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Lunar Doodle by Star-Mania

A Simple Lunar Doodle

[tmarshconnors]

Echoes of Solitude: A Symphony Through Lonely Windows

In the realm of shadows, where echoes linger, Windows of a lonely soul, a silent singer. Pane by pane, a story unfolds, A tale of solitude, in whispers it's told.

Moonlight spills through the curtains of sorrow, Illuminating the emptiness of tomorrow. Frames of longing, etched in the glass, Reflections of yearning, moments that pass.

Raindrops dance on the cold windowpane, Tapping out a rhythm of lingering pain. A symphony of solitude in the quiet night, Echoes of a heartache, hidden from sight.

Behind the glass, a solitary figure stands, Gazing beyond, to distant, unseen lands. Eyes mirroring the stars, distant and cold, A universe within, a story untold.

Through the windows of a lonely soul, A kaleidoscope of emotions takes control. Fragments of dreams, shattered and lost, A mosaic of memories, a heavy cost.

Yet, in the solitude, resilience is found, A strength within, profound and unbound. Windows may fog, and tears may flow, But within the heart, seeds of hope grow.

The sun will rise, a new day to unfold, Painting the windows with hues of gold. Loneliness may linger, like a fleeting mist, But love's warmth persists, in shadows kissed.

So, let the windows of the lonely soul speak, A language of resilience, not defeat. For in the silence, a quiet strength lies, And through the tears, the soul still flies.

[thefatedflowerchild]

Thank you for tagging me!!

1) My art

2) Music

3) My Friends (Online included)

4) My soul family

5) My Girlfriend

Idk if I actually really know 10 people on here well so let's just tag people I care about ^_^

@knickkatstuff @xxpastelemomomxx @diamond-lightningx @dramaticprincey @emokris @guiltyidealist @halfbloodwithhalfabrain @moonlitreflection @pride-on-a-string @rubybluedj

Edit: Fixed who I tagged because it glitched on me and deleted most. Now at 10!

pass the happy! when you receive this, list 5 things that make you happy and send this to 10 of the most recent people in your notifications! 💕

Video games, martial arts, my family, my friends, streaming

@soulreaper22345 @actslikeacat @acefangirl1 @wolfykit

[poppyorjewelry]

It's a full 🌕 ~ Moonlit Reflection For Integration Of Sensuality And Sexuality… Make The Most Of This Full Moon ... link here: https://www.evolvingmindfully.com/blog-1/2017/5/10/moonlitreflection-for-integration-of-sensuality-and-sexuality-make-the-most-of-this-full-moon #fullmoon #reflection #evolvingmindfully #affirmations #meditations #sexuality #sensuality Image " full moon and the autumn flowers by the stream" by #ogatagekko

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“Ne, Rokurou-san~” The chances of this succeeding... were zero to none. However! She was a persistent young woman, therefore... she would keep on pestering him until he said yes. “Remember when we were on Jinpachi-san’s ship? I heard Yukimura-sama say something really interesting.” Yes, even through all her drunken glory... she could pick up that small bit of information, simply because it pertained to her interest.

“Is it true that you also dance? Do you think you could show me?”

[whitefeather79]

MOONLIT REFLECTION: A KRISTANNA FANFIC

Hi there. Here’s one of my latest fanfics. Here’s the lineup:

Pairing: Anna and Kristoff Rating: Teen (just in case) Word count: not as long as some of my other ones.

Enjoy….

It was after midnight on a spring night in the Kingdom of Arendelle. Besides the night guards of the palace, Anna was the only other person who was awake. Being careful not to wake her beloved husband, Kristoff, who was sleeping peacefully on his belly, she got out of bed and padded barefoot on the hardwood floor to the windowseat. She carefully got into the large windowseat and sat there, back against the window frame, looking out at the fjord and mountains.

They looked peaceful. She rested her hands on her swelling, six months pregnant belly, gently stroking. Her unborn baby kicked as she stroked. She was still in awe of the new life growing beneath her heart, a life that she and Kristoff had lovingly created together. She blushed, recalling quite vividly all the times that she had happily lost herself in Kristoff’s arms. He’d happily lost himself in her arms, too. She also recalled that their first meeting wasn’t romantic. In fact, they bickered a lot at first, but it was okay because that’s how they got to know, love, and accept each other and their various little quirks, like how she was less than graceful and how he wasn’t very sociable. She also liked that Kristoff had a hard time telling her how he felt, so he showed her. She loved that about her rugged, ice harvesting mountain man; her gentle giant.

