your crooked teeth ; ;

dear person reading this:

  • your crooked teeth make your lovely smile extremely cute and endearing  (ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ*:・゚✧
  • your splotches of freckles? yeah, those are places where the galaxies whirling inside of you leaked out to radiance their brilliancy into the world
  • your thighs touch? that’s a GOOD thing. you’re getting proper nutrition! you have muscles! d o  n o t  b e  a s h a m e d!!!! also, thigh gaps are awesome too! anything related to thighs is awesome! all thighs are different because every person is different, and honestly, why does it matter what your thighs look like?? people who are bothered by thighs are weak tbh
  • “bingo arms”???? listen up: you only have bingo arms when you’re WINNING. otherwise why would you be yelling “bingo”?? thought so. you’re a winner – you can do anything you set your incredible mind to!
  • your hair is so unbelievably gorgeous and don’t you deny it. don’t forget to style it, dye it, try new shampoos with it, as long as you want to! your hair is your own, whether it be frizzled or dry or thick or thin – be proud of that, and remember that you can always change it up!
  • your eyes are not too small, or too big, or too wide apart, or too ugly. your eyes are your own mortal doorway into your soul, expressing your thoughts and emotions in dazzling swirls and hues for others to decipher. don’t be afraid to cry, don’t be disgusted by the crinkles at the corners when you smile, don’t hate on the small, microscopic blood vessels running through them. don’t lock your door out of needless shame!
  • scars!!! scars are so cool! they’re visual results from a chapter that makes up the story of your life! no matter where scars are, don’t be conscious of concealing them! ppl loVE scars! even the tiny lil ones! anyone who has a scar is automatically known as an ultimate badass sorry that’s the rule
  • same goes for stretch marks! those little ripples on your thighs, your hips, your waist, your belly? those mean that you’ve GROWN. your body has adapted frequently throughout your life, and leaves those little ripples as little hints of your amazing journey from babyhood to adulthood! (or maybe you’re just a mystical ocean god/goddess and those waves are symbols of your enormous power, onlookers should be on the lookout)
  • sorry, did you say you had a pig nose? do you even kNOW how cute piggies are you should be PROUD of your nose cAUSE U CUTE
  • long, thin nose? p l s. that just means you’re king/queen of everything. don’t deny it. you know how powerful you truly are
  • tummy rolls? everyone has them. seriously, no matter how thin a person may seem, tummy rolls are inevitable. you are not alone! tummy rolls rock! ROCK THOSE TUMMY ROLLS!
  • trust me, barely anyone see your feet anyways. besides, feet aren’t that bad – how do you think your hands would look if they walked everywhere over the earth’s rough terrain? feet are hella 
  • ears are so cool omg they’re like fingerprints, unique to you and you only! plus you can pierce them! repeatedly! how cool is that? ears are best
  • do nOT be anxious about flaunting your legs! wear that short skirt! wear those shorts! own that bikini! your legs are marvelous! ppl would kill for a pair of dandy lookin legs like yours! pale or tan, legs are glorious! L E G S
  • lips. lips. do you know how many magic tricks your lips are able to perform? the formation of words, the ability to smile or frown, the ability to express, to kiss, to wear makeup; lips are ethereal and exquisite in all forms!
  • #1 tip: your eyebrows are always on fleek  (▰˘◡˘▰)
  • and lastly: you are not dumb. you are not worthless. you are not a waste of space, an empty void, a meaningless shell. you are loved. you are worth everything. you are so incredibly intelligent, you are utterly unforgettable, and you are breathtaking in every single way.
  • next time you look in a mirror, blow yourself a kiss and don’t worry – you’ll kill it out there today. ♥
singer-inspired aesthetics
  • hozier: thunderstorms, lightning, full moons, sun softened peaches, distracting your lover at church, passionate yet hasty kisses, love marks, soft moans, picnics on sunny days, dark summers, painting your first apartment, road trips, stargazing with your lover, sleeping in cheap motels, praying to god that your lover will always stay.
  • lana del rey: red lipstick, cat-eye sun glasses, your boyfriend's denim jacket, roses, a glass of wine, flirting with your father's best friend, melting popsicles, large beach hats, swimming pools, american flags, red high heels, short dresses, diamond earrings, brushed out curls, riding on the back of your boyfriend's motorcycle.
  • melanie martinez: suburban nightmares, daddy's quiet conversations with other women, empty cradles, open window, sex in the back of your ex-boyfriend's car, ruffled white socks with dingy red shoes, lopsided bows, tight ponytails with ribbons tied around them, crooked teeth, messy lipstick marks on your lover's neck, little black heart earrings, stolen diamond bracelets, lace underwear under plaid skirts
  • halsey: leather jackets, chokers, sneaking out late at night, screams of 'we matter' ringing through the city, red stoplights, driving through desert roads, blue lipstick, making out at the train station, dirtied nail beds, cigarette buds with lipstick marks on them, dead flowers, ripped denim jeans, dirty sneakers, hiding tattoos from your parents, new piercings, pride flags held high, whispering 'i love you' through the phone.
  • zayn: freshly shaved heads, new tattoos, quiet days in, oversized hoodies, late nights smoking weed, good music playing in the background, gentle nibbles on your girlfriend's ear, protecting your friends, watching cartoons on saturday mornings like you used to, family dinners, long eyelashes, soft smiles, infectious laughter, sex in the late hours of the night, cooking for your lover, bollywood music, never imagining that you could get this far.
One day

