#and thankyou for brightening my life

[kate-to-the-ki]

The urge to hug Jason Sudeikis today is massive!

[agirlwithglam]

what to do when someone makes you feel insecure

✧*. * · ~ thewizardliz 💋💜

✬ i very very very very highly recommend thewizardliz. shes been so helpful to me this past year and if youre not watching her, then what are you doing with your life?? she is the secret which gave me self love and confidence in myself!! i love this woman so much, when she uploads a video my day just brightens☀️.

This post is going to be completely about her video and the points she made. These are just some summaries but it’s best to watch the video bc the way she says it makes all the difference. full credits to this stunning queen for this post. ✬

★ look at the kind of insults someone gives you;

most people hate on others and say nasty things about others because they feel bad about themselves.┊ so what are they insulting you about? your looks, your intelligence, your personality, what is it? remember that "everything someone is insulting you about with no reason- that is something that they are insecure about with themselves." when someone says something to you, understand that it's just a reflection of themselves. and then just pity them and leave bc u dont need that kind of negative energy around you baby💅

★ find yourself. create yourself. KNOW WHO YOU ARE.

"when you know who you are without this person, no one can shake or rock your boat! your boat has to be stable first." you need to learn to be so stable and secure in yourself that whatever comes in, it cannot affect you in anyway! if someone comes up to you and says "you're purple" would you take it seriously? no ofc not!! you may even laugh in their face because you know that you're not purple so whatever anyone says- it does not affect you. so those insults would go 1 ear in, and through the other ear out.

★ never allow anyone to talk down on you.

when you allow someone to talk down at you for the first time, then it wont stop. they will just keep going on and it will only get worse down the line. "toxic people dont get nicer down the line." so once you tell them to stop and they continue, that is officially disrespecting me. you can leave, cut them out of your life.

★ give them a passive aggressive comment back.

(in the video liz gave some examples of things to say back and DAMNN she ate it up!) just adopt the ✨bimbo mentality✨ and act stupid :) example from her video:

someone: "you dont look good today... you look kinda ugly" liz: "aww thankyou, you know i love to look at you and everyday you just give me inspiration to be confident because if you look like that and you can be confident, then i can too."

UMMM OKAYY SHE ATE THAT AND LEFT NO CRUMBS 😋😍

★ are they even worth your time and energy??

absolutely not. those people are WAYYY beneath you honey. walk away. just walk away from these pathetic people. you will find SO MUCH better than them for they are literally UNDER THE BARE MINIMUM. "if someone has to insult you to bring you down, girl you're already above them" also look at the people you're constantly spending your time with. do they help you? do they grow you? do they add ANY kind of value?? no? then why are they still there?? why are YOU still hanging around them??? bc when does your life change? when YOU change.

★ we accept the love that we think we deserve.

why on earth do u think that this is the best you can do?? why do you think that someone who disrespects you is the best you can do? do you really think you're not worthy of the same amount of love you give out?? there are literally people out there who believe that they deserve the best and they get that! but you here are doubting yourself?? huhh?? honey what??

★ what do YOU want?

so many times we're constantly thinking 'how can we make this person happy' , 'what does this person want' , etc etc. but what about you honey? what do you want out of life, out of your relationships, etc.? genuinely, they should actually feel BLESSED to be in the same room as you, to breathe the same air as you. and here you're letting people come and talk down on you? like are you serious? PROTECT YOURSELF.

★ surround yourself with people that grow with you.

people who you surround you with, they should make you feel like the king/ queen of earth! they are meant to hype you up! they should tell you that you're amazing and beautiful! because if you don't then theres no benefit. why be with icky toxic people when you can be with people who will love you the way you love them? "im too pretty to accept this behaviour".

★ lead with your actions, not your words.

its time you stop saying stuff like "im gonna leave if you continue doing this" , "i will do this... i will do that.." no. just leave. you've said it once and they continued? shut up and leave.

start to create your exit plan. i understand that for some people, they arent able to just leave because of problems related to money, health, knowledge, a community etc. so thats why you need to start creating an exit plan.

if its money you need then start thinking: how can i get money? what job? how can i save up to live on my own? if its friends so you don't feel lonely: how can i make friends? can i join a club or a community with people like me? how can i start to meet new people? if its knowledge so you understand more about it: how can i start to educate myself about this? can i go to a library and find a book on this? can i search it up online? is there anyone else who's been through the same think and i can take advice from them?

