#i love this movie soooooooooooo much

[mimimar]

♡the princess and the pauper♡

everything's the same but princess anneliese is a lesbian

#the princess and the pauper #started this a couple of years ago for fun and forgot abt it until i found the wip again recently and finished it #anneliese... miss “and marry whom i chooseeee” #i love this movie soooooooooooo much #the cat's meow always makes me cry #all the songs are so good #barbie as the princess and the pauper #the princess & the pauper #the princess and the pauper fanart #princess anneliese #anneliese #erika #character design #artists on tumblr #wlw art #sapphic art #lesbian art #wlw #sapphic #lesbian #pink #barbie #barbie fanart

[feriowind]

I got to attend the IMAX 3D screening of Pacific Rim with GDT Q&A here in LA and god I'm feeling so extremely emotional over this movie again, I love Newt and the kaiju SOOOOOOOOOOOO MUCH!!!!!

#crying crying #pacific rim

[stealingyourbones]

Hi! 💙💙💙 How have you been?

*gently hands you a bowl decorated with rat ribs together with a spoon made out of a mammoth's tibia*

Soooooooooooo, you know how when Joker kidnapped Tim Drake in that one movie, he planted some kind of chip that will program Tim to become the Joker when he grows up/when it becomes activated? Like, it wasn't enough he was Joker Junior? The Joker actually had a contingency for when he dies so that The Joker character never actually dies? (holy shittttt)

WHAT IF when Jason came back to Gotham, or goes to Titans Tower to beat Tim up, the ectoplasm that Jason had in him somehow tranfers to Tim when Tim tried to fight back?

AND THEN the ectoplasm activates the chip?

Instead of the chip controlling Tim to act or behave like the Joker, THE CHIP INSTEAD SIZZLES AND PHASES OUT OF TIM, AND CREATES GHOST JOKER INITIALLY MADE UP OF CORRUPTED ECTOPLASM. *EVIL CACKLING*

*ehem*

Of course, it doesn't happen in a day. It takes WEEKS for this ghost to take form, naturally migrating to Gotham and gathering all the ectoplasm it needs to purify its corrupted core, naturally, on its own, and develop its own consciousness/cognition/awareness/whatever it means to develop a sense of self.

First, it felt empty. Without an obsession. A purpose for its existence.

And then, it saw Batman. It saw Nightwing doing a quadruple somersault.

And, it saw Robin trying (and failing) to go on patrol despite his injuries.

This ghost quietly drifts behind them with fascination and wonder, and little bits of an obsession forming. The obsession continues to form the more this ghost watches the little Robin.

(Well, this ghost doesn't know. Even if it was formed from the chip made by OG!Joker, it did come out of little Tim Drake, who had loved the idea of Robin and what it stood for more than the Bat.)

And then, the Red Hood saw him.

"Joker," the Red Hood growls, guns ready in his hands.

Joker. Yes. That sounds right. That sounds exactly what he should be.

"Looks like being dead can't keep you from obsessing over Batman, huh?"

Batman? No. That doesn't sound right. Perhaps he's fascinated. But obsess over the Batman? No, no, no...

The ghost, Joker, tilts his head. He sees the Red Hood stiffen, and he wonders what kind of expression he's making.

"Not Batman." He giggles, and laughs, and pictures a little Robin losing every little piece of light he's supposed to represent.

Light. Robin is the light. A bright light full of laughter, stubborness, and hope.

This ghost has a small memory of this little Robin bleeding beautifully in his own blood... Still stubbornly bright no matter how much pain the little Robin was receiving...

Yes.

The Joker just knows that it was born from that beautiful pain. And he's born to destroy that beautiful light.

One day, he will. He will capture the little Robin and make that light his... Or snuff it out until he's Robin no more! Yes!

Robin grapples past the alley he and Red Hood was in. And, in a blink of an eye, the Joker turns invisible, his laughs continuously echoing even when he's left.

***

For the first time since the incident in the tower, the Red Hood appears in the Batcave, mask off and face grim.

Bruce pushes Tim behind him. Nightwing tenses where he stands. Tim wants violence vengeance to beat Jason up or kick him in the crotch waits quietly behind Bruce with narrowed eyes.

Red Hood-- Jason didn't care.

"The Joker is back."

***

Welp, this got long! 😂 But please have this! 💙💙💙I hope you're doing okay 💙 Drinking lots of water, getting lots of sleep, and eating lots of good food 💙

the movie you're referencing is Batman Beyond: Return of the Joker

how many qualities does this version of Joker retain from Tim? Does he resemble the Joker or does he look like a very young Joker that looks the same age as Tim, the same way he looks relatively the same age as Tim in the BB:RotJ movie? There are so many fun ways to mess around with this prompt. Go ham y'all

#dpxdc #bones replies

[rinbowaman]

Imagine trying to convince heethan to let you out with the girls without him and saying “if you let me go I’ll marry you!” to try and convince him and he just raises an eyebrow and says “we’re already married? And even if we weren’t, you’re guaranteed to be mine anyways”

- loaf

oh dear fluffy loaf,

it's pretty much just as you said it. it wouldn't matter if you tossed an ultimatum, he'd just look at you like you're dumb because...quite frankly...you really dont have a choice.

"you're not going, so drop it. leave it alone."

once he notices you're still mad, he'll try to comfort you by having you come sit next to him and watch your favorite shows or movies, order your favorite food and snacks, and will even rub your back and lay you down on his lap so he can stroke his fingers through your hair.

but if you're soo mad that you dont even want him to touch you, fine, hell just go downstairs, but you remain in the bedroom and stay there until things cool down.

he really doesn't give you much choice but taht's because he loves you too much. its really insane tbh. but i personally love it.

heelel imo.....that woud be one that i would try to avoid bc heelel is soooooooooooo beyond insane...plus he's the devil....he's a maniac......you'll see.

[sokeefe4evalove]

Greetings mutual of mine, tis I, completing my duties as a mutual to randomly send you questions :D

If KotLC was live action which celebs would be casted as who?

Ok, so to start I would do

Fitz - Liam Hemsworth (I just thought of the actor who played Gale in the Hunger Games cause Gale is so similar to Fitz, lol)

Sophie - Alyvia Alyn Lind (I'm not sure about this one but it's close enough)

Biana - Iga Wysocka (there are so many good actresses for Biana! Also Iga Wysocka could play Sophie as well)

Dex - Tom Holland - but blonde (I love this one! Our lil cinnamon roll😂)

Keefe - No one can match his beauty 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

Some of the ages don't quite match but still. I'm soooooooooooo excited for the Keeper of the Lost Cities MOVIE!!!!!!!! This was so much fun to do and I learnt a bunch of new celebrities. Thx ❤️

#keeper of the lost cities #sophie foster #keefe #biana #fitz #movie #kotlc movie #keeper of the lost cites #dex #dex dizznee #fitz vacker #ritz crackers #biana vacker #keefe foster #keefe sencen #kotlc cast

[musette22]

I’ve literally just been thinking about Chris’s tattoos since yesterday and uhm I had some thoughts.

