you shine brighter than ever

sentence prompts ➝  poetry starters

  • ‘  life— the thing that happens to us.  ’
  • ‘  you owe no one your forgiveness.  ’
  • ‘  how’s that for a happily ever after?  ’
  • ‘  silence has always been my loudest scream.  ’
  • ‘  when I die, do not waste a minute mouring me.  ’
  • ‘  “no” is short for “fuck off.”  ’
  • ‘  you shine brighter than all the starlight there has ever been or ever will be.  ’
  • ‘  i bet you regret making an enemy out of me.  ’
  • ‘  we cannot control what we remember  ’
  • ‘  i don’t even believe in people.  ’
  • ‘  it takes courage to grow up and become who you really are  ’
  • ‘  i am a world of uncertainties disguised as a girl.  ’
  • ‘  whatever it is that stirs your soul, listen to that. everything else is just noise.  ’
  • ‘  i like the disaster of the night sky, stars spilling this way and that as if  they were upturned from a glass.  ’
  • ‘  resist much, obey little.  ’
  • ‘  be patient and tough; one day this pain will be useful to you.  ’
  • ‘  i am a dreamer with empty hands and I like the chill.  ’
  • ‘  i deserved someone who was willing to stay  ’
  • ‘  you’re everywhere except right here and it hurts  ’
  • ‘  time doesn’t obey our commands  ’
  • ‘  girls like her were born in a storm.  ’
  • ‘  only the brave and the broken are kind in this world.  ’
  • ‘  people aren’t born sad; we make them that way.  ’
  • ‘  some people are born with tornados in their lives  ’
  • ‘  there is nothing scarier in their minds than a girl who knows the power of her flames.  ’
  • ‘  tell them to be proud of every bit of themselves—  ’
  • ‘  some are made of witchcraft and wolf and a little bit of vice.  ’
  • ‘  these scars have never diminished your worth, they are the stories that make you whole.  ’
  • ‘  and you say you are broken, but broken mirrors like you create the most beautiful patterns of light.  ’
  • ‘  but what could you possibly see in her?  ’
  • ‘  everything, I see everything in her, because the stardust that makes her is the same stardust that makes me.  ’
  • ‘  did you really think she was a tender flower you could trample upon, and damage her very soul?  ’
  • ‘  you clutter my mind  ’
  • ‘  i close my eyes and see infinite galaxies  ’
  • ‘  i long for a life i have control of  ’
  • ‘  and all i have now are memories that feel like dreams  ’
  • ‘  don’t be afraid of getting hurt  ’
  • ‘  you have to fight to be alright  ’

i’ve seen hundreds of stars, but never one as bright as you. your shine is brighter than i ever knew possible. it’s blinding, but i never want to look at anything else.
you are my star, my love, my everything. i love you.

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happy haechan day!

the happiest of days to nct’s main visual prince and vocal wonder, lee donghyuck! though hardships may have cast a shadow on that beautiful glow on yours, you always managed to shine through, brighter and more beautiful than ever. you’re adored and loved and i can’t wait to watch you grow into an artist just as great as the ones that you have always looked up to!! happy birthday ♥

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☆.。.:*・happy 23rd birthday oh sehun

little one you shine brighter than any star out there ever could. you make my heart melt with your endless charm and love you never seem to run out of. you’re one of a kind and no one could ever take you place. no matter what anyone says your talent and determination beats it all. nothing can get in your way. you always remind me that it’s okay to be yourself and that you shouldn’t give up. thank you for everything you do. my world is a little brighter because of you. °☆.。.:*

Five Years Of Christmas

Title: Five Years Of Chirstmas (Mechanic!Dean AU)

Summary: 25th December 2013. Dean isn’t looking for love. In fact, he’s doing his best to steer as clear from it as possible. And then he meets her. The girl that shows up at his brother’s party only to turn his entire world upside down and makes him believe in the magic of Christmas again. So, he falls for her, falls so quickly that no one in the room even hears the sound. And that is the beginning of their story.

Author: deanssweetheart23

Characters: Dean Winchester x reader, Sam Winchester, Eileen Leahy (mentioned), Autumn Brae Winchester (OFC), Benny Laffite, Lisa Braeden (mentioned)

Word count: 8129 (it’s a monster fic, I know, but it’s worth it)

Warnings: Fluff. Angst. Some language. Implied smut. Death of parents, references to loss, grief and infedility (not Dean associated). Domestic Dean Bean (yes, totally a warning)

Author’s Notes: This is my submission for @d-s-winchester‘s 12 Days of Christmas Challenge. Ashley, thank you so, so much for letting me participate and being so kind and understanding when I asked for an extension. I hope this was worth the wait.

Also, special thank you to my amazing friend slash sunflower @trexrambling because she beta’d this entire thing and helped me figure out how to make this story better and more beautiful. This would have never been posted without her.

My prompt for this was Baby, It’s Cold Outside by Michael Bublé and Idina Menzel (I love it btw) and it’s been used both as an inspiration and a key for the plot of this fic.

Thank you all so much for sticking with me and Merry Christmas! <3


Wednesday, 25 December, 2013

Arkansas Street, Lawrence

Dean knows she’s trouble the first time he sees her.

He’s leaning against one of the bookshelves in his brother’s living room, tiny snowflakes still sprinkled across his hair, and even though there are so many things he could have noticed, the fresh evergreen branches and the printed patterned ribbons and a Christmas tree with plaid garments, she’s the first thing that catches his attention.

He finds her dancing on top of a sofa, one of her hands reaching up towards the ceiling while the other holds a mustache stick close to her upper lip, and God, she’s singing, she’s actually singing Michael Bublé’s part in Baby, It’s Cold Outside while his little niece is sitting on the floor, just a couple of feet away, giggling and clapping her hands giddily.