★ not everyone you lose is a loss.

sometimes a loss is a gain. if people in your life right now have been disrespecting you and now they've left or you've left, thats a gain!! looking back the people i was friends with before- i needed them so i could grow and gain knowledge. and when they stopped being a significant part of my life, that was a gain. "it wasnt a loss, it was a lesson"

"just know that you're the queen of the earth and you can do and get anything you want if you set your mind to it."

"if you have a good heart and pure intentions, then you deserve people with the same intentions and the same heart."

[sciderman]

Sci my pretty you brighten up my life, ThAnKyOu

shucks...

[hermetiqa]

Hello gorgeous, first of all thankyou so much for doing the reading for me, i really appreciate your time, energy and efforts and it meant like sm to me. Also dw you weren't late.

Also thankyou so much for completing my energy your words and compliments just brightened my day. And you are right I'm an empath forsure. Also i wanted to mention this too that I love your energy as well the way i felt called towards your energy and also how your pac resonated with me I am just so greatful that i came across your account!! Another favourite added to the list forsure-🫂✨

Now for the feedback; 1. What makes your relationship different from his past relationships?-The reading was absolutely beautiful, like the way you explained everything in so much details and way.. couldn't help but feel greatful!! Hearing about his past relationships made me feel so bad for my pookie ahh no wonder my man seemed so heartbroken in the previous readings I had received. But knowing that our relationship would be healing makes me happy, like everything you mentioned was soo beautiful especially the word child like (which you mentioned you just use when writing something poetic) made me feel so..*emotional* and also the inner child and other parts it felt so *crying* because the relationship feel so like real because everything resonated with my intrest, and kind of relationship. Also definitely I'm really protective of my loved ones and i received whatever you mentioned about him before as well. So thankyou so much!!

2. How do my spirit guides view the connection with my fs-Like can I kiss your hands already?? Like I'm serious because tte way you described everything and Yess bae I've been told before that I'm in a twinflame relationship and also how we are past life lovers. And you were so real for the "Best of luck" right after you said if it's a twinflame relationship..😭 like idk how should I tell you but it feels so real and accurate description of everything you just mentioned. Like the transformation, healing and all too it resonates with what you mentioned above as well like and idk what to speak but everything RESONATES!!- *crying again* like I've become quite spiritual too since the past few years and i must admit that I've been experiencing so many transformations spiritual awakening already too.

Over-all the reading was so long and detailed and knowing it was supposed to me a free mini reading i can't because people need to give your account more focus. Gonna buy readings from you in the future forsure once things are settled in my life, until then really wish you get the recognition you deserve. Sending love and good energy your way, have a wonderful day ahead. Thankyou for sharing your gift with us. 🫶🏻🤍✨🧿

Hello! OMG I wasn't expecting for everything to be accurate because tbh, I just kept typing everything I was getting while doing the reading. I'm glad everything resonated with you. I really loved doing your reading because your energy was simply beautiful and light and comforting so doing the reading wasn't draining at all. In fact, it was comforting. I'm genuinely happy for you and your relationship. If you really are in your twin flame journey, I really wish you the best of luck because I'm in the journey myself and I swear it's so intense. 😭 Anyway, thank you so much for the feedback! And thank you for wishing me recognition. It warms my heart. Thank you so much! I wish you all the good things in life. 💗

[atinystraykid]

we havent talked in a while but i saw u on my dash and my day brightened up <3

Aww, thankyou, how sweet of you to send me this message <3 There was a lot of stuff going on in my life, for example I moved into a new place! So I wasn’t online a lot lately!

[starrgaziinggg]

thank you, love, for your kind words, they mean a lot to me <3

i grew up in a pretty big city and i've always loved all the bustling and the life that exists here. but i bet living in a smaller and calmer place must be really nice too, idk, but i do think i too will miss the place where i grew up once i move out, with all the memories attached to it and everything, i think most people would. i'm glad to hear that you're enjoying the city life though :) i hope your life never gets boring.

i've been loving JYP-U undercover so far. i can't wait to see how the story unfolds and how Yeji will be involved in the future..

i hope you're taking good care of yourself too and having lots of fun!!

