID YOU KNOW THAT I THINK ABOUT YOU ALMOST EVERY DAY. Okay well. Now you do. I get so happy when I see your art on my dash. I get full of butterflies and good feelings. If you were around I would hug you constantly and hold you close to my heart, because you deserve unnerving amounts of love. 

@kag-san you are a gift granted to us by the gods. you are an angel. you are a walking living breathing version of the virgin mary and I would weep at your feet if i could because I think you deserve everything in life and more. Trust me when I say the people who ship things, make me ship things harder. And this candle for KagSan is now a torch and it’s setting my house on fire but I couldn’t be happier. 

@piggy-in-pink you are like Sesshomaru. And by that I mean you are silent and we may cross paths and look at each other and I would be totally fine with you killing me because I admire you just that much. But no honestly, you are wise and clever and I love your work and your existence a lot. Thanks for never changing your url also, it makes life so much easier. (TAKE NOTES PEOPLE)

@mmhinman I remember the first time I went to your blog. You submitted a bunch of wonderful art for InuKag week late, and it blew my mind. I couldn’t believe someone would submit SO LATE but also have it be SO QUALITY. Haha. Your art brings me life, and I can’t thank my lucky stars enough that fate pushed you my way and onto my dash. Thank you thank you thank you. 

@macabre-and-cheese you know that really cool girl in the lunch room who sits with her posse, and is immensely more awesome than you and dates all the attractive people, and knows all the cool songs and she could say “frosty” once and it becomes a meme catchphrase, okay yeah, you know that person? that’s you. on my dash. that’s you. I’m always like “if i reblog this onto my personal, my personal blog gets that much cooler” and I think I have 80 followers on my personal blog now and I owe that all to your and your coolness i swear to god I do. 

@kago-make-dean-some-pie YOUR URL IS SO LONG. EXPLAIN IT TO ME. I love that I’ve gotten to know you better and your AMVs are the bomb dot com. You are so willing to make others feel amazing and wonderful and I hope you feel that way every single day of your life. You are so down to earth and I love you very much.

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