And though there are reindeer antlers on her head and her tiny feet are engulfed in a ridiculous pair of red and green fuzzy socks and she probably looks like a mess in that oversized Christmas sweater of hers, Dean’s sure he’s never seen anything more radiant in his life.

It’s there, in the way she moves and laughs and sings so completely out of tune, in the way her eyes shine, alive with a warmth Dean has never seen in a stranger’s eyes before, in the way she just lives in the moment, and everything else around her ceases to exist.

He’s smitten.

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You remember being a little kid looking out the car window? Seeing the pouring rain, overflowing. It seemed like it would never stop. But then in a second, it changes. The sun shines brighter than ever. You can even see a rainbow. I think life’s like that, the storm ends and gets replaced with something better in the blink of an eye.
—  killernarwhals 

here’s to the infinitely inspiring woman who has spent the past year illuminating the joy of being unapologetically ourselves. here’s to the strong woman who quite courageously gave a voice to countless women who truly feel silenced, alone and afraid while instilling hope into their lives.

here’s to the boundlessly talented woman who released an empowering and comforting album that’s a source of solace on starlit winter nights and a divine cause for celebration under golden summer sunsets.

here’s to the resilient woman who reminded us that our lives can vibrantly burst with love, pure bliss and liberation after our darkest nights, and captured how we can fiercely rise like a phoenix from the ashes, shining brighter than ever.

thank you for loving us wholly while fervently believing in our power, light and innate strength for eleven years. we will be vivaciously cheering you on and lifting you up forevermore.

happy 28th birthday, taylor alison swift.

Being a baker and falling in love with Tom Holland:

Tom found himself falling for the owner of his nearest bakery, when he moved to a new city, while filming a new movie.

Requested by @coffeeeaesthetic

Tags: @iamnesta @stormyparker @cancerous-lizard666 @feeling-straange @behxndthemask (Tell me if you wanna get tagged!)

 


  • Since you were younger, you’ve always wanted to be a baker. You remember standing in the kitchen, with a family member,friend or alone, and just baking for ours. It has always been relaxing to you, an opportunity to clear your mind.
  • You started off in a bakery in near your town. It was the bakery you used to go every day after elementary school and every time you’d get something for free.
  • Everybody was loving you, especially because of your amazing baking skills. There was this one woman, called Misses Thompson, who came there everyday, just to have a cup of tea and to catch up with you and your life.
  • But after some time,you realized that you wanted more and that you were able to do so as well. So you packed your things and moved to a bigger city, starting your own bakery.
  • You didn’t expect people to immediately fall in love with your work, but turned out they did and your bakery quickly became the number one spot to go, whenever you needed to clear your mind.
  • It was a cloudy friday morning, 7:50 am. You’d open in about 40 minutes, but before, you checked if you had everything to start the day.
  • Suddenly you recognized a man, about 5’8, dark brown hair with some natural highlights somewhere in it. He looked like he was in rush, looking at his watch every 10 seconds. The curious person you were, you wanted to know, what the handsome stranger, you haven’t seen before, wanted this early.
    • “Hi, can I help you?”
  • He looked up at you, a smile growing on his face.
    • “Hey, uhm, yes, I just wanted a latte before I start with work today.”
      • “How do you like your latte?”
      • “ With extra sugar.”
      • “Will be done in a heartbeat.”
  • You went back inside, starting to prepare his drink, the stanger still waiting outside.
    • “You don’t have to stay out there, just come in!”
      • “You haven’t opened yet officially.”
      • “Anybody, who’s in desperate need of some caffeine in the morning, is more than welcome to join me before my official opening hours.”
      • “How kind of you.”
  • He stepped inside, taking a closer look at the bakery
    • “Looks lovely in here. Didn’t it used to be a industry business?”
    • “Yes! They moved to a bigger building when they got more famous and when I saw it for the first time, I knew I wanted it.”
      • “Oh,so this is yours? Like, all of it?”
      • “Yes,all mine. Earned with my own blood, sweat and tears.”
  • The coffee machine beeped, reminding you of his drink
    • “So, are you working near here?”
  • He turned around to face you, well actually face your back, you were still preparing his latte
    • “Kind of..sort of. No, actually, I live around here and yeah, that’s all.”
      • “You must have moved here recently, I haven’t seen you before around here.”
      • “Yes, two days ago actually!”
        • “Work reasons?”
        • “Yup.”
          • “Cool, where’re you working at?”
          • “Well, It’s actually not where, it’s what I’m working as.”
          • “Huh?”
          • “In front of you,my darlin’, you see an actor, who just moved here for his new movie.”
  • That’s when it clicked in your head. You had seen him before, many times actually.
    • “Oh my god, Web-Dude!”
      • “What?!”
        • “Web-Dude. Since Peter Parker is meant to be a kid, not an actual grown man, I called him Web-Dude.”
        • “Very imaginative!”
        • “I can basically taste the sarcasm.”
        • “Sorry love, am quite sensitive when it comes to him.”
          • “Alright, here’s your latte with extra sugar. Have a great day and don’t loose your identity!”
          • “Will do my best… are you..are open on saturdays as well.”
          • “Absolutely!”
          • “Great, I’ll see you tomorrow..-“
          • “Y/N.”
            • “Y/N, okay,lovely. I’ll see you tomorrow.”
            • “See you tomorrow Tom.”