~❄️

Hello my angel!! City life is definitely growing on me !! I’ve been enjoying it much more recently, but I will always miss my hometown 🫶🏻 I hope you’ve been doing well recently!! How have you been getting on?? It’s so so nice to see you in my notifications <3

I’m so glad you’ve been enjoying the SMAU!! I’ve been loving making it recently and I can’t wait to post more of it :)) I really hope you enjoy seeing how the story develops, and trust me - Yeji will be a biiig part of it in the future 🤭🤭

Thankyou so much for brightening up my day !! Take care of yourself ❄️🫶🏻🫶🏻

[awwsushie]

him.

so i got this guy, and he's the best. he feels like the blanket you wrap around on a chilly night— all warm and cozy. like the first sip of freshly brewed coffee in an empty café— a sense of comfort, like being at home. and after a long tiring day, he's the one i want to come back to, where everything just feels right.

and i don't think he realises how much his presence brightens my life, he may not understand the importance he holds in my heart. and im not sure if he knows how much i love him, how well he's entangled in my soul.

i want to do everything in my power to make him the happiest person alive. i want to fight for him, protect him and defend him even in the places where he can't defend himself.

i want to stand by him through all of life's ups and downs, especially when things get tough. i want to see him achieve his dreams, succeed in everything he does, and become the best version of himself. i just want to see that man on top.

he puts in so much effort to make me happy, and it's literally the beautiful thing to experience. the little things he does, the thoughtful gestures and the kind words— everything he does just makes my life much better.

his presence in my life is a gift, and i feel grateful every day to have met him. he makes me feel like the happiest girl. i appreciate him more than words can say. he's an incredible person, and i feel so lucky to have him.

with him, everything feels right, and i know im exactly where im meant to be.

i love you more with each passing day, and i promise to cherish, support and adore you every step of the way. thankyou for being my love, and my best friend. thankyou for loving me. i love you baby.

//sushie\\

[laluna-elodie]

Thankyou for loving me!

In your arms, I've found an endless sea of love, a boundless affection that wraps around my heart like a warm, comforting blanket on the coldest of nights. Your love is the melody that soothes my soul, the sunlight that brightens my darkest days. With each passing moment, my gratitude for your presence in my life grows, and I want to thank you for being the compass that guides me through life's journey. In your love, I've discovered a treasure more valuable than words can express, and I'm forever thankful for you, my love. 💖🌟

[spaceyflowerswriting]

Could you write fluff scenario for DG x reader in marriage life please? Thankyou

young love (james lee x reader)

details: fluffy oneshot, gender neutral reader written in 2nd pov, general canon, you and james are newlyweds

summary: a normal day in your married life with james.

a/n: here ya go dear anon, thanks for requesting 💖

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There was nothing as amusing as watching your husband become putty in your hands. It was just adorable seeing the stoic man's expression turn into a more relaxed one whenever he was around you. The soft smiles reserved for you, his cold tone replaced by a much warmer one for you. Those were always cute, but what was questionably cute was when he felt more playful.

Harmless teases, said in that perfect voice in a smooth way that would usually make you too flustered to reply. Sometimes it made you miss your middle school days with him, where he was easier to bully back because he wasn't as mature and put together as he was now. Oh well. You said yes when he proposed anyway, so here you were.

"Why'd you stop?"

James's voice pulled you out of your reminiscing. As you blinked yourself back to reality, you just chuckled and continued brushing his hair. "Nothing, don't worry about it."

"Okay." He seemed content leaving it at that. "What do you think we should have for dinner tonight?"

"Hm..." A list of foods and restaurants James had taken you to before ran through your mind, but none appealed to you at the moment. "What do you think?"

"I'm not feeling too strongly about anything."

You huffed a little, setting down the hairbrush in your hand to run your fingers through James's hair. "Well, that's a problem. I don't know what I want either."

"That's fine, we can think about it later."

After making a sound to indicate your agreement, you finished fixing up James's hair. Once you gave it a few more ruffles, you gave him a pat. "All done."

He hummed and turned around to look at you. "Thank you. I could really get used to this, you know?"

You sat back down, not realizing how much your knees hurt until now from standing on them for a while. "Get used to...?"

James gave you a knowing smirk, moving a hand to cup your cheek. "You combing my hair. I might just ask you to do it every chance I can." He leaned in as he said the last part, smirk widening when you leaned away in instinct. "You playing with my hair is nice, but combing it is another thing."

Your cheeks became a little warm but you refused to give in to his act. Grabbing his wrist, you replied, "Don't expect me to say yes every time."

"I know." He laughed, mischievousness still glinting in his eyes. Before he could say anything else, his eyes landed on something that softened his expression. You could practically see the gears turning in his head, though you weren't sure if it was a good thing or not.

His wrist slipped out of your grasp and he ended up gently taking your hand into his, bringing it up to his face as he leaned down a bit.

