#redheads do it better

[pumpkin-the-girlie-girl-vixen]

If I Were a Redhead: Embracing Passion and Individuality

Imagining myself as a redhead evokes a vivid tapestry of fiery passion, uniqueness, and strength. Red hair is often associated with a range of characteristics, from boldness and creativity to a spirited personality. As I explore the traits and qualities I would embody as a redhead, I find a celebration of individuality, confidence, and a zest for life that resonates deeply within me.

Embodying Passion and Creativity

If I were a redhead, I would embrace a sense of passion that seems to characterize those with this striking hair color. The fiery hues of red are often linked to strong emotions, and I can envision myself channeling that fervor into my pursuits, relationships, and creativity. I would approach life with an intensity that fuels my ambitions and inspires those around me. Whether it's in my career, hobbies, or personal relationships, I would fully immerse myself in every experience, pouring my heart and soul into everything I do.

**Voice and Tone:** My voice would likely carry an enthusiastic and spirited quality, reflecting the passion I feel for life. In conversations, I would speak with an animated tone, using expressive gestures to emphasize my points. My laughter would be hearty and infectious, creating an inviting atmosphere that encourages others to join in the joy. As a redhead, I would be the friend who isn't afraid to share my opinions and feelings openly, fostering a culture of authenticity among my peers.

Celebrating Uniqueness and Individuality

Red hair is celebrated for its rarity and distinctiveness, and as a redhead, I would fully embrace my individuality. I would wear my unique hair color as a badge of honor, showcasing the beauty of being different. This sense of uniqueness would extend beyond my appearance; I would actively cultivate my interests, opinions, and hobbies, ensuring they reflect my true self.

**Fashion Choices:** My sense of style as a redhead would be bold and eclectic. I would gravitate towards colors that complement my hair, such as greens, blues, and rich earth tones, which would create a striking contrast. My wardrobe would include statement pieces that reflect my personality—vibrant patterns, artistic prints, and unconventional accessories. Fashion would be a form of self-expression, allowing me to showcase my creativity and confidence in my identity.

Building Connections with Depth

If I were a redhead, the importance of building connections with depth and authenticity would be paramount. I would naturally attract people with my passionate personality and willingness to be open and vulnerable. My friendships would be characterized by meaningful conversations, shared experiences, and a deep understanding of one another. I would cherish the connections I form, nurturing them through love, kindness, and support.

**Social Dynamics:** In social situations, I would likely take on an engaging and charismatic role. I would thrive in groups, where my vibrant personality could shine. As a redhead, I might become the life of the party, using my enthusiasm to energize gatherings and create an atmosphere of fun. My ability to make others feel valued and included would draw people to me, allowing me to build a diverse circle of friends who share in the joy of life’s experiences.

Conclusion: Celebrating the Redhead Identity

In conclusion, envisioning myself as a redhead invites a reflection on passion, individuality, and connection. The traits commonly associated with being a redhead—fervor, creativity, and authenticity—resonate with the person I aspire to be. This thought exercise allows me to acknowledge the beauty of embracing my true self while celebrating the uniqueness that each individual brings to the world.

Ultimately, whether I am a redhead, brunette, blonde, or any other hair color, it is vital to recognize and celebrate the multifaceted nature of identity. We all possess a range of qualities that transcend superficial labels, and it is this diversity that enriches our experiences and enhances our relationships.

So, if I were a redhead, I would not only embrace the characteristics associated with this identity but also honor the unique stories and narratives that each of us contributes to the beautiful tapestry of life. Each hair color represents a different facet of who we are, and celebrating those differences is a testament to the richness of human experience.

[cherrywaves999]

HOT GIRLS WEAR DAYTRIPPER—every day.

[novelconcepts]

Fucked-up shit??? In MY fucked-up-shit show?!! It’s more likely than you think, and I am so fucking ready, bring on the fucked! up! shiiiiit!!

[windingpathways]

Popping back up to announce that I am now ginger

[candyvalentinne]

[alottodix]

Relating to Kyle because your best friend is incredibly concerning with their drinking habits and you also are totally in love with them?

Do not accuse me of such things

👀

[bearnakedbaker]

PROFILE

[rosalinesurvived]

AU where Karma’s a secret DOA member because he deserved more and i need to see him with Sigma and Nikolai 😭😭😭

[themanwhomadeamonster]

🤔

[cherrywaves999]

Support me because I’m cute :)

[gingerrepresentation]

as a ginger I salute your work because I always see gingers being shitted on 😭

YOU are a ginger icon!