Like what about Seb being a little bored with the movie Chris and he are watching one day and stealing Chris’s phone and telling him that now he has a new phone with a better camera it should be put to some good use? That he’s been reading some of the things people have been saying with the tattoos peeking out this whole press tour and that he wants a little tattoo tour all for himself to look at when they’re away from each other?

And Seb filming it with Chris’s phone, tracing each and every one of them with his tongue and fingers, biting and kissing, telling him “this one is my favorite” for each one and softly asking “tell me about this one”, even if he knows everything there is to know about them, he just wants to hear it again in Chris’s rough voice and just loves the way it gets Chris get all hot and bothered?

Just, that, you know, thoughts 😫😭

MAYAAAAAAAAAA 😫😭 I have been staring at this ask all day because it is magnificent, and I really wanted to write a little something but the day has flown past and now it's bedtime, but you BET I'll be thinking about this before I fall asleep 🤯😳🥵 This is soooooooooooo sexy are you kidding me?! It's super intimate and sensual and kinda sweet too and I can see it perfectly in my mind's eye and hhgngngnnn fuck that's a nice mental image 🥴 The way Chris would just come undone under Sebastian's hands and mouth, eyes darkening, eyelashes fluttering, breaths coming quicker and his voice getting all low and gravelly... Whoa.

THANK YOU for this. I ❤️ your brain very freakin much!!!!

#evanstan #rpf #minnie answers

[prettyboysdontlookatexplosions]

no disagreement on the first part of this statement (once back when i had twitter for some reason i listed my personal ranking of every pixar movie i'd seen and the first 30 minutes of wall-e was #1 and the rest of wall-e was like, second to last [i mean i'd watch it over fucking cars]) but the second part is kind of fascinating to me because like, i get where they are coming from but they are literally robots who probably have no conception of human gender. like again i get it, i do get it, especially in line with how pixar's oeuvre gets away with being soooooooooooo sexist taken as a whole it is truly insane. but like they even heroically restrained themselves and did not give eve eyelashes here! but like i do get it. but also being a blank vessel then coming to life and rebellion against the directives others programmed into you because of true love is unfortunately a very sexy story, which is why captain america 2: the winter soldier is the best marvel movie...... i think maybe i'm just reacting like this because back in like 2008 or whenever the fuck i was very influenced by a blog post by... kate bornstein? can that possibly be right? was kate bornstein running around on fucking blogspot back in the day? - anyway, kate bornstein, or else someone else my brain has totally erased the identity of, had a cute tongue-in-cheek blog post being like, "i keep seeing feminists complain about the gender dynamics in wall-e, but i don't know what they're talking about, i saw a beautiful robot love story about a soft butch falling for a hard femme." (i may be misrepresenting the specific nomenclature used but i also very much may not be. if you were there you were there.) anyway. i guess this whole time i've just been subconsciously assuming that we all agreed that the good parts of wall-e were about lesbian robots. so that's on me

[jim-fetter-illustrations]

Monster Love!

τέρας φιλία,

from the greek meaning literally "Monster Love".

So somewhere down the road in human history there were some who thought about it, Monster Loving anyway.

So this ain't any new wave thing having to do with just the Millennial generation born between 1981 and 1996, or the newest Gen Z who were born between 1997 and 2012.

Nope, we've been loving monsters since there were monsters it seems..........

Ya see, apparently this Monster Loving thing is classified as a paraphilia, ... and rather than view the condition as a kinkey Hutzpah, defenders of monster loving believe it allows people to see beauty outside of societal standards, like hideously disfigured human beings that look like a monster, or those of an alternative lifestyle the dominant religious beliefs deem evil or of the devil's realm, like witches use to be, and I must confess I've seen some witches i'd love to conjure with (Lol)...... and among other things, it has been suggested that monsters can function as an escapist fantasy for some women, since the monster is able to embody masculine attributes without presenting itself as a man who is reluctant to buying you dinner first.

We got millions of people writing books, millions of cosplayers gathering at conventions wearing costumes and fashion accessories to represent their favorite monster character, and we make thousands of movies about Monster love, so there's millions of people that can't get enough of it,....... and that's why halloween is soooooooooooo popular, and even more than Christmas according to recent surveys!

Yeah, and we might not be the smartest animal on this earth, but we do have vivid imaginations more than any other animal, that's for sure.

I love the whole Halloween genre, and not just because I was born in October,.... well that's part of it, but I just like the whole entertaining and food thing accompanying Halloween which gives me joy much more than Christmas ever did,....... but each to their own I guess and we are all different in what we consider our comforts to be,....... but I'll take a Rubenesque women any day over a monster thank you very much, Lol

#Monster Love #Halloween

[christine-harrison]

Technology I have:

My phone which I need soooooooooooo much. It's keeping me alive !!!!!

My TV in my lounge. I watch some good movies on there . Plus it's good for company.

I don't use the TV in my room .

That's all I have . I love myself soooooooooooo much. Remember when it comes to technology ...less is much more 😉😉😉😉😉😉😉😉😉😉😉😉

[asiandramabitch]

#i love this movie soooooooooooo much #the way he looks #everytime i watch i cry #our times #darren wang #vivian sung #caps #my post #taiwanese #chinese #lin truly #hsu taiyu #movie

[katierosefun]

dysfunctional toxic oc pairing you say? 👀

ohohohoooo....yeah. they kinda snuck up on me as in one day i was writing and then i suddenly went "hey these two have an interesting dynamic" and then i went oHOHOHOHOOO WAIT-- so, to just jot down a few basic things about them:

both of them are mentors of the two protagonists of this series

they used to be a thing waaaay back when (a la old flame and etc).

had a falling out due to ideological differences about a Very Specific Matter which dictates the whole series

well, now fate's pushed them back together because their mentee/child figures' fates are intertwined

they seem to slowly get back along/get together...kind of. kind of.

one of them is lying through her teeth the whole time.

so. :)

#answered #tony magic #i love them both so much #one of the characters in this pairing is...the main villain and i'm obsessed with her #i just think we need more messy and absolutely batshit female villains #i'm also mildly obsessed with the parallels in this story #because the way the protagonists' loveline kinda parallels the loveline between these two older people make me go *insane* #doesn't help that i fancast these specific ocs as charlize theron and john cho #so OOPS #idk sometimes fancasting makes things a lot easier #i also use that as an excuse to watch more movies starring charlize theron and john cho sooOoOOooooOO........ #r: our broken fairytale

[itsgaga]

Dating Michael Monroe Would Include...

a/n: LOOK AT HIMMMMMMMMMMMMM

a/n part 2: i wrote this over the course of 3 days when stuff was hectic so i may or may not rewrite this idrk yet soooooooooooo

ok ok 

I’m excited for this

So meeting Michael was weird

Not in a bad way 

It’s just usually when you meet someone you kind of sit down, talk, and get to know each other 

But nay nay

Not with Michael 

It’s like you both knew each other already 

Like old friends catching up 

Yall had a whole conversation about your mother 

With Michael responding 

Like he’s met your mother 

Which you know 

He hasn’t 

It was a solid 2 hours you both spent just talking about everything and nothing 

But you both were so hooked and invested on every word that the other was saying 

So obviously you both wanted to see each other again 

Now dating

He’s in a band

Women are bound to go after him especially being the lead singer 

But in a room full of women

Michael does not see a single one

To him no one can come close to you

No one can compare to you 

In beauty

In personality

Everything about you just seems like you were made for Michael

Like you and Michael were specifically made for each other

So what good will another women bring?