You silently watched, wondering what he was planning. All he did was smile and give your knuckles a kiss. Your heart melted and whatever suspicions you had about his intentions disappeared.

James looked back at you, eyes now gentle. His tone reflected that gentleness. "I know we've been married for a few months already, but I still feel all those mushy feelings I got on our wedding day whenever I see your ring."

"Oh." You found yourself smiling with him and your cheeks warming up again, but for a different reason. "I do, too," you admitted, making him brighten.

"Good, I was hoping you would." James set your hand down in your lap to cup your cheeks with both hands and give you a short kiss. He pulled back to admire your lovestruck face before stating, "I figured out what to have for dinner by the way."

You couldn't help but burst into a bit of laughter. "Okay, handsome, what do you want?"

"I don't feel like cooking or leaving the house tonight, so what do you think about lounging around and ordering takeout?"

A grin popped onto your lips. "I'm always down for that."

Satisfied, James nodded. "That's a plan, then." He held a hand out and helped you stand up with him. "Crystal recommended a place to me about a week ago, so let's lay in bed and look through the online menu together and then order."

"Alright," you responded, walking alongside him on the short trip to the bed.

While browsing through the options, you thought about how lucky you were to live such a simple life with a loving partner. Marriage didn't change much in the relationship, but it was a nice confirmation that you knew you were going to be with this man for the rest of your days.

[iamsherlocked1479]

Chapter 4

You shuffled in your seat, brushing off your skirt. You had taken a cab early this morning eager to hear what professor Hiddleston had discovered. You wait patiently in his office, examining the degrees neatly hung on the office wall, until finally he waltzed into the office, surprised to see you so soon.

“Ah, y/n i was not expecting you so early.” he slid through the gap in his door emphasising your name loudly before slamming it behind him, which you thought was strange.

“If this is convenient for you, I can come back later.” you say pulling your bag closer.

“No, no, it's fine. It means you will have longer to make your decision.” he smiled sitting at his desk. “I understand that you were pulled out of the exam last week”

“Yes I apologise i-

“No need, I was unaware that your roommate was the great Sherlock Holmes.” he cut you off, smiling warmly. “I understand whatever he needed you for must have been important, perhaps even life saving.” he said seriously, unaware you were just used as a chauffeur by Sherlock and were not important enough to help him in any case.

“Yes, well he is very invested in his work.”  you smile hoping he doesn't pick up on your lie

“You can thank louise for this, she stayed behind and well, gave me a few choice words.” he gripped the back of his neck nervously

“I apologise, I can assure you she did that on her own free will.” you laugh nervously

“Don’t worry, that was very clear, however she did point out your passion for the subject and pointed out that I could not base my opinion off that last exam. I assure you your previous grades are some of the best in the class.” he pulled something from his bag and handed it to you. “That right there is your saving grace, the notes you will need to help you complete your next assessment, of course it has to be different from the original so i picked for you. I would like you to write my personal favourite, Hamlet as if it was written today, modernise it and then I will mark it. If you achieve 75% or over, the university will allow you to remain studying with us.”

Your eyes brighten as his words filled your ears. You jump from your seat and shake his hand violently “Thank you, thank you so much.” you smile before composing yourself.

“Please, don’t thank me. It really is Louise you have to thank.” he smiled, tightening his tie, which had come loose in the interaction.

“I will and again thankyou.” you say exiting the room before you exploded in excitement, you walked down the hall bumping into Louise who was heading towards his office. “Thank you, thank you.” You squeal, hugging her tightly.

“You're welcome.” she smiled “hang on a minute.” she pulled you away and stared into your eyes. “You had sex!” she smiled.

“What? How did you know?” you say confused

“Look at you, you’re so flowy and you’re doing the look.”

“The look?”

“Yes the look, the glow in your eyes. And oh it was good, I would even say you’re weak in the knees.” she laughed as you walked down the hall.

“Yeah maybe I did, but I got a second chance louise!” you became giddy again

“No the sex thing is better, don’t tell me i’ll figure it out who it was.” she said squinting her eyes

“Anyways we don't have a lesson today. What are you doing here?” you say suspiciously.

“Erm, well I just wanted to make sure he told you.” she laughed nervously. You walk outside heading to the university's cafeteria when your phone buzzes, interrupting your conversation.

“Hello?” you ask

“Y/n its greg, we’ve had multiple phone calls over hearing gunshots coming from baker street and john is busy. Can you calm whatever tantrum he’s having?” he begged the sound of voices over shadowing his becoming clear.