 

  • And that was the beginning of a new morning ritual. Every morning, he would be waiting outside to get his latte, with extra sugar of course. Sometimes he’d take Tessa with him, which you adored.
  • It took your brain to a lot of time, eventually three months, to realize that you were madly in love with that curly haired weirdo. There just was something about him, that just made you fall in love with him more and more.
  • It may be the smile, that appeared every time he saw you. Or maybe the way he cares about you, always making sure you’re alright.
  • Little did you know, that he felt the same, but the idiot was too shy to tell you. He hasn’t been in love for quite some time, so being around some who made him fall so hard, was something he didn’t knew how to handle.
  • So that’s what you did for the last three months, falling in love with each other more and more, but never telling each other.
  • “Good Lord it’s freezing outside!”
    • “Winter is coming T.”
    • “Now I want to watch Game of Thrones again.”
    • “I’ll bring something to eat, I’m down for it.”
  • He looked at you, with probably the biggest heart eyes in the entire world. Your coworker took your shift, so you stood in the back, mostly admiring his beauty
    • “What would you like sir?”
      • „He takes the tripple chocolate cake and a latte with extra sugar.“
  • Your coworker gave you a confused look, but Tom just nodded, giving you a smile. A smile that made your heart beat faster, whenever you saw it.
    • “Charming today, aren’t we?”
      • “Only to the prettiest girl I’ve seen.”
  • Oh god, can he stop? Your emotions were confused, something that happened whenever he complimented you.
    • “Have a good day Tom.”
      • “Thanks, love. See ya!”
  • He started leaving, not before sending you a quick wink. You felt the heat rising in your cheeks, causing you to look down with a smile on your face.
  • “Was good seeing you Y/N.”
    • “You saw me Saturday.”
      • “What can I say, can’t stop missing you when I haven’t seen you at least once a day.”
      • “Oh stop it Holland.”
        • “Never in a million years!”
  • And with that he left, leaving a blushing you, who can’t stop smiling. You didn’t recognize your coworker joining, your thoughts were still with Tom
    • “Goodness I can taste the love in the air!”
      • “Jesus Christ, where did you come from? Weren’t you back there just five seconds ago?”
      • “I saw the wink.”
      • “Oh.. uhm,yeah.”
        • “Just tell him!”
        • “No! He doesn’t like me that way.”
        • “Honestly Y/N, I’ve never seen two people, who look at each other with that much love in their eyes.”
        • “Shut up.”
        • “But-“
        • “No, this discussion is over. I still need to make the cake Miss Jonson was ordering for today.”

 

  • Since it was December, you were busy for the whole day. You didn’t had a chance to think about Tom, you were that busy.
  • Around 10:55 pm everyone was gone, your coworkers had left as well. But you still had to work on quite some stuff, since Christmas was right around the corner and your mum asked you to bake some Christmas cookies. You were in the back of the bakery, when you suddenly heard someone in the front.
    • “Hey, sorry we’re closing in- Hey Tom..uhhh you’re alright?”
    • “Yeah just.. work stuff.”
      • “Oh.. I would try to say something nice, but I don’t really know what to say, sorry.”
      • “Don’t apologize love, it’s not your fault.”
      • “Want a hot chocolate?”
      • “I rather take a-“
        • “Latte with extra sugar, I know, but you won’t be able to sleep tonight when you drink caffeine this late.”
        • “My mum would adore you.”
  • Since you didn’t really know how to answer that, you just smiled at him, starting to prepare his drink
    • “There you go.”
      • “What would I do without you?”
      • “Probably drinking some cheap, disgusting latte at 11 pm.”
      • “True. Thanks for looking after me.”
      • “No worries, I got you.”


  • You two talked for about an hour, never taking a closer look at the time. He just talked about his life on set, the ups and downs, just everything about it.
    • “Shit!”
    • “What? You’re alright?”
      • “No,yes. I forgot I had to bake some cookies for my mum.”
      • “Oh, I don’t want to bother you, I’ll-“
      • “Wanna stay and help me?”
      • “I’d love that.”

 

  • Heading back, you showed him everything. Even the back of your bakery likes nice, it didn’t had those bright white lights, more of some soft yellow ones.
    • “Looks amazing back here.”
    • “Yeah, I really like that. Makes me feel comfortable around, doesn’t feel like a proper working place at all.”
      • “Alright where do I start?”
      • “Just take the cookie cutters and do what you need to do.”
      • “But how do I..?”
      • “Have you ever made cookies in your life?”
        • “Of course I have.”
        • “Well just do it like you did then.”
        • “As as you wish my lady.”^

 

  • You two worked in comfortable silence, your hand eventually brushing against each other, causing you to blush like crazy.
    • “Where do you want me to put them?”
  • You grabbed forwards to get the plate, but you lost your balance. But before you fell down, he caught you.
    • “Easy there love.”
  • He helped you up. The table was on your back and he stood close to you, very close. You could see the different shades of brown in his eyes, shining brighter than ever.”
  • “I-“
  • “Shh.”
  • He put a finger on your lips, causing you to stop talking. You saw him leaning in, closing his eyes. Your heart was beating so fast, you were scared it might stop every second soon. You felt a soft pair of lips on your, causing your entire body tense, but quickly you relaxed and leaned into the kiss.
  • This is what you’ve wanted to do for months and it didn’t felt as awesome as you imagined. It felt even better. Unfortunately you both had to catch some breath after some time.
  • “I…uh..”
  • “Wow.”
  • “Yes. That’s the word I was looking for.”
  • He smiled, letting out a little laugh, causing your heart to jump.
    • “I like you, like I really really like you… god this is usually so easy for me.”
    • “Oh wow the heartthrob is talking, look at him go.”
      • “No no no, not like that! I meant in movies, while I’m acting. I guess I have real feelings for you and that makes it a little harder for me.”
      • “I feel flattered.”
        • “Soooo.. can I come with you, when you bring your mum the cookies?”
        • “She’d love to meet you.”
        • “She knows about me?”
        • “Darling, I’ve been talking about you the past three months, everybody I know, knows you.”
        • “Like the woman I love once said, I feel flattered.”
  • And with that he leaned, finally kissing you again.

