#moonlight on the river

[illumistarrr]

I put music in the background one of Frank’s and Tim’s arguments to make it dramatic

[addisonstars]

"moonlight on the river"

written for day 7 of october for @jegulus-microfic with the prompt "moonlit"

436 words of fluff <33

The moon was shining, the stars twinkling, the lake glimmering like diamonds. And Regulus and James could have never been more in love. They were on one of their late night walks that they liked to occasionally take on a night like this. This one was different though, it wasn't a normal walk, James had some news that made him more fidgety than normal. 

“Would you cut that out James, it’s driving me insane.” Regulus said, gesturing to his hands moving in his pockets. Little did Regulus know that James could not not be fidgety; he was nervous. 

“I’m sorry, I”m sorry,” he pulled his hands out of his pockets, his hands no longer in contact with the square velvet box. 

Regulus frowned, “there’s no need to be sorry.” 

“I”m so-,” he cuts off, “Reg.” 

“Yeah?” Reg turns around, his face moonlit under the white light, making him look ethereal. 

Taking a deep breath, James starts talking. “I love you. A lot. Like a lot, a lot. I know you know that, and I just,” he stops. This was not at all how he intended this to go, but it’s too late to turn back now. “I, just, really, really, love you, and I was wondering, if you would,” He gets down on one knee, opening the box that he’s kept carefully hidden for the past couple weeks. 

“Yes.” 

James stares dumbfoundedly at Regulus. “I didn't even finish."

“Yes. What you say isn't going to change my answer Jamie, yes.” Regulus states, a small smile on his lips as he crouches down to James’ level on the planks of the little bridge. 

“I,” James breathes out, “ok, Regulus, but let me say it anyway. To make sure you're answering what you think you are, and not like yes, let’s go rob some graves.” Regulus rolls his eyes. James smiles nervously at Regulus, even though he knows he has nothing to be nervous about. “Will you, Regulus Black, marry me?” 

Regulus has tears forming in his eyes at those words, something that he’d always find amusing when people got proposed to. But he understands it now. He understands the fact that being so in love with someone brings up so many emotions that the only way to handle them is to cry. That being so in love with someone makes you want to cry at the pure joy and happiness they bring you. 

He finds his voice and leans forward, lips crashing together, arms wrapping around his Jamie. “Yes, yes, yes, a million times over, yes,” Reggie whispers against his fiancé’s lips. “Forever and always.”

RAHRAHRAH i love them so much i swear im so normal about them.

fic dedicated to caylen, whom i love very dearly

fic/title inspired by the song "moonlight on the river" by Mac DeMarco

-a.s.

[kilometerking976]

Eat, sleep, Mac DeMarco

[galacticprincesssims]

Y'all ever replay this song just to listen to the ending again and again. I find myself in some sort of a trance. All the memories rushing back. the ones that make me have butterflies and reminisce. And the not so beautiful ones. I often think about the words I didn't say to this person and that I find myself stuck on it. I think about them often but I want to wash the memories of them away. How they made me felt and how they were different from anyone I knew. How much I was falling for them. It feels so weird. It was just a stupid crush or so I thought. I also think about the times where I wasn't so depressed when I listen to this song.

Song: Moonlight on the River by Mac Demarco

[wrongeyedboy]

Id say "see you later" if I thought Id see you later

And Id tell you that I loved you if I did

[flawless-imperfections]

i’m home, with moonlight on the river, saying my goodbyes

[elisalbbhxoxox]

Moonlight on the river ✨~taken by me

[hutaofanpage]

Hajime Hinata X Reader - Show Me How ★

Note: This is based on the song "Show me how"! (If that wasn't clear enough in the title..) since I got this random boost of energy and motivation from it. This is a lil' weird since I am posting my introduction but this is fineeee. But thanks to my friend for suggesting Hajime as well! Reader: Gender Neutral Genre: Fluff Character: Hajime Hinata Warnings: None.

