#dandelions (lyrics)

[ssecond-hand-faith]

[anonymousdandelion]

The fundamental difference between Fiddler on the Roof and Fidler Afn Dakh:

English Tevye: Tradition!

Yiddish Tevye: Got iz a foter un heylik iz zayn toyre!

[thesweetnessofspring]

"I can't believe you didn't rescue Peeta." "I know," he replies. There's a sense of incompleteness. And not because he hasn't apologized. But because we were a team. We had a deal to keep Peeta safe. A drunken, unrealistic deal made in the dark of night, but a deal just the same. And in my heart of hearts, I know we both failed. "Now you say it," I tell him. "I can't believe you let him out of your sight that night," says Haymitch. I nod. That's it.

All these months of taking it for granted that Peeta thought I was wonderful are over. Finally, he can see me for who I really am. Violent. Distrustful. Manipulative. Deadly. And I hate him for it.

HungerTown 6/?

[all-or-nothing-baby]

dear heart

[psstitsnynx]

I got bored asf and dandelion husbands flooded my brain @life-winners-liveblog

Would you believe me if I said I made this on traditional? As well as many of the previous ones I did-

I’ve been told many a times that my coloured drawings look printed LMAO- but yes most of my drawings come from my art book :3 The only digital ones were the kingdom dance inspired drawing & the little doodles of small SL!Jimmy & DL!Scott- Anyways I’m sure it’s obvious but I like yapping so I’ll yap

*update* here’s a Better lighting photo but you can see more of the background

[bonkie]

how to never stop being sad, dandelion hands

[cosmogify]

Tis just a silly short lyric comic with Ruth B's Dandelions I just think it fits so well with Schatten's past.

For context, he and a past BF are star-crossed lovers. The latter died tragically and made Schatten so devasted that he died a week after, and is doomed to be a wandering ghost shadow until he finds closure. Instead he has fallen into more despair and hatred towards BF when he met Berry, a lookalike to his late lover.

Mild warning of intense staring around the end.

[ol1verdrawsyt]

And she said "lay me down in golden dandelions"

Reblogs r appreciated!!!!

[castielsparkle]

oh my fucking god this dandelion really does have hands ☹️

[owen-not-carvour]

FLOWER SYMBOLISM/METAPHOR/WHATEVER FOR LIFE I LOVE YOU FOREVER

[oldinterneticons]

If the sun refused to shine I would still be loving you

[nyan-1233]

These song lyrics made me think of them (Nintendo 64- Alex G)

[dearestlyrics]

you don’t need other people to drive away your loneliness

you just needed to find a way to talk to it

[followyourarrows]

— Dandelion by Kacey Musgraves

[dreamxloki]

Dandelions

summary: reader still can’t believe that tom is hers and only hers, so she makes sure that tom knows. everyday that she loves him.

warnings: the cutest fluff ever

a/n: all i’m gonna say is that, i couldn’t stop smiling down at my phone for this one 🥰

Y/n couldn’t believe it was real. Tom Hiddleston, her boyfriend, was sitting right next to her on the couch. It had been months since they had seen each other, and even though they talked on the phone and video chatted every day, she still couldn’t shake the feeling that this was all just a dream.

Tom noticed her staring at him and smiled. “What’s on your mind, love?” he asked, reaching over to take her hand. Y/n shook her head. “Nothing, just can’t believe you’re really here.”

Tom chuckled and squeezed her hand. “I’m here, and I’m not going anywhere. I love you, Y/n.” Y/n’s heart swelled with emotion. She had always been a bit of a hopeless romantic, but with Tom, it was different. He made her believe that true love really did exist.

“I love you too,” she said, leaning in to kiss him. Tom’s lips were warm and soft against hers, and she felt herself melt into him. It was moments like these that she wanted to hold onto forever.

As they pulled away, Tom reached into his pocket and pulled out a small box. Y/n’s heart skipped a beat. Was he about to propose?

Tom noticed her expression and chuckled. “Don’t worry, it’s not a ring,” he said, handing her the box. Y/n opened it to find a single dandelion inside. It was a bit wilted and looked like it had been picked from a nearby field, but to Y/n, it was the most beautiful thing she had ever seen.  