you will meet someone who loves every single inch of you. Loves your love handles. Loves your smile even when your teeth are a little bit crooked from biting your nails everyday. Loves your crazy hair that never seems to lay right. Loves your obnoxiousness and relentless sassiness at the worst god damn times. They will love you when you’re in a shit mood and even when you’re cursing under your breath because you’re hella pissed; they just love you so much they will grab you and hug you and kiss your cheek just to make you smile. They will love your thighs that like to dance when you walk and they will worship the ground that you walk on, every single day. Please don’t settle for less and change to mold into what you think people want. Love what you are and others will love those things about you. It’s a beautiful thing.

Cowbell, Cowbell

Spencer reid using safeword during Sex One-shot? Bc I think it’s important to see that it’s ok if a man use it too❤️

Yes!  There is so much yes going on in this prompt.  Here is your one-shot, comin’ ‘atcha!

“Are you sure about this?” you ask lowly into the crook of his neck before biting down with your teeth.

“Oooh, ah!  Yes…yes, ma’am,” Spencer stutters.

“Tell me our safe word,” you command lowly as your hands slide up hastily underneath his shirt to twist and pinch his nipples.

You feel his legs shaking against yours as his head drops onto your shoulder.

“Cowbell,” he whispers.

“Good boy,” you smile as you slowly ease his shirt off of his head.

Pressing onto his chest as he sits on the corner of your bed, you drop to your knees as you slowly begin to work his belt buckle out from the loops of his pants.

His predatory stare was going to be fun to watch when he realized you were going to tie him down butt naked to your bed-posts.

Slowly slipping him out of his clothes gave him the illusion that he was still in control, and soon he was yanking you down on top of his body as he falls backwards onto your plush bed while his lips delve on top of yours.

But it gave you time to reach over for the ties, and soon his hands and feet were both bound to the bed.

“Men,” you leer as you slowly rise to your feet, “so pompous.”

Slowly walking around the bed as your fingertips trail against his skin, you watch as his dick slowly becomes erect, throbbing in front of your eyes with every cascade of your skin against his.

The mere fact that he couldn’t move or touch you was killing him.

“Y/N…” Spencer whimpers.

“Shut up,” you command, flickering your hot gaze up to him as he slowly licks his lips.

Oh, how you wanted to sit on those lips.

Actually…that was a good idea.

Slowly working out of your pants, you make a show of it as you turn around and shake your ass at him.

“Oooooh,” he groans as you hear the bed creak underneath him.

Tonight that mattress is gonna sing.

Crawling up as you place both knees by his head, you lower your pussy lips until your finely trimmed hairs tickle his nose.

You felt him nuzzle into them, and it made you lob your head back and sigh.

“Open wide,” you breathe.

Sitting down onto his plump lips as you feel his tongue breach your wet lips, you moan out as you rock back and forth on the three days worth of stubble you had told him to grown out.

