#33 anni

[elenascrive]

Quest’Oggi 15 Giugno 2024,

compi un’età

che mi è sempre piaciuta

particolarmente

33 anni

Sarà per via del 3 che si ripete

e Tu lo sai quanto già da solo

mi faccia impazzire questo Numero,

che indica la perfezione

Ripetuto invece emana

forti vibrazioni, portando con sé

tantissima fortuna

che è quella che Ti meriti

ed Io Ti auguro di cuore

di averne tanta

Se potessi Te la regalerei

Io Stessa

Te la impacchetterei

con tanto di fiocco colorato,

insieme agli altri regali

come piace a Te

Purtroppo però non mi è possibile

ma spero comunque vivamente

che possa essere dalla Tua parte

in qualunque cosa farai,

in ogni avversità che incontrerai

Io sarò con Essa

perché lo sai

non Ti lascio solo mai

Perché da 33 anni

sei il Mio Adorato Bimbo

e continuerai ad esserlo

anche quando gli anni

saranno molti, molti di più

Io e Te

saremo sempre insieme,

una cosa sola,

anche quando saremo distanti

poiché viviamo sincronizzati

come due fiamme gemelle

Sei Tu il Mio Grande Amore

Ecco perché Ti amo

senza inizio né fine

Grazie di sopportare

tutte le Mie Lune storte

e tutte le Mie stranezze

Con Te non devo temere niente!

Posso essere Me Stessa sempre

nella buona e nella cattiva sorte

Che libertà poterti stare accanto

e viverti insieme alla Mia complessa vita

che la Tua Presenza

rende più addolcita

Sei la Mia Salvezza

insieme alla Musica, alla Scrittura

e alla Luna

Non sarei niente senza di Voi

Tu sei la Mia coperta di Linus

quando il Mondo diventa

ostile e freddo

Sei il Mio ombrello

per ripararmi dalle cattiverie gratuite,

che piovono forte dall’invidia semi nascosta

Sei la Mia carica

quando sento di non averla

Sei la Mia speranza

alla quale mi aggrappo

per rinascere ogni volta

Sei il Mio ossigeno

che dà respiro ai Miei polmoni

Sei il Mio TUTTO e

Ti prego di non dimenticarlo

Buon Compleanno Bimbo Adorato,

tanti auguri dal profondo del Mio cuore

Ti Amo tanto,

Tua Elenuccia

@elenascrive

[formulanni]

seeing double

Tags: @the-wall-is-my-goal @st-leclerc @three-days-time @saviour-of-lord

[starfall-isle]

this is such a big deal to me Maria has been one of my favorite characters ever for years this is like. Actually difficult to process right now

[petruchio]

into the mystic (3/3) - 18k

After a broken Annie Cresta wins the 70th Hunger Games, Finnick is given six months in District Four to put her back together ahead of her Victory Tour.

now complete!

[sqyyadina]

˖.𖥔 ݁ rebecca ferguson as lady jessica ⋆｡˚

— dune (part one) ; gif set [1/?]

♡ _ ( oh to be the wind blowing in her hair so i may brush against her cheek if only for a moment! )

[nekoannie-chan]

Week 33 Reblog Masterlist

Welcome to Week 33 2024 or Week 239, as always, fics will be listed in the order I read them.

I hope you enjoy it!

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This is the list of the fics I read and recommend in Week 33 2024:

Broken Hearts part 23 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @sosa2imagines 💙

His Wickedly Wild Menace (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @mercurial-chuckles 💚

Badge & blood: a cry baby story | prologue (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @delicatebarness 💙

Mine part 1 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @saiyanprincessswanie 💙❤️🖤

The Thing About Trust (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @christowhore 💙

Taskmaster (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @mercurial-chuckles 💚

𝐓𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐈𝐬𝐬𝐮𝐞𝐬 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @lokilaufeysonslove 💙

Mine part 2 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @saiyanprincessswanie 💙❤️🖤

I Thought I Lost You (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @welikeimagines-andfandoms 💚

𝐀 𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐝 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @lokilaufeysonslove 💙

Captain Rogers attends his first Pride event (Stucky X Reader) by @mercurial-chuckles 💚

Mine part 3 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @saiyanprincessswanie 💙❤️🖤

Professional Oversight (Brock Rumlow X Reader, Helmut Zemo) by @darkficsyouneveraskedfor 🖤❤️

