#moonlightdreamer

[i-got-the-feels]

It doesn't matter if you are an Angel or Demon, when it comes to love, you will be selfless.

- My Man is Cupid (2023) and My Demon (2023)

[moonlightdream-writings]

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✎ about me: hii, I won't share my name so you can call me whatever you want, I might choose a nickname later on.

𖦹 I'm a minor, I love books, music, cats, tea and many other things. I'm a vegetarian. I'm quite introverted.

𖦹 I'm open to constructive criticism on my writing and in general. (example: if I misspell something, break a grammatical rule, say something offensive)

𖦹 I say lol and similar things to make things less dry.

✎ things I like:

books: The Lunar Chronicles, Ivy Aberdeen's letter to the world, divine rivals.

movies: EEAAO, About Time, Ghibli in general, Corpse Bride, Brave, The Truman Show, the eternal sunshine of a spotless mind.

tv shows: the good place, good omens, inside job, Arcane.

✎ my tags: #moonlightdream writes #moonlightdream writing

long text warning lol:

✎ info: this will be a writing blog. I'm not really a writer, I rarely write, but I love reading and it's sort of a dream of mine to write and publish a book. and I thought having a blog dedicated to writing would help to inspire me to write more.

𖦹 that's why I say "I created this impulsively"

𖦹 English is not my first language, I'm about to start studying to get the first certificate this year and I only started reading literature in English this year. but I consume a lot of media in English.

𖦹 I might post some Spanish sometimes, but this blog will be in English mainly.

𖦹 I really want to write Fantasy or sci fi but it makes me anxious to think about so I won't write that for now, it's too complicated lol

✎ why did I create this blog? it's not only because I want to write more, because I could've used my other blogs, but since I'm just starting and my writing is not very good, I don't want to embarrass myself in front of my mutuals lol.

[betzybrizesblog]

Dream🌙

Oh, in the quiet of night, I yearn to hold the moon🌙Chasing its brilliance, a celestial boon.Guided by courage, I reach for stars✨In an astral symphony, breaking earthly bars. Oh, a daughter’s odyssey, grace intertwining,Wandering freely, my unshackled mind aligning.Unleashed and embraced by freedom’s call,Dancing with stars, celestial joy in thrall. No chains bind, no limits decree,Each step…

[aficionadosdofantastico]

⠀ 🌜ⓂⓄⓄⓃⓁⒾⒼⒽⓉ ⒹⓇⒺⒶⓂ🌛 ⠀ ⭐ⓈⓄⓃⒽⓄ ⒹⒺ ⓁⓊⒶⓇ🌟 ⠀ ⠀ 🌜🌛🌙⭐🌟🌠☄️🌆🌃🌉🌌 ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ #sonhodelar #moonlightdreamer #literaturafantastica #scifi #ficcaocientifica #literaturabrasileira #literaturafantástica #fantasiascriativas #fantasias #fantasia #altafantasia #realismofantastico #realismomagico #maravilhoso #realismopoetico #escritorderomance #escritorescontemporâneos #ficcaocientifica #bookstagrammer #bookstagrammers #instaliterario #booktuber #booktubers #booktuberbrasil #youtuberbrasil #blogliteratura #blog #blogliterario #instagramliterario #igliterario (em Praça Kasato Maru - Sorocaba) https://www.instagram.com/p/B5Tk6hvjFyX/?igshid=q0v4a014vei6

[min-hyun]

Heart attack 😍

Source: Moonlight Dream

[isianah]

it arrived! ✨ thank you so much @harumyday6 for organizing all these GOs, and for all the work and energy you put in this. you're an amazing and very sweet person 💖 #wannaone #powerofdestiny #straykids #iamyou #seasonsgreetings #hwangminhyun #moonlightdream https://www.instagram.com/p/BsvjACOnjW3/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1uai2igwuy1x

[i-got-the-feels]

I know your grandfather is the most precious person in your life. Take your time

- Episode 10, The Story of Park's Contract, Marriage, 2023

[moonlightdream-writings]

There's things I want to say to you

this is pretty much a diary entry and it doesn't make sense, but...