You had to lean forward and brace yourself against your headboard in order to keep yourself upright.

Panting and sweating as Spencer laps up your essence, your sounds begin escaping your lips as you feel yourself reach your precipice, your body shaking as his body bucks and writhes underneath you, desperate to dig his fingertips into your hips as you drop off of the edge and moan his name into the darkened bedroom.

Your body dropped off to the side as Spencer’s face glistens with you.

“Please, Y/N…please let me touch you.  Just-…just once,” he breathes heavily.

But the begging is exactly what you wanted.

“Not just yet, my little play toy,” you smirk up at the ceiling.

Reaching over onto your readied desk, you pull out a blindfold as you sit up on your knees.

“Now…close your eyes,” you say lowly.

As his eyes flutter shut, you place the blindfold down around his eyes as you look down lustfully to watch his eager, reddened dick twitch and begin to leak.

Eventually you would work your mouth around-

“Cowbell! Cowbell!  Cowbell!”

Ripping yourself from your persona, you scurry off of him as you toss the blindfold to the side and rip the restraints from his hands.

Throwing yourself down to the end of the bed, you rip his feet free as he bolts upright, his body shaking, as his wide eyes begin to glisten over with tears.

You crawl quickly over to him as you situate yourself in between his legs and take his hands within yours.

“Breathe with me, Spencer.  In…out…in…out…”

As his hiccuping chest slowly begins to match your rhythm, you lean in and kiss his stomach before you flutter your eyes up to his.

And he was looking down at you with sorrow in his eyes.

“Don’t be sorry,” you whisper before kissing him again to calm him down, “that’s what the word is for.”

“Guess I’m not ready for that yet,” he huffs as he tries to smile down at you.

But the smile was so sad, and you didn’t want him to be sad.

“It’s alright.  We can try it again another time,” you smile.

“I’m so sorry,” he groans.

Don’t be,” you urge.

And then…an idea struck you.

As your fingertips inch up to his still-erect cock, you wrap your hand around it as you glance up towards him for permission.

His eyes darkened very quickly as the same idea began rolling behind his eyes.

“May I?” you ask innocently.

“Oh, yes,” he whispers.

And as you wrap your lips around the tip of his leaking head, his hips bucking quickly into your mouth, you slowly feel him lay back down as a hand works its way through your hair.

And the lewd sounds from his mouth that filled the room made everything worthwhile.

anonymous asked:

i love this blog so much, ty for everything u do!! can i request rfa + v + saeran reacting to an mc who is self conscious about their crooked teeth? and like, when they laugh or talk they sometimes hide their mouth bc they are so ashamed and embarrassed by it. thank u!!

Thank you so much! We’re glad you enjoy the stuff we come up with. Here’s your request~


  • He noticed when you didn’t really like taking a lot of selfies
  • Whenever he tried to get a candid picture of you laughing, you always had your mouth covered
  • He asks why you do that
  • Because he’s caught you smiling alone before and he loves your smile
  • Self consciously, you cover your mouth right then and there
  • He gently pulls your hands away
  • You admit it’s because you have crooked teeth
  • You were going to get braces, but you were scared he wouldn’t think you’re cute with them
  • “Are you kidding? I think you’d look adorable in them!”
  • He helps you as you go through the process of getting them
  • He’s a bit more careful with pictures, since he knows how you feel
  • He promises you he won’t post the ones where you’re grinning
  • Those are just for him


  • He thought you were just shy whenever you covered your mouth when you laughed
  • He brushed it off as a quirk for a long time
  • Then one day, he found you in front of the mirror criticizing your teeth
  • You ask him about what he thinks
  • And he just says he genuinely didn’t notice
  • You say you want to fix it, but you’re scared about the braces
  • He shares that he had braces too, through some of high school
  • He pulls out the photo album and shows you
  • You gush over how cute he was
  • He just grins, “See! You’ll look even cuter!”