Warning Signs (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @ronearoundblindly 💙

His Fiore part 2 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @mercurial-chuckles 💚💙

Mine part 4 (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @saiyanprincessswanie 💙❤️🖤

Happy valentines day, darling! (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @softestqueeen ❤️

Midnight smile (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @intrepidacious 💚

First date (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @navybrat817 💚

Yield (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @ronearoundblindly 💚

Broken Hearts part 24 epilogue (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @sosa2imagines 💙

Home Sweet Home Chapter Seven (Brock Rumlow X OFC) by @talia-rumlow ❤️

Pretty As A Picture - Chapter 8 (Steve Rogers X Reader X Bucky Barnes) by @mrs-barnes-rogers-writes 💚

Need you now (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @saiyanprincessswanie 💙

Trouble man (Steve Rogers X Reader) by @saintttajax 💙

Imagine (Brock Rumlow X Reader) by @hoteldreamss 💚

Date Day (Stucky X Reader) by @plussizefantasia 💚

How Can I Forget You? (Stucky X Reader) by @bucks-babe ❤️

[catboyglover]

platonic abedison is very dear to me

[avizou]

when you called me i became your flower ♡ for @kimtaegis

[ughgoaway]

Blurb of Annie's birthday... Matty brings a cake to school to celebrate his little baby's special day... he stays a little while...

I'm loving all the blurbs

oh, I'm so glad you are loving the blurbs!!! I am loving writing them, little Annie Healy has my heart.

Anyway, yes yes yes I love this idea so much omg. 

(Can Ace write anything without saying “smile” and “eyes” 1000 times… wait and see!! (the answer is no.) Also, timeline wise this makes absolutely 0 sense but… I do not care!! All that matters is the vibe <33)

It's Monday when Annie comes in very proudly and announces “Miss y/n, I'm six on Friday” with her chest puffed out and a big smile on her face.

You pretend you don't know, despite having seen it on the system last week, “Is it really Annie? Wow! You're growing up so quickly” You smile down at her as she nods along to your words, holding her bookbag (do other countries have these? idk) in one hand and the other hand out, ready to gesture with when she spoke.

“My daddy says the same thing.” she starts. Then her face lights up further, “You know my daddy is coming in on Friday!! He asked Mrs Richards and she said that he could come and bring a cake for everyone!!” she recounts excitedly before her face drops, and she suddenly gets very serious. “But you can't tell anyone that miss y/n, it's a secret. Pinky promise?”

You smile at her but soon put on a fake stern face to match hers. You drop to her eye line, stick your finger out, and link it with hers, “I promise Annie. Now, how about you go put your bookbag away so we can get started?” she doesn't respond but instead nods and shuffles off to set her bag down.

Leaving you standing and reeling that Matty is coming in on Friday, in peak proud dad mode, to celebrate his daughter (who you love.) fuck. This was going to make your head spin.

/////////////

cut to the actual day, and Annie comes in wearing a little badge and a hat. You see Matty drop her off from the classroom. you totally weren't staring out the window waiting to see him arrive or anything…

he wasn't even really dressed up, just a chequered button-up and jeans. but for some reason, he still made your heart race. seeing him bend down and give her a kiss on the cheek, and a big hug almost made you audibly sigh, but you caught yourself before you did. because that would be inappropriate, you didn't have any feelings for him. none at all. totally neutral.

Annie came bounding in, a massive smile on her face showing off her gappy smile. she'd very proudly come in the week before talking about losing one of her teeth, and now, every time she smiled, her gaps were on show.

class started, and to avoid Annie literally buzzing with excitement all day, you allowed her to announce to the class the news of her big day.

with the happiest face you could imagine, she said, "It's my birthday today! I'm 6 and my daddy is going to come in with cake for everyone!" 

a chorus of cheers came out as you sat behind your desk, trying to stop your grin from growing an unreasonable amount. 

soon enough, you got the class back in order, and the day whizzed past. Suddenly, it was 2:30, and there was a knock on the door.

matty stuck his head around the door and quickly met your eyes, "hi" he breathed out, staring at you with adoration in his eyes.

“Hi” you breathed out in the same way. For a few seconds, you both stood there with stupid grins on your faces staring into each other's eyes. Of course, in a classroom of 5 and 6-year-olds, that peaceful staring didn't last long. But it simultaneously felt like a quick glance and a full minute.

