sweet heaven on earth

Live with kindness, integrity and spirituality. Comport yourself with grace under pressure. Be an asset in the lives of others. Put people before things and live from your heart. Be intelligent, but know it is better to be kind than smart. Be a peacemaker who values peace and takes peace everywhere you go. Learn to understand your energy and how you create with your energy. Have among your priorities the characteristics of politeness, compassion and patience. Avoid making rash assumptions. Be a believer in true love. Seek deep communication with others and with yourself. Laugh and make the best of every situation. Understand that life is not perfect. Be whole enough to love and to be loved. When you find real love — protect and preserve the sweetness and intimacy of your gift. Make your home a heaven on Earth. — Bryant McGill

Being an AK and Dating Jay would involve...

Originally posted by carcinotech

Jay x Reader

Being an AK and Dating Jay would involve…

-Before you’re dating, Jay turns on the charm every time you’re around

-Not that he really needs to.

-You think he’s really hot.

-You get all giggly when he’s around.

-It gives him a teeny bit of an ego.

-Finally, after what seems like an eternity of flirting, you finally ask him out.

-He’s a little surprised, but manages to stutter out a ‘yes! I mean, yeah, sure, whatever’.

-After that, he takes his time exploring what a relationship with a royal means.

-Really, he’s getting used to having a relationship at all.

-When you take his hand, he’s pretty sure his heart is going to jump out of his chest.

-The first kiss would turn his heart to jelly, but he would try to play it cool.

-You can tell he’s nervous tho.

-It’s precious.

-You go out of your way to get him little presents.

-He doesn’t talk about it much, but you know the Isle was…less than friendly.

-He didn’t have much back then and it was a struggle to even get two half-decent meals a day.

-He has pretty much everything he wants when you’re around, and you like it that way.

-“Babe, this is too much.”

-“Come on, let me spoil youuuuuu.” You’d peck his cheek. “You deserve it.”

-“Okay, fiiiiine,”

-When he came to Auradon he had one beanie but now he has like seven of them.

-And your chocolate stash is like heaven on earth.

-He has a bit of a sweet tooth, what with being deprived of sugar for basically his entire life.

-Jay plays sports year round, so that means you become a sports spectator year round.

-He loves being able to look up in the stands and spot you standing there in his extra jersey.

-There’s something about seeing you with his name on your back that just makes him all tingly inside.

-And he’s not really sure what love is, but he’s pretty sure that love is the feeling he gets every time he looks at you.

ANGEL OF SMALL DEATH

Help me I have cabin fever. Wrote this with your dominant element or the element of your sun sign in mind. You can also check your Venus sign element. Also, girls are magic.

FIRE The rogue. And you can’t fucking touch her, not from where you are standing. You think of every possible way of redeeming yourself in her eyes. But what you really want to do is tell her that she’s all you think about. The bottle spins and lands on you, your breath catching in your throat as you look up. A mischievous smile on her lips and she pulls you into the closet. “Have you ever thought about this?” She hums, her sweetened breath washing over your face like a love potion. You manage a timid nod because her fingers are slowly sneaking up your chest, curling around the hair on the back of your neck. “Me too.” she sighs, taking you to heaven right then and there.

EARTH Sweet baby, Santa Maria. You hold the picnic basket and she’s got the blanket. A perfect day. Laughter echoing in vague melancholy. She swirls the straw around in her lemonade, the sound of ice cubes clinking, making your hairs rise. “Why are you looking at me like that?” she giggles and you have no words. Instead you grab her, pulling her to you. The lemonade spills onto the grass, but she doesn’t care because her lips are on yours. She looks so fucking beautiful, rolling her hips like that, sending shivers all through your body. Sweat trickles down between her breasts, her soft whimpers coming in your ears over and over, and it’s all for you. And in that moment she is yours, and you are hers.

AIR La sirena. Every time you see her it’s raining. The neon lights from outside the café flush her face in red and blue, and her eyes are purple. You’re at the bar and she’s in that corner booth, you write; she reads. An innocent smile but you know better. Her doll eyes promising intense purity of the utmost devotion. You blink once and she’s next to you. You blink twice and you’ve told her all your secrets. The way she says your name makes you feel like you are the only two people in the universe. Bonnie and Clyde. Living for the night, like nocturnal animals. She whispers “I want you.” and you sell the devil your soul, her name spilling from your lips like a prayer. Addicted to her touch that is toying somewhere between love and abuse. The last thing you saw were her eyes, standing in the eye of a tornado, sucking the breath right out of your lungs. And then it’s just black. You wake up, in daylight. Rays of sun blinding you as you look around the room, like something’s missing. Everywhere you turn it’s white noise, and then you realize. She’s not there.

WATER The burning flame. The girl who sits at the bar with a glass of white wine and draws. She draws and draws; for hours. You know, because you can’t help but watch her. For the last two months you’ve been building up the courage to say something. The bell on the door jingles and she walks in, before you know it she is sitting right in front of you, and she softly says “Hi.” Her voice is dreamy but her eyes are so sad. She’s not broken, but she knows you are. You’re standing in the shower, your arms wrapped around her as you deeply breathe in the steam. She hides little drawings in between the pages of your books. Riding the train she shares her earbuds, running her fingers over your knuckles as she mindlessly stares out the window; but you’re staring at her. One day you’re sitting there wondering where you would be, without her playing your soul like a piano. And you know you are gonna love her, with all your heart. Until she sets you free.

anonymous asked:

If we're talking about Sciles kisses (which we should always) I also think the moment where he gets separated from the nogitsune and says "Scott?" would've been a perfect and well fitting moment for Scott to slowly, gently, kiss him before wrapping his arms around him. Just melting into him.