  • She notices that you always cover your mouth when you laugh
  • And when you two sit down for coffee across from each other, you tend to cover your mouth a lot
  • Finally, she just blatantly asks you
  • You try to explain about your crooked teeth
  • She’s gaping at your for a few minutes
  • And then just says she didn’t even know until you pointed it out
  • Gives you a lecture about being confident in yourself
  • She’s not opposed to you trying to fix them and go to the dentist
  • But she wants you to know how kind and beautiful you are just the way you are


  • Not gonna lie…he did notice
  • But he didn’t really care, as he thought you were very beautiful
  • Also, he didn’t think they were that crooked
  • He never said anything for this reason
  • But when he noticed you were hiding your smile and your mouth a lot more, he asked if you were insecure about it
  • When you admitted you were, he offers to get whatever dental plan you need to fix it
  • To try to boost your confidence, he tried to take candid pictures of you
  • “See! You look wonderful.” 
  • “Jumin…my entire face is a blur.”
  • After that, he finds other ways to encourage you


  • Whenever he saw you on the CCTV when you first joined the RFA, you alway smiled and talked normally
  • But in person, you seemed to cover your mouth a lot
  • He tries to gradually get you to open up about it
  • When you finally do, he sighs and shakes his head
  • He says he’s seen your smile before and you look great
  • It would be shame to hide that
  • He tries to help you out of your habit and insecurity by gently swatting your hand away from your face when you cover your mouth
  • Also, tries to get you to laugh more often


  • At first he thought you were shy
  • But when you two got closer, you were very talkative and bright
  • So, why were you still covering your mouth?
  • He asks in a very straightforward manner
  • When you tell him, he just gives a soft smile
  • He lifts his upper lip a little to reveal a chip on the bottom of one of his teeth
  • He says he used to be insecure about it too, but he slowly grew out of it
  • Tries to convince you not to care what anyone thinks
  • “You’re cool to me!”
  • “What?” 
  • “Uh…I mean–um…”
  • Can’t take it back now;)


(Assuming he can see)

  • He noticed you refused to be a model for his photography a lot
  • He was worried after a while that you weren’t comfortable with him
  • But you assured him it was just because you thought your teeth were crooked
  • He was really confused
  • He never really noticed, but he understands if you’re insecure
  • He asks just for one private photo shoot
  • You agree
  • For the first photo, he does those cheesy “Before and after the photographer tells the model they’re beautiful” things
  • Also, the pictures come out amazing, and even you love them 

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I hope you find courage in 2016

The courage to…

1. Cut your natural hair that you spent years growing, get a tapered cut

2. Change your major and study what you are passionate about

3. Wear a crop top, show those stretchmarks

4. Accept yourself, even if your family doesn’t accept your identify

5. Have sex with whoever you want, however you want (just remember to be safe)

6. Stay a virgin although you feel the pressure to just get it over with

7. Be proud of your dark skin, you can’t buy melanin

8. Smile more, your crooked and or gap teeth make you beautiful

9. Realize that you are more than your mental health status

10. Forgive others, most importantly forgive yourself

Feel free to add…

how many times can two people fall in love?


yesterday, he swerved his fist and barely grazed your elbow. “like that” he says, runs his tongue over his crooked teeth. the moon was hung up above your too small bodies. you darted closer - he dodged and laughed. the moon gleamed a bit brighter when he asked if you understood what he meant now.


romeo and juliet was always the dullest story on your mother’s shelf. 

in the year that he’s been gone, he’s grown taller than your old junior broomstick and the tie around his neck sits skewed to one side. red would’ve looked terrible against his skin. when you sit, bright-eyed and hopeful, he doesn’t return the smile - only mouths something you can’t read without squinting and the hat’s proud declaration of your future home makes him frown. so you frown too.


last year, he pinned a gleaming badge onto his robes and told you that of course, because he was better. you said he was a bastard of a cheat and you didn’t dodge fast enough - got the air and words jolted out of you. he circles you on the pitch, makes the air a cage and you can’t help but watch. you always learn more about yourself, from him.

he wins, every time he meets you. your anger tastes like salt and sweat and bitter tears.


romeo died from the poison that was meant for his lover, and when he crowds you back against the stone wall, his breath is intoxicating with whiskey. that’s not your downfall. your dagger comes in the form of your childhood nickname and the way his eyes fall, half-lidded, the way the press of his nose to your cheek in a near-miss is almost gentle. When you close your eyes you can almost see the smile he used to give you in the sky, and when you open them, he is gone.


