#his heart

[wiirocku]

John 7:38 (NKJV) - He who believes in Me, as the Scripture has said, out of his heart will flow rivers of living water.”

#John 7:38 #he who #believes #in Me #Scripture #said #out #his heart #will flow #rivers #living water

[kaseysheart]

My close friend having his heart listened to.

#male chest #male #male heartbeat #stethoscope #cardiophile #his heart #chest

[odenly]

yeah, this sums up perfectly what i felt during jubilation:

#ml spoilers #love square #miraculous #miraculous ladybug #chat noir #ladybug #AND MY POOR CHATON 😭😭😭 #HIS HEART #MY HEART #LADYBUG'S HEART WTF #ml s5 #ml s5 spoilers #ml season 5 spoilers #mlb spoilers #ladynoir #jubilation #jubilation spoilers

[wyrmzier]

Tell us the story of Sam and Zipporah :))

Once upon a time in a land faraway there was a young boy named Zipporah who lived with his mother and grandfather. The boys father was forbidden to see him and watched from afar. His father was given another little boy to watch over and teach. This boy was Sam, an angel of destruction. Zipporah's father was Hunter, an angel of ritual. Zipporah was neither human nor angel.

Zipporah was often lonely and outcasted. Other children were disgusted by him, his strange unnerving eyes, and the manner in which he spoke. They knew something was wrong with him.

Zipporah was alone. . .until he met Sam. Another feared monstrous child who put his hand out for Zipporah. And when their fingers interlaced they decided they would never let go.

Hunter was distraught at their friendship. If they were discovered Zipporah could be killed. But no matter how he pleaded or punished them they refused to abandon the other.

Their days were filled with laughter and sunshine. With age friendship bloomed into love. They knew they wanted to spend eternity with the other.

One day Zipporah proposed to Sam, knowing he wanted to stay at Sam's side forever and start their family. Sam, an angel who has lived hundreds of lives, didn't understand. Marriage was such a young concept in the grand scheme of life, a silly human ritual. Sam had laughed at Zipporah, but wanting to make him happy, said yes.

Despite having lived hundreds of lives in his reincarnation cycle, Sam was immature and childish. Never taking the commitment Zipporah desired seriously.

But soon word spread that Sam was engaged and Zipporah was discovered by The Order. They swooped in at once and killed Hunter for this grave transgression, and interrogated Sam relentlessly to learn where Zipporah was. But Sam remained tight lipped. He escaped just long enough to warn Zipporah to run before Sam was killed and tossed in a river.

Zipporah's heart had been killed alongside his fiance's. His own magic corrupting in his grief. Zipporah grew cold, angry, and lonelier than ever.

After the death of his mother, Zipporah seemed to lose all of his humanity. A local Lord saw Zipporah's desperation and shackled him as his servant. Zipporah faced much cruelty, his anger growing until he defied his Lord so offensively he had no choice but to rid of him, permanently.

Zipporah, however, is hard to kill. The Lord had Zipporah trapped inside a cave to starve. Zipporah fell asleep, ready to die, but his magic had other plans. It preserved him in an eternal slumber. Zipporah taking claim of his own angelic domain of dreams.

Sam did not stay dead for long. Reincarnating into a new host. But by the time this body was grown Zipporah was trapped. Sam searched for him, and found the cruel Lord who trapped his love and enacted his vengeance. Sam was able to find the very cave and Zipporah's sleeping body. But try as he might he could not wake him. Sam, distraught, curled up next to him willing himself to die in his love's arms. But as he drifted to sleep he discovered Zipporah could visit him in his dreams. Knowing his love was alive and could speak to him, Sam dedicated himself to waking him and protecting his body. Sam built mazes and traps to keep looters out of the cave, searched endlessly for a cure, and at the end of every life he curled happily into Zipporah's arms to die.

But Sam's work did not go unnoticed. The angel Wrath discovered him. She grew disgusted at Sam's abandonment of his duty and worship of a monstrosity. In her glory as an archangel she erased Sam's memory of Zipporah and left them both to die.

Sam did not stay dead for long. But his memory was truly gone.

Zipporah did not die at all. But he only had so much power to return Sam's memories of him. For hundreds of years Zipporah lay trapped drifting through the dreams of the masses and praying he may get his Sam back.

Sam's heart was gone. For every life after he was empty and didn't know why. Nothing filled the gaping hole. Not sex, drugs, or burying himself in his work.

Many many years later Sam found himself in the small town of Puddle. He made a friend named Zeke. Zeke was a curiosity. He had no memories of who he was, and found himself able to walk through people's dreams. With this ability he noticed he was always being watched. The dreams of everyone in the town were being haunted! No, the very god of dreams, Morpheus, had noticed him!

Of course he was wrong. Although Zipporah never bothered to correct him. Zipporah made a deal with him: he would help get Zeke's memories back if Zeke helped Sam remember who he was.

Zeke is not a total idiot and slowly learned who Zipporah was and what Sam meant to him. But no matter their efforts Sam just couldn't remember.

