they want to count you out

his pet names for you ; tom holland (headcanon)

Originally posted by multiplyed


→ word count: 286

→ warnings: flufffffff aghhhh


hi i’m back for good this time! 

i’m so sorry for not posting lately but i’ve been swamped with midterms and i just celebrated my birthday yesterday and i’m feeling inspired so let’s write!

i love you all!


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Keep Your Hands on Your Juicebox || TOM HOLLAND IMAGINE

Originally posted by theunholyqueens

Originally posted by sadie96dr3amz

REQUEST: Okay uhm… hello there! Here’s a request: Being Sebstan’s little sister, and he’s a very protective big brother, and the reader trying to make their boyfriend, Tom, believe that none of the threats their brother did was going to happen. (In another words, cause I think I sound confusing: Reader dates Tom. Reader is Sebastian’s younger sister. Sebastian is overprotective and Tom gets a bit scared of him, but Reader reassures Tom everything’s gonna be okay.) - @bitterqueenofhearts

PAIRING: Tom Holland x Reader


WARNINGS: Slight swearing, fluff

CHARACTERS: Tom Holland, Reader ft. Sebastian Stan 

A/N: Oh my goodness, when I got this request I was so happy and so excited to do it! I hope you guys enjoy it. If you want a request then it’s in the link below. 


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Cursed Veins [part 1]

Hi I wrote a vampire thing….? Sorry. Also I’m a full-time student with 0 motivation ever so like,,,,, this prob will only update once a week (,: I WILL finish it tho!! Promise!!

Also I just kinda tagged anyone who responded to the post I made about who would want to read this?? ? Let me know if you don’t want to be tagged :>

Genre: Angst? Adventure?

Ships: Logince and/or moxiety in later chapters if u squint

Word Count: about 1500??

Warnings: This is about vampires. There’s gonna be blood. Stay safe.

It started with Indiana Jones.

Funny how quickly things can spiral out of control.

As the credits rolled, Logan was the first to rise from the couch. He sleepily murmured a goodnight and trudged up the stairs, rubbing at his eyes beneath his glasses. Patton gave them each a hug before ascending to his room, blanket wrapped around his shoulders and trailing behind him. Virgil simply nodded in Roman’s direction as he, too, left to tuck in for the night. These movie nights usually ended this way – everyone thoroughly relaxed and ready to get a good night’s sleep. It was a pleasant tradition that even Virgil had to admit was the best part of the week.

Tonight, however, Roman found his mind was racing with ideas. Images of ruins and riches and peril danced through his head. He fantasized about being the clever hero, sneaking through a temple and robbing it blind. As a yawn pushed itself to the surface, the prince stretched his arms above his head and struggled against the bonds of sleep. His eyelids felt heavy and he decided that tomorrow morning would be a better time to indulge in that adventure. Humming a quiet “goodnight” to the empty room, Roman sluggishly tiptoed to his own. Barely taking a step through the doorframe, he slumped onto his bed and passed out.

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Pumpkin Spice - Negan

Originally posted by ifellinlovewithabrokenheart

Pairing: Negan x Reader
Synopsis: Negan wants to convince the reader to give him a chance, so he goes out of his way to get something the reader wants.
Word Count: 2,127

I spent way too long writing this, as you can see by the word count. I haven’t been caught up on this season at all, but after seeing what happens in the most recent episode, I’m going to get caught up asap. I love this man so much. (Please don’t request anything that would possibly spoil what happens!)

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Scratching the Itch

Originally posted by lesbianlucillesharpe

Pairing: Thor x fiance!Reader, past Tony x Reader, Steve x Reader
Word count: 1,854

Part 29 of Petty Insults

Lying in your room, Thor was on his side, his hand on your bare stomach. “I’m glad I’m not having twins.” You said randomly. “I’m big with just one!” You motioned to your round stomach.

He laughed loudly, beaming lovingly down at you. “You would be beautiful no matter the amount.” He rubbed where he kicked.

Steve tapped his knuckles on the door, blushing at how you lovingly smiled at him. “I’m heading out for my jog. Want me to stop and get anything on the way back?” He offered.

You thought for a moment before shaking your head. “Be safe.” You smiled wider.

“I always am, doll.” He winked before heading out.