Nothing that you can’t, won’t, or haven’t already brought

There are a lot of small cute dates 

Like the movies or late night diner dates 

And then there are dates that are planned out

Like going for a drive to end up on top of a cliff to watch the sunset 

Knowing Michael took the time to find the perfect spot

And then bringing your favorite snacks 

And just talking all night 

Please

Surprising you with gifts 

It’s usually something like a teddy bear or jewelry 

If it’s jewelry he usually gets the same thing so yall can match

It’s still cute though 

Oh gosh

He is a cuddler 

He’s fine with being the big or little spoon

Usually that just depends on the day 

And how he is feeling 

If he’s clingy or craving affection he will 100% be the little spoon

Besides from that though it all depends on if you want him to be the big or little spoon

He loves when you come to the bands concerts 

When performing he’s always eyeing you making sure you’re all good and enjoying the show 

Probably will make some sort of comment about you 

Like “Hey everybody my girlfriend is here tonight”

You may be embarrassed

Shits hard

You just gotta deal with it

Being besties with the band 

Him attempting to teach you finnish

“Attempting”

Girl no

Goodbye 

OH WAIT NO PAUSE

COMPLIMENT THIS MAN

PLEASE DO ITTT

Like Michael blushing?

Over you?

Doing something so simple

Pshh please

He values your opinion on EVERYTHING 

So if you tell him you like his shirt 

Or his makeup

Or his hair

It will make his day, week, and month 

No exaggeration 

K? 

Cool?

Are we clear?

Alright

Good

Michael writing songs about you

Bc you inspire him

You are his muse

Him constantly telling you how much he loves you

Because he feels like you don’t understand how much he actually loves you 

Like he needs to be understood 

So until the day where you finally get how much he loves and cares about you 

He will be telling you over and over again

Singing to you 

All the time

And will either get really shy over you telling him how good he is

Or being like “Well that’s good then, I am a singer after all”

Literally dude you have this mans whole heart 

And if you love him as much as he loves you it will last 

Bc he will not let you go 

Love him please?

Ook

#hanoi rocks #hanoi rocks imagine #michael monroe #michael monroe x reader #hanoi rocks x read #michael monroe imagine

[princess-fuckrosa]

Hi!! Can I request a scenario or headcanon of Seven and the MC having a play fight / pillow fight turning hot and steamy? 🤭🤭🤭

Hiii Anon 💖 I loved writing this one, so I hope you'll like it too 💖

Welp I'm back! I needed a break but boi, it felt great. I started playing Cyberpunk 2077 and it is soooooooooooo cool, I can't even believe it. I will defienietly add it to my list, I can't wait to write something about the cybernatic babies too! ❤

Play fight / Pillow fight turning steamy with Seven

He loves it.

Play fight, pillow fight, getting steamy or not, he LOVES it.

Either way, it usually starts with something innocent. Doing house chores, watching a movie, working from home...

And he is not the only one who initiates it, you both know how to start the war. Oh, and when the game is on, there's no way to stop.

Imagine this: you just wanted to have a quiet night. You usually have active and playful dates with Seven, but today was busy, to say the least. Both of you are stressed and exhausted, so watching something on the TV with some popcorn sounds like a perfect idea tonight.

Well, it was pretty chill until someone got bored, and this time, it was not you.

You felt something hit your hair lightly, but since the TV show was interesting enough for you, you didn't think about it too much. You scratched your head and you just forgot about it the next second.

Until something hit you again, this time on your shoulder. You furrowed your brows as you look over to Seven. He was busy watching the screen with a focused look on his face, and you wouldn't even suspect anything fishy...

But he let out a seemingly amazed, but obviously fake humm, and that moment, it was over. You knew it was him. But, being a mischievous little shit just like him, you decided to play along.

You turned back to the TV, waiting for him to throw some popcorn at you, and as soon as he was ready to fire his attack, you blocked it and threw yourself onto him. You pushed down a pillow as you did that, but neither of you cared right now.

He let out a surprised yell as your battle begins.

You don't know if you caught him off guard, or he's just being generous for the sake of the game, you are able to pin him down on the couch by his wrists.

'Gyaaaah MC, not fair! That was an ambush!'

'Ambush?' you laughed, 'You were the one who catapulted bombs to my side!'

He was struggling under your hands, but you knew exactly that he could easily free himself if he wanted to. Something was fishy, but you decided to ignore that.

'To your side?! I thought we are on the SAME side!', he shouted with playful anger in his voice.

'Are you gonna just bend the knee for me or what?'

'Bending the knee??? Me?? Oh, ehm, oh...'

He started as he was trying to say something but then you saw his nose twitching like he was about to sneeze and his voice turned into a more serious tone.

'MC, actually, ehm, can you let me go for a second, I really have to sneeze'

He was SO convincing, you just let him go without a second thought, and...

That was your mistake.

He did scratch his nose, but in the next second, he broke your parley as he grabbed the pillow from the ground with lightspeed. You didn't even have time to block his attack, Seven hit you with the pillow and broke free at the same time.

You fell on the couch, and he climbed above you, now HE was the one who pinned YOU down.

'Now that was a jerk move.'

Seven just laughed. 'All's fair in love and war.'

For a moment, you just gazed into each other's eyes, and he couldn't help himself as his eyes shifted onto your chest as it continued to rise up and down.

First, it was just because of your play fight, but as he pinned you down, all the butterflies went to a wild ride in your stomach.

After a little while, your lipsed crash onto each other, and an entirely different battle started between the two of you.

He kissed down your neck as you pulled him closer, grabbing him by his shirt. He bit and sucked on your skin, and you whimpered, already feeling like a hot mess beneath him.

He pulled away to take off his shirt, and he threw it god knows where.

You looked up at him, and Seven leaned closer with a mischiveous smile.

'How about joining forces to explore together the undiscovered lands of the bedroom?'

You laughed as he kissed you again. 'You're such a dork.'