Elsa had made changes, too. She was a fair, loving, and honest ruler, just like their father had been. Elsa had also more than made up for the thirteen years that she had shut Anna out. She had become a very wonderful big sister and a great sister-in-law to Kristoff. Anna was happy that her husband and her sister got along so beautifully. Stars twinkled in the deep indigo sky, the moon a soft, white crescent. As far as she knew, Prince Hans was still imprisoned in a dungeon somewhere in the Southern Isles. A little part of her mind feared the evil, power-hungry prince. She hoped he’d never get out of that dank, dark dungeon.

Her reverie was interrupted by heavy footsteps approaching her. Kristoff looked at her, still somewhat asleep. “Feistypants,” he said quietly, running a hand through his messy blond hair. “Can’t sleep?” “No,” she said. “Come join me, Cutie.” She scootched forward. He sat down, legs apart, back resting against the frame. She leaned back, her back against his chest. His large hands were softly splayed on her pregnant belly, softly stroking. His chin rested on the top of her head, her strawberry hair disheveled. Her hands rested on top of his. “A penny for your thoughts,” he asked. “Just been thinking about these last three years,” she said, lacing her small fingers through his large fingers. His bare chest was warm through the fabric of his pajama top that she was wearing, the fabric of his pajama bottoms warm against her bare legs. “Yeah. It’s been a whirlwind three years. The best part of it is that I met and married you.” “I’m so glad Elsa had had her breakdown. I’d never got the chance to meet you if she didn’t.”

Anna snuggled deeper into Kristoff’s embrace. He held her a little tighter. They looked out at the fjord. A fishing boat was heading out. “If someone asked me three years ago if I’d get married, I would’ve laughed,” Kristoff said quietly. “Now, I cannot even imagine my life without you, Anna. I love you, my sweet, clumsy princess.” “I thought I would’ve had to marry royalty,” Anna said, softly, her fingertips caressing the backs of his hands. “I’m glad I got you instead, my valiant reindeer king. I love you, Kristoff.” “I’m so glad that Hans turned out to be such a prick,” he said. “Imagine being married to him.” Anna cringed. “I would never know love then,” she said. “Hell, I’d probably be dead by now if I had married Hans. Anyway, you’re a much better man and a great husband. Not to mention, you’re a very passionate and considerate lover.” She blushed.

“You’re such an amazing woman and an awesome wife. You’re also a very bold and sweet lover.” He blushed then. The baby chose to kick again at that moment. “I’m still in awe over the fact that we made a baby,” he said. “I know,” she said. “It was bound to happen with all the times we’ve shown each other how much we love each other.” “What would you like? A boy? A girl? Me personally, I’ll be happy with a healthy baby but I’d like a girl first. One who looks like you, Anna.” She smiled. “I want a healthy baby, too. Personally, I’d like a boy first. One who looks like you, Kristoff.” They talked for a little while more. Anna had grown very quiet. Kristoff looked at her. She’d fallen asleep. Smiling, he stood up carefully, gathered her into his arms, carried her to their bed, and set her down into it. He climbed in beside her, cuddling her in a spooning position, one hand protectively placed on her belly. Her hand rested on his. The baby kicked again. They snuggled deeper in each other’s embrace, looking forward to the future but always reflecting on the past. As long as they were together, nothing else mattered.

The end for now

[thefatedflowerchild]

Oh geese, here we go XD Thanks for the tag @rubybluedj

1. Kankri Vantas (Homestuck)

2. Ronald Knox (Black Butler)

3. Bill Cipher (Gravity Falls)

4. Todd Morrison (Sally Face)

5. Levi Ackerman (Attack On Titan)

6. Matt/Mail Jeevas (Death Note)

7. Marceline (Adventure Time)

8. Haru Okumura (Persona 5)

9. Ada Wong (Resident Evil)

10. Lee Everett (The Walking Dead)

@actslikeacat @bat-boye @diamond-lightningx @emokris @guiltyidealist @knickkatstuff @moonlitreflection @spirits-in-my-thoughts and anyone else who wants to join in ^_^

Rules: name your top 10 favorite characters from 10 different fandoms, then tag 10 people.