Once he was gone, you snuggled more into Thor. “I want to officially ask Nat to be my maid of honor soon. I was thinking of ordering something online for her as a keepsake.”

He smiled. “That sounds wonderful. Shall I consider the Captain then?”

You smiled up at him. “You consider whoever you want, Thor.” You told him. “If you want to ask him, awesome. If you have someone in Asgard you want to ask, ask them.”

He nodded. “I will give it deep thought.” He kissed you gently.

Kissing him back, you giggled when Heimdall pushed against where your body met Thor’s. “I think someone’s saying you’re in his space.”

“I’m sure I will be fighting him for his mother’s attention often.” He teased, enjoying the feeling.

“Seeing as I’m going to be the one feeding him, he’ll be basically attached to me.” You pointed out. “But, one day he’ll be old enough to sleep through the night, and feed himself.”

“This will definitely be a fun adventure. Thank you for giving me this.” He beamed.

You loved how he looked when he was truly happy. “You did help, mister.” You pointed out.

He chuckled. “Just a tad.” He hugged you close.

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‘Wanda’- Prologue

Originally posted by lynchoid

notes: i’ve had this idea festering in my mind for a few days now and i had to get it out, i really hope people enjoy it since i want to make it a full series, hope nobody has done this yet, it’ll probably be semi canon but i’m not 100% good at following canon so yeah. pls leave feedback

word count: 447

“Wanda can you put another load of clothes in while you’re down there honey!” Ms Cornwell yelled from the top of the stairs, trying to get one of the five year olds, Devon, to calm down for bed.

“Sure!” the girl yelled back, hauling the old clothes basket up onto her waist, sorting through the pile of dirty clothes accumulated on top of the washer.

Whilst in the middle of this, Ms Cornwell, more affectionately known to Wanda as Deborah, lulled her way down the stairs, to help the 17 year old with the load.

“It’s been a good few months since you graduated, had any more thought about what you’re gonna do once you leave this dumping ground?” Deborah glanced at Wanda, with a sly smile on her lips.

“I’m still recovering from the stress of somehow graduating as a Junior…so don’t worry Deb, I ain’t going anywhere anytime soon.” They made eye contact and smiled at eachother. She was the closest thing Wanda had to a mother figure since she ended up at the foster home fatefully 8 years ago.

“Good-that’s good-yeah, good. I made some pasta for you earlier, it might still be somewhat edible, I could heat it up for ya?” Deborah uttered to Wanda as she finished the chore.

“Yeah, that’d be great.”

The two women settled in front of the TV set, accompanied by 16 year old Cindy, the second oldest in the home.

“I don’t get why we have to watch Jeopardy, it’s so boring.” Cindy offered.

“Fine toots, switch to 60 minutes, see what state the world is in today.” Wanda playfully returned, eating a forkful of spaghetti, prompting Cindy to switch the channel-

“-government officials at Hawkins Lab, Indiana have denied the widespread rumour that their lab harbored any malicious intent of harmful experiments. The death of teenager Barbara Holland was deemed an accident on both parties. They also deny the rumour that a young girl with so-called ‘supernatural’ abilities opened a ‘portal to another dimension’ and started wreaking havoc on the town.”-

The playful grin on Wanda’s face had fallen, much like her appetite, at the story being reported on the small screen before her. She glanced at Cindy and Deborah, both seeming unfazed by the news, Cindy even calling it ‘absurd’ and ‘obviously untrue’.

But Wanda knew different, and it made her sick. Hawkins, Indiana, she told herself she’d never go back, to explore everything else the world had to offer. But she realised, things had gotten bad, and she could help.

Shifting her gaze downwards towards her t-shirt sleeve, she awkwardly fidgeted, attempting to haphazardly conceal the ‘001’ neatly printed on her left wrist.

A Court of Spring and Stars Pt. 30: The End

Word Count: 4290


I wake up in the morning having barely slept but feeling energized. I’m ready to get this over with. I’m ready to end this chapter of my story. I just hope everything works out alright.

“Sunshine, are you sure you want to do this?” Kieran asks for the millionth time as he fastens the straps of my leathers while I work on sharpening my multiple blades, with luck only one cut by one blade will be all we need.

I nod and force my lips to form a smile. “If it’s the only way for me to keep my brother safe, keep you and me together, and keep me from having to kill my father then I want to try.” Kieran nods but he purses his lips in a familiar expression that tells me that he’s about to argue with me about something. “What are you wanting to say, but not wanting to say to me?” I ask.