Until Sam corrupted. His magic taking full control of his body and turning him monstrous. It took the efforts of many people to rescue him. With Zipporah and Zeke diving deep into his psyche and finding an artificial dreambeast eating all of Sam's memories. Zipporah killed it, releasing all of Sam's memories.

Sam remembered his love! His heart beat again and his body felt full. Alas, Zipporah was still trapped in his eternal slumber. But with Zeke's help they managed to wake him.

Zipporah and Sam reunited, their hearts bright and golden again. And their lives were filled with laughter and sunshine.

Over the centuries they were apart Sam had matured. He grew regretful of his behavior laughing at Zipporah wanting to marry him. And he wanted nothing more than to make Zipporah his. But he was frightened by it, the happiness he could have. The chance it could be taken away so easily again.

Sam doubted and doubted until he couldn't anymore, when they had their daughter Aliza. Sam wanted it all, the pageantry, the rings, the titles. He wanted his family to be complete. And they married. And their family grew more with their two sons Zekey and Ezzy. And all was good ;)

(Art by @kami-scribbles)

#ask #town of puddle #this is a long one sorry #one time hundreds and hundreds of years before Zipporah was born #sam a full angel at the time #no human body he was trapped in #had to eat the sun #and blew up #and all his siblings went to every corner of the world to gather his pieces #and put him back together #but they couldn't find one #his heart #and the day he and Zipporah first kissed #sam had found his heart #and was complete

[walker-290]

Jared Padalecki being precious at SPNKC (Part-1)

#Jared Padalecki #SPNKC #SPN con #Kansas City con #KCCon #spn kccon 2022 #HIS KISSES #HIS HEART #HIS BODY #HE IS SO SEXY #FOR WHAT REASON

[hourly-yugi]

#his heart #it beats #hiroto honda #jounouchi katsuya #yugioh #yu gi oh #volume 22 chapter 192

[tesseractlover]

not Fred Jones being my current hyperfixation

#autistic fred jones #his love for traps😭 #fred jones #scooby doo #mystery incorporated is the best #His heart #i just love em #this man #his obsession is beautiful

[cumberbatch-queen]

for real though his hugs look so warm and gentle, they’re *cumbercuddles*

#benedict cumberbatch #hugs #cuddles #the sweetest man in the universe #affection #his heart #he’s so gentle #so soft #i want him to hug me

[wiirocku]

Proverbs 20:27 (NKJV) - The spirit of a man is the lamp of the LORD, Searching all the inner depths of his heart.

#Proverbs 20:27 #spirit #man #lamp #the LORD #searching #all the #inner #depths #his heart #wisdom

[kaseysheart]

I posted a pic of a box with a new statue inside a week ago. This was the beast inside, Conker! 41cm high, 38 cm wide.

#male chest #muscle #conker the squirrel #conker live and reloaded #conker's bad fur day #his heart #video games

[aesthetic-solar-space]

I think to a point we underestimate Rose Typer and The Doctors connection. She didn’t need to be possessed by the Tardis or see into his mind, she just knew him and then went farther than he thought someone could and she accepted him for everything that he was, and everything he had done.

Whether they were lovers, or friends, or something even more, it still stands. She knew him, and accepted him.

She saw how some days he’d have these purple bags under his eyes from sleepless nights filled with haunting memories.

She saw how sometimes his hand would tremble when he was taking them towards one timeline or another because there was a connected memory playing in his head.

She would hold him close and calm him through his ptsd and panic attacks, though she did not blame him for his past - she didn’t push it away and tell him it was okay because she knew that wasn’t what he needed.

Sometimes she would take one look at him in the morning over tea and know he needed a day in. He’d tell her about things he’d seen that didn’t hurt to remember, or about his language, or things he still wanted to see. She’d sit there and hang on to every word, sneaking him food when he was really focused on talking about something because she knew it was the only way he’d eat.

He also had a habit of listening or feeling her heart whenever a panic attack would set in. His fingers would start by brushing against her inner wrist and pressing lightly. Then he’d often close his eyes and rest his head on her chest. Just listening to the rythme of her one heart and it lulled him back to safety and himself.

This didn’t just go one way though. Sometimes Rose would be hit with a wave of depression or guilt. Sometimes she’d know why but others it was like her mind couldn’t translate everything.

During those times it was the doctor who would give her a warm mug of tea and sit with her. Many times they wouldn’t say much, yet it was never an uncomfortable silence. And Rose would never tell him this cause it would stoke his ego too much but he made the best tea she’d ever had.

And for times they couldn’t sneak away to the safety and haven of their tardis, they had a secret language. To outsiders it would just seem like someone was nervous and tapping to try and calm themselves. Which in a way it was, but it was also so much more. They had an entire alphabet in taps, a mix between Morse code and something they used to use on his home world so so long ago. He could never explain it right but it felt nice to have Rose have a connection to his roots, even if it was small.

There were times they both had issues. The two of them had a silent rule that if you needed someone in the night, it didn’t matter why or what you needed - it was always granted. This is how many many nights one of them would wake up to find the other in their bed curled up against them. Even if they hadn’t been there the night before.

Some nights after an especially hard day they’d even begin the night in the same bed. Waking up to hold one another if the nightmares got too bad.