yesterday, he swerved into your path, shoved you down to the ground, let the stream of green light fly above your heads and amidst the dust and smoke and wreckage of a world falling to pieces, you found your haven in the embrace of his body.


they died a montague and capulet, but the two of you have never been separated by your names. and so you get to live.


tomorrow, you will kiss him for the first time and realize it won’t be the last when his hands come up to meet your face. his father named him under the full red circle of mars, but you know his mother spent half her childhood in greece, below a moon that faded each dawn for the sun. your moon kisses like a conquerer, but his touch is tender against your cheek, and you and him have never been anything but intertwined. 

“oliver,” he will say, a sonnet in three syllables, and this time he won’t need to ask, because your answer will be a repeat from the first time you fell.

“yes,” you’ll say, “yes.“

you were wild and free and haughty with your hair long and loose
and your torn dress. your muddy boots, your bruised kneecaps.
you were young and bold and your smile was a wicked crooked thing
and your teeth were sharp and savage behind your wind-bitten, storm-kissed lips, 

you did not care for love apart from the way your heart leapt like the spring lambs on the moors and you were beautiful
we raced through the heather and bridged the streams that rise up from the rocks like a spilled secret
and built fires high on the hills, making magic and mischief like the pagans of old and you shone as bright as the beacon

then you fell, with your serpent in the garden teaching you how to play the pianoforte perfectly
and that you should not play with boys with rough hands and rougher language and bruises shadowing their brow
and that to be wild and free is to be wrong and foolish and distasteful - said with a wince and a knowing sneaking smile

but I know how your heart works. I know how your every heartbeat feels when you’re rain-soaked and laughing and late for dinner
and you cannot be tethered. you will not let him make you into a model of well-bred beauty; your soul is far too much like mine.
love is obsession is jealousy is passion burning through my bones.

this, then, is my message, written on fine London-bought cream paper:
you always were too wild to be wedded.
and oh, what a wedding gift I have for you.

—  let the horses have their heads or they will throw you off; Mr. Heathcliff to Mrs. Catherine Linton, never sent but found smouldering 
OC Questions Time!!

Because one of my friends said I should make one of those OC question things. So I did & here it is!

  1. If your OC was an action figure/doll being sold at a toy store, what items would come packaged with them? What phrases would they say when their string is pulled?
  2. Your OC’s favorite song just came on the radio, but they’re in public! Do they contain themselves or do they rock out without a second thought?
  3. Does your OC revel in celebrating holidays/birthdays or do they have zero holiday spirit?
  4. How much effort does your OC put in when it comes to giving presents to friends?
  5. Does your OC have a role model or someone they idolize? How would they react to meeting them?
  6. How organized is your OC’s workspace?
  7. What would be your OC’s ideal vacation destination?
  8. Which of your OCs sleeps the most? The least?
  9. Is there anything peculiar about your OC’s teeth? Anything crooked, missing, or discolored?
  10. Which of your OCs has all the sass? Who has all the class?
  11. Is your OC a sore loser or a graceful one? When they do win, do they gloat or are they humble about it?
  12. Does your OC try to set a good example for those around them or could they care less about the impact they have?
  13. How well does your OC take compliments? Do they get flustered or try to turn them down?
  14. When your OC doesn’t understand something, do they ask for help right away or do they flounder about trying to figure it out on their own?
  15. Which of your OCs has the most patience? The least? How would they react to someone cutting in front of them in line?
  16. How does your OC feel about their mortality? If they’re immortal, do they see this as a curse or a blessing?
  17. If your OC is trained in combat, what kind of opponent would they do best against? What kind of opponent would they lose horribly to?
  18. Are there any issues that your OC sees as pretentious or not worth arguing over? Or are they the one getting in heated debates over trivial things?
  19. Your OC’s favorite ongoing book series/show/etc. just got canceled! How do they react?
  20. Your OC overhears someone talking smack about one of their friends. Do they come to their defense or get involved in any way?
  21. Your OC’s neighbor is blasting loud music in the middle of the night. How do they react?
  22. How does your OC react to cheesy pick-up lines? Would they ever use one?
  23. Would your OC ever misuse a swivel chair or a chair with wheels?
  24. Has your OC ever tried to do something with good intentions but it all went awry?
  25. Has your OC ever ignored a problem hoping that it would go away on its own? If so, what was it & did it work?
  26. Your OC comes across an abstract painting! Do they try to decipher a deeper meaning from it or do they just see some blobs and lines?
  27. If your OC was a Pokemon trainer, what pokemon would they have in their party? Would they prefer battling or contests?
  28. Even if your OC doesn’t play video games, what do you think their favorite game/series would be?
  29. If your OC was going to be in an animated movie or show, who would you want to be their voice actor?
  30. Your OC spends an hour looking for something only to realize it was in their hand the entire time. What’s their response?

