tunnel through tree

anonymous asked:

last night i was a wee bit drunk and ended talking to a lovely girl, we walked through tree tunnel and a park and ended up talking abt nudism for like 20 minutes and it was honestly lovely? super peaceful too with all the spring flowers! -lame nuding anon <3

aw I’m super happy for you! <3

You Feel So Good To Me

Submitted by: panicattackkisses

Rating: K

Genre: Fluff, Romance

Author’s Note: think, this may not only be my favourite fic that I’ve wrote (bigheaded?), but also the most feel good.
We all need a bit of feel good Stydia. And for a feel good fic, we need a feel good song. It’s not just a story with me babe, it’s a goddamn cinematic experience.
Not really, but I suggest listening to the inspiration behind this story as well as it being one of my all time favourite summer songs.
I’ll link it here as well as adding a little link into the story.. where I imagine it being played..
Enjoy, I hope!

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You Feel So Good To Me

I think, this may not only be my favourite fic that I’ve wrote (bigheaded?), but also the most feel good.
We all need a bit of feel good Stydia. And for a feel good fic, we need a feel good song. It’s not just a story with me babe, it’s a goddamn cinematic experience.
Not really, but I suggest listening to the inspiration behind this story as well as it being one of my all time favourite summer songs.
I’ll link it here as well as adding a little link into the story.. where I imagine it being played..
Enjoy, I hope!

If there was ever any evidence needed that people were made of nebulas and stardust, Stiles was damn sure it was Lydia Martin. 

They were driving along the Californian Coastline, on their way back to Beacon Hills and the world around them was on fire. The sun was sinking into the purple sea and the sky was streaked with pink and orange. Music crackled from the jeeps old radio and the road was empty as it stretched out invitingly before them. 
The day was ending and the night crept across the sky as a blanket of stars. If you had asked either of them, they would have sworn planets crossed their paths that night. 
When Stiles peeked across to the girl, he couldn’t withhold the grin that quickly found its way onto his face.

Lydia sat in the passenger seat of his beloved jeep, her long legs bare in her sundress as they hung out of the open window. Her face was tilted up towards the sun, new freckles already blossoming across her nose and cheeks from the summer’s day.
Long tendrils of strawberry blonde hair whipped around her face like wisps of fire as they danced in the wind. The girl’s eyes were closed and small smile graced her full lips. She looked like a mermaid, she glowed, she sang to him.
It was the most peaceful the boy had ever seen her in weeks and his heart soared at the sight of her.

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