#gouttes de rosée

[thethirdbear]

[neuvillettes]

imagine diluc coming home from his trip around teyvat and the first person he goes to see is you. it’s the middle of the night, but you’re still up because you can’t sleep when there’s suddenly a knock at you door. but who could be calling at this hour? you open it to see him standing there, a frown on his face. but when he sees you his eyes light up and he’s pulling you into his arms. and the two of you stand at the threshold, just holding on to each other

i’ve read this over 38383x now i’m not well.

diluc is the kind of person that prefers to let his actions do the talking. so showing up first thing after getting home from a long trip in the middle of the night, he doesn’t have to say a word for me to figure it out 🥹 i just simply say “i missed you too”

now i’m crying, a puddle on the floor. i live here now

[art-vortex]

(via Coussinundefined avec l'œuvre « "Magie Nocturne : Orchidées à la Lueur des Fées" » de l'artiste Art-Vortex-fr)

[imyourbratzdoll]

𝒎𝒚 𝒅𝒆𝒘𝒅𝒓𝒐𝒑 (ma goutte de rosée)

valentine's day masterlist

summary - willy wonka is known to create sweets and chocolate, using his talent, he makes you something special.

the gif and headers I use aren't mine.

Warnings and Reminders - Please do not plagiarise, copy, repost/republish, adapt, or translate any of my work on any social media platforms, apps, or third-party sites. The only platforms I post my work on are: Tumblr and Wattpad. I do not own any character of any franchise (Marvel etc.) All my works are fiction and may be dark or triggering content: READ ALL WARNINGS BEFORE PROCEEDING.

Willy had the most brilliant idea for Valentine’s Day. He spent months preparing a perfect gift for you. The Oompa Loompas helped him build, make and decorate a room dedicated to you, filled with your favourite treats and things. Right now, Willy was reviewing everything and ensuring everything was perfect. He giggled to himself as he checked over the lollipop tree that had different shapes and varieties of lollipops. 

He stood and walked out of the room and toward the lounge where you sit and read. “Dewdrop! I have a surprise for you. Can you please follow me?!” He awkwardly smiles, rocking back and forth on his heels as he holds his hand out for you to take. You look up and smile at him, softly placing your hand in his glove-covered one and slowly standing. Willy felt giddy as he led you out of the room toward the closed pink door. “Close your eyes!” Your eyes close, smiling as you hear your partner giggle in glee. Willy opened the door and gently led you into the large room, feeling nerves enter him as he waited for your reaction. “Okay, Dewdrop! Open your eyes!” 

You open your eyes and look around the room in awe, taking in the giant pink and red trees with different kinds of lollipops on their leaves, the light pink grass and the big gummy bears littered around the room, your very own chocolate water fountain. You wondered how Willy made it have a mix of white and milk chocolate without the two colliding. You couldn’t believe your eyes, taking in how beautiful everything looked and finally understanding why he had been cooped up for so long. “Willy…. This, this is amazing.” You look up at him with tears in your eyes, and your mouth drops open in amazement. “You did all this for me?” 

He nods, nervously smiling as he clasps his hands together. A squeak escapes him as you launch yourself at him and wrap your arms and legs around his body, holding onto him tight as you press kisses all over his face. “Thank you, baby. Thank you so much.” Your hands cup his cheeks as you look into his eyes before leaning forward and bringing him into a deep passionate kiss. Your eyes catch onto something behind him, and you slowly look over and smile. “Willy Wonka, you are one special person.” You unwrap your legs and jump down, pressing a kiss into his cheek and walk over to the lifesize version of him. Holding a purple box, you slowly open the lid and look inside, smiling as you pull out a pretty pearl necklace, turning to look at Willy, noticing that he’s moved closer. 

Willy stands there with a small smile, carefully taking the necklace from you and gesturing for you to turn around. You turn around and lift your hair as he puts it onto you. “I know it’s not much… But I thought of you when I saw it.” You turn back around and give him a soft glare, “Oh, do you not like it? I can take it back….”

“Willy, you did great. The necklace is beautiful, and the room is wonderful.” You place your hand on his cheek as you look up at him. “You’re so perfect, and I love you so much.” Willy looks down at you softly, pressing his forehead into yours.

“I love you so much, my little dewdrop.”

thank you for reading!

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[genderlessghoul]

I saw people translating the ghouls' names in their native language and I wanted to join in on the fun but then I realised a lot of them sound the same in French but then I said fuck it cuz they're spelled different (mostly).