#mystic messenger #mystic messenger imagines #mystic messenger headcanons #mysme #mysme headcanons #mysme imagines #seven #seven choi #saeyoung choi #seven fluff #seven headcanons #princessfuckrosa

[elsafowl]

SHE-RA SEASON 5 REVIEW

Okay. 

Here we go. 

KJEFKFPOJFEKD THAT WAS AWESOME, FANTASTIC, EXCEPTIONAL, I JUST LOVED IT FROM BEGINNING TO END!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 

NOW, to the reviewing!!! Because I have SO MUCH to say. But first, of course, and spirits I’m happy, Catradora!! Like, wow, I was crying at the end of the last episode because it was so good and pure and it felt right. At first, I didn’t really imagine how Catra could have a redemption arc, plus Adora kinda forgiving her, and then having them both falling in love and admitting this love before the end of the show. That seemed like a lot to manage in only 13 episodes of 20 min. But guess what? THEY FREAKING DID IT, and it felt fluid and right and it made perfect sense. The kiss was perfect, but every little moment before was perfect too. I especially loved the communication scene between the two ships, when Catra is sending Glimmer to Adora & Bow. Like, how Adora couldn’t believed her ears? And Catra saying “I’m sorry”, her-whom-shall-not-ever-say-sorry, saying sorry? IT WAS GREAT. And the rescue and Catra has short hair (I had to get used to it, but it’s actually a great look for her) and Bow always saying she’s cute and all. I’m glad there was some conflict at first too, it’s hard to stop butting heads when you’re used to it. But then the TEASING (you know which scene I’m talking about) and the FLIRTING and TOUCHING. Like, wow. It was so clearly romantic, and I never EVER see that in cartoons. 

Korrasami walked so Catradora could run, and what a run, my friends! 

But not everything is about Catradora, and it’s a greater indication of the quality of the show. I still can’t believe how they manage to do everything and get it so right in so little time, it blows my MIND!! Adora’s journey with She-Ra and her friends and Catra, it was so blatantly obvious she didn’t let herself feel too much, especially if it “distracted” her from her goals as She-Ra. She wanted to save everyone, to save her friends because she loves them, but she didn’t understand that she would hurt them by dying in some sort of heroical sacrifice. And Catra learning to accept love and affection from others, and connecting with the little invisible cat (that was pretty dope, I loved it) and opening up. That was beautiful to see her try, try her hardest, and sometimes it would work and sometimes she would lash out, but she tried. Basically, Catra helped Adora to become a little more selfish and in-tune with what she wants, and not what the world or She-Ra need. And in return, Adora helped Catra become a little bit more selfless, to think about others. They complete each other so perfectly, and the flash-forward in the future was awesome aaaaaaaaaaaaand I’m getting back to Catradora, sorry!

Now to other characters. 

Glimmer was fantastic. Gosh, her relationship with Catra was so touching, and her apologizing to Bow, and just, you know, being her better self. By the way, why aren’t you all talking about BOW AND GLIMMER????? HOW COULD I NOT SEE THIS BEFORE??? They are so cute, and the “I love you”s before the final battle, and the forehead KISS omg. Best friends falling in love, this is perfect. Bow being the only one with some sense of self-preservation (at least until Catra arrives!) was pretty funny too, he is probably the most clever in their group. And the both of them searching for Bow’s dads, it shows that - again - you can be selfish sometimes, and it’s okay. Actually, Glimmer also shows that it’s okay to be a little selfish to Bow, and Bow shows her that it’s also could to rely on friends and not carry everything on her shoulders (like she did in season 4). Also, how cute Frosta & Glimmer are, everytime they see each other! And Bow & Entrapta are so funny too, I just love how we had so many different interactions between every character this season.

The plot with the chips was phenomenal too. I was worried it would be too impersonal, to have the Princesses fighting againt robots and clones. But now, having Princesses fighting Princesses was freaking angsty and great!! Spirits, Netossa trying to save Spinirella was so heart-breaking, and I’m so happy we finally had a story with the two of them at the centre of the narrative. The underwater episode was pretty great too, I love when they play dress-up!! Also, what was this CHEMISTRY between Perfuma & Scorpia???? They would be great together, and it’s refreshing to see Scorpia being treated kindly by someone. And Sea-Hawk and Mermista are soooooooooooo funny. When she said she had set a boat on fire to see what it felt like??? Lmao, I was on the floor!!! And the Princesses kinda being mad at Entrapta for caring only about technology, and then having Entrapta working, not for technology but now to save her friends was some real character development. 

I’m confused about Shadow-Weaver, tho. I knew I didn’t want her to have a full redemption arc this season. It would be letting her off too easy: like, she was a freaking abuser for years, and thirsty for power and she worked for the Horde and was Hordak’s left hand for years too! And wow, I was so angry when she tried to do her bullshit again and separate Adora & Catra. The worst thing was, she actually thought she was going the right thing! I’m so happy we got to see both Adora & Catra screaming at her, and calling her out for her bullshit, and refusing to be manipulated anymore. Shadow-Weaver did a few good things from time to time (like saving Micah at one moment), but I dunno, I wasn’t expecting her to die. I had tears in my eyes when she took off her mask and exploded. I guess that was the point: Adora and Catra were also crying, she was their mother figure for a long time after all. It’s like, you can have an abuser and know about it, but still love them in a way... and that’s becoming too personal, back to the review!! 

I dunno what to say, honestly, everything was great. Sure, I would have loved to see a little bit more Rogelio, and Kyle and Lonnie (btw, KYLE HAS A CRUSH ON ROGELIO!!!!!!!). And maybe a little bit more scenes between Catra & Scorpia too, she didn’t really have the time to apologize before the crushing hug (”there it is”, lol) but I’m sure they’ll be okay. The little scene between Perfuma & Catra about Scorpia was so lovely too, I hope they’ll be friends at some point. Little things here and there, mainly because there was a lot to tell and not many episodes to tell them. But what they did tell, they told it the best way possible.

She-Ra is one of the best series I have ever watched, and I’m so glad and relieved that we live in a world where this show, and even more this season, were possible. I wasn’t expecting everything to be... so explicit, I guess, especially in a serie for children, and yet Noelle Stevenson didn’t hold back at all. It’s like the curtain was, not only opened, but completely removed. I was so excited watching every episode, I couldn’t stop and then it was over and I couldn’t decide if I was crying or laughing (maybe both) but it made me feel SO MUCH, and it gave me hope and spirits know we need some positivity right now. 

So yeah. Thank you to the entire She-Ra team for creating and sharing this little treasure with us. I’m sorry for rambling, I’m just, this so GREAT, it’s making me so excited for future shows like this one!! If Korrasami walked, if Catradora ran, what will we have next, you know???!! 

Okay, now, one last time friends!