“Yeah sure fine, tell whoever is down your neck I'll sort it.” you say, sighing heavily.

“Don't tell me, Sherlock is tantruming.” Louise sighed 

“I can't get a break.” You say looking for a cab

“I would drive you but I actually am here to study.” Louise said walking away. 

“Sure” you say sarcastically, the cab was the easy task. You stood at the front door rattling your keys, looking over to the garage. Mrs Hudson’s car was still gone, maybe you could get Sherlock to repeat what he did to you the night before. Wouldn’t that be something. Then you where snapped from your thoughts when a loud bang rattled from the second floor, then another. You rush up the stairs with you fingers plugged into your ears. 

BANG. Click BANG

“What the hell are you doing?!” You shout, sticking your head through the doorway. Sherlock stood in the sitting room aiming his gun at the wall.

“Bored.” He aimed the gun and BANG another shot fired. You rush in snatching the gun from his hands.

“You have to be careful, remember you’re not a policeman, you’re not supposed to have this.” 

“Well I’m BORED.” Sherlock said, slumping into his seat.

“What about the missing husband case?” You say locking the gun away.

“Wife murdered him, you should have seen how she got rid of the body. Acid, quite the spectacle.” He chuckled. You stood confused at how the sight of murder amused him, but then you remembered the severed head in the fridge and eyeballs in the microwave.

“I got a second chance at university!” you say cheerfully watching him pick up his violin. He says nothing and begins to play.

“Hm” he said, beginning to play. You sigh and watch him for a moment.

“So last night, that was interesting.” You say awkwardly.

“You needed it. And I was bored.” He said, keeping his eyes on his music. 

“I didn’t need it, I thought it was your favourite crime, how did you know how to do that anyways.” You ask curiously 

“I’m a musician y/n. You wouldn’t be able to handle what I like.” He said playing

“Sure.” You say hoping to provoke him, but he just carried on playing. You sigh, pulling out your laptop, you might as well read Hamlet if you’re going to write a life saving essay on it. You begin to read soothed by Sherlocks playing. “Is that for John and Mary's wedding?” You ask

“No, I'm thinking.” He said staring out the window as he played.

“What about?” You hesitate waiting for the insult

“I need a speech, don't talk, read, I can't think with you speaking, and stop thinking. It rattles my brain.” He said putting the violin down and pacing up and down. You do as he says occasionally looking up while watching practice. You then noticed something glancing from the play to him.

“What are you looking at, don't mock me, you write this bloody speech.” He yelled at the skull on the mantelpiece

(Hamlet picks up the skull)

No one now to mock your grinning. He was just like hamlet arguing with a skull, only hopefully not the skull of an old jester.

“Ugh what is the point of this speech? What do you know you're dead.” He said frustrated, you look back at the beginning of the play

To be or not to be, is there a point? 

Okay now he has to be toying with you. 

“Y/n? Can I have a cup of tea?” He asks, throwing a scrunched up card your way.

“I'm busy, you do it.” You say pretending to read

“If you’re going to pretend to read Hamlet you can at least move your lips.” He said, pulling the laptop away “tea?” 

“You're so annoying, I can handle you, I just can't handle your insane drama queen fits.” You say pushing past him, he was visibly offended at your statement.

“I am not a drama queen.” He started following you into the kitchen.

“Sure.” You say boiling the kettle. You pretend that you can’t feel his breath on the back of your neck, the heat from his body beginning to burn yours. You gulped as he moved his mouth to your ear shivering at his touch, moving you hair from your ear.

“And you wouldn’t begin to believe the things that truly satisfy me, you couldn’t handle any of them. I've seen that delicate little pussy of yours.” The voice rattled your body sending impulses down your system. You didn’t understand the power that took over you forcing you to blurt out those two words.

“Try me.” He pulled you around and pushed his lips to yours holding your arms below your waist, so you couldn’t reach back. He slapped your hand away as it ran across his trousers, he picked you up and slumped you onto the dining table.

“You really think you can handle me.” He smirked, trailing his hand under your skirt. You gulped his touch edging closer to your clothed cunt. He pulled your panties aside and dug his fingers between your folds causing you to whimper at his touch. “Exactly what I thought your already dripping, you couldn’t handle it.” He pulled his hand away but you grabbed his wrist pulling it back.

“Try me.” You repeat, he pushed his hand back under and held your throat as he began massaging your clit.

