#Butterfly Pink Ribbon

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Express Your Faith: Butterfly Pink Ribbon Breast Cancer Awareness Merchandise

"Empowering Butterfly Pink Ribbon Gifts for Breast Cancer Awareness"

Butterfly pink ribbon gifts beautifully combine the symbolism of hope with the mission of breast cancer awareness, making them meaningful expressions of support and solidarity. The butterfly represents transformation and resilience, while the pink ribbon

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serves as a powerful reminder of the fight against breast cancer. Together, they embody strength and faith during challenging times.

Religious-themed items featuring butterfly pink ribbons offer spiritual encouragement to those affected by breast cancer. From inspirational jewelry, such as necklaces with butterfly and pink ribbon charms, to decorative pieces that blend faith and awareness, these gifts uplift and inspire.

Each item becomes a heartfelt reminder of the strength of survivors and the importance of community support. Sharing these gifts not only raises awareness but also fosters conversations about early detection and advocacy.

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By embracing both faith and the symbolism of the butterfly and pink ribbon, these gifts encourage individuals to find hope and strength in their journeys. They celebrate the courage of those battling breast cancer and inspire others to join the fight, reminding us all of the beauty that can emerge from life’s challenges. Together, we can spread awareness and promote healing through love and faith.

"Delightful Butterfly Birthday Presents"

Butterfly birthday presents add a whimsical touch to any celebration, capturing the beauty and grace of these enchanting creatures. Ideal for nature enthusiasts, these gifts range from elegant jewelry featuring butterfly designs to charming home décor items like wall art and decorative accents.

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Each butterfly-themed present symbolizes transformation and joy, making them perfect for honoring the uniqueness of the birthday celebrant. Whether it’s a beautifully crafted butterfly figurine or a stylish accessory, these gifts are sure to bring a smile.

Selecting butterfly birthday presents not only celebrates the special day but also conveys heartfelt wishes for growth, happiness, and resilience in the year ahead, making them truly memorable gifts.

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Letters From a Bygone Era

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   Dividers  ꢾ꣒   by  @qqmariztwsse

Credits are appreciated, but not required! Please like and/or reblog!<3

Note: this is my first time making dividers and I think I did fairly well! What do you guys think? Please let me know!

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leftover stims!

(as always inspired by helium-stims)

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this is going to be my wedding dress

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hey big head

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Asmodeus Moodboard

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~ my photos~

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I started making bookmarks !

The two pink at the bottom are the same one just double sided and I sold it! The rest are in my shop :)

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In October We Wear Pink Breast Cancer Awareness T-Shirt For Women

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my new recovery scrapbook

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Shop Butterfly Pink Blessed to Be Called Breast Cancer Survivor Designs for Awareness

"Butterfly Pink Blessed To Be Called Breast Cancer Survivor" encapsulates a powerful message of hope, resilience, and triumph over adversity. This phrase combines several meaningful elements to create a deeply personal and inspiring statement for those who have fought and overcome breast cancer.

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The butterfly symbolizes transformation and rebirth, mirroring the journey of a cancer survivor. It represents the metamorphosis from patient to survivor, embodying the strength and beauty that emerges from a challenging experience.

Pink, the color traditionally associated with breast cancer awareness, is incorporated to specifically honor breast cancer survivors. It's a color of solidarity, hope, and ongoing support for those affected by the disease.

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"Blessed" acknowledges the gratitude many survivors feel for their second chance at life, recognizing the preciousness of their survival and the support they received during their battle.

"To Be Called" emphasizes the pride and sense of identity that comes with surviving breast cancer. It's not just a medical status, but a badge of honor and courage.

"Breast Cancer Survivor" is a title earned through immense struggle, bravery, and perseverance. It represents not just the end of treatment, but the beginning of a new chapter in life.

This phrase might be used on various items such as t-shirts, jewelry, or artwork, serving as a personal affirmation for survivors and a way to raise awareness. It celebrates the strength of survivors while offering encouragement to those still fighting, reminding them that there is hope and beauty on the other side of their struggle.

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"Charming Butterfly Birthday Gifts"

Butterfly birthday gifts add a touch of enchantment to any celebration. These thoughtful presents capture the beauty and symbolism of butterflies, making them perfect for nature lovers. Options include delicate jewelry, like butterfly earrings and necklaces, vibrant accessories, and whimsical home décor items that brighten any space.

Each gift serves as a meaningful reminder of transformation and joy, making it ideal for birthdays. Whether you choose a personalized item or a decorative piece, butterfly birthday gifts resonate deeply, celebrating the recipient's uniqueness and bringing a smile to their face on their special day.

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[mariasont]

Tie a Tie - S.R

a/n: i'm a slut for a good tie

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pairings: spencer reid x bimbo!receptionist!reader

summary: you ask spencer to teach you how to tie a tie

warnings: cuties being cute!

wc: 1.2k

"How do you tie a tie?" 

The question and the voice attached to it made Spencer do a double take, his pencil pausing mid-stroke. He directed he gaze upward, and there you were. Beside his desk. Looking angelic as ever.

Today, your hair was embellished with ribbons, pretty pink bows tied neatly above your two braids. It was cute.

You hardly visited at his desk, in fact, this might be the first time. He had always been the one to seek you out at your receptionist desk.

He realized the lapse in conversation had gone on longer than what social norms dictate. He cleared his throat and reached up to rub his neck, offering you sheepish yet attentive look. 