Basic transits meaning

 Feel free to add + correct something! I’m still learning about this so your help is amazing :)

I’ll cover the houses here. If you want to check your transits, here you have a tutorial by @astrologanize

Sun: focus, where you shine brighter than ever! Where the sun falls, it’ll be your main interest for a certain time. For example, Sun transiting your 11th house will focus on social life, friend groups and your dreams. Sun transiting your 6th house will be focused on routine and getting things done, rather than dreaming and being social.

Moon: this planet’s transits are really short (2 days approximately), so its effect is more like “daily mood” than big and meaningful cycles in your life. These transits show where your emotions are focused on, and where you may be more creative. I highly recommend to check the sign where the transit Moon is in! For example, Cancer moon is transiting in your 2nd house. That’ll mean you’re a lot more attached emotionally to your material goods, and you may buy too many things during this transit. Of course, this feeling only last for like two days so next week you might regret all the useless things you’ve bought…

Mercury: this planet’s transits tend to last one month aproximately. These transits show where your mental focus is, your mental state and what kind of subjects are you up to learn. Plus, it brings a lot of energy to the house’s activities. For example, Mercury transiting the 3rd house will be a lot more witty and will seek more mental stimulation than usual. It may be difficult to stop thinking and you may jump from one thought to the next fearly quickly. This is a good time to focus on mental activities, like school or college.

Venus: this planet’s transits last about one month. This transits tend to show where you feel more confident and social. If it isn’t in a bad aspect with any natal planet, it’ll be a good transit. Depending the house transit Venus is, you may be a lot more creative and artsy. For example, Venus transiting your 5th house will make you more prone to flirting without a clear objective, more like an entertaiment than a real affair. This placement is perfect for creative activities, like drawing.

Mars: this planet’s transits last about one month. This brings a boost of energy to the activities concerned to the transited house, and may indicate what drives you during that time. For example, Mars transiting your 9th house will be eager to learn, and motivation to travel and experience new things.

The following planets have a wider orbit around the sun, therefore, they stay longer in each house. Personally, I think their effects are way more crucial than, for example, the moon’s. 

Saturn: this planet’s transits last about one or two years. It is mostly seen as a hard aspect because it shows where one have work to do in order to reach a goal, where we don’t feel enough and it sometimes lead to insecurity and limitations. For example, Saturn transiting in the 10th house can make you feel useless in your career and vulnerable in front of others, and you might feel your work isn’t rewarded. This is a good time to work harder than ever and find holes in your public image and goals.

Jupiter: this planet’s transits last for one year. It shows where you find yourself luckier and happier, and what will help you to expand your life. This is generally seen as a good transit, not matter what kind of aspects it has with your natal planets. For example, Jupiter in the 12th house finds happiness and expansion through relaxing and spiritual ways, like meditation. This is a good time to analyze yourself and let your ego wash away.

Uranus: this planet spends many years in one house and sign. It brings change and mental energy. Change is abrupt and may be caused by a change of mentality or plain boredom. Uranus is here to start new things, to dare and to challenge you. For example, if Uranus is in your 1st house, you may feel you need to change your appearence and your identity may be challenged. This is a good time to change your style and re-create yourself.

Neptune: this planet spends many years in one house and sign. Where it is placed, things get burried. It’s a time where you are more creative, spiritual and confused at the same time. This transit paints a certain part of your life with fantasy. If Neptune is transiting your 6th house, for example, you’ll daydreaming a lot more than you’re used to and procrastination may take over your life if you don’t control it. This is a good time to make art though.

Pluto: this planet spends many years in one house and sign. Transformation is the key word for this transit. Where transit Pluto is placed, things (think about habits, cycles, etc) end in order to start new ones. Also, it can symbolize that your current habits will be transform permanently. Negative feelings may be regular in certain times. Things from the past may do a come back. For example, if Pluto is transiting your 7th house, several of your relationships and friendships may transform in something new, bad or good. Plus, some of your relationships may end and that will mean a new cycle, a “new” you. This is a good time to reevaluate your relationships and throw away the negative ones in your life.

-Melisa.

Happy new year…


“What a dark year…” was my first thought when I looked back on the year 2017… But you know what? You guys brightened it up. You shined brighter than ever before. Thank you for filling my dashboard with wonderful, inspirational content. Thank you for all the lovely messages, replies, reblogs and likes. Thank you for your support on my journey as an ambitious amateur photographer. And a big, big thank you for your friendship on here. Tumblr has become a big part of my life. You have become a big part of my life…

Wish you all a wonderful 2018! Big hugs around the world. Love you all :-) ❤…

Midnight Sky || C.B.

Originally posted by dinah-lance

Word Count: 1032

Pairing: Cheryl x reader

Summary: Being in a secret relationship with Cheryl is hard, but a cute date on your anniversary makes it worth it

Warnings: girl x girl kiss, Cheryl being a softie, fluff, one cuss word

Requested by @rainbow-salvatore : “Cheryl X fem reader. Fluff 5 xx

- Well, there certainly is one thing that’s more beautiful than these stars. -

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To say that you were happy would be a complete understatement. You had moved to Riverdale when you were in the 7th grade, just before high school, and just before Cheryl had become the ‘town villain.’ Even though she had yet to bloom into the wicked redhead people had come to know her as today, she still had no friends- until you came along.