“You understand i like to prove i'm right, maybe i can give you a taster. Maybe I’ll even let you cum.” He squeezed your throat tightly, still allowing you to breathe as he pushed two fingers into your cunt. “My. My y/n, you’re going to need to be a lot more stretched out than this, such a young thing.” He hissed pushing a third finger in causing a moan to leak from your lips as your legs quivered to his touch. He began pumping his fingers in and out of you curling just at the right moments. He bit his lip watching you squeal and released his grip on your throat allowing his free hand to work on the neglected clit. “You’re so close aren’t you y/n. Your pussy is begging for more.” He spat on his fingers and slapped your clit. You gripped his shoulders preparing for the sensation that was building up within you, then it stopped. He removed his hands, wiping them clean. “You’re not ready yet, I told you I don't have girlfriends. You’re going to have to work a lot harder than making me angry Y/n.” He took his tea and sat in his chair watching you pull up your panties sweaty and confused.

“What do I have to do?” You say angrily

“I’m not sure yet.” He smirked and sipped his tea.

Authors Note: well heres chapter 4 personally not a fan of it. But i can promise you chapter 5, 6 and 7 are gonna be good. If its bad then blame @lady-rose-moon coz she covinced me to post it. If its good then nvm XD hope you enjoy!

[happyocelot]

Hello! 💥 and 😳

send me an emoji 💥 - The fic you’ve read with the most drama!

Definitely White Lilies by you 😅. So much relationship drama! Naruto developing a life-threatening illness in response to seemingly unrequited love.

And in terms of drama as in, something extremely over the top, I would say The Best Laid Plans of Mice and Men by Lucillia, in which Naruto accidentally learns Edo Tensei, summons Madara, and accidentally (again) flattens Konoha with a massive explosion lol.

😳 - The sweetest thing a reviewer has said to you.

A little list 😊

I appreciate all my sweet reviewers, so please don’t feel upset if I didn’t mention your review here…I just wanted to list three, though I’ve received a lot of good wishes and I love them all.

“You never fail to brighten my day. Thankyou so much”

“This was AMAZING HAHAHAHAHAHAA i seriously couldn’t stop laughing out loud. Thanks for sharing haha. Definitely a very healing way to end a day”

“I always enjoy reading your works. They never fail to make me smile and give me warm fluffies in my heart. Thank you!”

I just feel happy that I made someone, somewhere, smile.

[zen-draws]

@yoiregencyweek Day 7 - Free day/epilogue

And so the goose pisses off an entire village in the time it takes Victor to reach first base. A new record is set! 🙌 On that note, we must leave Yuuri and Victor to work out the particulars of their married life with a fugitive goose. 😆 I hope this silly series brightened your day during these gloomy times, and thankyou so much for reading!

More YOI/Goose comics are available on my Tumblr if you want to keep indulging in chaos. 😏

🦢 Read the whole story on AO3! 🦢

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Day 1 - Dance/ball + gloves

Day 2 - Forbidden love

Day 3 - Courting

Day 4 - Letters

Day 5 - Love confessions

Day 6 - Secret royalty

[rororxns]

Hiii luv! thankyou for offering shufflemancy to us instead (I really appreciate it) It's understandable that you won't be able to continue the wedding game <3

Initials: SO (aries sun)

Question: Message from my fs

Tyyy! I hope you're having a great day/night 💗

Hii! I am super happy that I am able to give another reading to my wedding game participants and that you guys are so understanding. Love you guys💕

🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹

When the Day Met the Night by Panic! at the Disco

My interpretation: I think that the message your fs has is when both of you met/will meet, you will kind of brighten up their day. They will definitely feel like they likes you a whole lot or is in love after a few casual hang outs with you. Even if the interaction was minimal, they would feel a certain connection and unexpectedly like you a lot. You might meet when they aren't at their best stage in life and you will make it better ✨

🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹

Thank you for participating! Have a nice day, and please leave feedback.

[letsdanceunderstarlight]

You make me happy 💕✨😊

Thankyou for being there for me always ❤️

☀️🌈💕

I literally don't have words. Honestly, this made my week. A "Thank you" would be too less to describe how I am feeling.

This is something more than precious to me and trust me I would treasure this forever 💖

I am thousand times thankful to God that we met and it's just that I will always be grateful to have you in my life.

THANK YOU for brightening up my days in every way possible

You, the rainbow🌈 in my dark clouds☁️

I don't have much, but this flower🌸 for a beautiful YOU!