We were never really friends. But now that we don’t talk, I feel your absence. I notice when you walk past me and don’t say hello, I notice. I notice how you are no longer excited to see me, or how you don’t show it. I know I never showed appreciation to you, or not enough. And maybe I really didn’t care that much, but I feel your absence.

I just wish you understood me better, I want you to care about what happened and about me, I want you to miss me, I want you to talk to me. But you don’t ever do any of those things. You don’t understand, you would be here if you did, and you don’t care about me or what happened, you don’t show it, you don’t miss me, you hardly even look my way, and you don’t want to talk to me, you’ve had plenty of time to do it.

I was sure you cared. I was, and now I’m not. I knew you loved me, and I don’t anymore. You’ve had so many chances to talk to me. You get that chance every day. Every single day. And you never do. You can’t be that afraid. Or that careless. Which one is it? Am I easy to forget or are you just a coward? I don’t know, I don’t understand. And for some reason, this drives me crazy.

And I don’t know why, I thought I didn’t really care, but maybe I do. There’s just so many things that were left unsaid, and it just keeps growing inside me and it’s filling me up inside, consuming me like a parasite, I don’t know much time I have until I fall apart, consumed by the memory of us and all the things I want to say to you.

So, here they go; all the things I want to say to you:

I don’t think you were ever truly there for me, you left me alone uncountable times, and everyone makes me feel like it was my fault, and partly it was, but it was also yours. You left me alone. I actually said this to you, but it’s almost like I didn’t, because you did nothing about it.

You left me out of so many things, you made me feel unimportant, like I didn’t belong, like I didn’t matter to you. But you still pretended to be my friend.

I know you care about me, but it doesn’t mean anything if you don’t show it. Saying “I love you” a lot and hugging me doesn’t make up for everything else.

You never understood me, and you don’t know me. You have a picture of me in your head, and it comes with a whole personality, that, I’m afraid to say, doesn’t truly exist. I’m not the way you think, but you kept treating me like I was. And I cannot stress this enough: I’m not that person, and you are putting me in a cage, and you don’t let me grow.

You were cruel, and immature, and you never apologized properly. And I’m still waiting. I’m waiting for that conversation you owe me. I can never be your friend if we don’t talk about this and you don’t apologize. I don’t know if you want to be my friend anymore, but you still should say something.

You complain a lot, but you are not trying to make things change for the better. Well, you did try, but things did not go your way, and you gave up and stopped. And I know you’ll keep complaining. That’s wrong. You need to stop blaming everything you don’t like about this on others, because we are not responsible for everything that’s wrong.

I’m not trying to blame you of anything. And I know that if there is someone to blame, it wouldn’t be just you, it would also be me, but I won’t say this here, because it’s not about that.

That’s not even all, I could say more, I could go deeper, but, what’s the point? You will never read this. And even if you did, you wouldn’t do anything about it.

[xlilyv]

Tell me the story about how the Sun loved the Moon so much he died every night just to let her breath.”

“once during a time when the earth was simple, the Sun shone brighter than anything. The people were grateful and rejoiced every time the Sun shone. He brought them joy and warmth, he was even the source of their warmth.

But he was lonely, all by himself in the vast skies. He would look down at the people dancing in his radiance and wonder if he was simply destined to a life of solitarily. That was the price he paid for being the brightest, he reasoned.

Then there was the Moon.

As the Sun grew weary and began to disappear she would rise into the sky, flanked by millions of stars. Her radiance was a sad kind of beauty, one that went unnoticed as the people slept.

The Stars watched her with woefulness, hoping that one day they could get close enough so she wouldn’t feel so empty. But they couldn’t. The Moon was untouchable, surrounding herself with a blanket of darkness through the cold nights.

Until one day when the Sun was sliding out of the heavens, he caught a glimpse of her. She was peeking up, a rare side of her being exposed to the light. And while the Sun could shine, he knew the Moon could glow, and a faithful whisper trumped an arrogant shout any day.

So just as the Stars were wandering into the night, the Sun fell in love like a snowball hurdling down a mountain. How he wished to see her more than the fleeting moments he shared with her at both dawn and dusk.

But the Moon was untouchable.

Uncurable.

Unfreeable.