Thanks for tagging me @darkmasterofcupcakes

1) She-ra: Glimmer

2) Trollhunters: Blinki

3) 3Below: Krel

4) Glee: Kurt

5) Miraculous: Plagg

6) Dragons (Race to the Edge): Dagur

7) Gravity Falls: Dipper

8) Star vs the forces of evil: Marco

9) Milo Murphy: Dakotak

10) Steven Universe: Garnet

(I recommend any of this shows!!)

I don't know anybody to tag, sooo

@0dannyphantom0 here you go

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Do you share a secret with your brother of which only the two of you know?^^

“We shared nearly everything when we were younger,” Rokurou spoke softly as he thought back on the memories fondly. Being a twin… was almost like living in an entirely different world. He and Nanakuma had done nearly everything together. They were more than comfortable sharing their private thoughts with one another, from observations and opinions to comments and even dreams. They had a connection to one another that was unlike any other—

—That is, until Rokurou developed the Suimon.

Clearing his throat, the scarlet-eyed male continued, “I’m not sure if he remembers them, but we did share many secrets when we were still close.” Such as his frequent dreams of the man with eyes the color of liquid gold. Rokurou didn’t have a doubt in his mind that the dream was meant to set him on his proper path—he knew those amber eyes well now.

Yes, the reasoning he’d spoken aloud for choosing to serve the younger Sanada brother had been due to the poor state of his hair and clothing, and though those things had been a part of it, they weren’t the entirety of it. No… it had been those topaz orbs that he’d seen so many times before. Those beautiful and intriguing eyes that even to this day could still leave Rokurou breathless…

Nanakuma knew these things. He’d heard about the man with golden eyes many, many times. And yet, despite how envious and angry his younger twin had been, he’d never betrayed a single one of Rokurou’s confidences. It was a tiny spark of hope for the older Unno twin. Perhaps in his own roundabout way, Nana missed him as much as he missed Nana…

[star-mania]

The Curious Mage Ponders

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       "U-Uhm... K-Konbanwa, minna-san... I hope you all area doing well."

[chronically-hysteric-queen]

Hand Writing Meme

1. Your name 2. Your url 3. Your blog title 4. Favorite color 5. Significant other/the bae 6. Write something in caps 7. Favourite band 8. Favourite number 9. Favourite drink 10. Tag some people

(( I was tagged by: ice-like-diamonds ))

1. Missa 2. vivaldi-queen-of-hearts 3. The Domain of the Queen 4. Dark Violet, Ice Blue, Silver 5. Don't have anyone. 6. OFF WITH THEIR HEADS! 7. Idina Menzel ( not a band I know ), Nightwish, Within Temptation, and Evanescence. 8. 2995 9. Mountain Dew, Cherry Pepsi, Vodka, and Wine. 10. peasant-lord-of-ueda, moonlit-reflection

[pure-blooded-oni]

Just a quick reminder that I adore the 10 Brave blogs and will never unfollow them.

[the-tabby]

REACH GOAL 1/3

Isanami-mun's reached her 10 people count! But there's still Rokurou and Anastasia!! C'mon friends, it'd be wonderful to hear 'em voice-act, in character their little babes! Send em ''VOICE'', that's all y'll gotta do, it's simple!!

[lessthanworthy]

peasant-lord-of-ueda / sakura-blossom-warrior / angry-seagull / hedgiemuses / moonlit-reflection

The evening was young, the orange in the sky giving way to the stars that were beginning to shine overhead. It was a cool night, a nice relief from the earlier heat of the day. To anyone else, it would have been the ideal time for a walk outside; peaceful. Only it wasn't, at least not to Souji.

No, because this was the time Kyoto began to get a whole lot more dangerous, and after a boring day, there was nothing he wanted more than some action. Let's hope he wasn't going to have to wait long.

"Nice evening, isn't it?" More a mumbled comment to himself than anything, see if it gave him something to do.

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Headcanon Meme

✭ what is one of their favorite items?

There aren't many material things Rokurou puts much value in, but he is terribly fond of his necklace. He is rarely seen without it and he's very careful with the small trinket—especially given that it's one of the first gifts he'd ever received from Yukimura. He cherishes it quite deeply and would be devastated if something happened to it.

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The Curious Mage Ponders (WIP #2)

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