"Do I have something on my face?" The question came with an uncharacteristic frown that didn't suit you. A shimmering nail reached up, brushing your cheek as he fought the urge to replace your hand with his.

"No, no sorry," he assured quickly, a sense of equilibrium returning as your mouth flipped into a bright smile. "Just--, you want to know how to tie a tie?"

His intention wasn't to question you, but he was curious. What did you need to know how to tie a tie for? The answer seemed clear, yet unwelcome, as he begrudgingly considered the possibility of a significant other in your life, leaving a sour taste in his mouth.

"Yes," you affirmed, nodding like one of those dashboard bobbleheads, sending your ribbons dancing. "There's this outfit on Pinterest that I wanted to recreate, but it needs a tie, and well, I immediately thought of you, Dr. Reid. You're the tie expert, after all. I know you're super busy, so it's totally okay if now isn't a good time, but maybe you could text me? Or write it down, or--" 

The tension dissipated from his frame, and he interjected with a soft smile. "Yeah, no problem at all. I'll teach you," he said, rising to grab an empty chair. He placed it opposite his, motioning for you to take a seat. "And please, It's Spencer."

He doesn't know how many times he's told you that Dr. Reid sounded too formal coming from you. 

"Oh, right, Spencer." They way his name rolled off your tongue sent a wave of warmth through him. You bit your lip, crossing one leg over the other, the tip of your kitten heel brushing his calve in the process. "Thank you so much. I tried to watch YouTube tutorials, but it wasn't really working out."

"It's no problem," he said, trying to keep his cool as his surveyed the vacant office, immensely grateful the team was out on a case, and he was left behind to work on documents. 

It wasn't that he was embarrassed by you, he would be an idiot to feel that way. He was embarrassed by how utterly out of control he felt around you. "Uh, here--"

His hands moved with practiced ease, a brief hesitation passing before he placed it around your neck. Your smile was disarming, compelling him to avert his gaze to prevent any impulsive actions. Gently, he swept your hair aside at the nape of your neck, careful not to entangle it with the fabric.

Spencer's fingers stalled, suspended over the smooth silk encircling you. The awareness of your focused gaze was palpable, almost tangible.

"Okay," he started, his tone even despite the butterflies attacking at his stomach. "The first thing you need to do is cross the long end over the short end, like this."

He illustrated the motion, his hands lightly skimming over your collarbone, eliciting a soft giggle from the unexpected tickle.

"Like this?" you repeated, your tongue making a brief appearance against your pink stained lips, trying to follow his lead.

"Exactly," he confirmed with a nod, smile inching across his face. "Now you bring the long end up through the loop around your neck."

His touch was light on the fabric, his fingertips just grazing the skin below your ear, a reaction visible in the slight shiver that traveled over you, goosebumps taking over. 

You watched his every move, your head tilting to the side, a lock of hair falling into your face. "And then?"

"Now, you fold it down through the knot you've just made." Spencer's voice was soft, almost a whisper, as he focused on the task at hand. "Pull it all the way though, and then adjust the tightness by holding the short end and sliding the knot up."

With his guidance, you managed to complete the knot. "I did it!"

The excitement in your eyes was infectious, and he felt the rosy hue take over his face, a blush he couldn't contain at the sight of you. His laughter spilled out in response.

"You're a quick learner." His hands remained on the tie, a touch too long, maybe. 

The intrusive ring of his phone fractured the moment, like a glass dropping on hard ground. He glanced at the caller ID--Hotch, of course--and sighed.

"Sorry, I have to take this."

"It's okay. Thank you for the help, Spencer."

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Spencer almost died the moment you entered the bullpen the next morning, almost toppling over and dying of asphyxiation because of how easily you took his breath away.

There you were, in what he could only deduce was the Pinterest inspired outfit, a pink tie neatly arranged around your neck, its tail slipped into the waistband of your skirt.

"Spencer, you forgot your tie yesterday," you called out, extending the forgotten piece of fabric with a smile.

A red akin to a ripe strawberry bloomed across Spencer's face as he watched Morgan and Prentiss freeze mid-step, exchanging knowing looks as they glanced between you two.

"Reid, what's this about a tie?" 

Of course, Morgan was butting in, because it just wouldn't be a normal day of work if he wasn't.

"It's not--We didn't--," he faltered, his eyes meeting yours, finding an innocent cluelessness to the implications around them. Opting to dismiss the others, he focused on you, taking the tie with hands that weren't quite steady. "I mean, thank you."

You simply beamed at him.

"Do you like my outfit?" you asked, doing a little twirl that made the hem of your skirt flare out. He had to avert his eyes, knowing that the way he was looking you over would certainly not be perceived as innocent. "I got your text with the instructions. It was so sweet because I definitely did not remember everything you said yesterday. It gets kind of confusing with all the steps."

He was momentarily lost for words. "It's... you look... amazing."

Spencer was still fumbling for words when you stepped closer, the soft scent of your perfume wrapping around him.

"Well, it's all thanks to you."

Before he could respond, your rose onto the balls of your feet and planted a gentle kiss on his cheek. It was quick, innocent, but it left his knees feeling like they might buckle

As you pulled away, his skin tingled where your lips had been, and he stood there, utterly dumbstruck, his face a canvas painted with various shades of pink.

Morgan stared at him, his eyebrows raised in silent question, but Spencer didn't care. For a short moment, he didn't care about anything else--not the case files, not the teasing of his colleagues, not the world outside. There was only the warmth on his cheek and the sudden lightness in his chest. 

He decided this was his new lucky tie. 

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