Kieran’s eyes meet mine in the mirror in front of us as he works on the back straps that go across the shoulder blades. “What if it doesn’t work?” He asks, voicing the question that I hate the answer to. “What if this is just a fairy tale that some troll recorded as a joke and nothing happens? What are we going to do?” I can hear the concern in his strangled voice.

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Vie (Fred x Ravenclaw R.)

Description: Fred and Reader are beaters, and each other’s competition

Word Count: 477

(Y/N) pushed her Quidditch robes over her head and proceeded to throw them on the ground, they couldn’t lose again.

She then grabbed her Nirvana shirt and pulled it over her, she had to train.

(Y/N) grabbed her beater’s bat and headed to the pitch, they couldn’t lose against Gryffindor, or they’d be out of the Quidditch Cup for sure. 

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anonymous asked:

So there's this school dance coming up that has me torn between wearing a dress and wearing a suit. I might have to wear the dress because of my mom, and idk about the suit cause I want to be seen as a guy and not some butch lesbian. I'll wear my binder with the suit ofc and I pass quite well, but everyone there knows me from before coming out as trans and not everyone knows or understands. I just don't know what to do about this.

I think you should wear whatever makes you most comfortable! Regardless of what others think, if you feel good, that’s what counts! -Matt

The Rush of Blood - part 2

A/N: omG can you believe it? I actually finished part 2! Holy crap, I am so sorry for the extreme amount of time it took to finish this and I hope it won’t take as long to make the next part. To add to that, there’s only going to be maybe 2 more parts or so, so get prepared for the angst (; anyways, enjoy y’all! feel free to ask questions, give requests, and give feedback as my ask box is always open! love ya! xx

Word Count: 2,012

Notes: It’s kinda long and mostly internal thoughts so I’m sorry if it’s a lot to take in

T/W: references to past abusive families and slight depressive thoughts (if i missed anything necessary to note, let me know and i’ll add it)

Parts: 1 2

Five hours until heist

Midnight was approaching faster than you wanted it to.

After the plan was officially laid out and organized, the consequences of it didn’t start clawing it’s way up from hell until Angelica left along with the other girls. John took a bottle of dark whiskey and headphones, locking himself in the bathroom. Herc went for a drive and still hasn’t returned. Alexander wouldn’t even meet your eye as he brushed passed you to “go out for some coffee.” Only Laf decided to stay behind, his silence from the kitchen making it hard to consider it a comfort. You knew they were only trepidatious and more than frightful for the tense night ahead of them, but it still felt like your heart was ripped out and stomped on.

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Praying to the god of mischief, Part 2

Praying to the god of mischief

Chapter 2

Pairing: Loki x Reader

Rating: M

Word Count: 2830

Notes: Swearing, kissing, petting, magic, I own no characters; you’ve been warned. 

Loki deepens the kiss, and you don’t do anything to stop him, melting into his embrace.  Eventually you break away, needing air, gasping as you try to focus on the details in the leather work of Loki’s jacket, trying to stop your head from spinning.


“Oh. Uh..”

Loki chuckles in reply.  You look up to him, getting lost in his lust filled eyes.

“We should uh.. we should get back to the car.”

“Hmm. And then where, darling?”

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Hungry - Jaehyun

Originally posted by nakamotens

Genre: Fluff (drabble)

Words count: 686

“Babe.” He called, his bottom lip jutted out. She sighed and scrunched her nose up, closing the book in front of her and got out of the desk to sit on his waiting lap. He stroked her thigh with one hand, the other encircling her waist to keep her from falling.

“Hm? I haven’t finished the paper, Jae. Are you hungry?” She asked, brushing his brown hair out of his face with her fingers.

“No, I just ate before I got here.” He mumbled, burying his face on the crook of her neck. His grip on her waist tightened as he started peppering soft kisses all over, and soon enough was replaced by open-mouthed ones. She couldn’t help but let out a surprised moan when Jaehyun bit the soft skin. He chuckled in response, and she jabbed her finger to his side.

“Stop it! I have to finish the report for tomorrow!”

“Uh, no.” He shook his head adorably, his face sulking. “Papers can wait, I can’t.”