When you first moved to Riverdale, Cheryl had swept you under her wing right away. You would have sleepovers almost every weekend, doing normal preteen girl things like talking about crushes, doing each other’s makeup, and watching romance movies that ended in you both crying.

Then you moved up to high school where both you and Cheryl became River Vixens. You two were known for being the badass duo attached at the hip. No one would ever think twice about messing with you two. Everyone thought you two were just best friends so they would be surprised to know that you had unofficially been dating ever since the summer between freshman and sophomore year.

You had been the happiest when you were with Cheryl. Once you broke through her cold exterior, there was a soft, kind girl underneath just looking for someone to love her the way she deserves to be loved. Cheryl loved you back just as much, if not more. You were an escape from her terrible parents who would verbally abuse her most of the time. Her parents always kept her in the shadow of her brother, the captain of the football team and Riverdale’s golden boy. But to you, Cheryl shined brighter than any other person.

Cheryl had to keep your relationship a secret from her parents meaning she had to keep it a secret from everyone also because her parents had a habit of knowing everyone’s little secrets. Her parents already treated her like crap and she didn’t want to risk them getting any worse when she told them that you were in a relationship. Her parents would most likely make you break up claiming that you were distracting Cheryl from her schoolwork and cheerleading.

You did a lot of sneaking around late at night because of this making sure no one had seen anything that would suggest you were anything more than just friends. The good thing was the cheerleading took up most of your time, so you could always sneak glances at each other when no one was looking. You would still spend the night at each other’s houses but would do other things than just watch romance movies. You just had to be extremely careful when you did do things a normal couple would do. You had to wait till all the lights downstairs were out and everyone had gone to bed before you even moved anywhere near each other.

But tonight had been special. It called for more than just a sleepover or a milkshake at Pops. It had been a year since Cheryl had kissed you by Sweetwater River. The date had become so important in your life; it was the day that changed you forever.

The day before Cheryl had informed you that you would be going on date and to dress casually. Cheryl had never been the one to plan cute dates for you two. You always were the one who surprised her with roses unexpectedly or took her into town where you could spend the whole day shopping. So, when she had told you she had planned a cute little date, you had butterflies in your stomach just like when you went on your first date with her.

You dressed as she had told you in a black tank with a floral kimono and light jean shorts with Adidas Superstars. However, you and Cheryl had completely different definitions of the word casual as she showed up in a red sleeveless top with a red string choker and a black pencil skirt paired with black high heels. That was a classic Cheryl move, though looking on top of her game always. Only a couple of times had you gotten her to wear a t-shirt and sweatpants.

Cheryl had driven you up to Sweetwater River where she had laid out a couple of blankets and candles with a picnic basket. When you walked down to the setup, your heart filled up with joy. You couldn’t believe that you had such an amazing girl to call your own even if no one knew about it.

“I know it isn’t much,” Cheryl whispered, “But I just wanted to be with my girl, cuddled under the stars.” Cheryl stepped behind you, wrapped her arms around your waist, and nuzzled her face into the crook of your neck.

“This is perfect, my love.” You confessed while turning around in her arms giving a small sweet peck on her lips. You stood there for a moment in her arms while you inhaled her floral perfume before walking down to the blanket and laying down throwing the blankets over the two of you.

You snuggled into her side and closed your eyes just taking in the moment.

“The stars are even brighter tonight than usual,” Cheryl stated as you opened your eyes to peer up at the night sky. She was right the stars were shining brighter than you had ever remembered.

“Wow, they are beautiful.” You awed, looking amazed up at the sky. You swore you could see one of the planets.

Cheryl looked over at you, utterly baffled at how such a kind girl like yourself would even give her a second glance. “Well, there certainly is one thing that’s more beautiful than these stars,” Cheryl uttered as she looked directly into your eyes.

You couldn’t help the tears that gathered in your eyes. They were tears of happiness, of course. You felt an overwhelmed feeling of safety and love being wrapped in Cheryl’s arms under the stars.

“I love you so much, words couldn’t describe it,” You said under your breath as Cheryl whipped away the tears that escaped your eyes.

“I love you too,” Cheryl said while she kissed your forehead and let you snuggle back into her side.

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BTS scenario 3.2.: Them seeing your evident self-harm scars (for the first time)

Scenario

You are in a serious relationship with them but have somehow managed to hide your self-harm scars up to this point. However, for some reason they are coincidentally faced with your scars. These are their reactions:

angst / fluff / tiny bit of smut

Disclaimer / trigger warning: The following text contains mentions of self-abusive / self-harming behavior and scars. Do not read if it may trigger you!

If you are struggling and need someone to talk, know that you can always contact me. I have personal experience with mental illness and self harm. I don’t know what you may be going through, but I know you can make it! Love yourself!

Mental health matters!


2. Min Yoongi / Suga 

Min Yoongi, having first-hand experience with mental illness, would probably be most understanding and handle the situation rather gracefully, I can imagine. Of course, he would be tormented by the mere thought of you struggling and suffering alone, but he would put aside his personal feelings for now and remain calm in order to give you a much needed feeling of security and comfort …

