#annie's song

[arctrooper69]

hello i come rolling in with a fic request because i adore your style of writing, but please don’t feel pressured! i understand you probably get a lot of requests

could you do a wolffe x reader fic (probably fluff or hurt comfort) where it’s based on “annie’s song” by john denver? i have an image of them slow dancing in the rain in a meadow in my head but you don’t have to include that

thank you so much!! 💚💚

This is such a beautiful song 😍 I'm so sorry it's taken me so long to get this to you! I hope I captured the essence of the song for you!

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Come Let Me Love You

...Let me lay down beside you. Let me always be with you. Come, let me love you. Come love me again...

Warnings: Bittersweet angst. Allusions to Order 66.

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Closing your eyes, you could almost pretend like it wasn't real - like there wasn't a war outside.

The sunlight danced upon your skin in a sweet embrace of a comforting warmth. If you kept your eyes closed, it felt like home. The smell of lilacs drifted through the trees; the long grass tickled the bottoms of your feet. They were here - all of them. Your boys in white. The same in face but their eyes told stories of their own. Some faded, flitting about as ghosts - only here to guide brothers still standing - but all were clad in armor of their chosen colors. They seemed content. No war here, only peace. The sleepy crashing of ocean waves, wind whispering through the sky and the feather-soft song of birds floated through the air in gentle harmonies of a melody you couldn't begin to describe. Familiar - yet an ethereal mystery.

"Dance with me, Mesh'la?"

The words sounded strange coming from the mouth of a battle-worn clone. Grey armor worn by a scarred face with one eye replaced by cybernetics. Intimidating; observant; yet kind and gentle in touch. Only you could see the man beneath the solider. That side of him made itself known for you and only you. What was once a weakness he hated, now became his strength to carry on.

Commander Wolffe was never one to give in so easily. Neither were you. He couldn't wrap his head around whatever cosmic force demanded that he hold you close. The angry storm of battle that raged within him seemed to quell - commanded into a silent peace - simply by having you near.

In a dream, the simple melody seemed to swell with pearls of youthful laughter as he took your hand and spun you around. If he could drown himself in that beautiful sound, what a way to go it would be.

Drifting through the waving grass, he held on tight as if upon letting you go, he'd float somewhere far away.

In a trance, together you drifted, like time itself did not exist. Nothing existed save for the grizzled Clone Commander and the object of his desires.

A gentle hand lifted your face to meet his eyes. Rough and calloused fingertips that soothed like sand.

"I have to go, Mesh'la. Duty calls."

Your lips moved as if to whisper a soft, mournful plea, yet no words were spoken.

Please don't go. Not yet.

As if called down by the pain of parted lovers, a misty rain began to fall. The universe itself was crying, mourning the violent innocence of artificial creation. Yet the rain was not all for sorrow. It felt cool and comforting - as though to sooth your fears - like the lips that ran gently across your face, telling you that everything would be okay.

Come, let me love you.

"One more dance?" The words came softly, slipping out as little more than a whisper - but you knew the words were heard.

"One more dance, my love. One more song."

The rain continued to fall, lightly tapping the leaves, wetting the soil where flowers bloomed - one for every fallen brother.

He was all around you. Strong arms guiding you through vibrant petals of red in a field of poppies that danced in the sweetness of a summer breeze. The aroma of a musky cedar and lonely petrichor intertwined and spiraled upwards emanating from somewhere around you. His scent - the one with which you had associated him from the first time he'd spoken to you down in the gardens of the Senate building that fateful morning.

Around and around he spun you, holding you together with arms that you supposed were strong enough to hold the world - dancing in the rain to that strange enchanting melody. Everything else apathetically faded into nothing as you let him fill your senses with that pure, yet melancholic bliss.

"Won't you stay?"

Let me lay down beside you. Let me always be with you.

Never let me go.

***

The low rumble of a brewing storm woke you with a strange gentleness. You lay unmoving beneath the sheets, unfocused eyes gazing blankly through the ceiling as though trying in vain to retreat back into the Commander's longing arms. The sensation of his lips lingered on your skin as you touched your cheek, fingers brushing the ghosts of his kisses. They came away wet. Only now did you realize the falling tears were your own.

Something had happened. The world was different now. The galaxy was grieving. You could sense it in the air and smell it's metallic sorrow in the rain as it fell outside the open window. A feeling of wrongness pervaded your senses. It was mournful and empty.

Commander Wolffe wouldn't be coming back this time.

Maybe someday. Maybe not ever.

Like being led once more through an unfamiliar dance, you rose and took the dress you'd lain out the night before. It hung lightly down to the knees, adorned with red poppies.

Perfect for dancing.

Quietly you hung it back on the wall. You would wait for your soldier.

Come let me love you.

Only then would you dance again.

Come love me again.

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[klaineccfanficlibrary]

You fill up my senses like a night in the forest, like the mountains in springtime, like a walk in the rain, like a storm in the desert, like a sleepy blue ocean. You fill up my senses, come fill me again. Come let me love you, let me give my life to you, let me drown in your laughter, let me die in your arms, let me lay down beside you, let me always be with you. Come let me love you, come love me again. You fill up my senses like a night in the forest, like the mountains in springtime, like a walk in the rain, like a storm in the desert, like a sleepy blue ocean. You fill up my senses, come fill me again.