“Tom, it’s beautiful,” she said, tears filling her eyes. Tom smiled. “I know you love dandelions. I picked this one for you on my over here.”

Y/n couldn’t believe it. Tom had remembered something so small and insignificant but so important to her. It was moments like these that made her realize just how much he loved her. As the days went by, Y/n made sure to tell how much she loved him every chance she got. She left little notes around the apartment, cooked him his favourite meals, and even surprised him with tickets to see his favourite play.

Tom was grateful for all of it, but he didn’t need grand gestures to know how much Y/n loved him. It was in the way she looked at him, the way she touched him, and the way she made him feel.

One evening, as they were cuddled up on the couch watching a movie, Y/n turned to Tom and said, “I just want you to know that I love you more than anything in this world.” Tom smiled at her words and kissed her forehead. “And I love you more than words can say.”

Y/n snuggled closer to him, feeling content and happy. She had never felt so loved and cherished before. As the night wore on, they eventually fell asleep, wrapped up in each other’s arms. Y/n dreamed of dandelions and Tom, two things that had become inextricably linked in her mind.

The next morning, Y/n woke up to the smell of pancakes cooking in the kitchen. Her favourite. She rubbed her eyes and got out of bed, stretching her limbs. As she walked into the kitchen, she saw Tom standing over the stove, flipping pancakes with a gorgeous smile on his face.

“Good morning, love,” he said, turning to look at her. “I made you breakfast!” Y/n couldn’t help but smile. “You’re too good too me, Tom.” Tom walked over to her and wrapped his arms around her waist. “I do it because I love you,” he said, kissing her cheek.

Y/n leaned into him, feeling the warmth of his body against hers. She knew that this moment, this feeling, was something she would hold onto forever.

As they sat down t eat breakfast, Y/n couldn’t help but feel grateful for Tom and everything he had brought into her life. He had shown her what it meant to love and be loved in return, and she knew that she would always cherish that.

After breakfast, Tom suggested that they go for a walk in the park. It was a beautiful day outside, and Y/n loved the idea of spending some time outdoors with him. As they walked hand in hand, they came across a field filled with dandelions. Y/n’s eyes widened with excitement.

“Tom, look at all the dandelions!” she exclaimed. Tom smiled. “I know, love. Do you want to pick some?” Y/n nodded eagerly and bent to pick a few. As she did, she noticed Tom taking out his phone and snapping a few pictures.

“What are you doing?” she asked, standing up. Tom showed her the pictures he had taken. They were of Y/n, surrounded by dandelions, with the biggest smile on her face.

“Just capturing my new lock screen,” he said, putting his phone away. Y/n felt her heart swell with love for him. He was always thinking of ways to make her feel special and loved.

As they continued walking, Y/n couldn’t help but feel grateful for the little moments that made up their relationship. The dandelions, the breakfasts, the walks in the park – they were all reminders of the love they shared.

When they returned home, Y/n knew that she wanted to do something special for Tom. She had an idea in mind and quickly got to work. As Tom sat on the couch, Y/n presented him with a scrapbook she had made. It was filled with pictures of them together, along with notes and memories of their time together.

Tom flipped through the pages; his eyes filled with emotion. “This is amazing, Y/n. You put so much work into this.” Y/n smiled. “I wanted to do something to show you how much I love you.” Tom pulled her close and kissed her. “You don’t have to do anything, love. I know how much you love me, and that’s all that matters.”

Y/n felt tears fill her eyes. Tom was right. She didn’t have to do anything to prove her love for him. It was in the way she looked at him, the ways she touched him, and the way she made him feel.

As the day came to an end, Y/n and Tom cuddled up on the couch, watching the sunset outside their window. Y/n knew that she had found her forever in Tom, and she was grateful for every moment they spent together. As the last rays of sunlight disappeared, Y/n turned to Tom and whispered, “I love you, Tom. More than anything in this world.” Tom smiled and kissed her passionately. “And I love you, Y/n. Always and forever.”

In that moment, surrounded by the warmth of their love, Y/n knew that the dandelions would always be a symbol of the love they shared – a love that would never fade or wilt away.

[peplark-writes]

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HI HELLO Long time no original post! I uh. Don’t have information on these characters, really! I just had a vision! So here it is!