You and Yoongi had been serious for about two months now. Your dates so far had mostly consisted of shared naps and quiet nights at home, spent in amicable silence or sharing honest, meaningful conversations, listening to music, cuddling, kissing, or you merely witnessing the genius that was your boyfriend at work, silently keeping him company while he was composing or writing lyrics at every given place and hour. Whenever inspiration would strike, Yoongi would stop whatever he was doing and scribble onto anything he could get his hands on, often times some old receipt or a random napkin.
However, right now the two of you are stuck in an elevator, on your way up to the rooftop of a skyscraper for a photo shoot with the boys who are already on location. Fifteen floors are still ahead of you, when you notice that certain look in Yoongis eyes. The sparkle that lights them up, whenever another new line, melody or arrangement crosses his mind. He stops in the middle of the deep kiss you just shared - since you decided to at least make the best of the privacy this seemingly endless elevator ride entailed - and absentmindedly takes a step back, biting his lower lip, lost in thought.
„Need a pen?“, you ask. He barely nods his head, his eyes still fixed on your face without really seeing you. He’s in the zone now, and you know in moments like this time is of the essence.
Yoongi takes the pen from your hand without looking, his lips soundlessly forming words.
„Paper“, he merely says, his tone demanding and impatient. Frantically, you search your purse and jacket pockets. Unsuccessfully.
„Can’t find any“, you reply, and without hesitation he takes your wrist into his firm grip, rucking up the sleeve of your oversized sweater. Instinctively, you try to pull back your arm and cover up again, but you’re already too late.
You can see the expression on Yoongis face change as he discovers the lines stretching over the inner surface of your arm. Once deep, even gaping cuts, now slowly healing, the scars numerous, some of them still bright pink and clearly visible, others already fading, appearing white against your fair skin. His eyes linger on the scarred tissue for a painfully long moment before Yoongi slowly lifts his gaze again to meet your hesitant one. You don’t dare to move, afraid to wake him from his paralysis, scared of how he might react. But he merely stands there across from you, just as motionless as you are, his eyes locked with yours, apparently searching for something. You can’t even tell if he is breathing.
„Oh, y/n …“, he suddenly sighs, lifting his hands to cup your face with them, gently pulling you in for a long, infinitely soft kiss on the forehead. For a while you just stay like that, his forehead against yours, before he pulls back to meet your eyes once again, his dark, full of heartbreaking sorrow and bottomless affection. Seeing Yoongi so hurt by something you did to yourself finally breaks your resistance. Silent tears start streaming down your face, distorting your view of his surreally beautiful face shining pale in the unforgivingly bright lighting of the elevator.
„Oh, y/n“, Yoongi repeats, his voice barely a whisper now.
For minutes that feel like an eternity you remain motionless, having lapsed into silence, solely lost in each others eyes, while the elevator passes one floor after the other. Until it abruptly comes to a halt, doors opening. Immediately, you turn to hide your tear-streaked face as a dressy young couple steps inside the booth, obviously staring. It doesn’t take much more than one of Yoongis glares to make them rethink their decision.
„You might wanna take the next one“, you hear him hiss, your face buried in his chest, his words followed by silence, then the sound of the elevator doors closing.
„Hey, y/n, it’s alright, we’re alone again“, he softly mumbles into your hair, putting a hand to your chin to try and get you to face him again when you show no reaction.
„Come on, look at me, y/n, will you?“
Gently, he takes your face between his hands and raises your head, so you have no choice but to comply. Ashamed, you blink away angry tears. Because, yes, you’re angry. Angry at yourself.
„I hate this“, you mutter under your breath.
„Hate what?“
Grimacing, you gesture towards your red face and puffy eyes.
„This. Crying in front of you like that. Because of something like that. Being so weak. Literally everything about this goddamn situation. Man, I even hate elevators! They make me feel claustrophobic. We really should’ve taken the stairs.“
Yoongi can’t help but smirk at your irritation.
„What? Is this funny to you, Min Yoongi?“
„No, not at all“, he replies instantly, dead serious again. „This is everything but funny, y/n. But I just can’t fail to notice all those little things about you, at least a dozen of them every day, which make me happy and you unique and more precious to me with every second passing. Like the way you act when you’re embarrassed, how you try to conceal it with adorable angry outbursts, pursing your lips, just like you do right now. These little things make you you. Exactly like those scars. They’re just as beautiful as you are as a whole. Which does not mean I condone them.“
The tone of his voice leaves you holding your breath. Incredulous you look down at your arms, each of them embraced by one of Yoongis strong hands, his thumbs slowly, carefully, caressing your scars, sending shivers down your spine.
„They are a part of you now, a part of your past. But this is over now, do you hear me? There is absolutely no need for you to do this to yourself anymore. I know, I know, easier said than done. I’ve been there, believe me. Sometimes it feels like harming yourself, in any way, really, is the only thing that can and will keep you sane. But that’s not true. There are other ways. And you have me now. I’m not claiming that I’m some kind of savior. I’m really not. And I don’t want to fix you. I know I can’t do that and I don’t need or want to. You’re a work in progress, just like we all are, and a fucking masterpiece at that. I’m far from perfect myself and am working on becoming a better human every single day. Since I met you, I feel like I finally get to be the best me I can be. I recognized the strength you carried at first sight. You are a rare light in this world in your own way, my beacon, my beautiful muse. You don’t always have to smile in order to shine. The fire within you burns brighter than anything I have ever seen, no matter what fuels it. And I will not allow it to be diminished.“
The elevator sounds a hollow chime, announcing your arrival. Before the doors can even open, Yoongi randomly pushes a handful of buttons without even looking, not taking his intense gaze from your face, and the lift starts moving again, downwards this time.
„Did you hear me, y/n? I am here now. So, whenever you feel dead inside and like hurting yourself is the only way out of the numbness, tell me, I will make you feel again. When you feel like you can’t go on anymore, like everything is just too much, too hard, I beg you, fucking tell me, I will stay by your side throughout it all and help you carry the burden. And if you, for some reason, hate yourself, tell me, and I will do everything in my power to convince you of the contrary. When the pent-up anger threatens to get the better of you, let me know, I’ll gladly be your punching bag. Like, literally. Hit me anytime, as longs as it helps.“ A dry chuckle escapes your lips at the mental picture his words paint. Yoongi notices, clearly satisfied that he managed to lighten the mood a little. „And, y/n, whenever the emotional turmoil raging in your chest becomes too much to bear again, too much to breathe, tell me, we will find ways and means to release your stress and even get something … good out of it, if you get my drift.“
He winks at you mischievously, eliciting a feeble, still teary-eyed smile from your lips.
„Oh, I do get your drift alright, Min Yoongi“, you whisper against his lips, kissing them softly at first, the kiss, however, quickly growing much more firm and passionate, predatory even in the end.
Out of breath you break apart, leaning your foreheads against each other, still panting as the elevator finally arrives at the top floor.
„But you really got what I meant, right, y/n?“, Yoongi asks, all of a sudden back to serious mode again. „I wasn’t kidding. I meant every word I said. You are such a compassionate, brave, strong human being, it amazes me every day anew. And, at least to me, you are the most incredible, beautiful thing on this entire planet, so I will do whatever I can to protect you. You are not alone anymore. As long as you let me, I will be there for you.
And for that it doesn’t matter what you look like. Your body is merely a vessel to carry you through life, which is bound to change with time, and your scars are only evidence of the battles you have won so far. Of course, you are beautiful on the outside, too, but what I admire most about you is the way your mind works, the way your soul shines whenever I look you in the eye, the way you touch me, you move me, you see me. And I want to get to know you. Every. Single. Part of you. Even if it means getting a glimpse of your darkness once in a while. Because I fucking love you, y/n. Everything about you.“
Stunned, you look up at him, since this is the very first time you heard those certain three words leave his lips. Except if he was talking to Min Holly, of course.
„Did you just …?“, you stutter, wide eyed, dumbfounded, as the elevator doors slide open.
„Yes, stupid, I just said it, okay?“
Yoongi turns away to step out of the elevator, an embarrassed smirk curling his lips, his cheeks blushing slightly, if you’re not mistaken. Quickly, you pull down your sleeves again and follow him, struggling to keep up with his fast pace, unable to hide the bright glow on your face.
„Did Mr. Min Yoongi, Motionless Min, the too-cool-for-you future stone block, just accidentally confess his love to me for the first time ever? In an elevator!?“, you can’t help but tease him.
„Alright, alright, would you keep it down, please?“, Yoongi hisses, unsuccessfully pretending to be annoyed, as the two of you enter the location of the photoshoot side by side.
„You know what?“, you whisper into his ear, leaning in close, so the staff won’t hear you. „I love you, too, Min Yoongi. And as soon as we get home I’m gonna show you just how much.“