Aurora : Aurore

Aether : Éther

Cumulus : Cumulus

Cirrus : Cirrus

Dewdrop : Goutte de Rosée (or just Rosée)

Mountain : Montagne

Phantom : Fantôme

Rain : Pluie

Sunshine : Rayon de Soleil (Soleil)

Swiss : Suisse

[au-jardin-de-mon-coeur]

Drôle d'oiseau

Un jour, j'ai rencontré un drôle d'oiseau

Tout doux et tout chaud

Qui m'en a fait voir de toutes les couleurs

Avec son drôle de cœur

Il allait, volage, picorer des petites bêtes

Nues et pleines de paillettes.

Mais quand il ouvrait son bec, à moi, il disait

Que mon souffle le brûlait.

Alors, il arrachait, de ses ailes, plumes et duvets

Pour caresser tous mes frissons,

Et il s'abreuvait de mes gouttes de rosée

Qui le rendait gai comme un pinson.

Pluiedesable

[nemosisworld]

Laisse-moi, parmi l'herbe claire, Boire les gouttes de rosée Dont la fleur tendre est arrosée, –

« Afin que le plaisir, ma chère, Illumine ton front candide Comme l'aube l'azur timide. »

Paul Verlaine

Ph. Chiara Rigato

[psycheophiuchus]

"Goutte de Rosée Mauve" brooch by Psyché Ophiuchus.

[sebastienblommephotography]

Le porteur d'eau 📷 @sebastien_blomme 🇫🇷 À cause de leur petite tête poilue, les ascalaphes ont tendance à accumuler la rosée. Et parfois comme ici, ce sont de jolies gouttes qui se forment et restent en équilibre précaire sur la tête de l'insecte. 🇬🇧 Because of their small, hairy heads, owlflies tend to accumulate dew. And sometimes, like here, pretty drops form and remain precariously balanced on the insect's head. https://ift.tt/AlO3es9

[cccovers]

Le grand manque T2: Pour trois gouttes de rosée cover by Julio Ribera.

Reprinted in Eroticon-reeks 4: Het grote genot 2.

[lisaalmeida]

Elle est sublime la petitesse

d’une goutte de rosée

Saisissez-là quand elle tremble

encore sur un pétale

Et que le temps s’immobilise et que l’infime

vous accorde l’infini.

- Claude Esteban

[neuvillettes]

this is how polyamory works right??

you and neuvi being water enthusiasts/me and wrio being tea enthusiasts. it’s such a perfectly balanced dynamic 😌

[les-portes-du-sud]

Dans le jeu des arcs-en-ciel et des gouttes de rosée,

Au sol, sous le ciel bleu

Il n'y a pas de femmes laides

Parmi ceux qui aiment et sont aimés.

[imyourbratzdoll]

Warnings and Reminders - Please do not plagiarise, copy, repost/republish, adapt, or translate any of my work on any social media platforms, apps, or third-party sites. The only platforms I post my work on are: Tumblr and Wattpad. I do not own any character of any franchise (Marvel etc.) All my works are fiction and may be dark or triggering content: READ ALL WARNINGS BEFORE PROCEEDING.

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𝒎𝒚 𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒍 (ma ange) - elf steve rogers x mrs claus reader

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𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓 (mon étoile) - elf ransom drysdale x mrs claus reader

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𝒎𝒚 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔 (ma princesse) - elf curtis everett x mrs claus reader

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𝒎𝒚 𝒉𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒚 (ma chérie) - were-bear henry cavill x bunny hybrid reader

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𝒎𝒚 𝒅𝒆𝒘𝒅𝒓𝒐𝒑 (ma goutte de rosée) - willy wonka x lover reader

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𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕 𝒓𝒐𝒔𝒆 (ma douce rose) - best friend’s brother curtis everett x innocent reader

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𝐂𝐔𝐏𝐈𝐃

𝒄𝒂𝒏’𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒑 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 - cupid pre-serum steve rogers x lovesick reader

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[tournevole]

« Ils cassent le monde

En petits morceaux

Ils cassent le monde

À coups de marteau

Mais ça m’est égal

Ça m’est bien égal

Il en reste assez pour moi

Il en reste assez

Il suffit que j’aime

Une plume bleue

Un chemin de sable

Un oiseau peureux

Il suffit que j’aime

Un brin d’herbe mince

Une goutte de rosée

Un grillon de bois

Ils peuvent casser le monde

En petits morceaux

Il en reste assez pour moi

Il en reste assez

J’aurai toujours un peu d’air

Un petit filet de vie

Dans l’œil un peu de lumière

Et le vent dans les orties »

Extrait du poème de Boris Vian

[au-jardin-de-mon-coeur]

Quelques gouttes de rosée sur une toile d'araignée, et voilà une rivière de diamants.

Jules Renard