You were dancing in your tube socks in our hotel room,
Flashing those eyes like highway signs.
Light one up and hand it over, rest your head upon my shoulder.
I just wanna feel your lips against my skin.

White sheets, bright lights, crooked teeth, and the night life.
You told me this is right where it begins.
But your lips hang heavy underneath me.
And I promised myself I wouldn’t let you complete me.

I’m trying not to let it show, that I don’t want to let this go.
Is there somewhere you can meet me?
‘Cause I clutched your arms like stairway railings.
And you clutched my brain and eased my ailing.

You’re writing lines about me; romantic poetry.
Your girl’s got red in her cheeks, 'cause we’re something she can’t see.
And I try to refrain but you’re stuck in my brain.
And all I do is cry and complain because second’s not the same.

I’m sorry but I fell in love tonight.
I didn’t mean to fall in love tonight.
You’re looking like you fell in love tonight.
Could we pretend that we’re in love?

I’m sorry but I fell in love tonight.
I didn’t mean to fall in love tonight.
You’re looking like you fell in love tonight.
Could we pretend that we’re in love?

Is There Somewhere? - Halsey

Got7 Reaction - Insecure about your teeth

Mark: Since Mark is from the US, a place where having perfect teeth is valued, he would understand why you felt a little insecure. He’d comfort you and say, “You don’t have to have straight teeth, they’re beautiful as they are. But if you’re sure you want braces then go for it, as long as you’re happy.”

JB: I think JB would listen to why you wanted to change them and would encourage you to do whatever made you happy. He may not agree with your opinion that your teeth are “ugly” but he’d try to understand your reasons for the insecurity. He’ll be there for you and will listen to you.

Jackson: Jackson would immediately hug you and tell you how perfect and beautiful you are with your crooked teeth. “You don’t need to change them okay? I love you just the way you are. Everything about you is just right.” (see what I did there? Okay I’ll stop now XD)

Jinyoung: Jinyoung would be the one to try and convince you not to change your teeth. He’d look at you and see the perfection that you are and would be confused as to how you didn’t see what he did whenever you looked in the mirror. Despite that, he’d still listen to you and wouldn’t force you to not get braces if you were sure you wanted them.

Youngjae: Youngjae would look at your smile and wonder why you wanted to change it; you looked beautiful and he couldn’t see any imperfection. However, he’d understand why you might look at yourself and feel insecure so he’d cuddle you and keep telling you over and over how much he loves you and thinks you’re perfect.

Bambam: I think Bambam would be able to relate to you the most about an insecurity. He comes across as being confident in himself but I feel like he has some little insecurities that he hides from others. Because of this, he’d know how you feel and would just support you and make sure you feel loved as you decide if you want braces or not.

Yugyeom: Yugyeom, like Youngjae, would probably just cuddle you but I think he’d end up listing all the reasons why he loves you, starting with your teeth and the way you smile so brightly whenever you laugh. He’d probably end up making you change your mind through his loving words.