FOR THE HONOR OF GRAYSKULL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 

(can I say how cute Catra sneezing and purring was... happy Catra = adorable Catra, you’re totally right Bow)

(and can I say I’ll miss them so much? damn, i wish Noelle would do a movie, or like, little shorts of She-Ra in the future)

(DID YOU SEE CATRA’S and BOW’S HAIRS IN THE FUTURE??!!!!!!!!!! spirits, this was exactly the look I was dreaming of for Catra, and Bow looks so gooooooood help)

(okay, I’m really shutting up now)

(GAYS FOR THE WIN)

(bye)

#she ra #spop #spop spoilers #she ra season 5 #adora #catra #glimmer #bow #scorpia #perfuma #mermista #sea hawk #frosta #shadow weaver #entrapta #lonnie #kyle #rogelio #catradora #bow x glimmer #catra x adora #noelle stevenson #WIN FOR THE GAYS #lgbtq positivity #lgbt series #gosh I'm so happy #i'm totally making every children watch it #i can't wait to see noelle stevenson next project #I'M SO HAPPY #i want to scream and jump everywhere but my family is sleeping

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Luniiilove!! Will you watch Kings affection? Do you know if Nam yoonsoo's character is paired up with that cute second lead girl or will he be in some stupid love triangle with the FL?? Also other than Jirisan I think I'll personally be going through a kdrama drought! Are you looking forward to anything?? Love youuuu🌸🌸🌸

love you too my babe!!!!!! just finished ep 1 of TKA and it was a fokn mess like i do not wanna see lil teens/kids fall in love with each other in a weird way and the sexism was strong like they are in the sageuks and there way no YS or sam's BF so like :((((((((((( you can skip ep1 it was not needed at all i fast forwarded it after a while because :( it was boring but hopefully tomorrow YS and BC show up. i want them to have a nice bond in this like pls!!!! i want them to be kinda assholes or kinda cocky you know. would be hot. IDK if they are allowed to be in love with the 2 side girls BUT I HOPE SO like i wanna SEE THE BOYS IN LOVE WITH THE GIRLS AND THE GIRLS LOVE THEM BACK AND GETTING MY EMOTIONAL LEVEL ALL HIGH BECAUSE OF THEM! because i do not care for the ML love story at all and if they don't give me my 2 boys with my 2 girls i'm out! there are other dramas that i can and want to focus on and my time is limited. if i drop it or not you gonna notice anyway.

omg babes why are you going through a kdrama drought? i feel like i had that from jan-sep 2021 and now in october lots of shit is dropping all at once and i am interested in watching soooooooooooo much like i am stressed the plate is full and it will be fuller not just with kdramas but with jdramas and movies too i gotta watch omg.

jirisan will def be the priority for me because of minshi but i feel like she won't be much in it :((((((((((( let's hope she's at least in 5-15min per eps.

like wednesday is https://mydramalist.com/76617-nobody-loved

and this friday my name will drop so gotta plate full and next week saturday finally jirisan starts and hccc is over so ayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy evil is defeated

💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖hugs to you babe 💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖

#frage

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Sunshine

4.6k words exactly on a glowing fem!reader and Harry Styles finally realizing they're more than friends. A few bad words but no other warnings I can think of. Happy reading!!!

Harry always said that you glowed. 

He liked to say you were a star: in your actions, in your words, in your very being. He loved to gush compliments over you, drowning you in sweet words and affectionate touches and letting you know just how much he loved you. And sure, most of that took place while he was drunk, but hey - drunk words are sober thoughts, right? 

Either way, he sure did compare you to a star a lot when he was drunk, and after a while, it even carried over to sober words too when he gave you the nickname of Sunshine. And, despite your tendency to complain and correct him, you weren’t too mad about it. 

You’d met him at a bar, late one night after a particularly messy breakup. He’d been positively hammered, and had approached you with the weakest pick up line you’d ever heard in your entire life. 

“You, darling,” he’d slurred confidently, “light up my world… like… like nobody else.” 

“Really?” you’d replied, just as drunk. “Is that so?” 

“That’s so,” he’d said. He bopped your nose. “Right sunshine, you are.” 

The whole night was a blur of bad jokes and aggressive flirting that never actually went anywhere. That’s what you always assumed, anyway, because you’d woken up the next morning alone in your bed with only a killer headache and his number in your cell. 

It took you two weeks to call him, and, a bit tipsy, you’d given him your address and offered a night in. You had a few ideas in mind, ones that included quite a different morning after than the previous time you’d seen him, but him coming over in the softest blue jumper you’d ever seen and carrying bags of Chinese take away was not on the list. 

“Tell me, Sunshine,” he’d said by way of greeting, “do you have anything fun to drink?” 

“Plenty of Capri Sun,” you’d answered. 

“Well,” Harry laughed, “with Capri Sun and take away, how could we go wrong?” 

That morning after was, technically, quite different than the last, but - again - not in the way you’d expected. You’d traded favorite movies, talking over every scene of Love Actually with snarky commentary and shushing him when he tried to do the same with yours, and fell asleep on the couch hours after the sun rose. 

Another drunken night brought another drunken phone call, and another and another, until the phone calls became sober and the random drunken nights became consistent Friday afternoons. You were making a decent headway on classic movies - movies the two of you deemed classic, anyway - and celebrated the first anniversary of your meeting at the bar where you’d met. 

It was that night, one year since you’d met Harry Styles, staring at your ceiling fan and listening to him snore, that you’d realized two things at once. One, that you hadn’t dated anyone in a year, and two, that you didn’t care - you were perfectly content as it was. And, you’d thought vaguely, Harry had never mentioned a girlfriend, either. 

Strange. 

☀️☀️☀️                                  

That lasted another month, and then you met your boyfriend. 

His name was Oliver, and he was sweet. Smart. Cute. You really liked him. Of course you did. You’d met him at some party and hit it off almost immediately, and he took you out to dinner a few days after you met. He brought you flowers, and paid for the meal, and at the end of the night, he gave you a soft kiss on the cheek. 

Harry was a bit skeptical about the lad, and he wasn’t afraid to voice his concerns. 

“Sounds like a prick,” he’d said casually, mouth full of popcorn, when you’d told him all about your new boyfriend and his various hopes and dreams. Your jaw dropped. “What?” you’d said incredulously. 

“Dunno,” Harry replied. “Just giving me the wrong vibes.” 

And, when you’d shown him a picture, all he had to say was, “Those shoes are weird.”

You only scoffed, and he shrugged, looking at you like you were the one who was crazy. “What?” he said. “Can’t have a man without a fashion sense - don’t want him to be buying you rubbish gifts, hm?” 

Despite all the slander, Harry had been adamant about meeting him.

“I need to meet this guy, Sunshine,” he’d insisted. 

“Yeah, sure,” was your constant reply, “maybe some time.” 

But for some reason, you’d procrastinated with the whole meetup thing. You weren’t quite sure of the exact reason why, although Harry’s skepticism on him probably didn’t help. Harry finally took it into his own hands and sent him a message on Instagram, which led to a very strange, awkward movie night. 