[anotherfandomtrash]

Soooooooo, out of curiosity I've tried to draw some girls from WaP by their actual descriptions from the book. The art itself without any text is under the cut

[hiswrlds]

' can you read the melody? ' the parchment in the niwa's hands is aged and nigh-withering, yet the little notes marking out music were still clearly dotted in dark, black ink. above the trail of quarter-and-staccatos rested its handwritten title, the words THE ANGEL'S SONG written in beautiful cursive script.

' it's supposed to be magic, and anyone who listens to the song when it's played will feel happy and at peace with themselves. ' for as much as it might have sounded nothing like an overactive imagination, it was in fact a reality, as well as a truth. strange powers rested in the music, and even he and dark had fallen under its influence once upon a time.

' the thing is, it can be really dangerous too. if you play it in reverse, then it turns into 'the devil's song' and starts to hurt anyone who listens to it --- more than anything. so much that you can't even speak or move. so we're keeping it safe, ' away from what wrong hands they could. ' i wanted to show it to you because... you liked music. and me too, i like it a lot --- that's why, i was wondering if, maybe, even without weird powers, you could still make magic, and knew a song or two that could always make people happy, too. '

@dnangelic

Somehow, the parchment looks even more fragile & old  against the white of gloved hands that carefully holds it .  The hedgehog turns it over, looks at it from arms length & then back close to his face . Thing truly is old, but he could make out the musical pattern with ease, quickly getting a feeling of what the fabled song would have sounded like on a piano or perhaps a violin, but no instruments could be found nearby, leaving only his vocals for the mission . 

“ Magic, right ?  I can buy that . ���  A song that brings people happiness is a surprisingly tame concept compared to what other extraordinary things he's stumble upon throughout his life . ( From gems that grant unfathomable power, to small creatures born of solely love energy ... )  sometimes things get so out of pocket that some people can only wish to restore to scientific reasoning, filtering ancient voices to one's & zero's, breaking down the elements to charmed stones, trying to control what they cannot comprehend, all in desperate attempt at making it make sense .   Sonic doesn't understand such logic, but he can understand where the worry & fear stems from . 

This musical piece in his hands for an example, capable of  both miracles & misery  to whoever listens ---  and what about who performs ? What about who sings ?  He has to assume there won't be an effect, trusting that Daisuke would have been careful enough to mention it .  Not that he's concerned, he's simply curious . 

Quite so . 

“ If it's so dangerous, why won't you just get rid of it ? ”   His voice is light, like he would ask about something as trivial as an emptied pen —   he's unmoving, save for an ear flick, making sure the boy doesn't get any indication that he might harm the piece of parchment himself . Hazy emerald flickering between thief & paper, he continues to silently run through the tones, it seems quite easy, like he could recite it in a bit . From someone who truly loves music, the response might seem quite insensitive, a bit unlike himself .  But the detachment in the air around him stems from something  simple .  

“ I mean a nice song — ”  He shrugs, a little exacerbated by emotion that he now lets loose . He's still smiling at the paper, that tug at his lips which never seems to waver with ease, even as his eyes speak of frustration & discontent .  “ But the feeling it brings is fake, isn't it ? ”   It's simply magic, it's not the song itself, it's not the idea behind it, it's not the heart the composer put into every tone and melody .  And if it's not any of that, then what's even the point ?  

“ I know a song or two, but even I am not sure if it could happiness to everyone, and that's the fun part, because when they listen to it, I want it to be something unique, something they get to choose, y'know . ” Not anything spellbound or starstruck .  Something real & special .  And he recalls songs, he remembers melodies, he thinks of the nursery rhymes he's used to put together for his little brother to sleep, for an instance,  what was safe & warm now feels nostalgic & funny . And it's not a bad change, it's natural, it's welcomed & precious .  

“ You're right though, you don't need magic to make people feel happy or at peace, you could make the magic yourself . ” He flashes a sharp-toothed grin, encouraging but dangerous, empowering as if he has just discovered a loophole in a law system and was hoping someone would use it sooner than later  .  The underlying, sudden mischief disappears as quickly as it came, and he turns back to the glorified piece of paper at hand with the intensified readiness & attention of a school kid asked to read a paragraph for the class .  “ Do you still want me to read it ? ”

[andreabaideas]

Inspired by a post with a redhead model that vibes like short haired Daisy Jones I played around a bit with editing

The first photo IS Riley with short hair as Rebecca Godfrey in Under the Bridge (thanks Pinterest)

Now the first edited photo with auburn/red hair

I think she looks fab and she would have rocked (pun intended) this hair as the short haired Daisy Jones.

Second picture IS an edit with better color and better light :

As I said before Daisy would have rocked the short hair (at least this haircut)

Thats It!

Thanks to Pinterest and those online try on hairdye editors!!!

[rocketqueen1989x]

🎃He always reminds me of a pumpkin 🎃

[britneyshakespeare]

don't tell the others but she's my new favorite