He roamed his hand to lift her by her bottom and repositioned her so she was straddling him, as he leaned in for a heated kiss. He teased his tongue along her bottom lip, asking for permission which she happily granted. Their tongues fight for dominance; even though they always knew who’s going to win anyway. His big hands slid under her t-shirt, his thumbs slowly rubbing half circles at her sides. She could feel him getting harder and harder by the minute, the warmth also started to tingle and spread on her lower stomach. She couldn’t lie to herself, it felt too good. She could never resist his charms into making her do whatever he wants, like this. He attached his mouth on the crook of her neck, sucking and nibbling.

“Jung Jaehyun, I seriously need to get it done by tonight.” She got up reluctantly, pushing gently on his shoulders.

He sighed, releasing his grip from her waist. “Fine.” He pursed his lips in annoyance while fishing for his phone from the back pocket. “I’m just gonna wait until you finish.”

He plugged his earphones in, busying himself on the couch getting comfortable. Still sulking, the frown etched to his face in a childish manner. He could act like that in front of her sometimes, it was ridiculous how indifferent he behaved towards her when his members were around.

She smiled and retracted back to where she was, in front of her laptop. The paper was actual pain in the ass, a 5000 words report about digital marketing. It took her another hour to finally finished typing and closing her laptop, only to find the giant baby had fallen asleep with his face pressed on the side of the couch uncomfortably, his earphones still plugged in and his phone inside his huge palm, in the middle of typing a text to Johnny.

She shook her head, staring at her boyfriend lovingly. He usually would have gone back to his place at this hour, since he didn’t like having to get up early to go to the practice studio because her place is 20 minutes further than his own place. He looked exhausted, his eyebrows furrow subconsciously at the dream he was having. She leaned forward and gently pulled out the earphones, but Jaehyun jerked his head up suddenly, making her shuffled backwards in response. He slowly opened his eyes, squinting at the intruder.

“My baby is so sleepy, hmm? It’s time for you to go home.”

He blinked slowly a few times, his hand went up to rub the sleep off his eyes. “I’m hungry again.” He said, stifling a yawn.

She patted down the wild hairs on top of his head and nodded. “Okay, what do you want?”

He leaned forward and buried his face on her stomach, his arms encasing the back of her knees as he was seated and she was standing in front of him. He nuzzled his nose deeper and inhaled the sweet smell of her, pressing a chaste kiss before lifting his face off her shirt and mumbled. “I want you.”

Mr. Right - Prologue

Bucky x reader

Word count: 335

Warnings: murder, mentions of murder, like one swear word

A/N: So this has been something I’ve been wanting to write since I watched the movie, and I finally got around to writing the prologue. This was proof-read by the wonderful Sara (afraidofyourownminddrreid) and she was the one who encouraged me to write and publish this! She also writes amazing fics, so you should def go check her out if you haven’t already! If you want to be tagged, let me know.

Originally posted by breakmybedbarnes

MARCH 25, 2017 


There was a knock on the slightly faded door of the 5-star hotel. The woman stands up from the small couch with the horrid pattern coating it and walks towards the door. She opens it to find a tall man opposite her, leaning up against the wall. Taking a quick moment to look him up and down, she noted his astounding height and his almost shoulder-length hair, and the fact he was wearing a black glove on his left hand. She glanced back up at his handsome face to see nothing but a smirk.

“Hi there, Mrs. Potts,” He greeted almost mockingly.

“Hello, um, are you with the hotel staff be-” She started, but he cut her off before she could finish.

“Let’s cut the meet and greet short and get straight to business, I’m the hit-man that’s supposed to be in Milwaukee killin’ your husband for what I can only assume is to own the industry you two have built together but he’s such a jackass that he takes most of the credit and you own what, like, 12% of it, so you want your husband dead so you can take credit and control of the company,” he finished looking not at all affected by the essay he just recited. “Is that what this is about? Because if it’s not, this is gonna be a little embarrassing.”

She just stood there, not sure how to react, unaware if this was a joke or not. Eventually, she responded.

“Well then, if you’re supposed to be there, why are you here?” She asked unknowingly and quite honestly scared of the answer she was asking for.

“Because Pepper,” He said slyly, reaching down to take the black glove off his hand, revealing a silver hand where flesh was supposed to be, and reaching for the gun in his holster, “Murder is wrong,” he explained, before ultimately shooting her in the chest, killing her dead.