For a long time many of their family and friends didn’t understand. They thought they must just be hooking up or something. But slowly from times when they would visit Jackie for a few days, they’d see glimpses of the depths to their relationship.

Jackie would watch from the living room as the two floated about each other in the kitchen, making sure the others meal or drink was perfect without ever saying a word or most of the time even looking at each other.

Mickey would see Rose begin to lose herself sometimes while they shared a conversation, the guilt over taking her features for just a moment. When he’d look closer he’d see the doctor tapping absentmindedly on her shoulder or hand, the hidden message instantly calming her.

One night though while everyone was sleeping over, something that rarely happened since the doctor often insisted on sleeping in the tardis, they all awoke to screaming. As both Mickey and Jackie were frantically trying to find out what was happening, they watched as rose slipped out of her own room and into the one the Doctor was staying in. She had never even opened her eyes. Within moments of her entering the room the screaming became whimpers and then stopped. They weren’t proud of it when they both looked through the crack the open door at left. When they saw the two sharing a bed, his head resting on her shoulder, arms wrapped tightly around her waist, all while her arms were wrapped around him as well - her face buried in his bed head. Something for them clicked. This wasn’t just some run of the mill hook up session or even a dating one. This ran so much deeper between the two of them. As quietly as possible they closed the door and went back to bed. Neither ever said anything to the others. But they knew.

When River became a player in his life, and later his wife, many will say he had moved on or forgotten Rose. But that was never the case. River knew everything about Rose. She knew of what they were, and what they still were even with dimensions between them. But just like Rose, River saw the Doctor as who he truly was. Not just who he showed the worlds he traveled to and from. She accepted him, and in turn she also accepted Rose. She was never jealous of her, nor upset with what they shared. She knew where she stood but she also knew where he stood. She also knew that it would all be okay, because as sad and terrifying as it would be - if the doctor were to die she knew that no dimensional barrier would be able to keep those two separated, plus when she passed, when her time was right, she also knew she would finally get to meet the woman who saved the doctor.

This is not to say they weren’t lovers, or dating, or more. But they were also something so much more important to one another. They were a missing piece of the others soul. Something you can live without, but you are never truly living unless you have it. River Song was his heart, oh but Rose Tyler? She was his soul. She kept him alive, kept him fighting, she made him kind and passionate while also protective beyond measures. She saved him, even after she was gone. It’s why she was “The Moment” and why if he asked to see someone he liked the tardis would show him her, would show him of their adventures together. He would trade anything to be with her again, her heartbeat pressing rapidly into his fingers on her wrist, but if all he would get was an afterlife with her - with everyone he missed. He would take it, he just hoped she’d be able to take care of them all until he could meet her there.

#college student #college life #chronicles of a sick person #adult ish #long live the queue #it was always queue #all queued up #doctor who #the tenth doctor #the ninth doctor #the doctor #rose tyler #the doctor and rose #jackie tyler #mickey smith #river song #his heart #his soul #soulmates #soulmate #mental heath support #mental heath awareness #mental health #anxiety #guilt #depression #panic attack #ptsd #nightmares #comfort

[sophfandoms53]

Good god Knuckles’ character was absolutely GOD tier in this prologue I’m elated

#the pride #his temper #his honor #his heart #the way he FOUGHT #everything about this was so knuckles and I loved it #we explored him wondering about his role of protecting the master emerald #we dived back into the echidna lore #his connection to his people #WE SAW CHAO #he was so sweet with them too #he was so quick to defend and explore what he found #the lovable tough guy we know him as was on full display #my boy is BACK #this makes excited to see everyone else even more #sonic the hedgehog #knuckles the echidna #sonic frontiers #sonic frontiers prologue #sonic frontiers prologue: divergence

[tinyshe]

For the month of The Sacred Heart of Jesus, I’ve been trying to reblog and post more of Sacred Heart. The problem with the reblogs is (pardon the expression) the secular garbage that is labeled as Sacred Heart crowds out the true Sacred Heart. Feast of Sacred Heart is coming up, can we pump it up a bit? I see people wanting to ‘reclaim’ the month so lets get some action on tumblr making the Sacred Heart of Jesus rise above the secular noise.

#jesus #sacred heart #sacred heart of jesus #His heart #calling

[itsnotreal]

5 things you love about louis?

Only FIVE??? (in the voice of Louis saying ‘I’m on LIVE’)

#his smile #his crinkle eyes #his heart #his LAUGH #😭 #how soft he is #okay there is five

[fieriframes]

[ALL RIGHT, SO WE'RE GONNA CUT RIGHT THROUGH THE YOLK. DON'T GO THROUGH THE YOLK! BUT STORM THAT HIST HIS HEART. (laughs) LOOK AT THIS. THANK YOU. IT'S LIQUID CHICKEN.]

#s14e01 triple d all stars #guy fieri #guyfieri #diners drive-ins and dives #gonna cut right #his heart #liquid chicken #the yolk #laughs

[itspileofgoodthings]

that season 3 gunshot motion Steve makes about falling in love with Nancy

#his HEART