[khruschevshoe]

Come let me love you

Let me give my life to you

Let me drown in your laughter

Let me die in your arms

Let me lay down beside you

Let me always be with you

Come let me love you

Come love me again

-John Denver, Annie's Song

Sometimes, when Jack is looking at his arm, at the familiar green and red and pink and purple ink on his skin, he sometimes wishes- and he hates admitting it- but he sometimes wishes that there was blue there as well. He can’t explain the reasons why it feels oh so wrong to not have blue ink on his arm as well, why he feels like there's something not complete about the colors of the marks on his arm, but he can't help it. And it makes him feel like a piece of shit, thinking that way, because he fucking loves all of his Soulmates. Each one of them carries a piece of his heart, and he loves them to the ends of the Earth. His day would not be complete without Bridge’s rambling logic, Syd's flair, Z's selfless heroism.

But he also knows that he wouldn't be the same man without Sky's stubbornness and attention to detail tempering out Jack's more reckless tendencies. Sky is just as important a part of the team as the rest of them, and sometimes Jack wishes that that extended to the marks on his wrist.

-aletterinthenameofsanity, these scars on my heart I own them (we are unbreakable)

[star-crossed-haze]

[cosmiclvoe]

ok but do i fill up your sense like a night in a forest? like mountains in springtime? like a walk in the rain? like a storm in a desert? like a sleepy blue ocean? do you want to drown in my laughter? die in my arms? lay down beside me? always be with me???

[taevisionceo]

💭 #ThoughtInTheNight SINCE YOU CAME INTO MY LIFE… I SAW IN YOU ALL MY DREAMS COME TRUE… THE DARKNESS DISAPPEARED… I WOKE UP TO LIFE… I WOKE UP TO REALITY… I CAN DREAM AGAIN. SINCE YOU CAME INTO MY LIFE… YOU FILL UP MY SENSES… AND NOW, I BREATHE FREEDOM… I CAN’T BE WITHOUT YOU. I LOVE THE WAY YOU ARE… I LOVE WHAT YOU SAY. YOU TRANSFORMED MY WORLD… MY LOVE FOR YOU TAKES AWAY THE PAIN… AND NOW, YOU’RE MY LIFE. LET ME LOVE YOU… LET ME GIVE MY LIFE TO YOU… I WANT TO DROWN IN YOUR SMILE… TO DIE IN YOUR ARMS… LET ME ALWAYS BE BY YOUR SIDE. THERE IS NO MOMENT THAT I’M NOT THINKING ABOUT YOU… THERE IS NO MOMENT WHEN I DON’T MISS YOU… IT’S IMPOSSIBLE TO STOP THINKING ABOUT EVERYTHING ABOUT YOU. WAITING… SECONDS SEEM LIKE DAYS… THE HOURS SEEM LIKE WEEKS… THE NIGHTS ARE LONG, SILENT AND DARK… THINKING OF YOU, I CLOSE MY EYES, I RECREATE YOUR BEAUTIFUL FACE, YOUR SWEET SMILE, YOUR TENDER LOOK. WITHOUT YOU, MY SOUL DROWNS IN A SEA OF TEARS. YOU FILL UP MY SENSES… YOU’RE MUSIC TO MY HEART… HARMONY FOR MY SENSES… YOU’RE THE REASON FOR MY SMILE, FOR MY JOY, FOR MY HAPPINESS… MY REASON FOR LIVING… YOU’RE MY LIFE. MY LOVE FOR YOU, MAKES ME GIVE YOU THE BEST OF MY SMILES EVERY MORNING TO WISH YOU A HAPPY DAY.

[of-fear-and-love]

Helium choir from My Best Friend's Wedding (1997)

[cashmeresglimmer]

The survivors of District 12 singing and dancing at Finnick and Annie's wedding hits so different after reading/watching tbosas. Can you imagine Snow's reaction to that propo? No matter how hard he tried to erase Lucy Gray and to obliterate District 12, she lived on in her music, music which is kept alive by the people of the place she once called home.

[cordiallyfuturedwight]

you can't stop me lovin' myself ♡ for @kimtaegis

[jinstronaut]

bangtan gif challenge ☆ → stage mix (one song) + your bias(es) ↳ boy with luv + seokjin 💗💗💗 (cr. namuspromised)

[judasisgayriot]

Pete demonstrating Neal Avron's producerly investigative skills on Patrick

[formulanni]

Stills from my current wip !! (LS2 x The Prophecy by TS)

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[r4tfromm3rcury]

Yeah toxic yuri political intrigues and murder is cool or whatever BUT WHERE IS MY BOY?????? SUNFYRE??????? (design based on his book self)

[jkvjimin]

❝Whenever you need me If you believe me I'll never let you go❞ Closer Than This - Jimin for @kimtaegis ♡

[kelongt]

posted this on Tik Tok but I feel like the people on Tumblr would appreciate this too

inspired by this lovely post :)

[try-set-me-on-fire]

sing into my mouth