[soyeahitsmiddleearth]

Hello there! Can I request a Legolas x reader oneshot where the reader suffers from an injury, and Legolas being the best friend takes care of them? Fluff pleasee. Thankyou <3

Safe With Me

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It happened during the Battle at Helms Deep. 

There was death, pain, anguish, and sorrow everywhere. No matter where you turned or where you looked, someone somewhere was suffering (either from the pain of death, grief, or fear). 

You've always been confident in your fighting skills; you know that you're good and can hold your own in a fight, but 'holding your own' paired with protecting others never seems to end well. 

Those fools thought it better to put weapons in the hands of children rather than the shield maidens who hide down below in the caverns, and though it does make sense that they would be the last line of defense, surely they could still spare some women instead of forcing the children to pick up their slack?

Even so, it's because of this decision that you're in your current state of injury. 

After the wall had been blown to bits and everyone began their retreat to the inner levels of Helms Deep, you tried to gather everyone you possibly could. 

Being as you're a rather skilled fighter, having trained from a very young age within the confines of Mirkwood, you managed to save a good deal of men and slay an excellent number of orcs, but there is a limit to your victories.

With each stroke of your short swords do orcs fall; every slash and stab reaching a mark that leaves the orc army with one less ally. Try as they might to overwhelm you, you're just too quick for them, so their blows remain useless for the most part (though you do get the occasional cuts and slices that leave you hissing in pain). 

You're in the midst of battling those nasty orcs 4 on 1 when it happens. Having been doing all you possibly could to keep the numbers off of the unskilled and dying men and young boys, you begin to focus more attention ahead than behind you, and one of those foul creatures manages to run up on you and finally get in a proper hit. 

The initial blow is easy for you to dodge, for you feel its' presence lingering behind you, but you quick duck prevents you from escaping the lower blow dealt to your right leg.

As soon as the blade makes contact with your calf you know you're done for. 

The deep slash causes your leg to give out from underneath you and you collapse to one knee, left crying out in shock and pain as your arms grow weak. 

Very vaguely do you hear someone yell your name, your sharp elf ears enhancing your hearing so that it may reach you, but you can't turn to look. 

In your downed state the enemy begins to overwhelm you, so you push your pain away and drop back as another blade comes swiping above your head, an action that would've taken your head with it had you not moved in time. 

You jab your sword up and impale the closest creature, muscles shaking and aching as it goes lax and slumps over towards you. 

Your energy wanes quickly, and the heavy, dead orc only further drains what little fight you have left in you. 

There is no time for you to reclaim your blade from the body of the dead monstrosity, so you're forced to release your beloved short sword and strategically roll away from the other oncoming attacks, and while it does prove to serve you well, you're now left injured and with only one of your weapons. 

The imbalance caused by losing one of your short swords is an alien feeling, for you always have both to fight with, and on rare occasions, neither. 

Another one of those dastardly abominations comes for you in when it sees your hasty retreat and weakening form and tries to stab you, but you role low to the ground and knock it off of its' feet, jabbing your remaining sword down into his belly as soon as he's at your level. 

Fighting so low to the ground, unable to stand is no easy task, and very quickly are you overtaken again. 

A large armored foot comes up and hits you right in the face, and you go down with it having been unable to react in time.

You fall back and land none too gently on your aching spine, and in mere moments is your left shoulder run through and pinned to the ground.

The unnatural feeling of the intruding weapon in your shoulder draws a pained cry from between your parted lips, and you find that you can no longer move that arm (if it were any bigger of a blade, you would've lost the arm altogether), so you rely on the other weaponed arm to stop the killing blow. 

With the last of your strength, you jab your sword upwards and stab it through the chest, relishing in the telling squelch and screech as metal and flesh alike are ripped to nothing, and then the wriggling creature stills and slumps heavily atop you. 

It's heavy and knocks the wind out of you completely, an unwelcome and suffocating feeling, and you'll later learn that this saves your life. 

Moments later, your world fades to black.

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You were so sure that it was all over. That, while you tried your hardest, you failed. 

The last thing you remember was the horrible pain blooming from your shoulder and the blade protruding from your broken and battered body, and then the newly dead orc falling on top of you followed by complete and utter darkness. 

The bodies of man and orc alike littered the very ground you once stood on and the enemy was gaining more ground than you had to spare, so when you did finally wake up to see color again, you thought yourself to be dead just like all those around you. 

Only, you didn't quite anticipate that the Halls of Mandos would allow you to feel the pain and anguish of your past life. 