1. People don’t need us in their lives 24/7. Accept that some can live without you, even if it hurts.
2. If you can’t smile today, try again tomorrow.
3. The world is yours, signed: the universe.
4. We often overthink.
5. Don’t.
6. We forget to breathe.
7. Breathe.
8. We forget to laugh.
9. Someone told me this joke: What is Beethoven’s favorite fruit?
11. It’s okay to show your crooked teeth, if it’s a real smile, it should only matter to you. Trust me, I know.
12. We all have trust issues, but that doesn’t mean we can’t trust for tomorrow to be better.
13. I believe in you.
14. I believe in you.
15. I believe in you.
16. I believe in you.
17. You’re worth every ounce of the sky.
18. And then some.
19. If you break tonight
20. And tomorrow
21. This whole week
22. This whole month
23. This whole year
24. This whole time
24. It doesn’t matter, you still got this.
25. Watch some Steven Universe because
26. If every pork chop were perfect, we wouldn’t have hot dogs
27. Because Ruby and Sapphire has the best love story
28. Because like those two, some days we’re fire and ice, some days you’re cold and I’m passionate and that’s okay because in the end, I can’t live without you and I love you
29. That brings me to the next one
30. You will find new love every day
31. Maybe a butterfly wants your attention
32. Maybe a bird needs your help
33. Maybe a stray wants you affection
34. Maybe you need to kiss your reflection
35. Maybe you need you
36. I would love to tell you the truth
37. But sometimes, we lie to the people we love
38. That’s the reality of it, we lie.
39. We lie to protect the people we love, it’s not some horrifying lie, it’s a lie that says I might not be here tomorrow, but no matter what, I’ve got your back. Those kind of lies–
40. Those are the kinds our parents tell us when they bite their tongues and deal with the pain in the only way they know how–
41. Putting you first no matter what
42. You are a star
43. If you don’t feel like one
44. It’s because the empty void feeling they left inside of us somehow became a blackhole
45. And you know, that’s okay
46. If our skin becomes dust
47. Then our souls must become galaxies
48. If our hearts rot away
49. Then our thoughts must be written down somewhere in another language by someone else with the same exact feelings
50. And yeah, you’ll greet death with a smile on your face one day, but you know what? He won’t own a thing on you, he’ll let you fly away as a black butterfly blending in with the night, he gave you spotted glitter wings so you could shine with all the nightly things
—  50 reasons as to why you’re more stardust than you think
what the signs remind me of

aries: fire burning passionately ~ adrenaline rushes ~ chrome cars

taurus: the evening sky ~ a dewy morning ~ philosophy

gemini: computers from the 90s ~ flip phones ~ a fresh haircut

cancer: soft, white sand ~ silver paint on a blank canvas ~ tattoos

leo: the sistine chapel ~ ancient greece ~ rome

virgo: wearing your nicest clothes ~ brushing soft hair ~ your favorite perfume

libra: sunsets ~ gold body piercings ~ laying on the beach

scorpio: midnight ~ dark eyeshadow ~ expensive lingerie

sagittarius: drinking with friends ~ dark forests ~ fawns

capricorn: red lipstick ~ walking the streets at night ~ writing your first story

aquarius: old movie theaters ~ crooked teeth ~ riding roller coasters

pisces: your first high ~ swimming deep ~ your favorite dream

Do not cringe at the rolls on your body
And do not weep over the stretches on your skin
Do not hold back laughter because of crooked teeth
And do not shed tears at the sight of your reflection
Love every dimple, freckle, birthmark, and scar
Because you are real
And nothing is more beautiful than that
—  poemgnome
"Oh Yes" by Charles Bukowski by Robert Wilson

There are worse things than
being alone.
I realized this when
you stabbed your crooked teeth
into my lungs and sucked out
three decades worth of oxygen
to hoard for your
schizophrenic fairytale
dreams. I know one day
I’ll be able to
breathe again
and you’ll still be the
lonely girl drinking suicide
into your sandy tear ducts.
There will be no pity
when I feel that autumn
breeze against my insides, only
the purest euphoria of
knowing that it will never be
too late.


i’m sure there ain’t a heaven, but that don’t mean i don’t like to picture you there. i bet you’re bumming cigarettes off saints. i’m sure you’re still singing, but i’ll bet that you’re still just a bit out of key. with that crooked smile pushing words across your teeth.


the first thing
i noticed was your grin of
crooked teeth; 

warm and friendly,
i think i fell in
love a little that day;

so don’t listen
when they 
it’s a weakness, 
or that you’re
their reputation
with your fangs; 

it is one
of my favorite things. 

- smile