Annie comes running out of her seat and to the door. Matty quickly catches on and comes fully into the classroom, managing to hold a cake in one hand and hugging his very excited daughter with the other.

“Daddy!!” she squeals with excitement, bouncing in her dad's arms as he tries desperately to balance a cake. Over the young girl's shoulder, he shoots you a worried glance, and you snap out of your trance and come to grab the cake.

“Ah yes, let me just grab this,” you say, and Matty smiles graciously at you. His other hand quickly scooped Annie up into his arms to greet her properly.

“Hi, peanut!! You have a good birthday?” he asks. His eyes flick between his daughter, babbling on about her day, and you standing at your desk showing a room full of mesmerised children the cake he brought.

In between his daughter's rambling stories, he manages to catch you chatting to the kids, “Yes Annie's dad Mat-” You pause and catch yourself before you slip, flicking your head up and making brief eye contact with Matty. “Mr. Healy brought us all cake! Let's all sit in our seats and get ready to say thank you like we practised!”

Matty's face briefly scrunched in confusion, but you did nothing to answer his silent question, only shooting him a sweet smile and spinning around to walk to the front of the room. The combination of the cheeky smile and the way your dress moved as you spun had Matty's brain stuttering through his thoughts.

Annie was still chattering along, completely oblivious to her dad being completely enamoured with the woman in front of him. She soon saw her classmates all in their seats and was wriggling out of her dad's arms, trying to join her friends.

Matty comes to join you at the front of the room, fighting every urge in his body to wrap you up in a hug. He wants nothing more than to grab you by the waist and pull you in, burying his face into your neck and breathing in the vaguely sweet smell that follows you around. He thinks about how his other arm would swing around your shoulder and pull you impossibly closer. Your arms would come around him, and he would feel you hum in enjoyment at the contact.

But he doesn't do that. He simply waves in a way that makes him feel so uncool that he internally cringes. You giggle at his clear discomfort and copy his wave, tilting your head teasingly at him. 

You somehow manage to wrangle your mind back to the task at hand, you clap your hands and grab your classes attention. “Right! Everyone, this is Annie's dad, Mr. Healy!” Matty cringes at you not using his name, loving the way it sounds coming out of your mouth.

“As you can see, he has been very kind and brought us a cake to share! Can we all say thank you?”

Matty was staring at you, lost in watching you work, but soon the ensemble of small voices wrang out, pulling his attention away from you.

“Thank you, Mr. Healy!!” says the sea of children in front of him, Matty looks out at the crowd, used to the number of people but not quite the age range. He sees a mob of gappy teeth and excited faces and can't help but mirror them.

“Wow! You guys are welcome! I hope you all like it. It's already cut up... sooo-” he looks over to you for further instruction, and you snap back into teacher mode quickly.

“Okay! Everyone, can we all line up in register order for our cake?” Some groans come from the crowd, but you quickly catch them, “and don't worry if you're near the end. There is enough cake for everyone! I promise.” You smile and wave your hand, and soon enough, each child falls into line, all bubbling with anticipation.

//////////

Quiet music plays through the classroom speakers, and the noise of children chatting and giggling permeates the room. At the front of the room, you are leaning against the desk as Matty stands in front of you with his hands in his pockets.

He stands with joy written all over his face as you continue to laugh at his stories and jokes, the sound of your laughter ringing in his ears in the best way possible. It's so melodic that Matty has the fleeting thought to record it and use it in a track.

“So you used a scooter to get to the smaller stage” you laugh, staring at Matty with an impressed yet questioning look. As he nods, his curls bounce. You briefly get distracted by how perfect they are, but his resonant voice brings you back to earth. 

“An electric scooter, I'm not just furiously pushing myself on a razor scooter in the middle of a concert” Matty corrects, looking faux offended at your forgetfulness. 

“Oh yes, sorry and electric scooter, of course.” You say nodding, “I don't suppose there's any video of this that I can see? I think I need to witness it.” You smile at him.

Matty pauses briefly, weighing up and showing you the video. On one hand, he can get closer to you to show his phone but on the other, you get to see a mildly embarrassing video of him whizzing away to the sound of “Vroom Vroom” by Charli xcx. 