“He seems nice,” Oliver said at the end of the night as he walked you home, and you nodded. “Mhm,” you hummed softly. “I don’t know about his taste in movies, though,” he’d gone on with a teasing smile, nudging your shoulder with his own. “Ten Things I Hate About You? A bit sappy, huh?” 

You laughed a bit, shrugging your shoulders. “Yeah, he’s a… sappy guy.” 

The conversation fizzled out after that, but it was a comfortable silence, and you didn’t mind too much. You seemed to have a lot of comfortable silence with him. He walked you home, and kissed you goodnight, and never came to another movie night again. 

☀️☀️☀️

“Heya!” you exclaimed as Harry opened the door of his flat, already scooting past him before he’d stepped back. “Hey, Sunny,” Harry replied, and you corrected him with your name as you plopped four bags of take away on his table. 

“Did you invite somebody?” Harry asked, and you frowned. “What?” 

Harry grinned, nodding at the food. “That’s food enough for four, love.” 

You stuck your tongue out at him and kept taking boxes out of the bags. “I’m just doing my duties,” you told him. “You’re a growing boy, Styles.” Harry raised an eyebrow. “Growing horizontally if you keep this up, Sunshine.” 

You handed him a pair of chopsticks. “So have at it, growing-horizontally boy.” 

“If you insist.”

You collapsed on the couch next to him with a box of lo maine, but when he didn’t say anything and just stared thoughtfully at his food, you asked, “Penny for your thoughts?” He glanced at you, and smiled. “I found a girl,” he said.

Your jaw dropped, your eyes going comically wide. “You found a girl?” 

Harry rolled his eyes. “Don’t sound so surprised.” 

“Well, fuck, H, my bad, but it’s been so long I -” You cut yourself off when Harry shot you a glare. A beat of silence, and then, still grinning, you dragged out, “Soooooooooooo…” and asked, “What’s her name?” Harry smiled. “Astrid.” 

“Astrid,” you echoed, pulling a face. “Sounds like a pink haired anime character.” 

“You don’t even watch anime,” Harry muttered. 

“Still,” you said. “Is she nice? What’s she look like? If she has pink hair I’m gonna -” 

“She’s blonde, Sunny,” Harry interrupted, ignoring your glare at the nickname. “And she’s very nice. Proper smart, too - going to med school at the mo’.” You pursed your lips. “Sounds snobby.” 

“She’s not.” 

You shrugged, spinning noodles round your fork. “Where’d you meet her?” 

Harry hesitated, and then, “Starbucks.” 

You paused, looked up at him, raised a brow. “Starbucks?” 

“Yeah. She’s barista-ing ‘till she gets her degree.” 

“When’s your date?” 

Harry hesitated, again, and told her, “Last night.” 

You scoffed. “Last night?” 

“Woulda gone to a pet store if I wanted a parrot, Sunshine.” 

“Sunshine, my ass!” you exclaimed. “When’d you meet her?” 

“Monday.”

“Monday?” you practically shrieked, talking over him when he murmured something about parrots and asking, “And you didn’t tell me this Wednesday because?” Harry shrugged. “Didn’t wanta tell you ‘bout something that would go south.” 

A pause. “So it went north?” 

Harry grinned. “To the stars, Sunny, she’s wonderful.” 

“Really?” 

“Yes, really, she’s amazing.” 

A pause, again, and Harry glanced over at you, and you were smiling, just a bit, and Harry raised an eyebrow. “You’re looking at me funny, Sunshine.” You shrugged. “It’s just weird, is all.” You frowned. “When was the last time you went on a date?” 

Harry flushed. “Not important.” 

“Riiiiight,” you laughed, nudging him with your elbow. You settled against the couch, twirling noodles around your fork before slurping a noodle into your mouth. “So,” you went on, running your tongue over your lips, “tell me about it!” 

“What?” Harry asked distractedly, his eyes flicking up to meet yours. 

“The date, moron.” 

Harry’s smile faded, and he shrugged, his enthusiasm suddenly lost. He looked at his food. “Erm - it was good. She’s brilliant.” You laughed, prodding him with your foot. “Gotta give me more than that, Styles. What happened to ‘to the stars’?” 

“She’s really into astrology,” Harry mumbled. 

You raised an eyebrow. “Hm.” 

Harry rolled his eyes. “You’re not giving her a chance.” 

“You’re not giving me a proper picture!” you insisted. “Give me details, dude, c’mon.” 

He bit his lip, studying you for a second before looking away. “She’s… she’s perfect, Sunny. She just - she glows. And she’s so funny. She always knows what to say, too, like she can read my mind. And Christ, Sunshine, she’s gorgeous. Her smile’s brighter than the sun and…” He looked up, meeting your gaze with a lopsided smile. “And she’s got the most beautiful eyes you’ve ever seen,” he finished, his voice going quiet. 

“That’s more like it!” you cheered. “Maybe I’ll give this girl a chance!” 

“Yeah,” he said softly. 

“Where’d you guys go?” 

“Some little restaurant by the river…” 

“Ooh, by the river - you walked with her, right? All romantic?” 

Harry nodded. “Mhm. Saw some stars, too. 

You snickered. “Did she tell you your future from the constellations?” 

Harry groaned, tossing a pillow at you. “Stop itttt,” he dragged. 

“Sorry, sorry,” you giggled, “please continue.” 

“It was fantastic. She -” 

“Wait a minute,” you interrupted. “Wait a minute, you called me this morning. At, like, eight o’clock!” Harry nodded. “Yup,” he said, and you frowned. “So you… didn’t get laid?” Harry scoffed. “Mr. Checkered Shoes over there didn’t shag you the first date, now did he?” 

“Yeah, well, he’s a gentleman, and you’re a dick, so -” 

“I am not!” Harry exclaimed. He smiled smugly. “Ask Astrid.” 

“Oh, I will,” you replied, just as smugly. “Wanna invite her over for a movie night?” 

“Abso -” He paused, frowning slightly. “Maybe later.” 

You raised an eyebrow. “Later, huh? Should I send her a dm?” 

“Don’t even think about it,” Harry warned, and you laughed.“Sure, sure,” you told him, wondering what a girl named Astrid would have as her Instagram handle and whether or not she’d reply to a perfect stranger’s message. 

☀️☀️☀️

Harry missed the next week’s movie night because of Astrid. 

You didn’t mind. 

You’d been wanting to spend more time with your boyfriend, anyway. 

And if you kept your phone by your side the whole night through, waiting for a heartbroken text from Harry saying it didn’t quite work out with Astrid the pink haired barista, nobody had to know. 

☀️☀️☀️

Astrid’s timing was perfect. She met Harry Styles at the end of January, on a cold winter’s day just begging for a warm cup of coffee. She wasn’t even supposed to be there that day; she was supposed to take off, but the guy who was supposed to cover for her couldn’t make it because of the snow. She’d never been more miserable to live walking distance from her work than that morning. 