Originally posted by minyoongiaesthetic

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Hi I don’t know you and you don’t know me but we might have a common goal. On December 18, 2017 we lost an amazing performer,songwriter,friend,role model,and just person in general Kim Jonghyun. Now if you’re like me you were absolutely shocked when you heard the news right? You probably cried a bit or a lot but cried nonetheless or you may have gone a little numb. I made this today to accomplish a few things.

#1. Offer my sincerest condolences to Jonghyun’s family and close friends

#2. Express how pissed off I am that mental illnesses are seen as things that require little attention in some companies in Korea.

#3. Ask you to help me in my little mission

Now what might this mission be well let me tell you. My friend and I have decided that all idols regardless of status in the kpop world need to feel loved and that things are worth it. If you don’t know Jonghyun had been dealing with depression for quite some time prior to the events that transpired. If you’ve ever gone through depression or know someone who’s gone through depression you should know how far a helping hand or words of encouragement can go to help someone. Now my friend and I are planning on writing letters to idols to let them know that they are appreciated and that their mental and physical health is of the utmost importance. If you’d like to help us with this then feel free to message me and we can figure out something. If you don’t want to that’s perfectly fine but I want all of you who are reading this to remember: Idols are not made of steel, they are fragile and they are human they put themselves through hell to make their dreams come true just like our baby Jonghyun. So I need you to respect them, love them, and care for them as best as you can. That means no fan wars, not letting anyone put them down, and in general just love them. So thanks for reading if you did and I hope to have some people helping our mission. Remember it’s never too late to ask for help and that tomorrow is never promised so make the most of today.

We love you Jonghyun may your soul find the rest it truly deserves none of the stars in the sky will ever truly shine brighter than you.

taylor,

the epitome of strength, joy, love, empathy, drive, motivation, generosity, and kindness. You have become a prime example in what i want to see in myself. As I’ve grown up with you, I’ve seen you transform into the most beautiful woman the world could ever know. I’ve watched you go through so many hardships in your days but remain tall with poise. I’ve seen you plummet to the ground, only to get back up 5 times stronger than ever. I’ve gotten to see your undeniable passion and drive for everything you do in life, especially your music. I have watched your heart open up to the world over the years; becoming vulnerable with us so that we might find comfort in knowing we are not alone. I’ve seen you pour your generosity into this world, although it can be so cold and unimaginably cruel. I’ve watched the love you so effortlessly have given to others, always exemplifying kind-heartedness and grace. I saw you take a stand for yourself, your narrative, and your body, which gave a voice and hope for those who lacked in it. I’ve gotten to watch you slowly shape and mold yourself into the individual you are today. You have made a lasting impact on this world, my friend.

After being fortunate to sit back all these years and watch you do all that was said above, i can only imagine what you’ll bring to the table in this next year of life. Your flame was once dulled to a flicker, but you came back shining much brighter than ever before. The passion, contentment, and pure happiness i see in you now is something i only hope will continue for the rest of your life. After all those seasons of storms, winds pulling you in every direction, floods rushing in in attempts to flush you away, you eventually bloomed into the wonderful person you have become today.