Tags: debzybrazy | JadeLouis23 



WE HAVE REACHED A MILESTONE!!!! Thanks so much everyone for following us! I’ve been meaning to give you guys an update of where I am and what I’m doing right now so I thought I’d do it here as well as give myself and you guys a bit of fun in celebration of our follower count.

As of last week, I have finished my first year of university which gives me a few months of free time to write (though I still have my job haha). This means that I can go on with the requests we have as well as the ones I am currently working on which are as follows:

1. Fake dating with Sherlock
2. Sherlock being married with a male!reader
3. Muslim!reader and Sherlock
4. Marvel crossover au
5. shot!reader having to stop Sherlock and John from destroying themselves

In addition to these, I have a self-indulgent Aussie!reader multi part fic that I am planning to begin releasing around Christmas or a bit earlier as well as another multi part fic about John’s sister!reader and Sherlock which may actually tie in with the shot!reader fic. Who knows where it’ll go haha.

And finally, in celebration of our follower milestone, I am going to answer all and any requests about your headcanons, prompts, ideas etc for the next however many days, prolly about 5-7 days. Sorta like the Big Bang Theory/Sherlock crossover ask we had a while back. Send in your asks about Sherlock AUs, crossovers and whatever else you might like us to give our thoughts on and myself and any of our writers if they feel up to the challenge as well, will answer them with our own headcanons, drabbles and thoughts. 

Once again, thanks so much for following us guys!!!! It means so much to us!! Thanks lovelies!

- Maddy

anonymous asked:

Uh!!! Of course number 1 for the ask thing, I'm rather curious about it!

1. Of the fics you’ve written, which is your favorite and why?

this is a very hard question! i am not really afraid to be proud of my work, and so i thinking looking back at my published stuff i like all of it because i spend time and effort on it. each of them was trying to achieve something different, and so it’s hard for me to judge them against each other. i won’t lie, sometimes the response to a fic colors my impressions of it– like, i think the chiaroscuro series is some of the best writing i’ve ever done, but i’m super burned out on it right now and so thinking about it bums me out. but on a positive note i guess one i’m very fond of is “don’t count on me to let you know when”, because it was short!! and i actually managed to do everything i wanted to with it. i still think it’s one of my most coherent and complete works, and so i’m very proud of it. but yeah my favorite probably changes regularly. 

fic writer questions.