oh god of course you’re absolutely right and don’t think for one second that’s not my most favorite sciles moment and it most definitely deserved a soft sweet kiss of thank everything you’re alive thank heaven and earth i’m still me and you’re here and oh your lips taste like everything i’ve been missing don’t ever leave me again for one second (this also fits with the vault scene in weaponized- don’t think i also haven’t imagined that to it’s most angsty depth)

Live with kindness, integrity and spirituality. Comport yourself with grace under pressure. Be an asset in the lives of others. Put people before things and live from your heart. Be intelligent, but know it is better to be kind than smart. Be a peacemaker who values peace and takes peace everywhere you go. Learn to understand your energy and how you create with your energy. Have among your priorities the characteristics of politeness, compassion and patience. Avoid making rash assumptions. Be a believer in true love. Seek deep communication with others and with yourself. Laugh and make the best of every situation. Understand that life is not perfect. Be whole enough to love and to be loved. When you find real love — protect and preserve the sweetness and intimacy of your gift. Make your home a heaven on Earth. — Bryant McGill

anonymous asked:

ok but consider this - deckerstar reuniting while a sweet 80s jam resounds in the background ala "heaven is a place on earth" by belinda carlisle or "never ever gonna give ya up" by barry white

Mmm, i’m not really feeling it. I’d prefer something along the lines of just either guitar accompanied by a soloist (or maybe M/F duo), or instrumental. Something soft, just like them. The music they used in the background for the beach kiss was nice.

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     Norwegian female choir Cantus performing “Eatnemen Vuelie”, composed by Frode Fjellheim.

It translates to Earth Song-

Sweet is the earth, Glorious is God’s heaven.

Beautiful is the souls’ pilgrim song.
Through the fair kingdoms of the Earth,
We go to Paradise with song.

anonymous asked:

Ohh could you make a Nadine x Chloe playlist from uncharted????

YES. I. CAN.

i. sweet ophelia - zella day (marian hill remix)

ii. heaven is a place on earth - belinda carlisle

iii. a long time ago - first aid kit

iv. where is my mind - the pixies

v. spanish sahara - foals

vi. pretty girl - hayley kiyoko

vii. the chain - fleetwood mac

viii. video games - lana del rey

ix. let’s stay together - al green

i cannot find any happy love songs anywhere, esp. wlw ones.

Dating Park Jimin includes:

Requested by my friend Ciara 

 *He would always be close to you whether he’s holding your hand, hugging you or just standing beside you 

 *He would wanna do dances with you, he loves doing couple dances in the practice room 

 *At the end of each day you would both cuddle and talk about how you’re doing 

 *If you can’t see each other for a long time because of schedules he would face time you as much as he can 

 *He’d give you nicknames like “babe” but get embarrassed when other people hear him saying it, he would blush and laugh it off

 *When you guys are out together he’d be very shy and act cute with you but when you’re alone however… 

 *He would love singing around you waiting for you to praise him😂 

 *He would love to hear you say how good he is because it makes him feel better about himself 

 *He would be so cute in the mornings, you trying to get up but this little puppy (aka jimin) keeps grabbing you and cuddling into you while mumbling cute little things into your shirt “A few more minutes” turned into hours 😂😂 

 *He would hate it if you were insecure because he would think you were the most beautiful thing in this world 

 *He would do his best to prove it too. After you take your makeup off he would comment on how beautiful you look all of a sudden. Whenever you felt body conscious he would kiss you all over and tell you how stupid you sound.

 *He would never look at other girls in a sexual way because you are his heaven on earth 

 *He would be so sweet when it comes to taking things to the next level. Asking you are you okay and if you wanna go slower. 

 *He would make it special because he wants to remember this moment with the person he loves the most in the world 

 *He would want kids too, he would love looking in the baby sections of shops and pointing things out to you 

 *He would wanna spend forever just being in love with you. I have a feeling if this boy were to fall in love he would fall deep. You are family to him and also his best friend

Originally posted by bwipsul

Originally posted by cowjimin

(It’s exam week and what do I do? Write a fic. Evidently I’ve got my priorities straight…  Anyway, I told you earlier I’d do something else, but then it was the Endgame anniversary so I decided to write this instead. Partially inspired by various tumblr posts. Hope you enjoy…)

Words: ~7,000

Warnings: Not much, some angst, boys being stupid dorks. Coldhearted aftermath and Endgame, but it’s written backwards.

Read it on AO3 here!

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The end was when Nightwing replayed the same ten seconds worth of feed over and over and over again, trying to read the words on those blurred lips before they vanished.

The end was the sound of silent tears.

The end was finality, and the bitter taste of words that were left too late to be spoken.

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The end was when Wally ran and ran and ran, determined to save the world if it was the last thing he did.

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A Happy New Year: God bless you.

God bless you! On the year’s first day, It Is thus I would address you, And tell you that I daily pray. The Lord may truly bless you.

God bless you! Often you have heard Your mother thus caress you; And I don’t know a sweeter word; Then let me say: God bless you!

God bless you! May you never meet With aught that should distress you; And may your life on Earth be sweet, Until in Heaven God bless you!

God bless you! If He trials sends, Oh! Let them not depress you! He surely nothing else intends But with His Cross to bless you!

When did we know that it was us, and us alone that we both wanted? When was the hour that struck when I finally knew that my whole being had found it at last, that sweet moment of total clarity in my emotions and choices, when heaven and earth seemed to join together and whisper “Here she is, here she is at last.” Have I been dreaming? Or have I been awakened to the reality that I have always longed for.

It’s time to close the books of the past, and let in the sunlight of the present, because I have allowed the shadows to define me for too long. No more shall I hide, no more shall I deny what it is that is good.

—  T.B. LaBerge // I like you and I miss you