So happy 28th birthday to you, the most beautiful soul i have lived to see…you. I’m glad you’re finally where you’re supposed to be in life. You are the strongest woman i know. I only hope i can someday be half of the person you are.

I love you more than the world itself, T.

-Jess

Some day, you’ll write a book
and the pages will be black; ink, the colour of moonlight.

Instead of moonlight you could easily have said white.
You could have said something simple

like I love you but you were always afraid no one would believe you
so you’ll write a book some day

and everyone will read it but only when you’re dead.

There will be tea on the bedside table
and it would never grow too cold for your liking.

There will be stars resting on the lake and they will outnumber us
but they won’t ever shine brighter than you.

Some day, you’ll write a book
but today, it’s a gloomy day and the streets are empty,
this whole neighbourhood is waiting for rain.

You want people to climb inside your skin,
feel their bones rub against yours

but only softly - like a whisper
when the night is young
and we force ourselves to believe that the dead is but asleep

and so you’ll write a book some day.

MJL

Blue Team - Finn x Reader

A/N: So this is a mixture of @song-moonmi‘s idea and one that was requested anonymously! @song-moonmi wanted one where Ava hears the new siblings heartbeat, gets extremely excited, and then goes on to ask how Finn and reader gave her a sibling. While the requested… Well, I’ll leave it here and you’re about to find out. ;)

Request: imagine if Ava happy about having a little sister but then they have to break it to her that she’s having a lil brother 😂😂 I just keep thinking of those viral videos of kids getting mad at their siblings gender reveal like one of them was when two brothers were smashing cupcakes and one of them had pink frosting and one was screaming for joy while the others was having a crying fit

Warnings: NONE! Just fluff, a rather upset Ava, two parents who have to hold in their laughter, and comedy! 

TAGGING: @cassamore8732, @sebbylover24, @supermanstolemypanties, @wallflowersara, @cam0flug3, @camm-wow, @nickie-amore, @viperslunatic, @waywarddaughter13, @irish-moonchild, @becca-bear, @thathpchick, @ily-zaddy, @alexahood21, @caramara3, @balorsgirl123, @thatonegirloncealways, @princess3733, @wwefinnbalorimagines, @blondekel77, @future-mrspeters, @blisssection


Originally posted by federicoidk


Four year old Ava Grace’s blue eyes lit up with pure curiosity as she gazed up at the screen in front of her. “What’s that?” She questioned, her hands rested on top of Finn’s legs as she leaned into his back. “That’s the screen you’ll see your little brother or sister on.” Finn whispered to her, smiling at her innocent reaction. “We saw you on that screen four years ago.” You giggled, stretched out on the small table. Ava smiled gleefully, her head turning to the side.

The decision to bring Ava along was one that had been decided with ease. You knew Ava becoming an older sister was a significant change in her life, so you wanted her to be apart of the experience as much as she could. So bringing her along to an appointment seemed to justify. 

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Routine Part Two (Lin x Reader)

Thank you SO MUCH for all of the positive feedback on part one!! I’m really excited for this series and I hope that you’ll enjoy it!! 

Prompt List//Request Something//Masterlist

(Part One)(Part Three)(Part Four)

requested: yes :) (y’all are so sweet

Summary: Reader and Lin have to meet every two days to work on their play. Will they make it through the month without wanting to kill each other? Will it make them any closer or will it just make things awkward?

Warnings: Pride and Prejudice is mentioned a lot in this series bc why not (not in this part–just in the series in general), high school bullies, teen! lin being a jerk, reader being a jerk, just everybody being a jerk, dads embarrassing their children.

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People who wanted to be tagged (for some reason that I don’t understand): @yayhamletnonstop @just-a-random-fandom-24


Originally posted by mr-linmanuelmiranda

You hear a knock on your front door at precisely 5:52, and you feel pleasantly surprised. You didn’t think he would actually show up on time.

“I got it, dad!” You scream to your father as you rush down the stairs.

You swing open the door and when you see him, you can’t help but gawk at his beauty.

Before you stands Lin with his headphones around his neck, his hands are fiddling with the strings on his light gray hoodie, and his eyes stuck on the welcome mat at your front door. Your heart swells a little at the thought of maybe wearing his hoodie, before you remind yourself what a jerk he is and how he isn’t worth your time. He doesn’t look up when the door is opened, so you clear your throat to get his attention.

You don’t greet him with a normal ‘hello’. All you say to him is, “I half expected you not to come.” He scoffs. “Well, at least not on time.”

He smirks before pushing past you to step inside your home.

“You said that you hated when people are late, and the last thing I would want to do is make you mad.” You can’t help but want to smack the smirk off of his face. 

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Imagine going on a nighttime hike with Chris. Away from the city, the stars shine brighter than you’ve ever seen. When you reach the top, he says he has a surprise for you - he places his hands over your eyes and leads you through some brush. He gets you into position and finally takes his hand away to reveal a beautiful waterfall, lit up with fireflies floating all around.

Requested by @hides-in-the-shadows <3

Daft Old Man - 12th Doctor x Reader

Originally posted by rundalek

Masterlist

This was requested anonymously: “ Can you do the 12th Doctor x Reader with him being super cuddly and showing the reader some love? With 73. “thanks for, you know, sticking with me.”, please! <3″

betaread by @macainthetardis

Do you want to request something with a prompt? Click HERE for the prompt list!

“That’s idiotic,” you argued, “there’s no way the author meant that!”

“C’mon, Y/N, it’s obvious. Well…it’s not really fair of me to expect that your human brains understand,” the Doctor murmured.

Your eyes widened. “How dare you…”

You and the Doctor were in the bed the two of you shared, you cuddled against his chest.

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