  • Hoseok expressed how BTS love Korean food that’s why for catering there is always Korean food.
  • He agreed to do a Vlive and wanted to keep his promise. He said “to be honest I’m not doing anything special, but I haven’t done it in a while contrary to the members. I just wanted to talk”
  • He commented on the shows they appeared in and how unbelievable it still feels “I watch youtube a lot and v app [laughs] and it was shocking that I was able to go on shows I always watch online and able to do performances. we were on James Corden and Jimmy Kimmel and it was such a new experience”
  • A fan asked him if he lost weight and he stated how well he eats lately he thought he gained weight.
  • When asked about his mixtape, it showed how still nervous he feels about it “I feel like I'm going to get indigestion if I talk about my mixtape while eating. I’m still working on it. to be honest, I can’t for sure say when it’s going to come out. it will when the results are good”. He is treating his mixtape with care like an album “my tracks haven’t been organized yet. it’s hard. I don’t know what songs to add and what kind of style to make the mixtape. you create a mixtape like you’re an album. I want to count this as an album. it’s hard to select as the quality has to be good” he will add later “I do worry about my mixtape. I didn’t know what kind of message to show. I’ve decided now it’s just selecting the tracks now that’s difficult. I’m working hard preparing the mixtape so please anticipate.”
  • He watched his MAMA live in Brazil and loved how the fans were so supportive so he thanked them
  • When asked to dance, he commented on how big the room and started dancing and moving “the hotel room is so big I can do hope on the street”
  • He spoke about the Mic Drop Remix Teaser that came out today and compliments Steve Aoki on his acting. They are going to meet him soon and they plan to gift him stew to show their appreciation. 
  • He was proud and happy about their recent outfits and expressed how clothes can affect your mood and actions. And the dancing needs to match the clothes. 
  • He promised the European ARMY that BTS will come soon to Europe and to wait for them. 
  • He died his hair red for AMA because it matches him well. Fans were worried in case his and BTS’ scalp were damaged and he answered “We dye our hairs a lot it’s true. but it’s for the concept, we take care of our hair a lot and use hair treatment”
  • A WISE ARMY PROPOSED THE FOLLOWING: “We want all BTS with black hair” to which Jhope showed big interest “WOW! OT7 with black hair? we’ve never done that before right?” (let’s pray for this death sentence to come soon) 
  • He can’t believe what is happening right now and believes that all that is happening is thanks to the ARMY “it’s still hard to believe that this is real. it’s all thanks to our fans cheering us on so much that we’re able to perform at an American award show. I think I’m living a happy life. being able to work with such great people and receiving lots of support”
  • He shared with us the book he is reading recently and it’s about self-love “speaking of loving yourself I’m reading a book [korean] “as you live your love and learn” and it talks about loving yourself as well. when I read books I get so sleepy, so it’s amazing that I even read this much. I really want to finish this book through”
  • He wants to do Hope On The streets and invite talented dancers. He is still so in love with dancing and wants to learn more if he has time.
  • About the Wings Tour Finale, he expressed how amazing it will be and described it as “different” when asked to give a spoiler. 
  • ARMY told him to keep his promise. In the past, he said he will show his abs if they gain 10 million followers on VAPP. He was so startled ““abs” ABS?! we don’t have 10 million followers on v app yet, wow don’t scare me like that when I’m eating” (That means this promise is still going)
  • He danced to ‘Gucci Gang’. It is his recent favorite song. 
  • He didn’t know his passion for music will grow so big and it turned this way thanks to both RM and Suga 
  • He was happy to share the fact that Jungkook is making beats lately (they always brag about the maknae whenever they go)
  • He called Namjoon 'Rap Monster’ then realized that he can’t call him this way anymore “[called Nnamjoon rap monster] [in eng] OH SORRY RM. [in korean] our Namjoonie changed his name to RM so please call him RM. rm backward is Mr. because I was beside him, I saw how much he worried and thought this through. he has affection towards this name”
  • He was enjoying the live stream as all ARMYs were showering him with love “I didn’t know a livestream was this fun” and promised he will do them more often from now on. 
  • He wants to study languages so he can communicate better with the fans
  • He can’t drink alcohol because his face turns very red (that’s why he drinks soda)
  • “Sprite or Coke?” for him it’s all the same
  • He said goodbye a lot and felt bad finishing the live stream and saying bye ARMY (he was very sweet)

Find the Vlive HERE

Cr  vantaekim

5 kind things you could do today:
  • listen. listening is probably one of the most basic skills that we have acquired ever since. unfortunately, as we grow older, we tend to overlook the importance of listening and instead, most of us choose to talk, talk, and talk. thus this time, i challenge you to listen to someone. just listen. give them time to explain their side. listen to someone talk about their passion, their life, their love because remember: it is through listening that you will learn so much from people.
  • appreciate. this is one of the easiest thing to do because you literally don’t have to spend a lot of your time, energy, or money. the only thing you have to do is to compliment someone. tell someone you like their outfit, their makeup, their eyes. tell someone they chose the perfect color to match their hair. compliment someone because they deserve it and compliments are meant to be shared anyway. you will never know how important these comments are to certain people.
  • give out. it does not have to be something that costs you so much money or effort! it could be anything! a little note to cheer someone up! a short text message to make someone feel loved, an anonymous letter to someone who might need it. or you might even want to give out some wild flowers to someone who would like it. at the end of the day, it’s the thought that you made someone feel like they matter that counts! and that’s more than enough!
  • thank. if someone was extra nice to you today, thank them! thank your friends for sticking up with your crap. thank the adults who helped you grow. thank the little people- the security guard, the cafeteria lady, the bartender, the barista, the faculty of your school or your office. thank the people who deserve to be thanked. thank everyone who shaped you to become the person that you are right now.
  • offer. offering help to someone is literally one of the most precious, genuine, and heartwarming thing that you could ever do! you will never know how much they would need it since there are some who are not very vocal about their burdens! sometimes, all they need is a little nudge and a helping hand to speak up! bonus part: the person you help could also possibly help you in the future (not that you’re doing this for someone to owe you something).