Her mood had lifted, however, when a new face had stepped into the coffee shop. A new, dangerously gorgeous face that was grinning a swoon-worthy smile down at his cell phone when he walked in. Astrid didn’t even get annoyed when he took a call in line. Hearing him greet somebody named Sunshine with that deep, accented voice of his practically made her melt on the spot. 

She felt a bit of a twinge when the man said the name of the person he was talking to, which sounded a bit feminine, but didn’t think on it too much. She managed to take his order and hand him his coffee without making a fool of herself, and the worrying started after he walked out the door. 

He called the girl on the phone darling. And Sunshine. Who nicknames a friend or sister Sunshine? And the way he was grinning while he was talking to that girl - there’s no way that much fondness could be for a friend. He looked like he was walking on… well, sunshine, as he talked, and that laugh… 

Well. 

So her hopes fizzled out, and she was certain that was the last she’d see of him. 

Until the next day, when he came back. 

And this time, since Astrid wasn’t even worried about impressing a potential boyfriend, they actually had a conversation. His name was Harry, she learned that day, and he was the dorkiest, funniest man she’d ever met. Even just after a two minute conversation, Astrid wanted to be friends with this guy. 

The next day, Astrid learned something even more interesting. Surprisingly, it turned out that that Sunshine girl really was just a friend, and Astrid had a date with this Harry guy that Thursday night. 

The date went magnificently (of course), and he asked her out again the next week. He was like something out of a fairy tale, this guy, and Astrid was absolutely charmed. She just couldn’t wait to see him again. 

☀️☀️☀️

Oliver broke up with you. 

It came out of nowhere, a whispered, “I think we should take a break,” after a night out, and despite everything, you were upset. It was just weird not having him around. He was one of those guys that gave you good morning and goodnight texts and called you every night (except Fridays) just to see how you were doing. 

He was pretty much the perfect boyfriend, and all you could think was that it was your fault. You just were never really into him. You loved him as a friend, but he just didn’t seem like boyfriend material. You never felt that connection. 

So really, all you could do was be thankful that he’d been so civil about the break up. He hadn’t seemed too angry about anything, hadn’t made a whole big scene, just did it quietly and politely and told you he hoped you could still be friends. 

Which you couldn’t be, kind of, but at least the thought was there. 

Regardless, you were a single woman once again, and you had a best friend to rant to. 

☀️☀️☀️

That best friend you were supposed to rant to was MIA. 

The week before was fine. You understood. He wanted to be with Astrid, he had a girlfriend, whatever. And really, this week shouldn’t be any different, since - as far as you knew, anyway - the girlfriend situation was still the same. 

Only difference was that he told you. 

The week before, he’d sent you an emoji laden text message apologizing profusely for the fact that he wouldn’t be able to make it. This week was radio silence. After spamming his phone with text messages and calling four or five times, you’d pretty much given up. You were waiting in your apartment, forty minutes after he was supposed to come, and feeling like a loser with a capital L. 

After an hour of boredom and no Harry, you decided to take things into your own hands. He’d probably forgotten (not that he’d forgotten once in all the weeks you’d been doing this) and was sitting at home, scrolling through Twitter or playing the guitar or doing whatever Harry Styles did with his free time. 

So you got into your car, and drove.

☀️☀️☀️

Harry grinned when he finally shifted his key right in the door, and he pushed it open as Astrid giggled and pushed him back against it, closing it again, kissing him like there was no tomorrow. Harry kissed her back and tried not to think about how her perfume was just a bit too strong, or how she was being just a tad too aggressive with her tongue, or how he didn’t really want to go anywhere past a bit of a snog but she didn’t seem to be on the same page. 

Vaguely, Harry realized the light was on, and then slightly less vaguely, he realized he hadn’t left them on, and then not vaguely at all, he heard a clink and realized there was somebody else in his flat. 

He pulled away from Astrid, who whined and tried to pull him back, and turned around to see you sat on his sofa with a bowl of cereal and a pair of earbuds. Harry groaned and muttered, “One sec,” to Astrid before walking over to you and pulling the earbuds out of your ears. 

“What the fuck are you doing here?” he hissed. 

“Eating cereal,” you replied all too casually, holding up your bowl. 

“Fuck’s sake, you’re not supposed to be here!” 

You sighed. “Look, I’m sorry, but -” 

Harry groaned your name, shaking his head. “No, no, no, you can’t just do this! You -” 

“You know what? You didn’t show up!” you interrupted. “You didn’t show up, and ignored all my texts, and Olly broke up with me, and I was sad!” You scowled. “I was sad, and I thought you’d be here, and I wouldn’t have come over if you’d just” - you glanced behind him at Astrid who was still standing by the door - “told me you had a date!”

Harry paused. He sighed, running a hand through his hair, and shook his head. 

“I’m sorry,” he said quietly. “I just -” 

“Hey, Harry?” Astrid cut in from the door. “I think I’m gonna… take off…” 

“No!” Harry exclaimed, spinning around. “No, no, she’s leaving! We can -” 

Astrid gave an awkward laugh and shook her head. “It’s fine. I’ll see you later, Styles.” 

She left, and Harry felt a bit of shame for the flash of relief he felt. He sighed and turned to you. “Happy?” he asked. You scoffed. “Happy?” you echoed. “What, you think I did this on purpose?” 

Harry rolled his eyes. “You never come in unless I’m here too.” 

“That’s not true.” 

Harry pursed his lips, grabbing a bowl from the cabinet and pouring himself some cereal from the bag you’d so thoughtfully neglected to put back in the cabinet. He poured some milk and grabbed a spoon, and sat on the sofa next to you. “Look,” he said. “I’m sorry about Olly, alright? I just wish you would text me before coming over.” 

“Never told me to before,” you grumbled. “Well, now I have a girlfriend,” Harry snapped, and then frowned, looking at the door a bit forlornly. “I did, anyway, although I’m not so sure she’ll come back after -” 

“You guys’ll be fine, H, calm down,” you interrupted, rolling your eyes as you chased a fruit loop around your bowl. “You’re too damn pretty to be dumped ‘cause of - what, a failed hook up session?” 

Harry didn’t reply, and you looked up. He was smiling at you. Looked almost smug. 

You frowned. “What?” 

“You called me pretty.” 

You groaned and tossed a pillow at him, which he dodged, but not without spilling a splash of milk onto the couch. “Please,” you muttered. “Have some dignity.” Harry smirked. “Oh, I’ve plenty of dignity, ‘specially after the first compliment I’ve gotten from you in years.” 

“Oh, please!” you said again. “That’s just not fair.”

There was a beat of silence before Harry cleared his throat. “So, Oliver broke up with you?” You shrugged. “Yeah.” Harry nudged your foot with his. “‘m sorry,” he murmured, and you shrugged again. “Yeah,” you repeated. 