It was a quiet afternoon. You were steadily sitting on the couch with knitting equipment by your side, focusing on knitting a sweater for a certain someone you cared most about. This quiet afternoon gave you some time to yourself, and your favorite music to listen to without no complaints. To be fair, you weren't the most patient person in the world to be knitting, but you had promised your Significant other a gift. A gift that showed you cared about them. And you wonder about this "Significant Other"? Well, that S/O is Hajime, Hajime Hinata. A person with no talent, unlike you. But, talent or not, you loved him dearly. After meeting him at school, and onwards till you both graduated, you decided to move into together. Sooner or later, becoming love birds. You could perhaps say that this was a "Love at First Sight" Scenario, and you'd be right. A sigh would escape from your lips. Your hands were probably cramped at this point from all of this knitting. It was a tedious process, but in the end, it would be worth it. I think. You swore that there would be a reward after you've finished. You forced your mind to think that. After all, you've sat here for 3 hours in secret while Hajime was at work. The good news was that you were almost done, and could finally see the light once you'd finished. The bad news was Hajime would soon come straight home from work. So you needed to hurry your poor ass up before you ruin the gift. Scrunching your nose and repositioning your hand once more, you tried your best to not mess up sewing the last parts of his sweater. Biting your bottom lip, you almost bounced up with joy as you finished. Setting the equipment down, you viewed your work, and a large smile would quickly take place. Excitement sparks in your eyes as (the super recognizable) light knocking was brought to your attention. Just in time, too! Rushing over, you couldn't wait to show Hajime the gift you had just made. You were like a hyper kid who wanted to show their scribbles off to their caregiver.

Hiding the sweater behind your back, you quickly opened the door. Hajime was behind the door with a small smile on his face. Before you could let him speak, you blurted out, "My love, hello! I've made you something!~" You chirped. Hajime was slightly surprised by your excitement but couldn't help to lightly chuckle. "And what would that be?" He tilted his head, a bit curious as to what you could've made for him. "Well, why don't you come in first?" You giggled, backing up so that he could enter the apartment, continuing to hide the gift. He nodded, entering the living room and closing the door behind him. It looked like the "Something" you were talking about was just behind your back. He couldn't exactly try and get a sneak peek, since that would just be plain rude. Going over to the couch nearby, Hajime sat down, continuing to look at you. "So, what do you possibly want to give me?" He asks, and you quickly reply. "Try and guess!" You sat beside him with a cheeky smile. "Headphones?" "No!" "Food?" "If it was food, I would've just said I made you dinner." "Shoot, then I don't know.."

You rolled your eyes, clearly not impressed with his guesses. "Cold. Very cold that you'd die. Did you say food just because you were hungry?" Hajime sighed, taking his hand and covering nearly half of his face. "Maybe.." "I'll make sure to order some pizza. But, here!" Having enough of waiting, you pulled the sweater that was behind your back, showing it to Hajime. He was in awe at your gift. You really made something for him? "See? I made this all by myself. I even made sure to measure your size to make it fit perfectly!" He then raised his eyebrow. "Wow, really? You sure went all out on this.." Hajime's smile grew brighter, taking the sweater from you and giving it a quick glance. "It's amazing, Y/N! And I don't even have anything to give you in return.." He said, folding the sweater and placing it on his lap. "I'll make sure to wear this every day in the house." "Can you wear it outside of the house?" "...I'll think about that." You would chuckle at his response, giving him a tight side hug. "Well, it's okay if you didn't even give me anything! Because I have you. Even if me saying this does make me sound a bit cheesy.." Hajime was very flustered. Even if your words were truly cheesy like you've said, he still loves you the way you are and wouldn't change a single thing about you. Yes, even the attempts of making him flustered or making him feel nice. "Hajime, want me to go order that pizza now?" You said, looking up at him. "Yeah." he soon after returned the hug.

Spoiler alert, he wore the sweater everywhere, and the class flamed him for it /j.

[titandotter]

what do u have to say for urself @spacechase

[avlly]

i'd say, see you next time, if i thought there were a next time

easy conversation, ain't exactly where we're at

it's so strange, deciding, how i feel about you

[blueballslock]

Mac DeMarco got me ripping at my sheets with my teeth sobbing my eyes out.

[fairytaleprincessart]

[agiantmonster]

4/25

[sa-sukee]

Sometimes ill be at work and then for some reason my brain violently reminds me of moonlight on the river and I genuinely make a face and spend the next twenty minutes in despair

[sanseterrer]

The moon that sailed through the waters of eternity