You take his silence as offence and quickly start stuttering apologies, “Oh I'm sorry if that's too personal, you don't have to show me. I was just-” Before you talk so much it makes you dizzy, Matty cuts in. 

“Oh no don't worry love,” the nickname slips out without a second thought, Matty doesn't even consider it but you are sure you'll be thinking of his voice saying that on repeat for the next week, “I was just thinking how embarrassing this is going to be, but you're right. You do need to see it. Just promise me you won't think less of me, yeah?”

He makes intense eye contact as finishes, and you can't help but blurt out what you think of immediately, “I could never think less of you.”

A silent beat passes, and Matty doesn't say anything, just bashfully smiles and grabs his phone.

//////

Too soon for your liking, 3 pm comes, and it's almost time to leave, but before everyone goes, you have one more thing to do.

“Okay I have to play teacher now, sorry,” you say to Matty, standing up. He nods and steps back, letting you get everyone's attention and speak.

“It's almost time for our mummies and daddies to pick us up, so let's all do one last thing before we go today. As you all know, it's Annie's birthday,” Matty watches his daughter's eyes light up at being mentioned, “so let's all sing her happy birthday!”

You count them in, and the class starts singing to Annie, you and Matty included. Matty watches you sing for his daughter, pure joy on your face and a grin that makes his knees weaken.

The song ends, and everyone claps, just in time for the bell to ring, and you send them off. “Okay everyone that's the bell! Go grab your stuff and meet your mums and dads in the playground, Mrs Richards will be out there to help you find them if you need it!”

You wave each of them out until it's just you, Matty and Annie in the room. You spin around and bend down to her level, “Did you have a good birthday sweetheart?”

Her toothy grin comes out again, and she nods furiously, “Especially because my daddy came in, that was really fun” she says, looking up at Matty and grabbing his hand.

“I had so much fun too, sweetheart! Let's get going though, yeah? You've got Grandad and nanny at home waiting to see you!!” Matty says to his daughter, who immediately starts dragging him away and saying bye to you.

You laugh and wave them off, “bye Annie!!” You say excitedly. You make a point of lifting your eyes and meeting Matty’s.

“Bye Matty” you say softly, waving at him the same way he greeted you earlier.

He simply grins and waves back before returning his attention back to his daughter and continuing to be dragged away.

blurb masterlist here!!

[teruel-a-witch]

it's the year 2024 and people are still posting anti shit and other ships in the jeff/annie tag like

GROW UP.

annie did.

[rainkays]

no one’s ever had me, not like you.

[enobariasdistrict2]

adding annie and her boy to the list of epic tragic district partners dynamics

[sisyphusheureux]

Le 22:45

Non ho finito la bozza della presentazione per domani e soprattutto non riesco a fare stare tutto in 10 slides perché per vincere sto grant il mio capo benedettissimo ha ben pensato di includere altri due progetti oltre al mio, che tanto tutto fa brodo e devo studiarmeli tutti io entro il 17 ottobre, mica lui. Se vinco (ma non vinco), mi deve una torta al cioccolato fondente che vorrei tantissimo mangiare in questo momento e almeno due giorni di ferie (sì, non mi aspetto molto da lui).

[michelleelizabethtanner]

Why did Beth and Dean wait so long to have kids? If by s1 Beth and Dean had been together 20 years, and they started dating when Beth was about 14 (based on Michigan’s minor work permit laws, since Beth had that ice cream parlor job), then Beth is 34 at the start of the show. And Kenny is 11, if we are to believe his birthday cake. So they waited until she was 23. Which doesn’t seem very old, but considering that she probably married him immediately after high school, that’s five years where she probably actually liked the guy. And if she never had a job after the ice cream shop, the way Dean says she didn’t, then what did she do for 5 years?

[madame-fear]

holiii, cómo andás? cómo te trata la primavera y los coditos de mrd que tiran los árboles? :p

buenaaaas! cómo va? ♡ de momento todo bien, aunque eso si, estos días literalmente estuve SUFRIENDO del calor que se sentía en mi ciudad... fue infernal, ni hablar de que también tuve algunas alergias por el cambio de tiempo y estuve a puro estornudos ;;w;; pero más allá de eso,, todo bien!!

y a usted cómo la está tratando ésta temporada? 🌸💗

[darkesttimelinedean]

Happy Birthday Troy Barnes my beloved

December 4th, 1989