“Do you want to… talk about it?” Harry asked hesitantly. 

You shook your head. “Not really.” 

“Wanna watch a movie?” 

“Sure.” 

You stirred your milk around your bowl, deep in thought, as Harry flicked on the TV and found a movie, but you looked up when you heard the beginnings of your favorite movie. You smiled, glancing over at Harry. “Thanks, H,” you said softly. 

Harry grinned, putting an arm around your shoulders. “‘f course, Sunshine.” 

☀️☀️☀️

“Astrid broke up with me,” Harry announced as he walked into your apartment. 

You looked up from your couch, startled. It was only two days after you’d interrupted their date, and you’d been watching a TV show before he’d walked in. “Wow,” you replied, unsure what to say. “Um… I’m sorry, H.” 

“Yeah,” he said, standing in front of you with his hands shoved in the pockets of his jacket. He gave a lopsided smile. “Guess I’m not too pretty to be broken up with, hm?” You laughed a bit uneasily. “Yeah, yeah, I guess not. Are you… okay?” 

“I dunno. But I - I want to get out of here.” 

You frowned. “And go… where?” 

“Dunno,” he repeated, shrugging slightly. 

“Well…” 

“Christ, Sunny, c’mon,” Harry laughed, green eyes bright as he pulled you up and gently pulled you towards the door. You raised an eyebrow but let him lead you outside and into his car. “Are you sure you’re okay?” you asked as you slid into the passenger seat. 

“I’m fine, Sunshine. Just wanta drive. Want some music?” he asked, already pulling out his phone. He clicked around for a second, making you frown and mutter, “If we get pulled over…” 

Finally, he picked a song, and when the music poured through his speakers, you felt yourself smile as you recognized your favorite song. Harry grinned, poking you and making you giggle as he screamed out the lyrics. 

Before you knew it, you were laughing and mumbling along with the song, and you were almost disappointed when the car slowed and Harry turned off the engine. You hadn’t even thought about where he’d been taking you, and you were surprised to step out of the car and onto soft grass. 

You were looking up at some trees, feeling a bit intimidated by their enormous branches that towered over you in the dark night. The moon was barely visible through the leaves, and something about the whole scene felt a bit ominous. 

You jumped when Harry gently touched your arm. 

“Sorry,” he murmured, giving you a lopsided smile as his hand slid down to meet yours. You shivered in the cool air, letting Harry guide you through the trees. “If your way of cheering yourself up after a breakup is murdering me in a forest,” you began softly, and Harry grinned, nudging your shoulder with his. “Shoulda frisked me, Sunshine.” 

You looked up to meet his eye, smiling despite yourself. “Maybe later.” 

There was a beat of silence, and then Harry looked away. You continued to walk with him in silence, trying not to stress too much over the fact that you were walking hand in hand with him at night. 

Your breath caught as you came to a clearing, and you felt Harry grinning as he watched your reaction. He’d brought you to a small clearing in the woods, and the scene was nothing less than magical. 

The moon shone down onto the leafy ground, sparkling on the little stream that ran through the shrubs and bushes. Butterflies floated gracefully around the blooming flowers that rose from the grass, their wings iridescent in the light of the moon. Instead of ominous, the scene was calming, the humming of the insects comforting rather than scary. 

“‘s pretty, isn’t it?” Harry said quietly. 

“It’s gorgeous.” 

He sat down in the grass, and you looked at him skeptically. “Is it wet?” 

He shrugged. “Nah.” 

“I’ll bite you if you’re lying,” you said. 

“Is that a threat or a promise?” he said back, smirking at you. 

“Christ,” you muttered, crouching down next to him a bit hesitantly before deeming it appropriately dry and plopping down next to him. “So, uh… do you want to talk about it?” you asked after a moment of quiet. 

He shook his head. “No, I… I don’t.” 

You let your gaze linger on his face even as he looked away, and then sighed and asked, “How’d you even find this place?” Harry shrugged. “Dunno.” You grinned, nudging him with your shoulder. “Are you walking alone in the woods a lot, H?” you said teasingly. “Should I be worried?” 

“Only for yourself,” he told you with a smirk. 

You frowned. “What the hell does that mean?” 

Harry grinned at you and leaned in, giving you a whiff of sweet cologne and mint. “You forgot to frisk me, Sunny,” he said lowly, and he was so close that you were momentarily flustered before you laughed and gently pushed him away from you. 

Silence came back, settling comfortably between the two of you, and after a minute, you yawned, resting your head on his shoulder. “This is nice,” you murmured. Harry nodded. “Yeah,” he said. 

You looked up, keeping your chin on his shoulder. He looked positively ethereal, his profile glowing in the soft moonlight. He glanced at you after a second and smiled a bit. “You’re staring, Sunshine.” 

“Did you really like Astrid?” you whispered. 

His smile faded. “What kind of question is that?” 

“You, um… Well, you’re awful chirpy for someone who just got broken up with.” 

He looked down. “I dunno.” 

“Don’t think you’ve ever had a serious girlfriend since I’ve known you.”

He still didn’t meet your eye. “Just haven’t found the right girl yet.” 

A beat of silence, and then you spoke, your voice coming out barely a whisper. 

“Are you sure?” 

That was when he looked at you. 

“No,” he said. 

You sat up, swallowing thickly. “Hey, H?” 

“Yeah?” 

“Can I kiss you?” 

A slow smile grew on Harry’s face. “Yeah,” he murmured. 

It was like a dam broke, then, and everything came rushing out, because you felt like you’d about die if you didn’t kiss him that very second. So you did. You kissed him, and the world stopped, and everything felt like it went frozen. 

Time came to a grinding halt as your lips met his, and you swore you stopped breathing. 

And then Harry pulled back. He was grinning. “Yeah,” he laughed, and you shifted into his lap as he kissed you again, and that was when the world slammed back into motion. It was a damn Disney movie in your mind, the world spinning around the two of you as butterflies appeared out of nowhere and blue birds flew in dizzying circles around your head. 

You were both laughing, smiling against each other as you kissed each other breathless. 

You never ever wanted to leave his side again. 

☀️☀️☀️

Harry always says that you glow. 

He likes to say you’re a star; in your actions, in your words, in your very being. He loves to gush compliments over you, drowning you in sweet words and affectionate touches and letting you know just how much he loves you. And sure, most of that takes place through drowsy giggles in the wee hours of the morning, but hey - still counts, right? 

Either way, he sure does compare you to a star a lot, but at least now you can prove it to him. Now, you can kiss him back and drown him in sweet words and affectionate touches. Now, you can whisper I love yous as he presses featherlight kisses against your cheeks and eyelashes. Now, you can hold him and love him and do whatever you damn well please, because now, you’re not just any sunshine - you’re his Sunshine. 

☀️☀️☀️

la fin ❤️

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