“Go,” she whispered to him one of those nights, her voice as sweet and sorrowful as the last light of morning, “Go and let me breathe, for you and I have decided fates. You illuminate the day, and I cast a glow on the night. We will never be. Our connection would go against what all people believe, all they know.” During the summer he would stay a little longer just in case she would change her mind. It was no use.

“Don’t you dare abandon your blessing of light for my darkness.”

Those were the last words the Moon was strong enough to speak to the Sun.”

 

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[thedesignerlabels-blog]

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[min-hyun]

[FAN EVENT] SANGAM FAN SIGN

31 Mar 2018

Source: Moonlight Dream

[echoapothecary]

What are your favorite Echo fan vids?

Ooof nonnie! Fan vids are my absolute favorite thing so I have a lot, but I’ll try to keep it under 10 lmao!

Carry You by C.M_Bonds - this is their song! So this one holds a special place in my ❤️

Empty Space by Patrischa Grace

Run to You by CoolCatKerr

Hold Me While You Wait by Liars Grande1989

Dance Like Two Shadows by Fridaydayy

Dream by maxortecho _

Don’t Let Me Go by MoonlightDreams

Ashes by xchasingembers

All of these videos give me all of the feelings/tears/chills when I watch them! They’re so beautifully done! I have a few more too but like I said, I didn’t want this to get too long 🤣 if you have any recs though, let me know!! I haven’t checked for new ones in a while.

[moonlightdream-writings]

Un Día en la Vida de Una Bruja Oculta

esto lo escribí para mí clase de historia porque era una tarea y casi nadie más lo escribió y la profesora nunca me dijo nada al respecto :,) . es súper cortito pero me gustó bastante.

palabras: 347

trigger warnings: nada creo

Hacia pocas semanas el invierno había llegado, y Florián ya se sentía enfermo y débil. Por eso había decidido salir al bosque, muy temprano en la mañana, a buscar unas hierbas para aliviar su fiebre y dolor de cabeza.

Me había asegurado de que nadie me viera, y me fui después de que mi esposo, Elric se fuera a trabajar a la reserva. Yo apreciaba a Elric, pero también sabía que si él supiera como yo aliviaba los dolores y sanaba los males, me acusaría de bruja.

Yo no sabía porque me acusarían de tal cosa, o porque era malo curar, solo sabía que la melisa y la manzanilla aliviarían el dolor de cabeza de mi hijo. Cosa que me había enseñado mi madre, Philomena, cuando era pequeña.

No tuve que adentrarme mucho en el bosque para encontrar las hierbas que necesitaba, recogí lo suficiente y volví a casa. Allí le preparé un té a Florian con las plantas que había recogido y recite algunas plegarias a los dioses y la madre tierra para que funcione.

Lo dejé tomar su té a solas y salí recoger los huevos que habían dejado las gallinas, para el almuerzo. Ademas de los huevos, prepare un guiso de carne, vegetales y especias que había conseguido Elric en la feria.

Un poco antes de que sirviera la comida Elric llegó. Cuando vio a nuestro hijo ya más animado y mucho menos enfermo me dijo:

“Gracias a Dios el chico ha mejorado ¿Verdad, Ofelia?” sin sospechas de lo que yo había hecho.

“Si, un verdadero milagro” le contesté.

Dimos las gracias antes de empezar a comer, después decidimos que Florian debería descansar un poco más mientras mi esposo y yo salimos a trabajar nuestro manso por el resto del día.

Después de la cena y cuando Elric y Florian ya estaban dormidos, salí a tomar aire y le agradecí a la madre tierra por haber ayudado a mi hijo, y a mi propia madre por haberme enseñado a ayudar a los demás con hierbas.

[shimminycricket-blog1]

The Moonlight Dreamers

Author: Siobhan Curham Rating: 3 Crickets Overall it was a good, fun read. I loved how throughout the book there are little sections where it shows a letter or a blog post or the emails shared between the characters. It is definitely worth a read, and by the end of it you’ll be left with some interesting quotes that just might help you, as they helped the girls through their journey. For full review, go to...  https://shimminycricket.wordpress.com/2017/02/12/the-moonlight-dreamers/