A quick look around tells you that you are, in fact, not actually in Valinor, for one of the very first sights you see is that of a dim wooden ceiling and your body laid out of a bed of mans creation. 

Pain is the first thing you feel once the anesthetic of unconsciousness wears off, and it's quite the pain alright. 

A quiet, agonized groan puffs past your chapped lips and your teeth clench together in tandem with your soft whimpers.  

You try to sit up, slowly raising your upper body from the bed, when a fresh pang of pain shoots through your shoulder and pins you back down to the bed. 

Instead of trying to get up this time, you just angle your head down and analyze your shoulder wound.

It's at this moment that you realize that your outer layer has been removed (probably cut away), and you're left with nothing but the gauze wrapping your shoulder and a covering for your modesty.  

When you look further down you see that your cut up calf has been treated much the same, and the only missing layer is that single leg of your trousers. 

Your vision suddenly goes blurry and you're forced to squeeze your eyes shut again, but this time when they open, there is another presence in your line of sight. 

It takes a few seconds for you to recognize the person hovering above you, but as soon as you do a small smile up turns the corners of your lips.

"Legolas..." Uttering that single name takes quite a bit of energy from your already bone dry reservoir, but you don't regret it for even a moment. 

Those sparkling pools of blue shine with relief when your whispered speech reaches his ears, and as soon as he's there does he disappear from your immediate vision. 

"I thought you were never going to awaken." He breathes, leaning over you once again with a damp towel in hand this time. "Tell me, how is the pain?" 

The towel is most likely to keep you from overheating, though you can't feel any sort of cold or hot like other mortal beings, and you appreciate it greatly. 

Your voice is barely a whisper when you reply, and it makes his elven heart throb in his chest with many emotions. "Painful?" Truthfully, it's a rather intense suffering that makes it hard for you to even think straight, but you don't wish to worry him any more than you already have. "Nothing that I cannot handle, I believe."

"That look in your eyes betrays a different story." He counters softly, reaching down to graze your too-warm cheek gently. "I will have to change your dressings soon. But I'm not so sure you will want to be awake for that." 

An alluded to promise of pain much worse than what you currently suffer, something you seldom wish to experience, though it's not like you can just pass out on command. 

"I will have one of the healers prepare for you a sleeping elixir, should you agree to have it." 

"What of the others? Surely I am not the worst of the wounded. You should conserve what you can." The words leave you even though you don't necessarily want to abide by them, but you don't take it back either. If you could prevent pain from anyone else, then you would. There's no guarantee that you'll react promisingly to it any ways. 

"There is plenty to go around. Do not worry yourself over others for the time being and allow me to help you." Those words don't make you feel any better.

If there is an abundance, then that means there haven't been enough wounded to use it (and not from a lack of injury either). 

A moment of silence washes between the two of you, and then in that same delicate whisper of yours do you ask, "How many...?" 

Hesitation rears its' ugly head and morphs his pleasant stare into a sorrowful, crestfallen frown, and it promises you nothing good. 

"Too many. But we must worry about that later when you have regained your strength and replenished your health. Please, rest." His places his hand over yours, touch as soft and careful as a feather, and he says no more on the matter. "I shall-" 

"Please, don't leave." You plea before you can engage your filter, curling your fingers around the warmth of his own, "I cannot handle the solitude right now." 

He hesitates once more but does not require further prompting, for he takes the seat next to your bedside and sits down. "Then I will stay right here with you." 

Your head tilts to the side to look over at him and the smallest of smiles brightens your pale face, "Thank you, Legolas. You've always done well by me." 

"For you, my friend, I would do anything. This is nothing." 

You're in good hands being left in his charge, and this thought lulls you into a pleasant, painless sleep. 

[slipmoth]

"howdy friednz, it is that time of year again…

fat cherubs shooting poison arrows. half dead roses and cocoa stock tearing the roof off the joint.

love love love sweet terrible love.

a sensually sick and horrific beast.

we yearn to love and to be loved…and at times we hate what it makes us do.

to those of you in love this year: congratulations, there is nothing greater.

to those of you all out of love: congratulations, there is nothing holding you back.

love love beautifuly powerful love.

you have found me and you have killed me.

and you made me better than i could have ever imagined to make myself..."

-F.T.Willz/Frank Iero

HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY!!

Today is not just about romantic love. It's a day for appreciating everybody that you love and who loves you-

to all the wonderful people in my life that I am proud to call my friends, my mutuals, and even the friendly familiar faces that brighten up my day, thankyou.

My world would be incomplete without you 🌹

Xoxo